Chapter 89

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Tuesday, April 11, 2023.

A week has passed since our victory party, and our daily routine has returned to normal. Night has fallen, and I'm in my room, sitting at my desk catching up on ten days' work.

Just as I'm racking my brains, stalling on my math exercises, the sliding door to my bedroom opens, letting Chiyo in, hot from the bathroom. She's dressed in pink drawstring dophin shorts and a light white sleeveless top, almost transparent, with her black bra showing through slightly.

"Whaa, that feels good! It's like my tiredness from earlier was just a dream!" She said, closing behind her.

"I hope for your sake it was ironic, we're going to bed in a little hour." I warn her, unable to pull my gaze away from her.

Since Chiyo and now Rias have become my girlfriends, my view of the opposite sex has become increasingly important. Where before I'd only cast a quick, curious glance, now I sometimes fix my gaze on Chiyo or Rias, appreciating their beauty and grace. At first I found this strange, but I've also realized that Chiyo has become more tactile, especially since she's been talking to Rias. Or maybe I'm worrying too much and it's just my age that's doing it.

"Here, I made your tea." I hand her the glass.

"Thank you!"

She pulls up a chair and settles herself right next to me, but before she sits down she picks up the glass, lowering her upper body to take it, so that I can see her open cleavage close to my face. I turn my head, blushing at the sight.

(Chiyo may be harmless, but she's still attractive... boy, is that puberty? I hope it passes quickly...)

"When Senji-kun does it, it's always sweet and tasty to the last drop, hmmm?" Chiyo sits up, allowing me to refocus. "What a mystery!"

"Really?" I ask.

(That's only because Chiyo is wooding it bit by bit, so the bottom becomes thicker.)

I turn my attention back to my homework, which I'm slowly but surely solving. As for Chiyo, she's found a new book, a detective story. She's been fascinated by it ever since she started watching a detective series with the girls. Time passes quietly, without a sound other than the turning of pages and my frustration with mathematics, surely my worst enemy. Chiyo puts her free hand on my forearm, caressing me gently, which has the effect of calming me down. After several minutes, I'm finally finished. I put down my pen, lean against the backrest and sigh.

"By the way, aren't you curious?" She asks, her gaze on the novel.

"About?"

"Our discussion with Rias-chan." A smile spreads across her face.

"Well, seeing as you didn't tell me about it, I daren't insist..."

"You think I'm mad at you?" She turns her face toward me, clearly amused.

"No, I would have seen that a while ago."

"Fufu, is it true? So maybe I turned down that you will have a harem?"

"I don't think so either, otherwise it would have been Rias who would have been in a bad mood, and she would have told me."

"So you conclude that everything went well between Rias and me?"

"...I think so, yes."

"Indeed, good answer!"

"...What was that interrogation for?" I ask, bored.

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