The Door of My Bathroom Leads to the Comic World!

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"My Kohai is really too much. He actually saw me almost naked," Utaha remarked, crossing her legs. Her smooth, porcelain-like legs gleamed under the light as she looked at Sui with her wine-red eyes, clicking her tongue twice.

"Well, technically, you weren't 'completely' naked. You still had your underwear on," Sui muttered under his breath.

"Tsk tsk, whether or not I was fully exposed, it's practically the same thing. And after all that, you still have the nerve to make excuses? You're quite the beast, kohai," Utaha teased, narrowing her eyes with a playful smirk. 

She shifted her posture, lowering one leg and raising the other, her tone suddenly serious. "So, tell me, how do you plan to compensate me for this?"

From Sui's angle, he caught a glimpse of the pink panties she had changed into. 

"How about I pledge my love to you?" Sui joked, clearly not serious.

Utaha was momentarily stunned, not expecting Sui to be so bold. She had intended to tease him, but instead found herself on the receiving end, feeling a mix of embarrassment and irritation.

"Well, I was planning to reward you since you gave me some inspiration last time," she said, shaking her head with a mock sigh of regret. "But now it seems we're even. What a pity—I was going to offer you my original panties or stockings as a reward."

She gave Sui a mischievous look with her wine-red eyes. "I just changed them, you know. They're still warm. Too bad you've lost the chance."

Sui was speechless, realizing she was just playing with him to get back at him for his earlier teasing. He recalled how, though she had promised him her stockings once before, she had taken them back in the end.

Sensing his awkwardness, Utaha smiled and changed the subject. "I'm hungry. Cook something for me. If it's good, I'll forgive you—and maybe even give you a little reward."

Rolling his eyes, Sui asked, "What would you like to eat?"

After a brief pause, Utaha tilted her head and replied, "Ramen. Oh, and those marshmallows you made last time."

"Alright, give me a moment," Sui said, heading back to his apartment to whip up a bowl of tonkotsu ramen.

Using a broth he had prepared earlier, simmered from red pork and chicken bones, Sui quickly made the ramen. After rinsing the noodles in cold water, he poured the rich, fragrant broth over them, adding juicy slices of char siu pork and crispy seaweed on top.

When he served the ramen to Utaha, she dug in immediately, unable to stop eating. She even licked her lips after drinking the last drop of soup from the oversized bowl.

Setting the bowl down with a satisfied sigh, Utaha licked a bit of marshmallow off her lips, her wine-red eyes gleaming. "That was delicious. Sui, your cooking keeps getting better."

"Thanks, senpai," Sui replied with a smile. "So, I guess this means you'll forgive me for accidentally seeing your body earlier, right?"

Without a word, Utaha continued licking her marshmallow, her expression unreadable. She then pointed to the empty chair next to her.

Sui raised an eyebrow, uncertain of her intentions, but still walked over and sat beside her.

Without hesitation, Utaha swung her long, smooth legs onto his lap. "Massage my legs for me," she commanded casually.

Sui blinked in disbelief. "Really? Isn't this a bit much?"

Utaha, still occupied with her marshmallow, shot him a glance. "Kohai, you really are a beast. You saw me nearly naked and now you're acting all cold. Honestly, tsk tsk."

Left with no choice, Sui began massaging her legs, which, to his surprise, felt incredibly soft and delicate to the touch.

"Kohai, I said massage, not touch," Utaha commented, her voice light but sharp.

"Oh, right." Sui gave her leg one last gentle squeeze before getting back to the task at hand.

After a few minutes, Sui broke the silence. "Hey, senpai?"

"Hmm?" Utaha responded, not looking up from her marshmallow.

"Did you wash your feet just now?" Sui asked, his tone completely serious.

A black line appeared on Utaha's forehead as she processed his question. Her sharp tongue and quick wit had always put her in control of conversations, often leaving others flustered—especially Eriri. Yet with Sui, she always seemed to be the one left speechless.

"No, I didn't. Want to smell them to check?" she asked, her voice both playful and annoyed as she lifted one leg and brought her foot closer to Sui's face.

But as soon as she raised her leg, she lost her balance. Unable to steady herself while her legs were draped across Sui's lap, she toppled backward with a yelp.

With a loud thud, Utaha crashed to the floor in an extremely awkward position, her legs sticking up in the air. Her pink panties, adorned with a smiling bear, were now fully visible.

Sui stood and glanced down at her. "Are you okay, senpai?" he asked, trying to stifle his amusement.

"It hurts... Stop staring at me and help me up," Utaha grumbled from beneath a mess of marshmallows, her hands hurriedly covering her exposed panties.

"Uh, sure," Sui replied, still chuckling as he admired her flustered expression for a moment. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her up from the floor.

Utaha's cheeks were burning red with both embarrassment and frustration. She had never been so humiliated, especially in front of Sui, who was now laughing openly.

"You shameless kohai! How dare you treat your senpai like this!" she spat, her voice laced with shame and anger.