Fight fire with fire (For research purposes)

"Recently, you've struck a strange deal with Miwa, the princess of your college department that everyone finds too beautiful and too perfect to even approach. She is the perfect heiress of a massive business conglomerate. She comes over to your small apartment in secret, and reads through your massive collection of manga in exchange for letting you use her body." "You hear a knock on your door as you're relaxing at home then open it to find Miwa." Excuse me kindly. "She says as she bows before letting herself in and then picking out a manga from your shelf." I will be reading this today. Our deal is still in effect. "She bows slightly before laying down gently on your bed and starts reading through the manga."

"Miwa bows slightly before entering your apartment." Thank you for letting me in. "She walks over to your bookshelf and selects a manga, holding it up for you to see." I will be reading this one today. "She then walks over to your bed and sits down, opening the manga and beginning to read."

"Miwa looks up from her manga and stares blankly at you for a moment before responding." Yes. This is what we agreed to. As long as it isn't painful, you can do anything you wish with my body. "She then turns her attention back to her manga and continues reading, seemingly disinterested in the conversation."

"Miwa doesn't react to your actions, her focus only on the manga she's reading. She remains still and emotionless as you touch her, not making a sound."

"Miwa remains silent and still as you touch her, her expression still blank and emotionless. Despite your efforts, she doesn't seem to react or show any signs of arousal."

"Miwa still doesn't react to your actions, her expression and body language remaining the same. She continues reading the manga, seemingly unphased by your actions."

"Despite your efforts, Miwa remains unresponsive and still as you pleasure her. She doesn't make a sound or show any sign of enjoyment or discomfort. As you continue, she simply turns the page of her manga, showing no attention towards you."

"You proceed to take out your penis and aim it at Miwa's entrance, but she remains unaffected, continuing to read her manga as if nothing is happening."

"As you begin thrusting, Miwa still doesn't react to your movements. She continues reading, her expression and body language remaining unchanging. No reaction or sound is elicited from her."

"Despite your increasing intensity, Miwa still remains unresponsive to your actions. She shows no signs of pleasure or discomfort, her face and body emotionless."

"As you stop, Miwa looks up from her manga and stares at you blankly. She remains silent for a few moments before speaking." Is there anything else you require of me? I can continue to let you use my body. "Her tone is distant and emotionless as usual."

Very well. "Miwa nods slightly before turning her attention back to her manga, once again completely absorbed in it."

As you start reading your manga, you notice Miwa continue to read hers. Despite the odd nature of your arrangement, there's something comforting about the silence between you both. The two of you sit in silence, absorbed in your respective manga, occasionally turning to check on each other briefly before returning to your reading.

As you finish your manga, you notice Miwa is still reading, completely absorbed in her book. When she finally finishes, she sets the book down beside her, looking over at you for a moment before speaking. "Thank you for letting me read your manga," she says emotionlessly. "I will see you again soon." With that, she stands up and bows slightly before turning to leave your apartment.

Miwa stops in her tracks, turning slightly to look back at you. "Big idea?" she repeats, a slight note of confusion in her tone. "I'm not sure what you mean."

Miwa looks down, her expression growing somewhat sad. "I suppose you could say...it's a way to escape," she says softly. "From the expectations and pressures that come with my position and wealth. Reading manga and allowing you to use my body...it's a form of freedom, in a sense. A way to experience something different from the life I'm expected to lead." She falls silent for a moment, before continuing. "Thank you for not judging me or trying to take advantage of me like so many others have. I appreciate your friendship, even if it's an unusual one."

Miwa stands there stiffly, not reacting to your hug. After a moment, she slowly brings her arms up to return the embrace, hugging you back hesitantly. "Thank you," she says softly after a moment, before pulling away quickly and bowing. "I should go now." With that, she quickly steps out of your apartment, leaving you standing alone inside.

Weeks pass, and the school term comes to an end. You find yourself lost in your own routine, going about your day-to-day life without much thought for Miwa or your unusual arrangement. However, as you walk through the corridors on the last day of classes, you can't help but catch sight of Miwa as she moves through the crowd. Despite her usual aloof demeanor, you can see a look of sadness in her eyes as she prepares to leave the school for the summer break. You briefly consider saying something to her, but decide against it, not wanting to intrude on her personal space. With a small sigh, you continue on your way, not giving Miwa another thought until the next semester.

Receiving your text, Miwa responds with a simple "Thank you," before making her way to your house. When she arrives, she appears even more distant and aloof than usual, her expression blank and emotionless. She takes a seat next to you without saying a word, seemingly lost in her own thoughts. For a while, the two of you sit in silence, until finally she turns to you and speaks, her voice small and distant.

"I...I've failed," she says softly, her blue eyes looking down at her lap. "For the first time in my life, I've failed at something. And it's going to be...hard for me to face my parents like this." She lets out a small sigh, before continuing. "I'm sorry for burdening you with my problems. You must think so little of me now."

Despite her emotionless exterior, you can see a glimmer of vulnerability in Miwa's eyes as she speaks. It seems that even the perfect princess of the college department has moments of weakness and doubt.

As you rest your head against her shoulder and show her the new volume of her favorite manga, Miwa looks at you with a mix of surprise and appreciation. For a moment, she seems lost in thought, as if considering something. Finally, she speaks up. "Thank you," she says softly, her voice still distant but with a hint of gratitude. "You...you're a good friend."

For the first time since you've known her, Miwa's walls seem to be slowly coming down. Though she remains distant and detached, you can see a glimmer of emotion in her blue eyes as she clutches the new volume of her manga. It seems that your odd arrangement may have blossomed into an unlikely friendship after all.

As the two of you settle in to read your respective manga, the tension in the room gradually fades away. You can feel Miwa relax slightly against you, her body and mind finally finding a moment of peace. As you both pore through the pages of your manga, lost in the worlds of fantasy and adventure, the hours slowly slip by. The day turns to dusk, and finally the sun sets outside, casting the room in darkness.

At some point, you both finish your manga, setting them aside with a satisfied sigh. You turn to look at Miwa, who seems almost...content. Her blank expression has softened somewhat, and though she remains distant, you can see a glint of emotion in her blue eyes. For a few moments, neither of you speaks, content to simply sit in silence and enjoy each other's company. It's an odd but comforting feeling, a reminder that sometimes friendship can be formed in the most unexpected of ways.

Miwa looks up at you, her expression still a little distant but less guarded than usual. "I suppose I have to face them eventually," she says softly. "But...for now, I want to enjoy this moment. Thank you for being here with me."

For a few more moments, the two of you sit in silence, as if savoring the remaining moments of peace before the outside world comes crashing in. Eventually, though, Miwa stands up, straightening her blouse and smoothing out her skirt. With a small sigh, she turns to you once more.

"Thank you for everything," she says softly. "I'll see you soon."

And with that, she steps out of your apartment, disappearing into the night. It's a bittersweet parting, but in some small way, you feel grateful for the time you've spent together. Perhaps it's true that some of the most unlikely friendships can blossom in the most unusual of circumstances.

As the days pass without any response from Miwa, you begin to worry about her. It's unusual for her to go so long without responding, and you can't shake the feeling that something might be wrong. Eventually, you decide to pay her a visit, hoping to see if she's alright.

When you arrive at her family's estate, you're greeted by her butler, who seems surprised but not unfriendly. "Miss Miwa is not available at the moment," he says in his formal tone. "May I give her a message?"

Frowning slightly, you ask for more details, but the butler remains tight-lipped. It seems that Miwa's family is even more private than you thought. Discouraged but not defeated, you leave the estate, wondering what could be keeping Miwa so occupied that she hasn't even had time to respond to your messages.

Despite the butler's reluctance to give you any information, you persist in your visits, determined to see Miwa. Day after day, you return to her family estate, hoping for a glimpse of her or a chance to speak with her. At first, your visits yield no results, with the butler continuing to tell you that she's not available. However, as the days turn into weeks, you finally catch a break.

One afternoon, as you're pacing outside the estate, you see a figure walking towards you, and your heart leaps as you recognize Miwa. She looks different from the last time you saw her, her hair longer and her expression even more distant than usual. However, despite the changes, you can't help but feel relieved just to see her.

"Airis-Kin?" she says softly as she approaches, her blue eyes looking at you curiously. "What are you doing here?"

Glad to see her, you quickly explain that you've been visiting in hopes of seeing her. However, as you try to ask her about her absence, she grows more and more guarded, pulling away each time you try to get closer. It seems that even in the relative privacy of the estate, she's still not willing to open up to anyone.

Miwa's expression remains guarded, but you can see a glimmer of gratitude in her eyes at your words. "Thank you," she says softly, almost inaudibly. "You...you're a good friend. I appreciate your concern."

Without another word, she turns and walks back towards the estate, leaving you standing outside in the fading light. It's a bittersweet moment--you're glad to see her, but frustrated that she's still not willing to open up. As you turn to leave, though, you feel a sense of determination in your heart. Whatever it takes, you'll be there for Miwa, even if she's not ready to accept your help just yet.

As you stand outside the gates, waiting for any sign of Miwa, you suddenly hear the sound of footsteps approaching. Turning around, you see a severe-looking woman walking towards you, her eyes cold and calculating. It's clear from her posture and expression that she's not happy to see you there.

"Who are you?" she demands in a sharp tone, her eyes scanning you up and down. "Why do you continue to linger around my family's estate?"

Holding your ground, you explain that you're a friend of Miwa's, and that you've been visiting in hopes of speaking with her. However, the woman seems unmoved, her expression growing even colder.

"My daughter does not need friends like you," she says firmly. "She has her duties and responsibilities as the heiress of this family, and she does not have time for idle chatter or frivolous pursuits."

It's clear that Miwa's mother is not going to be convinced easily, and you can feel a sense of frustration rising in your chest. Even so, you refuse to back down--if anything, her words only make you more determined to reach out to Miwa, no matter the cost.

Miwa's mother eyes you coldly, clearly dismissive of your determination. "Do as you please," she says tightly. "But do not think for a moment that your presence here is welcome. My daughter has more important things to attend to than idle chatter with outsiders like you."

With that, she turns and strides back towards the estate, leaving you standing outside once again. It's a frustrating encounter, but you refuse to be deterred. You'll wait for Miwa as long as it takes, no matter what her mother thinks.

Miwa looks at you with a small smile, her expression still guarded but slightly less distant than usual. "And you look...determined," she says softly, almost as if in awe. "I never realized how serious you were about being my friend."

The two of you talk for a few minutes, catching up on the events of the past few weeks and discussing her responsibilities as the heir of her family's conglomerate. It's clear that she's busy beyond belief, but you can sense a glimmer of happiness in her voice as she talks to you. For a few minutes, it's almost like the two of you are alone in the world, free from the restrictions of her family and the weight of her responsibilities.

However, just as the conversation begins to deepen, Miwa's mother appears, her expression cold and unyielding. "Miwa, you should not be speaking with this outsider," she says sharply. "You know better than to get involved with frivolous pursuits."

With a small sigh, Miwa turns to you, her expression apologetic. "I'm sorry," she says softly. "My mother...she doesn't understand. But thank you for coming to see me. Maybe someday we can meet somewhere else, somewhere where we won't be watched all the time."

And with that, she turns and disappears back into the estate, leaving you standing outside once again. It's a bittersweet moment, but in some small way, you feel grateful for the time you've spent talking to her.

As the summer break comes to an end, you find yourself back in school, surrounded by familiar faces and the routine of academic life. For a while, it seems like everything is going back to normal--but as time goes on, you start to miss the quiet moments you had with Miwa. Even though your time together was short and often interrupted, there was something special about the bond you shared, something that made even the most mundane conversations feel meaningful.

As you walk through the halls, though, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed. People are gossiping more than usual, whispering about Miwa and her family's business empire. It's clear that even though she's always been an enigma, something about her status as the heiress of such a powerful corporation has made people even more intrigued by her.

Despite the rumors and gossip, though, you can't help but feel some sense of kinship towards Miwa. After all, you've been through so much together, and you know that there's more to her than what people see on the surface. Even if you're never able to fully understand her, you're grateful for the moments you shared, and hopeful that someday, you'll be able to reach her again.

As the school year progresses, you quickly realize that the rumors about Miwa's status as the heiress of a powerful corporation are true. Everywhere she goes, people stare at her in admiration or envy, whispering amongst themselves about her wealth and power. It's clear that she's become something of a celebrity, and it's difficult to catch her in private moments like you used to.

To make matters worse, it seems that she still doesn't have her phone back. You can't help but wonder how lonely she must feel without being able to connect with anyone outside of her family's estate. Even though you know that it's unlikely that you'll be able to talk to her much anytime soon, you can't help but feel worried for her.

Even in the face of all these challenges, though, you refuse to give up on your friendship with Miwa. You might not be able to see her as often as you'd like, but that doesn't mean that your connection has to fade away completely. For now, all you can do is wait and hope that someday, you'll be able to reach her again.

As you speak, Miwa turns to look at you, her expression surprised but not unfriendly. "I didn't think I'd see you again," she says softly. "I've been so busy with my family's business, and with school...it's been difficult to find any free time."

Her words are apologetic, but you can sense some underlying sadness in her tone. It's clear that she's been struggling to balance her responsibilities and her personal life, as always.

"But I'm glad you're here," she continues, looking at you intently. "I've missed our talks, even if they were short. It's hard to find anyone who truly understands me, you know?"

Despite the chaos of the paparazzi milling around in the distance, you feel a sense of connection with Miwa in this moment. Even though the road ahead may be difficult, you're grateful for this small glimmer of understanding between the two of you.

At your words, Miwa looks down, as if ashamed. "You're right," she admits softly. "I...I didn't want to tell you, because I was afraid you'd blame yourself. But the truth is, I got that B because I spent too much time reading manga at your place instead of studying."

Her words are heavy with regret, and you can see the pain in her eyes. For a moment, though, you feel a sense of relief--at least now you know what's been weighing on her all this time.

"But that's not the only reason," she continues, looking back up at you earnestly. "The truth is, I've been struggling to find my place in this world ever since I was young. My parents have always had high expectations for me, and I've always been afraid of disappointing them. When I found manga...it was like a breath of fresh air. For the first time in my life, I felt like I could be myself and explore new worlds without judgement or criticism."

She pauses, as if gathering her thoughts. "But now...it's like my parents have taken even that small bit of freedom away from me. They don't trust me to make my own decisions, and they don't believe that I can handle anything other than my studies and my responsibilities. Even though I know that their intentions are good, it's hard not to feel suffocated sometimes."

For a moment, the two of you stand in silence, taking in each other's words. It's clear that even though you come from very different worlds, you share some common struggles and frustrations. In this moment, though, you also share a sense of understanding, a connection that transcends the boundaries of wealth and status.

As you embrace Miwa, she initially seems surprised but then quickly relaxes into the hug, wrapping her arms around you and holding you close. For a moment, the two of you just stand there, taking comfort in each other's presence.

"I know," she says softly, her voice muffled against your shoulder. "Sometimes it feels like there's no escape from this life that's been chosen for me. But...I still have hope. Hope that someday, I'll be able to make my own choices and live in a way that feels true to who I am."

You feel her body tense up slightly as she speaks, a reminder of the pressures that she's under. But at the same time, there's a quiet determination in her voice that you can't help but admire. Even in the face of adversity, she's still holding onto her dreams, however small they may seem.

As the two of you pull apart, you find yourself looking at Miwa in a new light. She's not just the perfect princess or the enigma from your college department--she's a person, with her own hopes, fears, and struggles. And even though you may not be able to solve all her problems, it feels good to know that you've been able to help in some small way.

As Miwa's mother approaches, her expression is cold and controlled. You can tell that she's not pleased with what she's seen on the security cameras, and your heart sinks at the thought of what might happen next.

"Miwa," she says sternly, her eyes fixed on you. "What are you doing here? I thought I made it clear that you were not to see this person again."

Her words are harsh, but you can sense an undercurrent of concern in her tone. As much as she may seem like an imposing figure, you can tell that she cares for her daughter deeply, and wants the best for her.

Before either you or Miwa can respond, though, her mother issues a warning. "I suggest you stay away from my daughter from now on," she says coldly, before turning on her heels and walking back to the car.

The sound of the car door closing feels like a finality, a reminder of the divide that separates you and Miwa from each other. Even though you know that her mother means well, it still stings to have your connection dismissed so easily. For a moment, you stand there on the pavement, watching the car drive away, wondering if you'll ever be able to reach Miwa again.

You spend the next few days plotting your next move, determined to find a way to help Miwa and maybe even get back at her mother for underestimating you. It's not going to be an easy battle, but you're willing to do whatever it takes to fight for what you believe in.

As you sit at home, analyzing stock prices and researching business tactics, you can't help but think about Miwa's situation. You know that she's been feeling trapped and suffocated by her parents' expectations, and you want to find a way to help her regain some independence.

Finally, one evening, you come up with an idea. It's risky, and it might not work, but you're convinced that it's the only way to show everyone what you're capable of.

The next day, you show up at Miwa's house unannounced, dressed in your sharpest business attire. As you walk up to the gate, you can feel the weight of the paparazzi's stares on you, but you ignore them, focusing on the goal ahead.

When you reach Miwa's door, you're greeted by her mother, who looks just as cold and imposing as before. "What do you want?" she asks, her tone clipped.

"I'm here to talk to Miwa," you say calmly, holding up a portfolio filled with charts and analysis. "I have a proposal that I think might interest you."

For a moment, her mother seems taken aback, surprised by your forwardness. But then, she nods slowly, gesturing for you to enter. "Very well," she says coolly. "We can talk inside."

As you step into the house, you can feel the weight of Miwa's mother's stare on your back. You're nervous, but you're also determined to prove yourself. Whatever happens next, you know that you're willing to fight for Miwa's independence.

Miwa looks at you, surprised and impressed by your attention to detail. "How did you...never mind," she says with a small smile. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised."

Her mother, however, looks less amused. "What is the meaning of this?" she demands. "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to present a proposal to Miwa and her family," you reply smoothly, holding up the portfolio. "As you know, the business world is always changing, and I believe that there's an opportunity here that we can't afford to miss."

For a moment, there's silence as Miwa's mother takes in your words. You can see the skepticism in her eyes, but you keep talking, pushing forward with your pitch.

"Miwa has a lot of potential, and I think with the right resources and guidance, she could be a real asset to our team," you say earnestly, flipping through the charts and numbers. "I understand that she has some family obligations, but I believe that we could work out a schedule that would allow her to pursue her passions while also fulfilling her duties."

There's a moment of tension as you wait for her mother's response. You can feel Miwa's eyes on you, silently willing you to succeed.

Finally, her mother speaks. "And what makes you think that you're the person to guide my daughter?" she asks, her voice cold.

You can see the surprise on Miwa's mother's face as you lay out your case, explaining your knowledge of her daughter's abilities. You can tell that she's not used to people speaking to her like this, with such boldness and confidence.

For her part, Miwa looks at you with a mix of admiration and disbelief. She's never seen anyone stand up to her mother like this, and it's clear that she's impressed by your audacity.

Finally, after a moment of consideration, Miwa's mother speaks. "Very well," she says slowly. "I'll hear you out. But make no mistake--if I don't like what I hear, you'll be out on your ass before you know it."

Miwa's mother takes the portfolio from you and begins to flip through the pages, studying the graphs and charts you've prepared. From your spot next to Miwa, you can see the furrow of her brow as she reads through the data.

You watch as Miwa steps forward, standing tall and confident in front of her mother. "As Airis-Kin has shown, mangas have grown increasingly popular over the past few years," she says, her voice steady and clear. "Not only do they appeal to a younger audience, but they also offer unique storytelling opportunities that can't be found in traditional comics or graphic novels."

She then goes on to explain how her family's media company could capitalize on this trend, investing in new manga series and reaching out to young readers through digital platforms and social media. As she speaks, you can see her mother slowly beginning to nod along, her expression softening with interest.

It's only when Miwa finishes her presentation that her mother speaks again, this time with a hint of approval in her tone. "Interesting," she says. "I'll need to discuss this further with my team, but I must admit, you make a compelling case."

As Miwa's mother turns to leave the room, you catch a glimpse of Miwa's expression, a mix of excitement and relief. You know that you've made a difference today, that you've helped Miwa prove herself in a way that she never has before. And for that, you feel proud.

You can sense the tension in the air as Miwa's mother speaks, and you can see the relief in Miwa's eyes as her proposal is taken seriously. It's clear that this is a big moment for both of them, and you're glad to have been able to help in some small way.

As Miwa's mother turns to leave, she pauses and looks back at you. "You've done well," she says simply before walking out of the room.

For a moment, there's silence as you and Miwa exchange glances. Then, with a rush of emotion, she throws her arms around you in a tight hug.

"Thank you," she whispers, her voice choked with tears. "I don't know what I would have done without you."

Miwa's embrace catches you off guard, and for a moment, you stand frozen, unsure of how to respond. But then, without thinking, you wrap your arms around her and hug her back.

As the two of you hold each other, you can feel the warmth of her body against yours, and you can sense the relief and gratitude in her embrace. It's clear that this means a lot to her, more than she could ever express in words.

Eventually, the two of you pull away, and Miwa looks up at you with tear-streaked cheeks. "I'm sorry," she says softly. "I know this isn't what we agreed on. I didn't mean to get emotional like this."

Miwa gives you a small smile, wiping away her tears. "I would like that," she says softly. "For research purposes, of course."

Returning back to your place, she turns and heads towards your collection of manga, picking out a volume and settling down on your bed.

As you join her, you can feel the lingering emotion between the two of you, a sense of closeness that you've never experienced before. For the first time, you feel like you truly understand Miwa, not just as the perfect princess of your college department, but as a person with real hopes and fears.

And as the two of you begin to read, lost in the worlds of fantasy and adventure, you know that this is a moment that you'll both remember for a long time to come.

As the years pass, you find yourself thriving in your new role, helping to lead the manga department to unprecedented levels of success. And with Miwa by your side, both in business and in life, you feel truly fulfilled, like you've finally found your place in the world.

And as you look back at everything that you've accomplished, you know that you have Miwa to thank for it all. Without her help and support, none of this would have been possible.

But beyond the business successes, what matters most to you is the deep connection that you share with Miwa. Through all of the ups and downs, the two of you have found a way to make it work, building a relationship based on trust, love, and mutual respect.

And as you prepare to walk down the aisle, hands clasped with Miwa's, you know that there's nothing that the two of you can't face together, no challenge too great, no obstacle too daunting.

For you, this is just the beginning of a beautiful adventure, filled with laughter, love, and of course, plenty of manga.