End Of Semester (XXXVIII)

"Oh! I finally got the info we needed."

Yara suddenly spoke up while we were both relaxing in the warm bathtub. Her voice broke the calm silence, and I looked over at her.

She moved her fingers in the air in a strange pattern, and then—whoosh!—a big glowing screen popped up in front of us.

My eyes instantly widened in surprise.

"…Star Society?" I read out loud, raising an eyebrow.

Yara's smile dropped into a small frown.

"Yeah… this might be a problem," she muttered.

"Huh? Why?" I asked, tilting my head.

Instead of answering right away, Yara leaned in and kissed my neck gently, her lips feeling warm against my skin.

Then she gave me a small nibble and sighed.

"Even though I run most of the underworld, the Star Society isn't a group I can mess with easily," she said, brushing her wet hair behind her ear.