The Second Dimension of the Female Respect Starts from Meeting Asuna

It was done by Teacher Ai Koike.

"Naoki, it's still the same place after school tomorrow."

"Teacher, no, no..."

Hayashibara Naoki hadn't finished speaking, Koike Ai waved her hand and left, very fast.

After looking at the opponent's overly skilled turning technique, he was sure that the opponent had deliberately slowed down before.

This is definitely an old Si Ji, the kind who has a place on Qiu Mingshan.

The night is still calm. The meal made by my aunt is delicious.

After that incident, Asahara Kumi went home very early recently, jumping back and forth between work and unemployment.

She used to be a little afraid of her boss and boss, but now she has long been bearish, at least recently.

......

When the sky was completely covered by the pitch-black night, Yukinoshita Yukino locked the wooden door of Tianshui Temple and left.

Well, the younger brother didn't come today.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she was a little worried and a little lost.

......

In the middle of the night, Asahara Kumi yawned, feeling sleepy.

She looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the morning, and there was silence inside and outside the house.

Even after several days of stable life, she still did not give up the camp.

After drinking a few cups of coffee, she felt a little urgent to urinate, so she opened the door and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom was very quiet, and the newly replaced bright light bulbs reflected the not-so-wide space clearly.

Except for the mirror that reflects the light, which looks a little deep, the whole space is really unobstructed.

While pulling up his trousers, Asahara Kumi suddenly noticed that there seemed to be traces on the window glass.

So she approached it quietly, and found that it was just some water marks from falling rain, which looked like a crying face.

Looking out through the window, the night outside is hazy, like another world.

Suddenly, the sensor light in the corridor outside came on.

Asahara Kumi turned around immediately, a little nervous.

Almost at the same time, a human-shaped shadow appeared on the frosted glass of the bathroom, as if a person was standing at the door.

Asahara Kumi's breathing became a little faster, picked up the toilet brush next to her, and approached slowly.

"Who is outside, Naoki, is it you?" Asahara Kumi asked.

There was no response, and the sensor light outside went out at this moment, and the shadow on the door also disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.

But fear spread in this confined space.

At this time, a little reflection in the mirror attracted Kumi Asahara's attention.

She turned her head reluctantly, only to see herself holding the toilet brush in the mirror, and there was nothing weird about it.

But in the next second, her pupils shrank extremely quickly, her expression full of fear.

At some point, the necklace that had been thrown away hung around her neck again, it was wet like a green eye that had been soaked in water for a long time.

"what!"

Asahara Kumi shuddered, woke up, and found herself sitting on the toilet.

It turned out that I just fell asleep because I was too tired, was it a dream?

But at this moment, the sensor lights in the corridor turned on, and a dark shadow appeared on the frosted glass...

In front of the mirror, the green necklace was hanging from the faucet, wet, as if looking at her.

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At the moment Asahara Kumi yelled in horror, the shadow on the bathroom door became thicker rapidly, and then the door was pushed open with a bang.

Hayashibara Naoki rushed in.

Yes, he was the one standing outside just now.

Although he had discussed with his aunt a long time ago that he didn't need to keep watch tonight, he didn't sleep well.

Hayashibara Naoki woke up from the hazy state, drank some water, and wanted to go to the bathroom.

It turned out that the light in the bathroom was on and there were people in it.

The door of Xiao Qingnai's room was closed, and if he guessed right, the person inside should be Auntie.

So he could only wait outside, but found that the waiting time was a bit too long.

In a daze, he heard a very soft singing voice floating out of it, as if the Japanese lullaby he heard in his aunt's room before was adjusted to a very low pitch.

"The canary is singing a lullaby, smock, smock, smock.