The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

"Um... everyone, don't worry, the mission is complete."

Rio Futaba snapped out of her daze and quickly lowered her voice:

"Everyone, please go back to your rooms. We have guests arriving."

Shame overcame curiosity; Futaba's mind was now filled with the terrifying images from earlier, and all she wanted to do was retreat to her room to calm down.

The senior student nodded slightly, her pretty face blushing:

"No rush, let's talk about it when we have a barbecue at the beach."

"..."

The girls quickly left and returned to their rooms.

at the same time.

Once again all alone, Kiyono Makoto silently gathered up the scattered tools and miscellaneous items, putting them back into his spatial backpack.

After finishing everything, I found I was still very irritable, so I went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

The afternoon passed by in a flash.

It was four o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Makoto Kiyono unplugged his fully charged phone and sent a message to the girls:

"Want to go to the beach for barbecue again?"

The girls replied to the messages one after another:

"Of course I'll go."

I really don't want to eat shiitake mushrooms today.

"I want to grill the squid myself!"

"..."

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Kiyono Makoto simply said:

"Since we're going, let's pack our things and get ready to leave."

"..."

Ten minutes later.

Makoto Kiyono and the girls met in the hotel lobby.

"Junior, can you carry my bag for me?"

After meeting, apart from the senior student who remained natural and performed steadily, and the saintly classmate who was nonchalant, all the other girls looked somewhat awkward.

Chatting on a phone is different from meeting in person, and in just half a day, the shame doesn't cool down so easily.

Something's not right...

With her arms crossed, Nishimiya Yuzuru, whose ability to 'read the air' was quite good, couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Sister, what did you all do before? Why are you all acting so strangely?"

Nishimiya Shoko, blushing and looking down at her toes, was startled when she heard her younger sister ask in a low voice. She quickly and hurriedly shook her head.

"I...I didn't see anything!"

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

The girls: "......"

You're practically admitting it yourself!

Yuzuru Nishimiya tilted his head in confusion:

"What did you see, sister?"

"Um, that..."

Nishimiya Shoko's pretty face flushed red quickly, and she could barely speak.

"Cough cough, it's nothing."

Eriri quickly spoke up, changing the subject, "Let's hurry up and leave, everyone? We still need to go to the convenience store to buy some things."

Kiyono Makoto nodded and said:

"I also saw handheld fireworks at the convenience store; you can buy some if you want to play with them."

"fireworks?"

The senior student's eyes lit up, and an expression of great interest appeared on her pretty face:

"Buy more fireworks."

"..."

The group left the hotel and headed straight for the convenience store. After a brief division of labor, they each got busy.

Kiyono Makoto was in charge of moving the barbecue grill.

The senior student went to buy fireworks.

Kato Megumi and Glass were in charge of purchasing ingredients.

Eriri and Futaba take care of other miscellaneous items, such as charcoal, solid alcohol, disposable gloves, and recycling bags.

at the same time.

Yuzuru Nishimiya quietly made his way to the audio-visual section alone.

"The support plan begins now... starting with horror movies."

"The hotel has a TV that can play DVDs."

"Buy a DVD of the latest horror movie, invite that guy Kiyono over to watch it together tonight, and then make an excuse to leave halfway through..."

After much deliberation, Nishimiya Yuzuru quickly settled on two movie discs with alarming covers.

"Then comes the drinks."

"My sister can't drink alcohol; she gets dizzy if she does. Buy her some drinks with alcohol."

"To make it seem more reasonable for my sister to drink it, I'll buy some spicy snacks too..."

"Plan approved."

Yuzuru Nishimiya secretly paid the bill, quickly packed the various supplies into her backpack, and after making sure no one had noticed, a rare smile appeared on her usually indifferent face.

"I will protect my sister's happiness!"

Regardless of the obstacles they faced before, or the assistance they are providing now, Yuzuru Nishimiya's goal has always been the same—

That is, I want Shoko to be happy.

Click.

Suddenly, the sound of a camera shutter rang out.

"Um?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya quickly suppressed his smile and looked warily in the direction of the photo.

"You bastard, Kiyono, what are you doing?"

Upon seeing that the person taking the photo was Makoto Kiyono, Yuzuru Nishimiya quickly frowned.

Kiyono Makoto stepped forward:

Call me senior.

"I refuse."

Yuzuru Nishimiya crossed her arms, her tone returning to its cold indifference, like a little hedgehog covered in thorns, "Were you just taking pictures of me secretly?"

Kiyono Makoto frankly admitted it:

"This is the first time I've seen you smile in all the time we've known each other. I couldn't resist taking a picture."

"ha?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya cautiously took a half-step back, extending her small hand in disdain:

"Give me your phone, I want to delete the photos. Taking photos without my consent is illegal, and you don't want me to call the police, do you?"

Seino Makoto shook his head:

You won't.

Nishimiya Yuzuru's face tightened: "Then let's give it a try."

Kiyono Makoto clicked his tongue softly:

"You don't want Shoko to worry, do you?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya: "..."

He actually used his sister to threaten me! What a despicable bastard!

thump.

Although he wouldn't actually call the police, Nishimiya Yuzuru wasn't about to let it go. He quickly clenched his little fist and punched Kiyono Makoto in the stomach.

"it hurts."

Kiyono Makoto clutched his stomach, his expression exaggerated:

"Three ribs are broken."

Stop lying!

Seeing the subtle glances cast at her by nearby customers, Yuzuru Nishimiya's face flushed red, and she wanted to continue hitting him:

"I hit your stomach, I didn't even touch your ribs!"

"Pain can actually be transferred..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Or I'll beat you up!"

Nishimiya Yuzuru gritted her teeth, her fists clenched with murderous intent.

"All right."

Kiyono Makoto's expression quickly turned serious. He opened the photo album and handed over the phone:

"It was just a regular photo."

Yuzuru Nishimiya's gaze shifted to her phone, and she stared wide-eyed at the photo of herself smiling brightly and sweetly.

Is that girl in the photo... really me?

When was the last time I smiled like that?

I can't remember at all.

Yuzuru Nishimiya has always dressed like a tomboy, with short hair and shorts. In addition, his body has not yet developed, and he has a cold personality, even somewhat gloomy. When he is not smiling, he is often mistaken for a boy.

But at this moment, in the photo, she not only has a sweet smile, but also two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth... clearly a cute little girl.

"I can't believe I can smile so beautifully..."

Nishimiya Yuzuru bit her lower lip lightly, her feelings inexplicably complicated.

"How about it? Not bad angle, right?"

Kiyono Makoto asked softly.

"Hmph, the composition is not bad, but the lighting is poor, and the background isn't blurred..."

Coming to her senses, Nishimiya Yuzuru turned her face away and subconsciously made a judgment.

When it came to her professional field, Sister Jiang became noticeably more talkative.

However, after saying a few more words, Yuzuru Nishimiya quickly pursed his lips, his expression turning indifferent:

"Delete the photos."

Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly and said:

"I don't need to send you the photos?"

"..."