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

A fierce battle of offense and defense ensued on the carpet.

The entire video game club was filled with love.

After a few rounds.

The two lay sprawled on the blanket, their clothes disheveled, one sprawled out and the other lying down, panting heavily.

Maki moved closer to Shirakawa, leaning against his shoulder and greedily inhaling his scent.

"Aren't you sad anymore?" Shirakawa asked.

"Mm." Maki nodded, her melancholy and sadness lessening considerably, replaced by a gradual sense of fulfillment.

The position of disciplinary committee member is nothing compared to being loved by Shirakawa day and night.

There's nothing that can't be solved with one shot; if there is, then two shots will do the trick.

"Thank you, Shirakawa."

"Why are you thanking me..."

Shirakawa struggled to sit up, only then suddenly remembering the little girl on the TV screen.

I hurriedly looked up and saw the game menu on the screen; the yandere loli was nowhere to be seen.

It seems like Ako is still inside!

Shirakawa quickly put on his pants and began inspecting the TV and game console.

Maki also pouted.

He just finished and then, pulling up his pants, pretended not to know anyone, running off to study that game console...

Is the game really that fun?

Maki secretly categorized the game as belonging to the category of love rivals in her mind.

Shirakawa also found the game console's power cord behind the TV, unplugged it, and the TV screen immediately went black.

He found a bag in the arcade and put the game console in it.

Then they sent a message to Miike, asking her to come pick them up.

"Ugh~~ Shirakawa~~~" Maki puffed out her cheeks, her dissatisfaction and displeasure written all over her face.

"Maki-neechan, I have some urgent business to attend to right now. Let's talk later, okay?"

"Ok."

There's nothing I can do; I can't help it, I just like him.

Twenty minutes later.

Maki and Shirakawa waited at the school gate.

Until that familiar black car appeared at the corner.

The two got into the car; Shirakawa remained in the passenger seat, while Maki sat in the back.

Miike was dressed like a sophisticated career woman, wearing a shirt, a pencil skirt and black stockings, and her hands were clasped together with many reports, so tightly that she couldn't even close them.

With heavy dark circles under his eyes, Michi rested his hands on the steering wheel and let out a big yawn.

"Why are you going to the Nagasaki club again?"

"I forgot something there, so I'll go home after I get it."

"Don't forget, you got that injury at the Nagasaki club."

"Don't worry, Miike, I know what I'm doing."

Miike turned to look at her beloved man, sighed helplessly, started the car, and drove to the Nagasaki Club.

I was still feeling exhausted while driving.

"What's wrong? Is something not going well at the photography studio?" Shirakawa asked with concern.

"No, I'm just really tired lately, I don't know why~" Michi yawned lazily again.

I'm so tired after running all afternoon; my stamina is really not what it used to be.

Was I too lazy after resigning?

"Are you sick? Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

"It's okay, this is nothing. When I was a policeman, I could handle staying up very late."

"Don't push yourself too hard, take better care of your health."

"Eh~ Are you that worried about me?" Miike smiled slightly.

This conversation has a feel of an old married couple.

"Of course, who will drive me around if you get sick?" Shirakawa said shyly, trying to hide his concern.

Sweet nothings like "I love you," "I like you," and "I care about you" are only easy to say when flirting.

"Actually, taking a taxi is fine too..."

"I'm not used to driving when other people are driving..."

Hearing the two people in the front row chatting happily and their relationship warming up, Maki couldn't help but feel jealous.

We just savored each other's company, and now Shirakawa is chatting idly with Miike as if nothing happened, not even glancing at me...

I feel like I've been ignored...

She crossed her arms, gave a soft snort, and looked out the window.

Miike saw Maki's awkward expression in the rearview mirror and exchanged a glance with Shirakawa.

They secretly communicated with Shirakawa using lip movements.

"You two, just finished?"

"Yes."

How is the relationship progressing?

"It should have reached its limit."

Shirakawa probably meant that their affection level had reached its peak, and the two were already very close.

However, Miike did do more "reading comprehension" exercises.

She glanced at Shirakawa's hidden holy sword, then stole a look at Maki's body.

Has it reached the top yet...? That feels great!

Miike doesn't dislike Maki too much, except for the time Maki sat on his chair and amused herself with her dress, which made him angry.

After all, the two had shared a bed, and both were flat-chested, so there was some sense of sympathy between them.

Perhaps I can invite her to play a two-player game sometime in the future.

But speaking of airports...

Michi gripped the steering wheel with one hand and touched his flat A-class car with the other.

I've been feeling a bit swollen and uncomfortable here lately.

Second puberty? That's unlikely, considering how old I am.

Shirakawa noticed Miike's action and knew that if he asked, Miike would again pretend to be fine.

So he called out Cecilia.

"Hey, Cecia, could you smell Miike and see if there's anything strange about his smell or anything?"

"Hmm? Why did you suddenly want to smell it?"

"When a person gets sick, their hormones change, and their body odor also changes. For example, some dogs can be used to diagnose cancer..."

“Don’t compare me to that kind of lowly creature!” Cecilia said, displeased.

"What do you mean 'lower'? You're an arthropod, while dogs are mammals just like humans. If we're talking about evolutionary levels, you're not even as good as a dog."

"Alright, alright," Cecilia didn't understand any of this or that about animals; she just wanted to finish her business quickly and get back to Shirakawa's back to sleep. "I'll go smell them. Put me next to her."

Can't you smell it here?

"What did you and Maki do just now? Don't you know how aroused you were? You're just asking a question you already know the answer to."

"Alright, alright." Shirakawa pretended to scratch his back. The large, scarlet spider then crawled onto Shirakawa's palm.

With the back of Shirakawa's hand facing up, a spider was crawling on his palm, making his hand look like a detector.

Shirakawa unintentionally placed the detector on Michi's leg.

Miike noticed Shirakawa's outstretched hand, which was hovering above her thigh.

It seemed as if he wanted to touch her thigh.

Hmm~ Is Shirakawa sexually frustrated?

She glanced again at the slender Maki behind her through the rearview mirror.

Sigh, a little girl is just a little girl. How could someone as strong as Shirakawa not be able to handle it? It seems Shirakawa hasn't had enough to eat yet.