The story seems to come to an end from now on. According to Akira Xiyue, she destroyed the unparalleled common sense brainwashing barrier that enveloped the entire school and worked hard to complete the task of washing away the memories of those innocent people who were caught in.
The kind of demon god who can lurk in the city and transform into the illusion world with the help of human hearts has also disappeared from our small place.
I don’t know if it was really a trip to Kyoto according to her own words, but it can be considered a gratifying finale.
Just like most RPG adventure games I have played, after a burst of intense and nervous boss battle, accompanied by melodious and elegant BGM, all the stories ushered in its end, and then the words appear were probably the devils who had been expelled from the border, the prince and the princess lived a happy life, and so on.
Although there are some deviations, generally speaking, it is almost the same.
But for some reason, Akira Xiyue seemed to be open to me, and my memory was still well kept in my mind.
Could this be because of the so-called weak self-purification ability of bloodline, so I can also be considered a member of the in-person qualifications with spiritual power?
Or is it really hard to say that it was the special preferential treatment given to me by Akira.
After that debauchery week passed, and after the barrier disappeared, everything was back on track.
Hayato is still so youthful that it attracts the attention of many little girls. Ryu is also naughty in the class, but there are always people who are so rebellious and have a hooked girl who is blushing and secretly looks for him.
Then the others were still the same.
I also returned to my calm daily life, just like usual.
It’s like after having such a strange memory, it seems that there is no big change in daily life.
After all, I am not a person who likes to talk too much. If you say such absurd content, you won’t seem to be regarded as a middle-aged second-year disease, but a erotic maniac in your mind.
No, if you want to change, there is still a little bit. Akira Xiyue is very high-level. One is to take care of her studies, and the other is to facilitate communication between the chairman and the teacher.
In other words, my going in and out during class always passes by her.
Whenever I walk past her, I always remind me of the ridiculous but only warm memory in the previous period.
Her proud smile, her helpless crying face, her fragrant and soft petite body hidden deep in the pure white sailor uniform, and her smooth and cute legal loli pussy in the black uniform skirt.
She silently saved thousands of people in this school, but she never took credit and was not proud of it.
But I was silently a boy who was so unrepresented, not heroic, nor strong, and had a good reading level.
A beautiful girl like her who is conservative and self-loving is probably a lifelong regret.
I am her first man. In a sense, it can be said that I left her an eternal memory, which may not be a good memory.
A beautiful girl like her who has a beautiful appearance, a flexible mind, clear life goals and a strong personality should have many people after going to college.
Even if we had a relationship with me, we seemed to be two ships that were not on the same track at all. We might meet on the vast sea by chance, but it would be difficult to end up walking together.
But this story, the short tenderness that has been so short that my memory begins to blur, is the most beautiful gift Xiyue has given me.
Akira came here like a little fairy in a fairy tale, gently putting this true and illusory story on my palm and woven with mysterious memory silk as my dream treasure of my youth, just like a withered garland picked by a wanderer, from a distant foreign land.
Whenever I see her, my body and heart are trembling.
I don’t know how much courage I have to plucked up and how many times I have been brewing in my mind. I am a bit like a perverted stalker, and I think I figured out her route to school and from school, creating a purely accidental encounter, but every time, every time!
It was as if it was almost about to rush to the throat, but in the end it still couldn't say it. It could only nod and greet like a classmate who was not very familiar with her, then stared at her face blankly, then turned sideways, and finally, her back was getting further and further away.
Just like tonight, after class, everyone was picking up their schoolbags and leaving one after another. There were clubs participating in the event, and the classroom became more and more sparse.
Akira classmate, she still stayed in the classroom.Before we knew it, there were only two of us left in the classroom.
Isn't this the time I dreamed of? I mustered up the courage, stood up quickly and walked over. Sorry, Chairman...I...I...
As soon as I said that, I regretted it. If you are such abrupt person, you are not familiar with each other. Will she think that she is ruling favors and even has ulterior motives?
As soon as I became nervous, I had already previewed the speech in my head that I had been rehearsing for countless times and suddenly it seemed like I had turned back into a blank paper, and my mind was blank.
I could only look at her in a daze.
She was also looking at me quietly, with her black shawl hair, clear and transparent black eyes, and a fair and cute pretty face.
The afterglow of the sunset shone through the window and spread a little light into the classroom, which seemed to add a hint of blush to her cute face.
So beautiful!I almost want to keep this scene forever!
I looked deeply as if I wanted to use my eyes as a camera, as if... it was to be imprinted in my brain and make this moment eternal.
As if the sunset light inexplicably climbed onto her face, Xiyue's expression suddenly changed.
Her fair and pretty face suddenly turned red from her cheeks. Her dark black spiritual eyes, which were originally as calm as the lake, shyly shifted away and no longer looked at me.
I remembered that it seemed too impolite to look at people without any concealment, but all the things I remembered in my mind learned on the Internet and in TV series disappeared.
If this continues, it will be too embarrassing.I sniffed my head, and in the end I could only stutter one sentence: Akira classmate, I think...I want to know more about you... OK?
At the end of the day, I started to shake a little from my throat to my legs.More importantly, I just want to slap myself.
What is more to know, there is no result in the cause and no result.If it were someone else, it would have been inexplicable.
But, this way, I don’t know how to continue.
I was not very good at speaking, so I could only stand quietly like I was being punished by the teacher, as if I was waiting for the final verdict, waiting for Akizaka to speak tremblingly.
After a moment of silence, Akisaka finally spoke, OK... OK Ah!
She raised her head again, her pretty face covered with blush, as if it was a rosy and juicy little apple, her eyes became a little distracted, and a simple sentence even became stuttering. Although everyone had cooperated and understood before, that kind of development was really strange.Although... although I have no experience in this kind of thing, I don’t know whether to date you, but... But classmate He is just interested... If you want to know me better, it’s OK!
After I listened carefully to her, it took several seconds for my dull brain to capture her meaning.
A strong sense of happiness almost caused me to have a cardiac arrest.
Akira Xiyue was completely gone from being cold and arrogant as before. This high-rise flower suddenly started to stutter.
I...I don't know how to deal with that kind of thing, because the previous beginnings were really unusual.Even if I want to find you, isn’t that strange? Ah... If I don’t know what Xiaohe is thinking... I don’t know how to speak.I've always wanted to say something, but I'm afraid...
As she talked, she was in a tendency to bury her head again.
However, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly stretched out her hand, spreading her small and thin white palms, and holding my palm on it.
Akira Xiyue's delicate hands closed on my palms, the girl's palm held my hand, and the palm of her other hand was pressed against my palm. The girl's temperature seemed to be slightly lower than that of a boy. This movement did not feel very hot at all. Instead, the warm and soft little hands felt very comfortable.
We can try to understand each other a little, but we must start from the beginning... We can't think that we can do whatever we want to do to me because of that kind of thing...
OK……
***
The ending of Xiyue and I, I thought fate would be a ferry that did not intersect, seemed to have changed a little bit.
It’s hard to say about the future, but at least we can be together in a long time of class.
***
Xiyue and I have not discovered each other, but it is not exactly the same as the plot imagination of the animation and movies. In our intertwined lives, it is more about her basic consolidation and stage improvement tutoring for the courses I have fallen behind. Everything is not easy. However, with a super cute girl like Xiyue explaining her homework in a gentle voice, her motivation and motivation are naturally completely different from usual.
Thanks to her, my academic performance can be said to be a thousand miles a month, and it can be said to be a leaps and bounds in several simulation tests.
So the teacher praised me several times, feeling that this was finally a late achievement of the greatness that had been accumulated. At this time, Xiyue would always look at me secretly and smile with me in a tacit understanding.
As for myself, I don’t seem to have other advantages. I am familiar with only anime, movies, etc. on weekdays, and I can only take a break and watch together with Xiyue while I am resting.
She seemed a little interested in this, but fortunately, her grades did not drag down.
Life is still living smoothly. If... I mean if this trend is maintained like this, maybe I can also go to the same university as Xiyue.
The only drawback is that this warm learning interaction can only be carried out in the semester. After meeting the strange god in ancient times, Xiyue didn't say anything in her mouth, but after so long understanding, I actually knew that the stubborn and stubborn were very concerned. After the summer vacation came, she would go back to her hometown in Kyoto to make more systematic magic regression.
In this way, our time is really limited.
If nothing unexpected happens, Akisaka's future will move towards the Onmyoji lineage that has been passed down from ancient times in the family.
But the future is hard to say very well.
I also learned a lot during my communication with Akisaka.
Onmyoji who rushed to the front line and used force to retreat demons is a way of life. He lives in a temple, prays for the people, and worships the gods. It is also a way to be the intersection of gods and man. He is also a common type of social and animal civil servants who devote themselves to various paperwork in the office of Yin-Yang Hall.
Although many ordinary people who do not involve the boundaries of the world here may only think that Yin and Yang Hall is an outdated department that part-time manages the country's intangible spiritual and cultural heritage, cultural relics protection, funeral planning and other old-fashioned affairs, thanks to this open identity, even the devil-destroying masters of this country can stand openly in front of others under the cover of their official identity, and even do not have to follow the footsteps of their ancestors too much, but choose another path of life based on their hearts.
At Akizaka's home, because the landlords who control various land veins often have to deal with ordinary people, and in addition to the mixture of mysterious heritages of multiple cultures, they are not as persistent in many things as the single-class hidden families.
It can be regarded as the Onmyoji family that has a deep understanding of the world and does not exclude marriages with ordinary people.
Perhaps, liking itself is instinctively unrestrained, while love is mixed with rationality and sensual restraint.
The restraint of love is to make love last longer.
A little tired.Today's homework was done well, and I stretched.
Today, it has been a while since my last period, and it is time to be at Akisaka's stability again.It seems that I have agreed to be able to do it again in the next few days...
As if he noticed my hot eyes, Xiyue's face suddenly turned red.
The image of the temptation and thoughtful little teacher just now disappeared all of a sudden, and instead it looked like a weak little wife who was preparing to give herself to a man who was newlywed honeymoon.
Yes... But please make sure to take good measures... Xiyue stood up, her petite and cute body leaned forward slightly, and the delicate little hand that was just knocking on my head with a pen, grabbed a corner of the skirt, and lifted it carefully and shyly.
When I finally lifted my thighs, I had already held my breath. At this time, I could easily see Xiyue's bright, white and tender pussy like a loli.
Who would have thought that Akira Xiyue, a recognized top student in the school, sometimes deliberately did not wear underwear when sitting with me. The mysterious area of the inverted triangle was clean, and the slit like clam meat was tightly closed, but the narrow line, just looking at it, could have countless imaginations.
The moon on the top of the mountain!I spoke with anticipation and said the forbidden words of that day.
However, it is not so much a forbidden speech with magic, but rather a secret code that is used to enhance the mood, only the two of us can understand.
The content that Wei Hong hinted was removed from the temple of Akizaka family.
only……
The ultimate memory I once had will not completely fade away because of the hinting of demonic power.
Akisaka once said that when I said that, sometimes her body would feel like a slight electric current?
It's numb.
The feeling is very light, but with such a slight feeling, it is easier to have a feeling of emotion.
Xiyue bit her lips lightly, her face turned red, and she tiptoed toward me...
Her expression was still so cute, but she kept rubbing her little hands on the corner of her skirt, and she looked like she was starting to feel.
When we understand each other, we will occasionally have some benefits.
Maybe my story with her, the real story, from now on
It's the real beginning!
The kind of demon god who can lurk in the city and transform into the illusion world with the help of human hearts has also disappeared from our small place.
I don’t know if it was really a trip to Kyoto according to her own words, but it can be considered a gratifying finale.
Just like most RPG adventure games I have played, after a burst of intense and nervous boss battle, accompanied by melodious and elegant BGM, all the stories ushered in its end, and then the words appear were probably the devils who had been expelled from the border, the prince and the princess lived a happy life, and so on.
Although there are some deviations, generally speaking, it is almost the same.
But for some reason, Akira Xiyue seemed to be open to me, and my memory was still well kept in my mind.
Could this be because of the so-called weak self-purification ability of bloodline, so I can also be considered a member of the in-person qualifications with spiritual power?
Or is it really hard to say that it was the special preferential treatment given to me by Akira.
After that debauchery week passed, and after the barrier disappeared, everything was back on track.
Hayato is still so youthful that it attracts the attention of many little girls. Ryu is also naughty in the class, but there are always people who are so rebellious and have a hooked girl who is blushing and secretly looks for him.
Then the others were still the same.
I also returned to my calm daily life, just like usual.
It’s like after having such a strange memory, it seems that there is no big change in daily life.
After all, I am not a person who likes to talk too much. If you say such absurd content, you won’t seem to be regarded as a middle-aged second-year disease, but a erotic maniac in your mind.
No, if you want to change, there is still a little bit. Akira Xiyue is very high-level. One is to take care of her studies, and the other is to facilitate communication between the chairman and the teacher.
In other words, my going in and out during class always passes by her.
Whenever I walk past her, I always remind me of the ridiculous but only warm memory in the previous period.
Her proud smile, her helpless crying face, her fragrant and soft petite body hidden deep in the pure white sailor uniform, and her smooth and cute legal loli pussy in the black uniform skirt.
She silently saved thousands of people in this school, but she never took credit and was not proud of it.
But I was silently a boy who was so unrepresented, not heroic, nor strong, and had a good reading level.
A beautiful girl like her who is conservative and self-loving is probably a lifelong regret.
I am her first man. In a sense, it can be said that I left her an eternal memory, which may not be a good memory.
A beautiful girl like her who has a beautiful appearance, a flexible mind, clear life goals and a strong personality should have many people after going to college.
Even if we had a relationship with me, we seemed to be two ships that were not on the same track at all. We might meet on the vast sea by chance, but it would be difficult to end up walking together.
But this story, the short tenderness that has been so short that my memory begins to blur, is the most beautiful gift Xiyue has given me.
Akira came here like a little fairy in a fairy tale, gently putting this true and illusory story on my palm and woven with mysterious memory silk as my dream treasure of my youth, just like a withered garland picked by a wanderer, from a distant foreign land.
Whenever I see her, my body and heart are trembling.
I don’t know how much courage I have to plucked up and how many times I have been brewing in my mind. I am a bit like a perverted stalker, and I think I figured out her route to school and from school, creating a purely accidental encounter, but every time, every time!
It was as if it was almost about to rush to the throat, but in the end it still couldn't say it. It could only nod and greet like a classmate who was not very familiar with her, then stared at her face blankly, then turned sideways, and finally, her back was getting further and further away.
Just like tonight, after class, everyone was picking up their schoolbags and leaving one after another. There were clubs participating in the event, and the classroom became more and more sparse.
Akira classmate, she still stayed in the classroom.Before we knew it, there were only two of us left in the classroom.
Isn't this the time I dreamed of? I mustered up the courage, stood up quickly and walked over. Sorry, Chairman...I...I...
As soon as I said that, I regretted it. If you are such abrupt person, you are not familiar with each other. Will she think that she is ruling favors and even has ulterior motives?
As soon as I became nervous, I had already previewed the speech in my head that I had been rehearsing for countless times and suddenly it seemed like I had turned back into a blank paper, and my mind was blank.
I could only look at her in a daze.
She was also looking at me quietly, with her black shawl hair, clear and transparent black eyes, and a fair and cute pretty face.
The afterglow of the sunset shone through the window and spread a little light into the classroom, which seemed to add a hint of blush to her cute face.
So beautiful!I almost want to keep this scene forever!
I looked deeply as if I wanted to use my eyes as a camera, as if... it was to be imprinted in my brain and make this moment eternal.
As if the sunset light inexplicably climbed onto her face, Xiyue's expression suddenly changed.
Her fair and pretty face suddenly turned red from her cheeks. Her dark black spiritual eyes, which were originally as calm as the lake, shyly shifted away and no longer looked at me.
I remembered that it seemed too impolite to look at people without any concealment, but all the things I remembered in my mind learned on the Internet and in TV series disappeared.
If this continues, it will be too embarrassing.I sniffed my head, and in the end I could only stutter one sentence: Akira classmate, I think...I want to know more about you... OK?
At the end of the day, I started to shake a little from my throat to my legs.More importantly, I just want to slap myself.
What is more to know, there is no result in the cause and no result.If it were someone else, it would have been inexplicable.
But, this way, I don’t know how to continue.
I was not very good at speaking, so I could only stand quietly like I was being punished by the teacher, as if I was waiting for the final verdict, waiting for Akizaka to speak tremblingly.
After a moment of silence, Akisaka finally spoke, OK... OK Ah!
She raised her head again, her pretty face covered with blush, as if it was a rosy and juicy little apple, her eyes became a little distracted, and a simple sentence even became stuttering. Although everyone had cooperated and understood before, that kind of development was really strange.Although... although I have no experience in this kind of thing, I don’t know whether to date you, but... But classmate He is just interested... If you want to know me better, it’s OK!
After I listened carefully to her, it took several seconds for my dull brain to capture her meaning.
A strong sense of happiness almost caused me to have a cardiac arrest.
Akira Xiyue was completely gone from being cold and arrogant as before. This high-rise flower suddenly started to stutter.
I...I don't know how to deal with that kind of thing, because the previous beginnings were really unusual.Even if I want to find you, isn’t that strange? Ah... If I don’t know what Xiaohe is thinking... I don’t know how to speak.I've always wanted to say something, but I'm afraid...
As she talked, she was in a tendency to bury her head again.
However, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly stretched out her hand, spreading her small and thin white palms, and holding my palm on it.
Akira Xiyue's delicate hands closed on my palms, the girl's palm held my hand, and the palm of her other hand was pressed against my palm. The girl's temperature seemed to be slightly lower than that of a boy. This movement did not feel very hot at all. Instead, the warm and soft little hands felt very comfortable.
We can try to understand each other a little, but we must start from the beginning... We can't think that we can do whatever we want to do to me because of that kind of thing...
OK……
***
The ending of Xiyue and I, I thought fate would be a ferry that did not intersect, seemed to have changed a little bit.
It’s hard to say about the future, but at least we can be together in a long time of class.
***
Xiyue and I have not discovered each other, but it is not exactly the same as the plot imagination of the animation and movies. In our intertwined lives, it is more about her basic consolidation and stage improvement tutoring for the courses I have fallen behind. Everything is not easy. However, with a super cute girl like Xiyue explaining her homework in a gentle voice, her motivation and motivation are naturally completely different from usual.
Thanks to her, my academic performance can be said to be a thousand miles a month, and it can be said to be a leaps and bounds in several simulation tests.
So the teacher praised me several times, feeling that this was finally a late achievement of the greatness that had been accumulated. At this time, Xiyue would always look at me secretly and smile with me in a tacit understanding.
As for myself, I don’t seem to have other advantages. I am familiar with only anime, movies, etc. on weekdays, and I can only take a break and watch together with Xiyue while I am resting.
She seemed a little interested in this, but fortunately, her grades did not drag down.
Life is still living smoothly. If... I mean if this trend is maintained like this, maybe I can also go to the same university as Xiyue.
The only drawback is that this warm learning interaction can only be carried out in the semester. After meeting the strange god in ancient times, Xiyue didn't say anything in her mouth, but after so long understanding, I actually knew that the stubborn and stubborn were very concerned. After the summer vacation came, she would go back to her hometown in Kyoto to make more systematic magic regression.
In this way, our time is really limited.
If nothing unexpected happens, Akisaka's future will move towards the Onmyoji lineage that has been passed down from ancient times in the family.
But the future is hard to say very well.
I also learned a lot during my communication with Akisaka.
Onmyoji who rushed to the front line and used force to retreat demons is a way of life. He lives in a temple, prays for the people, and worships the gods. It is also a way to be the intersection of gods and man. He is also a common type of social and animal civil servants who devote themselves to various paperwork in the office of Yin-Yang Hall.
Although many ordinary people who do not involve the boundaries of the world here may only think that Yin and Yang Hall is an outdated department that part-time manages the country's intangible spiritual and cultural heritage, cultural relics protection, funeral planning and other old-fashioned affairs, thanks to this open identity, even the devil-destroying masters of this country can stand openly in front of others under the cover of their official identity, and even do not have to follow the footsteps of their ancestors too much, but choose another path of life based on their hearts.
At Akizaka's home, because the landlords who control various land veins often have to deal with ordinary people, and in addition to the mixture of mysterious heritages of multiple cultures, they are not as persistent in many things as the single-class hidden families.
It can be regarded as the Onmyoji family that has a deep understanding of the world and does not exclude marriages with ordinary people.
Perhaps, liking itself is instinctively unrestrained, while love is mixed with rationality and sensual restraint.
The restraint of love is to make love last longer.
A little tired.Today's homework was done well, and I stretched.
Today, it has been a while since my last period, and it is time to be at Akisaka's stability again.It seems that I have agreed to be able to do it again in the next few days...
As if he noticed my hot eyes, Xiyue's face suddenly turned red.
The image of the temptation and thoughtful little teacher just now disappeared all of a sudden, and instead it looked like a weak little wife who was preparing to give herself to a man who was newlywed honeymoon.
Yes... But please make sure to take good measures... Xiyue stood up, her petite and cute body leaned forward slightly, and the delicate little hand that was just knocking on my head with a pen, grabbed a corner of the skirt, and lifted it carefully and shyly.
When I finally lifted my thighs, I had already held my breath. At this time, I could easily see Xiyue's bright, white and tender pussy like a loli.
Who would have thought that Akira Xiyue, a recognized top student in the school, sometimes deliberately did not wear underwear when sitting with me. The mysterious area of the inverted triangle was clean, and the slit like clam meat was tightly closed, but the narrow line, just looking at it, could have countless imaginations.
The moon on the top of the mountain!I spoke with anticipation and said the forbidden words of that day.
However, it is not so much a forbidden speech with magic, but rather a secret code that is used to enhance the mood, only the two of us can understand.
The content that Wei Hong hinted was removed from the temple of Akizaka family.
only……
The ultimate memory I once had will not completely fade away because of the hinting of demonic power.
Akisaka once said that when I said that, sometimes her body would feel like a slight electric current?
It's numb.
The feeling is very light, but with such a slight feeling, it is easier to have a feeling of emotion.
Xiyue bit her lips lightly, her face turned red, and she tiptoed toward me...
Her expression was still so cute, but she kept rubbing her little hands on the corner of her skirt, and she looked like she was starting to feel.
When we understand each other, we will occasionally have some benefits.
Maybe my story with her, the real story, from now on
It's the real beginning!