Unexpectedly, this poop museum was more fun than they had imagined. It was silly yet unique, which made them do many things, such as playing the crappy, or shitty, games, which were practically impossible to win, and made them feel like they almost had to break the machine, as it was just frustrating.
Still, even if others had such a thought, Nifuji managed to clear those games.
"Amazing..." Sumi covered her mouth as she looked at Nifuji, who could solve all of those games.
Or rather, the two of them were surrounded as all the guests stared at Nifuji, who could solve all of those crappy games one by one, like a god of games, who descended to the mortal world.
When everyone was frustrated and wanted to smash the devices, Nifuji remained calm and solved those games as if he were the master of gaming.
Yup, it was unexpected, yet Nifuji realized that even if the previous Nifuji was gone, the mark of him still existed, and that was the gaming godly skill that he inherited from Nifuji.
"Congratulations, you have won the games, so that you can choose any of those poop animals, Sir!"
"..."
While Nifuji felt complex by his gaming skill, as it was his first time to realize how good he was at playing games, considering he hardly played the console game anymore due to how busy he was, he also felt complex when he got the poop animal plushies, which made him look at the staff strangely. Still, when he looked at Sumi, who was interested and excited, he said, "Sakurasawa-san, you can choose one."
"Eh?" Sumi was surprised, then asked, "Is it okay?"
"I am not into dolls, so if you don't choose it, I won't accept it."
"Eh?!" This time, Sumi felt that it would be a shame, as Nifuji had cleared up all the games, so after a moment of thought, she chose the cat-like poop animal with a color of pink, which was strangely cute despite its shape. "It looks so silly!"
"....."
Nifuji was in silence, thinking that even if it was a little embarrassing to play games in front of everyone and frankly, it took a lot of his calories and focus when he played those crappy, shitty games, as they were just too difficult despite the original gaming talent of the previous Nifuji, it felt like everything didn't matter when he saw Sumi's pure, cute laugh.
He wanted to say that Sumi was cute, but in the end, he held it, as he was a little embarrassed to say it.
"W-What's wrong?" Sumi suddenly asked, as she noticed his gaze.
"What do you mean?"
"W-Why did you look at me like that, Nifuji-san?" Sumi covered her face with the plushie as her gaze timidly met his.
"....."
Nifuji didn't really want to say it, but in the end, he sighed inwardly and looked away slightly, being honest, "No, it's just..."
"It's just..."
"You are so cute when you laugh as you hold that plushie, so I can't help but look at you..."
Nifuji wasn't sure how he could say those words without being embarrassed, or rather, was his face red?
Yet, he had to say, why did he feel like he was a virgin, even though he had plunged his cock in so many women?!
Or rather, how could he react like this when he had a thought of plunging his cock into his mother-in-law?!
While it was fortunate that he could hold himself, he felt it was a bit disgusting of him to react so purely, and even said those sincere words to Sumi, since they didn't fit his image.
Still, he couldn't help but say it in the end, as Sumi asked him, and frankly,
"I-I see..."
Yet, Sumi's face also became so red that she hugged the plushie tightly on her face to hide her reddened face, but without a doubt, her heart was racing so fast that she felt she was about to melt!
Still, if she were in front of a mirror, she would be able to see how sweet her smile was when she heard those words from him.
"...let's go. Let's continue."
Nifuji felt strangely pure today, like he was a virgin boy, even though he wasn't one.
"U-Um..."
Sumi wanted to giggle when she saw his embarrassed reaction, and even said, "A-Are you embarrassed, Nifuji-san?"
"...if you know, please just don't say anything, okay?"
"Yes~!"
"Are you teasing me?"
"No~!"
"....." Nifuji.
Sumi giggled as she reached the hem of his sleeve subconsciously, walking around the area of the poop museum while holding the plushie he got for her.
Frankly, Nifuji felt like this date was like a detox for him. All of his evil, slutty, and lewd thoughts somehow disappeared, peeling off from his body, as if he had returned to his pure state where he was a virgin who got his first wonderful girlfriend.
Yup, without a doubt, if a boy had Sumi as his first girlfriend, his life would be wonderful, as he would be practically happy, and when he made money and was ready to settle down in life, he would propose to her directly.
Sumi might have a communication disorder, but it didn't mean that she couldn't talk. Instead, if one decided to slow down and match her energy, their conversation would be even more meaningful and fun.
In daily life, especially when at work, Nifuji expected efficiency, and he sought results instead of slowing down, as he knew that to slow down when all of his competitors tried to speed up would mean that he would make others mess him up, but now?
It didn't matter; it was as if the rest of the world didn't matter as the two visited various areas of this museum, doing meaningless, useless things to have fun.
Sumi was also similar as she had never thought that she would have fun.
Neither of them thought to rush anything, or rather, Nifuji had never thought to plunge his cock into Sumi, especially when she was this pure. Yes, she might be able to trigger his system, and she could be the candidate for his sugar daughter. Still, somehow, it was just wrong of him to tarnish this pure young woman and make her unable to live without him, making her quiet and gentle demeanor into a melting, lewd cry.
No, to have such a thought was already a sin itself, Nifuji thought, forgetting that he had almost thought to fuck his mother-in-law to the point of silliness.
Yup, this date was a detox to flush out all the poisons and sins from his body, becoming his better self.
Yet, what he didn't know was that Sumi kept staring at his side profile in a daze, as her soft hand that grabbed onto his sleeve crept up toward his hand, and she grabbed his hand tightly, which, in return, Nifuji grabbed subconsiously, as this was what he had always done. While he had always pretended to be a virgin, he was experienced, but for Sumi, who felt his large, strong palm wrapping around her small, soft hand.
Still, even so, Sumi grabbed him tighter.