Shuichi also felt like he'd hit the jackpot as he reviewed the system data:
[Tamako Akiyama, Sense of Belonging: 60]
[Fumika Ogawa, Sense of Belonging: 60]
[Sayuki Ogawa, Sense of Belonging: 40]
[Current Monthly Salary: 1,700,000 yen]
All his efforts were finally paying off. It seemed that Fumika was now quite satisfied with his "managerial services."
Feeling validated as an appreciated administrator, Shuichi had a relaxing night's sleep. In his dreams, he found himself floating above the Sumida River, wrapped snugly in soft white clouds.
Every inch of his body felt enveloped by a tender, warm softness, melting his stress and leaving him completely at ease.
On Saturday, Shuichi decided to sleep in to recharge and even turned off his phone to avoid interruptions. No alarms, no distractions—he had everything set up for a perfect morning.
But fate had other plans.
As usual, he was woken up at the same time he would have been on a regular day.
Frowning, Shuichi kept his eyes shut, only to realize that something was wriggling and squirming in his arms, making it impossible to get comfortable.
"What the…?" he muttered groggily, trying to figure out what—or who—was disturbing his sleep.
"Meow~"
A soft cat's meow echoed through the room, followed by a sensation of warmth, dampness, and softness brushing against his forehead, nose, and cheeks.
Shuichi opened his eyes, and there it was again—the same stray cat with a clean white face and adorable features that had snuck in last time.
The little feline was licking his face with its pink tongue as a way of waking him up.
"Can't a guy get a proper morning's rest?" Chiba grumbled in mock annoyance.
"Meow~" Came the cat's sweet, delicate reply.
With a sigh, Chiba reached out to scratch under the cat's chin. The feline closed its eyes in bliss, clearly relishing the attention.
Then, with a playful grin, he gave the stray's soft, snow-white belly a thorough rub, eliciting a surprised twitch from the cat. Scooping it up into his arms, he held it close and shut his eyes again, determined to catch a few more minutes of rest with the purring creature nestled against him.
…..
When Shuichi woke up again, he had no idea how much time had passed. Noticing Tsuki kneeling by the window, he asked, "Where's the cat?"
Tsuki licked her lips, the tip of her pink tongue briefly visible. "No idea, I didn't see it. Maybe the pervy young master just dreamed it up?"
"Don't wake me up on weekend mornings. I need my sleep." Chiba grumbled irritably.
"I have cram school on weekends, and this is the only time I can come wake you up." Tsuki replied stubbornly, unwilling to budge.
"Tch…" Chiba gave her an annoyed glance. "So now the young master's schedule revolves around the little maid? Looks like someone doesn't quite understand her place."
"What place? I've seen all your pervy tricks already, haven't I? Whatever schemes you have, I'll deal with them as they come." Tsuki shot back, a flicker of unease crossing her face—though it seemed like a deliberately overplayed bravado.
Her performance skills had gotten sharper, making her act like someone truly coerced.
Shuichi looked into her expectant eyes and sighed inwardly. Why was he cursed with a life of endless toil?
Shuichi gestured for the little maid to assist him as he dressed and washed up. Just as he was about to leave, he stopped and called her back.
"So, you can handle anything, huh?" He said, pinching Tsuki's sharp chin, forcing her to tilt her slender, fair neck upward.
"I'll never submit," Tsuki replied, her eyes gleaming defiantly despite the disgusted expression plastered on her face and the stubborn tone in her voice.
"Fine. Forget going out. Let's head to your place right now, from the balcony." Shuichi said, tugging her toward the bedroom balcony with her chin still in his grasp.
"How do you usually get here? That's how you're going back," He ordered, standing on the balcony and eyeing the adjacent one just a short leap away.
Tsuki's heart raced as she quickly pieced together his intentions, but she stayed silent. Time was tight this morning; there wasn't room for drawn-out theatrics.
Chiba watched her nimbly climb over the railing and leap to the neighboring balcony. After taking a quick look around to ensure they weren't being watched, he followed suit, landing silently on the other side.
The balcony faced the back street, offering some privacy.
Following Tsuki into the apartment, Chiba took in the surroundings. It appeared to be the shared bedroom of the two sisters—simple in decor but meticulously kept.
An was sprawled ungracefully on her bed, clutching a panda plushie in her arms. Her legs were wrapped tightly around the toy, while her blanket had been kicked aside entirely.
Her cute sleepwear was haphazardly bunched up, revealing smooth, fair legs and a hint of her soft stomach. Every so often, her lips moved slightly, as if savoring some dreamtime delicacy.
Chiba raised an eyebrow, muttering to himself, "A real picture of elegance…"
"Don't touch my sister, come at me if you have anything." Tsuki noticed Shuichi's line of sight and hurriedly came between his view.
Without any nonsense, Shuichi patted her butt and signaled her to go next to An.
Under his hands-on instruction, Tsuki held the head of the bed with her left hand and propped her right hand on the bed beside her sister, kneeling above the latter.
It was as if she was observing her sister's sleeping face.
"Then... let's begin," Shuichi said softly as he leaned in close to her ear from behind.
The warm breath hit her ear, and Tsuki's heart skipped a beat. Her heart began to race, and her mind kept wondering what kind of treatment she would face.
Would it be a torturous tickling on the soles of her feet?
If she couldn't help but laugh and wake up her younger sister, would her image be completely ruined? Her sister would probably look at her with disappointment and disgust, right?
Would her sister say- 'You're not my sister! My sister is so excellent, she would never do something like this!'
Or—"So this is what kind of person you are? And you still lecture me all the time? What gives you the nerve?"
This is really…
Ugh…
'No, I can't take it anymore, I'm starting to get excited.'
To be honest, Shuichi had been interested in that soft, tender ass for a long time and had always wanted to taste it, but he always felt it wasn't appropriate.
But, the patience of a person has its limits, and after being teased like this for so long, Shuichi wasn't planning to hold back any longer. If it's rude, then so be it.
Let's taste it first and see.
"Ugh..." Tsuki was suddenly attacked, and she was startled. This wasn't what she had expected, but... this feeling.
'I can't hold back anymore…'
She quickly pulled her right hand back and covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.
The strange sensation coming from the back of her thigh made her tremble uncontrollably. As she shivered, the bed also began to shake slightly.
The Akiyama family's bed was old furniture, clearly not very sturdy, and it was even worse than the bed in the infirmary room. A creaking noise immediately sounded without any surprise.
The noise disturbed An, causing her to frown slightly, but she quickly relaxed as the rocking motion, like a cradle, lulled her into a sense of calm.
Perhaps someone was finally satisfied, and the strange feeling stopped. Then Tsuki realized that her socks had been removed.
Soon after…
A familiar yet slightly different sensation appeared again.
It was definitely a tickling sensation on her soles!
This was bad. Tsuki was extremely ticklish. At this moment, she couldn't help but want to laugh, but if she laughed out loud, her younger sister, even if she was a deep sleeper, would be woken up!
She could only try her best to endure it, desperately covering her mouth.
However, the more she endured, the harder it became to bear. Tsuki felt like she was about to go insane.
This…
Is too stimulating!
What would be painful for an ordinary person was actually exciting for her. Tsuki gradually became more aroused and finally couldn't hold back any longer.
Some suppressed laughter and hurried breaths slipped through her fingers, and her long hair brushed against An's face, sweeping back and forth.
An, exhausted from being tormented, groggily rubbed her eyes, "Let me sleep for five more minutes... sis..."
"Mm... you can only sleep for five more minutes..." Tsuki forced herself to hold back her laughter and replied.
She knew very well that if she said this, her little sister would be able to sleep for fifty more minutes!
Sure enough, with permission granted, An didn't open her eyes and instead wore a contented smile, continuing to sleep sweetly.
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