This was Keita Imaizumi's bedroom, and she was lying in his bed.
The initial panic upon waking quickly faded.
She looked around the room that already bore her imprint, and a strange sense of belonging welled up inside her.
She tentatively moved her body, and an indescribable soreness immediately shot through her limbs, making her gasp sharply.
Especially her waist and inner thighs felt particularly weak and achy.
...That jerk, does he really not know the meaning of the word 'moderation'?
Anna Yanami cursed angrily in her heart, slowly turning on her side to look at Keita Imaizumi, still sound asleep beside her.
He was sleeping deeply, lying on his side, one arm habitually resting on the spot where she had just been lying.
Sunlight spilled onto his handsome profile, making him seem less aloof and scheming than when awake, and more innocently handsome.
However, Yanami's gaze lingered on his face for only a moment before her eyes uncontrollably drifted to the summer quilt.
Then, her cheeks flushed crimson once more.
This guy... is way too energetic!
Anna Yanami's eyes widened in shock, her mind a jumbled mess.
Even though he had already worn her out so much last night, almost draining her dry, and yet first thing in the morning...
Just then, Keita Imaizumi's eyelashes fluttered, showing signs he might wake up.
Anna Yanami looked at Keita Imaizumi, a complex expression appearing on her face.
There was a maiden's shyness, and also a kind of...
Sense of responsibility (maybe?) as a girlfriend and an inexplicable competitive spirit...
She took a deep breath and resolved herself.
She leaned down, gently kissed Keita Imaizumi's lips, then pulled the blanket over herself and burrowed under it like a kitten.
A rustling sound came from beneath the blanket.
Keita Imaizumi, who had been half-asleep, suddenly tensed up.
He opened his eyes and immediately saw the bulge under the blanket.
So this kind of thing... isn't really like how it's portrayed in movies...
This absurd thought was the first to surface in Keita Imaizumi's mind...
He instinctively reached out, wanting to grab something, but ended up just letting out a sigh.
After what felt like a long time, Anna Yanami peeked her red face out from under the blanket, her expression full of wanting to be praised.
Keita Imaizumi lay on the bed, his chest heaving violently, his gaze somewhat unfocused as he stared at the ceiling.
After quite a while, he slowly turned his head to look at the girl lying on his chest.
He reached out a slightly trembling hand to stroke her smooth, long hair, his eyes filled with unprecedented tenderness and affection.
"Anna..."
"You're really... too good."
"I feel... I've completely fallen for you."
This sudden confession made Anna Yanami's heart skip a beat.
Lying on Keita Imaizumi's chest, she could clearly hear his heartbeat. Muffled by his chest, she mumbled:
"...Hmph, Scumbag. Who knows if you're telling the truth now."
Although she was still grumbling, her face was full of a happy smile.
Immediately after, Anna Yanami lifted her head again and fiercely added:
"I'm warning you, Keita Imaizumi! If you dare do anything to hurt me..."
As she spoke, she opened her mouth and gently bit his chest with her teeth, threatening in a muffled voice.
"...I'll bite that thing of yours... off!"
This fierce yet cute threat didn't scare Keita Imaizumi at all; instead, it made him laugh out loud.
He reached out, pinched her puffed-up cheek, and promised with utmost seriousness in his eyes:
"Don't worry, I definitely won't give you that chance."
He gazed into her eyes, his tone more solemn than ever before.
"I'll make you happy, Anna. Even if it means... using my powers, I won't hesitate."
He paused, as if thinking of something, and added in a half-joking tone:
"I'll absolutely never let you have those lonely, waiting-at-home moments like the heroines in manga."
"You—!"
Anna Yanami's cheeks flushed crimson once again.
She raised her hand in shame and anger and gave his thigh a hard punch.
"Jerk Keita! What kind of dirty things are you thinking about all day!"
"Hahaha."
Keita Imaizumi laughed heartily, letting her pout and punch him.
He caught her mischievous little hand, kissed it, then pulled her whole body into his embrace, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head.
"It's just that, facing such an active you, I suddenly feel that what I did before was a bit excessive."
Keita Imaizumi could reflect too. He reflected on the principles he had insisted on during his previous interactions with Anna Yanami and felt they weren't quite appropriate.
Therefore, smelling the scent of Anna Yanami's hair, Keita Imaizumi gently patted her back and promised:
"Alright then, Anna. From now on, if you want it, I'll give it to you."
"Wouldn't that just be letting you off easy."
"If you want it, I'll give it."
"You'd really give it?"
"If I have it, I'll definitely give it."
"You'd better really have it then..."
Anna Yanami lay on top of Keita Imaizumi, humming.
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