Asuka Wanted To Join Too**

Haruto smirked, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You want to join us, huh?"

Asuka shrugged nonchalantly, though her sharp gaze lingered on him. 

"Maybe. But only if you upgrade your bed," she quipped, gesturing to the narrow mattress clearly built for a single occupant.

"Ah, right," he muttered, scratching his head with a sheepish grin. 

Then, as if struck by inspiration, his smirk deepened. "Or… you could just lie on top of Chiyo."

Asuka's brow arched as her gaze shifted to Chiyo, who lay sound asleep, her chest rising and falling peacefully. 

A flicker of annoyance crossed her face—she wasn't particularly fond of Chiyo—but the idea Haruto suggested was hot. 

Without a word, Asuka stepped forward, peeling off her knitted dress in one smooth motion. 

The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in just her panties, which she slid off with practiced ease.