Chapter 47: That’s It?

“G… Good stuff?”

Shiori sensed something was off and immediately put down her teacup.

Miku chuckled.

“Don’t be so tense, Shiori-san. The good stuff I’m talking about is just an additive that enhances the flavor of black tea. It’s definitely not anything bad… at least, there are no side effects.”

“I see…”

Shiori finally let out a sigh of relief and took another sip of black tea.

Yoshino hadn’t said a word the whole time, her eyes narrowed as she savored the aroma of the tea.

A small smile appeared on her face, clearly showing how much she liked it.

Wanmie noticed Yoshino’s expression and secretly thought that if there was a chance later, she’d shamelessly try to buy some from Miku as well.

Even so, Wanmie still hadn’t taken a sip of black tea herself.

She just couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t so simple.

Seeing this, Miku tilted her head.

“Why not, Wanmie-san? Is it not to your taste?”

Wanmie smiled.

“No, I’m just not used to drinking black tea.”

“Is that so?”

Miku showed a hint of disappointment.

“That’s a shame.”

Wanmie laughed twice and let the topic slide.

At the same time, Miku moved to sit beside Wanmie, affectionately hugging her arm.

With her left hand, she began to wander across Wanmie’s body in places Shiori and Yoshino couldn’t see.

In her previous life, Wanmie had been a healthy man—how could she possibly endure being teased by Miku like this?

Sadly, the little brother that had accompanied her most of her life was already gone.

The greatest regret in life.

Sigh… so blue…

Wanmie lamented inwardly.

“Miss Izayoi, why did you call us here today?”

“What for? Isn’t Wanmie-san quite clear about it?”

Miku smiled wickedly, an unusual light flickering in her gemstone eyes, just like a succubus.

Wanmie’s heart raced.

Could it be that Miku wanted to play some kind of group game?

Just imagining it was thrilling!

But then Wanmie remembered Shiori’s true identity.

That guy was a genuine man. If Miku stripped him and found something down there, wouldn’t she go berserk on the spot?

At this moment, Wanmie wished she could give Shiori a gender change operation.

“Uh… Isn’t this a bit bad…”

Wanmie subconsciously glanced at Shiori, hoping he’d come over and help out.

But not looking was fine—looking made her jump.

Somehow, Shiori was already lying on the bed, while Yoshino was rubbing her eyes sleepily.

“Big sister, I’m a little tired…”

Yoshino mumbled softly, her little head nodding as if she’d fall onto the bed any second.

Oh no, Miku really did put something weird in the black tea!

“Yoshino, hang in there, don’t…”

Before Wanmie could finish, Yoshino toppled onto her thigh and fell asleep peacefully.

Wanmie turned to Miku.

“I doubt that black tea was just a flavor enhancer…”

“Hehe, Wanmie-san is sharp.”

Miku laughed softly, stood up, and turned her back to Wanmie.

“Gama-Hydroxybutyric Acid, also known as Memory Loss Water. No matter what happens after you fall asleep, by the next morning, you remember nothing.”

Ah…

Wanmie couldn’t imagine what Miku would do to her if she’d drunk that tea.

Just thinking about waking up the next morning with no memories made her feel as if a thousand alpacas were stomping through her heart.

She didn’t know about others, but Wanmie felt that these kinds of things should be done when fully conscious!

Still, in real life, this kind of thing would be a crime!

“Miss Izayoi, this is a crime. You could be sent to the Detention Center for this!”

At her words, Miku turned around.

“Oh? So Wanmie-san wants to call the Police and have them arrest me?”

“Uh… not really, but Miss Izayoi, what are you planning? You don’t really intend to do that kind of thing, do you?”

Wanmie asked cautiously.

If Miku really intended to harm Shiori and Yoshino, Wanmie would choose to sacrifice herself to save them.

Don’t ask. Just call it Red Scarf.

Pfft!

As soon as she finished, Miku burst out laughing.

“Do I look like that kind of person? I only knocked Shiori out to test if he was one of those annoying Magicians. As for the little sister with you, that was an accident.”

An accident? I think you did it on purpose…

Wanmie was sure her own black tea had been spiked too.

But she let it slide and changed the subject.

“Then… can I take them and leave now?”

“Nope~”

Miku stepped forward, moved Yoshino from Wanmie’s thigh onto the bed, then sat on Wanmie’s lap.

The fresh scent of her body mixed with shampoo instantly filled Wanmie’s nose.

This… is the scent of strawberries?

Feeling the warmth and softness of Miku’s body, Wanmie’s heart began to race.

Was this the prelude to… that?

So Miku did want to do that kind of thing after all?!

Thinking this, Wanmie couldn’t help but feel a bit excited.

“Wanmie-san, the reason you agreed to come today was for this, right?”

Miku pulled out Shinonina from the bedside drawer and waved it in front of Wanmie.

“How did you know?”

Wanmie was surprised and reached for Shinonina, but Miku quickly hid it behind her back, smiling.

“Maybe you didn’t notice, but when I brought out this Hand Puppet backstage, your eyes were glued to it. I thought maybe you liked it too?”

Wanmie gave a wry smile.

“To be honest, this is something very important to a friend of mine. It holds special meaning for her. If Miss Izayoi is willing to give it to me, I’ll agree to any conditions.”

“Anything?”

Miku stared intently at Wanmie, like a tiger eyeing its prey.

Wanmie gulped.

Wasn’t this digging her own grave?

But since she’d said it, there was no turning back.

As long as she could get Shinonina back, any effort was worth it!

Wanmie nodded solemnly.

“You said it. No backing out.”

Miku poked Wanmie’s nose with her slender finger.

“Our school is holding a week-long Shuxue Lvxing next week. If you have time, come with me.”

“That’s it?”

Wanmie was surprised. Shouldn’t it have been something more… adult?

Miku’s lips curved into a gentle smile.

“Did Wanmie-san think I wanted to do something else? Sorry to disappoint you~”

At her words, Wanmie’s face turned red.

She hadn’t expected such a proper request from Miku…