"Yoshito, is something bothering you? You seem distant today."
Pouting slightly, Natsuha Shinomiya gently shook Ito Yoshito's arm, her eyes filled with deep concern.
Whether it was during their walk to school in the morning or now during lunch break, even though Yoshito had been smiling softly, Natsuha could still sense that he occasionally drifted into his thoughts.
Because...
Natsuha licked her luscious pink lips, subtly rubbing her thigh against the wooden chair.
With a hint of seduction in her brow, the ripe fruit of her waist fell gracefully beneath her arms, resembling an enticing forbidden fruit from a sorcerous realm—alluring yet deadly, as if it could make anyone intoxicated and unable to escape.
Her fiery and sensual figure, displayed so vividly by Natsuha, was irresistibly tempting. In the past, Yoshito would undoubtedly have been scanning her with passionate eyes, lavishing her with cheeky compliments, and perhaps even getting a bit hands-on.
This was indeed an outcome Natsuha would have relished, but now...
Beneath the bright sunlight, the boy's tousled hair gently swayed, partially covering his star-like radiant eyes. The depth of those eyes reflected a hazy glow, resembling a quiet contemplator lost in thought.
In his reverie...
"Ah?" Yoshito blinked in surprise, regaining his senses as he felt the softness of Natsuha's touch on his arm. Looking at her with concern, he reached out to gently stroke her silky purple hair.
"I'm fine, just lost in my thoughts," he replied.
"What were you thinking about? Can you tell me? Yoshito, I'm your girlfriend; maybe I can offer you some advice!"
Nervously nibbling on his lips, Yoshito hesitated for a moment before finally speaking.
"Actually, it's not much… it's just that last night…"
The glossy leaves of the phoenix tree swayed in the brilliant sunlight, rustling softly in the gentle breeze. It was as if a graceful dancer was performing a tranquil afternoon concerto for the students beneath its shade.
"So, because a woman you're fond of kissed you, you can't stop thinking about her?"
"You know I'm not good with mature women, and she's... just too irresistible."
Natsuha shot him an incredulous look, clearly exasperated that he was troubled by such a matter.
Her glare, fierce yet enchanting, added a touch of allure to her beauty.
"Yoshito, that's just weak!"
"Perverted wolf!"
"Hopeless flirt!"
"How can you talk about other women in front of your girlfriend and expect me to help you pursue them?"
"Um…" Yoshito paused, "not that I'm suggesting you should…"
"Shut up!"
With a playful flick of her adorable fangs, Natsuha leaned closer to Yoshito, gently biting his lower lip.
'Consider this a lesson for you!'
'I'm sorry, I was wrong.'
In the exchange of glances, an unspoken connection sparked between them, and they communicated smoothly through their eyes.
"Zing—"
The breeze on campus was serene and warm, gently lifting Natsuha's hair and teasing Yoshito's face with soft strands.
The delightful fragrance of the girl mixed into a swirling thrill, leaving Yoshito both tormented and elated. Before he realized it, he gently closed his eyes.
Without knowing when it started, the slight tension on his lower lip transformed into a sweet, soft sensation enveloping his lips.
"Mmm~"
The taste of young love was distinctly different from that of an older woman, akin to the warmth and sweetness of honey. A young girl's kiss was like a tangy candy; the more he savored it, the sweeter it became.
The shadows vanished, and hiding in the corner, their sweet, sticky intimacy was eventually untenable under the sun's fierce glare, forcing them apart.
"Phew—"
With soft gasps, Natsuha's gaze lingered on Yoshito, her eyes conveying a longing that felt almost tangible. She mumbled a whimsical sound that held no real meaning, then cast an affectionate, reproachful glance at him.
"Do you get it now...?"
"What do you mean?"
"Ugh, why are you so dense? You used to treat me like a spoiled pig, and now you're saying that all the nutrition went into your muscles, leaving your brain behind?"
"So, you mean… that I should just go for it?"
"Hmph~"
"But the thing is…"
'That girl has a family already…' Yoshito bit his lip, not daring to voice it.
"Alright."
"Alright what? Come here, kiss me again. You're driving me crazy, you flirt!"
"Just wait and see; I'll drain you dry so you won't have time to chase after other girls."
"Whoa, are you turning into a succubus? By the way, succubi have tails. Natsuha, can you get me a tail sometime to check out?"
"Big weirdo."
"Hehe, then this big weirdo will fulfill his responsibilities of being a weirdo~"
"Mm-hmm~"
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A crescent moon hung high in the cold night sky, with silver moonlight streaming down like water. Accompanied by whispers of a cool breeze, it filtered through the sheer curtains into a hospital room.
In a rest area of the hospital, Hazuki and Yumiko sat quietly on chairs, the dimly lit room illuminated only by the faint glow of a cell phone.
"Click."
The nurse, dressed in her uniform, caught her silhouette in the phone. Her soft facial features complemented the pure white of her outfit, accentuating her alluring curves and making her figure even more enchanting.
Satisfied, Hazuki uploaded her stunning photo online, captioning it: "So tiring~ Just finished another night shift and my skin is suffering~"
Sure enough, it wasn't long before comments flooded in.
"Ah~ Hazuki looks even prettier again~"
"Tsk tsk, with such beauty, did you get a boyfriend? Should I introduce you to some quality guys?"
"Hahaha, could this be a celebrity? Hazuki-chan. (ૢ˃ꌂ˂⁎)"
"..."
Hazuki chuckled softly; although the compliments brought her delight, they weren't what she truly desired.
What she wanted was...
Ito Yoshito: "Take a good rest after your shift, okay~"
In the darkness, the faint light illuminated the sweet smile curling up on Hazuki's red lips.
"Hmph~ Honestly, this cheeky little brother of mine hasn't come to see me even after all these days."
"Doesn't he know that his dear older sister misses him so much?"
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