Chapter 371

The only slightly messy corner was a place with baking tools, molds still covered in batter, and dough shaped like chubby birds.

However, it has clearly been shelved for a long time.

The chubby bird dough had become cold and its face looked awkward.

It's clear that it was originally meant to be baked, but for some reason it wasn't; it was just left there to expire and spoil.

"Does Takanashi- kun also bake?"

She asked out of curiosity.

The Takanashi, focused on chopping vegetables, didn't look up; it was completely absorbed in dealing with the carrot.

"It was a compulsory course in my old school."

For the Magic girls of R'lyeh, there are many lessons in manners, such as making desserts, etiquette, morality, and even how to get along with ordinary humans.

However, it wasn't until Christmas recently that she remembered to pick up this craft again.

"But those desserts over there look like they've been sitting out for a long time."

Haihara helped wash the vegetables one by one, and after she finished, she picked up a knife and clumsily peeled an apple.

Takanashi said he wanted to eat fruit salad.

"Oh."

Takanashi had just finished chopping vegetables, looked up, smoothed his hair, and casually replied:

"Those were originally intended for you after they were baked for Christmas, but on Christmas Day... well, you know what happened."

So it just sat there and was forgotten to be touched.

Because she thought the little bird she made was quite cute, she couldn't bear to throw it away and even used Magic to keep it fresh for a while.

It's a pity that these couldn't be given to Teacher Haihara.

After all, it was meant to bless her with good luck in love.

After Takanashi finished speaking, Haihara paused for a moment while peeling the apple.

"I see..."

She lowered her head.

A short while later, Takanashi suddenly heard Haihara whisper:

"Sorry."

Takanashi paused for a moment—

"Huh? What do you have to apologize for?"

She almost cut her hand because she heard something unexpected.

After chopping the vegetables, Takanashi put down the knife.

She rarely saw that woman display such an emotion, a slightly somber, grayish emotion.

"Because I've become like this, I don't remember anything, I don't know what we had before, and I don't know what to say to you."

Perhaps because of everything that has happened in the past few days, Haihara inevitably somewhat disheartened.

This is quite normal.

Takanashi remembers that when that woman was occasionally in a bad mood, she would crave a hug and loved to act coquettishly.

Even kissing can become like a big cat's.

So she didn't say anything, but just patted Haihara Lily Chou's head.

It feels great in the hand.

"Memories are important, of course, but the most important thing is that you're the person I like. At worst, I can do what you did to me when we first met."

Takanashi revealed a cute yet mischievous smile.

Perhaps because she felt relaxed around Haihara in this state, she naturally said things she would normally be too embarrassed to say.

"Like?"

Haihara paused for a moment, then looked bewildered.

It wasn't that she hadn't noticed, but rather that being confessed to so directly left her mind blank.

Takanashi blinked and said calmly:

"Yeah, didn't I already say I wanted to kiss you?"

Kissing means liking someone; that's common sense, right?

"Hmm..."

Haihara's pale face showed a clear wavering.

Seeing Haihara's confused state, the quick-witted Takanashi suddenly asked:

"We'll know once we kiss, shall we?"

Her tone was very casual and ordinary, as if she were asking if you wanted a bite of an apple.

Haihara instinctively agreed:

"Okay... uh, let me think about it..."

With a "chirp," Takanashi skillfully kissed the girl.

It was just a very polite kiss, of course.

There wasn't a direct kiss that made Haihara unable to breathe.

After they separated, naturally, nothing like the sudden explosion in the kitchen happened. Instead, everything was quiet, and both of them had expressionless faces.

I can't see anything.

Takanashi simply nodded in satisfaction.

Haihara touched her lips, still feeling that the kiss from just now had a strange, pleasant quality.

Courage creates winners.

The atmosphere was great just now, Takanashi thinks it's good to continue.

She pressed her advantage, naturally unbuttoning her nightgown to reveal the lace trim of her bra and her youthful, beautifully shaped breasts.

"Then let's start from here..."

"You can't start anywhere except with your mouth."

This time, Haihara realized what was happening.

"Whispering sound."

Chapter 141 Nothing But Kissing (Edited for All Ages)

Haihara is indeed at that age where she's curious about that kind of thing.

But she never expected to have that kind of experience so soon, especially with a girl.

It's not that she resisted it.

Previously, at this age, she rarely thought about such things.

Feeling embarrassed, she even drew the curtains and turned off the lights during the day, and closed the bedroom door, leaving only a warm yellow-toned quilt.

She needs to make a statement first.

They weren't planning to do anything outrageous.

Just trying out kissing.

Yes, the cause and effect are very simple.

After their kiss, Takanashi gradually got Haihara to accept and become curious about what two people of the same sex could and couldn't do. After Takanashi's several attempts, Haihara naturally agreed to give it a try.

Because of Haihara's earlier statement that "you can't do anything except with your mouth," the two of them decided to start by trying kissing.

Considering that they seemed to do the same thing before they lost their memories, Haihara didn't have much of a psychological barrier to it. Instead, she was a little curious about what it would feel like.

Just now, Takanashi suddenly kissed her, and it felt kind of nice.

"I said, 'Am I the only one feeling embarrassed like this? Do you want me to help you unbutton your clothes?'"

Although Haihara's clothes don't have buttons.

Beside the bed, she heard a cold, hoarse girl's voice.

I initially just thought it sounded nice.

But now it feels a bit suggestive near my ear.

Haihara looked up and saw that most of the buttons on her pajamas were undone, revealing Takanashi Shiori's delicate and clean skin and two smooth legs in the dim room.

"I see..."

Haihara was slightly hunched over, and she answered in a low voice.

She's not very good at showing her body to others, and she lacks confidence.

However, shortly after she took off her cumbersome outer garment, she felt the bed shaking slightly.

This means there's another person in the bed.

She saw Takanashi Shiori approaching her.

"First."

The girl spoke in a very soft voice, then her beautiful pupils stared straight at Haihara. Haihara murmured an "Mmm," and then the two girls on the bed kissed.

In the messy, dimly lit, and slightly chilly bed, two girls kissed each other.

I don't know what a normal kiss feels like.

However, Haihara's later reaction was that Takanashi's kiss was quite gentle.

Why afterwards?

Because Haihara's mind is currently empty.

The girl's body temperature, that soft touch, the strangely moist lips of another person, and the thin clothing that the other person still wore pressed against her body.

This feels so strange.

Feeling something was off, Haihara pushed Takanashi away after a while, telling her not to kiss her for too long.

The Takanashi, pushed aside, sat on the crumpled blanket and wiped its beak.

"You don't dislike it, do you?"

Takanashi asked a question.

"... No."

Haihara kept her head down, not wanting to look at Takanashi's face.

"Then we'll do it a second time after you've thought it through."

The aloof girl spoke, poking at the only unbuttoned button on her blouse with her slightly long fingernails.

Haihara's expression turned somewhat irritable and bitter.

She instinctively tried to pull the blanket on the bed to cover her cool skin, but the wrinkled blanket was pressed down by the girl's buttocks and thighs.

Haihara glanced at the girl's lower body in the lace panties, then quickly looked away.

Her tone suddenly became less friendly as she said:

"Hurry up and do it the second time."

Takanashi put down the hand that was playing with the buttons, then raised that hand and touched Haihara's slender waist, then slowly moved it upwards as if caressing her.

Her movements were very natural.

Haihara shuddered slightly at first, but didn't make a sound.

When Takanashi's face came close, Haihara suddenly wanted to see Takanashi's face, and then she saw a face that was incredibly cute even up close.