Chapter 52: Love or Confinement, Choose One

Besides coffee, they also ordered matcha roll cake, matcha chiffon cake, and banana cake.

The desserts arrived quickly, served by a cheerful waitress.

The cakes at this café were beautifully presented—visually tempting and clearly delicious.

The banana cake must have been a new flavor recently added to the menu; he hadn’t seen it before.

Out of curiosity, Arisugawa Yuu didn’t reach for his coffee first. Instead, he cut a small piece of banana cake and took a bite.

The cake wasn’t just good-looking—it tasted great too. The texture was incredibly smooth, and the fresh banana flavor lingered on his tongue.

Noticing Yukino Sora watching him with eager eyes, Arisugawa Yuu assumed she wanted some. He speared a piece with his fork and held it to her soft, pink lips.

“Sora, this banana cake is really good. Try some.”

“Okay, Yuu-nii.”

Though she was puzzled—why wasn’t he drinking his coffee, but so enthusiastic about dessert?—she didn’t show it. Instead, she obediently opened her mouth and accepted the bite.

The taste was good, but right now, she had no appetite.

Just thinking about what was about to happen made her body burn with heat.

If she wasn’t mistaken, something was already trickling down her snow-white, slender legs.

This was too much. Normally, she didn’t get this wet.

Her face flushed deeply—she felt like she was on the verge of social suicide.

Thankfully, this café was one of her family’s businesses. She’d already arranged for staff to block other customers from entering. Otherwise, she couldn’t even imagine how disastrous the scene would be.

Seeing that Yukino Sora had eaten the cake and then zoned out, Arisugawa Yuu waved a hand in front of her.

“Sora, how does it taste?”

No response.

Not only did she not answer, but her face was now deeply flushed.

What was wrong?

Arisugawa Yuu gently nudged her shoulder and leaned in. “Sora, are you feeling unwell?”

Startled, Yukino Sora let out a cute little “Ah—!” then realized—she’d just acted way too strange.

If he noticed something was off, it would ruin everything.

She fought the urge to wipe herself and, blushing, explained: “I’m fine, Yuu-nii. I just thought it tasted so good, I got lost in the moment.”

“I see.” Arisugawa Yuu pushed the banana cake toward her. “I really like this flavor too. If you want it, you can have this one. I’ll go order another.”

With that, he stood up to place another order.

“???”

Yukino Sora stared at his retreating figure, utterly bewildered.

Since when did Yuu-nii get so into desserts?

Damn it! She had no interest in cake right now. She was just waiting for him to drink the drugged coffee so she could execute her plan.

Fine. While Yuu-nii’s gone, better check the situation.

While Arisugawa Yuu wasn’t looking, Yukino Sora discreetly lifted her skirt just enough to glance.

One look was all it took—she nearly fainted from embarrassment.

On her black pantyhose, a large damp stain had already spread.

If someone who didn’t know saw it, they’d probably believe her if she said she’d peed herself.

After all—most people wouldn’t think that. Even the few with wild imaginations would quickly dismiss the idea.

Because it was too much.

So much that even imagining it seemed impossible.

Noticing Arisugawa Yuu returning, Yukino Sora quickly pulled her skirt back down, blushing furiously and trying to tug the hem lower.

But she was wearing a short skirt today—this effort was clearly pointless.

The wet stain had already spread down to her knees—far beyond what a short skirt could cover.

All she could do was press her legs tightly together and pray Arisugawa Yuu wouldn’t suddenly look down.

To prevent him from noticing, she decided to distract him.

The moment Arisugawa Yuu returned, she puffed her cheeks and pretended to complain: “Yuu-nii, why did you order another one? Do you think I eat that much?”

She didn’t sound angry—more like she was playfully pouting.

Combined with her petite, adorable frame, the act was irresistibly cute.

Charmed, Arisugawa Yuu gently stroked her head, his voice full of affection: “Sora, behave. Don’t be silly. Eating more helps you grow up faster.”

Hearing this, Yukino Sora pouted even harder: “Hmph. I’m already an adult, yet Yuu-nii still treats me like a child.”

This time, she was genuinely upset.

Sure, she looked like a pink-haired little loli, but she was legally an adult—and she had plenty of suitors.

And yet, Arisugawa Yuu remained oblivious to her charm, still seeing her as just a little sister.

It was infuriating!!!

Even when angry, she was adorable.

Arisugawa Yuu just thought she was being cute again. He teased: “Sora, adults don’t go around saying ‘I’m an adult’ to prove it.”

“……”

Yukino Sora was speechless with rage.

She made a firm decision—this time, she would make Yuu-nii recognize her charm.

She planned to record everything that happened with a camera, then confront him directly—forcing him to commit to her.

Yuu-nii, since you’re so dense, don’t blame me.

She finally understood—expecting Arisugawa Yuu, a block of wood, to naturally notice her charm was impossible.

If she kept acting sweet and cute, she’d end up being replaced by another woman.

Just thinking about being cheated on made her teeth grind.

She would not accept that.

That perverted cat was right. If you like someone, just confess. If rejected, force your way in.

And if even that didn’t make Arisugawa Yuu see her, then she’d imprison him.

Once imprisoned, she’d have all the time in the world to train him.

Whether through the slow burn of “love born from familiarity,” or by making him develop Stockholm Syndrome—

One method would make him fall for her, make him see her true worth.

And if those failed?

She had a final trump card—increase the dosage of the drug and turn Arisugawa Yuu into a drooling idiot who thought of nothing but her.

Yuu-nii belongs to me alone. No one else can take him.