Yuzuru Nishimiya bit her lower lip lightly, her expression extremely complicated:

"Why...why did you let my sister film this kind of video?"

"Shoko is too insecure; I'm helping her correct her personality flaws..."

Kiyono Makoto did not hide anything, but told the truth.

"..."

Yuzuru Nishimiya remained silent for a few seconds before finally apologizing in a low voice:

"I'm sorry... I misunderstood you."

"When apologizing, you must show sincerity."

Kiyono Makoto wouldn't let this go so easily. "Tell me yourself, did you wrong me?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya parted her pink lips, surprisingly admitting defeat in her bet:

"......have."

Seino Makoto sat down in the chair and pointed to his thigh:

"Come here, lie down."

"..."

Nishimiya Yuzuru bit her lower lip tightly, her face flushed and her eyes filled with struggle.

But after hesitating for only a few seconds, she silently walked to Kiyono Makoto's side, then bent down inch by inch, and lay down on Kiyono Makoto's lap, her voice muffled:

"...Hurry up and hit him."

"You didn't renege on your debt, that's good, I approve of you."

Seeing how cooperative his younger sister was, Kiyono Makoto was slightly surprised, then raised his right hand high.

"I hit it?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap echoed throughout the room.

"...Ugh!"

A soft, muffled groan suddenly escaped the girl's lips.

Nishimiya Yuzuru quickly turned her head, glaring at her with a mixture of shame and anger.

Don't look at me.

Kiyono Makoto looked innocent. "You're the one who told me to hurry up and fight."

"..."

Nishimiya Yuzuru took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the urge to punch someone.

The cricket's pain is nothing compared to water magic.

Just as she was about to get up, Kiyono Makoto's right hand fell down again.

*Smack*

The sound remained loud and clear.

"The physical differences between boys and girls are indeed significant."

Kiyono Makoto sighed silently to himself.

Judging by appearance alone, Yuzuru is a typical tomboy, and it's easy to mistake his gender.

But at this moment, the touch that my palm is giving me is incredibly elastic, a unique sensation that only a girl can feel.

"...You're still hitting me?!"

Nishimiya Yuzuru suddenly turned her head, her face flushed red, almost as if it were about to bleed.

"I didn't say I'd only hit once."

As Kiyono Makoto spoke, he raised his right hand again, but seeing that his little sister was about to explode, he could only regretfully lower it:

"Alright, I'll give you two slaps. In the future, don't slander my innocence before you know the truth, or you'll regret it."

"snort."

Nishimiya Yuzuru gave a soft snort, gritted her teeth, quickly got up, and walked out without looking back, though her gait was slightly awkward.

Kiyono didn't hit hard, but Yuzuru, being a girl, is quite delicate, and it's already burning with pain.

As he reached the door, Nishimiya Yuzuru suddenly stopped and lowered his voice, saying:

"...Have you ever bullied your sister like this?"

"No."

Kiyono Makoto quickly shook his head. "Yuzuru is the first one."

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Yuzuru's gaze flickered slightly, and she glared at him through gritted teeth:

“My sister is different from me. If someone bullied her like this, she would definitely cry... If you dare to hit my sister, you're dead!”

"..."

After seeing Yuzuru off, the room finally quieted down.

Another day has passed by in a flash.

Aside from Kato Megumi asking him to go out to buy souvenirs and accompanying his senior to swim at the beach, the other girls didn't cause him any trouble. Even Yuzuru, who originally wanted to invite him to see a movie, didn't send any messages, clearly having given up.

In the blink of an eye, the sun sets in the west, and weary birds return to their nests.

My Golden Week trip to Hachijojima is coming to an end.

"It's been over half a month since we left Silent Hill. We should receive the dungeon notification soon after returning to Tokyo, right?"

Kiyono Makoto let out a soft breath, took one last look at the hotel room where he had stayed for several days, then slung his backpack over his shoulder and went to the lobby to meet up with the girls.

Although there was no evidence, a strange premonition told him that a new instance was about to arrive.

"Junior, can you help me with my suitcase?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's lazy, pleasant voice rang out, ordering people around without any politeness.

Kiyono Makoto nodded, took the suitcase from his senior, and then subconsciously looked at Eriri.

Zhai Li happened to look up and glance over; she was clearly wearing contact lenses, and her eyes were clear and bright.

Their eyes met.

A light blush spread across the girl's flawless, fair face, clearly indicating that she still remembered what happened last night.

"What are you looking at?"

Eriri flashed a warning with her fangs, then quickly turned her face away.

"We can set off now."

Rio Futaba adjusted her glasses, her tone calm, her gaze quickly sweeping over Makoto Kiyono. "The bus arrives in ten minutes; now's the perfect time to go."

Seino Makoto nodded slightly, pulling his senior's suitcase, and looked around at the girls:

"Let's go home."

"..."

Chapter 130 Futaba: There will be no more lap pillows from now on.

"Sniff sniff~"

After everyone left the hot spring inn, Kasumigaoka Utaha quietly lagged behind two steps, leaning slightly forward, sniffing Kiyono Makoto.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Kiyono Makoto stared at the past in silence.

"Gathering evidence."

Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms, her peach blossom eyes half-closed, "I smell the scent of my junior cheating."

Wait, what does "cheating" mean?

Only when someone is secretly having an affair behind your back after you've started dating can it be considered cheating!

"Senior, don't smear someone's reputation."

Kiyono Makoto was speechless:

How did I cheat on my partner?

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha slightly raised her chin, her tone languid:

"Junior, don't forget, you've already signed a slave contract with me. Your body and soul now belong to me. What is it if you're secretly having affairs behind my back?"

Even if you sign a slave contract, at most your body belongs to you, but your soul remains free!

"Is the person he's having an affair with that good-for-nothing rich girl?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised a slender finger and gently tapped her snow-white chin, activating her detective mode:

"When I left the hotel, I asked my junior to help me carry my suitcase, and that good-for-nothing rich girl didn't say a word... It's so unlike her."

Kiyono Makoto slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and responded in a low voice:

"Senior, please don't make unfounded guesses."

"I'm analyzing and reasoning."

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone soft and melancholic:

"A person's personality can't change drastically overnight unless a very special event occurs... Well, let me guess."

"Last night, when we were having a barbecue on the beach, the useless young lady was perfectly fine, but she started acting strangely this morning, so the incident happened last night."

"That good-for-nothing young lady ambushed you last night?"

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

"It seems not."

Kasumigaoka Utaha gently shook her head:

"Sawamura-kun is not only awkward and troublesome, but also a washed-up tsundere. He wouldn't actively raid someone at night. Besides, the junior's expression didn't change at all, proving that I guessed wrong."

You were just calling her a useless young lady, and now you're not even acting anymore, just calling her by her name, huh?

Kasumigaoka Utaha continued her analysis:

"Everyone got back at nine o'clock last night. There's no commercial street on the island, so there was no reason to go out that late... That's why the accident happened in the hotel."

"If it were just a chance encounter in the hallway, the good-for-nothing young lady wouldn't have such a drastic change in personality."

"In other words, the occasion must be very special for this good-for-nothing young lady to choose to run away..."

"Hmm, I've got it."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked up at him, her beautiful red eyes gleaming in the setting sun.

Is it a hot spring?

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

How could you guess that?

You'd better change your name to Sherlock Holmes Shiwa!

"Heh~"

The senior student crossed her arms and let out her signature soft laugh:

"Junior's expression changed, so... I guessed right?"

Damn it! When did you learn to read people's micro-expressions?!

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