Chapter 262: The Cute Rabbit Angel (2/2)

And just like that, she ended up touching more often than before. That would be the main objective, but he decided not to mention it for the time being.

If Mahiru liked it, it was worth Amane’s effort to care of it, and this probably would improve his confidence, which was a good thing…while he thought about it, Mahiru put the comb onto the table, her forehead onto his arm, and she rolled about.

The familiar manner of hiding her embarrassment had Amane chuckling to himself quietly. Whenever she rolled her head about, the ears on her hood would twitch, and Amane was all the more bemused.

“That bunny there has four pink ears now.”

“Quiet…I should have you wear one too, Amane-kun. I am a bunny now after all.”

“So it’ll be a bunny taking care of a cat’s fur.”

“That is cute, no?”

“…I’m fine with you being the only cute thing, Mahiru.”

If he were careless, the predator and the prey, the cat and rabbit, would end up getting so friendly, and he would have the urge to laugh at that. However, he did not think he would be cute, even if he became a cat.

Compared to the past, Amane was a little fitter, and the childish vibe on his face was gradually fading away. He lost his cuteness a long time again, and was mystified as to why Mahiru called him cute, but it was merely a sense of personal taste, which he could not do anything about.

The redness on her cheeks gradually faded away, and she looked up at Amane. He did not know of this cuteness Mahiru said about him, so he kissed her on the lips, deliberately rattling her.

She immediately blinked, and her face turned red. She did not resist, probably because she was so elated. Amane embraced her, and she lost all strength in her body, practically telling Amane to do as he pleased.

He gently ate up the alluring lips, and slowly pried apart the peach clams. Mahiru accepted him honestly, and did not resist.

There had been a little change to Mahiru recently, that she would invite Amane in, and also do the same things to him. To be honest, she was adorable.

He heard this weak sound all to himself, and was delighted that the adorable bunny welcomed the wolf, while shivering.

He did not like such a deep kiss, for the brimming passion would have gone overboard. One time he stayed over however, he overdid it and terrified her, so he tried to ensure the kiss was gentle and yet deep.

“…I should have bought a wolf pajamas instead of a cat.”

Both sides silently pulled their lips away from each other, and after a short moment, Mahiru paced her erratic breathing as she murmured begrudgingly. Amane smiled, trying his best not to let the embarrassment from the kiss run amok.

“In that case, the only cute thing is the little bunny Mahiru.”

“You bully.”

Mm, Mahiru pursed her lips that were wetter than before, and this time, she headbutted his arm, expressing her displeasure.

“…And this is where you’re not cute.”

“I am not.”

“You lie. You are so new at this.”

“Shut up.”

It was to be expected, since it was his first time dating.

At this point, Amane could barely conceal the embarrassment and nervousness that came with being a couple, but it was to be expected that he was initially not used to it.

If that innocence was cute, then he would rather Mahiru have that instead. he did not want the one he liked to see him lose composure.

“…I shall find a chance to shock you next time. I cannot be losing every time.”

Mahiru pouted unnecessarily, and Amane stuffed her lips again to prevent her ploy from leaking out, savoring the sweet lips.