Akira woke early the next morning, his body still humming with residual energy from yesterday's Flow State activation. Despite the exhaustion from minimal sleep, he felt oddly energised.

He did his daily tasks without much thought: his morning run, push-ups, and sit-ups. Each motion felt easier and more controlled than before.

[DAILY TASKS COMPLETED]

[REWARD: +20 PP, +3 CHARM]

[PP: 2215 → 2235]

[CHARM: 19 → 22/100]

After taking a shower, he stood in front of the bathroom mirror to admire himself a little. The Elite Physique Upgrade had been fully integrated.

The person looking back at him was someone he never thought he would be just a month ago. He had sharp, defined abs, broad shoulders that narrowed to a slim waist, and arms that showed real muscles.

He had a perfect jawline, and even the way he stood was different: confident, commanding, and powerful.

"Damn," he muttered, running a hand over his stomach. "No wonder people keep staring."

"You're welcome, darling," Ai purred. "That's what quality upgrades look like. You're finally starting to look as delicious as you feel."

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To Akira's surprise, breakfast was already being prepared when he walked into the kitchen.

"Morning, Mei-san," Akira said. "Since when did you prepare breakfast for us?"

Mei was at the stove, wearing a simple, soft-cotton house dress that hugged her curves in a way that made her look more attractive than any fancy outfit could. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun, exposing the elegant line of her neck.

"Well… I got up early today and decided to cook something for all of you. It's been a while since I made breakfast for this many people."

"Ohhh…"

Rina was already at the table, scrolling through her phone. She looked up, her eyes lingering on Akira's chest as his t-shirt strained against his new muscles. She bit her lip and looked away, a faint blush creeping up her neck.

"Sleep well, CK?" she teased, though there was a softness in her voice that wasn't there before.

"Better than expected," Akira replied.

Mia walked in a moment later, wearing one of Akira's oversized hoodies and looking surprisingly composed after her breakdown the night before. She walked straight to Akira, ignoring the others, and adjusted his collar with a proprietary air.

"Mia? Let him be. I'm sure Akira can dress himself up," Mei-san said, turning from the stove with a plate.

"He's not complaining, auntie."

Mei kept glancing over at Akira, her eyes dark with a mixture of longing and frustration.

"Akira," Mei said, her voice dropping an octave. "Can you... can you help me with something in the pantry? I need someone tall to reach the top shelf."

Akira followed her into the small, dimly lit pantry. The moment the door swung shut, putting them out of sight of the girls in the kitchen, Mei spun around. She didn't reach for a shelf; she grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him toward her for a kiss.

"You stood me up," she whispered urgently, her breath smelling like mint. "Two nights now, Akira. I waited for you. My door was unlocked. Where were you?"

[CHOICE AVAILABLE]

[A: Apologize and Gentle Excuse] Gently move her hands away and apologize. Give a simple reason like you're stressed with schoolwork.

Risk: Low. She will be disappointed and a little grumpy, but she won't make a scene.Reward: +10 PP. Mei's feelings for you will stay the same but won't grow.

[B: Take Charge and Set a Date] Pull her close and kiss her deeply so she can't talk. Whisper a time to meet in her room later tonight.

Risk: Very High. There's a big chance you'll be caught. If you are, it will start a "Jealousy Outbreak" event.Reward: +150 PP, +10 Charm.

Akira chose B without hesitation.

He pulled her close in one swift motion. His strong hands grabbed her hips firmly, pulling her soft body right up against his.

He could feel the heat of her curves pressing into him: her full breasts squished against his chest, her nipples already stiffening through the thin fabric of her top, poking out like they were begging for more touch.

Mei gasped, her breath hot and ragged against his neck, but before she could say anything, Akira crashed his mouth onto hers in a deep, demanding kiss.

His tongue invaded her wet, welcoming lips, mixing with hers in a slick, hungry dance that tasted like her sweet saliva and strong desire. Her body instantly melted against his, all her anger gone, replaced by a raw, desperate need.

Her pussy throbbed between her thighs as a new rush of arousal flooded her veins.

Akira dominated the kiss, his one hand roughly grabbing her silky hair and tilting her head back to kiss her deeper. His teeth grazed against her full bottom lip, biting just hard enough to make her let out a muffled whimper. \

The sound sent a vibration straight to his cock, which twitched and got even harder against her belly. His other hand slid down to grab her butt, squeezing the soft, round flesh through her skirt.

He felt the heat radiating from her core, and her thighs parted on their own as she rubbed against him, her sensitive clit throbbing and needing touch.

When he finally pulled back, she was out of breath. Her lips were swollen and wet with their shared saliva. Her cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes looked hazy with desire. Her chest rose and fell quickly, and her hard nipples were pressing noticeably against her shirt.

"Tonight," he whispered huskily, his breath hot against her ear, sending shivers down her spine that made her pussy clench emptily. "Your room, at midnight. No interruptions… I want you spread out, wet and ready for me."

"You better," she breathed, her voice trembling with need, her hands still clutching his shirt, fingers digging into the fabric over his toned chest, feeling the rapid thump of his heart. "Because I can't take much more of this, Akira. I need your cock inside me, stretching my pussy, filling me up until I'm dripping your cum."

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