Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

"As ordered..."

Suppressing her shame, with sweat dripping down her face and her cheeks slightly flushed, Rinko Mizushiro tried her best to straighten her back.

He picked up the celadon teapot and went to pour tea for Lin Chun.

Up close, it's clear that he was somewhat reluctant.

But Lin Chun didn't need this cup of tea.

Therefore, without making a sound, we directly increased the intensity to the maximum.

"!!!"

The girl's hands, which were originally gripping the handle of the kettle, suddenly loosened their grip in a panic, as if she had been electrocuted.

Pour the entire pot of tea onto the wooden table.

Lin Chun, who was kneeling beside him, was soaked from the waist down.

"hiss……"

He suddenly felt a little regretful.

Even if we consider it retribution for bullying Rinko Mizushiro, hot water poured on pants is still a bit too hot.

"what!!!"

Two seconds after the incident, Mieko Mizuki finally reacted and immediately stood up to check the situation.

"How could this be? It's all soaked..."

She hurriedly helped Lin Chun take off his wet clothes.

After confirming that the skin inside was not burned, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He then immediately began to berate his daughter.

"Rinko, what's wrong with you! How come you can't even pour tea properly?"

"I……"

Rinko Mizushiro had tears in her eyes, but she dared not reveal the truth about the company's death.

As the mastermind behind all of this, Lin Chun put on a fake smile and acted as a peacemaker.

"It's okay, everyone makes mistakes sometimes, I don't mind."

"But this whole area is wet! It won't dry even if you spend the whole afternoon!"

Mizuki Mieko held Lin Chun's pants in her hands, anxiously looking them over from front to back, as if it were an unforgivable mistake.

"I'll go find you one, oh, no..."

She denied it halfway through her sentence.

After a serious illness, I finally saw my ex-husband's true colors and will never forgive him again in this lifetime.

The first thing I did when I got back to the old house yesterday was to burn everything that bastard left behind.

Therefore, there wasn't even a single piece of men's clothing left in the house.

No matter how you look at it, there's only one last solution left.

"I'll take it and let it air out first. I'll also go out and buy you a new one while I'm at it. Mr. Lin Chun, you can wait here for me to come back."

"Ah this..."

Faced with such a warm welcome, Lin Chun felt a little embarrassed.

Despite attempts to stop her, Mieko, as if she had made up her mind, resolutely left the meeting room.

Without trousers, he couldn't just chase after them.

Otherwise, if outsiders saw it, they would definitely think I was a pervert.

"Ugh... Rinko, why do all the women in your family seem a bit dim-witted?"

He turned around silently and looked at Rinko Mizushiro.

—The blind date whose pants were soaked was kept in the same room as his own precious daughter.

Only Mieko could do something so stupid.

Fortunately, Rinko and I had already experienced even bolder situations than this, and neither of us felt ashamed.

"How could I not burn you to death, huh!"

Rinko Mizushiro also really wanted to give it a good rant.

With a snap, he pulled out Lin Chun's prank prop and slammed it onto the wooden table.

"You've gone too far today! That's my mother!"

"Okay, I admit, I went a little overboard~"

Lin Chun spread his hands and gave an apologetic smile.

But then, the tone shifted abruptly.

"But Rinko seems to be very happy too, right? Look, her body is trembling with excitement."

He stood in the reception room.

The charming young woman on the blind date remained kneeling.

From a high vantage point, that is indeed the case.

—Hidden beneath the loosely draped kimono, her curves, glistening with sweat, were indeed trembling uncontrollably.

It's like having just ridden a thrilling roller coaster, savoring the excitement of the whole experience, and feeling an incurable sense of joy.

"No, no, I didn't!!!"

Rinko Mizuki's flustered denial was enough to prove that Jun Lin was right.

Just when she was so ashamed that she was about to become furious—

Lin Chun lay down without warning.

Furthermore, he brazenly rested his head directly on her kneeling legs.

"Hey, you know what, a kimono-clad girl's lap pillow is actually quite comfortable."

"You... Hmph, lie down, I curse you to have a stiff neck right now!"

Rinko Mizuki's mouth remained as tough as ever, but her emotions had clearly stabilized.

I don't know when it started, but I feel at ease whenever I have physical contact with Lin Chun.

Now, in the most Japanese-style indoor environment, we offer the most Japanese-style lap pillow...

The air was filled with the rich aroma of green tea.

Outside, there was a sunlit Japanese garden, with the soft rustling of leaves in the late summer breeze.

Lonely men and women alike become as still as water.

What started as a joke blind date has somehow become serious without anyone noticing.

"So, what do we do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Of course, it was you who orchestrated this farce."

Maintaining an elegant kneeling posture, the lovely cherry blossom girl lowered her head and looked at Lin Chun.

"It's all your fault. You insisted on lying to my mother about this blind date. Even getting out of this mess is going to be a problem."

"Isn't that simple? Just tell Mieko that you don't like me."

Lin Chun waved his hand noncommittally.

In his view, failing at blind dates is just an everyday occurrence.

however--

"But I've got my eye on it..."

"what?"

The girl's mutterings were like the buzzing of a mosquito.

However, this was because the two of them were alone in a room, and in a remote rural area where there were no cars.

Even the faintest sound can be heard clearly.

Lin Chun couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

"Woo..."

Visibly, Rinko Mizuki's cheeks were gradually flushing with a blush of shame.