After Akasaka and senpai Kiryūin Fūka received their marriage certificate, they spent some intimate time together at the Kiryuin Family estate. Then he got dressed, ready to leave.
Lying on her side in bed, Kiryūin Fūka watched her husband Akasaka prepare to dress and leave, then asked, "Which number am I?"
Akasaka's movements as he changed clothes immediately froze.
Of course, he knew what senpai meant—what number she was among those with whom he had made their relationship official as husband and wife.
Akasaka stiffly turned his head, awkwardly scratching his cheek with a finger. "That shouldn't be important, right?"
Yet his forehead was already covered in dense cold sweat, afraid that senpai Kiryūin Fūka would refuse to let the matter go.
Kiryūin Fūka merely rolled her eyes. Seeing her husband's reaction, she knew she was not the first. She turned over and ignored him.
Girls got jealous.
Kiryūin Fūka was no exception.
She was naturally somewhat unhappy about not being first.
Akasaka felt awkward, but he did not dare make a sound. With the lightest footsteps, like a thief, he quietly made his way to the door, ready to leave.
Even the motion of opening the door was so soft it was nearly inaudible.
He was afraid of disturbing his wife Fūka's rest in bed.
He had truly humbled himself to the extreme.
Once a relationship was made official—especially a marriage—the man became the weaker party, obeying his wife in everything.
Even if she made some hard demands, Akasaka probably would not refuse them.
Akasaka called Tachibana Marika out and got another marriage certificate.
But Tachibana Marika was far too clingy. She wrapped herself around Akasaka, constantly rubbing her face against him, saying she wanted to bear him more than ten children—saying she wanted to have them right now!