I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 613 - 206. From this morning, you can spread your wings and fly high_2

Chapter 613: 206. From this morning, you can spread your wings and fly high_2

Moreover, Fujiwara Reya is younger than her...

Facing him, Kasahara Fumi felt she should adopt the strict demeanor of an elder sister... But in reality, she was gradually swayed by him, becoming the wife of this younger boy. Initially, she was reluctant, but now she was about to succumb.

The inadvertently displayed girlish demeanor perhaps reflected emotions that were hard to let go of.

She felt she was becoming stupid... Kasahara Fumi mocked herself like this.

She tightly held Fujiwara Reya, with every part of her body pressing against the boy, feeling his strong bones and physique... Her mindset had somewhat changed; perhaps, in the near future, she might truly become a mature woman.

Thinking of herself as a wife, Kasahara Fumi’s eyes carried a hint of laughter. Her cold door only allowed passage for one person.

Fujiwara Reya lifted his head, panting, and glanced at her: "What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about you getting a good beating from Xiangxiang and me later." Kasahara Fumi grabbed his collar with both hands and pulled him into her embrace.

The aroma of the mountain forest after the autumn rain wafted over.

Their lips touched lightly.

A very light and short kiss, barely touching before parting.

Fujiwara Reya wrapped his arms around her shoulders, his fingertips quietly sliding down from her shoulders to touch something soft.

"Stop it~"

Kasahara Fumi shrank her neck, her hands protecting her chest.

Honestly...

This guy really knows no bounds, infuriating!

She hesitated whether to teach him a lesson, of course, doing so lightly, just as an older sister educating her younger brother.

"Sister." Fujiwara Reya called out.

Kasahara Fumi’s hand, which was meant to ward off his palm, was stunned by his sincere call of "sister."

"Sister, oh sister~" Fujiwara Reya called again, wrapping an arm more tightly around her shoulders.

"What sister?"

Kasahara Fumi’s head felt a bit numb and dizzy.

"I have a sister named Chiko." Fujiwara Reya nestled against her chest, "She was so good to me. I loved trailing behind her... I wonder where she’s hiding with our father now; I really want to reunite with Chiko soon."

Kasahara Fumi’s body softened.

Yes, he was a boy who had been separated from his family at sixteen, coming alone to Tokyo. During the past year and more of being ostracized, he must have really missed his family... Thinking about these things, she felt a slight pang of heartache.

Taking this opportunity, Fujiwara Reya moved the hand holding her back to her chest.

"It’s unbelievable." He pressed his forehead close, feeling the warmth and softness, "I really wanted to call you sister earlier, as if feeling spoiled like when I was a child with my sister, relaxing enough to fall asleep in your arms."

"Then just sleep..." Kasahara Fumi gently patted his head.

She felt a dam inside her heart had burst.

Sunk in the sacred compassion of motherhood, it eased the shame of womanhood.

"Why can I feel so reassured?" Fujiwara Reya placed his hands on her waist, his voice filled with enchantment and fascination, "Could it be that I’m obsessed with older sisters?"

Kasahara Fumi jokingly knocked his head: "What kind of brother takes advantage of his sister like this!"

The neckline of her shirt opened, exposing her skin to the air; the coolness made her aware of how much she was revealing.

"I’m going to sleep." Fujiwara Reya unceremoniously pressed his face against her.

"Hey, you!"

It was only then that Kasahara Fumi realized something was off. Trembling, she tried to get up from the deck chair, but her legs wouldn’t respond. Her expression changed, her body shivering as if cold, but her hands instinctively held onto Fujiwara Reya’s head.

After doing so, she felt the strange sensation miraculously diminish.

Fujiwara Reya mumbled: "Can I unbutton a couple of buttons?"

"Ah?" Kasahara Fumi was a bit dumbfounded.

"In the past, before soldiers set out for war, the commander would personally offer a farewell drink. Now, as my superior, I don’t want to drink, I just want to cuddle with my superior. I will forever cherish this warmth in my heart, even if I have to give my life away in the end!"

"What?"

"At dawn, I’m going to be a hero!"

"..."

Kasahara Fumi found it hard to refuse.

As a superior, encouraging a subordinate with her body... It seemed permissible, didn’t it?

"I, uh, you..." Kasahara Fumi, with a sulking face, slowly closed her eyes.

As Fujiwara Reya went to unbutton her neckline, she blocked him two or three times, but eventually remained still, letting him continue.

"So beautiful!"

"...Don’t say that."

"I suddenly feel like this is a sacrifice for a superior, maybe I shouldn’t." Fujiwara Reya said seriously, "Let me handle the sacrificing alone..."

Originally, Kasahara Fumi’s mind was a mess, but upon hearing these words, she instantly responded without thinking: "If it’s for you, I would..."

In a somewhat dazed state, the police officer unexpectedly showed her affection.

Fujiwara Reya was seeing such an adorable side of Fumi for the first time, so he took advantage without hesitation.

"Oh, it’s so cold." Kasahara Fumi involuntarily shrank her shoulders, curled her legs to the side, "It tickles a little, don’t..."

She could no longer maintain a calm posture, and Fujiwara Reya’s breathing was also erratic.

"I was right from the start, you’re indeed very bad..." Kasahara Fumi’s eyes were hazy, her inner feelings burning with passion, she just wanted to hold Fujiwara Reya, hold him forever.

Therefore, when she was carried towards her sister, she didn’t resist.