manga artist Kirito

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There's a saying that I used to think made a lot of sense.

Unless you can make money in bed, get out of bed as soon as you wake up.

However, there are many people in this world who risk their lives to make money, or who, in order to achieve their goals, barely have time to lie in bed.

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In the misty bathroom, a trickle of water sprayed from the showerhead, drenching the woman's head. Her waist-length hair was matted with water, and she wiped the water away from her chin, smoothing the stray strands of hair behind her back.

Those eyes, now slightly bloodshot, eyes that usually intimidated employees and partners, now revealed a hint of confusion.

Then, the confusion in her eyes faded, replaced by helplessness. It really was... just as he said.

"This guy... is probably looking through the contents of this project right now."

A smile involuntarily crept onto her lips. Akane Takasaka turned off the shower, then stepped out with her long legs and into the bathtub filled with water. Feeling the warm temperature, she folded a towel and used it as a pillow.

"I find everything troublesome, but many things come to my aid before I even ask... I'm all talk and no action."

The documents that were still open on the computer weren't intentionally left open by Akane Kosaka; she just planned to continue preparing them when she got back.

However, it seems that she doesn't need to prepare it now.

It's certain that Kirito Kazuto could guess Akane Kousaka's thoughts about the club's various plans and development direction. Or rather, the club's progress was all planned by the two of them. What Akane Kousaka didn't finish, Kirito Kazuto could finish before she even said it, or even do it better—yes, there had never been a disagreement on opinions before.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they're the best partners.

"Ugh, I'm so tired..."

Soaking in the warm water, Akane Kosaka couldn't help but yawn. "Ah, if only this guy would stay and help me all the time, I wouldn't be so busy."

"Anyway... now that he's making the preparations, I'll just take a little break and doze off for a bit."

Perhaps if you went out now, you would see Kirito working seriously and earnestly, with a very serious expression on his face, but Akane Kosaka had no intention of disturbing him, after all, it was what he should do—yes, it was what Kirito should do.

Akane Kosaka believes so.

She reached out to shield her eyes from the slightly glaring light, eventually covering them completely. Akane Kosaka closed her eyes, intending to lie down for a while before going out to help.

But things didn't go as planned...

In a daze, the bathroom door was opened.

Ah, it seems a bit cold...

A slightly glaring light shone through after the hand was removed, followed by a shadow.

"She actually fell asleep... What kind of postmodern romantic comedy plot is this, is it some kind of hentai anime development? -- Wow! Those breasts are huge... I hope they won't notice if I touch them?"

"Forget it, it's better to just have sex than to do something sneaky. Judging from how this woman thinks of me, I reckon she'll hug my shoulders and say, 'I'll take responsibility,' when she wakes up, hahaha... How could I possibly call the police?"

Is he a pervert, staring at me like that...?

"Hey, wake up now... Tsk, you're fucking heavy, I'm not even this heavy!"

They were carried out of the cooled water, and then they heard complaints.

"Mom! Is this what they mean by the wheel of fortune turning? You used to carry me out when I was asleep in the water, and now it's my turn... Don't grin at me, I know you're awake."

"Tsk, you've got a really good body... There aren't many people like me who wouldn't take the opportunity to seduce you! Please stand still, I can't carry you out of here, you bastard!"

Hmm? Did I... laugh?

...As mentioned before, Kirito is a guy who says one thing but does another. Although he said he didn't want to get involved, he actually wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out, even though his steps were terribly heavy.

"I've seen you naked again. I think it will be hard for you to get married in the future... It's a pity that I already have Asuna. Otherwise, choosing your route would be pretty good too... Hmm, personally, I prefer someone a bit older."

"Hmm, and then?" Akane Kosaka yawned slightly, leaning against Kiritani's chest.

"I knew you were awake. Get down and walk yourself." Pulling this woman, who was heavier than him, out of the bathtub had soaked his clothes, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"No, carry me into the room and dry my hair." Akane Kosaka couldn't say she was completely clear-headed, after all, she was still incredibly sleepy. "If you skip one thing, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

Do you really want to do it day and night?

"I really want to just throw you on the ground." Kiritani took a deep breath. "I should have just let you sleep in there as much as you wanted. Anyway, we're going to the hospital tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if you have a cold or a fever—ah, you're just being horny now."

"Shut up and blow it properly!"

He placed the incredibly wet woman on a chair on the edge of the bed and covered her forehead with another bath towel.

"Dry you out, I'll go change my clothes and come back to blow-dry them for you later. It's such a hassle."

After saying that, Kiritani-kun walked out, leaving a somewhat bewildered Akane Kousaka sitting there.

...Hmm, it must be because I haven't had any sugar in a long time, causing my brain to malfunction, which is why I'm acting like a little girl. That's definitely it.

After a long while, Kiritani-kun walked in from outside. Akane Kosaka was still sitting there with her eyes half-closed. She had indeed wrapped her body in a bath towel and dried her hair. She was just waiting for Kiritani-kun to blow-dry it for her.

"How do you want to blow it? With your hands or with your mouth?"

"...Would you like to give it a try?"

"I...this is my first time..."

"This is my first time too, so you're not at a loss."

Well, all that's left for Kiritani-kun now is his mouth.

Kiritani-kun, his face blank, took a hairdryer and blew his waist-length hair until it was dry.

Damn it, why isn't this woman saying anything?

Could it be that she found out I touched her chest earlier?

"That's about enough. You should go take a shower too. I'll blow-dry you later."

"..."

Kiritani's hand trembled, and the hair dryer almost slipped from his grasp. His blank expression turned somewhat bewildered at that moment.

Then, Kiritani noticed that after glancing up at him, the woman lowered her head with a slight blush, seemingly because she was shy...?

"Are you... in heat?"

"Cover your crotch before you say that to me!"

P.S.: Brakes—Does anyone want to ride Thomas the Tank Engine?

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[NO.243 Three years minimum?]

—Suddenly excited!

Well, it doesn't seem like there's anything to get excited about...

This isn't the first time someone has woken up to find their face covered by a woman's chest.

The saying goes, "Practice makes perfect"—why does that phrase sound so vulgar?—Kiritani-kun felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Well... this isn't the first time I've shared a bed with a woman who's both beautiful and has a great figure, and I've had several different women with her, but... but—but why am I still a virgin?

Self-control?

Screw your self-control!

Kiritani pulled his head out of the familiar woman's chest, which concealed enormous breasts, his face filled with bewilderment and confusion, and a hint of philosophical contemplation—what on earth could have made these guys trust him to such an extent, and then… do nothing…?

Suddenly I feel so miserable!

There were no traces of blood or dried bodily fluids on the bed. Although the sheets were messy, that was normal, as both Kiritani and Akane had a habit of holding something while sleeping—yes, Kiritani was still being held tightly in Akane's arms.

Wait, that's not right... there seems to be a wet patch...

With a slightly lowered gaze, one could see the soft, moist marks on Akane Kosaka's chest!

"No, I didn't drool, and I didn't lick—it was definitely a bite!"

Incidentally, Akane Kosaka doesn't have the habit of wearing a bra when she sleeps, except when she sleeps with Kiritani-kun, in which case she'll wear a vest on top and panties on the bottom... This is what a true nude sleeping advocate looks like.

—Speaking of which, sleeping naked...wouldn't leaving some traces of magic on the bed indirectly lead to pregnancy?

Wow, this world is really treacherous!

However, putting everything else aside, Kiritani-kun is certain that if he wanted to have sex with this woman, he would have plenty of opportunities... well, he would also have plenty of opportunities to be the one having sex with her.

What a shameless woman! She actually held me tightly while I was asleep. Luckily, I don't make any unnecessary movements when I'm asleep, otherwise I'm afraid Asuna would break my limbs when we get back, or even throw me into a pot to cook and eat me, or some kind of complete fusion... Just thinking about it is terrifying.

But shouldn't we cover it up?

Although I sucked... no, I mean bit this woman's breasts, if she wakes up and finds out, will she think I have ulterior motives towards her? — Well, to be honest, I'm definitely the one who benefited. Just like when someone is having sex, there's always one person who enjoys it, and I'm probably in that position right now.

This position is practically equivalent to that of a married couple, right?

Okay, okay, let's stop talking about it for now.

In short, we spent another night alone, a man and a woman, but unfortunately nothing happened...

—Shut up, that's not kidney deficiency!

"Whoa, is this a good morning bite?"

The woman, blinking her beautiful eyes and looking quite energetic, looked at the boy she was holding in her arms.

"...Yes, good morning bite!"

There's no denying it. Although the target of the bite has changed and the location has shifted slightly, it was definitely a morning bite.

It wasn't exactly awkward, because compared to awkwardness, Kiritani-kun could feel the mockery in the watermelon's eyes more. Damn it, I'll fuck you sooner or later!

What's that saying again? Sleep more and worry less, spend your free time wandering around the monster mountain, learn some Japanese... Actually, you can also add gossip to that.

"Unfortunately, this watermelon isn't sweet."

"Do you need me to bite it back for you? -- They say drinking more milk in the morning is good for your health!"

"Uh, you want to ask me a favor?"

"Otherwise, I don't have any milk right now, so..."

Xiao Qian Gua looked at the long-haired boy whose expression kept changing with a charming smile. She slowly withdrew her long legs that were draped over him. Actually, it wouldn't have made much difference if she had just rubbed against Kirito's thigh instead.

"You'll die! Are you sure?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh well!"

Kiritani-kun reached down and touched below...

Then he threw back the covers and struggled out of the woman's arms...

"The milk in the fridge is expired, I'll buy you some when we go out for breakfast later... wait, shouldn't you be making breakfast?"

"...So it really is kidney deficiency, right!"

Yes, that's the conclusion drawn by Daqiangua.

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"Plain milk might not be to your liking, but that's okay. I'll get you some photinia flowers to add later."

Today, with his signature single ponytail and black-rimmed glasses, Kiritani-kun, holding a notebook, exuded the air of a literary young girl... calmly recording the suggestions from each member regarding certain aspects of the project.

Naturally, her delicate features inevitably attracted a lot of attention, including malicious glances from her friends.

They're currently working and discussing project-related matters. Everyone present is a veteran member of the club, some even a bit older than Kirigaya-kun. Of course, in terms of age, Kirigaya-kun is undoubtedly the youngest—you might not have a good grasp of his age, but he's actually not yet sixteen, while Asuna is a year older, though Kirigaya-kun skipped a grade…

Getting back to the main point, Kiritani's answer was because Akane Kosaka disliked the cheap milk Kiritani bought at the convenience store downstairs—curiosity was understandable, but this woman probably wanted to drink freshly produced milk.

Seeing Strawberry suddenly give a thumbs up, Kiritani-kun blankly threw the pencil in his hand away.

What does it mean?

Do you think I can't satisfy this little melon?

But speaking of Strawberry, she's really a good junior. Not only did she prepare breakfast and send it over, but there was also something mixed in with it... something that Kiritani-kun wanted to punch.

"Don't be like that, Fujiwara-senpai. The president was exhausted last night and had to get up early this morning... Can't you let the president enjoy some warmth after the passion?"

To reiterate, Strawberry is indeed a very good person, and you can say whatever you want to her—it's just that she's not very bright.

"Last night, I just helped her blow-dry her hair, and then she helped me blow-dry mine. We didn't argue, let alone get intimate! By the way, 'blowing' refers to drying hair. If this counts as passion, then wouldn't I be a scumbag who has played with countless women?"

Holding a milk in one hand and flipping through the rough drafts of a website and app that Yui and Maid-chan had completed the night before, the mature and alluring woman with a slightly flushed face raised her head slightly and smiled charmingly, "Oh my, countless women? So there are many more besides the ones I haven't been responsible for."

Why do you say that?