It was 11:00 PM when Tatsuya finally crossed the threshold of his home.
"Welcome back. It seems you had quite an enjoyable time with Mibu-senpai, Onii-sama."
Miyuki appeared before him, a bright smile on her face—yet it was the kind of smile that carried a distinct, dangerous chill.
"Ehem. Why are you still awake? Staying up late isn't good for your skin."
Tatsuya reached out, his fingers brushing against Miyuki's cheek with practiced tenderness. The distance between them vanished in an instant, their faces so close their breaths almost mingled.
Thump-thump... Thump-thump...
Miyuki's heart raced so violently that the sound was surely audible to Tatsuya's keen ears.
"Onii-sama..."
She squeezed her eyes shut, tilting her head slightly as she offered her sweet, cherry-red lips. Tatsuya, reading her intent, placed his hands firmly on her shoulders. He leaned down, and for a fleeting moment, their lips met.
A shiver ran down Miyuki's spine. Her body trembled as a wave of pure euphoria surged through her heart and mind. Thinking the moment would deepen, she parted her lips slightly to invite a more intimate kiss—only for Tatsuya to pull away.
"That's enough for tonight. Now, go to bed."
Miyuki's expression immediately crumbled into a pout, her cheeks puffing up like an adorable meat bun. Tatsuya couldn't help but reach out and pinch them, teasingly playing with her soft skin until she let out a small whine of protest.
"Sleep."
"...Understood, Onii-sama."
Despite the silent rebellion screaming in her heart, Miyuki remained the picture of the obedient sister and withdrew.
As soon as Miyuki was out of sight, Honami peeked out from behind the corner.
"Tatsuya-sama, shall I prepare dinner for you?"
"No, I'm still full from eating with my friends."
"...I see."
A trace of sadness tinged Honami's voice.
"Ehem! Prepare the hot water, then. I'd like to take a bath."
In an instant, a radiant, mature smile bloomed on Honami's elegant face.
"I will prepare it immediately."
As Honami hurried off, Tatsuya waited in the living room, idly snacking on the treats brought by the household maid. Before long, Honami returned, her expression glowing.
"The water is ready. You may bathe now, Tatsuya-sama."
"Thank you, Honami-san." Tatsuya offered a faint, rare smile.
Honami's heart fluttered, overwhelmed by a sudden surge of warmth. As Tatsuya walked past her, she remained standing there, her head bowed to hide her deeply flushing face.
Tatsuya was in the middle of washing when he sensed a presence.
Using his Super Elemental Sight, he perceived Honami entering the bathroom area. Her naked form was barely concealed by a single, thin towel. Before his vision could pierce through the fabric, Tatsuya reflexively shut down the ability.
"Honami-san?! What are you doing?!" Tatsuya exclaimed. His usual stoicism shattered, replaced by a rare and awkward fluster.
"Maya-sama has instructed me to ensure that Tatsuya-sama does not make a child before the appointed time. That is why, occasionally, I must take measures to prevent such things."
"Mother requested this?"
"Yes, Tatsuya-sama. Maya-sama said you are still far too young to be making children."
"I understand the logic, but this isn't necessary. I am more than capable of restraining myself!" Tatsuya insisted firmly.
"...Does Tatsuya-sama... dislike me?"
"It's not that I dislike you, it's just—" Tatsuya turned around, only to freeze.
Honami was weeping. Crystal-clear tears streamed down her face, her expression one of utter misery and desperation. The sight was so heart-wrenching that Tatsuya momentarily forgot she was standing before him practically unclothed.
"Honami-san, why are you so insistent on this?"
"...Because I have fallen in love with you, Tatsuya-sama. I don't know when these feelings took root, but I can no longer hold them back."
"...Honami, I..."
"I do not ask for a title or a formal status. All I wish is to serve you for the rest of my life."
Tatsuya caught his breath, his throat feeling tight as he swallowed hard.
"Honami, let's both calm down first. For now... you can start by helping me wash my back."
"Yes! Tatsuya-sama!"
Honami's face lit up with a joyful smile as she eagerly set to work.
There was a strange, distinct sensation in having someone else wash his back. Tatsuya closed his eyes, leaning into the serenity of the moment, occasionally feeling the ghost of a soft touch as her skin brushed against his.
However, an intoxicating fragrance began to fill the air, clouding his judgment.
Honami noticed the change in Tatsuya's demeanor. Her eyes drifted downward, and she gasped softly at the sight of the "tented" cloth, evidence of his physical reaction. She bit her lower lip, trying to steady her own racing heart. She felt a burning desire to do something unspeakable with him.
But she was bound by Maya's orders. She could not cross the ultimate line.
'Wait... as long as I don't use "that" part of my body, it should be permissible.'
A bold, reckless thought flashed through her mind.
"Tatsuya-sama, please allow me to wash this part as well." Honami leaned forward and embraced him from behind, catching him completely off guard.
"Honami, what are you—!?"
"Tatsuya-sama, I have heard that it is painful to hold back. Please... let me use this to ease your burden."
Honami spoke softly, her fingers tracing her own lush, crimson lips.
Thump-thump! Thump-thump!
In the face of such a direct, alluring invitation—and it being his very first experience—even Tatsuya's iron will began to crumble.
"Very well. Do as you wish."
"Thank you, Tatsuya-sama!"
With a bright, triumphant smile, Honami moved to position herself directly in front of him.
To be continued...
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