Visit Miura Saya

After school, Satoru headed straight to Miura Saya's house, his destination outside of school. 

Satoru first encountered Saya during physical education class. In the first year of high school, they often had PE classes together. Satoru was immediately captivated by Saya, with her flowing blonde hair and voluptuous figure. Her plump, shapely legs and ample bosom were outlined alluringly beneath her sprinting attire.

However, before recent events, Satoru and Saya's relationship was only slightly closer than his relationship with Mirai. Saya was more outgoing and proactive, occasionally inviting him to hang out, so their relationship was relatively stable.

But going to her house was a first for Satoru. Japanese takes distance control very seriously.

It was an exquisite small villa in a good location. Saya, wearing home clothes, greeted him at the door with a smile. Wataru smiled and presented a gift of chocolates that he often ate. It was common knowledge that eating sweets would help a girl recover from an illness faster.

"Thank you!" Saya said, taking the bag and looking at it with an even bigger smile.

"There's no one at home, so let's go straight to my bedroom," she invited him, leading the way while wearing slippers.

Her figure swayed with a plump and shapely buttocks, accentuated by a form-fitting jumpsuit. From behind, her curves were graceful and captivating.

To Satoru's surprise, he had expected her room to be filled with girlish pink sentiments. After all, if it was a house bought for long-term residence, it would surely be well decorated. However, with a casual glance, he saw wooden floors and white speckled wallpaper. Two cute teddy bears were placed on the bedside table, giving the room an elegant and clean look.

"Please have a seat. We only have barley tea." she offered as she handed him a cup of warm tea and sat down on the sofa herself.

Opening the gift box he brought, she saw the delicate heart-shaped chocolates, each one beautifully packaged and even adorned with camellia flowers.

"Thank you, I really like this~" Saya said with a smile, holding one in her hand and giving him a wink.

Satoru's heart trembled slightly. The neckline of her jumpsuit was slightly large, and it even slipped off her left shoulder, exposing a large expanse of fair and silky skin. Especially with her slightly forward-leaning posture, he could see the two round and soft mounds on the upper side. A few strands of golden hair gracefully fell down, attracting attention and captivating the eyes.

Saya had a refined and delicate aura, like a British aristocratic girl, with a slender and well-proportioned figure.

"It's good as long as you enjoys it." he replied, regaining his composure and smiling.

In these past few days, his emotions had been stirred by Mirai, and he was not as composed as he would like to be.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to come and visit me. It's not like I have a serious illness. You can tell by my complexion." Saya said, carefully unwrapping the packaging with a smile.

Splitting the heart-shaped chocolate in half, she handed him a piece, while she herself slowly tasted the other piece, sweet but not cloying. No wonder he had always liked it.

"By the way, what illness was it?" Satoru was a bit curious.

The informant-chan didn't explicitly mention it, and Saya didn't disclose any information either in her message.

"It's just menstrual pain... but my condition is so severe that I roll on the floor in pain." Sayaka said with a subtle smile. The sweet taste in her mouth told Saya that besides being flawlessly handsome, he also had a caring heart!

"Then why are you eating chocolates?" Satoru asked, somewhat surprised.

It's best not to eat high-sugar foods during menstruation.

"I'm not afraid anymore since I've experienced the pain. So now, let's enjoy this sweetness as compensation~" she waved her hand dismissively, paying no mind to it. The delightful scenery of her ample and beautiful bosom was radiant and pure.

As Sayaka continued to smile, her expression gradually faded, and she became a bit cold.

"I heard that you played the role of a prince and a hero in today's cooking class!" she said, still smiling but with a hint of coldness.