A wrong timing

While the sudden decision made him speechless, Mizuto decided to move on since there was no point in sticking to the problem, thinking about it over and over again. If he had time to do so, then he might as well use this time to train. 

Still, he had to say he was glad he had chosen the "Musician" job. 

"Ha? Are you going to play the tenor sax now?" Utaha looked at the new tenor sax held by Mizuto from the video call. 

"Yeah."

"How did it happen? Tell me! Tell me!" 

The urging in her voice was clear, and she wished for him to tell him what was happening and why he had changed the musical instrument of his choice. Still, at this point, Utaha, who was in her room, wasn't alone since there was this slender girl with blonde hair tied in twin tails. 

Sawamura Eriri. 

As Utaha always wanted to seduce Mizuto, she often went to Eriri, talking about how to seduce him, sometimes with role play, cosplay, or even a sexy play. 

At the same time, Eriri also wanted to learn Utaha's story since even if she hated this girl, whose body was all womanly, which was unlike her, which was all flat, she had to admit that Utaha's talent in writing was good! 

Under Mizuto's guidance, Utaha's book also became a bestseller. While it was still under him, her sales were above many. It could be said that she had become part of the one percent among all the light novel writers. If she wishes to, she can visit Kyoto all the time. 

Or rather, Utaha was thinking of getting a house in Kyoto with her money so she could let him stay there. At the same time, she planned to make him into a household husband even though her chances weren't high. 

Still, the matter of Utaha aside, Eriri, whose drawing skill was good, but her writing skill was shit, wanted to learn from Utaha, yet this bitch ditched on her and started to call her man! 

'Bitch! Sow! Cow!" 

Watch how Utaha lay on her stomach, showing off her deep cleavage genius to her man. 

Fortunately, Utaha's clothes were still okay, and she didn't dress in such bitch-like attire, but somehow Eriri could imagine that Utaha would dress like a bitch for this man from Kyoto. 

'What kind of man is he?' 

Frankly, Eriri felt curious about what kind of man had made Utaha like this. After all, in school, Utaha was famous for being cold, yet when Utaha was with this man, she became a stupid woman who gave up everything for love. 

'This girl...' 

While Eriri was annoyed, she was also worried, thinking the man Utaha was with was a scumbag, but she couldn't say much, especially when she thought about her relationship with her childhood friend. 

If she wasn't wrong, her childhood friend wanted to get close to Utaha, too, after learning that Utaha was a famous light novel writer, but Utaha simply ignored him as if treating him like air. 

Eriri was speechless, but she also felt relieved since Utaha didn't take an interest in her childhood friend. 

Then, again, beside her, who would be interested in her childhood friend?

When Eriri laughed, self-deprecating inside her heart, she became curious since she hadn't seen Mizuto's face. Still, this time, Utaha did a video call so she could peek at his face to see what kind of man had bewitched Utah like this. 

'Also, is he a musician?' 

The image of a playboy and a band of musicians suddenly emerged in her head!

'If this guy is a bad guy...' 

Eriri thought that she had to help Utaha, but when she was about to peek, Utaha changed her position, and she could only see the back of Utaha's smartphone. 

"Do you want to peek at my phone?" Utaha noticed Eriri, who wanted to peek, so she teased. 

"I-I am not! I am just trying to stretch! Yeah, I am just stretching! My body is all stiff from drawing! Anyway, how long are you going to talk there? I am waiting for you to teach me, you know?" 

"Shh! I am having a serious talk here! If you can't wait, then you can go back."

"...." 

Eriri lowered her head, sadly and sulking after being scolded, but after Utaha said that, she didn't intend to leave and waited for a while, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation. 

---

"You are not alone?" Mizuto asked curiously. 

"Yeah." Utaha nodded. 

"Friend?" 

"Hmm..." Utaha suddenly fell into silence. After all, she felt conflicted about saying that Eriri was her friend. "It should be a rival?" 

"That's an interesting relationship." Mizuto chuckled. 

"It is." Utaha smiled softly as she looked at Eriri, who seemed to wish to listen to their conversation with a helpless expression. "Do you want to listen to our conversation, Eriri?" 

"I-I am not!" Eriri quickly refuted, but her ears were red, especially after she heard Utaha say that they were a rival. 

"Still, you don't need to pay attention to this girl. We can continue our conversation and treat her like an air." 

"..." Eriri.

"That's a bit cruel to say to your rival, right?" 

"She is trying to eavesdrop after all..." 

"Well, isn't it because she is worried about you? After all, you are being seduced by a scumbag." 

Utaha was speechless, but then she smiled and said, "I see! Is this your plot so you can see Eriri's face? I won't let you succeed! Your wife in Tokyo can only be me!" 

"What about Sonoko?" 

"She is your mistress!" Utaha laughed when she saw Mizuto's helpless expression, then said, "But can you play a tenor sax?" 

"I can play it, but it isn't as good as my oboe." 

"Play it for me. Let me have a taste of your first time." 

"You mean my first play, right?" 

"Yup!" Utaha nodded happily. "Or has your first time been taken?" 

"No, you are the first." Mizuto lied without blinking his eyes. 

Utaha laughed happily, then said, "Then, play it for me. I want to listen." 

"Okay, okay. Be patient." Mizuto, who was resting on the nearby bench on the Kamo River, stood up and then fixed his smartphone on the bench so Utaha could see his performance. 

Utaha's smile became even brighter, and at the same time, she wished to meet him even more. 

"Eriri, do you want to see him?" 

"I-I am not!" 

"I don't mind, but don't fall for him." 

"I won't fall for your man! What kind of a girl do you think I am!?" 

Utaha rolled her eyes, watching Eriri's disdain, and it made her wish to show how awesome her man was. "Anyway, come closer, but don't get too close to the camera, or else he will see your face." 

"Is there something wrong if he sees my wife?" 

"There is nothing wrong, but well, anyway, don't let your face be caught by the camera." 

While Eriri felt weird, she decided to follow Utaha's words and looked at her man for the first time, which made her dumbfounded. 

Watching Eriri's reaction, Utaha nodded. "Handsome, right?" 

"....."

Eriri's lips twitched because of how proud Utaha was, but she didn't deny her since handsomeness was universal, and she had to admit that this guy was so handsome, probably the most handsome man that she had seen. 

"By the way, is he going to play you? Also, is that sax?" 

"Yup. A tenor sax. His teacher told him to play a tenor sax so suddenly," Utaha sighed helplessly and also wished to comfort Mizuto, who was troubled like this. 

"What did he play before?" 

"Oboe." 

"Huh? Really? That one isn't easy to learn!" While Eriri's head wasn't the smartest, she came from a rich family, so she knew one or two things about the rich society.

"My boyfriend is amazing," Utaha said simply. 

"...." Eriri. 

Still, the two quickly became quiet when Mizuto was about to play. 

"I will play you a song that I have just listened to before." 

"Okay!" Anyway, Utaha knew that his choice would definitely be good, so she listened carefully. 

Yet, the moment Mizuto played, the impact was so huge that it was as if their semicircular canals had an orgasm. His soothing, comforting, melancholy, yet sexy sound from his tenor sax made Utaha and Eriri fall into a daze. 

As he played, it was like he was basked by the moonlight and he was the center of universe. 

Even if they didn't know what the title of this song was, they could tell that it was a love song. 

A love song that told his lover, who was far away in Tokyo, how much he had missed her. 

Utaha felt her heart beating so fast, as if their feelings were connected to each other. His longing, love, and pent-up emotions. When they met, she could imagine that he would be so rough with her~! 

As her breathing became rough and she fell into an obsession, she didn't notice that Eriri, who sat by her side, also fell into a daze and was unable to look away from Mizuto. 

Still, whatever their reactions were, Mizuto had to admit that sax was sexiest somehow. 

Only when he finished his play, Utaha said, "Wait there, I am going to Kyoto!" 

"Ha?" 2x

Not only Mizuto but Eriri was dumbfounded by Utaha's reaction. 

"What the hell were you saying!? You have to go to school tomorrow!" 

Eriri quickly grabbed Utaha. 

"I don't care! I want to see him! I want to be impregnated!" 

"....." 2x

While Eriri somehow understood Utaha's feeling, Mizuto blinked his eyes and said, "That girl over there, please stop her." 

"O-Okay!" 

"No!! Let me go to Kyoto!" 

Only Mizuto thought that he shouldn't show his skill to a girl from a long-distance relationship. 

Regardless, this was a good experience, he thought.