SO MANY red flags & the guy has 0 awareness that I want to say he actually deserves what happened to him. How can no one be disturbed with everything he witness & yet accept a drink made from her? I already dread what next chapter will be about because I don't see him escaping. Thanks for the chapter.
Lol, she put the same mystery substance in the iced tea that he earlier noticed on the doll ("it smells sort of like...the plushie"). But hmmm... What could an obsessive teenage brocon imouto possibly have rubbed, smeared and squirted all over the hands and face of the onee-chan doll she keeps in her bed??? It was something with "a different, bittersweet scent," wasn't it? So mysterious...