"Isn't—isn't this a bit overkill? I mean... is it that important?" Ryouta asks. Cassandra, standing behind him with her arms locked underneath his own and holding him back, asks, "You don't want to hide anything from us, right?"

"This is good research material. Great idea, Serra!" Aiko says, patting Serra on the top of her head. Even Alice is in the room now, sitting in her wheelchair next to Serra. Ryouta is going to have to start deleting his history.

"Alright, I won't try to stop you. It's embarrassing, but there isn't anything too bad in there. I think," Ryouta says.

"Promise?" Cassandra asks.

"I promise." With that, Cassandra lets go of him and they both walk over to join the other three girls.

Ryouta has regrets. He forgot that the very first doujin in his list—the one with the highest rating that he can give—is full-on tentacles. Everybody gets to experience the wonderful flavor of tentacle grape in it, and now his girlfriends and Aiko get to look at the pages full of erotic tentacles and cute girls as well. Serra turns around, looks at him, and gives him a thumbs-up before returning her attention to the doujin.

"I think I would rather you have tried to stop me from seeing this, you... perverted dog bastard," Cassandra says, upgrading his nickname to a whole new level. "I see, I see. So, these are the kinds of situations you like, Ryouta? Ooh! That expression she's making... I'll have to remember that." "And making peace signs! But I think I'd probably die if anything that big tried to attack me," Aiko says. "I would prefer monsters or even wild beasts over strange-looking octopus creatures, but I love this scenario! To have your entire being broken down to just accepting whatever your new master forces upon you—it's wonderful!" Alice comments. "How do you even get into stuff like this?" Cassandra asks. "Well, uhh... I guess this kind of thing just sort of happens when you're on the internet for so long," Ryouta tries explaining, but she's not impressed by his answer. None of the girls are surprised by the next doujins in the list, however. Girls wearing sweaters are on the covers of the next seven doujins, then there are more tentacles, then more sweaters. Serra and Cassandra realize that most of the girls in his top-rated favorites look like them. Half the girls are short, petite girls with long silvery hair; the other half are busty blondes. Serra opens one with a girl who resembles herself and notices a controversial tag next to the cover, highlighting it for all to see. Next, she opens a new tab and goes to the city's government website. Her final destination is the police section, where she highlights their phone number and takes out her cell phone. "H-hey now, it's not my fault that people like to label anything with short, petite girls that way even if they aren't," she protests. "I mean, you're not a loli, Serra," Ryouta explains, but since she's looking at her phone and pretending to dial the police, she doesn't hear him. The other girls find it amusing—well, maybe not Cassandra. Cassandra is definitely judging him. "Cass Cass, don't forget that you've done things to her body too. If I'm going to jail over Serra, you're coming with me," Ryouta tells her. "You don't need to say that out loud!" Cassandra shouts, her face red. Serra loses interest in her own joke and moves on to the next doujin on his list. The girls are no longer like her and Cassandra but instead look like monsters: girls with a single giant tail instead of legs, girls with fur-covered arms and legs, girls with the ears and tails of common household pets, and even one with the lower body of a spider. Both Serra and Cassandra judge him for the spider. "Hey, it's different if the spider is a cute girl too," Ryouta explains. One cover seems to have drawn Aiko's attention more than the others. When Ryouta looks, he sees her staring at probably the bustiest girl among the covers—her breasts are utterly massive, she's wearing skimpy clothes, and she has cat ears and a cat tail. "I knew it—you like them huge!" Aiko says accusingly. “I never said I didn’t like them big, just that I like all sizes! Hey, where’d you get that notepad from? Isn’t paper super expensive now?” Ryouta asks.

“Oh, this? This is what I’ve been using to keep my notes on you ever since we bumped into each other. I’ve got your sleeping pattern, how often you go to the bathroom, how much time you spend on the computer, and all that!” Aiko explains. “And now I have your fetishes and preferred body types!”

“How—how’d you find out all that other stuff?” Ryouta asks. Aiko points at the window across the street. Across the street is a large, tall building he had considered moving into, but it had less privacy, so he chose his current apartment instead.

“That window is in a hallway, so I can stand there and look into your room!” Aiko says.

Ryouta closes his blinds. “Thanks for telling me I need to keep my blinds closed. I never considered anyone could look in from over there,” he says.

“It’s okay! I don’t need to collect information on you from t "Because I want to play! It's not fair that everybody else gets to play with you while I don't!"