A moment later...
Asuna sat at the head of the bed with vacant eyes.
She glanced once more at the man sleeping in her bed, gritted her teeth, and irritably kicked him off the bed.
"Still sleeping?! Get the hell out, you bastard!"
Akasaka had been sleeping soundly and had instinctively wanted to pull Asuna into his arms to keep sleeping, only to get kicked down. He rubbed his lower back.
"Yes, yes, I'm leaving. No need to kick me, right?"
Akasaka grabbed his clothes and left the room.
He knew Asuna was still angry, so he decided not to provoke her for the time being. He would wait until she had calmed down.
Sitting on the bed with her arms wrapped around her knees, Asuna knew that if she had not agreed to let Akasaka touch her, then with the game world's protection for female players, how could Akasaka possibly have touched her?
In the end, Asuna just wanted a way to save face.
And Akasaka understood that too, which was why he left the room so easily.
However, Akasaka still had not gotten his fill. The next moment, he arrived outside Usagisawa Misumi's room and lightly knocked on the door.
The door soon opened.
A beautiful girl wearing a purple slip dress and purple slippers emerged from inside.
But it was bedtime.
Usagisawa Misumi, who usually wore her hair in a ponytail, had let it down, turning it into a waterfall of long, straight purple hair.
Usagisawa Misumi yawned into her hand, leaning sideways against the doorframe.
One of the purple straps on her shoulder slipped down, exposing her snowy-white shoulder. Akasaka unconsciously swallowed, looking rather pathetic.
After all, Usagisawa Misumi was indeed incredibly alluring right now.
Usagisawa Misumi pulled the fallen strap back into place, then looked