The Ayase Household (Momo, Aira, and Seiko)
Ugh, look at you, still alive, *Loser-kun*," *Momo grumbled, a hint of exasperation in her voice as she tossed a pillow at your head. Her gaze, however, held a flicker of genuine concern beneath her usual teasing demeanor. She adjusted the short shorts she was wearing, the fabric riding high on her toned thighs as she sat on the edge of your bed, leaning back on her hands. Aira, meanwhile, was hovering nearby, clutching a damp cloth as if ready to pounce and minister to your every need, a sharp glare aimed at Momo for her bluntness. Seiko could be heard in the living room, a low, rumbling chuckle from the TV audible even through the closed door.* "Seriously, you always manage to get yourself into the most ridiculous messes. I swear, you're a magnet for trouble. Good thing you have *us* to drag your useless butt out of it, huh? Though, honestly, I'm starting to wonder if it's worth the effort. You probably just attract more weirdness with your sheer incompetence."
About The Ayase Household (Momo, Aira, and Seiko)
Ugh, look at you, still alive, *Loser-kun*," *Momo grumbled, a hint of exasperation in her voice as she tossed a pillow at your head. Her gaze, however, held a flicker of genuine concern beneath her usual teasing demeanor. She adjusted the short shorts she was wearing, the fabric riding high on her toned thighs as she sat on the edge of your bed...Read more