Chapter 5 NOVEMBER ~ Birthday
Miyuki didn’t have time to attend the cultural festival because she was busy with work, and it ended with nothing particularly happy happening.
Takaho had quietly read the book published by the Literary Society, and the article published by Sakuya Yuzu in it was not the same as the one he had overlooked that day.
“Takaho, ask Saki to help us with our pre-test guesses, okay?”
“Ah… Oh… please, Zauber!”
“Yeah… let’s start with English then!”
Inside the classroom after class.
That day Takaho pretended he hadn’t read it, put the notebook back, and went home with her after calling up Saki.
I don’t think she realized I’d read the notebook…
However, since that day, every time Saki met him, her head was down and she was staring at the end of class time. Now that I think back, she used to look at Takaho when she and Miyuki were together.
“So, what does this THAT mean?”
“THAT… Ah, sorry, which one did you say?”
“Hey, Ryuho, why don’t you see how Saki doesn’t look like her today?”
“Huh? What did you say?”
Wushu interacted looking at the two of them.
“You two are acting strange today! Is it possible that you’re in love?”
“Don’t you talk nonsense!”
Ryuho yelled, startling Takeshi. Satsuki lowered his head and bit his lip.
“I’m sorry, I’m not feeling well in person, I’ll go back first.”
Takaho fled the classroom without a moment to spare.
“I can’t take your call right now, so please leave your name and I’ll talk to you as soon as possible…”
Ryuho hears the answering machine again and cuts off the call midway through.
It doesn’t look like I’ll be able to meet up with Miyuki this week either.
On TV, you can see commercials for Miyuki’s single CD about four or five times a day these days.
Their project is a commercial song that goes along with a chocolate bar. Ordinary people watching TV can easily remember Miyuki’s songs. The people at the office put a lot of work into it.
Of course Miyuki herself is working even harder, she’s busy visiting around to hold autograph sessions and has a full schedule.
When I managed to get her on the phone earlier, she didn’t seem to have much energy and her voice was hoarse.
She told Ryuho, “Thank you for your concern! After the release of the single on the 14th and the music program on TV, it will probably be easier.”
“Really?”
“Eh! So Ryuho you’re going to buy my CD too ooh! I want to hear your opinion.”
Today is the fourteenth day. On the way home, Takaho stopped by the record store and bought Miyuki’s single CD, the cover of which was a bit ethereal, with Miyuki floating in mid-air in a tutu-like dress with a big pink bow tied around her waist, like an elf in a world of white feathers.
The song is a familiar commercial tune, and the lyrics are a bit unreal and out of touch with reality, just like the cover. The Miyuki that Ryuho knows is a normal girl, and the Miyuki of the doppelganger is the one that gives that impression, right?
While listening to the song and still thinking about things, suddenly the phone rang.
“Ryuho?”
It was Miyuki’s voice. She was so busy that she hardly ever took the initiative to call Takaho, and Takaho was instantly awake.
“Are you coming back now? I just called your apartment!”
“Thanks. I’m still working outside… but I’d like to hear Ryuho’s voice.”
“I’m so glad you said that, why the sudden call?”
“┅”
“Or is there a problem at work?”
“Nope. By the way, today is my single release day, did you buy it?”
Miyuki suddenly changed the topic, and Takaho answered along with her though he noticed it as well.
“Of course I bought it. The lyrics are pretty easy to understand, so it’s bound to be a big seller!”
“┅If that’s really the case, then thanks to the staff for helping me so hard.”
“That’s right too. But since it’s Miyuki, everyone’s going to be a fan, aren’t they? At least I went to buy it because I wanted to hear Miyuki’s song!”
“┅Thank you!”
“Right, Miyuki!”
It’s really hard work, isn’t it? As Takaho was about to speak, Miyuki spoke at the same time.
“By the way, Ryuho, are you free on the 29th of this month?”
What day is November 29th, of course Ryuho knows.
“I’m free. It’s Miyuki’s birthday! But, is Miyuki free that day?”
“Um, I’ll probably be home a little later in the evening. I’d like to have a birthday just the two of us, is that okay?
Would that be too childish?”
“How? Well, I’ll buy a cake and go over there that day!”
“Really? Great, there’s cake!”
Miyuki’s voice returned to its former brightness.
“I should probably get back to work, I’m looking forward to the 29th soon! Bye!”
“┅Bye-bye!”
The phone hangs up and Miyuki becomes energized again, which is great. There’s just one thing Takaho still can’t get over.
Every time he calls, Miyuki acts as if there’s something she wants to tell him, except that she often hangs up in the middle of the conversation and inevitably doesn’t feel like she’s enjoying herself. Of course, the thing that Takaho is worrying about right now – what happened to Saki Yuzu must not be known to Miyuki.
But if it were the other way around, and Zoe was my girlfriend, it wouldn’t be such a problem!
God, how can you think like that?
After Miyuki’s song finished playing, there was silence all around, and all of a sudden Ryuho started thinking about something again. He set the stereo to repeat dial play, and if he fell asleep like that, he’d be able to memorize Miyuki’s song tomorrow.
The next day Ryuho was almost late again.
I was on my way to school when I saw Saki running ahead of me as well. I don’t know whether to greet her or not, it would be too unnatural to pretend not to see her. Takaho tapped her shoulder from behind.
“Morning, Zobel!”
“Ah…”
When she turned her head, she saw that her eyes were red.
“Stay up late again last night?”
“Woo…”
The frames of his eyes beneath his glasses were moist, and Ryuho faltered a little.
“Did I do something wrong?”
Zobel didn’t say anything just shook his head.
“I’m sorry… I…”
Without looking, Sabor Yuzu ran off in the opposite direction of Takaho.
That day, Saki didn’t come to class. Usually Miyuki’s seat was empty and she was used to it, but in that warm corner where the owner of the seat didn’t come, the classroom always felt much more spacious.
Boring classes as usual.
It was hard to finally be liberated, Ryuho wanted to think about things so he deliberately took a detour to the park to walk around. The silver or not trees in the park had almost lost all their leaves.
Suddenly, it was as if I saw something moving, and it was Satsuki Yuzu, who was crouching on the faded lawn, playing with the cat.
“Zobel!”
Ryuho yelped, but scared both Saki and the cat away.
Moving lightly, the cat disappeared into the woods in a flash, but Zobel couldn’t run more than a few steps before he stumbled again.
“Ah…”
“Didn’t I tell you to be careful not to fall again!”
Takaho helps her up. Saki’s tears look like they’re about to fall.
“Because… I’m stupid… Yong-ho…”
Takaho holds Saki, her hands and shoulders are trembling. Takaho naturally hugs her shoulders.
Back at Takaho’s house, Satsuki sits on Takaho’s bed, feeling that his emotions have calmed down a bit.
“I’m sorry… to disturb you so suddenly…”
“No, and there’s no way I’d leave you alone in a park that cold.”
Ryuho poured her a cup of warm milk, which felt like it would suit Saki better than coffee.
“Thank you… really, I’m always under your care.”
Saki slowly looked around Takahiro’s room, the posters on the walls, the clutter on the shelves. She smiled as if to say, “So this is what Takaho’s room looks like…
“I feel like I’m dreaming… Before, I had always dreamed of being able to stay in a room with both Ryuho like this.
”
Zobel quietly began to speak.
“But, I mentally understood who Yong Ho liked, so I just thought about it in my mind. But… the person whom Yong Ho likes is rarely by your side these days, isn’t it? So I thought, isn’t it… more or less okay to leave the share of her absence to me? I─”
Zobel grabbed his chest by his shirt.
“I can’t stand it anymore! Just like before, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I couldn’t concentrate on my studies and even thought of giving up on my exams. It’s so painful for me to keep having a crush on Yong-ho…! I’m sorry to have troubled you!”
Two tears fell on Zobel’s hand.
“Zorba… I…”
Takaho’s heart was growing in love with Saki. Even before that, it felt like she was cute.
Now that I saw her confessing so seriously, it would be a lie not to be moved. Unlike Miyuki, she would definitely be able to be by my side more often, and she wouldn’t have to worry about other men chasing after her like she did with Miyuki… but… “It doesn’t matter!”
Zauber was unexpectedly dry. The hand that was unconsciously trying to reach out to her also stopped.
“From the very beginning, it was all my own wishful thinking. Even if… Ryuho chooses me now… it must not be because he likes me…”
“┅”
Ryuho didn’t know how to answer.
“It’s just that I’m satisfied to confess to you like this. But if I can fulfill my dream now…”
Saki looked at Ryuho and gently closed his eyes.
“Can you kiss me?”
Small, thin lips, trembling as one word came out.
Takaho kissed her. Saki’s body trembled as she carefully placed her hand on Takaho’s shoulder as if asking Takaho to kiss her some more. Takaho’s head and spine felt a tingle.
Now it was just an instinct to suck on Saki’s tongue and hold her child-like body. Satsuki’s back was also trembling slightly, but she continued to wrap her tongue around Takaho’s, giving herself to him as if she was enduring.
“JOB…”
Yong-ho looked at her as if asking her if it was okay to do this? I’m in a very ambiguous mood right now. Would you like to be with such a me…?
“It’s okay. I’ve always wanted to do this with you…”
With tears streaming down her face, Saki tightened her grip on Ryuuho. Ryuoho’s rationality was melted by the lust spreading in his chest.
He fell back onto the bed with Sahib in his arms, unbuttoning the buttons of the uniform she was wearing, one by one. Zoe’s shoulders shook and she clutched the sheets.
“Just now… was my first kiss…”
Saki said so as Takaho took off her blouse.
“So…”
“Is it a first for you to let someone see your body like this?”
Ryuho whispered tenderly in her ear and unbuttoned the bra behind her back.
“Uh… yes… so… I’m sorry…”
Sasori’s white skin turned a slightly lighter shade of red, and her breasts, which had just begun to swell, leaked pink slightly.
“I’m sorry, my, breasts, are too small… not very attractive, right?”
“No, as cute as you are!”
Takaho reached out and held the breasts, the small breasts held in his hands, the rui part also hardened, a little bit of force, Saki immediately cried out in pain.
Takaho switched to stroking, caressing around the breasts, and Saki felt a wave of relief and arched his back.
“Does that hurt too?”
“No, no… just, a cold shiver ran down my back…”
“That means you feel comfortable… you stir, here…”
“Ah!”
Ryuho pinched his nipples with his fingers.
Her breasts were small, but her nipples had become quite hard.
“That’s because… being touched by Ryuho… by Ryuho…”
Saki sobbed softly, probably because she was so nervous.
“That’s right! I’m not only going to play with your nipples with my fingers, but I’m going to take them in my mouth too!”
“Ah…”
Takaho holds her straight, and Saki trembles in fear under Takaho’s body. However, Ryuho wasn’t going to stop there.
Let her feel comfortable first, so as to soothe her nerves.
“ah… no… ah… ah… uh…”
Stimulated by her fingers and tongue, Zoe’s voice gradually rose higher and her nipples grew larger.
“Woo…”
Saki bit his lip like he was fighting off the pleasure inside him.
“Zoe, make noise if you’re comfortable, don’t hold it in.”
“But…”
“Don’t worry, no one is at my house at this hour. And it turns me on to hear your voice.”
“Why… uh… ah…”
Takaho’s hands slid from his chest to his lower body.
Saki was still wearing a skirt on her body. It would have felt more exciting if he had just taken off his pants, but when he thought about it, it was still the first time for Saki, Ryuho went ahead and looked for the skirt’s zipper from the side.
Saki took off her skirt herself, and Takaho pulled it down from the knees, his hand reaching for Saki’s white panties.
“Ah!”
Zobel’s hand covered his face.
Takaho suddenly realized that she was still wearing her glasses.
“Take this down first.”
Takaho removed his glasses.
Being seen with her plain face was like being seen naked, and she became even more shy.
“I’m… not… that cute…”
Ryuho pretends not to hear her say who she looks like and instead kisses her cheek tenderly.
“No such thing! I wouldn’t be doing this with you if you weren’t cute.”
It was true that she wasn’t a quality beauty, but the sparrow was small. With a body with inconspicuous curves and eyes like a teenager’s, Saki instead gave off an inverted charm. Stroking her short hair, for a split second Takaho suddenly thought idiotically, what if something strange appears underneath her panties?
Just to be sure, he reaches out to check his identity.
Of course, it’s as soft as a teenage girl there. Saki seems quite nervous as Takaho removes her panties.
“Ah…!”
Fully nude with only socks on her feet, Takaho reappreciated her body once again. The tops of the breasts on the front were redder in color than just now. The tiny waist, round ass and belly button were very close together.
There, where no man had ever seen her except herself, was a fine pilose as if it were a tire hair, clearly visible at the crack.
It felt even more erotic to be watched by Ryuho as she was naked with socks on her feet. Of course she wouldn’t notice herself, and Ryuho let her wear the socks.
“Don’t look!”
Unable to stand the sight of Ryuho, she turned and lay on her side.
In doing so, the other side of the overlapping thighs, instead, revealed a wall of pink flesh, not coincidentally achieving the opposite effect. Ryuho soothed her and lay down face to face with her, then slipped his hand into her knee.
“Ah!”
Saki slowly opened his knees with tears streaming down his face.
The slit was deeply fleshed, and for fear of hurting her, Ryuho carefully touched his fingers there.
It wasn’t soaking wet yet, but it was slightly damp, and as soon as he touched the topmost nub, Saki’s thighs shivered uncontrollably.
“Does it hurt?”
Zobel shook his head.
“Good, then I’m going to make you even more comfortable now oooh!”
Takaho changes positions and buries his face in Saki’s lap.
Gently opening her knees, she plucked at the soft walls of flesh, where the color was so beautiful and the stamens swelled naturally.
“Zobel, have you ever touched this place when you’re by yourself?”
Ryuho pressed against the stamen.
“┅”
Zobelle didn’t know what to say in response.
Ryuho didn’t particularly want her to answer either, right now he just wanted to teach her more about pleasure as he peeled back the wall of flesh to feel there.
“Ah!”
Just contact with cold air and the stamens immediately contract.
The entrance down there was also shaking slightly. As soon as Ryuho touched the part of the pistil, transparent nectar immediately oozed out.
“No, I can’t. I…”
“No need to be embarrassed! Of course you’re going to get wet when I use your place so much, so when you’re comfortable, spread your feet a little more, it’s okay if you want to pee, just enjoy the pleasure. And the wetter you are, the easier it will be for me to get in.
”
“Ryuho…”
Zauber looked at Takaho, who looked like he had a lot of experience, and Zauber closed his eyes.
“I understand… I’ll leave it all to you, Ryuho…”
“Eh!”
Saki kept taking deep breaths. Takaho applied the nectar to the stamen, girls are probably going to start getting kinky if this place is coated with nectar! It’s like an aphrodisiac for their flesh. Satsuki Yuzu seemed to be no exception, her pistil instantly became hard, and the nectar oozed out in abundance.
“Comfortable? Zoe.”
“Mmm… comfortable…”
“This place is slowly opening up!”
Takaho’s finger was playing with the stamen while his other finger was placed at the entrance. Seeing that Saki’s reaction wouldn’t hurt, he slowly inserted it inside again.
“Uh… Oooh…”
Satsuki frowned in pain, looking as if she was trying very hard to hold back. Takaho stimulated the stamen sometimes strongly and sometimes lightly, wanting Satsuki’s attention to be focused there. Satsuki was getting used to it.
The spreading of her thighs was no longer as embarrassing as it was a moment ago, and she let Ryuho play there with her heart in her mouth.
Takaho removes the clothing he’s wearing with one hand. Saki opened his eyes and saw the naked Takaho and his there, as if he wouldn’t be particularly scared. Instead, he put his hand there with a sense of trepidation.
“It’s so hot…”
“Yeah, it’ll be inside you later.”
Takaho puts Saki’s hands on his shoulders, intending to try a normal body position.
“At first, it’s going to hurt… you have to hold on to me…”
“But…”
Saki took Takaho’s hand.
“Can you… hold my hand?”
“Yes!”
Ryuho applied the nectar to his own front end first and then slowly started thrusting.
“ah… ah… ah…”
Saki’s teardrops shook large as they fell! As expected, it still hurts! Despite that, she endures the pain and lets Takaho enter. Takaho thinks she’s getting cuter and cuter. His lower body faithfully enjoys the pleasure of a virgin.
On the other hand, Saki’s body reacted in the opposite way to her psyche, where it desperately refused to let Takaho enter, tightly strangling Takaho and arching her body with every thrust. It was indeed quite a shock for a body like a small child’s.
“It’s going to hurt if I take my time anyway, so I’ll just go in all at once!”
As soon as the words were said, Ryuho’s whole thing was fully inserted there. The hymen seemed to have broken.
Saki screamed and clutched Takaho’s hand.
“Get in yo!”
“Hmm… I feel… Ryuho’s… inside of me…”
Zobel cried with joy.
But as soon as Ryuho began to transport it, she immediately clenched her teeth again.
“It’s going to hurt, so say it, okay?”
Forgetting for a moment that Zoe was still a virgin.
“I know… ah… ah…”
Responding to Ryuho’s intense movements, Saki screamed even louder.
“So… so powerful… Ryuho… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… no… no…”
Ryuudou was churning inside Saki. His tip was also gradually filling up with blood, and just about to come out as he sped up his pumping.
“It hurts… it hurts… it hurts… ah… it hurts…”
Saki was last heard crying as Ryuho ended up on her stomach.
That dick was covered in wet nectar and a faint trace of blood.
It also leaked pink on clean tissues.
After a short break, Saki put on her uniform, and I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Takaho thought she seemed so much more mature.
“I’m going to work hard on my studies again from tonight, and I’ll remember today for the rest of my life.”
“Zobel.”
Takaho didn’t know whether to speak or not.
I would have liked you if there hadn’t been a Mizuki… But those words wouldn’t have been what she wanted to hear.
“Ryuho is an important memory for me… that… I’m going back…”
Ryuho walks her to the door of her house and looks at her back, still somewhat inflexible.
Takaho thought to himself that today’s incident would probably be the subject of another novel she would write. But, at least, the novel will have a happy ending for Takaho and Saki.
Back in the room, a faint red color remained on the sheets.
Could this be the payback that Saki was talking about earlier? Ryuho realized after a while that the answer was no.
November 29th.
The long-lost Miyuki’s apartment for two.
Takaho buys a cupcake and comes, and Miyuki is happy as a child, smiling how innocent she is.
While Miyuki used to wear pajamas whenever she came here, today she was specially dressed up in a front-opening suit.
“Come on and stick a candle in it!”
Being with Miyuki was really happy after all, and Takaho was completely enamored with the sweet atmosphere.
Four-colored candles in red, blue, green, and yellow were inserted in the number of candles according to Miyuki’s age. Takaho’s hands were busy lighting the fire, turning off the lights, and singing the Happy Birthday song.
“Happy birthday, Miyuki!”
“Thanks!”
Miyuki was about to blow out the candles.
“Wait, before that there’s another… congratulations on your first time on the list, and you got third place in Olikon.”
“┅Ah, you know.”
Ryuho nodded.
It was also reported on the music programs on TV, as well as Takeshi’s recent daily visits to the record store to investigate sales figures, and I had heard him mention it as well.
“Selling over a hundred thousand copies in only two weeks, Miyuki, getting closer to your dream.”
“Yes… right…”
Miyuki’s smile became stiff, is she really hiding something from me?
“Ah! It’s no good, the wax oil is running down!”
Miyuki panicked and blew out the candles, and Takaho panicked and clapped his hands together, the room only had a little light coming in from the streetlights outside.
“Huh? Where is the… switch?”
Seeing the way Miyuki’s hand fumbles with the switch, Takaho suddenly and mischievously hugs Miyuki from behind and rips off her zipper in one go.
“Oops! Ryuho, stop it! Stop it!”
Miyuki squirmed and struggled.
Underneath the suit was lingerie, and Ryuho half-jokingly caressed her breasts, the buttons coming loose between twists and turns, revealing soft, bouncy breasts.
“ah… uh…”
Mizuki struggles to avoid it.
Ryuho deliberately went to suck on her nipple.
“Wow! Miyuki, it’s so hard already!”
“No… it was a sudden encounter with cold air that hardened all of a sudden.”
Although Miyuki explained while doing so, her voice became a bit hoarse.
“Feeling it? Does it look like you’re being molested in the dark right now?”
“No… no… uh…”
The mouth didn’t admit it, but the body had already shown it honestly. Miyuki hung her arms down helplessly, as if she no longer had the strength to push Takaho away.
Takaho’s hand went up Miyuki’s skirt.
It’s a good thing she’s not wearing stockings.
As soon as her hand reached into her panties, which were already wet, she rubbed her fingers together and immediately made a moistening sound.
“No!”
Miyuki shrugged her eyebrows and closed her thighs, but her hands didn’t look like she was going to push Ryuho away. When she said “don’t”, she meant that she wanted to, but didn’t want to be found out that she was already wet all of a sudden, and that’s what she meant by “don’t”.
“What does it matter, I’m liking Miyuki more and more as she is, she was so sexy and cute when she was in the warehouse at the gym earlier!”
While saying that, a finger had been inserted into the cracked place.
“Oo… ah… uh…”
“Miyuki, enjoy yourself today, and when you’re with me you have to change back to Itou Miyuki and be more natural, okay?”
Takaho ripped off Miyuki’s chaps under her skirt and had her fall back onto the carpet with a pad behind her to keep her lying down, then slowly opened her knees.
“Huh?”
“Aaah…”
As his eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, Takaho saw Miyuki as she was now. The front of her dress was open, her breasts were pushed out of her bra, her skirt was lifted up to where her belly was, and her knees were half standing up. The way she was exposed there under the skirt was like being exposed only to the sexy parts of her body when she met a pervert in the middle of the night.
When the hand touched there, it was wet.
It seems like ever since the last time he did it with his clothes on inside the gym, Miyuki likes it that way, and of course Takaho doesn’t hate it either.
Takaho was dressed just the same, pulling back the zipper of his jeans to pull out there for Miyuki to hold.
“Huh!?”
Miyuki was a little surprised, but immediately took hold of Takaho’s thing with her slender fingers.
“That’s it, do it for me?”
“Uh… like this?”
“Yes, press down from the top and come back up… just like I made you comfortable…”
“Awwww!”
Takaho explored Miyuki’s stamen, which had swelled when he pressed against it.
“Woo…”
Miyuki naturally opens her feet to make it easier for Takaho to rub the stamen, and she helps Takaho rub there as well.
“Use a little more force!”
“Like this? Ah…”
The two of them just helped each other masturbate.
Outside of Miyuki’s wet voice coming from the dim light, the only sound heard was the panting of the two of them.
Gradually…
Takayuki’s hand traveled downward and his fingers penetrated there, and Miyuki looked like she could barely stand it anymore.
“Ryuho… again… I’ll… not be able to…”
“Going to lose it?”
“Mmm…”
“Okay, I’ll be right in.”
Takaho wraps Miyuki’s feet around himself, with Miyuki’s panties still hanging off one foot, and just like that Takaho enters Miyuki.
“ah… mmm… so, so good…”
Only by going in, Miyuki made lewd noises. Even though he knows he shouldn’t, Takaho can’t help but compare Miyuki to Sakuya Yuzu.
Miyuki was also in pain at the beginning, so would Saki be like Miyuki in the future and feel comfortable once he was inside?
“Ryuho?”
Miyuki’s arms were around him, looking at him suspiciously, as if asking him why he was thinking about something else.
“I’m sorry!”
How can I be so bad on Miyuki’s birthday, now I have to concentrate on making Miyuki orgasm.
“Oooh, ahm… shu…”
Miyuki twisted her waist and shook her breasts, not only the penetration of Ryuho inside her, but even the friction of her pistil was making her horny.
Ryuho’s movements slowed down.
He shifted the cushion underneath Miyuki, padding her waist higher, and then applied the oozing nectar to the eye of the asshole.
“Ah, uh…”
“This side, it doesn’t hurt anymore, does it?”
“Um… but it feels so strange…”
“Uncomfortable?”
“Not really… but… don’t… ooh, uh…”
Today is the day! Takaho watched Miyuki chewing on the sheets excitedly and was sure that today was the day.
“Relax, breathe deeply…”
“Woo… ah? Ah, ha… ah ah ah ah…”
Success!
While Miyuki wasn’t sure what was happening, the thick part of Takaho’s apex was already inserted, and then it was time for a smooth penetration to the deepest part.
“Ah…”
The corners of Miyuki’s eyes were glistening with teardrops, and Takaho licked her tears away in one gulp.
“I’m sorry, I just want Miyuki’s first time here anyway.”
Unlike the sensation at the front, Ryuho’s thing was clamped even tighter, and sweat kept surfacing on his forehead, so it looked like he was close to reaching the apex.
“How could that place… be… played…?”
Miyuki frowned tightly.
“It’s okay, so that Miyuki will be completely mine!”
“┅”
Miyuki frowned and closed her eyes.
Long eyelashes held tears.
“It’s tight, isn’t it? Does it hurt, is it hard?”
Wonderful thing, Miyuki shook her head. Takaho tries a slow twitch to see.
“ah… no… what to do… ah…”
“Woo!”
Miyuki strangled tighter.
Ryuho’s tip exit was already full, and the current of pleasure passed through his spine from his waistline─Oh shit, I can’t!
“Ryu, Ryuho?”
Miyuki screamed Takaho’s name in a blur of consciousness.
Takaho, also in a trance, hugged Miyuki tightly and pumped his waist faster like a mating puppy.
“mmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm…”
Miyuki made a squeezing sound underneath Takaho, and after Takaho made his last two or three struggles, he was powerless and weak. While wondering if it was possible, he couldn’t help but ejaculate inside Miyuki already.
Miyuki went to the bathroom to freshen up after finishing.
“As a result, it’s still necessary to wear pajamas.”
She sat a little shyly next to Ryuho, as if she wasn’t angry.
Suddenly the room became very hot, and when I turned on the light, the whipped cream of the cake had melted slightly, but, nevertheless, it was delicious.
“This… in the wrong order, but happy birthday!”
Takaho removes a wrapped box from inside his backpack and hands it to Miyuki.
“Wow! Thanks, can I open it?”
Miyuki’s eyes lit up as she opened the box.
Inside wasn’t some blush-inducing erotic object, but a yellow square scarf.
It is a square scarf that can be tied around the head as a bow or wrapped around the waist as a belt.
“Originally, I wanted to pick a ring to give you. But, if I let you wear the ring, it will definitely attract a lot of media coverage.”
“Sorry…”
“It doesn’t matter. It’s just that I wanted to pick something so that you could use it often, and after seeing the cover of your CD, I thought a square scarf would be perfect for that soft, fluffy feel.”
“¡Thank you… really, thank you. You think so much of me…”
Miyuki lowered her head her shoulders trembling slightly. Takaho was also happy in his heart that he could make Miyuki so happy and now he felt that it was great to go out with her.
“Originally, I wanted to have a birthday party… but…”
Miyuki continued as she hugged the square towel.
“Because of work, and some other things happened… but never mind, as long as I have Yong-ho with me, I already feel happy!”
“Miyuki…”
Ryuho didn’t want to keep asking her what was going on. But, after all, it was something about her work.
Moreover, Miyuki never complained to him, so he stopped pursuing the matter. With the two of them being so close, it was only right that they should be able to connect in every aspect of their bodies and minds, but at this moment, it felt like the distance between them and Miyuki was growing.
Next.
The next day, Takaho saw that message in the store in front of the station.
It’s a large report with photos.
Takaho bought the magazine with trembling hands.
“Ken Eiji’s harem, really? Super couple! The current most popular idol star, Miyuki Aizawa, and the oblivious love of chief producer Eiji Ken.”
“According to sources, Ken Eiji’s red sports car was seen frequently underneath Aizawa Miyuki’s apartment…”
Long Hao was dumbfounded on the spot and stood blankly.
During the commute time, pedestrians coming and going were busy walking around, and only time stopped moving for Ryuho.
Chapter 6 DECEMBER ~ Christmas
Ryuho called twice, both times the answering machine sounded, and he didn’t want to call anymore.
Miyuki didn’t give him any explanation.
She was nowhere to be seen at school either.
“It’s so meaningless… I didn’t realize that Miyuki was interested in older men.”
After the morning’s extensive newspaper coverage, Takeshi was unusually calm about what had happened, standing inside the classroom and looking down at the media reporters who were waiting at the school’s entrance.
“Takeshi, do you think that message is true?”
“I don’t know. Miyuki hasn’t been coming to school lately either, so I don’t know what Miyuki herself is thinking. An idol star marrying a producer, that’s a sensational enough topic, isn’t it?”
“┅Marriage?”
“Even if it’s a doppelganger, living in an unfamiliar world will inevitably make you feel uneasy, right? She’s tired of hearing people say that she can ‘just act like the original you’, but if someone says to her, ‘That’s the way you are, I know you! On the other hand, if someone says to her, ‘I understand you, you are the way you are’, she will believe him at once.”
Is that so? It’s true that Miyuki looks like she’s very weak, but inside she has more or less more strength than I do. Or maybe Miyuki is still interested in those rich or muscular guys?
No! Miyuki is not that kind of person! But why hasn’t Miyuki contacted me? Is that story true? In the photo, Ken Eiji is holding Miyuki’s shoulder, and Miyuki turns around as if she’s not being pushed at all.
On the night of her birthday, Miyuki actually had something she wanted to tell me, didn’t she?
“Ryuho…”
Satsuki Yuzu looks at Ryuho worriedly, it seems like she realized that Ryuho likes Miyuki, maybe she already knew that the two of them are dating.
Miyuki why didn’t you even tell me? What the hell am I supposed to do?
Not knowing what to do, Ryuho walks to the front of the TV station in a daze. It seems that Miyuki is here in the studio, filming a drama.
The area around the TV station was also crowded with media reporters just like the front of the school.
It didn’t take long to hear someone say that Miyuki had arrived, and photographers and reporters swarmed around. Ryuho also squeezed in among the chaotic crowd.
Inside the car that usually transports Miyuki, the first person to step out was Saito, and Miyuki appeared when the door behind her opened.
“Ms. Miyuki! Is that thing true?”
“When did you and Ken Eiji start dating?”
“Surely you’ve had sex with someone as old as Ken Eiji when you’re dating him, do you realize how much that affects your fans?”
“Excuse me, coming through!”
Saito pushed his hand through the crowd.
Under the flashing non-stop limelight, silently walked into the TV station. The brim of her hat was pressed down so low that her expression couldn’t be seen at all. Takaho called out to Miyuki in a low voice. However, in the midst of the chaos, Takaho couldn’t get close to Miyuki at all.
Suddenly, the very tall Saito spots Ryuho with his sharp eyes and just apologizes with a look and walks away quickly.
“Say something!”
“Miyuki, you like Ken Eiji, don’t you?”
Submerged in the media, Miyuki gradually loses her back.
Damn it.
Ryuho stood there with his fists clenched in indignation, wanting nothing more than to find someone to fight with to take out his anger.
Suddenly, I don’t know who patted Ryuho’s back from behind.
“What for?”
Ryuho lowered his voice and turned his head to glare at the man. However, the other person didn’t look scared at all.
“It’s too much! Why do you get upset every time I call you?”
“Aya…”
Aya is still as beautiful as ever after a goodbye from the hotel.
“Work?”
“Um, come by tonight to recommend my new song.”
Aya looked across the room at the crowd of noisy media reporters.
“Those people still haven’t changed… and you too, coming all the way here especially for the sake of Aizawa Miyuki.”
“┅”
“Don’t be so serious with your face, I sympathize with Miyuki Aizawa too!”
“Sympathy?”
“Yeah. It would have been normal for Ken Eiji to leak references to singers he produced himself, but a girl like Aizawa Miyuki, who looks like a decent girl, must have been intentionally used by Hoshichi Studios to create a piece of work to hype up the news!”
“According to you, that wasn’t Miyuki’s personal intention?”
“I’m not Mizuki Aizawa, I’m not 100% sure. Don’t you know her well?”
“Huh? How…”
Ryuho was a bit startled, and Aya smirked.
“Aren’t you a fan of hers? Or, do you have a relationship with Mizuki Aizawa that goes beyond being a fan?”
Takaho couldn’t answer. Aya suddenly remembers something and she takes out a CD from inside her armpit bag and gives it to Ryuho.
“It has my new songs on it, and this time the album has my own lyrics. I’ve been talking a lot with the office and the staff, and we’ve decided that in the future, we’re going to take our time and do what Aya Icecumi wants to do. It’s all thanks to you talking to me so much last time.”
“┅”
“You’re a good man, better than you think you are. Have faith in yourself and wait patiently for Miyuki Aizawa!”
Aya laughed again. The media reporters who didn’t get to interview Miyuki spotted Aya and moved their targets to run this way.
“Crap, I have to go, I don’t want to be asked about her relationship, especially since in public and in private she’s my competition.”
After Aya explained that he was going to listen to the CD, he turned back and walked away.
Be confident and patient and wait for Mi-wol… I’d like to do the same if I can…
Miyuki didn’t show up for the final exam either. It looks like she’s going to make up for the test alone, and since Takaho doesn’t want to study at all, I can imagine that the result will be disastrous. Maybe he’ll even get repeated.
As he walked out of the school gate, Satsuki Yuzu was leaning against it waiting for him. Takaho averts his eyes and tries to pretend he didn’t see it, but Sakuya calls out to him.
“I… I have something I want to show you, are you free?”
Now that Zoe had said it, he was too embarrassed to say no. The two of them walked over to a park chair and sat down.
“This…”
What Zobel showed him was a stack of note paper with illustrations drawn on it.
“A little note that Miyuki used to pass to me in class before she debuted.”
It was indeed Miyuki’s writing on it.
T. is wearing a blue T-shirt today. He’s always in a good mood when he’s wearing that shirt, so I might be able to talk to him more at lunch today.
Mr. T’s lunchtime meal was again meatloaf with coleslaw and curry, which was not nutritionally balanced, and if I made it for him… Mr. T had been looking at me a lot lately, what should I do, would he realize what I was trying to do?
The note was all about “T”.
“That T-kun, that means you, Ryuho.”
“Uh…”
“Takaho, you and Miyuki are dating, right?”
“┅It started half a year ago, right?”
“It’s true…”
Zoe was silent for a moment and immediately smiled again.
“I don’t know anything about show business, but I know exactly how much Miyuki likes you!”
“Zobel!”
“I think what Miyuki needs most at this time is your support, so, Takaho, please believe in Miyuki!
”
“Thank you… Soba!”
But if I do get dumped by Miyuki, can I stay with you? Still, Takaho was glad that Saki had shown him those notes, giving him a lot more confidence. Saki had said something about repaying his kindness before, so this was probably the thing.
If I give up on Miyuki now, wouldn’t that be a waste of Satsuki’s and Aya’s intentions?
“I’ll check with Miyuki!”
Takaho took a deep breath and looked up at the apartment. I don’t know if Miyuki is there or not, it’s also possible that she’s being hidden by someone from the firm or not.
Only the media, who had seen the difference, were now off chasing another topic. Miyuki was almost, well, ready to go back to where she was staying. Takaho was planning to go up from the basement parking lot as usual.
Suddenly, not far from the parking lot, he noticed a red sedan parked there.
Is it?
Takaho sneaks up on the limo and actually sees Ken Eiji pressing Miyuki.
“Miyuki, just admit it, it’s in the magazine anyway!”
“Stop… stop…”
Miyuki tried to push Ken Eiji’s hand away, but her strength was no match for him in the end.
“You care about your innocent image, huh? It’s okay, that kind of thing will be fine as long as I reshape it for you again, and I’m guessing a girl as cute as you are has no experience with men, right?”
“┅”
Ken Eiji’s hands went to Miyuki’s breasts.
“You live alone, your body must be lonely, right? Get it like this, it’s comfortable, isn’t it!”
“Ah… don’t…”
Miyuki’s tears fell uncontrollably. Just when Ken Eiji wanted to go and kiss Miyuki.
Ryuho was on fire, so angry that he couldn’t move his arms and legs. But seeing the shape of Miyuki’s mouth begging for help, Ryuho immediately resurrected himself.
The car door just happened to be unlocked, but if it was locked, at this point, Takaho would have gone out of his way to pry it open, right?
“Stop!”
Takaho grabbed Ken Eiji’s hand and twisted it back behind his back.
“Ai…”
Miyuki rushes out of the car while Ken Eiji is subdued.
“You, who are you… what do you want… it hurts…”
Takaho didn’t answer and waited until he was sure Miyuki was safe before releasing Ken Eiji. Ken Eiji, who was slightly scrawny by men’s standards, was pushed back into the seat.
Miyuki hurriedly hid behind Takaho. Ken Eiji put his sunglasses back on without haste and looked at the two of them.
“┅Hmph・I guessed right, you do have a man.”
Miyuki was silent. Ken Eiji’s expression looked very upset.
“How dare you make a fool out of me, how dare you shove something that has already been used by another man at me and say something about please cherish it!”
“Miyuki she’s not a thing!”
Ken Eiji ignored Takaho and just looked at Miyuki.
“Do you know what will happen if you do that? Ms. Aizawa, I don’t know how many girls are lined up outside waiting for me to produce a record for them, and you have the audacity to fool me. Let me tell you, I’m not one to be trifled with, so go back and tell Kanda to watch her own back!”
Ken Eiji started the car and took off.
For a few minutes Miyuki and Takaho just stood there dumbfounded.
What should we do? After Ryuho calmed down, he felt very scared of what he had caused.
Maybe I’ve just ruined Miyuki’s future with my actions.
As if Miyuki understood what was going on in Ryuho’s mind, she held Ryuho’s hand.
“Mizuki… I’m sorry!”
“No, don’t apologize, it’s my fault for not showing attitude.”
“┅”
“It’s all my fault, when Ken Eiji drove me home earlier, when his hand was on my shoulder, I didn’t reject him right away because I was afraid that if I made him angry, what would happen if he refused to compose for me then? That’s why I kept holding back… I didn’t realize that things would turn out like this!”
Miyuki’s shoulders shook.
“I’ve been wanting to talk to you about this for a while now, but I chose this job myself, and I’ve been giving you trouble all these days, so I don’t want you to worry about me anymore. No, maybe it’s just that I have my own selfishness. I’ve also thought that if I take advantage of Ken Eiji’s fame, I might be able to make a name for myself early on. Even if I had to trade my body for it… But I didn’t think that it would really happen!”
“Stop it, Miyuki!”
“No, this is not what I want, this is not what I grew up dreaming of!”
Takaho hugs Miyuki tightly and Miyuki sadly hides in Takaho’s chest and cries bitterly.
“So, so horrible… Ryuho… so horrible…”
Takaho hugs Miyuki tightly and returns to his apartment.
As soon as she enters the room Miyuki fiercely demands a kiss from Ryuho, and it’s her initiative to wrap Ryuho’s tongue around it and suck his saliva.
“I want to forget, I want to forget this day, I want to forget the cunning me.”
“I know!”
Takaho showers with Miyuki and carefully cleans her breasts, as if to clean the places where Ken Eiji has touched them. Takaho not only cleans her but also sucks on her breasts.
“Don’t… don’t play there anymore…”
Miyuki was sleepy, but had no intention of refusing.
“This side needs to be washed too!”
Ryuho’s hand went there, and it was already wet when he touched it.
“What should I do? …Mayuki, after washing it, it’s wet again…”
“Darn it, who told you to wash it in such a horny way!”
“Well, you sit on the tub and I’ll wash it another way!”
“Mmm…”
“That’s it, open your knees!”
“┅”
It was as if Miyuki knew what Takaho was staring to do, so she didn’t hesitate to do as he asked.
The pink thighs spread apart, and there appeared the wet, pilose hairs that covered the little hills, beautifully parted from side to side, and in the center was a red, slender wall of flesh.
Ryuho knelt on the bathroom floor, burying his head into Miyuki’s knees, with the round, bulging stamen in front of him. When he first started having sex with Miyuki, the petals on top were still thick, after Ryuho’s countless tweaks, they were now naturally and automatically spread apart. Miyuki’s transformation excited Takaho, and Takaho sucked on the stamen as if he was praising it.
“Ah! Ah… good…”
Miyuki’s hand went to Takaho’s head.
“Don’t worry, I’ll give it a good kiss without having to hold my head down!”
“Bugger… I didn’t mean that…”
“But you’re comfortable, aren’t you? …you see…”
“Ummm…”
Ryuho’s tongue slowly licked the stamen, and Miyuki kept twisting her waist to match Ryuho’s tongue. Ryuho played with the stamen with his fingers, and his tongue went into Miyuki’s there’s like he just had that talk.
“ah, uh… uh… uh…”
Miyuki grabs Takaho’s hair haphazardly, not forgetting to shake her hips as if she’s being licked, as Takaho continues his movements that are driving her wild. Suddenly Miyuki was heard screaming and pulling Ryuho’s head away.
“What’s wrong?”
“I… I…”
Miyuki should be completely enraptured in her pleasure, and seeing how she looked like she was having a hard time talking about it, Ryuho immediately understood.
“Want to pee?”
“Um… I’m sorry, at a time like this…”
“It’s okay, let’s settle it here!”
“Huh?”
“I want to see Miyuki pee.”
“What…”
“Is it strange? But if you show me, I’ll get excited, and Miyuki will definitely feel more liberated than ever before.”
“┅”
“Well, let me see it!”
Takaho sat on the bathtub and picked up Miyuki from behind and sat her on his lap.
Miyuki’s ass just pushed against Takaho’s hot and hard thing. Seeing Miyuki’s shy look, it became harder again.
“Look… just like that…”
“Ah…”
Takahiro spreads Miyuki’s feet in an M-shape, like an adult trying to help a child pee. To make it easier for her to free herself, Takaho’s hand spreads it out to stimulate it.
“No… Ryuho… I’ll lose it, I’ll really lose it…”
“Then throw it, and I’ll take a serious look at the idol Miyuki Aizawa peeing.”
“Aaah… you’re bullying me… Yong-ho… ah… hmmm, no… really… no… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”
At first it was one or two drops, then the urine flowed like a flood to the bottom of the tub.
“AHHHHH…”
Mayuki pees like a child, and Long Hao watches the whole thing, as he said himself. After peeing, Long Hao once again helped her to clean there, only to see that the liquid there is lukewarm, not at all like urine.
“What should I do… I just had an orgasm while peeing…”
Miyuki told him honestly.
In bed, Takaho asks Miyuki to do exciting things.
“Cover your eyes, Miyuki!”
“What… but, if I can’t see anything, I’ll be scared!”
“But if you can’t see with your eyes, your body’s senses are focused, and it must be more comfortable.”
“┅Rongho, are you eager to do it?”
“Ah, the more Miyuki lets loose, the more excited I’ll get!”
“Then you need to hold my hand so I know you’re here.”
Takaho nods and kisses Miyuki while tying up her eyes with a cloth. Miyuki frowns a little uneasily.
“Good, now, lie down.”
“¡Hmm, ah… what are you doing?”
“Take off your pajamas!”
Underneath the pajamas were the breasts. The nipples were already hard, evidence of Miyuki’s arousal. Takaho sucked on the nipple.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Miyuki exclaimed, her hand holding Takaho’s hand tightly. That’s right, that’s me, I’m here, don’t worry, Takaho also held her hand back. Takaho enjoys the pleasure of sucking the breasts in his mouth.
The beauty of Miyuki’s breasts is that they remain the same height even when she lies down, and it’s impossible to have such full breasts without considerable elasticity. Takaho sucked on both nipples, leaving Takaho’s hickeys all over the breasts.
Miyuki was on tenterhooks wondering where, exactly, Takaho was going to kiss her next. But, undeniably, her voice screamed even more lustfully.
“Almost, it’s okay…”
Takaho pulled Miyuki’s pajama pants down to her knees.
“Ah…”
“The way it is now is Miyuki’s favorite, showing only her breasts and there. Even though you can’t see it, it’s really slutty!”
Ryuho grabbed her feet, just now in the bathroom he was helping her pee, now it was like he was changing her diaper.
“Hate… Ryuho… what are you looking at…”
“Miyuki’s here ah!”
“Ah!”
Ryuho touched the place that was specially cleaned for her, it was wet and covered with nectar from the stamen to the eye of the chrysanthemum and the private part and the slit. It seemed that the area was also excited and continued to spit out nectar. At a closer look like this, from the thick pilose hair to the muscles around the eye of the chrysalis, Miyuki’s place was really beautiful. Takaho pressed his own thing against there.
“Ah!”
“You know what I’m going to do now?”
“Uh…”
“I’m going in, I’m going to make you comfortable yo!”
“That’s where Ryuho and I became one…”
Miyuki added in a small voice, “Ryuho, I like you!”
“Miyuki!”
With that, Takaho leaned forward and entered Miyuki’s body.
“ah… ah… feel… Yong-ho’s…”
Miyuki’s interior was hot as if she was on the verge of an orgasm and surrounded Takaho. Takaho also felt a wave of dizziness. What followed was an instinctive pistoning motion, rubbing himself all over Miyuki’s body. Takaho’s movements made Miyuki’s breasts shake.
The two kept their hands clasped, and now they couldn’t tell whose sweat was coming from whose body.
“Bravo… Bravo, Ryuho…”
“Me too, Miyuki’s there, slippery and so cozy!”
“Uh, uh…”
The movement of Ryuho’s waist accelerated, and the sensation there grew stronger.
“Today, you can…”
Mai used her feet to clip Takaho’s waist.
“You can shoot inside… Ryuho…”
Ryuho reaches his highest peak and semen fires out from the root through that dick.
“Going for it!”
“Uh… ah… ah… ah…!”
Takahiro felt a wave of weakness and collapsed on top of Miyuki. At the same time, his semen ran out like a wild horse, injecting itself into Miyuki in two or three pulsations.
Miyuki’s insides were also contracting that dick marvelously as if she was trying to send Takaho’s semen to the deepest place.
The entrance twitched, the nipples as firm as ever. Just like that, the two of them wanted nothing more, the two of them there just wanted to be joined together forever.
The next day, after a night of thinking, the two decided to go to Saito to discuss the matter. When they contacted Saito, he already knew the whole story.
“Kanda was very angry and talked about Miyuki’s future contracts.”
Anyway, this matter can’t be resolved without a solution, and Takaho and Miyuki go to Saito’s personal office. Luckily, Takaho was on warm book vacation that day, and Miyuki didn’t have any announcements until late in the evening.
“Miyuki, what are your plans? Are you still going to stay in show business in the future?”
“… Honestly… I don’t know right now. I can put up with all the hard work at work, but something like yesterday, if it can’t be avoided…”
Saito’s expression was serious, and it looked like he cherished Miyuki as well.
“I’m probably being a little too cruel to you right now when I say that, in fact, everything about you and Ken Eiji was part of Kanda’s plan.”
“┅”
Takaho had a bolt from the blue, and Miyuki was quite surprised.
“In this business, this kind of thing is no longer rare, even the best artists, if they are not packaged and publicized, they will not be popular at all.”
Takaho suddenly remembers that incident with Aya in Nabeshima. Saito continues on.
“Kanda had intended to complete the so-called ‘Resurrection of the Puppet Myth’ with a love romance, and the duo of Ken Eiji and Miyuki are like a Cinderella and Uncle Long Legs story, so everyone must be able to accept such an ending.
In this way, Miyuki will also be a big hit, and Star Knowledge Studio’s reputation will increase.”
“To count Miyuki so much for such a selfish plan!”
“Maybe you’ll think it’s dirty, but that’s the way it is in this business!”
“Is there, is there no other way? Do I have to sell out to get people to accept me? My fans are all very supportive of me, and I have people who cherish me by my side. It’s because of these people that I am who I am today, and that’s what I want people to understand, would it be too much?”
“Actually, I… I used to be even harsher and did much darker things when I was the chief agent than Kagata is now…”
It was hard to imagine that such a mild-mannered Saito had once been that kind of person, as he told his story. At that time, Saito, who was working in the heat of the moment, had a pretty tight control over the private lives of the artists, and once he knew that there was a boyfriend, he would surely use all kinds of tactics to make them break up in the shortest possible time, and as a result, he let one of the female artists who couldn’t take such a blow and attempted to commit suicide, and ever since that time, Saito had automatically demoted himself to an ordinary manager, and had been reflecting on what he had done.
“But still, I didn’t prevent it, and because I had no power I victimized Miyuki…”
“┅”
“But please, trust me one more time, and until then, ask Miyuki to get ready for the Christmas concert.”
“┅Yes, I will do a good job.”
As soon as she heard about the concert, Mizuki’s expression immediately reverted to that of the idol singer Mizuki Aizawa. On Christmas Eve, December 24, Miyuki was scheduled to hold her first concert at the Tokyo Dome. Takahiro had read about it in a magazine somewhere, and it seemed that tickets were already sold out.
“By the way, I have an idea, I wonder what you think?”
Saito told them his proposal as if it were a whisper.
“Lovers’ Manifesto? At the Dome?”
The two let out a surprised sound in unison, while Saito guffawed.
“Perhaps it’s a gamble, but I’ve been watching the two of you, and if it’s you, it should work out. Never mind, I’ll just leave the hassle to me, Miyuki just needs to focus on preparing for the concert… Ryuho, while you’re at it, would you like to learn more about the world Miyuki works in?”
“Huh? What do you mean…”
“Good! My family’s Ryuho is in your hands!”
Miyuki ignored the confused Takaho and answered Saito as if she was Takaho’s manager.
A long time has passed since then without realizing it.
Saito effectively utilized the contacts he had developed down the road before, and was constantly working on Miyuki’s affairs. Takaho’s main job was to answer the phone calls from Saito’s personal office. He was almost busier than Miyuki with all the trivial things, from concert tickets to liaison with the staff, equipment requests, and so on.
Takaho sees Miyuki’s training for the first time and is touched by Miyuki’s seriousness. Takaho promises himself that he will make a name for himself in the industry and help those who have dreams to fulfill them. Then, the fateful Christmas Eve finally arrives.
─Fifty thousand people, that’s the number of people gathered for newcomer Miyuki Aizawa’s first concert. With 50,000 people under the lights, it seemed like a huge fortress. Is Miyuki really going to announce us to everyone here…?
“Ready? Miyuki!”
Miyuki sits quietly in the background, Ryuho’s feet shiver with nervousness, and Miyuki, true to her word, looks calm and collected.
“It’s almost time.”
“Ah!”
The two looked at each other and then kissed gently.
“Remember? When we first started dating, we decided to debut, and I made an appointment with Ryuho…”
Will you go out with me when you’re an idol star?
Ryuho nodded, it was the day he first embraced Miyuki.
“Thank you, for keeping your word.”
“Don’t say that, I’m the one who has to thank you!”
“But I just wanted to thank you! So, I’m on!”
Like a warrior facing 50,000 people, Miyuki stood alone on the stage with the square scarf that Takaho had given her tied around her head as if it were an amulet to watch over her.
The first song on stage got the room warmed up. A light-hearted, nostalgic ad-libbed song. Is that my Miyuki? Takaho was very surprised to see Miyuki’s wonderful performance and reveled in idolizing Miyuki Aizawa’s singing voice again.
Next, Miyuki appeared on stage wearing the same outfit as the cover of her debut single, and as she performed the song that had made it to the third place on the Oleander charts, the whole audience went into a crescendo as well. As the applause and cheering quieted down and the lights shone only on Mizuki, the sound of Takaho’s heartbeat was about to be heard. Mizuki took a deep breath, gazed at the audience, and then began to speak…
“¡Ó Tonight, there is something to announce to you all ¡Ó”
The audience was silent.
“I’m very lucky to spend this Christmas Eve with my fans and friends, and of course for this joy, I have to thank a lot of people for their great help, because of everyone’s support, I’m able to come all the way…”
Miyuki’s voice trembled a little. Come on, Miyuki, I’m here with you.
“Before I entered this world, there was someone who had always been by my side and accompanied me… this is a true thing… I want to tell you about this because I want people to see the truest version of me… I also want to hold my head up high and let the public know in a dignified manner that this person who is very important to me… has always been by my side and accompanied me…”
The 50,000 people in the Dome were in full uproar.
What happened after that, Ryuho could no longer see.
Final Chapter ~ Graduation
“Good morning!”
“Good morning, ooh, the suit suits you!”
“That… there, sorry…”
Ryuoho smiled coyly. After Christmas came the New Year, and the spring season would soon be upon us. After that Takaho stayed with Saito as a trainee, and would be promoted to a full-time employee after he graduated.
The result was that Saito took Miyuki away from Star Knowledge Studios and set up another agency. It was already complicated and cumbersome to transfer an artist’s agent’s rights, not to mention super idol star Mizuki Aizawa.
Regardless of the media coverage and the rumors swirling around, Saito, with his special work skills and superb tactics, completes the transfer of the agent without letting Miyuki get hurt at all.
“By the way, where has our super idol star been and why isn’t he here with you?”
“That… because…”
Not knowing how to speak, a woman stepped out from behind Ryuho.
“Morning!”
“Huh? Miyuki, didn’t you drive here with him?”
Takaho whispers to Saito and reports that there was some minor trouble in the parking lot earlier.
“Who asked Yong-ho to stop me from driving?”
“Miyuki is such an important person, just leave things like driving to me!”
“But…”
Miyuki pouted in a foul mood.
“It was so hard for him to get his license… I wanted to show him that I could drive too!”
“Work and personal matters should be separated, right? I’m also an employee of this company from today!”
“Okay, okay, you two talk it over!”
Saito smiled, not knowing which side to help. At that moment the phone rang and the day began, and the three of them immediately returned to their gonads.
Miyuki’s declaration of love interest caused a media uproar at the time. However, the response was generally positive. “What’s wrong with just liking it”, “Miyuki Aizawa is not a made-to-order idol”, etc. The number of not only male fans, but also female fans increased dramatically.
The opposite victims are Ken Eiji, and Hoshichi Studio, who are both caught up in sexual harassment scandals.
Of course, they are not simple characters, and after the storm of events has calmed down, they will surely look for an opportunity to make a comeback.
This was also noticed by Saito and Takaho…
After that, due to the transfer of her contract, Miyuki was unable to do any public activities for a while, and letters from her fans wishing for her to appear soon came in like snowflakes, regardless of gender and age. When the transfer was completed, Miyuki graduated from school, and was finally able to be active on stage again. Takaho will support Miyuki with all his might from now on.
Takaho is watching Miyuki rehearse at the TV station when Aya comes to say hello.
“You’re really getting into this business! It looks like you’re doing well.”
“Aya, you’re the one who’s good, I heard you’re going to enter the Hogwarts market?”
“That’s just because it happened that the director over in Hong Kong approached me, I’m not there yet!”
Aya smiled, her eyes full of confidence and radiating a moving light.
“But that was a job I decided on privately, so it drew the firm’s ire, and if the negotiations don’t work out, I might move to Saito’s firm.”
“Huh?”
“This way, I can meet up with Ryuho more often!”
Aya put his hand on Takaho’s shoulder and brought his face closer to him.
“Ah, of course I welcome you here, but…”
Damn! I wonder if Miyuki is looking at me behind my back?
“It’s okay! I’m just kidding with you, look at how nervous you are, afraid that Aizawa Miyuki will get jealous?”
Aya nudged Takaho’s forehead with his finger, and Takaho giggled a bit, not drying up that he didn’t have the courage to look back at Miyuki at this point in time either. After work was over, Takaho went online and checked his e-mail. Letters from Miyuki’s fans were mixed with letters from work contacts. Among them, he saw a letter from a very familiar name.
To Ryuk-ho.
Congrats on the new job. I also made it to my dream school this spring and am a little apprehensive now that I’m surrounded by strangers, but I’m happy to be able to read my favorite literature.
In fact, for the first time ever, a novel I’ve written has been published in a magazine! I’ve been submitting on and off before, and now I can finally fulfill my dream. However, I still have one more wish, and that is to find a man as good as Ryuho. But, unfortunately, that dream can’t be realized yet. Miyuki is active again, right? With you by her side, she’ll be fine. I’ll be cheering for her too!
At the end, a smiley face was left behind, as if to convey the smile of Sabor Yuzu.
After answering Satsuki’s letter, Ryuho went back to Takeshi’s website, which happened to be the 700,000th visitor, and after entering the member’s area, Ryuho took a look at the eventuality information that Takeshi had made.
Takeshi is now a famous commentator on the Internet. A while ago, I heard him mention that he was going to publish a book on the information he had collected and organized…
“This week’s star is Mizuki Aizawa, the one whose even-image myth was resurrected and busted, then resurrected again, and as much as she would like to be intimately called ‘Mizuki’ right now, it’s a shame that there’s a guy who’s had the exclusive use of that beautiful carcass since way back when!”
I’m sorry, Wushu, but I’ve been mentally prepared to be read to by you for the rest of my life.
When Takeshi realizes that the protagonist of Miyuki’s declaration of love is Takaho, you can imagine his surprise and resentment, but it is he who understands it the most. When the media’s attention was focused on Takaho, it was Takeshi who accompanied him all the way.
“But being an idol critic isn’t as good as you being an agent, at least I’ll have an idol star girlfriend!”
It was half-joking, but Ryuho’s answer was yes.
What are you talking about? It’s not like I dated Miyuki because she’s an idol, it’s because she became an idol star after she dated me and received my indoctrination!
After that, I don’t know how many more seasons passed. The office was prospering, and Takaho was able to take charge of his own agency for newcomers, and then one day in the spring–
“Congratulations!”
“Miyuki, look this way!”
“May we see your ring?”
“A little closer… yes, yes, hands on the shoulders, a little more feeling of ennui…”
Takaho stood with Miyuki, his eyes almost unable to open under the limelight. He and Saito had said that it would be fine to let Miyuki face the media about announcing the engagement, and that he was just an ordinary person, so he should just not be exposed.
“But everyone must be dying to see who Miyuki’s with, no?”
Of course it was also to take advantage of the publicity, but it wasn’t a bad thing, and since Saito had said so, Ryuho had no choice but to be at his mercy. Only, he declared up front that he wasn’t answering any questions.
“Miyuki’s been dating him since before she even debuted, what is it about him that attracts you?”
“I should say it’s his gentleness and understanding. When I first started out, I was very busy with work, and it was all because of his unspoken support on the side that I was able to work full time without any worries.”
“Will you continue to work after you get married?”
“Yes, it’s our common hope to play the role of Miyuki Aizawa right in front of everyone, and at home it’s Miyuki who belongs to him alone.”
Wow! It’s so sweet, the reporters are at the venue, and everyone is looking at them with envy. And Ryuho, who was smiling coyly at the side, hoped to live as Miyuki said.
“Ha!”
After the press conference, back inside the apartment where the two of them live together, Ryuho collapses on the bed exhausted.
“Hard work!”
Miyuki patted him on the shoulder from the sidelines.
“I’m sorry, if it wasn’t for me, Ryuho wouldn’t have had to show up in a place like that…”
“It doesn’t matter, I’m used to it, and thanks to Miyuki’s banners, I was able to find this job I like.
”
“I’m so glad you said that…”
Takaho hugs Miyuki. Miyuki gives Takaho a kiss, and Takaho’s hand goes to Miyuki’s chest.
The nipples were getting hard as they kept stroking over the dress. Miyuki struggled a bit, and Takaho held her, slipped his hand under her shirt, and unbuttoned her bra.
“Do you… want to do…?”
“It’s only when Mizuki wants to do it, you see it’s already like this…”
Ryuho just pressed the bra, through the clothes, the nipples were already erect, and two obvious dots on the plump breasts.
Ryuho sucked on a nipple through his shirt.
The thin shirt was immediately wet with saliva, and the color of the nipple was clearly visible. A swell of heat went through Ryuho’s femur.
As soon as her hand goes inside her skirt, Miyuki’s there is already wet. Miyuki and Takaho removed each other’s clothes and hugged each other with pink cheeks that felt so warm.
“Want to do it?”
“Mmm…”
Miyuki changes direction and straddles Takaho. Taking Takaho’s thing carefully in her mouth, she licked it gently from root to tip. Takaho can’t help but raise his chest. Takaho pivots Miyuki’s buttocks and licks at the cleft that secretes nectar.
“Ah, uh…”
Miyuki’s voice was soft and feeble, and she shook her ass as if begging. Takaho dipped his finger in nectar and then worked it together from front to back, and Miyuki seemed to like it. With a poof, Takaho’s finger had been inserted into the eye of the asshole.
“Uh… good… good…”
Miyuki also defiantly sucks Ryuho’s dick up and down. Stroking the root and the jade pouch. The tip of her tongue kept licking the tip.
“Miyuki, I, quickly don’t…”
I don’t know if it’s because he’s so tired, but Takaho immediately tries to enter Miyuki’s body. Miyuki also nodded and changed direction.
“Today, it’s just fine…”
“Yes! Mayuki is getting bolder and bolder…”
“It’s all because you taught me! Ah… uh…”
Miyuki sat down on top of Takaho aiming at Takaho’s thing and grabbed her breasts with her own hands. Miyuki whose expression is still so innocent and cute is even more unbearable for him. Such a lewd Miyuki can only belong to me forever.
Miyuki rubbed her breasts herself, stimulating her nipples and twisting her waist as she did so. The hot there twisted Ryuho’s dick tightly, and Ryuho saw that he was about to lose it. No, I have to make Mi Tsuki more comfortable, Takaho held Mi Tsuki’s waist and suddenly pushed in from below.
“Ah, so good… so great… ah…”
The phone in the living room rang, and both men ignored the sound of the phone.
“Ah! No, quickly, quickly no, Ryuho…”
Miyuki’s whole body was immersed in pleasure, and Ryuho looked like he was in a state of mind.
The phone switched to a fax machine and the sound of record paper rolling came through. It was a fax from Saito, congratulating her on her #1 single released at the same time as the announcement of her engagement. The happy and sweet duo in bed didn’t want to know about it just yet.
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