Tokyo Metropolis, Shinjuku Ward.
Yamada Kenta excitedly clutched the book. After running through every convenience store and bookstore in the entire Shinjuku Ward today, he had finally found the last copy of Comic Kairakuten.
Just as he put this Comic Kairakuten into his backpack, planning to savor it slowly after returning home, he noticed a girl walking past him. She was a real oddball—sporting twin tails, wearing a sun hat, a mask, and sunglasses. She even wore a trench coat in this sweltering heat, with the collar pulled up high.
What a weirdo, Yamada Kenta thought. He paid her no further mind, thinking only of rushing home to thoroughly 'critique' the second half of Xuanyayi-sensei's The Housewife Next Door.
Just across the street, Machida Sonoko and Kosaka Akane were sitting by a flowerbed. They watched from a distance as Sayuri, who had just entered a store, walked out moments later looking dejected. She made a gesture of helplessness toward the two of them.
When Sayuri crossed the pedestrian crossing and reached them, she sighed.
"This place doesn't have it either."
Hearing Sayuri say this, all three of them slumped their shoulders in disappointment.
"Oh my, if only Kagami were here. He might have had a way to buy it."
Sayuri took off her trench coat, mask, and sunglasses, then looked at Machida Sonoko.
"The next store is up to you, Sonoko-senpai."
Machida Sonoko thought for a moment and said, "Looking at the situation, I'm afraid they're all gone."
"Then what should we do? The study session we planned for today won't happen."
"Sonoko, can you ask Watanabe-san if he can get a few copies of Comic Kairakuten?" Kosaka Akane suggested.
"Yeah! It's the editorial department, so how could they not even keep a single sample copy?" Sayuri complained.
Machida Sonoko explained helplessly, "Uncle said the printing plant ships directly to the suppliers. The few sample copies that were kept were snatched up by other editors long ago. Besides, it's our fault for not asking in advance."
Sayuri squatted on the ground.
"Who knew Kagami's Kairakuten would be so hard to buy!"
"After all, Kagami bought it the last few times. We didn't expect it to be this difficult," Kosaka Akane said with a smile.
Just then, Machida Sonoko's phone rang.
"Hello?"
"What?"
"Uncle, you managed to get three copies for us?"
"Okay, okay, we're right here in Shinjuku. We'll come to WANI Books right now."
When the three finally arrived at WANI Books and received the Comic Kairakuten copies from Editor Watanabe, they decided to read them together right there in the reception room.
"It's a pity Kagami isn't here. Otherwise, he could guide us on the stylistic points of other artists," Sayuri said as she flipped through the pages.
Kosaka Akane and Machida Sonoko nodded in agreement. Then, Machida Sonoko looked at the other two.
"Shall we give Kagami a call right now?"
Machida Sonoko shook her phone.
"Oh right, I forgot we still have his number," Kosaka Akane recalled.
Chiba Prefecture.
Tsushima Kagami was doing housework at home. At this moment, he was holding a large-cup aqua-colored bra in one hand and a super-sized black lace bra in the other.
Undoubtedly, one belonged to Yukinoshita Shizuku, and the other to Mrs. Yukinoshita.
Like before, when Tsushima Kagami was still a patient, Mrs. Yukinoshita had been responsible for washing his clothes. Later, after living with Yukinoshita Shizuku in Tokyo, although they shared the responsibility of washing and hanging clothes, they usually washed their own intimate underwear.
Now, Tsushima Kagami looked at the lace-trimmed panties to the side. Mrs. Yukinoshita had nonchalantly thrown all her bras and panties to him.
Tsushima Kagami searched again and confirmed there were no panties belonging to Yukinoshita Shizuku. It seemed she had washed hers first.
What does it mean to leave me just a bra?
If you washed yours, couldn't you have washed everything together?
Isn't this just increasing my workload? Good grief!
Just then, the ringtone of the phone in Tsushima Kagami's pocket sounded.
"Hello?"
"Ah, Sonoko-senpai and the others."
"Is Comic Kairakuten hard to buy? I haven't gone out today."
"Is this the first day of Comiket or something?"
"The manuscript is mostly finished."
"I understand. I'll come back to Tokyo to find you all in a few days."
"I can help you catch up on your progress then."
"Okay, see you in Tokyo in a few days."
Back at home, Yamada Kenta immediately ran to his bedroom.
He locked his door, took the Comic Kairakuten out of his backpack, and arranged it on his desk.
After sitting down, he immediately flipped to the index and found the page for Xuanyayi's The Housewife Next Door Part 2.
He flipped through it casually at first, then started in surprise.
Isn't this supposed to be general-audience style? Why are there battle scenes again this time?!
Yamada Kenta hurriedly closed the book and stood up. He grabbed a box of tissues from the bedside and placed it on the desk. He also moved the trash can from the door to the side of the desk. Finally, he walked to the window and yanked the curtains shut.
Returning to the desk, he pushed his pants down and sat back down.
He began reading, page by page.
Yamada Kenta watched excitedly, flipping pages with one hand while his other hand performed a piston motion under the desk.
Ohohoho!
That's how it should be! Don't give me any pure love; what you're drawing is NTL!
You have to let the heroine fall like a sow!
That's right, that's right! I'm already rock hard watching this!
This is exactly what I wanted to see! .JPG
When he slowly reached the plot of Chapter 6, his right hand under the table froze, and his brow furrowed.
Looking at the speech bubbles filled with rarely seen dense text, Yamada Kenta read through it bit by bit.
Then he turned the page and finished reading.
He turned the page again and finished reading.
Final page: END.
Wuwuwuwu... What did they do wrong?!
What did the husband do wrong? He clearly worked hard to change himself! He tried to care for, cherish, praise, and understand his wife!
What did the wife do wrong? She was just a sacrificial victim of gratitude!
What did the male protagonist do wrong? He met a married woman who moved his heart so much he couldn't extricate himself. After understanding her situation, he wanted to give her true happiness. What is wrong with that?!
None of them are wrong. The one who is wrong is me!
It is the twisted, gloomy, awkward, and cowardly me who is wrong!
Yamada Kenta covered his face with both hands, recalling scenes from his past that were too unbearable to look back on.
I...
Was I really wrong?
I... I just hoped there would be someone who could love me properly!
If I'm not wrong, then who is?
Yamada Kenta suddenly startled awake.
Th-Th-Th-This!
It's all Xuanyayi-sensei's fault!
That's right!
He wants us to 'Wholesome Fall'!
He wants us to succumb to wholesomeness!
Thinking of this, Yamada Kenta hurriedly pulled up his pants, turned on the computer next to him, and entered that NTR theme discussion forum.
Good grief. I, a steadfast NTR warrior, almost fell for Xuanyayi-sensei's trap.
It's a pity, but your objective has already been seen through by me.
Right now, there must be many netizens like me who are feeling lost after reading it.
Then let me give you all a hand.
Yamada Kenta typed out a line of text as the title on the forum—
"Don't unzip! Don't unzip! Unzipping is a scam!"
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