“Hehe, Wanmie-san, you really are interesting~”
Miku leaned closer to Wanmie, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
“If you really want to, I suppose I wouldn’t refuse~”
She whispered softly, her sweet voice making Wanmie feel as if her bones were melting.
“R…Really?”
Wanmie asked doubtfully.
Was she about to lose her first time in life right here?
The thought alone was thrilling!
“Of course.”
Miku reached out, lifting Wanmie’s chin, her jewel-like eyes shining as she gazed at her face.
She pursed her fiery red lips slightly, as if about to kiss her.
Wanmie’s heart pounded so hard it felt like it would leap from her chest.
Her whole body tensed and she squeezed her eyes shut.
In her previous life, Wanmie had lived over twenty years as a virgin, never even holding a girl’s hand.
Now, she was about to fast-forward to kissing a perfect beauty?
Wasn’t this like facing the final boss right after leaving the newbie village?
It was impossible not to be nervous.
But when her lips felt that soft warmth and gentle heat, the tension in her heart seemed to vanish without a trace.
Yet soon, Wanmie sensed something was wrong.
Weren’t Miku’s lips a bit too hard?
She suddenly opened her eyes, only to find that it wasn’t Miku’s face in front of her, but her hand.
She was kissing Miku’s index and middle fingers.
Wanmie’s face froze with dark lines.
Was Miku playing her?
“Hehehe, Wanmie-san, your expression just now was so cute.”
Miku giggled.
“You didn’t really think I’d kiss you, did you? Even if you’re cute, kissing is something you only do with someone you like, isn’t it?”
Wanmie felt something strange and subconsciously asked, “So, does Miss Izayoi not like me?”
From everything Miku had done, it was impossible for her not to like her.
When she first met Miku, Wanmie had already understood the look in her eyes.
That was the gaze of someone who had claimed her as their own.
“I do!”
Miku answered without hesitation.
“From the moment I first saw Wanmie-san, I liked you so much I could hardly stand it. If possible, I want to keep you locked at home and be clingy with you every day!”
Ah…
Wanmie hadn’t expected Miku’s feelings to be so intense.
But then why…
“Then why just now…”
“Wanmie-san isn’t ready yet, right?”
Miku sat beside Wanmie and smiled.
“When you truly fall for me, let’s do that kind of thing.”
At her words, Wanmie felt her heart clench.
She almost wanted to shout, I already like you a lot!
But…in this situation, it didn’t seem like the right thing to say…
Wanmie could only nod helplessly.
This feeling of being so close yet unable to touch was almost unbearable.
“Then can I take these two back with me?”
Wanmie asked again.
Right now, she just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
This restless, unsatisfied feeling was truly uncomfortable.
“Not waiting until tomorrow morning?”
“Uh…If Shiori doesn’t come home tonight, her parents will be worried.”
Wanmie made up a random excuse.
Miku nodded thoughtfully.
“Do you want me to call a taxi for you?”
“Please.”
Wanmie carried both Shiori and Shinomiya down to the first floor of the hotel, causing the receptionist to stare in shock.
This delicate-looking beauty had not only taken down several thugs much bigger than herself, but now was carrying two full-grown people down the stairs.
Where did she get this strength from?
The receptionist didn’t know that Wanmie was no ordinary person.
She was a Spirit.
Though she looked slender and fragile, her strength surpassed even some strongmen.
Carrying two people was nothing to her.
Wanmie didn’t notice the receptionist’s astonished expression and walked out of the hotel with Miku.
Soon, Miku found a taxi.
Wanmie placed the two in the back seat and sat in the passenger seat herself.
“Wanmie-san, don’t forget our promise!”
Before she left, Miku reminded Wanmie again.
After saying goodbye, Wanmie, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn’t help recalling some school trip scenes she’d seen in anime before.
Come to think of it, in her previous life, because of her introverted personality, she had rarely traveled, let alone gone on trips with a group.
In this life, though she gained great power, ever since reincarnating into this world, troubles kept piling up one after another, leaving her no leisure to travel.
Perhaps, joining this school trip with Miku wouldn’t be a bad choice.
The taxi sped through the night.
As it neared Wanmie’s apartment, she realized a serious problem.
She had no idea where Shiori’s home was.
Did that mean she’d have to let her stay at her own place for the night?
Though Wanmie didn’t want to, there was no other option.
She couldn’t just leave her on the street, right?
Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of Wanmie’s apartment.
After paying the huge fare, Wanmie carried both of them into her room.
She had to admit, taxis in Japan were just too expensive.
Hotel XX wasn’t far from her home, but the fare alone cost her a week’s worth of living expenses.
It hurt just thinking about it.
Wanmie quietly placed Shinomiya on the bed, then casually tossed Shiori onto the floor, producing a crisp “clang” sound.
After changing Shinomiya into pajamas, Wanmie pulled two quilts from under the bed and made a simple bed for Shiori on the floor.
After a day like this, Wanmie felt a bit sleepy as well.
She changed into her pajamas, hugged Shinomiya, and fell asleep.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window, filling the small but cozy room.
Shiori slowly opened her eyes, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling in confusion.
Hadn’t she gone to see Miku with Wanmie?
Where was this?
And why did her back hurt?
At this moment, all the questions swirling in Shiori’s mind could fill an entire volume of “One Hundred Thousand Whys.”
Her last memory was drinking Miku’s black tea, then fainting.
When she opened her eyes again, she was here.
“You’re awake?”
A lazy voice came from beside her.
Shiori turned, and saw Wanmie lying on the bed.
“Miss Ayase, what happened before…”
Before Shiori could finish, she noticed that Wanmie was only wearing the same thin pajamas as before.
Since Wanmie had just woken up, the pajamas had slipped down to her chest, nearly exposing everything inside.
This…This is too stimulating…
But then, Shiori’s eyes landed on the almost flat curve of Wanmie’s chest, and most of her impure thoughts instantly vanished.
There really wasn’t much to look at, was there?
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