What Do Pomegranate Blossoms Taste Like?

Yukino said.

"Really? Let me take another look."

Shuya stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bookshelf on one side.

There were some textbooks on it, but most of them were literary works such as world classics, and some light novels, but no comics.

"Really no pornographic books?"

Shuya muttered to himself, his gaze falling on the laptop on the desk.

Yukino frowned. "I only use it to find information and watch videos."

Let's assume that's the case for now.

That's exactly it!

Section 486, Question 451: What does pomegranate flower taste like?

Shuya looked through everything, Yukino finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She said coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

"Not yet."

Shuya opened the wardrobe and saw a lot of clothes. Then, before Yukino could stop him, he opened the bottom drawer.

A bunch of small clothes, mostly white, appeared.

That's enough.

Yukino a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.

She wasn't actually that angry that her underwear had been seen; she had washed and washed her clothes at Shuya's house before when she lived there.

It had already been seen.

Yukino walked over, swatted away Shuya, and closed the drawer.

"Have you seen enough? Get out."

Yukino pointed to the doorway, her face expressionless.

"There's still one thing I haven't seen enough of."

"What?"

"You guess?"

Shuya unexpectedly put his arm around Yukino's waist, and the two of them fell onto her bed.

"You!"

Just as Yukino was about to explode, she heard Shuya threaten in a low voice, "Don't be too loud, or Kirino- chan will hear you."

What do you want to do?!

Yukino muttered angrily, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Shuya held her as they lay on her soft bed, enveloped in the familiar scent of Yukino.

"Think."

Shuya gave a brief answer.

Kirino, engrossed in playing a game in the next room, suddenly felt thirsty.

She took a can of drink from the small refrigerator, opened it, and brought her pink lips close to it. The sweet liquid flowed into her mouth and slid down her throat.

"Pfft! It's icy cold! It's sweet! It's refreshing!"

Kirino's voice was pleasant as she stuck out her little tongue and licked her lips, wiping away the remaining liquid.

Her eyes narrowed in enjoyment.

"You bastard..."

Yukino, her face flushed, stared at Shuya and struggled, but she was afraid that Kirino would hear her, so she didn't dare to resist too much.

Shuya teased, "How was it? Wasn't it exciting? There were cute juniors next door, but you were secretly playing around with a boy."

"Let go!"

Yukino's small hands rested on his chest, but she couldn't muster any strength.

Shuya breathed into her ear. "Don't you like me? Why are you struggling? Xue, Xiong, Jun?"

When he finally uttered his name, he spoke each word slowly and deliberately.

"So you were getting revenge? How petty!"

Yukino utterly helpless.

"You can only blame yourself for not being able to control yourself back then; you started it."

"You bastard..."

Yukino glared at Shuya with resentment.

"Huh? Why did the mouse suddenly stop moving? Is it broken?"

Kirino suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

She moved the mouse, but nothing happened.

"Hmph, luckily I was prepared."

Kirino pulled out a brand new box.

She skillfully unpacked the package and poured out a wireless mouse. The mouse was pure white except for the pink scroll wheel, making it very cute.

"I'll drive!"

She opened the transparent bag containing the mouse, took out the mouse, and casually tossed the bag aside, throwing it on the ground.

Kirino put in the batteries and placed the mouse on the table.

Her little hand touched the brand new mouse for the first time; the tiny mouse could be easily held in one hand.

"This unparalleled tactile feel, this smooth texture—it truly lives up to its reputation as a high-end product!"

Kirino chuckled and stroked the mouse, starting to play with it.

Her hand would occasionally tap the left mouse button, then rub the right mouse button.

After playing with it for a while, she suddenly flicked the pink roller with her index finger, rolled it up and down, flicked it left and right, then gently pinched and twisted it, occasionally shaking it. Her movements were skilled yet lewd.

After she had played enough, her little hand went back to the mouse and she continued playing the game, clicking on the dialogue.

"Huff, huff... ha..."

Yukino bit her finger, her eyes glazed over.

"You, you're going too far..."

Her eyes were watery; she must have been smiling like that because she was thinking of something happy.

Anyway, Shuya believed it.

"Hehe, my little sister is so cute! But I think the plot is about to get to the second half!"

Kirino Gin laughed.

"I'm a little hungry, let's have some snacks."

She looked around the room and found a plastic bag containing a pink tub of potato chips.

Kirino casually tossed the bag aside and picked up the long tube of potato chips.

She intended to eat immediately, but the plot suddenly took an important turn.

She controlled the mouse with one hand and held an open can of potato chips in the other. Her fingers unconsciously slid along the edge of the can, occasionally tapping the chips or touching the inside of the can.

After playing through this part of the story, she started eating potato chips and quickly finished them all.

Kirino put down her potato chips, focused on playing games for a while, and then felt a little thirsty.

She had finished her drink, so she casually grabbed a bottle of Sprite.

As soon as Kirino picked up the bottle of soda, her eyes widened in surprise:

Holy crap! This plot is amazing!

She kicked her feet excitedly and twisted her whole body, her restless little hands frantically stroking the bottle up and down.

"Wow... a masterpiece!"

Kirino didn't realize she had shaken the soda bottle quite a few times before cheerfully opening it.

She was naturally sprayed with liquid on one side.

"Oh no! This is terrible!"

The soda not only sprayed onto her face, but also onto her clothes.

Kirino was on the verge of tears, so she quickly changed into new clothes, opened the door, and went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

As she left, she passed Yukino's room and glanced at it out of the corner of her eye; it was empty.

Kirino heard a noise coming from the bathroom. She went closer and saw Yukino wiping her hands with a towel, and then vigorously rubbing her face.

"Yukino- senpai?"

"... Kiri, Kirino? Why are you out here?"

"Hmm? That..."

Kirino wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that Yukino's tone was a little nervous and unnatural.

Her gaze fell on Yukino's face.

Yukino quickly explained, "I'm a little sleepy, I just came to wash my face. What about you?"

"I got sprayed with soda, so I'm here to wash my face too."

"... Is that so?"

Yukino became even more uncomfortable when she heard Yukino say that she had been sprayed.

"You, you come and wash."

Yukino moved aside and continued wiping her face with a damp towel.

"?"

At that moment, Kirino looked at Yukino strangely. "Huh? Did Yukino- senpai change into new clothes?"

Yukino gave a vague reply.

Kirino didn't remember clearly and didn't think much of it, quickly washing her face and leaving.

Yukino followed them out.

Before returning to her room, she saw Shuya come out of the kitchen.

"Shuya- senpai, are you cooking something?"

"No, I was just washing my hands."

A strange smile appeared on Shuya's face.

"Oh, I'm going back to play games then."

After Kirino finished speaking, she took a few steps, but then suddenly stopped.