Chapter 67 : The dark-haired girl

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It blocked my chances of closing the door.

She didn't move at first as I tried to deter her by carefully adding some little more force and get her to back down from this annoying development but-

"T-This is~-." Her tone of voice shying away from anything I needed this early ever. Like really, no.

I completely forgot that the girl I was trying to deter with pain was actually someone that did enjoy it.

I backed away from the door and she smiled deviously as she closed it behind.

"Ara, Ara, was I that much… scary there?"

Yes, yes you were, you crazy masochist.

The dark-haired girl giggled at my lack of response and proceeded to slowly venture inside the house, her violet eyes locking onto the kitchen area that visible by the other side of the living room.

"Oh?"

Akeno quickly marched towards the shiny room, I followed her closely as she entered inside and stopped to stare at the large communion of modern appliances and various cooking utensils carefully put in the various cupboards and drawers.

Her eyes were shining through the whole time and I started to notice that I had yet to see Kunou and Koneko when I entered the house.

I quickly supposed that the blonde had to have gotten the older girl to follow her to show her room since the young kitsune having mentioned that she would have wanted to show her senpai her room.

And so I was here, alone with the currently distracted 'Priestess of Thunder' as she studied the whole Kitchen in a state of silent awe.

Finally. she stopped to nod to herself.

"I would like a kitchen like this for myself."

Then the girl turned to look at me, her smile changing in something quite mysterious and dreadful for some reason.

A chill went down my spine as she curiously approached the sink and she opened the tap.

The sudden burst of water caused her to yelp while also close the tap before causing too much of a mess to clean after and… her lips twitched in amusement.

"Oops."

God-fucking-dammit. Why I had to deal with this perverted woman-

Why was I getting the attention of the more perverted ones in this world?!

"Can you take me to the bathroom-"

"I am picking some towels and some pair of fresh clothes." I interjected quickly, knowing that bathroom and perverts created the worst nightmare for people that just didn't want to be implied in some crazy scene so suddenly.

I've seen the show, I know where things unfold from there, and I certainly wasn't in need of that.

She pouted at my stern words but actually waited there as I quickly rushed upstairs to pick said objects.

I was immensely glad that she didn't try anything with this much water having wetted her clothes and rendered some of her features visible to the eye.

It wasn't a full sight, but I could see her cleavage and her toned stomach. I had a little blush because of that and the girl milked this very reaction by cleaning up with the towels very slowly and very thoroughly.

Once she had the dripping water issue dealt with I left the kitchen for a while to let her change with the pair of clothes I had procured to her. The Himejima spent the same amount of time, if not more to complete this simple task and I was tortured by little teasing from her side.

"Hoitsu-kun, could you help me with the bra? I'm having trouble getting it off~."

"My legs are tired, could you help me remove the skirt~?"

"Actually, could you give me a foot massage~? I would like a very slow but careful one~."

This is… mind-shattering. I was being subjected to the worst situation possible that could easily see me dead if I wasn't careful enough.

My pride and virtue were put to face quite difficult challenge against someone that was professionally the perfect perverted woman. There was a reason why Akeno was considered the 'Queen of Fanservice' by many fans

Thankfully, she didn't make any distinct steps that would see me embroiled in some awkward scenes, nor she pressed on with any of the blushes that she could spot on my face as she kept herself from passing over that 'safe line' of sanity.

As Kunou and Koneko descended from upstairs and sat by the living room's table, Akeno and I had already started to prepare something.

And by 'Akeno and I', I was actually referring to the fact that the Himejima decided to take the lead with the preparation of the menu.

Miso soup was something I had plenty of ingredients to make for several portions, but I was quite an inept in making traditional Japanese dishes, having most of my knowledge coming from Western cuisine from my previous life.

All taught by mom's kind but incredibly stern way of cooking.

Drat, not again...

Thus I was pretty much given a secondary role of support during the preparation, following the smiling woman as she gave orders over orders for me to actively pursue individually.

It was a quick process that surprisingly enough didn't crash and burn as I had initially thought it would have and the result ended up being... delicious.

Kunou and Koneko were both glowing happily as they eagerly started to eat from their plates.

Akeno didn't try anything funny during the quiet moments we were all spending together and a few minutes later, both girls were quick to retreat back to the blonde's room, leaving me alone again with the Queen of Rias' peerage.

We were cleaning the empty plates when something unusual happened.

I was bracing myself for any eventual strike from Akeno, still giving enough focus to the plates I had to complete, when I heard the girl gave a quiet but tired sigh.

I glanced her way and I saw her stopping for a moment with her tasks, her eyes closed calmly as I frowned at the scene.

"Is something wrong?"

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