NANPA (cohort, Dokyusei) (2)

Part One. Episode 1 (～Another Summer Vacation～)

Third, see, pervert!

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“HUH…”

Though I walked down the street, I yawned heavily with a face that had little energy.

In fact, just over ten minutes ago I was at Chiho’s house. After that, it was just the two of us alone anyway, so we spent the night at Sakuma’s house. Of course, even if she asked me to come home because of the intense lovemaking earlier, I had long since lost the strength to even stand up.

It was too violent. Chiharu said “I’m dying!” several times. , while I tried so hard that I almost thought I would die on my belly at this age. After the second time was over, my mind had gone blank, and when I woke up, the two of us were entangled together as we fell asleep. I don’t know how to describe it, but it was… I don’t know how to describe it… In the morning, when I got into the shower with Chiharu, that rough thing was completely hard again. I guess the excuse was that Chiharu in the bathtub was so attractive… I swelled up while bathing right in front of Chiharu’s eyes. The male part is only weird for a woman, but it’s funny when you look at it for a long time. Chiharu giggled.

“It stood up again right away!” She laughed and climbed out of the tub, “…because of me?” Gazing at me with somewhat moist eyes.

“Mmm…” I nodded, and Chiharu smiled shyly, encompassing me with her palm and starting to rub it slowly and gently.

“┅This kind of thing, I haven’t done it yet.”

With that, she opened her mouth and swallowed me. It was the first experience with oral sex, but she had the knowledge, I guess. Sometimes licking with her tongue, sometimes sucking on the front end, sometimes swallowing deep into her throat, she was fully focused on her efforts. Looking down at the marvelous Chiharu called for another capricious request, and after I had a good time in Chiharu’s red lips, I then asked her to clamp her cleavage on me. After dripping shower gel, I rubbed up and down between the pressing breasts.

Chiharu’s bust was quite large, but nowhere near Reiko’s. However, the shape, softness, and elasticity were comparable. Women’s bodies were different, and it was hard to classify them. Chiharu’s softness was superb. But she says she’s still developing, so I’m looking forward to the future. I like plump women.

Chiharu’s breasts moved up and down in time with my movements, causing my arousal to reach its peak.

After a low moan, I was liberated. Perhaps sufficiently filled during sleep, it spurted out with great force hitting Chiharu straight in the face, and part of it flew over and stuck to the bathroom tiles. “Ah~~!”

Chiharu’s entire body just solidified, baptized by the white liquid I rained down, creating a pool of standing water in the cleavage that was tightly brought together.

“Sorry!” I rinsed her off and did a back rub for her in the process. Of course, “Ah, my hand slipped… heh heh heh!” There was a lot of mischief going on.

After getting out of the bathroom, she made breakfast for me, and after that the two of them stuck together, deliberately leaning against one of the sofas to watch TV together, and it felt as intimate as a newlywed couple. As soon as I said that, Chiharu had a happy expression on her face, so it seems she’s looking forward to getting married even more than I thought.

I also feel as if I have become a useless husband who puts his family first, or a useless man who indulges in women’s sexuality, and that’s fun too. As a result, the two of them have been grinding together until now.

In my mind, Chiharu’s lonely expression when she left, and her face blushing with comfort “at that time” appeared and disappeared. I shook my head two or three times, wanted to drink a cup of coffee to clear my head, and came to “OTIMTIM”. “Hi! Wing, long time no see.”

A middle-aged man greeted me with gentle eyes. He was the original owner of the store, Satomi’s uncle. Just like his appearance, he was a kind and gentle man, and sometimes I used to talk to him, “Hello… Is Satomi off today?”

It’s a rare occasion when there’s no sign of Satomi.

“Uh… she had something. Out now.”

The owner, who was polishing her coffee cup, answered me, and I thought she was probably out shopping. There were no customers in the store, and Seti’s tunes played their hushed tones. I ordered my usual blend of coffee and sat down to relax.

Enjoying the blended coffee that was brought to me, as soon as I had it in my mouth, it gave off a smooth, bitter flavor. I began to look out fruitfully and think about things.

Suddenly I felt that this moment, this sight… this summer was incredible.

(It was a different summer from the previous year… but it was as if I’d experienced it before…) In short, it was a very strange feeling.

Naturally, the prophecy of the divining woman came back to mind.

“The only person who can save the woman you love the most is you.”

“Aye! How can I believe it!”

I made a noise without realizing it. The boss turned his head thinking something was wrong. “No, it’s fine… I was talking to myself in Japanese and thought of something bad…” Shaking my hand at him.

“It happens all the time.”

The owner smiled and refilled my coffee. It’s preferential treatment for Satomi’s friend. While thanking him, I thought again.

“Satomi’s been gone a long time.”

“Uh… yes…” the boss replied ambiguously, with his back to me, and after taking two to three steps toward the bar, he suddenly turned around and said, “Wing… what do you think of Satomi?”

I didn’t know how to answer when I was suddenly asked something unexpected.

“How? The… that… ？？？？”

“Uh… in that case… it seems like she’s suddenly feminine… is she also in the throes of puberty?”

Hahaha… I laughed vaguely at her, “I can’t…”

The boss slumped his shoulders in mourning. I had no idea what he meant by that.

Is there something bothering Satomi that she can’t talk about even to me?

After an hour… I was still waiting for Satomi to come back, but she didn’t come back.

More or less, I couldn’t let go, but I left “OTIMTIM”.

Walking from the shopping street into a residential neighborhood, the aroma of dinner wafted from the window of one of the homes. It wasn’t quite dark yet, but it made me feel like the day was coming to an end.

Girls in summer kimonos passed by me happily talking about something. Seeing the girl with the round fan and balloons, I remembered (yes, today is the summer festival…) “Let’s go for a stroll!”

It wouldn’t hurt to go, but I’d look like a fool if I went alone. I should have asked Chiharu to go with me, but now I’m too embarrassed to call her again and ask her to come out. Who else could I ask? I can’t take Reiko with me… Someone who’ll be free, someone who’ll be free, someone who’ll be free… “Ah, I’ve got it!”

There’s a guy who’s free all year long, lonely, and has a bored look on his face.

“Yako-chan, let’s ~we~ go play!”

I stood in front of the Saito Pharmacy and called out to Yako.

“Hey, don’t scream like that. It’s ugly…”

She ran out in a panic with that “pissed off!” She ran out in a panic. But she wasn’t as angry as she said, so it seems she was free.

“Yakko, go watch the summer festival.”

“I’m not going.”

Yakko coldly declined my invitation.

“What does it matter. Closing the store an hour or two early once in a while won’t cause any heavenly wrath. Come on, let’s go to the festival. Didn’t we used to go together?”

“Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Well,” Yakko began to think about it.

I first met Yako in the spring of the fourth grade. At that time, I was a kid who got into a lot of fights, and that day I fought again with the guys from the neighboring town, and even though I won, I was so bruised and battered, with the sleeves of my shirt falling off, covered in mud and sand and bleeding so badly, that even the adults passing by seemed to be avoiding me.

“Hey, your forehead broke the skin.”

“It’ll heal naturally if you leave it alone,” I replied nonchalantly, to which Yako said, “No, it’ll turn into pus if germs get in!” and dragged me away.

She took me to the Saito Pharmacy.

“I don’t have any money!” I wanted to go home, “Don’t worry, this is my house!” Yako smiled and took me inside. She sterilized my wound, applied medicine and bandages. I couldn’t help but blush.

“… Thank you… Sister.”

It was hard to say, so I went out.

Since then… I went to the Saito Pharmacy often. I used to talk to Yako, and she would accompany me as a child.

(At that time, Yakko was more… expressive, right?…) “It’s still not possible. There’ll be some guests coming in all of a sudden.”

After thinking about it for a long time, Yakko put on an expression of not wanting to go. “I’m not a kid anymore. I can’t close the store just to go to the festival. Yes, anyway, I just need to do my business here… I don’t care about the festival. I don’t want to eat mianhua candy, takoyaki, squid yaki, yakisoba, corn, turtle candy, puffed candy, red bean soup, apple candy, chocolate banana, shaved ice… I’m already an adult… I’d rather not go, I don’t want to go anyway.”

It’s just that I really want to go. It’s not honest.

“Yakko, go out for a walk or you’ll get more and more like ‘Obasan’ ah.”

“What did you say!” She beamed, roughly pushing the medicines onto the shelves, but all piled up backwards.

“Don’t say that, go on. Yako, Yako, Yako.”

“It’s really, really long-winded! ～I…”

Yakko looked back, “Yakko, you go.”

I don’t know when her sister, Mako-sensei, who came back at some point, spoke to her from the counter.

“Sister…”

“I’ll take over, go on!”

There’s no reason to say no.

“Good, go ahead.”

The sound of taiko drums rang out, and ladies in summer kimonos danced in a circle around the drumming platform.

Perhaps the festival is still famous here, and the residents of neighboring towns come here to play, and the number of shopkeepers who set up stalls is high, so it’s for the best! I like it when there’s a lot of activity.

Yako looked around among the vendors with me, her expression more vivid than usual, and she looked beautiful.

“Go over and look over there.”

“Want some shaved ice?”

Yakko said and ordered ice. That’s what Yako loved, her favorite traditional strawberry syrup ice.

“Here!” Yako served it to me, “Thanks,” I caught it. Unfortunately, the benches were full, so I had to sit on the railing.

Yako’s face had often sighed sadly lately, but now it was completely cheerful as if that hadn’t happened.

“What? Did you get something on your face? You’re still smiling wickedly.”

On an occasion like this, I wish she hadn’t said anything about a sinister smile, but rather a smile… Never mind. As long as Aja is happy, I’m happy too.

“・・・ It’s so strange.”

Yakko didn’t say anything more and happily ate her ice.

While we were both enjoying the coolness…

“Hey, I miss you. It’s been a long time…”

Suddenly a man came to strike up a conversation. Not to me, but to Yako.

In front of us, looking up at the same time, stood an unexpected person.

(This guy is… this nasty bastard…) I felt Yakko gulping next to me.

Yes, this man, Aja’s former boyfriend… the only boyfriend I know of.

… Here, I have a confession to make.

…in fact, ah.

…Yakko is, well, speaking!

It’s my first love.

I’ve been in love with Yako since the first fight when she patched me up. Although she was older than me, I was arrogant enough to think that age didn’t matter as long as I grew up! Although it was private, there was a time when I had my heart set on marrying Yako.

Yako was a very shining presence for the mixed-up kid who used to fight every day and not think much of anything else.

BUT! I can still vividly recall that it was in the fall of my second year of middle school. At that time, Yako was enrolled in Sensei Gakuen, which was still a girls’ school. Since it was a girl’s school, I waited for the right time, but one day I was suddenly struck by a powerful blow. I bumped into Yako when she was walking with a boy’s school student from a neighboring town. It seems that we met at the school festival, and I was in a very depressed mood. I was so weak that I think I’m a loser now, but at that time I couldn’t look at Yako for almost a whole month.

“Saito, have you forgotten me! It’s Katayama. Katayama!”

Ahhh, I know. Even if Aja forgot, I still remember. The reason why I remember is because I’ve made a special investigation… Okay, I know I’m doing this in a bad way.

Hiroyuki Katayama. He’s a bad guy. When he was still in high school, he was playing around with women, saying that he was aiming for “a thousand kills”, he was such an asshole. Maybe that’s why Yako, who’s always been faithful, broke up with him…

Indeed, he’s a very feminine type. Very handsome (would be embarrassed to draw it even in a cartoon) hairstyle. He seems to have a gentle (overly pampered) face, and is covered in high-class (not much style) and exaggerated designer clothes. Si, he seems to be a very good-looking guy. There aren’t many people like that in the world. Around me, there’s a very similar… Huh?

Who is it?… uh… uh… uh… come to think of it. It’s Kenji. Kenji Aihara.

So that’s why I hate cute guys!

Yakko was silent without saying a word. And Katayama continued talking despite Yakko. I hate guys who aren’t understanding.

“It’s about time you matured a bit, how about that? Do you want to go to dinner with me next time?”

（”Stop it!) I glared at him, and Katayama, who had been ignoring me, said…

“Or are you and this boy dating?”

He gave a sarcastic, wicked smile. “Ohh ohh ohh ohh…” wagging his finger, “I think it’s only right for mature women to fall in love with mature men.”

He gazed at Yako’s face again.

I’ve always wanted to kick the shit out of people like that. If you want to fight, I’m here!

I was about to stand up when Yako grabbed my hand and said.

“Wing, go back.”

Just nonchalantly walk away.

“Hey, you…” as Katayama was about to catch up, “Hey, Hao, found you. How did you get lost, really, asshole asshole. Uh-huh.”

Behind her back appeared the frivolous tight-fitting dress lady, twisting east and west to cling to Katayama and hold him. Not a bad-looking face, but the type I can’t stand.

I peeked at Yako who looked like she had suddenly deflated.

“Yakko, I…”

Wanted to say it, but couldn’t.

“Never mind, Wing. Thank you. I can go back by myself…”

Yako waved her hand lightly.

“No, I’ll walk you…”

I was about to take her home when…

“Wing!”

A very bright voice came from behind. This shrill, clear voice… It’s her… Right, she said she’d come to see the festival today.

Misa Tanaka, dressed in kimono, stood behind me with her arms crossed.

“Bye…”

Turning her back on me, who had stopped, Yako walked away at a brisk pace.

“Yako.”

Misha came around in front of me and blocked my path.

“Who was that woman just now?”

“It’s none of your business. You can say it’s my sister…”

I traced where Yako had gone across Tanaka’s shoulder.

When he came back to his senses, Tanaka’s eyes stared at me even more sharply than before. …Really, why did you show up at such a bad time?

“Why, is something wrong?”

I sounded scarier than usual, and my face was probably fierce.

“It’s not… anything!”

I swallowed a little.

“Where does it say that!”

She looked at me angrily and said to me in a decisive tone. The summer kimono with a dark blue background and butterfly pattern matched Tanaka’s outfit.

When I calmed down and took a look, Tanaka seemed to have come with someone else. The one who was hiding behind Tanaka was indeed my classmate. Name… I think it was Suzuki. I think it was Miho Suzuki.

The summer kimono with a white background with a marionette pattern stood out even at night. As soon as she met my eyes, Miho seemed to shyly shrink behind Tanaka even more. I think she’s probably very shy.

I’m back to my usual self.

“Oh, Tanaka… I thought you’d be more suited to a kasuri, but I didn’t realize that a summer kimono would be a good choice! That’s good… it’s very feminine. Wear it to school from the new semester onwards, and you’re bound to get a lot of love letters in the shoebox.”

I looked at Tanaka’s entire body with the eyes of a middle-aged old man, my eyes stopped at her breasts which I had only recently realized (unexpectedly) had risen a bit, and I let out a lecherous, sinful smile. Tanaka hurriedly put his hand to the part of the bodice where it meets, and pulled the bodice tightly as if he was trying to cover his breasts.

“Don’t look, dirty! …”

With that, she closed her mouth. Because Miho gazed at us with eyes like a poor lamb.

“Hmph! Forget it. Even if I’m complimented by you, I’m still not happy at all.”

Tanaka said to himself, after making a wink at Miho, “Go on!” Pushing her in front of me.

Miho, who was facing me, said, “That… that…”

At a loss for words, she lowered her reddened face and looked back as if begging for help, but Tanaka just remained silent. Finally Miho lifted her face to look at me, “PRICELESS! PRICELESS… PRICELESS VILLAGE… THAT…”

“Ah…” said Tanaka, who let out a sigh and stepped to the side.

“She said she wanted to go to the movies!”

“Huh?” I asked rhetorically as I didn’t understand her onion loyalty “I said, ah, I wish to go to the movies with you.”

Tanaka spoke impatiently.

“Why would I go to the movies with you? Do… want to see an adult porno movie?”

“Asshole! It’s not me, it’s Miho who wants to go!”

Tanaka roared with a red face. “How retarded… really…” sorry about that, I don’t know anything about the human condition anyway.

Still, it’s nice to finally understand this. I turned to Miho, who seemed determined to gaze at me with a determined expression. Turning my eyes to Tanaka, she strangely surfaced with a cold attitude.

Overwhelmed by the compelling force of the two girls, but there was no reason to rebuff them, nor did she intend to.

(Miho?… It’s said in the neighborhood that Sensei High School is a treasure trove of beautiful girls, isn’t it?… It’s a wonder that such a lovely girl is in the same grade, and that she’s even watching me… It’s really negligent.

I was also interested in Miho, so I agreed. It was only in my third year that I realized she existed, and it was fun. I’m slow (especially when it comes to relationships) and not worldly-wise, but… since entering high school, it’s the first time a woman has ever asked me out on a date, and for me, who considers Sakuragi Mai a goddess, I’ve ignored all the other girls. But it’s a different story when it comes to a girl as intense as Tanaka Misa.

“Thanks, Fluffy Village.”

“Just call me Wing.”

“Uh-huh. R…: I’ll… call again… when…”

It’s hard to say that to me, Miho puts her hand on her chest as if she’s suppressing the throbbing of her heart, and lowers her head even more blushingly.

“Do you know the phone number?”

“Yes…”

She nodded softly.

“So, I’m sorry for today, I have things to do so I’ll leave… I’ll wait for your call.”

I waved my hand lightly and walked away. Next to Miho, who politely waved her hand, Tanaka “Hmph!” Ground swings his head to the side in disinterest.

Once I reached a place where I couldn’t see the two of them, I ran after Yako. You can’t let a woman walk alone at night. I was the one who originally brought her out to have fun, and it would be a man’s shame not to send her home properly.

(Can you catch up?) I chose the shortcut. Through narrow alleys and other people’s yards (sorry!) , into the site of a construction site between residential neighborhoods. This particular route would take you to the arterial road in 7 minutes and 35 seconds.

Construction materials are piling up in this area, which used to be an empty lot. The trend of land speculation is over, but there are still a lot of construction sites like this… I guess it’s over. Perhaps I shouldn’t have been feeling so unnecessarily, but I tripped over a warning sign (the triangular kind that you often see at the scene of a car accident) that had fallen to the ground.

“What a man, and not properly organized!”

I voiced my displeasure. I appreciate that I shouldn’t throw a tantrum when I’m the one who came in without permission, but this is a sloppy site to manage. What if kids come over here to romp around and get hurt?

“Wing…?”

“Whoa!”

I patted the mud and sand and was about to get up when my name was suddenly called and I was taken aback.

“What are you doing?”

Yako stood next to me with wide eyes.

“Yako, women aren’t allowed to walk like that at night!”

I can’t stand it anymore. It’s like asking a pervert to violate me on purpose.

“Don’t worry, I’m not a child.”

Yakko’s expression was sanguine.

“It’s just that it’s not the kids that are dangerous!”

My tone was a bit rough. I’m sorry, it was my fault originally.

“Yeah! Yes. I’m sorry… but the moon is so beautiful, I can’t help but look at it.”

Yakko said looking up at the sky.

(If you like elegance, you should find a better place…) “Indeed, the moon is beautiful.

”

In the summer night sky, where the stars are comparatively few, only the bright crescent moon shines, silently and serenely overlooking the lower world.

Yako lifted the plastic bag with the goldfish into the sky, and in the swaying moon the little red fish frolicked.

Sitting on the building materials, we looked out over the crescent moon for a while.

“Ka…”

Yako and I were startled by the sound that cut through the silence and faced each other. It wouldn’t be a decent scene for anyone to see. We naturally hid behind the building materials. The voices of a man and a woman that I had heard somewhere seemed to be coming from my ears.

“Darn it, Hao. Want to do it in a place like this? It’s embarrassing.”

“It’s only good to do it in a place like this, come on, show your ass, ass!”

Peeking through the gap, it was indeed the woman with the Katayama and the tight dress. Her hands were propped up on the pile of steel bars and her waist was twisting around. This side could clearly see that side, but that side couldn’t see this side at all.

Katayama’s hand lifted the skirt of the tight dress up and grabbed the panties and pulled them off in one breath, and I heard Yako gulp next to me. Katayama pushed up towards his plump ass that was visible even in the night. “Slap!” The sound of slapping muscles resounded in the deserted construction site.

“Yikes! Yikes!”

“Ah, uh. Don’t shoot.”

Responding to the woman’s voice, Shizan continued to slap his ass. Seeming to gradually get excited, he suddenly took off his pants to reveal that unsightly male part. He jutted towards the woman with the red handprints. The sound of the woman’s fleshy walls welcoming it with delight could be heard even from this side.

And then, “Pah, pah!” The sound of a man’s lower abdomen and a woman’s buttocks slapping each other, and the sound of lustfully entangling them in a duet.

I look sideways to see how Yako is doing, her face looks like it’s frozen.

“What did you say about that woman… just now?”

The woman in the tight dress shook her waist violently and said to Katayama.

“Woman… what woman?” Katayama was playing dumb, but it seemed to be talking about Yakko, I guess “Actually, I saw it all. You were hitting on that woman who looks like a wooden doll.”

What a rude woman. Aja is not a wooden doll! But… I’ve actually said the same thing to Aja before, and I remember she was very upset…

“Oh, that. That’s the girl I dated when I was a pretty boy, the boring girl who couldn’t even kiss!”

At Katayama’s “Haha!” The moment I opened my hands, I couldn’t help but stand out from between the building materials.

“What did you say! Say it again if you dare!”

I roared with fiery fury. Probably would have gone over and punched him twice if Yako hadn’t stopped me.

They were startled by my transformation into an evil demonic rakshasa, and bounced up about thirty centimeters from the ground they were connected to.

The ugly Katayama Yun pulled out that filth without even putting on his pants.

“What, what, what, what, boy? You want to fight? I, I, I’m strong oh!”

He shook the thing, getting farther and farther away.

“Nasty thing…” I took another step.

“I’ll let you off the hook for today!” He and the tight dress woman with her ass still exposed fled like rabbits.

Let me go? That’s for me to say. Asshole thing didn’t kick his ass.

Yakko sat down on the building materials as if she had no energy left and lowered her head. No wonder! Anyone who saw that sight would have felt like they’d been poisoned. Yako in particular doesn’t seem to be immune to it, so I guess it was quite a shock.

“Is Yako… okay?”

Tried to talk to her, but Yako didn’t look up. I noticed that her shoulders were shaking slightly.

“Yes… I’m a child…”

To me, who stood frozen, Yako spat out the words.

“Don’t take what that asshole said seriously.”

But Yako didn’t seem to be listening.

“Never mind, I understand myself.”

Yakko bit her lip as she spoke.

I’m really pissed off at what she’s saying about “getting it”.

I lifted Yako’s face up as soon as I reached my hand to her jaw and suddenly seized her lips.

Why I did this, I don’t understand myself. It’s just that I will never allow the woman I first loved to lose her light in self-hatred.

“┅┅！”

The sudden behavior made Yako’s eyes open wide with determination. The lips that fit together were trembling in surprise. I wrapped my hand around her thin waist to keep her from escaping, and added my weight slightly more, pressing harder against her lips.

It was only a few seconds for me, but for Yako it was perhaps almost an eternity… After trembling in panic in my arms, she suddenly resisted as if she had regained herself.

I didn’t want to hold her hard.

Yako, who had broken free, and I met eye to eye.

Tears dripped from her eyes as they filled with a sparkling shine.

“Asshole!”

Screamed and then turned and ran away.

And I can’t go after them anymore.

（２）

“Harjo!”

I woke up with the snorting because the cold air was so strong. Bright light came through the curtains.

“So, what’s it going to be today?”

After getting up and stretching, I opened the curtains to look down across the alleyway, and today Reiko was also diligently cleaning the courtyard of the Makayoshi’s house.

Reiko seemed to realize that the curtains in my room were open, and waved her hand in this direction before disappearing into the room with a smile on her face. Recently, this has become a daily ritual, and it’s the “good morning” greeting between Reiko and me.

In fact, I had sex with Reiko last night, and then with Chiharu in the morning. That’s great… I guess they say that, but I guess Reiko and I were just destined to meet, weren’t we? We ran into each other at the superstore, so we had no choice.

After that, I was in a bad mood about Yako, so I went to the superstore to buy something. It was a rare visit, so I thought I’d look at some free books. When I got to the shelf, there was already a woman who had been there first. I stood next to her without noticing that it was Reiko! She was wearing a blouse and jeans. I’ve never seen Reiko wearing anything other than a kimono.

With magazines in one hand, Reiko and I both went “Ah!” Both Reiko and I made really stupid noises. I was reading “Special Edition. One Hundred Techniques to Make Her More Satisfied”, while Reiko was reading “Special Edition. One Hundred Midsummer Energy Dishes to Make Him More Energetic”. It doesn’t get any lamer than that. Of course, we put the magazines back on the shelf as if nothing had happened, but Reiko frowned when she saw my shopping basket. It was full of noodles and bread. “No way…” she whispered in my ear as if nothing had happened, and I left for Reiko’s house.

I ate Reiko’s quickly prepared “stir-fried vegetables”, but I lost to the charm of the female body again. That being said, it was also because Reiko’s outfit was so different from her normal clothes that she was so beautiful. Her beautiful curves, which were always hidden in her kimono, were emphasized by her blouse and jeans. A bust that made my heart skip a beat… and a waist that was breathtakingly elegant. I know the men at the superstore were captivated.

“I think it’s a nice outfit for today, and Reiko is good for dresses too, I guess.”

As soon as I said that, Reiko smiled happily.

“…if only in front of you.”

She blushed and said cute things that made me love Reiko even more.

We spent a fair amount of time cuddling.

Although we’ve only known each other for a week or so, Reiko and I are getting more and more familiar with each other’s bodies. I knew which part of Reiko was more sensitive, and Reiko knew what I liked to do. We were folded together, caressing each other’s secret parts. Reiko’s warm mouth swallowed my manhood, while I spread my fingers over her vital parts and ran my tongue up and down. I licked the sensitive bud and sucked it with a sound, “No… I’m about to bite down…”

Her mouth leaves my being and Reiko’s body leans back. I enter between Reiko’s already feeble thighs, grinding against the wet petals and easing into the depths of the woman’s flesh.

“Ah… ah… ah!”

While moaning, Reiko’s waist followed while matching my movements. The sticky and lustful sounds increased, and Reiko’s legs naturally wrapped around my waist.

Reiko, who was held in my arms, reached her peak several times, and I sent my sperm in to the limit.

It seems to have become a habit, after waking up from a nap after the act, Reiko would still gaze at me tenderly. She stroked my head, which was buried in her chest, as if she was coaxing a child. I, on the other hand, took Reiko’s lovely nipple in my mouth and sucked on it like a child. Although I didn’t have the strength to move, I still brought my thighs up and rubbed against each other.

That is the pain of not being able to say “I love you” to each other, and only resort to a violent behavior as a manifestation of love.

Reiko is a married woman, and I’m a young man who doesn’t have much of a future yet.

“At this rate, it’s probably going to be Reiko’s house today after all.”

I, who was overlooking the deserted house of Shinnyoji in the midst of complicated thoughts, was brought back to reality by the sound of a phone call…beep beep beep beep…beep beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep…beep.

Who calls at this hour!

It’s probably nothing good like the day before yesterday’s Kazuya, but if you don’t answer the phone, you don’t know who’s calling.

I lost to the temptation to pick up the microphone.

“Hello, this is PRICELESS MURA…”

“Hello, this is Jenko…”

Renko? What? Isn’t that Kurumi? I didn’t recognize it for a moment because my voice, which normally sounded a bit tongue-tied, was especially mature over the phone.

Kurumi knew that I woke up early, so she would call… Anyway, it seems that something is going on.

“Good morning, Kurumi. What’s wrong?”

I struggled to make a spirited noise.

“Ah… Good morning…” contrary to me, Kurumi’s voice was getting smaller and smaller.

“I’m sorry for calling so early in the morning… Ria… Do you have time today? If you can… there’s something… I’d like to talk to you about…”

For the first time, I heard Kurumi’s insipid voice.

(I think it’s Ichiya…) I guessed, “Sure, I’m free all day today.” I replied.

“¡・・Great!” Kurumi’s relieved voice was heard on the other side of the phone.

After making an appointment with Kurumi about the time and place to meet up, I hung up the phone.

I washed my face, put on my summer jacket and walked to the entrance. There was still some time left before my appointment with Kurumi, but OTIMTIM opened at 8:30 a.m., so I could drink some delicious blended coffee and look at Satomi’s face.

(I left the tea store yesterday and wondered where…) I’m glad she’s up.

I had planned to take a slow morning walk, but I was standing in front of “OTIMTIM” at 8:15am. There was a “CLOSE” sign on the door, so I hesitated for a while and opened the door. I knew that preparations were already underway inside.

“Gee, you’re early…”

I’m sure she’s there. Satomi probably just arrived, wearing a jacket and holding the store key. It’s the same light purple jacket… I think I’ve seen it somewhere before. Si, this jacket… uh… uh… “What… what are you looking at?”

Satomi looked at me with some fear.

“Ah!”

I couldn’t help but yelp.

“How, what’s wrong?”

“That jacket!”

Isn’t it the one I lost last summer? Why didn’t I realize… No, more importantly, why was Satomi wearing it?

Facing me with my hand pointing at her and my mouth open in one direction, Satomi laughed.

“Gee whiz, now you’re thinking about it?”

“Why… why…??”

“As expected, I don’t remember it at all… almost this time last year, you came over here drunk at night to give it to me.”

Drunk? For Satomi? Oh, yes, last summer I drank a lot with my middle school friends. When I woke up in the morning, I had a bump on my head, a stack of receipts of unknown origin in my wallet, and three bowls of instant noodles on the table…

So, did I drink too much and walk to OTIMTIM with no memory, and then return home after giving my jacket to Satomi? I don’t get it!

“Because you got so drunk… that’s awesome.”

Satomi sighed deliberately.

“Awesome? What did… what did I do?”

Indeed, the first time I’ve gotten that drunk (two hours to drink up a bottle of whiskey, that’s no wonder), I gradually felt uneasy, and Satomi smiled again if implied. Wow, what have I done!

“Not telling you.”

What a woman! Damn, come to think of it, before I went for a drink, she said, “That’s a nice jacket you’re wearing!” She looked like she wanted it. Satomi’s been after my jacket since the beginning.

Oh, I remember again! Two years ago I took away my sunglasses, three years ago it was my short top that suffered, and four years ago it was… how could this happen! Without realizing it, I was robbed of my birthday present by Satomi almost every year.

(In that case, this year it’s my watch.) I looked at Satomi with a disgusted face and put my left hand behind my back without thinking. Satomi turned around and her shoulders shook as she laughed, “Heh heh heh…”!

Must have seen what I was thinking. It’s not cute. As I’ve said before, I can’t hide anything from her from before. For example, when Satomi came to my room to play. She hides her pornography carefully for the sake of decency.

… But Satomi easily found the collection as if she knew it already.

Really, why can’t we even find her taped to the bottom of a drawer?

“I can see what Ria is thinking right away!” It’s so boring. Plus, “Well, Wing likes this kind of guy!” It’s a shame that Satomi knew about her sexual preferences, even though it was a long time ago.

In short, this guy is almost completely aware of all my unseen secrets.

(She must have witnessed me, who seldom lost a fight, crouching on the ground in an ugly state after a kindergarten girl hit me between the thighs… damn, damn, damn!) “How about a breakfast?”

Satomi put on her apron with a face full of disinterest. Hmph! I’m not going to be fooled by fried eggs and toast. …but still eat.

I turned on the news and watched as Satomi busied herself over at the bar tending to the store. Looking at Satomi without realizing it, I suddenly felt my heartbeat aggravate.

Unprecedentedly I felt that Satomi had ‘womanhood’.

(It’s because there hasn’t been a day lately that I haven’t had sex…) Because of Reiko and Chiharu, have I gotten horny too?

With her back to me Satomi was making a salad for breakfast, which was somehow very thought provoking.

The neck hidden in the gap of the short hair, the pleasantly broad shoulders, the upper body with its soft lines, the delicate waist, the mixed round hips, the tight thighs, the slender neck of the feet.

Any way you look at it, it’s the perfect ‘woman’s’ body.

The way the cute buttocks were moving around while wrapped in jeans was dazzling. It’s like a different person from the Satomi I know.

(… so dangerous! ) “After experiencing a man, a woman becomes a different person.” Such trite words crossed my mind.

I think Satomi’s got a man, right?

It’s getting unpleasant for some reason.

I thought it was a friendship that I could talk about anything, but one day I fell in love with a stranger, and I got sad alone without talking to me about it. If that’s the case, then what am I to Satomi?

Did you leave the tea store to meet a man yesterday too?

“Satomi…”

I was about to open my mouth, “Here we are, long time no see!” Satomi brought out a coffee cup. The smell of toast and the aroma of coffee penetrated my nose, and I swallowed my words as if they were out of place. I thought, “What’s the matter, Ria… you have something to say, don’t you?”

“Aaah… hair, cut a little shorter, right?”

I blurted it out.

“Ah, you can see that, can’t you? Went to the hair salon yesterday.”

Satomi was happily playing with the ends of her hair. Women really do get happy over strange things. That’s fine, but inwardly, I was relieved. So it’s a haircut… I’m glad I didn’t ask her recklessly. I almost became a bad man.

I relaxed through the hour or so of morning time, and then headed to my appointment with Kurumi.

The venue for the appointment was the neighboring Yacho-Tei Park. Surrounded by green trees and grass, there is a pond, an oasis in the city. After all, it was summer vacation, and in the morning there were some lively children running around.

As promised, Kurumi was waiting for me by the fountain with no water. She had her head down and looked a bit lethargic from afar.

“Hi, Kurumi. Been waiting long?”

I made as cheerful a sound as I could, and Kurumi shook her head at me.

“I’m sorry… for calling you out…”

She said in a mosquito-like voice that Kurumi’s polite and dignified appearance was incredibly protective of me, and that as long as I could do it, it was fine to negotiate one or two things… I went to a nearby vending machine, bought juice, and took it to Kurumi.

After all, I’ve been alive for eighteen years, so I’m not going to talk about that without a good reason.

“It’s a rare visit, why don’t you go for a little boat ride?”

As soon as I said that, Kurumi nodded.

Borrowing a boat from a shack on the shore, I slid out into the center of the pool with both hands on the paddles.

I stopped  paddling and took a deep breath waiting for Kurumi to speak.

Kurumi dipped her hand in the water and rattled it, then suddenly turned her head: “That… it’s about Kazuya…” she stammered.

…after organizing Kurumi’s words, this is how it is.

‘The day before yesterday, just as I suspected, Kazuya did take Kurumi into the hotel. Kurumi tried to refuse, but Kazuya said “Don’t you love me!” She couldn’t answer and was dragged into the room. Kazuya pounced on Kurumi, who didn’t know what to do… without even showering… and with her blouse torn, Kazuya’s appearance terrified Kurumi. … According to my imagination, Kazuya probably forcefully kissed Kurumi with lust-filled eyes and roughly grabbed her breasts. As his face got closer, his nostrils got bigger and his nose hair flew out following his rapid breathing. Si, as if floating in front of my eyes. If I were a woman, even if I had a hundred-year romance, it would blow away at once.

In the face of the beastly Kazuya, Kurumi finally cried, not in a low voice, but in a “Wow!” Crying loudly.

After Kurumi cried out, Kazuya seemed to come to his senses. But here’s the problem. After hearing that Kurumi’s father keeps a tight rein on her, and that it’s his daughter (Kurumi) who sneaks home, he sees the torn smock again. Of course, the dad goes ballistic! It became a big commotion when he went to Kazuya’s house to raise hell.”

Kazuya, what a fool. What a fool.

The listless Kurumi seems to be having a hard time getting out of the house today, too.

That’s right, too. If I were a father and had a cute only daughter like Kurumi, I’d definitely hire bodyguards to watch and kill all the men who approached.

“I don’t know what I should do…”

On the slowly rocking boat, Kurumi’s shoulders were shaking.

It’s so troublesome. I’m most afraid of girls crying.

When you think about it, Kurumi didn’t do anything wrong per se, she just did what was right and proper based on sound judgment. Yet the one who was hurt the most was Kurumi, it just doesn’t make sense.

(That idiot, he really ignored my advice!) That Kazuya guy… He didn’t even make Kurumi happy, he broke her heart, and he’s still trying to win Natsuko over? Don’t be ridiculous! Save the dreaming for bedtime.

I was very angry inside, but I still refrained from speaking ill of Kazuya in front of Kurumi. People fail, and the next time I see him, I’ll give him stern advice.

“Has Kazuya been in touch since then?”

I held out my own handkerchief to Kurumi and spoke calmly.

Kurumi wiped her tears and shook her head gently.

“I called, but Kazuya wasn’t home…”

(Gee, what’s that asshole Kazuya doing? Is he really chasing Natsuko’s ass?) Kurumi and I were silent for a while on the drifting boat.

A cicada call came from the woods around the pond.

The sunlight reflected off the water and glistened dazzlingly.

“Do you still like Kazuya?”

I looked at the green sky and asked, “… I’m not sure anymore.”

Kurumi replied without looking up.

“I… and Kazuya… that kind of thing… I hadn’t thought about it… I was scared… at that time… Kazuya seemed to be a different person.”

I see. There seems to be a big gap between the “male-female friendship” that Kazuya is pursuing and the “male-female friendship” that Kurumi has in mind.

“I really am still a child, aren’t I…”

Kurumi slumped her shoulders and sighed.

The word “child” reminds me of last night with Yako. Maybe that’s why… “I’m not a child!”

I said roughly. Kurumi looked up at me in surprise.

“I’m not a child… Kurume acts on her own judgment, right? If you listen to others and experience things you don’t want to experience, that’s what makes you a child.”

“But… is that really good…”

Kurumi lowered her head again.

“That would have been fine. It turned out to be a bit of a pain in the ass, but you didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Is that… do you really think so?”

Kurumi had slightly regained her usual demeanor now.

“Really. Kazuya must have thought so too before he stopped in the middle. The lack of contact must have been due to bad feelings.”

“Great… it was the right thing to ask Wing to negotiate!”

She smiled happily. I can’t resist such a frank smile. I apologize for treating her like a child, but I really wanted to touch Kurumi’s head.

“Well, it’s time to go… So, find a place for lunch.”

I  up the boat again.

“Yes!”

Kurumi replied in a cheerful tone.

When I reached the boat parking area, I gave my hand to Kurumi and got off the boat first. Probably because she was afraid of the rocking, Kurumi held my hand. At that moment, “Ah!”

The boat suddenly tilted and Kurumi let out a wail as I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the docking area. Kurumi flew into my arms.

Her breasts bounced.

“┅┅”

Small, but bouncy breasts. Where it should grow, it did after all.

Despite having her breasts against me, she didn’t seem much alarmed.

“Ah~, it was a shock… Thank you, Wing.”

Kurumi looked at me with a smile, an innocent smile that made me feel somewhat embarrassed and “Ahem!” I coughed a little. I don’t know because I don’t have a sister, but it seems like the state of mind of a brother who has evil thoughts about his sister.

“No, as long as it’s for Princess Kurumi…”

Casually, he left Kurumi’s body as if nothing had happened.

“Wing is so thoughtful…”

I felt even more embarrassed at being watched by Kurumi.

With that, the two walked through the woods of the park.

“I still…”

Kurumi was heard to suddenly spit out a sentence.

“?” I turned my head, and Kurumi shook her hand in panic.

“It’s okay, I was talking to myself.”

After an early lunch in Yabuki Town, Kurumi and I returned to the station.

After saying goodbye to Kurumi I was free again.

(Coming back… to do what?) I was a bit worried about going home, but I had just been to Otimtim this morning, and I thought about the Saito Pharmacy at the station, but I didn’t want to see Ako because of what happened yesterday.

Well, after a moment’s thought, I “snapped” my hand.

(That’s right, go to school!) There’s really enough to do, but today’s the day of practice for the swimming department.

(And, it’s good to try that one again!) That one refers to the fact that rock climbing is the sport of scaling a rock wall without the use of tools, using only your own hands and feet.

The summer vacation period is less crowded, so it’s a great day for “hiking”.

(Well, let’s go to the pool before we go rock climbing.) I wish Sakuragi Mai was here… I prayed to myself as I walked into the building next to the campus dedicated to the sports club.

“Yes… ah.”

Wish come true, met Sakuragi Mai over there.

In the small space between the club room building and the pool, it was just me and Mai Sakuragi.

But it was only that time when the two of us talked alone, and then just watched her from afar until today when I faced Sakuragi Mai, I was uncharacteristically wretched. For some reason, Sakuragi Mai was wearing a swimsuit for the swim club competition, and her long chestnut-colored hair was still dripping with water. I didn’t mean to look at her swimsuit, but standing so close, I really didn’t know where to put my eyes.

“Hi!”

One hand lifted halfway up in a dorky greeting that even I thought was stupid.

“Hello, PRICELESS MURA…”

Sakuragi Mai replied a little shyly. What a beautiful voice, like a bell echoing.

A beautiful woman even has a beautiful voice. Uh-huh.

“It’s also… hot today.”

I said in a slightly strained voice, and on the topic of inconsequential weather.

However, the kind-hearted Sakuragi Mai, “Eh, it’s really hot every day.”

Falling in line with my topic of conversation, she also looked at me without walking away from it. It was rare that Sakuragi Mai was willing to talk to me, but I couldn’t think of anything to say.

The duo stayed silent, and it was just – unbearable – anymore.

“That…”

“That…”

In the moment when they were both about to say something to each other, “Hey, first year, don’t gawk!”

The roar of is minister Kimura rang out from the other side of the pool.

In an instant, Sakuragi Mai and I turned our attention that way and laughed meaninglessly after facing each other.

Seeing Sakuragi’s smile, strangely enough I regained my composure.

“It’s very heartfelt.”

It’s very smooth to say.

Sakuragi Mai nodded with a smile, “Summer is the most important season for the swimming club, and now is the time to work the hardest…”

She pondered for a while. That look was very cute, and I seemed to know a different side of Sakuragi Mai again, realizing that she wasn’t that kind of uptight young lady, but had a part of her that was the same as a normal girl.

“We don’t have heated water facilities at our school… Isn’t it too boring to have to do land exercises in the winter?”

As soon as I said that, Sakuragi Mai went “Yeah!” Nodded vigorously. It seems that she is more expressive and reactive than expected.

“What do you do on summer vacation?”

This time it was Sakuragi Mai’s turn to ask me.

“Uh… I… have been working part-time for the first half of my vacation without my teacher’s knowledge. I wanted to go hiking, but my plans were a bit off… I’ve been wandering around all week.”

I wasn’t really out of line, but it was the ominous soothsayer granny that made me not want to go. The woman I love the most will die… But it’s this Sakuragi Mai that I long for the most. Could it be… Forget it, don’t think about it.

“And what do you do, Sakamoto?”

I asked her in return, and Sakuragi Mai’s eyes lowered slightly, “I… am… all preparing for exams, or doing some practicing…”

Suddenly it became silent and chatty. That beautiful face seemed tired.

When I first saw Sakuragi Mai’s “ordinary girl look” today, I felt the cruelty of her fate as a young lady. No one has ever seen Sakuragi Mai look like this before.

“I say…”

(Don’t push yourself too hard) Before I was about to say anything, Sakuragi Mai raised her face.

“However, participating in club activities is the most enjoyable.”

Sakuragi Mai smiled and spoke to me, she was really really smart, sensing what I wanted to say before she said it.

But that also meant she was pushing herself. Inwardly, I was surprised at my own lack of understanding. She really wanted to play, but even if I told her, “Don’t push yourself too hard,” she couldn’t say, “Let’s take a break.” That’s why she was suffering!

“Yes…”

“… Yes. And… if you come here…”

Saying that, Sakuragi Mai suddenly opened her mouth.

At that moment, “Sakuragi-senpai, it’s about to start!” It seemed to be a first year girl calling her from the entrance of the pool.

“Ah, I have to go… Fluffy Village, then… goodbye.”

Sakuragi Mai said as she lifted her face.

“Oh, oh, Mai… no, Sakuragi… goodbye.”

The goddess seemed to smile happily at me who was finally called directly by name. Waving her hand lightly, she ran over. The feet sticking out of the swimsuit were slender and quite graceful.

At a distance of a few steps from me, she suddenly stopped and looked back, and waved again.

Maybe it was the sun, but her white cheeks looked a little red. After I waved back, she shook her waist-length hair and went back to the club.

(Well, even the back is perfect!) I waved with a silly grin on my face until she disappeared over the door.

Gee, what a day. This might not even be considered a conversation in the eyes of others, but I’m satisfied. After all, the fact that Sakuragi Mai acted like the ordinary girl she is is the biggest reward.

“Good, my mood has improved… Climb!”

I walked towards the North Schoolhouse with gusto. It was behind the south school building, so it was a good place for unarmed climbing. It’s a sport that is considered “suicidal” to those who don’t understand it, so it’s best not to be seen while climbing.

(Of course, it’s my personal behavior to climb at school, so I can’t say anything if I’m scolded…) I stepped over the flowerbed and stood on the side of the north school building. There was a suitable rock crevice of about 5 centimeters on this side. After slipping my fingers into this precious crack and putting my toes in, I started climbing the school building.

Even though it’s a route that has been tried several times, there’s still tension when climbing vertical walls.

It’s the same with sports or anything, the less tension you have the more you’ll get hurt.

I climbed up the four-story schoolhouse like a monkey.

It quickly climbed over the third floor, crossed the fourth floor, and was just about to reach the roof at the end of the line!

“Hey, snooping again?”

Very loud voices came from overhead.

“Wow! …ouch…”

I was so surprised that I couldn’t help but let go of my hands and staggered off balance.

“Hey, don’t fall! I can’t, don’t fall!”

The person making the scary noise wailed in a rare moment. Asshole! I want to scream too.

What a close call. If my toes hadn’t been very securely anchored in the cracks in the stone, I might have made a very stupid noise and fallen to the ground and become fertilizer for the flower beds.

After I managed to stabilize my upper body, I gasped and heard the girl above me sigh. “Hooooo”, really! I didn’t have to think twice to realize that there was only one girl around me who could make such a loud noise… Tanaka Misa.

“Bastard, don’t suddenly show that mean face! I really almost fell off!”

Climbing up to the edge of the roof, I protested to Tanaka through the barbed wire.

“Hmph… it’s your own fault for doing such an unorthodox thing!”

Tanaka pouted and turned her head to ignore me. In line with that movement, the ponytail tied with a black hairband swayed. …it’s cute, no wonder.

“You~, what if I die?”

Climbing the barbed wire fence, I said it again.

“Ha, I’ll be at the funeral.”

Tanaka said blandly with both arms crossed over his chest.

“Are… are you a ghost?”

“¡¡Humph, humph, humph!”

Tanaka put up a stand and stood in front of me.

(This… this woman…) My mouth trembled as I couldn’t speak. In retrospect, the dispute between Tanaka and I also came out of this free climbing.

It was in the summer of first grade, and that day was my fifth challenge to climb the schoolhouse.

It was a hot afternoon before summer vacation, I think! As I advanced nicely to reach the fourth floor, I saw… female students changing their clothes.

That’s how it was. Even though I didn’t really want to see it (… believe me!) I saw the girls’ underwear through the curtains.

That’s it… It was Tanaka Misa who was wearing the cute aqua striped panties in front of her. But it was the panties that were cute, not Tanaka.

…then, predictably, Tanaka was furious. I think that’s a good way of describing it. From then on, Tanaka called me a “peeping tom” to this day. I don’t want to see it! I didn’t go to see it because I wanted to.

（３）

But, I only saw Tanaka half-naked, so why is she screwing me over like this? I just can’t figure it out.

What’s more, it’s summer vacation and there’s no club activities, what was she doing at school… what was she doing on the roof of the school building?

“Tanaka, what are you doing?”

Without thinking, I said the question that came to my mind.

“Nothing… I just want to see the sky. Is that weird?”

Tanaka turned his mouth into an inverted V and replied in a nonchalant manner.

“It’s not strange, but it’s unusual for you to do this… Are you not feeling well?

”

“┅┅”

At my question, Tanaka’s expression seemed to show a bit of a wince, so it seems I guessed right.

“Hmph! Who says only the sick can look up at the sky!?”

She said that while looking away from me, Tanaka was probably being tough-talking and didn’t want to be asked anything by me!

“Tell me!” If I had said that, she would have refused to tell me… Besides, if it was too personal, I wouldn’t have been interested in hearing it. And more importantly, my stomach was growling.

“Oooh!” I groaned as I pressed my stomach.

“What… what’s wrong with you, with you?”

It’s rare that Tanaka would worry about me so much.

“Tummy… I have diarrhea…”

I couldn’t help but rub my knees, and Tanaka’s eyebrows were suddenly pointing to the “eleven-five” position… My God, she was about to explode in anger again.

“Then why don’t you go to the restroom… you, you idiot? You’re full of shit!”

Woo..! I should have known better than to use the restroom before going upstairs. I climbed down the stairs. Since our school used to be an all-girls’ school, there were very few restrooms for boys, but only on the second and fourth floors of this north school building. To be more precise, there was also a restroom for male teachers on the first floor, but since I often ran into the annoying gym teacher Tanita-be there, it wasn’t a consideration.

Oh, my God! What do I care? I’ve reached the men’s room on the fourth floor.

“What’s going on here!?”

I couldn’t help but be shocked that it was being refurbished!

Almost on the verge of tears, I had to gasp breathlessly and run to the second floor.

(What the fuck… what a stupid staircase.) Why did you make it 15 spaces? Why is there a corner in the middle? Why not a slide? Why… why… why… why… why… why… why… why… why… why… why?) It was like walking on a bed of nails to get to the second floor.

I was about to run to the corner restroom buster when I accidentally bumped into another one.

“Ah…”

Opposite me face to face is none other than Satomi, whom I was supposed to meet in the morning.

“Ri… Satomi… what are you… what are you doing here?”

“Because… because I… I…”

With a grimace on my face I couldn’t care less at this point how the somber looking Satomi replied, all I know is that she muttered in a shaky tone, but this is not the time to talk more, it’s now a matter of minutes and seconds.

“Alas, forget it… maybe… in the evening… I’ll go…”

I pressed my stomach and shook my hand.

“Uh…”

Only Satomi could be heard answering breathlessly.

Once I was “cleaned up”, I was in the mood for something other than toilets.

(Sakuragi Mai, Tanaka Misa, then Satomi.) Why do I keep running into unexpected people in strange places today?

(Tanaka’s fine, but what’s Satomi doing here too?) By the time I got to the hallway, there was no one left.

Back on the roof, Tanaka had long since returned as well.

It was as if the whole school had disappeared all of a sudden, and I was the only one left.

Even I felt like I couldn’t stay and wanted to leave school as soon as possible.

（４）

After leaving school, it’s back to the hustle and bustle of the everyday world outside. The blazing summer sun is back to remind me of its power, making me sweat violently.

It’s still a while before “Tea at Three”, and it’s hard for me, as an idler, to figure out how to pass the time. I’m not interested in high school baseball, but I’m afraid I’ll be bored at home. Normally, I’d go to OTIMTIM if this happened, but today I was curious about Satomi’s behavior, so I thought I’d walk along the road and see if I could run into her. Anyway, I’ll walk along the riverbank to the bookstore in front of the station and read some manga for free.

I plopped down and took a step.

(It’s really hot… at least a little bit of rain…) Out of nowhere, the tofu vendor’s horn blared.

There was a group of little kids on the river bank playing baseball enthusiastically, so spirited, it was great.

Wobbling and wobbling, he gradually came to the vicinity of the iron bridge.

“┅┅？”

Suddenly he saw a sitting figure on the edge of the riverbank.

Even from a distance, I recognized the student hairstyle, the small shoulders, and the non-threatening back… Yes, it was Ako.

She sat curled up as dusk was falling.

(Could it be about yesterday’s incident that’s bothering you?) I forcibly kissed Yako, should I go up and say hello to her at this point.

I walked up the embankment behind Yako and watched her back, only to see her shoulders collapse with a whimper.

I can’t just leave her alone. She’s obviously worried about something, and if she can’t get over it, she’ll…

(I’m afraid the problem is still with me.) I slide down the slope and step on the summer grass towards Yako.

“Yakko, are you angry?”

My question was not answered, she just quietly looked at the water. A red dragonfly from somewhere stopped on a blade of grass in the pool, tidied up its feathers a little, and flew off again.

I guess I couldn’t stand the long silence: “Why did you do that…”

Yakko managed to open his mouth.

“Are you toying with me…”

Yakko didn’t look at me, just muttered to herself.

“Yakko, isn’t that too capricious of you to say…”

I sat down some distance away.

“I… was just a willful child.”

Yakko turned her face away with a grunt, not wanting to look at me head on. It’s true that it’s a child’s behavior in this regard. But I couldn’t say, “Yes! You’re a child, aren’t you?” You can’t keep avoiding reality with the attitude of a child.

Maybe what was bothering Yakko was that she didn’t want to become an adult and think in an adult way so early?

“Do you really think you’re a child? … but Yakko seems to me to be a very mature woman…”

“Liar…”

“I didn’t lie to you…”

Once again, Yako fell silent.

Looking at her gray side profile, I felt bad about it en. Since when did Yako become so depressed that she couldn’t say anything? Wasn’t the old Yako always cheerful and lively?

Besides, Aja is… in my mind

(The first woman I’ve ever been infatuated with in my life… only, she doesn’t know it yet) I made up my mind and decided to say what I shouldn’t have said. Originally… I was supposed to wait until we were both adults, when Aja was getting married, to tell her, but…

“I fell out of love in middle school… Actually, I never confessed my love to the other person, so it wasn’t really a relationship…”

I spoke quietly, finally causing Yakko to look back as if she intended to hear what I was trying to say. Instead, I averted my eyes and looked across the street before continuing.

“I first met her when I was in elementary school. At that time, I only knew how to fight, never cared about others, and was a nasty kid…”

“One day, I got into a fight with someone from the next town over and was washing off the mud in the park when she came up to me and said, ‘You’ve hurt your forehead…'”

“With that, she took out her handkerchief and wiped my soiled forehead.”

“Although I never mentioned it, I was so happy… because she was the daughter of the pharmacy owner, so she insisted that I take her to get a bandage…”

Yako sat stunned and couldn’t say a word, and although I felt flushed, the words were already said, so I had to keep finishing them.

“Since then, I was obsessed with her. I was so, so in love with her and always thought, ‘One day in the future, I must…’…”

“But four years ago, on the ramp where the leaves were falling… my dream was shattered. She was walking happily with a boy of the same age, and that was the end of my first love.”

“I was just a child to her, and I knew that. That’s why at that time I felt great remorse… remorse that I hadn’t given birth two years earlier…”

By the time I got to the point where my voice was as small as a mosquito’s cry, I finally broke off.

What will I say next? I can’t figure it out myself, because I can’t find the words in my head to continue. Maybe I could say, “She was my first love, and to this day, I still consider her the most precious.

“But it was not fit for me to go back to the snake in the day, so I had to do it.

A gust of wind flowed, rustling the grass and blowing across the riverbank by the river.

Yako’s black hair also moved slightly in the wind, and she opened her small lips: “Ria… do you still like that person?”

She said, ruffling her blow-dried hair with her hand.

I slowly faced Yako and replied, “I don’t know… I, for one, don’t want to be a sissy man… so I intend to forget the past.”

“You’re really honest…”

Yakko smiled forlornly.

“However, until now, you are still the woman I am most enamored with. Even if I don’t have the chance to meet again in the future, I won’t forget Yakko until I die…”

Only after freeing my inner thoughts completely did I look squarely at Yako again.

Her eyes reflected me, and perhaps my eyes reflected Yako… Yako quietly closed her eyes and slowly approached.

Her lips had a light lipstick on them, which seemed to be attracting my lips closer… Finally, the four lips joined.

The softness of the interlocked mouths conveying love and affection made me dream of “never changing like this”. I hooked my arm around Yako’s waist and got closer to her. We kissed until we couldn’t catch our breath before we broke apart, Yako buried her head into my chest, I ruffled her black hair with my fingers, and a “scent that only belongs to Yako” spread out.

“Have you ever wanted to sleep with me?”

Yako asked, pressing her cheek close to my chest.

“There have been many times… in dreams, dreams of…”

Stroking my black hair on one side, I replied.

“Do… do you know… I’m a very annoying woman. As long as I’ve slept with someone once, I can never forget that person and want to stay by his side and tie him up forever. An annoying woman like me… is really not qualified for a relationship.”

Yako grunted bitterly.

“That’s better than those random women.”

My Aja is… serious, innocent, wishful, extreme, jealous, and easily upset… but I like all of these things.

Yakko lifted her face and looked at me with a serious gaze.

“But… I’ll try, try to be a woman who’s not unpleasant… so…”

She stared into my eyes and then…

“Please, hold me tight.”

Her voice trembled, and once again she put her head down.

“Yako…”

I hugged her tightly with all my strength in lieu of answering.

（５）

The sound of the river flowing through the valley reached my ears, and the cool breeze felt good on my cheeks.

It’s true that you don’t need an air conditioner when you stay in a hotel in the mountains. This is because it is a hot spring town in Yamanashi, which is far away from the metropolis.

The reason I chose this place was all for my beloved Yako.

“Wing, General la!”

Yakko, who was sitting on the seat cushion, put down her chess piece and smiled. That’s right, we’re playing shogi.

Ako and I arrived at the ryokan just before sundown, had dinner, watched TV and chatted before taking a bath in the hot springs, and passed the time pleasantly, with no pressing matters. Aja called home, “I’d like to have some fun at the onsen…” Her sister, Ms. Mako, answered the phone, and she didn’t ask any questions, just saying, “Really? Then let’s have fun for two or three days.” I’m sure Mako-sensei is very sensible. In that case, we can stay here for one more day. Thinking about it, we made the right decision to come here. If we had gone to a lover’s hotel in town, it would have been too obvious that we were not in love with each other. …However, after coming to the hot spring village, it was difficult to figure out how to guide Yakko into the situation.

“Hey, one win, four losses… you’re still so unforgiving…”

I broke up the pieces with a clatter, which is the job of the loser.

“Wing, you’ve never been good at shogi since before.”

Yakko smiled in a victorious manner and changed to a casual sitting position. The knees peeking out from the corner of the bathrobe were so sexy it screamed.

The clock turned to 1:30 a.m. It was time.

“┅Yakko.”

Yako looked at me and couldn’t help but blush slightly.

“Go take a shower together.”

She nodded silently in lieu of an answer.

After preparing her paraphernalia, she silently walked out of the room. We’re going to the open-air bath, and in the quiet corridor, Yako walks in front, while I follow close behind, towards the changing area on the west side of the inn.

“See you later…”

Yako and I entered through the entrances with curtains for men and women. However, even though there was a difference in the entrances, the bathtubs were co-ed.

I suppressed my excitement and deliberately slowed down my undressing time. I don’t want to do what Lupin I did, snapping and stripping my whole body naked and leaping into Fujiko’s bath. I even stepped on the scale and took a look in front of the dressing mirror in order to stall for time. My physique wasn’t bulging with big muscles, but it wasn’t half flabby either, and that was one of the things I was most proud of. To draw an analogy, I should say it looks like Bruce Lee, not like Jackie Chan… well, it kind of does… but not quite.

It’s kind of unorthodox to stand on the scale like I do and look at myself in the mirror.

…this is not the time to admire your naked body.

I tied on a towel and walked to the bath.

Between the mist of the water, there was a figure in the pool. Of course, it must be Yako. It’s impossible for someone else to come to the hot springs this late in the evening, and besides, that Yako’s distinctive hairstyle is something I would never recognize. Her white shoulders that were exposed to the water were so delicate I calmed my rapidly accelerating heartbeat and gradually walked towards Yako.

It wasn’t until I came quite close that Yakko realized my presence her shoulders shook, “Huh? Rin…? You…?”

She rounded her eyes. …Huh? …. By the sound of her voice, she doesn’t seem to know that this is a mixed bath?

Didn’t she listen to the shopkeeper’s instructions? Well, that’s right, that must be it. It must have been the first time that Yako had slept out with a man and came to the hot spring together, so she was so nervous that she didn’t notice it at all.

“┅┅”

After being disturbed by this sudden surprise, I also stood frozen at the spot. Yako, on the other hand, curled up and hid into the pool water, shielding her skin.

It would be disrespectful to Yako if I said, “I’m sorry,” and walked away.

I mustered up my manly courage to step into the pool and gave birth to Yako’s ear.

Yako crossed her arms to cover her upper body, refusing to let me see.

I encircled Yako’s shoulders with my hands in order to keep her from escaping. She reacted as expected trying to escape from me. But now that I’ve come here, I can’t back down. I then hugged Yako. Sometimes, strong-arm tactics are necessary.

“Ah…”

Yako, who had lost her balance, fell onto my chest. Only able to look up at me with shy and sad eyes.

I exchanged a smile for her peace of mind, and then tenderly kissed Yako’s lips. This is the 5th kiss of the day, and when the mouths overlap with each other, Yako’s expression filled with happiness is really cute.

Next, it’s time to take the next step.

I pushed my tongue into Yako’s mouth whose eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed startled for a moment, but my hand braced the back of her neck to keep her from taking advantage of the opportunity to escape.

“Eh! Mmm! Mmm! …”

She couldn’t escape, nor could she shut her mouth, so she had to let me ravage her lips with my tongue. My tongue slowly rubbed against her white teeth and the inside of her cheeks, and Yakko’s tongue came around… After recovering from the shock, she began to respond as well.

Though, she wasn’t exactly practiced, she did take the initiative to roll towards me, and Yako and I used our mouths and tongues on each other to ascertain the depth of each other’s love. The tongue traveled back and forth between the two mouths, reaching in and sucking out.

“Haaah!”

When mouth to mouth separated after complete satisfaction, the silver threads still linked us.

Perhaps the adult kiss was overstimulating, and Yako looked at me with hazel eyes like she was drunk, as if asking, “What should I do next?”

I picked up Yako and stood in the bath, “I want to see Yako’s whole body…”

Whispering whispers leaked red into Yako’s cheeks, and she nodded softly.

She stood a step away, creating a distance between us.

“┅┅”

It was all natural and wonderful figure.

In the haze of hot water, Yako’s naked body was illuminated by a shimmering light that perfectly called me dumbfounded.

I thought of the phrase “Yamato Nadeshiko”, the innocent hairstyle, the smooth curves from cheek to jaw, the thin, seemingly unreliable neck, the small, soft shoulders, and those two voluptuous protuberances…

In terms of size, I’m afraid it’s still not as big as Reiko and Chiharu, but in terms of Japanese averages, it’s already above par.

And, the shape is even more superb.

The curve that slid down the collarbone extended to the apex of the rose-colored nipple and then ended in a great circle.

The most beautiful shape of a woman’s breasts is this type of shrug. The texture is rich, but not flabby… the highest level of softness and tension.

“Yako… it’s so beautiful.”

After obliviously appreciating the breasts, I once again moved closer to Yako and buried my face in the bulging hill.

Yakko’s body shook, seemingly confused.

Just at the same time, I began to savor the gradually hardening nipples.

“AHHH…”

Yako’s vocal pitch raised. I not only sucked on it, but also used my tongue and teeth to stimulate it slightly. These extremely beautiful breasts were sealed and felt quite good to the touch. The breasts themselves also rose slightly.

In the past… when I slept with Reiko and Chiharu, I realized that when a woman’s mood starts to change, her breasts will change in this way.

(Yako is starting to feel comfortable…) Thinking about this, I felt an inexpressible joy inside.

(And to make Yako enjoy more and more pleasure!) I wrapped my hands around Yako’s breasts and started stroking them up and down in a certain rhythm. My index and middle fingers tugged on the erect nipples, then lightly tickled them with my fingernails, and then surrounded the entire breast with my palms.

“Aaah…”

Finally, a hard gasp bubbled up between Yako’s lips.

As if he was holding back something, his cute expression… was really cute.

After “chirping” and sucking on the flower-like nipples, my tongue began to slide down the curve of the breasts.

It slid all the way down to the navel area, and the tongue then teased this focus with the tip of the tongue.

“Aha… it tickles…”

While stroking Yako’s twisting waist with her hand, she finally advanced towards the woman’s most private place, Yako’s part that belongs to a woman.

As soon as the target turned here, Yakko clenched her thighs and shut down her defenses out of shame.

“I wish… to show me.”

I rubbed my cheek against the ground’s silky thighs.

“Must we watch it no matter what?”

Yako looked at me troubled.

I just let out a “hmmm”, still staring between Yako’s legs.

“It’s so embarrassing…”

Although Yako said that, she spread her legs slightly. Yakko’s face turned red with heat and hurriedly covered her face with her hands.

My beloved Yako, who was burning for love, was beautiful enough to capture my soul with everything she had before me now.

A garden of delicate lust.

Perhaps it was the hot water or the caresses… The flowers had already blossomed. The intricately arranged rose petals were dripping with transparent nectar, as if they were waiting for my visit.

I grabbed the sides of the petals and pulled them apart, revealing the stamen that tempted the man.

“Aaah, Ria… please… it’s embarrassing… I feel bad…”

Yakko said, shaking her head.

But contrary to what she said, Yako’s entrance was already wet and gushing with proof of love. I kissed the center of the petal, sucking in the sweet nectar.

“Awww!”

As if struck by an electric current, Yako’s back vibrated. The petals had become even more slippery, and the natural reaction of attracting the opposite sex could not be hidden.

Yako clutched my head hard and let out a sobbing gasp.

I am burdened with the responsibility of finding the gems hidden within a woman’s limbs and spinning them around a few times with my fingers.

“So, so painful…”

Yako complained of suffering.

Since this is a sensitive area, it’s better to use a lighter force.

“I’m… sorry.”

After apologizing for over-committing myself, I switched to treating Yako’s jewels kindly and gently.

Like I do with fragile crystal glass, I tapped gently, and Yako’s breathing fell back into disarray.

It seems that Yako is one of those women who responds in a gentle way.

(This should be enough, right?) I, who made a decision inwardly, carried Yako out of the water and set her down on the platform next to the bath, then spread out a bath towel and let her lie on it.

“Wing… I’m… I’m scared…”

She finally realized that this final stage was coming, and Yakko began to plead, her body trembling slightly.

I folded it up, “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.”

Gently kissed Yakko who was feeling flinching.

“Really… really be very gentle, yo.”

With that said, Yakko closed her eyes.

The look on her face that she was willing to give up her body at the risk of her life made the desire for aggression unavoidable.

My already straitened manhood first touched Yako’s petals and slowly began to penetrate in the agreed upon manner.

It was uncharted, snow-white virgin territory that no one had ever explored before, and I headed inward with great caution.

“Woo..! Woo…!”

Yako groaned as she forced herself to hold back.

“Don’t push… just the last bit…”

I rubbed Yako’s slightly moist cheeks and waited patiently for her to calm down.

Yakko opened her eyes slightly and looked at me, and we seemed to have completed a conscious exchange with our eyes… and finally, with a fierce punch into the petals, “Aaaaahhhh!”

The baths raised the wail of the virgins.

“Ha! Ha! … ha! Hoo!”

Yako and I panted heavily without breaking contact.

Against my chest were Yako’s bulging breasts, a touch that made me realize the reality of the fact that I was making love to Yako.

I’m finally one with my longtime first crush, and I touch Yako’s hair to convey my affection.

“I’m sorry… it hurts…”

Yako replied with another nod and a shake of her head.

Her hands were on my back, moving the tips of her fingers like she was searching for something.

“Wing and I… have become one…”

“Yes… I’m in Yakko’s body right now.”

With that said, Yako initiated the kiss, blindly pursuing her love with her tongue as we once again fit fiercely together.

“Yako, can I try to move it?”

When I asked Yako that during the kissing interval, she looked at me with tender eyes and nodded clearly.

By now Yako’s cheeks had leaked into a cherry red color and her eyes were sparkling. Just hearing her say that already made me angsty.

(A truly commendable spirit…) Lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely! My Yakko is indeed the cutest!

In terms of male physiology, the time had come to attack and manipulate Yakko at will. But… but we mustn’t be in a hurry. Today was the first time she had ever been with a man, so she mustn’t force herself on him. Only when the woman is comfortable and happy can the man be truly happy.

“Eh, it’s coming… If the pain is too much to bear, tell me right away.”

Desperately trying to suppress the impulse that had boiled over, I began my next move.

Slowly, take a little time to move your back back, wait until you return to the place of exit, and then take the same length of time to slowly push back into your body.

I don’t know how many times I repeated this, but I suddenly realized…

(Yako’s place seems to be more “bumpy” than Reiko’s or Chiharu’s…) No, “bumpy” isn’t the right word, it’s more like the feeling of rubbing is very strong, and just a little movement is enough to get excellent pleasure. At that moment, Yako also became sexually aroused, and slowly began to move her body.

“Ah… Yako… so… so good, it feels so good.” I cried out without thinking, and naturally increased my speed.

“Ha… ha… ha… ha… ha… ha… ha… ha… ha… A.ohh…” Yako’s gasps echoed mine.

The interior is much more viscous.

“Wing, strange… so strange… ah ah ah!”

(Yako feels comfortable too, right?) Her bumpy inner wall presses against me and wraps it tightly in a completely dense fit.

Yako’s body tightened and retracted in an orderly manner in an unconscious manner, forcing me to reach the boundary. The root of my manhood was pulsating with pleasure, and I started counting down to the peak.

“Yakko, I’m about to… Yakko… Yakko… Yakko.”

I swung my hips dramatically to make one last stroke drilling into my womb, and the heat that had been held back for too long was instantly liberating and wildly relieving.

“Ahhh, so… so good…”

It was the first time Yako’s deepest flesh had endured the baptism of male sap, as well as her first orgasm.

Her legs hooked around me and she lifted her lower back as if she didn’t want to let the moment slip away.

With her beautifully manipulating the walls of her cavity, my manhood spurted out a large amount of semen in time with my pulse. It was like an endless stream of cum. I didn’t slow down until the woman I loved had been filled to overflowing.

I collapsed on top of Yako as if my entire body had been released.

For a long time… The open-air bath in the middle of the night echoed with the sound of their gasps.

“Do… feel… comfortable?”

Yako asked about me first, and I just nodded my head “Uh-huh”.

We seek the thrill of the lips again while keeping in touch.

“There’s something… I haven’t told Ria…”

Yako said quietly beside me.

I smoothed her hair back into place and looked at her. But Yako turned her eyes away and seemed to have a hard time making up her mind to speak.

“To be honest… I… have… liked Wing for a long, long time…”

I could only go “Huh?” at her sudden confession. I can only go “Huh?” to her sudden confession.

Yako suppressed her shyness and continued, “When I was at the pharmacy, I looked forward to seeing Wing the most. I realized that I was waiting for Wing to notice me. But this joy, this love, it bothers me so much.”

Her eyes held sadness gazing into the distance.

“Will I be just a ‘Missy’ to Wing? And what kind of person would Ria like to be in love with? …The more I think about it, the less I can pull myself out of my melancholy. I’m stupid, aren’t I? I know that the only time I’m happiest is when I can see Wing, but I just can’t face my inner feelings honestly.”

The gush of light slid down his cheeks.

“This must be the punishment of heaven. I didn’t even realize Rong’s feelings for me… I… I…”

Whatever else Yako wanted to say, I blocked it with a kiss first.

Because the dumbest person is myself.

(So I’m the reason why Yako is moping…) I hugged Yako tightly again, but I didn’t know what else to say.

“I’m sorry, Ria… we should have simply slept together…”

“Yako… I’m not very good at talking… but let’s start from the beginning. Start over, let’s get to know each other… maybe it’s better this way.”

As if she had heard something unheard of, Yako stared at me with round eyes.

“Is it… is it really possible to start all over again?”

In response to her follow-up question, I simply said, “Of course!”

“Awesome!” This time it was Yako’s turn to hug me tightly. Probably in an excited mood, she rubbed her body up and down, rubbing her breasts against my chest, which was a nice touch. That’s when I remembered that I was still inside Yako.

“Ah, Yako… if you keep moving like this…”

The flood of love erupted again and again.

“┅┅”

It’s big again.

“I’m sorry, Yako, I didn’t mean…”

Yakko laughed at my stupidity.

“Eh, it’s okay… it’s the happiest thing… to have Wing inside me… again… again… again…

”

Blushing, Yako whispered in her ear that she felt as if she was “floating up in the sky” when my hot sap rushed into her.

So I once again picked at her wonderful pink nipples and once again started her petals in rhythm.

Once again, let the beautiful goddess take to the sky…

(NANPA Part 1. End of Episode 1)