Stealing Spree

After that, I continued teasing Futaba until she became flushed with embarrassment. I was trying to see if she would run away but the girl was quite feisty. She wouldn't back down at all despite fighting a losing battle.

"Unbelievable. Shouldn't you treat me better, Onoda-kun?"

"I'm treating you excellently, don't you see? Since you're here, should I make you a chocolate drink? It'll cool you down. I'll add three spoonfuls of sugar."

"Try it and you'll be doused with your chocolate drink!"

"Alright. Wait here."

"I said no!"

I acted like I was going to stand up but Futaba grabbed ahold of my arm, preventing me from doing so.

Looking at her desperate appearance, that's probably the limit I could go for this. Otherwise, she might really end up hating me.

I grinned and said, "Alright. That's enough teasing for tonight."

"Stop making fun of me, Onoda-kun. I swear... You're ruining my diet." Futaba pouted as she slowly put distance between us again. She still had no plans of returning upstairs and I had no idea what was keeping her here.

Since she specifically brought it up yet all she could was be annoyed and infuriated at how I kept teasing her, there's not much I could do, right?

Anyway, this was getting old so... I should really pull back a bit. I mean, I did say I would be lenient in the future.

"Do you know why I keep teasing you with sweets?"

"Why? Because it's fun, right?" The girl eyed me hatefully. She sulkily crossed her arms and averted her gaze to the side as though she was waiting for me to comfort her.

"No. Because I saw that you enjoyed the food I gave you. You finished them despite saying you didn't like eating them. The ice cream. The crepe. The cake. And even those biscuits. I get it. You're managing your intake and I'm kind of an asshole to force them on you. But you know what? You didn't even try giving it back even after rejecting it."

"... It's rude."

"Is that all?"

"What do you want me to say? That I love them?"

"Mhm." I nodded.

Looking frustrated yet she couldn't really deny it, Futaba wearily sighed.

"Good... By the way, Onoda-kun..."

Once again, just as I thought this was already over, Futaba zeroed our distance.

I leaned back as though I was dodging her but the girl pushed forward.

"Hmm? What is it?" I asked, acting like I was being very careful around her.

The girl who was just snarling at me earlier put on a determined look before muttering

seriously, "I have a favor to ask you."

"Wait. Favor? I almost made you cry. Why are you still going to me for a favor?"

"Because I think you're still the best person for it."

"Alright. You lost me there. Let me hear about that favor first."

"... Actually, it's related to what I just revealed to you."

What she revealed to me? Is it her sugar intake or... something else?

Wait. If it's something else then...

As I thought of that, my eyes couldn't help but fall on her tight bulge that looked like they were threatening to burst out of her pajamas.

Ah... Wait. Now that she mentioned it... did it just grow tonight? Was that why it looked tight on her? The multiple servings of sugar from the crepe, cake, and biscuits went over her limit.

"Huh?"

"I expected that look on your face, Onoda-kun. You realized it just now, am I right? Yes. It's because of you."

Upon saying that, the girl then retreated slightly, straightening her back. With both of her hands, she moved to hold that part of her from both sides, squeezing them together.

"My request is in regards to this but not exactly because it grew again."

"... If it's not that, then what?"

"It hurt when my boyfriend tried holding them."

... This girl. What is she trying to say here? Unlike Eri, the explosiveness of her bombs was

more devastating.

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