Akemi Miyano, currently enduring Yuu Hoshimiya's relentless assault, also noticed the subtle interactions between her younger sister and Yuu. After a moment's hesitation, she didn't try to stop them. On the contrary, she intentionally let out even more seductive, alluring moans.
Previously, she had viewed Yuu as a "pit of fire" and was reluctant to let Shiho fall into it. But her perspective had shifted. Rather than finding some unknown man for Shiho and facing the separation of the sisters, it was better to let Yuu have them both. Despite his many confidantes, Yuu's physical prowess was staggering; they would never have to worry about being sexually unfulfilled. If anything, they had to worry if just the two of them were enough to satisfy him.
Emotionally, there was nothing to fear either. In this world, affection often bloomed from the heat of the bed. Besides, with the Destiny Contract in place, once a deep connection was forged, she never had to worry about discord. If their previous encounters were mere physical pleasure, the sex after the contract was a sublime union of soul and flesh. On this matter, Akemi was the ultimate authority.
In this thick, erotic atmosphere, the three maintained a silent understanding. Everyone knew what the others were doing, yet all pretended to be oblivious.
"Here, Akemi-ge, you take the top!"
Yuu lifted Akemi and flipped her over, signaling for her to continue in the cowgirl position. Without a second thought, she guided his thick member—"Little Yuu"—inside and sat down.
"Ugh... hiss... it's so big... so full..." The black-haired beauty murmured as she braced her hands against Yuu's abdomen and began to grind her supple hips up and down.
Watching Akemi ride him like a stallion, her perfect, snowy breasts bouncing vividly before his eyes, was a sight to behold. But Yuu's mind was elsewhere. He stealthily reached his hand under the covers toward the little girl. The moment he brushed against Ai's fingers, he gripped them firmly.
Ai tried to resist, but the weakened little girl was no match for Yuu's strength. Moreover, she was playing a game of "the ostrich burying its head in the sand"—she couldn't make any large movements lest Akemi realize she was wide awake. Her resistance backfired; Yuu ended up interlacing his fingers with hers in a tight, possessive grip.
Enjoying the wet heat of the older sister's body while holding hands with the younger sister provided Yuu with an incredible thrill. He began to thrust upward, matching Akemi's rhythm.
"It feels so good... Ah-hah... ❤️"
After a short while, Akemi was turned to jelly by the depth of his thrusts. She lost her strength and collapsed onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering her happiness into his ear with glazed eyes.
Faced with such a beauty, Yuu could not disappoint. He let go of the little girl's hand and gripped Akemi's rounded buttocks, lifting his legs slightly to begin a high-frequency, jackhammer-like assault.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Ai watched from the side, completely stunned. What kind of demonic frequency is this? Is this man made of iron? Though the range of motion was small, the speed was like a machine gun. Akemi could only hang her mouth open, letting out senseless cries as saliva trailed down her chin.
Sensing Akemi's grip tighten and her hips press down hard, Yuu knew her climax was imminent. He shifted gears, slowing down before delivering several massive, soul-shaking lunges. These final blows sent Akemi straight to paradise. Once the tremors subsided, she showered Yuu's face and lips with grateful, lingering kisses.
Watching the sheer bliss on her sister's face, Ai felt a pang in her heart. In all these years, this was the first time she had seen Akemi look so vibrantly happy. Suddenly, the last of her resentment toward Yuu vanished. If it meant her sister could stay this happy, everything else seemed irrelevant—even the price of being bound to him for life. With her heart unburdened, a new door seemed to open for the genius scientist. Watching them now, she felt an entirely different set of emotions.
Yuu, basking in Akemi's affection, realized he was growing increasingly fond of her. She was the perfect mix of gentle and beautiful, with long legs, a willow waist, and hair that reached her hips. The best traits of her mixed heritage were on full display without a single flaw.
After a deep kiss, Yuu whispered for her to change positions. Ai then watched as her prim and proper sister acted like a bitch in heat, arching on the bed and using her hands to pull her own cheeks apart to welcome Yuu's entry.
Before Ai could process the destruction of her sister's "wholesome" image, a sensation on her own leg made her nearly scream. Yuu's hand had snaked under the blanket again, stroking her slender, youthful thighs. As that large hand slid higher, dangerously close to her inner sanctum, Ai clamped her legs shut in a panic. She had to stop him—if he went any further, he would discover her own wet, slippery secret.
Shiho didn't understand why her shrunken body retained the biological responses of a mature woman. Her breasts, hips, and "cave" felt far more developed than her outward appearance suggested. She had been a child prodigy, graduating in the US at eighteen, but she remembered her actual childhood being much more "neutral" than this. She could only attribute it to a side effect of APTX 4869. If Shinichi Kudo was a high schooler in a child's body, she was an eighteen-year-old beauty inside a "lewd" loli frame.
The sick little girl had no strength, but Yuu tactfully stopped. He was only teasing and testing her limits; he wasn't actually going to defile her while she had a fever. Having gauged her tolerance, he withdrew his hand and focused entirely on the mature, sexy Akemi.
Perhaps due to the long dry spell, the reunion, and the contract's effects, Akemi was exceptionally durable that night. By the time Ai finally succumbed to the medicine and drifted into a deep sleep, the battle between Yuu and Akemi was still raging. It wasn't until dawn approached and the sheets were soaked through that Akemi finally begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.
Yuu, having enjoyed himself all night, finally gave in. As he released his pent-up desire, "Little Yuu" slowly softened but remained buried deep within Akemi's swollen, wet peach source.
"Akemi-ge, you were incredible tonight," Yuu whispered in her ear.
"Mmm... thank you... Yuu-kun. I can't move a muscle. So tired... I need to sleep..." Akemi murmured, her eyes already closing.
Yuu smiled to himself. Not surprising. To hold out against me for hours is a feat in itself. He lay down, pulling her soft body against him, and fell into a deep sleep. On the night of Shiho's escape, Yuu had completely conquered Akemi's heart and soul.
The next morning, the sky was as clear as a mirror. Feeling the warmth of the golden sun, Yuu opened his eyes. Despite only four hours of sleep, his fatigue was gone. Between his superhuman constitution and the "dual cultivation" effects of the Destiny Contract, he felt better than ever.
His movement woke the sisters. Shiho looked much better, the sickly flush gone from her pale face. "If you're awake, let's eat," Yuu said, serving fried eggs, milk, and fresh toast.
Since it was his second day at Ekoda High, he couldn't afford to be late. He didn't have Sonoko Suzuki to bail him out here. To keep his plan for Akane Koizumi on track, he had to play the role of the perfect health teacher.
Yuu ate quickly and headed to the shower to wash away the traces of the night's battle. After getting ready, he left Suzuki Ayako's contact information for the sisters. He briefly explained his connection to the Suzuki Group and told them to handle the rest—new identities, Ai's school, and lab equipment—through Ayako.
He also specifically mentioned Shinichi Kudo. He knew Ai would likely end up involved with the Junior Detective League. "The best place to hide a leaf is in a forest," he noted. Being with a group of precocious brats would make both Ai and Conan less conspicuous. He warned them to hide their identities carefully so Conan wouldn't catch on. Yuu didn't want the "Death Child" knowing about his ties to the Organization just yet.
With the briefing done, Yuu performed a "vanishing act" in front of the sisters. He used teleportation to return to Tomomi Asai's place so she could drive him to work. Teleporting via the Destiny Contract was the most efficient and undetectable way to visit the Miyanos without leaving a trail for Gin.
Yuu arrived at Ekoda High just in time. After teaching a class for 2-B, his duties for the day were finished. At 3:00 PM, the bell rang. As he walked out of the office to find a way to "encounter" Akane Koizumi, his target found him first.
In the hallway, Akane appeared. Her crimson hair, burgundy eyes, and seductive face were framed by an air of arrogant pride. Even in a standard blue school uniform, she looked extraordinary, especially her long, slender legs clad in black stockings.
She walked straight up to him. "Hoshimiya-sensei, I have some questions for you. Please come with me."
Her voice was cold, but it couldn't hide her curiosity. Yuu felt a sudden, powerful urge to agree. His high "Soul" and "Spirit" stats immediately identified it: Akane was using a form of magic—likely a suggestion or a verbal command—on him.
He could have resisted, but he played along. If she realized he was immune to her magic, she would become guarded. "Of course, Koizumi-san."
Under the envious and curious gazes of other students and teachers, Yuu left the school with the red-haired witch. They soon boarded a black sedan driven by her old butler, heading toward her secluded villa. Ten minutes later, as they entered her private room, the magical influence faded.
Did she bring me to her bedroom to ask questions? Yuu wondered. Or does she just like my face? If it was the latter, things would be much easier. He didn't know what tricks the little witch had, but once they were in bed, he would be the one in control.
However, Akane's goal wasn't his body—yet. She didn't answer his question; instead, she cast another spell and began to undress.
Her butler had confirmed Yuu was a "clean" orphan with no ties. In an era where supernatural powers were fading, a genius like Yuu was a rare find. Akane intended to take him as her personal apprentice. Bringing him to her bedroom was a way to use more potent magic to interrogate him and ensure his loyalty.
But before that, she decided to shower. She had a strict habit of cleaning herself and changing into her witch robes upon returning home. Less fabric means higher defense... she thought—or rather, it was just more comfortable. If her witch outfit weren't so revealing, she'd wear it everywhere.
She set up a magical barrier to prevent peeping and act as an alarm. Since she thought Yuu was under her spell, she didn't bother sending him out. After all, the barrier would block his sight, and she had cast a mental fog over him.
But as she lowered her clothes, she didn't see that behind the "fog," Yuu's eyes were wide open. He had felt the energy of the barrier pass over him, but his mind was crystal clear. He had blocked her magic instinctively, and now, he had a front-row seat to the undressing of the Red Witch.