Chapter 3 SEPTEMBER ~ B (right plus water) rain
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
From the television set, which was left open and unwatched, came the nostalgic and familiar commercial song.
“Huh! That’s not it!”
Idly fuming, Ryuho hurriedly got up and turned up the sound. The scene shows Miyuki and a large hound dog strolling through a green meadow.
The scene shifts to show Miyuki standing under a tree with a box of cookies in her hand and a large hound.
“Small, cute chocolate bars with crushed almond nuts, yo!”
Familiar lines, but a first for Miyuki to play them.
Takaho remembered the article Takeshi had written on his webpage researching the doppelganger.
…the chocolate bar that has been around since we were kids, and whose commercials have given rise to many super idol stars, and is arguably the best shortcut to becoming an idol, but there have been no big stars over the years, and the advertising line has changed as a result.
But this time around, the chocolate bar’s advertisement uses Mizuki Aizawa to make an appearance, once again providing the object of beauty that makes us blush. The super idol star myth is resurrected once again, and it’s one step closer to completion.
I can’t imagine that Wushu can write like this.
“I want to eat with you…”
Miyuki smiles coyly, then the scene stops. Ryuho couldn’t help but smile along with her, but in her heart she had mixed feelings.
While he was happy that Miyuki had grown as a result of being a doppelganger, he realized that the place he held in Miyuki’s heart was becoming less and less important.
Summer vacation has come to an end, and I look back on the fun times in Minami-no-Shima as if I were dreaming.
My life was mundane and boring, while Mi-wol was a popular idol who lived a colorful life… I don’t think that would have been the case if I had been able to meet Mi-wol. Every day, Mi-Moon was so busy that what she said on the phone one day was canceled the next, and this happened more and more on weekends.
It’s Friday, and I tried to call to ask Miyuki to meet me tomorrow, but all I could hear was the answering machine.
If it was a normal day, Takaho would probably just leave it at that, but tonight he just wouldn’t give up no matter what, and he decided to go straight to Miyuki’s apartment to look for her. As he’s about to turn off the TV and leave the house, he sees another commercial for Miyuki, and of course he has to finish watching it before he can turn it off.
When we arrived at the parking lot below the apartment building, there was a very harsh red import parked there, only to see a guy approaching as if he was the owner of the car.
Tall, with long, shocking hair, sunglasses and a beard that matched the red car, he looked like a smart man in his 30s… Hey, isn’t that Ken Eiji?
What’s that guy doing here?
Miyuki’s face sank at the mention of Ken Eiji, despite the high spirits of Takaho’s visit.
“Work related, he dropped me off on his way back.”
“At work…”
Ken Eiji is a true chief music producer. Whenever he produces a song, it is sure to be a hit, and he is the only one who has to produce it in order for it to be a hit. Ken Eiji and the stars he produces are known as the Sword Empire.
“Miyuki your record will be released soon!”
“Eh, probably around November.”
“That’s great, it’s going to be a big seller when it’s produced by Ken Eiji.”
Nonetheless, if Miyuki becomes a big hit because of this, the distance between each other will be even further away again, and Takaho feels very uneasy in his heart.
“Yeah, it takes a lot of hard work.”
Miyuki spoke as if to herself. Takaho suddenly remembers the rumors about Ken Eiji.
I’ve heard that he likes girls, especially young girls, and that he’s leaked his fingers to almost all the female singers he’s produced…
The diva understood in her heart what was going on, and some even said it was the harem of the Sword Empire!
“Miyuki, did he really just drop you off today?”
“Huh? Of course Ro, what else do you think?”
Miyuki’s smile didn’t feel natural.
“Miyuki!”
“What?”
“┅It’s okay!”
I was afraid that Miyuki would be upset if I asked any more questions, but just that doubt remained in Takaho’s mind as a result.
Yong-ho knew that Mi-wol was working hard for this job, but would Mi-wol do anything to fulfill her dream of becoming an idol star? Would it be okay to commit to that asshole?
“ah… mmm, mmm…”
Takaho suddenly falls on the bed with her in his arms and explores her lips fiercely, Miyuki squirms at a loss for words as Takaho kisses her and removes her clothes.
“ron, ron ho… uh… ah…”
The soft loungewear was quickly removed, revealing Miyuki’s breasts and thighs, and Takaho looked for any evidence of the man’s visit, but predictably, of course, he couldn’t find any. Takaho roughly grabbed Miyuki’s breasts, and as usual, her nipples were slightly twitching as if they were tempting her.
Miyuki you’re too slick, such a cute face but such sexy boobs, I can’t stand it.
“┅Rongho, don’t, ouch!”
Every time she sucked, Miyuki shook her head and made soft whining noises. The breasts that were smooth to the touch became slightly hot.
The hand behind her back emotionally wandered, and the highly sensual Miyuki’s nipples immediately became erect. Takaho smoothly removes her pants again.
“What… Ryuho, why today… ah!”
Miyuki’s pleading voice only excited Takaho more now. Takaho lifted Miyuki’s feet high up to her chest. Transparent nectar was seeping out of the crevices of the pink flesh walls.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Miyuki, who was soaked by Takaho’s touch, covered her face with her hands in shame. Takahiro loved this kind of Miyuki, but he wanted to possess all of Miyuki more and more. He rubbed his fingers against the stamen to make it swell, and Miyuki shuddered and tried to close her feet, but Ryuho held her hostage with his own body and forbade her to do so. The touch of his fingers increased in elasticity, and the red flesh there had thickened.
“Oo… oo… ah… no…”
Finally Miyuki’s body deflated while a large amount of nectar overflowed like a flood, as a result, Miyuki cried out.
“I’m sorry, Miyuki, I just…”
Ryuho dipped his fingers in the nectar and then went down towards the normally unobtrusive area… the eye of the asshole.
“Ryuho!?”
Miyuki was startled, Takaho has never asked Miyuki to do it here, but, today, he has a strong desire to go in from there. Although I’m the only one who’s seen Miyuki naked, I want something more tangible. Takaho stroked his fingertips around the eye of the chrysalis, as if to relieve Miyuki’s tension.
“Ah… no… why… there…”
Miyuki’s mouth said no, but her body didn’t resist. She doesn’t move while holding the sheet, perhaps trying to comply with Takaho’s wishes! Takaho told Miyuki to lie on her back, open her knees, hips up, and spread the flesh of her ass from side to side. As if Miyuki was letting the doctor examine her, her unguarded asshole eyes looked so pretty.
This is the place that Ken Eiji or anyone else would never see, and Takaho contentedly put his face close to the eye of the chrysanthemum. The beautiful creases on the surrounding muscles and flesh were shiny from the love juice Ryuho had applied.
What a lovely asshole! Suddenly he inserted a small finger and the asshole eye immediately tightened.
“Ah… it hurts…”
“It only went in a little bit.”
“But… it’s so strange, my stomach…”
Miyuki’s white, shapely ass quivered slightly.
Ryuho remembered that he had read in some pornographic book or magazine that a girl’s asshole would want to go to the bathroom when stimulated.
“Want to go to the bathroom?”
“Don’t… don’t play there again… I… don’t feel well…”
Miyuki’s sobs were heard, and her asshole eyes were still contracting. Takaho inserted a small finger further forward to see.
“Ah! Don’t… ooh…”
“Sorry. Well, no more playing there!”
Takaho withdrew his fingers and comforted Miyuki, the nectar there kept oozing out when he stimulated the eye of the asshole just now.
Takaho thought to himself that he’d train Miyuki first, and maybe next time he could play together too.
But, you can’t tell Miyuki that kind of thing now.
“I’m sorry Miyuki, it’s better to go with the usual look.”
Ryuho tells her to lie straight, kissing away her tears as he does so.
“Ryuho!”
Miyuki hugged Takaho tightly.
It doesn’t take long for the two to become one, with Miyuki climaxing below Takaho, who is almost there.
“┅”
After it was over, Miyuki turned her back to Takaho and dressed silently. Normally she would be lying naked next to Ryuho.
“Miyuki, angry?”
“No.”
Miyuki turned her back on him and shook her head.
It’s amazing how strangely empty it feels to be left behind after all the flirting.
“It’s raining so hard!”
After class, Takeshi looked out by the classroom window.
“It’s been four days in a row… It really rains in the fall.”
Satsuki Yuzu, who was sitting nearby, also looked out the window, and only Takaho stared at Miyuki’s seat.
“Miyuki’s been really busy lately!”
Takeshi noticed Takaho’s gaze.
“I’ve only seen you once at school after summer vacation.”
Sakuya Yuzu nodded, was Miyuki really so busy that she didn’t have time to come to school, or was it because of some other reason?
I haven’t seen Miyuki since the day Takaho couldn’t restrain himself and did that with her.
Is it possible that Mizuki didn’t come to school because she hated me?
“Ryuho, what’s wrong, don’t look too good?”
Satsuki Yuzu looks at Ryuho worriedly, and Ryuho can only pretend to be fine.
“I see, it’s because Miyuki didn’t come, so it’s too lonely lo!”
Takeshi suddenly said so.
“Ah, yes… Mizuki.”
Zobel’s voice had a slightly despondent quality to it.
“I’m lonely too! But the midterm is next month and I’ll be able to see Miyuki then. Alas! I wish the exams would hurry up.”
Takeshi’s words drew laughter.
“I’m going back.”
Ignoring Takeshi, Ryuho walked out of the classroom with no energy. What should I do?… Call and apologize to Mizuki… but what should I say? I don’t know!
Long Hao’s mind was in a mess, and he walked out of the campus without holding the umbrella. There was a red car parked in front of the school.
The appearance of the car is different from Ken Eiji’s, but it is also a high-class imported car. Takaho, who was upset, was looking for a place to vent his frustration, and the car was parked there, and when he was about to kick it down, the door suddenly opened.
“Hey, it’s rare for people to come to you, and this is how you greet me?”
“¡Ah… ah… Aya!?”
Ryuho got in the car without asking.
“I’ve been trying to find a chance to apologize to you for what happened on Nabojima. But I’ve been busier lately, and when I managed to find the time to go to the store, I realized that you only made it to the end of summer vacation. That’s why I asked the boss about the school you went to and came here instead.”
“Oh… I see…”
“That night, a temporary job came in and kept me busy until dawn.”
It turns out that Aya told him the room number that day, and it looks like she wasn’t there herself that night. And in fact, Takaho stayed at Miyuki’s place that night, he didn’t go to Aya at all. But there’s no need to tell her such things, Takaho is silent.
“Where do you want to go?”
Aya suddenly changed the subject.
“What did you say?”
“It’s hard for me to say goodbye to me now when I’ve come all the way here to see you. Let’s go for a drive, shall we? I’m a good driver, yo!”
“But…”
Ryuho still felt a bit puzzled.
Did Aya really like me? She was so busy, but she came to see me at school and asked me where I wanted to go…
“Hey, what’s on your mind? If you don’t have anywhere in particular you want to go, feel free to lol!”
Aya boldly took a sharp turn, brakes sliding across the rainy pavement, and the car in the opposite lane, a few centimeters short of a collision.
Ryuho suddenly felt a coldness in his crotch.
“Where… are you going…?”
“The hotel, ah, to finish what Nabojima didn’t finish.”
On the outskirts of the city, there was a simple-looking building, a guesthouse to put it plainly, and Aya didn’t hesitate to drive in.
This motel can be driven right in without going past the counter. Aya wore sunglasses and got out of the car a step ahead of Takahiro.
“What’s the matter? Don’t want to go in with me?”
“No… of course not…”
How could I tell her about Miyuki, and how could a man not like it now that I was invited by the popular idol Aya Hirasumi on her own accord?
It’s just that there’s something strange about Aya’s appearance, compared to her usual condescending attitude, it seems like she’s a bit self-absorbed today.
“Don’t hurry up!”
Aya picked the highest room and took Ryuho’s hand inside… Think about it, am I not giving myself up right now? Takahiro held Aya’s shoulders and closed the door.
At first Aya looked at Takaho with some uneasiness.
“What’s wrong?”
“Eh, it’s just that it feels a little uncomfortable that you’ve suddenly become aggressive.”
“Isn’t it always the boys who initiate a visit to a place like this?”
“Gee, who cares about that kind of thing!”
Aya walked inside the house, seeming to dislike having someone else dominate her.
“I’ll wash first!”
The removed clothes were thrown on the bed, and in the end, only the underwear was left, with traces of summer sun exposure still on the skin, and the underwear looked rather high class. Aya was about to walk into the bathroom like that, but was stopped by Takaho.
“I’ll wash with you!”
Takaho suddenly hugged Aya from behind.
“Eh…?”
“It’s okay, take off your clothes.”
“Ah!”
Takaho unbuttoned her back and the strapless bra instantly slipped to the floor. Aya, who was exposing her breasts, looked a little nervous. Before removing the last of his pants, Takaho stripped off his body.
In fact, Takaho’s thing had been standing up since the moment he entered the house. He pushed against Aya’s ass, causing Aya to shudder.
“Your hair, it smells so good!”
Takaho kissed Aya’s long hair from behind, his fingers wandering to the place where the panties were, and Aya didn’t resist, as if he was mesmerized.
After removing his chaps, Takaho stood behind Aya and glued himself to her body as they entered the bathroom together.
“I’ll wash you first.”
A large mirror was embedded in the wall of the bathroom. Even if Takaho stood back, he could enjoy viewing Aya’s naked body.
“Aya has such a nice figure, with a slender neck and slim shoulders.”
Turning on the rosette head and with body lotion on his hands, Takaho’s hands moved back and forth over Aya’s body. Just caressing her neck aroused Aya, and her expression seemed to imply that it was appropriate to be complimented.
“Slender hands, curvy little waist, what do you eat to stay in shape?”
Takaho suddenly grabbed a handful from underneath Aya’s breasts.
“Nutrition is concentrated here.”
“Y…”
Mizuki’s is bigger when comparing only the size of the area. But when it comes to height, Aya doesn’t lose out to Miyuki. If her breasts are not elastic, they will definitely sag because they are too heavy.
But as if Aya usually danced and did exercises, her breasts felt so bouncy that they felt as if they were about to pop out when she held them in her hands.
“So bouncy!”
Ryuho carefully rubbed the breasts before gently holding the nipples with his fingers.
“┅”
Aya couldn’t help but frown and clench her teeth. Takahiro caressed Aya’s breasts with his foamy, slippery hands.
The areolas were small but the nipples were not, standing hard and erect, and the super-perfect breasts with disproportionate nipples looked even more erotic.
“Aya’s breasts, which are sexy in a bathing suit, look even more attractive naked.”
“Stupid… egg… oooh… mmm…”
“Is this comfortable for your nipples? If it’s comfortable, tell me!”
“You, you’re so nosy…”
Aya wanted to push Takaho’s hand away, but because Takaho’s hand was pinching her nipples, she was too comfortable to resist.
The lower half of her body felt as if it had no strength, and she could barely stand on her knees. Every corner of her body, from her nipples to her body, was awash in pleasure.
With a little more effort, she’s going to surrender. Takaho kissed the back of her neck while stimulating her nipples harder, then used his own knees to open Aya’s legs, then thrust his crotch between Aya’s strands.
“Ah! No… no… to…”
Aya shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head. Could it be that he was embarrassed to see a man’s thing wedged between his strands? It couldn’t be.
“Aya… you’re great…”
Aya’s place was dripping wet, and Ryuho’s thing was slickly transporting it, angled a little further up to go in at the entrance.
“I thought you were honest, Ryuho, but I didn’t realize you were so horny!”
“It’s just ordinary, the person of color would be you, Aya!”
“ah… no… no way… ah…”
Ryuho started pumping again, and Aya let out a sound of surrender. Frowning, red lips rising slightly in a pleading expression, the overflowing nectar making a moistening sound, Takaho pinched the nipple once more.
“Ah!”
Aya’s feet trembled and a large amount of nectar flowed out.
“Don’t try to be strong, the harder you hold back, the easier it is to lose!”
“Whatever, now it’s my turn to make you comfortable.”
The duo showered and stepped out of the bathroom.
“You lie down!”
Aya lets Ryuho lie down and then straddles his face.
Oooh… As if ordering Takaho not to look, Aya’s place was closed tightly, and the nectar that had just been washed off was oozing out again, Aya’s pilose a little thicker than Miyuki’s, continuing all the way to the sides of the flesh wall.
The slit was a pretty pink color, the petals were big and thin, and the ripe look was so experienced. But Ryuho didn’t hate such a woman.
Takaho stuck out his tongue to lick the already engorged stamen, and Aya buried his face into Takaho’s crotch.
“Uh…”
“Woo!”
Takaho couldn’t help but let out a whisper. Aya swallowed the word into her throat and flexed it around inside, familiar with the techniques of how to make a man feel pleasure. Takaho’s thing hardened considerably all of a sudden.
Aya’s head struggled to move up and down, back and forth between his lips and throat, making a nuisance sound of sucking saliva.
That’s great.
Takaho’s mind went blank, reveling in the pleasure of being sucked. Aya suddenly asks him, why don’t you kiss mine? Takaho then puts his mouth there as she wishes. Takaho is already half asleep.
Salty wet nectar, raise a lick stamen, that is constantly flowing, suck a mouthful of new nectar immediately seeped out.
“Oooh, oooh um…”
Aya herself twisted her waist and adjusted her most comfortable position for Ryuho to kiss, she also held Ryuho’s root while she was doing so, and she was going to focus on attacking the top part of the groove next. Her slippery and elastic lips kept going back and forth as if she was trying to suck out the semen. Aya’s other hand touched the area of the jade pouch and gently turned it.
“Awwww!”
Takaho couldn’t help but make another noise. Aya also felt that she won this round. Instead of surrendering, Takaho leaves her mouth there and caresses her ass.
“¡Ahmm… what? I’m just getting started.”
Aya pouted, drool staining her lips to add to the glossy shine.
“No, I want Yaya now.”
“Ah!”
Takaho reversed the position, letting Aya lie on the bed, grabbing her calves with his hands and letting his ass float in mid-air, Aya’s there facing the ceiling, this time it was Takaho’s turn to play with her crack with his hand, her flesh wall sucked Takaho’s finger as if it couldn’t wait, and then when he moved it forward, the sinews twisted his finger with continuous force.
“Hello…”
Aya wiggled and shook her ass, the opening down there as if to say, no fingers, I want you full of fuck!
However, Ryuho wanted to hear it from her own mouth.
“Aya, do you want it?”
“┅Fasten up and get in!”
Despite her red face, she clearly stated her desires, something completely different from Miyuki.
But Ryuho still wasn’t satisfied.
“Tell me what I want in there?”
Aya stares at Takaho with long lashes and lustful eyes. Takaho soothed the horny Aya and asked again.
“Want something, go in where?”
“┅”
Seeing that she had no intention of answering, Ryuho pressed his hand against the stamen again to make her more anxious for.
“Ouch!”
Aya let out a voice that didn’t care about anything, different from Miyuki’s sweet voice, petulant with a slight huskiness. Takaho rubbed the stamen again.
“ah… ah…”
Aya’s eye frames were brimming with tears, and it looked like his body had reached its limit.
“Stop trying to be a hero and say it quickly! I’ve already seen such sexy nipples on Aya, thick pilose, and pink at the cleft, and now I want to hear you say even nastier things!”
Ryuho stroked her hair and coaxed her gently. Aya looked up at him, mature in looks but looking like a child.
“I want it!”
Spoken more like a child.
“To what?”
“I want Ryuho’s dick!”
Aya’s voice sounded like a dream. She spread her fingers and played with the stamen as if she was masturbating, and then she said, “Aya’s… here… I want Takahiro’s dick to come in…”
“Yes…”
“Ahh! Oooh, mmm, so, so good, so cozy! Ah…”
Ryuho put Aya’s feet on his shoulders and thrust in one breath. The tip of the pearl felt a sense of numbness.
The two of them engaged in a fierce battle in this position, with the bedsprings still crunching from time to time, and Aya’s breasts swaying along with them.
“Ah, ah, so powerful…”
“Say more, Aya, say it louder!”
“It’s so good… Yong-ho’s penis is making me feel so good…”
“Aya’s little sister is great too!”
“Aaah…”
Saying nasty things in Takaho’s ear, Aya had already lost her rationality. Her feet wrapped around Takaho’s back, and she said loudly, “More, more, a little deeper, little brother.”
“Can’t! Ahhhh! Aah!”
Aya suddenly reached her climax, and her legs gripped Takaho tightly, where they were twisting tightly as if they were trying to suck Takaho’s semen.
“Aha!”
Influenced by Aya, Takaho he reaches his climax, spraying cum all over his breasts and belly.
“I… I’m going to do a commercial for a chocolate bar next time.”
After the fish and water, Aya, who had regained her composure, suddenly started a new topic. She gently puts on her clothes, and the lewd Yaya is no longer seen.
“The chocolate bar you’re talking about, is that the commercial Miyuki did recently?”
Ryuho also reverted to his usual svelte and polite Ryuho.
“That’s right, my company, because it’s competing with Hoshichi Studio, so the commercials that Miyuki Aizawa is doing, Aya Hirasumi is doing as well.”
“Huh?”
“Ignoring Aizawa Miyuki for now, my character is not suitable for a chocolate bar commercial at all, and how can you tell me not to be angry when I went to Nabeshima before to have to fight against Aizawa Miyuki. It’s not that Aizawa Miyuki is bad, it’s just that I am who I am, I want to show everyone Ice Cheng Aya herself, and I want to do Ice Cheng Aya’s own work.”
“┅That’s why you indulged yourself?”
“Maybe! I ran away on the way to negotiating a contract because I couldn’t take it anymore, and now I don’t know why I came to this job.”
Aya sits on the edge of Ryuho’s bed with melancholic eyes, a side expression that Ryuho loves.
“┅I’m not going to talk any sense, I think Aya has your own charms, so you might as well be yourself!”
“You think so?”
“Eh. When I met you for the first time, and also when I went to Napo Island for a photo shoot, I was attracted by your special charm. Even if it’s a commercial for a chocolate bar, I think you’ll be able to express your true self and make a good commercial. I don’t know much about show business, but if Aya has confidence in herself, you don’t have to worry about what the people at your company will do, right? Just oak today, just show the truest you!”
“Like when I made love to you earlier?”
“That’s right!”
Aya exhaled, finally managing to stifle a laugh.
Ryuho couldn’t help but laugh out loud even when he saw himself looking like he was following his own advice and teaching.
In the sound of laughter, feeling the unhappiness in his heart also disappeared, looking for also the same as Aya.
“Thank you!”
Aya stood up and ruffled her long hair.
“Meeting with you today was the right thing to do. Things aren’t settled yet, but it’s much more soothing!”
“┅Me too!”
Takaho followed suit and stood up, handing Aya half the cost of the room.
“┅When I first met you, I thought you were different from the others.”
“Like this? I’m just an ordinary man.”
“Ordinary people who meet me are either busy fawning over me, or else they ignore me! For example, when it comes to paying for a hotel room, either I have to pay for the whole thing, or the other person insists on paying for the whole thing. But you’re neither… It’s the first time I’ve been with a man as natural as you.”
Aya looked straight at Takaho, and Takaho looked back at her.
“But forget it!”
Aya smiled with some regret.
“A guy like you must have had a girlfriend a long time ago, and a cute, even better girl than me!
”
“┅”
Could it be that Aya has found out about my relationship with Miyuki?
But Takaho he wasn’t sure. He liked Aya, but the feeling wasn’t the same as liking Miyuki.
Of course Miyuki can’t know about today’s events, but it’s incredible that Takaho doesn’t feel guilty at all.
The night was already low when he stepped out of the hotel. As Aya drove him home, the rain stopped and the moon came out.
Takaho decided that he must call Miyuki today.
Chapter 4 OCTOBER ~ Sports Festival
Walking on the road to school, Takaho sees Saki Yuzu in front of him running forward with unsteady feet.
“Good morning, Zobel!”
“¡Ah… Ryuho, good morning!”
“It’s not early, and being with me means you’re going to be late!”
Satsuki Yuzu gasped and laughed. There’s no use rushing, so Takaho slows down and walks briskly with Sakuya instead.
“It’s so rare that I would run into you at this time of night… stayed up late last night with K-books?”
“¡No… it’s not… it’s writing something.”
Satsuki Yuzu smiled coyly.
“I’m a member of the Literary Club, and the book I’m going to put out at next month’s Cultural Festival has a deadline soon, so I have to catch up.”
“So Saki loves to read!”
Takaho remembers meeting Saki at the bookstore earlier.
“Let me see it when it’s written!”
“How can I? I’m embarrassed if I show you…”
Although it was a polite remark, because she kept shaking her head, it always felt like the topic was interrupted. As soon as Zauber realized that the atmosphere was strange, he immediately changed the topic.
“It’s a beautiful day, the fall sun is so hot!”
“Yeah! This weather is so boring for studying. Right, Zauber how about we skip school together and go to the park?”
“Huh?”
Ryuho said half-jokingly, not realizing that Saki stopped in her tracks with a blushing face.
“I’m sorry, just kidding you, how could Saki do such a thing when he’s a good student!”
“┅”
Saab bowed his head and didn’t say a word. The school bell rings.
“Oh no, it’s still too late!”
“Yeah!”
The two of them ran together towards the school gates.
The music of dance practice and the sound of a gunshot signaling the start of the event can be heard on the sports field. The sports festival, which is the main event of the school in the fall along with the culture festival, is approaching.
After practice in Ryuho’s class, everyone returned to the classroom in an uproar.
“Wow… I’m so tired!”
Takeshi, dressed in a sweatshirt with a white bandana wrapped around his head, sat exhausted in a chair.
“Why can’t people who study liberal arts also attend sports festivals?”
“There’s no way the whole school is going to participate!”
Sabor Yuzu’s knees are plastered with OK bandages.
I heard it was an injury while practicing. Although I try hard to participate in the practice, it seems like I’m struggling with the exercise.
“Hey! Come on!”
Ryuho patted the two on the back.
“Why are you still in such good spirits?”
Takeshi looked at him suspiciously.
“Because I love to race!”
“Can’t really tell.”
Takaho certainly wasn’t going to be so happy for the sports festival.
A few days ago, Miyuki, who I haven’t seen in a while, called.
“Maybe we can meet at the sports festival!”
“Really?”
“Well, Saito he went and talked to Ms. Kanda. I’ve hardly been going to class lately, and the sports festival counts for grades, so if I don’t participate, I’ll be in trouble later.”
“I see… so we can meet up at the school.”
“Yeah! Maybe I won’t be at the game, but I can be there to cheer you on!”
Because of this conversation, Ryuho practiced more than anyone else.
Miyuki is indeed on her way to becoming an idol, shooting famous commercials, releasing records, etc. Although Takaho feels a little uneasy because of this, he knows how to change his mood after those events.
Miyuki has been too busy to meet him lately, and he’s thinking about it in a different direction so that when they do meet, they’ll be able to capitalize on the happy times.
“The sports festival should at least show us Miyuki in her gym shorts!”
Takeshi is whining again.
Miyuki would come during the sports festival, a secret no one knew, and Takaho snickered inwardly.
“Ryuho, did something good happen at the sports festival?”
Satsuki Yuzu notices Takaho’s marvelous change of expression. Takaho hastily waves his hand in denial, but Satsuki still keeps looking at him.
It’s almost the day of the Sports Festival, and the sky resounds with the sound of fireworks.
Several tents were set up in the corners of the field, and students arranged their chairs according to their classes. Cheerleaders were cheering.
Although the sports festival started smoothly in sunny weather, Takaho had been sitting on the edge of his seat since the morning.
Because he never found Miyuki. Taking time off from his work schedule to come to school, he didn’t know what time she would arrive, and if the other students found Miyuki earlier, the time they had alone would be lost.
“Men’s 800 meters, runners please gather.”
Damn it, there’s no time for that. Ryuho rushes to the center of the track.
“In position… ready…”
Oh no, what if Miyuki Night shows up at this hour? Worst of all, I’ll have to go home… before I’ve even said a word!
“Begin!”
As the gun went off, Ryuho stormed out. All he wanted to do was to reach the finish line early so that he could have time to find Miyuki. Unexpectedly, he accidentally got third place and had to use up some more time waiting for the award.
“Ryuho is amazing, I didn’t know you had such a developed motor nerve!”
Takeshi, who was at the bottom of the rankings in the obstacle course, looked at Takaho with admiration.
Takaho searches for Miyuki in the sports field and all over the campus, but suddenly he looks at Saki crouching in the shadows of the school building.
“Woo…”
Saki’s hand pressed against her knee in tears as blood oozed out from under her hand. It was just a fall how did it get like this?
“Zobel, are you okay with your injuries?”
Ryuho couldn’t help but stop in his tracks.
“┅Just fell while running a hundred meters and abraded the old wound from before, and when I had to go to wash the wound, I ended up falling again at the sink．”
Ryuho didn’t know how to comment on Sakuya Yuzu’s motor nerves. It’s just that at this time, as a friend, it’s only right that he should lend a hand and take her to the health center.
But if I missed out with Miyuki right at this moment…
A rare opportunity to…
WOO-WOO-WOO.
“Ah, Ryuho aren’t you looking for someone? You don’t need to worry about me, I’ll just sit down for a bit and go.”
“How could I leave you here.”
Although it’s hard to get around, guys can’t help but want to be heroic when they see that helpless look in a cute girl’s eyes.
Takaho helped Saki to the health room.
In the middle of the day of the tournament the health center was in chaos, and Zao Fear Yuzu had to wait in line for treatment.
“Thank you, I’m fine now, Ryuho go about your business!”
Saki, sitting in his chair, nodded his head in greeting to Takaho.
“Just now, it really hurt, and I really didn’t know what to do at that point!”
“Good thing you met me!”
“Yeah!”
“You’re still honest.”
As Ryuho was about to walk out of the health center, he heard Saeki say to him, “I will definitely repay you…”
“What’s all this talk about repayment, it’s not that serious, is it?”
“That’s right, too, as if someone from ancient times had said it.”
“But be careful, don’t fall again lo!”
“Thank you…”
Walking out of the health room, Ryuho exhaled, Zao is a good girl and cute looking, but she’s too quiet after all. If she’s the kind of girl who’s open-minded, wouldn’t I have earned it.
“No!”
Ryuho reminded himself, what was he thinking in a trance! The most important thing now is to hurry up and find Miyuki!
Ryuho regroups and continues to search the campus for his lover.
“No…”
Takaho was disappointed when he couldn’t find Miyuki anywhere in the stadium or campus. The final of the team relay, the climax of the sports festival, is about to begin, and almost everyone is gathered on the sports field.
Only Ryuho didn’t care to participate at all, and he walked around the empty campus alone, lost in thought.
Suddenly–
“Ryuho!”
Did you hear me right? It’s Miyuki’s voice.
“Miyuki!?”
Ryuho looked around.
Miyuki was found standing in the shade of a tree, wearing a gym uniform and a red bow tied in her hair.
“Miyuki…”
What a sound that was missed, Ryuho immediately ran over to him. The duo entered the warehouse where the sports equipment was placed.
It was dimly lit inside, and due to the number of sports props being used today, it was almost empty, with only a couple of old jump boxes remaining.
The two patted the dust on the jump box and sat down together.
“When did you get here?”
“I’ve only been here for a short time, and I couldn’t find Long Hao… and I didn’t want to be discovered by the others, so I was wandering around when I ran into you… what a coincidence!”
“Fated!”
Takaho wrapped his arm around Miyuki’s shoulders while Miyuki smiled and snuggled into Takaho.
Luckily, I didn’t let Miyuki see me with Saki just now, otherwise it would be bad to be misunderstood, Takaho breathed a sigh of relief.
Lively cheers came from the sports field.
“The brigade relay has begun.”
“By the way… I was a contestant in the competition last year, and it was so much fun to fight back at the last minute to win!”
Miyuki looked away.
“I know, I’d had my eye on you for ages by then.”
“Really? I’m so glad! In fact, I’ve been keeping an eye on you.”
Takaho couldn’t help but feel his heart beating faster as his hand on Miyuki’s shoulder slid down to his waist and turned her around to face her, their lips folded together.
Miyuki responded honestly, opening her mouth to enjoy the sweet, dense touch she hadn’t felt in a long time. Takaho got excited as well.
“Uh, ah…”
Takaho kissed while pulling up Miyuki’s gym clothes, underneath which were simply designed sports underwear.
In order to keep your large breasts from swaying when you move, you wrap them in full cups.
But at this point it becomes an obstacle in the way of Takaho, who grabs a handful of Miyuki’s breasts.
“┅Rongho?”
Miyuki squirmed and covered her breasts.
“Don’t want it?”
“┅Not that I don’t want it, it’s just that ▄What if someone comes?”
“Now everyone cheer on the playground, no one will come.”
“But-“
“If someone comes, just pull up your gym clothes quickly!”
“Huh?”
“Miyuki with only her breasts showing, so cute!”
Takaho pinched Miyuki’s nipples.
“No… ah!”
The nipples were already slightly erect and hardened immediately after being rubbed with her fingertips.
Takaho rubbed her entire chest, the pulled up bra squeezing above her breasts, exposing her round breasts a little askew as if they were begging Takaho to massage her.
“Woo…”
Miyuki made a comfortable sound and her breasts grew hot. In the corner of the school, just when everyone was cheering for the sports festival, we were doing this here. In this situation, instead, it made Miyuki’s desire burn even stronger. Takaho sucked on the nipple while gently biting it with his teeth.
“Ah! Don’t! Ah…”
Miyuki lifted her breasts, her voice trembled slightly, and tears floated in her eye frames, which Takaho licked away with his tongue.
“Miyuki… Keep your voice down, you’ll be discovered!”
“But it was you, Ryuho, who made me…”
Before the words were finished, Miyuki screamed again.
“No, no, Ryuho… not here…”
“Why? Not feeling well?”
Takaho’s hand went into Miyuki’s gym pants, which were already completely wet, and Takaho ran his hand over the crack as Miyuki got even wetter.
“Uh… no… please, Yong-ho!”
“Why, Miyuki is so comfortable, why not?”
Ryuho searched for the stamen through his underwear, and as soon as he touched it, it was already hard and stiff, swelling into a thin elongated shape even before he played with it.
“What if we get caught?”
Miyuki looks at Ryuho worriedly and Ryuho kisses her little nose.
“That’s okay, then don’t take your pants off lo!”
Takaho pulled the fabric of Miyuki’s gym pants aside to focus on it, and it was exposed there all of a sudden, and there was a bit of a smothering sensation there in the wetness. Takaho was admiring it for a moment when he spat out transparent dense juice with a clamor.
“Awwww!”
Takaho wants to get a better look there as he opens Miyuki’s feet.
“What a strange… feeling…”
Sitting on the jumping box with her feet spread wide, Miyuki was a little overwhelmed and blushing. With her clothes on, showing only her breasts and there, she lustfully seduced the man. Miyuki herself probably didn’t know what she looked like right now, wet nectar dripping onto the canvas of the jump box as Takaho’s fingers pressed there.
“Uh…”
Miyuki, whose center of gravity was unsteady, grabbed Takaho’s shoulder with her hand, and Takaho’s hand pivoted there to rub the stamen.
“Oo… Shu… Shu… Uh…”
Miyuki gasped for air, unable to speak, occasionally twisting her waist to match the pressure of Takaho’s fingers on her stamen, as if she wanted Takaho to play with it more, and the jump box made a clicking sound from time to time.
“Feeling it?”
“Uh…”
Miyuki nodded honestly. Inside the school, with such a disheveled appearance of her clothes and cedar, Miyuki became unusually aroused.
Ryuho thought to himself that he would have to teach her more about more colorful things in the future.
“This way, it’s like I’m the horny gym teacher and Miyuki is a student receiving a health education course.”
“What…?”
“It’s like acting, I play the teacher and you play the student.”
“Oo… uh…”
“Okay, now let’s start teaching the female body structure, Ito-san, what is this?”
Takaho gripped Miyuki’s breasts hard.
“Ah… chest.”
“No, what do you call a developing swollen breast?”
“Breasts…”
“Simpler.”
“Mimi…”
“Okay, good, here’s some incentive for you.”
“Ah… uh…”
“Next, what is that hard bit at the very top above Ito-san’s boobs?”
“Ah, nipples…”
“Why is it hard?”
“That’s because of Ryuho…”
“No… it’s not Ryuho, it’s the teacher who squeezes with his hands.”
“That’s right! With a body like Ito-san’s that’s so prone to estrus, just a little stimulation and your nipples will get erect right away!”
“Ah… no… no…”
Miyuki looked even more excited than when she had just sucked on her nipple.
She twisted her waist to try to break free from Ryuuho, who pressed down on her waist and ran his hand over the place that had been exposed since a moment ago.
“Woohoo!”
Miyuki’s strands were wet as if they were leaking.
Maybe it’s just to pee.
“Don’t…”
Miyuki covered her face with her hands through her tears.
“Ryuho, you’re so horny…”
“But you feel comfortable too don’t you? Miyuki herself is even more horny than I am!”
“But…”
“I like this Miyuki, a little more colorful would be even better!”
Ryuho plucked the soft wall of flesh there, glistening like lips, and Ryuho touched the dot at the top of the wall.
“Continuing with the lesson, what does this place say, Ito-san?”
“Eh…”
“I won’t touch it if I don’t tell you. It must be hard to leave it alone in such a state of excitement now! Look!”
Ryuho applied slight pressure with his fingertips.
“Y… Rui…”
“Rui what?”
“Rui… Rui… Ruixin… ah… uh…”
Just as he finished, Miyuki seemed to have a small orgasm as well, the walls of her flesh convulsing and spitting out nectar. Ryuho felt his thing account swollen and the inside of his sweatpants wet, but he wanted to continue.
“Ito is an honest student, so what is this entranceway called?”
“Chrysalis…”
Miyuki was still pondering if there was another, more civilized way to say it.
“Why is it so wet?”
“Because… Teacher touched it and got excited.”
“Very well, such a bright student, you will be given special instruction!”
“Ah…”
Takaho stroked the eye of the chrysalis, and Miyuki closed her eyes nervously. When she developed this place before, it didn’t go well, but Miyuki is different now than before, she can feel it herself, right?
Miyuki’s nectar was soaked in Takaho’s fingers, and the slippery feeling made Takaho thrust there in one go.
“Woo…”
“Relax, Miyuki!”
“But…”
“It’s okay, stop it right now if it hurts.”
“But why?”
Miyuki’s eyes spoke to him, why play this place?
“Miyuki is so cute here too, once you get used to it it’s so cozy yo!”
“ah… woo…”
Careful not to hurt the mucous membrane, Ryuho thrust forward and back.
“Well? Does your stomach still hurt?”
“A little… but, curious… strange…”
“Well, come along this way!”
Takaho’s fingers plunged into the entrance in front of him.
“Ah…”
The two entrances, front and back, contracted at the same time, and the nuisance sound came from an unknown entrance.
“Ah… no…”
Miyuki is powerless to enjoy the pleasure of the back-and-forth attack. Takaho pulls out what’s under his pants, not wanting to play the teacher and student game anymore.
Miyuki couldn’t help but blush when she saw the rod pulling out from inside her sweatpants.
“This look is even more horny than usual!”
“Miyuki too!”
Takaho grabs his stuff aiming at Miyuki, who is straddling the jump box, and prepares to go in.
“Ah! No, Ryuho you’re sticking it in the wrong place!”
“I know, but let’s try it today!”
Takahiro aimed at Mayuki’s ass and slowly entered…
“It hurts!”
Miyuki was already uncomfortable before Ryuho even went in.
“Please, not from there…”
“┅Okay!”
Ryuho felt pity in his heart.
He wasn’t going to give up on it though, one day he’d get a chance to get the virgin behind Miyuki.
Although he was not a fanatic of Kikyo, he just wanted to completely own Miyuki, to have all of Miyuki completely his.
“Change it here and it’ll be fine, right?”
Ryuho switched to attacking from the front.
“Oooooh… ah… ha…”
It was still as tight inside as ever, and Miyuki’s expression no longer resisted. She closed her eyes and her lips opened slightly, licking them as if she was savoring a man.
“Ito-san is still a student, how come you already know so much?”
Ryuho plays the teacher again.
“Ah, nasty… because…”
Miyuki said shyly, her body contracting with great desire.
Ryuho turned back into a colorful teacher.
“Very good, Ito-san is very kinky in nature, look, the nipples are still so hard.”
“ah, ha… ah uh… ah…”
Miyuki’s eyes looked blankly ahead.
She herself was now confused as to whether she was making love to her lover or being violated by her horny teacher.
“Comfortable?”
“It’s so comfortable… there, it’s melting… it’s so hot… ah…”
“Almost lost?”
“Uh… faster, faster… ah… I can’t…”
Miyuki gripped Takaho tightly, her legs clamping down hard on Takaho’s waist, the scent of shampoo mixed in with her sweat, her hair staining Takaho’s cheeks.
Ryuho has almost reached the top as well.
“Aha!”
Both of them reached orgasm at the same time. Takaho’s lower body pulls away from Miyuki slightly, and the two of them embrace tightly.
Touch, touch–
While Takaho was still in the aftermath of his ejaculation, the sound of fireworks came from outside.
That’s right.
Today is a sports festival.
Without realizing it both of them forgot about it and Miyuki laid down on the jumping box with her breasts exposed on her body, her eyes closed in a relaxed manner.
I didn’t get to see the big team relay, but it was just too satisfying for Longhope today.
Listening to the sound of fireworks…
Miyuki was also contented and snuggled up next to Takaho.
Right after the Sports Festival comes the Cultural Festival.
At Takaho’s school, the sports festival is class-centered, but when it comes to the cultural festival, it’s held as a club.
Originally, there was a program to be presented in class, but since Ryuho wasn’t assigned to it, he went back and forth between school and home as usual.
Miyuki’s debut CD has been officially released and she seems to be busier than ever. When I saw her on TV, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
The two have barely been able to meet up on weekends lately.
It’s so boring.
A man in his room turned on the TV just as a commercial for a chocolate bar was playing.
“Small, cute chocolate bars with crushed almond slivers, yo!”
The main character has been changed to Aya. Unlike Miyuki, she was walking on the stone path in high spirits.
Miyuki and Aya, you both have to do your best!
I also want to do something meaningful.
Ryuho, who used to just like to have fun, has had a bit of a change of heart lately.
After the commercial, the music charts start playing. I wanted to see how Miyuki ranked, but instead I saw Ken Eiji being interviewed.
“Miyuki… she is not an ordinary idol star. There was something pure and lovely about her, something unearthly about her, something different from some of today’s healthy and natural ordinary girls. She’s like the ideal doll girl for men, and I’m deeply impressed by this peculiarity…”
“Go! Idiot.”
Ryuuho gasped and turned off the TV, what doll beauty girl, Miyuki is not a doll, this I know best.
Having that guy as Miyuki’s producer is really worrying. Hoshinchi Studio, and Saito, what were you thinking? …
It’s just a shame that the only thing Ryuho can do now is to pound the TV with his fist.
“Ah…”
A sore hand doesn’t solve the problem, and Ryuho forces himself to go to sleep early.
“Huh?”
That day Takaho went to the photography club to help his friend prepare for the cultural festival and ended up dragging his feet until late.
In the dimness, returning to the classroom, I saw a small back slumped on the desk within the empty teaching choke.
“Zobel?”
Isn’t that Sakuya Yuzu’s seat? Takahiro called her but there was no response, only the sound of smooth breathing.
Probably too tired!
There were notebooks and monogrammed books scattered on Saki’s desk. It was almost time to go home, and Takaho called to her again.
“Uh…”
Satsuki Yuzu moved a little and went back to sleep. The notebook in her hand just happened to fall to the floor, and Ryuho helped her pick it up, originally intending to clean it up for her, but then he inadvertently saw the contents inside.
So much like a novel.
That’s right, Zobel is a member of the Literary Club.
“Ah! It’s so boring to go to class in this kind of weather, why don’t we take advantage of this eye-catching weather, Megumi, and let’s skip class and go to the park together?”
Huh?
Where have I heard that line before?
“What…”
Huish didn’t say a word.
He must not have known Megumi’s feelings before he half-joked to her, and although Megumi understood in her heart, she couldn’t help but blush.
Isn’t this Megumi, the incarnation of Saki?
Is the lead actor…?
Ryuho couldn’t help but keep reading again.
–He was completely unaware that Megumi, who was in front of him, had been secretly in love with him. To Megumi, he was so unattainable. Megumi herself is well aware that he is the object of affection of the most beautiful beauty queen in the school.
So she could only like him silently. Perhaps one day she would confess her love to him, and perhaps he would accept Hui’s feelings with a smile…
Reading this, Ryuho closed his notebook.
Because next to the last “he”, the name “Takaho” was scribbled in a small handwriting.