Sorry, I had to sort something out with my sister
Enjoy reading, rejoice and...
See you all on next time
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(...Continuing)
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As the videos ended and time passed, the smile on Mari's face slowly disappeared when she realized that Micael was completely still and doing nothing,
Clenching her jaw in frustration, although she hoped it wouldn't be easy, she couldn't shake the feeling, so deciding to change her approach, she confronted him directly.
"Micael."
And Micael, whose attention was on her from the beginning, noticed the slow change in her expression until she called out to him.
"Mm?"
Turning her head and looking over her shoulder, she looked him straight in the eyes as she asked.
"The girl you went to see yesterday was Rias, wasn't it?"
With the girl looking at him so closely, his only reaction was to raise an eyebrow as he asked back.
"And why do you think that?"
"Did you go see her or not?"
Instead of answering, she asked, keeping her gaze intense.
Faced with her penetrating gaze, Micael just stared into those black eyes calmly for a moment, until he responded simply.
"Yes, it was Rias, and yes, I went to meet her."
With her eyelids closed in a half-lidded gaze, she asked in an oddly calm tone.
"Why?"
Despite her clear attempt to appear intimidating and get him to talk, the only reaction she got was none.
Not caring about her intense gaze, he asked with clear suspicion in his words.
"How about you tell me first how you came to that conclusion and then I'll tell you."
She frowned a little as she spoke in a complaining tone.
"That's not how it works."
"Yes, that's how it is."
Responding to her complaining tone, he kept his eyes on her as he questioned her again.
"So what's your explanation?"
She held his gaze for a moment without saying anything, just looking at him with a frown, until she slowly turned and faced forward.
When she turned around, he could no longer see her face, but her ear, which was visible, had a slightly red tip.
And with that, he leaned a little to the side, seeing the side of her face, which had a slightly red cheek and a pout on her lower lip.
And the girl, realizing that he was watching, turned her face to the other side, preventing him from seeing her face any longer.
Straightening up in the chair, with the girl following his movement, he looked at the back of her head as he rested his head on his fingers and asked.
"So?"
Still with a pout on her face and slightly blushing, Mari felt a slight shiver spread through her body when his deep voice came from behind, but realizing she didn't have much of a choice, she began to speak.
"I...kind of...like...heard you and mom talking this morning."
Her fingertips touched as she explained herself in a weak tone.
"So, you were listening in secret?"
With his voice once again coming from behind and reaching her ears, she let out a groan of embarrassment as she spoke.
"Ugh, not exactly."
Leaning her back against his chest again, feeling the sensation of his body against hers, she regained her calm, her hands lightly squeezing the fabric of her nightgown as she explained herself.
"I was having coffee in my room, you already know that, but when I left I heard you two talking, so instead of going downstairs I stayed and listened."
"So, you accidentally heard it?"
"Yes, that was it."
"Hmm."
Upon hearing his not very convinced hmm, she felt a mix of embarrassment and nervousness, but, quickly remembering the reason for being there, she regained her calm and intensity when she asked him back.
"So why did you go to see Rias? I want the real reason and not that excuse you gave our mom."
Turning to face him, she asked as she regained her frown.
Still resting his head on his fingers, he just kept her gaze as he reflected internally.
Unlike Myako, Mari knew what kind of club Rias belonged to, at least in the public eye, so that half-true excuse he gave would only sound like a lie to her.
But he also couldn't tell the truth, at least not now, so he could only confess superficially.
"Some things happened recently, unfortunately, I can't tell you what it was now, but know that Rias has been helping me, when I resolve this situation, I will explain to you what happened."
Given the answer he gave, she was clearly not satisfied, frowning even more, she then questioned him in a dissatisfied tone.
"What do you mean you can't tell me? Is there something you can't tell me, your sister?"
Straightening his head, he moved his hand and flicked her forehead.
"Ow! what was that for?"
She asked as she looked at him with an angry pout.
"Don't try to use emotional blackmail on me you brat, don't worry, I'm still as much of a virgin as the day I was born."
With her hand on her forehead, her face turned red again at his words, then looking away she spoke in a not very convincing manner.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Huh."
With her facing forward, her eyes moved to the side as her lips formed a pursed pout.
"Besides, who cares about your virginity, I didn't ask that."
"Yeah yeah, it's okay, I just wanted to make that clear."
After finishing his words, he moved his hand and patted her head as he said.
"How about you go back to watching the videos now, okay? I can give you a massage later and feed you too."
With her mouth twitching, she responded to him without turning around.
"What am I to you, a puppy who is happy with a little affection and food?"
"..."
The only response she received was the silence that spoke for itself.
Snorting, she spoke in a neutral tone.
"Hmph, whatever, don't say anything if you don't want to, but I know you're just trying to take advantage of me."
He just looked at her behind her head without saying anything again.
And she continued talking without waiting for a response.
"Welp, what do I do? My brother is an incurable pervert, well, I guess I can only be kind and understanding of his condition."
Speaking those words shamelessly, she leaned over to pick up the headset from the table, purposefully tilting her ass to highlight her panties before returning to her position against him.
Just watching her shameless actions as she leaned in, he glanced at her ass for that fleeting moment before she leaned back against him.
With the girl already putting on her headphones, focusing for a moment on the soft sensation of her ass against his thigh, he spoke.
"I don't think I'm the pervert here and as far as taking advantage, I think it's mutual, no?"
But he didn't get a response from the girl, with her already wearing her headphones and pretending she didn't hear him, she put her hand on the mouse and started looking for a video to watch.
Shaking his head at her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her with one hand on his forearm and pressing her against him.
And naturally without letting her ass touch his crotch.
At his action, she gave a faint smile of contentment, her legs bouncing slightly as she searched for a video to watch.
Only she knew how happy she was with his closeness, she would never say it out loud lest he think too highly of himself, but she was truly pleased.
Unfortunately her plan didn't work as she wanted but she already expected that, at least she already confirmed what she wanted to know, she still has a chance and doesn't intend to lose it easily to some random girl who arrived later.
She still hoped she could change his mind.
And with Mari's thoughts demonstrating part of her vocations, if she knew what Micael was thinking at that moment, she would probably scream asking herself something like "Really!? I just needed to be more proactive dammit!"
Or maybe if she just turned her head and looked to the side, she would understand that she was closer to her goal than she imagined, but she had no such luck.
Because, at that moment, with his head positioned on her shoulder, he was looking at her profile with his eyes to the side, but the feeling his gaze conveyed was different from the usual calm.
Although his expression was the same and seemed normal, his gaze seemed different, it was as if he wasn't looking at her normally, the feeling was...different.
The feeling and emotion behind that look was as if he was lying in wait, just waiting for the right moment to "pounce", like a hunter on the prowl, waiting for his prey to mature enough for him to strike.
'Mari, Mari, I really don't know what to do with you.'
With those words echoing in his mind, he returned to his normal gaze and began to look at the screen, mentally sighing like a tired old man.
'If you continue with these things, I won't be so passive anymore, my tolerance has a limit.'
Naturally, he was referring to her constant teasing that he suffered from as time went on, and if she started doing it in an even more direct way like this time, he's not sure he could last long.
'At the end of the day, I'm not a saint, I'm just a man, I'm trying to follow the morals here, but I'm not that nice of a guy.'
He thought upon reflection, he knew that despite his restraint, he was also close to stopping caring, and as if his subconscious was reacting to his thoughts, he heard a voice coming from his right shoulder.
"I don't know why you value human morals so much, the girl is practically begging you to fuck her, why do you care so much about the opinion of a bunch of powerless weaklings?"
With those words sounding in a deep, guttural voice, his mocking and amused tone was evident.
Slowly turning his head to the side, Micael was faced with an absurd sight, a mini Sukuna, in its final form, was standing on top of his right shoulder, four arms crossed and a sneer on his face.
'...What the hell is this? Am I hallucinating or am I becoming schizophrenic? Did my eyes fry my brain?'
As he questioned himself internally, the mini Sukuna on his shoulder spoke again.
"Don't waste your time, I'm a product of your brain, so answer me brat, why do you care so much about the opinions of the weak?"
Blinking his eyes slowly, he replied in thought.
'It's not that I care about the opinion of the 'weak', I just decided to do it this way, it's simple.'
"Ahahaha, don't make me laugh, brat, don't make excuses for yourself, this is pathetic."
Mini Sukuna just laughed in his face as he spoke.
"Stop making excuses like a coward and do what you want, after all you are strong, and the strong do what they want."
He continued with a stronger tone in his words, ending them with a wide and malicious smile on his face.
Upon hearing mini Sukuna's words, Micael intended to answer him mentally again, but was interrupted by a voice coming from the other shoulder.
"Maa maa~, give the boy a rest my dear Sukuna, he doesn't think the same as you."
Upon hearing that soft male voice, he slowly turned his head to the other side, finding who he expected to be.
There, on top of his left shoulder, was a mini Gojo, wearing his standard outfit with the black blindfold over his face, resting relaxedly with one arm against his neck.
And as if expecting him to look at him, with a smile on his face, mini Gojo continued to speak.
"The kid can't go out there and do whatever he wants, there are rules that you need to follow to stay anchored to reality and not go crazy, whether it's your personal rules or the rules of society."
And in response to mini Gojo's words, mini Sukuna just snorted in derision.
"Hmph."
Ignoring the snort, mini Gojo just looked at Micael from behind the blindfolds with a smile, then, moving one hand and lifting part of the blindfold revealing his left eye, he continued in an almost sing-song tone.
"That being said, he's right, you are strong, do what you want and fulfill those dark desires you have in your heart ~ hehehe ~."
Staring at the smiling mini Gojo with a blank stare, Micael thought internally.
'...Aren't you supposed to be the voice of reason? Why are you agreeing with him?'
Mini Gojo just shrugged in response.
Looking at him blankly for a moment longer, in the end he just exhaled through his nose as he returned his gaze to the front, the two on his shoulders disappearing as if they were an illusion.
Although the way the words were expressed were a little harsh, their meaning was true and Micael knew they were right.
'In the face of the truth, there is no excuse I can give.'
In conjunction with his thoughts, he focused on the feel of her body, how their bodies were pressed together, her soft, warm ass against his thighs, her small, soft back against his chest, the soft skin on her sides that touched his arms, and the pleasant smell that came from her.
And that, combined with the sight of her neck and shoulder exposed in front of him, the soft white skin that seemed to tempt him to bite, caused thoughts to brew in his head, thoughts that caused physical reactions.
With the heart racing and pumping hard, the blood rushing slowly to a part of the body and causing it to slowly wake up.
With his excitement growing and his abnormal libido slowly coming to the surface, an erection in progress as he focused on the sensation her body conveyed, he fermented a certain type of thought in his mind.
...Until he no longer fermented these thoughts, his heart slowly returned to its normal rhythm, his libido was ignored as his thoughts calmed and his erection subsided in disappointment.
In the end, he decided to do nothing.
...Not now, at least.
Focusing on the screen, he moved his hand and patted Mari's head before returning his arm to its previous position, and with the girl completely unaware of the situation, she just smiled in contentment.