Fuu, that was a good bath.
With Satonaka’s return from a bath, warm steam rose off her entire body.
She had a hand towel wrapped around her head and a bath towel wrapped around her body.
Her chestnut hair, which was spilling out from the hand towel, had taken on a pale black color due to being wet from the bath, and was dripping drops of water all over the place.
Her skin that was freely exposed by the bath towel was slightly pink.
Satonaka briskly trotted over to me while in a good mood. Even though she had been turned into a toy earlier by Ogasawara Makoto, taking a bath seemed to have returned her hard-headedness, strength, and spirit considerably.
“I’m sorry about that? You only took a quick shower, right? And yet I went and fully enjoyed myself in the bath.”
Leaning my back against the wall as I read the original work of Zombie Rion, I pointed my eyes to the refrigerator instead of answering her. Noticing that, she waved her hand, walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and took out a plastic bottle of mineral water.
“Is it okay if I just drink it directly with my mouth?”
“Do as you like.”
When I answered Satonaka, who was looking at me with upturned eyes, she smiled and opened the water bottle. She then proceeded to drink the water with large gulps.
“Fuu, ahh, delicious. Drinking cold water right after getting out of a bath is the best!”
A bit of water spilled out from the edge of her lips, and Satonaka glanced sideways at me without wiping it. She was clearly inviting me with that s.e.xy expression and behavior.
She had been played with by Ogasawara Makoto after we returned.
Her s.e.xual desire are bottomless to invite me after that.
Now that I thought about it, even in the past, Satonaka had poor endurance but absurdly high resilience.
Unfortunately though, my physical strength had not completely recovered yet. I would probably need to spend a bit more time recovering. It was probably also because of watching Satonaka and Ogasawara Makoto’s wild banquet fro1m earlier.
Sorry, but unlike them, I’m just a normal human being. (1)
“Makoto-chan, are you happy with me staying over tonight?”
“I didn’t hear about that. I also don’t recall him giving you permission.”
“Even though he didn’t explicitly say it, I think he allows it, Makoto-chan.”
“Are you making a fool out of me?”
“It’s just that I trust you~.”
I snap my Zombie Rion original novel shut, place it on the floor, and click my tongue. Frickin’ Ogasawara Makoto isn’t the superior. Satonaka, let me teach your body what happens when you make a fool out of me.
Having finished swallowing the water from the previous plastic bottle, Satonaka approaches me while giggling. As she crouches down beside me, she rests her back against the wall, and cuddles up to me.
“I refuse: even if you tell me not to, it’s a maiden’s instinct to want to become close. Rub, rub~”
Refused to let go of my elbow, wrapped herself around my arm with both hands while boldly rubbing it in-between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
“She’s impossible, that child.”
“Don’t try to deceive me by changing the subject. Now, get away from me.”
“Didn’t I say I refuse? If you really don’t like it, are you going to punish me? Even though I’ll be happy?”
Satonaka peered up at me from below while sitting on her knees and hugging my arm.
Her skin was flushed from having just gotten out of the bath, and a sweet, fresh fragrance tickled my nose. Hidden underneath a single bath towel was her naked body.
I could see her cleavage sticking out right below her collarbone, and because my arm was being hugged and pressed against them, their softness was silently being conveyed to me.
In addition, because she was sitting on her knees, there wasn’t the slightest thing hiding her thighs. Of course, she wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath either.
However, since she was sitting right next to me, her secret place was just barely hidden from my line of sight by the edge of the bath towel.
This was certainly on purpose. Satonaka was putting on a bewitching appereance, inviting me.
I was persevering against my s.e.xual desires to the utmost, but she must have been thinking that it would be impossible to resist. However, riding on her invitation would be seriously irritating. If it came down to this, shouldn’t I try to get past this temptation by all means?
“She was crying, that child. Although she only pa.s.sed by the entrance to the bath, I heard a quiet sobbing sound coming from the bathroom. I thought she believed me, but she’s still scared that Kijima-san will be stolen away, as expected.”
“Stolen away? By who? Who are you saying will steal me away?”
“Ob. vi. ous. ly. me.”
“You idiot, don’t say stupid things. Sleep talk after you fall asleep.”
Satonaka, who wrapped both of her hands around my arm, had released one of them and pointed to herself, but now she was just glaring at me with an evil eye.
Was this fellow an idiot? Forget about being stolen, I wasn’t somebody’s belonging to begin with. Even so, for the likes of a meat toilet to declare her ownership of me was rude to the extreme.
This was usually where I would make her get down on all fours and pry into her a.n.u.s, but I won’t show my hands right now.
“Concerning that picture that was placed in the entranceway, Makoto-chan perhaps drew it with the desire of receiving praise from you…she’s unconsciously asking for help, isn’t she?”
Her smile disappeared as she stared straight at me. She threw a small sigh with her words and made a thin smile.
“I wonder who I’m explaining this to? Even I know Kijima-san must have already seen through this.”
Satonaka stuck out her tongue and shrugged her shoulders, as if she was mocking and laughing at herself somewhat.
“Whatever that is, I didn’t. You haven’t caught her disease, have you? If you have, it’s the end for you. There is no medicine to cure stupidity.”
“Yes, yes, I have caught stupidity~. Good grief, you aren’t honest in the slightest…”
I’m not crazy, so if I’m not at leisure, I won’t take mind to idiots. Despite lightly making a complaint, she glanced towards the bathroom.
She said that when Ogasawara Makoto pa.s.sed by the bathroom, she heard her crying.
I had never seen her crying in front of me. Although she wasn’t directly seen, Satonaka had heard her.
No, it might be a trick. A child attracting the mother’s attention.
In other words, she was doing nothing more than lying in front of me. However, if what Satonaka had seen was authentic, it was possible that she isn’t lying and wants to have comfort.
Not to mention it’s their first meeting, why does she open her heart to Satonaka who she met for about an hour? The answer is simple. Both her and Satonaka are destined meat toilets. No doubt they sense each other’s true, lecherous character.
I see, she is useful. I’ll use Satonaka in order to accelerate Ogasawara Makoto’s meat toilet transformation.
An obedient puppet to me, and a senior disciple for Ogasawara Makoto. In other words, with her position being on top, she can become friends and discussion with the same viewpoint. Moreover, since she seems to respect Satonaka, I may be able to freely manipulate her throughout if I make good use of Satonaka.
Even if the erotic acts makes her feel uncomfortable with I, a man commanding them, I may be able to keep discomfort at a minimum when using Satonaka.
“Satonaka.”
“Yeees.”
“I’m heading to the convenience store for a bit. If Ogasawara comes out of the bath, keep her company.”
As I said that and stood up, Satonaka remained seated and grinned at me.
“What’s with that stupid expression?”
“Hmm? I just thought that a guy who can read the atmosphere are popular.”
“Ha? What are you talking about?”
“Once Makoto-chan gets out of the bath and if Kijima-san were still here, Makoto-chan would force herself to act cheerful again, right?”
“Force herself? What are you talking about? That fellow is a fool by nature. Fools can only mess around.”
She nodded at my words and looked at me with a bewitching side glance, which wasn’t suitable for her childish features.
“Makoto-chan is tremendously cute. I’m slightly jealous~”
Then she playfully muttered such a thing.”
That idiot is tremendously cute? She must be mistake with tremendously annoying. This is why it’s necessary to make her quickly become a meat toilet.
“The current Ogasawara is unbearably annoying. So, the training needs to be quickly advanced―”
“The current Makoto-chan’s mind is quite unstable. Although she was able to become positive for a special person, the fear of losing them at the same time causes her cowardice.”
“No, what are you saying? I said I want to―”
“With making sure she doesn’t think of unnecessary things with pleasure, it’s also necessary to make her have a dependable figure for moral support other than you. It must be a person whom you trust. For the current her, a friend who she can open her heart and confess everything is needed. That is my duty.”
She interrupted my remark completely and said that by herself.
This fellow was useless; what she was saying was completely out of the question. Even if I say anything, it would be a waste of time.
“Do whatever. I can’t be a.s.sociated with stupidity.”
“ ‘It is completely as you said. It is so perfect that it isn’t necessary to correct you. So, I’ll be going to the convenience store with peace of mind. Sorry, but I’m relying on you to treat her well. Right now, it’s necessary that she has a place to cry,’ is all that you wanted to say, yeah? I understand.”
She waved her hands while laughing.
T, This fellow really had a frickin’ character that p.i.s.sed me off. What I said was different.
“I wanted you to be rough with me until Makoto-chan actually got out of the bath, but…”
Having heard her mutter, I clicked my tongue, scowled at her, and left the room.
I thought she wasn’t so stupid, but her brain appeared to have somehow rotten in these past two years.
They are perfectly well-matched. Those f.u.c.king idiots make good friends.
———
I left the apartment and went towards the convenience store, but I’m greatly regretting it as of now.
“Kijima-senpai! I got to meet you on this consecutive holiday, super lucky!”
“Yes, yes! Super lucky! I have also emailed this overwhelming happiness to Sachiko!”
“I, I also mailed Michiko. Then she sent an email back saying she’ll come right now and to detain Kijima-san.”
“The email took a little time, since Sachiko was putting on her makeup. That is useless effort, isn’t that right? But, that’s the Sachiko I adore.”
The two girls got right in front of me and raised a clamor.
d.a.m.n, to really be confined in this way was completely out of my expectations.
I was going to go to the station, clothes store, shoe store, and to eat, but I have became busy in several ways.
When I was suddenly called out to at the convenience store’s parking lot, I looked back to see two girls rushing up. Then the machine gun talking began.
This is awful. Did I really have to encounter students from my high school? No, since the high school was near the apartment I lived at, there was a possibility of meeting students from my school. However, the possibility wasn’t exactly high.
Did a first grader calling me senpai? She looks like a child.
A junior is difficult. Even if someone of the same grade level or a senior sees me, the possibility of speaking is low. However, a junior is slightly different.
How amazingly lively. Moreover, their formed faction surrounded me. It is very troublesome, but I cannot treat this bluntly yet.
After all, I am an official honor student. A honor student is trusted by their surroundings, and tends to push forwards in favor of the people if there is some problem. I would like to keep performing that profile as much as possible.
“Yuuko! Is it true that I was complimented by Kijima-senpai-it was true! I love you, Yuuko!”
“Michiko! Quickly, quickly! What!? You took a bath for Kijima-senpai! You smell really good!”
“Smell!”
A girl broke through the darkness and dashed intensely. Another one has appeared.
“Kijima-senpai! Is your house nearby!?”
The third person who emerged suddenly spoke familiarly to me. Moreover, she’s breathing heavily while being excited and blushing…ugh, that’s kind of disgusting.
My apartment is close by, but since it exposing my dwelling will become troublesome, I will tell a lie. However, since my apartment address has been submitted to the high school, if they intend to search and check up, but since these people appear stupid, it’s possibly okay.
“Eh? A, Ah…no, is it far…?
“Kijima-senpai! Do you come to this convenience store often?”
The moment I responded to that question, another idiot suddenly asked a question.
This is the convenience store I use often, but it’s better to convey that.
“Ah, no, do I…?”
“There has been a rumor of you and third year Sugiura have been dating, is that true!?”
When I answered, another fool asked another incoherent question.
A, Are these guys making a fool of me? It is ridiculous the idiot that’ll think I would answer that seriously.
And who is Sugiura? I don’t know such a person.
“U, Um, no, isn’t that an ordinary rumor? Sugiura-san? Ah, no, we probably haven’t even had a conversation…”
I mean, I don’t know that person. But if that person is famous to some degree, it may have caused trouble if I didn’t answer properly. So, I should safely answer.
“Eh!? Even, even though she spread, ‘Kijima-san is my boyfriend!’ !? Then, then, did Sugiura-senpai lie!?”
“E, Eh?! Ah, no, I don’t know. S, Sorry, I don’t really remember myself…”
Am I dating them? Who is this person? I don’t even know.
d.a.m.n, I give up. My own rumor didn’t even reach my ears. As a result, I didn’t have any information.
This strange development is troubling to me.
These girls who were completely ignorant of my personal affairs, were posting sequential questions without hesitation as they surround me. Moreover, when one asked, the other two took pictures with their phones and rotated in the same rhythm.
Oi, don’t take pictures as you please. It is beyond rude. Do you have any morals? (2)
“If it’s the best beauty in the school, isn’t it the second year Senior Tanaka?”
Tanaka? The big sister to Ogasawara Makoto? She is surely famous for being a beautiful girl, but the very best? If it’s the only appearance, isn’t Ogasawara Makoto the top one?
“Uh huh, it’s Tanaka after all, yeah? Moreover, it has been said she’s really helpful. Although Sugiura-senpai seems like an amateur model, she doesn’t match up with Tanaka-senpai.”
It has went to Sugiura again. Who is that person? I don’t question that she’s not an interesting person. Is he an amateur model that works in a fashion magazine? In which case, she’ll be a beautiful girl at some level. I’m not interested.
“ ‘I really like Kijima-san acting like a spoiled child~!’ Sugiura-senpai said that to Kyouko.” (TLNY: LMAO, oh G.o.d Kimjia-san! Looks like someone is either jumping on your street cred, or has a ma.s.sive wannabe crush!)
Eh? Oi, Oi, what is this rumor she’s spreading on her own? I behave like a spoiled child? Don’t f.u.c.k around with getting in over your head. And, who is Kyoko?
“But Kijima-senpai said he doesn’t know her, is it a lie?”
It is definitely a lie. In the first place, I don’t even intend to date women. Why do such a troublesome thing? That is why I make meat toilets to comfortably handle l.u.s.t.
“Although Sugiura-senpai is well matched with Kijima-senpai because of appearances, her character is something else.”
Wait a moment, don’t just go and say we’re well matched. Also, be in my shoes. A match isn’t when the person doesn’t know their face.
“When considering character, isn’t it more Ogasawara and Tanaka-senpai? Ogasawara-senpai doesn’t attract very much attention, but I think she’s prettier than Sugiura-senpai.”
I don’t know Sugiura, but Ogasawara is first cla.s.s in terms of appearances. Surely she will top that Sugiura person.
“For the beautiful girl ranking, I think Tanaka-senpai is first place and Sugiura third? Is Ogasawara fourth?”
I heard a rumor there was a beautiful girl ranking, but there actually is one? Moreover, Tanaka is first? Is she that pretty? And Sugiura is third when Ogasawara is four? I can’t agree that she’s fourth.
“It is because Ogasawara-senpai doesn’t stand out~. But, her reputation has been spreading pretty rapidly lately. I also heard Sugiura-senpai’s votes were organized.”
“Ah, that seems like her.”
“Uh huh, it seems Sugiura would do anything to be called pretty.”
Fufu, it appears it has been happening. I heard rumors that Ogasawara Makoto’s popularity has rose to an unbelievable rate now of days. And since she didn’t stand out, she went under Sugiura. Sugiura cannot seriously compete with her.
And Sugiura had organized votes? Did you bribes people to collect votes? She’s pitiful. However, her plan to collect popularity was a lot better better than complaining without doing anything.
Sugiura, you didn’t do very good. Look at it again.
“But is Ogasawara-senpai and Sasaki-senpai a set? It seems his reasonably popular, but my Kijima group is absolute.”
Ah, Sasaki. His quite popular to be saying it’s moderate. His famous for being good look and also having good school results.
Your Kijima group is the minority.
“I, I’m also in the Kijima group.”
You too?
“I am also.”
Her also?
“Kyoko said she’s in the Kijima group, too.”
Who is Kyoko?
“Yukiko is crazy about the Kijima group.”
Also Yukiko? Moreover, to the point of crazy? I don’t know who she is, but I need to pay special mind to her. I’ll check her out later.
The three people completely ignored me had blossomed in conversation. I tried to take that chance to escape, but my route was exquisitely blocked in combination.
Ah, this is f.u.c.king troublesome. These d.a.m.n kiddies b.i.t.c.hes. Who are you? I don’t know you.
“Ah, Which reminds me, you saw the current s.e.xy male ranking?”
s.e.xy male ranking? There also such a thing? It somewhat feels like they made it themselves. I’m not interested in this, since it’s unnecessary information.
“I saw, I saw! Kijima-senpai who was first place for the first term has finally disappeared! Sasaki-senpai who was second place for many years has became first place instead!”
……Oi, I was first place? Not Sasaki? It is what I say, but I think Sasaki is more manly and handsome.
From what they had said, I had learned that I was once first place after I knew I had fell from there.
I’m not interested, but it’s simply a shock.
“Although I had felt it would happen someday, Kijima-senpai has risen to second place in the beautiful female ranking, yeah?” (3)
“And Sugiura has fallen to third place.”
…….What did this fellow say? I joined the female ranking? Moreover, I pa.s.sed Sugiura who diligently collected bribery votes for second place? Sugiura, you’re really a pitiful person. I sympathize.
“However, Kijima-senpai will be first place in that ranking. It isn’t my an impress that Kijima-senpai is adorable.”
“Uh huh!”
“I know, right!”
The three people exchange a conversation while looking at me frequently with sparkling eyes. I almost went berserk to what I had heard.
You. I am a chill man, but I actually mind being seen like a woman. It simply makes me depressed. Do you understand?
If you insist on being in the Kijima group, respect me more.
“It is Tanka x Kijima for me.” (4)
“The beautiful big sister as the dominant and the beautiful j.a.panese boy as the submissive? That is good……yes, good.”
“It has bloomed. Oof, I’ll have a b.l.o.o.d.y nose if I imaginit……”
Oi, you are discussing that in front of the person himself? You’re in the Kijima group, yeah? Respect me more!
I also don’t like Tanka. I don’t like strong women. Even if I ignore her, the woman will open a path herself and I will have no change to take advantage of her.
Even if she’s caught off guard, that woman type is boring.
Enough about that. I don’t like another person rating me as they like, but I don’t like my name being in the woman rank more.
If it does have to happen, I truthfully would make it the hateful male ranking. And, I want to become the first place in that ranking.
“Ahh! I’m looking forward the next year’s school festival!”
“This year’s was enjoyable when the students had believed Kijima-san was a woman dressed in male clothing wasn’t it!”
“It appeared to have happened last year, too! After last year’s festival, didn’t one of the boys from another school confess? Kijima-senpai!” (5)
s.h.i.t, don’t remind me of something so unpleasant. In my life, there have been no good memories of school festivals.
If possible, I would like to absent for that period, but I’m generally selected as a member of the executive committee. It is as if they’re totally preventing my escape.
I was genuinely made to become a member of the student council by force, but since it was troublesome, I declined. In exchange for that, I have been forced to participle with being a festival’s executive committee member.
The student council does the festival until graduation once a year, which then the executive committee takes over. If asked who they choose to restrain, it is needless to think it would be the formers.
“Uoooooooooooaaaahhhh! Kijima-senpaiiiiiiiii! Raaaaaaaaabuuuuuuu!”
Pushing their way through the darkness, something approaches with an intense force while giving a cry like a beast that can vibrate the atmosphere.
Is a girl riding a bicycle? But, they’re coming here with the look of a demon. Moreover, at a fierce speed that’s unthinkable for a bicycle.
I’m now only afraid.
“Sachiko! Here, here! Hurry, hurry!”
“Uygaaaaaaa! Kijima-senpaiiiiiiii!”
Did they even increase speed?
‘How many times do these guys multiply? For mercy’s sake, please let me go now.
———
It was half an hour later that I was at last freed.
A photography meeting started in front of the convenience store, and as they took ceremonial photos with each one smiling, they demanded a handshake and a signature.
The handshake was fine, but a signature was a problem.
Meanwhile, two more people were added, and then they stopped collecting when three more arrived, and since I couldn’t help it, I had bought juice and cake in the convenience store, gave them it, and then they began to eat.
“After this, you may call out to my casually. Ah, sorry, that reminds me I have business. Since I’m already late, too, you better return early. It is dangerous in many ways if a cute girl is walking at night. Well then, see you at school!”
I said all that to deceive them and escaped. And then to make sure, I went to the opposite direction of my house and made detour home.
I would become extremely troublesome if they followed to my apartment.
G.o.dd.a.m.n, kiddie b.i.t.c.hes. Killing my precious time.
Haa, it isn’t easy playing an honor student.
———
Arrived at my apartment with sighs, I check my watch.
The time is past 8:00 pm. It has become very late.
With thinking that eating is a waste timewise, I bought ingredients at the supermarket. Satonaka would do something if I hand the ingredients over.
However, I cannot make Ogasawara Makoto set foot in the kitchen. I don’t know what she’s capacity of, but it most likely won’t be good.
I also loaded the stuff I got in the shoe and clothe store in the station locker she left her baggage in. She will take these tomorrow.
I will be successfully obtained quite the in depth of information concerning Ogasawara Shizuka.
If Ogasawara Makoto depends on Satonaka, it will become easy for Satonaka to sneak into her home. With that being the case, it’ll become easy to collect info.
Therefore, today and tomorrow I should make Satonaka and Ogasawara Makoto get along well.
———
The elevator stopped and the doors slid open. Whew, I finally arrived. For some reason, I felt strangely tired. All this was probably due to those f.u.c.king kiddie b.i.t.c.hes. I sighed just from recalling it.
I got off the elevator and walked down the corridor, finally arriving in front of my apartment. I then inserted my key and entered inside.
“It’s quiet…”
Even though I opened the door, I could not hear anyone. I had thought that Ogasawara Makoto would surely be clamoring inside.
As I walked down the hallway and opened the door I b.u.mped into, only the orange glow from a night light slightly illuminated the dark interior of the room.
“What? Don’t tell me they’ve already gone to bed―”
“Hmmmm”
Wondering who I was muttering to, I heard that faint voice. As I turned to look in the direction I heard the voice coming from, I saw the appearance of Satonaka who was sitting with her back against the wall. Ogasawara Makoto was lying beside her, using her thighs as a lap pillow.
Oi oi, you’re really sleeping? Even though the time can be said to be late, it’s not even past nine yet, you know! You’re like a child!
I first headed to the kitchen to organize the ingredients I bought. Afterward, I headed back to Satonaka.
Satonaka, who had been patting Ogasawara Makoto’s head as she laid there, grinned and laughed upon seeing me.
“Welcome back. You sure took your time, didn’t you?”
As Satonaka asked me in a whisper, I lowered myself down next to her and sat.
“I let myself borrow a sweater, since we can’t afford to just sleep about in our uniforms.”
Saying so, Satonaka pinches the neck of the black sweater. Because it’s mine, it was baggy on her.
When I lower my gaze, Ogasawara Makoto was wearing one of my sweaters like Satonaka, but of a different color. That was fine, but while Ogasawara Makoto looked comfortable as she slept and breathed deeply, she was also nibbling on the edge of the sleeve.
Playfully biting the clothes of the master makes her seem completely like a pet dog. My frickin’ sweatshirt is covered in saliva.
While glaring at Ogasawara Makoto, I brought a sandwich to Satonaka’s mouth.
She was surprised, but opened her mouth and took a bite.
“Mhamohm. Ohmahu wkme mohan euyahm ohm.”
I couldn’t understand the words said while her face was stuffed.
“Talk after you swallow. I don’t understand what you said.”
As I said that to her, I brought the plastic bottle tea alongside the sandwich and pushed that to her mouth.
In the dim, orange light, she appeared to be slightly embarra.s.sed, and then gave a joyful laugh with touching her lips on the tip of the bottle.
“Puhaaa, delicious. Since I couldn’t move, you saved me. You’re still the same as ever, aren’t you~.”
To her lips speaking with a smile, I forcibly pushed the sandwich. She bites it.
Humph, Ogasawara Makoto is sleeping nice and quietly. She will start making noise again if she gets up. I had to fill Satonaka’s energy up so that she wouldn’t get up.
In other words, my actions are necessary and have no other intentions. You might say it’s like replenishing a convenient tool with oil.
When I gave the sandwich and tea in terms, I confirmed that she was satisfied with a nod, stood up, took a blanket, and got next to Satonaka. And then, I covered Ogasawara Makoto and Satonaka with the blanket.
It will be busy all day tomorrow. It would trouble me if they caught a cold and had to stay in bed.
“Hehehe, thank you very much……”
When I stared at Satonaka who was blushing and smiling, she took down my waist next to me.
“Makoto-chan, was crying until just now. ‘Kijima-san is gone’, she said. But when she found out you were coming back, she cried. I think she was definitely looking for a reason to.”
Placing her head on my shoulder, she muttered while kidney pattering Ogasawara Makoto’s head.
It would have been correct to have cried when I left. And even if she cried, it’s just troublesome.
“She’s really a cute child. She’s also a strong, delicate, and weak one. I clearly understand why you’re concerned.”
Moving the blanket with her restless movement, she touched my hand under it. And then, she grasped it.
“It will be a lot of fun, tomorrow…… with Makoto-chan……”
She gradually spoke her words in small pauses. When her words were completely broken off, only the breathing of the two people sleeping was heard within the room.
The hand which was grasping mine was strongly grasped as if it never wanted to separate with her small breathing.
“I will enjoy me myself tomorrow…”
I said those words. What kind of training will I give tomorrow? It is natural to have Satonaka be exposed downtown, but then Ogasawara Makoto will debut in her real exposure.
When Satonaka fades Ogasawara Makoto’s wariness, combined with the rea.s.surance that she’s not alone, that’s the only way the training will be possible.
In any days, it will be a fun holiday.
I have a heavy schedule for tomorrow. It is still slightly early, but should I take a nap to preserve my physical strength?
I closed my eyes while listening to the calm breathing of the two sleeping.
A meat toilet is a trained outlet for l.u.s.t. Obedient and deal with every s.e.xual idea, they’re able to have let out one’s l.u.s.t as many times as one would like. It can certainly be said it’s a male ideal. There is a great different from those G.o.dd.a.m.n kiddie b.i.t.c.hes who I got involved with at the convenience store.
That does not mean I’m relieved. After all, I only feel all women are meat toilets.
(1)(TLNY: Tsundere have their own powers, don’t worry.)
(2)(TLNY: I don’t think you should be scolding them about morals…)
(3)(TLNY: RIGHT IN THE MALE PRIDE.)
(4)(TLNY: THE SHIPPING HAVE STARTED.)
(5)(TLNY: I bet it was a sad day for both of them.)