Daily life in Zongman

While enjoying it, I also started to think about some things. Thinking about Shiyu-senpai and the girl sitting in front of me.

Senior Kasumigaoka Utaha must like him, her behavior was very obvious. But he was more possessive of her than fond of her, so he never confessed his feelings, restrained himself from indulging in lust and forcing her to take advantage of her liking him and wantonly vent his desires.

Senior Shiyu’s feelings are very clear, so what kind of feelings does the long-haired girl, Kato Megumi, who is hugging her at this moment, have towards her?

In the past, I got along with her normally, mostly chatting on weekdays. We never went on dates, never saw her blush, and there was no other intimate contact.

But after that night, she vaguely felt a sense of Shura between her and Senior Shiyu.

Speaking of which, the girl didn't refuse him when she was styling her hair. I thought that since they were good friends, this behavior was fine. Judging by her own experience, her changing her hairstyle for him should be a proof of their good relationship, not a sign of love, right?

The same goes for helping to tidy up clothes or providing a lap pillow. Fujiwara Haru thought that if the girl was tired or her clothes were exposed, he would definitely hold her to rest or help tidy up.

After being taught by Sister Shendong, Fujiwara Haru thinks these behaviors are still within the scope of friendship.

The behavior that is not in the category of friends is that Shiyu-senpai showed her panties. Shendong-senpai once said that if you want to see it, you can see hers, but you can't peek at others'. Obviously, this is an intimate behavior. And when Shiyu-senpai was "confessed", her face was too red and her reaction was very extreme, which made it easy to confirm that she likes me.

Now it's time to confirm whether the girl in front of me has that kind of feeling.

I opened my eyes and looked at her. In the dim bedroom, the girl's face was calm and serious, without any shyness or affection. She was carefully pressing the shoulder spine, the moderate force making it feel very comfortable.

"Can I make a request that's a bit unreasonable?"

The girl looked at the person in her arms and said softly: "If you go too far, I will refuse~"

"Can I just rest my head on my thighs?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, a little confused. After thinking for a while, she finally reacted.

"Eh... I think you can remove the word 'some'. That's asking too much."

"So it hasn't gotten too far yet."

"Well... if you ask me that, I'm a little unsure how to answer you."

As the girl said this, she put her hands behind her head and gently lifted the head in her arms, leaving a little space between the head and the hem of the skirt.

Her expression was calm, her words were gentle, yet she was doing something terrible: "Don't turn your head to look, but... Fujiwara-kun is lying like this, so he probably can't see."

I listened to her words, feeling the girl slowly pull the hem of her skirt up, and then the inside of it appeared before my eyes, and soon it lightly fell over my eyes. I could feel the girl carefully adjusting it, not covering my mouth and nose, but simply plunging my vision into complete darkness, obscuring everything.

Directly contacting the soft thighs with a soft touch, the knee pillow experience is more comfortable.

In the quiet bedroom, the only sound was the breathing of the two people.

After a long time, he asked directly: "Kato, are you..."

Her mouth was covered by a bare hand, but she released it soon after.

"Fujiwara-kun, could you please not ask this question?"

The girl's voice remained calm, but with a hint of sadness: "I know very well... I know very well what the answer was given by Fujiwara-kun..."

"When you made that excessive request just now, I was thinking, Fujiwara-kun isn't the type to suddenly make such a request. Why did you ask like that..."

"I guess, maybe... you want to confirm something..."

"You guessed it right, but please don't ask..."

"Please don't answer me..."

"If... I heard that answer..."

"I don't want to...even my friends..."

The girl's voice grew softer and softer, until finally, the bedroom fell into silence again.

The sun rose much higher, the sky became hazy, mist filled the air, and morning dewdrops fell from the tips of the leaves.

In the dim bedroom, the light became a little brighter. The girl looked at the person in her arms who had been silent, relaxed, and let out a long sigh.

She knew very well that their relationship was still that of good friends. It had not progressed any further, but it had not gotten worse either.

She didn't want to be rejected, nor did she want a rift between them, so she stopped the incident. Even if there would be some confusion afterwards, it was better than being rejected outright.

This way, it would be fine. This way, there was still a glimmer of hope, even if it was a little slim, she still wanted to try.

It is very difficult to try to hold on to your own happiness among so many women who are better than you.

But, she wanted to give it a try.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling lightly, the girl looked towards her arms: "I'm sorry... It must be troublesome to be friends with me..."

"Not really. I feel very comfortable getting along with Kato."

"You said that... I'm very happy..."

There was another period of silence, and time passed in silence.

The girl asked softly, "Can I make a request that's a bit unreasonable?"

"I will refuse anything that's too much."

"Really...don't imitate the way I just spoke..."

"If it's too much, I will refuse."

"Isn't it the same thing..."

The girl muttered, then poked it lightly.

I felt my face being poked, but there was no stinging sensation. The girl's fingertips were very round, and she was poking with the pads of her fingers, which actually felt comfortable.

I heard a voice above my head: "That request... shouldn't be too much... In other words, can you forget what just happened..."

"No, that's too much to ask."

"..."

The girl remained silent, simply poking him again with her fingertips. Then, she whispered, "Fujiwara-kun is always like this. He speaks directly and bluntly, without any euphemisms."

"Then shall I try to put it in a more euphemistic way?"

"Isn't it still a rejection? I don't want to hear it again."

The girl gently rubbed her cheek with her palm, restoring the place where she had just poked.

"But I'll put it more tactfully, so it won't sound so painful."

"Then I'll feel bad the second time. Fujiwara-kun is a bit naturally dark."

"Have it?"

"Sometimes she's very smart, and sometimes she's stupid. It seems like that's a bit... oh."

"Is this considered a cute attribute?"

"Yeah, yeah~"

The girl placed her fingers on the back of her neck again, pressing gently. "Talking with Fujiwara-kun always makes me feel better."

"I don't know what to say to this. What should I say to make Kato continue to be happy?"

"..."

The girl looked at the covered eyes in her arms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her hands slowly went deep into his head, gently stroking: "Fujiwara-kun~ You don't have to keep responding to me~ Go to sleep~ If we keep talking, there will be no time to take a nap~"

"One last question, should I say good morning or good night now?"

"Say goodnight~"

"Good night, Kato."

There was no more conversation in the bedroom. The girl gently looked at the boy in her arms, with a faint smile on her lips, humming a soothing song.

A low lullaby echoed in the bedroom, and the sunlight outside the window gradually became more abundant, until Kato Megumi confirmed that the boy in her arms was soundly asleep.

She stopped the lullaby, covered his ears with her hands, and whispered: "Good night ~ Fujiwara-kun ~"

Chapter 285 Stealing the House Secretly ①

While sleeping, I felt an itch on the side of my nose and raised my hand to catch the source.

When he opened his eyes, his vision was still dark. He could feel the weight and touch of the cloth on his forehead, and at the same time, he could feel the small hand of the long-haired girl holding the end of her hair.

"what time is it?"

He let go of her hand, guessing it was time for breakfast.

"It's past eight o'clock~ Your nap is over, Fujiwara-kun, it's time to get up and have breakfast~"

The girl naturally raised her hand and tucked the scattered hair behind her ears.

The clock on the wall made a slight turning sound, and the sunlight outside the window shone in through the gap under the curtains, making the room not too dark and allowing people to see things clearly.

The girl noticed that the person in her arms didn't sit up immediately. She looked down, pursed her lips, and lifted the hem of her skirt from his eyes. Then she gathered it above her head, folding it carefully to hide the scenery underneath.

She was still a little embarrassed about being seen directly.

After feeling the hem of the skirt disappear, he sat up, got out of bed and stretched himself, then turned back to the girl and said, "As a return gift, Kato, let me help you tie your hair."

"Hmm~"

The girl didn't refuse, but responded softly, supporting herself with her hands and carefully moving to the edge of the bed.

But as she moved, she couldn't help but frown and look uncomfortable.

Looking at her legs, which she absolutely dared not move, I understood what was going on. Before I began practicing, I'd slept with Xiaozi in my arms a few times. Occasionally, my arms would be pressed down, and when I woke up, I'd feel a numbness like a snow screen. If I moved, it felt like ants crawling on me, a very painful sensation.

Massaging at this time will cause more soreness and numbness, but it will also recover faster. If you don’t want to feel so much pain, you can also straighten it and wait for it to recover naturally.

He placed his hand on the girl's waist and whispered, "It will be a little painful."

"Eh?"

Before the girl could react, he lifted her up and moved her out of the bed. Her slender white legs naturally straightened under gravity. Then he placed the girl, who was crying out in pain, on the edge of the bed and sat her down.

“Gu…ah…it hurts…”

A rare expression of pain appeared on the girl's face.

"Do you need a massage? Massage will make you feel more sore but it will heal faster."

"Yada, it will get better slowly."

"Okay, so how about we start tying your hair now?"

"Um……"

The girl gasped slightly due to the numbness in her thighs: "Hiss..."

"If it hurts a lot, you can just scream it out. That would be more painful."

"No... I don't want to... well... that..."

The girl tried hard to be patient and not cry out in pain too loudly. She didn't want to appear too bad.

He looked at her without saying anything else, but placed his hands beside her face, and used his fingertips to lift some of the hair that had just fallen apart, and combed them behind the girl's ears again.

I could feel the girl put her hands on her waist and then grabbed her clothes. She leaned her head against her body and remained silent without crying out in pain.

After thinking for a while, he did not tie her hair up directly, but placed his palm on her head in his arms, returning the massage.

He gently stroked the long-haired girl's head, inserted his fingers into the hair on top of her head, and smoothed it down her back. At the same time, he held her in his arms with his other hand and patted her back, hoping that she could divert her attention a little and not be constantly stimulated by the numbness in her legs.

He could feel the girl's breathing gradually becoming steady, and after stroking her for a while, he began to try to tie up her hair.

Her hair was clean and crisp, with a slight coolness to the touch, as smooth as a veil. As she combed it, she realized it had grown quite long, the ends now resting on the bed, spreading out slightly. Her palms gathered them together at the roots, and as she held them in her hands, the ends of her hair just left the bed.

Putting the hair tie back on her wrist, the long-haired girl turned back into a ponytail girl.

Instead of going straight to breakfast, he looked at the girl in his arms and apologized: "Kato, I'm sorry."

"Eh? I don't understand. Why should I apologize?"

"On the first day, it was even more uncomfortable to use my knees as a pillow all afternoon. But then I suddenly disappeared and never went back."

The girl shook her head. "I knew it must be something urgent, so Fujiwara-kun rushed over there. I later learned what it was. So, it's okay."

"Anyway, I didn't go back after I finished my work, and I didn't notice that your legs would be numb for a long time. It must be very uncomfortable for you to endure it alone."

"..."

The girl didn't shake her head in denial, nor did she admit that she was truly miserable. She didn't want to lie, but she also didn't want to be pitied. She knew the consequences of using her knees as a pillow, but she still chose this method to strengthen the relationship, willing to bear the pain.