Ruri was laughing her ass off when Erica left while I was sweating bullets at the realization I hadn't cleaned this place up properly by washing the bed sheets and opening the window.

This made me sigh in regret and I was glad that she didn't see me naked like Ruri with Jessica as I was wearing the weird clothes Ruri had dressed me up as. It was weird to think or phrase that thought as something typical but I guess this is what happens when you get too close to Ruri.

You slowly get influenced and think at the same pace as her. Dinner was a variety of pizzas and I got to eat them for free. Erica random slices of pizzas onto her plate before dashing into her room and holing herself up in whatever she was doing.

Jessica sent a few hurried glances towards our direction and blushed before rushing to her own room as well. The dinner table became much more quiet and at peace, something I was very used to but I at least had Ruri to accompany me.

"What are we going to do about the ending?"

Ruri suddenly asked a question which I wasn't very sure how to answer. What ending? What are we putting to an end? I tried to think very carefully but when I recalled the script she wrote up, I wanted to cough out my food.

The ending was very… good? Something, something, the main character went missing… that sounded pretty dark.

I wanted to joke around on how Ruri avoided the subject and spoke: "Add Jessica to the story and say the cops found out the secret but shortly left, waiting for the detective to finish his business."

That suggestion was just a joke but Ruri's eyes began gleaming with gold and I swore for a moment that a light bulb popped out of her head: "Good idea."

"W-wait, don't actually-"

It was a shame, for Ruri had already slammed her door shut and left me with all the pizza boxes. My services seemed to have suddenly come to an end at this point but the last thing I could do was at least take out one of the pizza boxes and place it in their recycling bin while the leftover pizza slices would be distributed into other boxes.

I had originally taken my bag out because I thought Jessica would've kicked me out of the house but it was instead used because Ruri wanted to have her alone time. Writing a note, I soon left the house to continued whatever routine I had to do. My uncle should be arriving in 3 months if both our times should be free.

This will be the last time I should ever have to associate or call those scumbags of a human being, relatives. Once subtracting the University fees I have saved up and paying off the debt I owe to uncle, it should round up somewhere in the 6 figures that I can keep.

Aiii~ I should've asked for some coupons or any discounts from them before I left.



[Make sure to keep eating good food and don't always stay on your computer. Call me whenever]

^_^ Kei

Once reading the message, Ruri pouted in dissatisfaction for his sudden departure "I was going to ask for an extension"

….

Roughly 2 months and 2 weeks had already passed by. Nothing eventful exactly happened but it could easily be summarized. As expected, the Image Club I desired to join was apparently far too popular with it's customer as they barely made room to organize an interview in the next two weeks after I exited from Ruri's home

With this much spare time, I invested it into the porn industry. Amateur directors were keen to just shoot films without too much of a hassle and only a few documents that needed to be signed and read. They were really chill people and once you get ot know them well, they liked to introduce you to seniors or other directors.

I slowly moved my way up the porn ladder... that doesn't sound right. Anyways, I was later introduced to real experts and legendary seniors within the industry. It was actually a hassle.

Piles upon piles of documents had to be signed, daily STI checks. Amazing angles that I'm sure the viewers would enjoy in their private time but tested the limits of what the actor or actress could do. It was sometimes painful to try and hold an erection for a couple of hours while the set had to be changed to fit any requirements.

They crafted amazing storylines... for a porn movie. They were an overall enthusiastic group that wanted to revolutionize the industry, create groundbreaking titles that could forever change the way we see porn.

Phrasing it like that kind of makes it sound weird. I was basically exhausted from all those scenes but there shouldn't be too much room for rest. Any customers I had during those 2months and 2 weeks weren't interesting but that was a tale for another day.

The two weeks soon arrived and I could actually go to the Image Club. There was nothing out of place as I could definitely see that my competitors were also looking for a good place to work at as well as a stable wage.

I'm not exactly gay as that's one of my bottom lines but I could appreciate the beauty these people had. They had cleaned and well taken care of clothes to show off their appeal while other articles of clothing were supposed to be a sign of difference to make them stand out.

Everyone here had at least the minimal looks of being average all the way to being above average. Some were slightly chubby while others were skinny. There were a variety of people that desired for a job like me but it was probably going to get competitive.

Comparing looks, it would be impossible for anyone here to actually lose because everyone has their own tastes in people, there doesn't exist that one perfect person with all the looks of the world combined.