The Door of My Bathroom Leads to the Comic World!

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At this moment, Utaha's face and hair were covered with sticky marshmallow, making her resemble a little cat. Reflecting on how she had just fallen flat on the ground with her legs in the air, only to be picked up by Sui like a clumsy duck, she felt both embarrassed and furious.

How humiliating!

What made it worse was that this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

"But didn't you raise your foot so I could smell it?" Sui remarked with a grin, looking at the thoroughly flustered and angry Utaha.

"So, you think it's funny, huh?" Utaha's wine-red eyes narrowed slightly. She reached out, grabbed Sui's face with both hands, and, through gritted teeth, snapped, "You find this amusing, don't you?"

Sui sighed, exasperated. Why was it that both Utaha and Rindō loved pinching his face so much? And right now, with her face covered in marshmallow, Utaha looked even funnier.

Realizing her own ridiculous appearance, Utaha barked, "Lick it clean for me!"

"Lick it clean?" Sui blinked, taken aback.

"That's right! You caused this mess, so lick it clean!" she demanded, her tone sharp.

Sui glanced at the marshmallow smeared on her snow-white face. After a brief hesitation, he asked, "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course! As your senpai, I'm punishing you," she said, folding her arms and lifting one of her long legs, assuming a regal posture. Her raised eyebrows and teasing glint in her wine-red eyes hinted at the playful challenge in her voice. "What's the matter, Kohai-kun? Afraid?"

Sui paused, then leaned in and gave her face a quick lick. It was smooth, fragrant, and surprisingly sweet.

Utaha was visibly shocked that he actually did it. A mix of surprise and embarrassment flashed across her snow-white cheeks.

"Well? Want me to lick more?" Sui teased, watching her reaction.

Blushing, Utaha remained silent for a moment before gritting her teeth and muttering, "Forget it, that's enough."

She stood up, puffing her cheeks in a sulk, and stormed off to the bathroom to wash her face.

Watching her leave, Sui chuckled to himself. He hadn't expected this proud, sharp-tongued senpai to have such a flustered side.

After a while, Utaha returned from the bathroom, her face and hair freshly cleaned. Crystal-clear water droplets slid down her snow-white cheeks, past her smooth chin, and down into the cleavage of her chest. In her haste, she had also soaked the front of her body.

The damp fabric of her purple pajamas clung to her full, round chest, accentuating her curves. Sui stared for a moment and suddenly realized something—she wasn't wearing any underwear. He could faintly see two small points through the thin fabric.

It must be because she hadn't put any on after changing earlier.

As she towel-dried her long black hair, Utaha noticed Sui's unusual gaze and raised her eyebrows. "Sui," she said lightly, "are you having improper thoughts about me?"

"No," Sui replied, shaking his head. "I just wanted to remind you to be careful not to catch a cold."

Utaha froze for a second, then glanced down at herself. A faint blush spread across her pale cheeks. Taking a deep breath, she approached Sui, raising one long, slender leg as she clasped her hands together, her wine-red eyes gazing down at him coolly.

Though she tried to appear nonchalant, Sui could feel the tension in the air, as if he were treading on thin ice.

"So, kohai," Utaha finally said in a calm voice, "do you have anything else to say for yourself? You've seen me, haven't you?"

"Well… it's not like I saw 'everything'," Sui mumbled under his breath.

Utaha's eyebrows twitched, and her face grew darker with anger.

"Anyway," she continued, her tone turning cold, "what are you going to do to make up for this?"

After thinking for a moment, Sui sighed. "Well, I guess I have no choice but to repay you with my body."

"Huh?" Utaha was taken aback. Her face flushed slightly, and a flicker of nervousness passed through her eyes.

"Mm-hmm," Sui nodded as he stood up.

Instinctively, Utaha pressed her legs together, momentarily forgetting to breathe.

"Wait… do you mean now? Isn't that… a little too fast?" she stammered, clearly flustered.

"It'll be quick," Sui said.

Then, without warning, he lifted his shirt, revealing his lean yet well-built upper body.

"Wait, already? But… I haven't agreed yet!" Utaha panicked. Despite her playful and often suggestive banter, she was inexperienced in matters of romance and felt completely lost in this situation.

"Did you see?" Sui asked, raising an eyebrow.

Blushing deeply, Utaha nodded shyly. "I saw."

"Good," Sui said with a smile. "Now we're even. You've seen my body, and I've seen yours."

Utaha blinked in shock before a wave of indescribable frustration washed over her.

"T-This is what you call repayment with your body?" she asked, utterly exasperated. "You're such a… beast!"

She pinched Sui's face again, her fingers trembling in both embarrassment and anger.

Sui winced in pain, feeling a bit wronged. "Then, senpai, is there some other way I should repay you with my body?" he asked, clearly not taking the situation too seriously.

Utaha took a deep breath, her patience wearing thin, and black lines seemed to appear on her forehead from frustration.

"You know," Sui suddenly said, "if you want to switch places next time, I wouldn't mind."

Utah: "…"

Utaha shot him a cold glare.