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They returned ho after preparing for the next day, and Amane went to buy ingredients for dinner before heading ho. For so reason, Mahiru welcod him in a maid outfit.

Why are you wearing that.

it was expected that they would bring their outfits ho, given that they were responsible for what they loaned. Amane wondered why Mahiru was wearing it however, and narrowed his eyes.

One could say he was stupefied to see the strange sight of a maid appearing before him at ho.

She said she wanted to head ho earlier, and I expected her to plan sothing.

They usually returned ho together, and on this day, Mahiru had Amane do the shopping while she went ho. He was mystified by it, but he never expected her to welco him in maid outfit.

Mahiru welcod him ho with the usual smile, dressed in the clothes he saw at school.

I returned ho to wash the clothesit is not often that I get this chance, so I wore it.

Well, I guess people usually wear a maid outfit once in their lives, or not at all.

They usually would not wear this unless it was for cosplay purpose.

He however never expected her to wear this, and was perturbed.

For the ti being, he removed his shoes, got changed, and went to the living room. Mahiru was waiting for him there, preparing to serve tea. Her gestures were no different from a real maid, if one did not look at the interior decors of the room, and Amane felt unbearable.

So, how long are you going to remain dressed up like that?

Hm, until dinner is cooked? I have prepared the side dishes yesterday, so I have to do is to take them out of the fridge, or fry them.

I see.

Is this, bad?

Mahiru might be sensitive about how Amane looked bewildered, and lowered her eyebrows sadly as she observed him.

Not that I dont like this. I just cant calm down.

Really? I do feel motivated to take care of you in this.

Take carewell, youre taking care alright.

And, you will not touch unless we are both alone.

Mahiru said with a smile, sat silently by the side, leaned on Amanes stiff shoulders, and latched upon his shoulder.

What she ant was that Amane would never hug or hold her hand while she was wearing these clothes.

Contact with maids usually are forbidden, right?

It is fine, since you are the master of the house, Amane-kun.

She stamred and eked out this bashful voice, looking really adorable. Amane really had the urge to hug, but he held back, and instead grabbed the hands latched upon his arm.

He was not too interested in those clothes, but she was wearing such adorable clothes, giving such an adorable look, which was enough to knock his sanity off balance.

You say that, but what will you do if I force myself onto you unreasonably?

You are not being unreasonable, and not forcing yourself onto . I want to devote my utmost to you.

Youve always been.

It is not enough. I have gained lots and lots from youand I wish to give you lots.

It seed that to Mahiru, Amane had given her lots, and one could imagine that she was referring to human relationships, love, warmth and such.

I gave her these not because I want her to owe . I just want to do sothing for her.

Amane did out out of his own intense emotions, rather than for Mahirus sake, and she really did not need to worry about it. After all, her smile was sufficient compensation, and he really hoped for her to not be bothered.

But she would not accept this explanation.

Ill gain lots of things from you in the future. I dont need that much now.

Amane expressed that he would gain lots from Mahiru in the future. She widened her caral colored eyes, blinked, and seed to understand what he ant by gain, for she imdiately boiled over.

Amane gently chuckled once he saw his cute girlfriend look up at him flusteredly, let go of his arm, and put her on his lap.

Her face turned redder imdiately, and her eyes swam about, the rigor she had from before gone elsewhere. He huffed his shoulders, quietly giggled to himself, and put his lips near the fiery cheek.

Thats why you should wait a while until you call husband, right?

Y-yes

Mahiru nodded hastily, and moved her white headdress aside. Without saying anything, Amane bit on her pink lips.

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