After a night of intense sex, morning arrived and the date with Momo had officially ended. But today wasn't a free day for Akira, because the next girl in his harem was eagerly waiting for her date: Mikan.
Making an effort, both of them got up early, showered, and left the hotel. Clean the room? It was a hotel — the cleaning staff would take care of it. Still, they tidied up a bit before leaving: they put the furniture back in place and cleaned the remnants of semen and vaginal fluids from the floor and walls. They also opened the windows to let the strong smell of sex air out. Other than that, they didn't clean anything else. Since they always had sex like this at home, they weren't surprised by the state of the room. It was nothing new to them, although they both admitted that maybe this time they had been a little more passionate than usual — probably because of the wonderful day they had spent together, talking and opening up to each other.
And they were right to think that, because thanks to them, many couples broke up that day.
With that said, both of them headed home.
…
Minutes later.
They didn't take long to arrive, but no one came out to greet them when they got there. The reason? It was still too early and the girls were still in bed, sleeping deeply and dreaming about different things, so obviously no one came out to receive them.
What neither Momo nor Akira knew was that there was one person in this house who didn't even need to sleep: Nemesis. Nemesis was a somewhat special being who didn't need to sleep or eat. In fact, while wandering through the galaxy she rarely did either. But after arriving on Earth, becoming Akira's fiancée, and experiencing the meaning of a peaceful life, she had grown used to a tranquility she had never known before. And it's obvious that it's easy to get used to the good life, so now she ate, drank, and slept every day without exception — something she had only done very occasionally before.
Since no one was awake yet and it was still a bit early, Akira and Momo calmly had breakfast: some toast with butter and a glass of chocolate milk.
Once they finished eating and their stomachs were full… they decided to sleep a little more. After all, it was so early that even the TV schedule wasn't good, so there was really nothing to do.
Momo, still tired, went to her room to sleep. She had used up almost all her strength yesterday and needed to recover, while Akira went to his room, lay down next to a naked Lala, hugged her, pulled her close to his body, and fell asleep — something that happened every day, so it wasn't strange at all.
…
Hours later.
The hours passed quickly and the date with Mikan was about to begin, so Akira went straight to her house to pick her up. To be honest, Akira had a plan ready: go to a shopping mall and let Mikan buy whatever she wanted without restrictions, eat together, go to the cinema — in short, a normal date. However, his plans were interrupted by a call from Mikan saying that she had already planned the perfect date. Poor Akira couldn't tell her that he already had the whole date planned because Mikan sounded so excited when she talked about that supposed "Perfect Date." So he simply asked Mikan about the date, but she said she wouldn't tell him until he got to her house. And here he was, arriving at Mikan's house.
It didn't take more than a few minutes to get there. The moment he arrived, he rang the doorbell.
The door opened in less than five seconds, revealing a small Mikan dressed in elegant clothes and a beautiful pink apron.
"Akira!" Mikan said.
With a radiant smile, Mikan hugged Akira tightly, burying her little head in his chest and smelling his scent. Yes, Mikan loved smelling his scent — it was simply relaxing to her.
"I'm glad to see you too. Shall we go?" I said while gently stroking her small head.
Even though we had seen each other just a few days ago, this little girl hugged me so tightly it felt like months had passed without seeing me.
"Yes, but wait, I still have to finish a few things for our date," Mikan said.
"Oh, don't tell me you're finally going to tell me what this perfect date is about?" I asked curiously.
"Come in and I'll tell you!" Mikan said with a smile.
Without thinking twice, I walked through the door. Immediately, a delicious smell reached me — the smell of Mikan's homemade food. However, there were several good smells mixed together, so I couldn't tell exactly what she was cooking, but whatever it was, it smelled amazing.
"Sit in the living room. The food is almost ready," Mikan said with a smile.
"You still haven't told me where you're planning to take me," I said.
Mikan smiled but said nothing. She simply headed to the kitchen.
"Well, I guess I have no choice but to wait," I sighed.
Since she didn't want to tell me, I wouldn't insist. I would just wait patiently in the dining room.
Mikan's house was the same as in the anime — Japanese style — so I simply sat on the floor, turned on the TV, and prepared to wait patiently.
Not many minutes later, Mikan entered the living room, but she wasn't empty-handed. In her hands were several bentos wrapped in beautiful pink cloths decorated with cherry blossoms. There were quite a few bentos — so many that she was even struggling to carry them. I quickly helped her and carefully placed them on the table.
"Thank you," Mikan said.
"You're welcome, but… why so many bentos? Where are we going?" I asked curiously.
"We're going on a picnic!" Mikan said.
"A picnic?" I asked, somewhat surprised.
"That's right! I know a really nice spot in Sainan for picnics! Of course it's better during cherry blossom season, but it's definitely beautiful this time of year too," Mikan nodded.
Actually, it didn't sound like a bad idea at all.
"I like the idea," I nodded.
"I knew you would!" Mikan said.
"Shall we go then?" I asked.
"Yes, I'm completely ready and dressed. We can leave," Mikan nodded.
Now that we were about to leave, I could finally take a good look at the clothes she was wearing and I was surprised. Mikan wasn't wearing anything exaggerated, but she looked… different. She had on a white off-shoulder blouse with small frills that gave her a very soft look, paired with a short pastel blue skirt that reached above her knees.
What caught my attention the most was that she wasn't wearing her usual ponytail. Today her hair fell freely over her shoulders, held only by a couple of discreet hairpins on the sides. She completed the outfit with low platform sandals and a small crossbody bag.
"By the way, you look simply beautiful. That look suits you so well that I can't believe someone as beautiful as you is my girlfriend," I said sincerely.
Even though she didn't have an incredible figure yet, Mikan was undoubtedly a beauty destined to become an extremely beautiful woman. It's difficult, but I suppose when she grows up it will happen. It's the cycle of life.
Hearing so many compliments, Mikan's little face turned red all the way to her neck and she felt a joy like never before. He really noticed her look! She had spent several hours yesterday choosing clothes and had even asked the girls for help to pick this outfit. Mikan was used to wearing everyday clothes, so this was the first time she had worn such an elegant set, and she wasn't sure if it looked good on her. But hearing Akira praise her like that… an unprecedented joy simply flooded her entire body.
"Thank you so much! I'm so happy you like it!" Mikan said cheerfully.
Seeing her shyness mixed with joy, I smiled, feeling extremely lucky in this moment. I have so many beautiful girlfriends and they all love me deeply. What more could I ask for in life? Honestly, and without wanting to ruin the moment, there are still many heroines out there waiting to be conquered. However, I've already learned my lesson and I'll take my time with that. There's no rush. I still have plenty of time before I inherit the throne. There's more than enough time.
"Shall we go?" I said with a smile.
"Yes!" Mikan nodded.
With a smile and without thinking twice, I grabbed the bentos and we both left.
As we walked toward the picnic area, I couldn't help but ask Mikan something I had just noticed.
"Hey, now that I think about it… where's Rito? I haven't seen him at the house," I asked curiously.
"Rito? I kicked him out of the house this morning. I told him my friends were coming over and I didn't want him around when that happened, so I sent him away," Mikan said casually.
Ahem, and to think of the good relationship they had in the original story… I feel a little guilty for making their relationship deteriorate like this. Although it should also be noted that Mikan still loves her brother — that's obvious — but I guess now that Mikan is experiencing love and that feeling of freedom… she simply doesn't want her brother to interrupt her… although that's just my assumption and I don't know if it's true.
Akira was right. Now that Mikan had experienced true happiness, Rito was only an obstacle for her. His presence at home prevented her from being affectionate with Akira when she invited everyone over, for fear of being discovered by Rito and him telling their parents. That would only cause problems for Akira and she didn't want that to happen. The bad thing was that she also couldn't move in with Akira because of Rito's presence, and let's not even talk about sex — because of Rito, sex with Akira was limited to only a couple of times a week, making her a little restless and sexually unsatisfied. Although it was a relief that she could use Lala and the others as an excuse to go to Akira's house; otherwise she wouldn't even be able to do that without Rito getting suspicious. In short, Mikan still loved her brother, but since his presence only interrupted her romance… she was a little resentful toward him — a somewhat irrational anger because Rito didn't do it on purpose, but even knowing that, she was angry with him.
{Note: My God. How many times have we experienced that kind of anger throughout our short lives? Mikan, I'm sorry, but you have no choice but to suffer through this for a while.}
With that explained, both of them continued their walk toward where they would have their date: a pleasant picnic.