"..."
"..."
A brief, ghostly silence fell.
Lynn, who had his eyes closed as he gently caressed the girl, was so absorbed that he still seemed not to notice anything unusual. But when he instinctively tried to move his left hand, he felt a strange sense of disconnection. In his mind, it had moved, but in reality, his hand was still in the same place.
How very strange!
So he instinctively tried moving it again.
It didn't move.
He tried again.
It didn't move.
Only then did Lynn open his eyes and look at his left hand resting on the girl (where it rested was not something that could be described). But just as he was about to see what was going on-
Smack-
He instantly saw a huge "╬" burst onto the back of his left hand.
Lynn jolted in shock.
"Could it be..."
His left hand, which was now erupting with countless "╬" marks in rapid succession, suddenly moved away. Its five fingers instantly clenched into a fist, and before he could react, it let out a (▼皿▼#) "Hi-yah-!" and landed an utterly terrifying uppercut on his chin.
Bam-
With a tremendous crash, Lynn's head snapped upward before he could even react, and he spewed a sprinkler-like mouthful of blood (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪).
His lower jaw slammed into his upper jaw, leaving his head ringing.
And amid the spray of blood, he finally realized what had happened.
Zuo Zuo...
His wicked little loli Zuo Zuo had fucking woken up!
Oh, for meow's sake!
Although he really did not want to admit it, while doing that sort of thing, he had indeed briefly forgotten that he had an unconscious left hand capable of moving on its own. After all, thinking about another girl while getting naughty with a girl was terribly