It's been about six months since you met Tomomi, a beautiful and wealthy woman with whom you somehow managed to sleep. Since then, you've begun a peculiar relationship, with her showering you with affection and buying you expensive gifts, and you... mhm... indulging her. Right now, you were in her apartment. Her son was still in school, and she was sitting next to you on the couch while you waited for the food delivery man to arrive. She sat with her back straight and striking an elegant and regal pose, staring at the front of her living room with her usual smug face.

"...So, when are you going to give me a baby?"

She asks shamelessly and in a casual tone, in response to his sudden and daring question

"Oh, please, it's been long enough. I bought you that PlayStation 5 you wanted and I give you all the love I can, but you can't give me a baby." Tomomi places her hands on her hips and raises her face in indignation

"You better start thinking about that, or we'll leave this here." Tomomi says, slightly annoyed by your reaction to her question