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49. Please be gentle, Kurose-san.

After packing their clothes and some necessary personal items, Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Chiren left the house.

Because Shiraishi Chiren was injured and unable to move around easily, Kurose Izumi called a taxi to take them back to Jimbocho.

However, the taxi could not take the two people indoors.

Therefore, Kurose Izumi ultimately let Shiraishi Chiren lean on him and helped her upstairs.

During this process, the fragrant breeze that wafted into his nostrils and the soft warmth of his skin against his skin made him feel lightheaded, and every step he took felt incredibly unsteady!

At the same time, I was extremely nervous.

The shoulder-to-shoulder position only ended when we got home and took out our room key to open the door!

but--

Next, we need to apply medicine to Shiraishi Chirei's back!

Upon realizing this, Kurose Izumi became even more nervous.

He looked at Shiraishi Chiren sitting on the sofa and unconsciously swallowed.

Only then did he realize how dry his throat was and how sticky his lips were.

"Um... Shiraishi-kun, are you thirsty?"

As Kurose Izumi spoke, she sat calmly on the single sofa opposite her, poured herself a glass of water, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

Glug, glug.

As his Adam's apple bobbed, the slightly cool water relieved the dryness and calmed his restless heart.

But, after only a few seconds, they became restless again.

no way.

Applying medicine to Shiraishi Chire's back means taking off her clothes and touching her skin, right?

Just thinking about it made Kurose Izumi's blood boil and he became rock hard.

—This means that one's fist has hardened.

"It's okay, I'm not thirsty." Shiraishi Chiren shook her head.

"Then... apply the medicine?" Kurose Izumi asked tentatively.

"Okay, apply the medicine." Shiraishi Chiren nodded in affirmation and lowered her head slightly.

But Izumi Kurose could clearly see that her small ears, hidden beneath her hair, were stained red.

'cute……'

He thought to himself, "So cute!"

Afterwards, the two entered the master bedroom. Shiraishi Chiren sat on the bed with her back to Kurose Izumi and began to take off her clothes.

She unbuttoned her collar one button at a time and took off her top.

Even under the warm yellow light, Shiraishi Chire's skin was still as white as snow and so tender that it seemed as if you could squeeze water out of it!

Kurose Izumi consciously turned his head away, thinking that he was a gentleman and he had to refrain from looking at what was improper!

But if you don't look at it, you can't help but care.

In such a tense and exciting situation, the five senses become particularly acute.

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against his skin filled his ears.

"Alright, Kurose-kun."

Hearing Shiraishi Chiren's gentle voice from behind, Kurose Izumi turned her head.

What comes into view is a smooth, beautifully curved back.

However, a bruise that ran diagonally from the waist to the shoulder ruined the aesthetic.

It was shocking, out of place, and made one frown.

Looking at the scar, Kurose Izumi had no thoughts left, only guilt and heartache.

"Come on, Kurose-san." Shiraishi Chiren covered her chest with her hands and lay down on the bed.

"Yes, please forgive my intrusion."

Kurose Izumi nodded and first applied a hot towel that had been prepared beforehand to the bruise.

Then, I gently massaged it.

This is done to promote blood circulation and help dissipate blood stasis.

Through the hot towel, Izumi Kurose couldn't feel anything, nor dared to feel anything.

If he is still distracted and daydreaming under such circumstances, is he still human?

Although he was lustful, he was not greedy or obsessed with lust!

Looking at the shocking bruise, Izumi Kurose felt an even stronger sense of guilt.

"I'm sorry, Shiraishi-kun, it's because of me..."

He had just opened his mouth to apologize, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Shiraishi Chiren: "Kurose-kun, I told you, don't apologize to me. I want you to live up to my expectations."

"But I feel like I'm letting you down no matter what I do."

"Fool."

Shiraishi Chiren gave a soft, seemingly helpless, reproachful sound.

Then she laughed: "It's already a great honor for me to have my favorite home write a script for me, isn't it?"

“It doesn’t matter.” Kurose Izumi soaked the slightly cooled towel back into the hot water. “Since it was you who suggested it, I’m willing to write for you without any cost, no matter how much.”

"..."

Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Chiren fell silent.

Her back was turned, and her face was buried under the blanket, making it impossible for Kurose Izumi to discern what she was thinking in the face of those words.

After a long while, a slightly muffled voice came from under the covers:

"Kurose-kun, you sometimes say some bold things."

"This...this is quite bold, but it's all the truth."

"They've become bolder again."

"..."

Adhering to the principle that too much talk leads to mistakes, Izumi Kurose simply kept quiet.

After the hot compress is finished, it's time to apply the medicine.

To be honest, Izumi Kurose couldn't be completely focused during this part.

He first soaked his hands in hot water, then dried them, and then poured some brown medicine onto his smooth back.

Finally, he gently placed his hand on the skin of Shiraishi Chiren's back.

In that instant, Izumi Kurose clearly felt her body trembling slightly.

"Is it because my hands are cold? Or do they hurt?"

"No... I'm not cold, and it doesn't hurt." Shiraishi Chiren shook her head in denial, but her voice trembled.

"I apologize for my rudeness."

After apologizing, Kurose Izumi slowly applied pressure with both hands to spread the medicine evenly.

His large, thick hands rested on Shiraishi Chire's beautifully curved back, and he felt a surge of nervousness.

Shiraishi Chiren also seemed very nervous.

Because you could feel that her back was very tense and trembling slightly.

When Shiraishi Chiren felt Kurose Izumi's hand stroking her back, she couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.

The feeling was subtle, but not unpleasant; on the contrary, I accepted it with a sense of peace.

After kneading each other for a while, they had more and more thoughts in their minds.

Kurose Izumi felt that Shiraishi Chire's skin was very smooth and tender, and her back felt as soft as if it had no bones.

At the same time, he could also clearly feel the rising temperature of Shiraishi Chiren's body and the increasingly violent pounding of his own heart.

Thump, thump, they jumped very fast and rapidly, as if they were about to leap out of their throats.

Whether it was my imagination or not, Shiraishi Chiren's small ears, hidden under her hair, were noticeably red, and her face also had an unusual blush.

"Kurose-san, please be gentle."

She squinted slightly, turned to look at Kurose Izumi, her slightly parted cherry lips exhaling a fragrant breath, her breathing slightly rapid.

Kurose Izumi could feel her waist and abdomen trembling slightly, as if tickled or stimulated by something.

'Holy crap, isn't this a bit too much for a pure-hearted high school boy like me?!'

50. On this day, their lives became intertwined.

"I...I understand..."

Kurose Izumi slowed her pace, placing her palms on Shiraishi Chire's back and spreading the brown medicine evenly as if giving a massage.

'What kind of torture is this?!'

As he wiped himself clean, he thought to himself, on the verge of tears.

This kind of thing is still too early for a pure-hearted high school boy like him.

Fortunately, Shiraishi Chiren was carrying him on her back, otherwise she would definitely have noticed something unusual about his body!

That was a naked, undisguised abnormality!