Even if I transform, I will never be captured.

And Misaki Shokuhou happens to be just such a person.

"call--"

Her fingers slipped between her thighs and the stockings, slowly rolling them down to reveal Misaki Shokuhou's skin bit by bit. Beneath the rolled-up white silk lay smooth, delicate, and fair thighs. At the same time, an incomparably sweet fragrance emanated from her body, constantly teasing Satella's nostrils.

Satella felt strange. It wasn't the first time she had seen Misaki Shokuhou's thighs, and she hadn't thought anything of it before. But seeing her take off her stockings little by little like this now felt so lewd, and she felt her heart beating very fast.

Satella felt it would be too embarrassing to be captivated by a pair of legs, so she took a drastic step and pulled her stockings down to her feet—

"laugh!"

A faint fragrance wafted through the air—a blend of a young girl's natural scent, the aroma of bath soap, and an essential oil scent that resembled both milk and rose. Brewed beneath the stockings, it became an incredibly alluring fragrance.

Although Misaki Shokuhou doesn't exercise often, she clearly knows how to take care of herself, so her legs appear even longer and more elastic under the stockings.

Next, continue.

Misaki Shokuhou even trimmed her toenails meticulously. Her feet were slender and beautiful, with graceful arches. Not only was her skin fair and delicate, but each toe was as exquisite and beautiful as a cardamom pod.

Satella swallowed hard and couldn't help but look up at Misaki Shokuhou's face. Then she saw Misaki Shokuhou's face was flushed.

So Misaki Shokuhou is shy too!

Satella immediately felt less nervous, her head stopped spinning, and she even felt like teasing Misaki Shokuhou.

"What beautiful legs!"

One hand rested on her smooth thigh, while the other hand gently stroked her thigh, which was still covered by stockings.

"Smooth as silk, skin as cold as a marble goddess statue, and the feel of the stockings is wonderful... Honey, your legs are amazing, I could play with them for a year!"

Admiring Misaki Shokuhou's increasingly flushed face, Satella teased, "Oh my, is Misaki Shokuhou blushing? Where did that bold Misaki Shokuhou go? Could it be that she hasn't actually experienced it and thinks she's so great, but when it really comes down to it, she becomes sensitive and shy?... Eh, so Misaki Shokuhou is just all talk and no action after all!"

"I...I won't be shy! Waaah...!"

While Misaki Shokuhou was still frantically trying to deny it, Satella had already untied the rope binding the leg whose stocking had been removed—

Her long, slender legs were lifted up and stretched straight out in front of Satella, displaying their beauty to the fullest. Satella gently caressed them with both hands, from her delicate jade feet, along her long, beautiful legs, to her pert buttocks, her slender waist like a bee... Finally, she gently cupped Misaki Shokuhou's pretty face in her hands and brought her own face close to hers. The two doll-like, exquisite faces were so close that they were almost touching.

Sweet breaths mingled on each other's faces. Misaki Shokuhou's skin, already fair and delicate to the extreme, was flushed with an alluring blush after their passion.

Suddenly, Satella felt she couldn't control herself anymore.

But before she could do anything—Misaki Shokuhou suddenly moved!

As if unable to suppress some emotion, he forcefully pushed off the ground with his untied foot and leaned forward toward Satella.

"—!"

Before Satella could react, Misaki Shokuhou's rose-like, glossy lips pressed against her own cherry-colored lips.

"Ah!"

Such a sound echoed in the air.

That's right, it was a kiss, but it wasn't a "piaji" sound; it was a "bang" sound.

Because their teeth collided.

This wasn't a kiss at all; it was more like Misaki Shokuhou barged in and took a bite out of her!

"Gurgle..."

Satella let out a mournful cry and fell backward to the ground, clutching her mouth and rolling around in pain.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! My first kiss!"

Satella was in pain and angry, and she cried. She was really looking forward to her first kiss, but why did it have to turn out like this?

"That was my first kiss too!"

Misaki Shokuhou was also in pain, her eyes brimming with tears, but a certain sense of satisfaction made her feel less miserable.

After a while, feeling less uncomfortable, Satella sniffed and said, "Hey, Honey Shokuhou, let's make up. I'll untie your ropes, but please don't ambush me again, okay?"

Misaki Shokuhou nodded silently, and Satella climbed over and untied her rope.

The next second, Satella was pushed onto the bed by Misaki Shokuhou, who had been freed.

"Wow! You're breaking your promise!"

Satella wanted to call out that, but when large, cold tears rolled down her eyelashes and into her eyes, she couldn't say a word.

The blonde girl, tears streaming down her face, lowered her head—not to kiss, but to gently press her forehead against Satella's, and smiled as she spoke:

Welcome back.

He uttered the name he had murmured thousands of times.

“Satella.”

Author's Note:

P.S. I'm adding one more chapter, but I now have 873 monthly tickets... which means I still owe 17 more chapters.

What should I do if I suddenly feel desperate and regretful?

Chapter 88 Misaki Shokuhou - Sweetness

Page 126

In the courtyard, summer flowers bloomed brilliantly, and the green lawn swayed in the breeze like an ocean. The afternoon sun shone down from the sky, and the space where only Satella and Misaki Shokuhou existed was filled with a gentle and slightly intoxicating atmosphere.

Satella rested her head on Misaki Shokuhou's lap, facing the blue sky, and felt herself becoming lazy... well, she was a very lazy person.

The sky was a clear, deep blue, which made me feel more open and expansive.

Yes, it's a good time to play games.

So Satella took out her phone.

Misaki Shokuhou looked at Satella with a doting gaze, but as long as she was with Satella and could smell her scent, she wouldn't feel bored.

Looking up at Satella, putting aside her personality, she was truly a perfect beautiful girl. The skin on her neck was so fair and smooth that one couldn't help but want to gently touch it.

Her long, flowing hair was casually draped over her shoulders; a gentle breeze stirred it, causing the strands to flutter and releasing a captivating fragrance.

"Ah~~"

At that moment, Satella opened her mouth and made that sound.

So Misaki Shokuhou picked up the snack bag next to her, took out a chocolate bean, and put it into Satella's little mouth.

If members of Misaki Shokuhou's faction saw her like this, they would be extremely surprised.

You should know that Misaki Shokuhou usually lives like a queen, with others serving her and never the other way around.

But she's actually enjoying it now.

Satella looks adorable when she eats, her rosy cheeks puffing out slightly. After finishing, she unconsciously sucks on Misaki Shokuhou's index finger, circling it with her tongue.

Looking at Satella's beautiful face, Misaki Shokuhou felt a flutter in her heart as Satella sucked on her fingers. After pulling her fingers out, she couldn't help but put them in her mouth.

"Disgusting!" Satella grimaced upon seeing this.

So Misaki Shokuhou mischievously shoved her fingers, smeared with the saliva of both of them, into Satella's mouth.

Seeing Satella screaming and protesting below, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, Satella."

The vibrant summer flowers were as beautiful as Misaki Shokuhou's current mood. She gently asked, "Compared to me a year ago, my appearance has changed a lot, hasn't it? If you put the two photos side by side, you probably wouldn't recognize that it's the same person. Why don't you find it strange?"

“Why do you find it strange?” Satella replied matter-of-factly, “I already know what you will look like in the future.”

"—"

Misaki Shokuhou was immediately moved. She felt that Satella's feelings for her were so deep that she had already sketched out Satella's future image in her mind.

A sweet feeling filled her heart. Misaki Shokuhou slowly lowered her head, used her right hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and pressed her lips to Satella's cherry lips.

"Don't disturb me while I'm playing the game!"

Although Satella immediately dodged away in disgust, Misaki Shokuhou, who had successfully launched a sneak attack, couldn't help but let a faint smile appear on her lips.

If only things could stay like this forever—though that's what she thought, Misaki Shokuhou knew it was impossible.

Twelve days have passed since Satella arrived here, and she will be leaving in three days.

This is something Satella told her herself.

When she first heard the news, she naturally couldn't accept it, but now, Misaki Shokuhou has come to terms with it.

Since Satella was able to break through time and space to come to her this time, there must be a next time. She will wait here for Satella's return with wonderful anticipation for the next meeting.

Compared to the fear of an uncertain future a year ago, we are much happier now, aren't we?

What we need to do now is simply enjoy the present moment together.

"Shokuhou-kun, there's an email in your inbox."

A researcher walked over and said.

The moment the thought crossed her mind, she was slapped in the face. Several black lines appeared on Misaki Shokuhou's forehead as she said unhappily, "What era are we living in? Still using such outdated things as emails? Anyway, it's just work-related, right? You can handle it yourselves."

"But that email was sent to Satella."

"what?"

My emails?

Upon hearing this, both Misaki Shokuhou and Satella wore strange expressions.

"Why would someone send me an email? I haven't ordered anything online lately." Satella wiggled her pert little bottom as she climbed off Misaki Shokuhou's lap and said, "Could you please bring me the email?"

She took the email from the other party—it was a rather large envelope used for files, and the signature was something like "Academy City XXXXX Education XXXX," which Satella found somewhat incomprehensible and impressive.

For some inexplicable reason, Satella had a bad feeling.

With two quick rips, he tore open the envelope. When Satella saw what was inside, she immediately panicked, yelled "Wow!" and threw the document far away.

Shokuhou Misaki curiously picked up the document, looked at the text on it, and read it aloud:

"Admission notice?"

"...Satella has demonstrated outstanding performance and is hereby granted permission to transfer to Class 7, Grade 1 of a certain high school..."