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The golden hues of the setting sun spilled through the windows of Takashi Mitarai's home, casting a warm glow over the tidy living room.
Nemuri Kayama, better known as the sultry Pro Hero Midnight, was in her element in the kitchen. Humming a cheerful tune, she moved her curvy body with unusual energy, her black hair tied up in a loose ponytail.
The aroma of freshly brewed tea mingled with the scent of sweets she'd carefully prepared, creating an inviting atmosphere.
Takashi lounged on the couch, his sharp eyes occasionally flicking to the clock on the wall.
Nemuri's excitement was palpable, and it had him curious. Her usually mischievous but calm demeanor was replaced with an almost giddy energy.
"Nemuri-san," he called out, his voice laced with warmth and just a hint of teasing.
"What's got you so wound up today? I don't think I've seen you this happy outside of bed or a battle." He added.
Peeking around the corner, Nemuri grinned, her playful smirk tugging at his heartstrings as it always did.
She carried a tray of delicately arranged teacups and saucers, placing them neatly on the coffee table.
"Oh, you'll see~," she replied in a sing-song tone, her crimson eyes sparkling, her voluptuous chest bouncing left and right.
"I thought it was high time you met one of my closest friends. She's been itching to visit ever since she heard about me having a boyfriend, Fufu."
Before Takashi could press her for more details, the doorbell rang. Nemuri practically bounced toward the door shaking her plump ass, her enthusiasm palpable as she called out, "Coming~!"
The moment the door swung open, the lively sound of a familiar voice echoed through the house.
"Nemuri-chan~! It's been too long!"
Stepping inside with a radiant smile was a tall, stunning blonde with a parable curvaceous body to Midnight.
Yu Takeyama—better known to the public as the Pro Hero Mt. Lady—strode in with a self-assured confidence that was as dazzling as her striking figure.
Her curves, toned physique, and bright presence seemed to fill the entire room as she pulled Nemuri into a warm hug.
Takashi recognized her instantly.
She was every bit the celebrity he expected, with her bold demeanor and a subtle competitive edge that practically crackled in the air between her and Nemuri.
"Well, well," Yu said with a smirk, releasing Nemuri and turning her attention to Takashi.
"So this is the guy who's got you playing house, Nemuri? Color me surprised."
Nemuri's cheeks flushed, though her characteristic teasing smile never faltered.
"What can I say? He's one of a kind. But don't get any ideas, Yu. I'm not sharing without a fight." She said in a seductive tone.
Yu laughed, a rich, confident sound. "Who said I'd need to fight for anything? Maybe he'd prefer someone with a little more spunk, saggy tits."
Takashi raised an eyebrow, leaning back with an amused smile. He had heard about the rivalry between these two heroes, but seeing it in person was something else.
The banter between them was electric, like a dance of barbs and veiled challenges.
Throughout the evening, the tension ebbed and flowed, shifting subtly with every exchange. Yu and Nemuri traded playful jabs and sly remarks, each trying to outshine the other.
Yet underneath the rivalry, there was an undeniable camaraderie—a bond forged from years of friendship and mutual respect, though neither would admit it outright.
Takashi found himself drawn into their dynamic. Nemuri's teasing was familiar, a warm yet provocative presence that kept him on his toes.
Yu, on the other hand, was bold and unapologetically confident, her charm layered with a disarming honesty that made her equally captivating.
Mitarai cleared his throat and said. "It's nice to finally meet you, Takeyama-san. I've always wanted to meet you."
Yu ignored the compliment, leaning in close, her ample cleavage mere inches from Mitarai's face. "Oh, call me Yu. We're all friends here, right?" she said with a wink.
Nemuri all jealous stepped between them, gently pushing Yu back. "All right, Yu-chan, behave yourself. You're a guest."
Yu laughed, plopping onto the couch. "Relax, Nemuri. I'm just having a little fun. You know me!"
Nemuri sighed but smiled, taking a seat next to her boyfriend. As the conversation flowed, it became clear that Yu's teasing wasn't malicious, it was just her way of testing the waters.
Still, Mitarai couldn't shake the feeling that Yu's lingering glances held a hint of something more. And when Nemuri excused herself to check on the tea, Yu leaned in, her playful smirk turning into something a bit more serious.
"So, Mitarai-kun," she said softly, her voice low enough that Nemuri couldn't hear from the kitchen.
"What's your secret? How'd you manage to tame the wild R-rated hero, Midnight?"
Mitarai blinked, caught off guard. "I… don't think I tamed her," he said with a bit of honesty.
"She's still the amazing woman she's always been. I just love her for who she is."
"Hmm" Yu studied him for a moment before leaning back, a mischievous glint returning to her eyes.
"Interesting," she murmured, more to herself than to him.
When Nemuri returned with the tea, Yu's demeanor shifted back to her usual playful self.
As the evening wore on, Takashi couldn't shake the feeling that Yu's visit wasn't entirely innocent.
The subtle glances she cast his way, the way her words sometimes carried a flirtatious lilt—it was clear she wasn't just here to reconnect with Nemuri.
And Nemuri, for all her usual swagger, seemed almost...territorial.
The night ended with promises of another visit, but as Yu left, she turned back with a wink at Takashi.
"Take care of yourself, Mitarai-kun. And don't let the saggy tits boss you around too much! See ya."
Nemuri glared at her retreating figure, muttering under her breath. "She's always been such a show-off, and mine aren't saggy?"
Takashi chuckled softly, sensing that this wouldn't be the last time Mt. Lady visited.
Between the two heroes and their fiery rivalry, his life had just become a whole lot more interesting—and potentially chaotic as he didn't notice the invisible Tooru who was watching the whole time.
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