Haruhiko's eyes seemed unsure of where to look.

Yukihime must have just come out of the shower; she hadn't even dried her hair, and her whole body looked wet.

The white bath towel could not conceal her incredibly full and deep breasts, showcasing her alluring figure to the fullest.

Do you want me to dry your hair?

Haruhiko refocused his gaze, paused, and asked.

The main thing was that Yukihime's gaze towards him was full of love and innocence.

This made him feel quite ashamed, and he dispelled all the inappropriate thoughts.

"it is good!"

For some reason, Yuki suddenly perked up and a smile appeared on her face.

She sat down with her back to Haruhiko.

The buttocks spread outwards due to gravity, making them look like a loaf of bread.

Haruhiko took out a hairdryer, held her long silver hair in one hand, and used the hairdryer to blow-dry it with the other.

Yuki sat with her legs turned to the side, her posture very dignified.

She felt Haruhiko's movements, her eyes filled with a gentle smile.

A few minutes later.

Her snow-white hair regained its smoothness.

"Okay."

Haruhiko looked around and, after confirming that there were no problems, said...

"Thank you."

Yuki stood up, turned around and hugged him, saying...

Haruhiko felt his face pressed against soft, fragrant skin.

It was summer, and I had just taken a shower.

There were also faint water droplets.

When Haruhiko started having trouble breathing, Yukihime released her grip.

She glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's time for dinner."

Yukihime left in a hurry.

Haruhiko couldn't help but smile.

He returned to the living room.

Since there was still some time before dinner, he turned on the TV.

"The nationally popular, naturally gifted diva Tachibana Yui will be holding a concert at Tokyo Dome this Saturday night..."

Haruhiko glanced at it subconsciously.

Hmm, quite cute.

She was dressed in a light red, fitted Lolita-style stage outfit.

She had a huge bow on her chest, and her black hair was slightly curled at the ends, forming twin ponytails.

She wore wavy lace gloves, and her skirt ended at her thighs, revealing her long, slender calves and high heels covered with white ankle socks.

Even so, he still appears extremely short.

She looks to be only about 1.45 meters tall.

It makes her look like a primary school student.

Haruhiko took out his phone and looked up some information.

Wow, she really is a superstar-level songstress.

Are you all lolicon?

Haruhiko shook his head.

Tokyo Dome is located in Bunkyo Ward, very close by.

But he wasn't interested.

After watching TV for a while, Yuki brought out the food.

night.

Meditation and sleep.

Haruhiko spent another gentle night.

a new day.

After saying goodbye to Yukihime, Haruhiko arrived at the school.

Without Hoshino Rin, he actually had more time to devote to his studies.

Soon, the bell rang.

Koji Nishimura walked in from outside the door.

Many people looked puzzled.

Because the first class was not his class.

"We have a new transfer student today."

Koji Nishimura said with a smile, "I hope everyone won't be too surprised and will take it in stride."

"Teacher, who is it?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Koji Nishimura is undoubtedly implying that the transfer student's identity is not simple.

But no matter how amazing it is, can it compare to Hoshino Rin?

"come in."

Koji Nishimura didn't answer the question; instead, he clapped his hands.

"Mina-san!"

A small, delicate face, resembling a pigeon egg, peeked out from behind the door.

Her voice is pleasant, full of energy and youth.

"Tachibana Yui!"

The atmosphere was suddenly ignited.

Screams erupted in the quiet classroom.

Yes, even psionicists are fans of celebrities.

Haruhiko looked at Tachibana Yui and sighed again, "She's so short, like a miniature doll."

But I have to say, it's adorable.

"quiet!"

Koji Nishimura's voice, imbued with psychic energy, echoed throughout the classroom.

Even so, it did not recover immediately, but took more than ten seconds to become completely quiet.

"I am Tachibana Yui. Please take good care of me from now on!"

Tachibana Yui bowed slightly.

Another commotion broke out in the classroom.

Koji Nishimura sighed.

The appearance of Tachibana Yui surprised not only him, but also all the teachers in the psychic class.

No one expected that this idol was actually a priest.

Moreover, the forces behind it are quite powerful.

I heard it was through connections made personally by the principal.

"Can I sit here?"

Tachibana Yui walked up to Haruhiko and pointed to Hoshino Rin's empty seat, asking a question.

In an instant, countless hateful gazes fell like sharp swords.

Haruhiko felt like he was about to be torn apart at any moment.

Hoshino Rin had already helped him a bit before, and now Tachibana Yui has also helped him.

"Excuse me, this place is occupied."

Haruhiko looked into her sparkling eyes and said.

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