She stood up, walked to the bedroom door, poked half her head out, and shouted toward the figure still busy in the kitchen:
"Hey, Keita! I see the document called 'Volume 2', this is the one, right?"
"Yeah, that's the one."
Imaizumi Keita's response came from the kitchen.
Good.
Confirmed his current location and confirmed that he couldn't see what was happening in the room.
The corners of Yanami Anna's mouth curled up uncontrollably.
She closed the bedroom door, a mischievous, guilty-as-charged smile appearing on her face.
Since she was in the enemy's headquarters, wouldn't it be a disservice to herself not to conduct a proper reconnaissance?
First, like a cautious puppy, she put her nose to various corners of the room and sniffed hard.
Mm, good.
The room only had the same clean, soapy scent as him, and none of that chestnut blossom smell mentioned on the internet.
Is it because Keita usually has low desires, or is it that Keita doesn't resolve those matters in the bedroom...
Judging by Imaizumi Keita's attitude towards her, Yanami Anna felt the latter possibility was more likely.
With that thought in mind, her gaze fell upon the small trash can next to the desk.
She crouched down, cautiously lifted the lid, and peeked inside.
Aside from a few discarded sheets of scratch paper, there was nothing.
There were no cultural relics from the Spring and Autumn period, so naturally, there were no artifacts from the State of Jin either.
A mysterious sense of disappointment welled up in Yanami Anna's heart.
Keita... does he really not fantasize about doing strange things to me at night...?
Even though I've already...
Doesn't that make me seem like I'm a step behind Keita...?
Refusing to admit defeat, Yanami Anna recalled the places where boys often hide adult books in manga.
She lay flat on the floor, poked her head near the bed, and peered underneath, only to find it completely empty.
There was nothing at all...
"Sigh..."
Yanami Anna let out a disappointed sigh and crawled up from the floor.
This guy is just too boring.
Can't he be like the boys in books and hide something she could use as leverage against him?
Her series of fruitless actions only served to make her curiosity grow even stronger.
She sat back down at the desk and opened the document, but her eyes couldn't focus on the text on the screen at all.
Her mind was filled with all sorts of questions about this room and its owner.
Does Keita usually write his novels at this desk?
What does Keita think about when he's lying in bed?
Keita...
Yanami Anna's gaze finally landed on the single bed that looked very comfortable to sleep in.
A bold idea sprouted from the depths of her heart.
She swallowed hard with a "gulp," feeling her cheeks begin to heat up again.
Just... just for a moment.
Just trying it out for a tiny bit should be fine, right?
Anyway, Keita is still in the kitchen; he definitely won't find out.
She quickly finished her self-persuasion in her mind, then stood up from the chair and walked to the bedside with the guilty air of a thief.
She hesitated for a moment before finally, slowly and cautiously, lying down on it.
The mattress had just the right amount of firmness, supporting her body perfectly; it was much more comfortable than the overly soft bed in her own room.
What made her heart race the most was the clean scent belonging to Imaizumi Keita emanating from the pillow and bedding.
Yanami Anna couldn't help but roll around a few times on Imaizumi Keita's bed...
Keita can't see what I'm doing anyway...
It's so comfortable...
So peaceful...
It's like... like being back in the sea again...
But, I'm feeling a bit sleepy...
Accompanied by the busy sounds from the kitchen, the hum of the computer fan, and that drowsy, reassuring scent.
Yanami Anna's nerves gradually relaxed, and her eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep lying on her side on Imaizumi's bed, hugging his pillow.
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