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"She has the beauty of a model who's been around for 31 years!" Suzuki Yoshie exclaimed in praise.
Saito Haruka raised an eyebrow and said in a hushed tone:
"Sayaka, don't do these kinds of messy things, okay? Like using your body to seduce people or something."
"Don't worry, I'm super strong."
After Akamatsu Sayaka finished speaking, she walked outside, and the sound of her slippers clicking on the wooden floor could be heard.
Saito Harutori, feeling restless, stood up and said:
“I’ll go with her.”
Watching the two women leave, Nagase Tsukiyo suddenly remembered something, hurriedly got up and went to her suitcase, frantically searching for a small item.
"Moonlit night? What's wrong?" Yuka Isomoto asked.
Nagase Tsukiyo's face flushed slightly, and she bit her lower lip as she said:
The others were taken aback for a moment, then lowered their heads.
Beneath the thin fabric of the girls' pajamas, their shapely figures shone with exquisite beauty, like the dazzling cherry blossoms on spring branches. Sakurako Yukawa, whose figure wasn't particularly full, didn't understand what Tsukiyo was talking about until she looked up.
They were so obvious, even Eri knew it.
"Um, everyone, please wear them."
Sakurako Yukawa's feelings were very complicated, and she forced an awkward smile as she spoke.
"I bought pajamas that were a size too big, and it's fine."
But she regretted it as soon as she said it; wasn't that just making excuses?
Fortunately, none of them objected and they all went to wear breast petals.
Soon after, Sayaka Akamatsu and Haruka Saito returned.
They thought they hadn't been able to invite Kitahara-sensei, but soon his figure appeared before everyone's eyes.
Kitahara Hakuba hadn't initially planned to come, but Akamatsu Sayaka kept saying, "This is the last time," leaving him with no choice.
Because this really is the last time.
A delicate fragrance wafts towards you, and warm indoor lighting casts soft shadows on the tatami mats.
The girls knelt in a circle, all looking up at him.
For some reason, Kitahara Hakuba suddenly thought of the game he used to play, "Fatal Frame: Maiden of Black Water".
"You guys can still play games, so you don't seem tired at all."
The moment Kitahara Hakuba stepped in barefoot, Saito Harukori closed the paper sliding door behind him.
"Hmm...won't this take up too much of Kitahara-sensei's time?" Yukawa Sakurako asked hesitantly.
Kitahara Hakuba did not deny it, but said with a smile, "It certainly takes up some of my time, but I think it's worth it."
After he finished speaking, his gaze quickly swept over the girls.
Damn it! They actually wore them! They look so sleek on the outside! And he was so excited before he came!
Why have they all become so smooth-talking?! Who taught them this?! Unforgivable!
At this moment, Yuka Isomoto shifted her hips to the side to make room, blushing as she gently patted the person next to her.
"Teacher Kitahara, would you like to sit here?"
"it is good."
Kitahara Hakuba didn't hesitate for long and simply sat down cross-legged next to Isomoto Yuka.
To his left was Yuka, and to his right was Eri.
As soon as Kitahara Hakuba sat down, it was as if he were in a cherry blossom garden in full bloom, with the fragrance lingering in his nose and the natural scent of the women.
Since the girls were all kneeling, their soft pajama bottoms clung to the curves of their buttocks, making one want to reach out and knead them.
I can't even imagine how comfortable it would feel to rub Yuka with my left hand and pinch Eri with my right.
But for Kitahara Hakuba, it was just a thought. No matter how many criminal acts were going on in his mind, his morality still held firm to its bottom line.
Saito Harutori could only stare helplessly as he sat down next to Yuka; it was a situation where whoever shouted first had the advantage.
She wasn't dissatisfied with Yuuka's actions, but rather with the fact that she didn't have a place for herself in his life.
"What do you want to play? Did you bring any board games?" Watanabe asked.
"No, but I have a game I created called 'Undercover Guessing Game'!"
Sayaka Akamatsu took a notebook out of her bag, but couldn't find a pen no matter how she flipped through it. So she asked for help, "Amemori-kun, could you lend me the pen you always carry with you? I want to write something."
"Pen?"
A look of resistance immediately appeared on Yu Shou's pretty face, and her gaze involuntarily swept over Kitahara Hakuba.
He carries the pen he gave him with him every moment.
She wouldn't even use it herself, let alone give it to someone else.
Nagase Tsukiyo noticed her reluctance, so she got up, took a black mechanical pencil from her bag, and handed it to Akamatsu Sayaka, saying:
"Use mine."
Yu Shou looked at her with gratitude.
Sayaka Akamatsu quickly scribbled a few words on the paper, crumpled them into a ball, unfolded them in her hand, and said:
"There are ten pieces of paper here. Three of them are the same, and the other seven are the same. The rules are simple: players who get the same cards need to find the other two players together. The game is divided into day and night. During the day, each person speaks and votes to eliminate one player. At night, two players with different cards can eliminate another player."
"A simplified version of Werewolf?" Suzuki Yoshie found it increasingly familiar.
Sayaka Akamatsu said with a serious expression, "No, this is an undercover agent's guess."
"It's basically the same game mode as Werewolf! Isn't this blatant plagiarism?!"
"Oh, it doesn't matter! As long as you're happy!"
Chapter 275, Section 274: The Unspeakable Little Games with the Girls
Kitahara Hakuba picked up the crumpled note, unfolded it, and read "Take a bath." (This is followed by an unrelated sentence: "Excellent Novel Network + Follow the latest chapters.")
It's not hard to say, it's quite simple.
In the bottom right corner, there is a black circle.
"I'll be the host. Now everyone has received a slip of paper. All descriptions must be based on the words on the slip of paper."
Sayaka Akamatsu sat cross-legged next to Sakurako Yukawa and said...
"Let's start with Sakurako."
"No, this note! You did this on purpose!" Sakurako Yuukawa's face turned red as she clutched the note in her hand.
Sakurako Yukawa closed her mouth, letting out a barely audible, shy sigh from between her teeth.
Not only her, but even Yu Shou and the others' expressions changed slightly.
“That Kitahara-sensei is here, would you like to switch to another one?” Saito Harutori said softly.
Sayaka Akamatsu waved her hand and said, "I think it's precisely because Kitahara-sensei is here that this kind of thing is so much more fun."
“It’s okay, I can play.” Kitahara Hakuba said with a smile.
“Hmm:” Saito Harutori lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, looking at the note in her hand and muttering softly, “Even if you say that…”
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"Alright! Let's start with Sakurako! Now begin the description!" Sayaka Akamatsu patted Sakurako Yukawa's back, making her even more anxious.
"This...this is..."
Sakurako stammered as she spoke, her fingers constantly kneading her hair.
"In this typical situation, one would have to be alone:"
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Kitahara Hakuba nodded silently. It was true that one should take a bath alone, and in some cases, one needed someone to help them.
"Next, Saito-kun."
"Ten minutes." She placed her right hand against her cheek, whether out of shyness or teasing, it was hard to tell.
“Next! Rain Guardian!” Akamatsu Sayaka said.
Rain Guardian wasn't much better off than Yukawa Sakurako; her gaze kept darting towards Kitahara Hakuba, and in the end, she only managed to utter one word:
"Dark night.+w^os*y!w..′co￠m+"
"Next up, Watanabe-kun!"
Throughout the crisis, Watanabe Hama remained calm and composed, stating expressionlessly:
"There are no specific rules for this situation; you can do it whenever you feel unwell."
Kitahara Hakuba continued to nod; it seemed these girls were with him.
"Next! Jia Hui!"
"Next! Eri!"
Eri Kanzaki blinked, crumpled the note in her hand into a roll, and hesitated for a long time, seemingly unable to find the right words.
"Comfortable," she said softly.
When it was Kitahara Hakuba's turn, for some reason, he felt that all the girls were casting prying glances at him.
"It happens about once a day."
"Hmm!"
The moment she finished speaking, many girls blushed, especially Yukawa Sakurako, who buried her face in Akamatsu Sayaka's shoulder.
Rain Guardian was so shocked that his fingers were trembling, and he looked down at the tatami mat with great embarrassment.
Seeing that even Isomoto Yuka had straightened up in surprise, Kitahara Hakuba was speechless for a moment, tilting his head in confusion and saying: