"So you don't dare move now?" Natsuki Kuri laughed, teasing his chin with her fingers.
"We're at home, better behave." Fujiwara Reya explained in a hoarse voice.
"Hmm, I'll accept that explanation." Natsuki Kuri nodded understandingly, continuing to scratch his chin, "Now, let's settle this account."
"Settle accounts?"
"You've brought two ladies home, you know."
"... Uh, haha."
"I've been around for over a decade, haven't I?"
"... Yes."
"I've waited so long and yet never received the status of lady; don't you think that's unfair?"
"Absolutely unfair!" Fujiwara Reya looked indignant, as if he was judging someone else.
"Alright then, since you know it's unfair, just obediently accept your punishment!" Natsuki Kuri rested her leg on him and started the old challenge.
"..."
Fujiwara Reya was about to cry.
"Not a sound!" Natsuki Kuri sneered slightly, lifting the hem of her kimono and stepping on him.
