At an airport sowhere in the United States.
"Nao-san, are you really not coming back with ?"
Yukima Azuma asked with a smile.
Hayasaka Nao glanced at him in sheer frustration.
She was originally sent abroad by the Shinomiya Group.
How could she easily return to Japan?
If she did, it was highly likely that the old n in the leadership of the Shinomiya Group would hold her accountable.
Moreover, Yukima Azuma had offloaded all the work onto her.
If she went back to Japan, what would the company do? What about the investnts?
In short, Yukima Azuma was just speaking insincerely.
Who told her to make this boss wait for half a day the first ti they t, to the point that his arm beca sore?
A little retaliation was nothing to bla her for.
Seeing Hayasaka Nao's helpless expression, Yukima Azuma smiled with amusent.
"Anyway, all of our hard work depends on Nao-san, thank you so much, really."
"If you're not satisfied, feel free to take so money from the company's account to enjoy yourself, I'll pretend I didn't see anything."
Waving goodbye, Yukima Azuma boarded the plane.
Watching Yukima Azuma's figure disappear as he walked to the boarding area, Hayasaka Nao's expression slowly faded away, returning to the cold deanor of a beautiful woman with an impassive face that Yukima Azuma had first encountered.
Her next task was to establish a company, then negotiate the film investnt deals.
If she didn't act quickly, she might miss out on "Titanic."
The ti was tight, and the task was heavy.
Fortunately, Hayasaka Nao was used to being busy under pressure and strict deadlines.
The ti she worked at Shinomiya House was even more pressured.
Those were the days when, no matter how hard she tried, she might still fail to do everything perfectly.
Moreover, it was a busyness that she never received the proper recognition for.
No matter how well Hayasaka worked, the higher-ups at Shinomiya House would never give her the reward she deserved.
At most, they would throw her so leftover scraps.
They even expected her to be grateful for it.
Compared to before, the current busyness made Hayasaka Nao feel a bit of happiness.
Although Yukima Azuma had yet to prove himself, at least he had truly given her a glimr of hope.
...
The plane flew for several more hours before landing.
Yukima Azuma slept soundly in the first-class cabin, not feeling any back pain or tiredness.
Departing on a Wednesday morning, by the ti he returned to Japan, it was already Friday evening.
Yukima Azuma grabbed a taxi outside the airport and headed back to his apartnt.
"The school is on break for now, but Kirisu-sensei attitude looks like she wants to devour the students alive."
"Monday will definitely be a tough day. Well, we'll cross that bridge when we get there. I wonder how Shiratamaru is doing."
"With gumi taking care of things, there shouldn't be any problems..."
Muttering to himself, Yukima Azuma opened the door to his apartnt.
What greeted his eyes was not the pitch-black darkness he had expected.
The light at the entrance was still on.
"Did senpai leave this light on for ?"
Looking at the staircase bathed in the light, Yukima Azuma couldn't help but smile.
In truth, he was soone who greatly disliked being alone.
Especially after being reborn to this world, every ti he was by himself, there were tis when he felt abandoned by the entire world.
This feeling had been the most intense when Yukima Azuma's mories were first restored.
Fortunately, during that ti, he t Kasumigaoka Utaha.
Using "available information," he shalessly pursued and successfully won the affections of the genius senpai who wrote light novels.
Then ca Eriri.
And then...
As Yukima Azuma's thoughts wandered, he looked down and saw three pairs of small leather shoes neatly arranged at the entrance.
Yukima Azuma: ?
After changing into indoor slippers, he quietly stepped into the living room.
On the sofa, three girls were lying asleep in disarray.
Kasumigaoka Utaha was lying on her side on the armrest of the sofa, her nightgown slightly rolled up.
Her long, slender legs wrapped in black tights were visible under the light, creating an irresistibly beautiful sight.
Those legs were full and perfectly shaped, and indeed, very long.
Yukima Azuma thought to himself, Senpai's legs are probably longer than my entire lifespan.
Eriri, on the other hand, was lying in a way that didn't resemble the elegant posture of a proper Oujou-sama at all, right next to Kasumigaoka Utaha.
Her head was resting on Kasumigaoka's lap, and she appeared to be drooling slightly...
Her signature golden hair was not tied up but spread out naturally, giving off a very relaxed atmosphere.
Her white shirt was worn crookedly, exposing her delicate collarbones above and her soft, small belly below.
That adorable little belly was even rising and falling with Eriri's breath.
On the other side, in the corner of the sofa...
Kato gumi was lying with her head tilted, knees drawn up, in a very obedient sleeping position.
But due to gravity, her pleated skirt had slid up to her stomach, revealing a scene that wasn't very appropriate.
Shiratamaru was curled up into a ball, peacefully sleeping on top of her.
Looking at the three of them, Yukima Azuma felt his heart soften.
While Yukima Azuma was torn between carrying all three of them into the bedroom or simply covering them with a blanket,
Kato gumi, who seed to be peacefully sleeping in the corner of the sofa, slowly opened her sleepy eyes.
The two of them looked at each other for a second.
Kato gumi lowered her head to look at her outfit.
Then, she quietly pulled her pleated skirt back into place.
She smoothed out the creases of her skirt and adjusted her collar before standing up and softly speaking to Yukima Azuma:
"Welco ho."
Her face was slightly flushed, becoming even more noticeable under the light.
"Thanks for your hard work." Yukima Azuma responded softly. "Go sleep in the room."
Kato gumi shook her head.
"No need. I don't want to bother Azuma-san. I'll just go ho."
"Don't say that. Besides, do you know what ti it is?"
"But..."
"This isn't the first ti you've been to my house, right? So it's fine."
"Um..."
"Co on, let prepare a room for you. There are fresh sheets and blankets, feel free to use them."
"Okay."
In the end, Kato gumi was persuaded.
She quietly followed behind Yukima Azuma, taking small steps towards an empty room on the first floor.
In Yukima's apartnt, there were many empty rooms.
Yukima Azuma also had soone co in regularly to clean.
So, all he had to do was grab the fresh bedding from the closet, and the room was ready to go.
Kato gumi took the bedding, her small face almost buried in it.
"Thank you, Azuma-san."
"Sleep well, and have sweet dreams."
"You too, Azuma-san. Sleep well."
After Yukima Azuma closed the door,
Kato gumi hugged the blanket and pillow tightly, burying her small head into them.
The small ears sticking out were tinted with a light pink color.
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Yahallo~, my gourt readers, it's Curse Chef.
I'm cooking a new book called "Why is my Isekai in the Slice of Life ani was beco a Horror Story?".
So, I just uploaded it and already have 14k words, you can co and enjoy and help with a collection and review, that will help a lot.
Thank you very much, have a nice day.
And here is the introduction:
Went i go to buy sausages and eggs to cook noodles, but unfortunately accidentally t Truck-kun and was given a so "heavy kiss".
Isekai into an Ani World, my parents are dead, I have money and a house
Although I don't have a little sister, but this is clearly a Slice of Life story with a harem protagonist, right?
There's definitely going to be so interesting situations with girls surrounding , right?
[Welco to "The Sacrifice Ga." I hope you witness the end in true terror.]
Wait a minute,
This script is all wrong!
The voices from the dead, the creatures crawling out of the dark cellar, the paper puppets asking for directions, the creepy villages at night, the eyes staring at from under the bed...
Weird rules weaving blood and slaughter, no escape, only facing endless nightmares to find a slim chance of survival.
In that case, surrounded by these horrors, please give a system, preferably a sign-in type system that's OP from the start!
Thinking this, I discovered I had gained the ability to return after death.
Well, that's so help, but does this an I have to keep trying and failing with my life on the line? I don't want that! I don't want to be a character like Subaru! Soone, please save !
Then I looked back and saw the girls who were imprisoned with : Shinomiya Kaguya, Shijo Maki, Fujiwara Chika, Gotoh Hitori, Yotsuya Miko...
Damn it! No way am I letting these beautiful girls sacrifice themselves here! I have to create a happy world, no tentacles and madness allowed!
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