Campione Scumbag in Mash-up Anime-Chapter 113: Does It Taste Good?

The next day.

Tokyo was one of the busiest metropolitan cities in the world. The sun had just risen, but the streets were already bustling with people heading to work. The honking of vehicles mixed with the hurried footsteps of office workers and students, creating a symphony of urban life that never truly slept.

In one of the apartment rooms nestled amidst the city's hustle and bustle, a sliver of sunlight that escaped through the gap in the curtains illuminated an intimate scene on the bed. Two figures lay naked, their bodies intertwined in the lingering warmth of the night.

"Ugh..."

Ren blinked his eyes open slowly, feeling a numb sensation spreading through his right arm. He looked down and found Itsuki sound asleep, using his arm as a pillow. Her pink hair was spread out on the pillow, and her face looked peaceful in her sleep.

"Oh, I remember. Last night, I rushed back to Tokyo, leaving Ai in London. Oh well, I already sent her a message to come home on her own. She'll arrive this afternoon."

After the destruction of the Twin Horn Syndicate, Ren indeed returned directly to Nino and Miku's apartment in Tokyo. Itsuki had explained the truth about his identity as a Campione to her two sisters. That was why Nino and Miku's attitude towards him had subtly changed.

Ren could sense that Nino's hostility towards him was no longer as strong as before, although there was still a trace of displeasure in her eyes. Meanwhile, Miku showed an almost undisguisable admiration every time she looked at him.

'Maybe Miku likes me?' That narcissistic thought flashed through his mind before he dismissed it.

"So thirsty."

A sudden thirst bothered him, making his throat feel dry. Ren slowly pulled back the blanket covering their bodies. The sight of Itsuki's beautiful breasts, adorned with a few faint red hickeys from their intimacy last night, was clearly displayed before his eyes.

With a natural movement, as if it were the most normal thing in the world, Ren brought his lips closer and sipped breast milk directly from the source.

"Mhm~..."

The ticklish sensation on her breasts woke Itsuki from her deep sleep. Her eyes opened slowly, blinking a few times before focusing on the scene before her—Ren greedily sucking on her breast. A blush immediately colored her pale cheeks, a mixture of shyness and arousal.

"Nhn... Don't drink too much, hubby... Leave some for our child."

Despite saying this, Itsuki's hand moved to hug Ren's head, pulling him closer to her breasts. Her slender fingers lovingly caressed Ren's brown hair, while a soft sigh escaped her lips.

Ren released his suction for a moment, looking at Itsuki's flushed face.

"Good morning, Itsuki-sensei. Did you sleep well?"

"Very well. Even though you made me very tired last night." Itsuki replied, her eyes sparkling with love.

"Hmm, but it seems Itsuki-sensei still has energy this morning. And you always taste so sweet..." Ren teased as he brought his lips back to Itsuki's breast.

"Nhn~... Hubby~..." Itsuki moaned, her body arching as Ren resumed sucking on her breast.

Ren's hands didn't stay still. His fingers began to trace the contours of Itsuki's body, from her slender waist down to the base of her thighs. The gentle yet teasing touch made Itsuki groan softly, her body instinctively seeking more contact.

"We... we have to get up... Nino and Miku..."

Itsuki tried to warn him, but her words were interrupted by a sigh as Ren's fingers found her sensitive spot.

"They can wait." Ren whispered between the small kisses he scattered on Itsuki's neck. "Besides, it's still very early."

Gently, Ren flipped Itsuki's body until she was beneath him. Their eyes met, filled with unspoken passion and love. Their lips met in a deep and passionate kiss, while their hands explored each other's bodies with familiarity yet still thrillingly.

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An hour later, Itsuki stepped out of the room wearing a pink silk negligee that barely reached her mid-thigh.

Her long hair was still slightly damp after a quick shower, and her face glowed with a clearly visible satisfaction. She left Ren who had fallen back asleep after releasing his libido in the morning, his naked athletic body only partially covered by the rumpled blanket.

Itsuki walked out of the room and headed to the kitchen, where Nino and Miku were already busy preparing breakfast. The aroma of freshly baked pancakes and freshly brewed coffee filled the room.

"Good morning, Nino, Miku." Itsuki greeted with a bright smile.

Wearing a dark blue apron over her casual clothes, Nino was stirring pancake batter with practiced movements. Her usually loose hair was now tied up high in a practical bun, emphasizing her beautiful yet firm facial features. Beside her, Miku wearing a loose sweater and shorts, was preparing cups for coffee.

"..."

Miku looked a little flustered because she had overheard Itsuki and Ren's morning activities. In a soft voice that was almost a whisper, she returned her sister's greeting.

"Morning, Itsuki."

On the other hand, Nino was much more direct. Without preamble, she put down her spatula and placed her hands on her hips, looking at Itsuki with an expression that was a mixture of annoyance and amazement.

"Good morning, Itsuki. You know, I had trouble sleeping last night. The walls in this apartment are really not soundproof."

Itsuki immediately blushed, her face almost as red as an apple.

"I-I'm sorry, Nino. I didn't mean to—"

"Doesn't sex education say that if a man can last ten minutes, that's already amazing? But Rokuhara... he went at it for almost two hours! Even Yotsuba once said that Fuu-kun could only last five minutes longer. If it weren't for you begging him to stop because you were exhausted, maybe the duration of your lovemaking would have been even longer. Is it because Rokuhara is a Campione that his stamina is so incredible?"

Nino's tone was a mixture of annoyance, curiosity, and a hint of reluctant admiration.

Itsuki's face instantly flushed red at Nino's blunt complaint. She forgot that this wasn't her own home, where she could express herself more freely when with Ren.

"I-I'm sorry, Nino, Miku. I didn't realize..." She said with a regretful tone.

Waving her hand as if she didn't care, Nino instead approached Itsuki with a look of curiosity. Her index finger touched the red mark on Itsuki's neck that wasn't completely covered by her negligee's collar.

"By the way, Itsuki. What does it feel like... to have sex?"

Itsuki was shocked, a mix of embarrassment and anger welling up from Nino's overly blunt question.

"I'm not going to talk about something that personal!"

"Oh come on, I'm just curious. Isn't that normal? We're sisters—sharing secrets like this should be fine, right?" Nino replied in an innocent tone, though a mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes.

Miku, who had been quiet the entire time, suddenly showed interest in the conversation as well.

"I'm curious too."

Her usually calm eyes now sparkled with an unusual curiosity.

"Itsuki, you're the most experienced among the three of us. Could you share some of your... rich experiences?"

Itsuki stared at her two sisters in disbelief. Her cheeks turned even redder, and for a moment, she could only open and close her mouth wordlessly—like a fish thrown out of water.

"Y-you really want to know?" She finally asked, her voice barely audible.

Nino and Miku nodded in unison, their eyes full of anticipation.

Blushing, Itsuki took a deep breath before whispering, "It's... really good. So pleasurable that sometimes I lose myself."

Nino and Miku exchanged glances, clearly surprised by Itsuki's uncharacteristic honesty.