Intimacy Problems!

Shadow's hands were still firmly planted on Invisible Woman's chest.

Soft. Full. Tempting.

His mind, on the other hand? Completely blank.

He stared down at his hands, then up at her helmeted face.

She wasn't moving. She wasn't struggling.

She was just… laying there.

And then—

"Hmph~"

A quiet, smug little hum from beneath her helmet.

Shadow's eye twitched.

"… You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

She didn't answer. But she didn't need to.

That sound alone told him everything.

His fingers twitched.

He couldn't just keep holding them like this.

But if he let go completely, she'd slip away in an instant.

She was too nimble, too fast.

『Damn it…』

And to make matters worse—he'd done this already today.

First Rope Girl. Now Invisible Woman.

『Sigh… I'm losing my damn mind…』

He took a very slow breath and started to move his hands away—