Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"... Sai. Tomorrow. You'll be out of here once and for all."

"... Huh?

"Tomorrow is December 23rd. It's a little early, but I have a Christmas party. It's like they're going to have Sai attend to it."

Sai takes a breather at the unexpected information from Aoi.

"Okay? Absolutely not tomorrow. Never, ever try to escape or get rampaged."

"... why?

If we can get out of this room tomorrow, that should be a great opportunity to escape.

"Sei seems to have trained her divine breathing to be stronger... but with that strength she will definitely fail"

Aoi applies the conditioner to tame Sei's hair.

"Oh no..."

"Your father said"

Sai shut his mouth.

"My father and... my grandfather saw the CCTV footage. So, I'm telling you. Like waiting until your fathers arrive. Be patient tomorrow. I came here to tell you that."

Gently. Gently Aoi took Sei's head.

"What do you have tomorrow?

"I don't know the exact thing... because I can't move anymore. All I could get was information that I was going to take Sai to the party tomorrow."

Sai listens without any particular surprise when the name of Tooka, who came out of Aoi, becomes strangely firm.

"Mr. Tooka... did you know him?

"A friend from a long time ago. He was a classmate."

Kusuri and Aoi laugh.

"... okay? Ten days. I will definitely help you if you wait ten days, so be patient tomorrow. Grow up. Can you promise?"

To the extent that Sei closed his eyes and trembled, he nodded small.

Sai also reacted unexpectedly when he heard he could get out of this room tomorrow... but he still doesn't have five seconds of divine breathing.

Sei herself is well aware that even if she can use a split body, she doesn't have the strength to escape. I know.

"... good boy"

Aoi washed away the conditioner on Sei's hair.

And take out the towel and gently wrap Sei's hair around it.

Then he takes out the dryer and dries Sei's hair.

"... Mother"

"... what? Sai?"

"... thanks"

Aoi smiled all the while hitting the hairdryer.

Not enough to dry Sei's hair. Aoi exited the room where Sai was locked up.

Because after I finished drying, the lamp at the entrance to the room started glowing like a chicken.

It was this man who was glowing.

"Thank you, Mother...... how was Changchun? How have you been? Were you okay?

It's a lion fight.

Next door, feathered creatures like hamsters fly.

Worried, the man looking up at Aoi's face is the reason my daughter is not fine with Sai... the man in front of her shows how she really cares about Sai.

... probably. I guess I'm really worried.

Right now, I'm locking Sai up, kissing rape masters, and stealing with CCTV, and I really think it's going to be for Sai.

Without any doubt.

"I'm fine. He seemed fine"

(A fool...... who thinks our cute sai is hurting because of!?

Cursing Cicito, beating him, suppressing his desire to kick him to death, Aoi replies with a smile.

I told Sai to be patient.

Then what do you do if you don't put up with it?

Even if they do something even worse from now on.

"Looking good...... was it? Good. Well, I'm sorry..."

Cicito stands in front of Aoi.

The face was only slightly dyed of vermilion.

"The curse is an infectious fin. Especially the curse career and those close to it are moveable fins. So you need to de-curse Finn"

A feathery creature wanted something with a boom.

"... excuse me"

Sith's hand moved slowly, and eagled Aoi's abundant breasts.

Aoi desperately held back from wanting to throw Cicito using the protective technique he had learned from his husband reflexively.

My husband... I'm talking to Sai's father, Kiyoshiro.

I was convinced for my daughter, Seishiro and Aoi himself.

This is because Aoi was put on a condition by the Siths to meet Sei.

Cisito's hand changes the shape of Aoi's chest.

Cicito stares at his chest.

After mocking Aoi's chest for a few minutes, Cicito raised his face.

Cicito's lips approach Aoi's lips.

Nausea, like putting his face close to raw garbage, attacked Aoi.

They're just high school kids.

But he's the man who hurt my daughter.

Aoi endured a time like rubbish.

Ten more days.

That way, we can finish everything.

"This shouldn't move the curse to your mother."

"... yes. Thanks."

(... I'll definitely kill you!

At the end of the matter, Aoi was smiling and spitting evil in his heart against Cisito, desperately holding back his goosebumps.