In crossover anime, who isn't a childhood friend?

This is a situation that massage therapists would be very happy to see.

If a customer needs to leave temporarily for their own reasons, she can stop the massage, but the service time will still be calculated as usual. This means that she can slack off without any qualms.

Eriri buried her face in the hole of the massage bed, her eyes wide open.

She never relaxed from the beginning, and has been waiting silently ever since.

Hearing Ya Zi's voice and the sound of her footsteps leaving the room, she realized that the plan they had discussed earlier had officially entered a crucial stage!

She silently looked up and glanced at the position of Rikka next door. Through the semi-transparent screen, she could vaguely see that everything on her side was normal.

No problem, everything went smoothly. Now we just need to wait for Sister Ya to be ready!

"Guest, are you very hot? Your back is all sweaty. Should I turn the air conditioning down a bit?"

"Ah! Ah, well, that's true, thank you for your help."

"Don't mention it. Feel free to let me know if you need anything. Our service prioritizes the customer."

"Is that so? Haha..."

Eriri chuckled dryly twice and quickly took a deep breath.

Calm down, if I'm sweating from nervousness at this stage, what am I going to do when I actually face what's going to happen next?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

As Ya Zi walked out of the room, he did not head towards the bathroom as he had just said.

Instead, they walked to the other side and arrived at the SAP room of Gen Chiya.

She didn't knock and went straight in.

The masseuse stopped what she was doing, looking somewhat surprised.

The boy went straight to the massage bed.

Yuan Qianye heard the sound, and although his view was obstructed, he still subconsciously turned his head slightly.

“I was a little concerned, so I came to see you,” Saeko said.

Yuan Qianye suddenly realized: "It's Ya Zi."

Ya Zi chuckled and said, "Otherwise, who do you think it is? Or rather, who are you more looking forward to seeing?"

"No." Yuan Qianye chuckled awkwardly.

These two are undoubtedly a couple, how wonderful, a perfect match...

As the masseuse was silently thinking this, Yako suddenly spoke to her the next moment: "Thank you for your help, let's end it here."

The masseuse was stunned for a moment, thinking she had misheard.

"We don't need the rest of the service. You can just leave. It's not that we have any complaints about your service, we just need to chat alone for a while. We will give you a good review later, and we will not shortchange you on the fee."

This time, Ya Zi explained it much more clearly.

Since she said so, the masseur naturally had no objections.

The handsome young man is nice, but there's no way he could have any interaction with her. Compared to those unrealistic fantasies, a real opportunity to slack off is definitely more practical.

Therefore, when Yako asked if they could stay in the room a little longer, she agreed without hesitation.

Guests who ordered the "Exclusive Tranquil Retreat" package were entitled to unlimited rest time throughout the day, and even a complimentary specialty dish would be provided if requested after the meal.

The request to use the SAP room for a short while is a perfectly reasonable one.

After confirming that the two guests did not require any other services, the masseuse reminded them that there were clean towels for wiping their bodies in the dressing room, and then quietly closed the door and left.

"I need to rest a bit while we're alone, that's what I say, but I have a feeling that things won't be that simple. The daily lives of the rich are truly unrestrained and colorful..."

The masseuse muttered something to herself as she walked away.

in the room.

Yuan Qianye removed his blindfold and sat up: "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly saying this to me?"

Yako sat down next to him: "It's nothing. I just suddenly realized that my favorite Chiya was being touched by other women, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I came over and ended the service."

Upon hearing her explanation, Yuan Qianye couldn't help but chuckle.

He might not know others, but he certainly knew Yako. She was a remarkable woman who, despite her own lack of ability, took the initiative to ask Shiyu for help.

Her heart was completely devoted to him, and she was even willing to share herself for him. How could a mere harmless massage make her care so much?

Not to mention that the massage itself was part of her pre-arranged plan.

Yako isn't like Rikka, she's not so confused or slow-witted, she's just a beat behind and only just realized it now.

“I’m serious,” Ya Zi emphasized.

"Yes, yes." Yuan Qianye nodded perfunctorily.

"Sigh, I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Qianye."

"So what's wrong? You've been acting strange since earlier."

"I've already spoken with Shiyu."

"Shiyu? What did you talk about?"

"I learned from her that you two seemed to have done some rather novel things to each other last night."

"You guys actually managed to have such a deep conversation..."

"After all, thanks to you, we're now best friends with shared interests."

"Um..." Minamoto Chiyo was a little unsure of Saeko's thoughts. After all, last night she had secretly watched and played with the water balloon he had filled with while dragging Eriri along. The scene was indeed quite shocking and unsettling.

The problem is that he's not quite sure he can bring himself to ask, whether it's to Saeko or Eriri, because it seems to involve a rather complicated situation.

As for Eriri's certain matters, he hadn't fully thought them through and was prepared for them, so naturally he had no reason to bring them up.

This has nothing to do with whether he is a man or whether he has a sense of responsibility, because from beginning to end he never really went too far to do anything to Eriri. On the contrary, he was the one who was passively exposed to some extent.

"Chiya, anyway, I'm sorry." For some reason, Saeko suddenly said this.

Yuan Qianye was even more puzzled: "Why are you suddenly apologizing for nothing?"

Saeko's fingertips pressed against his lower abdomen, the lingering essential oil on it creating a slippery, sticky sensation: "I'll be frank, I'm a little jealous about what happened between Chiya and Shiho last night, so my next actions might be a bit willful."

Saeko's fingertips were no longer content with just pressing against his abdomen; they began to slide up his chest, across his neck, past his chin, and finally against his lips.

Her movements and postures were somewhat alluring.

Even though it was late at night, Yuan Qianye suddenly became more energetic.

Saeko gazed at him closely with spring-like eyes: "Regarding Chiya's interaction with Shiho last night, covering your eyes, sealing your actions and making you obey all commands, I want to do that too, right here."

Meow meow meow! ? ? ?

While Chiyo was still in a daze, Saeko had already put the blindfold back on him, pushed him to lie flat, and turned the stopped hot compress machine back on, hovering it above his face.

"Wait a minute, Saeko..."

Saeko's behavior is so abnormal, and considering what happened last night, if Chiya Minamoto doesn't notice anything, then he's a complete idiot!

"...Is it inappropriate to say we should do it here?"

He tried to slow down and maneuver, and attempted to remove the blindfold from his head.

But Saeko quickly grabbed his hands and used her own body as a weapon to guide them to a haven where they didn't want to leave, thus sealing Minamoto Chiya's hands.

"Don't worry, I didn't intend to go too far. Just consider it as indulging my little whim. Qianye, please go along with my nonsense this once, okay?"

"..."

Yuan Qianye couldn't give a "no" answer.

He was never a Sigma man, but a man captivated by love, determined to grow old with his many beloved companions.

Saeko not only used her body to seal his hands by unbuttoning her yukata, but now she's even using such pitiful words to shake his mind, which is completely out of character!

That's incredibly cunning!

How come I never noticed before that she also had this cunning and sly personality, like a little fox?!

"Chiya~" Saeko's voice was even softer and sweeter, accompanied by a gentle swaying of his body, lowering her posture to the extreme, her pleading evident in her words.

"Well... it's settled then. After all, we're in a massage room. If you don't go too far, Saeko, I'll go along with it."

"I knew you would say yes, you really are my favorite."

"Then... what are you going to do, and how should I cooperate with you?"

"Shiyu said that last night you were very obedient and followed her arrangements, which gave her a taste of what it's like to be in control for the first time. She bullied you a little, which made her quite satisfied. Now I want to try it too."

"How exactly do I do it?"

"It's very simple. To make sure you enjoy yourself, I'll take care of the rest of the services the masseuse didn't finish. Just be a good girl and don't move."

"That's all?"

"There might be some minor pranks along the way, but no matter what happens, Qianye, you mustn't move and you're not allowed to resist, okay?"

"If I refuse, Saeko, you'll be very angry, won't you?" Chiya asked tentatively.

Saeko replied calmly, "I wouldn't be angry, but I might indeed start to think that I'm not as important to Chiya as Utaha."

Their obsession with this matter has reached the point where they're willing to resort to such threats!

"...If this is Saeko's wish, I will do my best to cooperate."

"Okay, then I'll begin."

"Ah."

Saeko pulled her yukata tighter, temporarily releasing the seal that had been suppressing Chiyo's hands, then picked up a bottle of essential oil from a nearby shelf and returned to Chiyo's side.

She held the essential oil bottle in her left hand, and with her right palm hovering above his body, she began to pour it.

The viscous essential oil fell into her palm, then spread out and landed on Yuan Qianye's lower abdomen.

"Well……"

"Sorry, is it a little cold?"

"There are some."