Hisako stood frozen to the side, completely stiff.
She usually eavesdropped on their activities, but this was the first time she had witnessed Erina, whom she respected most, making such an expression.
Her face burned with shame, her heart pounding so fast she felt it might jump out of her throat.
She wanted to leave, but the scene before her seemed to have a magnetic pull, holding her in place.
Alice, clearly also dissatisfied with her cousin's earlier sneaky move, reached out towards Erina's chrysanthemum.
Under the double attack, Erina let out an unprecedented cry of satisfaction.
"AHHH! AHHH! AHHHH——!"
This scene stimulated Hisako even more.
She covered her eyes, pretending she 'couldn't look', but in reality, she was peeking through the gaps between her fingers.
Her breathing grew more rapid, her legs unconsciously pressing together and rubbing slightly.
Alice noticed Hisako's behaviour.
She smiled wickedly.
Alice pointed at Hisako and said to Makoto, "You should do her too."
Hisako's face instantly turned a deep, purplish red.
"I..."
She stammered, unable to utter a single word.
Makoto glanced at her.
"Come here."
Hisako's legs trembled, but she somehow found herself walking over.
Under the double stimulation from Makoto and Alice, Erina soon displayed her 'defeated ending' CG.
Her body arched violently, like a fully drawn bow, her violet eyes rolling back, lips slightly parted, releasing a heart-wrenching scream.
"AHHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHHH——!"
The sound pierced through the cabin walls and reached the ears of everyone outside.
Then—
Her body went limp, collapsing onto Makoto like a puddle of water, still twitching slightly, a satisfied smile on her lips.
Alice snickered, dragged her cousin aside, and casually pulled a blanket over her.
"Done."
She dusted off her hands, then turned to look at Hisako, curling a finger.
"Come here, Hishoko-chan."
Outside, Nayuta, Kokoro, and others who had been busy with their own things were all drawn by Erina's screams.
Nayuta looked expressionlessly towards Erina's room.
Inside Erina's bedroom, Hisako knew she had no choice but to accept her fate.
She lowered her head and said softly, "Commander, please be gentle."
Makoto looked at her and nodded.
Hisako's gaze unconsciously drifted downward, landing on his particular area.
She looked at that thing. Only one thought echoed in her mind—
'So this is what was inside Erina-sama just now...'
Thinking that one day she could actually share the same 'thing' with Erina, for some reason, Hisako felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
Her heartbeat quickened, her cheeks flushed, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
One could only say, never try to guess the heart of a fangirl.
Soon, she felt not only psychological satisfaction but also physical satisfaction.
Not long after, hearing the commotion coming from Erina's room, the other girls who had been busy outside also gathered around.
A little while later, voices previously unheard came from the room.
Not Erina's, nor Alice's.
The women couldn't help but wonder: 'Which new member had joined?'
Compared to Megumi, Yotsuba, and the others who were hesitant to simply open the door, Nayuta didn't care.
She kicked the door directly open.
Bang—
The door panel hit the wall with a dull thud.
Everyone rushed inside.
And then, they saw—
Makoto lying on the bed, Hisako riding him, her body moving up and down, her light red short hair fluttering in the air.
Her face was flushed, tears still hanging at the corners of her eyes, but a satisfied smile played on her lips.
Nayuta looked at this scene and couldn't help but pout.
"You'll eat that?"
However, the moment she finished speaking, Nayuta's attention was drawn to Erina lying nearby, her eyes rolled back.
Erina had remnants of sushi rice grains and fish on her body. Sauce dripped down her fair skin, from her collarbone to her chest, from her abdomen to her thighs, glistening enticingly under the light.
Instantly, the girls entering from behind guessed what had happened.
Their eyes widened in unison.
'Wait, Erina plays that wild?'
And seeing the 'performance' of Makoto and Hisako, many of the girls became restless.
Nino licked her lips. Yotsuba's eyes grew hazy. Chika had already begun unbuttoning her clothes.
They walked over one after another, joining in.
For a time, the room was bustling with activity.
While waiting in line, Reze looked with interest at Hisako, who was still unconscious, and then her gaze fell upon the scattered sushi ingredients on the floor.
She suddenly reached down, picked up a piece of salmon from the floor, dipped it in the sauce that had run down Erina's thigh, and ate it in three bites.
Miku's face turned bright red.
"Reze! What are you doing?"
Reze said seriously, "Don't waste food."
The other girls were speechless.
'This pervert was hopeless.'
Just then, Eriri suddenly spoke up.
"Actually, Erina's nyotaimori isn't authentic. You need a virgin for that."
Everyone looked at her.
Eriri realized what she said and frantically waved her hands.
"I-I-I... I don't know anything about it! I just happened to read about it in a book!"
Her identity as a doujinshi artist was still a secret, and she didn't want it exposed.
Who knew how Eriri's brain worked? She had already engaged in 'group activities' with so many people, yet she still cared about hiding her identity as a doujinshi artist.
Upon hearing the word 'virgin', Reze's eyes suddenly lit up.
She pulled Katsura Kotonoha aside and whispered something in her ear.
Kotonoha's face immediately turned a deep, purplish red.
"Th-that..."
"What's wrong with it?"
Reze looked at her with a smile.
"Don't you want to make Makoto happy?"
Kotonoha bit her lip. Finally, she nodded slowly.
Because Alice and Erina had been 'messing around', dinner was delayed by over two hours.
It was mainly prepared by the MILFs Team who hadn't managed to join the earlier battle: Mrs. Yuigahama, Sayuri, and the others.
Just as everyone was about to start eating, Makoto found it odd.
'Why hadn't Yu, Ace, and the others come over?'
Before Makoto could ask, Nino and Saeko pushed in two carts.
Two food carts, one on each side, each carrying an oversized steamer.
Makoto looked at the two large steamers curiously and asked, "What dish is this? Big Bang Shumai?"
Nino's expression was slightly subtle. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but ultimately remained silent.
Saeko, smiling, told Makoto to open the lid.
"Makoto, open it and see."
Makoto looked at her suspiciously, then reached out and lifted the lid of the first steamer.
White steam rose, filling the air.
After the steam cleared—
Makoto's pupils contracted sharply.
There, lying naked in the steamer, was Reze.
Her body was covered with various Chinese dim sum: shrimp dumplings, BBQ pork buns, chicken feet, pork dumplings, rice noodle rolls... each type neatly arranged from her collarbone down to her thighs.
Her skin glowed pink from the steam, fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Makoto, please enjoy."
Reze said with a smile.
Makoto then lifted the lid of the second steamer.
The steam cleared, and inside lay Kotonoha.
Also completely naked, also covered in Chinese dim sum.
But unlike Reze, Kotonoha's face was already red as an apple, her entire body trembling slightly. Her eyes were tightly shut, her eyelashes fluttering constantly, like a startled fawn.
"Ah... Makoto..."
"Please..."
Kotonoha managed a response as soft as a mosquito's from her throat, but still couldn't open her eyes.
Saeko leaned close to Makoto's ear and whispered, "This is the most authentic nyotaimori… still a virgin too."
Makoto: "…"
He glanced at Reze, then at Kotonoha, then turned his head to look at Erina, who was already so embarrassed she wanted to crawl into a crack in the floor.
Erina had changed into clean clothes by now, but the flush on her face hadn't completely faded.
Looking at Reze and Kotonoha in the steamers, she was completely dumbfounded.
These two were clearly copying her.
Now she would never be able to show her face again.
"Hey ~ Erina, look at these two."
Alice leaned over from the side, smiling teasingly.
"Now this is what you call professional."