What’s a Salacious Slime? – Part 03

The door to the prep room next to the lab opened, and Orito stepped out, pushing up his glasses with a strangely cool expression.

This guy really knew how to save himself.

“Look, Aikawa.” Orito pointed at Hiramatsu. I expected some comment about getting excited over nudity. “It left her socks and underwear. That thing… is a gentleman.”

I froze in shock. It didn’t just leave her underwear.

“Nudity has eroticism, sure, but no charm,” Orito continued. “By leaving the panties and socks, it preserves high-level erotic appeal while adding that essential touch of cuteness. Never thought I’d end up respecting something made of slime.”

What… What a cultured creature. Salacious Slime!

“Anyway, lend me your blazer,” I said.

“You’re trying to strip me now?! I knew you were—”

“Shut up. It’s for Hiramatsu. And what did you mean by you knew?”

“Oh, for Hiramatsu. Then sure. I’ll lend