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"But at least—"

"Let me understand why you two suddenly yelled like that? Otherwise I'll be very depressed."

Ian's frank approach caught Fujimaru Ritsuka off guard.

She had originally planned to use this special attack method to slowly advance deeper, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this.

but--

Not that it's a big deal.

Anyway, we have to get to this step in the end. Now we just skip some intermediate steps and fast forward to the target stage.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Ian, have you... confirmed your relationship with the director?!"

"Eh?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's straightforwardness made Mashu nervous as well.

But while feeling uneasy, she found that she also cared a lot about the answer to this question.

She even hoped that Ian would feel a little guilty - this would mean that he didn't like the director as much as she thought.

Then I will...

however--

Far from feeling guilty, Ian nodded thoughtfully.

"It turns out it's her."

"Do you think I'm with her, that's why you shouted like that just now?"

"Yes." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, "At least that's what I think."

"I understand."

Ian's eyes swept over the two girls in front of him.

"If you say so... the director and I are indeed together."

"..."

When Fujimaru Ritsuka heard the affirmative answer, his heart suddenly sank.

If people were just guessing before, now the answer is announced directly.

He...really had a sexual relationship with Olga Marie!

however--

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could be sad for even a minute, Ian's next words brought her back to life.

"But that doesn't mean I can't be with you guys."

"Eh?!"

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned.

"Ian…what do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

The man's hands on Fujimaru Ritsuka's waist began to become dishonest.

"You...are all my girlfriends."

"Oh."

"That's not quite right. I should say...from now on, you are also my girlfriend."

Ian looked at Matthew beside him with a little more tenderness.

"Because Mashu was like that before...right?"

"..."

It was the first time that Matthew heard Ian admit his identity in front of other people, and she felt a little embarrassed.

But the pink-haired girl nodded anyway.

"um, yes."

"I... am also Senior's girlfriend."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized a problem.

"no!"

"Mashu, if you're my girlfriend too... why are you doing this with me? Why don't you just say it directly?"

Two of the three girls are his girlfriends.

Then wouldn't I be a clown? !

"Hey, this..."

Mashu lowered her head, looking extremely embarrassed, and it seemed like she had absolutely no idea how to answer this question.

But Ian didn't remain mute at this time.

He explained for Matthew:

"She's probably worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little puzzled.

"Yes."

Ian's hands gently exerted force on Fujimaru Ritsuka's chest, rubbing it until it became slightly flat.

"She... just doesn't want to embarrass you, right?"

"After all, you are her Master, and she actually cares about your thoughts."

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was silent.

Because she thought about it carefully and found that things seemed to be just as Ian said.

From the beginning to the end, Mashu not only shared his anxiety, but also helped analyze the situation, and finally took the initiative to participate in the "Dad Plan".

She wasn't trying to be a clown, she was just worried.

Realizing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt guilty.

"I'm sorry... Mashu, I spoke too loudly just now."

"That's not the case~" Mashu accepted Fujimaru Ritsuka's apology very generously.

"Besides...I'm not as good as you said."

"but--"

"I'm really worried about you!"

"Because... you treated me as a good friend and told me what you saw right away."

"So I will also consider Ritsuka a good friend!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mashu realized that she had said something she shouldn't have.

She quickly covered her mouth.

But it was too late, Ian heard everything.

He frowned. "Peeking? What peeking?"

"Nothing!" Fujimaru Ritsuka denied weakly.

"Ok?"

Ian's hand, which was resting on Fujimaru Ritsuka's chest, used a little more force and squeezed the soft thing into the space formed by his palm.

"If you lie... Dad won't like you anymore."

"Eh?"

It was originally a method to attack Ian, but now it has become a means to question himself.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, whose face was flushed, was naturally extremely embarrassed.

She knew that the situation was unavoidable at this moment and could only admit it.

She stammered and said:

"I... just followed you and the director for a while."

"..."

Ian is not dull.

He quickly realized that this was the reason why Fujimaru Ritsuka asked those questions just now.

"How long have you been following me?" the man asked.

"I'll just follow you and the director into the room." Fujimaru Ritsuka muttered in a low voice with a guilty conscience.

"Then I came back and told Mashu."

"..."

Ian's grip relaxed slightly.

"Promise me you won't do this again next time, okay?"

"I... don't like being followed by others."

"I'm sorry, I won't do that again."

After apologizing, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, would the director be willing to accept that you have so many girlfriends?"

"She... doesn't she have a bad temper?"

"It's actually not bad."

Ian's eyes flashed with the image of Olga Marie having a lot of sex in front of him.

That is a state that cannot be any softer.

"She's not as vicious as you think... She's essentially a very gentle person."

"and--"

"The director also asked me to bring the person I like to her office - she has prepared a lot of fun things there."

"really?"

"real."

"..."

Ritsuka Fujimaru hesitated for a moment, then pressed Ian's hand on her chest.

"So... I am your girlfriend now, right?"

"What do you say?"

Ian took the initiative and held Ritsuka Fujimaru's hand.

"If I wasn't your girlfriend... would I do this?"

Upon hearing this, Mashu came closer.

"Senior, what about me?"

"Of course you are too."

"You..." The man kissed them both lightly on the forehead, "You are all people I care about."

"I need you to stay with me."

“That’s how—”