Kazuma let out a shriek even more miserable than Suiren's just now.
His secret tool had been defiled by a hateful woman! Ugh!
"I, I'm sorry…" The golden-haired beauty wished she could disappear into a hole. It was too embarrassing—far too embarrassing. She had actually wet herself in front of someone else… but she couldn't help it! The moment she opened her eyes and saw the bear's paw right in front of her, the shock and fear in that instant…
Wasn't it normal that she couldn't hold it in?
This gentle, amiable, mature, and elegant young lady—who carried herself like a noble lady—was completely flustered now.
"You peed, fine, I understand. But why did you have to pee on my cloak, damn it?! I knew I shouldn't have thrown it over you to show off…"
Suiren was speechless, her face flushed red. This elegant and dignified young lady had been admired since her school days, perfect in every way—but none of her admirers would ever imagine their goddess wetting herself, would they?
Moreover, although she appeared gentle and polite on the surface, she usually kept her emotions tightly suppressed, rarely showing her true feelings.
But now, pushed to the edge by this humiliating incident, she couldn't maintain her composure anymore. Her true emotions spilled out. Covering her face with both hands, she snapped in frustration, "It's my fault for being shameless, wetting myself in public. It's my fault for dirtying your item—so please stop talking about it!"
At this moment, the girl felt like she might as well have been knocked out by that bear.
"Kazuma doesn't mean to blame you, and you shouldn't worry about it," the gentle Yukino Mifuyu interjected, trying to smooth things over. "After all, being startled like that is unavoidable. Kazuma, she's just an ordinary girl, so don't keep bringing it up."
"Thank you, big sister…" Suiren's heart slowly calmed down. At this point, no matter how embarrassing it was, there was no use dwelling on it—she could only accept reality. So what if she wet herself? They weren't even acquaintances anyway. "As for dirtying this, um…?"
"You're… that unknown pervert who broke into my house last time?"
When she looked up and saw Kazuma's face clearly, she froze. The voluptuous, golden-haired girl cried out in shock. Wasn't he the pervert who had appeared while her mother was bathing that night?
Her attention had been on her lower half earlier, but now that she saw his face clearly, she recognized him instantly.
"!!!"
Kazuma also realized who she was and was stunned. What a coincidence! But on the surface, he simply raised an eyebrow calmly. "Hmm? You know me?"
His eyes were full of confusion, as if two question marks were floating over his head. That puzzled expression—mixed with genuine-looking unfamiliarity—was perfectly acted, as though he truly had no idea what Suiren was talking about.
Seeing this, Suiren seemed to regain her footing. The beautiful girl straightened up, returning to her elegant and dignified demeanor, and said meaningfully, "You don't know me? That's impossible. Surely the person that night was you?"
Clearly, she didn't believe him at all.
"What are you talking about? I really don't understand," Kazuma sighed inwardly, his brows knitting even tighter. "Could it be that you're still shaken from… earlier? Honestly, I don't mind, and I understand your reaction. Anyone else would have lost control too."
Suiren's pretty face twitched. "It wasn't just me. Mother and Aoi saw you too. It was dark, but there's no way we were mistaken."
Stop pretending!
Kazuma sighed again. "What a pity. Such a beautiful girl, yet… an idiot. This is starting to make me feel guilty. How about we just forget about it? I don't need you to clean it for me—just act normal…"
"I am acting normal right now! And if you say you don't mind, then stop bringing it up!" Suiren's composure shattered again as she puffed up her cheeks and shouted angrily.
She swore this was the first time in years she had lost her temper like this. This scoundrel—he was definitely doing it on purpose!
It made her so angry!
"But I don't want to answer your question at all! I was just an innocent passerby—why am I being treated like a pervert?!" Kazuma shot back, equally frustrated. "No matter what, I'm your savior, right? For the sake of me saving your life, let's drop it. I'm the one who's wronged here, okay?!"
They stared at each other, both flustered. Suddenly, Suiren couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a small laugh. "You've already admitted it with what you just said."
"I didn't admit anything. I don't know anything. Nothing like that ever happened," Kazuma denied firmly. "This is my first time here. I didn't see anything, I don't know anything."
The girl curled her lips into a faint smile. "How about this—we meet halfway. I won't bring up that incident again. It's in the past anyway. But in exchange, you're not allowed to mention me wetting myself either!"
"Deal!"
"These two actually get along pretty well…" Nanakamado Nanaka thought, only to notice Kazuma glancing sideways at her. She quickly stuck out her tongue apologetically and made a small gesture of apology.
Suiren looked at him curiously. "You said you just arrived in this town? Are you from out of town?"
"Yes, I'm a student from Tokyo," he nodded. "My name is Kazuma, and this is Mifuyu Yukino, my assistant."
Mifuyu Yukino did not refute him.
"Tokyo?!"
She couldn't hide her surprise. Was this what students from the big city were like—walking around with such a beautiful female assistant? "My name is Suiren. This is the first time someone from Tokyo has come here. But why are you here? This is just an ordinary countryside."
Kazuma let her look him over before putting on a serious expression. "I'm here to meet someone. I was invited by a friend I met online to come to this rural town and investigate supernatural phenomena."
It seems students everywhere are the same—they all like these supernatural things.
"There's no such thing," Suiren said, her expression turning strange. "I grew up here and have never heard of any supernatural events or legends. You'll probably end up leaving empty-handed."
Wait… no, that's not right. How did he send that bear flying just now?
Suiren suddenly realized something important.
She hadn't noticed it until now.
"Let's talk about that later," Mifuyu Yukino said, noticing Suiren struggling to lean against a tree. "Miss Suiren's foot seems injured. We should get her out of here first."
"It's just a sprain. I'm fine… boohoo."
"It's quite serious, you know," Mifuyu Yukino blinked. "Kazuma, she can't walk anymore. How about you carry Miss Suiren back? This is a rare opportunity, you know."
"Eh?"
Suiren was stunned. She wondered if it was inappropriate to be carried by a boy, if it would feel too intimate. Just as she was thinking about how to refuse, she heard Kazuma frown, looking serious.
"How can this be? Men and women shouldn't have such close contact. Miss Suiren and I aren't familiar. Mifuyu, you should carry her instead. As a woman, you're more suitable."
Phew.
She hadn't expected him to be such a gentleman.
Suiren had just let out a sigh of relief when she suddenly noticed him glancing at her skirt a few times, his expression subtly showing a hint of disdain. The young girl's smile vanished instantly.
This… this guy…
"Miss Suiren is so beautiful, Kazuma, are you really unwilling? This is also to help her, and I don't think she would mind."
"No, no, no," Kazuma shook his head frantically, forcing an awkward yet polite smile. "I think Miss Suiren would definitely not want to be carried by a stranger. It's too intimate. I'm a very proper person, and this wouldn't be appropriate."
Mifuyu Yukino and Nanakamado Nanaka both looked at his nonsense speechlessly, yet couldn't refute him.
Suiren's forehead filled with black lines. What was he saying about being a proper person? The real reason was that he was avoiding her because she had wet herself! They had only just met, yet he had already made her lose her composure again and again.
The young girl found it hard to endure.
So infuriating———
She suddenly took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered, "Well… I actually don't mind."
"Ah?"
"If possible, I'd also like Kazuma-kun to help me…"
"…"
Kazuma's smile disappeared. He stared expressionlessly at Suiren's beautiful and gentle face, observing her delicate expression as if trying to see through her intentions. This woman—she must be doing it on purpose, definitely on purpose!
"Miss Suiren, this will affect your reputation."
"Kazuma-kun saved me. No one will say anything."
"Actually, I have gynophobia."
"Ah? That's too unfortunate. I think I can help you overcome it!"
"So I should thank you then?"
"Because Kazuma-kun… you are my savior…"
"Is this how you treat your savior?" Noticing the fleeting smile in her eyes, a vein bulged on Kazuma's forehead. He tossed the reflective cloak into Mifuyu Yukino's arms and sneered, "Fine. Isn't it just carrying someone? Look at you two pushing it around, no sense of responsibility at all. I'll do it."
Mifuyu Yukino and Nanakamado Nanaka both suppressed their laughter.
Seeing him pretend to be indifferent while forcing himself, the smile on the young girl's fair cheeks widened.
However, as she slowly lay on Kazuma's back, the heart of this beautiful and voluptuous young woman fluttered. A blush spread from her face all the way down to her neck. After the actual experience, it was indeed very intimate.
She could feel her body completely pressed against Kazuma, those two soft mounds touching him without reservation. His hands supported her legs. This… This really was a bit ambiguous.
Suiren's heart trembled.
Even Qiren had never been this close to her. For Suiren, this first experience was deeply impactful. Thinking of her childhood friend Qiren, her eyes dimmed slightly.
If she started a new relationship, maybe she could forget him…
She glanced at the boy intimately close to her. Feeling a boy's scent so close for the first time, an unfamiliar aroma constantly filled her nostrils, making Suiren's heart grow increasingly chaotic.
Kazuma had no idea the girl on his back was lost in thought. He had already noticed a faint dampness on his fingertips.
There was no ripple in his heart—only embarrassment and helplessness.
Damn it, I'm not a pervert. I'm really not interested in a beautiful girl's urine!
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