Master of the Machete Style Manga

Chapter 141 This world only has you and me (4th update, please vote!)
With his fair skin right in front of him, Ken Sakamoto certainly didn't hesitate.

He squeezed some clear gel onto his fingertip and gently pressed it onto Ai Hoshihara's body.

Ai Hoshino tensed up slightly and let out a very soft inhale.

Ken Sakamoto, his fingertips damp with the cool, slippery gel, gently rubbed it in circles on her skin.

He could clearly feel that as he moved his fingers, her abdominal muscles were slightly contracting, and her breathing became a little rapid, but she maintained a calm expression on the surface.

Ken Sakamoto worked quickly, attaching the electrodes to the corresponding positions.

“…Alright.” Sakamoto Ken withdrew his hand.

Ai Hoshino then lowered her clothes, put on the same helmet, leaned against the headboard, picked up a tablet, and began rapidly adjusting something on it.

A few minutes later, she put down her tablet and looked at Ken Sakamoto.

"Okay, now go to sleep."

"Sleep?" Sakamoto Ken was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. "You want to come again?"

Ai Hoshino burst out laughing.

She leaned over, pulled Sakamoto Ken's shoulder, and pressed her whole body against him.

Their noses almost touched, and Ken Sakamoto could even see his own reflection in her pupils.

Her soft breath carried a hint of sweetness as she whispered, "What, do you still want it?"

Oh, you were just sleeping properly then, never mind...

"Cough... Don't bother me anymore." Sakamoto Ken waved his hand and said.

“Then do as I say.” Ai Hoshino released him and patted the empty space next to her. “Lie down.”

Ken Sakamoto didn't ask any more questions and, following Ai Hoshihara's instructions, lay down on one side of the bed.

It's a single bed, but two people can barely lie down, though the space will feel a bit cramped.

The two were arm to arm, thigh to thigh.

Kenjiro Sakamoto could clearly feel the warmth emanating from her body and hear her steady breathing.

Upon such close contact, Ken Sakamoto felt a surge of heat begin to gather within him once more.

Ai Hoshino glanced over there, scoffed softly, and casually tossed the thin blanket over, covering the person perfectly.

"Don't overthink it," she joked. "Right now, it's really just about sleeping and relaxing."

"I wasn't thinking anything," Kenjiro Sakamoto said with his eyes closed. "It's just that with all this stuff on, and sharing a bed with you, how am I supposed to sleep?"

"Why can't I sleep? I can sleep anytime."

"That's because you're exceptionally gifted. Unless you want to wake up, you can't wake up no matter how hard you try..."

"Then lie down first," Ai Hoshino said. "Don't think about anything, I'll wait for you to fall asleep first."

Ken Sakamoto had no choice but to comply.

The laboratory was quiet, and beside her, Ai Hoshihara's breathing gradually became even and long.

At first, Ken Sakamoto felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't fall asleep.

But the physical exertion in the morning was just too great.

That wasn't in a dream, but in reality—six solid rounds in a row. Anyone would be weak in the knees if they did that.

Gradually, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness began to blur...

Before falling asleep, one last thought flashed through his mind.

So all that intense activity this morning was really part of an experiment?

If I weren't so tired, I might not be able to fall asleep right now...

His consciousness sank completely, and Sakamoto Ken once again fell into that familiar dark chaos.

Then, I heard a whisper in my ear.

"It's time to wake up, Jian."

Upon hearing Ai Hoshihara's voice, Ken Sakamoto opened his eyes.

They were no longer on the ceiling of a laboratory, but in Ai Hoshihara's apartment.

He was lying on the sofa when Ai Hoshihara's voice came from the direction in front of him.

His vision cleared, his senses returned, and Ken Sakamoto found himself resting on an extremely soft and elastic surface.

It's Ai Hoshino's leg hollow.

She sat on the sofa, her body as cool and comfortable as ever, looking down at him.

From this angle, Ken Sakamoto's entire field of vision was filled with her bosom.

“You can still fall asleep in the lab, right?” Ai Hoshihara said with a smile, her fingers gently tracing Ken Sakamoto’s cheek.

Sakamoto Ken rested his head on her lap, his breath filled with her unique fragrance. He felt like she was treating him like a helpless infant, though she wasn't actually going to feed him.

Ken Sakamoto rolled over, preparing to get off her lap.

However, as soon as it was turned over...

"hiss--"

A cool hand suddenly reached out and pinched his ear precisely.

Ken Sakamoto froze instantly. "What are you trying to do, you bastard?"

Ai Hoshino leaned down, her warm breath brushing against his ear.

Ken Sakamoto remained face down, completely still.

He had only intended to sit up, but now, in this position, his face was completely buried in the warmth and fragrance.

"I just got up," came Ken Sakamoto's muffled voice.

"Is that so?" Ai Hoshino chuckled, released her hand from his ear, and said, "Actually, I wanted to do something else, which isn't impossible."

Ken Sakamoto quickly propped himself up on the sofa cushions and sat up, creating some distance between them.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Ai Hoshino staring at the corner of his mouth with a playful expression.

"what happened?"

"do not move."

Ai Hoshino leaned closer and gently ran her finger across the corner of his lips.

Only then did Ken Sakamoto notice a tiny, hair-like thing stuck to her fingertip, which she flicked to the ground.

Ken Sakamoto: "..."

Ai Hoshino stood up and wandered around the apartment casually.

Kenya Sakamoto looked around as well. This was indeed Ai Hoshihara's apartment, but it was also somewhat different.

If we're talking about specific differences, this should be the furniture layout ten years from now, right?
Ken Sakamoto walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The cityscape outside the window was still there; the buildings nearby were still relatively clear, but those further away became blurry and distorted, as if shrouded in a thick fog.

“There’s no difference in terms of sensory perception, but it’s very obvious visually,” Ken Sakamoto concluded. “This is definitely not reality.”

Ai Hoshino also came over and stood beside him at the window, gazing at the blurry distant view.

Ken Sakamoto asked, "What are you going to experiment with using that equipment?"

Hoshino Ai said, "You just need to stay here with me for an hour, and then we can look at the data after we go out."

"An hour..."

He was just making a casual remark, but to Ai Hoshihara, it had a deeper meaning.

She turned her head, a smile playing on her lips: "What, you want something more exciting?"

Ken Sakamoto's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately raised his arm and wrapped it around Ai Hoshihara's slender waist.

I got a warm and smooth one.

However, just as he was about to pull her closer.

With a gentle sway of her waist like a water snake, Ai Hoshino slid out of his arms.

"follow me."

She didn't turn around, but walked straight towards the entrance.

Sakamoto Ken hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to follow.

Ai Hoshino walked to the apartment door, grasped the doorknob without hesitation, and gently turned it.

"Click."

The door lock opened with a click.

Sakamoto Ken asked in confusion, "Why are you opening the door?"

Ai Hoshino turned and glanced at him, saying, "Of course, we should go out."

"Go out?" Sakamoto Ken said. "You're not dressed yet."

“I know,” Ai Hoshihara said matter-of-factly, “but so what? It’s just the two of us here, the whole world.”

"Are you sure?" Sakamoto Ken asked with some doubt.

He peered out through the crack in the open door.

The corridor was empty, but that doesn't mean anything; people don't always pass by here.

He recalled the scene he had just seen from the balcony. Although he could make out the outline of the street below, there was not a single car or person in sight.

Ai Hoshihara, however, didn't seem to care. She grabbed Ken Sakamoto's hand and said, "Tell me, isn't this exciting?"

"It's not a matter of whether it's exciting or not..." Ken Sakamoto felt sweat beading on his forehead. "Isn't this a bit too stimulating?"

Ai Hoshino didn't give him a chance to refuse; with a forceful pull, she dragged Ken Sakamoto out of the room.

With a "bang," the apartment door closed automatically behind them.

Ken Sakamoto: "..."

"Don't worry." Ai Hoshihara stretched out her body generously, took Ken Sakamoto's hand, and led him toward the elevator.

She pressed the down button on the elevator and said with certainty, "Although it's a speculation, the probability is 100%. After all, in principle, the foundation of this world is the two of us. There can't be anyone else, or even any other sentient being."

Therefore, in this world, there is only you and me.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors slowly opened, and Ai Hoshihara, holding Ken Sakamoto's hand, stepped out.

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