Hayasaka Ai folded her arms across her chest and said:
"Classmate, trespassing in someone's home is against the law."
Amamiya Natsuki pushed the door open and walked in as if nothing were wrong.
"We're dating. How could this count as trespassing?"
"Tch."
Hayasaka Ai gave a soft scoff and stepped aside.
"It's so hot outside. You could fry an egg on the road." As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, he handed Hayasaka the Shopping Bag in his hand. "I bought you some Snacks."
"..."
A faint glimmer passed through Hayasaka's eyes. She peeked inside and saw that it was full of her favorite snacks, so she couldn't help lightly biting her lip.
He was definitely a scumbag, but when it came to caring for girls, he really was thoughtful and considerate.
Amamiya Natsuki took off his shoes and curiously surveyed the apartment.
The apartment wasn't very big, only around forty or fifty square meters, but it had everything despite its small size. The rooms were spotless, and the computer desk by the bed caught his eye. The colorful, liquid-cooled PC tower, ultrawide monitor, and obviously high-end gaming chair all looked very professional.
For a Spy Maid, knowing a few hacking skills was perfectly normal.
But at that moment, the computer screen wasn't filled with dazzling lines of code. Instead, it showed the niconico interface, playing a stress-relief video of a hydraulic press crushing everything...
"Hydraulic presses are old news," Amamiya Natsuki remarked casually. "These days, it's all about cleaning rooms and building Wooden Houses in the wilderness with your bare hands... Wait, what's that?"
His gaze shifted to the huge iron cage on the balcony, and Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help making a peculiar face.
"Didn't you say you hated pets?"
"I suddenly feel like getting one." A pleased smile appeared on Hayasaka's