"...Yes, this is really a strange pistol. Since it is inconvenient today, the door will be repaired tomorrow..."

Wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Yong Ye shook his head with a wry smile, and gave up arguing about origami that was completely meaningless, or preaching.

"Then I'll take a shower first."

"Um... let's go."

"By the way, I get so focused when I take a shower, it's hard to notice what's going on around me."

The puppet-like girl, after saying such a calm expression, went into the bathroom with a bath towel.

Yong Ye, who was outside the door, noticed the deliberately left crack, looked at his newly bought camera, but just let out a sigh.

"...By the way, it's really quite an unnecessary mention."

Yong Ye, who didn't intend to worry too much about this kind of thing, and felt very tired at the same time, walked back to the sofa. When he just picked up the camera, he noticed Tohka, who was watching TV while holding a pillow. Origami bathroom directions.

"...What's wrong Tohka? Are you curious about origami taking a bath?"

"No no no! I'm not interested in her, I'm just wondering if Tobiichi Origami's pistol is a special spiritual item that is so powerful! It can even control the master."

Tohka, who shook her head into a rattle, denied her interest in origami without hesitation, but said something that made Yong Ye almost slip his hands and let the camera fall to the ground.

"...I don't know if that is a spiritual item, but in a sense, I originally thought that Origami was the strongest human being can't surpass, but now I find that you are also an existence that can keep pace with it."

After Yong Ye's cheeks twitched, he couldn't hear Tohka's hidden meaning, but his eyes widened, his face overflowing with joy, as if he thought Yong Ye was praising her.

"—Is that so! Yong Ye finally discovered my talent?!"

"No... I'm not complimenting you."

"Huh? Isn't that so?"

After the momentary joy was denied, Tohka felt very depressed and looked very disappointed.

"Forget it...you still think I'm complimenting you."

Yong Ye, who couldn't help crying and laughing, turned around and put his hand on his forehead, took the camera and returned to his bedroom.

...

Leaving behind Tobiichi Origami, who was waiting for a candid photo in the bathroom that was not locked tightly, and Tohka, who was thinking about his contrasting behavior while watching the children's drama "With Mother" on the sofa, Yong Ye prepared to go to bed early. Hiding in the bedroom for an excuse.

After locking the door, he sat on the bed and drew a circle in the air, so that the mirror of the sky, which could monitor the whole world without strong interference, appeared in this bedroom.

Although he is not prepared to use too many supernatural powers in this world, otherwise it will lose the fun like playing a game with modifiers, but today's situation is different, he doesn't interfere, he just wants to witness Kotori change When he was in commander mode, he was curious about how Wuhe Qinli would react at that time.

Although this caused Tobiichi Origami unnecessary misunderstanding, but fortunately the matter was resolved temporarily, so he started his plan again.

"...Well, the camera recording mode is on, I just don't know when it will start..."

Looking forward to Yong Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, he arranged the specially-purchased video recorder, and looked at the girl in the picture and waited quietly.

He went back home to Wuheqin first, lay on the bed and took a nap for a while, then woke up after waking up and noticed the black ribbon left on the bedside table by Yongye, he habitually tied it according to his usual habit Go back and tie back to the state of black ribbon and double ponytail.

"...Hey?!"

At the moment when the ribbon was tied, the tone was different from the previous tone, and Kotori, who exuded a mature atmosphere different from her age, appeared in the same situation as Yong Ye expected.

Suddenly, because of feelings that could not be described in these words, a vortex formed in her heart and spread throughout her body, making the fingertips of her hands and feet tremble, holding her breath and unable to catch her breath.

A dazzling feeling hit her brain, she opened her eyes round and stared at the window beside her in a daze.

Immediately after...

"...Wow, wow---wow wow wow!??"

The girl with the black ribbon on her head, after being speechless for a period of time, bent down and covered her face with her hands, and then let a high-decibel scream resounded throughout the building.

"I, I, I—what have I done? This is definitely not true! This must not be true! This must be someone manipulating my body! This is unscientific, unreasonable, abnormal! This is Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wuhe Qinli jumped up from the bed with an expression like he had eaten a fly. He frowned with all his strength and shouted in the room by himself.

He picked up the pillow and kept smashing it, and rushed to the wall, slamming his forehead against the wall, as if he wanted to physically erase his nightmare memory.

"—It hurts! It hurts!!"

After hitting it hard and making a "dong" sound, Kotori quickly squatted on the ground and covered her forehead. Tears instinctively accumulated in her eyes because of the pain.

However, the shame in her heart was more unbearable than the physical pain at this time, and she almost cried on the spot.

Even if she was spanked last time, and she was seen all over, she almost killed her in anger, and even felt that she was humiliated and could hardly live in this world. If she was too extreme, she might even commit suicide.

And this time after being drunk and being lifted from the ribbon, in Kotori's view, the sense of shame was stronger than the forced shame, and even as Yong Ye was worried about her at first, there was an urge to hit her head to death. .

At the same time, she did implement it, but unfortunately, she failed to kill herself. Instead, it hurt her to death. She could only hold her head and squat on the ground, screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" to vent her inner emotions. .

For the first time in Wuhe Qinli's life, she wanted to die so much, not to mention digging into the ground, she even wanted to go to Tokyo Bay now.

"—Shouldn't I lose my memory after drinking?! Why! Why didn't I lose my memory?! Why do I still remember those things?!"

After getting up from the floor, Wuhe Qinli kept hitting his head with a pillow, trying to make himself amnesia, and at the same time constantly complaining about why he didn't have amnesia.

"What 'just call me Kotori'?! What kind of girl character are you, Wuhe Kotori! That kind of lo*ic*n apologizes and hugs me! Are you stupid or stupid or stupid?"

Wanting to cry but no tears is probably not enough to describe Wuhe Qinli's current mood, and the thought of wanting to die continues to grow wildly in his heart.

"This is the end of the matter—either I die! Or he dies! If it doesn't work, it will die together! Now... that's all it can do...!"

After a period of time, Wuhe Qinli's inner thoughts have changed from self-destruction to death together.

Yes... even if they die together, she doesn't want these things to be known to outsiders at all.

Because of those things at that time, one thing, one thing... no matter which one, just take one out, it is enough to make her lose her mind and fall into a rampage, a MAX-like incident of shame.

Whether it's forcing a dress, or holding hands and coquettishly asking for a name, or something else...

Kotori, who was unable to control her emotions just by reminiscing, was on the verge of running wild, smashing the pillow desperately to vent her emotions, like a perpetually moving robot.

...

It took about ten minutes for him to vent like this, and Yong Ye felt almost at the same time, so he stopped peeping and video recording, and after a while, Wuhe Qinli, who was taking deep breaths, finally calmed down a little.

"... This time I made a mistake, but I will definitely not do this again in the future."

Sitting in front of the desk, Kotori sighed heavily with her hand on her forehead, but it quickly made her think of many strange things.

"Speaking of which, why did that woman look for me? Why didn't I offend the memory of that single ponytail at all?"