Following upwards are the long, graceful curves of her calves, and her full, plump thighs.

Even through the kimono, the perfect figure of a mature woman, refined by the passage of time, is still evident.

This woman is Eriri's mother, Sayuri Sawamura.

Mrs. Sayuri is also a member of the otaku community, and she even used to help sell her daughter's doujinshi at comic conventions.

Eriri's hobby of drawing doujinshi was cultivated by her own hands.

"Is everything ready? Would you like breakfast?"

"Yeah, I packed it last night, and the sun protection set was ready a long time ago. I'll have breakfast on the way," Eriri replied casually, trying on a light blue dress in front of the mirror.

"You seem to have grown up all of a sudden, child."

Eriri, who used to need to be taken care of by herself, seems to have suddenly become very mature.

Sayuri Sawamura looked at the girl in the mirror with a touch of pity.

She is petite with fair skin.

Her exquisite appearance is a perfect replica of herself in her youth.

"Cough, cough... Mom, what does 'get bigger' mean?"

Eriri glanced at her flat chest, which wasn't filling out her dress, and almost choked on her saliva.

Recently, she has become somewhat sensitive to this topic.

Who is that woman named Kasumigaoka Utaha, who always likes to show off her tiny bit of chest?

"Oh dear, Shiyu has a great figure... but Eriri, you have things she can't match. Shiroha will definitely fall for you." Sawamura Sayuri pursed her cherry lips and giggled.

Despite being a beautiful woman of advanced age, she looks no different from a young girl in her late teens or early twenties.

During this time, Bai Yu frequently visited the Sawamura residence and got along quite well with her.

"Tch, I'm not interested in comparing myself to that fat woman in black stockings."

Eriri gave a haughty snort, her face flushing and her heart pounding from her mother's words.

Thinking about how Bai Yu will look at me later, I wonder if he will show a surprised expression.

"Sawamura, do you always like to talk badly about people behind their backs? I didn't know you had this bad habit."

"Why!?"

The familiar voice that suddenly rang out made the girl instinctively straighten her back, instantly becoming incredibly stiff.

She slowly turned around and, as expected, saw that familiar pretty face.

Her blood-red eyes, her alluring face, and her voluptuous figure that often made her grit her teeth...

Who else could it be but Kasumigaoka Utaha?!

"This is my home, what I say is none of your business!"

Eriri snorted coldly, turned her head away, and tried to adjust the position of her chest, attempting to ignore the person.

"So, you're admitting it?"

"You don't actually think this outfit will attract Bai Yu-jun, do you, Miss Children's Clothing Spokesperson?"

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!!"

Eriri's face turned bright red with anger.

This woman is really annoying.

They actually said they were wearing children's clothes?!

Turning my head, I saw Shi Yu leaning against the door frame, wearing a white long dress that just reached her thighs, revealing a pair of slender and shapely legs in black stockings.

The two were about to continue their bickering.

But then I heard calm footsteps behind me.

Bai Yu yawned lazily, glanced around the room, and said, already immune to the bickering between the women, "If we don't get in the car soon, we'll be late."

Summer anime conventions have always been a fiercely contested event.

Those who have been there understand.

Upon hearing his words, the two women immediately lost their will to argue, quickly said goodbye to Mrs. Sawamura, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

"Little White Feather, well... I'm entrusting my Eriri to you now."

Sawamura Sayuri gave him a slight bow and looked at him with a friendly smile.

"Yes, I will take good care of her, Sister Lily." Bai Yu nodded.

He understood the meaning behind those words.

Mrs. Sawamura deliberately omitted a specific timeframe from this statement.

The intelligent woman more or less guessed that her daughter's recent changes were related to him.

"Hehe, Shiraha-kun, you really know how to talk." Sawamura Sayuri patted Shiraha's chest with a smile, watching the boy leave the room.

A sudden, rapid surge.

Finally, they managed to get the two girls into the comic convention just in time.

As for queuing, he had already arranged everything with his money; he could just go straight in and get the best seats.

Bai Yu wasn't actually very interested in comic conventions.

The God Space can even summon fantastical anime characters like "Dark Magician Girl".

To him, cold, lifeless paper figures are nowhere near as appealing as vibrant, real beauties.

Wandering aimlessly, I unknowingly strolled to a quiet coffee shop.

Step into it.

There were few guests inside, and it was quite quiet.

Only the bar was playing soft jazz music.

Bai Yu sat at the bar, casually ordered an iced Americano, and planned to while away some time in the coffee shop.

at this time.

A rhythmic sound of footsteps suddenly approached from afar.

The newcomer was exceptionally beautiful, possessing a unique charm and allure characteristic of a mature woman.

She has gorgeous black hair, delicate and translucent fair skin, and well-proportioned and beautiful features.

Its dazzling appearance is like the spring sunshine.

She exudes a unique sense of purity.

The white short skirt, with delicate lace embellishments along the edges, gives a soft impression.

Her towering chest pushed the front of her neckline high, making her waist appear even more slender.

Her figure is full and curvaceous, exuding the unique charm of a mature, older woman.

"Little brother, may I sit next to you?" Yukinoshita Haruno smiled gently and playfully brushed her hair behind her ear, seemingly striking up a conversation casually.

"Whether I'm young or not, Yukino knows." Shiraha took a sip of coffee and looked over calmly.

"..."

Yang Nai's smile gradually faded, and her gaze sharpened: "It seems you already know who I am."

"That's fine too, I like to get straight to the point."

Yang Nai casually sat down on the chair opposite her, her beautiful body leaning slightly forward, her full breasts swaying dramatically, trying to regain the initiative as an adult. "Then you should know why I came to you... You shouldn't have ruined her future by skipping classes and going on vacations."

Bai Yu put down his coffee cup, looked up at Yang Nai, his eyes calm and still, yet like a bottomless, icy pool, making Yang Nai's heart tighten inexplicably: "She's not a three-year-old child."

His voice remained calm, yet carried an undeniable domineering air: "Yukino knows what she wants, and she understands what being with me means."

"Besides, don't you think you've overstepped your bounds? An older sister interfering in her younger sister's life may seem like protection, but it's actually a form of arrogant condescension."

"You think...you have the right to decide these things?"

You...and what right do you have to be with her?

Yang Nai finally lost his temper, his voice filled with suppressed anger.

She was used to being in control of everything, especially when it came to Yukino.

Bai Yu's words and actions gradually replaced her initial idea of ​​"politely dissuading her" with annoyance. "I'm Yukino's older sister, I know better than you what she needs!"

"You're nothing but—!?"

The words have not yet fallen.

The boy in front of them suddenly exuded a terrifying pressure.

Following closely behind was a terrifying killing intent carrying a chilling aura.

moment.

Yang felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his throat, and his blood seemed to freeze.

She tried to raise her hand.

But I found my fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

Cold sweat slid down his temples, instantly soaking the hair around his ears.

In that instant, she felt as if she were facing a lurking beast.

Bai Yu's eyes remained calm, but the darkness surging deep within them was like an abyss that could devour everything, causing fear to rise from her very bones.

Yang Nai wanted to speak, but no sound came out. She could only watch helplessly as Bai Yu leaned forward slightly, his voice calm yet carrying a chilling sense of oppression:

“Yukino chose me, so I will protect her... You may be her older sister, but that doesn’t mean you can act above me.”

"Don't let me see you sending people to spy on me again. There won't be a next time."

Bai Yu stopped there, but the murderous aura suddenly intensified once more.

Thump, thump!!

Yang Nai could even clearly feel her heart pounding wildly in her chest, as if it were about to explode at any moment.

My vision started to go black.

All I could hear was my own heavy breathing.

All the previous desire for control and all the scheming seemed to become a joke in the face of this absolute power.

"How...how can this person possess such a terrifying aura?!"

"What on earth did he go through?"

Yang's pupils contracted.

He finally realized that the boy in front of him was someone he couldn't possibly fight against.

I do not know how long it has been......

The terrifying killing intent finally dissipated.

Bai Yu picked up her coffee cup again and took a sip of the rich, aromatic coffee.

It was as if the terrifying oppressive force that had just shaken everything had never existed.

Huff... Huff...

Yang suddenly slumped into the chair.

He was panting heavily.

His face was so pale it was completely bloodless.

Her back was soaked with cold sweat, revealing her curvaceous and sexy body.

The trembling of my fingertips and the lingering fear in my chest reminded me just how close I had come to collapse.

All the prepared arguments have now become useless nonsense.

Looking at the boy's indifferent profile, Yang Nai could no longer muster even the slightest thought of "making him pay the price."

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