[This one’s a bit long! Hope you enjoy!] She pondered, ‘Why didn’t I think of my son immediately after I was transmigrated into my younger self’s body?’ as she watched the sun set outside the house. ‘It must have been the game system,’ she concluded, instinctively opening the game-like interface. Her eyes scrolled through the…

Shinagawa’s move into the apartment next door set off an alarm in her head, her tongue clicking in annoyance. ‘I should’ve convinced that sleazy landlord to say we were full up. But I got too wrapped up in my little world with Shuu-kun due to how good everything went. I should’ve been more cautious,’ With…

[DISCLAIMER: This chapter’s content delves into psychological themes for entertainment purposes. It should not be interpreted as reflecting real-life conditions. The depicted condition is purely fictional and created for narrative purposes within this chapter. Remember, you hold the power over your thoughts, actions, and interpretations. You alone control what occupies your mind.] ‘So, I can…

____Meanwhile, Outside the Aparment________ Chihiro made her way back to Nanami’s apartment, her hand poised to knock. Unbeknownst to her, two men loitered near Mr. Kamata’s door. “Oh? What do we have here? A pretty high-school girl,” one of them remarked with a sleazy tone, catching Chihiro off guard just as she was about to…

“He said he doesn’t know why he loves me~” “He said he has no idea why he loves me~~~<3” “He just can’t fathom why I’m the one he loves… <3” “My Shuuichi… My darling Shuu-kun… <3…” “What trick did this insincere woman use to ensnare you in her charms~~…? <3” Nanami joyfully mumbled into her…

“So, he will be really late then…” Nanami murmured after hanging up the phone. Shuuichi had told her he would be late that day. Much too late to make it back for their anniversary. He advised her to stay at home and not go to the hotel reservation. With a sigh, she picked herself up…

As Nanami entered Mr. Kamata’s flat, another figure had just arrived on the scene. A buff-looking guy, wielding a baseball bat. But as he strode towards Mr. Kamata’s apartment, he felt a shift in the wheels of fate. With a deep sigh, he lowered his mighty weapon of justice just before breaking in. “It seems…

As soon as she answered ‘Yes,’ her vision went dark. The sun no longer shone through. She couldn’t feel warmth, her feet on the ground, the fabric of her clothes on her skin, or air entering her lungs. Even her guilt was absent. Despite the pleasant sense of freedom, she wanted to share it with…

[Another NTR I FORCED myself to watch over and over again to get all the details right, and thought this would also be a good practice for my main original novel. To write an alternate ending to another hentai I hated. Anyway, enjoy.] Nanami sat on a bench in the park, basking in the sunshine. The sky…