I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 295 - 128. A tense and thrilling night, the junior successfully sneaks home!_2

Chapter 295: 128. A tense and thrilling night, the junior successfully sneaks home!_2

"Alright, I’m an idiot!" Hoshimi Rinko couldn’t help but show a slight smile.

Fujiwara Reya gently clapped his hands, "Self-awareness is key!"

Hoshimi Rinko smiled lightly, "But most of the time, I’m quite smart."

"Actually, it’s only when you’re in front of me that you’re not smart, Senpai," Fujiwara Reya said, savoring the elegance of her face, "When I first saw you, Senpai, I decided I wanted to find a woman as beautiful as you to return to the mountains with me and grow vegetables together."

"What kind of vegetables?"

"Anything will do, eggplants, cabbages, tomatoes, and maybe raise some ducks too."

"Why not raise chickens?"

"Ducks can help us look for loaches, shrimp, and crabs in the paddy fields. Chickens can’t do that, they’re afraid of water."

Their conversation drifted further and further away until it finally touched on how to plant potatoes and make natto.

Inside the wardrobe, Kasahara Fumi started feeling more and more confused as she listened, whispering to Natsuki Kuri beside her, "I may not understand much, but is it really okay for two teenagers to meet late at night and talk about this stuff?"

Natsuki Kuri peeped through the wardrobe cracks at them, then glanced at Kasahara Fumi with a knowing look.

"That’s what liking someone is," she murmured.

Kasahara Fumi stared at her with eyes full of confusion.

"It’s like a tree," Natsuki Kuri said, looking like someone who has been there, "New buds often grow at night... When you realize it, the buds are already covering the branches, and that’s how you fall in love."

"How can you tell if it’s liking..." Kasahara Fumi fell into deep thought again.

"It’s simple, a little physical contact will do," Natsuki Kuri batted her exquisite eyelashes and smiled confidently, "Like if you hold his hand, then ask yourself: Does it feel good? If it does, then that’s liking. If not, then there’s no hope."

Kasahara Fumi looked away.

At this point, the conversation outside the wardrobe was interrupted as if someone was knocking on the door.

"Senpai, senpai, senpai—"

Kasahara Asuka’s voice was lively like a little parrot.

"This is going to be interesting," Natsuki Kuri seemed to enjoy the drama unfolding, staring at the outside excitedly, "The elder sister is here, the little aunt is here, and Senpai is here. Now let’s see how this playboy handles Little Devil Junior."

"..." Kasahara Fumi felt things were getting complicated.

Outside the wardrobe, Hoshimi Rinko’s expression turned cold.

After a warning glance at Fujiwara Reya, she looked around before finally walking toward the wardrobe.

"...Don’t!" Fujiwara Reya tried to save himself.

However.

Senpai ignored him.

She walked to the wardrobe and pulled it open.

Four eyes met two.

Hoshimi Rinko remained silent for a while.

Before getting into the wardrobe, she looked back at Fujiwara Reya, her eyes revealing a terrifying murderous intent.

Haha, today is really amusing, hopefully, it won’t end in a bloody disaster... Fujiwara Reya dragged his stiff steps and went over to open the door.

"Senpai, you’re so slow."

As soon as the words fell, the girl’s little hands wrapped around his neck.

"Slow, hang on..." Fujiwara Reya didn’t dare move recklessly and couldn’t move at all.

He felt both excited and nervous; the emotions stirred by Kuri earlier returned immediately, and his heart raced wildly.

"It’s just the two of us," Kasahara Asuka whispered in his ear, standing on tiptoe with her pink lips, "Tonight, Asuka’s going to devour you, Senpai, so you mustn’t resist!"

The youthful and charming voice, along with the warm and moist breath, quietly seeped into his body.

Fujiwara Reya felt as if he’d been electrically shocked, his heart palpitating wild.

"This won’t work," he maintained his composure.

"What won’t work?" Kasahara Asuka asked softly next to his ear, her demeanor both noble and authoritative, "Do you intend to defy this lady’s orders?"

"No, it’s just that getting caught would be bad..."

"There’s only the two of us here."

If everyone here played mahjong, there’d still be enough... Fujiwara Reya began to struggle.

With every move, the reaction in his body became more pronounced. Kasahara Asuka felt it, looking at him with a blush on her little face, "Senpai is so full of energy, an entire night shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

"You’re too young to be so naughty!" Fujiwara Reya dared not move anymore.

"Hehe," Kasahara Asuka clung to his neck and stood on her tiptoes, "Senpai, why don’t you see what Asuka is wearing?"

Fujiwara Reya lowered his head to look.

A traditional miko outfit of white robes and red hakama, embroidered at the collar and sleeves with gold trim symbolizing authority, making it look magnificent. With such luxurious clothing and her noble appearance inherited from her mother, for a moment, Fujiwara Reya felt like he was seeing the younger version of Mrs. Kasahara.

"This is Mom’s outfit," Little Devil Junior bit her lip lightly, gazing at him with watery eyes, "And you know, Asuka isn’t wearing anything underneath. All Senpai has to do is lift the skirt and..."

"Ah, no, I’m just going to get a drink of water..." Fujiwara Reya wanted to turn and leave but found that he couldn’t move his feet.

Because someone was holding his legs.

"Senpai!" Kasahara Asuka sat on the floor sideways, holding his thigh tightly with both hands, "You’re not allowed to go anywhere tonight!"

Saying this, she pressed her little face firmly against Fujiwara Reya’s thigh.

She looked like a poor little girl abandoned by a scumbag.

"I’m just getting a drink..." Fujiwara Reya bowed his head helplessly.

"No way, tonight you must stay with Asuka!" Kasahara Asuka said, lifting her head, her big, watery eyes looking at him, "Without Asuka’s permission, you’re not allowed to make a sound even if you scream!"

Her mother’s clothes were a bit too large, a bit wrinkled. Nevertheless, her appearance remained that of a charming and mature woman, exuding a certain lofty elegance. Just sitting on the floor, her enticing collarbone was visible under the neckline, and her slender white legs peeked out from under the miko skirt.

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