Yuu 541-545 (Patreon)

Title: Teasing and Being Teased

The top was a cream-white knitted sweater covering from waist to hips, the bottom tight jeans accentuating her long straight legs’ beauty, and the finishing touch cute fluffy cat slippers.

Her long hair, always elegantly loose, was tied into a low ponytail with a simple blue hair tie. Just this hairstyle change made Yukino look much softer—like a gentle newlywed wife.

“What is it?”

Standing at the kitchen doorway, Yukino gently held her sweater hem and asked with slight worry, lowering her face and glancing up a bit.

“Hmm… How to put it…”

Snapping from that mysterious visual impact, Yuu unconsciously stroked his chin. He averted his gaze to the floor as if pondering, then said confidently:

“…You’re so cute—I want to marry you.”

“…Can’t you compliment someone properly?” Yukino shook her head annoyed, but a small smile appeared at her lip corners. She was happy and embarrassed.

Yuu quickly turned back, not looking further at her casual clothes.

He feared his heartbeat would race beyond control—and didn’t want to use the system’s status to suppress this spontaneous surge of affection.

Looking far out the kitchen window—winter afternoon sunlight remained. Scattered light and entering shadows seemed to form four branching words in daylight—warning him not to act rashly.

Feeling calmer, Yuu took a blue cat-paw mug from the table and gave it to Yukino approaching with apron tied.

Steam rose from the tea-colored water surface. Sweet slightly spicy aroma entered his nose. Just smelling it warmed the whole body.

“My homemade ginger tea. Drink to ward off cold.”

“I just changed—but you finished this fast…” Accepting the mug with both hands, Yukino observed confused. “Wait—you didn’t make one for yourself?”

“No—I’m not afraid of cold.” Yuu shrugged and turned to handle remaining ingredients.

“Just make me a cup of black tea later—the best, full of love. I won’t accept less.”

Her small lips emitting hot steam paused. Yukino stared through white vapor. She blinked large eyes oddly.

“Oh—isn’t that what I usually make for you at the Service Club? You could ask for more.”

Yuu couldn’t help raising eyebrows—countering amused: “Really? Then why haven’t I tasted it?”

“Yesterday’s black tea had ten sugar cubes—did you notice?”

“??? Is my taste dead? Wasn’t there no sugar at all…”

Seeing her reflection in the tea surface, Yukino slightly lowered eyes. She said flatly: “Indeed I didn’t add any—because I know you don’t like sweet.”

“But I know you like me—so in every cup of black tea I make for you—I put lots of I love you.”

“…”

Yuu—whose cooking skills reached perfection—nearly cut his own hand with the kitchen knife.

He slowly turned—staring at the calm beautiful girl with an indescribable choked expression—like an oxygen-deprived goldfish. He opened his mouth but couldn’t speak immediately.

After a while—he sighed resignedly. His back looked sad.

“Good—you learned to tease back… I admit—you’re stronger now.”

“Thank you for the praise. I still need to learn much from you.”

Her calm expression finally rippled slightly. She chuckled as if successful. Yukino blew the hot steam again. After the tea surface cooled a bit—she sipped to test.

Confirming her tongue wouldn’t blister—she dared gulp noisily. She smiled calm and relaxed—like a cat entering a comfortable heated table.

“Hmm—delicious. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks also for letting me see beautiful scenery. Very valuable.”

Yuu pretended to worship her. As a result—her face flushed slightly. Yukino turned her back so he couldn’t tease with his gaze. She kept drinking hot ginger tea holding the warm mug.

Her cheeks and heart felt warm. Her whole body like soaked in blissful hot water. Whether because of him or the tea… But no need to separate.

Yuu’s indifferent voice suddenly sounded: “By the way—I secretly put medicine in it.”

“…” Her drinking paused. Yukino didn’t turn—asking unpanicked: “What medicine?”

“Hmph—a kind that makes your whole body hot—and accelerates blood flow.”

Yuu smirked. He casually waited for Yukino to lose composure—put down the mug—and angrily force him to confess.

His pride wouldn’t allow accepting this rare failure—after trying to tease but getting teased! Didn’t matter if called vile—he must retaliate!

“…Really.”

But unexpectedly—Yukino only answered flatly. She leaned on the fridge—and casually kept drinking cooling ginger tea.

Her eyes kept staring at his figure before the cutting board. As if hazy dim light floated in her eyes.

“…Um—Yukino-san?”

After long not getting desired response—Yuu couldn’t help speaking again—while smoothly processing and arranging hot pot ingredients.

“What?”

“Can’t you care a bit more?”

“You mean me drinking the medicine you gave? You want me embarrassed and panicked—questioning why you became like that?”

Piercing his thoughts accurately—this time Yukino-san smirked disgusted. She said calmly: “Understand—who suddenly stopped when hearing we’re alone? And who always dares not look at me—averting gaze like a boy in first love?”

“…”

Yuu said nothing. Only the knife flashes suddenly sped—quickly cutting remaining ingredients as if venting anger.

Rubbing the cat paw on the mug—Yukino continued attacking: “I know you don’t lie to me—that’s why I’m calm… Even if you really put medicine—it must be good for my body. You said it vaguely just to scare me.”

Finally—she smiled saying: “Tenkuji-kun—even best acting can’t hide your hidden intentions.”

Yuu couldn’t help rolling eyes: “Having a girlfriend who understands me and is too smart—is this very annoying?”

Yukino countered unyielding: “Having a charming too-flirty boyfriend—that’s more annoying than this.”

Both stared. They initially wanted to look serious and fierce—but when eyes met—they couldn’t hold bursting laughter.

“Haha…”

“Hehe…”

The man and woman’s silly laughter echoed in the kitchen for about half a minute—before slowly subsiding.

Mug held before her face. Yukino sipped the cup rim.

Her pale white cheeks dyed charming red. Even ears among her hair felt hot.

She stared at Yuu cleaning the kitchen knife—as if seeing a far future—flashing in her eyes like a mirage.

[On a holiday afternoon—he smiles—saying he’ll make a French dish set rivaling high Michelin stars—to reward the hardworking couple on weekdays. And she only smiles expectantly—secretly preparing the gift she’ll give after dinner—thinking of the unborn child—thinking of annual honeymoon trips—thinking of rocking chairs and warm sunlight until hair turns white… Thinking of much happiness related to him—and impatiently welcoming every minute and second of the future.]

“So beautiful…”

A calm peaceful smile appeared at her lip corners. Yukino slowly closed eyes. She stored every minute and second now in her heart—not letting herself forget this unwilling—painful—anxious—fearful feeling.

After all—it was the motivation pushing her forward.

Even if the future was uncertain—she must cross this obstacle—and meet that ideal future.

“Sooner or later I’ll leave—but sooner or later we’ll meet again.”

That whisper wrinkled the three-quarters full water surface—creating ripples like a bitter smile.

“The person who can truly believe this—is really amazing…”

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Ingredients handled and put in fridge. Soup base simmered on low on the stove.

Both had no work temporarily—moved to living room. Two freshly brewed black tea cups placed on the table. Like them sitting on the sofa—they faced each other in silence.

After long—Yuu took a deep breath. He said seriously:

“It’s just past four PM now. We’ll eat dinner around six. What should we do to spend this time?”

With both hands on knees—Yukino leaned her legs elegantly calm like an Ojou-sama. Her back straight—she gazed at him softly.

“Oh—isn’t it obvious what to do now?”

She slightly tilted her head. Her thin soft lips slowly revealed a captivating charming smile.

“I’m even impatient. Please start—Tenkuji-kun.”

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Thus that afternoon—Yuu only told Yukino stories.

Starting from first meeting Haruno in summer vacation—he tried telling things he didn’t mention at the amusement park that day.

For example—his mood—excitement and anxiety when first getting the rental girlfriend mission—helplessness and annoyance when silently complaining about Haruno in his heart—and relief and joy after truly getting the money.

He could finally reduce part-time work hours—and directly provide a living environment letting his sister stay home comfortably—not waiting for him late every day—and even spend money playing games freely.

Back then—he undoubtedly thanked God very much.

And now—Yuu had thought—if he didn’t fall for those girlfriends—maybe no need for so many worries and debates. He wouldn’t think daily of stepping on the system—training it into a puppet. Everything would be far easier and relaxed than now.

“Then do you regret it?” Yukino listening calmly—gazed warmly—asked.

“If I regretted—I wouldn’t keep making known mistakes—right?” Yuu spread arms—sighed. “Like is like. I’m not good at denying myself. Blame you all for being too charming.”

“We… huh.” Yukino slightly narrowed eyes.

“You asked me to talk. If angry—I won’t be honest again.”

Yukino showed a gentle elegant smile: “How could I. Am I the type to get jealous and angry because you praise other women?”

“I think yes.”

“…Don’t talk much—continue.”

Another example—various small things in life—they went to various Szechuan restaurants trying spicy food on dates. Each time Haruno ate one or two bites—then Yuu would smile watching her eat until mouth red.

They also went to aquarium—ski resort—and other places for fun—hanging out and joking like normal couples. But just when Yuu thought happy times would continue—Haruno suddenly disappeared—forcing him to the amusement park for the final choice.

“From this view—you two really deserve to be sisters…” Reaching here—Yuu couldn’t help sighing. “You both rely on small tricks to bring me somewhere—then with your own will—direct the task to its end… The difference is you know what you’re doing—while she just wanted to seriously date me.”

“What you say may be true—but saying it directly without considering my feelings—really makes me unhappy.” Yukino sipped her black tea slightly. Her tone flat—but seemed to note this debt in heart. “Also—Tenkuji-kun—there’s one thing very curious to me.”

Yuu startled. He immediately raised hands—swore: “I guarantee—I didn’t do anything beyond kissing with her! I left alone before crossing the line at the hotel. I didn’t even see her coming out of the bathroom.”

“I’m not talking about that… Though I’m curious too—but I trust you’re not the type controlled by lust.” Putting down the tea cup—Yukino gazed slightly helpless.

“Do you remember—besides the amusement park—where else we’ve gone?”

“Gone where?” Yuu repeated confused. He tilted head not understanding. “You mean places outside school?”

“...Of course.”

“Autumn picnic and station don’t count?”

“Is my way of stating wrong? Then I ask again.” Yukino’s brows slightly moved—as if holding rising anger. Her palms slowly clenched on knees—but tone still tried to stay calm.

“Since we started dating—besides the amusement park day—have we ever gone out together elsewhere?”

Each word in the second half nearly came through gritted teeth. This was the biggest hint she could give.

But Yuu seemed to receive no signal from her gaze and voice. He held chin—pondered a moment—then asked with furrowed brow:

“Also not including this apartment—Yui’s house—and my house?”

“…”

The warmly elegantly decorated living room—suddenly sank into frozen silence.

Soon after—Yukino took a deep breath—breaking this silence.

“Tenkuji-kun—your brain is more useless than I thought. How about we cut it—and make it today’s hot pot ingredient?”

She showed a bright smile looking like a spasm—and said scary things friendly: “Though after cooking—I’ll flush it down the toilet immediately—but your remaining parts—I’ll divide well—and store in the fridge.”

The voice sounded normal—as if stating truth—but hid temperature-less killing intent.

“After all—humans can’t live without a brain.”

Though knowing the other was just scaring him—and had no intention of doing something that cruel—Yuu still couldn’t help hugging his arms and shivering twice. The image of himself divided into five appeared in mind.

Three ex-girlfriends—two current girlfriends—enough to share… Wait—if adding Sora—must divide into six.

Four limbs plus head—and last the torso. One part per Yuu girl—unlimited girl happiness…

Yuu hurriedly expelled the bloodless but somewhat funny body-division image from mind. He cleared throat twice awkwardly.

“Ahem… Darling—if I say I was just pretending to be stupid—can you forgive me?”

“Yes. Who made me love you.” Unexpectedly—Yukino nodded agreeing straightforwardly. “But you owe me again—no problem—right?”

“No problem at all. Who made me ask for trouble.” Yuu spread arms. Then he said—“So—you mean our dating frequency is too low—right?”

“Is it?” This time Yukino turned her face—and started pretending stupid.

Seeing the girl put on a cold face—staring at empty space as if nothing—but occasionally glancing with eye corners.

Yuu’s mouth corners twitched. Finally he sighed amused: “Fine—I think our dating frequency is too low. We haven’t gone to the zoo—cat and dog exhibition—beach—and others. Very regrettable thinking about it.”

“Coincidentally—I think so too.”

Yukino immediately turned her head. She held back smile at lip corners. Her eyes sparkled like a child awaiting play.

“Beach is fine. Zoo has nothing interesting—but I’m quite interested in cat and dog exhibition… Don’t misunderstand—not because I love cats and dogs that much—just never seen—and want to broaden knowledge.”

“I know.” Yuu slightly narrowed eyes—as if wanting to carve in heart her full of hope and joy on the opposite sofa. His lip corner curve became very gentle.

“Then—don’t think about completing today’s mission. We date everywhere during winter break.”

(If the task completes—you forget me—and I no longer love you.)

(Dating—and such… won’t it be impossible?)

Yukino immediately understood his meaning. Thus—she bit her lip again—and fell silent.

“…”

Both silent long across the glass coffee table. Yuu smiled thinly without speaking—while she slowly lowered head.

The just-active atmosphere slowly settled to the floor again—thick and cold like snow covering ankles.

Suddenly—Yukino spoke undeniably—like ordering: “Tenkuji-kun—come here a moment.”

At the same time—she shifted closer to the corner—leaving another empty seat on the sofa.

Yuu didn’t move immediately. He kept sitting in place. He asked confused: “What do you want to do?”

“Come here.”

Her cold melodious voice still calm—but felt heavy strength inside: “You said you owe me multiple times before—was that just empty talk?”

“…Fine—I’ll come.”

With confidence he could reverse to attack—no matter what Yukino did—Yuu sighed—stood—and sat in the still-warm spot beside her.

Yukino acting willful then ordered:

“Turn your body that way—and lie on my lap.”

“…What did you say?”

Shocked. Yuu stared at her beautiful face hidden behind hair shadows—suspecting mishearing.

But he saw no loss or gloom on her face. Yukino casually took out still-wrapped ear picks from the drawer under the table—then slightly smiled opening the wrap—looking quite happy.

“What are you doubting?” Realizing Yuu still silent unmoving—her wet soft lips quickly pressed into a straight line. Her hard cold gaze contained warning. “Or—is my boyfriend the type who doesn’t keep promises? Can’t even do small things after promising his girlfriend?”

“No—lying on your lap is a reward—not punishment. I didn’t say I can’t…”

Looking back and forth between her and the ear pick—Yuu opened mouth—but couldn’t speak. His brain rarely chaotic unable to understand current situation: “But Yukino—don’t tell me… you want to clean my ears?”

“What’s wrong with that?” Yukino admitted without blushing or panting.

Yuu asked not understanding: “Now? So sudden? After I said such things?”

Yukino said indifferently: “Such things? You mean that loser-like hopeless future statement without confidence?”

“…”

Before Yuu could react—Yukino pulled his collar—and half-forced him to lie on her lap facing outward: “Idiot—I did all today’s preparations just to change that you. Of course—I won’t waver with one sentence.”

The reason half-forced—because if Yuu truly resisted—now it would be her lying on his lap facing inward.

And he—contrary to what Yukino said—was in this unexpected surge. He let her arrange him like a doll. He just realized what she wanted to say—and tried to get up.

“Wait—Yukino…”

“Won’t wait.”

Cutting his movement and words harshly—Yukino held both sides of his face with both hands—and lowered head to stare at him.

Her loose black hair seemed like an endless prison—making his hands and feet unable to move at all. Her azure eyes locked his soul—making his consciousness unable to divert at all.

They were so close—as if a kiss would land the next moment.

She gently pressed her cherry-blossom colored lips. She said in a weak breath-like voice.

“I won’t wait anymore—okay? Regarding you—I can’t wait a second.”

In his wide eyes—Yukino smiled thinly.

Beautiful like lifted snowflakes—but also sad like melting anytime.

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Winter sky darkened quickly. Outside already completely gloomy—approaching night depth.

The classic living room wall clock ticked.

“Hmph hmph~ Hmph hmph hmph~ Hmph um~”

Yuu had given up resistance. He lay sideways on the aromatic soft thighs like dried fish—letting his girlfriend happily clean his ears while humming an unknown little song.

Of course—because he used Total Renewal daily—he had no nose dirt—earwax—nail dirt—or foreskin smegma—so though Yukino dug very carefully—even until her face smile gradually disappeared—and she nearly inserted the entire ear pick into his ear canal—not a single earwax flake came out.

“Too clean… Do Yui and Sora-chan usually help clean your ears?” Yukino asked with slightly pouting lips—and a bit unwilling.

“No. You’re the first to attack my ears.”

Yuu laughed wickedly. He said in quite light tone—as if retaliating for being toyed earlier: “But unfortunately—I have special ability to clean my body anytime. No matter how hard you dig—it’s just futile effort. Surrender obediently~”

“I see.” The ear pick went back into his ear. Yukino smiled darkly. “Then—how about I take out your eardrum too. It’ll hurt a bit—bear with it.”

“Bear with your head. Darling—I was just joking.”

Though Yuu admitted he was very sensitive—valued pride—and hated losing.

However—surrendering to the girl he liked—was never a problem for him.

“Don’t think sweet words can make me forgive everything.”

Quoting famous-like words—Yukino also snorted—and pulled back her ear pick: “Turn your head—I’ll check the other ear.”

“Look—look. Anyway nothing there.”

Yuu rolled eyes. After turning—what reflected in his eyes was the girl’s flat stomach covered by sweater.

Instantly the rich fresh aroma entering his nose became stronger. That indifferent mentality truly vanished. He reacted with slightly stiff expression—and hurriedly moved his head.

“Um—Yukino…”

“Don’t be noisy—and don’t move.”

Unfortunately—Yukino was trying hard to find ear dirt. She concentrated fully—and didn’t want disturbance by other things.

Yuu opened mouth. He still wanted to say something—but thinking about it—did he need to remind her?

Yukino was mentally prepared to force him. That’s why she invited this normal functioning enthusiastic man to her alone apartment. Maybe she even prepared safety tools beside the bed—and only waited for them to be intimate to force him full responsibility.

Though he didn’t know whether to reject or accept when the time truly came—Yuu understood one thing now—

Taking advantage of Yukino was natural for him. Asking too much would ruin their chemistry.

“I understand. Thank you.”

Thus Yuu once again surrendered to fighting. He even went further—reaching out—and hugging her slim attractive waist.

Then he buried his face in her warm soft stomach—and drew a deep breath—as if returning to mother’s embrace.

“Ssh—huh… This aroma—I don’t mind smelling until death…”

“Suddenly saying what stupid thing?” Her ear cleaning action forced to stop. Yukino frowned—and glared at him. She saw his ear-red side face—and looking very satisfied.

After several seconds—she suddenly realized because of the slowly emerging warmth in her stomach—and strange ticklish sensation.

“You—pervert—!”

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Title: War on the Sofa

Although earlier she seemed relaxed and ready to sacrifice herself, devoting to the battlefield anytime.

However, just by burying his face in her stomach, Yukino instinctively pushed Yuu from her lap. He rolled to the floor with a thud.

Of course, Yuu’s reaction and falling method were very quick. He felt no pain despite hitting the table leg, and even mischievously thought:

(Such a cute shy reaction—indeed… A true untouched pure girl should be like this!)

But don’t misunderstand. He didn’t mean to say Yuigahama and Haruno were shameless flirty old women whose souls and bodies he had stained.

Just that—objectively comparing—facing unexpected intimate contact—Yukino’s reaction was truly more like a young girl first facing growing desire—and first preparing to approach the forbidden boundary with her boyfriend—compared to the others.

That innocent panic from her heart’s depths gave Yuu a very fresh feeling.

…After all—thinking carefully—all his girlfriends seemed far bolder than normal people.

Yukinoshita Haruno—a twenty-year-old big sister. Besides everything else—her boldness to openly bring a high school boy to a hotel was already extraordinary.

Yuuki Asuna—a tolerant girl unafraid to try. Whether in game or real world—she could quickly adapt and cooperate. Sometimes she even took initiative—trying teasing techniques seen online.

Natsukawa Masuzu—though initially only good at talking—she loved teasing him. But when time for real action—she stiffened and nervous—daring not move. She was only slightly more active on the last night at the hot spring inn—successfully touching territory untouched by several before.

And Yuigahama Yui—seeming easily flushed—easily embarrassed—looking silly and innocent. Yet she not only had very rich knowledge about it—but often took initiative to be affectionate with him—enjoying the warmth and affection from physical touch.

Whether longing passionate gazes when hugging—or hot restless breaths when kissing—all showed her boldness level even above Haruno—like an imperial kitchen chef hurriedly cooking raw rice into done.

If not for no chance to perfectly welcome the first—and many things to consider—probably they’d already be honest—and intimate daily in random locations—right?

While thinking of other women in mind—Yuu turned his face to the floor so she wouldn’t see his expression. At the same time—he pretended in pain—and rolled on the carpet.

“What… are you doing suddenly…”

“I—I should be asking—what are you doing suddenly!”

Her smooth white face truly flushed now. Yukino covered her stomach with both hands. She looked slightly panicked. Her prominent nose slightly wrinkled. Her eyes glared angrily. She seemed to want a serious face to punish him.

But seeing him look hurt from the push—her heart couldn’t help worrying. That strange sensual atmosphere slowly softened her embarrassed angry reaction. Soon—she began regretting her excessive behavior.

He was her boyfriend.

Not someone else—but a girlfriend intending to give herself to him… When the real time came—would she kick him from bed too.

On the floor—Yuu didn’t notice her complicated expression change. He kept pretending weak—and innocently protested: “I just listened to you—turned so you could clean my ear—and hugged you a bit…”

Yukino slowly drew a breath. She said calmly: “Not just that. If only light hug—it’s fine. You not only hugged so tight—but deeply inhaled at a girl’s stomach… What normal girl wouldn’t rebel if suddenly treated perverted like this.”

“If that’s already perverted—then what you did secretly kissing me…”

“Don’t confuse views. If you said beforehand—this wouldn’t happen.”

Saying this coldly—Yukino extended her hand to Yuu: “Enough—get up.”

Seeing his girlfriend not intending to keep playing—Yuu also lazy to continue acting. He listlessly placed his hand—letting her pull him back to the sofa.

“I know—next time I’ll say directly—though I don’t know if there’ll be next time… Hey?!”

Before finishing—the force from that soft small hand suddenly drastically increased.

Completely unprepared for Yukino—and losing balance from leaning forward—Yuu’s body unexpectedly staggered. He fell with shocked face.

In the quiet living room—suddenly sounded a dull thud of heavy object sinking into the sofa.

“You…”

Before falling crushing the girl to the cushion—Yuu nearly supported his body with knees and elbows. He tensed his abs—and hovered right above the weak soft girl’s body.

As if his brain hadn’t reacted—he lowered his head. He stared slightly confused at the innocent beautiful girl who forcibly pulled him—then obediently lay on the sofa—pressed lips—and said nothing.

Her graphite-like hair messy—spread like spiderweb between sofa and floor.

From beautiful collarbone to soft pink ears—charming red increasingly spread on her smooth white face.

Her curled fingers—palms releasing all strength—placed on both sides of head like surrendering—slightly trembling with her breaths.

The man’s body shadow enveloped her perfect smooth curves. The cream-white sweater lifted—revealing willow-like waist—white as lamb fat. Her small cute navel faintly visible.

Long legs wrapped in jeans curled stiffly. Yukino looked slimmer and weaker than usual—like white jade porcelain. If Yuu pressed his body a bit harder—clear marks would appear on her flawless skin—and its shape would change accordingly.

“What are you doing?”

Though in the position pushing her to the sofa—Yuu unconsciously swallowed. He asked as if he were the victim.

“…”

Daring not meet his eyes—Yukino calmly stared at the carpet for several seconds—like a surrendering female knight—expressionless. Only then she slowly closed eyes—and lightly sighed.

“Pushing you to the floor was my fault. I can’t forgive myself just like that—just because you caused it.”

“Uh…” Yuu’s cheek twitched slightly. This reason was very Yukino-style.

“So for fairness—you want me to push you once?”

Yukino nodded slightly. She licked her soft wet lips. Her ears already red as the most beautiful autumn dusk.

Friction between her hair and sofa skin made tempting sounds. Her completely non-resisting soft expression—no longer her usual arrogant look—made Yuu’s heart pound hard. His breaths unconsciously became heavy and hot.

Yet—he could still maintain calm. Yuu complained with bitter smile: “I really don’t know what to say to you… Not to mention I had no intention to push you—even in this situation—you forced me to be the perpetrator. You’re not a high school girl pretending attacked by a pervert on the train—to threaten office workers for money.”

“Relax—in this situation—I couldn’t sue you even if I wanted.” Yukino seemed to smile. But her breaths slowly became irregular. Her knees unconsciously lightly rubbed. Her flat chest visibly rose and fell.

“Besides—I forgot to say… whatever you want to do to me now—I won’t resist.”

With remaining courage—after Yukino weakly said those words—she fully turned her head to the cushion—as if daring not face reality.

That small face hidden in shadows between hair and sofa—only leaving the back of her neck—collarbone—and charming red spreading on her ears for him to see.

“…”

(Perhaps this is what’s called a beautiful girl with melodious voice—soft body—and already pushed down?)

Yuu’s eyes widened dazed. He couldn’t speak for a moment. He stared at the innocent beautiful girl below—who had released all resistance—and waited for him to carefully taste all her beauty.

His heart unconsciously beat faster again. He only felt increasingly thirsty. Like half his body buried in beach—while upper half continuously roasted by sun.

That dizzying hot feeling—under male instinct’s push—gradually turned into stimulant entering his consciousness.

He unconsciously extended trembling hand. Starting from her head—he gently stroked her smooth split-end-free hair with fingertips.

She slightly trembled all over. After momentary tension—she slowly relaxed. Her curled fingers and knees slowly stretched.

“Yukino…”

Yuu lowered his body. With hoarser lower voice than usual—he whispered beside her ear: “I love you—but before this—I also said the same to them—and did almost the same…”

“…I know. But at least now—I won’t care.”

Her long curly eyelashes trembled. Yukino slowly opened bright eyes. She gazed at his desire-filled face—but also complicated and sad from trying hard to hold back because worrying about something. Soft waves couldn’t help appearing in her eyes.

“Idiot—it’s too late—you know.”

The girl’s palm slowly lifted—and gently touched his heating cheek.

“Tenkuji-kun—since we kissed—you must take responsibility for me… No—regardless of memory loss—or losing feelings—we’re fated to be responsible for each other—right?”

“So—choosing to run to avoid deeper responsibility—choosing to stop losses so situation doesn’t worsen… For me—that’s definitely the worst choice.”

Yuu drew a deep breath: “But if so—that means I must take responsibility for them too… I don’t want your boyfriend to be a bastard.”

Yukino also sighed helplessly: “Sorry—though understandable—but you’re already a bastard.”

Yuu couldn’t speak. He only stared silently.

“Fine—isn’t there a saying like this?”

Both stared. Yukino suddenly chuckled. She pulled his face toward her—and shyly but firmly kissed his lip corner.

“I couldn’t join your past—I’ll accompany your future to the end… And now—I use actions to tell you my feelings.”

“I’m willing to let you take responsibility—what about you? Do you have that courage?”

Yukino released her hands again. She calmly closed eyes—and lay back on the sofa—letting the man’s breaths change from light to heavy—and slowly approach her.

Yuu didn’t speak—and didn’t swear.

He only opened his wet hot lips and teeth—and gently bit her collarbone—as if leaving his mark on porcelain.

“Ngh um…”

After that—the girl’s moaning sounds—slowly drowned in noisy movements.

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Outside the window—winter night slowly enveloped.

But time was only around five PM. If summer—the sky would still be bright now—not yet time for couples to revel.

The living room sofa was quite far from the bedroom. Hot pot broth still simmered in the kitchen. Neither time nor place was very suitable.

So—under many restrictions—both ultimately didn’t taste the forbidden fruit—and climb adulthood’s stairs like that. Instead—after biting each other’s skin clean—and panting—they temporarily extinguished the firewood fire—and went to separate bathrooms to clean up.

Since it was a luxury apartment—naturally there were two bathrooms.

As for the process in between—to avoid censorship—please imagine yourself.

In one bathroom—Yukino already changed into sleepwear stared at herself in the mirror.

Her still-flushed face—looking messy yet passionate from lingering feelings—made her stand dazed in place—looking incredulous.

“I even showed such an expression…”

Was this adulthood’s impact?

Though she hadn’t taken the final step—just naked contact with her lover—the process from embarrassment to gradually releasing and enjoying sexual pleasure—made her look more mature and charming than before—becoming like an adult—like her big sister…

“Haa… Some scenes—you can never imagine without crossing the threshold.”

She murmured softly. She suddenly turned on the faucet—and splashed water several times on her face—cooling her still-hot cheeks.

After drying her face—Yukino pulled her sleepwear collar again—the sweater she wore earlier already removed by him—and now silent in the laundry basket. Besides slightly wrinkled—the sweater suffered no damage.

His method was still very gentle—or should be called skilled?

Yuu could undress someone like a little lamb with just a few movements—and also continuously seduce and tease during the process—increasing anticipation. It made one unable to help thinking—while enjoying the process—

Indeed he didn’t have so many girlfriends in vain.

Yukino sighed heavily. She frowned—and checked the purplish marks on her white skin.

Scattered on collarbone—back of neck—and ears. Yuu had kissed those very sensitive spots multiple times—leaving his traces.

Yukino didn’t want to recall again—how flushed and heart-racing the sounds she made then were.

Luckily she lived alone. Luxury apartment soundproofing wasn’t comparable to ordinary hotels. Those lewd things only she knew…

Thinking this—she felt as if echoes of soft moans began sounding in her ears. Her ears heated again beyond control.

“…Forget it—I’ll cover with a scarf these days.”

Shaking her head. She decided in heart to remember fixing this puppy-like habit. Yukino shifted her gaze downward.

Though covered by sleepwear—bright reddish-purple flowers bloomed in various places on the plain—stomach—and thighs.

Her annoyance toward Yuu kept piling. Though her chest was already filled with happiness warmth—she still couldn’t help complaining about him in heart.

(That pervert—don’t know what he was upset about. Leaving kiss marks all along is fine—but in the end—he even made me use my legs…)

“Is this what’s called a passionate man? Truly scary.”

Yukino drew a deep breath again. She felt as if she could still smell his unique aroma on her body—but as time passed—she gradually adapted and calmed.

Though she hadn’t crossed that boundary—she felt as if she had lost something very important… Perhaps it was the inevitable path to adulthood.

After organizing her feelings—she exited the bathroom—and saw Yuu cleaning the battlefield—that is—the sofa—in the living room.

“How—is it—can you still walk?”

Seeing her come—Yuu immediately stopped cleaning movements. He held her arm concernedly.

“Of course I can walk. Don’t think I’m too weak—okay?” Yukino lightly rolled eyes. She released his hold—and sat on the opposite sofa calmly and elegantly. “I hear there’s a discomfort period after losing virginity. You can worry about me after that.”

“Oh—oh—I know.” Yuu scratched his head innocently—but muttered—“Tch—I really don’t know who had weak legs needing help to the bathroom after finishing…”

A sharp angry glare immediately swept toward him: “What did you say?”

“Nothing!”

-

Title: The Reason to Part with the Present

Not only jumping from kissing to naked intimacy, Yukino even did things she had never imagined in her seventeen years of life—things far more inappropriate for minors than she had expected.

Yukino thought she would be afraid to face it for a while and embarrassed for some time.

Fortunately, Yuu’s still-annoying attitude and his ordinary-to-irritating expression quickly calmed her restless mood. Instead, Yukino slowly forgot the sensual scene where she had just wrestled with him. She began reflecting on various chaotic things.

For example, how the pleasure felt like reaching the cloud peak—if not with hands and lips…

For example, someone’s Excalibur—though not hot like embers as written in erotic novels—at least far larger than drawn in textbooks—and indeed strong…

For example, bedroom affairs weren’t just normal union between man and woman. According to him, just with both legs—there were over ten ways to please a man…

She who was once called the Encyclopedia—her knowledge in this was nearly zero. Yukino could only dazedly follow everything Yuu wanted—and even briefly lost consciousness. She lay panting on the sofa for a long time—like a broken doll.

Forget a girl’s pride—at that moment—she even lost her human dignity.

“Embarrassing…”

Biting her teeth slightly, Yukino whispered with slight hatred—turning her back to Yuu—and wiping her hot cheek with the back of her hand.

She noted this debt—and sooner or later would collect it back.

After all—in Yukino’s dictionary—there was never the word “being below” or “willing to submit.”

…But not now.

Holding her skirt hem, she sat on the opposite unstained sofa. Yukino tidied her still-damp long hair—and looked out the darkening window.

She murmured: “It’s night already…”

“The broth will be ready in half an hour. Just wait.” Yuu interrupted at the right time. At the same time—he placed an aromatherapy spray on the table—and stretched his face to the sofa to sniff twice.

(Good—the smell is almost gone…)

Yuu couldn’t help breathing a sigh of relief.

He knew his girlfriend loved cleanliness—so while she showered—he worked hard cleaning the remnants on the sofa and carpet without leaving traces—so no strange smell after drying.

Honestly—this was also his fault for having too much energy.

What else—magazine stacked for a week without cleaning—then filled with his girlfriend’s cold innocent feet with a very sensual dazed expression. Once the trigger pulled—the American-made Smith & Wesson M1917 could turn into a heavy Browning M2HB machine gun.

So—the crater he left—of course he had to clean himself.

“Or are you hungry already?” Yuu lifted his head—and gazed at Yukino opposite. “No problem if we start now—though the taste can’t reach perfect level—but it’s hot pot—so no need to be too particular.”

“No need—take it slow.”

Yukino stroked her stomach. She didn’t feel too hungry to wait this half hour.

After all—she didn’t really exercise. Yuu doing everything was hard to say—but she who only moved her legs—actually didn’t expend too much energy—besides lingering vibrations and still-weak body.

Yukino lightly sighed. She suddenly beckoned her boyfriend: “Finished cleaning? Come here.”

“What is it?”

Yuu immediately stood—and walked around the table—eager like a dog.

After receiving kindness—mouth feels sweet. Especially after using someone’s beautiful legs—he must show proper attitude—he didn’t think licking his girlfriend after intimacy was embarrassing.

Yukino elegantly rolled her eyes at him deliberately making a fawning expression. She sat sideways on the sofa—and patted the spot behind her.

“Sit here—and hug me.”

Yuu observed her up and down several times—and immediately nodded understanding—then started moving.

He also sat sideways on the sofa—leaning on the armrest—and hugged the soft slim girl’s body into his embrace without resistance—with both hands hugging her very pleasant waist.

“Like this?”

“Hmm.” Softly humming from her nose, Yukino slightly twisted her body to adjust the most comfortable position—as if making him a big pillow. She casually curled in his very warm embrace.

After settling—like a pampered kitten, Yukino rubbed the back of her head on his chest. Her palm covered his hand placed on her stomach—and she slowly closed her eyes.

“Before eating—spend time like this.”

“Okay.”

Yuu said softly like sighing—and she answered softly—lip corners smiling thinly.

He tightly hugged his smooth cute girlfriend. Chin on her chest rested on her forehead. He occasionally lovingly stroked her fragrant hair.

The living room sank into momentary silence.

Then—Yuu also closed his eyes. He imagined all their meeting scenes from past to now—and arranged them into a song he casually hummed.

“♪~~”

Simple melody—notes without accompaniment—with full warm cheerful feeling—accompanying the hugging pair.

Unlimited happiness spread like that—intertwined at heart tips with synchronized breaths—sticking to touching skin.

As if could fall asleep anytime—Yukino slightly nodded. But her lip corners naturally curved. Her beautiful face radiated happiness and peace light.

Yuu hummed—occasionally turning to admire her face.

The gentle elegant ice girl—when truly happy from heart’s depths—her smile seemed to brighten the entire sky for her.

He couldn’t bear seeing this beautiful fresh-melted snow smile disappear. So—he hummed the little song as if never ending—letting time slow for her. Indescribable happiness nearly overflowed from the melody.

Didn’t know how long passed.

If not seeing the wall clock—only the thicker night darkness outside the window could show time kept passing.

“Truly magical… Though we only did something more intimate than kissing—I feel much closer to you—no longer so distant.”

Under long curly eyelashes—azure eyes slowly opened—clear like lake water.

Turning—after glancing at him—Yukino looped her arms around his neck—and continued lying in a different position.

“Was it distant before?”

Asking casually—Yuu directly hugged the girl to his lap. He lowered his head—and kissed her forehead.

Yukino slowly tightened her arms. Her fragrant breaths beside his neck: “Yes—very distant—so I always feared losing you anytime.”

“Time like this will sooner or later disappear. Happiness like this will sooner or later be forgotten… Though I only wanted to complete your request—but unconsciously I became more dissatisfied. Fear of losing made me hesitate to let you go…”

Her tone very flat—as if only stating her thoughts—without regret or loss.

Even so—Yuu still hugged her tightly—wanting his current heartbeat to clearly transmit.

But—feeling guilty—he couldn’t say a word.

So—only the girl’s soft melodious voice became the main melody in the silent air.

“I know you’ll think—because I love you so much—sooner or later I’ll remember like Nee-san—so no need to make it like life-death parting… But what I fear—is exactly that.”

“I don’t want to love you alone. I also don’t want to request sharing a boyfriend with Yui who knows nothing about the next reset. And I don’t want to take initiative to find you—only to hear you say Sorry—I no longer love you… Rather than that—better not remember anything—and not loving you would be happier.”

Yukino released her arms—and held his cheeks.

Her eyes slightly wet. She smiled helplessly: “But I think as long as you’re still by my side—I’ll love you again—no matter how many times.”

“Tenkuji-kun—I’m more fragile and useless than you imagine. Once I think of that tragic future—I start avoiding facing it.”

Though she had declared sincere love multiple times—though she didn’t mind sharing boyfriend with Yuigahama—though her mother no longer opposed their relationship—though her intent to complete his request never wavered—though she truly thought no boyfriend more ideal than Yuu…

Just because she dared not let go—fate stopped—and no longer stepped forward to a new timeline.

Meaning—Yukino was the one who should make the choice.

“Sorry—as long as I still love you—your request can never be completed.”

Yukino gazed at his eyes. No longer her usual cold—calm—or confident attitude. Only subtle fragile vagueness—as if could disappear anytime—accompanied by an almost-crying smile.

“After all—it’s natural if I think—how can someone who will sooner or later leave me be my ideal boyfriend.”

“Yukino…”

Until now—Yuu truly understood her feelings.

Though he had guessed—but seeing the girl before him showing honest emotions—complicated—painful—unwilling—helpless feelings still pierced his unprepared heart—like sharp nails.

Yukino didn’t cry—but showed sadness deeper than heavy rain.

All because of him—and caused by Yuu.

Yuu bit his lips tightly. He didn’t want her to see his regret and guilt. He could only draw deep breaths—and try hard to make his voice come out stably from his throat.

“But—you confidently said you’d end everything today…”

Yukino never lied. And her confidence and firmness then—didn’t feel like joking at all.

So—did she really find a way to overcome that conflicting mentality?

“Speaking of which—this is also thanks to them.”

Lowering her head again—Yukino rubbed her cheek on his chest. She suddenly changed the topic—and said casually.

“If not for Hayama-kun’s actions—maybe I’d keep fearing the future where I only have feelings but no memories—and dare not take any steps.”

“…Yes—he won’t give up no matter what. I was touched by that spirit several times.” Yuu startled as if confused. He couldn’t help bitter smile.

With lip corners slightly curved—Yukino continued in a reminiscing tone: “If not for Yuuki-san—maybe I’d keep letting more unknown things appear. All because wanting to be with you—and letting your clearly caring actions—but forcing not to care for my sake.”

Yuu said slightly hesitant: “Not forcing not to care… Asuna even avoided me. I couldn’t possibly corner her to the wall—and force her to be honest—and release me.”

Yukino shook her head: “She transferred schools for you—but showed that reaction—doesn’t that mean there’s a deeper reason behind it? That’s what I want to know—and it’s also a problem that can’t be solved without active change.”

“Need to know? That’s her business…”

“I want to know everything related to you.”

“…I understand.”

Hearing her soft but firm voice—Yuu sighed resignedly.

Yukino chuckled. She sniffed the aroma on his chest. Her breaths hummed satisfied.

“Then—if not for Nee-san coming with Mother—maybe I also couldn’t make the decision—and directly step this far.”

“Does it relate to all of them?” Yuu scratched his chin confused. He turned—and she held his fingers. She stroked the rough hard knuckles—and finally they held hands.

“The reason is very simple—I don’t want to lose to her. Lose to Yukinoshita Haruno—who knows that past is fake—and only she has the memories. Yet she still rose against in this suffering—and unhesitatingly did many tricks—even badmouthing her little sister—to get you.”

Her gaze slightly shifted far. Yukino murmured to herself: “Things she can do—I’ll do better than her… So—I want to tell Nee-san—even if I forget Tenkuji-kun—and Tenkuji-kun no longer loves me—we can still get back together as quickly as possible—and won’t end in the same situation as her.”

“…Just hearing this sentence—people who don’t know would think you really hate your big sister.”

Yuu smiled helplessly. He seemed to have read her mind: “But actually—you did that—forcing me to rediscover the past—and take responsibility—just so she won’t keep grieving.”

“Correct your speech. I just don’t want—in the happy beautiful future—to be wary every day of a thief cat lurking behind—and that thief cat is even my own big sister.”

Yukino said slightly awkwardly. But slowly—her lip corners lowered again. Her low voice carried slight relief.

“Maybe… like you said.”

“She is the Nee-san I love most—and also the rival I’ve always tried to surpass since childhood… Though I must make her cry hard from heartbreak—I don’t want to see her give up the entire present and future—for that unfixable past.”

Yukino gazed at Yuu. Her gaze changed from paper-fragile to knife-sharp. She said word by word—as if wanting to carve it in his deepest heart: “So—I want to meet you in the future—if I don’t even have this conviction—how can I defeat Big Sister—and make her surrender in shame?”

Yuu silent several moments—then suddenly spoke: “That sentence—Asuna also said it once… She almost succeeded.”

If at that time—Asuna regained her memories—and truly said “I told you—I’d come to you…”

Could Yuu still be like now—only thinking of the girlfriend in his embrace—and spend Christmas Eve with her without wavering?

Yuu couldn’t guarantee.

After all—he had wavered countless times for that ex-girlfriend.

“I see…” Yukino lowered her gaze. She nodded slowly pondering. “Then—if she really remembers the past—maybe she’ll be harder to face than Nee-san.”

Proof was herself.

“You mean…”

*Bip bip bip—!*

Yuu still wanted to say something—but suddenly heard the timer sound from the kitchen. He placed his little girlfriend on the sofa—and walked to the kitchen.

“The broth is ready. Let’s talk while eating. I’m also a bit hungry.”

“Hmm—I’ll help.”

Sighing soundlessly. Yukino took the hair tie on the table—and tied her hair into a ponytail for easy movement. She followed behind him to the kitchen.

Both cooperated placing the induction cooker—iron pot with hot broth—various fresh meats—and vegetables on the table. They also took bowls and chopsticks—and served two bowls of white rice. Only then they sat side by side—and joined hands before the abundant hot pot dish.

““Itadakimasu.””


Title: What’s the Christmas Gift?

Outside the window, the night was already thick. The fragrant medicinal broth bubbled and steamed in the pot.

Though they said they’d continue the conversation while eating, during the process of picking ingredients, putting them in the pot, waiting for them to cook, dipping them in sauce, and eating with rice, neither spoke first. They ate in silence, as if fully focused on the act of eating.

The sounds inside the pot, the clinking of plates and chopsticks, and the chewing noises seemed isolated in another world. Only an overly quiet silence bound them both. A faint humming silence rang in their ears.

“……”

Swallowing a three-second-boiled wagyu piece with rice, the fat felt refreshing after being absorbed by the starch. As the rich meat flavor spread in the mouth, pores all over the body suddenly opened. Every hot breath carried a satisfied sigh.

Enjoying the flavor bomb-like deliciousness with eyes closed in silence, Yuu pursed his lips. He secretly opened his eyes and gazed at Yukino.

Yukino ate elegantly and calmly. Faced with the delicacy, she remained composed and unhurried. She skillfully and quickly took meat slices from the pot.

Then, her small lips parted slightly. Her glossy lips were adorned with a tempting bit of oil. Her finger tucked a fallen strand of hair behind her ear. Her moist red oral cavity approached the rice and meat slice on her chopsticks.

She put it in and swallowed. While covering her mouth with her small hand, a mysterious red tint appeared on her face. Her whole body slightly trembled as if electrified. After being swept away for a long time, she finally relaxed. She narrowed her eyes and showed a relieved smile.

It seemed the taste suited her perfectly. Though only the broth part was truly made by her, at least she successfully produced a S〇ma-level dish effect…

(No, now’s not the time to worry about this!)

Yuu had no idea what Yukino was thinking right now.

Though he was the one interrupted by the timer to continue the topic, after starting dinner, he realized all the questions he wanted to ask could be answered from his understanding of the girl.

Why did Yukino think Asuna who remembered would be harder to face than Haruno?

Because Asuna became a Sobu High student. If she wanted, she could meet Yuu every day. They were also classmates. If they interacted as love rivals, much awkwardness would surely occur.

Why did Yukino say those words to him?

It was to make Yuu realize and deeply understand how great a determination Yukino had made to enact such change.

Yukino hoped Yuu would no longer ignore them after losing memories, like several times before. Yuu said it was for their good, but actually he just lacked the courage to turn back and admit he was a coward afraid to face his ex-girlfriends.

As for the main goal, perhaps to make him strive against God and keep loving her even after the mission ended…

Anyway, Yukino—or anyone else—didn’t know.

The decision to retract feelings was a proposal Yuu himself made to the System.

Sighing soundlessly, Yuu lowered his gaze. He scooped a spoonful of oil-floating broth from the pot and ate it with rice, crunching in his mouth.

The two-person hot pot quickly finished.

Yukino, who ate more than usual, was currently rubbing her slightly bulging stomach and walking around the living room to digest. Occasionally, her eyes glanced at the yoga mat in the wall corner. But not knowing what she thought, in the end she only relied on that little movement to fight the surging fullness in her throat.

As for Yuu, who finished seventy percent of the remaining hot pot alone, he casually washed the dishes as if nothing happened. He dried his hands and returned to the living room. Then, he crouched and hugged Yukino’s not-very-meaty but very elastic buttocks.

Don’t misunderstand. He wasn’t the type seeking sexual satisfaction after full. He didn’t want to eat his girlfriend sexually after just finishing a meal.

“Hearing this sound, seeing the fat… about four months?” Through the sleepwear, Yuu pressed his ear to Yukino’s stomach. He commented with a serious expression as if he really knew.

Yukino gazed at him. She didn’t immediately get angry. Instead, she stroked his head with warm affectionate eyes. Her face showed a smile full of maternal instinct.

“You want to die? I also once thought of dying together with you and using lover suicide to perfectly end our relationship, you know?”

“Really? Don’t scare me…”

Yukino’s tone was very gentle: “Relax, my dear. The second half of that sentence is a lie. I’m not that sick yet.”

That meant the first half was very serious.

Yuu laughed awkwardly. He stood, looping his arm around her slim back. Then, he casually walked around the living room like a child hugging a doll. Occasionally, he lifted her feet off the ground and spun her in the air like dancing.

“…I really can’t do anything with you.”

The cold flicker in her eyes gradually melted, turning into intoxicating gentleness. Yukino also extended her slim white arm, looping around his neck. She let him lead the dance steps, calmly and comfortably enjoying this childish yet warm contact.

Moments hugging him—even breathing became rare happiness.

The familiar but slightly different living room was soon filled with this couple’s footprints.

Yuu released her. He lowered his head and met a calm pleasant small laugh.

“Still angry?”

“I’ll forgive you this time, Mr. Trouble Maker who’s unaware.” Yukino powerlessly rolled her eyes at him, and her hand unintentionally stroked her flat stomach. Then, she slightly puffed her cheeks and raised her gaze as warning.

“From now on, don’t cook food that delicious except for major holidays… And, as I said before, I don’t want to get pregnant before graduating college. We both must use precautions.”

“I really didn’t expect these two things could be connected…”

Yuu couldn’t hold his laughter. He saw her ears-red face but still honest and serious, and secretly felt relieved.

An experienced handsome/bastard man knows—when a girl is angry but doesn’t stay silent—instead putting a fake smile on her face—that means the situation is already serious to near explosion.

At this time—don’t talk. Your voice will only add fuel to her anger fire. Better shut up and show your love with intimate actions.

Like smothering fire with a blanket to extinguish it—even if she fights and tells you to go—you must ignore the pain and comfort her with a broad chest.

Above, taken from New Good Man Self-Cultivation—I also don’t know where it’s sold.

To tease his girlfriend more safely, Yuu had learned a lot. He ensured important points like safe production, standardized operation, and long-term sustainability were applied—and if he could make her angry and laugh at the same time—that was success.

And, honestly…

Compared to the previous heavy, sad, or silent atmosphere—he preferred now: making her angry, making her happy, hugging her without burden, and sharing understanding smiles without words—knowing they loved each other.

It felt like holding a never-melting candy in the mouth—where every second he could taste the never-boring sweetness.

It was natural to want moments like this to continue…

When this thought appeared in his mind, Yuu couldn’t hold the familiar sigh accompanying it.

“Tenkuji-kun.”

Hearing Yukino call his name, Yuu thought his wild thoughts were caught and immediately fixed his slightly dimmed expression.

But when he turned, he found Yukino wasn’t looking at him at all. She stood before the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking up at the view outside the balcony.

“It seems it’s snowing.”

Yuu walked to her side. His gaze followed to the pitch-black sky where no color was visible.

At first, it was unnoticeable snowflakes. Needed to fall on the railing to see a few melting water drops.

But slowly, light white cotton feathers swayed and fell—landing on roofs, wall corners, window frames. Snow began knitting a shimmering silver blanket over this city.

“Did the weather forecast finally come true? White Christmas, huh…” Yuu murmured. Then, he lowered his head and gazed at Yukino childishly breathing on the glass window.

Yukino extended her pale finger. She seemed to want to write in the fog but didn’t know what to write for a while. She pursed her thin soft lips and pondered a moment.

Soon after, her soft fingertip erased the cold glass fog. A simple facing umbrella quickly formed. Below it were two characters: Yuu and Yukino.

After pausing, Yukino slowly retracted her unconsciously wanting-to-continue-writing finger. She gazed at the childlike elementary school doodle with slight daze.

“Though I feel a bit bad for Yui, let me be selfish again now…”

Lowering her eyes. Her lip corners had just curved slightly when she saw the man’s shadow beside her in the glass. The man peeked at her with a smile on his face.

“Ahem ahem!”

She immediately erased the umbrella and names. Yukino held her expression and coughed twice as if trying to cover.

“By the way, Tenkuji-kun, have you prepared a Christmas gift?”

Yuu kindly didn’t expose it: “Of course.”

Placing the back of her hand on her beautiful small chin, Yukino slightly tilted her head. Her waterfall-like long hair cascaded.

“Then… want to exchange gifts?”

Facing those bright gentle azure eyes, Yuu smiled and nodded: “Sure.”

For his girlfriend’s Christmas gift, he certainly didn’t intend to play around. He prepared good things of the same type but different models for Yukino and Yuigahama.

Since getting the Magical Exchange status, Yuu actually exchanged items with the System every day—though most were junk not worth mentioning. Extraordinary treasures like Life Potion never appeared again.

But occasionally, he could still exchange some rarely seen items—or even nonexistent in the real world.

“Here, this is for you.”

Taking a rectangular box wrapped in snowflake patterns from his bag, Yuu gestured for Yukino to open it now.

Yukino’s eyes were sharp. She could see a pink box with cuter wrapping in his school bag. She smiled for some reason feeling calm. Then, she gently tore the tape on the wrapping.

It was a necklace.

Under the shimmering silver chain hung a clear, transparent, pure white snowflake. In the center was embedded a flawless shining azure blue gem.

Surprisingly, though the necklace was placed in a plain gift box with no mechanism inside, there was still an almost invisible thin mist enveloping the entire snowflake. The mist condensed into clearly visible marks on the plastic box lid.

“This… where did you buy it?”

Carefully taking out the necklace, Yukino touched the snowflake hesitantly. It felt warm like jade when touched—completely not cold and piercing as it looked.

“I made it myself. The materials… I can’t mention the source. Consider the rest a fantasy story.”

Yuu took the necklace. Yukino cooperated by gathering her long hair to the front of her chest, exposing her white slim neck.

While putting the necklace on her, he casually explained: “Ice dragon eggs will turn all surrounding stones into Snow Gallstones. Since it’s material born to hatch eggs, it has the magical function of converting cold air into heat.”

“After getting it by chance, I carved it into a snowflake shape and embedded a Blue Star Stone in the center—also obtained by chance. As long as this stone is there, you can use mana to release the cold air converted by the Snow Gallstone at once to freeze enemies… But in this world there’s no Mana. Consider it decoration. The entire necklace only has anti-cold function—don’t expect too much.”

“……”

Forget expecting—Yukino currently very much wanted to send her boyfriend to a mental hospital to check his brain.

(Ice dragons and mana. Has he read too many other-world light novels?)

(There should be a limit to how unreasonable it is!)

Yukino gently held the chain on her chest. Seeing her reflection in the window, her expression became increasingly complicated. From initial surprise, disbelief, and helplessness—it slowly turned into hesitant wanting-to-speak but holding back.

She didn’t even know whether to confirm the doubt in her heart—fearing her unintentional question would get him punished by God with a speech ban again.

…However, listening to his tone, Yuu wasn’t joking or teasing her at all.

Besides, the mist on the box lid earlier—and her body somehow starting to warm after wearing the necklace—seemed to prove her common sense limit still wasn’t big enough. Perhaps in another world, things beyond reality truly existed…

As for how Yuu obtained it—God was already enough reason to explain everything. No need to ask further.

Drawing a deep breath, Yukino decided not to probe deeper truth. She smiled and said to him: “Thank you—I really like this gift.”

Though Yuu was actually from another world—and perhaps a great powerful wizard in his previous life.

The him who was intimate with her on the sofa—currently only had the identity of Sobu High’s top student—and her lifelong lover.

The rest—wasn’t important to Yukino.

“Hmm, good if you like it.”

Admiring the girl who became even more charming after wearing the necklace, Yuu couldn’t hold the emerging urge. He suddenly pulled Yukino into his embrace.

Mimicking a vampire position, he lowered his head and bit her white soft smooth neck. He licked and sucked it. After leaving another pink mark there—he finally released the girl who bit her lips tightly—with flushed face and panting breaths.

Facing Yukino’s embarrassed angry gaze, Yuu innocently winked: “Merry Christmas. Where’s my Christmas gift?”

-

Title: The Warmest Christmas Day

“…Of course there is. Wait for me here a moment.”

Yukino drew a deep breath. After answering expressionlessly, she turned and walked toward the bedroom, holding her neck where the fresh bite mark had just been planted.

Before closing the bedroom door, she suddenly turned back, her eyes sparkling with a different light.

“I suddenly thought of something.”

“What?”

“Besides my chest and thighs, you also carelessly left many of your traces on my ears and neck… But it’s impossible you didn’t consider the possibility that these marks would be hard to erase and would eventually be seen by others.”

Yukino’s crisp melodious voice said softly and confidently: “You who always think of me would never do something that would trouble me just because of momentary lust.”

“That’s because…” Yuu opened his mouth to answer, but somehow couldn’t continue. He couldn’t make any sound.

Yukino spoke the answer for him. Her tone calm like a prosecutor reading the defendant’s crimes.

“Because you know everything that happens after tonight will be reset by God. All the traces you left on my body, this necklace you gave me, even what we might do later… All facts that have occurred will turn into illusion bubbles tomorrow morning and disappear when eyes open.”

“Because you believe in me—that I’ll complete your request tonight. Believe we’ll soon part.”

Yukino could feel it. Though she tried hard to hold back, she still couldn’t help venting the unspeakable emotions in her heart.

The kiss marks on her body were the best proof.

“……”

After a moment, she smiled at the silent young man. She turned casually and cheerfully.

The slowly closing bedroom door separated their gazes. Only one sentence remained lightly.

“Maintain this belief until the end, my boyfriend.”

*CLICK!*

In the living room, Yuu was as silent as the closed door.

◆━⊰✧⊱━◆

Though Yukino was only getting the Christmas gift, she hadn’t come out for ten minutes.

Yuu sat on the sofa, staring at the girl’s bedroom door from afar. He couldn’t resist the urge to barge in and see what she was doing… His ears were sharp, and he could hear the other side hadn’t locked the door.

But there must be respect between couples. Even husband and wife shouldn’t ignore their partner’s feelings. Especially for Yukino who upheld etiquette and had a serious personality.

But if her sexual deviation was the opposite—and she preferred him being forceful and rough—and waiting in the room for him to enter…

Yuu shook his head. He silently denied that less-than-five-percent possibility.

At that moment, the bedroom door that felt closed for an hour finally made a sound. From behind the slowly opening door, a figure carefully stepped out.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

When her full figure reflected in his eyes, Yuu unconsciously drew a cold breath. It felt like seeing a Stardust Dragon transform into a beautiful sixteen- or seventeen-year-old girl before him. His mouth gaped in shock, eyes wide as if about to fall from their sockets.

“H-How… Doesn’t it suit me?”

(Are you kidding? Is there a girl in the world more suited to a Christmas mini dress than Yukino?)

Answering in his heart, his gaze greedily fixed on the smooth collarbone and snow-white shoulders. Yuu stopped at her chest for less than a second, then swept downward.

The girl who just spoke arrogant confident words now shyly averted her gaze, looking very insecure. Her hands occasionally pulled the too-short red-and-white furred cotton skirt. Her knees unconsciously bent inward, as if ready to squat and take a defensive position anytime.

But no matter how much Yukino pulled, she couldn’t hide the lamb-fat-white skin exposed to the air. Her long smooth proportional legs were vaguely covered, instead making her innocent shy allure clearer. It once again ignited the extinguished fire in Yuu’s body.

(Damn, this time it’s really a bit bad…)

Thinking so, Yuu slowly exhaled and unconsciously stood—well, imagine for yourself where he stood; it can’t be written anyway.

With eyes full of admiration, he said in a very serious tone: “It suits perfectly! But I think there are still a few places needing adjustment. Stand there—I’ll check carefully.”

“Places needing adjustment? Which part do you mean…” Yukino tilted her head confused. She pulled her red-white Christmas skirt with slight insecurity. After observing her own body a moment, she suddenly realized.

She sharply raised her gaze and halted Yuu’s casual walking steps—as if with real force.

“What do you want to do?”

Putting on an innocent face, Yuu was only a few steps from her—but as if Tokyo Bay without sewage flowed between them.

“Help you measure the size.”

“With your hands?”

“I can’t possibly use my feet…”

As if forgetting her shyness, Yukino said coldly: “Back up now… Back up more—lean on the sofa. Okay—just look from there.”

After ensuring Yuu was about three meters away, Yukino returned to the room to get her phone. After nodding satisfied with his still unmoving standing posture, she started swiping her phone.

Leaning on the sofa, Yuu waited almost two minutes with a confused expression before he couldn’t resist asking: “Yukino—isn’t my Christmas gift you in a Christmas outfit?”

“Ngh… you’re overthinking. I’m not that stupid!” Her white cheeks stained pink. Yukino sweetly rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head and continued pressing her phone.

“This Christmas gift was originally to be given with Yui—but I got her approval. Now I’m giving it to you first. Later Yui will give you something different.”

“You two prepared it together? What exactly is it…”

Before Yuu finished asking, familiar electronic music came from her phone.

Yuu immediately recognized it. It was the once-popular internet song Gokuraku Jodo. The song quickly became famous in ACG circles with unique dance steps, clear rhythm, and avant-garde lyrics. Countless related covers and dance covers existed on bullet-screen sites.

Though not known to everyone, most slightly otaku-culture-aware people had seen this song’s MV.

…So—the question was—why was Yukino, who basically had no relation to otaku culture, playing Gokuraku Jodo for him now?

(Could it be Yui…)

Without giving Yuu time to guess, Yukino drew a deep breath. Her expression quickly calmed, but the red on her face deepened like intoxication.

“Your Christmas gift is this. Don’t say anything—just watch until the end.”

As the beautiful gentle intro ended, accompanied by increasingly strong drum beats, the Christmas-dressed girl with black hair in a high ponytail lightly clapped—then began skillfully standard butterfly dance steps.

[When moonlight rises, red lanterns light…]

In the living room, the music was captivating—and the scene somewhat bizarre.

Before the sofa, Yuu looked stunned—gazing at the girl lightly spinning and gracefully dancing—in a cool confident appearance.

From too great a shock, he even had nearly a minute where his brain was completely blank. He only dazedly admired her dance.

Not that Yukino danced poorly. Though lacking stamina, her motor nerves were highly developed. Plus—she seemed to have carefully studied this song for some time. Her dance could be called very standard—without findable flaws.

But—how to say it…

Yuu never thought in his twist-filled life hard to express in words—he would meet a day where his girlfriend danced Gokuraku Jodo as a Christmas gift for him.

Especially the dancer being Second Miss Yukinoshita—nicknamed Ice Queen. If others saw this too-fantastical scene—they might immediately start doubting life…

(Except Haruno. She’d probably gleefully take out her phone and record this scene for eternity.)

Thinking this, Yuu couldn’t help deciding in his heart—

This unknown Yukino—only he now could see her—in all Japan, the world, even all parallel worlds.

Slowly, Yuu set aside unnecessary thoughts. He admired the girl’s dignified serious cool dance—without a hint of seduction.

It was a special gift Yukino presented to him—enduring shyness.

And the focused-dancing Yukino of course didn’t notice.

Yuu’s gaze was basically locked below. The mini skirt jumping with dance steps—tight white thighs—and occasionally visible black lace fabric…

Anyway—it was a different type from what she wore before dinner. Yuu didn’t know if Yukino intentionally skipped safety shorts—then wore this to tease him.

Struggling to suppress his increasingly heating heart from the temptation—until the music ended—the girl stopped her movements. Her flat chest slightly rose and fell. After Yukino stood in place and regulated her slightly panting breaths—Yuu finally sincerely clapped. One person’s applause thundered like cheers.

“Beautiful—sexy! Yukino the world’s best—no one can match!”

“Just saying beautiful is enough.”

Sighing helplessly at him, Yukino still pressed her lips—showing a small happy smile.

“…This is your Christmas gift. Glad you’re satisfied.”

“Not just satisfied—almost overflowing.” Smiling shamelessly saying so, Yuu stretched his arms—preparing to warmly passionately excitedly hug her.

Yukino lightly dodged. While wiping thin sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, she released her high ponytail. She shook her quite messy long hair and lightly sighed.

“The snow outside is getting heavier.”

“But the thing really getting bigger—you pretend not to see it.”

“Please don’t say lewd statements in such a wistful tone.”

Yukino glared at him—and turned her flushed face away again.

“Hold it. This is punishment for forgetting us waiting outside—because you were dueling Yuuki-san.”

“No way? That was so long ago…” Yuu wailed long—like a thirsty unsatisfied beast.

Yukino ignored him. She could also hear her boyfriend wasn’t really rushing to do it. He was just deliberately teasing her.

There was one final threshold she hadn’t crossed in her heart—and before that—Yuu probably couldn’t pierce that membrane and truly fuck her?

No—not couldn’t. But wouldn’t dare.

Because for Yuu—it meant—no matter how the world changed—no matter if God forced him to be another girl’s boyfriend again—he must shamelessly make her his girlfriend again—that meaning was that important.

But Yukino sneered at that.

This was absolutely not responsibility—just a coward weak bastard mentality—what after she helped him do it with her legs—let him kiss all parts of her body—and endured shyness and fear to be honest with him.

After the task ended—Yuu could still pretend nothing happened—and think Yukino was still pure—and no need to take responsibility for her?

Unreasonable double standards!

The so-called top student—at best just a self-deceiving fool. Maybe only brainless insects would love him to death.

Her thoughts spun a thousand times. Yukino lightly sighed. She stood before the frosted window.

She suddenly spoke: “Tenkuji-kun—let’s go out to see the snow.”

“Eh? So sudden?”

Yuu gazed surprised at her back. Her figure in the Christmas mini dress was still very tempting from behind.

“Hmm—but I can’t go down dressed like this—so just view from the balcony.”

Saying that, Yukino unlocked the floor-to-ceiling window and pushed it open.

Dry cold air that seemed to freeze breaths immediately flowed in—opposing the living room heater. Yukino removed her furry slippers without feeling anything—and walked out barefoot.

Yuu instinctively wanted to stop her: “Wait—you’ll catch cold like this—”

“No—it’s very warm.”

Her black hair fluttered like silk. Yukino half-turned—cupped falling snowflakes—and showed him a pure joyful calm smile.

“The necklace you gave is very useful. Even walking out in such thin clothes—even barefoot on the near-ice floor—I don’t feel much cold…”

“So—thank you, Tenkuji-kun.”

Yukino smiled satisfied.

Her crisp melodious voice—under the snowy night—gently knocked Yuu’s heart.

“This is the first time I know—Christmas is actually such a warm holiday.”

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The floor-to-ceiling window separated the warm and cold worlds.

Both walked out—leaning on the balcony railing—gazing far at the pitch-black sky where snow scattered.

Initially they stood side by side. But Yuu feared Yukino—who hadn’t fully absorbed the Life Potion—would get cold—so he went to the living room for a jacket. He hugged her from behind—so the jacket could cover both their bodies.

They hugged front and back like that—letting snow fall on shoulders. Their white breath intertwined—and disappeared under the boundless snowy night.