The Gemini Princess wants me to confess my feelings!

Chapter 128 is offensive to public morals

Kirihara Akira was a little nervous, and turned his palm over to brace against the pillar of the Smith machine behind him.

Kisaragi Shiori drew closer and closer, pressing half of her body against him.

It's not heavy at all. I didn't feel the elasticity I've developed over the years; I only felt a directional softness.

Kirihara Akatsuki was genuinely flustered.

He said, "Teacher Ruyue—"

Kisaragi Shiori gently pushed with her abdomen, letting out a soft "—Hmm?"

Kirihara Akatsuki hesitated for a moment before saying, "I didn't mean to offend you, but if this is to express my gratitude, then—"

"Xiaojun, this is really offensive, you know that?" Kisaragi Shiori stared at him.

Kirihara Akira was somewhat evasive.

Shiori Kisaragi chuckled and said, "You say I have a broad perspective, think too much, and get tired, but how come you forgot about yourself?"

"Why bother with so many reasons?" Shiori Kisaragi exclaimed softly, "Isn't being happy all that matters?"

The impact and destructive power of these words spoken by the most upright person can be far stronger, making it almost impossible for anyone to resist.

"Think about it," the temptation continued: "In our country, as long as it's consensual between men and women and doesn't harm anyone else's feelings, nobody can interfere, not even the police."

"Seeking momentary pleasure is human nature; isn't it better to move on after a while?"

Kirihara Akira closed her eyes, and after a long while, she managed to open them with difficulty: "This is bad."

Upon opening her eyes, Kirihara Akira saw her grinning expression and immediately realized what was going on.

He said, "You're playing me, no, you're testing me!"

"Hey." Kisaragi Shiori stuck out her tongue and said, "I just want to see if you're as hard to control as other men."

"You even used your beauty to seduce him!" Kirihara Akatsuki glared at her and said, "You've gone too far, deceiving an innocent young man's feelings! You wicked woman!"

"What do you mean, 'bad woman'? That's such a nasty thing to say," said Shiori Kisaragi. "I'm not a bad woman, and you're not exactly innocent either. Tell me honestly, are you so good at flirting, and have you been having affairs with both of the Mori family's daughters, so you've honed your skills?"

Kirihara Akari laughed: "What are you thinking? How could that be possible?"

For a moment, he truly lost his confidence.

At this moment, Shiori Kisaragi got up from him and said, "Don't let your rascal appearance fool you, you're actually quite upright."

Kirihara Akira scoffed, "Upright my foot, it's just because there are a lot of people here."

Upon hearing this, Shiori Kisaragi looked around, intending to find a third person here: "I specifically chose this place. The boss is about to run away, so he just gave me the key and told me to use it as I please until the rent expires."

"Fine." Kirihara Akatsuki, embarrassed, stubbornly replied, "I'm afraid I can't beat you."

"Why would I fight with you?" Shiori Kisaragi looked at him with a puzzled expression. "It was my fault."

Having run out of options, Kirihara Akatsuki could only say frankly, "If you really like it, I might accept it."

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Shiori Kisaragi stood there, then suddenly looked down at him, and said with some displeasure, "Akira-kun, do you think I'd act like this with any man?"

Kirihara Akatsuki paused for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, figure it out yourself." Shiori Kisaragi huffed and puffed as she headed towards the bathroom.

In the women's changing room, Kirihara Akira, naturally, had no chance to see what she looked like when she was alone.

She looked at herself in the mirror, then slowly squatted down, too ashamed to face her reflection.

"What's wrong with me?!"

The answer to this question was already known; she simply couldn't suppress her impulse and, knowing it was wrong, insisted on doing it anyway.

"No, we can't keep making this mistake." Shiori Kisaragi squatted down, patted her face, and said resolutely, "He's still a child, a younger brother who should be protected. This is a crime!"

"Shiori Kisaragi, Shiori Kisaragi, how could you be so depraved and vile!"

"This can't go on!"

After washing up, dusk was approaching. Kirihara Akira waited idly at the door for a long time. Half an hour later, Kisaragi Shiori changed into her usual casual clothes and came out.

"It's so slow," Kirihara Akira said.

"Sorry for the delay... Oh no, that's just how long it takes for women to wash up, Kirihara-kun, you'll have to get used to it."

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She called him "Akatsuki" before taking a shower, but reverted to "Kirigaya-kun" afterward—Kirigaya Akatsuki glanced at her with a hint of confusion, but didn't delve into it further, saying, "Want to go have dinner together?"

Kisaragi Shiori seemed somewhat indifferent, saying, "No, I have something to do later. Let me take you home first."

Kirihara Akira knew what women were like when they made up excuses, so he simply grabbed Kisaragi Shiori's wrist and said, "No way, you've tormented me so badly today, you have to treat me to dinner."

Kisaragi Shiori's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly tried to pull her hand back, but it turned into a symbolic resistance, becoming a rather interesting kind of "reluctance to accept."

Without saying a word, Kirihara Akira pulled her downstairs, and Kisaragi Shiori tried to break free several times.

Kirihara Akira leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You're a police officer. If you wanted to break free, you would have shaken me off long ago."

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Kisaragi Shiori glanced at him and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Akira Kirihara was "left behind".

In a physical sense.

Shiori Kisaragi executed a classic grappling move, nearly throwing him away.

Although he didn't fly out, he fell to the ground, upside down, with one hand held and his head sandwiched between Shiori Kisaragi's legs.

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It hurts, doesn't it? It's just so embarrassing.

Kirihara Akatsuki grinned and said, "Let me go."

"I won't let go."

"It is indecent to do this in broad daylight."

"That little rascal deserves to be severely punished," Shiori Kisaragi said, head held high.

""

Kisaragi Shiori lowered her head: "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Kirihara Akatsuki said, "Is this a punishment? I feel like it's a reward—oh my god."

Akira Kirihara was only halfway through his sentence when Shiori Kisaragi dropped him.

They even thoughtfully applied some pressure and cushioned the back of his head with the upper of their boots; the uppers of the Doc Martens were very thick.

Wearing combat boots in this sweltering heat, aren't they afraid of getting sweaty?

Kisaragi Shiori stepped over him.

Kirihara Akira shouted, "Are you just going to abandon me like this?"

Kisaragi Shiori's voice faded into the distance: "Isn't it dinner? Yes, but you're treating me, and I want kaiseki cuisine!"

"Kaiseki cuisine?" Kirihara Akatsuki sat up, scratching her head, and said, "Isn't that something you only eat when meeting your in-laws?"

"If you keep making noise, I'll bite you!" Shiori Kisaragi threatened.

"Okay, okay, please, please." Kirihara Akatsuki quickly followed.

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