I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 300 - 129. Still Alive

The most dangerous place is the safest place!

After sneaking back to the room, Fujiwara Reya didn’t close the sliding door. Instead, he held Kasahara Asuka and sat down against the door panel. The wardrobe next to them was half open, indicating that the person inside had left. The rain outside was still falling, the pitter-patter sound of rain covering the noises inside the room.

"Senpai, continue..." Kasahara Asuka snuggled against him like a puddle of mud.

"Asuka, get up for a bit..." Fujiwara Reya’s energetic body was a whirlpool of emotions. "If my sister sees this, she might kill me!"

"No way!" Kasahara Asuka nuzzled her face into his chest.

Her flushed, delicate face had a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead with perspiration, and the remnants around her mouth had smeared onto his clothes.

Fujiwara Reya leaned the back of his head against the door panel, looking at the soft lips of his junior.

Just moments ago in the restaurant, his junior had just completed an oral practice lesson—awkward and clumsy, yet the joy was utterly intoxicating.

"Asuka wants a kiss." Kasahara Asuka pushed her face forward, her neat pearly white teeth peeking through her lips.

"Uh, I think this is a bit too fast..." Fujiwara Reya held her warm body, his hand slipping under the hem of her miko skirt. "However, when I think about it, it’s not a big deal. Anyway, I’m quite skilled. At worst, I could stuff you in a sack and whisk you away from the Tokyo Grand Shrine. Of course, if you don’t want to, that’s a different matter..."

"Just like that..." Kasahara Asuka clung to him, her expression coy and her eyes dreamy, not listening to what Fujiwara Reya was saying. Her skin was slick with fragrant sweat, soaking through her clothes. The red miko skirt was hiked up around her waist, her body gracefully arched, and under the light, her fair skin had a tantalizing pink sheen.

Fujiwara Reya paused: "Did you hear what I said?"

"I did." Kasahara Asuka looked up, dissatisfied.

"What did I say?"

"Uh, you said...?"

"...Never mind."

Fujiwara Reya thought, if you actually listened to me, would you still be staying here?

"Hehe, senpai, you’re such a rascal!" Kasahara Asuka tilted her head slightly, her eyes dreamy, preparing the emotions needed for the next step.

Seeing her eyes glistening and her charming cheeks faintly blushing, Fujiwara Reya’s heart raced. Kasahara Asuka slightly parted her lips, blowing on his face, and her clear eyes were already filled with desire.

"One day you’ll end up playing with fire!" Fujiwara Reya pinched her delicate chin, kissing her hard on the lips.

The room was humid, and the two rolled on the floor. Outside, the torrential rain poured, the lighthouse’s light flickering on and off.

The roar of the sea was clear amidst the rain, the warmth of the girl’s body, sweet kisses, the freshly washed shirt... In this summer of the year, she was still young, in the most carefree time of her life, and ought to indulge a little now—Fujiwara Reya could only think like this.

Sometimes he quite admired Asuka’s way.

In her eyes, everything in the world seemed to serve happiness, including music, scenery, and people. Compared to her, Fujiwara Reya was much more simple-hearted before he turned sixteen. He preferred being alone, believing that when he was lonely, music, movies, and books accompanied him through countless nights and days, so he remembered many truths, built his own little world, and lived within it.

After arriving in Tokyo, or more precisely, after meeting Kasahara Asuka, life underwent a transformative change.

He could catch the fresh charm of things, the youthful aura wafted all around, and the beautiful girl resembled a fantasy... Effort should be rewarded, promises should be kept, beauty should be preserved.

Of course.

Fujiwara Reya couldn’t speculate about the future.

Right now, he had just released Kasahara Asuka’s lips, slightly panting.

"This is fantastic..." Kasahara Asuka relished it, extending her tongue to lick her lips, then tilted her head forward again. "Asuka really likes senpai, and wants more—"

Fujiwara Reya pulled her into his arms, reaching out to untie the miko outfit’s belt.

Shy, still in the exploratory phase, but heart-stirring affection, cleverly expressed through her charming, petite lips.

At this moment, faint footsteps could be heard from outside the door, bringing a sense of foreboding.

Fujiwara Reya’s lips left the fine clavicle of his junior, tidying her clothes.

"Remember, don’t say anything!" he reiterated.

"Mm-hmm!"

Kasahara Asuka nodded, her rosy thin lips pressed together, looking very well-behaved and cute.

Outside the door, the footsteps got closer.

"Sigh, did those two sneak out?" Hoshimi Rinko said coldly.

"It’s possible. Asuka is that bold..." Kasahara Fumi rubbed her temple.

The two stepped on the corridor’s wooden floor, returning to the door of Fujiwara Reya’s room. Hoshimi Rinko suddenly stopped, glancing inside.

"Are they inside?" Kasahara Fumi asked.

Hoshimi Rinko rested her hand on her chin, pondering for a moment, and called out from outside the door: "Fujiwara!"

"Eh, here!"

Fujiwara Reya responded quickly.

Without any guilt.

Across from him, Kasahara Asuka had tidied her clothes, the milk on the collar wiped clean, with no reason to fear any discovery.

"What are you doing here?" Hoshimi Rinko suddenly appeared inside.

Kasahara Fumi followed in, casting a glance at her sister, and curiously murmured, "Hmm?"

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