When Sawamura Sayuri, her daughter Eriri, and Kato Megumi came out of the used goods store, both Sawamura Sayuri and Eriri were carrying a bag.
The notebooks inside were all carefully selected by the two of them, so they were packed in a thick, opaque bag.
Because there were too many people in Akihabara, the three of them ended up squeezing into a corner of the train car after boarding.
Sawamura Sayuri finally couldn't contain her curiosity any longer. She blinked her big purple eyes and looked curiously at the bag in Eriri's hand.
"Eri, what notebooks did you buy this time?"
Eriri's heart skipped a beat when she heard her mother's question.
A hint of panic flashed across her beautiful face.
"It's nothing, just a few notebooks that friends recommended to me."
Eriri didn't dare to look into her mother Sawamura Sayuri's eyes at all; her gaze kept flickering and drifting.
Sawamura Sayuri looked at her daughter strangely, not understanding why Eriri was suddenly so nervous.
Is it pretty?
However, Sawamura Sayuri is currently interested in Eriri's doujinshi. As an otaku, doujinshi that she hasn't read before always have a great appeal.
"It's alright."
"Let's take turns looking at them when we get back!"
Okay, fine.
Eriri scratched her cheek a little awkwardly, her eyes darting around, before she suddenly saw Kato Megumi standing to the side.
A hint of nervousness flashed across her face, and she subconsciously moved the bag in her hand further back.
Her mother didn't know what kind of books were in her bag, so she thought of exchanging them.
But Kato Megumi knew it, and she even found one of the books on the bookshelf.
Eriri watched Kato Megumi nervously, afraid that the girl would tell her mother about the subject matter of the doujinshi she had bought.
However, what puzzled Eriri was that the girl in front of her was so calm in the face of her worried and nervous gaze.
It was as if she had no idea how terrible the contents and themes of the notebooks in Eriri's bag were.
It's full of stories about daughters seducing, forcing, and enticing their own mothers.
If her mother knew, Eriri's forehead would instantly break out in a cold sweat.
However, Megumi Kato just stood there quietly playing on her phone.
When he noticed Eriri's gaze on him, he simply tilted his head.
"Eri-kun, why are you staring at me?"
"nothing!"
Eriri turned her head away in a panic.
Kato Megumi blinked, as if she had thought of something, and glanced at the bag in Eriri's hand.
However, she only glanced at Kato Megumi before turning her gaze back to her phone.
Eriri, who noticed Kato Megumi's movements out of the corner of her eye, silently let out a sigh of relief.
But Sayuri Sawamura, standing next to her, noticed her daughter's series of changes in expression and blinked.
She had a slight doubt in her heart, and her gaze lingered between Eriri and Kato Megumi.
Sawamura Sayuri's intuition told her that something must have happened between her daughter and Kato Megumi.
"Eri, did something happen between you and Megumi?"
"No!" Eriri immediately turned around and said, as if her hair had been bristled, before Sayuri Sawamura could finish speaking.
Even with this reaction, Sayuri Sawamura became even more certain that something had really happened.
Moreover, it's related to myself.
This is a woman's intuition, or simply the sixth sense.
However, Sayuri Sawamura's gaze swept over her daughter's nervous and flustered face, and she knew that her daughter Eriri would definitely not tell her.
Sawamura Sayuri thought to herself, "I'll find an opportunity to ask Kato Megumi sometime," and stopped worrying about it.
She smiled and changed the subject, chatting casually with Eriri and Megumi Kato about school matters or the latest fashion trends.
By the time the tram arrived at the station and the three of them walked out of the station, it was already close to dusk.
"Wow, today was a really busy day!"
Sawamura Sayuri completely disregarded her image and stretched vigorously as soon as she stepped out of the train station.
Her tense body and raised arms caused her clothes to tighten as well.
And so, it clung tightly to her body, completely revealing her figure.
Under the fiery red sunset, her fair and tender arms glowed with a pinkish fluorescence, and the shadows cast on her delicate face made her features even more three-dimensional.
Her ivory-white neck and the delicate collarbone exposed at the neckline of her clothes made Sayuri Sawamura appear petite, even though her chest was slightly flat.
A slender waist that could be encircled by a single hand, a full and perky bottom, round and long legs, alluring legs wrapped in white stockings, and cute round-topped leather shoes.
At this moment, Sayuri Sawamura resembled a pure and lovely young girl, yet also possessed the alluring charm of a mature woman.
"Mom! Be a little more careful, we're on the street!"
Eriri rushed to Sayuri Sawamura's side, her delicate face flushed, and nervously shielded her mother behind her.
Her gaze swept quickly across the street, and she glared fiercely at the passersby who were looking at her mother.
"This feels so good!"
However, Sayuri Sawamura didn't seem to care much. She simply continued carrying the bag containing the notebooks, lowered her arm, and walked towards home.
"Auntie Lily, you seem very tired today?"
Compared to Eriri's nervousness, Kato Megumi remained calm, as if she hadn't seen Sawamura Sayuri's rather impolite behavior just now.
"Of course I'm tired. I went to the editorial department in the morning and then spent the whole afternoon working at a coffee shop."
Sawamura Sayuri frowned, looking pitifully at Kato Megumi.
"Xiao Hui, how can I not be tired? It's just too pitiful."
"Auntie Lily must be working really hard."
Kato Megumi nodded calmly, her large eyes fixed on Sawamura Sayuri.
But faced with the girl's pure gaze, Sawamura Sayuri still nodded shamelessly, "Megumi, you think so too, right? So can you comfort me a little?"
What kind of comfort does Aunt Lily want?
Sawamura Sayuri paused, her gaze unconsciously sweeping over the girl beside her.
Compared to her figure, Kato Megumi's figure is significantly better.
At least she has curves in all the right places, a slender waist, and long legs.
"Xiao Hui, how about I rest my head on your lap for a bit?"