"I don't need you, just give me a draw."
[In this situation!? Host is indeed a hero who can resist dragging the progress bar even when watching adult films—beep, Ai-chan admires you greatly.]
Afterwards, Ai-chan entered business mode:
[Host has two more drawing opportunities. Would you like to activate a two ?]
"Yes, draw them both."
Since there was no ten-draw reward, saving them or not was all the same.
[Okay——]
Ignoring a series of interjections that the system found incredibly amusing but Hayato couldn't comprehend the underlying meaning between a human and the system, even finding her noisy.
[Ding ding ding, congratulations, Host, you have received the following rewards!]
Hayato took a look.
First item, skill, "Thousand-Pound Drop EX": Your lower body is exceptionally strong, an essential product for home travel, murder, and robbery.
Hayato: ...
Second item, item, "See-Through Glasses": A classic item, no need for further explanation.
Hayato: ...!
"Are you really a 'Pure Love' System?!"
No matter how you look at them, these two items don't seem quite right!
"Yes, I am. Beep, Ai-chan has reaffirmed her purity."
There's no need to elaborate on the Thousand-Pound Drop for now; its power probably can't be demonstrated in a place like this.
But—
Hayato looked at the pair of black-rimmed glasses that had inexplicably appeared in his hand. How should he put it? He didn't know yet if they could see through things.
But he felt that if he put this on, his pants should be pulled up higher.
He carefully read the instruction manual for the "See-Through Glasses." It turned out that these glasses also had a time limit; they were effective for "twenty-four hours," which is a full day.
However, it didn't mean the glasses would only exist for one day, but rather that their see-through effect could last for one day.
In other words, if you used the see-through effect for "1 hour" today, then from tomorrow onwards, you would still have "23 hours" left.
Hayato put them on, then pushed the glasses up with his middle finger. It was a pity they didn't reflect light, otherwise he could have been a famous detective.
The method of use was also very simple: command the glasses with brainwaves to activate the see-through effect.
And the effect could even progress layer by layer.
He first issued a command, and he could see through the wall into a room with a large bed, where a black-and-white movie was playing on the TV.
Turning to the other side, he could see Sakura standing outside the door, anxiously looking back at the room door.
He issued another command.
Hmm, he could then discover that although Sakura appeared mature and commanded great prestige in the Kendo Club, she was actually a little girl at heart, even choosing a pink and white colored bra.
With another progressive command, not only the bra, but even the color beneath the cups was tender pink...
Hayato casually shifted his gaze.
Immediately after, he saw the landlady at the front desk.
...Loose flesh, and a dark purple color.
Hayato quickly issued another command!
Then the landlady's skin layer disappeared, and he could see bones and flesh.
"..."
How should he put it? It was a double blow to his eyes and his psyche.
He quickly canceled the see-through command and then took off the glasses.
Hayato was mostly rinsed off. He casually wiped the water from his body, intending to go out and turn off the BBC adult program first.
Let Sakura come in first.
Otherwise, seeing her standing at the door felt strange; uninformed people might even think she was doing some strange business.
"Huh? Ayaka, you're back?"
"Hmm? Sakura, why are you outside?"
Ayaka walked back from another part of the corridor, holding Hayato's three-piece set.
"It's just that..."
Sakura explained what had happened to her inside.
Ayaka was speechless. Mr. Hayashi really had no common sense at all, and she was so pure that she panicked so much just from seeing a small film, showing no spirit of a high school girl.
"Ayaka, why is your face so red?" Sakura asked.
Ayaka coughed twice: "The...the laundry room was quite hot."
Although she couldn't help but sniff it.
Although she couldn't help but comfort herself.
But, in the end, she managed to control herself.
Ayaka thought, thankfully, she held it together.
"I'll go turn off the TV," Ayaka said, opening the door. "These are minor issues."
She pushed the door open just enough to see the TV.
Strange, the TV was off.
Then she pushed the door open a little more.
Hayato had a towel covering the top of his head and was holding the TV remote control.
Oh, he turned it off.
Ayaka thought.
Then, her delicate body suddenly trembled violently, her shoulders began to shake uncontrollably, and her knees started to rub together, feeling weak.
Undercurrents surged.
Oh no, she couldn't hold it in this time.
This brat ambushed her.
Hayato indeed had a towel covering the top of his head, but that was all he had on; he wasn't wearing anything else.
Slap.
Ayaka quickly closed the door.
"What's wrong, Ayaka? Wasn't it a minor issue?" Sakura asked.
"Big..." Ayaka replied somewhat blankly. She finally knew what scale the "too big" that Mr. Hayashi had spoken of earlier was.
It could kill someone, couldn't it?
"Ayaka!?" Sakura asked again, "Why are you sweating so much!?"
"...Mm..."
"Your face is so red, too!"
"I'm fine—"
Ayaka didn't know how long she had choked on her saliva before she stopped trembling: "...Mr. Hayashi might be outside. In any case, let's knock on the door first."
Sakura wanted to say that she had just opened it.
But Ayaka knocked on the door three times with a bang, so she could only wait in bewilderment.
Hayato also saw Ayaka. He was very sensible and didn't speak.
Then Ayaka opened the door, and Mr. Hayashi indeed slipped back into the bathroom.
Ayaka then smoothed her sticky bangs from her forehead, sighed in relief, and walked in.
Ayaka handed the clothes to Hayato inside through the crack in the door.
After the latter was fully dressed, he emerged from inside, looking refreshed.
"Then let's go. The movie seems to be starting," Hayato said.
"Wait!" Ayaka interrupted, "I need to use the restroom!"
It wasn't just her hair that was sticky.
After getting ready, the three finally walked out of the love hotel.
On the way to the cinema, none of them noticed a figure appearing behind them, watching from a distance with great interest.
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