Desire

“You're the one who did the wrong thing. ”

The aroma of raw snow soaked in the bath said. Ajin still touches his dull cheeks with his hands. It was a relief not to die. This is the real world, not First World. Ajin's body is not an avatar. It's the same as standing on two feet without any injuries.

“.. I did something really wrong. ”

Azin grunts in a low voice. I was just curious for a moment. What do you think it smells like? It was a dirty curiosity, but I thought it was worth checking out. “It's uncomfortable. Get your butt back a little bit.” Raw Snow has ordered. Azin squirms, placing his hand on the bathtub, and pulls himself back.

The bathtub is for single occupants, with as many as two young children, but not enough for two adults. Azin extends his legs forward with his back against the wall of the bathtub, and there is a black snow scent in between. She sits on her back, leaning against her chest. “That's a tight tub.” Raw snow grumbles. “I can't help it.” Azin shrugs.

At that moment, an idea hit his head.

“.. isn't Master going to get smaller? ”

Sadly, painfully, he said so. “What are you talking about?” Raw snow is turning its head and asking. The hot tub's water clears her face. Ajin said, touching the watery, raw snowy head. “Didn't Master say that last time? You can control your body all you want. Then it's possible to be smaller, isn't it?” The smell of Raw Snow warps my head.

“It gets smaller... yes, it can. It's harder than getting smaller. ”

“Master's arms and legs are too long to fit in the bathtub together, so if he looks young, he should be able to enter without crowds. ”

Without changing his face, Azin said so. As long as I listened to the contents, it was no problem. I thought about the tilted black snow scent for a moment, then nodded my head. “It doesn't matter.” Saying so, she wakes up. The black hair floating on the surface got wet and sagged. She rubs her hands against the dripping body and looks at the pain.

“You know how to use your head. ”

I even heard the compliment.

“Thank you."

You're welcome. Ajin hides his black insides. I don't have a castle wall that is excited to see the body of a child. In fact, the little child hates it. Because it's loud, and I don't know what to do. However, I just wanted to see the young appearance of Raw Snow. She wouldn't have had an album from her childhood.

“I've never done it, but it's possible. ”

The scent of Raw Snow said, hairing his head. “You've never done this before?” Azin asked. In the question, the smell of Raw Snow nodded its head.

“There's no reason to. She hasn't aged a day since her prime. I'll tell you for sure what happened. Mainstream girls... they're old, but they don't come back young. At this age, she was experiencing reflexes and osteoclastosis, and has not changed a bit since. Do you understand?”

Apparently, he had a thing for making fun of Persian grandmothers. “Oh, yes.” When the black snow glows and speaks seriously, Azin gives a stuttering nod.

“I've never done it, but I'm sure I can do it because I can. Okay, so...

The scent of Raw Snow frowns and closes its eyes. Her arms come down. She draws her hands together toward the disconnect, and takes a slow breath. A thunderous bone resounds. Azin swallows his saliva and looks at the appearance of Raw Snow. Then, the bone stops.

“.. turn around. ”

“Yes?”

The scent of Raw Snow opened its eyes and stared at the pain. “I don't think that's what you want to see, so... not the back stone. Get out of here.”

This is my house.

Asin, who was thrown out of the bathroom naked, folded his arms as he felt the freezing cold. At least let it dry and let it out. You hear a rumbling sound coming from inside the closed door. My heart started pounding a little. What's the big deal? Ajin bursts into laughter because he laughs at himself.

“... come in. ”

You hear voices coming from inside the door. For a moment, Ajin didn't recognize the voice. The usual voice of black snow sounded a little husky. But that's not what I heard. High, with a slight tingling of the nose.

Azin opens the door. He almost bursts into amazement at the moment, but he can barely keep his lips shut. Ajin looked lower than usual.

I was looking at the pain with a spiky face with a smaller black snow scent. “It didn't work out.” Raw snow's scent mutters in a small voice. His voice had changed, and his body had nothing to say. A little taller for a woman was smaller than below the waist of Ajin. The abundant breasts grew smaller, and the pelvis that had entered the waist and curved disappeared. I'd have to be 10 years old.

“I think I'm too young. ”

The scent of Raw Snow mutters with both arms raised. The undeveloped chest stood up slightly, weak enough to claim to be a woman. The hairless bottom was white as a marshmallow. Her head is smaller, and her left eye patch almost covers half of her face. She looks up at him, twisting her long head with her hands.

“... what are you staring at? ”

“No, it's cute. ”

He replied without even knowing it. In response, the smell of Raw Snow opened its mouth and blinked. “.. don't tell me you don't like the smell of black snow." Asin shakes his head in a hurry.

“I like a woman with big breasts. ”

“Son of a bitch. The boys are all the same. ”

The scent of Raw Snow groans and raises its feet in the bathtub. The short leg sets foot on top of the bathtub with a flimsy foot. “I'm uncomfortable. Why are you so stubborn?” As I grumbled like that, the smell of raw snow turned to pain. I encountered the eyes of azin and raw snow, which were looking at her chubby and small butt in a strange feeling.

“Aren't you coming in? ”

“Oh, yes. I'm on my way.”

Ajin sits at the end of the bath in a crooked posture. And a young figure of raw snow sat between the legs of Azin. “But it's comfortable because it's small.” She straightens her legs and says, I felt like it was because of the mood, the aroma of raw snow that was close to me was unique to a young child. She straightens herself with a backrest of her chest.

“Squeeze yourself a little. ”

“.. Yes? ”

“Don't, don't. What are you thinking? ”

Bittersweet. I smelled the raw snow. Her eyes seemed to be slightly larger than before because she became young. Azin reaches out and pokes you in the cheek of Raw Snow. The calf remained intact and his fingers went into his chubby cheeks. “... what are you doing?” I was asked about the smell of raw snow, which seemed absurd. Ajin drops his raised finger.

“... is a facial massage. ”

“Crazy bastard.”

The scent of Raw Snow turns its head again with a false laugh. She leans her head back, humming the tune of an unknown song. Azin grabs the shoulder of the rawness as he feels her hair touching his chest. The smaller shoulders are full of one hand and free. Azin gently rubs her shoulders. Soft skin. “Don't overdo it.” Raw snow grumbles. “You're a young body, so be careful.” Ajin moves his hands delicately, as if he were touching a glass workpiece. Being commanded by a little girl made him feel strange.

“What if you had a daughter? ”

I felt the Raw Snow's touch. Ajin ponders for a moment. Daughter, Ra. I never thought I would have children. I've only ever talked about raw snow and contraception before. But even then, I never took it seriously. I can't get pregnant because of what Raw Snow said.

“.. maybe so. ”

Ajin replied appropriately. In reply, the smell of Raw Snow was still grinning. She raises her head up to meet Azin's eyes. “Then let's pretend to be your daughter today.” She smiled and said.

“... pretending to be your daughter, how? ”

“What's wrong? She can call you Father, and you can treat her like a daughter. What do you think?”

“No, thanks.”

Ajin picked up and replied. It was because he felt ominous when he thought he was shaking because he had a second child and the smell of black snow was his daughter. After azin had cleaned up and answered, he blinked his eyes as if he didn't think the smell of Raw Snow would be so clean. “No,” he says again. The cheeks of Raw Snow are swollen.

“Father. ”

I put the puffed cheeks away and smiled at the smell of raw snow.

“Father... umm. Dad? Dad... I hope you like it. Dad, the girl's head is tickling me. ”

“Why are you changing your tone? ”

“What are you talking about? Father, please cover the girl's hair. ”

The scent of Raw Snow rubs its head against the chest of Azin. Azin, who was staring at him blinking his eyes, foamed a lather with his hands full of shampoo beside the bath. Then I put my hand in between the hair of the black snow scent. Shampoo bubbles spilled over the tub with the sound of a buck scratch.

“Now, wait a minute. It's foaming at the eyes! ”

"My parents washed me like this when I was a kid.” Azin replied as if it wasn't a big deal. The black snow scent that escaped from Azin's arms soaked his face in the bathtub and washed the foam off his head. The bubbles floated.

“... I'd better stop. ”

“You thought well. ”

Ajin raises his head, saying so. I was going to wash up quickly, but time lagged unexpectedly. Ajin pulls out the stopper that was blocking the bathtub. The black snow scent rubs its hands on the slippery body covered in foam and smiles as it pains.

“By the way, what did you say? Did he say cute?”

“All young children are cute. ”

Ajin grabbed the shower and said, He frowns and turns on the shower water. A moderately warm water gushed out. Azin turns the shower towards the shimmering, grinning body of Raw Snow. The lather on the small body washed away the water from the shower.

“Hail. ”

“What?"

“Hail.”

Azin told me again. I didn't even know the smell of black snow and raised my arms up. “Like this?” Asin insists. Say, "Hooray." ”The smell of Raw Snow warps my head.

“Hail.”

“Well done.”

I felt a strange sense of accomplishment. Azin sprinkles water from every corner of her body with a shower. “That tickles.” The black snowflake grunts. “Step back.” Ajin said again.

“.. I can do it myself. ”

“I'm here to help. Is it bad?”

“.. it's not like that. ”

Raw Snow's scent shifts. Azin sprinkles water on her back and grabs the body towel that was hanging on the wall. “Have a seat over there.” Against the words of Azin, the scent of Raw Snow went smoothly. Ajin foamed the towel with a lot of body wash.

“Here we go again. ”

“Hail.”

Raw snow lifted my arms. Ajin rubs her clean armpits with a body towel first.

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I used the scent of Lori Snow you wanted.