"Huh? It's because of Miura-san's request."
Satoru deliberately answered randomly and lightly tapped her navel before retracting his hand.
"I didn't say that! I meant the cooking class during the day."
Saya's gaze followed his slender fingers.
The warm and comfortable feeling diminished a bit without the source of warmth.
"Could you please continue?"
She bit her lip, her cheeks tinged with a blush, unable to contain her eagerness.
Satoru brought over a chair and sat down to continue massaging.
"If Miura-san encounters a similar situation, I would still lend a hand."
"I can't do anything about strangers or people I'm not familiar with, but if it's a friend, I won't turn a blind eye."
Satoru replied softly.
Even before activated the Life Simulator, he had extended a helping hand to Mirai. Although Satoru had a tendency to be attracted to various beautiful girls or mature ladies, he still had a relatively sound moral compass.
"Is that so?"
Miura Saya repeated with a radiant smile.
She couldn't think of any reason other than himself's willing to be so dedicated to Miyano Mirai. Was he interested in Mirai? It wouldn't be so troublesome; he only needed to speak a few gentle words to make that kind of girl submit and obey.
Quiet and introverted girls have no resistance when someone suddenly appears in their lives. They only think about offering themselves completely in the hope of keeping that person's light around.
Miura Saya was quite accurate in her judgment of people~
"By the way, you seem to be in a difficult situation. Why isn't there anyone at home to take care of you?"
Satoru pursed his lips and casually found a topic.
"It's an old problem~ Both of my older brothers are in college, and my mother is busy with the beauty salon. She can't leave there for a day..."
"I'm used to it."
Miura Saya said casually.
Satoru noticed that she didn't mention her father in her words, and he realized something.
"I actually have an idea about Miyano-san."
Saya didn't like talking about her family affairs.
Considering how he had warmed her lower abdomen and even her body, she decided to use some brain cells.
Satoru raised an eyebrow, looking curious.
He had a fair amount of trust in Miura's intelligence. She was a mature person beyond her years, and now, considering her family background, he could speculate on the reasons behind her behavior.
"Let her transfer to your class..."
"That way, you can protect her."
Saya's voice trailed off as she carefully observed his changing expression.
This is not only a good idea but also a way to see how much he really cares about Miyano Mirai.
"The teachers actually know about her situation and are trying their best to take care of her. They give her good grades in all kinds of group projects, but there are many things the teachers can't control. If Yagami-kun steps in and speaks up, they will definitely be willing to help."
"After all, the teachers trust you a lot."
She smiled lazily and stretched, revealing that she wasn't wearing anything. In a fleeting moment, Satoru confirmed the answer.
"That's a good idea. I'll talk to Miyano and the teachers about it later."
He thought it was a decent plan.
Keeping Mirai under his watchful eyes would not only allow him to take care of her and improve her environment but also keep a constant vigilance against her potential transformation.
If he really agrees... Miura Saya narrowed her eyes, raising the perceived danger of Miyano Mirai. She silently watched Satoru, feeling the pain and bitterness of her precious treasure being occupied by someone else.
Can't this perfect man belong only to her?