Deeply Cursed

When Kazusa and Hina turned their heads, both of them could only see their backs disappearing down the stairs.

"Kazusa, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Hina sighed, and asked from the other side.

"Could be, why?" Kazusa said strangely.

Hina pointed up and said: "If I sleep next to the two of them tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well through the night."

Kazusa was dumbfounded, it took her a long time to realize what Hina meant, an unnatural expression appeared on her face, and then she fell into a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hina looked at Kazusa and smiled, without interrupting her, she went to the bathroom on the first floor to take a shower.

After staying there for a while, when Kazusa regained consciousness, Hina had already taken a shower and was about to go back to her room to change into her pajamas.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Kazusa spoke suddenly.

Kazusa isn't a fool. Recently, the relationship between Asahi and many girls has been almost the same. Except for herself and the two little girls, the other people he had contact with were probably very close to him.

"What is there to be jealous of, I am in front of Utaha."

Hina winks playfully.

If it weren't for the teacher-student relationship, she couldn't announce it, and it wasn't certain whose turn it was for the main girlfriend.

Kazusa didn't quite understand why Asahi's circle was so chaotic, but she could understand it to some extent.

In terms of liking Asahi, she feels very high, but she is not sure whether she likes him or not.

"What do you want to ask? You will ask when I am going to sleep."

Hina took out a set of blue pajamas from the suitcase.

Women are troublesome. When they go on vacation, they bring four sets of pajamas alone, not to mention other clothes, cosmetics, underwear and so on.

The outfits were nicer, she only brought four or five sets at Asahi's suggestion. If she needs to buy it directly here. Otherwise, one suitcase for one person is definitely not enough.

Hearing what she said, Kazusa nodded. Following the order to wash up, she wanted to know what happened between these women.

.......

second-floor bedroom.

"Why come to my room?"

When Utaha found that the various furnishings in the room she entered were very familiar, she couldn't help but ask.

"You don't have to ask, the girls' room should be tidier and smell better."

Asahi replied in a natural tone: "Besides, don't you feel that you will have a sense of security in your familiar environment when holding your coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Coming of age ceremony..."

Utaha panicked: "Wait..., no... isn't that just sleeping?"

She thought that she would sleep in each other's arms like before, at most she would be taken advantage of, how could it be different from what was written in the script.

"You are so goofy and cute."

Asahi put her on the edge of the bed, then took off his clothes: "I'm going to take a shower first, do you want to go together?"

"No need."

Utaha flatly refused.

"Oh."

Before Asahi walked out of the room, he said to Utaha who was willing to get up: "By the way, don't try to run away, or it won't be that easy when I catch you back later."

Silently watching him push the door out, Utaha was a little uneasy, To be honest, this was beyond her expectations.

Run or don't run, especially since there is nowhere to run.

She shook her legs, vaguely hopeful and afraid.

She said it was amazing, but when it really came to a critical moment, she was in a daze, leaning against the bed with a pillow in her arms, and falling apart.

If she didn't wait to act flirtatious and submissive or resort to more specialized means of getting through adversity, Utaha would still understand things between men and women, unless there were many alternative ways to act.

But if there is no other way, there is no insurance action here. Utaha hurriedly counted her period. She couldn't calculate it too accurately, so she could only roughly calculate it as the post-salvage period.

Besides, if it's unfavorable, what will the child's name be in the future? Right, is it more likely to be a boy or a girl? As expected of an author, her rich imagination is laudable.

"What are you laughing at?"

So when Asahi came back from a bath, he saw his beautiful girlfriend huddled beside the bed, and felt lost.

"It doesn't matter ..."

Suddenly cut off from thinking, Utaha sat up and put on a kind expression.

"Oh."

Asahi raised his eyebrows, followed inertia and fell on the bed, looking at Utaha who was less than ten centimeters away from him: "Utaha-chan, wear stockings, okay?"

Utaha's composure could no longer pretend, she backed away in panic, buried her face in the pillow and remained silent.

Asahi did not despair: "Then I will help you put it on."

Also getting no response, Asahi doesn't care, goes to Utaha's suitcase and opens it. He found seven or eight pairs of high-end models and stockings sewn in the compartment.

"I'm sure you'll have a great time tonight."

...

The next day.

Kazusa was wearing a blouse and a long light skirt, was lying on a wicker chair on the balcony overlooking the sea in the early morning, and enjoying the view.

"Kazusa Onee-san, have you seen Onii-chan?"

Kobato ran down the stairs and asked her.

"He's not in his room?"

Kazusa frowned slightly.

"I just looked for it, but it's not here."

"That should be in Utaha's room."

As soon as Kazusa finished speaking, she realized: "Don't go now..."

Unfortunately, it was too late, Kobato's figure had already disappeared down the stairs.

"Forget it, maybe it's fine."

Kazusa's tone was hesitant.

"Onii-chan!"

At the door of Utaha's room, Kobato immediately frowned and covered her nose. Looking at the stockings scattered on the floor, her gaze suddenly focused to the side.

"Onii-chan!!!"

The next moment, Kazusa who was on the first floor heard Kobato's cries.

10 minutes later, everyone was gathered in the living room on the first floor. Kobato's face turned red, and she sat down on the sofa with the doll in her arms, feeling unhappy.

As for Utaha, who had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she greeted different looks from the other girls, her face was slightly red, and she couldn't help coughing lightly.

Among them, the most dazzling gaze came from Nayuta, those were sharp eyes that wanted to stab her with theirs.

"Damn it, what a chance."

Nayuta bit into a lollipop and squeezed her small hand: "This really lacks the spirit of healthy competition! I really curse her!"