The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

If they dare to act recklessly, they might really be turned into quantum mechanics consumables by Futaba, right?

"..."

Time slipped away quietly as the two embraced.

After an unknown amount of time, the soft vibration of a phone suddenly broke the silence in the living room.

Rio Futaba's eyelashes fluttered in alarm, and she quickly rose from Makoto Kiyono's embrace, her neck already flushed crimson.

"My head doesn't hurt anymore..."

"That's good."

Kiyono Makoto stretched, "I thought you were asleep."

"I wasn't asleep..."

Rio Futaba turned her face slightly away, smoothing out the wrinkles in her clothes as she whispered her thanks:

"Thank you so much, Kiyono-kun."

While stretching his body, Kiyono Makoto said:

"I was the one who said thank you."

"Huh?"

"Thank you for your hospitality, Lady Futaba. Today's curse has been more than fulfilled."

Futaba Rio: "..."

It's almost 10 p.m. before I knew it.

With the crisis averted, Kiyono Makoto naturally had no intention of staying and waved goodbye.

"I'm going back now, see you tomorrow."

"......See you tomorrow."

Click.

The door closed gently.

Rio Futaba bent down, picked up the slippers, put them in the shoe cabinet, turned around and went back to the living room. Suddenly, she felt that the whole house had become quiet and deserted.

A cool breeze blew in, causing Rio Futaba to instinctively hug her arms, suddenly longing for the warm embrace she had just been in.

"I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the sun."

Rio Futaba bit her lower lip, and the famous quote above suddenly popped into her mind.

What people fear most is not having nothing at all, but losing what they have after they have it.

If Kiyono hadn't shown up, today would have been no different from any other day.

But at this moment, Rio Futaba suddenly felt that the house was too cold and quiet.

"call......"

Rio Futaba let out a soft breath, turned on the TV with the remote, and tried to dispel the loneliness with the sound of the television.

It had some effect, but unfortunately, the effect was not significant.

Futaba sat on the sofa, hugging her knees with both hands, her ear tips slightly red:

"It's all Kiyono's fault..."

Chapter 108 Senior: Hurry up and sign this contract of servitude.

the next day.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The Golden Week holiday has officially begun, and the sky outside is a clear, deep blue.

Kiyono Makoto was browsing the player trading area, hoping to find a bargain, when his phone suddenly started buzzing in his pocket.

I took out my phone and saw a message from Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Junior, come help me clean up."

A question mark appeared above Kiyono Makoto's head: "What hygiene?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Well, you can tell as soon as my junior goes out."

"...Don't be a riddle teller."

Kiyono Makoto curiously opened the door and saw a moving company van parked next door. Two uniformed workers were carrying cardboard boxes in and out, and standing next to them was a tall, beautiful girl with long hair down to her waist and a cool, aloof appearance.

It was Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Seemingly noticing Kiyono Makoto's gaze, Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head and looked over, her pink lips curving slightly upwards. Then, she extended a long, slender, snow-white finger and gently beckoned.

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

"Good morning, senior."

Kiyono Makoto closed the door and walked to Kasumigaoka Utaha's side.

"If I remember correctly, my senior said before that she would move here after Golden Week, right?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms over her chest, her ample bosom becoming even fuller. Hearing this, she tilted her head slightly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowing, her voice trailing off softly, languid and pleasant:

"Well, I did say that before, but going back on your word is a human flaw... Junior, you should know that better than anyone, right?"

Kiyono Makoto slightly twitched the corner of his mouth:

"I sense there's a hidden meaning in what the senior student said."

"Be confident, and let go of your feelings."

Kasumigaoka Utaha has a sweet smile, but she gives off a strangely dangerous vibe. "Someone asked me out on a date after school yesterday, and after I said yes, he went off to find other girls... He agreed first and then went back on his word. What a despicable creature."

Hey, who asked me out on a date?

I messaged you after school yesterday, with only one purpose: to invite you to the school rooftop so I could teach you ninjutsu scrolls. I didn't mention the word "date" once!

Seino Makoto helplessly pressed his brow:

"Senior, let me explain..."

I don't want to hear it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha turned her pretty face away, her sharp tongue showing no mercy. "Explaining that kind of thing so late is like releasing the regular edition three months after the original release. Others get a first-edition limited edition, or even have played through the game several times. Don't you think it's too late, junior?"

Where is it late?

You can only learn the scroll once a day; there's a specific order to it, you know!

Kiyono Makoto slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, deciding to take the initiative:

"Tsk~ Is the senior jealous?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed:

"That's right, I'm very angry right now."

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

No, why did you admit it?

Shouldn't you have responded with a sharp rebuttal in this situation?

Actually, I wanted to surprise my senior...

Kiyono Makoto coughed twice. "The scroll has a long cooldown period. If I tell you beforehand, the surprise will be ruined."

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and suddenly asked:

Who was the first person to learn the art of substitution?

Kiyono Makoto hesitated for two seconds:

"...Yinglili."

It can't be hidden.

This kind of thing can be easily found out with a simple question, and lying now would feel even more dangerous.

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's smile grew even sweeter, her tone devoid of warmth, "Junior-kun has truly given me a huge surprise."

I went first!

I was right first!

That good-for-nothing young lady was the first, and I'm the last... Unforgivable!

Makoto Kiyono explained:

"The scroll had just healed the day we returned from Fuji-Q Highland, and since Eriri was with us, we let her study it first."

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't even lift her eyelids, and continued to ask:

"And the second person?"

"Futaba, at the school's science club."

"The third one."

"Kato... in the classroom the day before yesterday."

"..."

Kiyono speaks the truth:

"I messaged you after school yesterday, actually wanting you to come to the rooftop to learn scrolls, not for a date. But Shoko needed help, so I had Shoko learn the Substitute Technique first... Today it's your turn, Senior, no matter what."

Kasumigaoka Utaha squinted her eyes:

So, I'm the last one?

Kiyono Makoto looked innocent: "Those who appear last are often the most important."

"Heh~"

Just as Kasumigaoka Utaha was about to complain, two moving workers came over and took out a receipt for her to sign.

With outsiders present, the senior student took a deep breath, quickly switched to aloof and unapproachable demeanor, took the pen, and signed her name.

However, when he signed, he used a lot of force, so much so that the force penetrated the back of the paper.

After signing the receipt, the two staff members quickly drove away in the truck.

"Senior, shall we go inside and clean up?"

Makoto Kiyono tried to change the subject.

"We'll talk about that later."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes sharpened as she opened her backpack and took out a stack of paper documents. "Junior, please sign this contract first."

"What is it?"

Kiyono Makoto looked down and saw that the contract was titled "Agreement on the Transfer of Personal Freedom".

Hey, what is a personal freedom transfer agreement?

This is clearly a so-called indenture!

The Constitution stipulates that personal freedom is inviolable and cannot be transferred!

"My junior stood me up on our date yesterday afternoon, and even put me last in the queue, which caused me serious emotional distress."

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms, a dangerous smile playing on her pink lips. "To make up for my emotional distress and wasted time, please sign this little settlement agreement."

You call this a settlement agreement?

Seino Makoto remained expressionless.

"This is clearly a slave contract devoid of any human rights."

"Slaves don't get paid, but I'll give you a reward after you become my servant."

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her delicate chin, her tone languid, "...Junior, please finish reading first."