“Goodnight, everyone~~”
After Air Groove softly bid goodnight, she turned off the tent's lights.
Everyone lay down on the bed, pulled up the covers, and officially entered sleep time.
Except Mizuno—stuck in the very center,...
2025-11-03 13:28:12 +0000 UTC
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The night had grown deep. Without realizing it, the clock had quietly slipped past midnight—time to rest and sleep.
Yet, in the midst of the dark night, a single tent still shone brightly with lamplight. Inside, four beautiful girls of com...
2025-11-03 13:28:08 +0000 UTC
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“Kiryuin Aoi?!”
Upon hearing the name Kiryuin Aoi, the Uma Musume of Mizuno’s team immediately pictured the young female trainer in their minds.
After all, at the celebration following Urara’s Debut Race, Kiryuin Aoi had shown ...
2025-11-03 13:28:04 +0000 UTC
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Soyo glanced at Sakiko, then turned back toward Kikukawa Kyo.
If asked what she wanted to say to Sakiko, the first words would undoubtedly be a long list of questions:
Why had Sakiko suddenly decided to quit the band, especially after ...
2025-11-03 13:27:49 +0000 UTC
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"Soyo, stop squirming around. If you keep it up, I won't let you sit on my lap anymore."
Kikukawa Kyo made a small protest against Soyo's provocative movements, but there was no real force behind it. To Soyo's ears, it was an entirely painle...
2025-11-03 13:27:46 +0000 UTC
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One thing could immediately be ruled out: the reason Kikukawa Kyo showed that "shy" reaction definitely wasn’t caused by simple physical contact.
Otherwise, she’d have reacted earlier when Soyo sat on her lap, or even earlier—far earli...
2025-11-03 13:27:42 +0000 UTC
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If Soyo sitting on Kikukawa Kyo’s lap could still reluctantly be considered friendly closeness between best friends—after all, Sakiko occasionally witnessed girls draped intimately over one another during school breaks, and incidentally, there...
2025-11-03 13:27:38 +0000 UTC
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It was a simple idea—but at least a way for these two to actually hear each other out.
The curious thing was, this idea genuinely worked only if Kikukawa Kyo was the intermediary "message relay."
If you swapped Kyo out for someone el...
2025-11-03 13:27:33 +0000 UTC
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"So, anyway... because of this and that, we ended up reconciling."
After school the next day, in the Literature Club’s activity room, Kuroba Akira explained thusly to the mildly surprised Class Rep and the thoroughly astonished Aizono Momo...
2025-11-03 13:27:29 +0000 UTC
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Shion noticed the scent of another woman on Akira—not because she had a particularly keen sense of smell, but simply because she knew Akira’s scent too well.
After all, she breathed it in every day; there was no way she wouldn’t recogn...
2025-11-03 13:27:22 +0000 UTC
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If there was ever a chance to obtain Aizono Momo's panties, he'd have successfully collected the underwear of all three Literature Club girls… would that unlock some strange achievement?
But Momo was such a shy girl; she probably wouldn't ...
2025-11-03 13:27:18 +0000 UTC
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"Heh…"
Kuroba Akira laughed cheerfully.
Suddenly, he felt an urge to say something chuunibyou-like, such as: "If you want it, you can have it! Take it! Everything I have is right here!"
In any case, this was an entirel...
2025-11-03 13:27:14 +0000 UTC
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She’d been thinking purely about book pages, but Shiroi Shiori’s overly vivid imagination immediately conjured an image of their two bodies overlapping.
No, no, no! That definitely won’t happen!
Shiori felt her cheeks he...
2025-11-03 13:27:09 +0000 UTC
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Hearing Nase Sumire’s casual remark, Chiba Shuuichi’s mind flicked instantly to a possibility.
Could Amamiya’s refusal to teach be more than a career choice—perhaps a sign she carried bad memories of teaching itself? Sumire, being as bl...
2025-11-03 13:26:28 +0000 UTC
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Life seemed determined not to let Chiba Shuuichi idle long enough to grow mold. He’d planned to head home and bask lazily in the afternoon sun, but the moment he stepped inside, his phone rang—it was Nase Sumire.
She was on her way over,...
2025-11-03 13:26:23 +0000 UTC
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After half an hour of torment, Akiyama Tsuki lay sprawled out, utterly spent yet blissfully content. Meanwhile, Chiba Shuuichi felt almost transcendent—an odd, Zen-like sense of enlightenment washing over him.
“Clean yourself up. I’m h...
2025-11-03 13:26:19 +0000 UTC
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Chiba Shuuichi also felt he’d gained a lot; checking the system data confirmed it:
[Akiyama Tamako – Sense of Belonging: 60]
[Ogawa Fumika – Sense of Belonging: 60]
[Ogawa Sayuki – Sense of Belonging: 40]
2025-11-03 13:26:15 +0000 UTC
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If the brat ever got married, he’d probably pick someone his own age—so, would it be Akiyama-san’s smart, talented eldest daughter?
Ogawa Sayuki glanced toward the staircase, her expression unreadable. Then a mischievous smile curved h...
2025-11-03 13:26:10 +0000 UTC
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“Onii-chan, you’re injured?”
Novie’s eyes widened as she noticed the faint bloodstains on Linen’s clothes.
When the black-robed mage had taken over her body, her true consciousness had been bound deep within her own mind. She...
2025-11-03 13:26:06 +0000 UTC
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With a shrill, miserable cry, a half-formed shadow was violently torn from Linen’s body and flung back toward Novie’s.
“Damn brat—underestimating you was my mistake. But now, let’s see what else you’ve got left!”
A ruthle...
2025-11-03 13:26:01 +0000 UTC
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“Heh, that was close—just a little more and you would’ve brought her back. But just so we’re clear, that last question wasn’t from me. That was entirely her own inten—”
“No, you asked it. Don’t push it onto her. My little s...
2025-11-03 13:25:56 +0000 UTC
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Hearing Nakano Nino’s question, Yukinoshita Yukino first glanced at Shirase, correctly guessing he was the source. She nodded calmly. “Yes. He agreed quite a while ago.”
“Why does it have to be him?” Nino’s expression soured. She...
2025-11-03 13:25:16 +0000 UTC
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While Shirase chatted with Nakano Nino, things were far less peaceful over where Yukinoshita Yukino stood.
Because Nakano Ichika had finally played her trump card—she unleashed Yotsuba.
The sudden twist drew curious looks from Isshik...
2025-11-03 13:25:11 +0000 UTC
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Usually, girls coming to the seaside amusement park didn’t worry much about sunscreen. Between the slides and all sorts of weird tunnels, there were plenty of shaded lounge chairs by the pool. Just like they always say, “Rest when you get tire...
2025-11-03 13:25:06 +0000 UTC
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Nino was shy and flustered; Yotsuba watched the chaos with glee.
Their little scene at the door soon caught the attention of Miku and Itsuki, who were busy checking out the new swimsuits they’d bought.
Only Ichika remained sprawled l...
2025-11-03 13:25:00 +0000 UTC
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Kasumigaoka Utaha was in a peculiar mood.
Or rather, strange might’ve been the better word.
She’d only come to school today because she’d forgotten her notebook—just a quick weekend trip to grab it. Yet somehow, she’...
2025-11-03 13:24:56 +0000 UTC
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The system’s “infiltration” went surprisingly smoothly. Once it slipped onto the school grounds, not a single obstacle stood in its way.
Shirase’s judgment proved correct—while he still had no idea where the soccer team was practic...
2025-11-03 13:24:52 +0000 UTC
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After lunch, tutoring wrapped up.
The Nakano quintuplets decided to spend the afternoon shopping for swimsuits. Even if they’d only be at the seaside amusement park for one day, swimsuits were non-negotiable—any girl who cared about appe...
2025-11-03 13:24:48 +0000 UTC
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[Nakano Ichika used Great Charm Technique.jpg]
[MISS!]
“I haven’t thought of one yet,” Shirase said flatly, “but like I told you before, that cute act of yours doesn’t work on me.”
As he spoke, he r...
2025-11-03 13:24:44 +0000 UTC
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“What favor?”
Everyone happened to be in the living room, so the moment Nakano Ichika spoke, all eyes turned toward her.
Completely unfazed, Ichika gave Shirase a playful wink. “Yukinoshita rejected my invitation.”
“Tha...
2025-11-03 13:24:39 +0000 UTC
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