Saya lowered her head, avoiding looking at Satoru's face. Otherwise, if she stared at his handsome face, she couldn't muster any complaints or negative emotions. At least she couldn't gaze at his face for more than five seconds.
She had no resistance to this kind of physical perfection. Otherwise, how could she be easily charmed by Satoru?
"Sorry for causing you trouble." Satoru apologized sincerely.
"I just felt that Mirai was so pitiful. If I give up the present for the sake of the future, without reaching out when I am clearly capable, I would find it hard to forgive myself..."
He had a set of reasons prepared.
Saya tried her best to maintain a serious expression, but in reality, her heart was melting. Why couldn't this guy's tenderness and sense of responsibility be directed at her?
She felt an indescribable sense of sourness towards Miyano Mirai.
"Saying it is one thing..." She snorted to show her disdain.
In reality, she was about to lose control of her legs and involuntarily moved them closer together, wanting to praise him directly: "Great job! So responsible! So handsome! A man should be like this!"
She let out a hot breath and slowly calmed her emotions.
"But it will indeed make things more difficult for you to help Mirai in the future. I'm truly sorry." he added sincerely.
Often, it's impossible to have it both ways. At least now, Satoru didn't know how to handle the situation in the cooking classroom.
Miura Saya resisted the urge to say "It's okay" and reminded herself of the intense connection they had on the rooftop.
She wasn't a greedy girl, but she could seize the opportunity to ask for more from Satoru~
"If you know it'll make things difficult for me, don't you have any other way to show it? Chocolate alone doesn't count as a consolation gift!"
During this period of interaction, she realized that Satoru was the kind of person who could joke and banter naturally, but in reality, he was cautious and reserved. It was difficult to expect him to take the initiative and shoot a Cupid's arrow.
Although he hadn't been involved in any rumors with girls, he did have good relationships with many of them. There was a potential for him to be a player. She had to take the initiative!
Especially as that Miyano Mirai suddenly appeared!
"Ah? What does you think is good?" Satoru realized he fell into a trap.
Isn't this the same trick he used to please Mirai? But in this case, he couldn't do anything about it.
She stared at him with infatuation, trying to control her desire to explore his body.
"I was actually giving myself a soothing treatment before Yorunoshin arrived. Since you're here, can you help me?"
She couldn't be so impatient now. After becoming a couple, she would be able to openly explore his body, not just a shallow taste like on the rooftop, afraid of showing an ugly side.
The current goal was to win him over!
"A soothing treatment?" Satoru questioned.
"Just help me massage my lower abdomen!"
Saya summarized it in one sentence.
As the words fell, she had already reclined on the sofa. Satoru looked at her sweater dress and once again questioned how to proceed.
"Come on~ I still feel a bit uncomfortable."
Saya continued to call out to him.
Satoru moved closer and took a small stool to sit down, silently pondering how to begin. He had encountered this situation before, where many girls would purposely get close to him, either by rubbing or touching, just seeking intimate contact.
But Saya was indeed the first with such grace and beauty.
She slowly pulled up her sweater dress, revealing the fair and delicate thighs as the light purple fabric receded. The back and forth movement made it hard for him to divert his gaze, and his breathing became rapid...