[The pressure of studying persisted into winter.]
[As an advanced placement high school, the heavy academic atmosphere around Shimokitazawa High School made it difficult for you to breathe.]
[Effort will not betray its owner; every student present deeply believed this.]
[After this cold winter passes, you will enter the halls of the university; life and death hang in the balance.]
[Like diving into the deep sea, only studying allowed you to breathe fresh air from the oxygen tank.]
[Just before the exam.]
[You only had the New Year's Day period left for a brief respite.]
[Winter snowflakes were swept up by a gust of wind and battered the transparent window.]
[Inside the room, there was a warm kotatsu, upon which were placed tangerines. You peeled one, thoroughly removed the white pith, and then chewed it in your mouth. It was an ordinary winter day, and you were resting at your boyfriend's home.]
[For the New Year, you went to a shrine together. He bought an omamori for you, praying for academic success.]
[In return, you bought him a health omamori, praying for his lifelong well-being.]
[Toru's constitution was quite good, but he occasionally experienced chest tightness and coughing.]
Chest tightness?
Ryo found the keyword.
[You once took your boyfriend to your family's hospital and found it was only mild asthma, which wouldn't cause any major problems.]
[However, to be safe, you still avoided letting your boyfriend engage in strenuous activities.]
Ryo felt that this simulator was trying to hurt her.
Especially since the relationship had gone so smoothly earlier, a huge knife might be buried later.
[You stayed at your boyfriend's house until the afternoon. The TV was broadcasting an amusing New Year's limited variety show, and you were both deeply engrossed in watching it.]
[In the evening, the snow outside grew much heavier. This year was the snowiest in the past decade, and as a Tokyo native, you rarely saw such excessive snow.]
[Soon, the apartment's balcony was covered with a thin layer of snow. Toru said that maybe you could build a snowman outside when you woke up tomorrow morning.]
[You teased your boyfriend a bit about his childishness.]
[Just then, the TV suddenly broadcast an alert about a snow disaster.]
[An hour later, due to the heavy snow, several train lines announced a temporary halt in service.]
[You glanced at Toru, thinking that tonight might be the chance to take the step that hadn't been crossed in half a year...]
[During your relationship, your boyfriend had never touched you.]
[Toru cared not only about the present but also about your future.]
[He had always dated you with the intention of marriage and naturally wouldn't blindly lust after your body.]
[But what he didn't know was that your half-year of tedious studying had accumulated a strong desire, like a full reservoir that needed release.]
[With the time and place perfect, you began to think about how to seduce him.]
[Night slowly fell.]
[The snow, however, showed no sign of stopping.]
[Toru suggested calling a taxi to take you home several times, but you refused him with reasons like 'wait a bit longer' and 'don't waste money.']
[After finishing dinner and resting for a while.]
[Looking at the heavy snow that showed no sign of weakening, you made up your mind: ]
[1. Stay the night and enjoy a night of intimacy.]
[2. Immediately go downstairs and prepare to go home; a good girl shouldn't linger at a bad man's house.]
[3. Personally simulate.]
What should I do?
Ryo hesitated for a moment.
Should I personally simulate?
Forget it.
Simulation isn't reality after all. A kiss is enough. To go further... Ryo felt a little shy.
Choose 1.
[You judged that going back in such weather was impossible, so you told your boyfriend that you might have to stay the night.]
[Your boyfriend didn't refuse and specially prepared a guest room for you.]
[It soon came to the time to bathe and rest. Sitting on the bed in the guest room, you decided: ]
[1. Good night, going to sleep.]
[2. The snow seems to have lessened a bit; maybe I should secretly go home.]
[3. Personally simulate.]
Prepared a guest room?
What kind of move is that?
Toru, even wood has more emotional intelligence than you!
How should I choose this...
The first option is equivalent to giving up.
The second is similar.
Choose 3.
I'll personally take control for a while.
When the time is right, I'll run away.
In the bedroom.
After washing up, Toru was using his computer to read academic medical papers on a foreign website.
He lamented internally that there were so many idle people in the world; you could find all sorts of papers.
A severe case of filler.
The vast majority were without substance, but they were quite entertaining to read.
As he was reading.
Footsteps sounded at the door.
Before the door was opened, Toru quickly switched to the desktop, but then realized he wasn't watching anything NSFW, so there was no need to hide it.
Da-da.
Ryo walked into the bedroom, hugging a pillow.
"What's wrong?" Toru asked.
"I can't sleep. I came to see you."
Saying this, she sat on the bed.
Toru closed his computer and looked back at her, "Shall we chat then?"
"Mhm."
Ryo patted the quilt beside her. Toru understood the hint, walked over, and sat down.
Cuddling each other, they chatted for a while.
Ryo naturally lay down on Toru's lap, feigning a slightly sleepy look.
"Feeling sleepy?"
"Mhm."
A few minutes later.
Listening to her gradually steady breathing, Toru thoughtfully picked her up. Without waking Ryo, he placed her into the bedding.
Tonight, it seemed they would be sleeping together.
Toru thought this and turned off the light.
At the same time.
The pretending-to-sleep Ryo slowly opened her eyes.
...
...
...
Deep night.
Inside the room, the fire of desire surged.
"Idiot, be gentler~"
Ryo was lying face down on the bedside, tightly hugging the pillow, complaining internally about the unreliability of the simulator.
She had truly had terrible luck tonight.
Just now, no matter how much she called to exit, this miserable simulator showed no reaction, as if it had crashed.
Another ten-plus minutes passed.
Ryo tightly pursed her lips, feeling the slight pain that still lingered below since earlier, and let out a muffled groan.
...
...
[You and your boyfriend spent a memorable night together.]
Exiting the simulation.
Ryo rubbed her lower abdomen.
The feeling from the simulation had not completely vanished. They had changed positions more than ten times and done it for a long time, and there was a faint soreness.
For a first experience, Toru's skill level was very good.
It was just that her boyfriend was a little too proficient, which made Ryo feel uneasy.
Was Toru naturally gifted, or had he practiced with other women before?
She hoped it was the former, or else it was a huge loss.
[After crossing the ladder of womanhood, your demeanor matured somewhat.]
[Subsequently, whenever you felt tired from studying, you would use your boyfriend's massager to reward yourself, balancing work and rest, which greatly improved your study state.]
[Half a month later.]
[You successfully passed the unified entrance exam without any trouble.]
[In March.]
[The specialized exam for the University of Tokyo did not stop your progress, and you successfully entered the academic institution of your dreams.]