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From the outside, it clearly only took a few seconds.
But for those desperately needing air, those few seconds felt like an eternity.
Furthermore.
Hisako's hands were held down, and her legs were clamped, leaving her no room to fight back.
So, driven by a longing for air
She could only find what could best relieve her pain.
Charge forward!
Sizzle...
In the quiet carriage, faint, alluring sounds could be heard.
The two players instantly switched roles in offense and defense.
Now it was Aoba's turn to widen his eyes.
Involuntarily, he braced his hands on the other person's shoulders, trying to push them away.
A girl whose will to survive was awakened...
It's not something that can be easily resolved.
The girl sat on Qingye's lap, her hands reaching haphazardly under his clothes to grope around.
"...Where are you putting your hands... *sizzle*..."
"Sizzle..."
"...Tongue..."
Sizzle...
A slight sound.
It lasted for nearly 15 minutes.
The girl clearly overestimated her strength.
He curled up with one hand to support his body and pressed down on Aoba.
There is nothing wrong with appropriate contact between people of the opposite sex.
But the warmth and fragrance of Qingye kept wafting over.
She gradually began to feel that something was wrong with her body.
My face gradually flushed, and my mind was in turmoil.
My breathing became heavier involuntarily...
until--
"Boom boom boom!"
Erina Nakiri stood anxiously outside the car window, politely tapping on it.
With deep remorse:
“Manager, Hisako definitely didn’t mean to offend you.”
"I hope you won't be angry with her."
She heard Erina-sama outside the window still explaining for her and pleading for Aoba's forgiveness on her behalf.
Hisako felt a surge of resentment, which then vanished.
The force supporting the body suddenly softened.
"boom!"
His upper body pressed directly against Aoba's chest.
The support point has changed from a slender arm to an arm plus two small grapefruits...
???
Even though Aoba has extraordinary willpower, he is not a saint.
Seeing Hisako bury herself directly in his arms, she involuntarily raised her hand and quietly moved it to his back, gently patting it.
"Just this once..."
"Let me lean on it for a bit..."
Hisako nestled in Aoba's arms and said in a low voice.
"you..."
Aoba's expression was a little strange.
But let's be honest.
Although Hisako took the initiative this time, he definitely benefited greatly in the end.
There's not much to say at this moment.
He just stood there holding Hisako, staring blankly at Erina who was waiting anxiously outside.
……
Another five minutes passed.
"Ugh~~~"
Hisako, who rushed out of the car after opening the door, had almost lost the blush on her face.
It even looked somewhat pale.
She covered her mouth with one hand and her stomach with the other, looking exactly like she was pregnant.
"Eh... Hisako!?"
"Mr. Aoba!"
Seeing Hisako's state, Erina Nakiri looked at Aoba with a questioning gaze.
"Don't worry, it was just that she tasted the special bread."
Aoba waved the remaining haina bread with a smile.
then.
He walked up to Hisako Shinto and looked at her with a smile.
"Miss Shinto."
"You can't wrongly accuse people anymore."
Once again, I felt as if my tongue was being forced by an overturned jar of seasoning.
Hisako Shinto was also forced to accept her fate.
Beneath her pink hair, her brown eyes were also smiling, as if her previously enslaved fate had been liberated at some point.
"Mr. Aoba".
"Thank you for your forgiveness."
"...I will remember today well..."
After they finished speaking, they couldn't help but smile at each other.
Nakiri Erina: ???
what's the situation?
Are Hisako and the shop manager really that close?
Did I miss something?
Is it because I apologized earlier?
Chapter 23 Food War?! A Dilemma from the Nakiri Family!
Nagi-kiri family home.
From the living room, we entered the kitchen, one of the most important locations.
The blonde girl was standing solemnly beside the kitchen counter, dressed in a pure white chef's uniform.
There is a table to her left.
The person sitting behind the table is Senzaemon.
The scene was very quiet.
"Lord Senzaemon, Mr. Aoba has finished washing up."
Outside the door.
Aoba, who had been led to the public bathhouse by Hisako Niito, couldn't help but twitch her brow.
He initially thought it was just an ordinary matter.
After resolving Hisako's matter, Senzaemon sent them to the cooking room.
In the Nakiri family rules...
There is a rule that anyone entering the kitchen must first wash their body before going in.
As for Aoba, who was adapting to local customs, she naturally couldn't refuse.
After quickly ending the fight in the bathhouse, Hisako, with tears in her eyes, led him to the kitchen.
"Please come in."
Senzaemon's steady yet powerful voice rang out.
The door was also pushed open by Xinhu Feishazi.
The girl stepped aside to let Aoba go first.