Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Fujiwara Yuki sat up with drowsy eyes, as if he hadn't woken up and caused his brain to run into trouble, and he spoke surprisingly:

"Sakurei, come here and watch me sleep at night."

Volume 42: Chapter 39 Chapter [-] Don't move and close your eyes

What do you mean?

Shimizu Sakiren raised her eyebrows in surprise. According to the current relationship between the two, the progress is indeed a bit fast.

Even though they've only known each other for two days, are they going to spend late at night in the same room next?

It is undeniable that Fujiwara Yuki really wants to prove something from herself, maybe this is her temptation.

But people often express their truest emotions, the emotions hidden in the deepest part of their hearts, when they are half asleep and half awake.

So Fujiwara Yuki really needs to be by her side.

Looking at it this way, the reason why she was so tired also surfaced.

That is - she needs her company to sleep peacefully in the long night.

But in the huge room, there is no place to rest.

Do you want to share the bed with her?Not so.

Moreover, Shimizu Sakiren's request is not to make Fujiwara Yuki fall in love with herself, but to help her escape from the twisted Fujiwara house.

Under such circumstances, Shimizu Sakiren has the task of finding out the whole picture of Fujiwara's mansion and planning the best escape route.

If the perfect time in the middle of the night is occupied by the task of sleeping with him, how can we save Fujiwara Yuki from this prison?

So Shimizu Sakiren opened his mouth, and declined in an extremely tactful way: "Master, do you mean that you want me to stay by the bedside all night? But here... it seems that there is no place for me to rest."

Hearing Shimizu Sakiren's words, Fujiwara Yuki woke up like a dream, his pupils dilated in surprise, and suddenly realized how abrupt Menglang's words he had said.

Instantly awake.

But she was not anxious, and quickly controlled her emotions, and asked in a very calm tone: "What's the matter? Can't you make a bed beside me?"

"But……"

Fujiwara Yuki domineeringly interrupted Shimizu Sakiren's words, and decided with an assertive attitude:

"No, but, what the master says is what it is."

Fujiwara Yuki's personality has always been like this, and no one can change what she decides.

If she contradicts her forcefully, she might do something out of the ordinary with her vigorous personality.

The birthday party is next month, so there is plenty of time to plan.

Thinking of this, Shimizu Sakiren nodded and agreed according to Fujiwara Yuki's intention, "Then do as the master said."

Hearing Shimizu Sakiren's answer, she squinted her eyes and seemed satisfied, then stretched lazily.

Shimizu Sakiren looked out of the window, the morning dew was waiting for the sun, the heavy mist was also blown away by the morning sun, the sleeping early roses had awakened and bloomed together with the pink cherry blossoms, it was a good time of spring.

It's time for Fujiwara Yuki to change clothes and go to school. Shimizu Sakiren had such an idea, but suddenly realized that his current life seemed to be raising a baby.

Putting her to bed, bathing her, waking her up and pushing her to school.

Exactly the same existence as Fujiwara Yuki's mother.

It's just that she is very shy to herself, can she really have the courage to let herself change her clothes now?

With such thoughts in mind, Shimizu Sakiren raised his chin slightly towards Fujiwara Yuki who was on the bed, and deliberately asked: "Master, do you need my help to change clothes?"

"..." She who was stretching just now suddenly stopped, looking at herself with a strange and undecided expression.

After staring at it for a while, it made people feel a little hairy.

"Master, what's the matter?" Shimizu Sakiren smiled slightly, showing the maid smile that she had already mastered.

After being silent for a long time, Fujiwara Yuki finally said helplessly: "You should go out first."

Also, she hasn't had a personal maid since ten years ago.

Although she is good at socializing, she always clicks to the limit and does not let others get close, so she is extremely unsuitable for intimate contact with others.

It was expected that he would not let himself change clothes, but it saved a lot of effort.

Shimizu Sakikoi pointed to the well-pressed campus uniform beside the bed, "Okay, this is the master's uniform, so I'll wait outside the house first."

After speaking, he walked out of the room lightly.

Fujiwara Yuki changed clothes and washed quickly, and before Shimizu Sakiren's thoughts diverged, the red light on the watch was already shining.

In order to prevent unnecessary accidents - such as embarrassing incidents like Fujiwara Yuki who hadn't finished changing when he opened the door, Shimizu Sakiren asked loudly outside the door: "Master, have you changed your clothes yet? "

"come in."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Shimizu Sakiren was finally relieved and entered the bedroom again.

Fujiwara Yuki sat in front of the dressing table, facing the mirror, pressed the lotion, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then applied it evenly on his face.

Seeing Shimizu Sakiren approaching step by step, she suddenly realized something, "Sakilian, you didn't have time to bring your skin care products, did you?"

"Yes, it's too hasty." Shimizu Sakiren said truthfully.

I was picked up by Fujiwara Yuki's car as soon as school was over, and I didn't even have the time to rest, so I checked in with my bags, how could I bring such things as skin care products.

Fujiwara Yuki looked up at Shimizu Sakiren's exquisite and beautiful side face and said:

"Then you can use mine, it just happens that there is a little more lotion."

As she spoke, she rubbed her slender fingers against Shimizu Sakiren's face.

Shimizu Sakiren flinched subconsciously.

Fujiwara Yuki grabbed Shimizu Sakiren's sleeve and pulled her down, pulling her face in front of him.

The morning sun shines through the window and casts a long shadow on the wall, just like a pair of lovers kissing.

"Don't move, close your eyes."

Shimizu Sakiren obediently complied.

But the gentle hands melted the lotion, and the cool fingertips caressed the cheeks. Such a feeling forced Shimizu Sakiren to open his eyes.

Then she met her shining eyes. At this moment, there was no other emotion in her eyes, she was just concentrating on completing one thing.

But her cheeks were very close, her eyes were eye to eye, and she, who had been concentrating on it just now, couldn't stand such an intimate gaze at this moment, and let go of her hand in panic.

"You apply it yourself. This bottle is toner, the one next to it is the essence, and the golden one is sunscreen." Fujiwara Yuki pointed at the bottles and jars on the table and said very quickly, as if he was hiding something.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't speak, and evenly spread the warm lotion on her face.

The current situation seems to be that Fujiwara Yuki is relatively weak.

The difference in attitude between yesterday and today is so huge, Shimizu Sakiren vaguely understands that it is the result of Yuki Fujiwara inheriting some of the memories from many weeks ago.

She couldn't recognize herself, that is to say, she could only vaguely remember or remember her own appearance like a blur.

What Fujiwara Yuki is thinking now, Shimizu Sakiren has no way of knowing.But she can deduce with certainty that Fujiwara Yuki should have inherited the memory of the HE line.

And this memory has already been vetoed by himself.

Therefore, the panic that Fujiwara Yuki saw in himself was just the trance caused by thinking of himself as the person in his memory, unable to distinguish reality from dreams.

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Volume 43: Chapter 40 Chapter [-] Why Don't You Dare To Recognize Me!

People who can't distinguish between reality and falsehood are like prisoners lost in the vast mist. No matter whether they run forward or retreat backward, they can never escape this inner prison.

Fujiwara Yuki's current state is exactly the same.

After finishing a set of procedures of toner, essence, lotion and face cream, she sat with her head half down in front of the vanity mirror, her eyes cast aimlessly at the ground, the highlights in her pupils were slack, and she was in a trance.

The soft blue hair was a little messy in sleep, and the tips of a few hairs were slightly raised.

The dark black campus uniform has also been changed long ago. The red bow is tied neatly in the middle of the neck, and the whole body is meticulous from top to bottom.

All work is ready, hair is done and off to breakfast and school.

It should be a lot easier in school.

So Shimizu Sakiren was full of energy, and while lifting a few strands of black hair from her ear, she softly asked Fujiwara Yuki for his opinion:

"Master, do you want to change your hairstyle today?"

Fujiwara Yuki murmured "Hmm" and didn't make any comments.

Shimizu Sakiren was a little surprised, thinking that she would simply refuse.

In other world lines, she would often refuse to make a princess head and twin ponytails for Yuki Fujiwara, but it is rare to see her immediately nodding in agreement now.

Thinking of this, Shimizu Sakiren quickened her hand movements.

The first is to divide the hair into two parts from the back of the head along the hair seam, and then tie up the ponytails on both sides with pure black hair bands.

Then make a small slit in the hair at the root of the hair circle, roll the whole ponytail in to increase the top of the skull, and finally clip two hairpins with bows.

A super cute princess twintail Yuki Fujiwara was born.

During the whole process, Fujiwara Yuki has been very obedient, without any sense of resistance.

Shimizu Saki Koi put her hands on her shoulders, leaned over to Fujiwara Yuki's ear, and asked softly, "Master, how about the new hairstyle?"

"Ah..." Feeling the breath in his ear, Fujiwara Yuki shook his shoulders, just waking up like a dream.

She raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror with a completely different style from before, and the change of expression was wonderful.

Her delicate eyebrows fluctuated a few times, her eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, it could be seen that her inner activities were very complicated.

Finally she closed it, taking a deep breath to calm herself.

Shimizu Sakiren blinked, then continued to ask: "Don't you like it?"

Fujiwara Yuki suddenly opened his eyes and stood up and took a step back. The sound of "squeak" chair feet rubbing against the floor was very clear in the quiet room.

There was a faint look of uncontrollable sullenness in her eyes, and her eyes also became serious at this moment.

I don't know what stimulated me, I was still applying lotion for myself very tenderly in the last moment, and I looked at me fiercely as if I had changed my soul in the next second.

The tone of the voice was as sharp as the edge of frost, "Did I be too gentle with you, making you think you can control me now?"

Fujiwara Yuki's mood was a little strange, Shimizu Sakiren couldn't find the reason why she was so angry.

According to her personality, she should hide all her emotions in her heart.

Although the former self really knew Fujiwara Yuki very well.

But people don't know their personality, so they can memorize an easy-to-control template by rote.

The different experiences in the growth stage lead to the different characters of the environment construction.

It is difficult for anyone to guarantee that after ten years of social polishing, they will always maintain their true character.

But such a sudden change of mind, such an angry and harsh tone made Shimizu Sakiren confused.

Why is she angry?Didn't she agree to let her have a new hairstyle?

Now I can't talk back to her, I can only let her calm down according to her wishes.

Shimizu Sakiren also took two steps back, her thighs touching the edge of the dressing table.

The distance between the two was far away, as if there was a mighty river in between.

Shimizu Sakiren was a little baffled, and asked innocently: "Huh? What does the master mean? Why should I control the master?"

"You clearly know what you're doing, but how you manipulated and lied to me, do you need me to explain?"

She asked aggressively, and angrily removed the hairpin from the bow tie and tore apart the ponytail.

The long hair was scattered again, and the golden vertical pupils were as sharp as sharp knives glowing with cold light.

She has turned back into the unattainable iceberg beauty that she was when they first met.

Fujiwara Yuki is not an uncertain person.

Even when he has some wicked thoughts, he will put on a smile to cover up his bad intentions.