"Th-that... Alain, what do you want to do?"
Pale white particles from outside the window drifted past where their gazes met. Their intertwined, fervent breaths blew the particles away.
Alain subtly lifted her skirt hem, his suggestive tone making her slightly tighten her legs.
"But, I can still do something to you."
After he spoke, a faint smile played on his lips.
A soft breeze gently covered the painting of a small hill. Flowers halted in the river of time seemed to sway slightly under the wind's gentle caress.
"Wh-what are you doing?!"
Crazy Mita seemed to not have reacted yet, looking incredulously at Alain's hand.
The breeze swept across every inch of the hill, making the flowers on it sway naturally with the wind's path. The flowers blushed, offering no resistance, letting the wind blow freely. She moved with the wind, and wave after wave of warm breeze was stirred up by the flowers, landing on Alain's face.
"Indeed. Some places can't be used, but some places, can be."
The breeze swept past the flowers, then shifted its target to the mountain stream.
"Right? Bad woman."
"Mm."
She didn't reply, just nodded gently.
As the gentle breeze once again swept over the vitality of the flowers, Crazy Mita couldn't help but draw her legs together from its caress.
And Alain, leaning close to her ear,
"How about taking a bath?"
"Mm."
Alain stood up, making to remove his clothes.
Seeing this, Crazy Mita's earlobes flushed a vivid red. She grabbed a bath towel, left a "Wait for me," and then temporarily departed.
Leaving... Alain in the room, half-undressed.
"Phew..."
He sighed in relief, and silently put his clothes back on.
"Quickly... run."
Slightly opening the bedroom door revealed the living room, and the sound of running water at its far end.
"Not good."
After Alain stood up, he felt a little regretful, but he had to leave!
So, Alain quietly left the bedroom and walked towards the entranceway door.
"..."
But the bathroom in his peripheral vision still bothered him.
"Forget it," he thought, "just one more look."
He quietly walked to the bathroom door, then brazenly opened it to take a look.
"Ah! Alain, what are you doing?! Get out!!!"
What met his eyes was her face, red almost to the point of burning, a short valley, two uncovered hills, and pink cherry blossoms standing tall on their peaks. The "Alain Exclusive" inscription on her thigh had not yet been washed off, remaining there even today.
"It's fine, just a little impatient."
"No, get out, quickly!"
"Okay."
She said it herself; it's none of my business.
Alain closed the bathroom door tightly, then walked to the entranceway door without hesitation. He cast one last glance at the bathroom where Crazy Mita was, smiled softly, and then left.
"See you next time."
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The ring opened the door to version 1.15. The location was at the version's entrance, coincidentally Tiny Mita's room.
[Big Dummy, you're back? Are you hurt?]
The little one's concerned characters warmed his heart.
"Of course."
After exchanging pleasantries with Tiny Mita for a while, Alain walked directly to the door next door.
With a "click," the dark room where "Intern Mitas" were stored came into view behind the door.
But for a brief moment, something flashed past in his peripheral vision. It looked like a pale white, slender, strip-like object. The time was too short for him to see clearly.
"?"
Had he slept too long, and his eyes were blurry? Or was it the dazed look he got from being with Crazy Mita just now?
As Alain wondered, the 'clack-clack-clack' echo of footsteps invaded his ears. Turning his head, he saw Prankster Mita, her face full of concern, actually pouncing towards him.
"Alain!"
With a "thump," like a stone falling into a river, Prankster Mita also fell into his embrace.
The young girl's face gently rubbed against his chest, fully enjoying the warmth.
Misha and Short-Haired Mita arrived a little late, following behind. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but smile knowingly.
"Are you okay?"
The long-haired young woman walked to his side and gently took his hand.
Alain looked at her face, his thoughts involuntarily drifting to the Kind Mita he saw in his dream.
[Remember our promise, come back safely to me!]
Even if you're not by my side, you're still helping me.
He cupped Misha's face, a sentence left unsaid:
I kept our promise.
"I'm back."
Although Misha didn't understand Alain's complex gaze, she felt relieved. She simply took Alain's hand.
Alain's gaze, through Misha's eyes, reached further away.
Short-Haired Mita stood frozen nearby, her slightly serious gaze containing, besides many questions, a touch of helplessness.
Currently, Alain's left arm was around Prankster Mita, and his right hand held Misha's. As for the rest...
"Big Sister, want a kiss?"
"...How did you come to that conclusion?"
Short-Haired Mita, who had been a little nervous, let out a relaxed laugh after hearing the answer.
"Alright, don't just stand there. Let's go to version 1.15 first."
"Huh? Four people?" Alain was shocked.
"Heh heh~ Four people!" Prankster Mita chirped.
Provoking Misha & Short-Haired Mita's lecturing, "No, it's not!"
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I was planning to rewrite this chapter to make it more explicit, but I didn't really get what happened lol. Damn those flowery words, grrrrr.
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