The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

Kiyono Makoto curiously opened the contract and found it contained a huge amount of information, including being available on call, late-night visits, foot massages, cleaning, accompanying research, and so on—covering almost every aspect.

He quickly flipped to the last page and was taken aback when he saw a full-page list of rewards.

"There really is a reward?"

"Of course, I'm not just someone who exploits servants and slave owners."

Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled at you, a sweet smile that sent chills down your spine. "But it won't be easy for you to get the reward, junior."

Kiyono Makoto's gaze fell on the details of the reward, and his expression subtly changed.

"Selfies, used stockings, lap pillows, neck and shoulder massages, back walking, hugs... and even a back scrub in the bathroom?"

Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow in surprise:

"Senior, are you serious?"

"Prices are clearly marked, and there is no deception of the young or old."

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms, her voice languid and sweet, "Just one hundred reward points are all it takes to redeem a back-scrubbing service. How about it, junior, are you tempted?"

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

Okay, I'm definitely tempted.

Offering back scrubbing as a form of enticement to cadres—which cadre could resist such temptation?

Chapter 109 Bathtub, Senior, Mermaid.

"One hundred reward points... How long will it take to get them?"

Kiyono Makoto quickly calmed down and couldn't help but complain:

"For example, during lunch break, my senior asked me to run errands to buy fried noodles and bread. I only got a few reward points, which wasn't enough to redeem even one back scrub in three months."

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and looked at me with disdain:

"There are so many rewards, but all you can think about, junior, is feeling jealous."

Seino Makoto said confidently:

"As a healthy male high school student, it's perfectly normal for me to want a back scrub reward from an upperclassman, right?"

"Only hypocrites or homosexuals would say they don't want any at all."

"..."

Upon hearing these shameless remarks, Kasumigaoka Utaha clicked her tongue softly.

"Admitting to his base desires in public, my junior was surprisingly honest."

Kiyono Makoto remained expressionless: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

"But if your mind is only filled with negative thoughts, it can affect your IQ."

Kasumigaoka Utaha extended a slender finger and turned to the third page of the contract. "It's clearly written here that as long as a special event is achieved, you can receive a reward of ten points at once, so it actually accumulates very quickly."

Kiyono Makoto looked down and found that there was indeed such a clause, raising an eyebrow in curiosity:

What are special events?

"Well, let me give you an example."

Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head slightly, a sweet yet dangerous smile curving her lips. "If you, junior, shout three times in front of that good-for-nothing rich girl that you're a boob fetishist and that flat-chested people should be kicked off Earth, I'll give you ten points as a reward."

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

No wonder they gave out ten points as a reward all at once; they're clearly stirring up trouble!

"Any task that only concerns me and doesn't involve others, such as helping with cleaning or buying bread during lunch break, will only have a small reward, regardless of the duration or difficulty of the task."

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed one eye and tilted her head to look at her. "But if it involves other people, like that useless rich girl, Kato-kun, or the science girl... as long as you complete a special event, you can get ten reward points."

"As long as you work hard, junior, you'll be able to redeem the back-scrubbing reward soon."

"So, how about we sign a contract?"

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

To say you don't want to is simply self-deception.

After hesitating for two seconds, Kiyono Makoto silently extended his right hand:

"Pen, please."

As a player in the amusement park, an accident could happen at any time, even before tomorrow.

When faced with a choice, one should naturally follow one's own heart.

Kiyono Makoto knew exactly what he was thinking at that moment—he really wanted his senior to help him scrub his back.

"Tsk~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms and clicked her tongue softly.

"I thought my junior would hesitate for a while, but he agreed in the blink of an eye. His head must be full of embarrassment, right?"

Kiyono Makoto signed his name on the last page of the contract and returned the pen to Kasumigaoka Utaha:

"Senior, you have a really good eye for people."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "......"

Hearing such shameless remarks, the senior student was speechless for a moment.

Silently putting the contract into her backpack, the senior student gave her a reproachful look with her bright eyes:

"Let's go, let's clean up."

Give me the reward points first.

Kiyono Makoto followed and entered the house.

Next up is cleaning time.

After a simple division of labor, Kiyono Makoto and his senior began cleaning.

The house hadn't been lived in for a while, so all the rooms needed cleaning, which was no easy task. It took a full two hours to finally finish cleaning.

"So tiring, moving is more troublesome than I imagined."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stretched with her hands above her head, revealing her perfect curves.

A gentle breeze blew in from the window, causing the senior's cascading black hair to be swept up by the wind, resembling a dynamic ink plum blossom, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Seino Makoto retorted:

"Two hours for just a small reward... I suddenly feel a little regretful."

Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head and looked over:

"Then I'll take it back?"

Kiyono Makoto simply said:

"We've already given it, of course we can't take it back."

"Well, I've sweated a lot, I want to take a shower."

Kasumigaoka Utaha said languidly, "You've worked hard today, junior. I just ordered takeout on my phone. Let's eat together later before going back."

"Then I'll bother you."

Kiyono Makoto nodded in agreement and did not refuse.

I'd be happy to help with the cleaning, so getting a meal in return is no problem at all.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Kasumigaoka Utaha grabbed a change of clothes, turned, and headed towards the bathroom. "Junior, you can wait for your takeout in the living room."

Leave it to me.

Kiyono Makoto turned around and sat on the sofa, preparing to play on his phone to pass the time.

"what......"

But not long after, a painful cry suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Senior?"

Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow and asked.

"The water is so hot... I'm burned..."

Utaha Kasumigaoka's distressed voice came from the bathroom.

After hearing this, Kiyono Makoto quickly got up and walked to the bathroom door in two steps:

"What's going on? How serious is it?"

Splash!

The bathroom door was quickly opened, and the senior student, wrapped in a white bathrobe, stood behind it, her pretty face pale, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip.

"I forgot to set the temperature. I thought I was at home, but the hot water coming out of the shower was extremely hot... Luckily, I tested it with my right hand first."

"Let me see... What? The water temperature is actually sixty degrees?"

Kiyono Makoto curiously peered into the bathroom, and upon seeing the temperature on the water heater, exclaimed incredulously:

Is the water heater broken?

"It shouldn't be."

Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her pink lips. "I've seen online that some girls take showers in water that's 60 degrees Celsius."

Taking a shower with 60-degree hot water?

Even a pig would cry from the heat!

Although it sounds unbelievable, it's true that some women do take showers in 60-degree hot water; it's not fiction.

Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards to his senior's right hand. He noticed that her wrist, which had been fair-skinned, was now noticeably red, resembling a boiled lobster with its skin a bright red patch.

People's physical constitutions cannot be generalized.

Some girls can take a shower in 60-degree Celsius heat, but the senior student obviously can't.

"It should be a mild burn, not serious."

Kiyono Makoto quickly spoke up, "I was burned when I was little, and the pain lasts for several days... How about we use water magic to heal it?"

"Huh?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha trembled slightly, her hands nervously covering her chest.

Water magic... I've only experienced it once, but thinking about it now still makes me instinctively shudder.

Kiyono Makoto said softly:

"If we don't use water magic, then we can only rinse with cold water for thirty minutes, and then go to a small clinic to have a doctor diagnose us."

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha gently bit her lower lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made her decision:

"...Then I'll have to trouble you, junior."

Whether you rinse with water or go to a clinic, it's all troublesome, and the pain can't be relieved in a short time. Water magic can heal wounds quickly, making it the most suitable choice.

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto extended his right hand:

"Shall I begin?"

"Wait a moment."

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly turned her pretty face away and whispered, "Junior, first adjust the temperature, then fill the bathtub with water. Use water magic while I'm taking a bath."

Water magic healing is a terrible process, so you naturally need to prepare in advance.

"receive."

Kiyono Makoto nodded and stepped into the bathroom.