1920 Another set of idiots

“Alright. I’ll look for you, senpai. Wait for me.”

Otsuka-senpai replied with a simple nod, her eyes avoiding mine as she concealed her face once again, a hint of uncertainty lingering in her posture.

Since I had committed myself to satisfying her curiosity, rejecting her was out of the question. However, if something more important came up that conflicted with it, I might set her aside again. Nevertheless, even if that were the case, I resolved to find a way to fulfill my promise to her one way or another.

It may sound complicated, but there's nothing to be done about it unless, of course, I eventually fall for her and bring her up to the same level of affection I have for my girls and those I deem important.

I tried to extract from her what she wanted to do with me tomorrow, but Otsuka-senpai didn't give me a definite answer. Still, the way her gaze traveled southward already spoke volumes, revealing an unspoken desire that added an intriguing layer to our interaction.