I'm a Kept Man for the Three Most Beautiful Girls in School - Chapter 04: The Intense Girls' Talk
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Chapter 04: The Intense Girls’ Talk
“Chikage, did your chest get bigger again?”
“Oh, you noticed? My bra’s been tight lately… Maybe I’m finally hitting my growth spurt?”
“From my perspective, both you and Tsukasa are still small.”
“Huh…?”
“Did she just insult us?”
“I’m just stating the facts. You both are small.”
In a custom-renovated four-bedroom apartment, Tsukasa Ono lives alone.
This place is the workspace for the three beauties of the school, where they reveal their true selves, a place strictly off-limits to boys, known as the “Girls’ Talk Room.”
The room has a soundproof booth for voice recording, bookshelves filled with illustration guides and novels, a simple yet elegant desk, and comfortable chairs.
Functional furniture is arranged throughout, and the wallpaper, carpet, and curtains are coordinated in black and white, giving the room a very clean feel.
In this luxurious living room, Tsukasa Ono, Chikage Karasuma, and Sakurako Daigo are gathered in their school uniforms.
“Tsukasa might be small, but I’m a D cup.”
“Hey, stop subtly flaunting your big chest! You’re supposed to be on my side, Chikage.”
“B or D, there’s no difference. I’m a G cup, nothing more, nothing less.”
“But look, I’m a D cup and have a beautiful voice. Out of the three of us, Tsukasa is the least attractive.”
“Why am I the only one being told I have no femininity?”
The three girls gathered around a glass coffee table in the living room, chatting about nothing in particular.
Each of them was absorbed in their work.
“I think Kyosaka-kun prefers big breasts.”
“Hmm, I think Kyosaka prefers well-shaped ones.”
“Really? Okeihan seems like the type who’d think a B-cup is just right.”
“That’s not true.”
“Definitely not.”
“This is my house, right? Since when did it become hostile territory?”
They were working on various projects, from audio works to dating sims, and even creating VTuber videos for different platforms.
Their doujin circle, “Mellow,” was quite well-known in the industry. Despite being high school students, they were already earning significant incomes as prodigies.
Chikage Karasuma: Voice Specialist
Main activities: ASMR, VTuber performer, voice actor for their games
Tsukasa Ono: Illustration Specialist
Main activities: Cover art creation, character design, art director for their games
Sakurako Daigo: Script Specialist
Main activities: ASMR and VTuber scripts, scenario writer for their games
Each of the three girls had their own special skills, and when they worked together, it was no surprise that their projects progressed smoothly. They divided roles and steadily advanced their projects, proving they were true professionals in their fields.
Sometimes they insulted each other and argued, but deep down, they were close friends with genuine affection for each other. In fact, their meeting had allowed them to leverage their strengths and create something unique together.
In that sense, they were the best and strongest trio.
At the moment, though, the focus of their conversation was their classmate, Kei Kyosaka.
“It’s rare for Sakurako to show interest in a guy, isn’t it? You usually don’t care about boys.”
Tsukasa said, twirling her pen and looking at Sakurako.
“That’s the same for you, Tsukasa. You don’t care about boys either.”
“True. But Okeihan is different. He’s a bit strange, but he’s cute.”
“Isn’t Kyosaka pretty normal? I think Tsukasa is weirder.”
“I agree.”
“Why is everyone so harsh today? Did I do something terrible to you in a past life?”
Tsukasa grumbled, feeling annoyed.
Ignoring Tsukasa’s complaint, Sakurako and Chikage continued their conversation.
“Chikage, I’ve sent you the voice script data. Tsukasa, hurry up and draw the cover illustration.”
“Thanks, Sakurako.”
“Totally ignored… I already sent the rough sketch, remember?”
“I thought it was fine, but Chikage seemed dissatisfied.”
“The mask is essential. I can’t compromise on that.”
“If we use the mask, it’ll look similar to the last illustration. The mask only shows the eyes, making it hard to differentiate expressions.”
Despite her complaints, Tsukasa started drawing on her tablet.
“Handle it with layer toggles. Since Chikage might be biased, I’ll decide after looking at both masked and unmasked versions.”
Sakurako Daigo was always calm and rational. She had no qualms about demanding both versions from the artist.
“Uhee, My wrist is already at its limit.”
Tsukasa groaned.
“If you get tendonitis, you can rest, right? Come on, keep going.”
“You’re a demon!”
Chikage, without taking her eyes off the computer screen, silently reviewed the script.
It was for an ASMR project set to be uploaded to ‘LDsite’ next month. Before recording the voice, she was checking for typos and any issues with the script.
“Sakurako, it’s hard to add inflection to part 9.”
“Is it the line, ‘My tongue is long, so I’ll lick all the way inside your ear’? If so, try adding a question after ‘My tongue is long’. It might change the feel a bit.”
“Alright. ― ‘My tongue is long, see? I’ll lick all the way inside your ear.’ ― Yeah, this works. Let’s go with it.”
“Got it.”
Chikage tested the line by actually saying it out loud. Sakurako typed and made the necessary edits to the script.
“Aah, drawing erotic covers makes me so frustrated.”
“Everyone feels that way. Oh, maybe not Sakurako?”
“Even I do sometimes, while writing scripts.”
“Sakurako, I didn’t know you could be so straightforward about it.”
“I’m just honest about my desires. Tsukasa and Chikage, you both are too, right? We all live true to what we like.”
“True. Erotica is justice! I’m doing it solo eight times a week now.”
“I’m at seven times a week.”
“Honestly, it’s hard to get full relief. Don’t you think?”
“Totally.”
Sakurako calmly agreed with Tsukasa and Chikage’s frank conversation, without wincing.
Girl talk about such things had no limits. It’s inevitable, but this image was far from how the boys at school imagined these three heroines. Despite the risqué conversation, the three girls continued their work without pausing.
“Then why not have Kyosaka-kun comfort you?”
“Oh, Sakurako, nice idea!”
“No, that’s ethically wrong. Besides, part of Kyosaka’s charm is his innocence.”
“That’s exactly why. It’s more fun to corrupt someone pure like him. Guys in our class are already tainted and boring.”
“But Kyosaka works part-time for his little sister. He doesn’t have time for us.”
“Then we could just pay him more than his job does. It’s a win-win.”
“That’s ethically wrong. A relationship based on money is sad.”
Chikage argued back unusually firmly.
“Kyosaka would probably see us as dirty old men. I wouldn’t like that.”
“Uhee… Chikage, you’re really serious.”
“I’m not lacking ethics like Tsukasa. Sakurako, say something too.”
Prompted by Chikage, Sakurako remained silent for a moment before finally speaking like a high-functioning automaton.
“By that logic, our romantic interests would have to be innocent. Is that okay with you, Chikage? I think Kyosaka-kun is much cuter than the boys in our class. Paying him would just be a way to support his hard work.”
“Oh, it’s rare for Sakurako to side with me.”
“I’m not siding with you.”
“Hmm… But really, Tsukasa, Sakurako, and I have barely talked to Kyosaka. Why are we even discussing this?”
“Well, maybe our instincts are warning us that things won’t be okay if we don’t.”
“Yeah, we haven’t had many chances to talk to decent boys since middle school because we’ve been focused on this.”
“It’s sad…”
“Don’t say that. It makes me want to cry.”
Tsukasa and Chikage talked about this thoughtfully.
These three high school girls, known as the school’s top beauties, were actually awkward and rarely spoke to boys.
Since middle school, they had been the center of attention due to their looks and talents. It was their normal, everyday life.
But boys often showed their true, unpleasant intentions.
Then, when they first met Kyosaka, they were shocked. To these girls, who had developed a distaste for boys, he was something completely different.
“You know, when Kyosaka came to my house for the delivery, I was dressed really casually… but he didn’t even glance at my cleavage.”
“That’s nothing. I pressed my chest against him at karaoke, and he didn’t react at all.”
“The first time I went flower viewing with a boy was with him.”
The three girls reminisced about recent events.
“I take back what I said. Now I kind of want to corrupt him.”
“Oh, Chikage is finally falling for Kyosaka.”
“Calm down, you two. We’ve only talked to him for a few minutes. If we mess up the next encounter, he’ll probably avoid us forever.”
At Sakurako’s pointed comment, Tsukasa and Chikage exchanged glances and furrowed their brows.
Sakurako, being the realist and rational one, had a point. That meant it was likely true.
“Alright, let’s wrap up our work for today.”
“Strategy time, huh? I love that kind of thing.”
“Agreed.”
The three stopped working and set out drinks and snacks on the table. Chikage had coffee, Tsukasa had cola, and Sakurako had tea—a typical setup for a girls’ get-together.
And so, the three girls, known as the top beauties at school, began their strategy meeting, each harboring their own feelings.