Tokyo Soft Rice King.

Everyone around was shocked to hear the word "o.na.ni". Although this was a doujinshi sales event, hearing such a vulgar word from a beautiful girl, especially next to the toilet... meant she was just in the toilet...?

Kuroba Akira was immediately embarrassed and wanted to cover Makoto's shameless mouth with his hand. Her straightforwardness was her strength, but sometimes it would turn into shocking remarks that disregarded the occasion.

She's clearly a top-tier beauty, but unfortunately, she has a mouth.

Oh, it's not a pity, after all, there's still Zhencheng, the beautiful girl who looks exactly like her... although rear naked choke isn't a dangerous move that a beautiful girl would do.

"No, why are you doing *that* here..."

"Isn't it because you haven't been talking to me for the past few days? If it's not even once a week, of course I have to take care of it myself."

"I mean, why here...can't you just take care of it at home?"

The reason, of course, was to embarrass Makoto, but Makoto was too lazy to explain, so she pouted impatiently and retorted.

"Ugh, I can go wherever I want, what's it to you?"

"Fine, fine, it's none of my business... So, is it because you, as her older sister, have no morals that she wants to teach you a lesson?"

But how would Makoto know that her older sister was secretly playing in the snow in the restroom here? It couldn't have been Makoto herself who told her, could it?

"Ming, there's a saying, 'The more you know, the faster you die.' Do you want to be choked by Zhen Cheng too?"

"This is actually fatal news that means I'm going to die...?"

Kuroba Akira felt that the two sisters were definitely hiding something from her. She had felt something was off before, like notifying the younger sister before arranging a rehearsal with the older sister... Why only notify her? If the younger sister didn't agree to her older sister's indiscretions, she could have just objected directly.

The notification felt like a message telling Zhencheng to "be mentally prepared to take on the consequences"...

At this moment, Makoto finally recovered and said while rubbing her throat.

"Phew... Yabai... I really thought I was going to die just now... I felt like my neck was about to be broken... When did my little sister turn into a female gorilla... She's so strong..."

"Have you forgotten that she's in the sports department? The arm strength of the kendo club members is no joke."

Kuroba Akira felt that if they were to arm wrestle, he might have a hard time beating Shinichi, and might even lose.

After all, he had never done any special upper body training; he just ran around normally, which was completely incomparable to the kendo girls who practiced swinging their swords every day.

"Ah...it's true that Cheng's figure is better than mine. She even has abs. She would look especially good in crop tops, but unfortunately she never wears clothes that are too revealing."

"It's not the season for crop tops, it's winter. Even if you wear them under a coat, your stomach will still get cold. Don't risk freezing for the sake of beauty."

"Let's just cover it up. It's not only aesthetically pleasing but also very practical. If you have well-developed abs, you'll be more powerful when you squeeze."

"Makoto, how come your mind is full of dirty jokes... You were quite proper when you first joined the Literature Club. Did you get assimilated by discussing too many lewd topics with Mirai and Momo?"

"We were just discussing how to draw it to better highlight the heroine's charm. Now I always think about the H-scenes. It's mainly your fault. You made me realize that there is such a thing as extreme pleasure in this world. Wouldn't that definitely be addictive?"

It can only be said that although the two sisters have completely different personalities, they have similar ideas, both believing that stardom is addictive... a very extreme view.

This is because their understanding of this comes from themselves and their sisters, so they feel that something so joyful is definitely irresistible.

To put it simply, these two sisters are actually the opposite of "stone women"—"jade women"! (Not in a sense of innocence)

For most men, having a wife like this, who is purely a prison-type woman, would be a huge burden to fulfill their obligations, but for Kuroba Akira, having a woman who isn't a pure and innocent woman by his side is even more of a rarity.

Because in his experience with people, everyone became completely captivated by H on their very first encounter.

Hitomi Anri, Shion Murasomiya, Akiko Takanashi, Makoto Hikawa...

Without exception, all of them were potential candidates for star poisoning.

Just to give you an idea, they have absolutely no aversion to fishy smells; on the contrary, they get a fever from the smell. This is actually the most obvious characteristic.

Because emotions can easily turn into desires, women who are deeply emotional often have a strong desire for love.

Heavy woman = Jade girl

A yandere outburst = draining a man dry

In fact, this is also Kuroba Akira's romantic troubles, or it can be said to be one of the specific manifestations of the concentrated outbreak of difficulties faced by women.

So Kuroba Akira became increasingly weak, and even felt fear and chose to run away. It wasn't because he was incapable in that area, nor was it a matter of numbers, but because his opponents were all too strong.

It's like stepping right out of the beginner phase into a high-level master game, and then facing four opponents alone – of course you'll get absolutely crushed.

Heavy love can really be fatal... in another sense as well.

"You're actually blaming me for this? That's so unreasonable! You started it first!"

"If you don't cooperate with me, I have no chance of succeeding, right? So, if you cooperate with me this time, I promise I'll get Makoto to join too... Hmm!"

Makoto was only halfway through her encouragement to Kuroba Akira when she suddenly brought her knees together, adopted an inward-pointing stance, and involuntarily leaned forward.

She instantly understood what had happened; this was... a counterattack from her younger sister!

Although Makoto has more experience with real sex and therefore has more tolerance than her younger sister, she is also sensitive and her tolerance is not much higher. She will probably get her pants wet very quickly.

"What's wrong? Makoto, does your stomach hurt too?"

"Ah, um... help me up..."

Silly little sister... I'm still wearing my panties...! These are for you to wear...!

In fact, Makoto had already anticipated that Makoto would try to steal her panties, and she was prepared to offer her own used panties to her sister in exchange for forgiveness in order to quell her sister's anger...

For an older sister, letting her younger sister wear something she's worn is a reward!

But before she could even take it off, her sister caught her and immediately retaliated.

Makoto is wearing slim-fit jeans today. If they get soaked, the jeans will be completely ruined, inside and out.

It's embarrassing enough that you wet your pants... The worst part is that if your panties are ruined, then you won't have any spare clothes to wear!

My sister is wearing a skirt! We absolutely cannot let her go braless in this place full of perverts!

But just then, a line started forming at the women's restroom, and soon seven women were queuing to enter.

If I wait in line patiently, I'll definitely be too late. And even if I manage to cut in line, how can I stop my vengeful sister? I should say I have no right to stop her from my position.

If I told my sister that I was asking her to stop because I didn't want to get her panties dirty... she definitely wouldn't believe me!

What to do, what to do, what to do...

Because the lingering energy from before was still there, and now it was being used again immediately, Makoto's legs were trembling...

She could feel a huge wave about to come... it was about to erupt!

Desperate, Hikawa Makoto turned to Kuroba Akira, clutching his sleeve with a tearful, pleading expression.

Originally, she wanted her younger sister to ask Kuroba Akira for help, but now it turned out that she had to ask him herself.

My sister's dignity has been completely shattered... but if we don't beg him, we'll probably lose all face as human beings!

When Kuroba Akira saw Makoto's expression, he understood everything and knew what he had to do.

"I'll go and ask them to let you go in first."

Makoto grabbed Kuroba Akira's hand, tears welling in her eyes, and shook her head pitifully but firmly.

Because there wouldn't be enough time to stop Makoto if she went in, and if she had to wait for a private room after going in, she would probably have to wet her pants in front of those girls... that would be just as embarrassing!

"No...no...!"

"...I understand. Can you just bear with it a little longer? Just three more minutes!"

"I...I'll give it a try..."

"Okay! Then... let's do it one more time!"

"Wow!"

Kuroba Akira had just carried Makoto all the way here, and this time he picked up her older sister Makoto in his arms and ran towards the exit of East 5.

This time, we don't even need to tell each other the destination; we just need to find a place where there are no people.

So it must be... a non-open area!

Kuroba Akira remembered that there was a side path near the entrance of the East Exhibition Building. Because it was not the main passage and led to the VIP room, no one would go there.

Although you can't get into the VIP room without prior reservation, there's a corner there where you can avoid being seen!

Having decided on their destination, they set off immediately. Kuroba Akira once again became the trailblazer, leading the princess, who was about to gush holy water, towards a deserted place to avoid being killed.

In just one and a half seconds, Kuroba Akira reached his destination. Once there, he first checked his surroundings to see if anyone was there, and then checked for surveillance cameras. After confirming that there were none, Kuroba Akira put down Makoto and immediately took off his coat.

It wasn't because his body was hot from running, but because he wanted to use his jacket to cover Makoto, and then use his body as the last line of defense.

Then Kuroba Akira pulled out the coffee can that he hadn't had time to throw away and had shoved into his pocket... Uh... the opening is too small, can it really catch this... It's even harder to use than a mineral water bottle...

But there was no time to hesitate.

Makoto had already pulled her pants down to her knees, and then... as if she had made up her mind, she said to Kuroba Akira.

"Give me your hand!"

"what?"

"Hands together! Bring them together... It's ready!"

Makoto bit her lower lip, using Akira Kuroba's hands as a 'container' to relax her tense body...

The quantity is indeed not large.

After all, it wasn't a real need to go to the toilet.

That is a different kind of liquid from holy water... It is said to be the raw material for a love potion.

"call……"

After Makoto finished relieving herself, trembling all over, she let out a comfortable sigh of relief. Meanwhile, Kuroba Akira looked at the thick, transparent liquid he was holding in his hands and couldn't help but say something.

"...I mean...you didn't slip some toys in there, did you...you're going to go this far..."

"No! But it's true, I couldn't have thought of small toys..."

"what?"

"I'll tell you later... Now cover me up for a bit, I'll take it off first... Tsk, silly little sister, now you have nothing to wear either..."

Makoto grumbled as she took off her pants and panties, then tossed the panties to Akira Kuroba before wiping herself clean and putting her pants back on.

"Uh, this?"

"It's yours, my sister can't wear it anyway."

You petty little sister... Who told you to try and get revenge on your older sister!