The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

After taking a shower, Kiyono Makoto went downstairs and heard the sound of running water from the bathroom downstairs, indicating that Takumi wouldn't be able to come out anytime soon.

"Have something to drink first."

Kiyono Makoto walked to the refrigerator, opened it, took out a can of beverage, and drank half of it.

"I'm hungry... I'll have to cook for myself."

The rain is so heavy, it's definitely not going to stop anytime soon, so if we want to fill our stomachs, we'll have to do it ourselves.

"Green peppers, eggplant, pork... that's enough ingredients."

Kiyono Makoto took out the ingredients and turned to walk into the kitchen.

Just as I finished washing the ingredients, Eriri's voice suddenly came from the bathroom:

"You idiot, Seino... are you outside?"

Upon hearing the shout, Kiyono Makoto walked to the kitchen doorway:

"No."

"What? Why would you answer if I wasn't here?"

“I’m in the kitchen, not outside the bathroom door, and I’m not eating while listening to the sounds of you showering,” Kiyono Makoto corrected slowly. “So don’t even think about calling me a pervert.”

Yinglili: "..."

Idiot Kiyono!

How vulgar of someone to use the sound of showering to accompany their meal!

"My clothes are all soaked, I can't wear them..." Eriri's voice came from the bathroom, slightly embarrassed. "Do you have any clean clothes to change into?"

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto said:

"We don't have any clothes for girls, so I can only give you one of my shirts."

"A shirt is fine..." Eriri muttered, then suddenly remembered something, "Hey, wait a minute."

"That woman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, stayed at your house a few days ago, didn't she?"

What clothes was she wearing at the time?

"Is this also your shirt?"

"..."

For some reason, Eriri suddenly felt a little concerned.

"No, that's not true. The day my senior came to stay, Kato hadn't left yet, and she was wearing Kato's clothes," Kiyono said honestly.

"Humph~"

A satisfied hum echoed from the bathroom, Eriri's voice trailing off cheerfully:

"Besides the shirt, bring me two clean towels as well."

Kiyono Makoto was speechless: "If you're just drying yourself, one towel should be enough, right?"

Eriri: "Of course it's not enough! One is for wiping your face, and the other is for wiping your body. Don't you boys do it this way?"

Boys don't have so many fuss; some even use the same towel to wipe their face and feet!

"..."

A moment later.

Kiyono Makoto returned with a shirt and a towel, and walked to the bathroom door:

"Open the door, I'll hand you the things."

Click.

The door was opened a crack.

A small hand quickly reached out; the skin, washed by hot water, was fair with a rosy glow. It grabbed the shirt and towel, then quickly withdrew.

"……Thanks."

Eriri quickly closed the door, whispered her thanks, and then proudly raised her chin:

"You idiot, get out of my way and don't get in my way while I'm getting dressed."

Kiyono Makoto stood in the doorway: "I suddenly remembered something..."

"Hey, what's up?"

Why doesn't Eriri wear a white kimono?

玖另?寺熘琦玐尔捌?“…”

Looking at the shirt and towel in her hands, Eriri's expression froze.

"You idiot, Kiyono! Why didn't you say so sooner!"

Kiyono Makoto replied matter-of-factly, "You didn't remember either."

“The white kimono is so uncomfortable to wear,” Eriri stammered. “It’s not as comfortable as a shirt at all.”

As for buying clothes in the mall... I still owe Seiji Kiyono a loan that hasn't been repaid, and my basic attributes haven't been enhanced. I'm really reluctant to spend my points, so I'm quite reluctant to do so.

Kiyono Makoto clicked his tongue softly, then turned and walked back to the kitchen.

"Alright, I'll continue preparing the food."

"..."

Hearing the footsteps fade away, Eriri breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze falling on the towel and shirt in her hands.

The blue towel and the white men's shirt were both very ordinary in color and style.

"It shouldn't have a strange taste, right?"

Eriri's face flushed slightly:

"Would you like to smell it?"

Just a sniff.

"What if it has a strange taste..."

Eriri's heart skipped a beat as she held the towel up in front of her, her delicate nose twitching slightly.

"Hmm~ the towel only smells like laundry detergent."

"The shirt smells clean... I'll try it on first to see if it fits. I can't go to the mall to buy clothes anymore, but I have spare underwear in my backpack..."

Eriri felt relieved, quickly dried herself with a towel, and then put on a shirt.

"The shirt is so big..."

Eriri tugged at her loose, oversized shirt and turned to leave the bathroom.

next second.

Suddenly, a smooth, round sensation came from under my feet.

"Hey, what's that?"

Before Eriri could react, she suddenly lost her balance.

boom.

A muffled thud was followed by a girl's distressed groan:

"It hurts..."

Hearing the noise, Kiyono Makoto quickly came out of the kitchen:

"what happened?"

Eriri, tears welling in her eyes, knelt on the ground, clutching her bruised knee, and quickly found the culprit:

"I...I just stepped on a bar of soap...Damn it! I'm sure I put it away properly, how did the soap end up under my feet?!"

Is the lucky pervert striking again?

Makoto Kiyono wasn't sure, and it's also possible that Eriri herself was careless:

"How serious is it? Do you need my help?"

"No, it's just a bruised knee." Eriri leaned against the wall to stand up, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes were misty. "Ouch~ that hurts."

Fortunately, although it hurts, it's not to the point where I can't walk.

Eriri bit her lower lip lightly and reluctantly reached out to open the door.

The steam from the bathroom wafted in, carrying the scents of shampoo and shower gel, along with the subtle fragrance of a young girl's body.

A blonde girl stood prettily behind the door, wearing a white men's shirt that was obviously too big, looking loose and baggy, with the hem even covering her thighs; it could easily be worn as a skirt.

Eriri, who had just taken a bath, had snow-white skin, and her wet blonde hair was draped behind her. A few strands of blonde hair clung to her fair and delicate neck and cheeks, making her look even more petite and cute.

His eyes were misty and he looked aggrieved, like a little animal that had just been bullied.

Did you bump your knee?

Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards, landing on Eriri's knees.

It is clear that faint bruises have appeared on the girl's knees.

"Today is definitely my Mercury retrograde day, I'm so unlucky..."

Eriri bit her lower lip, complaining as she walked out while leaning against the wall.

Makoto Kiyono made the following suggestion:

"Should I use water magic to heal you?"

"what?!"

Eriri quickly took a half step back, hastily refusing:

"No need! Don't do anything reckless! If you dare use water magic, you're dead!"

If I receive water magic treatment, my mind will definitely go blank again, right?

That would be so embarrassing... I absolutely don't want to do something so shameful!