Seeing that Kitagawa Marin was actually going to go with Akira,
Alisa subconsciously looked over. "What are you two going to do?"
"It's a secret. If Alisa joins us, I'll tell you."
Kitagawa Marin smiled. "Alisa-tongxue, do you want to join?"
"Alisa, you'd better not join."
Akira planned to win over Kitagawa Marin today—how could he let a third party interrupt? Not even Alisa.
"After all, this is not a good errand."
Unless both of them came together.
But Akira could only imagine such a thing.
Of course, without considering putting the characters into a ball, he could also use some improper methods.
However, so far, no such characters had appeared around him.
"Akira-san, what you're saying isn't right."
Kitagawa Marin originally wanted to drag Alisa into it, but at that moment, Akira leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Do you want Alisa to see those scenes right away?"
She scratched her head. "Oh, right!"
Seeing the two whispering, Alisa suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"Never mind. I have something else to do later, so I won't disturb you two."
Alisa turned to pack her things, and Akira didn't pay much attention.
He thought he still had to deal with Kato Megumi.
But the next second, Kato Megumi sent a message, saying she had something to do today and had to go somewhere else, so she couldn't go back together.
After replying to the message, Akira no longer had any worries.
"Sorry, Alisa. I'll definitely call you next time."
Next time, she would make Megumi's clothes—that medieval style would be more friendly to passersby.
Kitagawa Marin felt a little apologetic.
But overall, she was in a very good mood today.
She directly used money from her personal savings to treat Akira to ramen, then happily brought him to her house.
"Here. Put on these slippers."
Because someone was coming, Kitagawa Marin had already tidied up her house.
The game console and controllers were also in place.
There was even a not-so-new-looking camera on the table.
"Excuse me for the intrusion."
"Why be so polite, Akira-san? You sit in the living room for a bit. I'm going to change my clothes."
After turning on the game console and slightly drawing the curtains, Kitagawa Marin returned to her room.
When Akira sat down and picked up the controller, the little devil's illustration had already appeared on the screen.
Although Akira came with ulterior motives,
he still had to do what needed to be done properly.
Making choices and engaging in battles, Akira looked for different angles of the little devil's clothing and expressions.
Kitagawa Marin changed into her loungewear, grabbed sparkling water and snacks from the fridge, and then casually sat next to Akira.
"Eh~! Akira-san, you're very skilled at playing. How long has it been, and you're already this far?"
"I only look at the little devil's illustrations, so of course it's fast."
A game with such a little succubus certainly wasn't a traditional RPG.
After only a few screens, the proportion of flesh tones on the screen gradually increased.
The little succubus character also came to life.
"Ah! Do you want to sign a contract with me? Hehehe~!"
"It seems you are very willing to make a deal with me."
"Since you're so sincere, I'll be generous this once."
Gulp.
Akira swallowed.
Kitagawa Marin next to him hugged her knees.
Before, she thought the little devil was very charming, but when she played by herself, she didn't feel this way at all.
Now Akira was sitting next to her.
She couldn't help but feel her heart race.
Under the wide T-shirt hem, beneath the concealed lace trim,
a mysterious power was slowly materializing.
"Ah~!"
"Amazing—as expected of a seasoned warrior…"
The character's lines in the game echoed in Kitagawa Marin's ears.
The atmosphere instantly exceeded Kitagawa Marin's expectations.
Akira followed the game prompts, pressing buttons and turning the joystick.
All Kitagawa Marin could see was his focused profile.
Akira brought his own notebook, and using his non-human senses and pen control, he directly sketched the useful images from the screen.
As the game progressed, more and more details were added to the sketches.
On the screen, the little devil turned to its back, revealing details of the costume's rear that wouldn't normally be shown in character art.
He immediately handed the controller to Kitagawa Marin, then picked up paper and pen, entering a state of Focus.
He concentrated on drawing the little devil's clothing style and details.
So handsome.
Looking at Akira's profile, completely engrossed in his work,
Kitagawa Marin's heart beat a little faster again.
Her attack was high, but her defense was low.
In just a blink of an eye, her face involuntarily turned red.
"Finally finished."
Akira exhaled a breath of stale air.
It was a good thing he had [Focus] to concentrate intensely on one thing—otherwise, with this scene and Kitagawa Marin beside him, who could resist?
Now that the task was complete, there was no need to resist anymore.
Kitagawa Marin paused the game and took Akira's drawing.
"This is amazing! Bai, you are truly incredible."
Kitagawa's face was filled with joy, her eyes sparkling.
"Oh, by the way, Bai, you know how to take measurements, right? I've grown a bit recently, and my old measurements aren't accurate."
"So please help me measure again now."
She handed the tape measure to Akira.
Kitagawa Marin immediately lifted her T-shirt.
Holy crap!
So direct?
Who could handle such a critical hit?
"Oh… oh!"
Akira took a deep breath, picked up the tape measure, and walked behind Kitagawa Marin.
"Please unfasten your bra on top. That way, the measurements will be more precise."
Kitagawa Marin was in the middle of tying her hair and didn't have a free hand to do it.
"Bai, you do it."
The black inner garment fell to the floor.
"Hmm. Indeed, you've grown. Breathing feels much smoother now."
The tape measure wrapped around her, its coolness giving Kitagawa Marin goosebumps.
Her heart pounded rapidly, almost leaping out of her chest.
Akira was truly very focused, wasn't he?
After several consecutive demonstrations of Akira's upright behavior,
Kitagawa Marin's favorability had already risen to 90.
And after collecting the data, Akira was already eager to enter the training phase.
"Mmm~!"