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


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Is there something?" Kouta asked while removing the headset from his ears.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"No— It''s just that you look like you''re having fun."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Is that so? Do I look like that?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Un— So, do you like music and stuff?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"But it''s quite interesting after you learn about it."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, that''s true. Just like you say—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Michiru said with a smile, even though she looked slightly disappointed when she heard his first response.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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 ce where you can perform live."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Eh, really!?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Michiru seemed more than happy to hear that Kouta would help her find a venue where her band could perform.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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 ount."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Then, since you two are not students of the same school as me, I hope you two cane 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 exined what they would do next.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ah, of course. If you feel ufortable, you can bring your friends. It will be easy for me to work in my own house. It''s especiallymon for other members to work in my house. It''s afortable ce, 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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">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 ce to gather and work without having to think about disturbing others. Plus, without having to think about extra fees and the like.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So I can bring my bandmates."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That sounds interesting," Michiru responded quite positively since she had no problem with Kouta''s suggestion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">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 theme together simultaneously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ha— Although it doesn''t feel much different from what I used to do daily. It still feels a little tiringpared 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 sess, there is still a little weight on his mind when there are stakes to what he does.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even on the way home, Kouta still sent messages to Utaha and Eriri. Especially to Eriri to make sure his n seeded 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?


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Are you working on your third volume novel?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ah, yeah."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Utaha responded to Kouta''s question as she closed herptop and putting it on the table before she crossed her legs and arms before speaking to Kouta in a slightly irritated tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So what do you want to do this time?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">It felt like she was making a cold approach like this so as not to get herself dragged into Kouta''s flow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As for Kouta, hearing Utaha''s cold words put him in a slightly bad mood. At the same time, he nced 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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, if you say so— Hm, how about cleaning my ears?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hah!?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, that''s a good choice."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait— I can''t do that? I have never done such a thing."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Eh, isn''t that much better— I got another one of your first time." Kouta smiled happily andughed gently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Which made Utaha''s heart jump a little. She stared at him with aplicated expression before looking up and trying to reject doing that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t want to—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh, fine. Today is thest time, after all. It''s also not my fault if something happens. I''ve never really done anything like this."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s fine."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kouta immediately left the living room and returned with the tools needed. He gave it to her and shamelessly immediatelyy on herp. He didn''t hide as he put her face on herp and touched those soft thighs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Un— This is nice."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hyaaa— what are you doing!?" Utaha protested as she felt Kouta touching her thighs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, I can''t help but feel enamoured by this bountiful thigh. I want this one in my home."


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Grrrr— Are you a pervert!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Anyway, please— correct your position!?" Utaha said as she pinched Kouta''s cheek.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Okay—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kouta turned his body and made his head between Utaha''s thighs and breasts. He easily stares and feels her voluptuous breast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait— Wait, it''s not supposed to feel like this?" Utaha couldn''t help but be a bit angry with Kouta''s action.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why? Isn''t this the best position, right?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, for you— I guess. Ha—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, this is the best spot after all."


    <span style="font-weight:400">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 disy, and sometimes the breasts were pressed against his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, this is the best."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Guh— This pervert. Okay— is done."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Utaha muttered while patting Kouta''s face in a rather annoyed manner.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hey, Utaha— Can you stroke my hair?" Kouta made a request that caught Utaha''s defence off guard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well, I can''t help but remember something after you''ve done all this."


    <span style="font-weight:400">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 y with her heart. Even so, she still granted Kouta''s request.


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, Kouta felt the softness and warmth of her hands caressing his hair and head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Thanks—" Kouta said while he grabbed Utaha''s hand. "Hm, I feel much better."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kouta even locked his hand in hers before he came close and kissed her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I love you, you know—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hm, just like another girl, right?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ahaha, yeah. I like all of you."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You''re the worst."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kouta kissed even more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"This might be thest 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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Utaha, who has been continuously stimted by Kouta sincest 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—


    <span style="font-weight:400">Utaha''s mind was lost for a moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Un— I like you for a moment."


    <span style="font-weight:400">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.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before she knew it— she continued to say those damn words.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I like you—"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Un— I love you too."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then their lovemaking got fiercer and hotter, and without Utaha realizing it. Someone is already in Kouta''s home, too.