Chapter 47

Saki covered her face silently, not daring to look up.

But gradually, she was not so nervous anymore - well, it was all thanks to Inujuan Ji.

It's amazing how you feel relaxed when you see others are more nervous than you are.

Then Saki thought of the reading question she had done today.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Gou Juanji quietly.

Kiss...

By the way, can she and Inumaki Ji also give it a try?

After all, we've been dating for a month.

And they've already tried holding hands and hugging, so this should be the next step.

but……

White teeth.

I'm still very nervous.

Even just thinking about it makes me nervous.

My heart was pounding, even faster than after running 800 meters.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and they lowered their heads and drank their drinks quietly.

Saki looked at Inumaki Satoru.

The other party had regained his composure at this moment, with his eyes slightly lowered. Apart from his still crimson earlobes, there was nothing else that could reveal his emotions.

If Inujuan Ji were to bring up this matter on his own initiative... it would feel like it would be a long time later.

Although Ji is a boy, it seems that she is the one who has always taken the initiative?

For example, confessing love, holding hands, and hugging.

Um……

Saki now feels that she is terrifyingly strong!

She took a long sip of her drink.

How about, just give it a try?

After drinking milk tea and eating dessert, the two left.

Saki checked the time. "It seems still early. What should I do next?"

I never thought about separation.

After all, it’s a rare free time, and I’ll be on vacation starting tomorrow, so of course I have to have some fun today.

Gou Juanji tilted his head: [I can do anything.]

Either is fine...

Then what about.

At once.

Saki: "Hmm...how about going to my house?"

Her heart beat faster and louder, so loud that Saki was afraid that Goumaki would find out.

Saki panicked, "Well, well, well, what's that! I definitely don't have any bad intentions. I'm just inviting you to my house, just like last time. It was a simple invitation, and there's absolutely no other intention!"

Inujuanji blinked blankly, then immediately nodded in agreement in a soothing tone: "Salmon, salmon."

He typed: [I believe you! ]

Saki: ...

Oh help! Isn't she trying to cover up her guilt?!

Looking at Inumaki, it seems that he probably didn't suspect anything? Was he speaking the truth?

Saki took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

She tried to calmly find an excuse: "After all, after eating, I just want to sit down and have a good rest! Well, this is it."

Inujuanji nodded immediately: "Salmon."

He never rejected Saki's ideas.

Saki exhaled silently.

So the two of them came to Saki's house.

On the way, Saki asked curiously, "Speaking of that, um, Gojo-sensei?"

Goujuan Ji looked over.

Saki: "Is it teaching religious knowledge?"

Goujuanji: "...Salmon." He nodded guiltily.

Saki clenched her fists: "I see!"

That explains it!

Why did he have a bandage on his eyes? Turns out it’s business culture, not religious culture!

It always feels very powerful.

Saki touched his chin and then looked at Inumaki Saki again.

Indeed, Ji also has a tattoo at the corner of his lip. It seems that this is indeed a religious culture.

I don't know what his other classmates are like.

Saki suddenly had an idea and stopped.

Goujuanji tilted his head.

Saki: "Don't move, Tsuchiya."

Dog Curl: "Salmon."

Saki moved closer and covered Inumaki's eyes with her hands.

What if Ji was dressed like that? What would it look like?

Saki simulated.

Inujuki stood still, allowing Saki to do whatever he wanted. He didn't try to avoid or evade, nor did he show any signs of uneasiness.

He blinked slightly, and his long eyelashes brushed against Saki's palm, making it itchy.

Saki couldn't help but curl her lips: "Hahaha, it's so itchy."

The corners of Goujuanji's lips also curled up slightly.

Saki stretched out her arms so that she could stand as far away as possible to observe.

Think of your finger as a bandage…

Inugami Saki, with only the lower half of his face showing—he's so handsome too!!

Saki smiled and withdrew her hand.

Gojuanji was a little confused: "Salmon?"

Saki: "Okay, it's okay."

Goujuanji tilted his head, but didn't ask any further questions.

Soon, the two arrived at Saki's house.

Saki: "Just do it the same as last time. No need to be so formal."

Goujuanji nodded and changed his shoes.

——Sorry to bother you.

Saki threw herself onto the sofa, "Ah—lying down is definitely the most comfortable."

Gou Juanji walked over.

Saki moved inside to make room for him, "You sit down too."

Unfortunately, there is only a long sofa in the house, so she can only lie on it alone.

Inumaki Ji sat down next to Saki's feet, and Saki could touch him with just a slight movement of her feet.

It's bad, there was a sudden urge.

Saki moved on her toes.

She looked at Inumaki: "Hmm... I'm curious about something."

Goujuan Ji looked over.

Saki: "Will Tsuchiya be angry?"

Gou Juanji was puzzled, but still said, "Muyuhua."

Saki: “Really?”

Gojuan Ji nodded.

Saki: "Well... if that's the case, I'm not welcome! I really am not welcome."

After the vaccination, she moved her legs outward and deliberately touched Goujuanji's lower back with her foot.

Goujuanji opened his eyes slightly, straightened his back subconsciously, and his whole body shuddered, his fur standing on end.

I feel like I'm almost back to my old hairstyle...

Of course, his back was straight before, but now it was even tighter, as if he would stand up at any moment.

In fact, Goujuan Ji almost left the sofa at that moment, but in the end reason suppressed his instinct and he still sat there steadily.

Saki: “Pfft.”

After realizing that it was Saki who was deliberately playing tricks on him, Inumaki Satoru said: "...Boyuhua..." There was a hint of helplessness and embarrassment in his voice.

At this moment, Inumaki Ji also understood what Saki meant by his previous question.

But as he himself said, he was not angry and would not be angry.

Goujuanji's nerves were tense, as if all the touch sensations were concentrated on his lower back.

It is obviously not a sensitive area, but I can clearly depict the touch there at the moment... the temperature, and even the shape.

Even my breathing became a little tense.

Saki deliberately asked, "Huh? So you're rejecting me?"

She couldn't help showing a little disappointment, although she was pretending a little.

But she couldn't deny that she was curious about Inumaki's reaction.

Goujuanji paused, then quickly shook his head: "Muyuhua!"

Wow, so firm.

Saki deliberately asked, "So Thor is allowed?"

Gojuanji paused and said, "Salmon..."

Saki narrowed her eyes, "Is that so? Then can I... go a little too far?"

Goujuanji's hands on his knees clenched unconsciously.

His eyelashes moved and he swallowed.

"Salmon, salmon..."

He actually agreed.

Saki became a little excited.

She felt like a little devil at the moment, with the devil's tail swinging behind her, and she had no intention of considering Goujuanji's feelings at all.

That's too much~

But, I don't want to stop.

So Saki went a little further—of course, not to the point of being overly aggressive.

If he really pushed the envelope... she thought for a moment, and she thought he would probably lift up the end of her shirt and reach directly in. After all, summer clothes can be easily lifted up.

And in that case, well... Inujuan Ji should jump onto the roof, hahahaha.

In short, now she was just covering her clothes, and it simply stayed at the lower back, not going anywhere else.

He used his toes to simulate the movement of his hands, poked Gojuanji's lower back, and then pretended to draw circles.

One circle, two circles, three circles...

Gou Juanji's back became increasingly stiff.

He was trying to ignore it, or get used to it.

It's nothing.

but--

Because it was early.

Before I could draw the fifth circle, someone suddenly grabbed my ankle tightly.

A familiar feeling.

It was just like when someone had tightly held my arm before.

Saki opened her eyes.

Even through the thin stockings, the burning sensation still came through.

Inujuanji's white hands contrasted sharply with her black stockings.

Saki swallowed inexplicably, "Ji...?"

Oh no, she's gone too far.

Goujuanji pursed his lips slightly, and looked over with his purple eyes. He was in a very calm mood, so calm that... too calm.

Instead, there is a sense of crisis.

He whispered, "Prince Ming."

Saki: “Eh, eh?”

Another danger warning? But she did nothing. ...I guess so.

The touch on the ankle was too obvious to ignore.

Whether it's the heat or the strength, it all demonstrates its presence.

Saki subconsciously didn't even dare to move.

I wasn't afraid... because I knew Gojuanji wouldn't hurt me.

But what's going on with this emotion now?

Why is my heart pounding and even feeling like it's contracting?

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of her.

Goujuan's fingers clenched unconsciously, but he quickly brought his thoughts back to the present.

Don't appear too fierce.

The next moment, the ankle was loosened.

The overwhelming aura dissipated, and Goujuanji became shy and embarrassed again, avoiding the gaze and not daring to look over, like a mimosa that had been plucking.

His hands and feet were a little stiff, and he kept speaking in rice ball language.

Although Saki didn't understand at all.

Saki quietly withdrew her foot, and the feeling of being held still seemed to remain on it.

"Ah...it's okay. I, I'm the one who should apologize to Ji."

In the midst of Inumaki Tsuchiya's emotions, Saki regained her composure.

She clasped her hands together and said, "I'm sorry, did I go too far?"

Gojuan Ji immediately shook his head: "Muyuhua!"

Saki: "Huh? Really?"

Gojuan Ji nodded.

[This is the truth! It's okay, it's totally fine!]

No grudges at all.

Saki: Hmm.

She should be happy?

Although I am indeed happy. But——

Saki: "I feel like you can't indulge me like this, Ji!"

Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to control herself and would go too far.

Goujuanji paused, looked at her, and tilted his head.

Then, he bent his eyes.

"Wooden fish flower, big mustard."

It doesn't matter.

No matter how excessive it is, he will never get angry.

As long as it's not separate.

As long as it's directed at him... then it's all right.