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"can."
Kitahara Hakuba's facial muscles twitched. He hadn't expected Eri to give in so easily. He had even prepared himself to say, "If patting her head doesn't work, then how about pinching her cheek?"
It's better than just poking at the top.
Kitahara Hakuba sat back down on the sofa, and Kanzaki Eri obediently sat down as well, but she kept her word and didn't go back and forth anymore.
Before he could make a move, Kanzaki Eri gently took his hand in hers, but instead of putting it on his head, she placed it against his lower abdomen. "Hakuba, it's so hot, is that normal?"
Her words dealt another heavy blow to Kitahara Hakuba, who had finally managed to calm down.
In his memory, Kanzaki Eri was a pure girl who "never lifted a finger," and there were many things she didn't understand at all. She had once said, "I hope the person who will teach me is you."
Perhaps Eri did this today simply to make him happy, and that would achieve her goal.
She actually knew nothing about these things related to spring.
In a sense, Kanzaki Eri did all this for him, unlike Saito Haruki, who had some selfish motives mixed in with the temptation.
"It's normal, don't be afraid."
After some calm reflection, Kitahara Hakuba's evil thoughts dissipated considerably, but as long as Eri was still by his side, they could not completely disappear.
Because Hui Li's two fragrant buttocks are really comfortable.
Eri Kanzaki lowered her eyes quietly, her long eyelashes trembling. She could feel a burning sensation flowing through her body, like a warm current converging in one place.
Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand and gently stroked Kanzaki Eri's hair; the touch was delicate, as if he were touching a piece of silk.
The two fell silent, as if the previous ambiguity was just an empty fantasy, with only their hands and the girl's hair communicating in silence.
"Am I better than Ms. Shinomiya?" Kanzaki Eri suddenly asked.
These words made Kitahara Hakuba immediately stop what he was doing, and his sense of crisis gradually rose. He realized just how much of a scumbag he was.
His girlfriend had just left for the airport when he was here doing this kind of thing with another girl, and they almost got out.
Meanwhile, Kitahara Hakuba realized that he always went along with Kanzaki Eri in their interactions, and that he was becoming complacent in his daily life.
"Alright, it's about time. I'll take you home."
Kitahara Hakuba did not give a direct answer, which made Kanzaki Eri lower her eyes in a somber mood, and whisper:
"I knew it, I didn't feel happy doing this kind of thing at all."
The girl's sense of defeat wafted over her, accompanied by the enticing fragrance.
Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, but then thought again that Eri's true thoughts were hard to match with what she said. If he couldn't figure it out carefully, it could easily lead to misunderstandings.
She might feel unhappy because every time she does something like this, she compares herself to the experienced Haruka Shinomiya in her mind.
This made Kitahara Hakuba burst out laughing; it was such a bizarre comparison.
"Hui Li has done a very good job."
The moment he said it, Kitahara Hakuba wanted to slap himself.
Again, I spoke without thinking, only focusing on how to comfort her. I was too relaxed at first, and then I immediately relaxed again.
As expected, a hint of surprise flashed across Kanzaki Eri's slightly melancholy face as she turned her body, hoping to gain approval once again.
"Did Huili really do a good job? Did she make Bai Ma comfortable?"
Looking at Eri's gentle and lovely face, Kitahara Hakuba's lips curled into an awkward smile.
From an experiential perspective, Shinomiya provides the most excitement, but Eri's innocent curiosity is very much to Kitahara Hakuba's liking.
There are two kinds of comfort, which are completely different.
No, what am I comparing here?
"Yes, it's alright."
Kitahara Hakuba casually patted Eri's back and said, "..."
"Get up, I'll take you home."
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Kitahara Hakuba picked up his coat from the hanger, put it on deftly, and said:
"By the way, Huili, did you tell your family you were coming?"
Eri Kanzaki stood there, watching his hand emerge from the sleeve of his coat, and nodded, saying:
"Yes. Xianyu (a Chinese online reading platform) offers the most up-to-date and complete updates."
"How to say?"
Kitahara Hakuba felt quite ridiculous when he said that, as if he were having an affair with Eri.
"Come see the teacher," Kanzaki Eri said in a calm tone.
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A suffocating silence descended, and an inexplicable sense of unease welled up from the depths of his heart. As if trying to dispel this feeling, Kitahara Hakuba kept fidgeting with the hem of his clothes.
It's unbelievable that he and Eri have this ambiguous and inexplicable relationship.
After quickly grasping this point, Kitahara Hakuba suddenly felt like crawling into a hole.
Since he began serving as a mentor, he has been dedicated to nurturing students and leading them to a broader stage and a future that they could not reach without him.
This was clearly his original intention in becoming a teacher.
Even though Kanzaki Eri didn't say anything, her senses were extremely sharp.
Then, I heard her voice, which was like a bubble suddenly rising from the bottom of Hakodate Bay.
"Without the white horse, I don't know what I would be doing right now."
Kitahara Hakuba glanced at that innocent and clear face, then a faint smile appeared on his lips. He didn't reply, but was simply telling Eri that he had no regrets.
"Shall we go?" he said as he walked to the entrance.
However, Eri Kanzaki, her hand dangling from her sides, clutched the hem of her skirt, shook her head, and then, as if stating a perfectly ordinary fact:
"It's so uncomfortable to walk here."
Surprisingly, while other girls might have blushed after saying that, Kanzaki Eri's cheeks only flushed slightly, showing more unease about the reaction.
Kitahara Hakuba suspected that Eri was influenced by Watanabe Hama, but on the other hand, he understood that he was not the only one who had lost his composure.
Eri also has desires for girls.
"Then I'll wait for you outside." He raised his hand to touch his nose, put on his shoes, and went out the door.
It was unclear how long Kanzaki Eri would need to pack, but Kitahara Hakuba didn't intend to rush her. He simply sat down on the small staircase in front of the door, watching the two stray dogs circling around and sniffing.
Don't do that kind of thing in front of my house.
Thinking of this, Kitahara Hakuma stomped his foot hard on the ground, making a sound that startled the two dogs, who ran away and disappeared into the night after passing three streetlights.
With a creak, the door behind me opened.
Eri Kanzaki has already put on her loafers, and the white lace socks really complement her style.
The girl's eyes were like two cold glass marbles, and her pretty and lovely face showed no emotion.
It's completely unexpected that a girl like this would take the initiative to do such a heart-pounding thing in the living room.
Kitahara Hakuba's gaze, instinctively, involuntarily fell on Eri's skirt, as if he could glimpse its secrets through the fabric.
It seems to be all packed up.
“Yuka is nearby,” Kanzaki Eri suddenly said.
"What?" Kitahara Hakuba felt a chill run down his spine, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings in an instant.
The night, like a thick velvet cloth, silently enveloped Hakodate, with scattered streetlights standing by the roadside, casting a dim yellow glow through their lampshades.
Occasionally a car would drive by, and two men in suits with their ties loosened would walk side by side, looking somewhat annoyed.
Isomoto Yuka was nowhere to be seen.
"Where?" Kitahara Hakuba asked, frowning.
Eri Kanzaki lowered her eyelids slightly, shook her head, and the light strands of hair on her chest swayed:
"I don't know, I might have misread it."
Kitahara Hakuba took a deep breath. He wanted to take out his phone and send a message to Isomoto Yuka to ask her about it, but then he thought that such an action would be too foolish.
If Yuka was really there just now, she wouldn't have admitted it.
Never mind, it's not a very important thing.
Even if Yuka really is there, she's a good girl and wouldn't go around spreading rumors.
Because she had come over at night before, wearing a short skirt with bare legs, around midnight, a time that was even more suggestive.
“Let’s go, there’s still mains power,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
Eri Kanzaki descended the small steps, her every movement carrying a mechanical precision, as if each step followed a programmed instinct:
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Why not buy a car?
"Because you see, there are no parking spaces here."
Kitahara Hakuba, hands in his pockets, smiled and said...
"Besides, it's not far from the station, and a car isn't a necessity for me. I don't do much on weekdays anyway."
Eri Kanzaki nodded, the only sound in her ears being the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze.
To accommodate Eri's pace, Kitahara Hakuba deliberately slowed down, placing each step at her rhythm.
The temperature was low at night, and a wind had picked up, filling the air with a chilly desolation. Withered leaves swirled on the asphalt road.
Eri Kanzaki was still wearing her JK uniform, with the butterfly scarf on her chest fluttering in the breeze, and her brown pleated skirt swaying gently above her knees, revealing her slender legs.
Although Shenxu's autumn uniform is made of cotton, it still looks quite thin.
Kitahara Hyakuma's eyes held a hint of worry.
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