All Beautiful Girls Want to Stick with Me

Looking at the beautiful face of Ayani Kika, filled with a smiling expression, Kotomi Izumi instinctively shrank her neck.

Because at this moment, the smile on Ayani Kika’s face practically had the words ”ill intentions” written all over it. Just being stared at like that made Kotomi feel like a little lamb walking straight into the jaws of a big bad wolf.

Ayani Kika was the wolf, and she herself was a sweet, delicious little lamb...

”Really? Because the expression on your face makes it look like you’ve written out, word for word, your plan to devour me completely.”

Kotomi glanced at Ayani Kika with a faint, knowing look. Like she was playing hard to get, she subtly scooted her hips backward, deliberately widening the distance between them.

Naturally, that small movement didn’t escape Ayani Kika’s notice.

Without a doubt, she interpreted it as a provocation—a silent ”duel invitation” from little Kotomi.

”Haha!”

Ayani Kika couldn’t help but laugh. She brushed a strand of her long hair back and said in a charming, seductive tone,

”My ’appetite’ isn’t that big. The reason I was smiling at you just now is simply because when you were on the phone with your girlfriend, both what you said and the way you said it made me unable to stop smiling.

I’m starting to understand why Megumi Kato’s possessiveness toward you is so strong. After all, when you lie, you don’t even blink—you spent a wonderful night with another girl, stayed up so late being all lovey-dovey that you slept straight through the morning, missed your scheduled call with your girlfriend...

And yet, when you explained it to Megumi, you managed to smooth everything over in such a convincing tone, as if it were completely real.

I thought what you did yesterday afternoon at the tempura shop was already your limit. But now you’ve shown me—what limit? That’s just your normal level of performance.

Honestly, no matter what kind of personality a girl has, once she starts dating you, her possessiveness will gradually grow... and might even become twisted~”

After saying that, Ayani Kika sat up again, gently cupping Kotomi’s cheek with her hand as she continued with a smile,

”And about what you thought earlier—that I wanted to devour you completely... I already said, my ’appetite’ isn’t that big. But that’s only if I’m not being tempted by you.

Once you start tempting me, my appetite instantly turns into gluttony. You’ve already experienced that quite thoroughly, haven’t you, little Kotomi~?”

”Hehe...”

Kotomi let out an awkward laugh. Kika’s words made her recall yesterday afternoon—and the early hours of this morning...

Even now, her legs were still trembling slightly. At this rate, when she left later, she might have to walk while holding onto the wall.

Before Kotomi could look away with a flushed face, Ayani Kika gently pinched her chin, firmly preventing her from turning her head away. Once again, she leaned in and pressed her lips against Kotomi’s.

But this time, within that kiss of love and tenderness, there was also a trace of reluctance to part.

She knew that once Kotomi walked out of her door, when they would meet again was uncertain. It might be a few weeks... or a few months... or perhaps...

No one knew when they would see each other again.

Because of that, she wanted to pour all of her feelings at this moment into this embrace and kiss.

After a long while, the kiss—filled with love, tenderness, and reluctance—finally came to a slow end. Ayani Kika reached out, gently stroking Kotomi’s short, snow-white hair, and spoke softly,

”You have so many girlfriends. I’m not so unreasonable as to expect your heart to always stay with me, nor will I ask you to come to Kyoto to see me every week or two.

Even though... I selfishly want to ask that of you.

But I also know that you’re still a high school student. So when you’re free someday—or if you have a reason to come to Kyoto—come find me then. I’ll always be here, waiting for you.

Of course, if you’re willing, while you’re not in Kyoto... it would be nice if you could call me a few more times each week. Even if we can’t meet, I still want to hear your voice often.”

”Actually... you could be a bit more selfish,” Kotomi murmured softly while leaning against Kika’s chest. ”For example, you could ask me to set aside one day every week to come to Kyoto and stay with you.”

”Silly child~”

Ayani Kika cupped Kotomi’s face and gently rubbed her cheeks with both hands, smiling as she said,