Ch 154 – 12 June, The Night of the Fall of Utaha 01

After Kouta finished listening to the music made by Michiru, he let out his breath before turning his gaze to the front of him. It seemed that Michiru and Miho were looking at him. It confused Kouta because his mind was very focused on the music he heard.

"Is there something?" Kouta asked while removing the headset from his ears.

"No— It's just that you look like you're having fun."

"Is that so? Do I look like that?"

"Un— So, do you like music and stuff?"

Michiru asked while resting her elbow on the table, her palm on her cheek and then with a big smile on her lips. It was as if she was interested in Kouta, who, in her eyes, had abilities in music and maybe hoped to be interested in music.

"Hm, to be honest, I've only learned it a little because I feel like I need to understand it a bit to make a good game," Kouta answered Michiru's question honestly. He could have lied and impressed Michiru, but he thought that this was not the right time to lie.

"But it's quite interesting after you learn about it."

"Yeah, that's true. Just like you say—"

Michiru said with a smile, even though she looked slightly disappointed when she heard his first response.

"Anyway, I think your music is good. Just like I said yesterday, I will pay you this much amount. I think it's fair for someone who's still not a pro like you. Ah, I might also be able to help you find a place where you can perform live."

"Eh, really!?"

Michiru seemed more than happy to hear that Kouta would help her find a venue where her band could perform.

"Well, I can try," Kouta remembered that her act ended with her live performance with her band and found out that her band was otaku themselves. "Also, this is the conclusion of the music you made. I hope you can take my entry into account."

"Then, since you two are not students of the same school as me, I hope you two can come to my house. For Azuki-san, of course, to demonstrate and also practice as a voice actor. As for Michiru-san, I hope we can discuss music more deeply." Kouta explained what they would do next.

"Ah, of course. If you feel uncomfortable, you can bring your friends. It will be easy for me to work in my own house. It's especially common for other members to work in my house. It's a comfortable place, and you don't have to think about paying and the like." Kouta continued with his words, even though they sounded reasonable. The main goal for Kouta was to make it easy for him to connect with these two people.

Especially after they heard that Kouta's parents had passed away so they understood that there was no one in Kouta's house, which sounded lonely, while at the same time being a great place to gather and work without having to think about disturbing others. Plus, without having to think about extra fees and the like.

"So I can bring my bandmates."

"Of course, if they want to. Unfortunately, I don't have a soundproof room. But I do have a small photo studio at home if you're interested."

"That sounds interesting," Michiru responded quite positively since she had no problem with Kouta's suggestion.

At the same time, Miho looked a little hesitant, and her face showed a little blush because, basically, Miho was a serious child with a very strict father. Kouta was pretty sure that someone like Miho would never go to a man's house at her age. However, she seemed to have no problem with Kouta's request.

Anyway, after that, they just spent their time with small talk and finished any dessert and drink they ordered. Also, Kouta made a schedule for them since he had something to do tomorrow, and he didn't want to make two of them come together simultaneously.

"Ha— Although it doesn't feel much different from what I used to do daily. It still feels a little tiring compared to usual." Kouta spoke like that while letting out a sigh of relief. You could say that so far, what he has done has always worked in his favour. Even so, Kouta still has to use his brain. Then, even though he is confident of success, there is still a little weight on his mind when there are stakes to what he does.

Even on the way home, Kouta still sent messages to Utaha and Eriri. Especially to Eriri to make sure his plan succeeded smoothly. Sometimes, he wondered whether it was okay to rely on Eriri too much, even though Eriri currently seemed crazy about him and also obedient to his will. Who knows what will happen in the future?

It would be nice if he had the power to see how much she loves him, like a dating game and such. But he already had had cheat power that he was grateful to have.

As soon as Kouta arrived at his home, someone was already there. Utaha sat in the living room, looking like she was working on something.

"Are you working on your third volume novel?"

"Ah, yeah."

Utaha responded to Kouta's question as she closed her laptop and putting it on the table before she crossed her legs and arms before speaking to Kouta in a slightly irritated tone.

"So what do you want to do this time?"

It felt like she was making a cold approach like this so as not to get herself dragged into Kouta's flow.

As for Kouta, hearing Utaha's cold words put him in a slightly bad mood. At the same time, he glanced at her exposed thighs as her skirts briefly rode up when she crossed her legs. She had such beauty and a healthy set of legs. They looked young, soft and juicy. Some degenerates might like to be suffocated by beautiful thighs like hers.

Unfortunately, Kouta does not have such a hobby. Even so, it would be a pity if he did not get to enjoy the beauty and tenderness of Utaha's thighs.

"Well, if you say so— Hm, how about cleaning my ears?"

"Hah!?"

"Yeah, that's a good choice."

"Wait— I can't do that? I have never done such a thing."

"Eh, isn't that much better— I got another one of your first time." Kouta smiled happily and laughed gently.

Which made Utaha's heart jump a little. She stared at him with a complicated expression before looking up and trying to reject doing that.

"I don't want to—"

"Eh, but it has been a long time since someone cleaned my ears," Kouta muttered in a lonely-sounding voice— he also used his cute and handsome face that made Utaha's heart flutter.

"Ugh, fine. Today is the last time, after all. It's also not my fault if something happens. I've never really done anything like this."

"It's fine."

Kouta immediately left the living room and returned with the tools needed. He gave it to her and shamelessly immediately lay on her lap. He didn't hide as he put her face on her lap and touched those soft thighs.

"Un— This is nice."

"Hyaaa— what are you doing!?" Utaha protested as she felt Kouta touching her thighs.

"Well, I can't help but feel enamoured by this bountiful thigh. I want this one in my home."

“Grrrr— Are you a pervert!?”

Utaha may have said that, but she could feel Kouta's breath slightly tickling her thigh. It gave her another weird feeling, and once again, she realized that she had returned to being sucked in by Kouta's whim.

"Anyway, please— correct your position!?" Utaha said as she pinched Kouta's cheek.

"Okay—"

Kouta turned his body and made his head between Utaha's thighs and breasts. He easily stares and feels her voluptuous breast.

"Wait— Wait, it's not supposed to feel like this?" Utaha couldn't help but be a bit angry with Kouta's action.

"Why? Isn't this the best position, right?"

"Well, for you— I guess. Ha—"

Utaha sighed pretty heavily, but she did the job that Kouta asked her for in the end. Even though she sometimes cleans her ears by herself. This is her first time trying to clean someone's ears. But she had done pretty well.

"Isn't this kind of thing supposed to be a wholesome activity?" Utaha said that she couldn't help but once again pinched his cheek. Kouta only had to turn over and let Utaha clean his ears. However, he got up from his position. He went back to sleep on Utaha's thighs with the same body position turned toward Utaha's breasts like before in different ways.

"Well, this is the best spot after all."

Kouta said that what he said was true because of this reversed position. Every Utaha moved to clean his ears. Utaha's breasts moved before him in an amazing display, and sometimes the breasts were pressed against his head.

"Yeah, this is the best."

"Guh— This pervert. Okay— is done."

Utaha muttered while patting Kouta's face in a rather annoyed manner.

"Ahaha, thanks. I feel much better." Kouta said while he looked up toward Utaha. Utaha's breasts may have slightly obstructed his view. He could still see Utaha's face, and he could see the beauty that this girl possessed.

"Hey, Utaha— Can you stroke my hair?" Kouta made a request that caught Utaha's defence off guard.

"Why—"

"Well, I can't help but remember something after you've done all this."

Once again, Kouta's words caught Utaha off guard, and she could not refuse Kouta's request since it would weigh on her mind since she knew what Kouta meant. Of course, Utaha, in the back of her mind, felt that Kouta was using this to play with her heart. Even so, she still granted Kouta's request.

Utaha stroked his hair, and just like she thought— his pink hair felt smooth and beautiful for a man. When she did that, Utaha could see the expression of Kouta, who looked sad and lonely. At the same time, he was enjoying the caress of Utaha's hand.

Yeah, Kouta felt the softness and warmth of her hands caressing his hair and head.

"Thanks—" Kouta said while he grabbed Utaha's hand. "Hm, I feel much better."

Kouta even locked his hand in hers before he came close and kissed her.

"I love you, you know—"

"Hm, just like another girl, right?"

"Ahaha, yeah. I like all of you."

"You're the worst."

Kouta kissed even more.

"I'm just being true to my feelings. How about you? Tell me your feelings about me." Kouta whispered in her ear and kissed her white nape.

"Ugh—"

"This might be the last time for us. So it's okay if it's just a lie. However, I want to hear you say that you like me." Kouta continued to whisper and kiss Utaha while touching her breasts as he continued to give her pleasure.

Utaha, who has been continuously stimulated by Kouta since last night until now, made her body so sensitive to Kouta's movements towards her. It was so strong as her defence was caught off guard by Kouta's antic before—

Utaha's mind was lost for a moment.

"Un— I like you for a moment."

She told Kouta the truth, which gave her strange feelings as she said that all of Kouta's touches became more enjoyable, and Kouta's words of love for her felt even stronger in her heart.

Before she knew it— she continued to say those damn words.

"I like you—"

"Un— I love you too."

Then their lovemaking got fiercer and hotter, and without Utaha realizing it. Someone is already in Kouta's home, too.