Part I. Episode 2 (～Memories of the Starry Sky～)
Fourth, go Dance!
（４）
Within a few minutes, the little girl found her dad. I didn’t get to ride the carousel, but that’s okay. I just wanted to see the carousel at night and experience different emotions anyway.
Sakuragi and I came out just before closing time. As I was about to walk to Yabukicho station… “If it’s not too much trouble for you, Ria, can you walk back?”
Sakuragi proposed to me.
“Yeah.”
I don’t hate walking, and it would be nice to spend a little more time with Satsuki.
“… It doesn’t matter. It’s just for today.”
We walked side by side on the road to Sensei Town less than an hour away.
The headlights of the speeding horses along this road, kept chasing past us.
Satsuki’s pace is slow and I can feel her desire to continue walking with me. So it seems that I don’t take the road either and try to match her as much as possible.
On the way, I passed a vending machine to buy juice and went into a small park to rest for a while.
However, no matter how you go the end will still come.
The river stretched out in front of us at night, and from the distance came the rumble of trams driving across the railroad bridge.
Across this bridge is the street where we live.
The familiar Kawahara embankment, straight ahead to the left is Sensei High School, and a short way in from the right in the residential area is Sakuragi Mai’s mansion.
We talked less and less to each other.
The summer grass shakes out the whispers of the night wind, and the North Star twinkles alone in the sky.
“It’s almost 12 o’clock…” I muttered to myself in front of the silent street.
“It’s like I’ve become Cinderella…” a bitter smile floated to the corners of her mouth.
The story might have to change if the heroine is Mai Sakuragi. As soon as the clock strikes 12 midnight and the magic is lifted, she goes from being a normal girl to a princess in a castle.
“Then, I’ll go back first…”
Sakuragi stopped to say goodbye to me.
“Ria, thank you: today is the happiest day of my… life…”
The phrase ‘me too’ almost rushed out of my mouth, but I held it back. Because I realized how much those few short words meant to Satsuki. This kind of behavior might not seem like much to a normal girl, but to her it was a big risk. The commotion at home was palpable, and I couldn’t help but worry about what she’d have to face when she got home.
(I don’t want her back!) Although my feelings almost wanted to declare so loudly, reason suppressed me. I could only nod silently to Satsuki.
“Farewell… my prince.”
Sakuragi gently pulled up her skirt from side to side, bending gracefully to say goodbye.
I did my best to put on a natural smile.
“If you… leave a glass slipper, we can definitely meet again…”
I gave her a thumbs up and a twinkle in my eye.
The fleeting smile that instantly surfaced on Sakuragi’s face seemed so sad, but mixed with a little girl’s joy… If she hadn’t run into the house, I would have rushed forward and held her tightly in my arms.
I watched her fading back, bitter thoughts overflowing my chest.
I’m not a prince.
So you may not be able to see the princess again.
（５）
I dream of Sakuragi.
I don’t remember much of the details. All I know is that Sakuragi kept smiling at me, while I was somehow always annoyed and cursed something at her, and then Sakuragi just poofed and burst into tears while still smiling. It got me so overwhelmed that I didn’t know what I should do ┅┅┅┅ Right here, I woke up.
(What kind of dream is this?) I’m so sticky from the sweat I’ve been sweating in my sleep. I took a look at the clock and saw that it was 10:07 AM. Why did I sleep for so long? And my whole body is lazy, is it because of the dream?
No, no.
(I must have been too tired yesterday… and my fatigue is not yet completely gone.) Many images replayed in my sleepy head. One after another, especially the scene in front of the merry-go-round where we almost ‘kissed’.
(Am I still dreaming? I don’t know if I’ll wake up the day before my date!) I stayed in bed for a long time. The more conscious I became, the more vividly the scene came back. If that lost girl hadn’t appeared out of nowhere, we might have…
“Just what! It didn’t work out anyway.”
Don’t want to. I pat my cheeks hard and get up to wash my face.
(Hmmm~, what should we do today?) Since I don’t have a reservation, it’s not too healthy to stay at home and have a bad day… Never mind. I’ll think about it when I go out for lunch and take a walk.
An hour later I was out the door. The sky appeared rare and overcast, yet it still felt hot and humid.
After an A-go-go meal at the western restaurant ‘Himrontei’, I headed towards the station. Along the way, I passed by a familiar bookstore and went inside to browse around, then went into a sporting goods store to browse through hiking gear before walking along the railroad tracks towards the river.
（”We’re just a little further down the road to the school.)
What if people ask me if I have nothing to do? I go to school because I have nothing to do! （Why don’t we just go to school every day?) When I walked into the church hall, I saw the volleyball team practicing hard, but I didn’t see the track team.
(I guess it’s a break. If I see Misa today, she’ll be furious…) Honestly, I’m looking forward to it.
Crossing the school court, I headed towards the pool, only to remember that today was the practice day for the swimming club. Meeting with Satsuki was a bit embarrassing though, and I was still a bit worried about her.
“Where is it…”
I look at the club members in training, and there’s no sign of Sakuragi Mai.
“Too bad Mai didn’t come today.”
Mr. Kimura, the president of the company, saw me with a twinkle in his eye.
“Yes…” I was disinterested and ready to retreat.
“How realistic.”
I waved to Kimura and walked out of the swimming club.
(Dance didn’t come because of yesterday’s incident…) I began to feel uneasy. Her father wouldn’t have ordered her to be put under house arrest, would he? Would she be crying alone in her room now? Well… But it’s not necessarily because she’s too tired after playing all day yesterday. Besides, Sakuragi was already very busy and didn’t always go out to the club.
It’s not a good idea to think about it. If I don’t see her again in three days we’ll talk about it then. I cast aside that hidden worry.
I walked over to the staff room and looked around, no Yoshiko-sensei in sight, probably still working on her home visit. By the way, I went around to the health room, which was locked indicating that Mako-sensei wasn’t there either.
(Strange… Why can’t I see anyone I want to see today…) Bored, I was about to leave for home when…
“E… ee?”
From the hallway, I could look into the next school building. I saw the curtains of the classroom on the third floor swinging unnaturally. I guessed it was the home economics classroom from the terrain. Why would the curtains shake in a place that was empty because of the vacation? Besides, the windows were closed. That’s strange.
I wanted to pretend I didn’t know and go home, but my curiosity had been piqued and I always felt hung over.
Maybe it’s not a strange phenomenon, but a crime in progress?
I decided to go and ascertain the true nature of the matter. Through the hallway, I ascended to the third floor of the second school building and cautiously approached the home economics classroom.
“ah… uh… ah… ah…”
I heard something like a moaning sound. On closer inspection the door was still open, so I don’t think it was a crime. Walking into the classroom, I saw a bottle of refresher and a bunch of vegetables on the table by the window. It included eggplant, cucumber, radish, and corn.
“aaah… uhhh… aaah… uhhh…”
The source of the sound must have come from the preparation room next door. By this point, I had gotten a glimpse of what was really going on with someone having sex in there.
“ohhohh hmmm!”
(It’s over, they’re coming this way!?) I rushed to get under the table.
“Hey, walk better!”
From the sound of the man’s voice, it was unexpectedly a middle-aged man. I hid myself and peeked out… (Woah ah ah ah ah ah!) The middle-aged man was making love to the schoolgirl! And… (Oh wow wow wow wow wow wow!) The girl was Aoki Kaoru, who was in the class next door to ours. She had long straight hair and big glasses… She was quite cute, and I heard she was a good student who was very serious… Why was she here? And here’s what shocked me even more…
（ohh A.！） Isn’t that middle-aged man the owner of ‘Eight Hundred Letters’!
Yabushin is the name of the store in the shopping street that sells vegetables. From before, I thought that the owner had a lecherous look, but I didn’t expect him to be serious!
He didn’t know that a third party had infiltrated and was rushing hard. Grabbing Aoki Kaori’s waist, the two of them moved in a combined state.
Was she raped?… It didn’t seem like it at all. I looked at her closely. (Yikes! Yikes! Yikes!) This time, the shock was even greater than before.
The position of the old man’s buttocks and the position of Hyang’s buttocks was quite strange…
(He, he entered the buttocks!? ) That is, uh… anal sex.
I’ve seen it in foreign pornography, but I never thought I’d see it in real life. The pain of having an organ meant for excretion turned into a tool for sexual intercourse could be imagined. But… she seemed to be quite comfortable. That’s horrible.
Yabushin intensified his sprint, driving Aoki Kaori straight to the window.
“Ahhh! Don’t…, it will be seen… from outside…”
Kaori’s hand, which was attempting to pull up the curtains, was grabbed by the old man’s unsuspecting hand.
“Heh heh heh! Put some gas in it and let me ascend before I’m seen!”
Saying that, he pushed Aoki Kaori’s naked body against the glass window. Ah~ Ah, now it’s completely obvious from the outside. It’s not good.
“Aaah, aaah aaah aaah uh…, the sound will reach the corridor aaah…”
Aoki Kaori cried out bitterly.
“Just hold back from screaming, won’t you?” The old man with the eight hundred letters had a truly evil smile.
“Uh-huh…”
Aoki Yakka bit her lip and endured for a moment before a violent shudder suddenly swept through her entire body.
“hohhohh A.！”
She crumpled to the ground after letting out a shriek that nearly shook the entire school.
At the same time, a huge amount of cum spewed out of the old man’s filth onto the light brown nude body.
“Hey, the main event is just about to start, get up!”
Yabushin drank two bottles of tranquilizers in a row and turned into a “living dragon”.
（It’s a good pick-me-up.) But if you drink too much, you’ll die of heart paralysis.
Ignoring my worries, old man Yabushin put Aoki Kaori’s body down on the table. I don’t care about my worries, but old man Yabushin put Aoki Kaoru’s body down on the table.
“Aaah, please give me a break…”
The old man completely ignored her pleas and continued to ram into her asshole.
“Awww… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”
Aoki Kaori’s breasts, which were quite plump, were swaying back and forth like pudding on the table.
The mouth is reluctant but the body is honest, alas.
“Hmph, half a year ago you were an innocent little virgin… and now you can already swing your waist. Aren’t you ashamed in the sacred school! You slutty schoolgirl!!!”
“A… I’m not the only one… ohh… like A… ohh… classmates and… next door… ohh… Asian… American… A… all saw… ohh… they were… A.. A.. ohh… . doing… uh!”
“Oh? Students nowadays are really something… hum, but can they do it so quickly?”
“Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!”
The old man ignited a sense of defiance and violently pushed back and forth. It rocked maybe a hundred and twenty times a minute? The friction was almost on fire.
However, after listening to their conversation, I realized that there are really people who engage in ‘school sex’, and so often that Aoki Kaoru has caught them in the act. It’s a pain in the ass.
“Well? That other hole of yours is starting to get too much to handle, isn’t it? I’ll give you a particularly good meal to try today.”
The old man licked his lips lewdly and reached for the prepared radish. A… radish? What do you want!
The moment Aoki Xiang saw this object, his face immediately turned from red to green.
“No way! Stick it in that and I’ll crack!!!”
The old man who reached out and stroked Kaori’s petals back and forth…
“It’s thoroughly wet, so it must be okay.”
Is that something a human being would say? I’m going to pass out.
” Ohh Oh… Oh… …” Aoki Kaori gritted her teeth and tried to hold back. “I can’t… It hurts…! It hurts… wahhhhhh…”
“Idiot! Who taught you to push! Relax and get in there for me!”
“Please pull out… you can’t… go in any further… it’ll really… split open…!”
“Ohhh, it’s in… it’s in…”
“ah… haa… haa… haa…”
There was a sudden silence all around. And then…
(… all the way in! ? ) Ah! I really don’t want to stay here any longer. Somebody help me.
It was only after three hours of hiding under the table… that I was liberated.
That old man Yabushin! He ejaculated a total of 5 times during the time I was hiding. How many times did he shoot when I wasn’t watching? What a horrible monster.
After listening to Aoki Kaoru’s cries for three hours, my head was almost paralyzed. What kind of luck have I had today?
I was staggering down the stairs when…
“Ah-it’s Wing!”
I’ve chosen this time to meet a familiar face.
The only person who would call me by my name in that particular voice is Renko Kurumi.
“Hi… Hi… Kurumi, what brings you to school today?”
“I came to the library to read… Ria are you alright? You look like you’re not feeling well.”
Let her see it. More than uncomfortable, it was like being in a living hell.
“You… you’re too concerned… maybe I was too… tired… from going out yesterday… uh!?”
Obviously the lie couldn’t be pulled off to the end, because the next moment a large amount of blood spurted out of my nose.
“Yaaaaaahhhh! Wing, what’s wrong with you?”
Letting out a scream, Kurumi ran over in surprise.
“It’s okay… I’m okay…” I scrambled back a few steps.
“What do you mean nothing!”
Kurumi showed a rare angry expression and approached me step by step. I’m chased to the wall and there’s no way to escape.
(Uh-oh! Kurumi, please don’t come any closer!) Kurumi, who was holding a handkerchief in one hand, came closer and closer to me, and I could only shake my head vigorously to refuse.
“Really! Don’t move…”
I seem to have aroused her maternal instincts, and Kurumi seems to be quite pleased.
“Ria you’re so strange, so much like a child who plays tricks.”
When he finished, he even hooted and laughed softly twice.
The situation turned out to be the worst.
The petite Kurumi, pacing her feet, desperately tried to wipe the blood from my face with her handkerchief, but no matter how hard she tried she could only lightly touch me with her fingertips. So after a struggle to lose her balance, Kurumi’s entire body clung to me.
What hurt the most was that Kurumi didn’t think anything of it and was just concentrating on wiping me off.
My whole body was almost in a state of hardness, and my ass was certainly no exception. How can I endure it! I’ve been abstaining from sex for two or three days for my date with Sakuragi Mai, and it’s already painful. Plus, I just saw the ‘super perverted sex between an old pervert and a high school girl’, so if I don’t get stronger, I’ll be impotent!
When the petite Kurumi leaned up, her lovely breasts pressed right into my chest cavity, allowing me to appreciate the perfect sensation of her bouncy body. And with my parting resting right against her near her bellybutton, whenever Kurumi moved, it was as if the soft girl flesh was rubbing against me.
I desperately forced myself to resist Rumi’s mindless teasing gestures.
“Uh-huh.”
Letting out a moaning sound and color was the maximum limit of my patience, but it made Kurumi mistake me for being in ‘pain’
, and the rubbing got more vigorous.
However, despite how slow Kurumi was to notice such things, there were moments when she did.
She finally realized that something hot and hard was pressing against her abdomen. Blinking hard, her eyes moved to the source of the strange object, and her expression became one of surprise… She opened her mouth slightly as if she was about to sigh.
“！┅┅∶┅┅”
Pressing on, her lips began to quiver and slowly ~ slowly ~ left my body as she slowly lifted her finger to point at my parting.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…”
Her tongue seemed to be out of control.
“Wait, Kurumi, there’s a reason…”
I took a step forward to try to explain it to her, not realizing that it would break her out of her stunned magic instead.
“ah, ah… wah ah ah!”
Kurumi fled the scene as if she were off the waiver, darting away at a crooked pace.
I watched as she ran to the center of the schoolyard and stood up after the ground stumbled.
“ah, ah, ah…”
Letting out a groan, he fled from the school with his head full of gray stag.
（６）
“Aaah… ah… it hurts…”
You can only blame yourself.
“After Miho, another big loss of temper… It seems that Kurumi may not understand the structure of men’s bodies… Alas, I hope there are no strange rumors spreading.”
Whining on the side, I walked faithfully to the embankment. Ee? I saw another familiar face. That’s Satomi, who I know best.
She stood alone at the edge of the Kawara in a daze.
(To switch moods, go molest Satomi!) I jumped on my feet trying to scare her. But.
“┅┅”
She doesn’t look unusual. Satomi seems to be out of sorts lately.
I debated whether to go over or not. Ended up walking down the embankment anyway.
Hearing my footsteps, Satomi turned her head.
“Yo!” My greeting had no effect on her.
“What are you doing here alone?” I asked a basic question.
“Nothing…”
There was no subdued reply. Satomi gazed at Kawahara with a listless gaze.
I was suddenly angry for no reason.
“What the hell happened to you? Tell me.”
I asked her once more as I tried to suppress my anger.
“…has nothing to do with you.”
I can’t stand Satomi’s negative attitude anymore.
“Why do you say such things… I…”
I wanted to grab her by the shoulders.
“Don’t touch me!” Satomi smacked my hand away.
“Satomi…” I was speechless with shock. Satomi she was trembling.
“… Don’t you touch me.”
As if it were unbearable, she embraced her shoulders. Closing her eyes tightly before tears fell.
“Please, leave me alone here.”
Why are you in so much pain and still won’t tell me why? Is it because I’m a man? Or is it because I’m frivolous? Am… am I just this dispensable existence to you!
“Whatever!”
I yelled angrily. You’ll just watch Kawakawa live forever! I don’t care about you! I turned around and walked up the embankment. Before I left, I took one more look at Satomi, who was crying with both hands covering her cheeks….
My heart didn’t know where the word ‘idiot’ came from. And when I realized that it wasn’t directed at Satomi but scolding myself, I was stunned.
（Why can’t I treat her like any other girl?) I don’t understand. Maybe the distance between Satomi and I was too short? By the time we recognized each other as the opposite sex, the gap between us had widened and it was too late to recover.
All I can do is helplessly lament the fact that Satomi is far away and there’s nothing I can do about it.
（７）
Driven by my melancholy mood, I wandered aimlessly in the street. The more I walk, the more boring it gets, but even if I go home, it’s the same feeling, right?
The whole street was shrouded in darkness, and the sky, which had been overcast all day, was filled with a “boom.”
The sound.
It’s Farley. It’s better to go home early.
To avoid getting wet in the rain, I jogged through the neighborhood park.
“Wing… I was looking for you.”
Coming towards me from the other side of the park is Kurumi.
(Looking for me…? Is it about what happened just now?) But looking at her expression it seemed like it wasn’t. Because there was a look of urgency on her face, like the tension before a thread is about to snap.
“RYAN… RYAN…” she kept calling my name, a sad expression on her face.
“Kurumi, what’s wrong with you?”
“I can’t take it anymore!”
After saying that, Kurumi jumped into my arms and cried loudly. What the hell happened?
“Let’s go back to my house first… and then tell me things slowly.”
I patted Kurumi on the back to soothe her, and she sobbed and nodded.
When we got back to my house, I let her into the living room to make a cup of coffee and handed it to her, which slowly calmed her down.
Intermittently, Kurumi told me everything.
First was the joke that was made this afternoon. She wasn’t actually angry, just a little shocked at seeing it for the first time. Uh… normal reaction.
When Kurumi left school, she went to the record store in front of the station to buy the ‘Electric Globe’ CD, but she saw Kazuya with a mature woman (Natsuko, I think!) Kazuya is such an idiot!
“No, but… since it’s a mature woman… it might be Kazuya’s cousin… right?”
I told another well-intentioned lie. Since the last time I met Natsuko, I was certain that Kazuya would be dumped by her. If Kurumi can endure the transition period…
(What’s the point of having endured it?) The small voice of my heart asked this. Will Kazuya’s heart return to Kurumi? Even if he does, can I allow him to treat Kurumi as a substitute lover? Besides, I don’t think Kurumi will be able to like Kazuya as much as she did before. I must have a confused look on my face right now.
“Maybe you misunderstood… not necessarily…”
“You lied to me!” Kurumi fiercely retorted my words.
“Kazuya has that look of excitement and euphoria that he never had with me!”
It’s so sharp! A girl’s observations are really very sharp.
(That super idiot…) I couldn’t control the spasm at the corner of my mouth.
Kurumi’s words pierced my heart sharply. All I can do nowadays is slowly nod my head.
“This is too much… this is too much…” she cried, grabbing my shirt and burying it in her chest.
“I’m… I’m sorry. As bad as Kazuya is, he’s my friend after all.”
I didn’t realize that my well-intentioned lie that time would cause Kurumi so much pain.
“You all treat me like a child…”
Kurumi buried her head in her chest and pounded me with her tiny fists. It doesn’t hurt at all. You should have beaten me harder.
“I’ve never thought about sleeping with a boy, that’s why I rejected Kazuya when he took me to the hotel that day… but you said he wanted to sleep with me because he loved and valued me… so I was grateful for his thoughts and told myself to say yes if there was a next time…”
Kazuya, the number one idiot in the sky, might have had a happy ending with Kurumi if he hadn’t given up and continued his pursuit. Where else would you find a girl like her who was cute and innocent, hardworking and well-behaved!
“What exactly am I…?”
Kurumi’s hand rested feebly on my shoulder.
“If you don’t give up your body, you’ll be dumped by your boyfriend; if you keep your purity, you’ll be called a delinquent girl by your father.
I’ve never disobeyed my father. Like this summer vacation when I studied every day… but he didn’t believe me and looked at me with suspicion… Should I just stay a child forever?”
As I looked at Kurumi, who was biting the corners of her mouth, I realized that the root of Kurumi’s anguish came from her words, as she had been subjected to her father’s strict upbringing from tutelage to studies to personality, which had exhausted her mind to the limit. She had been taught everything from her father’s strict education to her character, and her mind had been stretched to its limits. Coupled with the fact that she was already very strict and hardworking, one can only imagine how hard she had tried to fulfill her father’s expectations. This summer is the time when most of the students are facing the important moment of ‘going to school’ or ‘getting a job’, and except for those who are like us, almost everyone is feeling the pressure of anxiety, so it’s only natural that Kurumi would lose her mental balance at this time. So it’s only natural that Kurume would lose her mental balance at this time.
At such an unsettling time, having her personality completely rejected by her father because of what happened with Kazuya was a huge blow to Kurumi. The castle she had built up in her heart for so long was thus destroyed.
When she said ‘What am I really?’ the time she was at a loss.
“I’m not a doll manipulated by my father!”
The wail of pain that Kurumi let out was brutal yet spot on.
“Kurumi…”
Fatherless and motherless, I couldn’t find the right words to comfort her. ‘Your father also… because he loved you…’
I couldn’t say such a thing, even if it killed me.
Unable to do anything about it, I could only embrace her in a soothing manner.
“Please… I…” murmured Kurumi in a voice that could not have been lower, “What did you say?”
I asked again. I want to help her in any way I can.
“Please embrace me… and make me a woman.”
She gazed at me with determined eyes.
“This…” I didn’t know how to respond to her sudden request for a moment.
“Kurumi, I’ve told you before… it’s not just having sex with a man that proves you’re an adult. I hope you won’t give up on yourself.”
“No… I just want a chance.”
Kurumi closed her eyes and offered her lips.
My heart faltered as I watched her pale pink lips quiver slightly.
If hugging can calm the other person’s emotions, it’s only natural for a man to do it. However, the thought of ‘wanting to make love to Kurumi’ does exist deep in my heart, so it’s even more important not to take advantage of the situation when she’s sad. Furthermore, without being able to determine whether Kurumi sees me as a ‘man’ of the opposite sex, I can’t accept her purity. A girl as wonderful as her will definitely meet better guys in the future and doesn’t need to lose her important first experience by losing herself!
“I’m sorry… I can’t do that. I do like you… but only like a sister…”
Kurumi quietly opened her eyes, which were a deep, dark color.
“Sister?… I’m still a little kid to Wing.”
As if mocking herself, the corners of her mouth twisted.
“No, I…”
“It’s okay. I shouldn’t have rambled and bothered you, I’m sorry.”
She interrupted me sharply, shaking her head in a suddenly lucid manner, and floating a small smile.
“┅I’m going back.” Kurumi stood up and walked towards the door.
“Kurumi, are you really… okay?”
“Yeah. I don’t want Wing to hate me.”
Looking at Kurumi standing in the doorway, I was suddenly struck with an indescribable sense of unease.
“How could I possibly hate you…”
“Hoo hoo, just kidding… I’m off, bye.”
Kurumi smiled and left.
Left forgotten in my room, I was surrounded by an unspeakable uneasiness. I should have sent Kurumi home, but her attitude before saying goodbye didn’t seem to allow me to do so.
Is it the moodiness that girls often have?
The self-pitying look had disappeared all of a sudden. Did she really get over it? Or…?
(The smile on her face when she left was no different than usual…) As usual?) I could feel the color of my face disappearing rapidly.
“Na, how is that Kurumi’s usual smile!!!”
I’m such an idiot, why didn’t I realize until now that her smile was the same expression on her face when I met her by chance in front of my house yesterday! It’s the same kind of frightening ‘smile’ that can’t find its way and has lost its sense of balance in its heart.
“No way! Kurumi!!!”
Yelled, not bothering to leave the door unlocked and rushed straight out, Kurumi hadn’t even left my house for three minutes, so if she was going straight home she should still be able to catch up.
I ran as fast as I could for a while without seeing her. There’s only one straight road to Kurumi’s house… Why couldn’t I catch up with her…?
(Did she not go straight home!) All sorts of thrilling imagery instantly intertwined and swept through my mind. Although Kurumi seems to be an innocent girl, she also has a ‘stubborn’ side. To put it nicely, it’s ‘strong-willed’, but to put it harshly, it’s ‘bent on having her own way’.
（”Why am I surrounded by such feisty girls?) I don’t hate feisty girls, just not this time. Kurumi probably chose the worst possible method.
“Where the hell did she go!”
I walked aimlessly through the streets surrounded by night.
After going to the park where I met up with Kurumi and looking around for nothing, I proceeded to rush outside.
Crossing the street, I saw a bus parked by the stop sign…
“Found it!”
I saw Kurumi sitting in the last row of seats. Wait a minute! I rushed to the station, but all I got in return was the back of the bus as it sped away.
“Kurumi!”
The ground didn’t seem to hear my screams.
“Damn it!”
I didn’t have time to stop a taxi, so I tried my best to catch up with the car. If I was lucky enough to get stuck in a traffic jam, I might be able to catch her in the middle of the journey… but looking at the time now, that seemed a bit unlikely.
When I ran to the bus terminal, I passed an empty bus… just a little bit!
I shifted my target to stations and department stores that were about to close, as well as electric playbay centers and fast food restaurants.
Can’t find it. Still can’t find it.
All that was left was the food court across the street from the station. I crossed the bridge under the railroad tracks and went straight to the south exit, where I was greeted by a sign that read ‘HOTEL ～CABIN.WILD’: compared to the elegant neighborhood of the north exit, the south exit looked a bit vulgar.
(Apart from the crowded square, there were only hotels… huh? We’re screwed!) I realized another big mistake.
Kurumi didn’t want to have sex with me because she wanted to give herself up, but rather she came to me with that decision in mind in the first place. If my existence was really her last resort… then giving herself up was probably the next thing she would do.
(It’s hard to believe that she got off the bus and went straight to the south exit of Weatherization Street, right? Damn it!) We have to catch up with her!
I walked straight toward the west side of the street, and when I got out of the hotel street, I was about to run a red light… “I found it!”
Finally I caught up with her. She was walking down the previous block and, as I had worst expected, was accompanied by a man with his arm around her shoulders.
Kurumi had a vacant look on her face, one that probably didn’t even know what she was doing. The man next door, a middle-aged man with a briefcase under his armpit, looked like an ordinary office worker at first glance. But my sixth sense began to sound a dangerous ‘Grade A’ signal.
(Even though he looked ordinary… there was something wrong with him!) There’s something wrong with his expression… If a normal office worker had seduced a high school girl on the street, he would have smiled with glee, panicked at the prospect of being seen (for seducing an underage girl), and gone straight to his hotel. But not like him walking down the street with Kurumi in his arms…
(If you’re not good… maybe you’ll have to go from A to Special S.) It could be a hooligan. Even if you’re lucky that it’s not, it could be someone in a special profession that’s similar to a hooligan.
(What to do…) What should you do? Fluffy Village Wing!) Cautiously following them, I anxiously pondered the solution, if only it was a nice talking rogue.
Or sneak up on him from behind in the dark and kick his ‘baby’! In this case, it would be a very effective and less dangerous method. But the after-effects… are a real deterrent. If I kicked him too well and he got hurt, I’d be wanted by all the yakuza! Even if he doesn’t recognize me in the dark, what if he goes after Kurumi?
There is only one remaining solution, and it’s super dangerous.
(Well~! I’ll just have to grit my teeth and do it!) If I keep walking, I might end up in a hotel. How much time do I have to think about a foolproof plan?
I’m slowly closing the distance between me and men like a feline carnivorous beast.
(Namo Amida Buddha!) As I rushed past him in a single breath, I quickly grabbed his briefcase!
“Uh…? Brat, what are you doing!”
I’m sure he’s a yakuza. Although I took advantage of him, the speed at which he caught up… the speed at which he caught up was not ordinary!
(God, please bless! Let’s hope this rascal doesn’t used to be a track club runner in his youth.) This is the most boring cat-and-mouse game I’ve ever played. Wow… he’s already catching up! I did what I had to do and threw his briefcase open before he caught up with me.
The hooligans’ special work gear was all shaken out. I saw things I shouldn’t have seen syringes.
(It’s true that he’s a real rascal~~!) I held back the tears that were about to come out of my eyes and continued to run, luckily he didn’t catch up again.
The contents of the bag were more important than “reporting the culprit”. I dashed across the hotel street as fast as I could, and circled back to the place where I had grabbed the rascal’s briefcase.
Kurumi was still standing in a daze.
“Kurumi!”
“Ah… Wing? Why are you here?”
“Cut the nagging! Run!!!”
Not letting her have a chance to open her mouth, I took her wrist and ran. Running and running, yesterday and today, I’m resigned to my fate anyway! Just have to run!
I don’t know exactly how long or how many places we ran through. Eventually we stopped in a small park next to the railroad tracks, and the thin dim streetlights of the approaching lifespan were cast in.
I leaned back and gasped until my shoulders calmed down completely. The reflection of the streetlights revealed thick clouds, a wet sticky wind swirling wildly, and the rumble of thunder. It looked like it was going to rain hard soon.
We just stared at each other in silence.
It was only after the sound of the tram’s pressure rail had passed that Kurumi opened her mouth as if she couldn’t resist the oppressive feeling of silence.
“I feel like I’m losing my mind… my heart feels like it’s breaking in pieces…”
“So?”
“Anyone,… I want to spoil myself.”
I exploded before Kurumi bent her head down.
“You fool!”
By the time I realized it, I had slapped her hard. The barking of a dog came from the distance, woken up by the sound of my angry scolding, I guess. Kurumi rubbed her cheek and stared at me as if she had forgotten the pain.
“If you do go off with that man, your life will really be over!”
It’s easy to see what would happen. Being injected with drugs and sent to sell sex or make pornographic videos… or being sold to a foreign country to live like a common woman.
“If you really turn out like this, what should I do…”
I stroked her slightly disheveled hair painfully. Her tiny head… not just her head, but Kurumi’s body structure was a little more delicate than normal, but she carried a burden that others could not… always pushing herself.
Looking at such a lovely, compassionate girl, who will protect her if I don’t?
“Kurumi…” I embraced her with a sharp look.
“With me… don’t make it harder on yourself.”
I could feel her fine shiver in my wrist.
“I’m sorry…” she whimpered, jerking her shoulders.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
I sealed her small mouth that couldn’t stop crying with my mouth. The hot blood inside me was boiling, longing for the ‘part’ of Kurumi that was already hard and erect.
I hugged Kurumi tightly and listened to the frantic beating coming from her heart.
“You have to promise me two things. Never to do such foolishness again… and to return to the Kurumi I know from tomorrow.”
“Yes.” She gave me her promise in a thin but firm voice.
“I want you…”
I kissed her on the lips again.
From her eyes, slow, crystalline teardrops fell.
A string of them spread across her cheeks…
（８）
“Hmmm!?” As soon as I entered the room, my eyes widened in shock.
“Ee? …this room is?”
Kurumi, who followed me in, let out a simple question from behind me.
“Only this room is left.”
This is the first room of the ‘Hotel Cabin Wild’. It’s almost full because of the summer vacation… It’s a hot day, but people are really energetic.
Kurumi and I were lucky enough to be in the last room, and it was a ‘special room’ at that.
The whole room was decorated in dark colors; the bed was made of leather with handcuffs and shackles; and there were all kinds of strange ‘props’ arranged on the table… hmmm~.
(Isn’t it a room for SM lovers only!?!) I was almost weak from the sight of it. At that moment… “Ee? Look! There’s a horse! But the shape is a bit strange.”
Kurumi leapt innocently, and it seemed that she really didn’t know anything about it. … That’s the ‘Triangle Trojan Horse’.
She reached out and shook the wooden horse.
“I really want to sit and watch…” she said seriously.
…it’s going to hurt like hell if you really sit on it!
“Let’s both sit together later.”
You don’t think so?
(Although the accommodation is quite expensive and a bit of a waste… I think it’s better to check out of the room.) While I was agonizing, Kurumi was happily browsing around the room.
“Eh!?”
She cocked her head in a big confused look. What did you see this time?
I walked over to Kurumi, who was holding an instruction sheet that said, ‘Customers who want to play colonic games should go to the counter and ask for supplies – there are all kinds of ointments and other services available’. … who wants to do this?
“What does that mean?”
Kurumi thought seriously. Don’t waste your brain power, that’s a world you can live without knowing.
“Should we change places? I don’t think Kurumi can be very calm here…”
Finding a far-fetched reason, he attempted to convince Kurumi.
“No!” Kurumi showed unprecedented firmness.
“But…”
You don’t know the truth. Actually, this room is…
“I guess it should be the same there. …because of my nervousness…”
Kurumi’s expression suddenly became serious. …So she would leap so much to cover up the uneasiness in her heart.
“Okay.”
I nodded. Hands on her shoulders, giving a kiss that signaled the beginning.
With my left arm around her shoulders, my right hand began to unbutton her blouse. Panicked, Kurumi reached out to try to stop it, but I gently held her hand and slipped the tip of my tongue into her mouth… “N..! …!”
The onslaught that came like a wave must have been quite difficult for Kurumi, who had everything for the first time, to handle herself. The fingers clasped in my hand are already losing their strength.
Removing her blouse presented a pure white bust. My hands went around to her back, not wanting to startle her do slowly loosening her loops.
She shyly covered her front with her elbows, and I gently but half forcibly pulled off her bra, cupping her breasts and leaning my face into them. The curves that represented a young girl’s curves were rounded with only the cherry-red nipples standing tall and proud. I encircled my fingers up in order to confirm her shape. Kurumi put both her hands on the back of my shoulders as if she had given up struggling.
The clover, which was getting firmer and firmer in my palm… I teased her with my fingertips in a circular motion as if I were admiring her.
“Uhhhh!” Kurumi let out a small chant as if she was drinking.
Not giving her any room to panic, I reached out and stepped towards her skirt. The cloth skirt had already fallen to the ground the instant before Kurumi reached out her hand to block it.
Kurumi was wearing small, unassuming aqua-colored shorts, and when I tried to pull them down around her waist…
“Wing, promise me… that you will never laugh at me after seeing it.”
She begged me politely. …why am I laughing?
“I’m not going to laugh.”
“Absolutely! Definitely…”
Little by little, I pulled down her shorts. Revealing her most secret part… I realized what she meant by her words just now.
“Aaah, it’s so embarrassing…” she covered her face with both hands.
Her secret garden is nothing more than a flesh-colored sheen. That is, no hair.
It brought back memories of last summer when I went to the beach with a few friends including Kurumi.
At that time, Kurumi unexpectedly wore a daring open high-cut swimsuit, mesmerizing Kazuya and the others, and all I said was ‘It’s troublesome to shave a lot, isn’t it?’ She frowned with a displeased expression when I only said ‘It’s a pain in the ass to shave often, isn’t it? It was only then that I realized what she meant by frowning, and that she didn’t need to do anything at all.
“Wing…, stop looking…”
Not good. Kurumi really cried out.
“I’m weird there, right? …like a child.”
It must be this sense of inferiority complex that causes her great distress. That is to say she may fear not being loved by the opposite sex or even not being able to get married because of this ‘defect’ of hers. Alas, what a worry.
“Uh-huh,” I cleared my throat, ready to show my erudite side.
“According to the books, one out of fifty-five adult females is hirsute. Using that ratio to calculate, at least five or six of the girls in our school are the same as Kurumi oh.”
Listen to me talk like this.
“Really, really? I thought I was the only one in the whole universe!”
Kurumi clenched her fists in excitement. I didn’t realize that her affliction had been distributed all over the universe, it was horrible.
“I’m not going to lie to you. And there’s no need to bother about such things. Instead, you should be happy that you are the lucky one out of a hundred, because there are a lot of girls who spend their days agonizing over their big dense forests for miles.”
“Eh, that’s true. …but I still think ordinary is better.”
Kurumi sighed reassuringly.
“I do think it’s beautiful here in Kurume.”
I blew a breath there.
“Ouch!” Kurumi let out a cute squeal curling up.
“Come on, get in the shower together.” I got up and urged her.
“Ah… but… it’s better to wash them separately… right…”
Kurumi blushed delicately.
“No… because it doesn’t make any difference whether you wash together or separately in the bathrooms here…”
I point to the bathroom.
“Ah…”
Kurumi bit her lower lip. The entire front of the bathroom was covered in glass.
“That’s it. So go in first while I undress.”
“Uh~.”
After answering reluctantly, I turned around and ran into the bathroom. I watched the way Kurumi wrapped a towel around her hair and turned on the faucet while I stripped off all my clothes, picking up Kurumi’s clothes and putting them on the dresser in the process.
Opening the bathroom door, Kurumi was in the shower with her cute ass towards me.
“I’m coming in lo.”
At the sound of the voice, Kurumi turned around and looked at me, completely naked. Her eyes slowly slid down… and stopped at the part of me that was “erect”.
She looked at me with an expression like she was going to cry and like she was going to laugh quivering her lips, half speechless.
Kurume was so flustered that she threw the shower head without saying a word and accidentally kicked the red faucet at her feet…
“Uh wow! It’s hot! It’s hot, it’s hot~~” jumping and dodging the spray of hot water that’s spewing about. I was afraid that Kurumi would accidentally slip and get hurt, so I held her in my arms and kicked away the blue faucet.
“Kurumi you still haven’t changed” I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Because I was startled…” Kurumi pouted.
“Huh?” The air in her mouth suddenly disappeared as she realized the fact that the “root of all evil” was pressed against her abdomen.
“No!”
She tried to pull away and jump away, but she couldn’t help that her whole body was wrapped around me, so she had to fight to keep the lower half of her body away from me.
With her father being so strict, she must not have seen the opposite sex naked.
Probably don’t even know what a man’s ‘doppelganger’ looks like.
“First time you’ve seen it?”
Kurumi in her frozen state could only nod mechanically. However, her eyes were focused on one point that she couldn’t move away from, probably because her curiosity outweighed her sense of terror. Her gaze was like staring at a tiger in a cage.
“I didn’t realize it was so big…” she whispered uneasily.
I’m actually not as big as she said I was. Well, well, well… I couldn’t explain it properly, so I had to cover it up by saying, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid.” I had to cover it up by saying, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid!
“It’s because I saw Kurumi naked that I became like this.”
I picked up Kurumi’s body as if she were a small child. As a result, the petite Kurumi stood on her tiptoes and closed in on my waist.
“Ah, no!”
I continued to hold her close without allowing her to struggle.
The sensation of Kurumi’s flesh, which was tightly pressed against my male self, was just too good! I wish I could hold her like this for three days and three nights.
“I envy girls. It’s so comfortable to be warm and soft all over. Like your breasts…”
I rubbed her breasts with my own chest in ecstasy. They weren’t big, but they had excellent elasticity. The only exception was that cherry-hard breast clover of hers.
“Uhhhhh… ah!”
Kurumi’s whole body went into a slight spasm… eh?
“Wing… your… is moving… and it’s even bigger and hotter than that time at noon…”
That’s what it feels like through the fabric, and it’s not the same as now.
“Not afraid, are you?”
“Eh. I think it should… it doesn’t matter.” Kurumi tried to twist her waist to adapt.
After we quickly rinsed each off and got out of the shower, it was finally time to get into bed.
Kurumi, who was lying horizontally on the bed, stared unnaturally hard at the ceiling, her compassionate whole body trembling delicately.
“I’m going to bond with you very gently, so you need to relax your body.”
Saying that, I gently covered her body. Although Kurumi nodded her head, her whole body remained stiff.
I kissed her neck, behind her ears, her collarbone, her armpits, her breasts, her stomach, her back, her waist, her hips, her thighs, her ankles, her toes… so that everywhere I could see, I left kisses that I didn’t miss.
And then I found out.
(She’s so sensitive!) More sensual than any girl I’ve ever met. It’s not too much to say that she reacts to every touch.
Because her body kept trembling feeling every bit of my love.
I took hold of her right and left knees and parted her thighs in order to appreciate Kurumi’s most sensitive and delicate place. She only put up a slight resistance, and it didn’t take long for her secret flower lips to be fully revealed to my eyes. That girlishly cute shape tempted me to take a peek at its mysteries.
I was so dazzled by the amazing beauty that my jaw dropped and I couldn’t say a word.
The pale cherry-colored buds of the ripe maiden flowers, as delicate as if they had been kept in the dark, were ready for a visit from the opposite sex.
This secret flower, which has been in the cultivation field for many years, Kurume has bestowed upon me the right to pluck it. With supreme honor, I gently caress her.
My fingers strolled along the path, delicately stroking back and forth with the palm of my hand. Then I picked the bud with my second finger and flicked it.
“Uh-ah!”
Kurumi threw her head back with a startled cry. The flower center that’s twice as sensitive as others is not protected by the outer skin, isn’t my flick too strong of a stimulus? Maybe it’s painful.
“I’m sorry, did it hurt?”
I raised my upper body to observe her expression.
“ah… ah…”
Only then did Kurumi exhale as if she had returned to reality from a distant place.
“No, I don’t think it’s pain… it’s just a sudden surge of electricity in my body… my whole mind went blank…”
Is it possible to feel a mild orgasm with a flick? It seems that Kurumi doesn’t realize that she has become slightly acquainted with the joy of sex.
In contrast to the naïve Kurumi herself, her faithful garden continued to spasm subtly, gushing copious amounts of nectar from the depths of her stamen.
“Kurumi is so touchy…”
“¿… hey?”
As I expected, she really didn’t get it. This made me want to continue with my mischief. Of course, it wasn’t rough… but I wanted to check Kurumi’s sensitivity.
I knocked on the garden gate again, and Kurumi instantly responded with her whole body. I held the buds between my middle and index fingers and played with them in a ‘V’ shape, sometimes gently picking and sometimes slowly rubbing them. Kurumi responded faithfully to each of my caresses.
I scooped up her rich nectar and applied it to her flower bed with my palm rubbing it slowly. The petals and buds rubbed against each other as they were moisturized by the nectar.
“Uhhhhhh!” Kurumi let out a petulant cry that was hard to hold back.
When I was about to put my finger in…
“Wing! Don’t…”
Sobering up, Kurumi showed obvious unease.
“Don’t be afraid… I just want to make Kurumi feel more joy.”
While comforting her, I tried to penetrate. After making sure she wasn’t feeling any pain, I began to move in and out.
“Uhhhh, uhhhh~” the speed of my fingers picked up more and more with each lovely purr she heard.
“Wing… I can’t… I can’t anymore… I…”
I ignored her pleas and stroked her bud with my thumb, my index finger reaching inside her and twisting at will.
“Spare me… please spare me… it’s horrible… I’m so scared… ah ah ah ah ah! … uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
A burning sensation came from my fingertips. I drew back my fingers in surprise, and within an instant, I was unexpectedly sprayed head over heels with ‘the holy liquid of a young girl’.
I was really shocked this time. I wiped the liquid on my face with my finger and brought it up to my nose to smell it, but it was colorless and odorless, just like water. In fact, I accidentally ate a little bit of it when I ejaculated it on my face… and it didn’t smell bad.
“It’s…”
Is this what is called ‘ejaculation’ in girls?
“Oo… ming, ming…”
I couldn’t help but panic when I saw Kurumi’s tears.
“Kyu… Kurumi…?”
“My body is still different from others… right?”
“Why?”
“Because… after being touched… I became incontinent…”
No, it’s not! I’m going to have to explain this to Kurumi one more time. Actually, if you think about it, you should be able to understand it, because the place where she squirted out her fluids and the place where she defecated are not the same at all.
Maybe some uneducated men would think it was ‘incontinence’. If I hadn’t read about this type of thing before, I might have misinterpreted it too.
I remember what the book said: ‘Only women with strong sensual and high-quality sex organs can ejaculate’.
“Kurumi do you realize how blessed you are? You should be proud of yourself instead of feeling inferior. Look at you, you’re pretty, you have a gentle and sweet personality, and you have this extraordinary physique, you’re simply a lucky person who’s especially favored by the gods!”
I’m excitedly and vigorously praising it.
“Is that so? … I always thought I couldn’t compete with others…”
Kurumi was still a bit dazed and confused, but she wasn’t as sad as she had been earlier.
“You should have some confidence!”
I poked her cute nose and rubbed her head.
“I know.” She replied after like a schoolboy. “You really are the same Wing I know.”
Kurumi smiled sweetly as if she was pleasant. Huh? What did Hand mean just now?
“What do you mean I know Wing?”
“Secret, secret!”
Since Kurumi wouldn’t tell me, I wouldn’t ask any further. Business is important… “Then Kurumi…, let’s fall in love seriously.”
“Yes… please love me with all your heart.”
She nodded and closed her eyes. I started shaking again as soon as I pressed into her. She subconsciously tried to twist her body to deny the man’s arrival.
“I’m sorry.”
Kurumi apologized to me. Although she tried desperately to suppress her fear, her body would not obey me. I tried various methods to loosen her body, and Kurumi herself made an effort, but after only ten minutes or so, her body would not stop resisting.
“Kurumi…, I think it’s better to stop here today.”
Although my part was already so hard that it was almost painful, I didn’t want to force Kurumi to suffer. Besides, after the previous “struggle”, I believe that she has already learned what the so-called orgasm is, and regained her self-confidence as a woman, both mentally and physically. That’s why I’m going to stop here.
“No!”
Kurumi showed strong opposition to my proposal. She sat up with her upper body hugging her knees.
“I know why I am the way I am… it’s because I was scolded severely for something when I was a child.”
The reason was her father. When Kurumi was an elementary school student, she used to hear the boys in her class talk about “SEX, SEX”. She didn’t know what it meant, so she asked her father about it.
“What’s SEX, huh?”
The result was a severe beating from her father. Because her father hit her too hard, she fell into a corner, and her nose bled profusely in response. It was only when she realized that what had fallen into her mouth were teeth that she lost consciousness and fainted.
“It was from that time that I…”
No wonder it caused her to have such a repressed personality. Although everyone has an unknown side to their inner world, it’s rare to find one with such an unbalanced gap like Kurumi. Although she had learned to be sexually repressed under her father’s education, she ironically possessed a beautiful body that was superior to the average woman.
(It’s really thanks to her that she’s been able to endure this until now.) If it were me, I’d probably have lost my mind, body and soul. …I suddenly thought of what would have happened if I hadn’t taken her back from the rascal just now. I couldn’t help but get goosebumps.
“Don’t you ignore me!”
Kurumi cried and pleaded with me. How could I bear to abandon her after I understood her impressionable and delicate heart?
“I would never!”
I held her with all my might.
“Please tie me… so that I can never resist.” Kurumi whispered in my ear, looking at the props and shackles on the bed that were used to bind my hands and feet…
I nodded wordlessly.
Kurumi was spread out on the bed. Her hands were raised and bound above her head, and her lower body was in an ‘M’ shape with her legs bound on each side. Looking at her deplorable, yet charming posture, I slowly covered her body, holding the apex of my parting and pushed it into her flower lips. Kurumi’s whole body was shaking as she tried to dodge… but there was nowhere else she could go. The tip of my penis was already immersed in her flower garden.
“Ahhhh!”
She let out a dreamy moan.
For Kurumi, who was still a virgin, I considered the question of the speed of going in.
(A long pain is better than a short one!) After deciding, I ran through her in one breath.
“Ah, no!”
Clenching her teeth, Kurumi tilts her tiny chin up as my parting has fully entered her interior. Stopping at the uterus, I stayed still for a while.
“ah, ah, ah, ah…”
Kurumi, who was breathing sharply with her shoulders heaving together, had a somewhat marvelous expression on her face. I’m familiar with her thinking circuits, so I gagged her with a kiss before her question could be uttered. My tongue and Kurumi’s tongue entwined together, exploring each other’s mouths, and as sensitive as she was, her whole body was already burning like fire just from that. At some point, Kurumi’s tongue actively teased mine. I was not shy to start the rhythm of my lower body. Slowly at first, then more and more intensely… from the entrance to the depths, back and forth and back and forth…
I was a little more than just a girl, but I was a little more than that. I carved out a rhythm that was sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, in time with the young girl’s chants. Kumi had already peaked three or four times before the song was finished, and the look on her face when she felt an orgasm was really cute.
“Eh! Mmm! Mmm!” Gasped in her usual characteristic accent.
“Awww!!!”
I slowed down and let her rest a little.
“Did you just want to say ‘Does it hurt? Am I weird?’ , right?”
“Hey? Did you know? Uhh… uhh… yah!”
I rubbed her breast clovers, causing her body to jump like a white fish.
“Everyone’s first experience feels different. Some people get sore and some people are comfortable.”
“Is that so? … uh-huh. Ichikurumi frowned slightly as if she didn’t quite understand. Perhaps she couldn’t wipe away the image of a young girl enduring pain and scattering red flowers after her first experience. Even a girl would think like that, let alone a man. It’s a good thing that Kurumi’s first night wasn’t given to Kazuya, he must have thought that Kurumi was a ‘millionaire mistress pretending to be innocent’ if he didn’t understand her. The thought of Kurumi’s reaction when she heard that comment was horrifying. “I don’t want to see a sad or pained expression on your face because, still, a smile suits you best…”
I started the rhythm again.
“Kurumi when her mind and body are at ease is the cutest little child in the world.”
I planted a kiss on her cheek and unchained her, no longer necessary. I put my hands around her back and lifted her upper body into a straddling position with me. Perhaps because we were having a deeper encounter, Kurumi made a suppressed sound through her nose, “Uh…”. As I did so, I removed the shackles from her feet again.
And just like that, Kurumi was free. It would be nice to forget the shackles in his heart.
“Wing, I love you, love you, love you, love you. Like you best!”
Kurumi pressed her cheek close to mine, a gesture that so tantalizingly shook my heartstrings.
“Kurumi… Kurumi!”
As if engulfed by a torrent, I explored her cherry-colored garden in various positions. From the top to the bottom… from the back to the sides… and then a thrust from the top.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Kurumi’s naked body rose and fell like a wave.
The earth murmured my name and fondness for me over and over again as it dreamed, shooting tidal waves as it rose to its zenith, sacred springs flying in all directions.
Just like the book, Kurumi’s flower heart is really sweet and wonderful.
(This tightness…) It was already as wet and dripping as snow in the Tianshan Mountains, but it was still squeezing me constantly.
Her pliable sphincter muscles were moving stupidly as if they were trying to suck and draw my parting out. Kurumi’s garden was the perfect wonderland of both the ultimate construct for a man’s pleasure and endless pleasure for herself.
I wish I could ‘connect’ with Kurumi forever, but there comes a time when a man’s energy dries up and runs out.
The performance will come to an end.
“¡¡Kurumi!”
The moment I called out Kurumi’s name, the white flash erupted grandly after passing through my mind like a flash of lightning. The torrent that broke the levee ran straight toward the depths of Kurumi’s body, bursting out with a rush of blow after blow.
“Ahhh! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
After receiving the direct hit of my scorching “divine arrow”, Kurumi’s whole body almost bent into an arch as if it was going to break, and the depths of her garden instinctively clamped down on me, and her spasming flower lips, after enjoying all the beautiful feast, still gripped my already calmed part and wouldn’t let go.
“Kurumi, this is wonderful…”
I lay on her heaving chest enjoying her softness and whispering in her ear.
“Me too…” a panting Kurumi continued. “The look on Ria’s face when she let out the ‘uh-huh’ was really cute… and then… my whole body floated like I was going to ascend to heaven…”
Laughing as we speak.
Know what? Kurumi. There aren’t many men who would jump for joy at being praised for their orgasmic facial cuteness.
While I was secretly agonizing.
“Wait, wait Kurumi! What are you doing!?”
Kurumi suddenly twisted her waist.
“ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”
I actually made a girlish-like noise.
“Ah! That’s the expression! It’s really very cute! I so want to get a mirror and show you too.”
Please don’t do this to me…
Kurumi smiled pleasantly with her usual innocent and guileless expression. It was nice to see her return to her old gentle yet strong self.
“I admit it, please stop moving!”
Hello! You’re really reaching for the mirror!
I don’t mean to be rude, but if I keep playing, I’m going to get ‘gigantic’ again. I’m not a superhuman, so if I’m tempted by Kurumi’s ‘special structure’, I’ll probably die of exhaustion after two or three more rounds… (I’ll probably die of exhaustion.) It’s not a joke!) However, if it was Kurumi, I would have preferred to die under the flowers. Because she’s that cute.
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The thunderstorm had stopped at some point while we were in love. The stars shone their eyes in the night sky.
Kurumi and I strolled down the slightly damp streets after the rain stopped.
I looked at Kurumi, whose cheeks were slightly red with lowered eyes, walking snuggly by my side, and suddenly remembered the day I first met this girl.
(During lunchtime in the first week of high school, she couldn’t buy bread at the welfare office and was so anxious that she didn’t know what to do!) In front of the huge crowd of people buying like wolves, the petite girl could only stand at the door without knowing what to do.
“Hey, little girl… what do you want to buy?” I duly exercised my high level of classmate love.
“Meat loaf and chocolate milk…”
That’s how I remember her replying. I was going to buy it myself anyway, so I’ll just consider it a side trip. When I handed her the bread, she happily spread a cute smile.
She is Kurumi.
(Afterwards we ate bread together in the school court. Since I didn’t know her name, I kept calling her Little Girl, Little Girl. She protested to me in a mildly angry voice: ‘My name is Ninko! My name is Kurumi! (… hahaha! ) From then on. We became quite good friends. But no one could have imagined that it would turn out like this…
Waking up from my memories, I realized that Kurumi was staring at me.
“Wing, are you thinking back to when we first met?”
My eyes widened in surprise, and Kurumi smiled mischievously.
“Because I’m just like you…”
She leapt lightly over a puddle.
“That was when school had just started, I think. I, who was even more retarded than that,… couldn’t buy bread at the welfare office and was feeling frustrated when a voice suddenly came from above me. ‘Hey, little girl’!”
Kurumi stopped at that point and looked up at the stars.
“I’m so happy. When we were eating bread together, you said, ‘Next time, you have to buy it yourself. If you can’t get it after all that effort, I’ll find a way for you to do it. But if you just stand back there like today, you won’t even get the crumbs.'”
“Did I ever say such a thing?”
“Yes!”
Kurumi turned around and affirmed with all her might,… Maybe I did say that, didn’t I? But did it mean anything special to Kurume? Huh?
I cocked my head in confusion. Kurumi unfolded her flowery smile and waved me over.
“I’m going to tell you the ‘secret…’ just now. Secret!”
She stood in front of me and made like she wanted to whisper. I bent down and listened to Kurumi whispering in my ear, “From that time on, you’re the only one I like!”
Looking at her bright smile, all I could do was freeze.
Then she gave me a quick peck on the lips.
Leaves a sweet and soft sensation.
(NANPA Classmates Part 1． End of the second episode.)
Postscript.
NANPA (classmate) Chinese version has been completely posted, such as netizens have relevant Japanese version (the third episode and later) of the message trouble to inform my brother, thank you very much.
Ooops! It’s finally done. It’s so hard to pass…:-(