505 How About You Warm My Bed for Me?
After hearing his rebuttal, Motoko remained silent for a moment, then clenched her fist and looked up:
"I... I want to become a monk!"
"Are you going to become a monk again?"
Shuya glanced at her hair and mentioned that she had recently cut her hair short herself.
However, she conceived again a few days later, so she still has long hair.
"Motoko, you don't need to panic like this, do you?"
Shuya, puzzled, "It's just reading erotic novels and comics, and writing some smut. Kirino- chan is so obsessed with eroge, I've never seen her feel ashamed."
"And when her interests were revealed to her family, she didn't act like she was going to die. Why are you exaggerating like this?"
Motoko paused, then said, "Um, uh? That's true... but..."
"Take a deep breath first."
Hiss... whoosh... hiss... whoosh...
Upon hearing this, she took a few deep breaths and gradually calmed down.
Seeing this, Shuya said with delight, "Very good, now that you're not going crazy, let's admire your masterpiece together!"
"Ooh!"
Motoko broke down again. She lunged at Shuya, trying to snatch the manuscript from his hand, but Shuya pushed her away.
Shuya waved the manuscript paper and said amiably, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to read your novel aloud."
"I'm sorry! Please don't do that!"
Motoko knelt on the ground, looking utterly miserable.
... Her reaction was really funny.
Shuya sat back down in his chair and slowly began studying the literary works.
Motoko stared blankly for a while, countless indescribable scenarios flashing through her mind.
"I... I understand."
Her voice trembled, and her hands suddenly went to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up little by little, slowly revealing half of her fair and tender waist.
Shuya was greatly surprised:
"Wait, what do you want? Are you an exhibitionist? Are you trying to sexually harass me? I'm furious! When will we men ever stand up for ourselves?"
"???"
Motoko stopped moving, her clothes falling back down. Her mind was filled with questions. "This... this is exactly what you wanted to do! After you got hold of my weakness, wasn't this what you wanted to do?!"
You're overthinking it.
Shuya scratched his head. "I just wanted to read some erotic stories written by pretty girls."
He genuinely had no intention of doing anything to Motoko; he had too many girls around him to keep track of them all.
Moreover, Motoko has always been adorably naive, without a trace of eroticism, so he never thought about it in that way.
However, Motoko's outburst at this moment made him re-evaluate her.
"Um..."
Shuya rested his chin on his hand, scanning her up and down. "Looking at you so closely, Motoko, you've really grown up. You were quite cute back then, and now you've blossomed into a beautiful young woman."
Moreover, she practices martial arts, and her figure is among the best of the girls around Shuya.
Under his scrutinizing gaze, Motoko shifted uncomfortably.
"Inoue- kun, you..."
She hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.
Shuya smiled and placed the manuscript paper on the desk.
"Chance!"
Seeing this, Motoko rushed over to take it.
She darted to the desk, but before she could reach out, Shuya was one step ahead, grabbing her slender waist and rolling her onto the soft bed.
He casually swept the bedside ecchi novels and comics to the floor.
"You you you you you!"
Motoko's eyes widened, and aside from uttering "you, you, you," her mind went completely blank.
Shuya placed his hands on either side of her head. Seeing that Motoko didn't make any other movements, he asked curiously, "Aren't you... going to struggle at all? Although I'm stronger than you, you can still escape, right?"
"What good is that? You know all my novels! You can threaten me anytime."
Motoko looked up at Shuya up close, and was so impressed by his handsomeness that her cheeks gradually flushed.
"How many years have you known me? Did you think I would threaten you with something like this to force you to do something like this?"
Shuya touched her forehead to see if she was sick, otherwise why would she be talking nonsense?
Without hesitation, Motoko, "Anything you find interesting."
"What a blunt truth."
Shuya.
Upon seeing this, Motoko blurted out, "After all, ever since Rena died, your personality has become increasingly twisted."
"Motoko, why are you bringing up Rena- neechan out of the blue?"
Shuya instantly lost interest, got up, and left Motoko.
"Inoue- kun, I'm... I'm sorry."
Motoko carefully observed his expression.
Shuya shook his head. "You don't need to look at me like that. I'm not that fragile, and I won't be angry with you."
"I wasn't worried you'd be angry about it, it's just..."
Motoko and Shuya childhood friends, and she had a very clear understanding of his personality.
Although he has gradually become more of a pleasure-seeker, he is not the type to get angry at those around him easily. Even if he does get angry, it is most likely because he is indulging in his mischievous fun and playing pranks.
So Motoko wasn't afraid of him; she just felt that she had said something wrong that made him feel down.
Shuya wouldn't become withdrawn because of this, but he certainly didn't feel like doing anything to Motoko anymore.
He stood up and said, "I'm going back."
Seeing that he had just finished speaking and then casually picked up the novel she was writing, Motoko hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"
Shuya laughed and said, "I'll take it back and study it, and critique it."
Then he left with a pile of manuscripts.
"No, please stop!"
Motoko chased after him, her face ashen.
On the way Shuya's house, she kept pestering Shuya to retrieve the manuscript, but to no avail.
This is a smutty novel written by a beautiful girl, it's super interesting, Shuya absolutely has no intention of returning it to her before he finishes reading it.
When Shuya returned home, an unexpected sound came from the living room:
"Where did you all go?"
Yukino popped out, Yuigahama, a beat slower, also poked her head out.
"Alas!"
Motoko was flustered; she hadn't expected Yukino and Yuigahama to show up.
This can't be happening! Why am I having such bad luck today?!
However, she never expected that things would get even worse.
"Shuya- senpai, I'm here... Oh? Yukino- senpai, you guys are here too?"
"I'm here too!"
Ayase and Kirino appeared from behind.
"Aba aba aba aba aba aba."
Motoko was completely dumbfounded.
Yukino noticed the manuscript paper in Shuya's hand. "... Inoue- kun, what are you holding? It looks quite thick."
Shuya glanced at the seemingly idiotic Motoko and said nonchalantly, "It's just work-related stuff. I'll put it back in my room."
His reasoning was flawless, but Motoko's reaction aroused Yukino's suspicion. She asked:
"Motoko, what's wrong?"
When Motoko saw Shuya take the novel upstairs, her mind wasn't so muddled anymore, and she was able to speak normally again.
She forced herself to remain calm. "No, it's nothing, I'm fine."
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"Really? But you seem quite alarmed?"
Yukino's doubts remained unresolved. She recalled that Motoko had returned with Shuya earlier, and suspected that something might have happened between the two of them.
Speaking of what Shuya do to Motoko...
Yukino realized what was going on and asked, "Inoue -kun has finally made his move on you?"
"?!"
Motoko's whole body was shocked.
Yuigahama, Ayase, and Kirino's eyes were fixed on her.
She was speechless for a long time.
Just then Shuya finished putting his things down and came downstairs, and everyone's attention turned to him again.
He said nonchalantly, "We didn't do anything; we just went to her house."
Why did you go to Motoko- senpai's house, senpai?
Ayase asked curiously.
"I'm such a good friend of Motoko, can't I go to her house for a visit?"
Shuya revealed a mysterious smile.
"It's not impossible..."
That was Seya could say, since she had no right to press for an answer.
"Hey-hey..."
Kirino gave a knowing smile, clearly not thinking about anything serious.
Yuigahama Shuya and Motoko, her cheeks seemingly puffing out.
Yukino didn't react much; she nodded casually and said:
"Inoue- kun, are you dressed? You haven't forgotten tonight's plan, have you?"
Shuya sighed, "So you came all this way just for this? You must have a lot of free time."
"If I don't come, you'll definitely stand us up, right?"
"Really."
Shuya answered honestly.
But now that he's being watched, it's hard for him to keep quiet.
He had no choice but to say, "Alright, I'll pick out a suit to wear then."