DxD: I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger, Now They Want My Number

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After dinner at the restaurant, Itogami Island's nightlife had just begun.

As a colossal artificial island built forty years ago by Japan, integrating cutting-edge technology and infused with earth's spiritual leylines, Itogami Island rivaled Tokyo itself—a smaller, more concentrated city that genuinely never slept.

Under normal circumstances, after finally finishing her day's work, Asagi Aiba would have happily dragged Bokue around the bustling streets, indulging in food, shopping sprees, and perhaps even catching a late-night movie—everything a typical young couple would do.

But today had simply drained even her seemingly boundless energy. Still, according to Bokue, he'd be staying on Itogami Island for a while. If that were true, there would be ample opportunities later for dinner dates, strolls, and other romantic outings.

Of course, simply sharing dinner wouldn't satisfy Asagi for long.

The pair walked leisurely back toward the high-rise apartment complex.

"Alright, I'll leave you here. You're fine going upstairs alone, right?" Bokue asked as they reached the building entrance, standing beneath the gentle glow of a streetlamp. He watched her pull the access card from her bag.

Asagi paused, glancing back at him and giving the card a playful wave.

"What's the matter? Don't want to come upstairs and relax a bit?"

"I'd better not," Bokue chuckled lightly, shaking his head. "If I do come upstairs to 'relax,' you probably won't get out of bed until tomorrow evening. Plus, didn't you say we're meeting again tomorrow night? Besides, it's already past eight. I still have business to attend to in the Underworld tonight—I can't stay too late."

"Hmph~ Always the Underworld…"

Rolling her eyes melodramatically, Asagi sighed in exaggerated defeat and waved him off casually.

"Fine, fine. Go handle your important stuff then. But tomorrow evening…wait, evening is way too late. Come by right after lunch instead."

"At this point, why not just tell me to come by first thing tomorrow morning?" Bokue teased gently, amused by her continuously shrinking timeline.

"Maybe I should," Asagi grinned mischievously. "Just make sure you're here right after lunch. If you don't show, you'll have to swallow a thousand needles!"

Pouting playfully, Asagi even mockingly shook a little fist in warning before turning elegantly and ascending the stairs.

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Meanwhile, back at Nagisa's apartment, night had deepened outside the window.

Sitting at the dining table, Nagisa rested her chin on crossed arms, wearing the glazed-over expression of a student barely staying awake during a particularly boring lecture.

In front of her sat a glass cup, partially filled with the "spiritual cream" she and Bokue had meticulously crafted earlier. After Yukina's curious sampling, only a quarter-cup remained.

Though there wasn't much left, deciding how to deal with the remnants posed a tricky problem.

Creating it initially had already been an exhausting effort. Trying to return this leftover portion back inside would be infinitely more complicated. It wasn't as simple as refilling a bottle with oil via funnel—she wasn't exactly a container with that kind of design, after all.

Maybe she should just finish off the remainder herself, like Yukina had done earlier?

Recalling Yukina innocently drinking down the "cream," Nagisa couldn't help but gulp softly at the tempting thought.

After all, it is Big Brother's precious stuff~

Enough hesitation—time to enjoy it!

Resolving herself, Nagisa stood up abruptly, took the glass in both hands, tilted her head back, and prepared to gulp down the last bit of essence.

But right at that moment, the telltale flash of teleportation magic lit up the room, and a familiar figure appeared right beside her.

"…Nagisa? What exactly are you drinking?"

"Ghk—!"

Startled mid-gulp, Nagisa coughed, spluttering as the uniquely thick, faintly salty liquid filled her mouth and nose simultaneously. Tiny droplets even escaped through her nostrils, painting an image disturbingly reminiscent of someone overwhelmed by sheer quantity.

She quickly turned toward the voice, unsurprised but still slightly embarrassed to find Bokue staring back at her.

"Just something wonderful Big Brother left for me~"

With a casual lick of her lips, Nagisa showed not an ounce of shame despite being caught in the act. If her hands weren't holding the cup, Bokue was certain she'd be proudly placing them on her hips.

Yet… "something wonderful" he left for her?

At this close distance, Bokue's senses functioned perfectly. Recognizing the very familiar smell and noting the thick white fluid sloshing around inside the cup—

Oh dear lord...

Mentally reconstructing exactly how she'd managed to collect this, Bokue instinctively leaned back, shocked.

"Nagisa, what exactly were you saving this for?"

"For Yukina-chan to taste, of course~!"

"Excuse me??" Bokue felt an exclamation mark appear over his head instantly.

"Are you seriously saying…you gave this to Yukina?"

"Yep!" Nagisa nodded cheerfully, licking her lips slowly, her bright, innocent face flushed with an intoxicating mix of shyness and excitement.

"It's your fault, Big Brother. You got way too carried away this afternoon and left traces all over the apartment. When Yukina-chan came by, she saw it everywhere, so I had to lie and say it was cake cream~ Luckily, Yukina-chan had never tasted cake before, so she didn't suspect anything."

"…And she actually drank it?"

"Of course she did! Gulped down two big mouthfuls without a second thought!"

As she proudly recounted Yukina's unwitting tasting session, Nagisa tilted the cup back once more, finishing off every last drop inside. She smacked her lips contentedly.

"Mmm~ It really is the best when it's from Big Brother!"

Bokue: "…"

Alright, he had only himself to blame for this absurdity. He'd turned an innocent young girl into a pervert through pure negligence.

Only after meticulously licking clean the corners of her lips did Nagisa regain her composure, eyes sparkling as she remembered something important.

"Ah, right! Big Brother, why did you suddenly return home so late anyway?"

"Well, actually…" Bokue, still slightly reeling from the previous conversation, collected himself enough to briefly explain his recent discoveries and his plans to remain on Itogami Island for the next several days.

"Oh, I see. Big Brother's staying here for the next few days…?"

Nagisa thoughtfully nodded, then broke into a mischievous little smile.

"In that case, why don't you stay at Yukina-chan's place these next few days~?"

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