Chapter 26

  In the living room next door, Tamami burst in, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath.

  His heart was pounding like a drum, and the blush on his face had yet to fade. His mind was still filled with chaotic scenes from the restaurant earlier.

  He thought he could calm down here for a bit—only to realize that an even bigger storm was coming his way.

  Just as he collapsed onto the sofa, catching his breath, a sweet voice suddenly rang out:"Tamami-onii-chan~!"

  A petite figure lunged toward him at lightning speed, so fast that he had no time to react.

  "Wah! Flan?! Wh-Why are you suddenly—"

  Tamami looked down in panic at Flandre, who was now clinging tightly to his chest. Her golden hair was slightly disheveled, and her ruby-red eyes glimmered with an unusual light. A sweet smile graced her face, but her words were shockingly direct:

  "Tamami-onii-chan, let's have a baby~! Right now!"

  Tamami's mind went completely blank, his face frozen in shock, unable to form a proper sentence.

  "H-Have a b-baby... what? Flan, aren't you... a little... off right now?!"

  Flandre tilted her head, smiling even more sweetly. Her slender fingers traced lightly along Tamami's cheek as she spoke in an innocent yet insistent tone:

  "How could that be wrong? I really love Tamami-onii-chan, and I've told you before, right? I want to marry you! And now, I just want to be with you forever... and have a baby~."

  Tamami was completely dumbfounded, his mind a total blank, body frozen stiff, utterly clueless on how to respond.

  Just then, the door to the living room swung open.

  Sanae, Kaguya, Yuyuko, and Patchouli walked in almost simultaneously, and in an instant, four pairs of eyes locked onto the two people on the sofa.

  The room fell silent in an instant, the air itself seeming to freeze.

  Sanae's face immediately turned bright red, though her gaze was filled with an unmistakable mix of jealousy and longing:

  "Flan-Chan, don't you think... you're being a little too forward?"

  Yuyuko chuckled softly behind her hand, but there was a dangerous glint in her eyes:"Flan, aren't you rushing things a bit? The rest of us haven't had our turn yet."

  Kaguya, as calm as ever, narrowed her eyes slightly, clear dissatisfaction flashing across her composed face:"Flan, that's cheating. We've all been affected by that aphrodisiac—you going ahead like this... isn't very considerate of our feelings."

  Patchouli adjusted her glasses, her tone calm but with a hint of warning:

  "Flan, you know this isn't just about you, right?"

  But Flan didn't seem to care about any of that, still clinging tightly to Tamami. Pouting slightly, she spoke in a childish, spoiled tone:

  "But I really, really like Tamami-onii-chan! I want to have a baby with him right now! Besides, isn't o-onee-chan already with Kyouya-onii-chan?"

  That last sentence dropped like a bomb in the room, making Sanae, Kaguya, Yuyuko, and Patchouli's expressions turn even more complicated.

  Sanae bit her lip hard, stepping forward to grab Flan's hand, her voice a little forceful:

  "Flan-Chan, Tamami doesn't belong to just you. You can't hog him all to yourself."

  Kaguya sighed, her voice tinged with displeasure:"Flan, you should know that all of us share the same feelings for Tamami. Doing this... really isn't fair."

  Yuyuko, still smiling sweetly, but with a chilling coldness in her gaze, added:

  "Flan-Chan, I suggest you let go now. Otherwise... I can't guarantee what might happen next."

  Patchouli, though her voice was calm, had a faint fire of anger flickering in her eyes:"Flan, don't make us disappointed in you."

  Seeing the four girls closing in, Flan pouted, clearly unwilling, but finally released Tamami and floated to the side, stomping her foot with a huff:

  "Fine, fine! I'll let you all talk first... but I'm not giving up!"

  Tamami let out a sigh of relief—only to realize, a second later, that all four of the remaining girls were now staring intently at him, their eyes filled with desire and possessiveness...

  "Y-You guys... calm down, okay?!" Tamami stammered, waving his hands frantically, his voice full of desperation. "Shouldn't we be trying to figure out how to deal with that aphrodisiac first?!"

  But none of the girls seemed interested in his suggestion. Instead, they exchanged glances among themselves, as if silently communicating something.

  Then, Sanae took a step forward, lowering her head, her voice soft but leaving no room for refusal:

  "Tamami, we all know there's only one way to solve this... and you're going to help us, right?"

  Kaguya curved her lips into a slight smirk, her gaze laced with teasing:

  "After all, you did promise to always stay by our sides, didn't you?"

  Yuyuko's smile brightened, her voice sweet and low:

  "So now... it's time for you to keep that promise."

  Patchouli, her calm voice tinged with a subtle hint of suggestion, added:

  "Tamami, you must understand... this means everything to each of us."

  Tamami pressed himself into the sofa, cold sweat dripping down his back, as a single thought spun wildly in his mind:"I'm done for... I'm really done for this time!"

  Sanae's voice rang clearly through the living room, her face flushed bright red, but her tone carried a firmness and unwavering determination.

  "Tamami was the first person I met in Gensokyo!" Sanae stood up straight, her gaze sweeping over the other four girls, her voice filled with an unyielding spirit. "And he's always praying with me, helping me clean the shrine, cooking meals! We've done so many things together... So I should be first!"

  The moment those words left her mouth, the expressions of the other four girls instantly turned complicated.

  Yuyuko gently covered her mouth with a laugh, turning her gaze toward Sanae, a teasing glint in her eyes:"Sanae, the way you say that, it's like we've never shared anything with Tamami. But do you really think you can outmatch us?"

  Patchouli spoke next, her calm tone sharp as a blade:

  "Sanae, I'll admit you share a deep bond with Tamami, but that doesn't mean you get priority. He and I have spent hours discussing knowledge, and he even promised to help cure my asthma."

  Kaguya crossed her arms, the corner of her lips slightly upturned, her tone laced with a hint of pride:

  "Sanae, did you forget? Tamami said I remind him of Tsukuyomi—like family, someone irreplaceable. He also promised to always stay by my side and cook for me every day."

  Flandre, without any hesitation, threw herself into Tamami's arms, clinging to him as she pouted:"I don't care about any of that! I love Tamami-onii-chan the most! He promised me he'd always play with me!"

  Sanae bit her lip, feeling increasingly cornered as the other four chimed in one after another. She took a deep breath, her tone even more resolute:

  "I don't care what anyone says! I was the first one to meet Tamami! I'm the one who taught him Gensokyo's rules, helped him get used to life here. I was the first to see his smile!"

  The atmosphere between the five girls began to heat up, and under the aphrodisiac's influence, the desire burning in their eyes only grew stronger, their words more forceful.

  Tamami felt as though he was sinking into the sofa, his mind a swirling mess, completely at a loss over how to handle this battle-like standoff. Raising both hands, he pleaded:

  "Everyone... please calm down! Arguing like this won't solve anything! Weren't we supposed to—figure this out together?"

  But it was as if his words fell on deaf ears.

  Sanae glared briefly at the others before turning back to Tamami, her voice softening but still filled with resolve:"Tamami, I don't care what they say. I want you to remember—I was the first one you met here. I... I really care about you. I want you to answer me first..."

  Kaguya let out a soft snort, her voice tinged with disdain:"Sanae, you're really impatient, huh? But even if you were the first to meet him, so what? In the end, he's the one who has to choose, right?"

  Flandre, still holding onto Tamami tightly, puffed up her cheeks and protested:"I don't care about who's first or last! Tamami-onii-chan likes me the most anyway!"

  Patchouli added quietly, though her normally composed voice wavered slightly:"Even if Tamami doesn't choose me, I'll find a logical way to resolve this... Though, I admit, being rational is a bit hard for me right now."

  Yuyuko finally spoke, her voice as gentle as ever, but her gaze meaningful:

  "Sanae, Flan, Kaguya, Patchouli... you're all forgetting what kind of person Tamami is. He would never abandon any of us, nor would he ever pick favorites. That's what makes him so lovable..."

  Tamami's heart skipped a beat as he looked into those five pairs of eyes, all filled with hope and longing.

  Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down. He knew there was no easy way out of this conversation, but he had to give them an answer that wouldn't hurt anyone.

  "You're all equally important to me." His voice was sincere, though tinged with helplessness. "So I would never let any of you get hurt. That's my promise."

  Taking another deep breath, Tamami's gaze moved slowly over the five girls in front of him. His expression was filled with conflict and hesitation, his throat bobbing as he finally spoke, his voice low and heartfelt:

  "Are you... really willing to entrust yourselves to me? I don't want you to do this just because of that drug's effects—"

  Before he could finish, Yuyuko suddenly leaned in, gently cupping his cheek and pressing her lips to his without hesitation.

  It was a soft, tender kiss, yet filled with unwavering determination. Tamami froze in place, his eyes wide in shock. He could even feel Yuyuko's fingers trembling, but her resolve was unmistakable.

  The other four—Sanae, Kaguya, Patchouli, and Flan—stared in stunned silence, a storm of surprise, frustration, and complicated emotions flickering across their faces.

  "Y-Yuyuko-San!" Sanae was the first to recover, her cheeks blazing red, her voice rising in urgency:"You went ahead so fast—how could you—!"

  Kaguya stood to the side with her arms crossed, lips twitching slightly, her voice carrying a cold edge:"So you're the fastest after all, Yuyuko. But don't forget, I have my own advantages."

  Patchouli's face remained calm, but her voice betrayed an unusual ripple of emotion:"Looks like the question of 'who goes first' isn't up for debate anymore. But don't think I'll give up that easily."

  Flan blinked her eyes innocently and asked, "Yuyuko-onee-chan, does this mean... we can all do it together now?"

  Yuyuko released Tamami, the corners of her lips curling into a soft smile, though a sly glint flickered in her eyes. "Tamami, I've already told you before—your hesitation only makes us wait longer. So, why don't you just give us an answer now?"

  Tamami stared at her in a daze, the flush on his face spreading all the way to his ears. His mind was a complete mess. Just as he was about to speak, Sanae suddenly stepped forward, cupping his face with both hands, her voice firm and unwavering:"Tamami, I feel the same way. It's not because of the drug or anything else. It's because of you that I feel this way. So... don't make me wait any longer."

  Kaguya shook her head slightly, leaning against the nearby wall, her tone laced with undeniable pride:"Since we're all being honest now, I won't beat around the bush either, Tamami. You said you'd always stay by my side—now, let me see if you can keep that promise."

  Patchouli stepped forward quietly, gently taking one of Tamami's hands. Her voice remained calm, but there was an unmistakable warmth in her gaze:

  "You don't have to think anymore. We already understand your feelings, and we've been ready for a long time."

  Finally, Flandre jumped behind Tamami, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, her voice brimming with excitement:"Tamami-onii-chan! Since all my sisters have said their piece, hurry up and do it already! I can't wait any longer!"

  Surrounded on all sides, Tamami felt like a trapped deer, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

  He took a deep breath and looked down at the girls in front of him, their eyes filled with unwavering determination and affection. A slightly awkward smile appeared on his lips as he asked:"Are you... really sure you won't regret this?"

  Yuyuko chuckled softly, a playful hint in her tone:"Tamami, after everything we've said, do you really think we'd regret it?"

  The five girls nodded in unison, their eyes filled with an unshakable resolve.

  Tamami closed his eyes as if making an important decision, then exhaled slowly before whispering:"Alright... then I'll do my best. I won't let any of you down."

  Flandre beamed with pure joy, grabbing Tamami's sleeve and tugging on it excitedly. "Tamami-onii-chan, you said you'd help us, right? Then let me 'break the seal' for you right now~!"

  Tamami barely had time to process her words before seeing Flandre swiftly reach out—and with one fluid motion, she yanked his pants down.

  "AH! Flan?! What are you doing?!" Tamami yelped in shock, frantically

  reaching to pull them back up.

  However, as his pants hit the floor, a deafening silence fell over the entire living room.

  Flandre's joyful smile instantly froze. The teasing expression she had just moments ago vanished completely. She stood there as if under a petrification spell, staring blankly at a certain "something" that had suddenly sprung into view.

  Her cheeks flushed a deep red, the color spreading all the way to her ears.

  "T-This... This is..." Flandre stammered, unable to form a complete sentence. She simply pointed a trembling finger at the astonishing sight before her, eyes filled with pure disbelief.

  The other four girls—Sanae, Yuyuko, Patchouli, and Kaguya—also fell into stunned silence, their gazes unintentionally drawn to the same place.

  For several long seconds, the only sound in the room was their shaky breathing.

  Sanae: "Um... This is just... t-too..." She quickly covered her mouth, her eyes darting away as she struggled to find the right words, her face burning with embarrassment.

  Patchouli, normally composed, was visibly stiff, her voice slightly stuttering:

  "T-Tamami... This kind of... 'proportion'... is something neither humans nor youkai should have..."

  Yuyuko, who was usually the embodiment of carefree elegance, placed a hand over her chest. The relaxed, lazy smile she always wore had completely vanished, replaced with a deep crimson blush and an unsteady voice:

  "So this is... one of a Toushin's... special traits, huh..."

  Kaguya, looking utterly shaken, glanced back and forth between Tamami's face and his "certain part", her voice laced with disbelief:

  "Something of this size... Not even the Hourai Elixir could achieve such a thing..."

  As the one responsible for this grand revelation, Flandre finally snapped out of her initial daze. Then, in a mix of innocence, excitement, and sheer curiosity, she blurted out:"Tamami-onii-chan! Your 'thing' is amazing! You could make soooo many babies with this, right?!"

  The other four girls instantly turned an even darker shade of red, while Sanae muttered under her breath:"Flan... Y-You really can't just say things like that..."

  Tamami, meanwhile, felt like he was about to explode from sheer embarrassment, his entire body heating up like a steam engine. His face was so red that even his ears matched the color of a ripe apple.

  Frantically raising both hands in an attempt to cover himself, his voice was filled with helplessness and pure mortification:"W-Wait! Stop staring like that! I... I don't even know why it's like this! It's not that exaggerated, right?!"

  But his desperate denial had the opposite effect.

  The tension in the room only grew more intense.

  Yuyuko coughed lightly, trying (and failing) to maintain her usual composure. However, a trace of amusement flickered in her gaze as she teased:"Tamami, the way you're talking... it sounds like you're being 'modest.' But this isn't exactly something we can ignore, you know?"

  Patchouli took a deep breath, clearly trying to steady herself, but her voice was still slightly unsteady:"Given the circumstances... we should focus on finding the antidote as soon as possible. Though... judging by what's required to break the drug's effects... that might not be so simple."

  Kaguya partially hid her face behind her fan, lowering her gaze slightly. However, the faint smirk playing at the edges of her lips was impossible to miss:"Tamami, do you really think this isn't 'exaggerated'?" She paused before adding in a playfully provocative tone, "For those of us who've never... experienced such things... I'm sure this will be quite 'memorable.'"

  Flandre, on the other hand, remained completely unfazed by the overwhelming atmosphere in the room. She clung to Tamami's hand, eyes sparkling with excitement:"Tamami-onii-chan! Come on, let's go! We neesand the antidote, and you're our only hope!"

  With that, she boldly started pulling him toward the sofa.

  Tamami's mind went completely blank, and he frantically tried to free himself, but behind him, the other four girls were hesitating, their resolve wavering under the effects of the aphrodisiac.

  Their usual composure and restraint were crumbling, their self-control hanging by a fragile thread...

  And with every passing second, the tension in the room grew thicker, as if the very air was suffused with an inexplicable heat...

  Sanae lowered her gaze slightly, her movements filled with both shyness and determination. Her slender fingers gently untied the ribbon of her shrine maiden outfit, revealing her delicate collarbone first, which shimmered faintly under the soft glow of the room's light.

  As the fabric slid down smoothly, her graceful neck and shoulders came into view. Although her cheeks were flushed with a gentle blush, she still lifted her eyes firmly, casting a tender gaze at Tamami.

  With a soft but steady voice, she murmured:"Tamami, this time, I won't be shy anymore."

  Kaguya, with elegant movements, loosened her obi, gracefully parting the folds of her kimono.

  The silk-like fabric slid against her pale skin, emphasizing the contrast between her snowy complexion and the luxurious cloth.

  Her slender waist and alluring curves were subtly revealed. With a slightly provocative smile, she tilted her head high, exuding noble confidence as she glanced toward Sanae, her tone teasing yet proud:"Sanae, if you're going to be so bold, don't forget—we're all here too."

  Yuyuko smoothly let her robe slide from her shoulders. Her skin, as flawless as fresh snow, seemed to shimmer faintly in the shifting light.

  As she stepped forward gracefully, her long hair swayed behind her, perfectly accentuating her graceful figure.

  The usual playful smile on her lips now carried a deeper, seductive charm, though she still maintained her innate elegance:"Tamami, I rarely take things this seriously... so don't let me down."

  Flandre, her expression still radiating innocent mischief, moved with surprising swiftness. With a playful tug, she slipped down the straps of her dress, letting it slide smoothly from her chest to her waist.

  A bright smile filled her face as she stood there, petite yet naturally alluring, brimming with youthful energy. As the dress finally pooled around her feet, she playfully rose on tiptoe, tilting her head as she looked up at Tamami with pure, eager eyes:"Tamami-onii-chan, didn't you say you'd stay with me forever? Then let's start now!"

  Patchouli, in contrast, moved slowly and carefully. First, she removed her hat, revealing her flowing lavender hair. Then, she gently untied the ribbon at her collar and gradually parted her robe.

  Her skin, slightly pale from years of magical research, appeared especially soft and delicate under the warm lighting.

  Though her cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, her gaze held a rare warmth and trust as she looked at Tamami.

  As her robe slipped down, she lifted her arms slightly to cover her chest, yet could not fully hide the vulnerability in her voice as she softly spoke:

  "Tamami... didn't you say you'd keep making herbal meals to help me get better? Then... let's continue with this 'special prescription' tonight."

  Within moments, all five girls stood completely bare, their stunning forms glowing in the soft light, each radiating their unique charm.

  Tamami stood frozen, his face so red it reached the tips of his ears. His breathing grew heavier, and he instinctively raised a hand to cover his face, stammering:"Wh-What are you all doing?! This... this is way too much!"

  Flan clung to Tamami's arm with a childlike pout, her voice sweet and coaxing:"Tamami-onii-chan, didn't you say you'd always be with us? So stay with me now!"

  Sanae moved in closer as well, gently taking Tamami's other hand, her cheeks flushed but her gaze steady:"Tamami, you're the most important person to me. I'm ready now... I won't back down again."

  Kaguya approached with graceful steps, tilting her chin slightly as she smiled with a mix of tenderness and teasing:"Tamami, didn't you say you'd cook for me forever? Then let's start now—don't run away."

  Yuyuko gently patted Tamami's shoulder, her soft voice leaving no room for refusal:"Tamami, you promised to free me from loneliness, remember? Now... it's your turn to accept our love."

  Though Patchouli appeared calm on the surface, her eyes shimmered with deep emotion. She leaned closer, her voice low and sincere:"Tamami, this is your promise. It's not just us who neesand you—you neesand us too, don't you?"

  Tamami's heart was a storm of emotion, never imagining he would be cornered in such a way. Swallowing hard, he said in a trembling voice:

  "I... I truly treasure every one of you. I don't want to hurt any of you... but are you really sure about this? Is this really okay?"

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  Sanae gently squeezed his hand, her voice warm and reassuring:

  "Tamami, this is our choice. None of us will regret it."

  Flan tightened her grip on him, pouting playfully:"Tamami-onii-chan, come on~ Stop hesitating!"

  Taking a deep breath, Tamami's eyes flickered with complex emotion. He knew there was no running away from this, and that the deep affection these girls held for him was something he could never reject.

  "Tamami..." Sanae's gentle voice broke the awkward silence. She stepped forward, her gaze soft and serious, free of hesitation, as she suddenly pushed Tamami down onto the sofa.

  Tamami's eyes widened in surprise, his face flushed deep red as he stammered:"S-Sanae! What are you doing?!"

  Leaning down, her hands resting on his shoulders, Sanae gazed at him with emerald eyes that sparkled with determination:"Tamami, I know you don't want us to do this because of the drug. But you know my feelings, don't you? From the very first day you came to Gensokyo, I've already made up my mind."

  Yuyuko leaned casually against the sofa, a playful smirk on her lips, though her eyes showed a flicker of jealousy. In a soft voice, she said:

  "Sanae, aren't you worried we'll take the lead if you keep going like that?"

  Patchouli, standing nearby, her cheeks still pink from the drug's effects, commented in her usual cool tone:"Sanae, rushing like this is quite unrefined. But since you've made the first move, don't think we'll wait too long."

  Kaguya crossed her arms elegantly, her regal posture unwavering, though her eyes revealed a sense of urgency:"Sanae, just because you were the first to meet Tamami doesn't mean you can keep him all to yourself. We're all just as important—he said so himself."

  Flan, looking excited, hopped onto the other side of the sofa and grinned:

  "Sanae, you're so fast! Tamami-onii-chan, what about me? I want to have a baby with you too!"

  Ignoring the others' teasing and protests, Sanae focused solely on Tamami. Her fingers gently caressed his cheek, her voice soft yet resolute:

  "Tamami, you're the most important person to me—the one I trust most. No matter what the drug is doing, my feelings haven't changed. If this is part of your promise, then tonight... let me be the one to fulfill it with you."

  Tamami swallowed hard, his blush deepening as he stammered:"Sanae... are you really okay with this? I... I'm just worried—"

  "Worried about what?" Sanae whispered tenderly, resting her forehead against his, her eyes full of love.

  "If you're worried we'll regret this, you don't neesand to. Your kindness, your presence... they've already made me certain. I will never regret loving you."

  Tamami was deeply moved by her words. After a long pause, he whispered softly:"Sanae... thank you. You were the first one I met in Gensokyo, the first to make me feel warmth here. If this is truly what you want... I'll cherish you forever."

  At that moment, Yuyuko settled gently on the other side of Tamami, while Patchouli and Kaguya drew closer to the sofa, and Flandre also flew over to his side. Their gazes intersected in a moment of silent understanding.

  Although a hint of competition lingered in the air, there was a stronger sense of mutual agreement.

  Patchouli spoke calmly:"Since Sanae has taken the lead, I suppose we don't neesand to hold back anymore."

  Kaguya let out a low huff, her tone tinged with a bit of reluctance:

  "Tamami, we're all waiting for you."

  Yuyuko smiled more tenderly than ever:"Tamami, you said you'd stay with us always… Don't disappoint us."

  Flan grinned with childlike innocence:"Tamami-onii-chan, let's all play together later, okay? But today's 'game' isn't the same as usual!"

  Sanae, her face as red as a ripe apple, carefully rested her hand on a certain part of Tamami. Her palm trembled slightly, betraying her inexperience, yet her sincerity shone through.

  "Tamami…" she whispered his name, eyes brimming with trust and devotion. "Is this really okay?"

  Tamami's face was equally flushed, and he clutched the sofa's armrest in a vain attempt to quell the unfamiliar sensations coursing through him. Yet his body refused to lie: in that very spot, he was growing more excited, displaying an undeniably prominent reaction. He stammered:

  "S-Sanae… I… Th-this… You doing that, I really don't know what to do…!"

  Yuyuko reclined quietly against the sofa, the corners of her lips turned up in a faintly playful smile. Using her fan to cover half her face, she watched with cunning amusement in her eyes:"Sanae, you are quite straightforward, aren't you? And now I'm rather curious to see how this scene plays out."

  Patchouli, her cheeks colored with a light blush, maintained a coolly measured tone:"Sanae, the way you're handling this seems so haphazard... Do you really know what you're doing? Or is this just your instincts?"

  Kaguya stood with her arms folded, her usual proud expression tinged with both reluctance and shyness. She let out a soft snort, sounding slightly annoyed:"Sanae, you sure move fast. Tamami, you're not only going to focus on her, right? Don't forget—we're still here, too."

  Flan, brimming with childish curiosity, stepped closer to Tamami, her ruby eyes wide as she asked:"Tamami-onii-chan, why is that part of you getting even bigger? Compared to my hand, it's longer, and thicker too!"

  Tamami felt a desperate urge to vanish into the floor. His gaze darted back and forth between the five girls, his voice anxious and hurried:

  "W-Wait! Is this really okay? Don't… don't all stare at me!"

  Yuyuko laughed softly, covering her lips with her fan:"Tamami, are you getting shy? You always seem so dependable—why so flustered now?"

  Patchouli's tone stayed placid, though her deepening blush betrayed her true feelings:"It's natural for him to be embarrassed. Besides… he doesn't look very experienced in these matters."

  Kaguya put her hands on her hips, raising her eyebrows slightly, a note of displeasure coloring her words:"Tamami, you're so red—how are you going to take care of us like that? I thought you said you'd cherish each one of us."

  Flan leaned closer, giving Tamami a friendly pat on the shoulder, her voice pure and curious:

  "Tamami-onii-chan, are you thinking strange thoughts or something? Why else would you be like this?"

  Facing each girl's individual style of teasing and scrutiny, Tamami's heart felt ready to burst out of his chest. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself, and gazed at each of them in turn with gentle eyes. Softly, he said:

  "All of you… are so important to me. I don't want to let anyone down… nor do I want to betray any of your hopes."

  At those words, Sanae's blush deepened further. Lowering her eyes, she murmured:"Then we'll leave it to you, Tamami. This time, I want you to respond to our feelings."

  A faint aura of water-element magic pulsed in Tamami's hand as he gently touched Sanae's most private place.

  His movements were cautious and tender, as though handling the world's most precious treasure. Yet for Sanae, who had never experienced such contact before, the sensation was utterly overwhelming.

  "Tamami… mm…" She let out a soft moan, her voice trembling, her cheeks blazing. Biting her lip, she looked shyly yet affectionately into his eyes. "That spot… Only a future husband should touch that…"

  Tamami froze for a moment, his fingers pausing. He looked up at Sanae in a panic, his expression full of remorse:"I… I'm sorry, Sanae. Was that too presumptuous? I… I only wanted to make you feel better…"

  Sanae shook her head, forcing herself past her embarrassment, determination flaring in her gaze. She took a deep breath and seized Tamami's shoulders, her voice resolute and unwavering:"It's okay, Tamami… I can handle it."

  Tamami returned her gaze with an expression of unprecedented warmth and sincerity. He watched her slowly reach up and remove the frog and serpent hair accessories from her head.

  With the ornaments taken off, her smooth, greenish hair flowed freely around her reddened cheeks, making her look more captivating than ever.

  A flicker of shyness remained in Sanae's eyes, but the resolve within them shone even brighter. She leaned closer to Tamami, offering him a passionate, lingering kiss.

  Her arms encircled his neck, pressing her body closer against him. Her lips were soft and trembling slightly, her tongue tentatively brushing his, pushing both their feelings toward a sudden, breathtaking climax.

  Tamami paused for a brief moment, then immediately returned her kiss with tenderness, his hands gently resting on her waist.

  Their kiss grew passionate and absorbing, as though they sought to fuse their feelings in that one instant.

  "Sanae, you really…" Tamami whispered, but before he could finish, Sanae sealed his lips once again. Her eyes were half-lidded with desire, her cheeks so hot it seemed they might drip sweat, yet there was a newfound bravery in her expression.

  "Tamami…" she spoke between breathless gasps, her voice trembling slightly. "I want to… give you everything…"

  With that, she bit down on her lip and slowly lowered herself onto him.

  The moment Tamami was fully inside her, Sanae's eyes flew wide open, and a cry of pain slipped from her lips:

  "Ah!"

  Sanae's body tensed in agony, and she let out an involuntary shout, tears of pain welling in her eyes. Both hands instinctively clutched Tamami's shoulders, her fingernails nearly digging into his skin.

  Under the soft candlelight, streaks of maiden's blood trickled down where their bodies joined.

  Horrified, Tamami froze on the spot and quickly braced her by the waist, his voice full of guilt and alarm:"Sanae! I'm sorry! It hurts, right? I… I shouldn't have…"

  Feeling his genuine concern and remorse, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes—whether from pain or from deeper emotions was unclear. She shook her head, her voice shaky yet gentle:"It's alright, Tamami… really… don't stop…"

  Though her body remained taut with pain, there was a resolute strength in her words. She knew this was the bond she herself had chosen, the unwavering love she held for Tamami.

  Hearing this, Tamami felt a wave of heartache wash over him. He pressed soft kisses to her forehead and cheeks, hoping his warmth might ease her discomfort.

  His voice was a low, comforting murmur:"Sanae, I'll be extra careful. You don't have to force yourself… If it really hurts, please tell me—I'd never push you."

  Sanae drew a deep breath, trying to relax her body. The panic in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by trust and resolve.

  She lightly squeezed Tamami's hand and spoke softly yet firmly:"Tamami, I believe in you… It's just… so… so big… I neesand to get used to it."

  Her voice shook with embarrassment, tears slipping down once more, but she refused to back away.

  In an effort to lessen her pain, Tamami continued placing gentle kisses on her forehead, cheeks, and neck, letting his warm hands stroke her waist and back in hopes of easing her tension.

  Quietly, he whispered:"Sanae, I'll go slowly so you can adjust. Don't worry…"

  Tamami drew her close, helping her find a more comfortable position within the cradle of his arms.

  Sensing the slight tremor in her breathing, he again pressed tender kisses to her forehead and cheeks, then moved lower, lingering at her neck and collarbone.

  To divert her focus from the pain, he decided to soothe her with even more care—he bowed his head and softly kissed that sensitive spot on her chest, the tender place like a cherry blossom.

  First, he brushed his cheek against her skin, feeling the faint tremor of warmth, and only then did he let his lips deliver gentle relief.

  While lovingly kissing her, his palm rested on her back, stroking and holding her, letting her feel fully supported.

  Though her cheeks were burning red, Sanae began to surrender her shyness, craving this comfort shared between just the two of them.

  Gradually, Sanae's body relaxed under Tamami's gentle attention, and the tearing pain she'd felt began to subside. She inhaled deeply, gripping Tamami's hand tightly.

  Her voice was tinged with both bashfulness and gratitude:"Tamami… thank you… I feel a lot better now…"

  A swirl of complex emotions rose within her—embarrassment mingled with happiness. Glancing down at their intimately joined bodies, she silently offered a prayer to Kanako and Suwako in her heart:

  I'm sorry, Kanako-Sama, Suwako-Sama… I did this before marriage… But because it's Tamami—no one else—I don't regret it…

  At that moment, Tamami began deepening their union with even greater tenderness. He deliberately slowed his pace so that each of his movements came with a soft question:"Is this okay? Am I going too fast?"

  Sanae bit her lip, her breathing easing little by little. A flush of both shyness and delight danced across her features. Tightening her grip on Tamami's arm as though drawing courage from him, she tipped her head back slightly:

  "Mm… it's fine… I… trust you…"

  Hearing her response, Tamami carefully matched Sanae's rhythm. As he showered gentle kisses across her temple, his hand drifted along her cheek and neck, returning to her chest again to alleviate any lingering discomfort. Each kiss carried a quiet reassurance, as if to say, "I'm here, there's no neesand to worry."

  With each considerate gesture, the tight furrow in Sanae's brow began to ease, and her face grew more hazy and enraptured.

  Though a trace of nervousness remained, she could gradually lower her guard under Tamami's protection and focus on the intense connection they shared.

  Nearby, Kaguya, Yuyuko, Patchouli, and Flan were watching. Their faces had gone so red it seemed the flush might drip from their cheeks.

  Even as onlookers, they couldn't help but feel the powerful intimacy and emotion in the scene.

  Kaguya turned her head aside, though she kept stealing glances; Yuyuko covered her mouth, a hint of blush and envy in her smile; Patchouli cleared her throat softly, trying to mask her unease; and Flan edged closer with obvious curiosity, her eyes shining with anticipation.

  "Sanae looks so happy..." Yuyuko commented under her breath, a gentle light in her gaze.

  "She's really giving her whole heart to Tamami…" Patchouli murmured, her voice carrying the faintest note of envy.

  Kaguya let out a slight sigh, but a faint smile tugged at her lips:

  "That idiot Tamami… I never knew he could be so gentle…"

  Flan leaned in and whispered to Kaguya with playful innocence:

  "Kaguya-onee-chan, are you thinking about…?"

  Kaguya's blush deepened at once, and she lightly tapped Flan on the forehead:"Hush, Flan…"

  In the soft light of the living room, Tamami gently enfolded Sanae in his arms.

  Her cheeks were lightly flushed, eyes closed, loose strands of hair clinging to her forehead, giving her an indescribable beauty.

  Glancing down at her, Tamami was overcome with tenderness and guilt.

  As Tamami's motions gradually sped up, Sanae clutched his shoulders, as though seeking stability. Her sweet gasps rose in tandem with his rhythm, her expression growing more and more spellbound. Yet Tamami remained careful, monitoring her every reaction.

  "Sanae… I…" Tamami began, his voice quivering slightly. Even in such a crucial moment, he was hesitant and full of restraint.

  Sanae, her face flushed, opened her hazy eyes and answered in a whisper:

  "It's okay… Tamami… give it all to me… pour it into my womb…"

  Her tone was unwavering, yet tinged with shyness, as if making a solemn promise about their shared future.

  Tamami felt the impact of her words and could no longer suppress his own emotions.

  He poured all of his life force into her without reservation, a moment of deep devotion and focus—as though he wanted to share his entire world with her.

  Sanae felt that powerful surge rushing through her body, so intense that it was almost unbearable.

  Her entire frame shuddered, and she wrapped her legs firmly around Tamami's waist, letting out a high-pitched moan she couldn't hold back:

  "Aaaaahhhhh!"

  When everything finally ended, Tamami gradually slowed his movements. Gently, he lifted Sanae back onto the sofa and covered her with a blanket.

  He used his hand to lightly wipe the sweat from her forehead, his tone warm:

  "Sanae, you've worked so hard… You were so beautiful."

  Sanae, her breathing weak and cheeks flushed scarlet, leaned against Tamami's chest. Her voice was filled with gratitude and contentment:

  "Tamami… thank you… That was my first time… I'm so, so happy that it was with you…"

  Tamami lowered his head and kissed her forehead, holding her even tighter. His voice was soft:

  "Sanae, no matter what happens, I'll always stay by your side, protecting you for the rest of our lives."

  Between her legs lay the mingled traces of his vitality and her blood—the proof that she had become a woman. Yet within her heart, she felt not only happiness but also memories and dreams.

  She recalled those rare times back in the outside world when she watched certain videos in secret, images that sparked a bit of daydreaming about the future.

  She never thought she would meet someone like Tamami—a man who would defy the laws of the underworld and Izanami herself to protect her, who was unfailingly gentle, and who proved his love and commitment to her through real actions.

  At that moment, Sanae's mind conjured a future vision: a few years later at the Moriya Shrine, a little shrine maiden running through the courtyard, while Kanako-Sama and Suwako-Sama watched her and their daughter with joy, and Tamami stood at her side, safeguarding everything.

  A faint smile curved her lips:"Tamami… I really look forward to our future…"

  Watching from the sidelines, Kaguya, Yuyuko, Patchouli, and Flandre all had cheeks flushed red.

  Though they tried to maintain composure, embarrassment and envy were clearly written on their faces.

  Yuyuko sighed softly:"Sanae really is fortunate… The way Tamami treats her is so tender, it's impossible not to be moved."

  Patchouli added quietly:"Indeed… That warmth in his demeanor is a rare thing to find."

  Flandre hid behind Kaguya, her eyes bright with anticipation as she whispered:"Kaguya-onee-chan, you kind of want your turn soon too… don't you?"

  Kaguya gave her a blushing glare, struggling to hide her flustered tone:

  "Flan, hush…"

  Within the crimson-tinted night of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, the atmosphere was thick with interwoven feelings and bonds, binding each person's heart to the others.

  This was not merely an outpouring of emotion, but a blending and resonance of souls.

  With a soft push, Yuyuko coaxed Tamami down onto the sofa. She wore her customary smile, but this time it held a tinge of mischief and seduction:

  "My turn now, Tamami."

  "Yuyuko… wait, what are you trying to…?" Tamami's voice quivered with alarm, his face flushing red as he stared at her. But before he could finish, Yuyuko bent down and pressed her soft chest against that part of his body.

  "Is this comfortable for you, Tamami?" Yuyuko's voice was gentle and airy, as though she had no idea the kind of shock her actions would unleash upon him.

  "Y-Yuyuko! Th-this isn't right!" Tamami's voice shook as his rational mind teetered on the brink of collapse.

  Yuyuko only giggled. Her lips brushed over Tamami's most sensitive spot, her tone playful:"Don't worry, Tamami. I just want to really feel you. You were so gentle to Sanae earlier—now it's your turn to enjoy."

  Tamami was rendered speechless by the sudden rush of sensations. He froze on the sofa, his face red as a ripe tomato. He tried to stop Yuyuko, but she left him nearly powerless with her touch.

  From her spot resting on the side, Sanae witnessed Yuyuko's bold approach and gasped in shock, her face flaming with embarrassment and disbelief:

  "Yuyuko-San… that's… that's so forward!"

  Kaguya, Patchouli, and Flandre were equally stunned. Kaguya fought to maintain her dignity, but her ears reddened visibly:"Yuyuko, are you… testing the limits of our patience?"

  Patchouli murmured under her breath:"That method… was beyond anything I'd anticipated."

  As for Flandre, her wide eyes sparkled with wonder at Yuyuko's actions. She leaned toward Kaguya and asked quietly:"Kaguya-onee-chan, is this some special kind of 'game'?"

  Kaguya pressed a hand to her forehead and sighed:"Flan, please… don't ask anything right now…"

  Yuyuko gently moved her fingers, then lifted her gaze to meet Tamami's flushed face, a lighthearted smile playing on her lips:"Tamami, you don't really think Sanae is the only one who can have all of you, do you?"

  Tamami's blush deepened, and he stammered:"N-no, it's not like that… Yuyuko, you… you're also one of my most treasured bonds…"

  A softer light entered Yuyuko's eyes. She leaned close, lacing her fingers through Tamami's, their ten digits interwoven:"One of your most treasured bonds, hmm? That does sound nice. So, how will you convince me you're not just trying to please me with words?"

  She spoke in a slightly teasing tone, but her gaze was more serious than ever. Tamami paused, then lowered his head in thought. After a moment, he looked up again, gripping Yuyuko's hand firmly, his usual gentle sincerity filling his eyes.

  He murmured:"Yuyuko, for me… you're not just the mistress of Hakugyokurou, and you're not 'just' a departed soul—you're simply Yuyuko, someone I can't bear to lose… you're my most important bond."

  At his words, Yuyuko's playful smile vanished, replaced by a deep blush.

  Her usual breezy confidence was replaced by a look of shock and shy embarrassment. She opened her mouth to speak, but Tamami's next move cut her off entirely.

  He lowered his head and buried his face between her thighs, his warm breath caressing her skin and making her entire body stiffen.

  Her voice was laced with tremors and bashfulness:"T-Tamami! Wait! That place is… too sensitive!"

  Gone was her usual poised elegance; all she could do now was cover her bright-red face with both hands, overcome by her own confusion.

  Even though Sanae had just gone through an emotional high, upon seeing the scene before her, she couldn't help but blush and lower her head, a hint of undeniable jealousy creeping into her voice:"Tamami, you're… that gentle to everyone, aren't you?"

  Kaguya cleared her throat, forcing herself to remain composed, though her ears were clearly tinted with a suspicious redness:"Yuyuko, aren't you being a bit too forward? This isn't like you at all."

  Patchouli tried to hide her unease, speaking in a neutral tone:"It appears that Tamami's 'counterattack' strategy is working quite effectively."

  Flandre showed no attempt to conceal her curiosity; she sidled up to Patchouli and whispered:"Is this a new 'game'? Yuyuko-onee-chan seems to be enjoying it a lot!"

  Yuyuko finally snapped back to reality, biting her lower lip and mumbling:

  "Tamami… you idiot… Doing this… I won't let you off so easily now."

  Tamami lifted his gaze, meeting Yuyuko's eyes, filled with shyness and swirling emotions. He spoke with his characteristic sincerity:"Yuyuko, you deserve to be cherished. Your past may have been lonely, but I'll make sure your future is filled with warmth, so you'll never feel the cold again."

  Yuyuko had no words for a moment; she could only cradle Tamami's head in her arms, holding him against her and whispering:"Then you'd better not go back on your word…"

  Tamami leaned in close, warm breath ruffling her ear. Lowering his head, he licked her earlobe gently, his voice as soft as the night breeze:"Is this okay?"

  Yuyuko's body trembled slightly, her breathing quickening as a deep flush spread across her face. Her fingers curled around Tamami's shoulders, her eyes turning misty with irrepressible longing:"Tamami…"

  Tamami's hand slipped softly to Yuyuko's most intimate area, his every motion infused with delicate caution.

  His fingertips brushed against her lightly, as though testing her reactions. Yuyuko let out a small quiver and closed her eyes, allowing herself to be enveloped by this unprecedented closeness.

  "Yuyuko, you know," Tamami said softly, his tone filled with earnest affection, "you mean more to me than anything else… No matter what's in your past, I will always stay by your side. Your future won't be lonely."

  Yuyuko opened her hazy eyes, gazing at Tamami with an unguarded depth of emotion. In a voice tinged with both shyness and resolve, she murmured:

  "Tamami, I… I don't want to be alone anymore either… so I'll leave everything to you."

  Upon hearing her words, Tamami's face lit with a gentle smile. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead, his every move suffused with tenderness and sincerity.

  Yuyuko's body trembled in pleasure; her voice lost its usual calm and took on a sweet, breathy quality as she surrendered entirely to the intimacy and happiness enveloping them both.

  The combination of Tamami's gentle approach and his finely attuned water-element power caused Yuyuko's body to spasm slightly, and a vivid flush spread across her cheeks.

  She felt a cool yet warm sensation envelop her, and especially when Tamami pressed a kiss to her "cherry-like" spot, she let out a sharp gasp at the unfamiliar pleasure.

  "Tamami…! / Don't be so sudden…" Yuyuko's words trembled with shyness as she turned her head aside. Yet her voice was barely more than a whisper.

  Tamami stopped and looked up at her, concern and warmth in his eyes:

  "Yuyuko, are you alright? I… I'm not really sure what I'm doing… but I only want you to feel happiness and pleasure. If you're uncomfortable, I'll stop right now."

  Seeing his awkward but genuine manner, Yuyuko felt a wave of warmth bloom in her chest. She shook her head softly, reaching out to touch Tamami's cheek, a slight smile forming at the corners of her mouth:

  "Idiot… how could I not be comfortable? You're always so earnest."

  Her words made Tamami's heart flutter. He lowered his head and kissed her again, more deeply this time, conveying a silent promise. His hands caressed Yuyuko's body with gentle water-elemental energy, causing her breathing to stutter in broken moans.

  "Tamami… This feeling… It's my first time…" Yuyuko's voice grew softer, her eyes more glazed.

  Tamami placed a light kiss on her forehead, his voice low and comforting:

  "Yuyuko, you really are important to me… so I want to let you feel a warmth and love you've never experienced before…"

  Feeling Tamami's gentleness, the blush on Yuyuko's cheeks deepened. She grasped Tamami's hand and guided it to her chest, speaking in a quiet voice:"Then… let me give it all to you…"

  Tamami hesitated briefly before slowly nodding. Although his touches remained gentle, he began to take a more assertive role as the atmosphere heated up.

  Every kiss, every caress was laden with deep emotion, drawing Yuyuko in entirely.

  The mood in the living room grew more and more intense. On the sofa, Yuyuko's panting mingled with Tamami's low voice, creating a presence impossible for the other girls to ignore.

  Even Sanae, who was resting, couldn't help but steal glances now and then, while Kaguya, Patchouli, and Flandre stood by with flushed faces, silently marveling at how Tamami's kindness and sincerity radiated such powerful allure.

  "Yuyuko… i-is it okay? I don't want you to feel any discomfort…" Tamami murmured her name, his voice carrying indescribable emotion as he sought confirmation of her willingness for him to enter her body.

  Yuyuko shook her head gently, infinite tenderness and trust filling her gaze. She let her hand softly rest on Tamami's cheek, her tone both gentle and firm:"Tamami… you really are such a fool. I know your gentle side better than anyone—how could I possibly feel uncomfortable? As long as it's you, there's nothing I'm afraid of…"

  Tamami was deeply moved by her words; the tension and anxiety he had been feeling subsided somewhat. Interlacing his fingers with hers, he gazed at Yuyuko with a gentle, devoted look:"Yuyuko… you mean so much to me. I swear I'll protect you no matter what happens… You'll never be alone again, because I'll always be by your side."

  Listening to Tamami's heartfelt vow, a wave of warmth surged inside Yuyuko, and tears glistened faintly at the corners of her eyes. She held his hand lightly, drawing him closer, her voice trembling yet unwavering:

  "In that case, let me become your bond, too… Tamami, whether life everlasting or a fleeting moment, as long as I'm with you, it will be happiness to me."

  Tamami's throat tightened, a spark of emotion flashing in his eyes. Bending down, he pressed a tender kiss to Yuyuko's forehead, then captured her lips. In that moment, it felt as though all distance between them vanished—nothing existed but the silent flow of shared feeling.

  Taking a deep breath, Tamami whispered,"I'll be very careful… Yuyuko, please trust me."

  Beneath the soft glow of the lights, they slowly merged as one.

  Yuyuko's eyes went wide with shock, a complex mixture of surprise and an indescribable emotion flickering in her gaze. As a spirit, she shouldn't have felt any physical pain or change, and yet now she sensed a distinct, "living" ache.

  "Ah…!" she gasped, clutching Tamami's shoulders instinctively. The sudden sting and unfamiliar sensation made her freeze for a second, confusion flickering in her eyes.

  Noticing something amiss, Tamami halted at once, alarm written all over his face:"Yuyuko! I'm sorry! Are you in pain? Did I… hurt you?"

  Yuyuko took a deep breath, then gently shook her head, her expression tinged with disbelief and emotion. Her voice quavered but was warmer than ever before:"Tamami… This feeling… it's a first for me… Even though I'm a spirit, I can actually feel this… pain. Your power… what kind of power is it?"

  Tamami blinked in worry and guilt, carefully wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes. His tone was apologetic, laden with concern:"Yuyuko, I'm sorry… Did I act carelessly? I should have been more gentle."

  Yuyuko smiled softly, cheeks flushing from shyness as she reassured him in a quiet voice:"No… Tamami, there's no neesand to apologize. This sensation… it's not something bad. If anything, it makes me feel as if I've come 'alive' again."

  She let her hand glide over Tamami's cheek, her voice imbued with warmth and devotion:"Your power… your very existence… really must be special. Not only can it save me, but it lets me feel what true love is."

  Hearing this, Tamami felt both touched and guilty. He took a long breath, his voice low and earnest:"Yuyuko, I promise… you'll never regret this choice. I'll devote everything to keeping you happy… and making up for all you once lost."

  Yuyuko gave a small nod, her eyes reflecting a tenderness she had never shown before:"Tamami, you've already done that… Now let me feel all your love."

  A tumult of indescribable emotion welled in Tamami's heart. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to Yuyuko's forehead, then moved once again with careful intention. This time, he was extraordinarily gentle, each motion full of caring and respect.

  Gradually, the frown on Yuyuko's brow lifted. The initial pain was replaced by warmth and pleasure. A red blush of contentment spread over her cheeks, her voice turning mellow and sweet:"Tamami… This feeling… it's just incredible…"

  As Tamami noticed the increasing urgency of Yuyuko's breath, her eyes growing even more unfocused, he suddenly grew flustered, pausing to ask:

  "Yuyuko! Are you alright? Is it too fast?"

  Yuyuko opened her eyes slightly, her cheeks aglow. Though shy, her gaze overflowed with affection. She shook her head softly, speaking in halting tones:"No… Tamami… I just… ah… I've never felt… like this before…"

  Tamami froze, momentarily at a loss for words. Steadying his own breathing, he ran his hand gently across Yuyuko's cheek, concern in every syllable:

  "You're sure you're okay? If there's anything bothering you, please tell me…"

  Yuyuko clasped his hand, her eyes shimmering with profound tenderness and trust. In a gentle voice, she said:"Tamami… you're so kind… but… I'm really fine. It's only that… this is my first time experiencing these sensations…"

  Then she leaned up slightly, bringing her lips close to Tamami's ear, her whisper barely audible:

  "You don't neesand to stop now… Keep going… Tamami… I want more…"

  A jolt shot through Tamami's heart. Seeing this brand-new expression on Yuyuko's face stirred something deep within him. Softly, he kissed her forehead and murmured:"Alright… I'll be even gentler. Yuyuko, if anything feels wrong, you have to tell me."

  After that, Tamami resumed his motions—cautiously, tenderly, every touch brimming with care and love for Yuyuko.

  Meanwhile, her body gradually adjusted, the pain giving way completely to pleasure. Her voice took on an even sweeter tone, her gaze clouded with bliss and rapture.

  "Tamami…" Yuyuko called his name softly, her voice full of undisguised love and satisfaction.

  At that moment, she was entirely immersed in the profound bond she shared with Tamami, relishing the precious time that belonged to the two of them alone.

  Sanae, who was resting on the sofa, still had a satisfied expression on her face. From time to time, she would steal glances at the scene unfolding across from her.

  Meanwhile, Kaguya, Flandre, and Patchouli were growing increasingly flushed. Their eyes were firmly fixed on Tamami and Yuyuko, yet none of them dared to watch for too long, instead shyly lowering their heads.

  Kaguya frowned slightly, murmuring under her breath:

  "That expression on Yuyuko's face… It's really rare to see…"

  Though her voice was quiet, she couldn't hide the disturbance in her heart.

  Flandre couldn't resist covering her face with both hands, but curiosity still shone through the gaps between her fingers as she whispered:"Tamami-onii-chan… is so gentle… B-but, isn't this way too embarrassing…?"

  Patchouli remained silent, pretending to focus on the book in her hands. However, her fingers had long since stopped turning the pages, and a faint pink hue had already settled on her cheeks.

  At that moment, Tamami gazed at Yuyuko, feeling the warmth and closeness of her body. His movements deepened, his thrusts gradually increasing in intensity. With each motion, Yuyuko's breaths became more rapid and alluring.

  "Yuyuko, I… I'm close…" Tamami's voice was tinged with tension and restraint, as if struggling to keep himself from losing control.

  Yuyuko wrapped her arms gently around Tamami's neck, her expression filled with bliss and longing. In a soft voice, she whispered:

  "It's okay… Tamami… Fill me completely… I will accept everything…"

  Hearing her words, Tamami's heart trembled. He could feel the unwavering trust and reliance Yuyuko placed in him. No longer hesitating, he reached the deepest point, releasing all of his life essence into her.

  "Ah—!" Yuyuko let out a soft cry, her eyes becoming even more dazed and hazy. Her entire body melted into Tamami's embrace, completely surrendered to the lingering waves of pleasure.

  Tamami gently held Yuyuko, tenderly stroking her cheek. In a low, soothing voice, he asked:

  "Yuyuko, are you okay? Was there… anything uncomfortable just now?"

  Yuyuko weakly shook her head, a satisfied smile gracing her lips:

  "Tamami… Thank you… I… am so happy…"

  On the side, Kaguya, Flandre, and Patchouli all turned their flushed faces away, yet none of them could resist sneaking peeks at the two.

  Kaguya muttered under her breath:"T-this kind of scene… really is…"

  Patchouli softly added:"Mm… Tamami really is… excessively gentle."

  Flandre, watching the whole thing unfold, clenched her fists slightly, a glimmer of desire and anticipation flashing in her eyes:"T-then… does this mean… it's my turn next?"

  Tamami carefully laid Yuyuko back onto the sofa, his movements cautious and tender. He gently covered her with a blanket.

  Yuyuko, still basking in contentment, closed her eyes with a soft smile and murmured:"Tamami… you really are someone I can't help but depend on…"