The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

While making tea, he took the time to change into a white shirt. It was of ordinary quality, not at all high-end, but it inexplicably gave off a comfortable and good-looking vibe.

The young man before me had a handsome face, a high nose bridge, slightly pursed lips, and a perfectly sculpted jawline.

Her freshly washed hair wasn't dry yet, still carrying a faint scent of moisture. The aroma of green apple shampoo wafted over and reached Eriri's nose.

Look downwards.

It was her clean, crisp neck and well-defined Adam's apple that made Eriri's heart race involuntarily.

As one of the two most beautiful girls at Toyonosaki Academy, Eriri is naturally a sucker for pretty faces.

At this moment, Eriri was immobilized for three seconds.

Why are you suddenly spacing out?

Kiyono Makoto waved his hand in confusion.

"...No way!"

Eriri snapped out of her daze, her pretty face flushing slightly, and she shyly looked away.

"I was just thinking about the best angle for the photo... Don't bother me!"

Taking a quiet breath and trying to calm her racing heart, Eriri quickly raised her camera and pressed the shutter.

Click, click.

Eriri took three photos in quick succession, and just as she was about to check the results, she heard a gurgling sound from the camera, and then the three photos came out.

"This is not scientific!"

Eriri's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't help but say:

"I clearly bought a digital camera, which only has a memory card inside, so why is it spitting out paper photos? That's really strange."

"Don't take it to heart. There are too many unscientific things in the world." Kiyono Makoto's expression was calm, showing no concern for the camera's paranormal activity. "Let's look at the photos first."

Eriri casually picked up a photo that had fallen on the sofa:

"It's a photo of a dining table...is the dish tomato and beef brisket?"

Kiyono Makoto curiously picked up another photo. The scene was a strange coffee shop, and judging from the time, it should be evening, with warm sunlight streaming in through the window.

Three cups of coffee were placed on the table, and two slender hands could be seen opposite, but the view was low and focused mainly on the table, so it was unclear who the hands belonged to.

Who are you having coffee with?

Eriri's cheeks puffed out subtly.

"I don't know." Kiyono Makoto was completely confused. "I wasn't planning on going out today... and nobody invited me for coffee."

After a pause, Kiyono Makoto considered a possibility:

"Perhaps having coffee with you?"

"That wasn't me." Eriri crossed her arms and snorted softly, "That wasn't my hand at all."

“Okay.” Kiyono Makoto pondered for two seconds, “Is it possible… that this happened in a parallel world?”

"ha?"

Eriri blinked upon hearing this, a look of hesitation appearing on her pretty face:

"If it's a photo from a parallel universe... then it's meaningless, right?"

"It's still unclear at the moment, but even in a parallel world, intelligence can serve as a reference."

As Kiyono Makoto spoke, he picked up the last photograph.

After seeing the contents of the photo clearly, Kiyono Makoto's expression immediately became subtle.

What's in the photo?

Eriri leaned forward, curiously peering closer.

The scene in the photo is a familiar bedroom, and it's completely dark outside the window.

A faint light shone from under the bed in the bedroom...

Makoto Kiyono looked at Eriri and spoke earnestly:

"Don't secretly use your phone when hiding under the bed, it will give you away."

"Pah!"

Eriri blushed slightly and denied it with a haughty air:

"I'm not that stupid! I definitely wouldn't be playing on my phone while hiding under the bed!"

Makoto Kiyono holds up a photo:

"Who else could be crawling under the bed but you?"

"That's not necessarily true..." Eriri continued stubbornly, "It might be that fat woman in black stockings who lives next door."

My senior is a germaphobe; she would never crawl under the bed!

Makoto Kiyono took out the ghost camera, donned the title of "Crazy Photographer," and became interested:

"Let me take a picture of you."

Click.

Press the shutter.

Three photos were quickly produced, no more, no less.

"Let me take a look..."

Eriri curiously picked up a photo and found herself sitting at her desk, wearing a green middle school tracksuit, her hair loose over her shoulders, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and staring blankly with her right hand supporting her chin, holding a pencil in her hand.

"Huh... is my future self drawing a notebook?"

Eriri blinked and murmured to herself.

It's not surprising that they draw in notebooks.

While physical injuries can heal quickly after finally clearing a dungeon, the emotional trauma is much harder to heal.

At times like these, some players choose to go to nightclubs to let loose, while others opt for fine food and drinks; in short, they try every possible way to release psychological stress.

Eriri's hobby is drawing in doujinshi (books), and it's perfectly reasonable for her to use doujinshi to relieve stress.

"What about the next one?"

Eriri quickly picked up the second photo, and after seeing what it said, her pretty face flushed red at a visible speed.

What will I be doing in the future?!

Chapter 153 Glass: Where Did My Breasts Go?!

Kiyono Makoto glanced over curiously, and was completely shocked.

The scene in the photo is Eriri's bedroom. I've been there once, so I'm fairly familiar with it.

The time is unclear, but it doesn't appear to be nighttime.

Eriri was wearing a two-piece nightgown, lying on her side on the bed. Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were moist. For some reason, the hem of her nightgown had been lifted up, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white, slender waist and her navel, which looked like a thin line.

Of course, none of this matters.

Importantly, the girl's slender, snow-white fingers clearly crossed her navel and probed into an indescribable, dangerous area...

Snapped!

Eriri's pretty face flushed, and she slammed the photo onto the sofa.

"slander!"

"That's definitely a slander!"

"I would never do such a thing!"

"..."

Eriri's little fangs gleamed coldly as she turned her head to glare at her with murderous intent; her eyes were incredibly expressive.

You're dead if you dare say anything out of line! Even Jesus can't save you!

Seino Makoto: Look at the nose with your eyes, look at the heart with your nose.

"I didn't see anything."

"Hmph~"

Eriri bit her lip in embarrassment and annoyance, quickly glancing at the third photo. She found herself lying in the arms of that idiot Kiyono, her pretty face tilted back, her pink lips slightly parted, clearly wanting a kiss...

I'm actually lying in that idiot Kiyono's arms?

impossible!

I think it's impossible!

"I'll take all these photos with me and then destroy them."

Eriri's tone left no room for argument; it was not a discussion at all. She quickly stuffed the three photos into her backpack.

destroy!

This thing that smears one's innocence must be physically destroyed!

"...Take it."

Kiyono Makoto nodded regretfully, not daring to assert his sovereignty at all.

The most shameful moment was exposed in the photos, and Eriri is now even thinking about killing someone to cover it up. If she says anything out of the ordinary, she'll definitely get beaten up.

It's a pity we couldn't get the photos, but there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"Hurry up and treat me."

Eriri crossed her arms over her chest, her pretty face tense, the tips of her ears flushed crimson.

"I'll go home after the treatment... Those things in the photos will never happen!"

Kiyono Makoto reminds you:

"How about we go to the bathroom?"

"Huh?"

"It's inconvenient to dry the sofa when it gets dirty..."

"Idiot! Clear the fields!"

Eriri covered her skirt with her hands in embarrassment, and whipped her twin tails around vigorously:

"Go die a hundred times, please!"

"..."

After venting her anger, Eriri finally calmed down, quickly stood up, her golden twin tails tracing brilliant arcs in the air, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

"Come with me to the bathroom."

Only family members know their own affairs.

Due to my unique physical condition, I cannot receive treatment on the sofa; the bathroom is more convenient.

"They've arrived."

Kiyono Makoto followed behind Eriri, and the two quickly reached the bathroom door.

Just as she was about to go in, Eriri suddenly turned around, blocked her way with her small hand, and looked up at her pretty face:

"Stay outside, don't come in."

"Um?"

“Water magic doesn’t necessarily require physical contact. I can be in the bathroom by myself.” Eriri put her hands on her hips and snorted lightly. “I’ll close the door immediately after you cast the healing spell… You’re not allowed to come in.”

Kiyono Makoto hesitated for a moment:

"It's dangerous for you to be alone. What if you fall and get hurt?"

"You're clearly the more dangerous one," Eriri said with a disdainful reproach. "Anyway, you're not allowed in. I'm not a three-year-old; I won't have any problems."