I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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Just as the two were whispering and discussing something in the carriage, the train slowly came to a stop, but it was still a long time before they reached their destination.

But they spotted Mr. Kitahara, and behind him followed a strikingly beautiful girl with skin as smooth and radiant as freshly baked pastries.

“Kanzaki-senpai:” Kana Eto blurted out unconsciously.

"Huh?" Takahashi Kami followed her gaze and saw Kanzaki Eri stepping out of the carriage. "It really is her. Doesn't she live in Motomachi?"

Kana Eto looked out the window. Kanzaki-senpai, who rarely interacted with anyone at school, was now following Kitahara-sensei like a docile lamb.

"I have no idea

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"It's Kitahara-sensei? No way!"

Kami Takahashi stared in surprise, her eyes widening.

"Is it like those scenes in anime and adult films, where they play in the train carriage for a long time, and then can't stand it anymore and say, 'Let's keep playing!'"

"I never expected Kitahara-sensei and Kanzaki-senpai to be so stupid," Kana Eto complained.

"Just kidding," Takahashi Kami patted her thigh.

"I didn't take it seriously either. =*D0?·&Novel.?Net%? ?~Update°%New*Fastest·×!"

Kana Eto gave her a wary look until the city power came back on, and the vast farmland came into view. She was going to get off the train in two more stops.

Kitahara Hakuba had one hand in the pocket of his khaki coat, the other carrying a laptop bag. He would occasionally turn his head to look at Kanzaki Eri following behind him.

"Huili".

He stopped at the intersection. The vehicles driving by on the asphalt road looked as cold as winter with their gray bodies.

Kanzaki Eri didn't speak, but stopped and looked up at him.

Kitahara Hakuba was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and said:

"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything?"

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Eri Kanzaki's lips opened and closed silently a few times, like a fish out of water.

She tried to capture the void of air to shape her words, her throat trembling slightly, but each time it was quietly pressed back into the depths by an invisible force before it reached the tip of her tongue.

Kitahara Hakuba noticed the flicker in her eyes, a glimmer of something eager to express itself.

After school today, she stood at the school gate and inexplicably said she wanted to take him home. Kitahara Hakuma said it wasn't necessary, but she still exhaled along with Kitahara Hakuma. At the same time, he could see a faint, warm white mist coming from Eri's small mouth.

"What's wrong? I'm perfectly fine here. Don't worry about me."

“Hmm

Kanzaki Eri's fingers gripped the hem of her pleated skirt. Unlike the other girls, she was still wearing white lace socks, a sight that made Kitahara Hakuba feel a pang of sympathy.

“There’s a coffee shop nearby that I really love to drink at. Want to go together?” Kitahara Hakuba asked.

However, Eri Kanzaki shook her head, which was probably the first time she had refused Hakuba Kitahara's offer, leaving him somewhat taken aback.

He was a little confused. He now understood Nagase Tsukiyo's feelings to some extent. When you can't figure out what a quiet girl is thinking, the pressure in your heart is enormous.

Because you have no idea which of your next words will trigger a landmine in the other person's mind, thus planting a hidden danger in your words.

Seemingly noticing the difficulty on Kitahara Hakuba's face, Kanzaki Eri pursed her lips, and the sound that came out of her mouth was less like words and more like a gasp from being overwhelmed by thoughts:

"I'm afraid that if I speak, you'll leave me."

Her breathing was extremely uneven, and Kitahara Hakuba could clearly see the subtle tremors in Eri's throat.

He reassured her, "No, it won't happen."

"Pin: " Eri Kanzaki lowered her head, her brow slightly furrowed, and said, "Kuno-senpai, do you like it?"

Upon hearing her question, Kitahara Hakuba felt a sense of satisfaction. He initially thought that Tachibana was boasting to Kanzaki Eri, but then he realized that Tachibana wouldn't be that foolish.

Because Eri Kanzaki has a keen eye for observation, she must have noticed something amiss from the slightest clues.

Kitahara Hakuba glanced to the side, wary. Both of them had done ambiguous things for him, and their relationship had long exceeded what outsiders could see.

Now that only Huili is here, he only needs to say some sweet words and it should be over.

But Kitahara Hakuba didn't like this, perhaps because the near-drowning experience had made him suddenly more open-minded.

"Some things did happen between Kuno and me."

Kitahara Hakuba said tactfully,

"But if Huili is willing, I will not choose to give you up."

"Mmm-one-one"

Eri Kanzaki's jaw stiffened for a moment, her eyelids drooped, but then she seemed to accept it and said...

"You won't abandon me?"

Kitahara Hakuma's hand, tucked into his pocket, grew increasingly hot.

“But if Huili wants to cut her losses now, I will respect your decision.”

His breathing became increasingly hot, and his mind began to wander to random thoughts. Meanwhile, Eri was nestled in another man's arms, learning the knowledge that man was teaching her.

That knowledge should have been taught by him.

An indescribable sense of resentment welled up in his heart. Kitahara Hakuba had imagined the consequences of not being able to have her more than once, and each time he could not accept it.

Kanzaki Eri blinked, and a blush gradually crept into her pale face. In her heart, her relationship with Kitahara Hakuma was unparalleled.

Although he hadn't yet reached his true self, in Kanzaki Eri's eyes, she had already become one with Kitahara Hakuba.

The two stood in the cold wind for a long time, and the traffic lights at the intersection changed twice.

"I don't know, but I miss you so much."

Each breath the girl took felt like a tiny drowning, her cherry-colored, glossy lips appearing slightly damp.

"This is the first time I've felt this way, and I don't know what to do."

Kitahara Hakuba stared at her face, his expression full of confusion; he had never seen Eri look like that before.

He wanted to go up and hug her, but his current status and the place did not allow him to go any further.

Eri Kanzaki raised her hand to brush her sideways hair, a warm breath escaping from her lips:

"The sunny bird came to me and asked for my help."

The image of that girl appeared in Kitahara Hakuba's mind.

"I do not know."

"Then don't do it."

Kanzaki Eri tilted her head in confusion and said softly:

"Why does everyone only like you? Why? Why is everyone so strange?"

Kitahara Hakuba lowered his head in embarrassment, unable to answer the question either.

Are the men around you of low quality? Is he the only one who is?

It takes immense shame to say such a thing, and I doubt Eri would be happy to make such a joke now.

“Eri, would you like to come to my house for a while?” Kitahara Hakuba took a deep breath. “Shinomiya isn’t here.”

When I said "the fourth palace is not here," an overwhelming sense of shame welled up inside me.

He gradually fell into the abyss, and what started as the girls' invitations evolved into his current initiative to invite them.

Perhaps it was because of the special magic that Kanzaki Eri possessed that he couldn't bear to let her turn around and leave like that.

He wasn't sure he wouldn't do anything to Huili; rather, he invited her to his house because he wanted to do something to her.

Eri Kanzaki nodded without the slightest hesitation; she never hesitated in this regard.

The two walked in silence for a while before finally returning to Kitahara Hakuba's rented room.

Eri Kanzaki leaned down slightly, hooked her fingertips on the heel of the loafer, and gently slipped it down.

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The moment the shoe top came off, it made a soft, almost intimate rubbing sound. The top of the white lace socks created a barely perceptible, delicate indentation.

The outline of the girl's toes was faintly visible at the toe of the sock, slightly curled, with a touch of stiff obedience.

A faint scent seemed to permeate the air, a subtle blend of leather lining, cotton fibers, and the warmth of a young girl's body.

Kitahara Hakuba squatted down and took out Shinomiya Haruka's slippers from the shoe cabinet next to him.

Just as he took it out and placed it beside her feet, Kitahara Hakuba suddenly felt Kanzaki Eri's hands grasp his head, pulling him towards her with a slight force.

In an instant, Kitahara Hakuma's face was completely buried in the girl's pleated skirt, the folds of the skirt displaying mysterious geometric patterns before his eyes.

Still positive.

The faint fragrance of the girl, like that of a newly blossoming gardenia, wafted into his nostrils.

Eri Kanzaki's knuckles turned slightly white, her breathing became a little rapid, and a complex light flickered in her eyes.

It was a mixture of bold probing, unwavering determination, and a slight tremor that even she herself might not have been able to describe.

"I learned online that guys like to lean in and smell you, what about you?"

Eri Kanzaki's words were punctuated by the turbulent air, her brows furrowing slightly as if she were enduring some kind of stimulation.

Almost instinctively, Kitahara Hakuba took a deep breath, the aroma making his mind float.

But he quickly came to his senses and got up.

"Eri, what are you doing?" Kitahara Hakuba swallowed hard. He wanted to slap himself. What kind of question was that?

"This one? Not good?"

Kanzaki Eri tilted her head, looking completely bewildered, seemingly unfazed and simply asking a question.

Kitahara Hakuba was speechless when asked the question.

Because it was good, so very good, that he wanted to experience it again.

As if her mind had been read, a smile finally appeared on Kanzaki Eri's face, as if her long-term private study had finally been recognized in practice.