"Are you saying Sagiri is very perverted?"
Izumi Chihiro's mouth twitched.
"That's what Izumi said, it has nothing to do with me."
Yamada Elf shrugged.
Being called an H-loli, Sagiri would definitely be angry, right?
"Yamada-sensei, I understand your intentions, but if you're looking for a breakthrough with me, I won't give you that chance."
Izumi Chihiro changed the subject.
"That's not necessarily true!"
Yamada Elf didn't believe him.
There's no wall that can't be breached!
"Then let's wait and see."
With that, he stood up, intending to leave.
"Wait!"
Yamada Elf called out to him, then took a huge bento box from the kitchen. "This is for Eromanga-sensei and the others."
"I accept this kindness."
Izumi Chihiro glanced down and nodded with satisfaction.
This way, he wouldn't have to bother cooking another meal.
"Also, I'll allow you to call me by my given name from now on! If you can satisfy me, I might even tell you my real name!"
Yamada Elf said, pointing to herself.
"Hmm, is it that much trouble?"
"Less talk! From now on, I'll call you Chihiro!"
"Alright, Miss Elf."
Unable to refuse her enthusiasm, Izumi Chihiro, clearly not a cold personality, reluctantly agreed.
After he left, Yamada Elf muttered to herself.
"Without items to increase affection in a game, it's indeed difficult to capture this guy!"
"However, my affection points should have increased quite a bit, right? Mom said that catching a man's stomach is like catching his heart, and she was right. His attitude seems to have improved..."
"Hehehe, just a little more effort! As long as I capture Izumi... Chihiro, then Eromanga-sensei will be a piece of cake, won't she?"
Miss Elf fell into her own self-indulgent fantasy.
...As dusk approached, Yamada Elf was in a good mood, her fair fingers dancing nimbly on the piano keys, humming softly as she played.
He pursed his lips and remained silent.
"Forget it, come in quickly."
Yamada Elf waved her hand.
In the living room, a small table was laden with already prepared delicacies.
"What is this? Try it, it's delicious."
"You're not going to poison me, are you?"
"Can't you be normal, you idiot! How could that ever happen?!"
"Alright, alright, I'll eat, I'll eat."
Izumi Chihiro couldn't hold back his smile and stopped teasing her.
"This taste is truly excellent, Yamada-sensei is quite skilled in cooking."
Izumi Chihiro tried a bite and praised her endlessly.
His cooking skills were only average, but Yamada Elf's level was that of a master chef.
"Well, as long as you think it's delicious, that's all that matters."
Yamada Elf said coyly, hugging her chest.
"So, Yamada-sensei, did you just ask me to come over for a taste test?"
After eating, he asked doubtfully.
"I just wanted to know what it feels like to cook for someone I like. Thanks to you, I fully understand now."
Propping her chin with one hand, Yamada Elf squinted one eye, looking at him sideways with a faint smile.
Her alluring words, combined with the girl's charming demeanor, were truly captivating.
Izumi Chihiro suddenly leaned back strategically, sitting up straight and saying, "Yamada-sensei, do you really want to win my favor that badly?"
At that moment, Yamada Elf felt her heart skip a beat, but it returned to normal when she heard the next sentence.
"Is Sagiri truly indispensable for the illustrator's job? Elmi could completely imitate Sagiri's drawing style, couldn't she?"
He continued.
"No way!! Imitation is always just imitation, there's always a difference from the genuine article!"
Yamada Elf shook her head.
"Because Elmi simply doesn't possess the 'H-soul'!"
She covered her face with one hand, making a very chuunibyou gesture, and said in a cold tone.
Of course, she was still very much enjoying wearing the 'Emperor's New Clothes'.
Just as she was completely unaware, a shadow appeared outside the window.
"Don't blame me, Miss Elf. If you start it, don't blame me for finishing it!"
The others who knew the information were people he trusted, and none of them caused any trouble, but Miss Elf's previous threat forced him to respond.
"Click."
Izumi Chihiro pressed the shutter button, and the smooth, delicate, snow-white skin on the girl's back was clearly visible.
"Who is it!?"
Yamada Elf suddenly noticed and turned around.
"Click."
Startled, he instinctively pressed it again.
Now, both front and back were covered.
"Uh..."
"Izumi Old Thief!!"
Hearing this, Izumi Chihiro looked up, meeting a pair of angry eyes.
A few minutes later, in the living room.
"You, you, you...!"
Yamada Elf pointed at him, utterly mortified.
"It's not impossible to admire my sacred naked body, but Chihiro, you actually took a picture! This is a criminal act, isn't it! Even if you're reluctant, it's not allowed. Give it to me!"
The girl reached out to grab his phone.
Izumi Chihiro dodged, his expression cold as he said, "I'm not interested in Miss Elf's naked body. I just want to use it as leverage."
If he had to compare, Mashiro was still a bit more sacred.
"Haa, leverage? Are you trying to do something even more outrageous! To have such thoughts about the noble me!"
Yamada Elf's voice gradually became faint as she collapsed onto the floor.
"It's still a bit too early, let's get along for a while longer..."
"What are you thinking? Am I that kind of person! What I mean is, if you reveal my identity, I'll post your photo online."
Izumi Chihiro glanced at her.
"Hmph, to think it was just for such a trivial matter. I misjudged you!"
Yamada Elf patted her skirt and stood up again.
Why did her tone sound a bit disappointed?
His expression was strange.
In any case, after this incident, their relationship settled back into a peaceful state.
Yamada Elf didn't give up on her plan to conquer him, and her visits became more frequent.
Even if she couldn't directly win over Izumi Chihiro, she intended to gain more favor with Eromanga-sensei.
However, that was also a very difficult task.
It was another Saturday.
"Eromanga-sensei, please! Even if you can't be my illustrator right now, could you at least draw one illustration? If you have any conditions, just name them!"
Yamada Elf clasped her hands together, like praying to a god.
"Then... let me see your panties."
Sagiri was truly tempted and couldn't help but say.
Actually, she still had a lot of free time, so spending some time on self-satisfaction was a win-win option!
"I can, but why?"
"When I see a cute girl, I can't help but want to see her panties. All illustrators are like that!"
"I see, Eromanga-sensei also thinks I'm cute, right!"
"Mhm, mhm..."
Their conversation was truly something that made one want to complain.
However, after a moment of thought, merely drawing a normal depiction would be difficult to satisfy both their needs.
"Ni-san, please! Give me an idea! How can I draw an even, even more perverted illustration... Um, that's what Yamada-sensei requested."
Sagiri called her brother, wanting to hear his thoughts.
"That's right."
Yamada Elf said, tilting her head.
"You're always giving me such headaches..."
Izumi Chihiro sighed, pondered for a moment, and came up with a good idea.
"A disgusted expression while showing her panties... How about a scene like that?"
At these words, the two beautiful girls fell into contemplation.
"Ni-san's perspective is quite unique..."
Sagiri scrutinized Yamada Elf and nodded in agreement.
A tsundere girl reluctantly lifting her skirt, and looking at you with the eyes of a scumbag—that kind of scene was truly to her taste!
She felt her perverted soul burning!
"To make me do such a thing."
Yamada Elf felt a slight blush.
"Hehehe... Then let's start right away!"
Sagiri let out a strangely morbid laugh.
"Chihiro, turn your head away! No peeking!"
Yamada Elf yelled, slowly lifting her skirt.
He wasn't interested in this at all; after completing the task, he turned around and went downstairs.
"Hoo~ Miss Elf's panties, kawaii! But your expression is still a bit off! You should struggle a little more!"
Sagiri, looking up from below, had an unusually excited expression.
Listening to the commotion behind him, Izumi Chihiro shook his head helplessly.
This truly made him an H-loli!
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