Almost loss herself...

"But is it necessary to make it so complicated just to pursue a girl? Investigating her family background and all that..." Sakumu tried to ease the awkwardness and continue the conversation, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized that it couldn't be as simple as pursuing a girl. She fell silent and closed her mouth, no longer continuing.

"Come to the office tomorrow and find me." She finally said.

Satoru smiled and nodded. Sakumu-nee was indeed reliable.

Satoru's gaze shifted towards Sakumu. After regaining his previous life memories, he had briefly entertained the idea of seeking revenge and experiencing the joys of the world. However, influenced by his upbringing and education, he remained cautious and respectful. Despite being tempted by the seductive figure of the attractive girl, Miyano Mirai, he restrained himself from making any moves. It was a true test of his mindset as the ultimate "old virgin boy"...

As a result, after returning home, Satoru couldn't help but notice Sakumu's choice of clothing. Despite the cold winter weather, she had the heating turned up high and was dressed in revealing attire. The black strap tank top, was alluring against her fair skin that was partially hidden and flushed cheeks, resembling the blush of spring peaches, enticing his desires.

"By the way, Sakumu, when did I become a estrus boy?" But indeed, flames of desire burned within him.

Satoru had encountered many girls in his social interactions who were willing to do anything for him if he willing to put a little effort. However, he was a person with foresight, focused on building a beautiful relationship towards all of them rather than indulging in fleeting pleasures. He enjoyed the thrill of maneuvering through relationships, maintaining a delicate balance. 

But now... he no longer had the desire to maintain that balance. If a demure and introverted girl like Miyano Mirai had a hidden fire within her, what about the other girls around him? He felt that there might be quite a few who would want to imprison him in the basement and fulfill their desires too... If he didn't indulge and enjoy himself now, he might never get the chance after being locked away...

"You're quite the estrus young boy now!" Sakumu tilted her head slightly, and he leaned closer, bringing their faces closer together, making her feel a bit weird.

The rich and delightful aroma emanated from his body, engulfing her senses and igniting a raging fire within her veins. Her fair cheeks quickly turned crimson within a few breaths.

"I must say, Sakumu-nee, you've always been unconventional in front of me, wearing hot pants or strap tops..." Satoru took a step forward, and with two fingers, he lifted the strap on her fragrant shoulder. "Even in winter, you dress like this, wearing such revealing clothes in my house at this time of night..."

He hooked his fingers, and the strap slid down her smooth arm, exposing her fair skin to the air. "Let me show you what it means to be estrus~"

He pressed himself closer, and Sakumu gradually retreated until she was lying on the ground with him on top of her. Her body felt weak and powerless as she watched him remove her strap. The intoxicating scent melted away any resistance, and her mind was consumed by the burning heat coursing through her body...

A moment of passion ensued - if things continued like this...

However, Sakumu summoned the strength she didn't know she had and pushed him away, gasping for air.

Satoru sat on the ground and sniffed his hand, catching a faint milky fragrance. 

"Satoru-chan, you're becoming bolder!" Sakumu sat up, mustering the last of her energy, her face stern. 

"Er... Sakumu-nee, you've long lost your authority in front of me, so there's no need to pretend to be imposing. By the way, how can you be friends with my mother when you behave like this?"

Satoru didn't care at all and even gave her a friendly reminder. How could she expect him to have reverence for someone who frequently came to his house, freeloaded, and then got drunk and clung to him? Even though he often saw her subordinates being tight-lipped in front of her, in his mind, there was only the image of her clinging to him like ivy.

"Does you know what you're up to? You really are a estrus young boy! Did you not get any action tonight at Miyano's place?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Just lean in for a passionate kiss, and she'll surrender to your every whim." Sakumu attempted to change the subject and lighten the mood.

She was extremely anxious, fearing that he would once again transform into a Man-Wolf in the moonlight and pounce on her. In that case, how should she explain to her close friend and his mother? Should she tell her that her son has become too seductive and she ended up taking care of her son in bed? She hadn't even considered resisting? This is just too...