Once everything was in place and the plan had been set into stone, Kentaro returned to the hotel and to his room, flopping face-first onto the bed with a muffled groan. His pillow caught most of the sound, but the stress in his body screamed louder.
"This was bad. No, this was catastrophic." He thought to himself
One date was survivable. Barely. He'd done that before; Serica by herself was enough to get him stressed a ton.
But now?
It wasn't just one Alberline, there were two, and one of them he had only just met recently, so he had no idea what to expect.
Three girls. One clueless guy. And zero good options and a whole lot that could go wrong very quickly.
The only person he really knew kind of was Kira. Sure, he knew her; she was cold and overly tactical, but somewhere under all the attitude was a warm core. She'd shown that much to him.
She wasn't scary… exactly.
"AH but Yura!" Kentaro cried out
Yura was a wildcard.
