
Original Japanese text: Fumijuro Nakayama
Chinese translation: Di Shi Tian
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(7)
“Well~~ I even have to do the cleanup afterward?”
The interior, lit by the rising sun, was a mess of glasses and plates. Three empty one-liter bottles were strewn about.
Last night was really, really a big drinking party. Anyway, since my uncle had only returned to Japan after a long time, I was able to drink as much as I wanted, no matter how expensive the wine was. The wine was accompanied by sliced snapper, sea urchin, tuna, and so on… it was a real mess of plates and dishes! In addition, there was a superb summer hot pot dish made with the meat of a fighting chicken that I had bought from a specialty store. Of course, I had a lot of fun eating it. Needless to say, I was the one who was in charge of the soup, and I was better than my uncle in making the delicious soup.
Because of this, the two of them ate and drank until they almost died. This was not a big deal, but… when they woke up, their uncle was no longer there.
One thing I forgot to mention is that my uncle, though not very impressive, was a university professor, and a rather “dubious one” at that. Because of his research in archaeology, he traveled around the world all year round and never tried to stay in Japan.
(And… it seems that every time he came back, his wounds increased…) It’s really suspicious. Could it be that he was actually engaged in something like “Indiana Jones” or “James Jones”? Indiana Jones or James Bond? Or James Bond? It’s scary just to think about it.
Although my uncle had “How about it? You want to be my assistant after graduation?” I stayed as far away as possible.
Anyway, it was certain that my uncle, who had many mysteries, was a “super busy man”, so it was no surprise that he had disappeared… However, thanks to him, I had to clean the room by myself, as if it had been swept by thousands of soldiers.
(Damn it! I didn’t do anything after my uncle came back, did I?) Without even washing my face, I began to desperately clean up the house. A dirty room is especially disgusting. I like a clean and organized space.
“Drink ~ damn it, damn it, what should be burned! What should be thrown away! Sterilize the dishes! Brush… brush…”
After washing the dishes in one go, I was finally able to catch my breath.
Drinking my early morning coffee and casually browsing through the newspaper.
“Hoo~Well… ‘Novelist goes berserk, blows up publisher’… Oops, scary, scary. There are many more dangerous people in the world… There was the example of Ms. Yoshiko before… If we don’t warn people about this…”
I mumble under my breath as I gulp down my coffee, but, “Ah, crap!”
Remembering something important, it was Misa. I was going to call her yesterday, but I couldn’t get in touch with her in time due to the banquet.
I panicked and walked over to the telephone and flipped through the student name book.
“Uh~, Misa… Misa… Oh no, Tanaka… Tanaka…”
(I don’t… what’s her condition, I’d better just go and see…) Having changed my mind, I made preparations to go out.
Today, it’s still so hot. Since it’s summer, it’s not surprising that it’s hot. But it’s still tiresome to walk around in the blazing daylight.
Misa’s house was located in a residential neighborhood between my house and the school, slightly near the school….
Arriving at the door of Tanaka’s house, I pressed the electric bell at the entrance.
“Hello, which one is it, please?”
Through the intercom came Misa’s mother’s voice, “I’m sorry, this is PRICELESS MURA…” I said my name and soon after the door opened.
“Aiya, it’s Ria, welcome welcome welcome!”
With the somewhat embarrassing address, Misa’s mother poked her head out. As I said before, I incredibly maintain a very good relationship with the mothers of all my classmates.
“I’m sorry about that, I had to ask you to take care of Misa before, are you here to see her? Really, thank you very much!”
Auntie, who looked as if Misa looked decades later, said with a heart-warming smile.
“No, that’s nothing…”
I scratched my head a little coyly.
“Misa really appreciated it, and told me ‘his plaice was really good’. Ria would make a great husband if he got married!”
“Haha… that, that…”
I don’t want to get married and wear an apron all the time…
“We, Misa, always talk about Ria at home!”
“Haha… that, that… hmm?”
Always talking about me? What were you talking about? Is Misa the kind of girl who talks about nothing? It doesn’t seem like it, but…?
“It was hard for Ria to come here to play, but unfortunately… Misa, is out now!”
Auntie said it to me as if she was really sorry, making me feel quite embarrassed.
(Let’s not worry about that, but where did Misa go? (She shouldn’t be moving around at the moment…) “She said she was going to the club and went to school…”
I noticed a sudden shadow sweep over my aunt’s face as she spoke softly.
Although I wanted to ask──why Misa attended the club event even though her foot was injured──I couldn’t say it.
“Then-, I’ll stop by the school, too.”
After saying only that, I took my leave from the Tanaka family.
For some reason, there was always an ominous sense of foreboding. I unconsciously quickened my pace and rushed to the school.
As soon as we stepped into the campus, it was time for the track club to practice. There were runners competing in track events, pole-vaulters, triple jumpers, etc. The members were sweating it out.
I craned my neck to look around, and there was no sign of Misa in the crowd of people practicing, or all around.
(She didn’t seem to be watching from the sidelines… So, was it in the Athletics Department’s activity room?) I was about to go to the activity room located next to the playground, when, just then, “That… Fluffy Village-senpai…”
A girl from the athletic department called out to me, that Misa’s schoolmate, Kazumi Inoue.
“Ah, Kazumi, Misa should have come to school… do you know where she is?”
“I know, but… Misa-san, she…”
Eyes watched as Kazumi’s expression floated with sadness, as if she was about to cry out.
“What’s wrong! Did she fall!?”
At my words, Kazumi raised her head and showed a surprised expression, and
“Why… would you know something like that?”
I just gazed at Kazumi, having trouble answering, not knowing what to say for a moment.
…Misa, this idiot! I thought you weren’t supposed to run again yet with the pain in your legs! Why are you pushing yourself so hard? …
(Wait… She really… Why did she push herself like that?) Misa herself should know the condition of her injured leg best. Something must have happened that made Mischa have to run on even though she knew it would cause the injury to return.
“What the hell is going on, what happened to cause Misa to fall!?”
I asked aloud as I unconsciously grabbed Kazumi’s shoulder.
“Because of the competition next month, there was a dispute with the advisor’s teacher… because the teacher decided to remove Misa from the list of participants… so… that’s why Misa said, ‘It’s okay, I can run,’ and practiced in such an unreasonable manner…”
By the end of the conversation, Kazumi was sobbing uncontrollably.
“Misa is, right now, in the health room, right?… I’m sorry, Kazumi… for talking to you so loudly.”
I patted the sobbing Kazumi’s shoulder soothingly, and she nodded her head “Uh-huh”.
“Then, because I’m worried about how she’s doing, this is going to check on her.”
“Yes, Fluffy Village-senpai,… please make sure you go see Misa-san!”
Leaving behind Miwa, who was still teary-eyed, I hurriedly ran.
Without even having time to change into my indoor shoes, I rushed right into the schoolhouse with my shoes on like that.
(Abominable… Abominable, abominable, abominable!)
The feeling of unhappiness and anger made me want to let out a roar.
Was it necessary to make such an unforgiving decision about Misa, a student who had practiced with such dedication? As a teacher, shouldn’t you at least give her a chance until the competition? …(As long as we win.) Is that what this club is all about?) I can’t agree with that kind of mentality.
The advisor of the Athletic Club was that asshole Tanita-be. I know it’s a dream to ask him to be so considerate, but it’s really cruel of him to do so.
How did Mischa feel when she heard the counselor’s decision?
“Misa!”
With a force that almost crashed through the door, I rushed into the health room.
“Ria-kun…”
The person who initially caught my eye was Mako-sensei.
Then there was the figure of Misa, who was quietly hanging her head… by the side… of the hospital bed.
“Wing…”
Misa, who seemed taken aback, looked at me with eyes that instantly flooded with sparkling things.
All I could do was, stare at her.
“Then, I’ll go out for a little while… If the mood calms down, come back and call me!”
Mako-sensei smiled gently and left the room.
In the health room, only Misa and I were left.
“Is it okay to sit next to you?”
I asked so. Misa nodded feebly. Even though I sat down, beside me she was still bent over and bent over, not intending to raise her head.
“From Miwa, I’ve heard it all. “
“¿… yes?”
In response to my words, Misa had only such a short whisper.
There was silence, only the second hand of the wall clock ticking away.
When the tip of the needle passes the top of the dial for the third time…
“I… am… like a fool…”
Misha choked back tears.
Shoulders, slightly heaving.
The eyes fell to the floor, not intending to look this way.
In order to allow her to pour out all the pain in her heart, I waited wordlessly for her to speak on.
“Obviously, I was just running hard… because when I was selected as a contestant, I was really happy… just running with all my heart and soul… I didn’t realize that as a result of it, I would break my leg!”
Unrepressible sadness floated endlessly over Misa’s face.
“The doctor said I can no longer participate in athletics…”
Misa turned to look back at me. The heart-wrenching, overflowing tears were hard to stop.
“When I couldn’t run, I was just a person with no strengths… When I became like this, I finally realized. For university entrance exams and such… everyone was working so hard… and I, because I had a recommendation as an outstanding student in athletics… thinking that it had nothing to do with me, had always felt comfortable… I never thought that if I couldn’t run, I would have no value at all!”
Fate, it’s just too cruel.
“I’m so stupid… really, so stupid!”
Hands covering her face, Misa whimpered and sobbed.
The anguish that Misa was carrying was too much. I knew there wasn’t much I could do for her, but… “It is necessary to hold tightly, the trembling, helpless girl.”
Even if, by itself, it doesn’t have much power.
I gently wrapped my arms around her shoulders and pulled Mischa into my embrace.
“Don’t… don’t hold back deliberately, it’s better if you cry out a little louder…”
People who can only desperately suppress their inability to cry to their heart’s content when they want to are the most unfortunate of all.
As if this statement was a signal, Misa really had no reservations and began to cry out in pain. Like a child, she hissed, “I don’t want it! I don’t want this!” Crying continuously.
Caressing Misa’s spine, I tenderly stroked her hair.
Misa’s tears stained the shirt on my chest, and the pain seeped into my chest.
Nonetheless, I won’t let go.
Gradually… as time passed… I felt the trembling in my arms slow down.
I’ve already cried with all my might, and I’ve already shed all my tears… Misa, who was in my arms, lifted her face up and looked at me.
Wordlessly, they stared at each other.
“┅┅”
Misha closed her eyes and her lips met them.
Without hesitation, I intertwined my lips with Misa’s.
Peach-colored,… lovely, soft lips… like flowers… tasted faintly of tears.
Before the kiss that poured out thoughts ended, Misa reached out and wrapped her arms around my back.
“Wing…”
Misa’s eyes, and my eyes, reflected each other.
“Please, let me forget… even if, just for now, it doesn’t matter… please, accept me!”
Flower-like cherry lips, so pouring out the heart’s desire.
“Do… you, don’t you have any regrets?”
I’m confirming what she’s thinking.
“I will… devote myself to Wing…”
Misa again, buried her face into my chest.
Using only a little bit of strength, I gently hugged Misa.
(It’s okay to do so if it calms her down a little, isn’t it?) I love Misa… I want to do everything I can to protect the girl I love. From the bottom of my heart, I wanted to hold her tightly, but…
“But you, don’t you have a favorite?”
It was the only thing that bothered me anyway. As a result, I still decided to help her turn her adoration for her favorite person into reality. Because I, for one, want Misa to be happy.
(If it’s possible, even if it’s by flying, I’ll bring that guy here immediately.) I don’t think that a guy who doesn’t like Misa would exist in this world.
“I’m sorry, Misa… you have someone you won’t stop loving even if you die… after all, you… must want to be united with him… I’m really sorry…”
Although I wanted to separate the tightly embraced bodies, Misa’s hands, which were encircling me, had no intention of letting go.
“Misa…!?”
Suddenly, I realized that Misa’s glittering pupils had been gazing at me.
“The person I like is right in front of me…”
Misha, so to speak.
“Eh?”
I didn’t understand what was going on and turned my head to look back.
…only the white walls of the health center.
“Hey? Hey hey-!?”
In front of me, whose eyes were constantly moving back and forth between Misa and the wall, I said, “Fool…”
A blush crept up Misa’s cheeks and she hung her head.
(What… Is it!?)
“So, that picture was?”
The “person” in the frame in Misa’s room was…
“So… didn’t I say that the only thing I couldn’t do was to let Wing see it… because it would be too embarrassing…”
Misa’s confession made me dizzy for a moment.
“So… what was that… ‘wild and unruly ronin living in a big house’ or something…”
Misha nodded “hmm”.
“That impudent, rude, and bluntly direct guy is…”
Misa nodded her head with a “mmm, mmm”.
“The guy who likes him enough to die for him is also…”
Misa nodded her head “Uh, Si, uh” and kept on nodding her head, her face reddening due to embarrassment.
I really panicked, as if I would just pass out holding Misa like that.
“You, you… say something like that!”
“It’s… such an important thing… I… I can’t tell you!”
Inadvertently, Misa and I were arguing as usual. If there was any difference, it was that we had our hands behind each other’s backs, wrapped around each other, and were only 0.5 centimeters away from kissing… This difference was surprisingly huge for us.
I can’t say who, first, realized this… The bodies of the two people suddenly became stiff.
But, neither Misa nor I let go of the clasped hands.
“Exactly… when did that… start… when you… treated me…”
“Since the first grade… always… liked Wing.”
Answering to Misa, I really felt immense remorse. If I could have become lovers with Misa and spent these three years of high school together, it would have been a colorful memory. …how wonderful that would have been.
“I… might really be a 100% pure, standardized, stampable ‘idiot’…”
Seeing me complaining with a sad expression, Misa laughed “Puff-“.
(So… so cute.)
Unable to suppress it, I hugged Misa hard again, and Misa hugged back hard.
(┅┅That’s so cute.)
“After saying it once, I can say it again no matter how many times. As long as it’s about Wing, I love… I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you… I love Wing the most! … My heart is never lost to anyone. I, more than anyone else, love Rong…”
“Misa…”
The never-ending flame of adoration that had been hidden deep inside, once ignited, transformed in an instant into a pillar of fire that could burn everything.
As the text describes, surrounded by love that burns like a flame, I rejoin Misa’s mouth and lips.
One kiss was not enough, but three, four… I kissed Misa, Misa kissed me back… and they kissed each other intensely, not knowing when they were satisfied. Soon they went from just touching lips to adult-style passionate kissing.
Even a passionate girl like Mischa seemed to be flustered for a moment when she pushed her tongue in, but… Mischa was already passionate… an incredibly passionate young woman. Without realizing it, Mischa began to actively ask for a kiss.
“mmm, mmm… mmm, mmm, mmm…”
A lovely sound escaped from his throat as the two indulged in the intertwining of their tongues.
Although the fond lips parted, the glittering silver threads still connected them. I wondered if Misa wanted to continue the union of their lips even more passionately, with a lonely look in her eyes as she said, “Ah, mmm…”.
“Misa, enjoys kissing a lot!”
I said.
“Because, I was kissing Wing! For me, that’s something you can only do in your dreams!”
With a serious expression, Misa replied.
Just this straightforward answer made me fall in love with Mischa even more. And… “So I’ve kissed you before in my dreams… Heh-“
“Ah~”, Misa panicked for a moment.
“No more, Rong you bully me…”, Misa turned her face away shyly.
Due to Misa’s cute behavior, I couldn’t help but seize her lips again. In the process of deep oral and tongue entanglement and sucking, Misa’s eyes had become as confused and blurred as if she was drunk.
“Misa,… almost, it’s time to proceed down the road.”
With a preemptive greeting, I reached out and grabbed the hem of her training clothes. Misa was abruptly startled, as if she was about to make a move to stop me… hesitated and then gave up.
Misa trembled slightly but didn’t object to my action of slowly lifting her dress upwards.
She supplely raised her hands so that I could easily remove the training clothes. Under the cover of the sports bra, two swells were clearly visible. They were breasts that were even more voluptuous than when I visually inspected them with the outer garment on. Because Misa’s body is soft and slim, it looks even more eye-catching.
Misa timidly closed her eyes as my fingers latched onto the hook of her bra.
What luck. As I let go of the hook with a breath, I could hear the sound of “bang”, and Misa’s breasts popped out with an unstoppable force.
I don’t know if it was because the exposed pair of beautiful breasts had been hidden for too long and were trembling slightly because they were a bit scared after coming outside.
Those are beyond words, beautiful breasts.
Misa’s breasts were the so-called “bell-shaped”. It was a symbol of Misa’s femininity, taut and slightly upward as if she was angry. Even if it was said to be a belt, it wasn’t excessive as it bounced up and down, emphasizing its beauty. Gradually becoming slimmer from swelling, and towering at the top was that bold… that one could not help but recognize as the triumph of those unparalleled curves.
The temptation was so strong that I couldn’t help but reach out and slowly approach the sign of beauty to take it into my grasp.
There was a warm sensation coming from the part that was wrapped… indescribable softness, incredible elasticity… this part of a girl’s body is full of tenderness everywhere.
I don’t know when it started, but I was already mesmerizingly rubbing Misa’s breasts that fell into my palm.
“Uh, ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”
Misa gasped loudly. It seems her breasts are quite sensitive.
The sensation from Misa’s breasts that traveled to my palm already satisfied me. And the two hardened flower fruits on top of my hand were rolling around even more. Each pinch of my fingertips caused the buds to harden further.
A woman’s nipple is the most inviting part of the entire chest. If there is a reason for this, it is because it is the part that can be seen to react and change. With the stroking of the fingers, it gradually hardens up and the man’s ego is fully satisfied in the process of change.
The tips of Misa’s breasts, as if they were also expressing her character, showed a sharp and clear appearance. Like a toddler’s fingertip, it turned scarlet due to blood engorgement, and stood out proudly. Moreover, the shallow indentation that was only found at the tip was unrivaled in its loveliness.
Grabbing Misa’s pink breasts in a squeezing motion, I began to concentrate on caressing that poor fruit. I pinched her nipple, which seemed to be standing up painfully, and gently pinched and twisted it, pulling the hard, somewhat-crunchy bud outward with my fingertips… The tip, which was originally sunken, bulged out, and Mischa’s fruit was already fully erect.
(Having said that, they are indeed beautifully shaped breasts!)
Taking the raised nipple into her mouth, Misa’s whole body suddenly tensed up and trembled slightly. Because it felt so good, Misa let out a gasp of “Heh, heh”, and a blush crept into her cheeks. While rubbing her other breast with my hand, I sucked and licked the bud in my mouth more intensely, ravaging it as much as I could.
“W… wow-!”
Misa’s body fell back, spasming slightly.
Gently, I reached out my hand to cover my Rokugan’s claws that were still moving constantly on Misa’s chest.
“Wing… it’s so hard… I’m so hard…”
Wet pupils, pouring out like this.
The two kissed deeply again. Misa claimed my lips even more passionately than before, making me feel a little breathless as well. Her healthy skin was pink with excitement, while her white thighs rubbed against each other coyly out of shyness.
“Misa…”
My hand went to her lower body, and even Misa, as generous as she was, flinched a little at that, and her tongue stopped moving as it was entwined with mine. But that was only for a moment…
“Okay.”
In lieu of that answer, Misa’s fragrant tongue flicked up and down again with renewed vigor, and at the same time, as if to tell me, “Giving all of myself to you.” , the power inside me suddenly disappeared.
Easing her gym shorts down, revealing a white strip of dark blue striped panties.
As soon as I saw the stripes on her panties, I was immediately reminded of the fateful meeting that changed both my life and Misa’s. It was that encounter that started the endless fights between Misa and me. When I was in the first grade, I was practicing hand-climbing for the “school building hike”, and I spied through the glass a girl changing her clothes… and that person was Misa. At that time, she was wearing a pair of striped panties.
“Hoo~- Hmm,… it’s Misa, the favorite pattern…”
Saying this, I couldn’t help but laugh at the memory of that time.
“Eh?” , felt puzzled by Misa.
“Ah, it’s nothing… When the fierce fight with Misa started, it was also with stripes…”
I explained, scratching my head. Misa, however, replied in a serious manner that
“That’s because this style… was praised by Rong…”
“????”
I’m puzzled.
“… ‘It’s still cute with just panties!’ That’s what you said at the time. … So I, at some point, started buying only striped ones. By the time I realized this, more than half of my closet was already in striped panties… Oh, there were other styles, too… such as ones with water droplets, or ones with cute, rippled frills, etc… But I don’t know if it was because Rin was so fond of them, but my favorite was the aqua-striped panties. And… I’ve prepared many kinds of them. …”
Misa, who had said all this in one breath, snapped back to her senses.
“I… I… What have I said? So, so embarrassing! I’m such a fool!”
himself into a state of confusion.
And at that moment, I didn’t know what to do but to stare at Misa in speechless silence.
(Well ~~~~ say it. I’ll say it too.)
For Misa, who was honest about her feelings, I also had to be honest and confess my true thoughts to her.
“Actually, the really pretty one is Misa!”
That day… Misa looked very beautiful in her underwear when I saw her from the window. The line of her ass was so beautiful that I was so mesmerized that I fell to the ground like a Kume Sennin. And Misa only realized it when she heard the noise I was making. Spying wasn’t the purpose of my climbing the school building, but it’s true that I was fascinated by Misa’s naked body.
I’m not much of a down-and-dirty fan by nature, and I certainly have no interest in that tiny bit of cloth. It wasn’t Misa’s striped panties that were cute, it was Misa in striped panties.
“Misa’s… that… because I’ve never been able to forget it… so I’m very happy that I’ve been able to have the opportunity to fight with all the time since then.”
Gazing at me, who unabashedly revealed the secrets of my heart, Misa didn’t even blink.
“Really? … really? …”
To Misa, who asked back with trepidation, I “Uh-!” Ground nodded my head vigorously.
“So happy!”
Misa said this as large teardrops poured down.
“For, why are you crying again? …”
I feel so trapped.
“But I, who always fought when I was with Wing,… I thought I must have been hated by Wing, and that… liking Wing might be impossible to say for the rest of my life. I’m so happy, really, so happy!”
Mischa, that’s very sweet. Very much so. I am really despicable for treating Misa as a special “comedy” opponent without even realizing that a girl loves her with all her heart and soul.
(I… Perhaps I’ve broken many people’s hearts by doing this? If that’s the case, then I can be considered the worst kind of useless human being.)
I suddenly felt a little uneasy thinking about it, but I should comfort Misa now anyway.
Misa is so, so, so, so, so cute.
“Well ——“
With a strength that almost breaks my bones, I hugged Misa tightly.
Having long since lost count of the number of times, I kissed Misa passionately, and as I was about to take off the last of the last of her little rags that remained
“¡¡Ah, no!” Mischa mumbled and pressed my hand.
“… It’s too embarrassing to be naked just by myself.”
In a diminishing voice, this was said.
I see, looking at myself, still fully dressed.
“I’m sorry…”
Apologizing, I took off my jacket. If I had instead announced “I’m going to get naked!” or something, I would have been too embarrassed to say that, and Misa’s side would have been even more shy. So after making up my mind, I started to take off my clothes neatly.
Taking off the last pair of sporty panties and tossing them aside, I glanced slightly at Misa to spy on her. But, from the other end of the line of sight is.
“Uh-whoa-!”
Shouting out loud, Misa literally jumped up two or three centimeters high.
Because my doppelganger was already in a state of full stiffness, pointing angrily at the ceiling.
I don’t think Misa had ever seen a man’s penis when it was erect, but… (Even so, it wasn’t as bad as, “Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) I mean, “Woohoo!” It’s really…) Misa gave me a timid look as I couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
“I never knew that it would become like this there, and… it’s a little scary.”
Misha stated her feelings.
“It’s okay, it’s not something scary.”
I took her hand and oriented it to my alter ego.
“Wait, wait, no, don’t!”
Ignoring Misa’s wretched state, I tugged her fingers into contact with my furious desire.
“┅┅??”
As if asking for help, Misa looked up at me. I think it was my silent nod that made her lose all her illusions…
Wincing, Misa wrapped her hand around my parting.
Due to the accident and the delicate touch of Misa’s fingers, my part reacted “violently”.
“Yah-!” At the same time that Misa’s cry of grief rang out, her hand retracted.
“And, still moving! This!”
She was indeed taken aback, I think, and had spoken with some sobs in her voice.
“That’s because it feels especially good after being wrapped in Misa’s hand.”
After hearing my explanation, “Eh?” , Misa showed an expression as if she was a bit surprised.
“Yes, that’s right… it’s because it feels so good…”
Misa’s eyes once again fell back to my male parts, and with nervousness she gently regained her grip on my dick.
After holding it motionless like that for quite some time, perhaps having finally made up her mind, Misa began to fiddle with my erect rod with slight hesitation.
I either stroked it, or pinched it, or tried to rub it. As if in response to her fingers, which were confirming the shape of the shaft, my doppelganger spasmed “teng-, teng-, teng-“.
“After you get used to it, somehow you think it’s kind of cute too.”
Misa said with a complicated smile. Perhaps she was rubbing my rod with the intention of calming the hideous beast with her warm bosom. Or maybe she was slightly interested in the men themselves who responded one by one with the movement of her fingers.
“┅┅”
With that thought out of the way, Misa firmly but gently took hold of my parting and began to slowly jerk it with her hand.
“AH~, HUH~…”
Unable to hold back, I made a sound.
Knowing that the feeling on my side was getting better and better, Misa’s hand movements gradually increased. Curiosity and fear, shame and desire,… Misa, who wore a subtle expression due to the intertwining of these feelings, just concentrated on stroking my parting.
Because Misa is so passionate, “the object of her affection becomes comfortable,” and she gradually becomes excited herself.
“¡…uh~”
I moaned loudly as it became more and more unbearable, and Misa’s wrists moved up and down rhythmically, changing their weight and urgency, and… amazingly correct movements, causing my pleasure to rise gradually.
Perhaps it was the athletic talent Misa possessed that allowed her to master the tricks of the trade so easily.
“M… Misa,… wait, just here!”
I grabbed her hand to stop that genius move from continuing.
Misa looked at me in surprise.
“But this… as if it feels good…”
Just as she said, my doppelganger is thumping and bouncing one by one as it shows its displeasure from stopping in the middle.
“Well, because of Misa’s efforts, it seems like I’m about to end it.”
“Ah…”
Understanding the true meaning of it, Misa suddenly turned red and lowered her head.
Actually, it was really close. If I had really fired, my sap would have been all over Misa’s face, hair, and even her breasts as she sat on the bed in front of me. That would really fulfill a man’s desire for conquest, but I couldn’t do that to Mischa, who was still new to it. Therefore, I had to stop her when I reached the final limit.
“I… I, for one, am a fool!”
Misa scratched restlessly at the bedsheets, forgetting everything outside of her body due to her over-concentration, which was exactly what Misa was and what she was good at.
“It’s cute any way you look at it, Misa!”
I “chirp-” Misa’s lips again as I quietly lay her down on the bed. At the same time, I removed her striped panties very quickly but smoothly and put them aside.
“Ah-!”
Misa panicked, covering her secret garden with both hands.
“Your leg, is it okay? Doesn’t it hurt?”
I asked while ruffling the bangs on her forehead.
“Uh, it’s okay. It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Misha replied.
I climbed onto the bed and knelt at Misa’s feet.
“Mischa, don’t be too stiff, relax… Okay, here we go…”
I urged, making her open her legs.
Misa’s legs were pulled apart in an M-shape, and she just kept covering her female parts with her hands. But this appearance creates an even more lascivious landscape, arousing my infinite desire.
Removing her fingers one by one, Misa’s petals were finally exposed.
Enchanting and voluptuous, full of temptation… The scent of Misa’s femininity tickled my nose.
“Please don’t stare like that… It’s embarrassing! …”
Because of her shyness, this time Misa covered her face with her hands.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Misa’s there, it’s so beautiful!”
As I said that, I spread Misa’s petals with my fingers.
Under the glittering grass, beautiful light red flowers are blooming. In the midst of the dewy garden, the buds are opening up to welcome love into the world.
Admiring the meanderings of the lovely petals,… my fingers touched the buds that were gasping for breath at the apex of the blossom.
“Wha-!”
Misa’s waist popped up violently.
I didn’t let that deter me, and as my fingers twirled teasingly, Misa’s petals overflowed with the nectar of love. The tantalizing buds hidden in the depths, abruptly stretched out, revealing its moving appearance beyond the foreskin.
“Ha~,… uh~, uh~, uh~… ah! …”
When I was sure that Misa’s breathing had gradually become disorganized, my fingertips quietly dived into her core.
“It hurts-!”
At the same instant, a brief wail of sadness came from the Mesa.
“I’m sorry!” I immediately retracted my fingers.
(Just one finger…)
This, I guess, is the proof of Misa’s purity!
(If I can’t treat her even more, even more, as gently as I can…) I said this to myself.
Burying my face between Misa’s legs, I kissed Misa’s gorgeous petals.
“Yikes-!”
Being kissed unexpectedly in a place she hadn’t even expected, Misa seemed very surprised… and immediately closed her thighs, clamping my head tightly…
“No, no way! Do something like that-! … ah, already said no, … ah, ah, ah, ah~!?”
After kiss after kiss, my tongue climbed the moving petals.
Taking that beautiful pearl in my mouth, I licked it hungrily, and after ample caressing, Misa’s bud finally blossomed.
“Don’t… don’t… ah-! It’s… tingling…”
I licked Misa’s hidden garden insistently, my tongue swirling around the already open bud, and Misa’s female instincts made her heart tingle like a needle.
The love juices kept pouring out and Misa’s there was wet enough to be ready.
Against Misa’s smooth and delicate skin, I climbed up Misa’s body as if I were gliding, and the two of us overlapped into one another.
“Is it true that your leg doesn’t hurt anymore? … because you’re the kind of girl who always endures whatever happens… if there’s something really wrong with your health, you must say so!”
I would only continue if I could be sure that it wouldn’t make the symptoms of a strained ligament worse.
“Well, no need to mind. …compared to that…”
With shaken eyes, Misa looked toward me. The most important moment was coming soon, and Misa’s face showed a fear that she couldn’t hide after all. Although it was slight, her body was trembling.
“Misa’s body, it’s so soft!”
“Yes, yes? I… I… I’ve been doing nothing but exercising all day long, so I’m still a little worried!”
“Totally, no need to worry yo! Wherever it’s soft, it’s a girl’s body oh!”
“Really… great!”
Misha let out a long sigh.
“Wing is all muscle, like a tightly wound clockwork!”
“Ugh, I’m a man!”
“It’s uncanny how being held like that by Wing somehow becomes so reassuring.”
“Because Misa, it’s a girl!”
The two embrace, the “man” and the “woman” exploring each other’s differences.
Seizing the moment when Misa’s tension dissolved, I put my own parting, and pressed it against Misa’s female part.
The apex of the male root hadn’t gotten much further in, and as expected, the
“B… ah-, oo~, it hurts!”
Misa groaned in pain.
There was nothing I could do about that. So I continued to slowly work my way inward.
The tip of the glans slowly spread the membrane that marked Misa as a virgin, and I pushed my parting in a little, but the
“Ah, it hurts! It hurts… Wing, it hurts!”
Misa’s tears finally flowed.
“Misa…”
I stopped moving and waited for Misa to calm down. And that, in turn, caused her to misunderstand.
“Has… has-, has it all gone in?”
Misa asked with a broken gasp.
“No… and… half…”
Hearing my answer, Misa was visibly frustrated. And actually, the length of the penetration was less than a third of the full length.
“Misa, if you can’t stand it, can you find another chance next time?”
Seeing Misa in such pain, I made a suggestion.
“That kind of thing, never!”
Misa was positively pissed off.
“But seeing you in pain like that…”
“Is Wing’s,… is it particularly thick? …”
With a skeptical expression, Misa asked this.
“Of course not.”
I answered decisively. Thinking about it seriously, even though there are worse claims than that, the Misa right now can never joke about it. She’s looking at me with an expression of wanting to cry, (even though she’s actually already crying out.) Looking towards me.
“It’s already this big, and it’s still just ordinary? …”
Misa is a girl who is passionate and full of energy no matter what she does.
“If that’s the case, all the other girls were able to overcome this pain and pass through it, weren’t they? If everyone can do it, then… I, too, must endure, endure, and try to endure!”
Closing her eyes, Misa gripped the sheets as hard as she could.
“Because it will be the same pain whenever it happens, please be ruthless… and take it away!”
This young girl, who had always retained strong mental strength and now had made up her mind, would never repeat her mistakes, and that was something I knew very well.
“Since Misa wants it,… then I’ll send it in with a bang!”
Without further hesitation, I declared as a man should.
With the same defiant eyes as before and tightly closed lips, Misa nodded wordlessly.
Pulling my part out of her for the time being, I raised Misa’s legs upwards, holding her thighs and heels wide open on both sides. Although this position is too daring and revealing for an unsexed girl, it is said that it is less painful to penetrate at as parallel an angle as possible during the “first experience”.
I was mindful of my posture as I once again sank my male self into Misa’s pistil.
“Miso-” With a single breath, I invaded the part I had initially entered, completely shattering Misa’s mark as a virgin.
“Yikes…!”
Unable to hold back a mournful cry, Misa’s body leaned back and bent into an arch.
However, the pain of breaking the melon is actually only for a moment, and the real pain seems to come from the vagina that is under pressure.
(With a foreign object inside her, it was only natural that she would be like this. (It must be very painful, Misa…) The pain of being a woman is something that a man can never understand. That’s why it’s so important to love and cherish them.
After breaking through the barrier, I continued to slowly push forward.
“It doesn’t matter anymore, Misa. …we, are already connected. . relax a little!”
“Uh-huh!” Misa, who nodded her head at me on the ground, worked hard as I said.
Little by little, little by little,… I, dive into her depths.
Exploring and advancing slowly, the apex finally reached Misa’s womb, and my doppelganger accomplished the feat of connecting its roots.
I’m in the body of a girl named Misa Tanaka.
“┅┅”
Quietly I adjusted my position so that the two could hold each other intimately.
Misa’s breasts, which were overwhelmed by my chest, were busy wandering up and down.
“Wing… are we, indeed… finished?”
Misa inquired with some concern as she gasped in panic.
“Yeah, perfect! I… I’m already inside Misa.”
With some compassion, I caressed Misa’s hair.
“My, inside… well, feel it. The… Wing’s one, it’s thumping.”
As if to confirm the existence of the male sex organ that entered her body as a foreign object, Misa temporarily closed her eyes.
“And Wing, making love!”
In a voice that sounded like it was becoming sad, Misa whispered.
Are you still hiding something? The… sparkling teardrops once again spilled down in large drops.
“Ah,… does it still hurt?”
While I certainly knew the true answer was yes, for once my guess was wrong.
Misha shook her head slowly.
“Basically, it doesn’t hurt much anymore. …because Wing has been doing it very gently…”
Fluttering teardrops continued to fall.
“Misa…”
“I’m sorry for crying… I… my heart is filled with… so many things that happened between… and Ria… but to be able to be united is something that I never dared to think about even in my dreams…”
Misha’s words brought back memories of those times in the past.
“And I’m just arguing, girl.”
I realized in a flash that perhaps, from an outsider’s point of view, the fight between Misa and I was like a couple’s comedy show – just a flirtation between a man and a woman because of their closeness. In any case, at least we could be sure that there was no malice in the “verbal argument” between Misa and me.
If I think about it carefully, I was surprised that Misa was always by my side no matter what time of day it was.
(During the study trip, of course we were together because we were in the same class, but it wasn’t just that… speaking of which, when it was time for free time…)
“By the way, Misa, it’s been a long time coming here, would you like to go and eat and see the ‘Nagasaki chowder’ of the real origin?”
“┅I, too, am planning to do just that.”
“Uh-huh!”
(Rarely, surprisingly, do they agree with each other.)
When we finished eating and were about to go outside, we spotted the teacher… (or asked the shopkeeper to let us escape through the back door… ha, that was a heroic deed by both of them) Now that I think about it, it’s really strange.
In addition to the daily “quarrels” with Misa, there is also a “special edition” that is fixed according to the seasons.
(On the last day of the Cultural Festival, there was a fire dance, and for some reason, I had to dance with Mischa… Anyway, when I went to the shrine on the first day of the Lunar New Year to pay my first respects, I ended up with Mischa again, and we drew the divination stick together… Oh, that’s right… because Mischa drew the “Bad Fortune”, which reads “Difficult to fulfill wishes, difficult to recover from serious illnesses, difficult to find lost things, difficult to find people, difficult to find a date… In short, this year is not going to be a good year for anything.” It was the worst kind of sign, and it really made me laugh. She seemed to be really angry, so she drew again, and this time she got “Great Luck”. Hahaha… Next is Valentine’s Day… Valentine’s Day… huh?) On February 14th in the first grade, during the lunch break in the classroom, “I made the chocolates myself this year… I’ll give them to you… I was going to give them to my father…” I said to Mischa, who looked so excited, “Mischa made them herself?” I said… “What’s with that look? Do you have any questions about my confidence in my work?” “Uh… “Uh… yes, a little!” Misa blushed: “In that case, I’ll give you a special taste! Here, taste it! Come on, taste it! Eat! Eat! Eat! …and then I ate until my nose bled.
On February 14th of the second year, after class, at some point, there was a chocolate… on my desk… “Oooooh, chocolate! It’s a chocolate other than the ones Okinawa gave me as a favor (from Satomi and Kurumi)!” As I was happily munching on it, Misa came in… “I forgot the chocolate… the one my juniors gave me…” To Misa, who was looking around, “I ate it!”
I shook the wrapper and said… “Ah~! You ate it! That handmade chocolate that symbolizes love!
Bastard… really!” With these words, Misa left the classroom… “Girls get chocolates too! It was my fault that it fell on my desk.” It wasn’t my fault that I opened it, so I had to make do with what I had.
Could it be.
“Misa, I don’t think so… even the one on Valentine’s Day…?”
For a moment, I even forgot about the comfort of Misa’s breasts and just gazed at her without looking away.
“Eh?”
Misa, whose eyes widened in shock for a moment, seemed to then understand my words.
“Uh, yeah…”
It’s a dry admission.
“You, you!”
To me who really totally nerded out this time.
“Because… I’m really embarrassed… Once I imagined that if you said, ‘Your chocolates, I’d rather not have them!
I feel so uneasy…”
Embarrassed, Misa turned her face away.
“‘Don’t’ or whatever, I definitely never said that! I’m so, so, so sorry…”
“??????”
“I really am a fool plus a third-degree super dork… I’ve obviously received so many signs of love from Misa, and yet I’ve completely missed it… ah-stupid stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid!”
I’m really ashamed of myself.
“Wing, while always working hard for other people’s business, he’s completely incapable of doing anything for himself!”
Misa smiled brightly. It was the smile of a young girl that I had never seen before.
“But, I think that’s exactly what’s good about Ria… I… really like it!”
In a soft whisper, he couldn’t keep his cheek from rubbing the side of my neck.
The kitten-like Misa was so cute that I couldn’t resist sucking on her red lips. I wrapped my fingers around her ponytail, stroked her slender neckline, and blew hot breath into the base of her ear.
“Wing, try moving a little… I… it doesn’t matter anymore. …”
“¿… does it really not matter?”
“Well, there’s nothing more to it. … so, move around a little bit. For this kind of thing, you should put that… in and out, and the feeling will get better and better, right? … To that extent, I still know. …Try to do it to me as well! … Please teach me.”
“I… know.”
I was deeply moved by Misha’s strong words.
In fact her stamens are, even when motionless, feel superbly superb.
The intravaginal folds are distinctive folds.
(Misa’s place felt like it was inhabited by another creature…?) A unique sensation surrounded my part.
There was more than one creature alive.
The creatures in Misha’s stamen, hundreds, thousands of them writhing and writhing, encompassed and entwined my manhood completely.
This is the first time I’ve experienced this kind of pleasure.
Misa herself shouldn’t have recognized this at all, but the interior of the stamen fiddled with my doppelganger as if it possessed a will of its own.
Uncountable folds wriggled delicately one by one, slimy and slippery, writhing as if they were trying to draw semen from my male self.
Assuming that I was inexperienced, and… and Misa was my “first” opponent, I must have released it a long time ago. I must have ejaculated the moment I entered Mischa’s body with a loud “Oooooh!” I roared and ejaculated.
The depths of Misha’s flowers are that level, the ultimate garden of delight.
Even if I didn’t move, it was already like this. If I could move freely in and out of Misa’s bio-rich honey…
(What a wonderful feeling that would be!)
I grew lost due to desire.
But since Misa just lost her virginity, I just want to treat her gently.
I eased out of the parting and slowly inserted it again.
“Uh~, uh!”
Responding to the pumping that had begun, Misha made a lovely sound.
Misa’s flower hole brings as much pleasure as expected, no, a hundred times more intense than expected. When I thrust in and out, it was as if I was being scratched by a thousand little hands, squeezing my male self.
“Ah… ah… ah!”
Because of my slower movements, Misa’s vaginal cavity seemed to be familiarizing itself with the foreign object that had invaded it, and began to be able to accept my parting of the body more smoothly.
After the pain gradually subsided and her mood became relaxed, Misa’s enthusiasm as a girl began to shine through.
It was still a bit raw and awkward, but her loins began to move.
Thanks to Misa’s excellent motor nerves, gradually she was able to accurately grasp my movements and respond in step.
Without realizing it, I was able to move smoothly in and out of her vaginal cavity.
With two rhythmically echoing gasps, I couldn’t contain the waves of pleasure.
“M… Misa… I-!”
I, who had quickly climbed to the top of the Jedi, wanted to tell Misa, but, it was already too late!
Misa, who doesn’t understand the physical state of men at all, gave me a questioning look like, “What’s going on?” Misa gave me a questioning look like that. But then…
“Ah! … hmmm!?”
It seemed that she had sensed a fiery infusion of sap in her deepest recesses.
“Wing’s,… to my inside…”
Grabbing my shoulder with a firm grip, Misa said softly.
(Phew-, that was a bust!)
With a subtle and complex sense of liberation, I gritted my teeth in remorse. This was, by far, the least satisfying way for me to end it. Misa’s overly beautiful female part was one of the reasons, and also tainted by the stroking Misa did with great skill before starting, it caused me to erupt uncontrollably and prematurely. The gentle caressing of my part by the lovely Misa, the feeling of being surrounded by that incredibly marvelous female sex, all of these are the highest enjoyment a man can have, and I don’t think there are any words in the world that can express the unparalleled beauty of that experience. But, but…
(I wanted to give Misa more pleasure, but…)
I must not just end it hastily with regrets.
Judging from Misa’s initial reaction, it’s clear to see that she’s already starting to feel something. Assuming that’s the case, if I can hold back a little longer, I might be able to send her to a mild orgasm as well.
I, for one, would like to hear Misa’s wailing voice.
I, for one, want to see the look on Meshada’s face when she reaches her climax.
I, for one, wanted to savor Misa’s spasms.
In that case, I can use all my strength to make the final launch with a feeling of immense happiness, right?
“I’m sorry,… I’ll… end it myself… first.”
Trying not to put my weight on Misha, I stacked up with her and leaned against her shoulder to catch my breath.
“Wing,…”
Whispering my name, Misa had the feeling of pampering me by rubbing her cheek close to me gently, itchy, but very soothing.
Was it impossible to suppress her passion, Misa rained hot kisses on my face like a bird pecking.
I caught those lovely lips and teased them with my tongue.
So Misha took my tongue with her soft lips and sucked it into her mouth.
You could almost hear the sound of two tongues tangling eagerly as Misa and I kissed obliviously.
“Uh, Si, uh-…”
It was so passionate that I was mistaken to think that I had burst into flames.
Inside Misa’s pistil, the never-ending cavity folds continued to wriggle, not letting go of my male root just because it was dwindling. The creature inhabiting Misa’s body gurgled and contracted slickly, and the overstimulation caused my male self, which had just recently vented, to spasm involuntarily.
(I can’t. If this continues, I’ll have to…)
Feeling a new wave of pleasure building up, I planned to withdraw from Misa’s body.
“¡¡No!”
Misa whispered softly, lifting her legs and wrapping them tightly around my waist, while reaching out and wrapping her hands around my back, holding me hard.
“Please,… I still want, to continue to stay with Wing…”
Looking at her moist eyes, I couldn’t hold back my excitement any longer, and my part buried inside Misa once again became hard due to blood engorgement.
“But I’m really worried about Misa’s leg…”
Although I was about to ask if that was the end of it.
“That kind of thing doesn’t matter. Because, really, it doesn’t hurt anymore!”
Misha wasn’t ready to stop there.
“Wing, it’s because you’re worried about me that you were so gentle until the end! I knew that already. This time, it’s my turn to do it for Ria. It’s my first time with someone I like, and I don’t want Ria to be just this gentle with me…”
Misa’s categorical determination made my thoughts falter.
“Even more fiercely, wanting Wing to do as he wished. So that I can always remember, today, loving each other together with Wing…”
“┅┅”
The breathless fervor of the wish made me finally make up my mind.
“Love you, Misa!”
Mouths and lips rejoined, and I wrapped my right hand around Misa’s breast.
“Ah, uh!”
Gently rubbing Misa’s pink breasts, Misa closed her eyes in ecstasy as I tweaked the pink cherry that stood at the peak.
With a soft tone, my male self resumed its in-and-out movements. While welcoming the entry of my male root, Misa’s pistil became moist in an instant, and began to contract even more intensely as if to express the pleasure of being a woman.
(Misa’s place is really great…)
While sighing, my doppelganger continued its pistoning motion.
Needless to say, Misa herself didn’t realize it, but she did have what could be described as a wonderful “famous weapon”. I don’t know if it’s because I’m getting more and more familiar with “men”, but inside Misa’s body, my sensations are gradually getting better and better. Countless uneven soft flesh was undulating, flowing, and wrapping my part tightly. In the midst of uncontrollable pleasure, it wasn’t long before I let out a moan as well.
“┅Please untie me.”
Misha said.
“Eh?”
“Please help me, untie the hair tie… I want to, show it to Wing.”
Dang, my heart was beating violently.
(Speaking of which, I’ve never seen Misa with a hairstyle other than a ponytail!) Seeing that Misa was laboriously bracing her elbows, intending to prop up her upper body by herself, I reached out and looped my hand across Misa’s waist, pulling her up.
“Uh-!”
Because Misa’s eyebrows were tangled together, I was also a little panicked.
“Does it hurt!?”
Rushing at me, who was about to pull out the doppelganger, Misa slowly shook her head.
“No, it doesn’t hurt… although it doesn’t hurt… Rong’s… it’s in the deepest part… it’s like Rong… has filled my abdomen to the brim…”
Saying that, Misa snuggled into my arms.
I held her tenderly on one side and didn’t let go.
“Misa, thanks!”
One side untied the ribbon that held the ponytail.
The long hair that was bunched together, swished and stretched.
“┅┅!?”
Sitting there is a girl I don’t know…
The long glossy hair fell to her waist, a maiden of incomparable beauty.
The clear eyes that always sparkled, behind their strength, quietly hid a hint of illusion and sadness.
And if the tips of the eyebrows were lowered a little, and the expression softened a little, it changed back to the slender, soft young girl it was now.
This is the unknown side of the girl called Tanaka Misa…
That fragile, bitter, yet gentle, skillful… young girl with a lovely heart.
It’s a girl that a man will do his best to protect, even if he has to risk his life to do so.
“Is… isn’t it not cute when you let your hair down?”
With some uneasiness, Misa gazed at me.
I was so mesmerized by what I was watching that I finally came back to my senses.
“It’s beautiful, Misa!”
I touched Misa’s long hair.
“The Misa with a ponytail, I like it very much, ┅and the Misa who turns back to long hair is even more adorable. If it’s always like this, Ben will be the invincible beautiful girl that…”
I continued to fiddle with the slicked back hair.
“Thanks!” As if entrusted to me, Misa leaned her head on my hand.
“Because, it has always been my dream to be spoken to like this by someone I like. …I don’t want anyone other than Wing to see me like this. …”
Misa’s face turned red all of a sudden.
(How inviting it is!)
Because of gratitude, my chest heated up. Unbearably, I wrapped Misa tightly into my arms. The elasticity of her body was beyond imagination, as if she could be completely embraced by me as a male. The pinned pair of breasts were very soft. Because Misa was so slim, her breasts were even more voluptuous compared to her physique. The cherry-colored nipples that stood at the top of the swells rubbed against my chest, making me feel itchy.
Wrapping my arms around Misa’s slender waist, I resumed my rhythm.
Misa, who was sitting on my lap, hugged me tightly. This position allows for a deeper bonding with each other, and because I have to bear her weight, it’s not really suitable for overly intense back and forth movements.
Of course, since it is mostly based on the use of circular movements of the hands and waist, it is a position that allows for more intense stimulation of the most sensitive parts of the woman’s body.
In other words, I was preparing for Misa to enjoy a more soothing sensation.
Deep inside, the male himself stirred inside Misa’s vaginal cavity.
“ah, ah, ah…~!?”
Misa had a yelp as if she had been suddenly attacked.
“Uh, uh… oh…!”
As I made a big circle from right to left, Misa’s flesh seemed to start engraving memories of pleasure. …her arms around me became even stronger, and from time to time, her whole body trembled slightly.
“Misha, feeling it?” I asked this.
“¡¡Hmmm!”
Although her voice sounded breathless due to her shyness, it gave me an affirmative answer.
“There’s no need to hold back… Misa’s voice, it’s lovely! …”
Blowing hot breath into her neck.
“Uh-huh!” Misa replied in another small voice.
“Ah, ah, oh, oh,… ah, ah-ha!”
A gasp escaped.
As if she could no longer clench her teeth once she leaked out a moan, Misa’s voice echoed louder and louder in the chamber.
I, myself, was beginning to crave further pleasure.
“Misa, how about propping your hands behind your back?”
Misa is such an innocent girl, so she responded to my request with complete obedience.
With the pubic area joined like that, the two became in a position where their chests were raised and their upper bodies were leaning back. Slightly raising my hips, my parting once again resumed its thrusting and pumping into Misa’s petals. This posture made the appearance of a man and a woman having intercourse clearly exposed.
“No, don’t…”
Misa’s facial expression twitched as she looked directly at the “male” who was stabbing between her thighs.
The rod of desire that penetrated deeply into the depths of the garden shone with a lustful light due to the fact that it was stained with the bodily fluids of two people.
Pulling outward drove Misa’s pretty petals up at the same time, while a slimy, obscene sound rang out when it was shoved inward.
“It’s always so, so scary! …”
Misa, who didn’t avert her eyes but kept staring at the point where the man and woman met, said.
“Ahhh, mmmm!” It wasn’t just a mere jab, with the root of desire that was stirring at will in the depths of the flower path, I flipped Misa around to my heart’s content.
The nipple that used to be fully stretched out when I caressed it was now once again shyly hiding back in the foreskin. The sensitive, pale cherry-colored buds, which had grown in size due to excitement when stimulated, had only shrunk again this time because the pleasure had intensified even further. This could prove that Misa’s senses were becoming better and better.
Twisting her body uncomfortably due to the sexual pleasure she felt for the first time in her life, Misa ebulliently let out a sweet cry.
Her pair of beautiful breasts swayed back and forth in a stirring manner, tracing wonderful arcs in the air that almost made you gasp out loud.
I don’t know when it started, but it seemed that in order to be able to bring each other closer together, Misa swung her waist fiercely, and the secret parts of both of them slammed into each other.
Since this is the second time, I’ve been moving with ease, but thanks to Misa’s famous weapon, I realize that my limit is looming once again.
“I want to… hold Misa… more tightly”
Letting Misa lie on her back, I rolled on top of her.
“Being hugged by Wing like this,… it’s so warm, it feels so good…”
Misa smiled happily and placed her hands behind my back. It’s said that there are the most people who like the normal position among women, and it seems that Misa is no exception.
In a way that maximizes the area of overlap from skin to skin, I press my body close to Misa’s, parting my body to sink into the garden of ringing past.
Never tire of kissing over and over again…
Kneading the beautiful breasts… according to my expectations.
Licking and twirling the lovely nipple tips…
Fingers intertwined with each other…
Indulging in that soft and cozy feeling from Misa’s flesh, I continued my pistoning motion.
In order to be able to play the most melodious music, I varied the strengths and weaknesses of the tones while trying to manipulate the various instruments.
Under my wholehearted guidance, the most beautiful tones among the movements finally brewed.
“Misha’s Cries”.
That’s the voice of an angel.
A song with a trill echoed through the house.
Completely occupied in the depths of my soul by the most beautiful melody in the world, Misa and I played a marvelous harmony together.
Misa’s lower body twisted and chased my movements. Misa’s pistil, long moistened with nectar, happily devoured my male self.
“Ah, ah-,… Wing,… it’s so strange! I, it’s so strange! …it’s getting so hot there… from the inside, something’s coming out! … Ah, ah, ah, stop it! I’m so scared!”
Misa was shedding tears and complaining at the same time, but even so the swinging of her own waist didn’t stop. Instead of that, she became more and more lascivious and wrapped her elegantly slender legs around my waist. Needless to say, this was her unintentional behavior due to fear when the overwhelming waves came.
“No, don’t! Stop moving! … It’s coming, it’s coming ah! … ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!”
At the same time as the sound of grief, Misa finally climbed to the top. Leaning her body back violently to a degree that almost bounced me off the ground, her whole body spasmed without stopping.
Making sure that Misa had reached her climax, and looking at her unbelievably adorable appearance, I had my final moments.
Misa’s folds, which were already writhing with “gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle”, were now “chirping” and tightly wrapping around my manhood. In contrast to the girl’s genitals that were contracting hard to extract semen, my man responded.
“Misa-!”
Shouting her name, my cum spurted out.
Before still coming to her senses from the extinction, the deepest part of Misha was once again bathed in copious amounts of sap.
“It’s… so… soothing! …”
Misa was still going strong. I was doing nothing but moaning under the extreme contraction of her marvelous vaginal walls.
I wonder if it was because I was able to join Misa as I had hoped? … Even though I’d already had an outburst once, this time there was no intention of stopping. A large amount of white, murky liquid rushed out of the gate and gushed into Misa’s womb in waves.
Misa gazed at me tenderly with eyes full of adoration and slowly pressed her waist down. The tip of my penis was being rubbed against the bottom of the woman’s secret. Because of the uncontrollable movements of my beloved Misa, I fell into a state of oblivion and continued to explode.
The ejaculation, which one almost wonders if there will be no end to it, has finally come to an end….
I noticed that I hadn’t stopped stroking Misha’s long shiny hair throughout the process.
“Ha-, ha… ha… ha… ha… ha~…”
Misa breathed messily, her chest rising and falling violently. It was the aftermath of the pleasure that was still rippling, right, and her flower lips were still spasming slightly.
“Misa…”
Wrapping the bangs on her forehead around my fingers, I gazed into Misa’s moist pupils.
“Wing…”
Wrapped my cheeks masterfully with slender palms.
“Like you!”
Mutually thirsty lips rejoined.
(8)
Open the door leading to the roof deck, and Mako-sensei is there.
Since I hadn’t seen her in the staff room, I assumed that she was probably here… Propped up on her elbows on the railing, Mako-sensei gazed out through the chain-link fence at the distant view. As I approached, she slowly looked back.
“Tanaka, how is she?”
Running a hand through her hair, which had been somewhat disheveled by the wind.
“Well… it seems to have calmed down. I’m going to send her home.”
I stammered in reply.
“Yes…”
Mako-sensei said so softly, gazing at me silently.
Unable to restrain myself, an auburn color immediately rose on my face. According to Mako-sensei’s acumen, there’s no way she doesn’t know that Misa and I fell in love in the health room.
The bed smelled of that secret deed, and the sheets were still red with Misa’s “proof of purity”. Although I was going to explain Misa’s loss of virginity as a “girl’s thing”, I don’t think that lie applies to Ms. Mako.
More directly than any explanation, just like that, a simple glance at my face had understood everything that had happened.
I was speechless, standing in front of Mako-sensei.
Since I also had sex with my teacher’s sister, Yako, it’s only natural that she would be wrathful.
Ms. Mako raised her right hand.
“┅┅┅┅┅”
I was prepared to be slapped, but…
Mako-sensei’s hand was placed just gently on my shoulder.
“It’s very gentle!”
Mako-sensei, smiling.
I remained speechless, silently speculating on my teacher’s true intentions.
“I like boys like Ria-kun, too!”
For a moment, I saw a look of nostalgia in the eyes of Mako-sensei, who was saying this, was it just me?
“However, a boy who is too gentle is bound to get himself hurt one day… I hope that when that time comes, please don’t forget… Ria-kun’s… current feelings.”
For just a brief moment, Mako-sensei smiled a silent chatty smile.
“Alright, let’s go. Tanaka’s still waiting!”
Mako-sensei headed for the stairs.
I remained only silent until the last moment, walking after my teacher.
Stepping out of the front doorway, the searing sun was waiting for us.
“Yikes~, it’s so hot!”
The sunlight that seemed to have penetrated through my skin made me unconsciously take my shirt and slap it around to fan the wind.
Although, Misa was also shielding herself from the sun with her hands, she didn’t mention how hot it was at all. Rather than saying that she was fending off the sun, it would be more appropriate to say that she was bathing her entire body in the pouring summer light with a joyful expression.
Like Kurumi, Misa was also a girl who fit in with this summer. No, perhaps she was releasing the last of the glory that belonged to the “eighteen year old” girlhood.
It’s not the high summer sun that dazzles, it’s Misa’s own radiance.
“Misa, that…”
I said to her, and Misa, who was looking up at the sky, turned her head this way.
“Yes, Wing?”
“Please don’t, quit the Athletic Club…”
I said so.
“But I’ve… even if I stayed, it wouldn’t do any good…”
Misa lowered her head ruefully.
“Nothing like that!”
Grabbing her shoulders, without realizing it my voice got louder.
Misa, who looked suddenly taken aback, immediately began to tremble in her shoulders, the
“Because… I can’t run anymore…”
Said so and cried out.
“It’s okay. With the right amount of therapy and rehab, you can definitely heal!”
I gathered Misa into my arms and spoke to her.
“Although it must have been painful not to be able to run as much as I wanted for a while… didn’t Misa always say…? ‘Running is my favorite…'”
Misa in her arms nodded.
“Well, isn’t it good even if you don’t come in first place? The first place is just a proof of hard work… And everyone at school knows how hard Misa worked!”
Gently, caressing her spine.
“For the remaining six months, work hard… Misa, aren’t there many juniors who look up to you? Even for their sake, there’s still a lot to do!”
Misa raised her head and seemed to gaze at me rather unexpectedly.
“I’m sorry, but the one who’s suffering is Misa herself, and I’m not in a position to tell her what to do as if I know everything, but… because I love the energetic Misa the most…”
“Wing…”
Fluttering, Misa’s teardrops kept spilling down in drops.
“Yes,… the first and second year members, there are many things that if I don’t teach them… I, I still have a lot to do…”
While wiping her cheeks wet with tears, Misa said.
“It’s not a good idea not to work hard!”
I smiled at her.
I pat her shoulder encouragingly and then hold Misa’s hand.
“Ah! …(heartbeat)”
“Well, let’s go back!”
Holding hands, Misa and I walked through the deserted campus. Since Misa had to walk with her left foot slightly shuffled, I slowly matched her pace, and then…
The side of Misa’s face… was slightly flushed, the shyness of a young girl.
The ponytail at the back of her head was swaying from side to side, as usual.
(So cute~.)
Am I the only one who wants to grab a girl’s ponytail and rub it?
“Can’t help it anymore! Misa, let me touch it!!!”
“Eh?”
Misa flinched a bit due to the misunderstanding and her face reddened throughout.
“Not here… not here… that… that’s bold… I… I… I don’t think so!”
“Hey~ eek, even if it’s seen by someone!”
“Ahh-, yah-?”
No longer explaining myself to her, I held out my hand directly.
“Rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle-“
Ah~, what a soothing touch. I think there is indeed some difference in a girl’s hair. Compared to a man’s, shouldn’t it be made up of different ingredients?
To me, who grabbed the strands and played with them.
“Wing… you… big fool!”
Misa clenched her fists and trembled slightly.
“Because, I want to hold Misa’s hair and touch it!”
“Then you should have made it clear from the start, really! Idiot…”
Although trying to be angry to me, it doesn’t seem to be all that. Being embarrassed, Misa even turned her neck red.
I was very satisfied with the fragrant smell of Misa and the touch from the hair.
“As a thank you for making my heart’s desire come true, I’ll give you a ride back on my bike!”
I took the keys out of my pocket and showed them to her, pointing to the parking lot.
“Yes, bicycle…?” Misa cocked her head at me because she was wondering.
“It’s in the staff room, borrowed from Mr. Machida, just send it back by evening.”
This is a historical bicycle that accompanied Mr. Machida for twenty-five years of his teaching career. Only vintage bicycles like this have a rear rack for carrying people.
“Therefore, it is available for two people to ride together.”
To me walking with my bike.
“Umm…”
Misa showed a slightly regretful expression. Honestly, I’m the same. Because Misa’s house is so close to the school, it doesn’t even take three minutes to get there by bicycle.
Although I do know that it would be better to let her rest at home, but… (I want, today, to spend more time with Misa again.)
“Uh~, well,… if your health isn’t too bad… well,… do you want to stop by and eat something before you go back?”
In response to my proposal, Misa “Hmm!” Ground nodded in response with lightning speed.
“So~, what would you like to eat? The Kansai-style pancake with mixed vegetables from Ishidaya, or the fruit and honey beans from Tamaya… Since I’m treating you today, it’s your choice!”
“Just split it evenly… I, I want to go to both places…”
It’s the genuineness of wanting to stay together as long as possible that’s really cute.
“Good! So, two come and spend an elegant afternoon together!”
I told Misa to turn on her side and sit on the shelf.
“Hold on tight!”
Toward me who started pedaling up, Misa leaned her body up a bit stiffly. With the softness of a girl on my back, I left the school behind.
(9)
The sun sets in the west, the sun rises in the east… and so on… Although the words are so beautifully said, what they really mean is that morning has come once again.
“Uh~~, hoo-woo!” I shook my head and woke up.
I was about to head for the washroom when I noticed a message sitting on the kitchen table.
“What…?”
Uncle, it seems to have left Japan.
“Ria: I’m going to Alaska for work and won’t be back for a while. I’ve left you to look after the house for a while, but all I’ve done is make love to girls! If you make your future wife cry, I’ll kill you on the day I return home!”
Nosy!
“Roughly speaking, who exactly does future wife mean?”
Muttering and whining, I stood up in front of the vanity.
(Yesterday, it seemed that Uncle had noticed something! … I’m sure he still is…) In the evening, during the meal, my uncle stared at me without taking his eyes off me.
“What’s the matter with you guys, you have a particularly giddy face today don’t you! Hmm?” I asked.
“Nothing!” I feigned ignorance.
With his mouth closed, his uncle chewed on the fillet and swallowed it hard.
“Did you, indeed,… (I didn’t think he’d be able to free his mouth in this situation)… call Ms. Tanaka…?”
Throwing out meaningful lines.
Needless to say, I certainly became nervous.
“Hit, hit, hit is hit,… there, what’s the problem?”
My voice must have sounded off the charts.
“It’s nothing, it’s just that she sounded lonely on the phone, and… so it’s slightly concerning!”
With a silly look on his face, my uncle took small sips of the miso soup made from radish, while I continued to eat my rice in silence.
(Why would I show those on my face? I, what an idiot.) Then the water came out of the faucet and I clattered and washed my face vigorously, but I was weak all over.
(But when it comes to Mischa, you can’t hide it, can you? Mischa… Mischa… Well, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa, Mischa)
Yesterday, the two of them stayed together until the evening. We ate “okonomiyaki” at a store near the station and then went to an arcade to play games… When it comes to the standard of the games, Misa’s side is the better one. But even though it was called a fighting game, it emitted a strange light from its hands, which was really shameless. … Well, that’s that.
Then, after that, we went to a sweet store and ate “white jade millet porridge” together, sat in the park and chatted for a while, and, finally, drove her home on a bicycle.
(Misa, it’s so cute!)
In front of Tanaka’s house.
“Wing, thank you… Today, it’s a great pleasure…”
I kept turning back until I could no longer be seen Misa was still waving her hand. Running my hair backward, I always felt that it was really hard to leave Misa alone and go back just like that. Because I was thinking about it, I unknowingly rode the bike I borrowed from Mr. Machida back home… and had to turn towards the school in a panic, making a U-turn and doing something really stupid.
“┅┅┅┅ hoo~”
That said, I can’t help but let out a long sigh.
“Had sex with Misa.”
That fact, quickly and distinctly, flashed through his mind.
(Being loved by such a nice girl is…)
If I put my own slowness aside for a moment, I am really very happy. There is nothing that makes me happier than this.
The slim, soft body, the beautiful breasts that rose upwards, the beautiful face of a young girl with her long hair down, and all the behavior of the passionate Misa appeared one by one, and I roared out with a “Shock-“.
The sound of rushing water brought me back to my senses.
(No, this can’t go on!)
Once again, I dipped my face into the water.
After washing up and finishing the regular “love greetings” with Reiko from the opposite house, I ate breakfast.
(What’s going on? ) I seem to have gotten used to this way of life! Thanks to the Diviner’s wife, my summer vacation has been a surprisingly colorful one for me, despite the fact that I’ve been living my life in an aimless and confused manner. And the reason for that was all because of the “luck of the ladies”. Starting with Reiko, then Chiharu, Ako, Kurumi, and finally Misa… I’ve become involved with all of them. Each one of them was a beautiful woman with a lovely personality.
“In no particular order, I like them all!”
…although I would like to shout it out, I’m afraid it won’t be recognized by the people of the world. After all, Japan is monogamous now. If we were in a polygamous country, we’d have had “all my wives” a long time ago. A hundred or so healthy children, living happily under one roof, loving each other. But if that were possible, I would have to work hard to pay for the living expenses of 106 people! I’d be so busy that I wouldn’t even have time to kiss Reiko-mom, Chiharu-mom, Yako-mom, Kurumi-mom, and Misa-mom, and I wouldn’t be able to go on living without working twenty-four hours straight, right? Hmm~, it’s hard to do in that case too.
“┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
What kind of nonsense was I thinking about? I became red in the face in my own house where I was alone. Basically, as soon as you think of your entire staff becoming your wives, you immediately think about issues related to living expenses, and that’s the extent of Japanese thinking, which is really sad.
“Alas, summer vacation ends in a week, and… it’s better to spend the rest of the year steadily!”
Lying lazily on my bed, I picked up a novel that had been tossed aside since I bought it. It’s a novel about vampires entitled “A Summer’s Longing” by a writer named Ken Shirai… It’s kind of interesting, isn’t it?
Since this novel wasn’t much thicker, it was a leisurely three-hour read before moving on to the final chapter.
I was reading the climax of the story… a journey to the mansion of an undead creature in order to save a beautiful young woman who has lost her life. Under the bright moonlight, the young man sneaks into the mansion… when the phone rings, “Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding…”.
“Hello, this is Fluffy Village.”
“Hello, this is Kurokawa,…”
Removing the receiver, I said to the low, deep voice coming from the other end of the line, “Is it-, Satomi?”
Shouting her name.
I haven’t seen her for the past few days. Even when I went to OTIMTIM, I couldn’t see her… The last time I saw her was on the riverbank near the school…
(She’s crying yet.)
While I don’t really understand the reasoning behind it, it was too much to say to her.
Therefore, it is necessary to apologize to her. I’ve always wanted, to see Satomi again.
But, contrary to my wishes.
“Oops, I’m ‘Satoko’!”
The voice on the phone was giggling.
‘Satoko’, the name of Satomi’s mother. Satomi and her mother were so similar that even their voices were exactly the same. I’ve been getting it wrong since a long time ago. Normally, I’d say something like, “You sound so young, I can’t believe it!” or something. or something, but today I’m a little disheartened.
“I’m sorry… So, what can I do for you?”
“Yes. Actually, I was looking for our Jaime… but when I called the tea store, it wasn’t there. So I wondered if I’d disturbed Ria-kun at his house, but… it didn’t seem to be there!”
“Yes,… she didn’t come. …”
“Really, then-, sorry for the intrusion.” Saying so, Satomi’s mother hung up the phone.
(Satomi…) Today, again, where did you go?
I even forgot to put the receiver down and got lost in thought.
(Could it be that she went to the riverbank alone to cry again? (¡Ó…¡Ó)
I couldn’t stay any longer, threw on my jacket and stormed out.
…as a result.
She’s not on the riverbank. I’ve seen all the other places, such as the school and “OTIMTIM”, but I didn’t see Satomi.
(What, exactly, is going on somewhere?)
When I came back to my senses, I found myself walking aimlessly through the station building.
Surrounded by the feeling of futility, wherever it is, I just want to find a place to rest now.
(Damn it! In that case… I’ll make a night attack!)
Even if I don’t know where Satomi goes during the day, she’s bound to come home at night, right? When that time comes, I’ll pay a visit, right?
(Apologize to her for what happened earlier.) …Next, make sure she reveals what has been troubling her! If it’s true that she’s been tricked by some bad man,… that bastard who made her cry, I won’t allow him to live on in this world any longer! Even if Satomi tries to stop me, I’ll catch that bastard and beat him to death until he swears never to appear in Satomi’s presence again.) In my heart I decided like this.
(All in all, take a short break and go back!)
I got on the elevator and headed upstairs to Restaurant Row.
“Ha-,…” I kept sighing as I exited the elevator.
Up on the eighth floor, (how about a summer squeeze of ice,) I considered this.
“Ria-kun…”
A pair of hands reached out from behind me and covered my eyes.
“That, yeah! …uh~, that, who am I?”
Speaking of which, in fact, as soon as I heard that voice as clear and pleasant as a silver bell ring out, I knew there would be no one else but her.
“Mai…”
When I looked back, it was “Sakuragi Mai” standing there.
Like Satomi, I hadn’t seen her in the last few days and was worried about her. She, in the last few days, didn’t even show up for the activities of the swimming department since, since that incident on that day… Is it… is it because I forced her to go out with me? I think so. The reason is that I took the truly noble Sakuragi Mai-sama, ditched the bodyguards and housekeepers, and did all sorts of things that I haven’t tried since she was born.
(Speaking of Mai, although she ran away from the house, she changed into a T-shirt and jeans as if she’d sneaked out over the high courtyard wall…)
In addition, it was already late at night when she returned to the house at such a bad time. It was only natural to think that “Onii-sama has gone mad”. The angry father would say.
“Hey-, as a girl of the Sakuragi family, how can you behave so indiscreetly! From now on, you will never be allowed to go out with men from the city again. For a while, I don’t think you should go out either!!!”
After being asked to do so, she was locked up in her family’s confinement room… I don’t know why it’s so easy for me to imagine that. Although her father might have said something like, “Well, over!”, after all, the Sakuragi family is a powerful family with a rich history.
I feel my heart ache every day when I imagine the situation of Sakuragi, who is alone in a dimly lit room, huffing and puffing and crying.
“Mai… already, is it okay…?”
I peered at Mai’s expression.
“Eh?” Sakuragi cocked her head slightly and looked at me with an incredulous expression.
“Yes, thanks for hanging on. I’ve fully recovered. …But why would Ria-kun know something like that? … something that should have been kept a secret?”
Though Sakuragi smiled gently at me.
“Sure enough ┅┅┅┅ I’m sorry, Mai. It’s all my fault.”
Hanging my head, my shoulders slumped.
“Huh?” Mai questioned once again.
“Was it leaked by Ria-kun?”
“I’m the one who passed the leakage… hmm?”
What’s going on? It’s as if the words of the two men don’t match up somehow.
“Mai, weren’t your parents… furious? They were forbidden to go out, and were locked up in their home, living in a state of constant…”
As soon as I finished.
(Eyes open wide, blinking two or three times in succession)
Rather than a rare sight, it was the first time I had ever seen her look so happy… looking at me… with her cheeks fluttering… I thought… I thought… I was going to “giggle”… and finally I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Xiao… Xiao-mai… what… what’s going on…?”
I sent out a query without understanding the reason, but was Mai unable to control the onset of her laughter, her shoulders were still shaking. It’s quite ridiculous, isn’t it, she’s even seeping out tears due to laughing so hard.
Because Sakuragi Mai was already a super-beautiful girl, there was nothing more striking than her current appearance… The situation was not good.
“Anyway, that… this isn’t the place to stand around and talk… would it be okay to go have some tea together?”
When I prodded her like that, Mai immediately went “Hmm!” She nodded her head. But she was still smiling… Uh-huh, huh?
After taking a seat at a tea store called “Aobori” in the corner of the floor.
“A cold!?”
I couldn’t help but let out an odd, strange sound.
Carbonation fizzed from the two ice cream sodas that had been ordered.
“Sorry, I laughed out loud.”
Sakuragi apologized, her cheeks leaking scarlet due to her shyness.
“The day after I went to the amusement park, I came down with a fever… Until yesterday, I was in bed…”
“Oh…” My whole body was suddenly drained of energy.
“Because I didn’t expect to worry you so much… so I didn’t contact Ryeong-jun… that… I’m sorry…”
With a very apologetic expression, Satsuki subconsciously stirred the ice cubes floating on top of the soda. That kind of moving gesture was really cute.
“It’s okay, it’s okay. On the contrary, it’s me who doesn’t understand Mai’s mood and imagines strange things… I’m sorry…”
Let her see my broad smile.
Without stopping, Sakuragi continued to stir, causing all of the specially added ice to dissolve away.
“The day I went out with Ria… I was, especially excited, so… like a child, I couldn’t rest at all the day before, and… and then, that day, I felt so happy that I felt like I was floating on a cloud…”
Mai was joking with me when she said something about floating on a cloud or something, but I was still very happy.
“The next day was a complete exhaustion.”
“Haha… Anyway, it’s great that the cold is cured. I’m also relieved that… if Odori isn’t banned from going out.”
To me, who was as relieved as I was.
“Uh-huh! … when I came home, they did get a little angry, … but father or mother, after a conversation, so they eventually understood…”
Sakuragi contained the straw.
“Hoo-! Mai’s parents understand then!”
Sakuragi lowered his head slightly and slipped a quick glance at me.
“And, that… this, that, is that… actually, that…”
As if he had something difficult to say, Sakuragi was incoherent, repeating the same words over and over again, “My parents said, next time…”
“┅┅┅?”
“Next time, if there’s a chance…, I hope Ria-kwan will come to my house…”
Saying so, Mai’s face turned red and
“Uh-huh! Ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…?”
This request, which came so suddenly, left me open-mouthed.
“Does it bother you…”
Sakuragi’s expression suddenly became melancholic.
“Na, na, na, na, where is the word! I will be very happy to pay a visit!!!”
I waved my hand in reply.
Sakuragi started stirring in his cup again.
Looking down, I was churning my own cup of ice cream soda without realizing it.
“Mai,… today, do you have time?”
Walking out of the tea-eating store ‘Green Bird’, I inquired.
“Yes. Because I canceled all my scheduled classes on the grounds that I’ve just recovered from my illness… I skipped school today.”
After saying that, Satsuki spat out her tongue and smiled.
“So, how about staying together a little longer?”
“Yes, by all means, please take care of yourself.”
Sakuragi replied without missing a beat, and a date that neither of us had expected was decided upon. The last time we went to the amusement park together, it would not be too much of a miracle to call it a miracle, but to be able to spend this time again with Sakuragi, the goddess of my dreams, was something that I had never thought of… I was really lucky!
…For the reasons mentioned above, Sakuragi and I boarded the train and headed for Yabuki Town.
After lunch, we went to the WAC building and entered the theme park called “Yumiga World”. The interior of the building was restored to look like a nostalgic old town, and it was quite interesting.
After looking around inside, we went upstairs to relax in the planetarium. Together with Sakuragi, we looked up at the artificial night sky, watching the seasons change along with the sun, moon, and stars, and days and nights long gone seemed to resurface a little. I don’t know if Sakuragi felt the same way, but her gaze was distant and long. Noticing my gaze.
“┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
Neither one looked away, and for a while, just stared at each other.
Next is the aquarium. Located on the eleventh and twelfth floors of the building, it is beautifully decorated and illuminated. It’s one of the city’s famous date spots.
As soon as you enter the aquarium you can see the barrel-shaped tank that
“Wha-!”
Sakuragi sighed. The sign was labeled “Lathbola-Heteromorpha”, the name of the fish.
“It’s beautiful, look at it!”
Behind her who looked back, swarms of small fishes danced and emitted shimmering light. Looking at the brilliant and colorful ‘Sakuragi Dance’ that stood there, the
“Umm, uh… it’s so beautiful! …”
Once again, I recalled the dark brown photograph of the “maiden standing under the wisteria”. That beauty, that incomparable beauty… came from the moment when the goddess smiled.
After slowly walking and enjoying the museum and watching the seals’ performance… the two of them walked out of the building.
The surrounding had taken on a completely evening look, and the sky was darkening.
“It’s almost time to go back…”
It’s not a good idea to stay out too late like on our last date, so I said so, but… “Since I’ve already contacted my family,… isn’t it good to stay together a little longer?”
Sakuragi doesn’t seem too keen on going back yet.
“Oh, good! …Well, how about going to the park and sitting there for a while?”
“Okay.”
Sakuragi and I walked towards the nearby park.
The park at nearly dusk is an incredible space to be in. Parents with small children getting ready to go home, grandpas jogging for exercise, young people in good spirits, young hooligans with questionable minds who were hanging around, little girls who didn’t seem to be in their right mind, and healthy kids running around with snotty noses… and so on… it was an unexpectedly lively place to be.
Although it is said that the water supply of the city is insufficient, it is only on Saturdays that the water gushes out from the fountain located in the center of the garden.
“Sit down for a while!”
We went to sit on a bench by the fountain.
Colorful drops of water splashed around under the light.
A rare cool breeze blew through, almost making you forget about the heat of the day in favor of feeling relaxed. The breeze brought gusts of coolness to Sakuragi and I, who were talking, and rustled the tops of the trees in the distance.
Even though the twilight sky was completely covered in darkness, Mai and I were still just…
When the conversation between the two was about to break down…
“Summer vacation is also, coming to an end…”
Sakuragi suddenly whispered like this.
Her words suddenly gave me a subtle feeling of loneliness. Today is August 26th, and there are still the last 6 days left before summer vacation ends. It’s been both short and very long, an incredible time.
“Yes… it feels like a long time, but soon the second semester will begin…”
As if, at the same time, both sides had nothing more to say.
“┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
It was so quiet that only the wind was audible.
“・・・・ Well, that-“
To break the ice of the conversation, I blurted out what I had just remembered.
“Dance, has it been decided?”
“Eh?”
“Ya, that… because you had said you had two wishes and would decide which one to choose by the end of the summer vacation… I was just wondering, what’s going on now?”
In response to my question, Sakuragi slowly shook his head.
“Actually, I’m still undecided… I’m ready to give up on a dream that I thought was impossible to realize… but… maybe it can become a reality… because I’m starting to feel this way… ….”
The light of the fountain flashed before her eyes. After a while, she spoke again.
“Ria-kun, my two dreams, would you like to hear them?”
“Um… I hope you can tell me.”
Sakuragi just continued with his face towards the water.
“One of them is… to inherit my father’s business and take charge of all the assets of the Sakuragi family, and… while the other dream beyond that is… the dream of living an ordinary life as an ordinary girl.”
Sounding slightly bitter in tone, I finally understood.
(The Sakuragi family is, like, originally a female family.)
It was said that Sakuragi Mai’s grandmother and great-grandmother had been inaugurated as president in the previous generation and the generation before that. Especially, her grandmother was called “the siren of a small country” when she was young, and then “the beautiful woman of Japan”, etc., and she was widely known even overseas, so it seems that she was an extremely great woman.
Not only because she was born into such a family, but also because Sakuragi Mai was the only child,… so she had to carry this destiny of standing at the apex of the family and becoming the next generation of the master of the Sakuragi family.
Sakuragi had worked so hard on her studies in preparation for that moment. After graduating from high school, of course, she had to study “imperial studies”, and it was easy to imagine that a more brutal life awaited her.
(However, Mai’s other dream was to live an ordinary life as an ordinary girl, which means…)
Regardless of whether or not this dream could be realized, two such completely opposite dreams must have wavered in Sakuragi’s mind.
This overly heavy choice is not something I can irresponsibly talk about off the cuff.
The final decision of “Which one to choose?” The only one who could decide was Mai Sakuragi herself.
“┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
Toward me, who was silent, Sakuragi turned his face with a huff and… smiled.
“But I’ve decided.”
“Decided…?”
“Even if that dream doesn’t come true… even if it’s just for a month or a week, no, even if it’s just for a day… I’m going to try to live as a normal girl!”
Little Dance’s suppressed bitterness in her heart and this overly simple wish moved me to almost tears.
“If and when that day does come,… yes, I know it won’t be too far away,… when that moment comes, Ria, will you help me?”
“Don’t worry leave it to me!”
I promised to do so with a big smile on my face. When Mai wishes to be a “normal girl”, I’ll protect her from anyone who tries to get in her way. Even if a strong bodyguard like the one I had on my first date with Mai blocked my way, I would fight to the end. As long as I can protect Mai, I won’t back down even if I’m beaten to death. I don’t know what kind of “ordinary girl” she dreamed of, but I’m willing to risk my life for her.
“I promise.” I took her hand and uttered the vow. And the warm little hand came back, vigorously.
Sakuragi was speechless, staring at me.
When did I see those burning pupils… the color of fire?
The moment I realized that this was the look I saw that night before the carousel…
Satsuki, quietly, closed her eyes.
“Xiao, Mai…”
Intrigued by the soft, delicate pink lips, I slowly pressed on.
Finally, the two men’s lips came into contact with each other.
(and Komai… are kissing!?)
And that Sakuragi Mai… and the absolutely beautiful girl… and the goddess that I longed for….
The “kissing” that every man has fantasized about, but never realized… I am doing it.
From overlapping lips came a warm touch.
Placing her hand on her shoulder, the holy maiden leaned in gently as if she were about to offer her body.
(Want to hold her!)
After holding her, she must have kissed her many more times.
I opened my arms, ready to wrap Satsuki in my arms.
But just then…
“No! No… here, no!”
A certain familiar voice interrupted my thoughts.
As if waking from a dream within my ears.
“Uh,… uh, uh, uh,… uh ah…”
Came the slurred whispers of what was obviously a passionate adult kiss, and the sounds coming from a wet mouth.
“Don’t, don’t! Hurry, stop it!”
A low, slightly husky, girl’s voice. A girl’s voice that I’ve been used to hearing since I was a child. The girl’s voice that attacks me every day, every day. The girl’s voice that occasionally comforts me gently.
I unconsciously stood up and ran in the direction from which the sound had come, the other side of the… fountain.
Two figures looked up in surprise as I ran roughly closer.
The man clinging to each other and, at a loss for words, the woman.
“Kenji Aihara”. The man I hate the most in this world. However, the girl whose lips are occupied by this filthy man is.
“Satomi ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
Satomi, who I’ve been longing to meet, is here.
Sakuragi, who had chased after him without knowing what had happened, stood still.
Me and Mai Sakuragi. Kenji Aihara and Satomi Kurokawa.
All of them, without a word.
What does everyone think? Between us, something “ends” and something “begins”.
What that is exactly, I don’t know yet.
All that could be heard was the sound of the evening wind blowing through, crying in a very distant place.
┅┅
(to be continued)