Multiverse: SSS-Rank Treasure Chest at the Beginning

Chapter 289 289: Mafuyu's Sister, Mahiru



Chapter 289 289: Mafuyu's Sister, Mahiru

Meanwhile, in another corner of the school, Tenya was walking alone. Suddenly, he felt a familiar presence. He turned his head and saw Arisu standing not far away.

"Tenya-kun, did you have fun?" Arisu said with a smile, her eyes still full of charm.

"So-so, that was just an appetizer." Tenya shrugged.

"I'm very curious, why did you help D Class so much? Is it just because of those girls?" Arisu asked.

"Of course, what else did you think it was?" Tenya answered as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

He never hid his desires. If he wanted to do something, he did it. After all, he was already invincible, so what couldn't he do?

...

Tenya had a very "fulfilling" time during his visit to the Advanced Nurturing High School. He only left the school after he had satisfied his body and mind.

"Whose turn should it be now?"

Various beautiful and distinct figures of Sobu High School teachers and students quickly flashed through Tenya's mind.

There were... never mind.

Too many.

At this moment, he recalled the first person he had encountered in this world.

Hello, are you Yoshida Tenya from America?

I am Kirisu Mafuyu, the teacher responsible for reception on behalf of Sobu High School.

Dressed in a dark professional suit, her tight black stockings and skirt perfectly outlined her slender figure. A cascade of pink hair flowed smoothly over her shoulders, and her exquisite face carried a hint of cold allure.

"It's been a long time since I had a history lesson. Tonight, I'll catch up with Kirisu-sensei." Tenya's lips curved into a reminiscent smile.

Kamui.

Meanwhile, at the Kirisu residence.

"Oh. Onee-san actually has a work dinner tonight, what a coincidence."

A tall and slender girl was carrying a suitcase, walking briskly through the door.

Her face bore an 80 to 90% resemblance to Mafuyu, with equally delicate features, but with an added vivacity and nimbleness of a young girl.

She was Mafuyu's younger sister, Miharu, a student at Kyoto Women's University and also a somewhat professional figure skater.

Today, she had arrived unannounced at her sister's place, partly to give her sister a big surprise, and partly with her own little agenda—investigation.

"Onee-san didn't come back home during the summer vacation before, there must be something going on." Mahiru muttered softly to herself, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement as she looked around, carefully examining every clue in the room.

Her gaze was like that of a keen little fox, not missing any corner that might hide a secret.

"Maybe she's in love or dating."

At this thought, Mahiru's heart couldn't help but beat a little faster. She was eager to uncover her sister's secret.

"But onee-san is a traditional and conservative person, she probably wouldn't bring a man... Eh?!"

Mahiru first entered Mafuyu's room. The moment she reached out and opened the wardrobe, she was stunned.

Her eyes widened, staring intently at the lace hollow-out camisole hanging in the wardrobe. The avant-garde lace trim and the subtly revealing hollow-out design, no matter how she looked at it, seemed like the legendary erotic lingerie.

Mahiru's cheeks instantly turned crimson, like a ripe apple.

Don't let her age fool you. She was a university student in her early twenties, but her experience with the opposite sex was zero.

'However, maybe this is just onee-san's personal interest?' Mahiru propped her chin thoughtfully, a little uncertain.

In her impression, her sister always had a meticulous and serious face, usually dressed in dignified and appropriate professional attire, with extremely strict words and actions. It was hard to imagine her wearing such revealing clothes.

Thinking of this, Mahiru gently shook her head, trying to shake off those strange images from her mind.

"Oh, right!"

Mahiru suddenly had an idea, and her eyes sparkled with excitement again.

"The most important prop!"

As she spoke, she began rummaging through the room, her hands quickly searching through drawers and cabinets, trying to find some hidden small items.

"No condoms..."

She searched for a long time and finally completed the final check in a hidden corner. After confirming that no such items were found, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat that had appeared on her forehead due to nervousness and eagerness.

"Phew... You scared me, so onee-san is still pure." Mahiru muttered to herself, covering her chest with a relieved smile on her face.

"Never mind, I'll take a shower first."

After searching around and not finding any key evidence, her mind was finally put at ease.

She slowly took off her clothes and walked barefoot into the bathroom with slightly tired steps.

The first thing she saw when she entered the bathroom was two mugs placed side by side on the sink, along with a red and a blue toothbrush.

"Whose toothbrush is this?!"

Mahiru instantly became startled and uncertain, and her previously relaxed mood tightened again.

"No, it could just be onee-san's friend, right?" She tried to give herself a reasonable explanation, but she felt more and more confused.

"Ugh... I don't understand."

Mahiru pouted, a hint of dissatisfaction on her face. "When onee-san comes back, I must ask her properly."

As she spoke, she raised her fist and waved it in the air, as if demonstrating to her sister.

Then, she reached out and pressed the shampoo pump, squeezing the shampoo into her palm, and began to wash her hair. Warm water poured down from the showerhead, hitting her body with a gurgling sound, as if accompanying her complex mood at that moment.

On the other side, in the distorted spatial vortex, Tenya appeared silently in Mafuyu's room.

"I'm back."

"Mafuyu-chan."

He said softly, his voice carrying a hint of flirtation.

"This sound, is she taking a shower?" Tenya heard the gurgling water from the bathroom and immediately smiled.

He had no restraint, no need for politeness. He took off his clothes, and swaggered towards the bathroom.

He reached out and touched the doorknob, gently twisting it, and found it unlocked.

"Hehe. And you say you weren't waiting for me?"

Tenya's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a confident smile. He didn't hesitate at all, directly opened the door and entered.

"Eh?"

Mahiru, who was washing her hair, heard the sound from behind and subconsciously thought her sister had returned.

"Is onee-san back?"

Sister?

Then Tenya showed an understanding expression. No wonder he had sensed an unfamiliar aura when he arrived in the room. But honestly, the aura of these two sisters was quite similar.

It's reasonable to be careless and not distinguish who it was, right?

Tenya secretly defended himself in his heart.

He glanced at the face in the mirror and secretly said, 'Not good!'

His lips were almost curling up to the sky.

...

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from the entrance.

"I'm home."

Along with a gentle voice, Mafuyu's figure appeared at the doorway.

She was wearing a smart professional suit today, and although she looked a little tired, she still had a kind smile on her face.

"Miharu, are you here?"

Mafuyu had just received a message on her phone from her younger sister, Miharu, saying she was coming over, so she immediately ended her gathering with colleagues and rushed home.

"Onee-san is home!"

Miharu ran over and intimately linked arms with Mafuyu, her face beaming with a happy smile.

"You came at just the right time."

Tenya was also very happy. He stood up and greeted Mafuyu somewhat reservedly. Although he had gotten along quite well with Miharu before, facing her older sister still made him inevitably nervous.

"What's 'just right'?"

Mafuyu walked in with a smile, her eyes darting back and forth between Tenya and her sister, filled with curiosity and concern.


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