The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

"Sister, don't move."

Yuzuru Nishimiya's eyes sparkled as she looked at Shoko, who was holding fireworks, her eyes bright and gentle. Her sister complex was fully activated, and she kept taking pictures with her camera.

Eriri held a firework in one hand, her twin tails swaying gently in the sea breeze.

Futaba squatted on the ground, quietly watching the fireworks bursting in her hand, her glasses lenses gleaming faintly.

Even the seemingly mature senior student had a slight upward curve at the corners of her pink lips after lighting the fireworks.

"Xiao Hui, your fireworks."

Kiyono Makoto used a lighter to help light the fireworks, unlike the others who had forgotten about Satoto again.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kiyono-kun."

Kato Megumi hugged her knee with her left hand and whispered her thanks.

"It's not hard work."

Kiyono Makoto shook his head, sat down next to Kato Megumi, and looked up at the brilliant night sky. "To be honest, I've truly come to understand the meaning of travel."

"Huh?"

"To conserve brain memory, the brain secretly deletes repetitive and boring memories."

Kiyono Makoto said softly, "For example, no one will remember what they had for dinner a month ago, unless that day was very important."

"I used to think that traveling was meaningless, and that it was better to stay at home and play video games."

"But today I suddenly realized that travel is actually very meaningful. It can help people escape from a repetitive and boring life, and color their originally bland and dull memories with unique colors, allowing their brains to permanently anchor to this moment."

"For example, today's beach barbecue and fireworks, whether it's a month or a year later, will shine brightly in my memory."

"..."

Kato Megumi gently shook the firework in her hand, tilted her head to look at Kiyono Makoto's profile, and pursed her pink lips slightly:

"Besides barbecues and fireworks, there are other things that will shine brightly in your memory."

What is it?

"Eh..."

Kato Megumi turned her pretty face away and casually changed the subject, "The fireworks are about to burn out."

"Light another one."

Watching the fireworks intently, Seino Makoto pursed his lips.

Barbecues and fireworks are great, but the people you have with you are the more precious memories.

"..."

Time slips away quietly.

The sea breeze had unknowingly taken on a chill.

As the last firework burned out, the beach fell completely silent.

After cleaning up, Kiyono Makoto and the girls returned to the hot spring inn, still feeling quite refreshed.

After soaking in the hot spring, it was already 9 p.m. before I knew it.

Makoto Kiyono took out his phone and sent a message to Yuzuru Nishimiya:

"Shall I go see a movie now?"

The message was quickly marked as read.

Yuzuru Nishimiya: "It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"receive."

Kiyono Makoto closed the chat window and sent a message to the science girl.

"Futaba, should I go over and help replenish your mana?"

Rio Futaba: "...Come here."

A moment later.

Makoto Kiyono strode into the science girl's room.

"Shall we begin forging equipment?"

Seino Makoto got straight to the point.

No rush.

Rio Futaba gently shook her head and looked up at her:

"First, help Qingye alleviate the curse."

The science-oriented girl had just finished soaking in the hot spring; her hair was still damp, and her skin was fair and rosy, delicate and smooth, making her look exceptionally petite and adorable.

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto opened his character panel and found that the curse had indeed not been resolved for the day. Without further ado, he...

"Then I'll leave it to Lady Futaba."

The mutual aid alliance was just established yesterday, so there's no need to be hesitant to ask Futaba for help.

Rio Futaba asked curiously:

What methods did you use to alleviate the curse before Qingye did it?

Makoto Kiyono was naturally telling the truth:

"Enjoying delicious food, playing games, etc., can earn you happiness points, but in small amounts. The main thing is to ask others to help you with shoulder massages, foot massages, hugs, and back rubs."

Rio Futaba nodded slightly, without asking who had helped with the hug and back massage. Her tone was calm, as if she were simply conducting a data survey.

"Which method is the most efficient for obtaining pleasure points among these projects?"

Kiyono Makoto paused for two seconds:

"...back massage."

Although I hate to admit it, the fastest way to gain pleasure is when I'm being stepped on by Zhai Li.

Now that it's already been said, Kiyono Makoto simply suggested:

"Futaba, can you give me a back massage?"

"Huh?"

Rio Futaba's face flushed slightly, and she unconsciously looked away.

"Um... I'm a little heavy."

Kiyono Makoto asked curiously:

"How much does Futaba weigh now?"

"...I won't tell you."

Rio Futaba covered her chest with both hands and turned her head away in refusal:

"Weight is a girl's secret."

You're the heir to quantum mechanics, why do you care about something like weight?

However, upon further reflection, Kiyono Makoto guessed the truth.

Futaba is 1.55 meters tall. Based on the average build of female high school students, her ideal weight should be around 45 kilograms.

But it's clear that Futaba is no ordinary high school girl.

Kiyono Makoto's gaze shifted downwards, landing on the science-oriented girl's chest.

Just the weight of her breasts alone must be at least a kilogram more than that of an average girl, right?

"Please don't look at me with lewd eyes."

Rio Futaba clutched her chest, her cheeks puffing out slightly.

"It's clearly a probing gaze."

Kiyono Makoto showed no sign of guilt and quickly lay down on the floor:

"Try the back massage first; we'll know if it's too heavy after we try it."

"..."

She exhaled softly, pursed her pink lips, her pretty face slightly flushed, and lifted her right foot, carefully stepping on Kiyono Makoto's back.

How are you feeling?

Rio Futaba asked softly, her tone slightly worried.

"Keep going, I can manage."

"......good."

Rio Futaba hesitated for two seconds before carefully stepping onto Makoto Kiyono's back.

"And now?"

"The weight feels just right, try moving around a bit."

Futaba covered her skirt and began to move carefully back and forth.

But it wasn't long before Rio Futaba discovered a problem.

It's difficult to maintain balance.

Every time he lifted his leg, his breasts would sway, causing his body to wobble, and a few times he almost fell off Kiyono Makoto.

"......no."

After another shaking, Rio Futaba quickly stopped stepping on her back.

Why did it stop?

Kiyono looked over, puzzled.

"I couldn't stand steadily and almost fell several times."

Rio Futaba adjusted her glasses, her face slightly flushed, remembering the suggestion from a netizen last night, "Um...would you like a lap pillow?"

Chapter 126 Lady Futaba, thank you for your hospitality.

"Last night before going to bed, I saw a post online saying that work is super tiring, but when you get home, your wife's lap pillow can soothe everything... so I wanted to try it out."

Rio Futaba turned her pretty face slightly away, her tone calm, as if she were conducting a very ordinary sociological experiment.

But it's quite obvious.

A science-oriented girl's mind isn't just filled with formulas and theorems; she clearly understands that giving a boy a lap pillow is a form of extremely intimate contact.

The evidence was that a faint blush had already appeared on Futaba's small face.

"...A lap pillow?"

Kiyono Makoto's expression showed a slight hesitation.

On the beach after sunset, Yuzuru provided a lot of happiness points, along with Saint-classmate's happiness points in the afternoon. Before entering Futaba's room, today's happiness curse was basically over.

Having just received Futaba's back-stepping service, I've already exceeded my expectations.

If we agree to the lap pillow now, there's no way to check the efficiency of the curse's fulfillment, and we can't obtain experimental data.

but......

No normal guy could resist a lap pillow, right?

"It's just a suggestion."

Rio Futaba lightly bit her lower lip, keenly noticing Makoto Kiyono's hesitation, and her gaze involuntarily lowered.

"If you dislike it, you can simply refuse..."

How could I possibly hate it?

Kiyono Makoto abruptly interrupted, saying in a serious tone:

"I was so surprised that my brain went blank."