Chapitre 63: chapter 62.5
"What kind of person is Shina-san?" Misumi asked curiously as they walked to the art club.
"..." Even Asuna stared at Akira's back curiously.
"Hmmm," Akira thought for a moment before answering with what popped into his mind at the mention of Mashiro, "She is a sweet, innocent young adult."
"Plus, she's a bit absent-minded and doesn't always grasp common sense," Akira added, finding Mashiro's personality endearing despite occasionally causing him headaches.
"You'll know when you meet her," Akira said, as he believed that the best way to understand someone, especially Mashiro, was through direct interaction.
"That's right," Misumi nodded and refrained from further inquiry, acknowledging Akira's point.
After walking for a while and following directions, Akira and the others stumbled upon the art club.
Akira entered and looked around to find Mashiro and Megumi engrossed in examining the displayed paintings.
"Mashiro, Megumi," Akira called out to them and walked towards them with Asuna and Mitsuomi.
"Akira!" Mashiro exclaimed upon hearing his voice, rushing over and embracing him tightly.
"What's going on?" Akira asked bewilderedly, hugging Mashiro back as he had missed her.
"Nothing," Mashiro shook her head and continued hugging Akira tightly, feeling like it had been a long time since she had seen him.
"Thank you for taking care of Mashiro, Megumi," Akira expressed his sincere gratitude to Megumi for accompanying Mashiro.
"No problem," Megumi lightly shook her head, unfazed by Mashiro's company. She then looked at Asuna and Misumi, standing beside Akira, and inquired, "And who are they?"
"These are my friends and new residents of Sakura-sou, Yuuki Asuna and Tozawa Misumi," Akira introduced Asuna and Misumi, pointing at them. He then looked at Megumi and Mashiro and introduced them, saying, "This is my childhood friend, Kato Megumi, and this is my cousin, Shiina Mashiro."
"!!!" Both Asuna and Misumi were taken aback, as they hadn't sensed Megumi's presence until Akira introduced her, despite their heightened senses.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," Megumi bowed politely towards Asuna and Misumi.
"Ah-ah, nice to meet you," Misumi quickly regained her composure and bowed to Megumi.
"Nice to meet you," Asuna followed suit, bowing to Megumi.
"We'll be right back. Would you like to come with us?" Akira asked, noticing that everyone had finished introducing themselves.
"No, I'll stay here for a while," Megumi declined Akira's offer.
"Okay, take care then," Akira bid farewell to Megumi and turned to Mashiro, holding her hand. "Let's go home, Mashiro."
"Hmm," Mashiro nodded, letting go of Akira but still holding his hand.
"Let's head back," Akira said, walking out without paying much attention to the intrigued looks from Asuna and Misumi.
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"Here, these will be your rooms," Akira pointed to the rooms in front of his and Mashiro's.
"Do you need help with arranging the rooms?" Akira offered, as the other rooms were not yet organized.
"It's okay, we can handle it ourselves," Asuna politely declined Akira's offer, aware of his exhaustion.
"That's fine. Rest up," Misumi agreed with Asuna's decision.
"Then take these and use them as you wish," Akira took out two bank cards and handed them to Asuna and Misumi. "The password is 0000, but you can change it since these accounts belong to you."
Asuna and Misumi wanted to refuse and mention that they would find part-time jobs to support themselves, but they hesitated upon seeing Akira's determined expression.
"Thank you," they both said, accepting the cards with gratitude.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Asuna and Misumi took the cards, ensuring to express their appreciation to Akira.
"I need you to take care of Mashiro since she might not wake up until tomorrow," Akira said, feeling a bit embarrassed as he admitted that he might oversleep and not wake up on time.
"Leave it to us," Asuna smiled reassuringly, amused by Akira's bashful demeanor. "We'll make sure to wake you up for school."
"You can count on us. Rest well," Misumi added, her gaze filled with amusement. She didn't expect that a capable and self-assured leader like Akira would sometimes need assistance.
"Then I'll rely on you," Akira said, brushing off their amused looks and turned his attention to Mashiro. "I'm going to sleep now. Is there anything you need before I go?"
"I'll sleep with you," Mashiro said, her own fatigue evident from staying up late drawing manga.
"Okay," Akira nodded, leading Mashiro back to his room while paying no mind to Asuna and Misumi's curious stares.
Upon entering the room, Akira undressed, leaving only his underwear, and climbed into bed, ready to sleep.
Mashiro observed Akira intently, her gaze unwavering, as he settled into bed.
Following Akira's lead, Mashiro undressed, leaving her maternity clothes on, and joined him in bed.
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"Shall we start cleaning?" Asuna asked Misumi, avoiding any mention of Akira and Mashiro sleeping together.
"Yes, let's get started," Misumi replied, ready to begin the cleaning tasks.
"I'll go get some water," Misumi said, heading towards the bathroom that Akira had offered them earlier.
As Misumi went to fetch water, Asuna began cleaning, her mind preoccupied with thoughts about Akira and Mashiro's close bond.
Asuna couldn't quite understand her own emotions, but seeing the deep connection between Akira and Mashiro stirred something within her. She felt a mix of jealousy and uncertainty, unsure if it was love or simply a fear of losing the only support she had.
"Calm down, Asuna," she muttered to herself, trying to steady her thoughts and slowly unravel her feelings.
Meanwhile, Misumi engaged in a similar internal dialogue, though unlike Asuna, she was more certain of her own emotions.
Misumi, an orphan who had longed for love and care ever since losing her parents, found solace in Akira's presence. She witnessed how he tirelessly cared for them, staying up late to devise plans and strategies, and risking his own safety to shield them from harm.
Misumi, like the girls who dreamt of a knight in shining armor rescuing them, saw that savior in Akira, someone who had saved her on multiple occasions, exposing himself to danger.
That's why Misumi felt a tinge of unease witnessing the deep affection and attention Akira bestowed upon Mashiro.
"I won't give up," Misumi whispered determinedly to herself, holding onto her desire for passion and love. She was willing to do whatever it took to attain it, even if it meant sharing that love with others.
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I have rewritten this class using chatgpt and would like to know if it is improved or the same or has become better
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