Chapter 266

Just seeing the outer packaging made Hoshino Ai feel a sense of panic.

Given her current status and wealth, how many days would it take her to earn the price of such a phone?

Even if she could afford it, she couldn't bear to spend the money, as she usually brings back her own lunch from the event.

"You can't refuse anything your boyfriend gives you!"

He shoved it into her arms and then Hands her cheeks as punishment.

"Ugh~ Hmm~"

Hoshino Ai rubbed her face, still troubled and perplexed.

But at the same time, I also felt a little bit of joy.

"The rest are a few casual outfits I bought for you based on your size. Try them on; they shouldn't cause any problems."

"Uh... now?"

Hoshino Ai Kokoro sought confirmation, blinking her large, starry eyes.

"Yes, now."

"... All right."

Although I was a little embarrassed, since something much more serious had already happened, this didn't matter much anymore.

Rustling sounds...

She started changing her clothes in front of him.

After changing into her underwear, she twirled around using her idol's dance moves, her skirt billowing up and revealing glimpses of a wondrous view. She struck a pose and looked at him with a playful smile, "How was it?"

A dark blue knit shirt paired with a plaid skirt and fishnet stockings that matched his skin tone, along with brown heeled boots he had specially chosen... Hmm, both youthful and mature, very alluring.

Especially the eye-catching curves in front of her body, combined with her beautiful face and hair color, perfectly suited his taste.

"Very good!"

Sakurakoji Talent, blinking slightly in approval.

"Hehe~ Then I'll try on another outfit."

She also really liked how comfortable and stylish the clothes were.

She turned and walked back to the table, starting to take out the next set...

"Hey? Talent, what are you doing?! Not now!"

"Waaah~ It didn't last that long last night... Ah~ No~"

"At least... let me put my clothes away first... they're still new..."

He pressed himself against her from behind, keeping her in the position of supporting herself on the table with her Hands, kissed her temple, and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I'll help you, take your time."

He moved his hand down, lifting up his already short clothes to reveal the fishnet stockings underneath.

Sometimes, what you wear is actually better.

"..."

Hoshino Ai's skin gradually changed to the color of his eyes, and she lowered her head, remaining silent.

A few minutes later, the same sound as last night filled the room, mingling with the sound of the television being turned on, making it hard to say whether it increased or decreased the shame.

"Don't lift it up! It'll be too tiring!"

"Why are we here...? We should at least be here like yesterday..."

"Are all teenage boys like this...?"

"..."

One hour later.

After Hoshino Ai fell asleep again, Sakurakoji Talent, feeling refreshed and invigorated, left the floor. He was extremely happy, feeling that all the worries and frustrations he had accumulated at noon had been swept away!

Indeed, different people need different methods! Blindly imitating others is not advisable!

I've learned a lot!

With some time before evening, he thought for a moment and decided to go check out Gal Studio.

Good afternoon, everyone!

He greeted them without showing any signs of fatigue and began to inspect them one by one.

"Did something good happen, Talent-kun?"

Seeing his gentle, spring-like appearance, Kasumigaoka Utaha asked in surprise.

He's usually so calm and collected; he's never like this.

"Um?"

He glanced admiringly at Kasumigaoka Utaha, who still had a stunning figure and was dressed in a trendy way, and mentally gave her an 80 out of 100.

Those thick, Black Stockings body-hugging stockings were still as eye-catching and charming as ever, and her proud assets, nurtured over many years, were equally striking at every beauty-loving person.

Unfortunately, he no longer has that leisure and refined taste; all that remains now is a pure appreciation of aesthetics.

"Senpai Utaha... you look so beautiful today, and this outfit suits you very well too."

That was the only answer he could give.

"Thanks, but why am I inexplicably getting a little angry?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned, sensing that something seemed off about him today.

At the same time, when the two were close together as usual, the familiar and comforting fragrance on him now seemed to be mixed with some other strange scents...

She thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what the smell was. It seemed to have the fragrance of someone else, but it also seemed to be something else...

"Oh~ Senpai Utaha's writing is still so delicate and beautiful, as expected of you!"

"... Talent-kun, you must have eaten something wrong today, right?"

Chapter 311 Going home with Koto Satsuki.

"Hmm? Mashiro? What's wrong?"

He chatted briefly with Kasumigaoka Utaha, then looked at Shiina Mashiro who walked over and stood in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

"..."

Shiina Mashiro paused for a moment, seemingly considering her words, before saying, "Recently, I've been experiencing chest pain."

"Chest? What do you mean? Are you sick? Have you been to the hospital?!"

It's not an illness.

Shiina Mashiro shook her head, her brows furrowed. Her face, which was usually devoid of worry, now showed signs of turmoil and complex emotions.

"It's just that I get this feeling every time I read a script."

"..."

"Every time I recall the plot, I feel a tightness and irritability in my chest."

"..."

"Thinking about Yukiho's confession and Junsei leaving the country makes my heart ache even more."

"..."

Sakurakoji Talent opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He wanted to say that this showed you resonated with the characters' joys, sorrows, loves, and hates, which wasn't a bad thing, but things didn't seem to be that simple.

What's going on?

Shiina Mashiro frowned as she looked at him, hoping to get an answer.

"This means that you, Mashiro, have already understood what love is~"

Beside her, Yueyi Qiwo {like 9 Qi (three) is; Kasumigaoka Utaha tossed her hair and looked at her tenderly.

For a natural girl like her to understand the emotions in the work, and even use it as a catalyst to normalize her emotions, is a great honor for the creator.

"Like?"

"Yes, haven't you always been bad at writing about interpersonal relationships?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded. "Try to understand the emotions within them. That way, one day you'll be able to write stories that touch people's hearts."

"Are love and interpersonal relationships always such painful things?"

Shiina Mashiro couldn't understand, "Is this the kind of emotion that the audience is looking for?"

"That's not entirely true... but it's one aspect, isn't it?"

She cleared her throat, thinking for a moment about how to explain it to her, "Since ancient times, tragic love and the aesthetics of wabi-sabi have been things that humanity both fears and yearns for."

"To truly understand the subtleties of human thought and emotion, one must experience this poignant and heart-wrenching beauty."

She crossed her arms, twisting her voluptuous body, her fair and soft fingers lightly licking her lips, her expression turning somewhat perverse as she blushed.

"Well~! For that Talent-kun who made me suffer so much, so addicted, so unbearable... I have to get my revenge!"

"Eh~"

Sakurakoji Talent's talent is so easily overlooked, how did we suddenly get dragged into this?

Suddenly, he felt his clothes being tugged.

Looking back, it was Shiina Mashiro.

"Talent, take responsibility."

Her pure, clear eyes held no trace of desire.

But this only put more pressure on him.

"I'm just writing down the story; I feel this is unfair to the creators!"

He argued his case forcefully.

"Oh, but the one who pulled me in here was you, Talent-kun."

Kasumigaoka Utaha a wicked smile, leaned against him, and placed her cool, comfortable hand on his cheek.

"For the average reader, this might be their own choice, but I was dragged into this by you, you know?"

"After experiencing something so delicious yet so painful, you want to just give up and leave? I, as your sister, cannot tolerate that..."

Her hand slowly moved down, touching his delicate and sexy neck, and her gaze gradually became unfocused.

"Me too."

Following her example, Shiina Mashiro leaned in and hugged him.

"Take responsibility for me too, Talent ~"

"What indecent things are you saying?!"

Sakurakoji Talent Aoyama Nanami this, he would be nagged about it for ages.

"Do you want Eriri too?"

Shiina Mashiro turned to look at Eriri, who had stopped drawing, remembering her partner who had struggled alongside her in the Art Group.

"No, I just..."

Eriri blushed slightly, her gaze darting around, her tone hesitant.

"Hmph, don't bother asking about that loser girl. Mashiro, she wouldn't dare do that."

Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't resist sneering at her.

"Who are you calling a 'loser'? You big-breasted woman!"

"Ah, I'll take that as a compliment, flat-chested blonde lady~"

"Gurgle!! I'm so angry!!"

Shiina Mashiro, ignoring their bickering, continued staring at Sakurakoji Talent: "Talent, you've made me understand love more deeply, haven't you? You've made me feel more pain, and more comfort."