Dual System in Daily World

This woman, Utaha, is incredibly sexy... No, she's amazing.

It is undeniable that this woman not only has an incredible compatibility with black stockings, but she also possesses a wealth of various skills.

What impressed Chisato last night was indeed something Eriri couldn't achieve no matter how hard she tried.

Maybe when she was pregnant, her figure was a little plump, and if it had also grown in other areas, it might have been possible, but that was just a possibility.

In this aspect, it can only be said that Eriri is completely outmatched. This is an innate genetic trait that cannot be changed through effort.

While money can compensate for or even equalize some things, neither Chisato nor Eriri is interested in unnatural methods that may harm the body, so they will not consider that direction at all.

Therefore, Utaha's unique advantage becomes evident.

Although Kazusa and Hitori share similar advantages, Chisato's relationship with them has not progressed as quickly, so he cannot enjoy such services from them in the short term. 

Ultimately, the current Utaha still possesses a special irreplaceability.

On Sunday morning, Chisato woke up very early and began preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Utaha, on the other hand, snoozed until he woke her up. As a literary girl who seldom exercised, physical stamina was not her strong point.

Even so, she persevered through sore arms from last night and made it to the end.

When she lazily opened her eyes and asked in a playful tone to be carried to wash up, Chisato didn't feel the slightest impatience.

He did as she wished, picking her up and walking into the bathroom. After that, he carried her into the living room. 

The two were as close as a newlywed couple, even feeding each other breakfast.

During part of the meal, the Dark Wings felt unable to watch the two annoying people and flew out from the balcony to relax.

After breakfast, they cuddled on the sofa and enjoyed a quiet moment together.

"I have to go to the editorial department this afternoon to discuss the general plot direction of the next volume of the novel with the editor."

"That's right."

Chisato reached out to adjust the collar of Utaha's pajamas, as it always made him uneasy otherwise.

"Will you come over again tonight?"

"Do you want me to come?"

Utaha reached out to touch his belly and teased him gently.

"It mainly depends on your own schedule."

Chisato shrugged.

"Hypocritical guy."

Utaha ultimately did not answer Chisato's question.

But looking at her expression, he knew she would definitely come over tonight instead of avoiding him.

It didn't matter; he had no plans for the evening, and the afternoon's timing happened to work out.

However, it was likely to become a norm for Utaha to spend the night here frequently in the future, and he needed to think carefully about various aspects moving forward.

After all, there was no guarantee that Kazusa wouldn't send a message or call after a while, and it was also possible that Utaha might happen to run into her.

The situation changed too quickly, forcing Chisato to constantly consider what to do next.

Forget it, thinking too much is pointless. 

He would showcase his skills, meet with Kazusa and her mother in the afternoon, and confess to Utaha directly after returning from work in the evening.

He had already experienced the consequences of concealment in the first simulation, leading to a very depressing and unfavorable ending.

"There's something I've always been curious about."

Utaha placed her hand on Chisato's forehead and ran her slender fingers through his hair.

"Well, what's the problem?"

Chisato looked at her intently.

"...Forget it, it's nothing."

After a long silence, Utaha finally backed down.

Eriri's previous words had an effect after all; she now felt it was better not to push too hard on certain matters.

Chisato leaned over and gently brushed his lips against hers, smiling.

"I probably understand what you want to ask. When I come back tonight, I will confess everything to you."

Utaha's face brightened for a moment, but she still pretended not to understand.

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You'll find out tonight."

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Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Yukino received a call from her sister.

"Mom is shopping nearby with me, and we're going to have dinner together later. You should come too."

The moment she answered the phone, her sister, Yukinoshita Haruno, spoke in an overly cheerful voice.

Yukino frowned slightly.

"I won't be going. Sister, why don't you just stay with Mom? I have other plans for the afternoon."

"What plans could you possibly have?" 

"You either read books or watch documentaries about cute cats. What's wrong with staying at home all day?" 

"Anyway, I'll reserve a table for three later, so just come over then. Don't make Mom unhappy, that's all."

A rapid-fire barrage of words left Yukino with no chance to refute or resist, and her sister simply hung up the phone.

This was typical of her behavior.

Yukino glanced at the message containing the specific address that appeared on her phone, pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly, and finally got up helplessly to return to her room to pick out clothes for going out.

Ever since she was little, she had never been able to refuse her sister, and today was no different.

…

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Utaha changed her clothes and prepared to go out.

She rarely wore a mature-style, long-waisted skirt paired with refreshing sandals. Suddenly, she turned in a circle at the entrance, causing the hem of her skirt to swirl like a flower.

With a sly smile, she looked at Chisato, who was gently smiling back at her, pride shimmering in her eyes.

"I want to have dinner with you tonight. Tell me what you want to eat. I'll wait for you to come back after your part-time job."

"It will be almost ten o'clock by the time I get back."

Utaha tilted her head cutely and poked her cheek with her index finger.

"What does that matter?"

Chisato reminded her,

"You usually resist eating very late, saying it will make you gain weight."

"It doesn't matter if you eat dinner late once in a while."

"Then... let's have some spicy food for a change."

"Spicy food is a problem for me. I think I'll need to go to the supermarket after I come back from the editorial office."

"It doesn't have to be complicated to prepare—just two dishes."

"Okay, don't worry about that; just be excited for what's to come when you get home tonight."

"Understood."

Chisato walked over and couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her against the door again. He didn't stop until Utaha felt weak and couldn't stand.

He took her hand, interlocking their fingers tightly, and they walked out of the house together.

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