"Mr. Tachibana."
"Hmm?" Aoto instinctively turned his gaze towards the voice.
Then, he saw a cute head with a high ponytail, an elegantly outlined back, and a voluptuous "Water Honey Peach" slightly larger than a bear that was pressing against a pair of slender feet.
It was indeed Sazanoko, sitting with her back to Aoto on the veranda connecting the residence to the Inner Courtyard.
When his gaze unconsciously swept over Sazanoko's overwhelmingly noticeable "Water Honey Peach," Aoto awkwardly averted his eyes, not daring to look further.
The elastic flesh, due to the kneeling posture, piled up together, burying most of her small feet, with only a small part of the forefoot exposed outside.
Ordinarily, this area is particularly noticeable because it can prominently lift the skirt hem.
The current sitting posture directly elevated the attention-grabbing degree of this area to an unprecedented level.
After all, Sazanoko is an unmarried young lady.
