Izumi Toru stretched out his finger and touched her lips.

"Prohibited matters."

Jinguji Kiyohime saw it, and a flash of shame flashed across his face.

"I just want to satisfy Izumi-kun as much as possible."

"Anyway, this topic ends here."

The girl nodded obediently: "Yes."

Izumi Toru kept flipping her hair, and suddenly thought of what he accidentally learned from Uehara Jiyue in the bathroom.

"Qing Ji."

"Um?"

"About Uehara Jiyue and her brother, is there anything else you haven't told me?"

Jinguji Kiyohime's eyes flashed twice.

"It seems that Izumi-kun gets along well with her?"

Thinking of the scene in the bathroom where the girl was so scared that she didn't dare to move, Izumi Tetsu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, we get along very well."

At this time, Izumi Toru saw the figures of Igarashi Mika and Uehara Himetsu from a distance.

He helped Jinguji Kiyohime up.

"Here they come."

Jinguji Kiyohime put on her shoes and began to straighten her slightly wrinkled bathrobe.

When she saw the somewhat messy collar on her chest, the girl suddenly felt her cheeks getting hot.

See it...

But she wasn't angry.

She didn't want to stop him, didn't want to reject him, didn't even want to remind him of a certain limit that he should pay attention to.

Is this considered playing with fire?

She's not sure.

Those who play with fire may burn themselves?

She doesn't care either.
Chapter completed!