Chapter 53: You Don’t Want Others to Know You’re This Kind of Person, Do You?

Seeing Yukino Sora puffing her cheeks in anger, Arisugawa Yuu tried to comfort her: “Alright, Sora, don’t be mad. Getting angry makes you ugly.”

Yukino Sora nearly choked on her rage. She lifted her delicate face and glared: “So Yuu-nii’s saying I’m ugly? That I’m not pretty?”

Arisugawa Yuu pinched her cheek, using a baby-talk tone: “No, no, Sora’s adorable. Even when mad, you’re cute.”

Though praised, Yukino Sora wasn’t happy at all.

The cheek-pinching, the childish tone—clearly, he still saw her as a child, not as a desirable woman.

This only strengthened her resolve to make her move.

You see me as a kid, do you?

You treat me like a little sister who’ll never grow up?

Fine. Very fine.

Then I’ll do something even normal adults wouldn’t dare—to prove how mature I am.

With her mind made up, she stopped being angry. Instead, she smiled sweetly and cooed: “Yuu-nii, why aren’t you drinking your coffee? Don’t you want it today?”

As she asked, she carefully watched his reaction.

The drug was colorless and tasteless—logically, it shouldn’t be detectable. But this was her first time doing something like this, so she couldn’t help but feel nervous.

“I am.” Arisugawa Yuu picked up the coffee, took a small sip, then set it down.

The café’s coffee was good, but right now, he was more interested in the banana cake.

Maybe because he’d used so much energy with Kanzuki Kanon earlier, he was starving—only sweets could replenish his energy.

Watching him, Yukino Sora’s emotions rollercoastered.

When he picked up the coffee, she tensed up, growing even wetter with anticipation. But seeing him only take a tiny sip, she nearly ground her teeth in frustration.

My panties are soaked, and you only drink a little? That’s it?

Waaah, is this how you treat me?!

Just one sip wouldn’t have any effect!

Yukino Sora already regretted not being bolder with the dosage. If she had, even this tiny sip might’ve worked.

Though regretful, it was too late to change the dose now. All she could do was wait.

Noticing her reaction from the corner of his eye, Arisugawa Yuu felt slightly puzzled.

Was it just him, or was Sora acting strange today? He couldn’t pinpoint it, but it felt off.

And the air… there was a faint scent, familiar somehow.

Like… like the one that had lingered when he was with Kanzuki Kanon.

No, that can’t be. He immediately dismissed the thought. This was a café—how could that smell be here?

He must’ve misremembered.

Even if he hadn’t, it was probably just a similar scent.

But if it wasn’t that smell… what was it?

Before he could figure it out, Yukino Sora asked, blushing: “Yuu-nii, why only one sip? Is it not good? If you don’t like it, I’ll ask them to make a new one.”

“No, it’s fine.” Arisugawa Yuu waved her off. “It tastes great. I’m just hungry—I wanted to eat first.”

“Okay, if Yuu-nii likes it.”

As she spoke, Yukino Sora took a sip of her own coffee.

Out of Arisugawa Yuu’s sight, her delicate face flickered with impatience.

She considered using her esper ability to hypnotize him.

Would the drug still work if she did?

If she’d known he’d be this slow, she’d have researched it earlier.

If hypnosis didn’t interfere with the drug, she wouldn’t need all this hassle.

Luckily, Arisugawa Yuu was a guy—eating was fast. Finishing the food didn’t take long.

After quickly refueling, he felt a bit full. Wanting to cut the sweetness, he picked up the coffee and drank it all in one go.

Happiness came fast, like a tornado. Seeing Arisugawa Yuu finish the coffee, Yukino Sora gasped, her pink lips parting in surprise.

Setting down the cup, Arisugawa Yuu suddenly felt… different. And thirsty.

So thirsty.

He wanted to kiss her.

Her cherry lips looked so luscious—would kissing them quench his thirst?

The moment he thought it, his body acted.

In a move even he didn’t expect, he stood up, walked to her side, pulled the petite girl into his arms, pinched her chin, and leaned in.

Feeling his warmth and masculine scent, seeing his handsome face and sensual lips draw near, Yukino Sora felt weak.

Though she knew it was the drug’s effect, she instinctively played innocent, blushing and flailing weakly: “Y-Yuu-nii, don’t…”

It looked like resistance, but she wasn’t pushing him away—instead, she used her soft hands to caress his body.

Feeling the firm muscles under his shirt, Yukino Sora instinctively swallowed, trying to replenish the fluids leaking below.

Just as expected of Yuu-nii… so delicious.

Later, I’ll make sure to lick him properly.

Though his mind was hazy, sensing her resistance, Arisugawa Yuu obediently stopped.

This made Yukino Sora, already with half-lidded eyes and pouting lips waiting for the kiss, nearly burst into tears.

Yuu-nii, you idiot! I was just pretending! Why’d you stop for real?!

How dumb can you be?! You’re making me so mad!!!

Wait—she suddenly remembered what the perverted cat had told her: After eating this powder, for three hours, he’ll be more obedient than a dog you raised from puppyhood.

So the reason he stopped was because of the drug’s effect?

With that thought, she tested: “Yuu-nii, kiss me for one minute.”

As if following a program, Arisugawa Yuu immediately pressed his lips to hers, obeying perfectly.

Yukino Sora savored the thrilling sensation, silently counting in her mind.

Sure enough, after about a minute, he pulled away.

So it really was effective.

Wiping the glistening moisture from her lips, Yukino Sora blushed and ordered the waitress: “Have the driver come pick me up.”

The waitress bowed respectfully: “Yes, young mistress.”

The waitress pulled out her phone and made a call. Soon, a sleek black luxury car pulled up to the café entrance.

Seeing the car arrive, Yukino Sora commanded Arisugawa Yuu: “Yuu-nii, carry me out.”

Obediently, Arisugawa Yuu picked her up—princess style.

Seeing how compliant he was, Yukino Sora grew even more excited for what came next.

If he was this obedient, all she had to do was order him to do shameful things to her—and record it with a camera.

Then, even if he denied it later, he’d have no defense.

Of course, this was just a last resort. If possible, she wanted to keep her sweet, innocent image in front of Arisugawa Yuu.

She’d confess to him first.

If he accepted, perfect.

If not—well, she’d have to use this to pressure him.

“Yuu-nii, you wouldn’t want others to know you’re the kind of person who seduces girls and then abandons them, would you?”

She didn’t want to use threats, but she’d already practiced this line in her head several times.