"Yu-kun, you made me wait for almost two hours."
Busujima Saeko said softly, her voice gentle and melodious.
She leaned against the armrest of the leather sofa, her slender fingers unconsciously caressing it.
When she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, and her waist-length purple hair cascaded over her silky smooth shoulder.
The night breeze lifted the hem of her pleated skirt.
The glimpse of what was hidden beneath added a touch of mystery and allure.
Kamishiro Yu quickly walked to Busujima Saeko's side and wrapped his arm around her slender waist.
He couldn't help but marvel inwardly, 'This waist is so elastic!'
He could clearly feel the taut muscle lines beneath the sheer blouse—the graceful musculature formed from years of wielding a sword, now slightly warm in his palm.
Even through the shirt, he could feel the undulating texture of her abdominal muscles. As expected of Saeko, who exercises regularly, she always manages to surprise him.
However, waiting for him so openly in the living room this time, it seems she wants to try some new 'play'.
Kamishiro Yu whispered against her fair neck:
"On the sofa?"
As he spoke, his warm breath brushed against the fine hairs behind her ear, and that patch of fair skin instantly turned coral.
Busujima Saeko's ears were bright red, as if she had just emerged from a furnace.
Her fingers clutched at the hem of her clothes, and her eyelashes trembled involuntarily.
They fluttered rapidly with her hurried breathing, and the tips of her fingers, gripping the hem, turned crescent-white from the effort.
"Mmm~"
Seeing her like this, Kamishiro Yu directly left a pink'strawberry' on her fair skin.
He felt that he really liked this method; it always allowed him to declare his possessiveness.
Busujima Saeko, however, had no objections to this.
She was already Kamishiro Yu's woman, so any way he treated her was fine.
The Yamato Nadeshiko-like education she received taught her that in this regard, the man is the sky.
Therefore, Kamishiro Yu's willingness to act this way actually made her heart even more joyful.
After all, this also showed that she still held a place in Kamishiro Yu's heart.
She gently leaned against Kamishiro Yu's chest, her purple hair brushing against his cheek.
As the pressure around her waist intensified, her light body was directly placed onto the soft sofa.
A pair of warm arms wrapped around her waist from behind.
"I love you, Saeko."
Kamishiro Yu's whispered words, and the vibration of his Adam's apple, transmitted through their touching chests.
Busujima Saeko's face flushed.
Her fingers involuntarily gripped the edge of the sofa... At this moment, Takayanagi Sumie was in her room, sensing the commotion outside.
Her face couldn't help but turn red.
She couldn't be blamed for the afternoon; after all, she wasn't the one who made the first move.
She would just have to find another opportunity tomorrow.
...Meanwhile, in Ran's room.
The desk lamp cast a pale yellow glow on the desk.
She was currently typing continuously on her phone.
The cold light of the phone screen reflected her delicate features.
"Ran: I saw Senpai come back today."
"Sonoko: You're not lying to me, are you? The one day I didn't go, he came back."
"Ran: It just happened to be that way."
"Sonoko: Damn it (〃＞dish＜), I'm so mad."
"Sonoko: Next time, Ran, you absolutely have to come with me to get his contact info!"
"Ran: Mmm, next time I'll go with you."
Ran closed the chat interface and stared at her phone's lock screen, lost in thought.
She pressed her hot cheek against the cool back of her phone to calm her racing heart.
Even as a child, she had felt that Kamishiro Yu was a truly admirable senpai, and a seed had been planted long ago.
After so many years, that seed had sprouted.
This time, when she got close to Kamishiro Yu, she actually felt quite ashamed.
Especially her actions of competing with Takagi Saya.
On the surface, she didn't show anything, but inwardly, she had long since lost her composure.
Recalling it after returning home, she even buried her entire face in a fluffy down pillow.
Then she kicked her legs wildly in the air until her hair was messy and stuck to her sweaty forehead.
It was as if all the strength she used for karate was expended on this.
But Senpai Yu really does smell good!
When she was close to him, she could clearly smell a faint cedar scent on him, making her heart pound as if it would leap out of her throat.
This was also why she told Sonoko; at least having a familiar person accompany her to find Senpai Yu could alleviate her embarrassment.
After all, Senpai Yu was too charming; she found it hard to resist him.
As for whether Senpai Yu would fall for Sonoko, she thought it unlikely.
However, he would most likely give his contact information, since Senpai Yu was so gentle.
But just seeing Senpai Yu today made the trip worthwhile.
After all, she had shamelessly visited for four consecutive days.
However, she wondered what the situation was with her mother asking Senpai Yu to go antique shopping together.
She flopped onto the bed, staring at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, lost in thought... At this moment, Eri Kisaki had finished her day's work, and the sound of her high heels clicking on the marble floor echoed in the empty law firm corridor.
Upon returning home, she casually placed her handbag on the mirrored cabinet in the entryway.
Her slender fingers unbuttoned her suit jacket.
As the light purple custom suit slipped off, the full curves encased in her silk blouse rose and fell breathtakingly in the mirror.
She let down her bun, and her brown curly hair cascaded down to her waist like a chocolate waterfall.
Gently hanging up her suit, the curve of her figure was fully displayed at this moment.
Looking at the messages on her phone, her beautiful eyes behind her glasses curved into crescents.
She didn't expect Ran to have performed such a service this time.
Her fingers gently twirled her slightly curly brown hair, revealing a smile she couldn't suppress.
What should I wear tomorrow?
She turned in front of the full-length mirror, her toes, clad in black stockings, touching the floor.
She began to hesitate, opening her wardrobe and scanning through it, looking at one outfit after another, feeling none were quite right, all too formal.
The cashmere coat was too heavy, the Chanel suit too serious. Finally, her finger stopped on a certain wine-red knitted dress.
The V-neck design perfectly exposed her collarbone, the cinched waist raised her waistline by two centimeters, and the skirt length, when seated, perfectly showcased the most beautiful lines of her legs.
She was looking forward to tomorrow's date!
Yes, buying antiques was completely an excuse.
She knew Kamishiro Yu was the kind of person who, once indebted, would never refuse a request.
Isn't it perfectly normal for a great lawyer's office to be decorated?
As for after buying things, going to a restaurant with a nice ambiance for dinner, and then having some sake.
Then, feigning tipsiness, she would 'accidentally' touch the back of his hand.
Watching a movie at night, their hands would naturally intertwine.
And finally... she had already envisioned the entire script.
Just waiting for tomorrow to arrive... At this moment, dawn broke.
The morning light penetrated the gauze curtain, illuminating the fair skin of the girl on the bed.
Opening her eyes amidst the messy bedding, Takagi Saya carefully watched the sleeping profile of the person beside her.
He was truly excessively handsome!
His features were striking, handsome yet with a hint of scholarly refinement.
Takagi Saya looked at Kamishiro Yu beside her, and couldn't help but recall last night's sweetness again. She slowly got up, but then she saw a wisp of purple hair.
Takagi Saya pouted, her fingertips twirling her own cherry-pink hair.
The Great Demon King is like this; it takes a team of heroes to defeat him.
She constantly comforted herself internally.
However, heroes also get stronger and stronger. Even though she failed the challenge yesterday, she felt that her physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds.
She felt that her physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds.
Then, she couldn't waste the opportunity before her.
Turning and throwing herself back onto the bed, she brought with her another waft of fragrance... When Kamishiro Yu got up, the two girls had already gone to school.
He naturally knew about the commotion just now.
He just didn't expect Saya to be so bold,'stealing a bite' right in front of him.
He looked at the lipstick marks on his body, shook his head, and first signed in to claim 100 points.
Then he tallied his gains:
[Strength, Constitution, Agility: 135 → 145]
[host's Divine Power increased by 200, currently 1100]
[Congratulations to the host for mastering Intermediate Computer Proficiency]
It seems this Computer Proficiency was acquired from Saya.
That girl is also secretly working hard!
It seems he can enhance her in this area later; the virtual world module is perfect for her to participate in.
Meanwhile, the Chat Group was very lively at this moment.
PS: The image is Eri Kisaki