"Wedding dress experience hall..."
Mafuyu looked at his little sister with a troubled face, "Miharu, shall we go to other activities?"
Naoki looked at Mafuyu.
Noticing Naoki's gaze, Mafuyu turned his head away: "I never thought about it."
"Sensei, this is a dream world." Naoki said, "This is your honesty."
Mafuyu glared embarrassedly: "Don't talk."
"Onee-sama, I want to wear a wedding dress together."
Miharu pleaded softly.
After holding on for less than a minute, Mafuyu sighed softly: "I see, let's go."
No choice.
Miharu has been well-behaved and wise since she was a child, quite independent, as if she doesn't need anyone else to take care of her, but now the coquettishness hidden in her subconscious has been magnified infinitely, and Mafuyu can't stand it at all.
Trying on a wedding dress… After all, it was only a dream, so it didn't matter if she wore it.
The three walked towards the wedding dress experience shop.
"Welcome..." A beautiful girl stood at the door, acting as a nameplate woman, and said in surprise.
"Mafuyu-san?"
It's been less than 10 years since she graduated from high school, but the girl ahead of her.
Mafuyu suddenly realized that he had forgotten her name, and she only had the faint impression that she was a girl from the class next door who had been attending physical education class together.
"It's me, Sato Nobuko." The woman opened her eyes wide, "Mafuyu-san doesn't even remember my name, right?"
"Sorry."
Mafuyu felt even more embarrassed. , even in a dream, she still wants to find a crack in the ground to dig.
"Excuse me." Naoki opened his mouth to help, "We came to experience the wedding dress."
Sato Nobuko turned and fell on Naoki, his face full of curiosity: "Who are you?"
"Boyfriend."
Naoki answered before Mafuyu.
"...Insult!"
After failing to answer, Mafuyu couldn't help but blush.
"Ehhhhh?" Sato Nobuko raised her hand to cover her mouth in shock, "Mafuyu-san already has a boyfriend? Amazing, I haven't heard any news!"
Naoki said firmly, "Actually, I'm from the future."
"Hah?" Sato Nobuko was stunned.
"I obeyed fate's call, crossed time and space, and came to Mafuyu's side."
"Extraordinary." Miharu put her hands in front of her chest, and her eyes lit up, "Asakawa is so handsome"
Mafuyu couldn't help complaining: "This is definitely a sentence from a special play!"
"Three guests, please come in."
Sato Nobuko held out her hand while bowing in salute.
"Hah?" Mafuyu was surprised, "What is this for?"
"Asking for money." Naoki took money out of his pocket "Don't think of it as a dream, you still have to pay for the meal."
After paying the money, the three of them walked into the wedding experience hall.
Experience shops at school festivals are also converted from classrooms, spaces separated by curtains and props for tourists to dress up and change.
Upon entering, Mafuyu saw several familiar-looking girls again but was unable to name them. Her classmates were fine, but students from other classes had not seen each other for seven or eight years, so she only felt that those faces were very familiar.
"Which wedding dress does Mafuyu-san like?" A girl smiled, "We have prepared twelve wedding dresses, please choose the style you like."
Naoki glanced and found that the hangers were all white wedding dresses, only the model A was slightly different.
"Onee-sama, this wedding dress is very beautiful." Miharu pointed at a wedding dress, "I want to wear this."
"Well, you can change the wedding dress.
Competing with his younger sister, Mafuyu endured his embarrassment and carefully selected the wedding dress in front of her.
Anyway, she has to try it once, of course, to choose a wedding dress that she likes.
Naoki sat on a chair, drinking tea and eating snacks. The wedding experience shop costs a fortune, and all tea and snacks are provided free of charge.
After a while.
Miharu came out first, wearing an impeccable tube top wedding dress, her skin was as white as snow and against the backdrop of the form fitting wedding dress, her curves were exquisite, her hair was like a cloud rolled up.
Luckily Ochako, wasn't here, otherwise she would have had a nosebleed by now.
"How?"
Miharu was holding a flower in her hand, and a wedding dress skirt in one hand, her face was red, and she turned around shyly.
Naoki gave an evaluation of the elixir: "So cute."
The word 'cute' is a universal term for chatting with Japanese girls. It must be right to compliment beauty.
One thing needs to be said, Miharu is super cute, but Naoki's attention is mostly on Mafuyu who hasn't come out yet.
Compared to the subconscious mind that dominates the body, Miharu is similar to an elementary school student, of course Mafuyu is more exciting.
"Miharu-san." Naoki greeted, "Eat a snack."
"I want to eat."
Miharu's stomach was currently flat and smooth, and it was clear that she had forgotten about her pregnancy.
Picked up a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth. "Nice."
"Eat a few more pieces if they taste good."
Miharu ate a few pieces of biscuits like a small hamster, she suddenly clutched her stomach, and said in a worried tone: "It's over, eating so many at once, I will definitely gain weight, right?"
Since she is a skater, she not only has to train every day, but also has strict requirements and restrictions on her diet. Eating a little more is a crime. After satisfying the current appetite, worries about gaining weight rapidly surge out of the subconscious.
"Too bad, I will definitely gain weight." Miharu muttered to herself "Maybe the wedding dress will rip…"
Before she finished her words, a ripping sound came from the wedding dress.
In the subconscious, Miharu has the power to carry out what she says, just like Itsuki, in the subconscious, even summons Cthulhu in dreams.
Of course because the core of his dream is Mafuyu, Miharu can't influence the surroundings, but can only affect herself.
If you don't stop it, Miharu will subconsciously turn into a round Miharu like Furuhashi! The wedding dress will be instantly destroyed!
Naoki made a firm decision, quickly stretched out his right hand, and slapped Miharu on the butt.
An unbelievably sharp slap sounded along with it, and the echoes circled around unnoticed.
"You..." Miharu was shocked, she quickly put her hands behind covering her hips, like a frightened little white rabbit, "How could you hit me..."
"Miharu-san forgot already? Naoki said without changing his face "This is not the first time I hit you."
"Eh?" Miharu was surprised, with an astonished expression on her face, "It seems that I was beaten before?"
Naoki continued: "And the more I spank, the happier you will be."
"Does it really make me happy to be spanked?" Miharu muttered to herself, in a subconscious state, she didn't have much ability to discern. "It seems... there is happiness?"
"Don't think about it too much." Naoki changed the subject to prevent Miharu from getting lost "Quickly look at your wedding dress."
It would be terrible if Miharu woke up the masochistic fetish as soon as she woke up!
"Ahhh, the wedding dress is torn!" Miharu quickly covered her chest, and looked at Naoki with tears in her eyes, "I ruined someone else's wedding dress, what should I do?"
"It's okay, just fix it." Naoki said nonchalantly, getting up and walking to the booth. "Come here."
Miharu stepped up to compensate, "the cubicle is similar to a fitting room, and the area isn't that big.."
"Where was it torn just now?" Naoki asked.
"Looks like a waist."
"Let me take a look." Naoki checked carefully and quickly found a place
Where the thread broke. Fortunately, he reacted in time and interrupted Miharu's subconscious, otherwise the wedding dress would have been torn to pieces.
Naoki stretched out his right hand and pressed Miharu's waist.
Repair started.
Even in reality, repairing was hassle-free, and there was no stress in the dream.
"Does not matter.'
Naoki pulled his hand away, but as he moved, Miharu fell gently into his arms.
Their eyes met.
Miharu's face turned red like fire, her eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and she quickly lifted her face and closed her eyes.
Naoki:" 😐"
This is wrong.
Just to help you fix the wedding dress, what's in your subconscious?
"Miharu-san, what are you doing with your eyes closed?" Naoki could only complain.
"Kiss Me." Miharu's eyelashes trembled, her voice timid.
What about the promised super innocent girl, why did she suddenly ask for a kiss!
"Hurry up."
Miharu spread his arms and wrapped his arms around Naoki's neck, breathing fast, warm and sweet.
"Miharu-san." Naoki gently tugged the corners of his mouth, "You calm down first."
"Why don't you kiss me?" Miharu opened her eyes, her face was full of grievance, "Sure enough, like Ochako said, once a boy gets a girl's body, she will never value it again?"
Hey, when did I play with your body?
Even in a dream, you can't talk nonsense!
"I went to your house to sleep alone that day." Miharu cries.
"You came to attack me in the night and put me in such and such a pose…"
Slander!
It's all slander!
Every time Naoki comes, he looks for Mafuyu, how could he come here to spend the night!
"So."
Looking at Miharu whose eyes had turned into pink hearts and whose breathing was accelerating, Naoki already understood why it was the current situation.
Alone, homeless, sleeping, plus night attacks… This is clearly the plot of "Stray Cat Girl", this is the Heroine changing herself to become Stray Cat Girl!
If Miharu was a foodie before, now the attribute of lust in the seven deadly sins has the upper hand, and sadly a pure angel has fallen and become a succubus!
The next moment.
Miharu's soft and moist lips came together.
Miharu took the initiative to attack.
Unfortunately, because it was his first time, Miharu's fighting power was so pathetic that it didn't need to be mentioned at all, and was defeated in the blink of an eye.
"Now then, what should I do?" Miharu's eyes were blurry and her breath was short.
Quickly stop, what step do you want to take!
If it had been Mafuyu, Naoki would have kept on walking without saying a word, but Mafuyu wouldn't have been able to do so. Now it's just the subconscious, similar to elementary school students, so Naoki really can't do it.
"Miharu? Where are you?"
Mafuyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't tell east, south, north and west, Miharu suddenly woke up: "Onee-sama?"
The embarrassment exploded instantly, and Miharu's body even blurred for a bit.
Naoki slapped again to calm Miharu down.
"What made you panic?" Naoki said in a serious tone "We didn't do anything."
"But the clothes are already..." Miharu looked down and suddenly widened her eyes, "When did I wear the clothes?"
While talking, footsteps were already walking outside the compartment.
Naoki reached out to lift the curtain, and his eyes lit up.
Wearing a white wedding dress and holding flowers, Mafuyu is more sacred and inviolable.
"What are you doing there?" Mafuyu looked suspicious.
"Miharu-san's wedding dress is torn." Naoki said, "I helped fix it."
Mafuyu was taken aback: "Why is it torn when it's okay?"
"Miharu-san is worried about her gaining weight..." Naoki simply explained the reason.
"Un, that's right." Miharu Kirisu nodded hurriedly, his face like a ripe red apple, and steam billowed from the top of his head.
Mafuyu glared at Naoki and said, "You guys Get out, we're taking pictures."
The three of them come to the studio.
The girl holding the camera looked at Naoki: "Can you hug Mafuyu?"
"Does not matter." Naoki folded his arms, "It's easy to hug two people at once."
Mafuyu's face was cold and she used his skill death stare.
Naoki actually wanted to hug herself and Miharu at the same time, even if it's a dream, don't even think about doing whatever he wants!
"Eh?" The girl with the camera was stunned, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Mafuyu-san's eyes are so scary, I feel even scarier than the most fierce bald Sensei."
Mafuyu: "😐"
Sorry.
The girl who killed the dragon eventually became a dragon.
After taking wedding photos, the three of them continued to visit the school festival.
Seeing the appearance of familiar faces one by one, Mafuyu feels a little dazed from time to time, can't distinguish between dream and reality, but fortunately there is Miharu who is ridiculous, so it won't make people addicted.
The regrettable school festival was completed successfully.