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"Xiaoxiao, ah~"
Chisato, wearing an apron, was frying fish. Kisaragi Anna and Himemiya Makoto were mainly helping. Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao come in, Anna-chan took a moment to pick up a piece of takoyaki that had already been prepared, holding it to the boy's mouth with her delicately manicured white fingers.
Mu Xiaoxiao opened his mouth to accept it. His lips brushed against the gyaru's exquisite nails, making her fingers twitch slightly — shy and happy.
"Yeah, it's delicious. Today's dinner is very rich."
"Yui-senpai is here, so of course it should be richer." Kisaragi Anna spoke sweetly, looking over Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder and behind him. Her beautiful eyebrows tightened. "That person..."
"It's Yui's mother."
"Of course I know. You can tell just by looking." The mother and daughter looked so much alike — but in appearance, Natsumi seemed more like Yui's older sister. That woman's mature, sexy temperament put a lot of pressure on the gyaru.
It was a mature quality their young girl selves had never possessed.
"I'm talking about your relationship. Bringing her home at this hour... your relationship must be unusual."
"Yui didn't tell you? There's nothing special about our relationship. She's just like you." Mu Xiaoxiao shamelessly leaned closer to Kisaragi Anna. "You're all my women."
"'You're all my women' — you're the only one who could do something so absurd." Seeing him open his mouth toward her, the gyaru — half coquettish, half resentful — fed him another takoyaki.
"That's right. I'm absurd. But at least my women won't be touched by anyone else." Remembering that fat pig man from outside, Mu Xiaoxiao squinted as he chewed. He didn't mention it to Anna-chan and the others, not wanting to ruin the mood.
"Dinner's almost ready, Xiaoxiao. No stealing." Himemiya Makoto noticed their little exchange and immediately put her hands on her hips. Her chest trembled up and down, its terrifying scale even slightly surpassing Mrs. Natsumi's.
However, Mu Xiaoxiao just grabbed her and pestered her for two seconds. Makoto, who'd said "no stealing," fed him a piece of chicken with a helpless expression. Having successfully stolen his snack, Mu Xiaoxiao released the shy Makoto and left the kitchen.
"Dinner's ready. Makoto, Anna-chan, bring it over... Ah, Auntie Natsumi, you're here." Compared to Kisaragi Anna and Himemiya Makoto, Chisato had met Natsumi before — they'd even had a date together that day.
So she greeted her.
"Chi-chan, hello. And Makoto and Anna-chan — I've heard about you from Yui." Obata Natsumi greeted them. "I'm Obata Natsumi, Yui's mother."
Bang bang——
Tapping his bowl with chopsticks, Mu Xiaoxiao leaned back in his chair and smiled wickedly. "Did you forget something?"
'This guy — does he want me to say it? It's so embarrassing in front of these girls.' But thinking about how she'd been held in front of that stranger neighbor outside the door just now — it was tantamount to admitting it indirectly. Mrs. Natsumi's shame resistance had increased quite a bit.
"I'm also one of Xiaoxiao's... women. Satisfied?"
She rolled her eyes.
As soon as the words left her mouth, Himemiya Makoto's expression grew subtle. Even if they'd guessed it, hearing it said so bluntly was still shocking. Chisato and the newly informed Anna were no exception.
The three girls turned in unison and looked at Yui.
Yui's hand, in the middle of serving rice, froze — as if time had stopped. But she quickly filled a bowl to the brim as if nothing had happened and handed it to Mu Xiaoxiao. "What are you all staring at? Eat. Xiaoxiao, this is yours."
"Yui-senpai, you really... don't mind?"
The gyaru looked conflicted.
"Even if I minded, what would it change? Besides, Xiaoxiao is also important to Mom." Obata Yui spoke up for her mother.
"That's right. We're all family now. Anna-chan, don't be so tsundere."
"I'm just mad at you. Bagging a mother-daughter pair — you must be really proud of yourself, you big pervert."
The gyaru snorted.
"..."
This topic was getting a bit awkward. Mu Xiaoxiao didn't understand. 'I should be the one in charge here. I, Mu Xiaoxiao, have done all kinds of evil — hypnosis, control, threats. Which one of you here hasn't been targeted by me?'
'Why are they the ones acting like they're in charge?'
Knowing they couldn't keep discussing this, Obata Natsumi took the initiative to change the subject. "I just heard Yui say that we can become stronger by — by s-sleeping with you. What does that mean?"
"Oh, that's my new ability. I haven't had time to tell you all yet." Mu Xiaoxiao took a couple bites of rice. "It's a very special ability. If we do... intimate things, and I finish inside you, there's a chance it can improve your physique."
'He has this ability too?!'
"Really, Xiaoxiao?" Himemiya Makoto was surprised. "You have another strange ability like that?"
"Of course. It's not that surprising. I prepared it specially for all of you. To be honest, I didn't even plan to have this kind of skill at first." Mu Xiaoxiao smiled at the glorious future.
"It's really good, actually. Otherwise, Xiaoxiao's body will just keep getting stronger... and it'll be harder for us to keep up."
After these words, the girls all showed shy expressions.
"Besides, being able to be with Xiaoxiao... and improve our physique at the same time — that's a good thing."
With Mrs. Natsumi present, such lewd topics made them hold back a little... Only the white-haired gyaru sitting next to Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. Anna could be shy, sure.
But... she was more jealous, more expectant, and bold ideas sparked by her rivalry with Mrs. Natsumi.
Click——
"Ah, I dropped my chopsticks." The silver-haired ponytail swayed slightly. Kisaragi Anna shyly set down her bowl, pulled out her chair, squatted down in front of the other girls, and slipped under the table.
Makoto and the others didn't think much of it — especially Yui and Natsumi. Even Mu Xiaoxiao hadn't expected Anna-chan to be so bold. He'd just taken a bite of rice when the movement on his legs startled him so much he almost spat it out.
"!!!"
Her hand traveled all the way up his leg to the middle, gently touching that area. Kneeling in the darkness, Kisaragi Anna saw Xiaoxiao's legs twitch unnaturally and the gradually rising bulge in the middle. A smile emerged.
'Hee hee. Xiaoxiao, you reacted so fast.'
'I see. You must be stimulated. After all, this situation... must be so exciting.'
Kisaragi Anna knelt between his legs, placing both small hands on the protrusion and touching it for a while. Through his pants, she could feel the familiar bad guy that had entered her body countless times — that hot cock beginning to awaken, activating its hardness skill.
Just from touching it, Kisaragi Anna couldn't control herself. But the space under the table was too small, so she could only twist her hips slightly. Then, cheeks flushed, she fumbled for the zipper of his pants.
Gently pulling it down, she released that hideous, terrifying thing from its seal.
But Anna was very familiar with it. Naturally, she wasn't scared — she loved it.
She grasped it with her small hand, touched it for a while, then extended her pink tongue and licked from the base.
"Hiss."
Mu Xiaoxiao could hardly eat anymore. He never thought Anna-chan would be this bold — during dinner...
The dinner table suddenly went quiet. Several girls closed their mouths, expressions varying, faces subtle. It was obvious Kisaragi Anna had gone to pick up chopsticks, but she still hadn't come up.
What she was doing down there was obvious.
Chisato and Makoto were enduring something, but the Obata mother and daughter were dumbfounded.
'This... during dinner? This is too...'