Chapter 3: Ep 3 - Pact In Fingering
The room was silent.
Too silent.
Akira Kitagawa shifted under his thin blanket, the only sounds being the rhythmic ticking of his wall clock and the soft hum of Tokyo's night beyond his window. He had just barely drifted into sleep when something warm—and very soft—pressed against his chest.
Then his nose was filled with the scent of lavender and... something faintly sweet. Like magic sugar and heat.
He opened his eyes.
And saw a girl's cleavage hovering inches from his face.
"...WHA—WHAT THE—!?"
Before he could flail, scream, or throw himself off the futon, a delicate finger pressed against his lips.
"Shhh," Sera whispered, smiling mischievously. "You'll wake your neighbor. Or scare off the spirits."
"What are you—why are you—are you on top of me!?"
She giggled. "You talk too much for someone who's about to become my Master."