I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

As soon as she entered the room, Koizumi Anko ran into the bathroom.

The sky outside the window was dark, and the incandescent lights indoors looked extremely bright.

Stepping into Koizumi Hongzi's room again, the feeling was completely different from the first time.

After all, Koizumi's mother is not at home today.

Otoi Hiroshi simply relaxed.

Covering the curtains, he put his schoolbag on the wall and casually flipped through the magic books placed on the small round table.

It is said to be a magic book, but it is more like a historical book with magic as the background. It tells the story of the witch since her birth, to the tragedies in the Middle Ages, and to the development and changes in modern history.

It's obviously the same world, but I see different stories in the book.

It's heavier and more fascinating.

Koizumi Hongzi also came out of the bathroom at some unknown time.

"Nowadays, apart from the Koizumi family that possesses red magic, are there any other magical families in the world?" Hiroshi Otoi picked up a piece of senbei on the table and took a bite.

"Hmm..." A murmuring voice sounded next to her. After a while, Koizumi Anko slowly spoke, "According to the records of the Koizumi family, the last time I had any dealings with a living magic family was three hundred years ago."

She sat on the edge of the bed and gently raised her slender legs, slowly taking off her stockings. Her toes, which were usually hidden in her socks, had their nails trimmed neatly and beautifully.

The senbei in Hiroshi Otoi's mouth gradually stopped chewing, and his eyes followed her movements. As he passed by, he paused for two seconds under the pleated skirt of the girl's school uniform, as if his eyes were stung by the holy light.

"But, as of now..." Koizumi Hongzi noticed his burning gaze, "Do you like my socks so much?"

"Eh?"

Before Hiroshi Otoi heard what she said, the rolled-up stockings blocked his sight like a black and white silk ribbon.

His vision was hazy, but through the gaps in the silk, he could see Koizumi Anko lying on the bed with her belly in hands and laughing.

"Ah!!! My eyes are getting athlete's foot!!" He pretended to be in pain and grabbed the stockings in front of him in his hands, and he could feel her remaining warmth in his palms.

"You obviously looked at it so seriously just now," Koizumi Hongzi crossed her arms and stood up, turning her face away, "Now you don't like it anymore?"

Beautiful, proud, and exuding charming confidence.

Hiroshi Otoi stood up slowly, stretched the stockings on his hands, palms upward, and shouted:

"Anko-sama's stockings are my favorite in the world!"

【This is - Tuxiazao】

Then, a melodious and long Japanese-style tune sounded, making Hiroshi Otoi feel impassioned.

——Almost committed suicide in a matter of minutes.

Hiroki was really good at it. He quickly turned off his phone to prevent Hiroki from hearing anything inappropriate for children.

"Hahaha..." Koizumi Anko gently wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes. Hiroshi Otoi's overly exaggerated acting seemed to make her laugh, and she couldn't stop for a long time.

"Since you like it so much..." She caressed her chest, stretched her other foot in black stockings in front of his nose, and looked at him with a high and playful gaze.

Otoi Hiroshi folded the socks in his hands and put them aside, put his hands into the lower edge of the pleated skirt, and easily found the edge of the stockings.

The softness on her fingertips was her thighs, the smooth texture of her stockings down below, and her slightly raised toes were still pressed against his chest.

Although this was not the first time he had helped a girl with mobility issues take off her clothes, he was still a newbie when it came to taking off her socks.

You can only do it slowly and carefully.

To prevent the nails from hurting her skin. [Please take notes carefully]

Taking off your stockings for your girlfriend is nothing unspeakable.

All in all, being able to do small things well is the duty of a qualified boyfriend.

Otoi Hiroshi, be proud of yourself.

Koizumi Hongzi lightly covered her lips, her slightly closed eyes and slightly red face showed that she was enjoying his service at the moment.

It turns out that taking off stockings is, in some ways, more fun than getting a massage.

Koizumi Anko said softly "Yeah".

Otoi Hiroshi stopped and asked worriedly: "Did it hurt you?"

"No, no, just keep going..."

[Hiroshi Otoi never thought that some old men would have already finished taking off their stockings. 】

But for him, this is just the beginning.

"By the way, where did you say that?" Otoi Hiroshi urged.

"You, you continue..."

Otoi Hiroshi raised his head with a puzzled expression, "I mean, it's about the magic family."

She turned her face away. Although she knew that he was deliberately making her look awkward, she still said patiently: "As far as I know now, only the Red Magic clan should exist in this world. As for whether the other clans are hidden in the world or have turned into the dust of history, I don't know. And know it."

"In the Red Magic Clan, there should be many witches besides you, right?" Hiroshi Otoi neatly folded the socks he had taken off with the one at hand and put them aside.

He is still very interested in the magic of this world. Rather than scheming with those in the organization, he is more happy to get to know more people and come into contact with more new things.

"No..." Koizumi Anko shook her head slightly, her eyes a little misty, "The Red Magic Clan is the only one left now with me and my mother..."

"When I came here before, I remember meeting an uncle who didn't talk much. Doesn't he count?"

"He has only served the Koizumi family for generations, and his family has no qualifications to learn magic."

After saying that, Koizumi Anko stood up and walked on her smooth and slender legs to find a pair of men's pajamas from the cabinet and handed it to Otoi Hiroshi.

He gently drew a circle on his chest with his index finger, then put his head to his ear and breathed softly.

"Thank you for serving me, so..."

The tingling sound in his ears made Otoi Hiroshi goosebumps all over his body. He felt the warm breath coming from her close body, and his heart unconsciously made a "thumping" sound.

"Master, do you want to eat first, or..."

Otoi Hiroshi licked his lips. As a handsome guy from Tokyo, a wealthy young man from a rich family, and a responsible person with good looks, he would never take a step back when faced with difficulties.

——Of course he decided to rush her away without any hesitation.

Just when he stretched out his arm and felt the soft jade in his arms, Koizumi Anko dodged aside like a fairy.

"Idiot," she pressed her index finger on the lower edge of her eyelids to make a face, "you go take a shower first, just use the bathroom in my room. I'll go cook first, bye~~~"

"Ha ha……"

Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but hold his forehead and laugh helplessly.

Looking at the brand new men's pajamas in my hands, I don't seem to feel so uncomfortable again.

After all, the last time I came here, I could only wear the cute pink nightgown prepared by Koizumi's mother.

This is considered progress, isn't it?

only……

He looked outside the door and heard Koizumi Hongzi's bare feet thumping downstairs in the distance.

He still couldn't ask his last doubt.

Perhaps, she still needs some mental preparation.