The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

I thought you were so amazing, but it turns out you could only last two more hours!

At that moment, Kiyono Makoto's voice rang out again:

"I just activated the Crimson Key and gained a special passive ability that can help purify curses, and toxins might be among them... Should I give it a try?"

"Let's make it clear first."

"Purification cannot be achieved through air contact; physical contact is necessary."

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and tilted her head to look at him:

"Junior, do you need to take all your clothes off?"

Kiyono Makoto was speechless: "Of course not."

Kasumigaoka Utaha continued to ask:

Is a fluid exchange necessary?

"Huh? What are you talking about?!"

Eriri blushed slightly and couldn't help but retort:

"That kind of stuff can only supplement a trace amount of protein at most; it doesn't seem like it can detoxify at all!"

Utaha Kasumigaoka clicked her tongue softly upon hearing this, tilting her head to look over:

"I was talking about saliva. It's common knowledge that human saliva has a weak bactericidal effect... What are you talking about, Eriri-kun?"

Eriri looked away guiltily, stammering:

"I... I was just talking about saliva!"

"A liar will swallow a thousand needles."

"Kasumigaoka Utaha! Don't go too far!"

"..."

"That's enough, stop arguing." Kiyono Makoto sighed and pressed his temples. "It's just normal physical contact, don't get all this fuss over yourselves... you can probably just touch the wound with your hands."

Kato Emi stood quietly to the side, her fingers gently twirling a strand of hair by her ear, her expression indifferent, it was unclear whether she understood or not.

Nishimiya Shoko looked blank, completely unaware of the suggestive words exchanged between her senior and Otakuri.

Kiyono Makoto let out a soft breath and looked at Futaba Rio:

"Futaba, would you like me to try and help purify the toxins?"

Rio Futaba pursed her colorless lips, her tone still calm:

"If it's just about touching the wound with your hands... then I'll leave it to Kiyono-kun."

Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards:

"Take off your stockings first; you can't perform your abilities through stockings."

"it is good."

Rio Futaba nodded slightly, gazing at the bench not far away:

"...I'll go sit down first."

In just a few steps, due to the loss of life points and excessive mental energy consumption, Rio Futaba's pretty face was already pale and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Sitting comfortably on the bench, Futaba Rio exhaled softly, turned her body to the side, and began to remove her stockings.

Then... a problem arose.

Futaba is a woman with great ambition and exceptional talent. She is a true "oppa" (a person with large breasts). To take off her stockings, she needs to bend over. However, when she bends over while sitting, her breasts press directly against her knees, which not only obstructs her view but also prevents her from extending her arms far enough to take off the stockings.

Puff puff~

Whether it was a hallucination or not, Makoto Kiyono suddenly heard the sound of a slime being squeezed in his mind.

At the same time, there is also that familiar English song.

“ABCDEFG…” Is Yi Liuqi Ba Siqi Wu Lu?

Makoto Kiyono didn't know Futaba's exact stats, but he was certain they surpassed 99% of female high school students.

If we take Eriri pear as the standard unit of measurement, Futaba's value is at least five times that of Eriri pear.

"Damn Oppai aliens..."

Eriri crossed her arms and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

The criticism isn't directed at any individual, but rather reflects the instinctive hostility of flat-chested people towards people with large breasts.

Human happiness often stems from comparison, and so does feelings of inferiority.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, at this moment, Eriri clearly experienced what it felt like to feel inferior.

"No, I can't take it off..."

Rio Futaba bit her lower lip in embarrassment, her eyes lowered in shame. She tried to get up, but her head spun.

During junior high school, Futaba's development level far exceeded that of her peers, and she was often talked about behind her back, and even given all sorts of nasty nicknames. Since then, Futaba Rio has always felt inferior because of her figure.

At this moment, facing the gazes of the girls, the girl's feelings of inferiority surged up again.

“...Junior brother.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes darted around, keenly noticing Futaba's embarrassment, and she turned to look at Kiyono Makoto:

"Go help me take off my stockings."

"Ok?"

Seino Makoto raised an eyebrow:

"You want me to help with something like this?"

There are several girls around you, you don't need a guy to help you take off your stockings!

Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice is cool and languid:

“Junior just washed his hands. We didn’t, so our hands are full of germs. Besides, you’ll be touching Futaba later, so consider this a good start to getting used to it.”

Kiyono Makoto: "..."

I did wash my hands thoroughly with water after I finished looting the bag.

"I have no problem with that..." Kiyono Makoto quickly agreed, then looked at the girl in the white coat, "What does Futaba-san say?"

Rio Futaba moved her pink lips, intending to refuse instinctively, but the words caught in her throat, and she swallowed them back, her voice steady:

"Please, Kiyono-kun."

From a generally rational perspective, asking others for help is indeed the best option.

As for whether the other person is a boy... when a person is drowning, there is no distinction between genders.

"Then I'll do it."

Kiyono Makoto took two steps to Futaba's side, half-squatted down, and gently reached out to hold the girl's ankle, which was covered by black stockings.

"Futaba-san, shall I begin?"

Rio Futaba turned her pretty face away, the tips of her ears turning slightly red, and replied softly:

"...Please."

Chapter 53 When expressing gratitude, you should show...

After receiving permission, Kiyono Makoto supported the girl's calf with one hand and hooked the edge of her stockings with the other, pulling them down.

slap~

A black stocking suddenly jumped into Kiyono Makoto's palm, displaying excellent elasticity.

Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards, involuntarily landing on the girl's right leg.

Futaba isn't particularly tall; she's petite, and her height is estimated to be slightly shorter than Eriri's. She's the shortest among the girls, so her right leg isn't exactly long, but it has a beautiful curve. Her skin is snow-white, as if it would turn pink if you pinched it lightly. You can't even see a single hair on her calf; it's just flawless, snow-white, and smooth.

"Generally speaking, girls also have body hair... Could it be that Futaba has a special constitution?"

Kiyono Makoto quickly put his random thoughts aside and gently placed his right hand on Futaba's wound.

"……here we go."

Open the character panel and watch your mental energy slowly decrease; clearly, the purification attribute has been activated.

"Well……"

Not long after, Rio Futaba suddenly let out a soft hum.

"how do you feel?"

Kasumigaoka Poem 1VI? Yin San, Er Cu Er, and Jun Yu, standing nearby, inquired with concern:

"Is it because my junior's purification is working?"

"It should be." Rio Futaba pushed up her glasses and gave a rational assessment. "The wound was only stinging and numb before, but now it's a little numb and itchy, a little sore and swollen... and also a little comfortable."

Yinglili: "..."

What incredibly offensive and lewd words! If others heard them, they would surely misunderstand!

While making sarcastic remarks, Eriri secretly glanced at the other girls, and seeing that everyone's expressions were normal, she suddenly felt guilty.

Wait, am I the only one who misunderstood?

Time slipped away quietly, second by second.

Several minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

"That should be fine."

Kiyono Makoto found that his mental strength was no longer declining, so he removed his right hand.

The girls looked over curiously, only to see that the wound, which had originally been bluish-black, had now completely returned to its normal color.

"The poison status on the character panel has disappeared..."

Rio Futaba's lips curled up slightly, her tone filled with gratitude.