Synopsis

Ayane stood in Kazushi’s kitchen, inexplicably clad in a simple, nude-colored apron, tasked with preparing lunch boxes. “A friend told me this is the most effective way to attract a man…” she murmured, a blush rising on her cheeks as they were left alone in the apartment. She shifted slightly, a subtle movement that drew his attention. Kazushi felt a wave of unexpected relief wash over him. He moved slowly, approaching her from behind.