This was the first time he didn't even have clothes, and touched the girl's chest at zero distance.

Inexplicably, looking at the many peaks that sank in front of him, he thought of the towering but collapsed volcano, Mount Fuji.

But... this time, he is absolutely innocent, this is definitely not what he wants, he just wants to find a support.

But if someone who doesn't know sees it, they will definitely call the police, right?

After brainstorming a lot of things, Yong Ye raised his hand without any hesitation.

Exactly at this moment...

"…what?"

No matter how sleepy Shokuhou Caoqi was, it was impossible for her to fall asleep at this time.

She opened her eyes, stared blankly at the man on her body, and didn't respond... Or her brain was down, and there was no way to sort out the situation, so she was blank.

"…Good morning."

"morning…?"

"Well, let's put aside the morning greetings. What I want to say is... You are really a child. You even kick the quilt and lift your clothes when you sleep."

After the usual greeting, Yong Ye withdrew his hand indifferently, and pulled up the nightgown from the side to cover a point on the steep peak, then covered the quilt, and finally added a sentence when the girl was stunned.

"If I said...you did it all, would you believe it?"

"Huh?...Me?"

"Well, yes, it's you."

"I……"

The silly girl just followed Yong Ye's words, and then...

"—How could you possibly believe it? You perverted teacher!?"

The soprano who had torn her eardrum appeared in the bedroom, Yong Ye stepped back to distance herself from her, and planned to find a good time to talk about these things in the future, otherwise if the other party is not calm now, no matter what she says, it will be in vain. That's it.

But he had just retreated to the door, and before he could hold the door handle, the bedroom door was opened by himself.

High-tech automatic doors? No, that's not possible.

"---what's going on?"

Upon hearing the news, Qi took out a pistol, pushed open the bedroom door and glanced at the room, and then... she found that her clothes were not neat... No, she was not wearing any clothes at all, and she only wore a crooked nightgown because she was wearing very ill-fitting. The blushing blond girl with her whole face and even her ears puffed up, feeling unusually exposed.

In the face of this unexpected situation... Qi was stunned for a moment, and then naturally looked at Yong Ye, who was standing aside with an innocent look on his face.

"This woman... what's going on?"

"This... Miss Qi, who has a very deep reason in it, if conditions permit, please allow me to describe it slowly in the future."

"...call me to pray, and..."

Qi took a step closer and looked up at Yongye from the bottom up.

"Speak now."

"It's hard to say now..."

"Speak now."

"Ah...let me think about..."

Intentionally avoiding Qi's inexplicably sharp gaze, Yong Ye looked at Shokuhou Cao Qi, who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed, hoping to get help.

It's a pity... Shokuhou, who didn't wear normal clothes, stopped screaming because of Ini's appearance, but now he looks autistic again. It seems that he is embarrassed to see others because he is seen by outsiders.

If possible, Shokuhou would definitely want to erase Qi's memory, but the problem is... She can't erase Yu Qi's memory, this singer feels very... different from ordinary people, and it's definitely not just Yong Ye's memory It's as simple as a dual personality.

"…look at me."

Seemingly aware of Yongye's sight, he ran to Shokuhou, who had become a dumpling, and Qi stretched out his hands to hold his face, guiding him to look at him again.

"Look, look... I'm watching..."

Yong Ye looked helplessly at the girl in front of her. The girl's clear eyes and a dreamy atmosphere that lacked a sense of reality made her unforgettable at a glance. She has an incredible charm that people can't forget at a glance. As an idol singer, she is sure to be the second A good candidate, but unfortunately... Now Yong Ye has no time to appreciate the charm of a girl.

There is no such thing as a young age. As a clone, Yu Qi was quite old from the beginning. In fact, the time of this external activity has not been a few years, at least it must not be as old as sixteen years old, so she did not. Possess the concept of so-called common sense.

But... this kind of person should be easy to deal with, but why is it so difficult to deal with like a mutual generation and mutual restraint... Yong Ye doesn't know what language he should use to describe his innocence...

"Ye, what are you thinking? Answer me... What's the matter with the woman on the bed?"

Of course, Qi didn't know what kind of mood Yong Ye was in. He just stared at him and asked him as he did at the beginning.

"...It can be explained, but it is very troublesome to explain."

It's not so much trouble to explain, it's more troublesome to explain, at least Yong Ye has a hunch in this regard, so he doesn't really want to explain this kind of thing.

"I'll take it slow."

"No, let's not delay your singing practice. The concert is about to start, isn't it? Don't you look forward to the concert?"

"Compared to this, explain, otherwise..."

"…otherwise?"

Halfway through Qi's words, Yong Ye couldn't help but be a little concerned.

"I'll be angry."

Qi's eyes were serious, as if she would be angry if she didn't make it clear.

"That's terrifying..."

Frowning slightly in distress, Yong Ye grabbed Qi's hand on his face and removed it from his face.

"I can take it slow...but can I bring poor Shokuhou a piece of clothing before that?"

"...She came without clothes?"

"No...she has, but she got wet last night...so can I trouble you?"

The focus of Qi's attention left Yong Ye speechless, but he still tried his best to try to divert her goal.

"……Wait a moment."