The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

The proprietress of this kimono shop is probably a devil.

Before pushing me in...

"It doesn't matter if you change slowly, the shop won't accept other customers tonight."

knock knock.

“The sound insulation effect is also very good★”

That's it! Hey!

Does it really matter if it continues to be so open? Neon!

Me: expressionless.JPG

Tell me, how much did Gojo Satoru give you?

I'm out 10 times.

If it is not enough, the system can be sold, and the gods are also bundled together.

system:?

System: Offline, goodbye.

All in all, all in all, in the end, somehow, it ended up being crammed into the same small, confined space with my dreamy boyfriend.

In fact, the dressing room of this store does not look cramped from the outside, it might as well be a little spacious for me.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Gojo Satoru... It's too big.

Point your head.

1.8 may grow into a 1.9 in the future, and there is nowhere to put the long legs that seriously occupy the space...

The front chest is the wall.

He is behind the left and right and above his head.

Forced to sandwich.

When he came back to his senses, he was already covered by a slightly sweet warm smell, covering his whole body, and the familiar aura of this dk was everywhere here and there.

So crowded.

It feels like even the air is getting crowded.

……

"Are you shy? Don't be nervous."

Anyway, it's not the first time to be honest with each other about this kind of thing, right?

There are many opportunities after that.

Although every time I behave like the first time, accidents can easily make people enter a state of excitement quickly.

Really...

super cute~

He brought the girl with a stiff back close to him, and the long white fluffy tail that emerged out of it was as nimble as the tentacles of some kind of sea creature.

Itchy, tentative, surrounding the absolute white area under the upper skirt.

——I want to tease her like this all the time.

"It's too... over it."

Sensing the overheated cat's tail rubbing against it, I subconsciously put my legs together.

"And did Satoru really accidentally fall into the spell of the curse?"

So strange.

Even the strongest will sometimes roll over and be attacked.

Obviously possessing the useful ability of infinity.

only

White cat ears, and a tail... what?

Wouldn't it be a real cat in this way?

If you think about it carefully, there is such a good thing!

The curses are so good at making humans cat-like properly!Modama...

No, no, no, I don't think it's great that my boyfriend is cursed.

It's just that the setting of becoming a cat ear dk is really irresistible.

"Yeah, it's true that there are very few places where you get recruited."

Breath suddenly approached, Gojo Satoru hugged me from behind with the clothes in his hand.

The strength is in the moderate and slightly irresistible range.

The soft-haired head pressed slightly against the shoulders.

"And it's very uncomfortable," muttered like complaining, "Patience is already very bad, isn't the little white bird thinking about comforting me?"

"Comfort..." I repeated.

It's not a problem.

Curiosity refers to which aspect of comfort?

"Well, Ann - Comfort~"

His voice, which was more languid than usual, stretched out.

The tongue clearly tripped over the fangs, which had grown too long due to felinization.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the short words of dk inexplicably brought out a bit of milky sound.

"..."

what the hell.

It's going to explode.

My boyfriend can't be that cute.

Or in other words, please be sure to catch your tongue like this when you talk to me in the future! !

And at the same time when I was calm on the outside and four foreigners sitting on the sofa exclaimed in my heart, the soft white fur ball on the shoulder also started to move.

The big cat's head turned sideways at most of the angle.

Then, the hot, triangular-shaped ears, which are softer than the cold hair, rubbed against them.

Gently rubbing against the person's cheek with a touch and strength that would melt people away.

Immediately, I realized that the "comfort" the other party mentioned was referring to such a thing.

Much more innocent than I imagined.

cat cat.

"That's fine for now," he said.

"After all, if it's too much, we won't be able to watch fireworks together."

From the beginning of the sentence to the end of the sentence well-behaved.

Gojo Satoru was really just dabbling.

Even the tail, which was clamped by my legs, remained neither frivolous nor eager to pull away.

Only the tip of the tail is still swaying leisurely and slightly.

The outermost circle of fine hairs are close to sweep away the roots that have a tendency to sweat.

To the extent that's all...

No wonder.

Gojo Satoru moved his head separately, with his head sticking to each other innocently like a baby, but his palm touched his body, and his fingertips rubbed across the fabric.

Start with the second button near the chest.

One by one, the uniform came off.

Then follow the line all the way down.

Pleated skirt, black silk.

……

……

"Actually... these, I can do it myself."

As he spoke, the ending sound trembled a little.

The temperature that comes up from time to time is so slow and lengthy that it can be called torture.

Terrible.

"puff."

As a result of the confession, I received a chuckle from the other party.

"?"

Raising her head, the girl looked directly above her head in confusion.

The blue eyes with a slit in them happened to meet him squarely.

It's completely cat pupils...

There is a feeling that suits him very well.

It's not surprising that the other party was born like this.

On the compatibility of Wutiao and cats.

Thinking of these strange things, Shiratori suddenly felt like a snake's tail encircling the belongings around her body, tightening the tail around her, winding it up and bringing it up, and the white hair at the root was swept to her chin by this action.

Resisting the urge to grab her tail, the girl subconsciously put her hand on the thin cloth on her chest.

"What were you laughing at?"

The size here, was found?

"No... nothing."

Gojo Satoru shook his head, and in a condescending posture, he lowered his eyes and glanced silently.

The itchy canine teeth on the top of the tongue, but he couldn't hold back in the end, bent over, and his lips landed on the shoulders that were no longer covered by cloth like dragonflies.

"I just think the little pumpkin is cute."

The chaotic and vague voice, following the behavior of the cat biting the shoulder strap and pulling it down, slowly flowed out from between the teeth.

"?"

"Wait a moment--"

Don't want to wear it?

Why do you keep taking it off?

It didn't take much effort to raise his hand, Shiratori immediately pushed Gojo Satoru's restless snow-white head.

Before he could push, his body was already flipped sideways, and his head lightly hit the middle of the opponent's bent thigh as a buffer.

The knee is also supported by the big hand, and it is also placed on the other leg that is close to the ground.

"—"

"—"

To touch, to devour.

Follow your cat's instincts.

--what.

It really is a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

……

...

"...Mmmm."

Probably thinking of where he was, JK, who was pressed on his leg, immediately covered his lips to suppress the strange voice that almost rushed out of his lips.

It was precisely because of the faint sound that was quickly swallowed into the stomach, it hit Gojo Wu's strange point...

In other words, on xp.

Not good.

Very bad.

His abdomen already felt a little hot, probably caused by the influence of the curse, but he just didn't want to suppress it with the power of the curse at this time.

Don't want to stop at all.

The situation at this time is like... that is it.

Before the pastry chef puts the pastry in the box and wraps it with a delicate bow to decorate, he can't help but want to sneak a bite.

Although that may be something that an unscrupulous pastry chef would do.

But Gojo Satoru doesn't mind being unscrupulous.

Clearly there is no slight taste, but it always tastes sweet.

Presumably this is the so-called taste filter?

The dim sum is soft and delicate.

If you eat a little rough, you will tremble slightly, and the area and angle of the neck back are more convenient for you to eat, and the lovely sound is like the sweet flowing core in the middle of the pastry.

Deliciousness in the physical sense or layers?

I can't tell the difference...

From the empty shoulders all the way up to the small earlobe... This sneaky cat named Wutiao, with its ears shaking, and its tail to soothe, patiently licked the cat that was pressed under the cat mat before eating it. dessert.

It wasn't until the fingers were about to slide into the cute little pumpkin involuntarily to find out, and then the wrist was cut off in time to stop it.

"Can't you...?"

It's not a pity.

Stop, look up, and even act cute when the timing is good.

Bend the ear and head together to rub against the lover's cheek near the neck, as if apologizing for offending, and more like launching a cunning offensive for deep sweetness.

It can be understood that domestic cats want to eat more nutritional cream, so they do not hesitate to act like a baby in exchange for it.

"nor……"

There was an obvious wavering.

Bai *Severe cat control patient* Bird pursed his lips, scanning his surroundings a little uneasy.

"It's just that this place is too... No, didn't you say it well before to help you put it on to watch the fireworks?"

I realized that there is such a thing as bathrobes.

"Yeah, that's what I said, right~"

Stopping suddenly for a while, there would be nothing to do, Wujo Wu simply hugged the girl up to her waist, moved her ears closer and just sniffed and sniffed.

"But I just found out that the waist tie and belt boards given by the boss are broken, and it's true."

He didn't pull down to explain, hooked his tail over the damaged accessory and handed it to his girlfriend, twisting and shaking.

"Hey, look, it's all bad."

"It would be impossible to wear a yukata without these."

So just do what you love to do.

He smiled at the other party "I can't help it".

After it was over, I blinked the seemingly innocent cat's eyes again.

I am the only innocent person in the sky and the world.

Shiratori: "..."

Let's discuss it!

Madam Boss, it turns out that you are still exporting.

"Then, why don't you go out and help me get it..."

"No—to~"

"Hey?"

"I want to hug you right now, isn't the atmosphere just right?" Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes meaningfully and stared at him with a teasing tone, "Besides, the little white bird clearly enjoyed it just now, didn't it ?”

Me: "ah this"

Listen, listen.

Is this what people say?

However, this guy seems to be no longer a human being.

Still not at ease.

Me: "What if someone comes in?"

It happens to be a structure that happens to have no locks.

Really.

I don't want to personally stage the scene of Yuanmou Kongming!

"Actually not," Wujo Satoru was very sure, "If you are really worried, I will open a simple [account]."

"..."

Ahhh.

It's the rhythm of applying what I learned at school to strange places.

As expected of you.

A little expert who draws inferences from one instance and learns to use it flexibly.

I just wanted to agree, but after thinking about it, I still feel that I can't.

Anyway, this kind of place is too small and crude.

So immediately I was completely assimilated by ghosts like him.

From a pile of clothes, he found a useful space bell, and pulled all of them, including the two of them and all their belongings, into the unlimited space.

He even...followed the prompts of the non-intelligent system and chose a virtual scene quite leisurely.

The lawn, the night sky, and the empty summer festival stalls can be seen not far away.

And the fireworks that bloomed on time soon.

"Wow--"

After being pulled in by me, even Gojo Satoru felt a little surprised.

"Is this the domain of the little white bird? Never seen it before?"

But my body rushed up and pushed me down on the somewhat prickly lawn.

Gan, this grassland is really easy to plow.

If I knew it earlier, I would have chosen another scene.

It will hurt to death.

When the body moves during the process...

"It's not considered a domain, it's just created from a magic tool that God... got by chance from someone else."

Enduring the pain, I propped myself up a little bit, and while explaining, I raised the bell that was automatically attached to my wrist at him.

"Huh? Someone else's place..."

He seemed to lose interest in an instant, and lowered his snow-colored eyelashes in an unexplained manner, blocking the emotions I didn't have time to see clearly in the depths of the vertical pupils.

Seems... a little angry?

But why?

Next, he reached out and grabbed my shoulders abruptly.

The definite action that prevents escape.

On the other side, the cat's tail, which has been manipulated proficiently, also squeezed into the gap between the base and the skin without saying hello.

"...!"

Woo.

So itchy.

This is to...

"What are you doing? Gojo Satoru!"

The conditioned reflex arched my back, and I pressed down with both hands, covering the non-martial arts cat tail in time to try to go further.

Rubbed to the edge by the tail that almost slipped in, the brain was briefly hit by an electric current, and the scalp went numb.

There were even some short shivering caused by fear or something else.

So messed up.

It's just...not cute at all.

"What?"

"Isn't it obvious enough? Of course I want to do it..."

Without even thinking about it, I blurted out.

Looking at the eyes with physiological tears, they suddenly stopped.

In the end, I was still afraid of scaring my girlfriend, so I simply changed to a gentler way of speaking with high EQ.

Gojo Satoru: "Uh, I mean..."

Soften the voice, and also replace the arrogant self-proclaiming that is not suitable for young people.

"Tail, isn't it just for tickling?"

I:"……"

you are so coquettish.jpg

And this guy definitely stole my phone to call timi, right?

"Well."

Seeing my disapproving look at the LSP, Gojo Gojo scratched his head and sighed again.

His eyes no longer stared at the bell tied on his slender white wrist.

After thinking about it, he pulled me over and put me on him, blocking off the thorny grass all over the ground.

Then he said, "I—"

The previous anxiety was gone, and his tone returned to the gentleness he used to treat me in the past.

"I like and cherish Shiratori very much, don't you?"

"Huh?...Say something suddenly."

I am a little shy.

But I have to say it is very useful.

So it moved, and it was logical to stick it closer to him.

He also boldly leaned his head against the opponent's chest.

Although I don't know why he was so angry just now, but it can calm him a little bit, right?I thought.

"So I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to cause unnecessary burden to the little white bird's body."

"—would be troublesome."

He continued to talk, holding my hair with his big palm, and gently fiddled with it without any purpose.

It's like treating a treasure that you can't put it down the most and is always with you since you were young.

"..."

I thought about digesting what he wanted to express.

is explaining.

In other words, because of this... so did you just use the tail as a last resort?

Although I still don't know why he was suddenly angry, my heart still tightened a little at this moment.

What, I thought it was some strange play to satisfy his own evil taste.

This guy is actually thinking about me?

No, no, Shiratori, don't be deceived by him, think about it carefully, it's still a wicked play, right? !

Gojo Satoru, your xp is so tm strange!

but……

"If you don't try, how will you know..." I whispered.

Although once I accept the other party's setting, I feel that the tail is also great.

But, as expected, I still want myself better than the temporary superfluous things caused by the curse.

"Because it's rare to use [Indestructible] to increase the height..."

After I finished speaking, I saw the big cat in front of me dilated his eye sockets in obvious shock.

Tactical lean back slightly.

"Could it be, it's just to be with me..."

I nodded.

But according to the conservation of mass.

As the height value increases, another statistic will decrease accordingly.

...After much deliberation, I still sacrificed the unimportant breasts.

It made the already poor family worse.

Um.Only this point I will not take the initiative to say it.

"Ah, here," the learning machine in front of me imitated me, surprised and happy, and suddenly the cat's eyes lit up, "So the little white bird also thinks about me?"

"That's natural!" The girl curled her lips, "You have no confidence in me... Hey, what do you want to do all of a sudden?"

was hugged.

"No, I'm glad to know that."

Gojo Satoru hugged Shiratori from behind, stronger than ever before, his bodies pressed tightly together.

"It's happier than doing it a hundred times!"

Coincidentally, isn't it?

This kind of thing is on each other's minds.

(Of course it means that they are all thinking about each other)

How similar.

——It’s hard to end without getting married.

The big white cat has a bright and pleasant voice, happily rubbing the tip of its nose against the bare back neck of the little bird in its arms.

There will be no further quarrels.

Because it's already his thing, isn't it?

"A hundred times...you really dare to say it."

Although he was a little curious about the suddenly excited big animal, Shiratori didn't think much about it for a moment.

Take your chances and reach out.

Let the huge fluffy cat ears swallow it.

Indulging in it makes people feel light and floating all over, rubbing it well, for a long time, without restraint.

Aha--

Good people are cool.

The cat is saturated with inhalation, and the intake of plush today has exceeded the standard.jpg

"So, want to try it?"

In the end, it was Shiratori who made the first suggestion.

After grinding for so long, I should do something serious.

In such a slightly special night with constant minor situations.

Really... all kinds of things happened.

"Okay."

Gojo Satoru had no opinion at all.

But immediately, as if he suddenly thought of something, he tilted his head sideways in thought.

"Ah, but wait for me to confirm before this time?"

Shiratori stared at the hairy ears that turned sideways because of his head tilting, a little absent-minded: "Confirm what?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "...well."

After all, it is still a dk.

Even if Wutiao mentions this kind of relationship, it will still appear extremely innocent and youthful.

He covered his face with his hands, coughed, and temporarily turned his eyes away from the pure gaze from below.

"Cough, let's confirm whether some of the traits have also been cat-melted."

"?"

"..."

Shaking his head, the young man took the initiative to get closer to the young girl, and began to bite his ears like elementary school students exchanging secrets.

Gojo Satoru: [encrypted language]

Gojo Satoru: [encrypted language encrypted language]

Gojo Wu: Cactus.

Subsequently.

Shiratori: ...

Shiratori: ...! !

She really didn't expect this one.

and many more!

If so...

Coupled with the innate advantages that already existed——

"!!!"

I will definitely die, absolutely! ?

Just try and die