Nishimiya Yuzuru struggled slightly, her words cold and even a little disgusted, but her body quickly became obedient.

The standard is: saying no, but doing the opposite.

If a girl really doesn't want to be touched, she'll be as hard to catch as a pig during Chinese New Year; she won't be so quiet at all.

Of course, my sister isn't as tsundere as Tsundere; it's actually a form of self-repression.

Having witnessed various family upheavals since childhood, Yuzuru Nishimiya developed a repressed personality that allowed him to bear everything alone. However, if you peel away the hedgehog-like soft shell, he is still essentially a child who needs to be cared for.

"Don't move."

Kiyono Makoto grasped the girl's slender ankle and gently lifted it upwards.

It must be said that although Yuzuru Nishimiya dresses like a tomboy, her body is that of a typical girl.

First and foremost, it's soft.

The boy's thighs were very stiff; without training, he couldn't lift them at all.

But it's different for girls. They can easily lift their ankles by gently holding them up, without worrying about ligament issues.

Not only that, Nishimiya Yuzuru's small feet were delicate and exquisite, quite soft to the touch, and even her skin was pink and tender. At this moment, her five toes were curled up due to nervousness and shyness, like freshly peeled lotus seeds, white and tender, which was unexpectedly cute.

"...Sand got into the wound."

Kiyono Makoto frowned slightly, decisively extended his right hand, and a ball of clear water quickly gathered in his palm.

Having already revealed his 'magician' identity at the Nishimiya family home, there's no problem using magic in front of Nishimiya Yuzuru now.

Splash!

Kiyono Makoto controlled the water flow and began carefully washing away the sand from Nishimiya Yuzuru's feet.

"Well......"

Nishimiya Yuzuru let out a low groan, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth, clearly in pain.

"Hold on."

Without looking up, Kiyono Makoto said, "The sand must be washed off completely, otherwise it will cause infection and inflammation."

"..."

A moment later.

The sand was quickly washed away.

On the girl's snow-white soles, a thin, half-finger-length wound was clearly visible, oozing blood.

"The wound is quite large and is still bleeding."

Kiyono Makoto frowned slightly, his tone becoming serious, "I'll use water magic to heal you."

"Wh-what?"

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Yuzuru's eyes widened, and she quickly pulled her right foot back. Her usually indifferent face now showed a look of panic.

"Go away, you don't need help! It's just a small cut, I can just put a band-aid on it when I get home!"

Clearly, the water magic that afternoon left a deep psychological scar on Yuzuru Nishimiya.

"A cut from seafood is no ordinary cut..."

Kiyono Makoto said with a serious expression:

Have you ever heard of Vibrio vulnificus?

"I think I've heard of it before..."

Nishimiya Yuzuru looked at me warily, clutching his chest. "What's wrong?"

"See for yourself."

Without wasting words, Kiyono Makoto quickly took out his phone, opened Niconico, and found a science video about Vibrio vulnificus infection.

"...I'm not that unlucky."

Yuzuru Nishimiya watched the video intently, her face slightly pale, her fingers nervously gripping the hem of her clothes.

"So many people go to the beach every year, there must be a lot of accidental injuries, but I've never heard of anyone around me getting infected with this bacteria."

"The chance of infection is indeed very low, about one in 100,000."

Kiyono Makoto put away his phone, his tone calm, "But it's better to be safe than sorry. The odds of winning the lottery jackpot are one in ten million, but people win it every day. How can you be sure you won't be that one in a hundred thousand unlucky person?"

"..."

Nishimiya Yuzuru bit her lower lip and remained silent.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, she did feel somewhat panicked and frightened after seeing the patients' horrific condition in the video.

"You just saw with your own eyes how serious the consequences of infection are."

Kiyono Makoto lowered his voice, his tone low and somber, "It was Shoko who took you on this trip. If you get infected, Shoko will definitely feel incredibly guilty and regretful... You don't want Shoko to be crying all the time, do you?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya: "..."

hateful!

He actually used his sister to blackmail me! This guy is getting more and more outrageous!

But the pervert, Kiyono, is right.

If I really contracted that germ, my sister would definitely be filled with remorse and never be able to forgive herself, right?

That kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable.

"Silence means you agree?"

Kiyono Makoto extended his right hand, and water molecules gathered from all directions, quickly condensing into a water sphere in his palm.

Yuzuru Nishimiya parted her pink lips, but ultimately turned her face away, her fair, jade-like face flushed crimson. She bit her lip and said:

"Don't tell your sister about the treatment!"

"clear."

With a gentle wave of his right hand, Kiyono Makoto sent the clear water into the body of Nishimiya Yuzuru, transforming it into sweet rain.

A cool sensation quietly spread, and the burning pain in my feet began to subside rapidly.

Nishimiya Yuzuru dared not slacken in the slightest, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield, his whole body tensed, his fists clenched, and he even held his breath.

Because she knew very well that the initial coolness was merely a poison to numb her will; the real demon was yet to come...

A few seconds later.

"Ugh...!"

Yuzuru Nishimiya tilted her head back suddenly, her eyes momentarily glazed over, and a soft, suppressed groan escaped her lips.

"Coming, coming..."

Yuzuru Nishimiya clearly felt a tingling electric current rise from his tailbone, climbing up his spine at an incredible speed, and finally entering his brain, causing a dopamine tsunami.

At the same time, the tingling electric current branched out into countless tiny tributaries, sweeping through every cell in the body.

Bang.

Just moments ago, Nishimiya Yuzuru was sitting upright, but now his body went limp, and he collapsed into Kiyono Makoto's arms with a dazed look in his eyes.

It's worth mentioning that Makoto Kiyono had just finished swimming not long ago, and was only wearing a pair of beach shorts, not a shirt.

Not only that, Yuzuru Nishimiya was also only wearing a swimsuit.

At this moment, with their skin touching, the intense heat from Kiyono's body was instantly transmitted to Nishimiya Yuzuru through their skin.

"Well......"

The moment their skin touched, Yuzuru Nishimiya visibly trembled, and a low, trembling moan escaped his throat once more.

"You bastard, you scoundrel..."

Yuzuru Nishimiya's face flushed, her breathing quickened, and she tried desperately to escape Makoto Kiyono's embrace.

As we all know, the higher the temperature of an object, the faster the molecules move. Nishimiya Yuzuru could clearly feel that the tingling electric current in the areas where their skin touched was significantly more active, and the resulting storm was more violent and terrifying.

"I must, I absolutely must stay away... Waaah..."

Nishimiya Yuzuru gritted her teeth, trying desperately to save herself.

Unfortunately, it's impossible.

With a tingling electric current sweeping through his body, he was completely powerless. His hands could only weakly support him on Kiyono Makoto's chest, and he kept trying to exert force, but he simply couldn't get up.

Nishimiya Yuzuru's heart pounded, and she even felt that Kiyono Makoto's body was like a magnet, firmly attracting her and making it impossible for her to break free.

"Don't touch me."

Kiyono Makoto's voice echoed softly:

"Otherwise, I'll sue you for indecent assault."

"Huh...huh..."

Yuzuru Nishimiya's breathing quickened, her body trembled with anger, her face almost bleeding, and she denied it through gritted teeth, filled with shame and rage.

"I...I didn't...touch you!"

"You say you don't, but what are you doing with your hands?"

That's just...

Just as Nishimiya Yuzuru was about to explain, a familiar voice suddenly called out from afar:

"Yuzuru, where are you?"

"Hey, hey, it's my sister's voice!"

Yuzuru Nishimiya's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, her previously hazy consciousness instantly returning, and she panicked:

"Sister, my older sister is here..."

Kiyono Makoto turned to look outside, and through the gaps in the rocks, he could see Shoko's figure looking around. He quickly understood:

"The barbecue is ready, and Shoko will definitely come to ask you to come back for barbecue... Should we ask Shoko for help?"

"No, don't..."

With a sudden burst of strength, Nishimiya Yuzuru raised her arms and wrapped them tightly around Kiyono Makoto's neck, her voice trembling with a hint of a sob.

"Don't let my sister find out..."

If my sister sees this, she'll definitely misunderstand, right?

I absolutely refuse to do anything so embarrassing!

"All right."

Kiyono Makoto agreed in a low voice, reached out to support himself on the rock, and prepared to get up.

The usually aloof younger sister was now pleading softly with a tearful voice, and as expected, there was no way to refuse her.

Since the water magic doesn't last long, it's fine to let Glass wait a few more minutes.

"...No, don't call me 'sister'!"

Nishimiya Yuzuru's head was spinning, and she didn't hear what Kiyono Makoto had just said. She thought he was going to run away at the last minute, and she didn't know where she got the strength, but she clung to Kiyono Makoto like an octopus.

I really didn't shout.

Kiyono Makoto slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickly explained in a low voice:

"I just wanted to get up and change positions to avoid being discovered."

This position is terrible! If she's discovered, Shoko will definitely feel dizzy and disoriented!

"No, don't leave me..."

Yuzuru Nishimiya's mind was in a daze, a mix of shame, panic, joy, and grievance, and tears were already falling.

"You should at least listen to what I'm saying first."

Kiyono Makoto sighed helplessly.

His original plan was to stand up and, like lifting a cat, lift Nishimiya Yuzuru behind the rocks with one hand.

But now Nishimiya Yuzuru is clinging to him like an octopus, and he can't just pull her off forcefully, otherwise he might strain her muscles, which would make things even more difficult.

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