The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

Eriri exhaled softly and walked into the entryway, her skin damp.

"...Sorry to bother you."

"Change your own slippers."

Kiyono Makoto turned on the light, wiped the rain from his face, and said, "Your clothes are soaked. If you don't want to catch a cold, take a hot shower quickly."

Eriri covered her chest with her right hand and looked up at me:

"...Your clothes are soaked too, why don't you wash them first?"

Seino Makoto casually replied:

"No need for that complicated process, just wash them together."

"Let's wash together?!"

Eriri's beautiful eyes widened upon hearing this. She took a half step back, feeling both ashamed and angry, and leaned against the door.

What did that guy just say?

Wash together?

How could I possibly shower with you, you idiot!

"Dirty!"

"satyr!"

"Hentai!"

Eriri gritted her teeth, feeling both ashamed and angry, and cursed in a flustered manner.

"Eri Kashiwagi-sensei, please don't let your mind be filled with such erotic thoughts."

Kiyono Makoto sighed helplessly and pointed to the second floor, "There are restrooms upstairs too. I'll take my shower, you take yours, that's all."

"Don't call that name, you idiot!"

Eriri blushed and turned her pretty face away, her little tiger teeth gleaming coldly. "Why didn't you explain this to me sooner?"

"I haven't even said anything yet, and you've already interrupted me, okay?"

"snort."

"..."

"I'll go upstairs."

After assigning the bathrooms, Kiyono Makoto waved and simply went upstairs.

"call......"

Seeing Kiyono Makoto disappear around the corner of the stairwell, Eriri secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the bathroom with her pink lips pursed.

It was windy and rainy outside, and my clothes were soaked through. They were sticking to my body, cold and uncomfortable. I really wanted to take a hot shower.

Stepping into the bathroom, Eriri cautiously locked the door from the inside. Relieved, she then placed her hands on her hips and looked around.

"The bathroom is so small... but surprisingly clean."

After glancing around at her surroundings, Eriri's pretty face flushed slightly, and she began to undress.

As the rustling sound arose, the girl's flawless, snow-white body quickly appeared under the light.

"Wait... why does this plot seem so familiar?"

Eriri was taking off her clothes while her mind wandered, when suddenly her beautiful eyes widened.

"I...I remember now!"

"A certain teacher drew a similar storyline for a book... The male and female protagonists, who have feelings for each other, go on a picnic, but they get caught in a storm, their clothes get soaked, and they can only take shelter in an empty shrine, and then..."

"Stop it right now! Don't let your mind wander!"

"A notebook is a notebook, and reality is reality... These little stories after the rain won't come true!"

Chapter 80 Eriri's Rainy Night Service.

Ten minutes later.

After taking a shower, Kiyono Makoto went downstairs and heard the sound of running water from the bathroom downstairs, clearly indicating that Takumi wouldn't be coming out anytime soon.

"Have something to drink first."

Kiyono Makoto walked to the refrigerator, opened it, took out a can of beverage, and drank half of it.

I'm hungry... so I'll have to cook for myself.

The rain is so heavy, it's definitely not going to stop anytime soon, so if we want to fill our stomachs, we'll have to cook for ourselves.

"Green peppers, eggplant, pork... that's enough ingredients."

Kiyono Makoto took out the ingredients, turned around, and walked into the kitchen.

Just as I finished washing the ingredients, Eriri's voice suddenly came from the bathroom:

"You idiot, Seino... are you outside?"

Upon hearing the shout, Kiyono Makoto walked to the kitchen doorway:

"Not here."

"What? Why would you answer if I wasn't there?"

"I'm in the kitchen, not outside the bathroom door, and I don't eat while listening to the sound of you showering."

Kiyono Makoto slowly corrected him, "So don't even think about calling me a pervert."

Eriri: "......Zai......"

Idiot Kiyono!

How utterly disgusting to think of using the sound of showering as a snack!

"My clothes are all soaked, I can't wear them..."

Eriri's voice came from the bathroom, slightly embarrassed, "Do you have any clean clothes to change into?"

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto said:

"We don't have any clothes for girls, so I can only give you a shirt that I'll wear."

"A shirt is fine..."

Eriri muttered something, then suddenly remembered something, "Hey, wait a minute."

"That woman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, stayed at your house a few days ago, didn't she?"

What clothes was she wearing at the time?

"Is this also your shirt?"

"..."

For some reason, Eriri suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"No, that's not true. The day my senior came to stay, Kato hadn't left yet, and she was wearing Kato's clothes."

Kiyono speaks the truth.

"Hmph~"

A satisfied hum echoed from the bathroom, Eriri's voice trailing off cheerfully.

"Besides the shirt, bring me two clean towels as well."

Seino Makoto was speechless: "If you're just drying yourself, one towel should be enough, right?"

Eriri: "Of course it's not enough! One is for wiping my face, and the other is for wiping my body. Don't you boys do that?"

Boys don't have so many fussy habits; some even use the same towel to wipe their face and feet!

"..."

A moment later.

Kiyono Makoto returned with a shirt and a towel, and walked to the bathroom door:

"Open the door, I'll hand you the things."

Click.

The door was opened a crack.

A small hand quickly reached out; the skin, washed by hot water, was fair with a rosy glow. It grabbed the shirt and towel, then swiftly withdrew.

"......Thanks."

Eriri quickly closed the door, whispered her thanks, and then proudly raised her chin:

"You idiot, get out of my way and don't get in my way while I'm getting dressed."

Kiyono Makoto stood in the doorway: "I suddenly remembered something..."

"Hey, what's up?"

Why doesn't Eriri wear a white kimono?

"..."

Looking at the shirt and towel in her hands, Eriri's expression froze.

"You idiot, Kiyono! Why didn't you say so sooner!"

Kiyono Makoto replied matter-of-factly, "You didn't remember either."

"The white kimono is so uncomfortable to wear."

Eriri stammered, "It's not as comfortable as a shirt."

As for buying clothes in the mall... I still owe Seino Makoto a loan that I haven't repaid, and my basic attributes haven't been upgraded. I'm really reluctant to spend my points, so I'm quite reluctant to do so.

Kiyono Makoto clicked his tongue softly, turned around and walked back to the kitchen:

"Alright, I'll continue preparing the food."

"..."

Eriri breathed a sigh of relief as she heard the footsteps fade away, her gaze falling on the towel and shirt in her hands.

A blue towel and a white men's shirt; both the colors and styles are quite ordinary.

"It shouldn't have a strange taste, right?"

Eriri's face flushed slightly.

"Would you like to smell it?"

Just a sniff.

"What if it has a strange taste..."

Eriri's heart skipped a beat as she held the towel up in front of her, her delicate nose twitching slightly.

"Hmm~ the towel only smells of laundry detergent."

"The shirt smells clean... I'll try it on first to see if it fits. If not, I'll go to the mall to buy more clothes. Anyway, I have spare underwear in my backpack..."

Eriri felt relieved, quickly dried herself with a towel, and then put on a shirt.

"The shirt is so big..."

Eriri tugged at her loose, oversized shirt and turned to leave the bathroom.

The next second.

Suddenly, I felt a smooth, round texture under my feet.

"Hey, what's that?"

Before Eriri could react, she suddenly lost her balance.

Bang.

A muffled thud was followed by a girl's distressed groan: