The next day. Saturday afternoon.

I headed to Akari’s house. After pressing the intercom for Room 501, there was a short pause… Then, the door opened slowly and hesitantly. After which Akari showed up―

“… Eh?”

For a split-second, I thought I got the wrong room.

The one who greeted me was undoubtedly Akari …but she was wearing something uncharacteristic of her.

“… Is it perhaps… strange?”

As I stared at her completely stunned, Akari lowered her eyes, her gaze filled with a lack of confidence, and asked embarrassedly.

Akari was in a Sailor Suit.

It’s not a cheap fabric like a cosplay costume. This must be the authentic uniform from when Akari was a JK.

[Tl notes: JK = Highschool Girl.]

“Yeah, this is definitely weird. Forget what you just saw. I’ll go change my clothes.”

“It’s not strange at all. Because it suits you very much.”

“Really?”

“Really! Really!”

“… Do I look like a high school girl?”

“I can envision it. I can clearly see it. Yup, you look super cute.”

“Really!? T—Thank you…”

Akari, who was smiling happily, was taken aback.

“For the time being, why don’t you please come in? If Shirasawa-sensei sees this, in this kind of place, she’ll probably get in the way of our home date.”

“I will let myself in then. Then I will be bothering~.”

I was at a complete loss for words the moment I stepped into the house.

I didn’t notice as I was fascinated by Akari’s sailor uniform, but beyond the entrance was a picture of h**l.

Empty mail order boxes were piled up in the hallway; empty cans, PET bottles, and convenience store bags filled the trash. There was nothing left that could be excluded from the litter that was in the living room.

Thankfully, the windows are fully open so there is no foul smell… However, it was really, really dirty.

“This is going to be really bad…”

The excitement I had when I saw Akari in a sailor uniform was blown away instantly.

However–

“I won’t back out…”

Looking at Akari’s uneasy face, I smiled. What I did almost made my beloved Akari sad.

“I didn’t draw out. I knew that Akari was not good at cleaning. In fact, Akari’s cuteness stands out when the room is messy.”

“Touma… Thank you. I’m happy. You’re so good at praising, Touma.”

“I just told you the truth. Anyway, I will start cleaning now so give me a garbage bag.”

I received a garbage bag and work gloves from Akari and immediately started cleaning.

“Ah, please wait for the cleaning. I’ll play some motivational music.”

“Oh, you’re so smart.”

“It’s more interesting when there’s music.”

Cleaning is a lot of hard work.

Listening to music distracts you and makes you feel less tired.

Are you running a music video?

Akari turned on the monitor and operated the remote control. I saw the image of an infirmary displayed on the monitor. A woman in a white coat was putting a stethoscope on an old-looking man in a school uniform. But then, a moment later, he was punched, pushed down on the bed, and became a tragic figure— W-W-W-Wait a minute!

“This is AV! It’s not music!”

“Right~ ‘Enjoy naughty voices’ and read it as music.”

“Why do I have to enjoy naughty sounds while cleaning!?”

“I wanted to make Touma feel aroused and have him attack me later on.”

“I’m here to clean up!”

“While cleaning up the room, I want Touma to clean up my insides as well.”

Saying that, Akari turned off the monitor.

“I hope you understand.”

“I can’t stand Touma’s lusting for another woman.”

I feel like the way I’m reflecting on it was strange… Well, since I decided not to watch it, it’s okay.

“Then let’s clean you up next time.”

“Before that, I’ll cast a spell on Touma that will cheer you up.”

“A spell?”

“Transfer my powers to you directly. Mouth-to-mouth.”

“Do you want to kiss me?

Akari widened her eyes in confusion.

“Huh? Are you okay? Will you kiss me? Maybe it’s the sailor suit effect? As expected. Touma, do you want to go out with a young girl?”

“That’s not true. Actually, I decided to treat Akari and Kohaku as my girlfriends. Of course, as long as Akari doesn’t mind…”

It boils down to the two girls in question. Of course, even as an idea, it would be difficult for Akari to accept. Kohaku showed her understanding, but I can’t complain if she called me a cheater.

However…

“I’m happy… If I can get treated as your girlfriend…”

Akari’s eyes were filled with happiness.

“It’s almost a two-timing, but… is it really okay?”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine. Touma and I have made many fun memories during our time as lovers. It’s clear that going out with me would be more fun in the long run. Right now, I’m sharing you with Shirasawa-sensei, but soon I’ll be able to make you my own. I’ll make it transparent.”

Like Kohaku, even she seemed to understand my intentions.

Now I can flirt with the two without any hesitation. Of course, it’s not just about flirting; I also have to decide, “Which one is more fun to go out with?”

“… Will you really kiss me?”

She looked at me with anticipation.

I hugged Akari and layered her lustrous lips with mine.

*Slurp, Smooch,

I kissed her again and again, catching her tongue from between her thin, open lips. Then I slowly entwined my tongue with Akari’s, crazily moving around each other, and we gave each other a deep rich kiss.

I was so excited by the touch of her lukewarm tongue and her breath that I tried to kiss her and stroke her butt like I used to when I used to date her— but she suddenly collapsed on the floor.

“What’s wrong, Akari?”

“It felt so good that my waist lost it…”

“Was it really that good?”

“Yeah. It’s been a year since we last kissed, but Touma is just too good at kissing.”

“That’s right, I kissed a lot with Kohaku yester— It’s nothing.”

To repeat the same mistake! I got the urge to hit myself, but it’s already too late.

“You can continue.”

“Really, I-It’s nothing.”

“Just continue.”