Office Woman / Y/N: EHHH!?
Both of them are shocked to see each other again. It's unexpected for her to find out that they will be living in the same apartment, and she's wearing the same clothes from their previous encounter. Y/N is about to question her when he hears another voice coming from inside the apartment, which surprises him even more.
????: Yor! What's going on?
Yor, the office woman's name apparently, is joined by another woman who approaches the front door to see what's happening. Upon spotting Y/N outside, her expression changes to a frown.
????: Oh great... another man again.
This particular woman has a curvy figure, chin-length dark green hair with a bobbed fringe, and light green eyes. What catches Y/N's attention the most are her well-endowed assets-her bust is just as impressive as Yor's. She is dressed in a light green midriff shirt and black sports shorts with white stripes.
Yor: *Nervous* Fubuki! Don't say that in front of our new roommates; you're making him uncomfortable.
Fubuki: *Rolls eyes* Whatever.
The woman with green hair, named Fubuki, catches Y/N's attention. He doubts there's much meaning behind her words, but he decides to shrug it off and focuses on interacting with the woman in front of him.
Y/N: *Chuckles* Don't worry about that. I'm used to hearing harsh words directed at me. Anyway, I had no idea you two were going to be my roommates in this apartment. I hope I don't cause any trouble for you both.
Yor shakes her head, sporting a bright smile. Y/N finds her very cute when she smiles like that. He wonders if she has a boyfriend. Who knows? Perhaps he'll find out soon.
Yor: Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. *Bows* My name is Yor Briar. It's nice to meet you. And the woman with the green hair is Fubuki, my closest friend.
Y/N: *Grins* Nice to meet you too, Yor. My name is Y/N L/N. I hope I'm making a good impression on both of you.
Yor: Oh, it's not just the two of us. There are others too. But they're all women, by the way. There are 8 of us, hehe.
Upon hearing that there are others besides the two women, Y/N's body feels like it's about to shatter into a million pieces. The realization hits him hard-he's in a very precarious situation as the only man among 8 ladies in the apartment. He wonders if this situation will be like heaven or a deep, dark hell of a rabbit hole with evil succubi.
Y/N (Thoughts): Damn you, Mom! You tricked me into this trap!
A sigh escapes Y/N's lips as he looks at Yor. His face is etched with a deep frown, clearly indicating his reluctance to live in an apartment full of women, foreseeing potential accusations of being a sexual predator. Yor observes his expression with concern.
Yor: You seem out of sorts. Is there something on your mind?
Her worried gaze causes butterflies to flutter in Y/N's stomach. Her cute face is hard to ignore. Perhaps he should give it a chance with at least one of them. If issues arise, he can always move elsewhere to avoid any complications. Shaking his head, he smiles at her and responds.
Y/N: Yeah, I'm just... surprised by what you mentioned about you and your friends living here. I'm concerned that they might not appreciate having a man like myself as their roommate, potentially making them uncomfortable. I apologize for that.
Yor: *Nervous* Hey now, you don't need to apologize. We're used to men coming here every year, but they usually run off without even talking to us. There are boundaries, but I don't mind, especially with you.
Y/N: *Confused* Me?
Yor: *Blushing* F-forget what I said! Come inside, the others are waiting!
He looks puzzled at her before shrugging and carrying his luggage inside the apartment. The interior is massive, resembling a penthouse. The living room is spacious, with a bar adjacent to it, and there's a second floor where the baths and bedrooms are located. As he enters, he sees the other women Yor mentioned, his gaze particularly focusing on their bodies... their attractive figures.
Yor walks over to them and introduces him to her friends.
Yor: Ladies, meet Y/N L/N, our new roommate. And Y/N, meet my friends: Fubuki, Rumi Usagiyama, Makima, Yoruichi Shihouin, Lucyna Kushinada, Tsunade, and finally, Sofia Pavlovna Ironavskaya.
After the introductions, an awkward silence fills the room. Each woman at the table looks at him with curiosity, disgust, or indifference. Sweat drips down his forehead as he shakes his head and clears his throat, preparing to say a few words.
Y/N: Hey, nice to meet y'all.
However, none of the women respond. Yor chuckles nervously, trying to maintain a positive atmosphere to prevent any potential issues.
Sofia, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed Russian woman with a skinny build, pale skin, a mole under her left eye, and scars on her neck, bosom, upper legs, and the right side of her face. Her very long hair is styled in a large ponytail, reaching down to the base of her spine. She is wearing only a white bra, with a red coat draping off her shoulders and white panties that almost reveal her private parts. Y/N's eyes widen as he sees her dressed like that in front of him without any sense of shame.
She narrows her eyes at him for a moment, then exhales smoke before turning to Yor.
Sofia: Yor, you know the consequences of having a man live with us, right?
Yor: *Shakes head* The manager mentioned that this is the last time she'll make an exception for her friend. If Y/N doesn't like it here, he's free to leave. Please, give him a chance?
Sofia: *Sighs* That damn woman. Fine. Only because she said it's the last time. But don't even think about pulling any funny business, or I'll shoot you in the head.
It's a relief to hear that at least this woman will be cautious around him. If she starts brandishing her various weapons, he might end up as target practice-a rather grim thought.
Next, he turns towards another woman, Makima, who has long light red hair styled in a loose braid, with bangs that reach just past her eyebrows and two longer side bangs framing her face. What sets her apart is her eyes, which are yellow with multiple red rings within them. She is dressed in a white shirt with the words 'control your emotions' printed on it, paired with long black pants.
Makima simply looks at Y/N and smiles, but to him, something feels off about her, sending a chill down his spine and giving him goosebumps-another woman to avoid. She then continues her activities, focusing on her phone and sipping her coffee.
Next to Makima is Mei Mei, who has light peach skin and small, sharp dark purple eyes with thin eyebrows. Her long blue-tinted silver hair is typically styled into two braids-one covering her face and the other draping behind her head down past her shoulders. Y/N is puzzled by how she can see through the hair that covers her face; it doesn't make sense to him. Mei Mei is dressed in a light brown loose shirt and a long black skirt that reaches her feet.
Mei Mei looks at him uninterestedly before returning to her book, seemingly engaged in some kind of ritual with just the cover of her book.
On the other side of the table are Tsunade, Rumi, and Yoruichi, all looking at Y/N with curiosity. Tsunade has fair skin, brown eyes, and straight blonde hair that is parted above her forehead. Her hair features shoulder-length bangs framing her face, with the rest reaching down to her lower back. She also sports a diamond-like tattoo on her forehead. Tsunade is dressed in a tight white shirt with an orange fox logo and dark blue shorts.
Tsunade just smirks and winks at him before taking a sip of her beer.
Yoruichi is a slender yet athletically fit and well-endowed woman of average height. She has dark skin, golden irises, and black hair. Her waist-length hair is styled in a ponytail, with chin-length bangs framing the sides of her face. She is dressed in sports attire.
Yoruichi looks at him seductively, biting her lower lip as she gazes at him. Y/N watches her with a hint of confusion but smiles nevertheless.
Rumi, of average height and tan skin, has narrow red eyes with long, defined eyelashes. Her straight white hair cascades down to her thighs, with bangs that sweep to the left of her face. While slender and curvaceous, she also boasts a lean, athletic build, particularly noticeable in her arms and legs. She is dressed in an open white jacket with a bunny logo on the back, sporting a white sports bra underneath and gray sports pants. Y/N's eyes slowly drift to her abs, quite impressed by what he sees.
She notices him looking at her strangely.
Rumi: What the hell are you looking at?
Y/N: *Raise hands* Sorry, my mistake!
Lastly, there's Lucyna, a woman who never once glances at him, engrossed in her phone. She has naturally white hair and red-purple eyes, with light red eye and lip makeup. Her hair is styled in a split bob, with the left side left longer and dyed in a colorful pastel rainbow gradient. Her eyes seem to reflect the colors of her hair. Lucyna is dressed in a yellow midriff jacket and black sports shorts. Y/N finds her appearance quite unique.
She glances at him for a few seconds before quickly returning her attention to her phone.
Y/N looks at each woman in the room, noticing their unique appearances and the two main reasons that stand out to him: their cuteness or sexiness, and their beautiful bosoms. He shakes his head to refocus himself and coughs before addressing Yor.
Y/N: You have quite a big group of friends here.
Yor: *Chuckles* Yes, but they can be quite difficult to socialize with, especially when it comes to men.
Y/N: *Confused* What's wrong with men? Did they do something to you all?
Sofia then stands up and walks toward him with a glare in her eyes. As she approaches, she exhales smoke in his face and pokes his chest with a bit of force.
Sofia: You're here to stay, so don't meddle in our business or lives. That's our problem, not yours. If I catch you trying to take advantage of us, rest assured I'll make you regret it. Every lady here knows the true nature of men.
Everyone nods in agreement.
Sofia: So why don't you be a good boy and stay out of our way, understood!?
Y/N: Noted, I'll never take advantage of any of you.
The Russian woman looks at him for a few seconds before sighing and walking away. Rumi stands next to him, giving him a slap on the back, surprising him.
Rumi: Well, I hope you listen to her. Anyway, welcome to the club, buddy! *Grins*
Y/N: *Murmurs* This day just keeps getting weirder and weirder. I hope it's worth it to stay here.
With Y/N now staying with eight women and a new job ahead, will he be able to survive the night? Who knows? We'll have to wait and see in the future chapters!
=End of chapter=