Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 35: 5-pointed star

Sakiya’s bathroom is very large. It’s the first time I saw the actual bathtub. It must be wonderful to sink my body into hot water in winter. When I returned to Sakuya's room with envy, I found that the door was locked from the inside.

　　 I was about to call the door, and there were voices in the room. Probably the whole room has been soundproofed and decorated. Even if I put it on the door, I can’t hear you clearly. What is puzzling is that there are only two of us in this house. Who is Saya talking to?

　　 Closing the door comes from talking to yourself, which is really a strange habit.

　　The vague voice became intense, and it seemed to be arguing, but from the beginning to the end, it was Sakiya's voice alone.

　　 I couldn't help but get worried. When I saw her on the overpass, her physical and mental state was not very good. But she is vague and always diverts the subject. The other party is a seventeen-year-old girl who is in a sensitive puberty period. It is natural that there is something unspeakable about her body. It's not easy to think so.

　　 I knocked **** the door, but the sound inside was interrupted and quieted down. After a while, the back door opened partly, and my eyes peeping through the crack of the door, without glasses, felt very fresh.

　　 I shook the object in my hand.

　　 "Is it inconvenient to get in?"

　　 "Ah, of course-uh, no, I mean, please come in." Sakiya hurriedly opened the door, like a child who had done something bad and wanted to hide, his face a little nervous.

　　 went in and found that she had changed into beige pajamas, the buttons on her chest hadn't been fully buttoned, and the fabric that was being supported left a white gully. It's the first time I entered a girl's room and I saw the other party's home clothes, but I didn't want to be too caring, so my face was a little stiff.

　　 Her spirit seems to be much better.

　　 "Who are you talking to?" I mentioned as casually as I could.

　　"Who? Talking?" Sakiya looked at my face, "Did you hear?"

　　 Uh-I can't say I just listen to the corner outside. A look of suspicion appeared in Sakuya's eyes as expected. It's really shameful.

　　 "I didn't hear clearly, you seem to be very excited."

　　"Because..." Sakiya didn’t know if he really believed it, or didn’t want to embarrass me too much. She carried her hands, turned around, and walked towards the bed. Month is not coming back, so I am very angry."

　　 didn't see her face, there was a sense of relief from being saved.

　　"Come on, clip the thermometer and put the towel on your head."

　　 I let Sakiya lie down on the bed, and touched her forehead when covered with a wet towel. The heat seems to have become normal, but it is better to measure it just in case.

　　 "The adults are not coming back today?"

　　"What about dinner?"

　　 "Just call for fast food."

　　 I think it’s not good at all.

　　 "I will cook porridge for you before I leave. There are leftovers in the refrigerator, right?"

　　 Saya Ya looked at me with a surprised look.

　　 "My parents also travel a lot." I said, writing down my home phone number in the notebook on my desk: "Call me if you need it."

　　 did not answer. I turned around, Sakuya's eyes were not covered by the lens, she had a moist and complex power, which made people feel embarrassed.

　　 "Gao Chuan classmate."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 "It's very gentle."

　　 These words are really embarrassing, I just falter. When they were idle, the silent air in the room where they were alone made people feel uncomfortable. According to this Sakuya's character, it might be the first time that a boy of the same age has entered her boudoir. If an adult suddenly came back to see this scene, they might hang me up as a heinous pervert peeking at his daughter's body.

　　 sat on the edge of the bed and looked around, thinking about it, and his left wrist felt a burning pain again. When she was awakened, Sakuya was curling her body in pain, clutching the skirt with her hands tightly. Once again, I realized that the change in my left wrist must be related to Sakiya's current state. But a cognition is of no use to the current state. I was at a loss and could only call her name by holding on to my shoulders.

　　 Saya’s body was tense like a stone. I made up my mind to call for an emergency call. As soon as I turned around, I was pulled by her clothes.

　　 "No, it's okay." She said laboriously.

　　 "How could it be okay!" To her aggressiveness, I was very angry and said: "Let me go, you have to go to the hospital."

　　 "Stop, rest, just a while." Sakiya stared at my eyes, begging, "Don't go to the hospital, okay?"

　　My mood is complicated, but she does seem to be something unspeakable.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "I..." She was silent, and after a while, the pain eased a lot, and she let go of my clothes.

　　 "If, I said, if you know that you can be tight-lipped, you will not look down on me, and will not ignore me, I will tell you."

　　 "What the **** are you talking about?" I looked at her in disbelief: "Of course I won't."

　　 "Because we are friends?"

　　 "Yes, because we are friends."

　　 Sakiya smiled softly and moved. "Okay, I'll tell you." With that said, her actions surprised me. She unbuttoned her pajamas. She did not wear any underwear inside. She barely exposed her chest. The plumpness far surpassed that of her peers exuded particles of temptation in the air.

　　 I don’t know if it’s because of the surprise or the hormones.

　　 "Don't turn your head." Sakiya's voice was like a mosquito, her neck was embarrassingly red, and she turned her face away, "Please, it's shameful."

　　 "You, what are you doing!"

　　 "Chest, boobs, look at my boobs." She almost cried.

　　 I stopped the urge to turn my head with the willpower sufficient to complete the triathlon, and looked at her chest again embarrassingly. Their shape, volume and color almost occupies all the sight and thinking. After that, a violation of peace was completely exposed.

　　 There is a pentagram-shaped tattoo between the chest and belly button.

　　 "Tattoo?" I approached in amazement, trying to recognize its shape. It looks like a tattoo, but it doesn't seem to be completely imprinted on the skin. Instead, it rises slightly, only a few millimeters or even a few microns, and it has a three-dimensional feeling that will be detached at any time.

　　 I involuntarily stretched out my hand to touch it, soft and delicate, and did not feel bulging, just like this peculiar pentagram does not exist.

　　 Sakuya's body trembled slightly, but did not avoid it. I realized that the other party was a girl, and I could not help but retract my hand like an electric shock.

　　 I want to turn my head, but Sakiya said in a trembling voice:

　　 "It's ugly, it's scary, isn't it?"

　　 "Not at all!" I said without hesitation.

　　 didn't take his gaze back, staring at her with the strongest attitude he could do.

　　 "It's not ugly, but I'm sorry, because Sakiya is too beautiful, and different from the impression, very plump...that..." I'm really embarrassed to continue.

　　 Saya Ya also lowered his head, stirred his clothes with both hands, and even his neck was slightly crimson.

　　 "Very, plump?"

　　 "Yes, yes."

　　 "Kagawa-san likes plump?"

　　 "That, that..."

　　 "Like it?"

　　 "Hi, I like it."

　　 I can hardly hear my own voice. Sakiya sighed heavily and pulled the skirt up suddenly. Although she was blushing when she raised her head, she was no longer nervous.

　　 "Unexpectedly, Gao Chuan is a **controller."

　　 "What!" I involuntarily raised the volume in embarrassment, "No matter what, it's okay."

　　"The defense range is really wide, huh."

　　 Sakuya snorted and giggled again, sweeping away the depression and dullness in the air. I can't say anything at all~IndoMTL.com~ I can only make fun of her, but after calculating the ledger, it seems that I have a better advantage.

　　"Whatever you say." I turned to the subject: "What is that five-pointed star?"

　　Sakuya's face showed complex and distressed emotions.

　　 "I don't know."

　　 "How did it appear?"

　　 "I don't know."

　　 As long as it is about the pentagram on the chest and abdomen, her answer is always the same "don't know". Of course I doubt it, but her expression doesn't seem to be fake.

　　 Is this the thing that has been concealed before? I'm not so sure, but I didn't continue to ask.

　　 One answer is known. The diamond-shaped mark on the left wrist must be related to this pentagram.

　　 We talked about other topics, such as what happened at school when I disappeared, and about her friends. Occasionally, due to previous convictions, my eyes would stop on Sakuya's towering chest involuntarily, but I thought I was very hidden and was not noticed by the other party. After six o'clock in the afternoon, I used the leftovers in the refrigerator to make dinner for Sakiya and went home.

　　 "Be a guest again next time, Achuan." She changed her name to me at some point.

　　 "As long as your parents are away."

　　 "Hmph, thinking about impure things again. Don't think I didn't find you peeping at my...chest, breasts."

　　Please, since I haven't said it all the time, why should I say it at this time!

　　"Hehe, forget it, I've seen it anyway. If there are only two people, it doesn't matter if you see it."

　　 "Uh, ah..." I turned around altogether, "I will check the pentagram by myself."

The voice behind 　　 paused for a moment, and became extremely gentle when it sounded again.

　　 "Thank you, Achuan."