Original Japanese text: Fumijuro Nakayama
Chinese translation: Di Shi Tian
———- ———- ———- —– Statement: This article is published only in the Yuan Yuan station, without my consent may not be reproduced.
———- ———- ———- —– Chapter 6 Forever, An Unforgettable Summer Day
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It was a roomful of morning.
That tart, sweet scent is from a young girl’s body odor.
The rich and cozy fragrance permeates the house, bringing a feeling of relaxation.
“The mere presence of another girl in the room makes such a difference…”
If two people can live together night and day, it must be the best life in the world.
While having a moment to think about blah blah blah, I got up from the bed.
The culprit of this gentle fragrance in the house, Dance, was not in the room. Instead, the sound of breakfast being prepared was coming from the kitchen, “dong, dong”.
“Good morning…”
As soon as I walked into the kitchen.
“Ah, good morning!”
Mai turns around and gives me a smile. It looked as if she was making miso soup with radishes.
“I’m sorry to have to ask you to prepare breakfast and stuff.”
“Chirp, chirp,” I left a morning kiss of greeting on Mai’s lips.
Her cheeks immediately leaked into a rose color, and Mai showed a shy expression.
“Just a few more moments, and it’ll be ready… Please have a cup of coffee and wait…”
Even the coffee was already made.
“Ah, what a bother…” I held out my hand with the intention of fetching the cup, “You’re not allowed to do it!”
Mai stopped me from doing it. …It seems that it’s not possible to do anything other than Mai’s own hands.
(Well, uh… that’s nice!)
Not that it’s good because I don’t have to do anything myself, but it feels good that Dance is busting his ass to do this and that for me.
(┅┅It’s true, it’s so cute!)
Mai is wearing nothing but a T-shirt. Last night, as she waited for me in the pouring rain, she was completely soaked from her uniform jacket to her underwear. By the way, those clothes are now being baptized by the summer phoenix on the drying rack on the balcony.
Since the T-shirt belonged to me, it was more than enough for her… and as a result, the hemline of the shirt was in a kind of “super mini” state. The curves of Dancing’s long legs were indescribably beautiful. The feeling of being able to see but not being able to see anything at all really made my heart beat like a drum. Her shiny hair was smoothly tied up under a green hair band, and my goddess, who was happily busy, was really cute.
(It seems to be beastly early in the morning again.)
As if responding to the mesmerized me, Mai gently grabbed the hem of the t-shirt and pulled it down slightly.
(Obviously her back is turned, why would she know what I’m thinking?) That’s how the mind works, isn’t it? I seem to be able to understand Mai’s mind, and it seems like Mai can clearly know what I’m thinking.
With a dry “uh-huh” cough, I withdrew from the kitchen.
And Dance’s words, I think, were giggling and snickering at this point.
It was a soothing and relaxing time after enjoying the breakfast that Dance had cooked for me.
“So… in the afternoon… join me and go out for a while, okay?” While sipping the tea Mai made for me, I made the suggestion.
“Hey? Okay.”
Although Mai immediately nodded gently in agreement, she showed a little regretful expression. I believe her real intention was not to go anywhere, just enjoy this rare two-person world together.
“There’s one thing that I have to do with Dance anyway!”
Hearing my addition, Dance cocked her head slightly “?” Ground looked like he wanted to ask but didn’t quite dare, and smiled sweetly at me.
“Yeah. Me too, if I don’t go out and buy something…”
It seems that she realized that she couldn’t keep this ‘T-shirt beauty’ situation going. Although for me, I wished she could stay in this outfit… because there’s nothing better… “Well, anyway, we can’t go anywhere until the change of clothes is dry!”
Time, and much, much more. I grabbed Mai’s hand and pulled her to me.
Kissing her lightly, I caressed the long chestnut-colored hair. Why is it that when a girl’s hair is touched, it’s always a look full of happiness? Mai too, with a pleasant expression, rubbed against my body.
Maybe it’s, “for the sake of the one you love so much” that girls pay special attention to their hair.
Mai’s breasts, betting on my chest, were warm and soft. And at the apex of the voluptuous bulge that the T-shirt couldn’t even begin to cover, the light peach-colored flower fruits whirred and hardened through the fabric.
“Dance’s nipples, stand up ooh!” Abruptly, I twisted the tip of her nipple, “Yikes!” Dance turned her body dramatically.
It’s so sensitive. Even if it’s not at the level of Kurumi, most dancers will react to a woman’s weak spot. I’m enjoying torturing her even more.
Sand, sand, sand.
“Yikes! Yikes! Yikes!!!”
Desperately, Mai twisted her body trying to escape my clutches. But, “I’m feeling it despite being shy”, that’s what makes Mai so cute. The cherry that was already a sharp protrusion became even harder under my tweaking. Excited, I changed its shape with my fingertips like a woodpecker.
“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish…”
“Ah… ah… ah!”
Under the more rapid, yet delicate movements sculpted than Takahashi’s celebrity, Mai’s breasts swayed left and right, and wondering if the tremors gave her considerable pleasure, Mai’s arms and legs shifted wildly, and her mouth grunted something. And due to her excessive movements, so that her arm finally hit the bedside table.
“Dang…”
Mai reached out her hand, intending to pick up the photo that had been knocked over, but, “Ah…?” An expression as if she had trouble understanding something appeared.
In Mai’s hand was, “The Girl Who Stood Under the Wisteria,”… the photo with the character who looked exactly like Mai, as I had mentioned before.
“This is… a picture of my grandmother…”
“Hey? Mai’s… grandmother…?”
No wonder she looked so much like Mai. It sounded like it was a photo taken by her grandmother, Shizuku Sakuragi, when she was young, and Mai had seen it before.
“Why, Ria-kun would…?”
“That’s because…” I briefly explained to her how I got the photo.
“Â Â Â Â That’s right.” Mai smiled at me. But it was a sad, lonely smile with a hint of sadness.
For me, I can understand everything that Dance is thinking. I can hear all the thoughts in the heart of my loved one.
“What Ria-kun is in love with is only the young girl in the picture.”
“I’m just a phantom… everything is a dream…”
Dance must have whispered this in his mind.
“No, it’s not like that…!”
Unbearably, I denied it loudly. I don’t know if she was taken aback by the fact that I suddenly made such a loud noise, but Mai just stared at me wordlessly.
“It is true that… when I first met you, I saw Mai as the young girl in the photo. But… after I fell in love with Mai… I saw the girl in this photo as Mai.”
All this time, I’ve only had the dance in my eyes.
“I wish… you could trust me more…”
Suddenly embarrassed, I lay down on my back on the bed.
“Ria-kun…” Mai’s voice trembled as she jumped into my arms… This time, she took the initiative to ask me for a kiss instead.
While kissing passionately, I hugged Mai’s body tightly and placed my hands on top of her breasts, which I began to rub almost playfully.
“Mmm… mmm… mmm…”
Picking her nipples through her t-shirt, she rubbed and pinched them repeatedly, and Mai blushed and squirmed, clenching her thighs to rub them around harder.
“Guchi…”
What? I think I can hear the sound of moisture and dew?
Twisting her head to peek in, several silver strands could be seen glistening downward at the base of Dance’s thighs.
“Don’t look! It’s… embarrassing!”
Looking at Mai, who was feeling very shy due to being discovered wet like that, “Why don’t we take a shower together?” I suggested.
Wrapping my arm around Dance’s shoulders, I entered the bathroom and unscrewed the shower faucet. Although the spray of water had been regulated to just the right level of micro-temperature, for the time being I had no intention of starting the shower.
“Mai…”
Calling her name, Dance immediately became a little nervous.
“What’s with that ‘coochie coochie’ sound just now, huh?”
When I asked Mai: “That’s… that… that…” She lowered her head with a blush on her face.
Because it’s a dance… “It feels good.” You can’t say something like that because you’re too shy to say it.
“Still want to experience it again, don’t you?”
“¡¡Yes!”
Even if the cheeks are red with shame, also intended to listen to let me do whatever I want to dance, making me even more appetizing.
Letting Mai sit on top of the bathtub’s cover, her hands moved back slightly to support her upper body, those proud breasts sticking out forward as if in self-aggrandizement.
I’m not sure of the size of her breasts, but judging by their size, Mai’s breasts could be described as “full of texture, full of volume and firmness” and that’s not an exaggeration.
As if to ascertain the state of that plump and swollen place, I covered Mai’s breasts with the palms of my hands and shook them in an erratic manner. I was overwhelmed by the firmness of the firmness from within, the unique softness of the delicate tenderness, and the amazing elasticity of the hot but full swell that resisted all efforts to deform it. Grasping these charming globes of flesh, which only a woman can possess, I experienced this new sensation… while continuing to knead Mai’s breasts without letting up.
“Ha… ha…”
As her breasts looked soothed by my endless love, Mai’s gasps gradually became sweet. Of course, even if I didn’t need to be reminded, I would never forget my original intention of making her “coochy coochy”. The two fingers of my left hand picked the beautiful flowers and fruits, while the middle finger of my right hand launched a lightning fast attack. The already distinctly shaped bean-like nipple had not changed much in terms of size, but under my gaze, it had clearly become pointed and hard.
Taking hold of the tip of Mai’s breast, I began to suck on the light peach color… as if I were a baby greedily sucking on its mother’s milk, and I made “chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp” noises.
Without letting up, I tightly hold onto Mai’s beautiful breasts, which are as pure white as snowy mountains, and my tongue swirls around and licks them endlessly, coating them with saliva.
It was my caresses on Mai’s breasts that had a considerable effect, I guess, as her breathing became rapid and disorganized.
Wiping away the sweat from my forehead, I made my next request: “Let me have a look at the dancer’s place…”
Dance, whose eyes were already misty, apparently didn’t immediately realize what kind of request this was and subconsciously nodded her head, but… as I moved my eyes, “Eh? Hey…?” I cried out in a loud, frantic voice.
“I’m going to watch it anyway!” I emphasized again.
“That… that kind of thing…”
“I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it! If I don’t see it,… I’ll cry!” I pouted to Mai.
The one who really wanted to cry was Mai! However, in the face of my ultimate toddler technique, “Pampering”, Mai’s maternal instincts seemed to have been awakened, and she unconsciously bit her thumb and huffed, turning her back on me.
“┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
Dance’s legs trembled and began to open to the sides. Slowly, slowly, Dance’s secret parts were revealed a little bit.
Having her spread her legs as far apart as they would go, I ambled down to occupy the front. I couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief at the gorgeous view in front of me.
The garden of the Dance is beyond beautiful. The moving mound of Venus, slightly elevated.
The young grass is not large, a small handful of slender and indistinguishable fluffy softly dotted over the hills. The petals of the white lilies have no trace of gray, a truly pure and beautiful bud.
Though I just watched it all with a breathless gaze, Mai realized that I wouldn’t be satisfied with just that.
You put your fingers on the petals…
I’ve made up my mind…
Dance and open the petals. What unfolded before me was a delicate and glorious round of bloom. The overly vibrant and overwhelming peach color made my head spin.
Dance was silent like that, but was hell-bent on keeping her secret garden exposed to the air.
Right in the middle of my gazing eyes, reflected in the nectar gushing from the depths of the flower alley, slimy and flowing slowly down the petals.
Just by being seen, no, just by being stared at… the dance was already unbelievably “felt”!
In fact, I already know something about that. Last night, in the course of the heaviest bombardment of the dance… although it was only a little bit, there was indeed a side to her that liked sadistic treatment.
That said, I hope you don’t misunderstand that Mai is definitely not a masochist. No matter who you are, there is a sadistic part of you that resides within you, but the strength of that sadism varies from person to person. It is the balance between “sadism” towards others and “masochism” towards oneself… that makes a person normal, and it is the balance between the two that is well controlled.
For those who still cannot understand, I will use myself as an example.
I sent Dance to the peak of pleasure again and again last night. Due to her embarrassment, even when she reached the peak, Mai barely made a sound. On the other hand, for me, the sweet sounding music that she played with that lovely voice was something that I wanted to hear no matter what. Therefore, when she said, “If you keep on doing this…”, although I knew exactly what she was praying for, I continued to attack Mai without letting up. Under my intense assault, Mai could only hum unconsciously, saying things like “how can I do this?” and eventually let out those blushing cries.
At that time, I was completely under the domination of a purely aggressive impulse, and longed to find in Dance the figure of a “delicate and loving woman”.
But the next thing I knew, surrounded by the satisfaction of realizing my hopes, I embraced Mai, but I suddenly felt breathless and was filled with sadness. “I’m sorry!” , I apologized to her while climbing on her breasts with both hands without letting go. The gentle and tender breasts of Mai made me feel peace and calmness.
At this time, even though I didn’t recognize my destructive impulses, out of opposition and rejection of my aggressive self, I was once again driven by the guilt in my heart, and turned to Mai to find a “gentle but strong girl”.
…the human mind is complex and diverse.
The dance is actually quite easy to understand.
As the only daughter of the Sakuragi family, she was always expected to be a smart and strong young woman. As she herself admitted, that was merely a false image behind the mask she wore.
“At least, in front of the one you love… to be true to yourself…”
This kind of expectation of Mai is especially carried out in her “female part”. The more I showed my strong and rough “male” side, the more Mai was able to safely dedicate both her body and mind to me.
As a “woman of Fluffy Village Wing,” she obeyed, served, and devoted herself… She was surrounded by a sense of well-being that she had never experienced before.
Dance, always expecting to be conquered.
My slightly rough treatment also served to help her understand that her uterus gets comfortable when it’s pierced fiercely or something about a woman’s sensibility, right(?)? She accepts all sorts of shy requests, and under my difficult treatment, Mai also realizes the mysterious pleasure.
Of course, roughhousing alone won’t do it. Because I am neither a sadist nor a masochist.
Pouring a full load of love and tenderness deep into her, and occasionally confusing her, just doing that was enough.
“Strong and dancing hard,” which is without a doubt the essence of who she is.
So, the description is already long though, and I’ll add one last point.
Mai was, after all, a true young lady. Being brought up in a wealthy family with a strict code of modesty and prudence, she was of course… embarrassed by the idea of engaging in “sexual intercourse” with a man, whether actively or passively. And with that feeling of shyness and embarrassment, it seems that she would rather go to hell than to right now.
Mai, who expanded the female genitals, which she herself had hardly ever seen, and who was carefully observed even as her love juices spewed out.
“Aaahhh, please spare me…” with an expression that was almost ready to cry because of the excessive shame.
However, somewhere in the shy demeanor of that young girl, there was a trance that even the best painter could not depict. The more shame I felt in my heart, the more the excitement of the dance and the sweetness I felt rose and piled up, and could not be suppressed.
“Please, don’t look…”
Just as the begging was issued, Dance’s petals thumped and spasmed slightly as the honeyed ground overflowed.
“Choo…”
The moment my lips kissed the garden, Dance was completely trapped.
The music of the faculties trembled and played, and Dance leaned back, his whole body rigid and tense.
At the same time, “Shoo..! Shoo..! Shoo…!” Very suddenly, the maiden’s holy liquid spurted out.
Surprisingly, Mai is also a woman who can “ejaculate”.
Meeting two girls who “ejaculated” in one lifetime… it was almost as difficult as winning the 100 million yen lottery twice in a row. But there was no doubt that right in front of my eyes, the holy liquid that came out of Mai’s body with such force that it flew over my head and poured out onto the wall opposite the bathroom… the tiles were also completely wet.
Although, as the saying goes, “Heaven does not give two things to one person,” it seems that there are exceptions.
Dance, the maiden who was given all the good things.
Dance has all the qualities of family, beauty, intelligence, health, talent, and so on. But that’s not all, not even sex.
Murphy, she couldn’t be a real goddess reincarnated! A goddess who has completely forgotten her original purpose of coming to the lower realms to play, and is wandering around the earth instead?
The dance that made me almost have such delusions of grandeur was just too perfect.
And this perfect dance even now still hasn’t snapped out of the waves of pleasure, not even realizing what is really happening to her while lying there exhausted.
In order to make the flame of Mai’s sexual desire, which had already been ignited, burn even more fiercely like a burning fire, I began to caress her formally. I slurped Mai’s holy spring of love noisily, and licked around the petals with great care.
Mai, who had been continuously attacked without a chance to catch her breath and was engulfed by waves of pleasure, began to play the “melody of love” with her melodious voice. The long-dormant sensuality was ignited one after another, and the starry flame finally turned into a blazing fire, and Mai was no longer able to control her body and reactions.
Admiring the delicate rose-colored petals blooming to full bloom, I reached out and placed the soft buds within my grasp.
The dance seems to have a lot of character there, about as big as the tip of the cap of a ballpoint pen. It is immediately reminiscent of a young bud. The color was a bright peach color that shone with pearl luster. When you get excited, the foreskin pushes out, and it becomes an erection like a pea. I heard that according to the science of genesis, a woman’s clitoris should be comparable to the spongy body of a man’s penis, and seeing Mai’s there, I suddenly felt that there was some truth to it.
Needless to say, it was insignificant compared to a male in terms of size alone, but it was like a fine jewel and was exceptionally endearing.
Although it was described as a ballpoint pen cap and so on, I felt that a capsule-shaped pill would be more appropriate. …It doesn’t matter how I describe it, so regardless of the description, I poked my finger at the pearl.
Responding to my movements, Mai immediately spasmed vacantly. Since it’s there that’s known as the most sensitive part of a woman, Dance’s reaction isn’t hard to understand.
I pinched the real pearl with my fingers and began rubbing the bud. Gently captivating it up and down as you would do to your own male self.
The unimaginably great pleasure sent Mai into a state of complete electrocution. The electric current that flowed uninterruptedly and everywhere in Dance’s body caused her to only arch her body without being able to make any more movements.
“Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!”
The dance oozed so much love juice that one almost wondered if she had become incontinent. I took the bud of the pearl into my mouth, carefully licking it, rolling and turning it… and finishing it off with a powerful suck.
“Aaah! ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…!”
Surrounded by the hellfire called pleasure, Dance burned herself to the hilt, plummeting straight down towards the swirling vortex of extinction.
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“Uh… uh, hoo-!”
Standing at the entrance of the apartment, I stretched myself. I don’t know if it’s because last night’s storm blew away all the dirt in the atmosphere, but there’s not a single cloud in the clear blue sky. The unshielded sunlight shone straight down, causing me to worry if it would hurt Mai’s ice skin that could be broken.
The hour is two o’clock in the afternoon.
(I chose and chose, but I delayed it until the hottest time of the summer…) Driven by intense love, Mai and I made love again and again in the bedroom until both of us felt tired. The result of this over-exercise was that we fell into bed together and slept until now.
“Wow! It seems like it’s gotten hotter today! …”
Mai put her hand on her forehead to block the exposure to that relentless daylight. But even so, she was still standing beside me with a smile on her face, looking pleasant.
“So, where should we go?”
“Stay with me for a while before you go shopping. It should be about less than ten minutes away if you… walk. It won’t be long!”
“Okay.”
Mai nodded softly. Then we began the walk.
Mai quietly threw a glance at me. It’s because she wants to hold hands with me, isn’t it? Immediately understanding her intention, I took her hand.
ohh yes. ohh yes.–, Dance beamed with joy.
In fact, she didn’t have to be so polite… but being cautious and courteous was exactly the way Mai was. “It’s already so hot and you’re making trouble,” she said, and it was easy to see how she could think such things.
(So cute, Mai…)
I responded to her with a smile.
Even walking together arm in arm, reaching the destination still turned out to take only ten minutes.
“That, it’s already here hey!”
Standing there is a small church located in the suburbs.
“┅┅┅┅┅┅？”
Even as intelligent as Dance is, he can’t understand my intentions because I don’t look like a Catholic by any stretch of the imagination anyway. And in fact, I am an atheist. So even Dance had as many as twelve question marks swirling around near the top of his head.
I coughed my cane. “Ah-, that-, uh-, that’s-, that’s-, this-” out of shyness, I coughed the cane again with a A, uh-huh.
“Want to have a marriage ceremony with Dance, together.” It came out in one breath.
“Hey!” Dance’s mouth dropped open due to shock and her jaw dropped at me.
“No… no… okay?”
Right in front of my eyes, which had begun to ask questions, those round pupils glowed with a watery color… and cried out…. Putting her hands on her face and lowering her head, Mai’s shoulders trembled. Crystals like pearls fell in strings and were absorbed by the asphalt.
Unexpectedly, I, who had Dance crying on the side of the road, carried her into the church grounds in a slight panic.
“Yes, I’m sorry…”
At the panicked apology, Mai shook her head gently.
“So… is it okay?”
Dance nodded vigorously.
I wiped the teardrops from her face with a handkerchief and pushed open the door of the church. The afternoon sun made the stained glass windows of the church glow in seven colors. Along the pathway without a red carpet, we came to the center of the sanctuary.
Standing before the altar, I gazed at the high cross with a serious expression. This sanctuary belonging only to the two of us, with only silence, and the incoming sunlight… blessed me and Mai.
There are no vows of end of days or death, only a passionate kiss as proof of our love.
Dancing tears, staining my cheeks.
Taking her gorgeous, luxurious, soft hand in mine, I slipped the contents of my pocket onto her fingers.
“Wing… Jun…” the dance called out softly, staring intently at the ring finger of her left hand.
“I guess it’s something very cheap… but it’s a relic of my mother’s!”
Responding to my words, Mai finally began to let out a sob. Jumping into my arms, she said, “I’m so happy…” as loudly as she could to me.
Until the tremors of the dance became quiet, I just stayed that way.
Only at the end of the marriage ceremony between the two… Dancing in the embrace of a smile filled with radiance, “I will always be, the woman who belongs only to Ria-kun.” It was whispered in this way.
“Mai…”
Realizing my focused and affectionate gaze, she showed a startled expression. Turning her face away, she said nothing for a long time.
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After finishing our shopping at the mall in front of the station and returning to the apartment, it was just the two of us again.
For me, it would be the most satisfying thing to be able to spend all my time with Mai… but unfortunately, she was too preoccupied with preparing dinner in the kitchen to be able to attend to my wishes.
What was even more regrettable was that she was no longer dressed as a “T-shirt beauty”. Mai, who had changed her clothes and bought a lot of groceries, meat, fish, and other ingredients for cooking, was now working in the kitchen in a “t-shirt and apron” outfit. I wondered if I would never see that unique and sexy Mai again. I regretted the fact that I had suggested going out.
(Well, it’s not so bad, for her to be so grateful to me…)
It seems that Mai was overjoyed to get that “wedding ring” because she kept turning her palm over and over, staring at the white gold ring on her ring finger….
(If I had known that she would be so happy, it would have been better if I had given her the engagement ring!
… indeed, it seems to be in the closet, or in the bottom of the closet somewhere… but where is it exactly?
I’m sure it wasn’t thrown away during the cleaning! (Ummm… umm…) Since I couldn’t remember anyway, I had no choice but to give up, and with a thud, I fell back onto the bed. The sweet and sour scent unique to Mai immediately rose upwards. Although the whole room was filled with Mai’s refreshing fragrance, the bed in particular was saturated with her rich body odor. In fact, to put it mildly, it’s a moving aroma that can almost make you feel dizzy. If Mai’s “scent” was used to make a perfume, it would undoubtedly become the most popular product.
“The fragrance of intoxication”… The aroma is not faint, but not overpowering, but it is overwhelmingly present. It was deep and long, serene and calm, but at the same time it made the heart beat wildly and uncontrollably. It’s a magic perfume that awakens these two contradictory feelings of impulsiveness and serenity at the same time.
(Just by being enveloped by Mai’s body scent, all the punks in the world will get hot blooded and turn into beasts, right?)
If a single man smelled it, he would have masturbated 17 or 18 times that night while recalling the “fragrance of the dance”!
… and so on and so forth… Although these are the filthy imaginings of a person of my character and morality… in reality, it’s quite normal for me to be like this under the attack of Mai’s irresistible, charismatic aura. I think anyone who has seen Mai before can definitely understand that. Even if there’s a guy who can’t understand it, it must be because his nose is out of order. I’m not going to say anything worse, but I would suggest that this kind of person should ask an otolaryngologist to treat him as soon as possible.
I, who was immersed in Mai’s lingering scent surrounded me, “Eh?” I opened and closed my nose a few times because of another odor. The appetizing smell of meat, vegetables, sauce, and spices.
(It’s been, a long time… ah… what on earth has she done for me?) Just the scent was perfect enough, and it felt delicious.
(But speaking of which, Mai bought a lot of things with great vigor!) Looking back, apart from the food, which I insisted on paying for, everything else was paid for with Mai’s credit card. Her card was a gold card issued by one of the leading credit card companies… and not only that, it was actually a special gold card with a limited number of cards issued worldwide. The card was like a seal box with a cloverleaf anemone engraved on it (1), and the moment it was taken out, the clerks at the store fell to their knees. Although Mai herself seemed to be very unhappy about it… there was nothing she could do about it. Because it was as if the princess who lived in the city had come out to buy something herself.
But for me… since I was the only one who knew that Mai had many, many “cute and cuddly, normal girl” parts… I guess it didn’t really matter.
“This is the first time I’ve used this card, too.” Mai said this.
Presumably, she was thinking the same thing. … “No matter what I look like to other people, I already have someone who can really understand me completely.” Because of that thought, she was able to use this kind of credit card with relatively little concern.
(So happy shopping time with Mai!)
Since I’m the kind of man who holds on to his promises, I had to follow her around with a big bag… and the only place where I encountered difficulty was the lingerie store.
At the end of Mai’s picking and choosing there, fretting over not knowing how to choose, “Which one will be more proportionate?” She asked me for advice and gave me the right to choose underwear as well. Even if I imagined something like “the look that matches Mai”, my nose would spurt out with a “Puff~”, right?
“Which… which… which is good…”
And that answer ended with Mai buying both without hesitation.
“No, it’s not good-… all of it!”
Pure white and, light blue, panties with bra.
“No, I can’t–… start being paranoid!”
Wearing those, the dance is attired when only underwear is worn.
Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered something. That is, after returning from shopping and changing out of her uniform, Komai… now, which one is she wearing?
“And… that means-?”
From now on, when I’m going to spend the long night with Dance, I’m going to take them off one by one… of course.
“Well-, that was awesome!”
I’ve transformed into Mr. Chishi (that’s Koushiro Matsumoto2).
If I think about it, I haven’t had the pleasure of undressing Mai since last night.
If I could deliberately and slowly peel off the clothes that Komai was wearing, one by one… Since it was Komai who was the target, she must have shivered with shame! I’ll keep trying to make her shame as strong as I can. I’m sure the shame alone would make her body ache.
The dancers who emitted the panting dance against their own wishes, the indescribable expressions and gestures with furrowed brows in anguish… they are really something that one cannot get enough of… dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of times.
（”Is it over yet? Are you done? My sweet, sweet Mai, is it over yet?) With no composure and no manners, I was tossing and turning around the room, when “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm”
Can hear voices coming from the kitchen ┅┅┅┅
(Even Mai can hum a song through her nose… hmmm… huh…) It’s so cute!
Although I didn’t know exactly what she was doing, even slightly imagining Mai gleefully cooking gave me the urge to hug her right away.
But I don’t think so. If I go into the kitchen… Anyway, when I asked, “Do you want to help?” When I asked, “Men are never allowed in the kitchen. It’s an unchanging rule of the Sakuragi family.” Mai solemnly and categorically refused, saying something like “Call me if your throat gets dry”, and designated the kitchen as an “absolutely inviolable area”. I couldn’t tell if she was joking or if she really meant it, but since she claimed that it was the Sakuragi family’s “iron rule”, even I had to obey.
(From the look on Mai’s face, I think it would be scary if she got angry…) That’s what happened to me when I couldn’t get into the kitchen, but what I cared about was still a matter of concern no matter what.
(Right. I could just pretend to ask for juice and snoop around a little bit for good measure.) Why on earth one would have to make a so-called plan to go into one’s own kitchen just doesn’t make any sense.
But… in order to see “Sakuragi Mai with an apron”, I decided to go ahead. But just then…
“Zee, bang-!”
“Yikes…!”
Blasts roared through the room.
“Out, what’s wrong? What’s wrong?”
With that in mind, I ran towards the kitchen to see what was going on, but Dance, who was moving even faster than I was, appeared in the hallway a moment before me and blocked my way.
“What the hell-what’s going on?” As I spoke, I moved forward, intending to force my way through to get a glimpse of the kitchen. “Hurriedly”, Mai stretched out her hands against my chest… and was determined not to let me see what was going on inside.
“There’s nothing… Oh… …”
Heh heh heh heh heh whatever, the dance looks so weird. And it’s decidedly weird.
“I thought I heard an explosion…”
“It’s just a little accident, please don’t worry.”
Both hands kept pushing me backward one after the other.
“It seems like you even let out a shriek…”
“That’s because you misheard me!”
Receiving a counterattack from Dance like a wave of fury, I was forced to return to my room again.
There was nothing I could do but stare blankly at Mai’s back as she meandered back to the kitchen, but…
(Obviously having sensed Dance’s panic under the disguise,)
There is no doubt that a surprisingly big failure has occurred.
This Mai is the all-round “Sakuragi Mai” who has no flaws, is completely perfect, and is beyond reproach.
. However.
“Yay!” I want to see… I want to see… what she is doing or what she has done.
“Huh,” I laughed out, unable to hold back my laughter any longer.
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha-, ha ha ha-, ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha-“
“That ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅”
“Hahahahaha, ahaha, haaaa… haaaa-!?”
Behind me, who was laughing, Mai, who should have gone back to the kitchen, was standing there… at some point.
Rushing at me, who jumped up in genuine surprise with a prancing sound, Mai bowed and curtsied respectfully, “Sh, sh, sh, what is it? Hmm?” Coughing lightly.
With a look of undisguised embarrassment, Mai said, “I’m… I’m very sorry, but… I’d like to make an urgent change to tonight’s plans.”
I tapped my forehead with my index finger and
…it seems to be worse than expected.
“Deal with it as you see fit!” Edge said as I tried desperately to restrain my laughter.
“But it may be necessary for you to wait for another half a moment (about an hour) or so, you…”
“No relation.” I waved my hand at her.
“I’m so sorry…” The dancer bowed again and walked away from me.
“Pfft-” I almost laughed out loud again, but seeing Mai, who turned her head to look back at me, staring at me with an “almost-crying” look on her face, made me swallow back the laughter that was on the edge of my mouth. It was only when I was sure she had returned to the kitchen that I resumed my laughter. …. Of course, if I made too much noise, it would be too much for Mai, so I tried to bury my head under the covers.
(Mai, you have a funny side!)
For example, the look just now is great! In order to cover up his shyness, he was more attentive than he needed to be. Even using words like “I’m so sorry”… it was really cute!
“What a good girl…”
Yet when the seizure was over and quieted down, I was left with a poignant feeling of emotion.
“It’s just cooking a dinner, and she’s so serious about it,”
Just for me, to show the word “like” with all my strength.
“Yes!”
I would praise Dance’s dinners, caressing Dance’s long hair and praising them as “delicious.”
Because Mai is the best bride in the world, and I must treat her with preciousness and care.
…one hour later.
Curry rice is served.
I’m sure it will remain a mystery as to what the original reservation was, but the… the curry rice was very good. It’s the best. I love it. I’ve never met anyone who hated curry and couldn’t eat it. Even noodles and sweets in Japan are flavored with curry… When I was a child and was returning home from playing at dusk, I was envious of the smell of curry that wafted in from nowhere. Because,… I no longer had two parents.
“I’m on!”
Straight away, I took a large spoonful first, poured it into my mouth and chewed it slowly… Meanwhile, Mai gazed at me with a visibly troubled expression.
“Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm yummy!”
With my praise, Dance was relieved to start eating.
By the way, I really don’t mean to be polite, it was really delicious. The curry that Mai made was the most common home made “curry”. The golden yellow, thick curry sauce is more of a rice curry than a rice curry.
…to which onions, carrots, potatoes and meat are added. It’s extremely orthodox.
But!
It wasn’t that simple! It was a curry made by a girl with her heart. I’ve actually made it myself, but I can’t get that flavor. Although the exact same ingredients were used.
That’s why, understand?
That’s right. It’s because girls add “hidden flavors” that are a must-have. For example, it’s often said that adding a piece of chocolate is better (really better). The girls put some effort into it. So, basically, it has a very good flavor.
The same goes for Mai. She also seemed to care about her own originality. “Mai Curry is a slightly spicier than medium spicy dish that utilizes the flavors of the spices and combines the essence of the ingredients to create an exquisite taste.
(If you think about it, I don’t think there’s any medium-spicy curry sauce in the house… I don’t believe it!
？）
As much as I’d like to know exactly what technique she’s using, now is not the time. Chattering conversation while enjoying a good meal was completely redundant.
Before the dance was even halfway through, “Another plate!” I demanded.
The girl, at this point, broke into a joyful smile.
After the meal… In the middle of the dance washing the dishes, I collapsed on the bed in self-indulgence. No matter how delicious it was, I was too stupid to eat three plates in a row. The rice cooker was empty, and I seemed to have eaten tomorrow’s breakfast as well. I’m sorry, Mai. …but it looks like Mai is in a particularly good mood.
“Hold on to me!”
Mai giggled as she returned to the house after washing the dishes.
“It’s a bit too much food…”
At me, who was savoring and sipping the sencha of the dance.
“So, how about a little walk?” Mai made the offer.
Walking? I guess it’s good for after-dinner snacking.
“Uh, okay. Let’s go!”
We stepped out of the apartment.
Full moon this evening.
The bright moonlight spread over the streets, casting our figures in a clear light.
It was a quiet night.
There was no one else except Mai and I, who were snuggling and traveling together.
It was as if the world existed just for the two of us. …
Breathless, we walk together.
Time and space, everything outside his body seemed to have vanished into nothingness.
And this incredible feeling makes the short time all the more worthwhile.
Although we initially intended to come out only for a short while, we wandered on and on in the cozy atmosphere.
When I regained consciousness,… I don’t know when, but we were standing in front of the First Negative Academy.
(This is… the school that brought Mai and I together…)
Here, many of our memories are accumulated.
Mai must, too, be thinking about the same thing.
Her eyes were distant and deep, showing a reminiscent expression.
The wheels of time, which had come to a standstill, began to turn again without realizing it.
“Hey, how about going for a swim,… who’s not there anyway?”
With a slightly mischievous look, Mai looked at me.
Swimming? … In the pool… It’s true that there’s no one else at the moment, and the security system is only installed in the school building. In fact, I’ve had at least two occasions so far where I’ve held “late-night swimming sessions” with Kimura and other friends.
“Yes, isn’t swimming… ah, but the bathing suit…”
As soon as the words left my mouth, I silenced them.
Because Odori was gazing deeply into me with her mysterious… black eyes that seemed to devour me.
After removing all my clothes, I plunged into the water.
Tilting her face up from the dimly lit water, Mai behind her proceeded to stand on top of the diving platform.
The pale moonlight shone on the beautiful body…
In that moment, I lost the power of speech.
Right there, stood the Goddess.
Long, silky, sleek hair fluttered slowly in the wind.
Delicate limbs, unapologetically displayed before my eyes.
Amidst the reflection of the dazzling moon, the goddess smiled at me.
Toward the sky, fly.
True to the swim department, the dance disappeared soundlessly into the water with perfect posture.
After swimming to me.
“It’s cold-!”
Curled up a little.
I finally came back to my senses with the help of her words.
“Sure enough, it’s still cold at night!”
Wrapping Mai into his arms, he let the two people’s skin press against each other, sharing each other’s body heat.
“Ria-kun’s arms-, it’s so warm!”
Shyly letting out a faint smile, Dance sought out my lips.
While kissing tenderly, I reached out and stroked Mai’s breasts, but… “No! No…”
Dance skillfully dodged his body to avoid my magic hands.
“Come and get me!”
Glancing at me with a slightly teasing look, Dance began to swim.
One by one, I chased the dance.
Dancing as if she were a mermaid, she maneuvered her way through the pool with graceful grace, catching me in the act. Several times I cornered her, but she always flicked past me and escaped yet again.
“If we can’t catch Dance here ┅┅┅┅”
This girl would then go back to the deep, deep bottom of the ocean and never come back to me.
It was a completely unfounded bitterness, or maybe it’s not too much to say despair.
Ruled by fear and a sense of anxiety, I struck and panned the water with all my strength as if I were mad, chasing after the dance.
Approaching the dance slowly, he finally caught up with her…
I grabbed Mai’s ankles and dragged her into the water with all my might…
The two bodies rolled and overlapped in the water, entwined.
Raising our heads from the water in order to change our breaths, we panted heavily. Mai wasn’t choking either, and if I really had to ask why, I would have to say that she had been waiting for this moment to be caught by me.
Nevertheless, she still kept fighting back in an effort to break free from my hands. In such a situation, I should of course make Mai realize that once she is captured by me, she will never be able to escape a second time. Slowly but firmly, I pulled her into my arms.
Holding her tightly with a strength as if I were going to crush that slender and soft upper body, I occupied Mai’s red lips. Sucking in her little lilac tongue, the two of them became entangled with each other.
The air in her lungs was about to run out, and Mai, who was having some difficulty from not being able to catch her breath, struggled with her hands. But I don’t let her go. Even if it’s just for a moment, as punishment, I want her to experience the feeling of despair that is more painful than death. I continued sucking. I punished her until the split second before she suffocated, before I finally let go of her.
After sending fresh air into my lungs and ending the breath change, the next one to greedily savor the kiss was Mai. Trying her best to flop and stir her tongue in my mouth.
Mai is so cute… so cute that I can’t restrain myself anymore.
She didn’t mean to be bad to spite me, which even I can understand.
“Please take me prisoner!”
“Forever and ever, never to part again!”
“Love me!”
It was this unutterable, dancing longing that was transmitted to my heart. … so I could only respond in this intense way.
“Dance ┅┅┅┅”
Hearing my call, Dance nodded softly, wrapping her arms around the back of my neck and wrapping them around me.
Cupping her thighs and holding her tightly, just standing there in the middle of the pool,… I penetrated Dance’s petals in one breath.
“Awww…!”
Mai, who had risen to the top with a single blow, had her entire body drained of strength, and the ten fingers intertwined behind my neck gently loosened. Before her collapsed upper body sank into the water, I wrapped my arms around her waist.
My long, graceful legs were wrapped around my waist, and while getting my support… dancing, I relaxed my upper body and floated on the water.
The white pattering breasts surfaced like twin islands, trembling and swaying in response to my movements.
The mirror-like water reflected the moon’s shadow, and the long hair of the dancer… the girl’s life drifted in it.
The soft sound of water and the cries of a young girl echoed in the late night pool surrounded by silence.
Little ripples… slowly spread out into one ripple after another.
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———- ———- ———- —–1, Cloverleaf Anemone, the family crest of the Tokugawa family, shoguns of the Edo Shogunate in Japan, only the direct line of the shogun had the right to use the crest, a symbol of power and status.
2, Matsumoto Koushirou, Japanese pear orchard entertainer. It is actually a school of Kabuki Yu, and the current Koushiro Matsumoto is the ninth generation and the father of actress Takako Matsumoto.
Mr. Chiseki, one of the famous period drama characters, aims to acquire a thousand stone fiefdom, but fails every time, (sometimes by discovering that he’s being used by the bad guys and giving up on his own,) and always likes to dress in dirty clothes (it’s also said that the clothes he wears are never washed). Koushiro Matsumoto has portrayed this character. As for what it means in this article, I’ll pardon my ignorance. (I don’t think it’s a satire of Koushiro Matsumoto!)
I’m so sorry that this section has dragged on for so long. But, finally, I got this section out before July, and I’ll get the rest of it out of the way as soon as I can.
Thank you all for your encouragement, and know that your support is the biggest motivation for me to finish the translation.
And thanks to those who offered to help with the translation, unfortunately I don’t have a scanner to move it online.
(Actually, if I could get the original text into a computer, I guess I could have finished translating it a long time ago.
Because of this, I can utilize my work time to translate instead of having to squeeze out my spare time as I do now. I don’t have a lot of spare time, and I have a lot of other things to do, so I’m a little slow on the translation, so I hope you’ll forgive me.) Anyway, please continue to encourage me!
———- ———- ———- —– (to be continued)