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　　She blinked, and Kento in front of her returned to his normal state. What happened just now was just an illusion. She stared at Kento for a while and nodded slightly.

　　The future is promising.

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　　I want to dream about married women

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Cherry Blossom Season: 68. No time to explain, run!

　　When talking with Saionji Yuiko before, Kiyoura Mai once told her that she likes young boys, but that doesn't mean she completely hates mature men.

　　Looking at Kento beside him, and the young man's posture now, he can see that he is mature and steady. Thinking that he can witness his gradual growth, his heart is full of anticipation and joy, and his eyes are filled with a faint light of expectation.

　　After telling the reason why he wrote the article and submitted it to the magazine, Kento felt that there was something wrong with the way Qingpu Mai looked at him. From the surprise at the beginning to the gradual confusion and surprise later, Kento couldn't guess what Qingpu Mai was thinking for a while.

　　He looked at Setsuna who was sitting opposite him. He thought that the girl might have some opinion about him because of his vulgar reason, but after looking at the girl, he unexpectedly found that even Setsuna was looking at him with sparkling eyes.

　　Isn't this reaction a bit excessive?

　　"Kento."

　　"Um?"

　　"I will always support you."

　　"ha...?"

　　Looking at Kento opposite him, Setsuna made his promise.

　　When she first heard the reason why Kento submitted his article, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Kento's reason would be so true. But in a flash, she remembered what Kento said to her last time in her room.

　　'A big house where the whole family can live together.'

　　Although the submission was made a little earlier than the time they started dating, it is no longer a big deal. Kento must have thought about the future in advance, which is why he worked so hard, right?

　　Even though she and he were not dating at that time, from the moment they started dating, Kento was no longer just working for himself, but also for his and her future.

　　The look he gave to Kento suddenly became more tender and touching.

　　Kento, who had no idea how he looked in the eyes of Qingpu and her daughter, looked in silence at Setsuna who was sitting opposite him. Facing the girl's determined expression and eyes, he opened his mouth... Forget it, let it be.

　　After dinner, neither Qingura Mai nor Setsuna were in a hurry to go home.

　　On weekdays, the mother and daughter do not have any special communication at home. Basically, after dinner, they take turns to take a bath, then watch TV for a while, or read a book in their room for a while, and then go to bed to rest early.

　　But now, in addition to the mother and daughter, there is another Kento, and the situation suddenly becomes different. They sit in Kento's house and chat about various things together.

　　Neither Qingura Mai nor Qingura Setsuna were in a hurry to go to bed.

　　"Have you received any love confession letters at school, Kento? School has already started for a while, so it's about time that a girl confessed to you, Kento, right?"

　　Looking at the boy's handsome face, Qingpu Mai did not hide the fact that her daughter was asking a question that was a little sensitive to Setsuna, but one that she was very concerned about.

　　Setsuna, who was not very good at chatting, was basically listening to her mother and Kento chatting, and from time to time she used her eyes to show whether she was interested in the topic. But as soon as Qingpu Mai finished speaking, Setsuna slowly straightened her posture and her eyes fell on Kento - she cared a lot.

　　"Confession letter? I haven't received it yet."

　　Kento was quite surprised when Qingpu Mai brought up this topic, especially when he felt Setsuna's gaze staring at him, he answered truthfully.

　　"Not yet? Does that mean Kento thinks he will definitely receive a confession letter?"

　　She put her face close to Kento, pressing against his body, as if she was observing his reaction, or as if she was simply teasing him.

　　Looking at Qingpu Mai who was approaching him, Kento glanced at Setsuna opposite him, then his gaze fell on Qingpu Mai's face again, and he nodded without any shyness.

　　"Since I can be liked by a girl as cute as Setsuna, then it's only natural for me to be liked by other girls, right?"

　　The moment she heard Kento's answer, her cheeks blushed, she lowered her head silently, held the teacup in front of her, and sipped the tea. Qingpu Mai, who asked the question, did not expect Kento to respond to her with such an answer. She was stunned for a moment, but saw Kento smiling and winking at her.

　　Qingpu Mai glanced at her daughter from the corner of her eye and found that her daughter was drinking tea with her head down. She looked at Kento again, her cheeks slightly red, and she sat back in her original position silently, complaining in her heart about Kento's boldness and rudeness...

　　After staying for more than an hour after the meal, Qingura Mai led her daughter towards the entrance.

　　Originally, Setsuna was planning to stay overnight at Kento's place, but after being persuaded by Kiyoura Mai, Setsuna temporarily gave up the idea and silently followed Kiyoura Mai out of Kento's apartment.

　　Standing at the door and seeing the mother and daughter off from their apartment, Kento waved goodbye to Setsuna and watched the two figures gradually fade away and walk towards the opposite side.

　　Until two figures appeared at the door of Qingpu's house opposite, Kento waved again, and when the girl turned around and waved slightly at him, he said goodbye again. After watching the girl enter the house, he slowly closed the door.

　　He walked into the room with a slow sigh, looked at the magazine on the table, picked it up casually, flipped through it, and then threw it on his desk.

　　Just as he was about to sit down at his desk, he vaguely remembered something, picked up the schoolbag beside him, opened it, and took out the ball of pink soft cotton that had been in his schoolbag for a day.

　　Take it in your hand, gradually lift it up, shake it gently twice, and it will stretch out freely.

　　Gently pinching the two sides of the triangular piece of cloth, Kento stared at the ball of pink soft cotton with pure white lace for a while, feeling that the other party's taste was somewhat consistent with his, but the behavior seemed a little...

　　"If I keep it by my side and Setsuna accidentally finds it, I'm afraid she'll start to wonder if I have any special fetishes, right?"

　　The best way to deal with it is to cut it into rags, throw it into the trash can, and then dispose of it directly.

　　If the other party just put it on the wrong table or recognized the wrong person, he might have to apologize, but if not, then this is the best way to deal with it.

　　As a gentle male protagonist in the light novel, keeping this person by his side can open up the next plot, but when Kento thinks about his life experience, he is completely a melancholy tragic protagonist, which seems to have nothing to do with romantic comedy.

　　He picked up the utility knife beside him, slowly pushed out the blade, and looked at the girl's panties on the table.

　　"Feel sorry....."

　　The main reason is that it is not clear who the other party's owner is, and it is not clear whether it is a beautiful and cute girl, or...

　　Kento closed his eyes and lay down on the bed after taking a shower. After closing his eyes and falling asleep, he had a dream that the owner of the pink panties found him.

　　The other person stood outside the classroom door and told him in a gentle voice that she fell in love with him at first sight, so she did something impulsive, and she just hoped that Kento could remember her.

　　Looking at the slender figure reflected in the classroom door, Kento felt a charming emotion in his heart. He slowly walked towards the teacher's door, wanting to open it and see who the other person was.

　　Suddenly opened his eyes!

　　He suddenly sat up from his bed, looked at his familiar room, and felt the sunlight shining through the curtains into the room. Gradually, he came to his senses.

　　"It was just a dream..."

　　He covered his face with his hands, took a deep breath, raised his head, gradually put down his hands, stared at the pure white ceiling, and sighed.

　　"That was a nightmare."

　　The figure of the slim girl was just a silhouette. Standing outside the door was a muscular man in pink girlish clothes, with a face full of stubble and muscular body. Sweat kept overflowing from his bronze skin. He smiled at her, as if welcoming her to Okinawa.

　　"Hmm—"

　　Covering his mouth with one hand, Kento felt extremely nauseous just by recalling the content of his dream.

　　With his free hand, he pulled back the quilt, quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom.

　　"vomit--!!!"

　　Still couldn't help it.

　　That dream was so disgusting!

　　As a spiritual middle-aged person, Kento's ability to accept things is obviously not as good as that of a normal teenager.

　　If he was still young, he might feel shocked and surprised by such a bizarre dream, but he would not vomit it out. But now, his mental receptive ability is too mediocre, and he obviously cannot accept such stimulation.

　　Walking out of the bathroom silently, Kento's face looked a little pale.

　　He wiped his hands and face with a towel, poured himself a cup of tea, cleared his stomach, and sat quietly in the room for a long while.

　　It took him nearly ten minutes to gradually regain his spirit. He walked to the window, pulled open the gauze curtain, and looked at Qingpu's house opposite. The door was tightly closed, and it seemed that he had gotten up and gone out?

　　He looked at his alarm clock and found that the time was indeed a little earlier than the time he usually woke up.

　　Silently retracting his gaze, he went to prepare his breakfast.

　　Well, he prepared a lighter breakfast.

　　When the doorbell rang, Qingpu Mai had just got up. Looking at the empty living room, she yawned slowly and looked towards her daughter's room, who seemed to have not gotten up yet.

　　He walked silently towards the refrigerator and prepared today's breakfast.

　　Ding, ding dong——

　　The doorbell suddenly rang, causing Qingura Mai, who was walking towards the refrigerator, to stop and look towards the door in confusion.

　　"who?"

　　She also didn't remember ordering newspapers and milk. Even if she did, they would have been left at the door of the apartment, right?

　　Walking slowly towards the door, Kiyoura Mai was also wondering whether it was Saionji Sekai who came to find Setsuna.

　　But it's not this time on weekdays, usually a little later.

　　Confused in her heart, Qingpu Wu came to the door and opened it. What she saw was Kento's expression, which was different from usual and a little haggard and pale, which surprised Qingpu Wu.

　　"Kento?"

　　Kento standing at the door glanced into the house, but did not see Setsuna. Looking at Qingpu Mai who was still wearing pajamas in front of him, he moved closer to her. Before Qingpu Mai had time to care about him and ask what happened -

　　Chirp.

　　A slight touch made Qingpu Wu fall into a daze.

　　After licking his lips, Kento felt that he had regained some energy. He closed his eyes, and then opened them again. The dull look in his eyes regained some luster.

　　"Good morning, Wu."

　　"M-Morning...Good morning."

　　Qingpu Mai finished her words stumblingly, looked back at the living room, and not seeing Setsuna, Qingpu Mai breathed a sigh of relief and turned her gaze back to Kento in front of her.

　　"that...."

　　"I had a nightmare last night, but I feel better now. This is the breakfast I prepared. I borrowed Setsuna's lunch box yesterday, and it's just the right size for breakfast."

　　He handed the lunch box in his hand to Qingpu Mai, who, before she had time to ask, stretched out her hands and took the lunch box from Kento's hand.

　　"Is Setsuna still awake?"

　　"Um."

　　"Do you mind if I come in?"

　　Qingura Mai, who was suddenly attacked, pursed her lips, gradually came to her senses, and looked at Kento as if nothing had happened, and nodded.

　　"Well, excuse me."

　　Stepping into the room, seeing that Kento was different from usual, Qingura Mai slowly closed the door, watched Kento change his shoes and enter the house, followed him to the living room, put the lunch box on the table, and in the blink of an eye, Kento had arrived at the door of Setsuna's room.

　　Then, she watched Kento enter Setsuna's room.

　　With her fingers lightly placed on her lips, Qingpu Wu recalled the stunning feeling just now, her face slightly red and her heart numb.

　　A little bit...it feels a little exciting.

　　Entering Setsuna's room, Kento saw Setsuna still lying on the bed with her eyes closed, seemingly not awake yet. He slowly walked to the edge of her bed and looked down at the quiet and gentle sleeping face of the girl. Her fluffy and smooth hair fell on the pillow and stretched and curled up casually, looking defenseless...

　　He slowly lowered his head and moved closer to the girl's profile, gazing at her clean and innocent sleeping face. Kento, whose spirit had been severely damaged by the nightmare, gradually regained his peace of mind.

　　His anxious eyes gradually calmed down, and he stared at the girl quietly until her eyelashes trembled and rose, revealing confused yet clear eyes.

　　The princess woke up from her dream and casually turned her head to look towards her room. She saw the familiar face that she had been thinking about all the time. Puzzled and surprised expressions appeared in her eyes. She blinked slowly, stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and placed it on Kento's cheek.

　　"Dream?"

　　"Reality, it's time to get up, Princess."

　　He rubbed Kento's face and suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization.

　　She sat up slowly, looking at Kento standing on the edge of her bed. She used her arms to pull Kento onto her bed, and then threw him down...

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Cherry Blossom Season: 69. When you feel lonely, you can find me, Sister Ichika