They are really too low!

"Don't tease her like that. You know what happened last time. Too many people will scare her." Hoshino reached out to Junda Mana, clearly wanting the tickets in her hand.

"Didn't you already have a ticket?" Junda Mana tried her best not to sound sarcastic. She had brought her ticket with her, but he already had one. Wouldn't that make her seem stupid and overly excited?

“I think the seat number you chose for me is the best.” Hoshino made herself look eager.

That's more like it," Junda Mana reluctantly stuffed the ticket into his hand.

"You absolutely must come," Mana Junta warned. "And you're not allowed to leave after the concert!"

"What I'm most looking forward to is the final fan handshake event. Do you think I'll leave?" Hoshino sneered. "I never wash my hands when I come back."

Junda Mana blushed slightly. She wanted to tell Hoshino Mi that the company hadn't arranged any fan interaction like this, but seeing how much he seemed to be looking forward to it, she figured she could just give him a little something privately.

"I'll wash my hands with disinfectant then," Junda Mana thought for a moment, then, as if that wasn't malicious enough, added excitedly, "and I won't take a picture with you!"

"Fine, I'll just stop asking for your autograph from now on." Hoshino threatened her idol, "I'll also slander you online and expose your dirty secrets every day."

"You dare!" Junta Mana glared at him angrily.

Hoshino remained expressionless upon meeting her, while Junda Mana softened, looking somewhat aggrieved.

"How long are you two going to talk?" Kasugano Sora couldn't stand their interaction any longer and gave them a special reminder. "If someone sees an idol in someone else's house, especially in bed, her career might be over."

"Seriously, Kasugano Sora! Mana avoided everyone on the way here, no one knew Mana was coming today!" Junta Mana's bright smile returned, but she still got out of bed and walked to Kasugano Sora's side. "Sora looks so cute in her school uniform today!"

As she spoke, she suddenly hugged Kasugano Sora.

Kasugano Sora felt like she was suffocating, her face flushed. She was very uncomfortable hugging and cuddling with anyone other than Hoshino Mi, the last time being when she had to deal with Eriri.

Hoshino glanced over and saw that Junda Mana was wearing white calf socks and Kasugano Sora was wearing white over-the-knee socks. Both girls were wearing white stockings today, which was quite a coincidence.

Compared to black stockings, white stockings require a more specific leg shape; short and thick legs are not suitable for white stockings, but they look great on these two people.

If I had to say, they all have the figure of young girls, without those plump thighs, not round enough, and they don't have much fair and tender thigh flesh.

"Don't hug me!"

"Little Qiong is so soft and comfortable to hold, Mana doesn't want to let go!"

"Mana, you idiot, let go of me right now!"

No matter how much Kasugano Sora struggles, Junda Mana has her completely under her thumb. Often, if you're a little tough on Kasugano Sora, she'll be at a loss and just sulk by herself.

Hoshino thought they would make a fuss for a long time, but after a while, Junda Mana turned to look at Hoshino.

"Can we have dinner here before going back today?"

"Of course, no problem," Hoshino Mi agreed, even though Kasugano Sora shook her head desperately at Hoshino Mi.

Junda Mana smiled slightly. She saw Hoshino Mi's school uniform, with the buttons still on. They were the buttons she had given to Hoshino Mi back then, but upon closer inspection, they looked out of place.

As expected, neither Eriri nor Kasugano Sora noticed this little detail. Was it because they had been around Hoshino Mi for too long that they gradually let their guard down?

However, Kasugano Sora and Hoshino Mi lived together for two or three months, and it seems that nothing happened.

Does Hoshino still cling to the idea of ​​having two women on each side?

As Junda Mana pondered these small details, Kasugano Sora, who was in her arms, finally broke free from Junda Mana's embrace at that moment.

"I'm not going to care about either of you!" Kasugano Sora glared at Hoshino Ken, then ran out of the room without looking back.

Hoshino sighed. Her younger sister was getting angry again, always expressing her dissatisfaction in such a direct way.

"Xiao Qiong is still the same as always."

"She doesn't dislike you."

“Mana knows that Sora hates everyone equally, sometimes including her brother.”

Junda Mana looked at Hoshino Mi with a smile, suddenly leaving him speechless.

"Have you been learning guitar lately?" Junda Mana asked abruptly.

Hoshino knew she would ask this, because his guitar was left in the room without any concealment. Who would have thought she would suddenly show up today?

"I'm a little interested." Hoshino didn't know how to explain. Did he want to learn another skill, or did he want to get closer to her?

However, the more honest and calm his answer seemed, the more Junda Mana's lips curled up slightly, revealing a teasing smile, as if she had already seen through what Hoshino Mi was thinking.

"Should we let Mana hear it?" Junta Mana put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Hoshino Mi with a bright smile.

Hoshino could only pick up the guitar next to him. There was no reason for him to refuse Eriri now, since he had played it for her before.

"Can I request a song?" Junta Mana sat upright on the bed.

"No, I'm a beginner, and I don't know many pieces to play," Hoshino refused her firmly.

"Don't worry, you've definitely practiced the songs Mana chose," said Junta Mana. "You know what Mana wants to hear."

Hoshino sat in a chair, holding a guitar, and helplessly played a very familiar melody.

Junda Mana listened for a while, then gently swayed her upper body from side to side, her smile growing wider and wider, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Hoshino Mi seemed like a smug little triumph as if she had finally caught someone red-handed.

Immediately, she clenched her fist and held it to her mouth like a microphone, and Hoshino's familiar singing voice began to emerge.

"Can a new song be born when our heartbeats beat in unison?"

At that moment, Hoshino Mi's guitar became her accompaniment, and her singing could be heard throughout the room. Just like on her usual stage, she looked into Hoshino Mi's eyes and smiled brightly.

She truly lives up to her reputation as a professional-level popular idol. Not only does she have a confident and energetic smile, but while singing, she also makes cute gestures from time to time, giving Hoshino a heart shape with her hands.

Hoshino couldn't hold on any longer, and quickly stopped after finishing the song.

"This world is full of dreams that no one can describe alone?" Junda Mana was still humming softly, looking at Hoshino Mi with some confusion. "Why did you stop playing? Mana has other songs, right?"

"Your partner uses an electric guitar, and I can't play most of the rhythms," Hoshino said, offering an excuse that wasn't really an excuse.

Junda Mana suddenly realized that she had almost forgotten about it, so she asked, "Did you teach yourself?"

“No, Toyokawa-kun taught me,” Hoshino replied carefully. “This guitar was a gift from a friend.”

"So Xiao Xiang can play the guitar too?" Junda Mana was surprised, but then she thought about it and realized that Toyokawa Shoko had a very unique understanding of music theory. "If it's Xiao Xiang, it doesn't seem impossible."

“She used to play in bands, and she knows about instruments like guitar and percussion,” Hoshino Mi continued. “My knowledge of music theory is all thanks to her teaching.”

"A band?" Junta Mana was very interested. "Xiaoxiang didn't tell Mana about it. Mana must ask her next time!"

The next moment, Junda Mana pouted her lips again.

"If you want to learn, Mana can teach you, and Hatsuka-chan is a guitarist too."

"I'd rather learn on my own than have you teach me."

Perhaps it was Hoshino Mita's cold-heartedness that made Junda Mana's cheeks puff up like a squirrel's.

"Come here, come here." Junda Mana patted the bed next to her, as if calling to a puppy, "Come and sit here with Mana."

Hoshino hesitated at first, but seeing her increasingly fierce gaze, she decided to listen to her.

So, Hoshino walked over.

He had just sat down when, instead of the terrible ordeal he had imagined, she suddenly grabbed his head and pulled him into her arms. The girl's fragrance filled the air, and his cheek touched something full and soft.

“Although Mana knows that someone will be particularly stubborn and won’t tell Mana the reason, Mana won’t get angry, and she won’t keep asking.” Junta Mana stroked the back of his head. “Mana will only say, ‘Practicing guitar for so long must have been very hard, right?’”

"Actually, it wasn't that hard." Hoshino's breathing was a little rapid. He was able to learn to this level thanks to Toyokawa Shoko and Wakaba Mutsumi.

"Nonsense! Mana also practices piano. Do you think Mana doesn't know that?" Junta Mana was a little angry. "In the past, Mana would rehearse every day for the competition. She would practice the same few lyrics over and over again. Everyone thought that Mana was very talented, but what's the use of talent? Singing also requires skills and hard work."

The world is not lacking in geniuses, especially geniuses who are more talented than you. Junda Mana has always believed that geniuses need to practice even harder, otherwise they will waste their hard-won talent.

“So, Mana can comfort Mi who’s been working so hard.” Junda Mana hugged Hoshino Mi even tighter. “Now’s time for comforting her. You can tell Mana what kind of reward you want, okay?”

Hoshino felt as if he were about to bury himself deep in her arms, as the big bunny kept rubbing against him, exuding a particularly sweet and delicious scent.

Hoshino couldn't hold back any longer. If this continued, his body would react first, and he would have to use his secret weapon.

[Sensitivity], twice as high!

In an instant, Junda Mana's body suddenly trembled, and Hoshino even heard her let out a strange sound.

"Ah wu..."

It was obvious that the moment the skill took effect, Junda Mana immediately felt the strangeness that Hoshino Mi was giving her. However, this strangeness did not make her let go of Hoshino Mi immediately. Instead, she subconsciously hugged Hoshino Mi even tighter.

This reaction is normal. When many people feel threatened, their first instinct is to find something to protect themselves.

P.S.: It seems more comfortable to write longer chapters, so I'll probably stick to longer chapters from now on, around 4 to 5 words per chapter. I'll see if I can add more chapters.

Chapter 80 Little Devil

The girl's breasts were so soft that even without Hoshino Mi consciously trying to feel them, that softness would still press against her, carrying a particularly pleasant sweet scent.

Hoshino tried to break free from her embrace, but her struggle caused a small gasp from her. The two were too close, and any movement would result in an extremely intimate whispering and rubbing.

However, Junda Mana seemed to realize that the two of them were being too intimate, like lovers. Hoshino Mi's breath was blowing right between her neck, and her soft, plump breasts felt somewhat humiliated.

Although she was wearing a school uniform, the effects of her heightened sensitivity were remarkable. The friction between her clothes and skin, coupled with Hoshino's constant fidgeting in her arms, quickly made the girl feel a burning sensation all over her body. She felt a tingling, itchy feeling everywhere, and her pounding heart seemed to rush all the blood to her head. Her cheeks were burning hot, and her mind was a little dizzy.

"You, you shouldn't move around..." Junda Mana's breathing was a little rapid. She hadn't realized what had happened yet, and subconsciously tried to hold Hoshino Mi in her arms.

However, this made Hoshino even more aware of the girl's breasts heaving rapidly. These were the most alluring parts of a girl's body, and now they were pressed tightly against his face, which was almost unbearable.

Hoshino hugged her waist and fell onto the bed, and Junda Mana also fell onto the bed.

Junda Mana clearly hadn't expected him to be so rough, and was trying to grab Hoshino Mi, but instead her little hand was pressed down on the bed by Hoshino Mi.

In an instant, their positions changed. Hoshino held her wrist and looked down at the girl lying on the bed.

Junda Mana's face was flushed, not because of shame, but because her sensitivity was still working; moving around like that had left her with strange sensations all over her body.

Hoshino wanted to turn off the [sensitivity] setting, but the girl in front of him was just too tempting. Looking at her blushing face, her slightly parted cherry lips, and her large breasts rising and falling with her breath, just the way she lay there, breathing softly, was enough to make one's blood boil.

If you think that the girl beneath you is today's popular idol, a certain primal instinct will become even more restless, wanting to mess with the girl up.

Similarly, Junda Mana was also looking at Hoshino Mi. Seemingly realizing that this posture was dangerous, her cheeks grew redder and redder, and her legs were slightly brought together.

"Um, Mana is in a little pain."

Junta Mana spoke softly, but she didn't intend to resist; she simply wanted to complain.

Hoshino came to his senses and released one of his hands. Just as Junda Mana thought he was about to get up, his palm gently stroked the girl's cheek, and his fingers touched the girl's gradually reddening ears.

"Did Mana ever consider the consequences of telling a teenage boy what kind of reward he would receive?"

A strange feeling returned, and Junta Mana trembled slightly, wanting to bite her lower lip. But facing his gaze and feeling the warmth of his hand on her cheek, her fair and smooth skin flushed slightly, as if his gaze carried a temperature. Everywhere he looked felt hot, and even her heart had nowhere to escape.

However, seeing Hoshino's expression, Junda Mana knew that he was deliberately teasing her again.

"Does Jian want to do something strange to Mana?" Junta Mana felt embarrassed, although she pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

"That's hard to say." Hoshino touched her ear. The gesture wasn't rough, but touching her cheek and ear would make a girl's heart race.

"No...don't be lewd!" Junda Mana finally realized her mistake and felt increasingly embarrassed. She and he were good friends, and she couldn't do that kind of thing.

“We’re good friends, how could I possibly do anything to make Mana uncomfortable?” Hoshino smiled slightly. “Unless Mana feels very comfortable.”

Junda Mana didn't understand what he meant at first, but the next moment, his palm suddenly landed on her lower abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, Junda Mana couldn't help but let out a sound. This time, the strange feeling came even more intensely, wave after wave of tingling and numbness, making Junda Mana quickly bite her lip and her whole body subconsciously tense up.

It's not that Junda Mana is too sensitive, but rather that girls are naturally sensitive. Although her soft belly can't compare to certain private parts, it's still not something that can be easily touched.

Hoshino touched the area slightly below the navel, a spot that could even touch the girl's waistline. With just a light touch, the girl beneath him would react violently.

Mana Junta breathed heavily, her alluring breaths emitting a slightly cloying sound. His fingers gently pressed on her lower abdomen, giving her an involuntary urge to close her legs, then wanting to relax them, moving up and down, slowly rubbing against her, as if this could alleviate the strange sensation he was giving her.

She had no idea how alluring she would appear to Hoshino Mi, because the girl had absolutely no relevant experience and was even at a loss as to what to do with her own body.

"Is it comfortable?" Hoshino asked quietly.

"N-I don't know... Mana is acting so strange right now..." Junta Mana grabbed Hoshino Mi's arm. She wasn't resisting; she was just helplessly trying to grab onto something. "Are you doing something weird?"

"No, it was just a massage," Hoshino said softly. "Didn't I massage your calves before?"

It seemed like something like that had happened. Junda Mana gasped for breath. She remembered that the place where Hoshino Mi had touched her still seemed to retain that feeling, making it even harder for her to bear.

Seeing the girl's skin gradually turn red, with a blush spreading everywhere, and a faint sweet scent emanating from her body, Hoshino knew that she had entered the mood.

So, Hoshino stopped and casually turned off the [sensitivity] setting.

Just as it was about to surge, it suddenly stopped. Junda Mana seemed to have come to her senses and looked up at Hoshino Mi with her moist eyes.

“This is my right hand, the one I use to play the guitar.” Hoshino moved his fingers in front of her as if to prove it. “It was a little tough at first, but it got pretty much better later. Thank you for your concern, Mana.”

Seeing his fingers moving around, Junda Mana felt a stirring in a certain place, and then her face turned red as she imagined obscene scenes.