569-571 - Wireless On**ole

Wireless Connection Onahole Tasting - Chapter 569 > Book Rabbit - Web Novel Data Room Book Rabbit <Chapter 569> 569. The Deputy is Very Curious Though I was delighted that Hye-yoon came to meet me, the timing wasn't ideal. I know well that if I talk to her now, there'd be an explosion. Ignoring the deputy's gaze, I waved to Hye-yoon. "What brings you here?" "I just wanted to check out your company at least once. It's really big, isn't it?" "When I first saw it, I was also surprised. But aren't you hungry?" "Oh, yes. A little." "Let's head out. It's crowded here." Even though Hye-yoon is pretty, it's unforgivable to keep staring. Thanks to her radiant looks, this situation repeats wherever we go. We entered a street filled with restaurants. 'Could someone be following us?' Last time, when Ah-young visited, the deputy had a history of stalking. But, I couldn't gather the courage to look back. I only knew vaguely because the back of my head tingled. "Oh, right. Brother, how do you like this outfit? I just bought it." "New? Where did you get it?" "Over there, at the ۝۝ Department Store. I went shopping with Sister Ah-young." "It really suits you. You look beautiful." "Hehe. Sister said the same thing." While the clothes themselves were nice, it's clear the phrase "fashion is completed by the face" didn’t come about for no reason. Plus, her figure enhanced the effect exponentially. Nodding in strong agreement, I glanced downward. The skirt, which reached just above her knees, was somehow both innocent and wildly stimulating to the imagination. A smile naturally spread across my face. "By the way, you didn't come home yesterday. What happened?" "I had a sort of intense late night at work." "Ah... I wondered. I didn’t hear the door close around quitting time." It's like we're on the same page. She understands even without direct words. And she doesn’t bother asking specifically who was involved. "Oh, would you like some of this? I came here for lunch once, and it was delicious." "Tripe... if you recommend it, everything’s fine with me." "Then let's get in before it gets crowded." "Sure~" The restaurant was about half full. As we settled into a two-seater table, a waiter approached us. Just as we got the menu, he called out towards the entrance. "Welcome! How many are there?" His voice was unusually energetic and friendly. Who could have arrived to prompt such a reaction? With a sidelong glance, I spotted conspicuous pink hair. "I'm alone. You have a seat, right?" "Of course! Right this way." The clatter of high heels echoed through the restaurant, stopping at the table diagonally opposite us. 'That stalking girl...' Our eyes briefly met, but Ye Na continued reading the menu as if nothing happened. The waiter didn’t seem to want to leave her side. I understood the interest, given her beauty, but it was still annoying. "I'll have this, please. How long will it take?" "Just ten minutes!" "Got it." Thankfully, the waiter finally retreated, leaving her to pour herself a drink. As she sipped, our eyes met again. She chuckled softly, prompting Hye-yoon to tilt her head in curiosity. "Brother, do you know someone behind us?" "Yeah, sort of." "Who is it?" Feigning the act of organizing her bag, she turned slightly. After scanning the vicinity, she flinched within a second. I hadn’t said who it was, but she seemed to instinctively know. 'A standout individual, after all.' Hye-yoon soon returned with a surprised expression. "Is it who I think it is?" "Probably." "But who is she?" "My workplace superior. More precisely, my supervisor-in-charge." "Wow... Shouldn’t you go say hi and wish her a nice dinner or something?" No way. Not this time. Normally, yes, but right now that would backfire for sure. I smiled and shook my head slowly. "Post-work, there’s no need. She’s probably here to enjoy her meal comfortably, so let’s not make her self-conscious." "Is that so? Hmm... Anyway, she’s a really beautiful woman. And quite busty." "She’s the idol of our department. Her popularity reaches the skies." "I think she’s a whole-company idol. Hmm..." Hye-yoon showed slight discomfort. She took a sip of water, then leaned forward. "I’m the English major goddess, after all." "I know, I know. Hye-yoon is pretty. But calling yourself a goddess doesn’t embarrass you?" "Humph! I’m just saying." Though pouting, she glanced sideways, making me laugh. She was adorably cute. Her expression softened when I ruffled her hair. The deputy behind us had the opposite reaction. 'I’m even afraid to meet her gaze now.' She’s probably thinking, 'Who is that girl? What’s her relationship with Park Woo-jin?' Tomorrow’s work feels daunting, but that’s a worry for later. Right now, what’s important is Hye-yoon before me. Soon enough, our food arrived. "Mmm... I'm so full. As expected, your recommendation was great. I really enjoyed it." "I’m glad to see you eat well. But wait a minute..." I touched the corners of her mouth, wiping away some sauce that had clung to her lips. "Seems like you really enjoyed it, huh?" "Oh, that was..." "It’s okay. It wasn’t much." As I tried to wipe it with my sleeve, she grabbed my wrist to stop me. But having no napkin, she hesitated for a moment. Her eyes rolled around before her expression turned resolute. "Hm, mmm... smack... smooch... It’s fine now, right?" Hye-yoon licked her lips, slightly plump and perfect for kissing. Whether from the sauce or saliva, they appeared even redder. Gulp. Why does that make my heart race so much? After taking a deep breath, I extended my hand. "How about we take a walk?" "Sure~" * 'Who on earth is that?? This time it’s a brunette??' Ye Na absentmindedly moved her chopsticks, not knowing whether the food was entering her nose or her mouth. Though she was eating, it didn’t feel like her stomach was getting full. Still, she diligently chewed and racked her brain. There was Shin Ah-yeong, a junior from her department, Han Chae-ah who was in business along with her sister Han Hee-jin, and the celebrity duo Park Seo-yoon and Kim Se-jeong. That made five women, and now there was another addition. Considering she’d even come to the office, it was clear they weren’t just ordinary acquaintances. 'Let’s say Park Seo-yoon and Kim Se-jeong are just acquaintances... Shin Ah-yeong, Han Chae-ah, and Han Hee-jin have intimate relationships with him. Then what about this one?' She stared intently at the brunette waves. Even from the back, it was clear she was pretty. Her actual face was undeniably cute. Although she had layered clothing on, her prominent curves indicated that she undoubtedly had a great figure. "Ugh... just how many women does he have...!" She crossed her legs in the opposite direction of a cramp. Before long, that leg too began to hurt. Finally, Ye Na sat upright and gazed intently at the smiling Park Woo-jin. 'What do they see in him that such amazing girls keep flocking to him? Besides his... well, actually, there’s nothing lacking.' She tried to find faults but found none. He was from Korea's top university, excelled in engineering, was tall, had a good physique, a nice face, and was, to put it bluntly, well-endowed and skilled in bed. With these attributes, he practically had the ideal male specifications. It’s no wonder women are drawn to him. Still, she couldn’t figure out why celebrities and women were dashing to him in droves. 'There must be something...' Her womanly intuition kicked in. She felt there was a hidden truth, yet she just couldn’t grasp it. After all, it was her who first made advances toward Park Woo-jin, leading to their current relationship. -Clatter. At that moment, Park Woo-jin and the brunette got up. Judging by their clean plates, they seemed to have finished. In contrast, she still had half her meal left. 'What should I do? Should I follow them?' She was deeply conflicted. Following them to the restaurant was one thing, but trailing them further would be stalking. Yet, she had a gut feeling that if she missed this chance, she’d never uncover the identity of this girl. 'I’ll just find out what their relationship is.' As soon as they finished paying, she got up from her seat. "Check, please." * To aid digestion, we walked around the nearby park for about 30 minutes, chatting about work and school. By exchanging stories about our daily lives, the sky had grown dim by the time we realized it. "Shall we head back?" "Hmm... I’d like to stay a little longer..." "Since we live next door, we can go together anyways." "Oh... actually..." Hye-yoon rummaged through her pocket. She pulled out her phone, tapped a few times, and showed it to me. [Reservation Confirmed: ㅇㅇ Motel, 1 Night, 2 Days, Check-in Now Available.] "I wanted to revisit there, so I picked a place close to your office... Is it okay with you?" Of course, it's okay. Especially with her looking eagerly at me with those sparkling eyes, her face full of anticipation. Yet, something nagged at me. It was her dress. Even with the deputy’s nail polish stain, the thought of wearing the same thing the next day was unbearable. The answer was clear. Just as I was about to speak, she subtly leaned forward. "Aren’t you curious what’s under this skirt?" "What’s there?" "Touch and find out. I prepared something you’d like." What could it be if she’s saying this much? As I brushed over her skirt, she guided me deeper. 'This is...' There was a firm object near her anal area, indicating only one thing. "Tonight, you can use the hole you like. I’ve prepared everything...♡" --- Wireless Connection Onahole Tasting - Chapter 570 > Book Rabbit - Web Novel Data Room Book Rabbit <Chapter 570> 570. The Curious Deputy Visits the Motel -Screech... Bang. The motel we arrived at with Hye-yoon was quite plain. A modest bed, a moderately sized room, a TV, lights—just standard features. Maybe because of that, the place exuded a more risqué atmosphere, like a place couples come specifically to have intimate relations. Perhaps feeling the same, Hye-yoon suddenly became quiet. "Shall we rest for a bit? Drop off our stuff." "Yeah, let's do that." Without hesitation, she took my bag and placed it neatly on the desk before turning back. Looking at me, then the bed, she let out a small laugh and perched on it, signaling me to join her. -Creak... Even while sitting close, Hye-yoon leaned her body against mine, pressing shoulder to leg. Her clothes wrinkled, and her skin pressed against mine, but she paid no heed. I, too, enjoyed this warmth in close proximity. For about three minutes, we sat silently together. -Tick-tock-tick-tock... The ticking of the wall clock seemed louder than usual. -Brrrrr... The refrigerator also started to hum, seemingly refusing to be outdone. These disturbances might have ruined the cozy atmosphere, but they didn’t matter to me. Thanks to Hye-yoon. "Hmm... mm..." Her hair gently brushed my cheek, and her breathing was clearly audible. Leaning her head against mine, I could feel her. The pleasant weight on my shoulder was comforting. 'This feels nice.' Even though immediate physical exploration is enjoyable, this quiet connection was equally if not more, stimulating. I closed my eyes briefly. Enjoying the tranquility, I spoke up. "Hye-yoon." "Yes?" "You have about two years until graduation, right?" "Yes, roughly. Including the graduation ceremony, maybe a bit more." "I see." I slowly ran my fingers through the back of her head, her wavy hair gliding softly through my fingers. So soft despite the waves. Lost in thought, I continued my gentle strokes as she let out a pleased sound. "But if you and Sister Ah-yeong graduate, I’ll feel quite bored." "You have Seo-yoon. She’s in her first or second year now, right?" "It's more fun when we’re all together." "Well, we've still got over a year left, so it's a bit far off." "That's true." Hye-yoon's head felt heavier against my shoulder, like a puppy nuzzling closer. Despite appearing so adorably innocent, I knew she’d soon be pleading for me to move faster. Just the thought caused blood to rush southward. Maybe it was time to get started. -Swoosh... Instead of bringing my hand back up after it had reached the ends of her hair, I traced it down her spine, heading towards her hips. "Haang... Ahh..." Enjoying it, Hye-yoon exhaled deeply, arching her back and occasionally trembling. Her reaction was unexpectedly sensual. Swallowing my saliva, I firmly grasped her backside. "Haa...! Ahh..." A sweet sound escaped her lips. It wasn't just me who was getting heated. Continuing the momentum, I gave a strong squeeze. "Booking a motel and preparing yourself... you definitely intended this, didn’t you?" "Well, I wanted to meet you as soon as possible..." "Still, staying overnight isn’t common, is it?" "Mm... If we're going to do it, might as well stay the night. Besides, aren’t you curious about what’s inside?" Though it seemed like she was changing the subject, I didn't mind. The important thing was we were in a motel, and the enticing figure beside me. As I began to remove her clothes, she nestled into my embrace. "I want to go first." "Go ahead." We moved to the center of the bed. Leaning against the wall, she climbed onto my lap. Although not touching bare skin, it was akin to being seated face-to-face. I gazed intently at her lovely face. "Mmm..." Hye-yoon smiled bashfully and puckered her lips. Her adorable action made them stand out even more, tempting me further. There was no way I'd resist that. "Kiss... slurp... mm... mmm..." No sooner had we started kissing than her tongue, wet with saliva, slid in aggressively. Pushing back, she turned aside. Determined, she sucked on every corner of my mouth’s interior. Her fiercer-than-expected movements made me entirely erect. Hye-yoon, being so close, couldn’t have missed it. -Zzzz... Her hand had already slipped below, unbuckling my pants. Grasping my pronounced member, she rubbed it over my underwear. "Ah...! Mmm... Guh..." Naturally, our kisses grew hotter. Receiving such passionate service, it wouldn’t be right to just sit there. My hand reached for her chest. Softness palpable even through her top. But the bra hindered full enjoyment. I moved my hand to her back. With a click, the bra unclasped, and I slid my hands over her bare breasts. "Hah...! Ahh... Ah..." Just a few squeezes and her heated breaths came out. Yet she didn’t want to pull away, quickly crashing her lips onto mine once more. Responding in kind, we remained locked together for about five minutes. "Heh... heh... heh..." Our kiss broke when breathlessness kicked in. I wiped the mix of our saliva from my lips and looked ahead. With her face melting in pleasure, Hye-yoon was in a state of undress. Her skirt and panties, discarded somewhere on the floor, left only her top. Helping remove it entirely, I slipped my hand between her thighs. -Plop... Her lower region was as wet as her mouth had been. Going further, my fingers encountered a stiff object. Judging by the rounded handle, it was unmistakably anal beads. Testing the waters, I gently twirled them. "You came with these, from home?" "Yes... heh...! I'd put them in even before leaving..." "So, you’ve got a bit of an exhibitionist streak too? Wearing these in your backdoor, walking around. Imagining getting filled?" "I just..." Her flushed face spelled out the answer. 'Given how long they’ve been in, it seems she’s quite relaxed back there.' It felt tight, but even a slight tug threatened the beads’ escape. Watching her breathe heavily in arousal, I pulled back. -Pop! "Hah!" A round bead slipped out with a naughty sound. Without time to admire it, Hye-yoon trembled. Her mouth hung open, tongue partially visible. "Feels good coming out, doesn’t it?" "Yes...! I love the feeling when you pull them out!" "Then one more time." "Ahh!" Though I said one, I mistakenly released three. The unexpected sensation sent her eyes rolling slightly upward. 'Seeing such a thing upfront makes resistance difficult.' That too, while she’s naked, right atop me. With my throbbing member pulsating, I wrapped my arms around her waist. Sensing the mood change, Hye-yoon steadied herself by tightening her legs, bravely yanking out the beads. "Ahhh!" Throwing her head back, she let out an intense moan. The moment left her briefly unsteady. And yet, this wasn’t the end. "Spread your cheeks." "Yes... yes... Ahh!" The instant she assumed the position, I pushed them back inside. Given how loosened up she was, there was no resistance. "Do you like it better when they're going in, rather than coming out?" "Huh...! Huh...! I love both...!" "Then maybe you just prefer this hole." I gave her goosebump-covered buttocks a light slap. "Hah!" "Turn around. Push that beautiful backside all the way out." Hye-yoon followed my instructions perfectly. Pure art. Anal beads nestled inside and her glistening essence trickling from her entrance. It was sultry from every angle. With precision, I aligned myself, nestling the tip at her entrance. "You can move on your own, right? I’m worn out from work." "Yes... I’ll take care of you. Ensure you’re totally satisfied..." "Just so you know, stopping is not an option." With anal beads in one hand, I teasingly nudged my eager member. * Following Park Woo-jin and the brunette, Ye-na trailed them to the motel. Though pacing the park had been boring, seeing their destination reignited her focus. 'Motel? A mo-tel?' Seeing a man and woman entering such a place together in the quiet of the evening could only mean one thing, no doubt universally understood. Sex. That act that brings pleasure as a man enters a woman. The moment she imagined Park Woo-jin’s member, she smacked her forehead in exasperation. "For goodness’ sake, what’s with him?" A fling? An ex-girlfriend? A current girlfriend? She ran through all the possible relationships, but nothing clicked as the definitive answer. Laughing cynically three times in a row, she tugged at her hair. "I mean, trailing them this far... but if I turn back now, I won’t be able to sleep. Not a wink, seriously. Absolutely no sleep." Muttering self-affirmations, Ye-na gazed up at the building in front of her. [ㅇㅇ Motel] Most of the windows up to the fifth floor were dark. But then, a light flicked on in a corner of the fourth floor. 'There it is.' Calculating the time to check in, take the elevator, and open the door, it was accurate. But it could’ve been someone else altogether by chance, so she waited. Five minutes passed with no sign of further movement. Swallowing her apprehension, she stepped forward. "I’ll just check if they’re actually doing it. Most motels don’t have perfect soundproofing..." Approaching the counter, she addressed the woman behind it. "A room on the fourth floor, please." --- Wireless Connection Onahole Tasting - Chapter 571 > Book Rabbit - Web Novel Data Room Book Rabbit <Chapter 571> 571. What Are You Doing Here? [4] As the number lit up on the LED, the elevator came to a stop. As the doors slid open, Ye-na swiftly scanned her surroundings. '...Okay, the hallway's clear.' On edge about possibly encountering someone, she was relieved to find no one around. She exhaled deeply and took her first steps out. The hallway was oddly silent. It felt like she was the only one there. 'Well, unless it’s a weekend, this time of day isn't exactly bustling.' Only couples in dire hurry would show up here after work hours. Slightly more at ease, she sighed softly. Confident, she proceeded down the corridor. Reaching the middle, she glanced left and right. On the left were rooms 403, 402, and 401; on the right, 405, 406, and 407. "It was on the left, wasn’t it? Judging by the view from outside..." Recollecting, she moved toward the appropriate room. Shortly, the number 403 filled her view. Gulp. Standing before the door was nerve-wracking. This was all because I’d followed them to a motel. Still, she couldn’t turn back now. Feeling slightly unhinged, she pressed an ear close to the door. "Mmh... Haah... Ahh..." Faint moans reached her ear. Sounds unmistakably associated with sex. "For crying out loud..." She had expected it, but to confirm they were involved this way was something else. Though her mission was complete, her feet refused to move. Instead, she pressed closer, listening intently. "Mmh... Right there feels good... Haah..." She pondered their current position. Was it doggy-style? Missionary? Various scenarios flashed through her mind as she looked at the card key in her hand. [406] She had requested the fourth floor but ended up a considerable distance away. This gave little satisfaction being here... Lost in thought about what to do, the sounds grew louder. "Oppa... Faster... Please go deeper..." For someone with such an innocent face to be saying such things. Is everyone rendered helpless before a big cock? A buzzing sensation tickled her lower abdomen. 'Could I maybe squeeze in a quickie? They’ll be at it for hours, so we won’t cross paths.' Although if she were to make it worth her stay, next door was tempting. As she pondered it, words from inside made her freeze. "And... more in the back... Ahh!" Anal? Stifling her open mouth, she replayed the moment in her head. Despite multiple repetitions, the meaning was singularly clear. 'Are they really doing it from behind?' In the past, I dreamt about Park Woo-jin shouting Han Chae-ah’s name while doing just that. But a dream is a dream; reality can differ, so she paid it no mind. Yet, this time she heard it distinctly. With her own two ears. "Is this for real...?" Almost hypnotized, all her attention honed in on the act inside. Who knows how much time passed. Breathing a bit heavily, Ye-na turned away. Quickly, she ran to the elevator, pressing the button. It felt ten times slower ascending than it was before. 'If I claim the room reeked of smoke, they'll switch it without complaint, right?' 403, I’ll just ask for 402. Oh, I can't wait to get started. --- Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! "Heh! Ahh! Ahhang! Ohh!" Hye-yoon moved passionately in a feline position, almost bowing as if worshiping, pressing her hips against my lower abdomen. The sight of her pale flesh rippling was hypnotic. 'God, this is so hot.' Straddling with her back arched like that. But even more captivating was the fully exposed valley between her cheeks. With anal beads lodged snugly at her rear and my shaft swallowed deeply in front, I gently caressed her bottom and tightly grasped the adult toy. "Unfff!" Drawing it out with vigor, Hye-yoon froze momentarily. Yet sweet moans continuously flowed as her body trembled. Her walls undulated wildly, clenching tightly around me. Expressing her pleasure so vividly made it impossible to stop. I promptly reinserted the first bead into her eager entrance. "You were scared the first time, but now you really feel it, huh?" "Well... Hah...! Uhh... everyone says it feels good back there..." "Practiced secretly?" "Hehe... a little..." "Seems like more than a little." As if to confirm my suspicion, her insides clamped down snugly. Perhaps due to the anal beads, the pressure felt intense. Savoring the heightened pleasure, I slapped her rear hard. "Hah!" "Move faster." "Yes! H-how about this?" "Perfect. Just keep it like that." As soon as she had permission, Hye-yoon maintained her movements. She pulled back until just the tip of my shaft lingered at her entrance, only to swallow it back to the base, executing a prolonged piston-like motion. The presence of the anal beads added to the tightness, making it feel more constricted than usual. Watching her take the lead like this naturally drew admiration. Getting such an amazing service made me feel guilty for just staying passive. I decided to reciprocate and pushed the anal beads further in before leaning in close to her. We were almost overlapping, maintaining a precarious balance. In a position akin to doggy style, I whispered into her ear. "Hye-yoon." "Mmph...! Yes?" "Look at the mirror beside us. See what you're doing right now?" She turned her head. As I followed her gaze, the reflection showed two intertwined bodies engaged in a primal dance. One, pinned beneath, diligently raising her hips, while the other bore down on her shoulders with firm authority. "Ah...! I see it!" "Doesn't it look like all that exercise is paying off? Look how well you’re moving that waist." "Yes...! I’m glad to make you feel good... Haah!" She knew how to speak beautifully. I watched her sinuous movement with intense focus. Simply observing was enough to bring me close to the edge. To reward her, I slowly moved my hand. My target was her chest, buried in the mattress. "Mmm...! Ah..." Just wrapping around them elicited an even more enthusiastic response. The contractions and relaxation quickened, hungrily clutching at me. I thrust my hips gently. "Ahhh!" When I touched her womb, Hye-yoon let out a phenomenal sound. The volume was startling despite being expected. I didn’t waste the opportunity and began to massage her womb in circular motions. Twitch! Twitch! The overwhelming pleasure made her squirm. Yet, my member didn’t withdraw. Chuckling quietly, I intensified my grip. "Didn't you say before that you strengthened here too? Still seems pretty weak." "It's... it’s just that your thing is so strong... ah!" "At this rate, you’ll never beat it." Her competitive spirit seemed to be ignited as her hips started grinding fiercely, clinging closely to me. But to me, it was just an endearing display. "Haaah...!" I cupped her breasts, kneading the taut yet supple flesh as I resumed my assault. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Mid-thrust, Hye-yoon, in a voice tinged with sobs, called out to me. "What?" "I... I feel like I’m about to... Ah!" "You said you’d serve, but now you’re going first?" "When it comes to the back... I won't lose with anal...!" "I’m looking forward to it." I wondered if she could really win. Hoping for even a 1% chance, I increased the pace. As I mercilessly delved deeper, I felt my own climax approaching. Perhaps sensing my engorged member, Hye-yoon, like a beast, stubbornly held on. Our combined efforts bore fruit. Vibrating uncontrollably...!! Vibrating even more...!! Shudders throughout...!! "Ahhh...! Ahh... Ahh..." An overwhelming moan reverberated through the room. Her sweet, melting voice pierced my ears. It felt like I was producing cum in real time. I enjoyed the spine-chilling orgasm for a long while. After a moment, my upright Hye-yoon began trembling slightly. "Shall we go right again?" "Oh, hold on for a sec... Can we have a brief rest?" "Why? Did something get strained?" "No, not that..." She turned her head to face me briefly before hiding her blush in embarrassment. "I'm afraid I might lose again if we go right away..." Too cute for words. Immediately, I felt a surge down below, but I decided to grant her a reprieve as a reward for her cuteness. -Pop! I withdrew and headed for the fridge. 'They didn’t stock anything tasty, did they...' There was only a drink that looked unappetizing from its packaging. Resorting to the available option, I grabbed a bottle of water. "Want some?" "Ah, thanks. But do you have anything sweet? I’d prefer a soft drink over water..." "You like black tea, by chance?" "Yuck. No." Seeing her face scrunch up suggested genuine distaste. "Then, it’s perfect. I’ll just pop over to the convenience store nearby. You can rest here." "I’d appreciate it... But I feel bad for making you go out..." "Don’t worry about it." "Then I'll tidy up while you're gone." Hye-yoon crawled over on all fours. Grasping the member coated with our fluids, she took it into her mouth without hesitation. "Smooch... slurp... mhmm..." Her tongue spun like a propeller. She meticulously cleaned every inch, swallowing the remnants. Before long, my shaft was sparkling clean as if anew. "Your mouth-skills are impressive." "I’m pretty confident." Such self-assurance. Smiling to myself, I began dressing. 'The store’s just nearby, so a rough dressing will do.' I loosely buttoned up, figuring to fiddle with the rest while out. As I opened the door— "Ugh!" A strange sound erupted beside me. Recognizing the familiar tone, I quickly turned my gaze. To my surprise, an unexpected figure was standing at the neighboring door with a card key in hand. "..." "..." Pink hair, blue eyes, an office look—with an expression screaming "I'm screwed." Like her, I too was momentarily frozen in place. ‘What on earth is she doing here?’