Inheriting a part of Mutsumi's emotions, her affection for her onii-chan was innately set at a high level.
It's just... inherited feelings ultimately aren't pure.
But...
At this moment, right now, looking at that flawless, perfect face just inches away, something in her heart finally broke through the soil and bloomed into a tiny flower.
[Mutsumi.]
The girl apologized in her heart, [Sorry.]
Wakaba Mutsumi: "?"
'What's with that apology of yours?'
Poor little cucumber didn't even have time to react before a burning sensation spread from her lips, making even her soul feel soft and weak.
As the host personality, even if it was Mortis operating the body, the two of them shared sensations.
And since the one body housed two consciousnesses, it even resulted in a superimposed state.
In other words, double the pleasure.
Smooch~
It was just a kiss light as a feather, and even just on the cheek, yet it made Mortis' legs go a bit weak. Fortunately, she was leaning against onii-chan and managed not to collapse.
'So this is... what a kiss feels like?'
The girl's pretty face turned bright red like fire, her golden eyes misty.
'So stimulating...'
'Mutsumi, you're not going to break, are you?'
Still not satisfied, she wanted to do it again, but then noticed the dazed Soyo nearby and suddenly realized, this wasn't good.
'Crap...'
She had gotten too emotionally carried away and forgot Soyo was here too.
But what's done is done. If she had to regret anything, Mortis would only regret not having tasted her onii-chan's flavor sooner.
'Sure enough, before Soyo snaps out of it, now would be the best time to go for another round, right?'
But just as Mortis was about to take action, she suddenly felt a resistance from within.
["Stop that, right now."]
In the space of consciousness, Wakaba Mutsumi was now fighting for control of the body.
In the face of a serious host personality, caught off guard, Mortis was clearly at a disadvantage.
The light-green-haired girl closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had returned to her usual cool self.
"Onii-chan, I'm sorry," Wakaba Mutsumi lightly bit her lip and said softly, "I didn't think she'd do something like that."
But Kaito didn't seem to blame her. Unlike Nijika and Kita, Mortis was after all a recently born personality. She didn't understand many social norms and was a bit like a mischievous child. Just like when Kumiko was new. The mindset was quite similar.
Like a little sister in third grade saying she wants to marry her big brother when she grows up.
But everyone knows, that's just childish talk. No one takes it seriously.
By comparison...
The doll-like delicate girl looked toward her friend whose smile had completely vanished, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings in unease.
"...Soyo, I'm sorry."
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Chapter 159: Mortis: Mutsumi, Youll Regret This!
Nagasaki Soyo had a very gentle personality.
She grew up in a single-parent household. Her mother had to shoulder the responsibilities of protecting the family and being its financial support, which meant she played the "father" role in a traditional family.
As the daughter, Soyo was supposed to have a warm and happy childhood, but her considerate personality made her voluntarily take on the role of caring for her mother, providing her with a spiritual safe haven and necessary emotional support.
This was also the reason why Soyo, despite her young age, had an air of a supreme widow. Because all along, her role in the family had always been that of the "mother."
Although she was occasionally tsundere and stubborn with her words, deep down, Soyo was still like a gentle and considerate little mom, most importantly, she yielded to kindness rather than force.
Seeing Mortis forcefully kiss the boy she liked right in front of her, of course Nagasaki Soyo was angry.
Or rather, if a girl could still laugh in such a situation, unless it was from laughing in extreme anger, she must have some kind of unusual fetish, right?
However, grievances have their source, and debts their owner.
The one who forcefully kissed her boyfriend was Mortis. Soyo couldn't possibly vent her anger on Mutsumi.
Although in essence they shared the same body, they had their own consciousness and couldn't be lumped together.
Looking at the green-haired girl in front of her, slightly lowering her head, with those soft eyes full of unease and apology, Soyo stayed silent for a long time but in the end didn't say much.
After all, this wasn't Mutsumi's intention.
Moreover
Deep in her heart, Soyo still believed that Mutsumi turned out this way because she had been provoked.
If she hadn't deliberately shown off, making Mutsumi feel a crisis of being abandoned by her brother, Mortis wouldn't have been born.
But understanding was one thing, her mood was still like she'd drunk a whole vat of vinegar, so sour it could pickle cucumbers.
After all, her boyfriend had just been taken advantage of, and she couldn't even scold the one responsible. Instead, she had to consider the person's feelings because she was sick.
The brown-haired girl looked at her boyfriend with a wronged expression, bit her lip, and could no longer suppress her aggrieved thoughts.
She grabbed Kaito's wrist all of a sudden and said shyly, "I suddenly remembered there's something I want to tell you."
"Hmm?", Kaito looked at Soyo with some confusion. The girl's blue eyes flickered evasively, and her ivory-like delicate face flushed with a thin blush.
"A-Anyway it's very important, okay?"
'If you're just going to say something, then say it. What's with the blushing like a bubble teapot?'
Still, he didn't refuse. He told Mutsumi to wait in the living room for a bit, then followed Soyo back to the bedroom.
Click~
The door closed casually.
Kaito turned around, just about to ask what was the matter, when suddenly, a soft, delicate body pressed into his arms. A faint, pleasant scent of essential oils wafted over, followed by a pair of soft, snake-like arms wrapping around his neck.
"So mad"
A dreamy whisper echoed right beside his ear, like sweet breath after rain falling on his cheek, like insect antennae tickling the entire world's itch.
"Mortis just kissed you," The girl's voice was full of resentment, "How did it feel?"
'Soyo is jealous?'
Kaito thought for a moment but didn't answer the question. Instead, he just stroked the girl's soft, light-brown hair, the scent of sandalwood curling around his fingertips.
"You can do that too."
Soyo didn't lift her head, burying her pretty face into his chest like a plant absorbing sunlight.
After a long time, a muffled voice came out, "Not enough."
"What?",bKaito didn't quite understand what she meant at first.
"I said, it's not enough," Soyo finally raised her face, biting her lip in grievance. In her blue eyes, it seemed like flames were burning.
Just a kiss wasn't enough to quell her anger.
She wanted something deeper, something more intimate, to completely erase Mortis's presence.
Although the timing was a bit rushed, and the environment wasn't absolutely safe. They couldn't go too far, and maybe there wasn't enough time anyway.
But there was still another way.
The girl's pretty face reddened slightly. She gently tucked the hair behind her ear, then slowly crouched down, "At least, um let me first collect some interest"
["Mutsumi, let me out right now!"]
[Living Room]
Wakaba Mutsumi sat quietly on the sofa. She picked up the mango juice on the coffee table and sipped it through a straw.
In her mind, Mortis in the consciousness space was still desperately trying to regain control of the body.
["I really know I was wrong! I won't do anything so offensive to Onii-chan again! So please, Mutsumi, let me out! I still want to talk to Onii-chan more!"]
Taking advantage feels good for a moment. Afterwards, it's straight to the graveyard.
Finally grounded by the main personality, the big teacher Mortis was at last behaving.
Her personality was always like a child's, and her mindset wasn't even close to mature. Naturally, she wasn't a match for the serious Mutsumi.
The girl with pale green hair lowered her lashes and silently replied in her heart.
'No.'
The personality named "Mortis" was honestly too extreme.
It would be fine in private, but to do something like that in front of Soyo. Wakaba Mutsumi didn't want to hurt anyone, even less see Soyo show a sad expression because of her.
So, before Mortis could mess everything up, she had to put a stop to it.
["I've always been trying for our happiness!"]
Mortis gritted her silver teeth, fists clenched tightly, ["Mutsumi, you'll regret this!"]
Wakaba Mutsumi remained silent.
But it was exactly this kind of unspoken calm that made Mortis feel powerless.
Still unwilling to give up, she tried once more, ["Mutsumi, aren't you even curious? What do you think Soyo dragged Onii-chan back to the room for? What are they doing now?"]
The girl's cool eyes flickered slightly, but she still didn't speak.
Curious? Of course she was. But compared to satisfying her own curiosity, she didn't want to be disliked for spying on her brother's secrets.
["Are you really content being just an observer forever?"]
["Just satisfied with being a little sister, not even daring to make a slightly more intimate move, is that what you want?"]
["Mutsumi, if someone is going to marry Onii-chan someday, why can't it be us?"]
["Don't you want to have Onii-chan's child?"]
The voice in her mind was like a witch's murmur from a fairy tale, full of soul-stirring temptation, making Wakaba Mutsumi's eyes look a little dazed.
She stayed quiet for a moment, then softly said
'I'm already very satisfied.'
Mortis: "..."
Mutsumi's reply made her faint from anger.
Perhaps because she'd lost all hope, she completely gave up after that.
The inside of her mind fell silent again, but Wakaba Mutsumi didn't feel happy about it.
She just silently cast her gaze toward a door not far away, that was the bedroom.
'Onii-chan and Soyo'
'What exactly are they doing now?'
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Chapter 160: Night Raids Are a Good Civilization
"Ahem, ahem ahem..."
On the delicate face as fair as jade, the blush had not faded, like the afterglow of an early autumn evening. A fair and slender little hand covered her plump cherry lips, the tender pink tongue still filled with a strange taste, though not unpleasant. With a gulp of her throat, she carefully and reverently swallowed it down.
Several strands of damp hair clung to the girl's smooth forehead, intertwined with fine beads of sweat, making her look like a swaying mountain camellia in a rainy night, enchanting with a hazy allure.
Those aquamarine eyes were now filled with mist, like the thin fog drifting across a midsummer lake, dazed and dreamy through the haze.
"Not a single drop... was wasted~"
No one knew how much time had passed.
With a soft "click," the tightly closed door finally opened, and the brother and Soyo came out from inside.
The girl sitting on the sofa looked up, but suddenly froze.
Noticing her friend's direct gaze, Nagasaki Soyo lowered her eyes, feeling a bit guilty.
Although Kaito had just used magic to clean up the traces on the scene, even completely removing the scent, and logically, Mutsumi shouldn't notice anything unusual
'But, better safe than sorry.'
She lifted her head, trying to put on a natural and gentle smile, "Mutsumi, is something wrong?"
Wakaba Mutsumi withdrew her gaze and slightly shook her head, then gently walked over and straightened the slightly crooked gray ribbon under her collar, "Here, it's a little off."
"Ma-maybe it got bumped just now~", Soyo lowered her head for a glance; the ribbon was indeed a bit off, but just barely. One would have to look closely to notice it, it was no wonder she hadn't realized.
Anyway, as long as nothing was exposed, it was fine.
The night was like thick ink, swallowing the sleeping city into its pitch-black shadows.
Because it was already so late outside the window, going home alone at this hour was a bit unsafe, so staying the night had become the natural choice.
"There's still a spare guest room in the house... Of course, if you're not used to that, coming to my room is fine too," As a couple who had already shared the closest intimacy, Kaito didn't mind such things anymore. The main point was to ask Soyo's opinion.
But perhaps because of the sneaky intimacy behind Mutsumi's back, Soyo felt a strange sense of guilt when facing her friend.
Even though she was very tempted by the suggestion, she didn't dare agree, and instead chose another vacant guest room to sleep in for the night.
Still, it didn't matter.
After all, once the night was deep and quiet, she could still sneak into Kaito's room to continue what they hadn't finished.
Just as Soyo comforted herself like that, and even began to look forward to the late-night special activity, Wakaba Mutsumi, who had been unusually quiet since earlier, suddenly looked at her and softly asked:
"Soyo... want to come to my room?"
'Eh?'
This sudden invitation made the brown-haired girl a little troubled.
Sleeping alone in the guest room meant she could sneak out without worry.
But if she slept with Mutsumi, sneaking out would be several times riskier.
Yet faced with those golden eyes tinged with faint expectation, she didn't know how to refuse. She was also worried that if she was too firm, Mutsumi might see through her intentions.
"Wouldn't that be bothering you too much?"
Wakaba Mutsumi shook her head, paused, and softly said again, "If Soyo feels it's inconvenient, it's okay to say no."
"It's not inconvenient at all, how could it be inconvenient for me..."
Nagasaki Soyo sighed in her heart. Since things had reached this point, she couldn't say much more, "Then I'll be troubling you, Mutsumi."
Seeing they had reached an agreement, Kaito didn't think much of it. Before heading back to his room, he casually reminded, "There's warm water ready in the bathroom. If you don't mind, you can take a soak before sleeping. The bathrobes and towels are all brand new, placed on the shelf, feel free to use them."
