The sun set in the west, and the vast twilight slowly blanketed the earth.
The streets began to glow with bright neon lights.
In the colorful street, a pink lantern sign emitting an ambiguous atmosphere caught the eye.
Because it was clearly a love hotel!
No need to explain further about the purpose of a love hotel—everyone knew all that was needed.
Inside, there were various uniform styles, and of course, they might not be the same as those worn by regular people.
Additionally, there were many other entertainment devices.
As a result, love hotels were very popular!
This is too fast!
Itsuki panicked, suddenly stopping as she saw Haruto turn around. She held back her embarrassment and stammered, "Kuromori-kun, that's enough for today."
What Nino said was right. Boys this age really were dangerous creatures!
"Don't worry, this won't take long." Haruto thought for a moment and added, "Give me two minutes."
Itsuki stared at him with wide eyes.
Two minutes?
Two minutes should be considered very short, right?
In medical terms, that's called premature ejaculation.
In short, that's not normal.
Itsuki looked at him and suddenly felt a bit tangled inside.
If this were the case, it would be best to go to the hospital immediately; otherwise, it might get worse.
But men were all about pride. What if Haruto got angry if she said something like this?
But it made sense to see a doctor when you're sick!
Itsuki struggled for a moment and decided to gently remind him.
"Kuromori-kun..." Itsuki's eyes wandered, and she hesitated, "If you're feeling weak and lacking energy, you should go home and rest more."
Haruto thought Itsuki was talking about the lesson from earlier, so he responded normally, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
How could he be fine?
What if delaying it caused problems?
Itsuki didn't care anymore, with a serious expression on her face: "Kuromori-kun, even if you don't feel anything now, it'll be too late when you're older."
'You're overthinking it. Even if I die of old age, my body won't have any problems! Why is Itsuki suddenly so concerned about my body?'
Haruto found it strange. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized where Itsuki was looking.
Seeing what Itsuki was staring at, his expression shifted.
But in the next moment, Haruto's face darkened.
'No wonder you're suddenly so concerned about me. Do you think I'm weak? Considering the two minutes I just mentioned...'
Haruto paused. Then, he took Itsuki's hand.
Seeing Itsuki's panicked and embarrassed expression, Haruto calmly said, "The two minutes I mentioned earlier were actually a lie. I've never tried it, so I don't know the exact time."
Haruto held her hand firmly, leaned down, and said, "Itsuki, shall we try?"
Try?
Can something like this even be tried?
Itsuki looked around, her eyes wandering, and stammered, "I-I'll head back."
Before she could finish speaking, Itsuki turned to run, but Haruto had anticipated it and gently pulled her back.
Itsuki immediately fell into his arms, bringing with her a delightful fragrance.
"Hmm~" Itsuki lifted her head in a panic, "Kuromori-kun, today's not—... Mhm?"
A warm touch came from her lips.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and her mind went blank.
'Kuromori-kun actually kissed me? Wait! I haven't brushed my teeth! What if Kuromori-kun thinks it tastes weird! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have eaten.'
Although Itsuki's inner thoughts were frantic, in reality, she wasn't responding!
Haruto only tasted her briefly and didn't push further.
After all, they were on the street. Even though no one was around, it would be bad if someone saw.
He didn't want to be watched.
Haruto lifted his head: "Itsuki, do you want to try?"
Hearing this, Itsuki snapped back to reality, then trembled and angrily said, "Idiot, you can't even try something like that."
Haruto seriously replied, "Because I want to prove to Itsuki that I'm definitely more than two minutes!"
"I'll hit you!"
"Not afraid."
So thick-skinned!
There was deep embarrassment in Itsuki's eyes as she glared at him angrily, then turned and lay quietly in his arms.
"Anyway, not right now."
"Alright."
Hearing his agreement, Itsuki couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of her mouth, then extended her hand to wrap around his waist and gently rubbed his arm.
This feeling was very nice.
There was a deep warmth and safety like a mother's embrace.
So comfortable.
However, not long after, Itsuki gritted her teeth and angrily said, "Don't touch my ahoge!"
"I didn't." Haruto denied, "I was just fixing your hair."
"Ugh~" Itsuki puffed her cheeks and pushed him away: "Kuromori-kun is bullying me, I'm going to ignore you."
Haruto thought for a moment: "Because I like bullying Itsuki the most."
Itsuki glared at him angrily, then raised her hand to pull her hair near her ear, turned sideways, exhaled, and pouted: "Kuromori-kun, let's go."
"Yeah." Haruto nodded, "Itsuki, wait two minutes for me, I'll find someone."
After saying that, he went into the izakaya love hotel next door.
Itsuki: "😐"
'So, the two minutes Kuromori-kun mentioned were just to find someone?'
Itsuki patted her cheeks.
'Thankfully, Kuromori-kun wasn't messing around, he just kissed me.'
"Itsuki, let's go."
"Oh~"
Itsuki obediently followed quickly, asking curiously, "Kuromori-kun, where are we going next?"
Haruto reached out and held her hand: "We're going to my house."
Itsuki tilted her head and looked at him blankly. For a moment, she wondered if she had misheard.
Haruto confirmed: "You didn't mishear, you're coming to my house."