Chapter 190

"Don't you find it boring?"

Haihara's face was very close to Kazama Kiriori's.

The woman's eyes met the girl's; one pair was calm and gentle, while the other stared at her as if in a daze.

"..."

Strangely, this time, Kazama Kiriori didn't wag her tail like a puppy and respond to Haihara's sweet words as usual.

She seemed to be immersed in her own little world, doing nothing, yet like a child slightly tipsy, quietly watching the woman.

Their home is now very quiet.

After staring at Haihara for a while, Kazama Kiriori maintained her calm expression, but then suddenly leaned closer, bringing her face close to the woman's.

Haihara didn't react at all; she just stood there.

Then, the girl kissed Haihara's lips.

Her kiss with the woman made a sound like gently sucking on a straw.

In this quiet room, Kazama Kiriori kissed the woman lying beside her. Her lips felt an incredibly soft touch, a sweet scent more intoxicating than honey, making her almost unable to think.

What intoxicated Kazama Kiriori even more than the kiss itself was the way the woman pampered her as she kissed her.

If she could, she wanted the kiss to be deeper.

However, that would have taken that step, so she could only reluctantly end it as a tender moment.

Then, she embraced Haihara, leaned against the woman's neck, and kissed the woman's beautiful neck tenderly, a place she loved dearly.

After the kiss, she couldn't help but ask Haihara how she felt:

"How about it?"

Haihara touched the wet patch on her neck and said:

"It's so itchy."

Today is an exceptionally gentle day for Haihara.

Kazama Kiriori can get a lot of the warmth and sweetness she wants from her mother.

She was only wearing underwear.

The mother's pajamas were partially covering her body.

All she could say was that these were all matters of family affection.

After realizing that the filial daughter was constantly seeking affection from her, Haihara did not allow the girl to make unwanted advances towards her.

After a while, Haihara stretched her head forward and gently rubbed her face against the girl's cheek.

The hair strands rubbing against each other and scratching each other, of course it was itchy.

They rubbed their faces against each other like animals, but Haihara really enjoyed this kind of skin-to-skin contact.

Then, after satisfying her, Haihara kissed the girl's pretty face.

"Chirp..."

A woman's relatives make very pleasant sounds.

Kazama Kiriori's face turned bright red once again.

Moreover, her legs, which were lying on the bed, began to rub against each other intentionally or unintentionally.

She could only gently hook the blanket not far away with her foot and cover her legs little by little with it to hide her restlessness.

This warmth and familial affection lingered with the girl all day.

Kazama Kiriori was very happy all day long. Even the low mood she had felt yesterday because of the battle had completely disappeared, leaving only a sweet and delightful feeling.

In the afternoon, she lay on her bed, which smelled of her mother, and fell into a deep sleep.

As Haihara slept beside her, she stroked the hair of the sleeping Kazama Kiriori with satisfaction.

Judging from her daughter's expression, her time spent with her today was very successful.

That might offer some comfort after what they went through yesterday.

"So, what's next...?"

Haihara turned on her phone with a blank expression.

As soon as she turned on her phone, she saw many text messages from her idol.

Some were worried about her health, some wished her good morning, some inquired about her well-being during yesterday's Monster incident, and others... which was quite rare...

' Teacher Haihara, I'm feeling a bit lonely. Would you mind coming to visit me sometime?'

Just like Kazama Kiriori's situation.

The other Magic girls were also confined to their homes due to injuries.

Furthermore, there was no one around to take care of Sakaki Chika, so Haihara could basically imagine the little idol looking pitiful all alone at home.

Of course, it's not allowed to let her idol come to see her.

She also has a very filial daughter at home.

Haihara felt a rare headache coming on, and even some strange thoughts popped into her head: why couldn't all these Problem Child just stay at her house right now?

After a brief moment of thought, she sent a very short message: "I'll come see you tomorrow night."

Then, she was bombarded with excited text messages from her idol.

Haihara didn't read a single one and simply turned off her phone.

She turned back and looked at her sleeping daughter.

As the homeroom teacher of this group of Problem Child, she might be a bit busy these next few days.

Fortunately, Haihara Lily Chou has enough maternal love that she could easily spare some for other girls who lack love, even after caring for her beloved adopted daughter.

Chapter 112 Belated Motherly Love

Today is the weekend, and for Takanashi, it's no different from any other day except that she's at home instead of at school, and she's buying takeout from the supermarket to eat at home instead of eating lunch at school.

As the saying goes, after a lot of bad things happen, good things will follow. Takanashi couldn't remember if that idiom meant that, but she had indeed experienced a lot of unpleasant things recently.

Perhaps what happened today was a good thing.

Although it was only Saturday, her sugar daddy's mother called her early on to arrange a meeting today.

This feels like a long-awaited date.

Takanashi now receives a monthly allowance from R'lyeh and has her own place to live, so she no longer needs to rely on her sugar daddy's allowance to make ends meet like before. However, Takanashi wants to continue maintaining this relationship with Haihara.

However, her mother's life today was somewhat different from what she had imagined.

Or rather, it's different from before.

"That's my usual room, and the other one is my daughter's old room. If you're tired from playing today, you can choose whichever room you want to sleep in."

A familiar, indifferent woman's voice.

But just as the woman said, they were not on a bustling street full of pedestrians, but in someone's house, or more precisely, in Haihara's house.

This wasn't the first time Takanashi had visited Haihara's house, but she had come before because she was soaked in the rain.

Today, she was taken directly to Haihara's house.

At that moment, Haihara was pointing out each of her rooms to her, as if to tell her that she would be staying there all day.

Why are you at your house today?

Takanashi took off her brown wool coat, revealing a black hoodie underneath.

A silver necklace with a gold cross hanging from the end was visible around her neck.

This cross necklace is what her Magic Armament looks like now.

The woman was dressed in casual home clothes, consisting of a thin, wide-sleeved black sweater and a gray wool sweater that exposed a large portion of her neck.

"I don't want to go out, and isn't it nice to stay home and play?"

Haihara sat next to her.

This was a novel feeling, because before, she had either been looking at the woman behind the podium as a student, or looking at the woman across the table while on a date.

This intimate closeness on the sofa at home felt strange to Takanashi.

She felt that Haihara's words made no mistake.

For her, there's no difference between playing outside and playing at home.

Thinking this way, she stopped thinking about these complicated things and leaned against Haihara, resting her head gently on the woman's shoulder, looking languid and decadent.

It was a bit strange that she was suddenly called to my house today.

But this woman was Monster to begin with.

It's normal for her to occasionally have unexpected ideas.

The Takanashi in the wrong direction.

This woman must have something wrong with her brain.

After that, like any mother and daughter who had nothing to do at home on the weekend, they sat on the sofa and watched movies on TV to pass the time.

Snacks and tea were placed on the table.

The movie currently playing is a Spanish animated film called "The Forgotten Child," whose protagonist is a winged bird-child who cannot speak and is born amidst fumes and pollution.

The style is a bit eerie, quite similar to the early childhood education fairy tales that Takanashi read when he was a child.

"Come and sit down."

Shortly after the movie started, Haihara patted her leg and looked at Takanashi, saying this.

Takanashi looked at Haihara with a puzzled expression.

She looked at the woman's long, slender legs, the kind of beautiful legs that any woman would envy, but perhaps because they weren't very fleshy, they wouldn't be as comfortable and soft to lie on.

For a moment, Takanashi didn't understand what Haihara.

This woman, in the past, would occasionally have physical contact with her out of a perverse sense of humor.

But in essence, Haihara doesn't seem to crave physical contact; she simply enjoys observing other people's reactions.

Who told her to listen to Haihara today?

Takanashi didn't complain and sat on the woman's lap.

Once she sat down, she realized she needed to take back her earlier thought.

--Women's legs are very soft.

Moreover, once you sit on it, you can smell Haihara's fragrance.

It's more comfortable than a sofa.

Although it was a little embarrassing, watching the movie like this was fine. She leaned back a little, thinking she would be resting against the woman's neck.

The woman turned out to be taller than she had imagined.

"Mother."

The movie started soon.

Takanashi, feeling the wonderfully soft touch behind him with his head, calmly sipped his juice when he suddenly called out to the woman behind him.

Haihara casually replied:

"Um?"

She didn't seem to find anything strange at all.

Takanashi simply rubbed her head back slightly and felt an incredibly soft and wonderful touch, probably softer than the pillow she slept on in the Royal Palace.

And it's also very elastic.

With just that slight rubbing, the Takanashi could feel that the woman's shape and size were perfect.