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At night, Qiyun was lying in bed alone. This time, he did not play games as usual, but put his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
He was the only one at home, as if he was a time traveler. He lived in this two-story attic house as soon as he arrived here. He had no family, or perhaps he didn't know if he had any in this world. Qiyun once checked his own information and filled in "Unknown" in the family option column.
The scene of getting along with Yukinoshita was still vivid in his mind. Suddenly, he had the urge to pick up the phone and send her a message, but then he remembered that he did not have Yukinoshita's contact information, so he had to give up the idea.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, find a chance to ask Yukinoshita for her contact information tomorrow." With this thought, Qiyun fell asleep.
Yukinoshita had just finished her bath, her hair still wet and tied to one side. She wore only a white bathrobe, wrapped just above her chest, revealing only her delicate collarbone and fair skin. Her breasts rose slightly beneath the towel, though perhaps due to its looseness, their shape wasn't perfectly defined, rising and falling with each breath.
Winding down, she revealed a delicate waist, almost as if nothing had been formed. The towel clung tightly to her rounded buttocks, covering them all the way to her thighs, revealing her snow-white thighs. Bathed in the water, they appeared as smooth as a lotus flower emerging from the water, their flesh tinged with a hint of pale pink. Most captivating of all was the upward curve between her legs, though unfortunately, it was hidden at the base of her thighs, that alluring, mysterious area obscured by the towel.
Yukinoshita went to the refrigerator, pulled out a can of cold drink, opened the lid, and slowly took a sip, letting out a sigh of relief. Her face still had a slight, unnatural blush from having just showered, and a hint of laziness crept across her delicate features, despite her usual cool demeanor.
Yukinoshita sat on the sofa, sipping her drink as she began to think of her sister, a slight headache building up.
Haruno was surprised by Yukinoshita's sudden contact, but even more delighted. Haruno cared for her beloved sister far more than anyone could imagine.
But Yukino had previously been very resistant to Haruno. She didn't know when Yukino had stopped following her around and instead distanced herself from her. Haruno knew why, but she never pointed it out. She hoped Yukino would understand on her own. Only then would she...
So when Haruno learned that Yukinoshita Yukino wanted to take her home, her first reaction was that something had happened to Yukino, but she quickly dismissed that thought. Although Yukino wasn't very mature yet, no one could force her to ask for help.
"Did you miss your sister? You're such a child!" Haruno said as she quickly arrived at the Sobu High School gate.
"Huh? What's with that little brat just now? Why did he see me looking constipated? Do I look weird?" Haruno saw Qiyun sneaking past her, even quickening her pace unconsciously, as if afraid of being stopped by her.
"Never mind, it looks like I don't know her," Haruno said, letting Qiyun slip away. Although she was a little curious, she was more concerned about Yukino, who had asked her to take her home.
Haruno leaned against the car and looked towards the school building. Her dashing appearance and expensive car attracted a lot of attention, and there were constant whispers around, but Haruno didn't care.
"Why hasn't she come out yet? Yukino doesn't seem like the type to be late," Haruno thought to herself.
Soon, a familiar figure walked out of the teaching building and entered Haruno's sight.
"Here, Yukino," Haruno waved one hand and covered her mouth with the other as she shouted in the direction of Yukinoshita Yukino.
Haruno's obvious action caught Yukinoshita's attention quickly. Although she had already seen Haruno leaning against the car as soon as she left the teaching building, Haruno's behavior now quickly attracted the attention of those around her.
"Wow, it's Yukinoshita Yukino!"
"Who is this person?"
"This is the first time I've seen her in person. She's worthy of being called the most beautiful girl on campus,"
and other voices whispered to each other.
"Ah," although Yukinoshita Yukino wasn't afraid of such a scene of public attention, she didn't want to be in such a scene if she could help it, so she secretly quickened her pace and came to Haruno's side.
"Why did you suddenly think of me? Yukino is such a dishonest child, even though you acted so unimpressed before." Haruno smiled, approaching and ready to embrace Yukino.
"Sister, let's go back first." Yukinoshita didn't reject Haruno's affectionate advances, but silently accepted them. Perhaps, after that trial, Yukinoshita's attitude towards her sister had subtly changed.
"Okay, I'll listen to our lovely little Yukino." Haruno seemed a little unaccustomed to Yukinoshita's sudden obedience, but she didn't stop her movements. She hugged Yukinoshita and said this playfully.
"Let's go," Haruno opened the car door and let Yukinoshita into the back seat. Then she got in herself and, with a roar of the engine, slowly drove away from Sobu High School.
Yukinoshita watched the scene around her retreating backwards, feeling a sudden sense of melancholy. It felt like a lifetime ago to be in her sister's car again.
She couldn't help but glance at her sister driving up ahead. Haruno was staring intently at the road ahead, her eyes calm and emotionless. Beneath her neatly styled short hair was a face as exquisite as Yukinoshita's. If Yukinoshita possessed the aloof, distant air of aloofness, Haruno possessed the seemingly calm, yet ultimately unattainable calmness of aloofness. Her bony fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel.
"Is this how my sister usually is?" Yukinoshita thought to herself.
"Yukino-chan, do you want to talk to me? Anytime," Haruno asked with a chuckle, catching sight of Yukinoshita staring at her from the back seat.
"Nothing," Yukinoshita instinctively wanted to decline, but then, as if a thought struck her, she paused and asked,
"How's my sister been lately?"
"Hmmmm, that's so unlike Yukino-chan. Did you encounter anything interesting at school?" Haruno asked, seemingly questioning her, but without waiting for Yukinoshita's response, she continued.
"Speaking of my elder sister..."
Haruno's flat voice echoed in the car. Yukinoshita did not speak, but listened quietly, acting as a listener.
After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped in front of a high-end apartment.
"It's so fast," Haruno said with some emotion as she opened the car door. It was rare for her to talk to Yukino for a few more words today, and she was obviously in a good mood.
"Sister, do you want to go up and sit for a while?" Yukinoshita made an invitation. The expression on her face was the same as usual, as if it was just a simple invitation, but a hint of unfamiliarity could still be heard in her tone.
"Oh, it's really rare for Yukino to invite you, but it's a pity. I have something to do today, so see you next time." Haruno rejected Yukinoshita's invitation, waved gently, and got in the car.
Listening to the engine's fading sound, Yukinoshita let out a sigh. Although she had invited Haruno, she hadn't yet figured out how to face her sister. Perhaps her sister had also noticed her embarrassment. With this thought in mind, Yukinoshita turned and entered the apartment.
Watching Yukinoshita enter the apartment door, Haruno, from a distance, slowly withered away. Her expression was no longer the playful smile she had just had. It was as still and calm as a pond, without a trace of a wavering expression. After leaving Yukinoshita's gaze, all emotion was buried deep within her eyes, returning to her usual indifferent demeanor.
Yukino was different, she could sense it. She didn't know why, but she felt she would soon find out.
"Come on, Yukino-chan," Haruno muttered to herself, then started the car and drove away.
Sitting on the sofa, Yukinoshita shook her head, letting go of the thought. She decided to finish her cold drink and go to bed. After all, it was getting late.
Yukinoshita wasn't much of a night owl. She went to bed at this time every day, unlike Qiyun, who only began her nightlife at this time. But could playing games really count as nightlife? Going to bed so early today was quite unusual for Qiyun.
Just as Yukinoshita was about to get up, the Lust Trial system interface suddenly appeared before her. She was surprised. She hadn't called it up at all, except for the first night when she'd done some research, and she hadn't called it up again since.
Why had it suddenly appeared this time? Yukinoshita's heart sank. Could it be the start of a new Lust Trial? But didn't the Lust Trial simply pull people into the Lustful Realm? That had never happened before.
As Yukinoshita pondered, the system interface before her quickly gave her the answer. The previous interface faded, and a new line of text appeared before her.
"The Lust Trial is about to begin. Please confirm with both parties involved."
A one-minute countdown appeared below, the numbers slowly ticking down from 60.
At the very bottom were two avatars: Yukinoshita and Qiyun, though both were gray.
"Is this really the Lust Trial?" Yukinoshita calmly surveyed the screen before her. She was now accustomed to the appearance of Lust Trials. She simply didn't know what this trial entailed.
"Don't think too much about it. Satisfy him early, then rest when you get back." At this thought, a faint blush crept across Yukinoshita's fair face, and the pink flesh of her vagina seemed to twitch a little.
Yes, Yukinoshita now equated completing the Lust Trial with satisfying Qiyun's filthy desires. While she felt great pleasure in the process, she wouldn't admit it for now.
With this thought in mind, Yukinoshita reached out and clicked on her own avatar. As her fingertip lightly touched the screen, the avatar instantly lit up, signaling her completion.
But after clicking, she felt a little regretful. Shouldn't she have waited until Qiyun confirmed before clicking? Wouldn't confirming too early make her look anxious?
But she quickly stopped worrying about it. Qiyun's profile picture still didn't light up, and the timer was almost halfway through. Yukinoshita couldn't help but wonder. According to her guess, shouldn't Qiyun have happily clicked "Confirm"? After all, he wouldn't hesitate at such a chance to have physical contact with her.
Yukinoshita picked up her phone, unlocked it, and tried to contact Qiyun, but she was faced with an awkward situation. She didn't have Qiyun's contact information. For a moment, she was stunned, staring at the phone's dialer screen in a trance.
"Five, four, three, two, one. Time's up."
As the countdown ended, Qiyun's profile picture remained dim. Yukinoshita's heart skipped a beat. Before she could think, the words "Trial Failed" popped up on the screen. With her vision darkening, Yukinoshita collapsed on the sofa in worry.
"Mr. Pervert, please don't be in trouble."