Part One. Episode 1 (～Another Summer Vacation～)
MRX’s no-responsibility bullshit section.
Seeing that my predecessors, Fanfan and I see no pity, often put some personal experience and stories in their postings, I was eager to do so, so MRX, who loves to imitate, also got the itch to put up a no-responsibility section here, to talk about some trivia and anecdotes, in the hope that people won’t find it too boring, and of course, please don’t hesitate to enlighten me… ^_^… In fact, the name of H-GAME is originated from Japan, and what does H-GAME? H-Game is a computer game that focuses on eroticism.
The origin of its name, there is said to be a Japanese early stage video game beautiful mahjong (mahjong), players as long as the mahjong won the rival beautiful sister, there will be a beautiful woman undressing, let Jun up and down its hand erotic scenes, then there is no mouse, the player can only press the H key on the keyboard to control the picture of the hand pattern to operate, because of the thought of the name.
To the personal computer era, the Japanese computer game software company is the H-GAME will be carried forward, a hundred schools of thought, since the PC98 series, FMTowns, DOS V, and even now J-Win95 have many famous masterpieces on the production.
Currently, the two strongest companies in H-Game production are ELF and AliceSoft, which are known as the two kings of H-Game in the East and West.
ELF’s signature symbol is a beautiful elf sister with long ears and wings. Since its inception, the company has been a constant masterpiece, the founder of Hirata Masato, but also the ace producer of the H-Game industry, every new production will cause a sensation, the famous works are: Dragon Knight series, the same level series, the next level, the legacy of the work, and so on.
ELF has always been famous for its first-class art skills, its game plot is very exciting, not only write color, in the feelings of the description is also very good, I posted this time that is the first generation of the same class of works, by the Hiruta Masato production scriptwriter and character settings, Takei Masaki (H-GAME world famous original painter) is responsible for the design of the art, this work established ELF in the industry’s leadership position. This work established ELF’s leading position in the industry, and one of the heroines in the game, Tanaka Misa, even more prominently surpassed Sakuragi Mai, the first heroine in the original setup, and became the number one popularity of heroines in the game charts at that time.
Then the second generation of the same class of students also followed the first generation of the prestige of the name, created a very good performance, this year I am most looking forward to, is the third generation of the same class of students launched, I hope not like last year, only heard the stairs sound; ELF last year dug up C’sWare company’s famous producer Jian Nai’s, the public that is Kawaharazaki a family, the Nonomura hospital producer, the series of painting style and plot content, needless to say, is also very wonderful. The series’ drawing style and plot content are also very exciting. Last year, Jian Nai’s released the masterpiece YU-NO, style and game interface innovation first-class, really great, but unfortunately, so far only out of the PC98 version and the SATURN version, causing my brother to wait for a long time.
AliceSoft, the company’s main masterpieces are Rance series, the sea goddess, the ghost of King Rance, the fighting god of the city series, the dream bubble, Alice’s museum series, etc. AliceSoft’s signature character is a head of blonde hair, petite and cute Alice sister, the company’s drawing style has not yet finalized, a little chaotic, but since the fighting god of the city of the second generation onwards, the drawing style is very beautiful and beautiful shape. But since the second generation, the style of drawing has been very pretty and beautiful.
The heroine of Fighting God City, Ye Yue, was also at the top of the popularity list of the game’s heroine Oh! That’s far enough, let’s bring it back!
Japanese businessmen know how to make peripheral products for the best-selling works, since there are such famous H-GAME, of course, try to produce related VCDs, LDs, etc., and the novelization of the game content has become one of the key points of development, not only special bookstores to hire novel writers to adapt the book, even H-GAME magazines have a Even H-GAME magazines have game novel columns, which has become a trend!
And always follow the trend of the United States and Japan, Taiwan, sharp-eyed businessmen since the introduction of these works will not be an exception to the translation, the first to open this trend belongs to the cutting-edge publishing house, the first to introduce the ELF’s classmates, Dragon Knights series of masterpieces, as well as C’sWare’s Kawaharazaki family, Nomura Hospital, etc., this Taiwanese manufacturers compete with the Japanese side to contact the translation of H -GAME novels. The Dragon Success that everyone was discussing a while ago, that’s how it came about.
However, it may be that the tree attracts the wind, the tip of the Taiwan has always been the publication of television games and musical instruments magazines, manga agents and Japanese popular information, after this may be denounced, was investigated by the police last year, although not a big deal, but the tip of the no longer dare to publish such related books, and even being sold on the market are also recalled, the rise of the Long Cheng that took advantage of the situation, and has become the main supplier of such books.
But…
Here comes the main topic, according to Tip’s original preview, Dragon Rider should be 3 episodes, but only 2 episodes have been released, and the first generation of the same class has only 2 episodes, so there should be a sequel (the original author, Mr. Fumishiro Nakayama, was very slow in releasing the book, only 1 episode was released in a year, so I’m sorry…)
The original Game of the same class is almost out of the third generation, I do not know if there will be a sequel), in addition, there is still the threshold of the hunt (the original Game has been out of the second generation), Kawarazaki family have not been followed, fortunately, Nonomura Hospital has been published first, or else it would have been a tragedy.
I have a question here, I don’t know if any netizen knows if there is a sequel to the same generation on the Japanese side, can you tell me, thanks!
On a side note, NANPA means “pickup, encounter” in Japanese, which is to say, a girl on the road, and that’s the type of game the class is playing, but don’t underestimate its connotations!
Dokyusei, on the other hand, is the Japanese pronunciation of the same grade.
In a recent week, my little brother’s home computer was in disarray, and it took me a few days to finish organizing it, and by the way, I also went to get a set of ELF’s newest work, “Stinky”, to play with it.
This game is based on MS-DirectX5 technology and must be used on J-Win95 (not emulated by NJStar).
Stinker can be said to be another ELF masterpiece, and ELF’s other previous work “Legacy” has a wonderful counterpoint (ELF released Legacy, there is a saying that ELF is about to collapse, so it took this ominous name, but in fact, it is the expansion of the business of ELF to move to a new home, Legacy as the company in the old location of the last work, but also the name of the game’s biggest villain). (the name of the game’s biggest villain).
In the legacy of the player as a decent character, responsible for saving the beautiful students, beautiful teachers to escape from the clutches of the legacy of the big lecherous devil, of course, the player can intentionally let the beautiful people suffer, to enjoy the abuse of the camera, but I also quite like to be able to save all the beautiful people to see them happy sense of accomplishment.
In “Stinker”, ELF takes it a step further by asking the player to enter into the deeper psyche of the villain, where the player and the villainous protagonist Stinker become one. In the game, Stinker is the janitor of a dormitory at a prestigious women’s college, and by virtue of the close proximity to a building, the player and Stinker have to make every effort to obtain private erotic scenes of the younger sisters by means of cameras, camcorders, and pandering drugs. The game is a private erotic scene of the sisters.
How about the Japanese word for this technique, “piracy”? For those of you in Taiwan, one of the disturbing events in Taiwan in recent months is the secret recording of pinhole photography (nothing new under the sun!). And this is used to threaten and intimidate the beauty, so that they give in. Of course, the future plot can refer to the black night brother’s masterpiece to mirror each other, and there are voice and gorgeous pornographic images oh! It really fulfills the voyeuristic and tyrannical side of human nature, a bit like the Western movie star Saron Stone (aka “The Star”). It’s a bit like the Western movie star Saron Stone’s “Silver Hunter”. But don’t think that’s all this game has to offer, it has a deeper meaning: if you successfully threaten all 7 sisters (there are 8 sisters in this game), the last sister will take you to the “inner world” of Ozaku! The last sister will take you to the “inner world” of Ozaku, where she will discover the real you hidden inside Ozaku’s evil exterior.
She will use various gentle and touching ways to stop your tyranny in the inner world, so that you will come to your senses and get rid of the short of the evil thoughts of stinking, the ups and downs of the human psychology of good, good and evil are all in a single thought, and if you can’t distinguish between the real and the fantasies properly, you will only jeopardize yourself, and you won’t be able to have any peace of mind, and it’s really brilliant of ELF to use the game to show this psychological level in a complete and entertaining way.
In any case, enjoy a light-hearted look at a generation of masterpieces from the same class!
Fumijuro Nakayama
First, summer vacation has begun!
（１）
Summer vacation has begun!
In the darkness of the night, the wind chimes rang.
You can hear the sound of insects coming from the courtyard.
It’s in one of the rooms on the opposite side of the house… in the room with the “Zenyo-ji” sign.
The white skin that seemed to emerge especially from the gray room trembled, and the woman’s body was moist with sweat.
As she brought her cheek close to that slender neck and lightly nibbled on that slightly reddened ear, “No…” she whispered, hugging me tightly with her delicate hands.
The bouncy, full breasts were pressed against my chest, the curves were pressed into shape. The hardened flowers and fruits rubbed against each other, and the sweet gasps tickled the ears.
“Reiko…”
After calling out softly, the woman’s watery eyes turned and she nodded slightly. Makayoshi Reiko… that was the name of the woman who lived in the house.
Now, Reiko and I are becoming one.
Due to my gradually intensifying movements, Reiko bent her thighs and her jaws pushed up.
“So… so…”
As if she was enduring something, Reiko, who had furrowed her brow, couldn’t help but let out an “ah ah ah” moan.
Because that sound was so cute, I wanted to make Reiko moan some more, so I tried to move the part that connected me to her in a circular motion.
“Aaah, no… please, if this continues… I…”
Ignoring the fearful Reiko, I continued my circular motion, repeatedly entering her either shallowly or deeply.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…”
After letting out a particularly high-pitched moan, Reiko’s slender fingers stabbed into my back.
After a sudden tightening of the legs, they stretched out.
At the same time, the part of my body and Reiko’s female part that encompassed me were contracting fiercely as if they were being squeezed.
In an instant, I was at my limit too.
In the cylinder, a testament to fiery lust is unleashed.
That spurted out violently as if to inject everything, filling Reiko’s body.
The gentle and considerate “female” embraces and soothes the pulsating “male”.
I was savoring the aftermath of the smoothness while greedily enjoying Reiko’s red lips whose chest was heaving promiscuously.
Reiko’s cute little tongue responded in kind, sticking out.
(I didn’t realize that things had really come to this…) As my lips came into contact with each other and intertwined with each other, such a thought crossed my mind.
Yes! It all started then.
From that day, a week ago… at dawn… (2)
On that day, I, PRICELESS MURAI, was on my way home from twenty days of labor.
Every night since the beginning of summer vacation, I’ve been working at the “Akamo Sekkei” ice factory. The pay was 9,500 yen a day, and I had to check that the “Uji Kintoki” (the name of the ice product), which was constantly flowing from the conveyor belt, didn’t overflow from the cups… It was such a simple and tiring job that I found it very tiring. After all, after starting work in the evening, you had to work until the morning, so it was unbearable. Luckily, I didn’t wear myself out, which surprised even me.
Anyway, thanks to this, I had enough money… I was thinking about how to spend the rest of my vacation… the last summer of my high school life… happily, while walking on the road to the morning.
Just as I was walking to my house, which was a few minutes away, I saw someone collapsed next to a utility pole on the corner.
At first I thought it was just a drunk falling asleep on the spot on the way home, but upon closer inspection, it was a woman on the ground.
It’s a woman, but it seems to have ceased to be a woman a long time ago… In short, it’s an old woman.
Also, her appearance was weird. The weather was so sweltering, yet she was still wearing a cape-like cloak. It was like a magician that often appeared in fairy tales.
It’s better not to get involved with a weirdo like that.
I’m going to have to get out of here as soon as possible.
At that moment, the strange old woman moaned “Ooo…” and raised her head.
Truly unpleasantly, I met the granny’s eyes.
At this point in time, there was no way to just walk away. I was really reluctant to do so, but if I had to abandon her like that, I would have a bad conscience if I had to read something like “The sadness of the old woman who died alone in the city and by the side of the road” in the news later.
“Granny, what’s wrong!”
I squatted down beside the old woman and asked, though reluctantly.
“Uh, young man… my stomach…”
“Tummy ache?”
As I tried to help her up, the old lady shook her head with little strength, “I’m hungry…” and took my hand in hers.
… Needless to say, I was regretting my life at this point.
Needless to say, I had to take my “witch” mother-in-law to a family restaurant called “Monda, VSMAN”.
Seizing this great opportunity to eat for free (but I never said I’d pay for it), the granny feasted. Surprisingly, she ordered almost everything on the small variety breakfast menu.
Why would an old man with his coffin almost halfway in need to be so energized?
…I thought about this while bitterly sipping the refill of my coffee.
The old lady bit the cherry on her cream soda (I can’t believe they even call it a snack) into her dry lips and slid her big eyes, which “might” have been cute a hundred years ago.
“I’m so sorry, kind young man…”
“I said… I didn’t say I’d pay for you…”
“I won’t forget your kindness. If I had been younger… I would have been able to return the favor with the delicate flesh I had at that time…”
The old lady is really off the mark.
“Okay, I’ll just pay for you. Please forget about all this…”
I was trying to get out of here as quickly as possible, but the waitress came back to pour a third cup of coffee.
“Pity? What a pity?”
…it’s not a pity at all.
“I can’t help it! Let’s show our gratitude with the “divination” that Granny specializes in.”
That’s not necessary. I don’t believe in fortune-telling or anything like that. Isn’t there something wrong with people who believe in such things when they let someone they don’t even know tell them about their future successes and failures?
“The kindness is appreciated.”
I had gotten bored enough and was about to leave my seat when the granny quickly grabbed my hand.
“Oops, don’t say that. Granny’s divination is a hundred percent accurate, so it’s beneficial to listen to it.”
Ignoring me, who was already a little fired up, she took the crystal ball out of her arms.
And then, after holding the crystal ball in her palm and gazing at it, she let out “En~nu, kui~ka~!” This terrifying roar.
It wouldn’t be anything spectacular anyway, people like that just play God, that’s why I hate it.
“First of all you, you’d better stay out of the mountains this summer!”
“Oh… why?”
I asked her back as calmly as I could, but inside I was more than a little surprised.
Why? Because one of my hobbies is “mountaineering”, and that’s why I’m going to my part-time job. In fact, I’m planning to go to the Hokuto area tomorrow.
Of course, this old woman, who had only met for the first time, couldn’t possibly know such things. That’s why she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
“If you go hiking, you will lose your favorite woman oh.”
The old woman whispered.
“Wh, what?”
I was so surprised that even my heart almost flew out of my mouth. The old woman made a smiling face and continued… “This summer, a woman will die… The crystal ball is reflecting such a scene. The only way to save that woman is for a beloved man… that is, you. You’re the only one who can save her. There’s no other way to escape death.”
“┅┅”
I happen to have a vision of the girl. So unconsciously, I asked my mother-in-law to confirm the name of the person, probably I stayed up too late and my brain was out of whack.
“Who, who, who was that guy?”
“That would have to be found out by you… I don’t know, Granny.”
My mother-in-law seemed to have read my mind as if she had surfaced with a catchy smile.
“Well, a realist like you probably wouldn’t believe me if I said that. I’ll give you another free service, divining what’s going to happen tomorrow.”
Shouldn’t have had to bother with much, but the old woman divined it anyway. It shouldn’t have been necessary to bother, but I listened anyway.
And sadly, totally counted.
（３）
“Going forward you’ll be intimate with unexpected women. Not only that, but you’ll be bonding with unexpected women this summer. It’s truly a sign of lust. Maybe the woman you met today is the one you must find, maybe not. It’s difficult. Can you find it? Your favorite woman. It’s all up to you. Heh heh heh heh heh heh…”
The face of the Divining Granny surfaced, and an unpleasant chuckle rang through her brain.
“┅┅？”
When I woke up, I was at Reiko’s house. It seems that I fell asleep without realizing it. Reiko was sitting on her knees, fanning me with a round fan.
Seeing Reiko like this makes me think that this woman should come from a pretty good family.
The first time I saw Reiko was from the window of my room in my house. In the courtyard of the house across the street, there was a beautiful woman standing with a broom in her hand. It was then that I realized for the first time that the wife who lived in the house across the street was so young and beautiful.
Yes, Reiko is married.
But I’ve never seen anyone who looks like her husband. According to what I’ve asked, her husband is a famous Noh or Kabuki actor who rarely comes home.
I wondered what kind of weirdo would leave such a wonderful wife behind. But if I think about it, it’s thanks to this that I’ve been able to have such an evolution with Reiko, so it doesn’t matter if her husband focuses on his acting career forever.
Reiko, a young woman who was just a neighbor, got involved with me the day after she met that old lady a week ago….
I didn’t go hiking after that.
It wasn’t because I believed the old woman’s divination, but I just felt that it spoiled the fun, so I stayed at home with nothing to do.
In the evening, I went to the station to buy some food for dinner. On the way, I met Reiko, who was holding something she didn’t know what to do with.
It’s not uncommon when shopping to think it’s okay, only to realize at the checkout that it’s too heavy to walk. But it was only about a 15-minute walk to her home, and it wasn’t easy to get a taxi, so Reiko didn’t know what to do!
As a matter of course, I helped Reiko take the stuff to her house. Up to this point, I didn’t have any bad intentions. As a man, that’s a natural behavior.
But Reiko, who felt bad, said that she wanted to “buy a cold drink” and that she wanted to “send something in return”… and in her haste, things turned out like this.
I went to Reiko’s house every day for a week.
Riko is a bit “lost”, but still wants to have someone with her.
She was watching me with tender eyes.
I slipped my fingers into her hand holding the round fan and just intertwined my fingers with each other in a fidgety way.
Even though I’d just had a massive blowout, my alter immediately boiled over with fire.
A hard bulge pushed up against the blanket Reiko had covered me with.
Reiko, who realized this, closed her eyes shyly.
I untwisted my intertwined fingers and reached into Reiko’s lapel.
There was a voluptuous bulge there that was unimaginable from the appearance of the kimono.
Tasting the rounded breasts and enjoying that softness, Reiko’s body shook.
The nipples had hardened up.
Reiko’s shoulders had begun to slowly rise and fall.
Twisting the nipple, she gently scratched it with her fingernails, then let it pop back in play.
“PRICELESS… I, have…”
Reiko said in that voice that sounded like she was about to break down, and then turned her moist eyes to me.
I took Reiko’s hand and hauled it over to the male’s native side.
Slender fingers, softly holding my pulsing doppelganger. Even though Reiko’s cheeks were flushed, she rubbed it restrainedly.
Reiko’s face, which was concentrating on rubbing her hands as if she was out of her mind, was as cute as a young girl.
It must have been the first time she had ever held a man’s body. No, maybe she hasn’t even looked at a man’s body this close before (those little red lips, maybe she hasn’t even had a satisfying kiss yet!) Looking at Reiko, who was rubbing her manhood intently, a new desire welled up in my heart.
“Reiko…”
As soon as she called out, Reiko turned her head to face me as if she had regained her senses.
I got up quietly and stood in front of her who was still sitting.
“Ah…”
Something full of fiery lust reached out to Reiko’s eyes.
She gazed at the man’s being with shy eyes, but slowly raised her head shortly afterward.
The two gazed at each other wordlessly.
After I nodded my head, Reiko lowered her head and nodded softly as well.
With a slight hesitation, Reiko’s head moved closer to my femur.
“Choo…”
Like in a kiss, soft lips touched the front of the male body.
The freshness of the touch made my being quiver.
The next instant, it had been sucked into Reiko’s warm mouth.
Secondly, it was very tasty!
（１）
“dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer…”
The noisy phone rang insistently, waking me from my sweet sleep at 8:00 am. Nothing good can come from a guy who calls at a time like this.
I picked up the microphone.
“Hey, now I’m out the door. Please leave a message if you have something. Bye…”
Casually returned the call and hung up.
“dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer… dulcimer…”
Ah, it’s noisy! I was so excited last night that I slept soundly. Damn you, for disturbing my sleep…
“Coming! Oi oi! Which grandpa is it?”
I let out a loud menacing voice, “Oh, Wing. Finally got up.”
A frantic voice rang out.
He’s Kazuya Sakagami. A friend of mine.
“Finally, I found you. The phone never works, what have you been doing?”
Kazuya continued talking regardless of me who was in a bad mood. This guy is still as bubbly as ever.
“What do you ask me to do? I’ve been working part-time. In order to spend the summer vacation happily, I need relative money. But there’s no way to be like a certain rich person and hang around doing nothing every day like that.”
Kazuya on the other side of the microphone laughed “haha”.
“A part-time job… that’s just right.”
Kazuya said.
“What?”
“It’s okay… Wing, go shopping with me today.”
“Why do I have to go shopping with a man?”
Heart guy.
“It’s Kurumi’s birthday tomorrow! Gotta buy a present for that.”
I see… Why do I have to go with him? By the way, “Kurumi” is the name of Kazuya’s girlfriend. She doesn’t match him. She’s a nice, sweet, innocent girl. I can’t believe she’s going out with Kazuya. I’m sure he’s cheating on her.
“Hey, wait!”
Without waiting for my reply, Kacha hung up. Jeong is a bad guy. I yawned and stood up, walked to the refrigerator and drank some tomato juice. When I looked at the calendar, I realized that the date of today, the 10th, had been marked.
(Strange… Did you have an appointment with someone for something?) After thinking about it with a trance-like mind, there it was! There were indeed appointments! One was a boring appointment and the other was a happy one.
It was a date with a girl I met at my part-time job.
“Yes!”
I flattened the empty can of juice and pulled the curtains open in the process. The house across the street that my eyes see downward is the home of Makayoshi.
In the small, neatly organized courtyard, Reiko could be seen with a broom in one hand, seemingly sweeping the courtyard. As soon as she realized me, she gently waved her hand almost imperceptibly, and went into the house.
I don’t suppose she’s waiting for me to get up, is she? Hmm… Reiko is really cute. Without realizing it, that beautiful limb came back to mind ah.
Last night, I was so passionate that I was embarrassed even for myself. Because Reiko is so nice and cute.
Reiko, herself, seemed to be that into it for the first time.
I was surprised that she had never had an orgasm before… She whispered to me afterward.
Her husband must be the kind of guy who just takes care of himself.
It’s so fucked up.
If Reiko were my wife, I’d probably be in love with her every night, except for the days when the “monthly visitor” came…
(Let’s go to Reiko’s place tonight too) I thought so and started to get ready to go out.
（２）
So hot!
The sky looks lower in the summer, so it makes it seem as if the sun has dropped closer too, which is unbearable.
Straight ahead from this road is the Sensei Gakuen, which I attended.
The two school buildings, plus the gymnasium, swimming pool, etc., were very ordinary schools.
If there’s any difference, it’s that my school was originally an all-girls school, and to this day there’s still a 7 to 3 ratio with more girls.
Why would you pick a school with so many girls?
It was just because of the proximity to my home… that’s all.
My middle school friend who went to an all-boys school (a guy who has been dumped by girls 28 times in a row) said, “If I were at your school, even I would be in trouble”, but that’s just naive. Even if a man with no luck with women is surrounded by 57 million girls, no one will want him.
And I think even if there are a lot of girls around, so what?
I tugged at my shirt, which was clinging to my body from sweating, as I walked inside the school through the front door.
Side-by-side cherry trees line the road toward the parking lot, and at the other end is the sports field.
“Oh… Oh… You’re really working hard on such a hot day…”
People from the track club are in the middle of practicing.
Gym teacher Tanitabe, who is an advisor, is a common “hot-blooded hypocrite” and one of the teachers I hate.
As soon as he sees me, he’s probably going to come closer anyway, so I’d better stop watching the sight of the track club practicing and get it over with early.
Also, there exists another natural enemy of mine in the athletic club.
Luckily, I haven’t seen her today… Really, speaking of her…
“Wing!”
Suddenly there was a loud noise piercing through the back of me who was thinking of her.
I turned my head in surprise, and there she was, right behind me.
She’s a fellow student named Misa Tanaka.
In addition to her straight face, she wore her hair in a ponytail tied up with a hair tie, a registered trademark. …and she said that she would only undo it in front of her favorite person.” I had the experience of asking her, “Aren’t you a little bald in the back of your head?” because I hadn’t seen her with anything other than a ponytail. I had the experience of asking her “Are you bald in the back of your head?” because I had never seen her hair other than in a ponytail before, and I was beaten up because I had touched a sore spot in her head.
In a nutshell, she’s one of those rough-around-the-edges girls with a bad mouth and even quicker shots, and what particularly upsets me is that she’s always been a sucker for me since first grade.
(However, if there is a reason for this, I do have some idea…) Anyway, it was really boring.
“What are you doing here?”
Misa, who was standing with her hands on her hips while wearing the uniform of the athletic club, already looked like she was coming for a fight.
“You’re not trying to come snooping around again, are you?”
“Who would come to spy on you on a hot day like this? Or, you wouldn’t really want me to come and have a look at you, would you?”
I flirted with her as usual. I kept staring at her long legs, which were called “Bambi” in the track club. I didn’t know what Bambi was, but… they were beautiful.
“You… this guy… don’t look with dirty eyes, asshole!”
She said with her face all red.
It was the first time I used this “Attack with a serious gaze” on Tanaka, but it seemed to be quite effective. I then continued with the behavior that annoyed her.
I looked at her breasts and kept gazing at them. Even though I’ve always looked at Tanaka as a boy, she’s still bulging where she should be. No, her breasts are much fuller than expected.
“Finished…”
Before the iron fist was about to swing, I gazed into Tanaka’s eyes. In the depths of the shining clear eyes, my face was reflected.
“You’re very cute, Misa. Come on, dance.”
“Jump, dance?”
“Yes. Tonight the two of you will be together until the morning… all the time.”
Tanaka couldn’t speak. His cheeks, which had been slightly flushed, went all red at once, which was amusing.
“I’ll dance the Anlai ballad, and you dance the Hanagasa sound head.”
“Tone, Tonehead?”
“I say, doesn’t the summer festival start tonight… Do you want to go to a pot dance together?”
While wowing and laughing, you could see Tanaka’s expression gradually change.
It’s not good! I’ve gone too far.
“I’ll kill you!”
Tanaka spat out a dangerous statement and snapped after him.
“Wahahahaha, goodbye, Ms. ‘Gangura’.”
“Not again, asshole Wing!”
I escaped into the school building, suffering from Tanaka’s curses and sandy dust.
Tugging at his shirt snapping and snapping for air, he stuck his feet right into the shoe closet to change his shoes.
“Fluffy Village-san.”
A hoarse female voice called out to me.
“Ah, Mako-sensei. It’s been a while.”
Coming down the front stairs is Ms. Mako… the school nurse, Mako Saito. She is the most beautiful girl in the school, with a beautiful face, sensible and dignified, full of mature charm.
Mako-sensei lived at the pharmacy, Saito Yakubo, in front of the station, and I was close to her because I used to buy ointments and other things (actually, her sister, Yako, and I knew each other better than Mako-sensei…).
“I haven’t seen you since summer vacation started. Yako was also worried about you ‘Are you rotting away at home?'”
Mako-sensei, who was carrying the document under her armpit, had a refreshing aroma that made it seem as if she could forget about the sweltering heat.
“Ah, ha… It’s fine, I’m fine.”
Despite indulging in Mako-sensei’s aroma, I floated a bitter smile.
‘Rotting away at home’ is indeed what Yako would have imagined. It reminds me of Yako who has a bored face at the store all year round.
“Was it a trip?”
“No, it’s been a part-time job at the ice factory. Did… did Sensei travel anywhere?”
“No, there’s a lot to do at the start of summer vacation. Besides, the track club is preparing for the summer conference again now.”
Mako-sensei actually sighed as she said that. It seems like there is something rather annoying.
“Yako too… that kid, he’s never gone out to play before.”
“Oh…”
That’s not healthy.
“Fluffy Village-san, if you have time, stop by Yakko’s side.”
“Uh, okay.”
I nodded, and Mako-sensei winked at me, and with a wave of her hand, she said, “Goodbye…” and walked to the health center.
Eyes on Mako-sensei’s back, I really wanted to follow her to the health room and hang out, but not today. I have to go to the office to talk to the grade teacher about employment after graduation.
The cool air that flows out of the office makes you feel like you’re alive.
Among the few faculty members, I found the figure of the grade-school teacher.
“Ms. Yoshiko…”
Yoshiko Serizawa of the rank and file looked up this way.
The silver-framed glasses seem to stand out more in the sharp looks.
“Fluffy Village-san, you can’t call Yoshiko-sensei, you have to call me Serizawa-sensei.”
Responding very coldly, Yoshiko-sensei seemed to be unaware of the story of “Umeko”.
“Have you thought about college and employment?”
“…yes.”
I feel like a fool.
“Are you going to go to college, or are you going to be employed?”
“Uh… generally speaking, I still want to take a university entrance exam.”
“Roughly?”
Yoshiko-sensei’s glasses sparkled again.
“No, no, I’m going to college!”
Under Yoshiko-sensei’s wordless pressure, chopped it up. She wouldn’t have accepted it if she hadn’t said that.
I actually already had plans for what I was going to do after high school.
To keep her from worrying more, I suggested a couple volunteer schools. Anyway, when the time comes, just enroll and then apply for a break right away (of course, it’s possible that you won’t get in at all).
“Yes, Fluffy Village’s grades aren’t bad, even though she’s scattered. If you work hard, I’m sure you’ll be fine.”
Yoshiko-sensei poured me a cup of tea after smiling kindly.
“Ah, thanks.”
I sipped my tea and looked absently at the teacher’s desktop. The neatly organized desk was decorated with picture frames.
That’s a picture of Mt. Fuji.
It seems like Yoshiko-sensei’s preferences seem a bit old-fashioned.
Regardless of my doubts, Yoshiko-sensei was happily sipping her tea. Upon closer inspection, a very large tulip was painted on the teacup she loved to use.
I held back from laughing out loud and thought the grade-school teacher was adorable.
She always wore a neat suit over a white shirt, so probably no one realized ┅┅┅┅ that Yoshiko-sensei was quite feminine.
But not to get more attention from male students by deliberately dressing in a way that makes your body unrecognizable.
However, she would sit with her legs crossed without thinking, and this is where Ms. Yoshiko was confused… and is now also crossing those beautiful legs.
“┅┅”
I couldn’t help but stare.
Black stockings wrapped around supple thighs, and there, deep down, among the shadows deep in that skirt, wafted some sultry feminine scent. Uh, no! I’m starting to think of some kind of forbidden love between a female teacher and a male student or some such abnormal imagery.
The serious and enthusiastic Yoshiko-sensei must have responded with considerable enthusiasm to the man she liked, too.
“If you can’t help it, it’s okay to release it in your mouth…”
(What?) The moment I was whispered so, I released a large amount of white liquid in Yoshiko-sensei’s mouth. Yoshiko-sensei drank it down with a slight twitch of her beautiful eyebrows.
Despite the mass firing over, my essence still hasn’t shriveled up.
It remained ferocious until it was time to fully enjoy Yoshiko-sensei’s beautiful flesh.
I pressed my main body, which was sticking straight up toward the ceiling, into the valley between Yoshiko-sensei’s breasts. The plump breasts embraced me and were gently tweaked.
I started to return the favor to Yoshiko-sensei by carrying out the main event.
Yoshiko-sensei also took the position as I requested, and I jabbed from various angles.
Finally, Yoshiko-sensei began to beg for mercy.
“No, I can’t stand it anymore.”
But I don’t let her go. I made Yoshiko-sensei wail and rise to the top countless times.
Soon the senses reached their limit, and Yoshiko-sensei, who let out a wail and lost consciousness, made me feel compassionate, and I was finally satisfied.
I can’t describe the comfort of falling asleep with my teacher’s nipples in my mouth… I can’t describe it.
“Fluffy Village… Fluffy Village…!”
“Yes…!”
Crap, I’m completely lost in fantasy.
“What’s wrong? It’s red in the face.”
Looking back, Ms. Yoshiko was gazing at me with a puzzled face. … (Luckily she wasn’t looking at my lower body.) “It’s nothing, it’s been too long since I’ve seen Ms. Yoshiko, and I’m so happy that I feel faint…”
At times like this, it’s better to tell a lie that’s closest to the truth.
“Fluffy Village-san, if you keep talking nonsense, the teacher will get angry.”
Sure enough, Yoshiko-sensei glared at me.
“No, if Yoshiko-sensei isn’t around, I’ll feel out of place. Ah, ah, it’s such a long summer vacation, might as well disappear!”
“Trying not to disappear?”
Yoshiko-sensei’s glasses are even shinier
“If you attend tuition, you’ll be able to be together every day.”
“Uh!”
As if by mistake, Yoshiko-sensei seemed to be laughing “huh huh”.
“I… I should also take my leave!”
I gathered up the tent between my strands at the speed of sound and fled the office on that note.
Droplets of water splashed and sparkled in the sunlight.
The concrete floor of the pool reflected the hot sunlight in a dazzling way.
I put my hand on my forehead and squinted my eyelids, “Hi!”
It was Kimura, who was the president of the swimming club, who called out to me.
“There you go again. Got your application for membership?”
“No, still here to observe today.”
“Dance she’s already here… and… well, there’s no charge if you’re just watching!”
He smiled and patted me on the back.
Pushed forward two to three steps while standing at the edge of the pool in front of her, there was a goddess.
The goddess is coming up out of the water now.
The body that stood up freshly from the swaying water stood in dazzling light.
Draping the towel she held in her hands over her shoulders, the goddess looked up at the sky slightly.
The skin exposed outside the swimsuit uniform was clear white patter with no stains at all.
As if it were, it’s beautiful as if it won’t feel the sun at all.
After removing her swim cap, her long, graceful hair flowed out in the wind.
Sakuragi Mai.
I’ve been envisioning it since I started attending this school – my goddess.
No, I think the vast majority of male students, I think, think that way, don’t they?
Her beauty, her gentleness, her excellence, her family… from any point of view, she was a perfect girl.
“The only person who can save the woman you love the most is you…”
Suddenly, my mind recalled the words of my divining mother-in-law.
That’s right. In this school, the only person I love from the bottom of my heart is this girl. (Is… this Sakuragi Mai… going to die?) “No way…”
Sakuragi Mai seemed to see me who was laughing bitterly because of remembering such stupid things.
A gentle, slight wave and a smile for me.
I hurriedly waved back at her, feeling my blood concentrate on my head.
Anyway, it’s such a hot day, you can’t tell if you’re blushing a little.
“I can see that oh.”
As if reading my mind, Kimura spoke.
“Lol!”
I gave him a light elbow and pushed Kimura into the pool.
“Plop,” kicking up a big splash.
Crap, according to my Arion Extreme Secret Intelligence Profile, Sakuragi Mai “hates rough people”.
“PRICELESS VILLAGE!”
Kimura floated up like a river boy.
“Oops, because the weather is so simmering, I wanted to cool you down… I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s my fault.
“I held out my hand.
Glancing around a little, Sakuragi Mai smiled pleasantly.
Great. It seems she didn’t mean to think I was rude.
“Yes… I see that you seem to be hotter than I am.”
Kimura suddenly took my hand. One difficulty goes and another comes. We can’t become a mess over here. At least not in front of Sakuragi Mai.
“Uh-huh, phew!”
I braced myself at the edge of the pool and stood away.
“Yeah, go Fluffy Village!”
“Minister, try harder!”
The swimming club heckled. What a call to the guys.
Only Sakuragi Mai was uneasily watching the outcome of this. It’s so gentle.
It’s the only way to not lose.
“Uhhhhh!”
Just as I was about to lift Kimura up, “PRICELESS… It’s you again…”
Came an icy voice.
Instantly, Kimura and I stopped playing. Kimura revealingly floated an unpleasant expression, and so did I. Just by the sound of his voice, I knew who it was. It was the person we found most “disgusting” in this school.
Kenji Aihara. Just the kind of obnoxiously handsome guy that men loathe and women love. That said, he might be the male version of Mai Sakuragi for girls, but don’t confuse him with our goddess.
If Sakuragi Mai is a goddess of pure gold, Aihara Kenji is a gold-plated bronze statue that one day flakes off and is just green all over… kind of guy.
In short, it’s all just a “sham”.
The only thing that can be recognized is the fact that he is “quick with girls”, but he can’t take it lightly as he will steal the girl he likes even if she is someone else’s girlfriend.
For example, last year’s Class A transfer girl, Mita Hanae, was picked up by Kenji at noon on her first day and had sex behind the school building after school (witnessed by me…) It’s really sad that she’s so immoral…
But that sex fiend Kenji also has a girl he’s been chasing for three years and hasn’t gotten.
That would be, Ms. Sakuragi Mai. Get a taste of your own medicine.
Kenji begs Sakuragi Mai for sex, but it seems to be casually dealt with. What a pain in the ass.
“Mai, Mai…” It’s so cheeky to call her by her first name as if she’s his girlfriend. Even I call her “Sakuragi-san”, but a cheap, rich man like him should call Mai “Miss”!
Even though I didn’t want to see his face, I turned back to look.
Kenji, who was standing with contempt for people as usual, looked at my face with bored eyes and suddenly ruffled his hair. It was the kind of cool behavior you only see in manga or cartoons.
“Don’t act like a child, you’ll dirty the pool…”
He declared.
“What do you mean by that now?”
I don’t want Sakuragi Mai to see this, but if I don’t say what I need to say to a guy like Kenji, he’ll get even more aggressive in the future.
Even though it’s a stupid thing to pay attention to such people, I faced Kenji and looked straight at him.
“If you fall with your clothes and shoes on, the water will get dirty. Don’t you understand that? Hiding his wretched face, Kenji said something that seemed to make sense to whitewash the past. “It’s not like Kimura and I are playing for real. Just fooling around.”
Giving a light wave to Kimura, I left. Even though I heard Kenji’s staggering voice, I don’t want to get more involved with that kind of stupid young master.
I formed a small shadow on the ground under the strong sun, and across the schoolyard the track club seemed to have finished practicing.
“Sure enough, you’re here to snoop…”
Suddenly called by an unhappy voice.
It’s Misa Tanaka again.
Tanaka crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the cherry blossom tree. The sunlight that poured down from the cracks in the leaves reflected all parts of her slim body.
“It’s not voyeurism, it’s observation.”
I, who was upset because of Kenji, replied coldly.
“Observe what…”
I ignored Tanaka, who was mumbling, and walked past. I don’t know what came to her mind, but Tanaka followed me with her ponytail swaying. Then, “… Summer festival, will you come?”
What’s with the weird question all of a sudden?
“Maybe I’ll go tomorrow night… anyway, idle? Why do you want to know that?”
“It’s nothing. I was thinking it would be best if you didn’t come.”
“Why is it better if I don’t go to the festival?”
I am naturally awkward, so when I hear the words “don’t come”, I have to go there no matter what and then I will say it again, and I feel more or less unhappy when I say “don’t come” without any reason.
I took a step forward and stuck my face out, and Tanaka turned his face the other way.
What a not at all cute guy, but she seemed to feel a little over the top.
After puckering his mouth a bit.
“Because I’ll be there in my summer kimono.”
Spat out the words.
“Ohhh, a summer kimono…”
I see. Tanaka doesn’t want me to see “girly” summer kimonos because he’s always like this. That’s interesting. I looked around Tanaka’s entire body in a mock fashion and smiled at her.
“Sure enough, you’re still laughing at me. That’s why I hate it!”
Tanaka was as red as a boiled octopus, and she was angry.
“I’m not scoffing. Great, great, the thought of Tanaka wearing a summer kimono and banging on the festival taiko drums on the ringing platform really calls for mesmerization.”
“Taiko drums?”
When Tanaka’s mouth was open, I ran away as if I were free. The moment I ran out of the school gate, I heard Tanaka’s voice behind me shouting “Bastard!
（３）
Because it was summer vacation… and not only because of that, there were a lot of people in front of the station.
The time was now close to noon and the number of delivery trucks was conspicuous. It was even more stifling because of the exhaust and heat from the vehicles.
Looking at the bank’s digital clock, it was 10:32. It was almost 30 minutes before the appointed time with Kazuya.
I walked through the alley towards the shopping street.
Familiar stores lined up side by side, and facing the crossroads there was the pharmacy, Sai Yakubo… where Mako-sensei lived.
Tapping the bony frogs that adorned the front of the store, I stood in front of the automatic doors.
The glass door opened, “Wing, you knocked my little frog again, didn’t you?”
The person who stumbled over me was Aja… Mako-sensei’s sister. Although they are sisters, Ms. Mako and Aja don’t look alike. Compared to their gorgeous sisters, their younger sisters had a more vegetal appearance. To me, I liked her because she was more interesting and good-looking, but she seemed to have an inferiority complex towards her sister. Yako, who has a rather introverted personality, stays at the counter of this pharmacy all year long, and has a melancholic face day in and day out.
It seems to have gotten particularly bad this year in particular.
“No, just doing the routine greeting.”
“Come on, stop hitting the little frog.”
Perhaps my words were not convincing enough, but Yako didn’t listen to me. Ako is already 20 years old this year, and the “Little Frog” is nothing special… but the frog sign has been here since the day I first came here, and I can understand how she feels about it since it was said to have been there even before Ako was born. Most importantly, this kind of nostalgia is Ako’s style, and I think it’s one of her strengths.
“It’s hot out there, though.”
As usual I playfully said, “But you can’t just come and hang out and not buy anything.”
Yakko was upset.
“It’s rare that I come to see you specially… so be it. I happen to want to buy something today.”
“What to buy?”
There’s no way out. Just had to find a way to try to get her to talk.
“Give me 12 dozen condoms.”
I said it in a posturing manner. As a result, Yako first had a surprised expression, and then looked at me with skepticism.
She reached over to the cabinet next to the counter, “What is it used for…”
She asked me in a voice tinged with tension.
What’s it for? It’s not like I’m a middle schooler. No one’s going to play with it as a balloon.
I coughed deliberately after, “Trying to use it on Yako!”
A hand went to the waistband of Yako’s summer dress.
“Ah!” Letting out a yelp, Yakko scattered the boxes of condoms on the shelf.
That neatly trimmed hairdo was shaking and a look of fear came into his eyes.
“I’m going to use up all the condoms in the store to confirm the love between Yako and me.”
Pulling on my belt, I uttered these words “Wing!”
Yakko swung his fist.
The way she clenches her fist and says “I’m angry” is a pose that Yako has been doing since middle school, and I like it a lot. And Yako’s long, thin fingers are beautiful.
“Just kidding… My friend’s girlfriend had a birthday and I gave her a gift to tease her.”
Though a little reluctant, I let go of Yako’s belt.
“Bad hobbies, don’t do that.”
Saying that, Yakko seemed to be in a better mood. Special wrapping paper was taken out to wrap it, and a bow was tied.
…is there any other weirdo besides me who gives medicine as a birthday gift?
“Actually, it’s not supposed to be that Ria wants to take it and do something bad with it, is it?”
When she was about to wrap it, Yako glanced at me.
I shook my head and she skeptically handed me the condom.
“Thanks! Yakko, I love you.”
I threw a flying kiss. Yako turned her face to the side, but her face was red.
“I’ll come back tomorrow oh.”
Waving at me.
“Don’t have to come.”
She replied in a raw voice.
11:05 AM.
I came to the big clock at the appointed time, and as expected, Kazuya wasn’t there yet.
“Hi, Wing!”
“And hi, asking me out and being late yourself.”
The man standing in front of him, wearing a Hawaiian shirt and looking like he’s making a suspicious sale, is Kazuya Sakagami.
The guy with the curly front hair looked like a flirt, but he wasn’t that bad of a friend. If there’s one thing that’s not so good, it’s that he’s always saying “woman, woman, woman…”
He likes to pick up girls, I guess. However, I know for a fact that he’s still a virgin at all.
…in short, the kind of person who talks faster than he acts. But that’s one of the good things about Kazuya.
“So, what are you going to buy for Kurumi?”
After a few steps, I asked Kazuya.
“Oh, I was thinking of sending a smock or something. I found a good dress store on this street. The people in that store ah…”
In the middle of his sentence, Kazuya laughed with a seemingly ulterior motive.
“What’s up, heart guy.”
When I frowned, Kazuya said, “You’ll understand when you go there,” and his mouth dropped with a “huh huh…”.
The lady at the store is probably beautiful.
After a short walk, he came to the front of a building, and Kazuya caught the elevator with a happy face.
He seems to care more about the store girl right now than Kurumi. What a brainwashed guy.
The elevator doors opened to what felt like a nice dress store.
Seeing Kazuya’s happy… or should I say dirty expression, I wondered a little bit about “what kind of beautiful lady she was”.
Following Kazuya into the store, we see the woman who may be the clerk organizing the merchandise with her back to us.
“Ohhh…”
With a slender waist, long legs, and long black hair that fell to her waist, the back was considered a perfect score.
“Welcome.”
Shaking her dark hair, she turned around.
In that instant, time stopped for me. …and so did she perhaps.
“Hello, Natsuko… He’s my friend Fluffy Village.”
Completely oblivious to my expression, Kazuya said.
But we don’t need to be introduced to each other, we know names.
Masaki Natsuko. I met her two summers ago. Natsuko was the first person to introduce me to the flesh of a woman.
That summer… my first summer in high school… I worked part-time selling ice on the Shirahama coast in Izu (as I always did). Freed from my labor, I met a woman who was watching the waves alone on the shore at dusk. That was Natsuko.
Natsuko, who was traveling alone, and I, who had finished my part-time job, spent a few days together. Sea bathing, bicycling, sports, we all went together.
And finally, the night before we were to go back to Tokyo… Natsuko and I had sex. Natsuko had taught me everything I knew about women.
To this day, I can’t forget that night.
I was so nervous that I didn’t even know where the entrance was. When touched gently by Natsuko’s fingers trying to guide me, I unconsciously let it all out.
The spray landed in a white stain on Natsuko’s smooth stomach, plump breasts, and hardened nipples at the front.
At this point, if Natsuko had scolded me for being useless, I might have lost confidence in myself. However, Natsuko did the opposite, she smiled and took my shriveled body into her mouth with courage for me.
I was once again refreshed by the warm flick of my tongue.
Before the dawn came, I loved Natsuko with all my strength. Natsuko responded to everything I wanted. I enjoyed my female body, which was twisted into various angles, and Natsuko, who was gradually becoming intoxicated, also fell in love with me obliviously.
But I found out to.
Natsuko’s heart was broken…
I don’t know the details. But she’s traveling alone because she’s had enough of being hurt. I’m sure she’s looking for me because she wants to forget something.
Though I understood the matter, I could do nothing. For it would have been even more tragic if a young man like me had comforted her with a tone of self-understanding.
As a result, Natsuko and I said goodbye as soon as morning came, and we parted on the platform of a small train station without leaving each other’s addresses. For me, the woman I loved in just a few days was a summer memory that tasted both sweetness and bitterness at the same time.
(It’s been two years since then…) “Well, do you think this is good?”
Kazuya’s voice broke through the memories.
“Uh… it fits…”
At me who laughed bitterly, Natsuko smiled.
“Geez, is Kazuya going to give his girlfriend a present?”
Looking at the smock Kazuya had picked out, Natsuko ruffled her long hair.
“How’s that, how’s that, it’s a beauty, isn’t it?”
Carrying a bag wrapped around his smock, he had a smile on his face.
Leaving Natsuko’s dress store, he once again returned to the street.
“What’s the matter, Wing? Too pretty for you to even talk?”
In the face of Kazuya’s insistent questions about his feelings, I replied perfunctorily, “Uh…”.
Because I was so absorbed in my feelings, this guy took away the money I needed to buy a smock (it’s still a loan, but when will he pay it back?). Moreover, this guy declared in front of Natsuko that Kurumi was “not a girlfriend, just a sister”.
“I’ll get after Natsuko!”
Kazuya suddenly said that.
“Natsuko, so… what’s Kurumi going to do with you… you guy?”
“Kurumi will be chased too!”
Kazuya replied blandly.
“Forget it. As the saying goes, ‘You can’t have it both ways’.”
Anyway, I’ll have to advise him. Kurumi Koo aside, I don’t think Natsuko would pay any attention to Kazuya.
She wants a mature man.
“Don’t worry, Kurumi’s side is almost done. It’ll be done today and tomorrow.”
In the face of Kazuya’s confident words, I just shrugged my shoulders.
If you think you can get a girl with a gift, you can imagine the result. I hope it doesn’t turn out to be “a summer of lonely memories”.
“Kazuya, there’s something I have to say first, if you don’t think about the other person first, you’ll probably end up in a miserable situation.”
Kazuya nodded “oh” at my words. However, it was doubtful whether he really understood.
In the midst of all this talk, we arrived at the place where Kazuya and Kurumi had arranged to meet: the tea store “OTIMTIM”. This is my favorite place to go for coffee, and I like the blended coffee the best.
Danglang… Opened the door with the bell hanging and two girls came to greet us.
Sitting on a barstool, “Ah, Wing. It’s been a while.” The one who waved happily was Kurumi. With two feet in two boats, Kazuya’s poor (?) Girlfriend, Renko Kurumi.
The one who stopped washing things at the bar and looked at me with a grunt was Satomi. Kurokawa Satomi.
Satomi, with her short, clean-cut hair and a slightly taller figure for a girl, and Kurumi, with her thick hair carefully braided on the left and right, and a smaller figure for a high school student, were quite a contrast, but they were both in my class. Satomi, who liked boyish clothes, and Kurumi, who was dressed as a teenager, looked very interesting together.
“Kazuya, what can I get you to drink?”
“Me, Italian coffee.”
To Satomi, who was asking something, “I’ll do the usual…”
“Yes, blending coffee is right.”
I don’t have to tell her she understands.
She and I have been enemies since elementary school. This tea store, OTIMTIM, was owned by Satomi’s uncle, and Satomi was the signature girl… the assistant manager, I guess. She herself dreamed of running a tea store in the future, so she worked hard every day.
“Oh. And give me the egg sandwich.”
After ordering my stuff, I settled into a mood.
“Ria, finally we’ve finished the fight… I thought we were going to climb the mountain?”
Satomi… who spoke to me while wiping the washed cups…
“Eh, something… ah. Very heavy work, I’m too tired.”
I let my neck snap. I can’t say that I didn’t go because of the strange prophecy of the divining granny, but Satomi, who knows that I won’t get tired just because of that little labor, still casts a skeptical look at me. I couldn’t hide anything from Satomi. In retrospect, Satomi was the one who immediately realized that I had lost my virginity. I couldn’t hold my head up in front of her from before. After all, I’d known her for a long time, and she knew everything from my personality, my living environment, my way of thinking, my likes and dislikes… even the brand of my underwear, so I couldn’t do anything about it. Plus, my only big weakness was revealed in front of Satomi. And because of that, I owed her a favor.
That was elementary school.
It was the time to go to the campground in Odomo. During the night, I felt the urge to pee and went to the public restroom outside the house. There, I met Satomi, who had gone to the restroom just like me. Satomi said, “It’s dark and I’m scared… I’m sorry, can you stay here?” So I waited for Satomi at the darkened sink in front of the restroom.
At that moment, in front of my eyes, the most annoying “guy” fell down! It was a spider!
I let out an involuntary wail and, quite unhelpfully, hugged Satomi. And that’s where the problem came in. The way I was hugging Satomi was seen by a fellow student named Matsukawa. This Matsukawa was known as the “walking announcer”, and the next day after this incident, it became a common rumor.
The rumor was that “Kurokawa and Fluffy were together at night”, then “Kurokawa and Fluffy were in love”, and finally “Kurokawa had sex with Fluffy with no clothes on”. Such rumors even reached the teacher’s ears and he was called to the office. I beat up the guy who thought it was funny to expand the rumor, but I couldn’t do anything about the girls, so I couldn’t shut them up. But what’s nice is that Satomi didn’t say anything.
If I say yes, I won’t say anything, but if I say no, I’ll be asked, “Well, why?” Then I’ll be asked, “So, why? If I denied it, I would have been asked, “So, why?”, and I would have been the “boy who screamed and hugged a girl because of a spider”. It doesn’t matter now, but for me, as a child, it was a matter of face.
Because Satomi ignored the people around her, the rumors disappeared unnoticed.
Instead, Satomi and I became “good friends” because of this incident, which is amazing.
There aren’t many friends who have been together from elementary school to middle school and high school.
And… Satomi knows more than 70% about me, but I know less than 50% about Satomi?
I didn’t realize it until now. It’s only now that I realize…
(It seems, so… suddenly feminine… But I’ve never heard Satomi talk about boys since elementary school… Is this the coming-of-age period?) That can’t be true. Among girls, Satomi, who grew up very early, was taller than me at least until around the second year of middle school.
With her back to me making coffee, the curve of her waist looked like another person.
(mmm…) “Ah, that’s great! Is it for me? Thank you, Kazuya.”
Kurumi, who had received the gift, was innocently rejoicing.
“It’s a gift from me.”
Gave her the one she bought at the Saito Pharmacy.
“Eh?” Satomi, also surprised, peeked out from the bar.
“Wow, even Wing gave it away? So happy!”
I felt a bit overwhelmed at the sight of Kurumi, who was smiling without any suspicion.
“Can I open it?”
Kurumi, who was pointing her finger at that thing, I hastily stopped her.
“No, no… it’s best to open it when you get home… in your own room, okay?”
Seeing my wretched appearance, Satomi immediately interjected.
“A birthday present from Wing, it won’t be anything good anyway. It’s better to throw it away, right?”
It’s true that it’s not a good thing, but she’s also a person who really doesn’t say nice things.
“Wing, what did you send?” Even the not-so-cute Kazuya questioned unnecessarily, “Nonsense… Kurumi has grown another year, so I thought I might be able to use… something…”
When she heard my words, Satomi said, “Haha,” as if she had an idea of what was inside, but Kazuya didn’t seem to understand. “Uh…” After answering in a vague manner, “Then it’s about time, why don’t we go, Kurumi?” Getting up from his seat, he urged her.
“Goodbye, Wing. This money is on me.”
Asshole! Who paid for the smock you gave Kurumi, really?
As I watched Kurumi, who was waving her hand as she walked out of the store, I couldn’t help but worry about the skinny back that might be poisoned by Kazuya.
I don’t know why but as soon as I saw Kurumi, I don’t know whether it was my sister… or my daughter… my paternal love stirred up.
“Wing, what a bad interest.”
As if I’ve heard the words somewhere, I turned around in a panic while facing the outside of the store. Satomi, with her arms crossed, was staring at me. “Heh heh heh…
There are a lot of people who yell at me, but the only one who says “I’m sorry” when I’m yelled at is Satomi. Her words are so convincing, it’s hard.
In front of silently eating an egg sandwich, Satomi floated an odd smile.
“By the way, Wing, you know when my birthday is, right?”
Suddenly leaning his face over the bar floor.
“Uh…” I almost choked on my egg sandwich.
“Uh, this… I don’t know.”
Played dumb for a bit of course, but actually knew. It was a week later on November 17th.
“Wing… that’s a nice watch you’ve got there.”
To me who denied it, Satomi chased after me as if she was talking.
She’s never asked me for a birthday present so far, so this year can only be described as bad luck.
It’s really, greatly dissipating the wealth.
“Got it. I’ll think about it.”
“It’s okay, I was just talking anyway.”
Satomi spoke like a girl (although she was originally a girl…). Take off your apron and put on your jacket.
“I’d like to go out and do a little shopping, will you watch the store for me?”
“Eh. I don’t care…”
I suddenly noticed Satomi’s jacket.
(Strange…?) That’s Satomi’s favorite, a boy’s normal jacket… but I think I’ve seen it somewhere before… hmmm… I can’t remember.
“Well, I’ll be back in five minutes, please.”
After Satomi went out shopping, I was still thinking left and right.
（４）
“It’s just inside this cul-de-sac.”
I was taken to a separate building not far from my apartment. The sign on the door said “Sakuma”.
“Come on, come in…”
“Excuse me then.”
At the urging of Chiharu Sakuma, the only daughter of the family, I entered the house through the entrance.
The sun went down and fiery red sunlight came in through the windows.
Chiharu snapped on the room’s lights and cold air.
“Wait a minute, I’ll make it right away.”
Immediately went to the kitchen.
Let this Chiharu host dinner today.
I looked around the living room.
“You’re probably bored, watch TV.”
Chiharu, who brought the iced juice on a tray, had put on an apron.
“No one’s even in the house today, so you don’t have to be nervous. , as soon as he turned on the power to the TV, he rushed back to the kitchen. I don’t watch the TV, I just focus on Chiharu’s back. The woman standing in the kitchen is very beautiful to me. Chiharu and I met in the hellish Akamo Ice Factory. When I changed to the morning shift after a tiresome night’s work, Chiharu was the one who said, “Thank you for your hard work,” which sounded like the voice of an angel to my tired ears at the time. After that, we would greet each other and talk about the future naturally. I met Chiharu outside three times because I couldn’t enjoy the conversation at work. The second time was when Chiharu got off work and we just went out for tea, and the third time we went to the movies.
She is nineteen years old, a year older than me. I’ve always called her “Chiharu”, and she’s currently unemployed, but she claims to be unemployed, so she seems to be bored and lonely, so she works part-time.
Despite being only a year apart, Chiharu loves to play the big sister and takes me to a bar after a movie on our third date.
But Chiharu is not a very good drinker at all, and it’s very funny to see how drunk he gets after two glasses of watered-down whiskey.
And, when I heard that I’ve been living alone, I was like, “Okay, okay, I’ll cook you something myself!”
From the outside, she didn’t look like she knew how to cook, so I kept quiet, but… she strangled me and asked, “Do you hear me?”
As a result, Chiharu fell asleep in the bar and had to be forced to send her home.
Today’s hospitality, perhaps, has a return of thanks as well.
“Ah… nasty. You’re watching?”
Chiharu, who seemed to have punched her way out, realized that I had been looking at her.
“Nothing… Chichun is very homely… I was just thinking that.”
I couldn’t help but answer honestly. It’s easy to get caught up in that sort of thing when you’ve been alone for so long.
“Is… does… does it look like that?”
Chiharu smiled happily and began to bring the dishes. Finally the rice was served from the electric pot.
“Enjoy.”
I immediately moved my chopsticks to the cuisine.
“Yummy!”
I opened my mouth and called out the first words.
It’s not flattery, it’s really delicious. Chiharu was so good at cooking, quite rudely, that I really didn’t expect it.
“Yummy, so yummy!”
Chiharu crossed her fingers with her hands and watched with amusement as I focused on picking the dish out of my mouth.
“Ah… I’m sorry! It’s a bit too bad to eat, isn’t it?”
To me who came back to her senses, Chiharu gently shook her head.
“No, I prefer people who say it’s delicious while eating desperately than people who pretend to eat.”
Saying that, Chiharu added more rice for me.
“Tomorrow will also be a very hot day, right?…”
The voice of Ms. Weather Forecast came on the always-on TV, but I didn’t even care. I soothingly savored the indescribable feeling of contentment, and the aroma of after-dinner coffee.
Chiharu was putting the plate back on the storage rack above the kitchen.
Padded up on his toes, Chiharu staggered and seemed thrilled.
“Really…” As I got up to help, “Ah!” With a sound, Chiharu shook.
I rushed over and braced myself against her.
“Thanks.”
“You’re welcome.”
Chiharu, who was replying in my arms, shuddered. Almost simultaneously, I realized that… I was now hugging Chiharu from behind.
(No, no, no… this, this…) It’s a situation similar to the one Reiko was in.
Ten… twenty… no, almost a minute, Chiharu and I stayed like this, speechless.
The center point of contact where we were pressed together-where my femur pressed between her buttocks as I lost my weight and was about to fall down-to be clear, Chiharu’s buttocks were pressed right on that spot of mine.
And in the condition where I can feel Chiharu’s soft buttocks tremble a little, (I can’t!) As I thought so, my part was already hard and solidly engorged with blood.
Chiharu also seemed to realize this, and her waist trembled visibly, and her body stiffened I slowly pushed the plate into the rack in this position. My “manhood”, which was already hard, was rubbing Shiratomo’s valley as if it was digging.
It’s at its limit.
“Chiharu!”
The moment I put the plate away in the rack, I violently hugged Chiharu and grabbed the breasts from behind. Those were breasts that had a more tangible sense of quality than what I could visually see from the clothes. “No, don’t!” Ignoring Chiharu’s shouts as she came back to her senses, I furiously rubbed that plump area. The part that was almost impossible to hold in one hand was squeezed, kneaded and turned into various shapes in my fingers. Those were very soft and elastic young breasts.
“No… I said no…”
Ignoring Chiharu, whose breath had gradually turned into a moan, I savored the roundness of my breasts, while my heated parting was fiercely grinding against the crack of my buttocks.
Putting her hand inside the apron to make sure where the nipple was, Chiharu’s part was already hard with excitement.
When the “sound of praise” was mixed in with my breath, I turned Chiharu around and took her red lips.
Trying to turn my upper body around with a final resistance, I covered my lips and fit again. Chiharu, who resisted the entry of her tongue, was quickly attacked because of the difficulty of leaning her body back. As she exhaled greatly, I immediately dived my tongue in.
As if the power cord had fallen off, Chiharu’s whole body gradually lost power.
The tongues started to move, and in the mouths that were pressed against each other, each other’s tongues were touching and intertwining. After ending the long, long kiss, I carried Chiharu’s exhausted body to the upper classroom table.
Remove the apron, take off your clothes and remove your underwear.
“I didn’t say anything about hospitality…”
Chiharu said something funny and I held back a laugh.
The neck, and the fullness of her bust and hips, all of which seem to tell a man’s hand that it is a “sin” not to touch, are wonderful limbs.
I wanted to see the “woman” that Chiharu had hidden between her closed thighs, and I put my hands on both her knees.
Chiharu let out an “ah” when she realized my intention, but she couldn’t use it to cover the important part of her body because she was propped up on her upper body with both hands. Her thighs seemed to be exerting a little bit of pressure, but the unstable position of sitting on the table left her with no place to put her efforts. The result was only for me to enjoy. I deliberately and slowly opened up her quivering inner strands, and slowly, I began to be able to see Chiharu’s secret place. Chiharu opened her eyes and gazed at the part that was gradually being opened.
“Aaah…”
Finally, it was presented. Chiharu, who made me look all over completely, tilted her face to the side and let out a rather titillating sigh. Faced with the stamen that I was expecting to see, I couldn’t help but swallow my breath backwards. Over there was already a brightly colored flower used to welcome men. The beautiful pale red petals, floating in clear nectar and showing wetness. Accepting my passionate gaze, the overflowing nectar dripped down.
“How beautiful…”
I said that and brought my face close to Chiharu’s inner stock. After gently kissing the petals, Chiharu’s thighs suddenly tightened around me. Stretching out my tongue, I carefully traced the petals, and at the apex of the petals, where the hard, pale pearl… I found the most sensitive part of a woman’s body… I sucked on it with a chirp, and rolled my tongue around it.
Somehow, Chiharu clutched my head with both hands, and a sweet sob escaped her lips.
Suddenly after a tremor in her whole body, clear liquid spurted out from the depths of her flower lips.
I stood up and took off my shirt and pulled down my pants. Fully nude between my strands, my engorged and aching male essence was towering against the ceiling.
Pulling Chiharu’s waist a handful of times closer, I pushed the front end against the center of the petals.
The moment I met Chiharu’s eyes as if in fear, I penetrated the stamen with a single thrust.
“Ah!” Chiharu, who was suddenly stabbed deep inside, moaned with a furrowed brow. But it didn’t seem to be because of pain, instead it seemed like pleasure, like chewing on that strong blow, her eyes moist.
It seems that Chiharu likes to do things a little bit more drastically.
After I grabbed Chiharu’s flanks, “Let’s begin,” I said and jerked my waist forward.
“Ah!”
Along the way Chiharu began to let out a wail of delight. But I didn’t let up. Violently thrusting my male body in and out, I gradually increased the speed. The wails that came out of Chiharu’s mouth gradually turned into whimpers. She was probably out of breath from the intensity.
“Please… not here… go to my… room…”
Between moans, and after managing to get out such a sentence, Chiharu collapsed into my chest in exhaustion. I hugged Chiharu tightly, cupped her hips, and left the kitchen in a state of bonding.
“Chiharu, we’re not separating until we get to our room.”
I whispered softly, and Chiharu nodded openly, wrapping her arms around my neck and her long legs around my waist. This is what is commonly referred to as the “station lunchbox” position.
It looks nice, but I don’t think it’s very pleasurable… Why do you know this? Well, actually, it’s because I tried it with my neighbor, Reiko. I had a hard time convincing the shy Reiko to let me try it, but it was more of a pleasure than a heavy labor (Reiko didn’t weigh much). Women seem to prefer more excitement, but I thought it was just a game after all, so in the end Reiko and I laughed face to face.
But the situation with Chiharu seemed different. Chiharu, who couldn’t handle being stabbed so deeply, seemed to feel it quite well. Every time I took a step, she made a sound like “ah, ah”. After all, every time I took a step, my male body would “hiss!” It’s no wonder that my male body is “hissing!” as it jabs deep into my body with every step.
“The left… room…”
After carrying Chiharu up the steps, I walked to the front of the room. Turned the doorknob and stepped inside. Snapped on the light.
“Awwww, no!” Chiharu reaches out to turn off the light, and I tell her “No way!” , immediately going into the corner of the room.
“If I turn off the lights, won’t I lose sight of my lovely Chiharu?”
With that, I set her down on the edge of the bed.
“I’ve seen enough… I’m shy…”
I pressed my lips against Chiharu’s pouting lips again. If I don’t see such a beautiful girl in a frenzy, I might regret it for the rest of my life… Right, let’s make her even more shy now.
After I removed my lips, I had Chiharu turn around so that she was bracing both hands on the edge of the bed with her hips raised high.
After locking on to the target, it once again stabbed in regardless.
“Oh!” The mixed blow caused Chiharu to throw her head back and wail. Perhaps already slightly climaxed, she supported herself on her elbows. I defiantly grabbed her waist and attacked Chiharu with a furious flow.
From between the valleys of her buttocks, the union of man and woman could be vaguely heard making lustful sounds, and the entry and exit became even more slippery.
I could feel the love juice overflowing from Chiharu’s body sliding down via the inside of her legs. When a woman feels something, her body can’t support it anymore. That’s why Chiharu could no longer even support her body with her elbows, and she was bearing the official sensation coming from behind with her shoulders.
The sound of slapping hips resonated throughout the room, heightening my mood. Reaching down to Chiharu’s lower abdomen, I picked at her sensitive buds twisting and turning. Chiharu’s petals spasmed and got wetter again.
“I’m going crazy… it feels so strange…”
Chiharu’s hand tightened on the hand wipe I was playing with the pubic nucleus and withdrew as she said, I paused my activity and left Chiharu’s body. The withdrawn stick of desire, glowing wet with Chiharu’s bodily fluids, seemed to look up angrily at the sky.
Chiharu, who had been jerked away from the stakes, could no longer hold herself up, and her entire body slumped over the side of the bed.
I gently picked up her body and laid her on her back in the center of the bed.
I lay quietly on top of Chiharu and kissed her for the umpteenth time today. Slowly caressing her breasts, I guess Chiharu’s body is on fire again, I further caress her breasts as if milking them, and peck loudly at the cherry-colored nipples that are standing out. After caressing all over my body and dropping passionate kisses wherever I went, I picked up Chiharu’s thighs and slung her neck over my shoulder. After rubbing and teasing the wet trail a few times, I started thrusting for the third time.
I stabbed in with an almost straight thrust, a position that allowed for deeper penetration. Deeper… deeper… I drove into her as if I were driving a stake.
“Ahhhh, I can’t! I can’t… I can’t stand it… I can’t… I can’t…”
What exactly didn’t work, as a man I’ll never understand, but Chiharu cried and threw her head from side to side coming up for air and begging for mercy, but I wasn’t going to let her off the hook this time, instead I stepped up my authority even more.
“Aaaaahhhh~!”
After a particularly loud wail rang through the room, Chiharu lay motionless.
At the same time, I also reached my limit, and what I had been holding back and enduring was liberated, and a stream of warm white turbidity rushed through the tube and was injected into Chiharu’s body. It kept on and on, spurting out violently as if it had forgotten to stop.
It was about the time the last drop had come out that I collapsed on top of Chiharu, and I elbowed my way up so as not to crush her.
Chiharu, who was breathing heavily under my chest, opened her eyes quietly and said, “Do you… like me?”
“É… uh, yeah. Uh-huh.”
My shrunken body was still inside Chiharu. Chiharu’s female parts, on the other hand, seemed to want to hold on to it forever as they twitched and shrunk.
“It’s coming out a lot… I can feel it… it’s all inside me…”
In savoring the tightness of the gentle walls of my female body, I felt the blood flow back to my lower body.
“No way?” Chiharu gaped.