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Chapter 172 - Chapter 172: Alice: We Didn’t Do That, Right?

Satou held Erina Nakiri in his arms, the familiar scent of a young girl reaching his nose. He then walked the familiar path to her bedroom.

He had walked this path many times. Each time the Tsundere lost a cooking battle, he would directly carry her horizontally into the bedroom, despite her struggles.

So, even without turning on the lights, Satou walked with ease.

At this moment, the effects of the alcohol kicked in. Satou's head felt heavy, and he desperately wanted to sleep. So, without turning on the lights, he walked directly into the bedroom and placed Erina Nakiri on the bed.

By the faint moonlight in the room, Satou vaguely saw a delicate face. It was indeed Erina Nakiri, no mistake.

Satou helped her take off her shoes, took off his own, then lay down and gently kissed her on the lips.

However, what struck him as odd was that Erina Nakiri's movements seemed a bit clumsy. In the past, even though the Tsundere was shy, she would sometimes respond occasionally.

But Satou didn't think much of it, assuming it was because Erina Nakiri was asleep.

Then he quickly helped her take off her clothes.

The other party softly hummed in response, seemingly a bit resistant.

Satou didn't pay it any mind, and soon, he had stripped the other party into a little white Chansey.

Her skin was very fair, and even in the room with only faint moonlight, one could still perceive its dazzling whiteness.

This made Satou murmur to himself, feeling that Erina Nakiri's skin was exceptionally fair today.

However, his mind became increasingly hazy after that; he felt very sleepy and couldn't remember much of what happened next, only vaguely recalling that when he went in, the other party seemed to be in a lot of pain.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but Satou felt someone stroking his head.

Satou opened his eyes, still feeling a bit of a headache.

"Senior Kobayashi poured a lot of wine for me yesterday."

He sighed helplessly, discovering that it was Chansey stroking his head.

Chansey has a natural instinct to care for others, so perhaps it came over because it saw him drink a lot of wine yesterday and was worried?

"Thank you, I'm fine now."

Satou smiled, patting Chansey's head, and said.

Just then, Erina Nakiri stirred on his chest.

Satou subconsciously pushed Erina Nakiri, who was sleeping in his arms, and said, "It's time to get up, we still have class today."

However, when he saw the person sleeping in his arms, his body instantly stiffened.

Because it wasn't Erina Nakiri; it was a young girl with silver-white hair, exceptionally fair skin, and delicate features—it was Alice Nakiri, Erina Nakiri's cousin.

Satou immediately felt a massive headache.

How could Alice Nakiri be sleeping with him?

Wasn't the person he held yesterday Erina Nakiri?

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that yesterday, when he called out for Erina, no one responded, so he called out "Nakiri" a few more times.

Alice Nakiri must have heard the name Nakiri and quietly responded.

Satou hadn't realized at the time that there were actually two people named Nakiri in the living room, so he naturally assumed the person was Erina Nakiri.

Furthermore, since they were cousins, their facial features were somewhat similar, and their scents were also a bit alike. In the faint moonlight, Satou hadn't distinguished them.

The biggest difference between the two was their hair color, but in the dark, the color couldn't be seen.

Satou couldn't help but rub his temples, feeling a headache. No wonder when he kissed her yesterday, her movements felt so awkward.

He hoped nothing had happened between them yesterday.

Satou prayed silently, but soon, he remembered that the other party seemed to have cried out in pain yesterday.

Indeed, Satou quickly found some red bloodstains on the bedsheet.

Satou immediately felt incredibly depressed. What kind of situation was this? Accidentally sleeping with his sister-in-law?

One could only say that things were truly too coincidental.

It just so happened that Kobayashi Rindo had brought a lot of wine last night, and everyone was blackout drunk. It just so happened that when he called out "Nakiri," Alice Nakiri responded twice. And it just so happened that the two sisters looked somewhat alike, and Satou couldn't tell them apart.

Just as Satou was agonizing over how to handle this matter, Alice Nakiri's eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

Satou's heart immediately tensed up. If she woke up now, things would be terrible.

"Ugh, my head hurts so much. I'll never drink again."

At this moment, Alice Nakiri groggily opened her eyes, frowning and muttering softly.

"Where is this? Erina's room?"

She looked around the room, murmuring to herself.

Then, she saw Satou.

Alice Nakiri froze for a moment, then a blush crept onto her cheeks, and she shrieked, backing away while shouting, "Satou, why are you sleeping with me?!"

However, as she pulled back, the bedsheet on her body was immediately yanked away, revealing large expanses of her fair skin.

Only then did Alice Nakiri realize that her clothes were gone.

Alice Nakiri, blushing, quickly pulled the bedsheet to cover her body. Her fair skin turned a faint pink, and her cheeks were flushed with shame. Her heart was filled with both anger and fear, and her voice choked with tears as she cried, "Satou, you're shameless! How could you harbor ill intentions towards your own sister-in-law!"

Satou: "..."

If he remembered correctly, she was the one who drank the most happily yesterday. If she hadn't drunk so much, this wouldn't have happened.

But ultimately, it was still his fault.

He sighed, saying helplessly, "Listen to me."

Then, he briefly described what had happened.

"That's how it was. My mind was very hazy yesterday, and I couldn't tell you and Erina apart, so I'm very sorry."

Alice Nakiri did remember that someone seemed to be calling her last night, and she knew that Satou was telling the truth; he probably didn't do it on purpose.

Because last night, she also saw Kobayashi Rindo pouring a lot of wine into Satou, and she remembered that she herself had enthusiastically helped pour a lot of wine...

So, did that mean she was also an accomplice?

But she still couldn't quite accept that such a thing had happened between her and Satou.

"We... nothing like that happened, right?"

She blushed, lowered her head, and whispered.

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