The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

"..."

Silent all night.

the next day.

Kiyono Makoto woke up on time as his biological clock worked. He first checked the daily news and found that they were all trivial matters, so he got up and washed up.

The Golden Week holiday is already halfway over.

According to the plan, everyone intends to take a cruise ship back to Tokyo tonight.

After spending a few days on the island and visiting all the must-see places, the girls had a brief discussion last night while having a barbecue on the beach and decided that they were free to do whatever they wanted today, with no special plans.

Kiyono Makoto went out alone, ate a simple free breakfast provided by the hotel, and then returned to his room to practice his skills while playing on his phone to pass the time.

Since you have free time, lying down all day is actually a good option.

Early Spirit Abandoned Master House Jiu Si Cu> Stop? 8:30.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

A message from Glass popped up on the screen:

"Good morning, Kiyono-kun."

Makoto Kiyono: "Good morning."

Shoko: "Um... the video has already been filmed."

"video?"

Kiyono Makoto was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that it was the punishment video from last night.

I thought the shoot would be delayed until the evening, but I didn't expect it to be finished so quickly. Their efficiency was surprisingly high.

"Send the video over."

"it is good……"

Viewed after a moment.

The video loaded successfully very quickly.

Kiyono Makoto curiously clicked on the video and found that Shoko in the video was still wearing her pajamas and her hair was slightly messy, obviously she had just gotten up, and the filming location was the bathroom.

Even though she was all alone, Shoko's face was still flushed, her eyes darting around and avoiding the camera, clearly very shy, and her voice was also very soft and hesitant.

"Um... I'm very cute..."

Makoto Kiyono listened carefully with the volume turned up and gave it a good review:

"Not bad, just a little quiet. Be louder next time."

"Okay, I understand."

After replying to the message, Nishimiya Shoko belatedly realized what had happened.

and many more.

As long as I don't make any mistakes, I won't be punished by Kiyono-kun... so there might not be a next time, right?

Nishimiya Shoko: "I...I'm going to eat first."

Kiyono Makoto: "Go."

Just when I thought the matter was over, half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

"...Yuzuru?"

Upon opening the door and seeing the short-haired black girl outside, Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow in surprise.

I thought it might be my senior, Kato, or even Futaba and Eriri, but I never expected that the person knocking on the door would be Nishimiya Yuzuru.

This little sister has always been indifferent to him, even a bit resistant. Coupled with the humiliating execution on the beach yesterday, Kiyono Makoto even thought that the girl in front of him would never speak a word to him again. He never expected her to come knocking on his door.

"Let me in."

Nishimiya Yuzuru's face tightened, and her tone became cold and hard.

"……Come in."

Kiyono Makoto opened the door.

Yuzuru Nishimiya slipped into the room without turning her head and said:

"close the door."

Hey, shouldn't you say don't close the door?

If a girl suddenly runs into a boy's room and even asks him to close the door, people might misunderstand!

boom.

Kiyono Makoto gently closed the door and looked over curiously:

"What brings Yuzuru here? Is he injured again?"

Before he could finish speaking, Nishimiya Yuzuru had already turned around, stood on tiptoe, and grabbed Kiyono Makoto by the collar:

"You bastard! Confess now!"

Kiyono Makoto frowned slightly, his tone turning serious:

"That's going too far! You came in without saying a word and immediately demanded an explanation... You should have at least asked me some questions first!"

"Don't play dumb!"

Nishimiya Yuzuru bit her lower lip tightly, her clear black and white eyes filled with murderous intent.

Did you force your sister to film those awful videos?

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto was taken aback, but quickly understood why Nishimiya Yuzuru had come to question him.

"You've misunderstood..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yuzuru Nishimiya clenched his small fists, his expression murderous:

“Last night, after my sister came back from your room, her face was flushed. She tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep. This morning, she secretly got up and went into the bathroom alone… I clearly heard the sound of a camera taking pictures!”

Seino Makoto wondered:

"I clearly had Shoko film the video, not the photo."

"So you admitted it!"

Yuzuru Nishimiya's eyes flashed fiercely, like a tigress that had been provoked:

"Did you trick your sister into filming those kinds of disgusting 18+ videos?"

"abnormal!"

"Dirty!"

"nausea!"

"..."

Faced with Yuzuru Nishimiya's accusations, Makoto Kiyono calmly admitted to them:

“That’s right. I did ask Shoko to film a video last night, because children who do wrong should be punished.”

"Suffer to death!"

Seeing that Kiyono Makoto showed no remorse or repentance, and even spoke with a smug tone, Nishimiya Yuzuru could no longer hold back and punched him directly with her little fist.

Snapped.

Kiyono Makoto easily caught the small fist, but Nishimiya Yuzuru wouldn't let it go, like a little tiger with its fur standing on end, and even tried to kick him.

"Don't move."

With a slight effort, Kiyono Makoto lifted Nishimiya Yuzuru up and sat her down in a chair.

"I did ask Shoko to film a video, but it was a legitimate video and had nothing to do with anything rated 18 or more."

Yuzuru Nishimiya is still struggling:

"If it wasn't something awful, why would my sister blush so much and keep spacing out?"

"That's just your preconceived notion," Kiyono Makoto said without a hint of guilt. "The video is still on my phone; I can show it to you now."

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Yuzuru finally quieted down, gritting her teeth and tilting her head back:

"...Let me go!"

Kiyono Makoto released his hands, allowing Nishimiya Yuzuru to get up.

Yuzuru Nishimiya quickly stood up. Today, she wasn't wearing shorts, but rather a regular skirt. While adjusting the wrinkles in the skirt, she warily extended her right hand:

"Where's the video?"

"Don't rush," Kiyono Makoto said calmly, looking over. "Let's make this clear first, what if it's proven you're framing me?"

"They come in without saying a word and immediately start touching and groping you."

"He just called me a pervert, which caused great harm to my young and tender mind. We can't just let this go, can we?"

"..."

Yuzuru Nishimiya's small face was full of speechlessness.

A young and tender mind?

Being able to say such shameless things is enough to prove how thick-skinned you are!

"If it's a misunderstanding, I will sincerely apologize," Yuzuru Nishimiya promised.

"No," Kiyono Makoto shook his head. "If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya furrowed her brows slightly:

What do you want?

“It’s simple.” Kiyono Makoto held up a finger and pointed to his thigh. “If you admit that you’re framing me, then lie down and let me spank you.”

"W-what?!"