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Finally doing some serious work for once, only to find it was a complete waste of time. Shuichi sighed and went upstairs to rest.
At the same time, he couldn't help but ponder the reason.
So… that Tsujimura-san from earlier, she had plastic surgery, right? Not sure if it was her face, her body, or both.
The system's pretty picky—plastic surgery's a no-go, it demands natural looks. But judging by the price tag, Tsujimura-san's bare face probably doesn't even measure up to an average person's standards…
Thinking about this, and recalling how she was flirting with him earlier, Shuichi couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Good thing the system's got standards.
And good thing the Ogawas' ladies raised his own standards.
Around seven in the evening, An showed up, carrying a bento box and brimming with excitement. The moment she stepped inside, she threw herself into Shuichi's arms, nuzzling her head against him vigorously.
Shuichi, like he was trying to tame a wildly spinning top, finally managed to hold her little head still, half-laughing, half-exasperated. "What's this about? What's got you so excited?"
"Tomorrow's Saturday! Wanna go eat Champion Ramen?" An tilted her small face up, her eyes sparkling as she asked.
"…Fine, we'll go, alright?" Shuichi said. He knew it—nothing got this girl this excited except food.
"Chiba-kun's the best~" An chirped, not hiding her glee. "Wanna kiss my cheek? Or rub my tummy?"
Shuichi cupped her little face and planted a big smooch on her cheek. Her soft, tender skin felt especially nice to kiss.
"Let's eat."
"Mhm, mhm!" An hurriedly brought the bento box to the dining table, setting it out and, as usual, casting her "magic" to make the food taste better.
"Oishiku na~re~ Moe moe kyu-n!"
Daily dose of cuteness achieved. Shuichi felt refreshed and was about to start feeding the silly girl when she suddenly froze, then blinked at him with those big eyes.
"Chiba-kun, is there a magic spell to make you go out with me?"
Shuichi, torn between laughter and exasperation, said, "You think asking me that is a good idea?"
"I can't ask my sister, and Mom already gave me her advice. You're the only one I can ask!" An replied, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
This poor dummy didn't even have any friends. Even a shut-in like Uchida had someone like him to talk to.
Shuichi tapped her little head. "Stop thinking about weird stuff. Aren't you hungry? You haven't eaten in, like, a whole minute."
"Oh! Right, food first! Food's more important." An instantly forgot about dating and focused on filling her stomach.
The two of them fed each other, sharing a single set of utensils to polish off a dinner meant for three.
Once An, the little glutton, was full, she completely forgot about the whole dating thing. She packed up the bento box and scampered off excitedly, already looking forward to her next meal.
Shuichi played some games to digest, and when eight o'clock rolled around, he got a summons from Sayuki. He sprang up, changed into workout clothes, and headed downstairs.
At the gym, Sayuki was leaning against a treadmill, sipping water. Her dry clothes suggested she'd already showered.
"Sayuki-san, you didn't wait to shower together again. I missed out," Shuichi said with mock regret.
Sayuki licked her lips, her eyes unintentionally flashing a hint of seduction. She shook the water bottle in her hand. "Wanna drink my water? Indirect kiss~"
Shuichi didn't hesitate. He stepped forward, took the bottle—but instead of drinking from it, he went straight for the lingering moisture on Sayuki's lips.
"…"
Sayuki was caught off guard. She let him have his fill, and only after he pulled back, satisfied, did she realize she'd been outplayed. Her attempt at teasing had backfired.
"Sayuki-san's water tastes amazing," Shuichi said, licking his lips contentedly.
Sayuki rolled her eyes, her exasperation tinged with allure. "Little pervert."
"Wanna show me your legs?" Shuichi quipped reflexively.
"Legs, legs, legs—that's all you think about. If you don't start training that body of yours, it's gonna fall apart," Sayuki said, grabbing his ear and dragging him upstairs.
"Easy, Sayuki-san, this makes it hard to walk," Shuichi said, taking the chance to wrap his arms around her toned waist, his hands wandering toward her thighs.
"What's the rush? Today's heavy squats. Train hard, and you'll get your fill of touching. Do you really need to be like this?" Sayuki said, half-amused, half-annoyed.
"Absolutely. I'd sleep hugging Sayuki-san's thighs every day if I could."
Shuichi savored the incredible firmness and smooth, tight skin of her thighs, his hands never stopping.
Sayuki's eyes gleamed. Suddenly, she pinned him against the wall, sealing his lips with hers.
Shuichi couldn't get a word out, forced to endure. And endure he did, for quite a while, nearly running out of air.
But things took a turn when Sayuki's phone suddenly rang.
She reached for it, still keeping him occupied.
Shuichi seized the chance to catch his breath. "You're checking messages now? That dedicated to work?"
"It's my sister. I set a special ringtone for her," Sayuki said casually, multitasking as she checked her phone.
"Oh? Bad news for you. Nee-san's going shopping with Fujiwara-san tonight. The massage might be delayed—or even canceled."
Shuichi's face fell. "That's rough. Sayuki-san, can you comfort me a bit?"
"Isn't this comforting enough?" Sayuki put her phone away, pinning him against the wall again, lips brushing lips, eyes locked on his.
"No amount of closeness with Sayuki-san ever feels like enough," Shuichi said greedily.
Sayuki narrowed her pretty eyes. "No wonder you've got my sister wrapped around your finger. That slick mouth of yours."
"Sayuki-san's lips are soft and comfy, though," Shuichi said, speaking his truth.
Sayuki leaned close to his ear, her voice sultry. "Extra sets for every exercise today. Perform well, and I'll reward you with your favorite… legs."
Shuichi's eyes lit up. "Guess I'm going all out tonight."
"Come with me." Sayuki smirked, released him, hooked his chin, and led him to the second floor.
*
And so it went. Shuichi wasn't kidding about going all out. After finishing every extra set, he was utterly spent, lying on the floor with every muscle aching and numb.
No exceptions—every single part of him hurt.
He'd been pushing his limits for so long, he was on the verge of collapse.
Sayuki could tell. Dragging it out further could actually hurt him. So, she leaned down, gave him a quick kiss on the lips, and whispered in his ear, "A defenseless little boy like this… kinda makes me wanna pounce."
Her voice sent a tingle through him. Shuichi tried to reach for the thighs so close to him, but his arms wouldn't move.
Sayuki couldn't help but laugh. Exhausted to this point and still thinking about her legs? Hopeless.
Then, she blindfolded him.
The sensation that followed relaxed him, confirming that Sayuki had kept her promise.
Those toned, elastic, breathtaking thighs… they were as incredible as he'd imagined.
*
Since Fumika-san wasn't around today, they didn't mind lingering a bit. Still, they wrapped up earlier than usual.
Shuichi didn't have to move. Once he'd regained a bit of strength, he could just about crawl, though his body still ached like hell.
"Sayuki-san, since Fumika-san's not here, how about you give me a muscle massage?" Shuichi desperately needed something to ease the soreness.
Sayuki just rolled her eyes. "Wasn't that enough? Greedy little pervert."
"No, Sayuki-san, I mean a real massage," Shuichi said innocently.
"Coming from you, that's hard to believe. Besides, I don't know the first thing about massages. Wait for my sister to get back," Sayuki said, like a heartless player. Done with him, she went to shower, leaving the aching boy to fend for himself.
Shuichi sighed. Too much flirting, and now no one believed him when he was serious.
But Sayuki, that wicked woman, wasn't entirely heartless. After her shower, she came back, hoisted him up, carried him to the management office's bedroom, and dumped him on the bed.
"First time in my room, Sayuki-san? Wanna look around?" Shuichi asked, tilting his head from the bed.
"What, to see your special collection?" Sayuki teased, giving him another eye-roll. Still, she glanced around the boy's room, surprised to find it clean and tidy.
"I'm heading out. Rest up," She said.
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