Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

"Yes, I have always liked you."

Ito Makoto's hand brushed her cheek and kissed her slender legs. Soraku's feet are very white and tender, and she has a beautiful body. Everything after the school uniform is removed is no longer what any woman can do. Comparable.

Women in this world will never have the limit of beauty, just like women never have the limit of ugliness, Sagara Mi Sae’s looks when she was young, full of youthful vitality, her body is a masterpiece, no one would want to go Blasphemy, because she is a high goddess, and Makoto Ito is the first man to express love to the goddess.

This is also the last one. Makoto Ito kissed her body, with the spear still as it was, and the fierce and mighty offensive, like a general who slashed through thorns and halved in the sand, conquered and conquered. For a beautiful young man from the celestial dynasty, his goal is Fuck all the beauties in the second element.

Xiangle's body lost resistance, and when the blush fell, her person had turned into a butterfly, and her beauty was better than before.

Drunk, she is really drunk, everything is like dreams, the outside drizzle is hazy, her lips are kissing together, "Cheng Jun..."

She can only express it like this now, because these two words are enough, enough to explain her love for Makoto Ito.

"En? Saga?"

Makoto Ito smiled, she let go of Soraku's body, and the two of them sat together and put on each other's clothes. Two hours have passed, and the outside rain is still falling.

"It's all like a dream, right?"

Sagara muttered softly.

"Does Sagara think he is dreaming? But I don't think so."

Makoto Ito shook her hand, fingers interlocking, his movements were very gentle, "This..."

She was blushing, but she was leaning on Makoto Ito's shoulders, listening to each other's heartbeats.

"The Chinese have an old saying: Hold your hand and grow old together, we are not dreaming..."

Makoto Ito kissed her forehead, "Sagaura is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and one of my favorites. Now we are together. Of course, this is not a short time together, but an eternal together i, permanent."

Makoto Ito kissed her thin lips and kissed deeply, very gentle.

Sagara felt the strangeness of his body and accepted it. Although his heartbeat was accelerating, he didn't mean to refuse in his heart. The two people cuddled together, and the rain from outside was falling.

Everything is so intoxicating. In the rainy season, there is no human land, and I watched a whole mountain full of leaves and flowers.

No more physical behaviors, Makoto Ito is very clear about Sagaraki’s character, and so is he himself. The body is just to prove that this woman belongs to him, and what he pursues is just the fit of the soul...

Time passed, and the rainy night stopped. Xiangle looked at the sky and said, "Let's go back to school."

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to reach out and hold Makoto Ito, and walked ahead alone.

The young people followed behind her and stared at her back. She seemed to like to smile more and more. Perhaps because of the first emotional experience, she would become extremely happy and happy.

"Saga...I have something to tell you."

Makoto Ito was silent for a moment, looking a little helpless.

"En? You say?"

After arriving at the school gate, Sagara turned around, and she felt Makoto Ito's mood.

"Actually I am not a student of this school, so..."

He smiled bitterly, "So that's the way...then you lie to me."

Sagara frowned, but then smiled again, and stretched out his hand to hold Makoto Ito, "That doesn’t matter, I like Makoto-kun, it doesn’t matter whether you are from a school or not, but I don’t like you to lie. I."

After speaking, she leaned gently in Makoto Ito's arms.

"Well, I won't lie to you again."

Makoto Ito nodded, "Well, I have to go into the classroom. I wasted a lot of time in the morning. I think I will be criticized by the teacher."

Sagara waved his hand to Makoto Ito, her beautiful back gradually drifting away, this is life, she is still a high school student, and there are many things to do, homework, student union affairs, too much.

Makoto Ito nodded and sat on the bench in front of the school, waiting quietly, the flowers on the trees were blooming, he was not so anxious to leave this time and space, he wanted to wait for Sagara to enjoy everything in life After having fun, take her away.

Time itself is a kind of wasteful name, repeated, passing by, all of a sudden, April and May.

It was July 7th, and the graduation season for high school had arrived. Sagaraki walked out of the school in his school uniform and looked around. Finally, under the trees in the distance, he saw Makoto Ito's shadow.

"Chengjun, do you know the origin of this tree?"

Sagara ran over and stood quietly in front of Makoto Ito.

"It is said that during the graduation season, if the other party likes each other, someone will write it secretly on the desk and then confess it here. However, because of this kind of thing, it has become a joke in the mouth of others, no one will believe it anymore. So, very few people from this tree will stand here to stay on the day of graduation."

Makoto Ito smiled, this is a legend.

"So Cheng, you know... what I said..."

Sagara chuckled and grabbed Makoto Ito's hand, "Where are you going today?"

She asked in a low voice.

"I'm leaving today."

Makoto Ito's voice paused for a moment.

"Where to go?"

Sagara was surprised, but still forced a smile.

"Leaving this world, what I want to ask is, is Saga willing to walk with me?"

Makoto Ito took out a Kuro card called Time, where he stayed for nearly a year and accompanied Sagara for one year, forgetting that no woman can make him stay too much, and Sagara It is an exception.

"... Um... well... Actually I have felt you weird since a long time ago."

Sagara was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled, nestled in Makoto Ito's arms, and the Kuro card in his hand issued a white light.

The bodies of the two people were quickly surrounded, and the surrounding time began to pass.

When I regained consciousness, after more than ten years, after returning to the dark night, Sagara stood quietly in front of the door of the dormitory, his eyes fell on Makoto Ito, "Is this a memory?"

She asked subconsciously.

"What I said, there is no memory, I can make memories, Sagara..."

Makoto Ito stood opposite her and smiled, "Hey."

Sagara sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes lightly. For some reason, the tears in his eyes began to stay incessantly, "I have been waiting here, waiting for someone, but I don’t know that Who, after you showed up, I realized that the person I was waiting for was you, who filled the blank period of my high school period."

Sagara stepped forward, his gaze fell on Makoto Ito, and he embraced his body with his hands and kissed her on the cheek. Time is like this. The arrival of one person is destined to cause another person to be at a loss and unknown. It will take more than ten years to wait for this.

Xiangle leaned in his arms, and she was as young and beautiful as she was more than ten years ago, "Am I old?"