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Deep breaths, one, two, three... Nijika-senpai, please cooperate.
I-I'm already like this, how else can I cooperate?
Senpai can lift a little higher.
Eh, lift where...
...
Silence is the bridge of tonight.
Ijichi Nijika didn't speak again, but she clearly knew where she should lift higher, because the temperature in the air had obviously risen a lot.
If her upper body wasn't stuck in the washing machine, Ijichi Nijika's face would definitely be red to the point of explosion right now!
(Oh no! This is too bad!)
(Being stuck in the washing machine is already embarrassing enough, and then being told to lift higher... That kind of posture is just too awful to even think about!)
(And Bocchi-chan is right there, how can I face Bocchi-chan in the future!)
Ijichi Nijika only thought about it for a moment in her mind, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to explode on the spot.
But there was no other way. Her body was stuck in the washing machine for some reason, and she couldn't pull herself out no matter what. She couldn't stay like this forever...
(N-no choice...)
Ijichi Nijika took a deep breath, enduring the overflowing shame, and then slowly lifted.
Very good, that's about right.
Kitahara Makoto praised her, then wrapped his hands around Nijika-senpai's soft, slender waist and began to exert force.
Mmm...
Ijichi Nijika let out a muffled groan of discomfort, then quickly bit her silver teeth, enduring silently.
However, not long after, Ijichi Nijika found herself much more fragile than she had imagined, and her voice was distressed as she said:
S-stop for a moment...
Kitahara Makoto stopped his movements: "What's wrong, Nijika-senpai?"
I-it hurts a little...
Ijichi Nijika's voice was tinged with shame, even trembling slightly, "I feel like I'm going to break..."
Then let's rest for a while.
Kitahara Makoto reluctantly released Nijika-senpai and frowned slightly.
Once a person gets stuck in the washing machine, can they never get out again?
Nijika's body is so slender, she probably can't withstand any more force, which means that relying solely on brute force might not be enough to pull her out.
The problem is that once an object is successfully optimized, the optimization cannot be canceled. Does that mean the entire washing machine has to be disassembled?
Thump thump thump.
Just as Kitahara Makoto was at a loss, the White-haired Beast-ear Girl walked in from the living room, her bare feet making soft thumping sounds.
Little Miss Anxiety held a large lollipop in her hand. She walked up to Kitahara Makoto, looked up with her small face, and while licking the lollipop, she said in a broken manner:
Clothes.
Kitahara Makoto looked down and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Clothes, take them off.
The Beast Eared Girl looked at Nijika, extended her small hand, and suddenly lifted the girl's skirt, exposing the previously vaguely visible pink cat completely under the light.
Ah—
Ijichi Nijika let out a soft cry, then shouted in shame and annoyance: "Kitahara-kun, what are you doing!!!"
I'm not, I didn't, it was Little Miss Anxiety who lifted your skirt just now.
Kitahara Makoto quickly denied all three, "If you don't believe me, ask Hitori-chan."
Gotō Hitori looked up, her small face flushed like fire, and she said dazedly:
I-I didn't see anything...
Hey, hey, you're too honest! Even if you didn't see it, you don't need to say it!
Don't worry, Senpai.
Kitahara Makoto quickly changed the subject, "Little Miss Anxiety seems to have a way to get you out."
The Beast Eared Girl's ears twitched, and she continued to speak in broken sentences, her voice soft and sweet, quite adorable:
Clothes, take them all off.
Nijika-senpai, you heard that, right?
Kitahara Makoto relayed, "Little Miss Anxiety said that if you take off all your clothes, you might be able to get out... Do you want to try?"
Ijichi Nijika: "...Besides trying, there's no other option, is there?"
Being stuck in the washing machine for no reason, unable to pull herself out, it was clearly a supernatural phenomenon. Now, she could only rely on Hana-chan.
"Kitahara-kun, you go out first." Ijichi Nijika took a deep breath and quickly said, "Bocchi-chan can help."
Kitahara Makoto said with regret, "Then I'll wait in the living room first."
With Bocchi-chan there, he wouldn't be needed for help anyway.
After waiting for a short while, Gotō Hitori happily poked out her small face:
"She's out, she's out, Nijika-senpai is out."
Kitahara Makoto walked over and saw that Ijichi Nijika had indeed come out of the washing machine. He quickly felt relieved, but her clothes had disappeared, leaving only a skirt. She was currently covering her body with her arms.
Seeing Kitahara Makoto looking over, Ijichi Nijika's face flushed crimson, and she bit her silver teeth lightly, saying:
"Kitahara-kun, what's wrong with this washing machine? It must be related to you, right?"
It inexplicably sucked people in, and even though the opening was very large, they couldn't get out no matter what. This clearly couldn't be explained by science!
"Hmm..." Kitahara Makoto pondered for two seconds, then decisively reached out and picked up the Beast Eared Girl. Shamelessly, he said, "It's Hana-chan's fault."
She's clearly a mount, but she can't be ridden, so the only use left is to take the blame!
"Eh?" Ijichi Nijika was startled. "The washing machine is related to Hana-chan?"
"That's right." Kitahara Makoto said seriously, "It was Hana-chan who made the washing machine mutate. Otherwise, how would it know how to rescue Nijika-senpai?"
Ijichi Nijika pursed her pink lips upon hearing this, her voice hesitant:
"It seems... to make some sense?"
As for the white-haired, red-eyed Beast Eared Girl, she was happily eating a lollipop, completely unconcerned about being wrongly accused.
Kitahara Makoto took the opportunity to change the subject:
"Nijika-senpai, why are your clothes gone?"
"My clothes are in the washing machine." Ijichi Nijika bit her lower lip, her voice full of resentment. "I finally managed to crawl out, but then the washing machine, for some reason, suddenly clicked shut, and I didn't even have time to take my clothes out."
Kitahara Makoto inspected the washing machine and found that it was already humming and had started the washing mode.
"Since they're already washing, there's no way to wear them if we take them out now..." Kitahara Makoto pondered for two seconds and suggested, "How about Nijika-senpai takes a bath with Hana-chan? By the time you two finish bathing, the clothes should be almost done washing, and then you can dry them and wear them."
Ijichi Nijika hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, then could only bite her lip lightly and agree: "...It can only be this way."
Kitahara Makoto then looked at Bocchi-chan and softly asked, "Hitori-chan, do you want to take a bath with Nijika?"
"No, no." Gotō Hitori quickly shook her head, her small face red, and stammered softly, "Last night I promised Mom that I would definitely be home before 9 PM from now on... It would be too late if I went back after a bath."
"It is getting late." Ijichi Nijika raised her hand to tuck the strands of hair behind her ear, her bright eyes looking at Kitahara Makoto, "Kitahara-kun, I'll take a bath with Hana-chan, you send Bocchi-chan home first."
"I, I can go back by myself..."
"Some of the streetlights on the way back are broken, so I'm a bit worried." Kitahara Makoto turned around and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
"Oh..."
Bocchi-chan's small face turned red as she agreed, then quickly followed with small steps.
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