It's a romantic comedy for everyone, so why am I the only one single?

Although Chihiro Sengoku is not bad-looking, as a 29-year-old and 30-month-old woman, her figure is quite mature and hot.

However, as a warrior of pure love, he only felt his heart race and his face flush at first glance, but this was quickly suppressed within seconds.

But this scene, as seen by Chihiro Sengoku, made her both satisfied and annoyed.

Although she left the trouble of taking care of Mashiro to Iura Hide, she didn't want Mashiro to get hurt.

The more gentlemanly Iura Hide acted, the more at ease she felt. After all, over the past few days, she had come to know the extent of Mashiro's self-care abilities.

To be honest, she was still a little worried that Iura Hide might not be able to control himself and would steal Mashiro away.

Seeing that Iura Shu's reaction was so indifferent, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, as she has always been very confident in her figure and looks. She felt a bit discouraged.

"Hey, Xiu, what kind of look is that? Don't you think the teacher has a good figure?"

Chihiro Sengoku couldn't help but lean in and almost pressed her plump white breasts against Iura Hide, her tone carrying a hint of danger.

Her snow-white back, due to her forward lean, formed an alluring curve with her full and perky T-shaped breasts.

This caused Iura Hide to instinctively lean back tactically, and he gasped.

To be honest, even though he had some understanding of Chihiro Sengoku's personality and behavior through the anime, he was still shocked by her bold move.

"It's so cute!"

"Do you even remember you're a teacher?!"

"You call this a teacher?!"

Iura Shu was internally screaming, but quickly took a half step back, forced a dry laugh, and raised the shopping bag in his hand to change the subject.

"Um, teacher, is it okay to have a sandwich for breakfast?"

""

Chihiro stared into Iura Hide's eyes for several seconds before finally looking away and letting him go.

"What sandwich?"

Iura Hide let out a long sigh of relief and quickly said, "There are two kinds: tuna and bacon omelet."

"Then the tuna one will do. Just put it on the table. I don't have class this morning, I'll sleep a little longer. You can have Mashiro then~"

As she spoke, Chihiro covered her mouth with her hand, yawned, and walked back to the sofa, where she lay down heavily.

She had already indulged herself a bit late last night, and on top of that, she had been drinking. If she hadn't come to open the door for Iura Hide, she would have loved to sleep until the afternoon.

"Okay, teacher."

Iura Hide took a deep breath, picked up the shopping bag, and quickly stepped over the clothes that Chihiro Sengoku had changed out of yesterday, which were scattered on the floor in front of the sofa. He first ran to open the window, and then put the shopping bag on the dining table before entering Mashiro's room.

Fortunately, Mashiro's room didn't turn back into a mess; there was just a bath towel lying on the floor and a T-shirt on the bed.

If he remembered correctly, it should be the same outfit he put on Mashiro yesterday.

As for Mashiro herself, she has disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, Iura Hide, who had watched the anime, had already anticipated this. He turned around and went to the desk with more than a dozen sheets of drawing paper scattered around it. He bent down and looked under the desk.

Sure enough, Mashiro, who had been missing, was wrapped in a blanket and sleeping soundly underneath.

Her already delicate and flawless face, enhanced by her deep sleep, made her look like a little angel, making one want to kiss her.

Compared to when he first saw Chihiro Sengoku, Hideaki Iura crouched down, his gaze noticeably softer.

Let alone a die-hard anime fan like him, even an ordinary person, who would refuse such a well-behaved and beautiful pet girl?

"Get up, you're so fair-skinned, time for breakfast."

"Oh"

Mashiro's long, butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and her small, pink lips parted slightly as she uttered a muffled murmur in her sleep.

Having no concept of a biological clock, she drew until she was too tired to stay awake last night, just like always.

It was already 3 a.m. by then.

Now, if Ipoh Shusai calls her to get up at 7:30, it's no wonder she can't get up.

Of course, this is only under normal circumstances.

Having anticipated this situation, Iura Hideo brought a trump card.

"I bought you a Baumkuchen when I passed by the convenience store just now~"

""

Just like in the anime, Baumkuchen and pineapple buns are Mashiro's favorites.

Upon hearing that Iura Hide had bought her her favorite Baumkuchen, the delicious temptation instantly overcame the lingering drowsiness in her head, causing her to slowly open her eyes.

Then she glanced at the handsome face in front of her with a gentle smile; it was Iura Hide, who had promised Chihiro Sengoku to take care of her.

Then she let go of the blanket in her hands and, just like yesterday, instinctively fell into Iura Hide's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and clung to him like a koala.

Most importantly, Mashiro was also completely naked at this moment, even less than Chihiro Sengoku, who was missing a pair of panties!

This was completely different from his indifferent reaction when he first saw Chihiro Sengoku.

Iura Shu froze, instinctively reaching out to hug Mashiro's slender, soft waist.

At the same time, his fingers just happened to touch that place, which, although not as full as Chihiro's, was very perky, and his whole body was instantly filled with heat, and his heart was about to jump out of his body.

At this moment, no normal person could remain unmoved. Iura Hide, a veteran anime fan who had read "Sakurasou," couldn't help but feel an urge to devour Mashiro.

However, upon hearing Mashiro's coquettish whisper that she wanted to eat Baumkuchen.

He managed to calm himself down.

What a joke! Not to mention he has to go to school later, even Chihiro Sengoku in the living room would never allow him to do that kind of thing.

"Okay, let me help you get dressed first, then you can wash up. After you're done washing up, we can eat the Baumkuchen."

Iura Hide took a deep breath and tried to speak as calmly as possible, but his voice was still noticeably trembling slightly.

Fortunately, the somewhat oblivious and naturally naive Mashiro didn't notice anything amiss, and simply nuzzled him with her head like a kitten in response.

That adorable appearance instantly calmed the flutter in Iura Hide's heart, replaced by a cherry blossom-like pink hue, making him feel like his heart was being completely melted by cuteness.

"Mashiro is mine! Kanda Sorata can just die! Don't even think about touching my Mashiro!"

Iura Hide carried Mashiro to the bed, finding clean underwear and panties to help her put them on, all the while thinking viciously to himself.

As for the school uniform, he didn't help her put it on right away because, having watched the anime, he knew that Mashiro easily got her clothes wet when washing her face.

So

"Should I take off my underwear too, and put it back on after I've finished washing up?"

Thinking of this, Iura Hide hesitated for a moment, but still took off the underwear that he had just helped her put on.

As the clasp of the bra she had just put on was unhooked again, a pair of snow-white little rabbits suddenly jumped out from their restraints. The impact of the scene was so strong that even though Iura Shu's resistance had improved considerably, he still almost couldn't withstand it.

If we were to translate this into game skills and stats, this charm attack would be at least at the [level missing] level.

"Okay, go wash up first."

"Oh"

Mashiro obediently agreed, and this time she didn't let him hug her again, but only subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes.

However, this small action dealt another heavy blow to veteran anime fan like Hideki Iura.

And the way she comes over with her face still wet after washing it, asking him to help her dry it, and the way she gets salad dressing and cream from the Baumkuchen filling all over her mouth while eating breakfast—it's all so adorable!

But that's really white.

If this were done on a girl who was less attractive, it would probably have the opposite effect.

Sure enough, even in the world of anime, looks matter.

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Chapter 36 'The Great Detective' Kitagawa Kaimu

We're heading out.

At the entrance, suppressing the pounding in his heart, he grabbed Mashiro's small feet, clad in white stockings, and helped her put on her shoes. Then he called out into the house.

"Noisy!"

"Just go out, what are you yelling about?"

Chihiro Chigoro's impatient voice came from the sofa.

However, immediately afterward, Chihiro Sengoku seemed to have thought of something, and with a somersault, she lifted her head and looked in this direction.

"By the way, keep a close eye on Mashiro, don't let her get lost. Last time I asked her to go buy some panties by herself, and I spent more than an hour looking for her."

Iura Hide, who had just stood up, immediately showed a surprised expression. He hadn't expected that something like this would happen after Mashiro left the convenience store with her panties last time. He couldn't help but feel both amused and scared.

Mashiro's character design doesn't specifically mention that she's bad at directions, but given her naturally ditzy personality and the fact that she just moved here not long ago, she does get lost quite easily.

"Okay, teacher, I understand."

As Iura Hide spoke, he subconsciously took Mashiro's small hand.

This startled Chihiro Sengoku, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"I told you to keep a close eye on them, but I didn't tell you to hold hands right away, especially since we're still in an apartment building."

"Whatever, let's just hold hands then. Anyway, this guy seems pretty good."

"Youth"

"I really regret not having a proper relationship when I was in school. By the time I wanted to have one in college, it was too late."

"If I had found a boyfriend back in high school, my daughter would be cooking and cleaning for me by now, right?"

Thinking of this, Chihiro sighed sadly, feeling a deep sense of regret.

"Never mind, time for bed~ I'm dreaming about a bunch of handsome guys waiting for me~~"

On the other hand, Iura Hide also quickly realized that what he was doing seemed a bit strange.