I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 237 - 115. The senior girl is as beautiful as a fairy, it’s just that her loser attributes are too strong_3
Chapter 237: 115. The senior girl is as beautiful as a fairy, it’s just that her loser attributes are too strong_3
"Stunned?" Hoshimi Rinko asked.
The slight curve of her lips hid a trace of smugness.
This subtle change in expression somewhat dispelled her ethereal aura, adding a bit of playfulness.
"I’m really dumb!" Fujiwara Reya tapped his forehead.
"Help me tie my hair." Hoshimi Rinko handed him a red ribbon.
Fujiwara Reya looked at her slender, jade-like fingers. The familiar red hairband caught his eye—it was the one he had given her last year.
"You bought it, you should tie it yourself." Hoshimi Rinko looked at him with a gaze as cool as a sea reflecting starlight. After speaking, she turned her back to him. Her kimono’s skirt swayed with her movements, and a bow representing girlhood was tied at her waist.
"I’m not really good at it..."
Fujiwara Reya held her smooth black hair with one hand and the ribbon with the other, slowly winding it up.
Her senior’s long hair was as black as a painter’s thickest ink brushstroke, with a faint fragrance of gardenias—a true testament to the world’s number one straight black hair!
Once the hairband was tied, he admired it closely.
The jet-black and shiny strands, the bright red hairband, embellished with petite hair ornaments... Fujiwara Reya tilted his head, secretly observing her profile, which exuded a noble and mysterious aura. It was this special trait of his senior that could make one feel the pure, fairy-like sense of purity.
"Isn’t it beautiful?"
Hoshimi Rinko spoke candidly.
"Um, yes." Fujiwara Reya’s gaze lowered slightly, sliding down from her collar.
Her chest wasn’t large, yet small and elegant was high praise. The neckline embroidered with golden paper cranes was slightly open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin below her neck. Her delicate collarbone also peeked out, reminiscent of the gentle and bright moonlight in the darkest night.
"I’ll take good care of it." Hoshimi Rinko said in an indifferent tone.
"Uh, it’s not anything valuable." Fujiwara Reya replied.
In the brightly lit room, the girl’s cheeks were tinted with a vibrant color, appearing ambiguous and tender.
It was because she was annoyed.
Where did all his usual cleverness go... Hoshimi Rinko took a few deep breaths.
She was at the most beautiful age now, possessing the most beautiful face in the world. Everyone who saw her was deeply captivated, yet she never gave them a second glance, except for this junior who repeatedly failed to confess, which left her a bit frustrated.
Honestly!
If you were a bit more proactive, what would Asuka have had to do with it!
She wondered to herself, and Fujiwara Reya shared a similar curiosity. He frowned, staring at the ribbon in his senior’s hair. Entangled within him was a question he had pondered hundreds of times but couldn’t bring himself to ask.
Could it be.
Could it be—impossible, but, could it be his senior was finally starting to seduce him?
Suddenly, Hoshimi Rinko’s shoulders and waist moved slightly, and Fujiwara Reya quickly looked away, turning his back to the door.
In the corner of his vision, he saw the graceful, elegant curve of Hoshimi Rinko’s waist as she turned away. Naturally, he didn’t respond, pretending as if nothing happened.
Hoshimi Rinko’s beautiful face showed a bit of unwillingness.
Her long lashes fluttered a few times, and she glanced at the junior, ultimately sighing in resignation.
"Let’s go to the front courtyard."
"Alright!"
Walking side by side in the hallway, stone lanterns outside were lit with bonfires, lined up in the rain. Occasionally, they passed under a gardenia tree; the flowering season was over, the petals withering, and the branches less verdant. Yet, with the help of the bonfire’s light, the flowers’ colors in the night remained vivid, showing a pink hue.
"The summer vacation is coming soon," Hoshimi Rinko noted, looking at the gardenias in the rain.
"Means it’s time for us to hit the beach!" Fujiwara Reya answered with a smile.
Hoshimi Rinko stopped the conversation, turning to glare at him.
Her cool face under the bonfire’s light appeared even more alluring. Her expression was like a fairy genuinely angry, perhaps displeased with the rogue who stole her clothes.
"Don’t be so serious..." Fujiwara Reya blinked guiltily, "I didn’t mean we had to go to the beach just to see bikini beauties."
Hoshimi Rinko retorted in a tone that saw through him: "Like I don’t know what you’re thinking?"
"Haha..., senior is as delicate and full of emotion as Ge Xian," Fujiwara Reya complimented, "Even if it’s just been a month, let alone a year, I couldn’t hide anything from you."
Amused by his flattery, Hoshimi Rinko pursed her lips.
Then seriously recalled the past year’s time and furrowed her brows.
Then.
She let out a slight chuckle as if acknowledging it.
Though feeling it slip by quickly, looking back still accumulated enough tacit understanding and agreement.
"I’ve been fooled for a whole year!" Hoshimi Rinko stared at him with clear eyes.
"Fooled or not," Fujiwara Reya glanced sideways at her, noting how beautiful she looked with the black and red ribbon tied, making her even more exquisitely beautiful.
His natural, nonchalant demeanor seemed to Hoshimi Rinko to be one that could accept any outcome calmly, regardless of the answer.
"You’re such an infuriating man!" she bit her lower lip.
"Rinko."
"What?"
"Thank you."
"Huh? What for?"
Facing Hoshimi Rinko’s slightly confused eyes, Fujiwara Reya chuckled softly.
"It’s been nice having you by my side this year."
The boy spoke with undisguised, honest tones.
"Ah..." Hoshimi Rinko scratched her cheek, looking away.
Gardenias covered the freshly pruned branches, coming into view, a little corner in the rain-lit night illuminated by the faint bonfire, creating a suggestive atmosphere, ideal for a confession.
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