The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto felt relieved and was still willing to speak, proving that he had not been blacklisted.

"I thought Yukino-san was going to make me commit seppuku as an apology."

Yukino Yukinoshita glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed, then quickly turned her pretty face away, her tone so cold it could freeze someone:

“Legally, accidents are exempt from prosecution. Although I really want Kiyono-san to commit seppuku, ... you did not do it intentionally, so you are innocent.”

Kiyono Makoto silently gave a thumbs up:

"Judge Yukino, please continue to uphold justice."

Only a girl like Yukino Yukinoshita, who insists on being absolutely right, would let it go so easily, right?

If it were Eriri, she would definitely have lashed out with her twin tails.

Of course, this intolerant nature has both advantages and disadvantages.

If it hadn't been an accident, or if Kiyono Makoto had made a clear mistake, he would probably be being verbally abused to the point of questioning his existence by now.

Yukino Shinobu tensed her jawline and turned her head to look elsewhere.

"...Leave now."

“I suggest we wait a bit,” Kiyono Makoto coughed twice, offering his suggestion. “Your face is too red right now. If you run into Shoko outside… it’ll be hard to explain.”

"..."

Yukino Yukinoshita remained silent for two seconds. Even without touching her face with her fingers, she knew that the temperature on her face must be frighteningly high. So she silently turned around and walked away into the distance.

After walking more than ten meters in one breath, Yukino Yukinoshita finally stopped. Noticing that Makoto Kiyono's gaze was still fixed on her, she quickly crossed her arms and said sarcastically:

"Please don't look at me with those malicious eyes; it makes me feel like my chastity is in danger."

You're using a glass body now, and if there's any danger, then your glass chastity is in danger too!

Yukino Yukinoshita bit her lip, recalling the accidental contact earlier, and looked at him with the same gaze one would use on kitchen waste:

"They lack even the most basic self-control; boys really are just inferior creatures driven by instinct."

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

That's something that can't be refuted.

Although I can't say it outright, I was almost instantly refined just now...

After her sharp remark, perhaps having vented some of her embarrassment and indignation, Yukino Yukinoshita quickly turned her pretty face away, unwilling to speak any further.

Time slipped away quietly, second by second.

As the cold wind blew, the blush on Yukino's face quickly faded, and her normal fair complexion soon returned... at least on the surface, there was no visible flaw.

"They've gone out."

Yukino Yukinoshita walked up to Makoto Kiyono and extended her right hand expressionlessly.

"Yes."

Kiyono Makoto gently held the girl's fingertips.

Space was slightly distorted.

The two figures vanished suddenly.

"Hey...you guys went to the snow globe?"

Just as they returned to the living room, a gentle and pleasant voice rang out behind them.

Kiyono Makoto turned his head and saw a girl with long, straight black hair drying her hair with a towel. She was wearing pajamas and her wet eyes were looking at him curiously.

It was Nishimiya Shoko.

"Going to test abilities on the snow globe..."

Kiyono Makoto calmly explained the reason.

"So that's how it is."

Nishimiya Shoko nodded slightly, clearly without the slightest doubt.

Yukino Yukinoshita's complexion had returned to normal, and judging from her appearance alone, there was indeed no flaw.

"You guys chat..." Yukino Yukinoshita silently turned around, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Huh?"

Nishimiya Shoko tilted her head and looked over, her tone slightly puzzled:

"Um...didn't Yukino already take a shower?"

"..."

Yukino Yukinoshita paused slightly, and remained silent for two seconds in response to the question.

For Yukino, who believes in absolute truth, lying would violate her life's principles.

But if you tell the truth... you simply can't bring yourself to say it, right?

As mentioned before, humans cannot fight against their body's instincts.

When you fall, you instinctively reach for something nearby.

When being healed by water magic, the body also has an involuntary instinct... In short, it is necessary to take another bath.

"I sweated a little while I was practicing just now."

Yukino turned her pretty face away, her voice much softer than usual, not wanting Shoko to see her guilty expression.

So I want to take a bath.

Makoto Kiyono: "......"

Sweating in a snow-covered wonderland where the temperature is several degrees below zero?

Your workout consisted of just shooting one arrow... so it can't be as simple as just sweating, right?

Kiyono Makoto remained silent.

If the lie were exposed at this moment, wouldn't Yukino, filled with shame and indignation, surely kill me?

"You really need to take a good shower, otherwise you might catch a cold." Nishimiya Shoko blinked, her voice gentle and pleasant. "Um... shall I get Yukino's pajamas for her?"

"No need, I'll take it myself."

Yukino, standing beneath the snow, hurried into the bathroom as if fleeing.

"Yukino seems a little flustered..."

Nishimiya Shoko muttered to herself, her gaze involuntarily glancing at Kiyono Makoto. After all, she was a sensitive and delicate girl, not so easily fooled.

Kiyono Makoto coughed lightly, quickly interrupting the girl's thoughts:

"Shoko, shall I blow-dry your hair?"

"Huh?"

Nishimiya Shoko blushed and quickly shook her head in refusal:

"No, no need, I can blow it myself..."

Kiyono Makoto said in a serious tone:

"I haven't blow-dried Shoko's hair yet, I really want to help."

"..."

Faced with Kiyono Makoto's direct attack, Nishimiya Shoko's pretty face quickly turned red, and she shyly looked down at her toes.

Now that I'm in Yukino's body, I can finally easily see the full view of her legs.

Kiyono Makoto feigned disappointment:

"If you dislike Shoko, then forget it..."

"...I don't dislike Kiyono-kun at all!"

Nishimiya Shoko quickly looked up and stammered, hastily denying it:

"Then I'll have to trouble Kiyono-kun to help me..."

Leave it to me.

Kiyono Makoto snapped his fingers and went to get the hair dryer.

Yukino's hair is waist-length, and it has to be said that styling it is quite difficult, taking both time and effort.

It took quite a while for my hair to finally dry completely.

"nailed it."

Kiyono Makoto let out a soft breath and patted the girl's head with satisfaction.

"Well......"

Nishimiya Shoko's eyes subtly curved into crescent moons, and she unconsciously rubbed her head gently against Kiyono Makoto's palm.

My grandmother is old and in poor health; she can't reach the top of her head.

My mother works incredibly hard, leaving early and returning late every day. I haven't touched her head since I graduated from elementary school.

Nishimiya Shoko's ear tips subtly flushed red, her fingers quietly pinching the hem of her nightgown.

"As expected... I really like having my head patted by Kiyono-kun..."

Click.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Kiyono Makoto and Shoko instinctively looked over and saw Yukino Yukinoshita standing behind the door, peeking out with half of her pretty face.

Upon seeing Kiyono Makoto touching 'himself's' head, Yukino Yukinoshita's gaze paused only slightly before she spoke in a cool tone:

"...There are no clean towels."

In the past, seeing oneself being 'played with and patted on the head' would inevitably have bothered one's conscience.

But now... Yukino Yukinoshita feels nothing at all.

It was just a pat on the head; compared to the embarrassment I felt earlier, it was nothing.

Since I touched such filthy things with Shoko's body, then Shoko's desire to be touched on the head with her own body... let's consider it an equal exchange.

"I'll go get the towel."

Nishimiya Shoko blushed and quickly jumped up from the sofa.

Kiyono Makoto simply put away the hair dryer and waved his hand nonchalantly:

I'm going back to my room now.

"..."

Back in his room, Kiyono Makoto glanced down under the bed.

The space under the bed was empty; there was no sign of Zhai Li, which made one feel slightly lonely.

Eriri's second sealing quest hasn't been unlocked yet, and we don't know what the new quest will be like.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow's the day to draw superpowers again... Time stop for making a wish."

Kiyono Makoto closed his eyes with anticipation.

Nothing more was said that night.

the next day.

After waking up precisely on time thanks to his biological clock, Kiyono Makoto sat up and focused intently on examining the ability gashapon machine in his mind.

The gashapon machine, which was originally gray, has now turned colorful again.

"My turn, draw a card!"

Without wasting any words, Kiyono Makoto simply pressed the card-drawing button with his mind.

Splash!

The gashapon machine began to spin, countless abilities flashed, and finally a golden light shot out, condensing into a golden card.

"They're issuing gold again?"