He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Upon reaching the top of the steps, Shirakawa found his seat. Strangely, behind him sat a blonde girl wearing a mask and sunglasses, completely covered up, and with a rather robust build...

So familiar...

The woman wearing a mask appeared somewhat nervous.

“Hey,” Sakura hurriedly stepped forward and patted Shirakawa on the shoulder to divert her attention, “Shirakawa-nii, sit down quickly, the movie is about to start.”

"Oh, good."

Shirakawa sat down.

Nikaido, who was wearing a mask behind him, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Shirakawa didn't find out.

When Nikaido and Sakura were secretly plotting their plans, he suggested that he be present during their afternoon date.

She wanted to know what Shirakawa and Sakura were doing together, and what kind of expression Shirakawa would have when he was with Sakura.

And how normal high school students date and chat.

This is beyond the scope of what Nikaido, the notorious gang leader, could do.

Even if you feel jealous, upset, or uncomfortable, this is still a way of getting to know Shirakawa a little better.

You can also compare the feeling when you go on a date with Shirakawa alone in the future.

Know yourself and know your enemy.

However, Sakura refused, saying she wanted to enjoy some alone time with Shirakawa.

Anyway, Nikaido will be performing tonight, so I'll just enjoy the "foreplay" all to myself.

The two argued back and forth for several rounds, and Sakura finally gave in, saying that Nikaido should not disturb them while they were eating, but he could peek at the movies from behind.

This has led to the current situation.

The movie opens.

Shirakawa wasn't a big fan of these Mary Sue urban romance films; most of the stories were the same old thing.

Compared to what he experienced after coming into this world, the movie plot is obviously much less interesting.

However, to make Sakura happy, Shirakawa fought off his sleepiness and watched the movie attentively.

In the movie, the female lead's outfit is somewhat similar to Sakura's, while the male lead is the nerdy guy next door, wearing glasses, tall and thin, and not particularly handsome.

Similar to the Shirakawa of the past, but the current Shirakawa, with his physical training and succubus blood, is no longer the same as before.

But Sakura still watched so intently, as if she were the female lead and Shirakawa-kun were the male lead.

The tumultuous relationship between the two seemed to mirror Shirakawa's own "relationship."

Nikaido, standing behind her, was equally unimpressed by this kind of romance drama. To her, the little plot points about leaving for studies or being forced to leave due to family reasons were nothing more than pointless whining.

In conclusion, after a long period of separations and reunions, and the emotional build-up, the film finally reaches its climax.

In the film, the female lead, who knows her own feelings, runs frantically through the rainy night, rushes into the male lead's house, and tries to persuade him to stay as he is about to leave the city.

Soaked to the bone, with tears in her eyes, the female protagonist passionately confesses her love to the male protagonist.

After a series of internal struggles, the male protagonist hugged the female protagonist and accepted her love.

At this moment, the emotional background music started playing in the theater, and the male and female protagonists kissed passionately in the male protagonist's small room, filling the entire theater with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Couples huddled together, and some of the bolder ones had already begun passionately kissing.

The bizarre and fantastical scenes on the screen, combined with the music, created a truly wonderful atmosphere, even touching the heart of the sleepy Shirakawa.

Of course, Sakura was the most moved.

A few hot tears rolled down her cheeks, and she gently wiped them away with a handkerchief.

He turned to look at Shirakawa-san beside him.

"Brother Shirakawa~~" Sakura tilted her head up, her cherry-like lips, painted white, slowly approaching Shirakawa.

Sakura closed her eyes as her hot breath caressed Shirakawa's face.

Refusing at this time would be incredibly tactless.

Shirakawa kissed him at the opportune moment, and their pink, tender bodies intertwined and sucked each other continuously.

That large, soft breast was nestled beside Shirakawa's arm, trembling slightly with desire.

Sakura's kissing skills were also extraordinary; her attacks were flexible and varied, and her little head kept changing direction and swaying.

For some reason, Shirakawa vaguely sensed a unique aroma similar to cheese foam when he tasted it.

It's chewy, soft, sweet, and delicious.

The taste was sweet and unforgettable, and it also slightly relieved the feeling of emptiness in my stomach.

Is it the scent of Sakura-kazu?

That was the only explanation Shirakawa could offer.

Watching the two passionately kissing in the back row of Nikaido, I felt incredibly envious and jealous.

She wished it was her standing next to Shirakawa, and that it was her kissing Shirakawa.

However, Nikaido and Sakura had a "gentleman's agreement" that it was Sakura's time and they shouldn't disturb her.

She desperately suppressed the emotions surging within her, using her willpower to firmly press her body into the seat.

Wait until evening, it will be fine by evening.

Sakura opened her eyes and, between kisses, secretly glanced at Nikaido behind her.

Although Nikaido was wearing a mask and sunglasses, she could still sense that he was deeply moved, with a sweetness that was almost overflowing.

So she let go.

Don't push your allies too hard.

First, we need to unite against external forces, specifically our older sister.

Once they've completely driven Shirakawa away from their sister, they'll have their showdown.

But now it is Shirakawa who is unsatisfied.

He was hungry!

The unique smell, combined with the satisfying feeling of fullness, made him somewhat addicted.

In his view, Sakura is now like that sweet and delicious cheese foam.

She does indeed have milk.

At this moment, Shirakawa gently stroked Sakura's cheek and took the initiative to kiss her again.

Sakura was also quite surprised; without the effect of incense, Shirakawa-san was unexpectedly very proactive this time.

Taking the initiative is a good thing; it means that Brother Bai Chuan likes it.

Even if it's just that he likes his own little mouth, as long as Shirakawa likes it, that's fine.

But what about Nikaido behind them?

Sakura was very worried, fearing that the outspoken Nikaido might rush up in a moment of panic.

I should have never let her come.

Nikaido was also nearing her limit of patience; this was the first time she had ever seen Shirakawa so proactive.

Just as the situation was deteriorating further.

The movie ended at that very moment.

They didn't see what happened in the second half, but that's not important.

The lights came on, instantly illuminating the dimly lit screening room and pulling Shirakawa back to reality.

Shirakawa quickly stepped back and apologized: "Um, sorry, Sakura."

He didn't know why his offensive desire was so strong.

Sakura had already stopped kissing him, but he still insisted on having another cup.

Nikaido behind her also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she moisturized herself a little in the areas that needed moisturizing.

She longed to get involved, to pin Shirakawa down and bully him mercilessly, making him repent for his scumbag behavior.

"It's okay," Sakura said softly, blushing.

"Since Shirakawa-nii wants it, let's go to the hotel."

215. And Sakura?

Love hotels.

Mito Sakura, her whole body flushed with shyness, entered the room and turned on the light.

Take off your shoes in the entryway and change into slippers.

The room wasn't big; it only had one bedroom with a large bed and a TV, and the bed was decorated with heart-shaped decorations.