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Gabrielle had a focused expression on her face, her little face serious, and her small hands were rubbing his calves.
"Onii-chan, is Shoko's strength okay?"
Xiangzi was also very interested, her pink face full of seriousness.
Seeing the two girls' adorable appearance, Shirakawa casually replied, "Yes, you did a great job."
“Give me a massage here too, Gabriel.”
"It would be best if you could lend a hand here as well, Xiangzi."
"Okay." "I got it, Onii-chan."
His posture and expression at that moment resembled those of a wicked landlord.
They are coercing two petite and adorable girls into doing something utterly shameless.
Anyone who glances at it will be unable to resist, and their fists will harden.
Chapter 133 Sakurajima Mai Becomes Even Cuter
Such a scene unfolded.
Shirakawa-shiki then lay back comfortably in the chair.
Then, just a few minutes later...
Shirakawa's gaze fell upon the two girls who were still busy beside him.
After enjoying a gentle massage from their small hands, she stood up.
"Okay, thanks to your efforts, I've recovered now. Thank you."
"Shoko, Gabriel, that's great!"
Hearing the praise, Gabriel smiled shyly: "Hehehe, you're welcome, Shiki-kun."
"Onii-chan, Shoko can do a lot of things now."
Xiangzi smiled cutely.
Upon seeing the two innocent young girls, they were completely unaware of his sinister intentions.
Shirakawa chuckled lightly, waved his hand to avoid disturbing their desire to play games, and walked straight out of the study.
I heard pleasant laughter and chatter coming from the study again.
Shirakawa glanced at the clock and realized it was only one o'clock in the afternoon.
Then I thought of those alluring pink lips under the snow, and the figure rushing out the door.
Shirakawa rubbed his chin for a while, then realized that he seemed to be fine for the time being since the year 1997.
Suddenly, a slightly wider smile appeared on his lips.
Instead of disturbing the shy Yukinoshita, he took out his phone and made a call.
He didn't have to wait long before the other person's phone was answered.
"Hello, is this Shiki-kun?"
Upon hearing the pleasant young girl's voice coming from the phone, Shirakawa's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
Because the person opposite him was a beautiful girl who had given him her whole heart.
"Mai-senpai, it's me."
"What's wrong, Shiki-kun? Why do you have so much free time today and take the initiative to call me?"
Shirakawa pursed his lower lip and asked casually.
"No, I just wanted to ask Mai-senpai how she's been lately."
The other party seemed somewhat surprised, but Mai Sakurajima quickly replied.
"Shiki-kun, did you miss me? Or are you still so busy? Now that I'm back home, I have to pack some things for Mom."
Are you currently at home?
Having clearly gleaned the meaning from the other person's words, Shirakawa couldn't help but chuckle.
"Are you that busy? Mai-senpai is really making me feel sorry for you."
"How about we cancel the event? I can still afford to support a bunny girl senior."
"Shiki-kun, you still have such a perverse sense of humor, and you still enjoy teasing pretty girls? I told you not to treat your senior like a pet."
"But Shiki-kun's suggestion is surprisingly good, and I'm also a little tempted. However, I have good news for you in a while."
"I see. I understand. Mai-senpai, I have something to attend to, so I'll hang up now?"
"Eh!! It's rare for Shiki-kun to call, are you hanging up so soon?"
"Yes, I have something urgent to attend to."
"Alright then, but I'll be done with my own things soon. Are you surprised, Shiki-kun?"
"This is exactly what I wanted. Well then, I'll stop here for now. Mai-senpai, I'm hanging up."
"Alright, I'll let you off this time, but remember, Shiki-kun, don't flirt with other girls, and call me more often."
"Of course, that's no problem. Mai-senpai is quite cute now."
"Don't say these things on the phone. If you're so capable, come and say them in front of me. Hmph, bye-bye, Shiki-kun."
Shirakawa said he had an urgent matter to attend to, but that was obviously a lie.
After hurriedly hanging up the phone, Shirakawa immediately prepared to go to Mai Sakurajima's apartment to find her.
After thinking for a while, considering the distance between here and Mai Sakurajima, I decided not to take a car this time.
Therefore, traveling by car would be too slow for the two sides.
However, before leaving, Shirakawa looked at the two girls in the study.
He instructed, "Xiangzi, Gabriel, I'm going out right now. You two keep an eye on the house."
"Be careful on the road, Onii-chan."
"Okay, Shiki-kun."
Hearing the girl's soft cry coming from the study, Shirakawa shook his head and locked the front door.
Standing in front of the apartment, gazing at the sun on the horizon, a faint smile unconsciously appeared on my face.
......
In a studio apartment in Tokyo.
The soft white light from the lamps filled the entire apartment.
Mai Sakurajima was wearing a simple set of loungewear, her slender fingers occasionally flipping through some things.
Occasionally, I would put certain documents or small items into the box.
His eyes quickly scanned his surroundings, trying to recall anything else that he hadn't packed away.
A continuous rustling sound lingered.
Her curvaceous and graceful figure moved with her stubble.
She possesses a noticeably slender figure that surpasses that of many high school girls.
Her every move exuded a slightly inexplicable allure.
The apartment was quiet at the moment.
After a while.
After hanging up the phone, Mai Sakurajima let out a soft sigh, feeling somewhat lost.
"Shiki-kun... didn't even bother to come and see me."
"This idiot who likes to go around in heat."
"Forget it, let's quickly pack up and throw these things away, and then go back to school."
"That way, I'll have more time."
She muttered a few habitual complaints to herself, then regained her usual expression and smiled faintly.
That is only natural.
She rambles on about trivial things, complaining about some clueless idiot.
She did these kinds of things that made her happy every day.
And so it went on for a long time.
Mai Sakurajima reached out her delicate hand, picked up one of her own towels, and wiped the fine sweat from her fair forehead.
She unconsciously stroked her hair behind her back, then lowered her head to look at her own delicate body.
I noticed a slightly uncomfortable sensation coming from the skin, as if it were from sweating.