My love index is at its maximum.

Just as he was about to fall asleep again, Shimamoto Kana muttered, "Cheer up!"

"Ah, Master, you can't recite it anymore!"

"……what?"

Before Shimamoto Kana could react, Tazaki Tsukasa snatched the book away and threw it aside, then pounced on her on the sofa. With her incredibly soft and voluptuous body beside him, he couldn't help but rub his head against hers again and again.

Kana Shimamoto playfully curled up, like a chubby big cat, and played with him.

Her flirtatious, teasing gaze added a rare touch of cunning, emphasizing her delicate pink nose and making it appear even more exquisite. Her snow-white skin accentuated her sweet, oval face, making her look incredibly lovely—what a stunning woman!

"How do you have so much energy?"

Tazaki Tsukasa chuckled and playfully nibbled at the tip of her nose.

"Hehe~" Shimamoto Kana laughed sweetly.

She closed her eyes slightly, loosely wrapped her arms around Tsukasa Tazaki's neck, letting a few strands of long black hair fall across her rosy cheeks. Her extremely relaxed appearance seemed to be saying to him, "I'm in such a good mood right now."

Tsukasa Tazaki had just released his grip and was about to roll over.

"Can't!"

Kana Shimamoto immediately hugged him tightly, not letting him leave her.

After saying that, she took the initiative to bring her lips to hers. This kind of warm interaction between an old married couple made Tsukasa Tazaki unable to help but kiss her full, red lips again and again. At that moment, he felt that his wife's lips were unbelievably plump and beautiful.

"Can you come out with me tomorrow, you big bad guy?"

"That depends on the weather."

"Is the weather bad?"

"That depends on how much your wife wants to go out."

"Okay, it's settled then," Shimamoto Kana said, her eyes filled with maternal warmth as she gently touched his cheek with her fingertips. "My little darling, be a good boy/girl."

Tsukasa Tazaki blurted out, "Mom, I love you."

"……mom?"

Kana Shimamoto grabbed his shoulders, frowned for a moment, and then smiled brightly: "When no one's around, just call me Mom. It'll be quite exciting."

“It’s fine to come occasionally, but don’t expect to keep calling out, otherwise…” Tsukasa Tazaki pinched her nose and said irritably, “What do you call this? Following in my father’s footsteps?”

"Haha."

Kana Shimamoto smiled very happily.

“That word sounds so perverted,” she said, spreading her legs and wrapping them around Tsukasa Tazaki’s back. “But it sounds so exciting coming from you. Now, right now, hurry up and take over the family business.”

With his left hand around his wife's upper body, Tsukasa Tazaki slid his right hand down from the back of her neck to her back, then down from her waist to her round buttocks, patting her twice before pleading, "I'll save it for tonight."

"Definitely," Shimamoto Kana wanted him to promise.

"Definitely! Can I get some sleep now, my dear wife, so I can recharge my energy?"

"No problem, you can sleep up there."

Kana Shimamoto smiled gently, her sweet tone filled with endless doting affection.

"Thank you, Madam." Tsukasa Tazaki squinted contentedly and rested against her.

Their bodies remained pressed tightly together. From her full bust to her soft waist and abdomen, Shimamoto Kana's skin was smooth as silk, and her hips and thighs were plump, making her feel very comfortable and full of the charm of a mature woman.

……

I don't know how long I slept.

When Tsukasa Tazaki opened his eyes, the light filtering through the curtains was already the afterglow of the setting sun.

Looking out through the crack, a wisp of purple glow reflected in the western sky beyond the mountains and forests, accompanied by a chilly breeze; the red sunset bore a striking resemblance to the red flames on an oven, and if you gazed at it for a long time, you would be intoxicated by a feeling of satisfaction, warmth, and joy.

I glanced at my watch; it was 5:30 PM.

Tsukasa Tazaki stretched his neck.

He was sleeping on top of Kana Shimamoto, but he might have rolled off midway through his sleep, or perhaps he was too tired to keep pressing on her, so she pushed him off.

Looking to the side, I saw that Kana Shimamoto had also fallen asleep sometime earlier.

Her innocent sleeping face, in the tranquility and clarity of the evening, looked incredibly cute and alluring.

Tazaki kissed her forehead, tidied her messy hair, and gently stroked her white nose with his finger.

"Well……"

Kana Shimamoto frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

The setting sun shone directly into the window, lingering between the curtains and the curtain cord, breaking into beams and streaks of transparent light; the light shone through the curtains into the room, landing precisely on her face, gilding it with shimmering gold.

Both Suijin and his wife's eyes were sparkling, and her fair skin exuded a fragrance from the inside out.

That intoxicating aroma emanated from her virtue, wisdom, and beauty, a fragrance that held within it the rich, hidden emotions deep within her heart, as sweet as fruit jelly made from fruit picked from the orchard and then stored away in a cupboard.

Reaching out to touch the delicate skin on her face, Tsukasa Tazaki murmured, "It's getting dark..."

Kana Shimamoto smiled slightly, revealing the gentle smile of someone who had just woken up satisfied.

"Have you rested well?" she asked.

Tsukasa Tazaki gestured with his arm muscles: "Full of energy!"

Seeing that Shimamoto Kana was about to get up, he quickly and gently pressed her shoulder: "Wait, there are still several hours left, what's the rush?"

"I'm just thirsty and want a glass of water."

"..."

Why do you think I'm in such a hurry?

"...Uh, I'll go get you some water."

Tsukasa Tazaki got up and ran to the kitchen. Kana Shimamoto stretched and sat up from the sofa. Just then, she heard footsteps beside her.

Turning my head, I saw two little ones coming downstairs.

So...

"Ah~!"

Kana Shimamoto stretched again, deliberately raising her hand high, the ring on her left ring finger sparkling in the sunset.

"Ah~!"

Kuriyama Sakura followed suit.

Her slender ring finger was also sparkling, with a unique cat tail-shaped ring that was quite eye-catching.

"Ah~!"

Shiori Ninomiya was not to be outdone.

Then... she looked at her empty fingers and frowned.

kiki——

You made Shiori-chan angry—

When Tsukasa Tazaki came out with the water, he immediately saw two women, one big and one small, sitting on the sofa, praising each other's rings. The other little cutie stared at him alone, her lips pouting.

He placed the water glass in front of Shimamoto Kana and said to Ninomiya Shiori, "I'll get you another one as soon as we get back to Tokyo."

"Humph!"

Shiori Ninomiya turned her face away to the side.

How could I forgive a scumbag so easily?

"I'm going to make dinner now, please wait a moment."

Turning around, Tsukasa Tazaki returned to the kitchen, fulfilling her responsibility to feed them.

The setting sun, shining at an angle, meticulously bathed the floor in its light.

It was an ordinary evening in the depths of winter, yet with a hint of spring in the air. Outside, a loudspeaker played music signaling the sanatorium's impending closure. The popular melody, composed of various instruments, filled the air with a beautiful sound that described the different scenes of life here.

The sky was getting dark.

The setting sun no longer reflected in the window, and the western sky had lost its red glow.

Instead, a long, silvery-white moonlight shimmered and gently spread across the floor.

In the gentle, tranquil night, the four began their enjoyable nightlife.

Chapter 366 Three Women Make a Show

The wind at night rattled against the window, making the glass rattle.

Kana Shimamoto sat cross-legged on the sofa, wearing a long white silk nightgown and holding a parenting book; she looked exactly like a young mother-to-be preparing for pregnancy.

Tsukasa Tazaki gently patted her thigh.

The delicate waves of flesh trembled like ripples on water, making the viewer's eyes widen in amazement.

Kana Shimamoto looked up and pushed up her glasses: "What are you doing?"

"Get a feel for it!" Tsukasa Tazaki said seriously.

"Feel?" Kana Shimamoto glanced at the laptop on his lap. "The feel of typing?"

"Yup!"

Tsukasa Tazaki touched it with a perfectly justified air.

"You just love to fool around." Shimamoto Kana smiled indulgently.

After touching it for more than ten seconds, I found the right feel for it.

Tazaki Tsukasa pulled her hand back from her delicate thigh to the keyboard and began typing away.

Writing novels...

This was also his first time.

He quickly came up with a starting point and began writing. The story would begin the day he walked into the ATF club's activity room. He would create a tale of a disillusioned boy and two rich girls, based on his own experiences with Yui Kurigawa and Sakura Kuriyama.