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A gun shooting game that has been in operation for three years. pistol-shaped
A game where you can train your reflexes to defeat enemies using a controller.
It is no exaggeration to say that this game trains your reflexes.
The balance has collapsed.
Enemy attack icons are often not displayed. display on screen
The number of enemies being attacked is smaller than the actual number of enemies, so-called stealth state enemies.
Ru. There is an enemy whose figure appears for a moment from the shadows. Of course the judgment is based on appearance
It was only for a moment that I saw it. There are enemies that won't shoot until you shoot them. etc.
It's a chaotic game filled with bugs and specifications. Although it is more realistic than other games by two generations, the movement is quite smooth.
The quality is strangely high. In an arcade with noisy music
A mysterious technology that can be heard clearly. Moreover, every song is passionate and
I'm interested. Not even one sound effect has been cut short.
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There are some people who play it from time to time, but the difficulty is so unreasonable that it's a bit frustrating.
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It's coming. Three lives left. If you receive it once, you will immediately lose your remaining life and lose the game.
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If you don't point the gun at the screen, the shield in the main character's hand will block the bullets.
I'll give it to you.
And the only saving grace is that there is no time limit. The shooting stops.
You can aim for the moment.
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There is a vending machine next to the time crusher.
Haruhiko and the blonde were leaning their backs against the vending machine and drinking canned juice.
âThree hours?â
"That's quite a bit. You started around 2:30, right?"
Time Crusher has no time limit, but enemy attacks are stupid.
Like, intense. Thanks to you, just go to Sanmen and other gun shooters
It takes many times more time than programming.
It is truly a time crusher.
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Mariko looked up and gave a sad, forced smile. Haruhiko spreads his hands.
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âIf you have any questions, please feel free to contact me!â
Haruhiko called out to him as he walked. He paused for a moment and his head moved slightly.
The two of them watched as he started walking again.
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Haruhiko cuts half a boiled egg lengthwise and puts it in his mouth. It's slightly seasoned.
"I'll create an opportunity for you. The rest is up to you, big brother. Well, do your best."
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"I'll do anything I can to help. You're my brother, so you can rely on me."
Akihito winks. If it were a real younger sister, I'd probably be excited, but if it's a younger brother...
could only smile bitterly. It would be very reliable if I didn't cross-dress,
It was a shame.
Haruhiko drinks the soup. Salty taste that is refreshing and easy to drink.
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I felt quite young today.
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The main character in the manga was similar to me now. With Heroine A at the opening ceremony
He meets Heroine B in a new class. If it is different, academic
He meets Heroine C on the way home from school.
Haruhiko never met Yukine, the girl equivalent to Heroine C.
"...Kai Kai, my sister. That's nice."
Haruhiko was the main character's younger sister. Continue reading. One page at a time. Pictures and speech bubbles.
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Close the book.
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What is wealth? â
I mutter. Not only the main characters in manga, but also the heroines and sub characters.
Mob ABC joins the conversation. Cutting out those stories
You are good at it. That's why the story is possible, but reality is like a manga.
Does such a person exist?
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There are two desks in this room. There is also Akito's room, but Akito's me
I can't even place a bed because of the stuff. That's why Haruhiko's room has bunk beds.
âŠâŠyeah?
Classes will end tomorrow morning.
is. Also, Akito finishes his homework and studies without realizing it, so Akito
No need for a desk for people.
âI think itâs okay to take a lunch break.â
âOh, anytime is fine.
No way? â
Haruhiko places the manga open on his stomach. âBig brother, good night.â
"good night"
Turn off the light and close your eyelids. Suddenly, I started to worry about Mariko.
Melt.
However, Mariko's family said that it was a problem. Stick your head in
I restrained myself and said, âI canât do that.â But I'm curious. And when I first met you
The question ``Do you remember anything?''
Mariko seemed to know about Haruhiko.
"No way..."
No matter how hard I try to remember, I can't remember. Did your hairstyle look different before?
Maybe.
As Haruhiko tries to remember, his consciousness slowly sinks to the bottom. "Fuga"
Haruhiko woke up with a stupid voice. In a daze, I went to the bunk bed.
I was looking at the ceiling. My consciousness gradually became clearer, and I woke up at the bedside.
Take the watch.
It was still twenty minutes early from when I woke up. I can still sleep. When Haruhiko is at my bedside
As soon as I put down the meter, the door to the room opened.
"Ah, Nikki. Wake up. It's a little early, but please help me."
That's rare, just wake up. mother
Akihito stands next to the bed. He was wearing a male uniform, not a female one.
âOh, brother, are you awake?
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I remember that my mother was hospitalized for an overnight stay yesterday. Haruhiko Hayu
Slowly raise your upper body.
"Come quickly."
"ah"
Haruhiko gives a big yawn. Akihito came out with a sigh of relief.
go.
After Akito leaves, Haruhiko gets out of bed. Even though it's April,
It's a little chilly. I quickly changed into my uniform and headed to the bathroom. wash your face,
Enter the living room.
The area above the dining table in the center of the living room is empty. nothing is prepared yet
did not exist.
âBrother, get me a plate.â
"Aiyo"
She heads to the kitchen and takes out a plate from the cupboard next to Akihito, who is making breakfast. All of them remind me of noodles. First of all, bring your own lunch.
Because of this, I do not use the school cafeteria much.
Hey, what was your year like?â
"I don't have any recommendations."
âHuh?
"Don't deny someone a year just because of the school cafeteria."
Akihito places two plates and a bowl of salad on the table.
"...I mean, that's why classes end in the morning today."
âOh, I see.â
Haruhiko becomes worried, wondering if he has started to get bored. Juvenile Alzheimer's
-If that were the case, it would have a huge impact on Akito's school life.
"Would you like to go to the hospital too?"
"Oh no. I'm fine."
Akihito looks genuinely annoyed. âThen it would be dangerous if it rained.â
Akihito grins. He has the luxury of carrying a folding umbrella with him.
âIt doesnât rain that much anyway.â
"That's sweet."
"If it's pouring, you're out of luck."
"Hahaha, if you catch a cold then you're really an idiot."
"It's okay," Haruhiko said, placing the toast on a plate and taking out the salad.
Take it.
Both the cabbage and tomatoes are fresh and juicy. Water droplets reflecting the morning sun
It looked beautiful though.
On his way to school, Akito is kidnapped.
It was an invitation to join a club. Akito seems to have become popular as soon as he entered the school.
The head of the tennis club himself appeared in front of Akito and took him away without asking. |
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I remember it vividly.
The school's handsome guys are in the tennis club. Actually visited the tennis club
Many girls go there, and during long holidays, students from other schools often come to see them.
There is also.
From Haruhiko's point of view, it was a club that he never wanted to be involved with. Still not invited
I don't know why.
"Haruhiko"
I heard a voice from behind me, and when I turned around, Mariko was standing there.
"good morning"
"Good morning. Ah...I'm not with my brother."
Mariko walks alongside Haruhiko. The same hairstyle. Massage on shoulders
Raise. Short back hair that looks like it's been cut off. Once you see it, it will leave an impression even if you don't like it.
Ru.
When I looked at her seriously, Mariko tilted her head. "âŠâŠwhat?"
âOh, no, sorry.
Tayoâ
...Akihito was kidnapped by the head of the tennis club.
Hmm, I said, not really interested.
"I wonder if they'll do a handsome tennis play again this year?"
âIt doesnât really matter.â
"Well, aren't you interested in handsome guys like that, Mariko?"
Mariko's face distorted, as if she had become displeased. ``That's right. That's why Haruhiko, if you choose a girlfriend, choose the TV screen.''
That's no good. Even if there is a world on the other side of the TV, neither Haruhiko nor I can do it.
Thatâs why.â
I wonder if it's because I'm in a remote area that I feel like I have some leeway.
ââŠI see, who are the potential boyfriends you were talking about yesterday?
? â
Haruhiko thinks it's a mean and out of character question for him too. unspoken
Good thing I did, I regret it.
However, with her regrets elsewhere, Mariko stands in front of Haruhiko. Haruhiko's feet
Stop and face each other.
âDo you want to know who it is?â
Not angry, just a straight face. Simply ask yes or no.
It's dark.
ââŠâŠâ
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The blonde was muttering to herself in a relaxed tone as usual. Haruhiko from his desk
Take out your Japanese textbook. I took out my pencil case and suddenly thought of something.
I put it out. Haruhiko turned around and asked the blonde.
"Hey, you don't have a shank?"
âWarii, I feel like a pencil today.â
"How do you feel...I don't know."
A blond man grumbled about the mood of the pencil, and went to the line where Haruhiko was.
Take a mechanical pencil to Nanae at the front of the page. Nanae is
I was reading a book.
"Nanae, I'm sorry."
"what?"
Nanae closes her book and turns to Haruhiko.
âDonât you have a sharp core?â
Ah, I said and took out a pencil case from my desk. ââââWho are you talking about?ââ
in a dark field of vision. Only voices can be heard. Mariko's voice.
--Do you want to know?
I felt like there was an expressionless face there.
I couldn't follow the second phrase. I couldn't ask.
Because it's scary, isn't it?
I foolishly thought it was about me.
So, if someone says a name other than mine, I'm sure it'll be painful.
That's why I can't ask.
I know it's an escape. I also know that I won't know unless I ask.
Ru.
But it's scary. My ideals, my wishes, what I wish for them to be.
It's unbearable and scary to see your hopes crumble.
Mariko's expressionless face continues to stare at me. When I looked, Haruhiko was alone in the classroom. I don't even have blonde hair. look at the clock
If so, there won't be time until the next class.
"...I guess it's okay if you wake him up. Well, Nanae.
I woke you up, okay?â
It was a great event to have a girl wake me up. Haruhiko
's mouth curls into a grin. I take out my textbook and pencil case from my desk and leave the classroom.
In front of the stairs, I bump into Mariko.
"Haruhiko"
Mariko was empty-handed and didn't even look like she was going to go to the bathroom.
"Yo, are you taking class too?"
"No. I'm studying by myself. I'm bored so I thought I'd go to the rooftop."
Mariko was just a normal girl, as if nothing had happened that morning.
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An electronic warning bell rings.
"Hey, see you then."
"Yeah"
We wave goodbye and Haruhiko hurries down the stairs.
Mariko was quite normal. We just met yesterday, why?
Do you feel that way? Another seed smolders inside Haruhiko.
There was no point in gathering in the science room. This is what the science teacher specified.
We gather here every time. That was explained to me, but in that case it would be fine in the classroom.
That's probably what everyone in the class was thinking. because,
Read the textbook and study on your own. Because this was it.
"Damn, I'm bored."
The blonde closed her textbook and slumped down on the desk. There are five such desks in the science room, and Haruhiko and his friends are at the back. Laboratory equipment storage
It's very convenient because the shelves are nearby.
âJust reading textbooks is boring.â
Nanae also closed her textbook and rested her chin on her back. Glasses are just a silent textbook
is reading.
âDo you have any interesting experiments to do?â
Nanae asks Megane a question. That's right, Glasses turns the page.
Ru.
Wondering what to do with this, I opened the thermite reaction page.
"If you apply this, you can make a bomb."
"...It's a bit of a nuisance."
Nanae smiles bitterly. For glasses, look for another page.
ââŠWhat about the flame reaction? "That's good. I know the principle, and I did it in middle school."
âI made fireworks too, now that I think about it.
You did it.â
Hmm, I'm having trouble with my glasses. It was a truly precious scene.
Haruhiko was thinking. Now you can go to the roof. Go to the roof, Mari.
I can talk to my child. I can hear it. Mariko's boyfriend candidate. Why a?
Itsu talked about this to Haruhiko.
Haruhiko gets up from his seat.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom for a bit. Sensei, I'm going to the bathroom!"
The teacher just said, Okay. After leaving the classroom, Haruhiko went straight to the stairs.
I aimed for The destination is the rooftop.
I stopped several times on my way up the stairs. is it OK. It's scary
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Well, I just stood there.
"It's beautiful. This is the highest place."
Mariko stands next to me. The two of us stand side by side and feel the spring breeze. It's inside Haruhiko
The fear I felt is fading away. I'll just start making small talk.
The words come out easily.
"Yes."
ââŠWhat, Jesus?â
Mariko has a question in her head. Even though it's the same expressionless expression,
This time I wasn't scared.
"Tell me about your potential boyfriend. I'll keep it a secret."
Hehe, I laughed. Mariko laughs as well. shy smile
was adorable.
"...My boyfriend candidate. "That's right. You look like a bitch."
``The truth is, there's only one person I love. It's like there are many.''
I wanted to see how people would react to saying things like that."
Haruhiko laughs, dismissing himself as a mean person.
"I wanted you to ask me. So I'll answer. What I like is-"
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The wind blows and the cherry blossom petals dance. Mariko stands in front of Haruhiko. behind you
He folded his hands and blushed. Small lips move.
"-Haruhiko"
After the first time, my heart started beating faster.
"...Ah...uh..."
"You don't have to answer right now. I've been waiting. Just be clear.
Please do it? â
After saying that, Mariko stood up and went down the ladder.
Haruhiko, who was left behind, landed on his butt with a thud. It was my first confession. My heart is still beating. Just fall to the floor
It will be done.
happy. But why? Again, I couldn't come up with an answer right away.
After all, he's so stubborn. Haruhiko looked at the dancing cherry blossom petals and the blue sky.
I let out a breath.
Mariko left without hearing Haruhiko's answer. Just like a minute
Just like I used to.
Like I knew I couldn't give you an answer right away.
Haruhiko thinks he's thinking too much, and sits up, walking towards the highest place in the school.
I looked at the scenery.
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On the way, we stopped at a park, sat on a bench, and introduced ourselves.
Ru. We shared our email addresses and phone numbers. From the right: Haruhiko, Yukine,
He was sitting with Akito and Yukine between them. The Yukine I saw up close is still a high school student.
It doesn't look real. Haruhiko, who is 176 cm tall, has his head right on his chest.
is correct. Coupled with her fluffy hair, she looks very childish.
Poi. I didn't say it out loud because she might be concerned.
Yukine tilted her head as she noticed Haruhiko's gaze.
"Mr. Haruhiko?"
She didn't call me "senpai." Like cousins,
He affectionately calls me "Haruhiko-san." Haruhiko himself also called her that.
I'm not even satisfied with receiving it. In fact, I'm so happy that my face almost smiles
It was true. "Ah, no, sorry. It's nothing."
from now"
I can't help but flinch in front of his pure gaze. Yukine is strange
I looked into Haruhiko's face.
âWhat should we do for now?
Akihito stands up from the bench and stands in front of the two.
``For now, there won't be anything unless you go to the front of the station.
Do you want to go here?â
Haruhiko crossed his arms and thought. If it's Akito or a male friend, we'll have lunch at random.
Men or fast food would be fine, but Yukine is here. what she likes
Of course we don't know, and the biggest problem is that we don't know the opposite.
âYukone, is there any store you would like to go to?â
Akihito asked, unable to see Haruhiko worried. "I'll leave it to you two."
Akihito smiled bitterly as he was given a response that he couldn't return.
"Haha...Then I'll leave it to you too. Brother, please introduce me to a good restaurant.
Give it to me.â
"Eh. I'm in trouble..."
When it comes to taking Yukine with you, a ramen restaurant is a bad idea. fastoff
Is this just the last minute? Haruhiko groans as he thinks about various things. and
in the end.
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"You're in trouble for your brother. Yukine, do you have any junk food?"
"Um, I think it's okay."
Haruhiko is surprised by the answer. "I think so" instead of "It's okay."
she said. She has never eaten anything called junk food.
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What, my eyes say.
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Yukine has a friendly smile on her face. Akito let out a sigh.
âBig brother says what he thinks right away...â
"please do not worry"
Yukine never loses her smile. He's smiling happily all the time.
âSince we have the opportunity, I would like to go to the store you two frequent.â
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It is proposed by holding up an index finger. Akito and Haruhiko lock arms together. "Then..."
"...It's over there."
They both had the same idea. "En" is a ramen shop in front of the station. salt
This restaurant has delicious ramen, but the most popular is the tonkotsu. There is no problem in itself
Noda. The problem is the smell inside the store. Ventilation is not keeping up, and the inside of the store has a peculiar smell.
wrapped. Haruhiko and Akito are used to it, and they usually come to hang out in front of the station.
It's often the last place you come to. Take a bath or shower as soon as you get home
bathe Anyway, the smell is a problem, and there are many girls like Yukine.
It's not a place to go.
"...I think it's fine somewhere safe."
"That's right."
Yukine looked at the two with a question in her head.
A back street just off the arcade street. A big M shape
A fast food restaurant with a landmark. Haruhiko is generally short on money. Since I don't have a part-time job, my income is monthly.
pocket money. I mostly use it for fun, so I use it up quickly.
cormorant. Of course there are no additions.
âWhat can I buy with 500 yen?â
Yukine looked from Akihito's back towards the counter and returned his gaze to Haruhiko's face.
asked.
"That's right, two cheeseburgers for 200 yen, medium fries for 150 yen,
I think it's a place called Drink M for 150 yen. I can eat quite a bit.â
Hey, Yukine was listening happily. While waiting for Akito, Haru
Hiko was observing Yukine. It seems like this is her first time at a store like this.
I'm looking around. Somehow I'm fidgety and I'm down
I haven't arrived. That sight made me smile. Soon Akihito's hands were on
He returned with two trays. On the tray placed in front of Haruhiko,
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Yukine says no and shifts her gaze to Haruhiko.
âAt home, the flavor is usually bland.But this one is delicious.â
That smile must be from the heart. She is eating deliciously. Akito
He is also peeling off the wrapper of a hamburger and starting to eat it. Haruhiko chokes on cola
Moisturize and take a hamburger.
The hamburger I ate for the first time in a while didn't have a familiar taste.
Does it seem like something is missing? â
Ta. I feel like it tastes a little bland and something is missing.
ââŠ?
After eating half of it, I noticed some discomfort. Contains pickles
not present.
âOh, thatâs rare. Yukine tilts her head, wondering what's going on. Her cheeks are moving.
"Oh my god. I feel lonely without it."
"Not at all. Oh, sorry Yukine, try removing the top pan a little.
squid"
Akito instructed Yukine to pick the top bun of the hamburger.
I lifted it. Then, the green pickles that were supposed to be there were not there.
It was.
"Are you seriousâŠâŠ"
âUm...does it have pickles in it?â
When Yukine asked Akito timidly, Akito crossed his arms and groaned.
"Hmm. I'm sure it's in there..."
Haruhiko glances behind the register and at the kitchen crew. talk in a whisper
Laughing. The cashier crew also seems to have a lot of free time. Those people are easy with them.
It seems likely.
"Well, listen. It's not like there wasn't bread or meat in it. That's all I could do to answer it. Suddenly, Akito's cell phone rings.
"oh?
I'm going to the hospital. Yukine, I'm sorry for being such a big brother, but please bear with me.
"Re"
Haruhiko frowns and wonders what it is. Akito entered the back street and turned to the back corner.
It turned around.
âMom, are you sick?â
Yukine looks up at Haruhiko with a worried look next to him.
"It's okay. It's just a quick checkup."
"Is that so? Haruhiko-san, do you have to go?"
That was a bit of a painful question. The eldest son does not go to pick up his sick mother. What is the impression?
It might not look good. Haruhiko groans.
"Akihito and I have always been the first to move.
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Haruhiko regained his composure.
"Let's go to the arcade. I'll get you something."
He points to the game center that just came into view. Yukine's face is on the tips of her fingers
to face.
In that case-â
âGame center, huh?â
âDo you not like it?
No, Yukine shakes her head. Her fluffy blue hair swayed.
"I want to go. That's it, you know, just like those kids.
I want a stuffed animal.â
Yukine points at the two men and women who have come out of the game center. "Um, sorry. That's all I can take."
âNo, donât worry about it. In fact, are you okay?
MoneyâŠâŠ"
Haruhiko, who is unemployed, loses his precious 1,000 yen to show off, but as a result,
A crushing defeat against a stuffed cat opponent. A mascot who did warm-up exercises
That was the only loot. Yukine offers to return the favor.
However, Haruhiko refused with all his might.
"It's okay. It's okay. That's what you need to worry about."
To be honest, I wanted to accept the offer, but that would be uncool. stomach
Well, it's a matter of life and death.
"...Yes. I'll take good care of this bear."
She lovingly pats the bear on her bag. Well then,
So she turns around and heads home. Haruhiko looked at her and
After watching them pass through the gate of the house, I set out on my own journey home. First, turn the corner to the right. A park can be seen a little ahead. Built in the center of a residential area
It's a small park. There is a fountain in the center, and during the daytime in summer, it is crowded with children.
Bustling. There is nothing to see other than the fountain, and there are no play equipment. some blue
There is a nice bench, but at this time it is occupied by office workers.
Pass by the park. While walking in a deserted residential area, I noticed that my cell phone
The phone vibrates to notify you of an incoming call. Haruhiko cancels manner mode.
I find it a pain to do things, so I basically always go into silent mode.
There is. He still loved his Galapagos cell phone. right pants pocket
Sorry, please buy some milk on the way home.''
Reach in, take out your cell phone, and open it. Check the screen, the call is from Akihito.
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The call ends with a crash. Haruhiko can't help it, so he picks up his cell phone.
Close it and put it back in your pocket. Go straight where you would normally turn right
So, I went to the convenience store. The sky is dark and cloudy.
I felt like I was there.
I spot a familiar face in the magazine corner behind the glass. Haruhiko nods.
When I clicked it, she noticed and widened her eyes in surprise. stop
My face turns red as I look at it. Haruhiko enters the store.
"Welcome"
I could hear the voice of an unmotivated clerk coming from under the cash register. in the magazine corner
I called out to my girlfriend, Nanae. She was in plain clothes. white hoodie
jeans.
âYo. "Oh, that's right. What a coincidence."
His behavior was strangely suspicious. When I looked through the glass earlier, I saw a magazine.
Haruhiko doesn't know what Nanae was reading because he didn't see it.
"What's wrong?"
Nanae smiles fondly.
"...I feel like his behavior is suspicious."
Haruhiko tries to smile slightly. Nanae looked away, thinking, âHuh?â
The only game magazine in the magazine corner that is in an unnatural position. weekly magazine and
It's stuck in a strangely sloppy way between manga magazines. In this case, the cover or back
The edge of the cover may be bent. He must have been very anxious.
do not have. Haruhiko pulls out the magazine. The characteristic fox-like character written on the cover
character.
âWere you reading this?â
I flip through the pages at random. Look at the articles you are interested in
It was empty, but I finished reading it in less than five minutes and put it back in its proper place. "If you're that interested, just buy it."
When Haruhiko said this, Nanae shyly touched the ponytail behind her head with her right hand.
fiddle with the rules.
"Well, that's true. I don't have any money."
Haruhiko understands that he is short of money. By the way, when did you go to a convenience store?
I don't know if my classmates will come. There are almost only Tenseikawa students in this neighborhood.
Also, the magazine corner is completely visible from the outside and cannot be hidden. too much risk
Well, I can't just browse through erotic books.
âNanae, how much do you have?â
"Eh. Oh, wait a minute."
He takes out his wallet from the left pocket of his jeans. pink cherry blossoms
It was a pattern. Nanae opens it and checks inside. His expression immediately turned dark.
"H-197 yen."
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Go to the store and get some milk. There was no clerk at the cash register, and when I looked around the store,
I was in the magazine corner. When I call, it comes walking with a dull voice.
Ru. The customer service was also top-notch. In a sense, he was a wonderful salesman.
"Please put the magazines and drinks in separate bags."
When I say that, the clerk glares at me. Gala is also bad. Separate the bag
I then handed the bag containing the magazine to Nanae.
"thank you"
Accept it honestly. Give the cash to the clerk and take the bag containing the milk.
âAriato Yasushita.â
That's what it sounded like. There was something wrong with his voice. Nanae in the lead
As I was leaving the store, Nanae stopped me.
âWow, itâs raining.â
If you look, it's raining heavily. The momentum is strong and I'm in the middle of this
I don't feel like going there. âI should have folded it and kept it.â
Haruhiko returned to the store and grabbed the largest plastic umbrella, 65cm long.
Take it and head to the cashier. As always, the customer service of the store staff is excellent, and Haruhiko
I applaud in my heart.
``It would have been quicker to call your family or something instead of having to go out of your way to buy something.''
do not have? â
Nanae told me that at the entrance, but Haruhiko said it was fine.
Parry. Open the umbrella. When I asked Nanae to come under the umbrella, she
I lined up directly next to Haruhiko. Umbrella one by one.
"I'll take you home."
"thank you"
Nanae must be embarrassed, as she keeps looking down.
âDo you turn there?â
When I asked her, she looked up and said yes. "If possible, I'd like you to keep today's matter to yourself."
"why?"
Nanae clutches the bag containing the magazine to her chest.
âIt doesnât make a great impression that the vice-chairman is an otaku, does he?â
Ahaha, I laughed. Nanae came a little closer to me. Shoulders touch,
Repeatedly leaving.
``I see.What does Noro Megane, the chairman of the committee, do after school?''
I don't know. That's more suspicious and gives a bad impression.''
"I agree"
Before I knew it, the awkward atmosphere and Nanae's gloomy face disappeared.
Ta. The only thing that hasn't changed is the rain, and it's still pouring down.
"That's the apartment over there."
Nanae points. While apartments and houses stand out, it is by far the most expensive.
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``Don't worry about it,'' I want to say, but this was quite expensive.
Two hundred yen is fine.â
Yes, Nanae nods. She waves and heads up the stairs. he
After seeing the woman off, he heads back home. From here, it will take you less than ten minutes to get home.
It will be.
Haruhiko felt a strong sense of relief when he saw his mother sitting at the dining table. death
Kashi is told that he will have to be hospitalized for a while starting tomorrow.
That in itself was something that always happened, but this time I felt a little uneasy.
"You're a strange kind of worrier, aren't you?"
My mother laughs softly.
"It's okay. I'll be able to go home when the rainy season ends."
His tone was gentle, but Haruhiko couldn't shake his anxiety. This time last year it was about half a month
was. It's probably July, when the rainy season ends. âYou should become that kind of person too.â
Akihito stands behind Haruhiko.
"Why do you have to tell me?"
I snorted and said without taking my eyes off the screen. Then Akito laughed.
I head back to the kitchen.
After the staff roll, the performers all said in unison, âSee you next week.â
The venue was filled with applause. The screen changes and the news begins.
Ta.
"Good evening, I'd like to bring you some news."
He was a calm, elderly newscaster.
``First of all, let's talk about the series of incidents.Today, just after 3:00 p.m.
To--â
Passerby incident. I started out as an office lady. Then there are college students. CEO of a small company.
The chief priest of the temple. And this time it's an old man. It was an indiscriminate killing. Always have a wallet
The fact that it was taken out shows that the culprit's motive was money. No one has ever seen the perpetrator, and there are no fingerprints on the murder weapon. Every footprint
times had changed. It is even doubted whether they are the same perpetrator. Actually, the series
The police are not even considering the possibility that they are not repeat offenders, but are copycat criminals in all cases except the first.
The investigation shows. There is also the possibility of organized crime.
In any case, I can't help but feel like this is a story that has nothing to do with Haruhiko.
Although it is the town where he lives, the town that is reported on TV and the town where Haruhiko actually lives are different.
It feels like a different world from the town. Peaceful today, tomorrow and beyond
continues forever. There was a feeling similar to certainty.
``--Everyone, please don't go out at night.When you go out, please do as much as possible.
...Now for the next news."
Avoid going out alone and choose roads with a lot of traffic if possible
Please try to do so.
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It's a good place.
The town below. The wind blows quietly. Dancing petals.
Beautiful. I think so.
But that's not the case. I don't think it's that kind of dream.
What, what does this dream want to show me?
Do you want to show it?
Dreams are a way of organizing memories in the brain. I have recorded videos and DVDs of TV programs.
I thought it was the same as watching it again before throwing it away.
So what is this?
If I go with that idea, I... The next time I woke up, it was after the fact. I woke up and went to the bathroom to wash my face.
oh! ? â
When I went to Haruhiko's face, I saw a pattern similar to that of Daruma.
â...Uh, oooooooooooooo?
I go crazy with surprise in front of the mirror. Just like Daruma's face on the doorstep
High quality as is. Carefully colored around the eyes and on the eyelids.
When he closes one eye, the white around his eyes and the black on his eyelids make him look like Daruma. hair
I shudder to think of my hair turning red. Luckily, I was full of water.
When I washed it, it came off nicely. I was breathing a little heavily as I washed with all my might. I ran into the living room breathing heavily.
âAkihito!
Akihito was nowhere to be seen at the table, nor was he in the kitchen. Mother sat at the table,
He was resting his elbows on the dining table, holding a cup of tea in both hands. As usual
He has a calm smile on his face.
"I'm going to school first."
Haruhiko's breakfast was prepared on the table. Today we have Japanese food. Grilled fish, miso soup,
Natto on white rice.
âDid you say something?â
Mother takes a sip of tea. Wow, I say after taking a breath.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Because."
"I'm not going to apologize at all, that guy."
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"...That's right, are you going to the hospital today?"
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Slurp the miso soup. Akito's mother's cooking skills are great, but she is the only one who
One dish that could not be beat was miso soup. Both are delicious and easy to drink.
The point remains the same, but the difference is the thickness of the miso and, of course, the soup stock.
Haruhiko thinks so. Akihito once learned from his mother that the only secret is the soup stock.
Apparently it was said to be secret.
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"what?"
âAre you hiding something?â
I look at my mother's expression. Haruhiko looks a lot like his mother. I'm hiding something
If so, my mother will definitely show up. That's what I thought as I looked at her, but her expression changed.
He was smiling calmly. "Not at all. You're a worrier. Thank you, I'm fine. As I said yesterday, it's the rainy season.
Iâll be back in the morning.â
Really. Haruhiko agrees without saying anything else. If you look at the clock, it's still
I had plenty of time.
The cherry blossoms will still be in bloom for a while. I was somehow convinced that
It was inside Haruhiko. On the way to school, there are few students. loosely,
I walk while feeling the warm wind on my cheeks.
Haruhiko-kun! â
When I was stopped at a traffic light, I was slapped on the back.
"good morning!
It was Nanae. In his hands was a bag and a plastic bag containing a magazine.
Nanae hands the vinyl to Haruhiko. "Okay, this is yesterday's magazine. Wait a minute."
When Haruhiko received the magazine, he took out his wallet from his bag and put some coins in it.
Take out two pieces.
âYes, umbrella fee.â
"Oh, sorry."
Okay, Nanae says and puts away her wallet. Haruhiko received two
I casually put the 100 yen in my pocket.
âDid you find any interesting articles?â
...There's going to be a new Stogia work.''
I take the magazine out of the bag and start reading the contents.
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Street Gear V. This is a new version of the popular fighting game. Haruhiko looked at me.
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Thatâs it.â
Although Nanae is stunned, she speaks happily.
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âŠAnd this is lower cost than the current one.â
âItâs terrible, isnât it? Advanced players who master it will become even stronger. Well,
I won't buy it until the home version comes out. by the way--"
Nanae doesn't stop. He is passionate about his characters and story.
He will tell you. I'm a little unsteady on my feet. Haruhiko shifts his gaze from her to the sky. something
Let's change the subject. Use your head.
"Um...Stogeia. I have it at home too."
"I see. Haruhiko-kun, are you alone too?"
He didn't seem to have the same energy as before, but he did pick up on the conversation. Look at your complexion from the side
When I looked at her, her face had returned to its color.
"No, I'll mainly be playing against Akito. I'm using Kito."
Kito is a character who is extremely aggressive. There is a huge gap in unique skills,
It is difficult to enter the command, but once it is determined, its power is almost decisive.
Totally. The weak and medium attacks are quick, so until you get used to it, you can't use its unique skills.
Although it is a character for advanced players who can fight stably with
Because the layer was too unrivaled, it was prohibited to be used at game centers in the metropolitan area.
Became.
"What about you, Akihito?"
âTenko. ``But even without those cheat combos, you're strong even in a serious fight.
"Itsu"
Haruhiko's winning rate is less than 10%.
âArenât you both going to use the main characters?
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Nanae tilts her head.
âNo, because I used it so much that I hated it in story mode.â
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"It's a secret that I like games."
"I know"
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Shake.
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An idiot sleeping right behind me. And the spring temperature makes the drowsiness even stronger.
Make it something powerful.
ââŠâŠ.
Drool falls in the middle of the notebook, between the pages. I think it's dangerous
Iharuhiko took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it.
Copy your notes and listen to the teacher's talk. But it didn't last for five minutes
I am attacked by sleepiness again. The sound of a chair being pulled.
"Doctor, I'm going to the nurse's office."
It was Nanae. I was walking unsteadily towards the entrance. at the entrance
When I arrived, I turned around for a moment.
âSomeone please follow me.â
The teacher says, but no one stands up. As if the teacher wanted me to go.
Haruhiko was also one of them. Eventually the teacher followed me and for a while.
It became self-study. Well, the class will be over in about five minutes.
It wasn't until lunchtime that I realized I had forgotten my lunch box. How
When I headed to the school cafeteria, I found Akito and Yukine there.
"Hey, Akito. Treat me to something."
"Why? You apologized for what happened in the morning."
âAre you going to join me even though I apologized?â
Haruhiko grabs Akito's chest. "What is this? It hurts, big brother."
âThatâs so noisy, be prepared tomorrow!â
Yukine is confused.
âT-it would be bad if we fought here!â
I stood between them. Haruhiko removes his hand from Akito's chest.
``Not at all. Yukine, listen to me. This guy put Daruma's drop on my face while I was sleeping.''
I wrote it down. The quality is unnecessarily high.â
Don't be serious about that.
too good to waste"
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That's us, right? â
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Yukine is confused as Ororo and the two fight. Haruhiko first
let out a breath.
"Huh...that's rubbish. You must be even more hungry."
I walk past Akito and head towards the ticket machine. Today's recommendation is "Paelli"
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âBrother, what do you recommend?â
âItâs paella.â
"That's not it. My brother recommended it."
There were two people next to Haruhiko, and a line was forming behind them. "That's what it looks like."
"That's not what I meant."
Akito smiles bitterly.
"Yes, but I might think about dating Akito-san."
âWhy?â
Akito was surprised and his voice turned upside down.
âI think Akihito-san is a person who does his best for others.
I think itâs cool.â
The way he spoke made it hard to believe that we had just met.
"I'll do my best for others..."
Haruhiko muttered to himself.
"That's not what I meant. Yukine just assumed it.
of"
Choose a suitable seat and sit down. Akito and Yukine sit side by side in front of Haruhiko. âThatâs the place.â
I can't say his complexion is good, but just before he says he's fine, Haruhiko
I could not say anything.
"What does Haruhiko drink?"
âOh, I wonder what it is?â
Coffee, milk tea, tea, that was the question.
âWouldnât that be fine?â
"Don't say that. It's a big problem for me."
Next to Haruhiko, who is thinking with his arms crossed, he is fiddling with a plastic bottle with both hands.
Coffee is different."
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"That's tea too."
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Haruhiko was a little fascinated when he saw Nanae's shy and smiling face. death
Immediately, the smile disappeared from his face. I let my gaze wander as if I were about to say something
The mouth opens and closes slightly.
âNanae?â
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"...Let's go back."
Haruhiko gently patted Nanae on the shoulder, and Nanae nodded. That expression is
It remained cloudy all the way back to the classroom. Haruhiko was bored after school. The glasses are the chairman's job. The blonde is from middle school
Apparently it's karaoke with a friend from time to time. I haven't even met up with Akito, so I'm going to read this book.
I was really bored.
"Haruhiko-kun"
Nanae stopped me at the shoe rack.
"ah"
âAre you going home now?â
"Okay. So, what's your job as a committee member?"
Nanae scratched her cheek while laughing and took out her shoes from the shoe rack.
âDonât slack off.â
"Even if I'm here, I'll get in the way."
Nanae changed her shoes and put her uppers in the shoe rack. âIâm not worried about him.â
It was surprising to Haruhiko that glasses were so sensitive to women.
âSo Iâm going to the arcade.â
"Hey"
"I'll go to the next town and come over."
"You're an idiot."
This guy is really bad. Haruhiko could only sigh.
"That's fine."
âWouldnât it be troublesome if we found out you liked games?â
âIs there anyone coming to the next town?â
âI donât know though.â
Haruhiko sighs again.
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Nanae blinks for a while.
"I know a good arcade in the next town. Only me and Akito know about it.
That's why no familiar faces will come."
"That's right. Then tell me."
Haruhiko and Nanae head straight to the station from school.
They arrived at the station, bought tickets, and the train arrived at the same time they arrived at the platform.
It's here. The two get on the train.
âGood timing.â
"Ah. Well, even if you miss, it won't take that long until the next one comes."
âYeah, but.â
There were seats available, but we both felt uncomfortable sitting down after only two stops.
There's nothing wrong with holding on to a strap and being swayed. The train starts. After a while we entered the tunnel. Extract one short tunnel
If not, go to the next station. From there, go through another short tunnel to reach your destination.
âŠâŠwhat happened? â
Perhaps because he was with a girl, Haruhiko felt restless.
ââŠâŠ?
Haruhiko is taken aback. He seemed to be staring at Nanae involuntarily. vision
Nanae noticed the line and tilted her head.
Ah, I see. Haruhiko-kun and a girl like this.
"Oh, no, no. It's nothing."
"what~?
We've never gone out together, right? â
At Zusei, Haruhiko flinches. The train shakes. "I'll do it. What about Nanae?"
There are unusually few people today. Old 2D fighting games other than Street Gear
There are a few people in the room. It's all about old people.
The only ones who could be called young were Haruhiko and Nanae.
Haruhiko pulled out a chair, sat down on the street gear stand, and inserted a 100 yen coin.
Put it in your mouth. A sound effect will let you know that it has been properly inserted. vinegar
Press the start button to enter the character selection screen. Calm
BGM plays. The character Haruhiko would choose had already been decided.
"It's Kito after all. I hope he'll be there in the next work as well."
"If he's not there, I'll use another character."
A humanoid shikigami who wears a black kimono and has a horn on his head. Kito with the setting.
Suddenly, the opponent on the first side was the owner of Kito.
âAre you planning to sneak out again and steal some booze and drink it? â
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"It was a mistake to give birth to you. I'll make it again once! â
Round 1 has begun.
"You're still an incredible onmyoji."
Nanae from behind said in a cold tone.
"She's a yandere."
"It's probably the scariest thing in this game."
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Onmyoji's attacks are mainly from mid-range, and are not compatible with Kito. reach
There is a big difference.
The weak point is that most of the attacks are in a straight line and the top is empty. Strategy
There is no one who is more comfortable with someone who knows what they are doing. this is the computer
It would be scary if it were a human instead. First, see how your opponent is doing. But there was no need to look. Who is the other person?
He thrusts in with great force. There are few people who use Kito, so they don't know how to deal with it.
There are surprisingly many people who don't. The easiest way to win against Kito is to
Do not let anyone get close to you. Kurama Souya is wielding the sword in his hand.
If you use your fighting skills, you can easily fight against Kito. However, the opponent is weak
He seems to have a habit of connecting from the fight, so he goes out of his way to jump into Haruhiko's range.
He will come.
For Haruhiko, there is no one who is as comfortable as him.
From the weak, which has a quick start, use small techniques to float, cancel, and fight with the lever down mid-range.
Bounce your hand on the ground, grab it and throw it. This alone will wipe out one third
Bu. The timing is very difficult to bounce a floating opponent.
However, if you can use it in practice, it will look interesting and cause a lot of damage. bound
If you do this, you can only grab and throw, but it's enough.
The opponent has changed their tactics. âNo, not really.â
If you look at it, it seems like there's nothing you can't do. Bags are piled up,
It looks like it will fall easily if you lift it from the inside. Haruhiko puts in 100 yen.
Just as I was aiming for, I lifted it from the back and it fell easily.
"Here. This is easy, right?"
"That's amazing. I've never gotten one before. He's the same guy."
âIâm not very good at it either.â
I suddenly noticed that it was noisy outside. Ambulance and police car sirens.
"Looks like something happened."
ââŠA passing demon, I guess.â
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As I listened intently to the onlookers, it appeared that I had been attacked by a passerby.
The person who was stabbed was a rich old woman, and no one knows when he was stabbed.
Apparently it was. And as usual, only my wallet was missing.
The culprit was never caught. Maybe he's in this car
Not possible. A plainclothes office worker looks like a plainclothes policeman and a criminal. Tote
I also feel restless.
"Haruhiko-kun"
Nanae unwraps the chocolates and puts one into Haruhiko's mouth.
"If you eat something sweet, you'll calm down."
It's like he's saying it to himself. Haruhiko nods.
Ta.
The sun had almost set.
The two leave the station and head home. "It's horrible"
"what"
``If the culprit was on the train, he would be in this town.''
The culprit has not been caught. I don't even know where it's going. tonight's news
But if you look at it, you can tell if it's in the next town or in the town where the two of you live.
Dew. However, it probably won't be reliable.
"...Then I'm here."
"I'll take you home."
Nanae waves her hand.
"It's okay. I have chocolate too."
"What's the reason?" Haruhiko laughs. The back of Nanae leaving. A bit of
Haruhiko feels uneasy, but decides it's just his imagination. Who is the culprit?
Even though I'm here, I still don't feel like I'm anywhere near. "I'm home"
When I arrived home, dinner was already ready. Akihito was making it
Noda.
"Welcome back, brother."
The twin tails dance around. Dress shirt and skirt. There are strips on your feet.
Tocking. Akito was dressed as a woman.
"Omelette rice?"
âSorry, I wanted to make it.â
"Okay. I'll go get changed."
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I go to my room, throw my bag on the desk, and take off my uniform. After the evening, I feel like
The temperature drops quickly, so I wear a long-sleeved shirt. This is one piece
However, since it is for winter, it is warm enough.
When I returned to the living room, Akihito was sitting there, fiddling with the TV remote control. |
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It was ripe. When you cut it with a spoon, steam will come out from inside.
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Akihito puts down the remote control and puts his hands together.
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âWell, itâs a game center.â
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He was so happy that he got the stuffed animal. âYouâre so sweet! â
I decided with a throw and did no damage in the first fight.
"I never get tired of it, big brother."
âWell, I havenât done it in a while, so I donât know how far I can go.â
Akihito is watching Haruhiko play while wiping the dishes.
"Welcome to intrusion."
Before the second match began, Haruhiko placed the 2P controller on the floor.
``At least let the engine warm up.As usual, big brother is too hot for me.''
You canât win.â
A generous statement. That's always the case. Akihito is better at fighting than Haruhiko.
The game is good.
At the end of the sixth game, Akihito sat down next to Haruhiko and took the controller.
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When Akito presses the start button, "Duel!" appears on the screen.
Move to the character selection screen. "You can't use it in a game center. It's only the home version."
"It's definitely a bug, isn't it? You're in trouble, Akihito."
Akihito plays while sitting straight. On the screen, it becomes a brutal combo
An instant killing technique is being displayed. Supporting the opponent character in the stage background
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There are girls who do. This is a public execution.
âIs it okay if I seal it away?
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After getting the combo sealed, we were finally even. Unless there is an operational error
I'm sure Haruhiko was able to hit a combo the first time around. But it's a hand
This means that they are being removed. If we win anyway, we're both handicapped.
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Melt.
On the screen is a battle with the next opponent. Accurately capture your opponent's quick sword skills
I'm doing it.
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âIdiot Noro, if you attack your opponent poorly, you will lose in a quick attack.I see.
I lost.â
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I wish I could share my life with you.â
Her words were cute and sounded like the Virgin Mary's. And irresponsible too
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Haruhiko swallowed what he wanted to say. I will destroy her current happiness.
Body.
"Haruhiko-san, yes."
Yukine takes out a can containing drops from her bag and takes out a jewel inside.
He took out some kind of candy in his palm and handed it to Haruhiko.
"âŠâŠthank you"
Take the candy and put it in your mouth. It had a sweet lemon taste.
"Have you been able to share a little bit?"
âWell, at least a little.â
Roll the candy around in your mouth. School is just around the corner. Change your shoes in the shoe rack and put your umbrella in the umbrella stand. Suddenly, an idea comes to mind
There was a turnip face.
It's Mariko. Ever since we met on the rooftop, I haven't seen her around school or around town.
I've never seen it.
If you think about it calmly after the date has passed, you will realize that even though you had confessed,
It's strange that it doesn't show itself. I don't understand what it means.
Is he still waiting for Haruhiko on the rooftop? No way, I'm going to class
should appear. If that's the case, we probably won't meet by chance. Haruhiko is
I was also in agony thinking about various things.
I can't even concentrate on class. I can't help but miss you. I want to hear it
It can't be helped.
I think I'll go between the first and second periods. However, Haruhiko is sure
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The blonde looked at Haruhiko with a shocked look on his face.
Go up the stairs. Hold an umbrella in your hand. I took the trouble to grab an umbrella from the umbrella stand on the first floor.
brought.
I put my hand on the door leading to the roof. I open the door, hoping he's there.
A humid wind blows in through the gap. Air with a lot of humidity, rain
I wonder if it's the smell of it. Go out on the roof and look at the sky. It rained too much
The rain clouds that irritate me even when I'm not there are rather irritating. First, Haruhiko briefly looked around. Mariko is nowhere to be seen. Climb the ladder;
To the highest place.
Mariko was lying down. I folded my hands in front of my chest and felt like I was dead.
His eyes are closed as if he were watching. When Haruhiko sat next to her, Mariko's eyelids began to drop.
It opened slowly.
"Hello, Haruhiko."
"It's going to rain."
Mariko laughs briefly.
âIt hasnât rained yet. "That's amazing," Haruhiko said and laid down.
"...I see."
Hmm, I reply.
"Why do you like me?
do not have. It's funny that it's love at first sight. I'm not a good-looking guy, I'm just average...
...I don't even know if... I think it's one of those buried stones."
Yeah, thatâs funny.â
Mariko remained silent. Eventually, the short laugh turns into a big laugh. stomach
I held it in my arms and started laughing.
âHehe...Ahaha, ahahahahaha!
"You're weirder than me."
Mariko continues to laugh until she stops laughing.
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As if.
"...Be quiet and do it OK. Are you planning to run away again?"
Haruhiko feels a strange sensation. I feel like there's something other than Mariko there.
It does.
A shiver runs down my spine. Haruhiko sits up and looks at Mariko. hot water
Suddenly, Mariko sits up. It's like being manipulated.
Evil spirit. As soon as I thought that, a chill ran down my spine again.
But the strange thing is that I feel a sense of déjà vu.
Haruhiko's brain desperately searches for memory.
"Haruhiko"
I was taken aback by the voice. My head goes blank. Mariko chuckles
cormorant. Mariko was back to what she was before. Mariko takes gum from her pocket.
Take out one.
"yes"
Receive gum. Mariko stands up silently, climbs down the ladder, and enters the school.
I went back to
Haruhiko noticed that his hands were shaking.
"âŠâŠI"
Trying to remember the past. But what about people who become ghosts?
I can't think of any. My grandfather and grandmother are both alive and well, and my friends have also passed away.
No one has ever been. Who. Who is it?
I can't remember. No matter how much you dig into memories, no one is dead.
I have yet to experience a single funeral. None of my relatives died.
I haven't.
Eventually the bell will ring. Haruhiko puts the gum in his uniform's chest pocket and returns to the school premises.
During lunch break, Haruhiko finds Akito in the school cafeteria. There was no sign of Yukine, and he was alone.
Ta.
"Akihito"
I put Akito's homemade lunch box across from him. Akito also eats lunch.
I was watching.
"That's unusual. Do you have something to do?"
Akito grabs the tamagoyaki with his chopsticks and brings it to his mouth. Haruhiko takes a seat and eats his lunch.
Open. The first tier of the two-tier bento is meatballs, fried eggs, and broccoli.
-A simple stew. The second row was the Japanese flag.
"It's not a topic to talk about over dinner."
"Well, as long as the people around you don't listen, you'll be fine."
Haruhiko grabs the broccoli with his chopsticks. |
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--That's because he's a menhera.
"...Hey, Akito. What is Menhera?"
Akihito takes out his cell phone, operates it, and holds out the screen. "Nets
It was a site called ``Rang Matome Wiki''. It says, ``The mind is sick.''
â was written in bold. There is a detailed explanation below.
...Hmmmm.â
It's written down. The first bold is enough for Haruhiko.
âYou mean, what?â
âI wonder what Menhera is...hmmm.
Akihito borrows broccoli while operating his cell phone and reading. Haruhiko doesn't answer. Because I don't know.
If that statement is correct, Mariko is not a menhera. Because I love you
I never said anything. I was just asked to respond to my confession.
Isn't there?
Menhera, perhaps?
Or maybe Haruhiko just noticed.
Maybe it's just that Mariko has always loved Haruhiko.
Cultural festival? â
Haruhiko has no memory of that time. That's it
Did something happen during last year's school festival? "âŠâŠyeah?
Haruhiko puts his hand on his chin.
What time was the school festival?
I can't remember anything about the entrance ceremony to Tensei River or any other events.
Not only that, but all my memories before Akito's entrance ceremony are vague.
was.
I can remember names of places and people. Also the faces of my father and mother.
However, only the events are vague and hazy.
"âŠâŠBig brother?"
"Hey, Akito."
Haruhiko's face turned pale.
"Brother, what's wrong? Does it taste bad?"
"No, I can't remember. I can't remember!"
I screamed. I look around to see what's happening. Akito put down his chopsticks.
I got up from my seat. I stand by Haruhiko's side and put away the bento. |
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Haruhiko nods. After Akihito cleaned up Haruhiko's bento, he moved on to his own.
put away.
It was raining outside. In front of the home economics room on the first floor. The two of them sat on a chaise longue.
was.
...Haa...haa..."
Haruhiko looks up at the plastic bottle of tea. I drank half of it in one go.
â--Puh!
I take a breath. Akito has a plastic bottle of milk tea in his hand.
Roll it with
``I can't remember.'' That's what you said, brother. "...It happened. My memories of Akito before the entrance ceremony are vague."
âIs it so vague that you canât remember?â
That's why my memory flies
Akihito lowered his gaze. I had a hunch that he might know something.
I feel like I'm going to fall apart.
"Akihito, did I have an accident?
Will it be? â
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Akito doesn't answer. Haruhiko places the plastic bottle on the couch.
âThereâs no way you donât know, right?â
Although he raises his voice, Akihito remains silent.
"... Tsk. What is it? Really, why is Mariko talking about me..."
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I can't remember. Why didn't Haruhiko notice this ambiguity until now? Self
Blame the minutes. Why didn't I notice if there was such a serious problem?
It happened. I felt only remorse.
"...Tell me something, Akihito."
"...Big brother. Mariko...is possessed by an evil spirit. Big brother...
Bunda. What should I do? There are two ways, brother.â
Akito stands up. I stood in front of Haruhiko and looked down at him. Haruhiko looked up.
Got it.
âIf you want to pursue your memories, accept Marikoâs confession. Or about your memories.
Ha⊠forget it.â
âWhy do I have to forgetâŠ?â
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It was on the way home.
When I got home, I immediately took a shower and headed to the living room. Akito is not home yet.
I haven't come. Haruhiko turned on the TV.
"--Victim. The body of a man who was stabbed to death was found at around 3:30 this afternoon.
It was seen. Location--"
It was nearby. Haruhiko suddenly becomes anxious and checks the lock on the window. and
I headed to the door and locked it. But still, I feel a strange uneasiness in my chest.
Not disappear.
I return to the living room, switch the input on the TV, and start the game.
"I'm home"
At the same time as Akito returned, Haruhiko stopped playing the game. I'm not feeling well.
Akihito places the shopping bag on the table and takes out the contents.
âUmmâŠthis and this are the refrigerator.Ah, big brother, Iâm going to eat chocolate.
mosquito? â
"No, I don't need it. I'll stay in my room."
After confirming the answer, Haruhiko left the living room. I went into my room and
I pick up the appropriate manga, lean back on the bed, and start reading. Youth as usual
Romantic comedy manga. In the manga, the main character shares tears and laughter with beautiful girls.
He is living a happy youth.
Especially club activities. There was only one boy among all the girls. It's a harem without any problems.
The insensitivity of men has been the same throughout the ages and in the East and the West. Sometimes I notice
A pattern of loving someone and ignoring them, or rarely liking only a specific person.
There are also some patterns.
It seems like there are a lot of yare-yare types these days, but to Haruhiko they all look the same.
Buzz... Buzz... My phone vibrates. Haruhiko shakes his head. Just because the crime scene is in my neighborhood, I'm too conscious.
``Then you should go home with Akito for a while.'' He's reliable
Karana'
I guess I should be the one to come forward, not someone else. However, Haruhiko is lucky
What would you do if the person following the sound was really a passerby?
I can't do anything. Akihito will never lose even against a thug, so I would like him to be Akihito.
It's definitely safer to leave it to you.
Haruhiko returns the email and leaves the room. I have to tell Akito too.
do not have.
ââââââ
In my dream, I was holding an envelope.
To Haruhiko-kun. An envelope that says. There is no sender's name.
Inside was a folded piece of paper. |
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Glasses came into the classroom at the last minute, and a little while later,
Raw came in.
Today started off as a sleepy day.
--Gattat.
Everyone looks in that direction.
Nanae staggered and fell as she tried to stand up.
"Are you okay, Nanae?"
The teacher's low voice. The roar of the surroundings. It would happened to. Is it alright.
"...I-I don't feel well...I-I'm sick in the infirmary..."
Nanae slowly got up and let out a small, almost disappearing sound.
A loud voice. Something like this happened the other day.
Nothing has changed between then and now. everyone wants the teacher to go
I'm here.
That way, you won't have to take classes for a while. of course,
The same goes for Haruhiko.
If I raise my hand, I will have to take Nanae to the infirmary.
Hassle.
Besides, I still want to think about my dreams.
"...I can go by myself..."
For a moment, Nanae looked at Haruhiko. Haruhiko was aware of it, but there was no
I looked at it.
Nanae leaves the classroom. The teacher couldn't follow me, so I stopped teaching.
The work continues.
Haruhiko heard a few people click their tongues. During lunch break, Haruhiko, the blonde, and glasses are eating lunch in the classroom.
Akito came in.
"Big brother. Don't you know Yukine?"
"No, I haven't seen it today."
"...I see. I interrupted you."
Akito seemed to be in a bit of a rush. But why are you so anxious about Haruhiko?
I don't know if there are any. Before I could ask, Akito left the classroom.
It was.
"younger brother?"
The blonde eats fried noodles. This guy's lunch was somewhat classic.
"ah"
"Yukine, you mean that blue-haired girl?"
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"...That's right. It's the girl with blue hair."
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Open the screen.
It was an email from Yukine.
âIâm sorry today. Let's meet tomorrow at the time we decided today.''
That's all that was written.
As soon as I opened my phone, I sent an email to Akihito.
"Where are you now? â
Close your phone and put it in your pocket.
When I changed my shoes and went outside, it felt strangely dark outside.
"Umbrella...hey."
A gray color that is very close to black. It would be weird if it turned into a downpour storm right now
do not have. There might even be a lightning strike.
A combined attack of storms and lightning may cause power outages.
My phone vibrates. It was an email from Akito. Haruhiko doesn't know what he's apologizing for.
did not understand.
It was past ten o'clock at night. It's stormy outside. Rainwater hits the window.
Haruhiko was playing on a portable game console in the living room. A big storm in the game.
The main character faces off against a dragon that controls storms. I saw the pattern
For Haruhiko, he was no more than a small fry.
A very popular hunting game. Collecting materials is always a headache
seeds.
Akito isn't coming back. I can't even make calls from my cell phone. I also returned your email
It doesn't come.
"âŠâŠa"
Let your guard down and get one shot. Half of my strength was taken away.
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Haruhiko didn't notice that there was a flash of light outside. Pause the game for a while
Look out the window.
It's still raining heavily. The sky lit up again for a moment.
And a ray of light. A white light that looked like a tree branch. Lightning strike.
"âŠâŠshall we sleep"
Even if the power goes out, it won't bother you as long as you're asleep. If you are in trouble
It's Akihito.
Haruhiko placed a flashlight on top of the shoe rack at the entrance, then went to the bathroom.
and brush your teeth.
I turn off the lights in the living room and go into my room.
When I was changing into my pajamas, my phone was vibrating...
I notice.
It was a phone call. ãâŠâŠã
"There's no need to force yourself to come to school, right?"
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Maybe I'm too self-conscious.
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Before she could say the next word, Nanae gasped.
``Rather than stay sick, heal quickly and get back to health.''
...So, Nanae? â
Well, I have a favor to ask of you.''
Before I could say everything, I noticed something strange about Nanae. I heard a small, short sob.
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"what?"
Nanae forced herself to be bright again.
Haruhiko would like to do whatever he can to help.
âNext Monday, why donât you slack off with me? â
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from. Haruhiko-kun, just slack off with me.''
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"No, no..."
Nanae is stunned. That's true, but little by little, it's back to normal.
It's coming back. That made Haruhiko happy.
"Well, Nanae's house would be fine."
"Then, I'll decide what to do after you come home."
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âYeah, thatâs it. Good night, Haruhiko-kun.â
"good night"
The call is disconnected. Immediately, Haruhiko noticed that his face was grinning.
I didn't see the face on the screen, but somehow it looked relaxed.
I can be aware of it. Check the time on your phone screen. After twelve o'clock, the date changed.
there was. Akito still hasn't come back.
Haruhiko yawned, plugged his phone into its charger, and got into bed.
ââââââ
There was nothing special about Saturday and Sunday. Or rather, Haruhiko had Saturdays and Sundays.
I didn't remember.
Friday night, after a phone call with Nanae, I went to bed and woke up next.
Sometimes it was Monday.
I'm so excited about what's going on that I want to tell it like it is.
Haruhiko is worried that he doesn't know if it will work or not. But I'm used to that kind of ambiguity.
It was starting.
Even so, my memories before the entrance ceremony are vague.
However, I am still worried that I may have some sort of illness. However, Haruhiko will put it on hold for now.
I should have woken up in the morning as usual. Haruhiko entered the living room and saw
What we received was a prepared breakfast and lunch box. Akito was nowhere to be seen.
I guess he went to school first. Haruhiko didn't pay much attention to it.
I don't remember much about the stormy weather just three days ago.
The sky is clear again today.
Yukine does not appear at the intersection. No matter how long I wait. Barely late
I waited until then and it still didn't come. Have you forgotten? Or is there something wrong?
Was it?
Dark thoughts come to mind.
Passerby. And an email from Akito saying "I'm sorry."
"...You're thinking too much."
The traffic light changes, and I cross with the office workers heading to work. Already a student?
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"...Nanae, again?"
The teacher's voice is a little irritated.
If you're not feeling well, I'd like you to take a rest. Go to the health room one by one
If you go, the class won't progress that much. Among the teachers, Nana
While I'm worried about Branch's health, I'm sure his impression is getting worse.
do not have.
"Sensei, I'll follow you."
"Oh, please."
It was as planned. No one will raise their hand anyway, so there is no compromise.
If I had to say, I couldn't study by myself because I didn't have a teacher.
It's just that my classmates might complain about it later.
There may be strange rumors after that.
Out in the hallway, Haruhiko and Nanae head straight to the shoe rack on the first floor. "If the teacher finds out, you're out."
"That's it, eloping."
"Idiot. What are you talking about?"
Haruhiko couldn't say that he was thinking the same thing in his heart.
Ta.
Change your shoes. At that moment, I hear the sound of footsteps.
My name is ALT Cindy Yamaguchi. She used the school backpack she had prepared herself.
Since he was wearing shoes, I could tell by the sound of his footsteps.
âThatâs terrible.â
"...I'll leave right away."
I quickly open the entrance door and go outside.
Haruhiko and Nanae can't calm down until they leave the school gates. all at once
Run through. The two head toward the school gate, wondering if they don't mind being stopped.
The school gate is naturally closed, but once you get over it, there's no problem.
âNanae, go first!â
âIâm wearing spats, so you can do it later!?â
âI guess youâre not good at exercising!â
Nanae says that's right and climbs over the school gate first.
âHey, you guys wait!â
More than anything! â
More than anything, he was a teacher who guided students.
âDamn it!
Haruhiko crosses the school gate. He takes Nanae's hand and runs. I'm away
Because I don't think they'll come after me anymore. |
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I think while arranging it.
Next to me, Nanae puts her hand on her chest to steady her breathing.
I was depressed about going to school tomorrow. Will definitely be taught. Physical
Also.
"Haa... haa... I ran."
"Exactly...why did this happen..."
I would like to blame Nanae, but Haruhiko is already a partner in the escape.
He's the culprit. As long as they are both guilty, neither is at fault. be guilty
If you didn't want to, you shouldn't have ridden in the first place.
"...Hmm. Well then, let's go home."
Nanae laughs and takes Haruhiko's hand. Hands as big as Haruhiko's
It's moist. Both of us have sweaty hands. "We both want to hold hands."
Haruhiko held her hand. Nanae was in a very good mood.
Seventh floor of an apartment. Room number three.
In front of the door, Nanae takes out a key from her uniform's breast pocket. keyhole
Push it in and turn it.
Kacha. There was a sound and Nanae pulled out the key.
âŠâŠalready"
As expected, Haruhiko's gaze was focused on one point.
"Haruhiko-kun.
Nanae opens the door and steps inside. Haruhiko tries to continue, but Nana
Branch is shut out without any questions asked.
"sorry. "Even if I forgive you, there's something dangerous about it, after all."
âYou should take a better look at yourself in the mirror!â
However, when you look at your body in the mirror, you probably don't see anything wrong with it.
Probably not. Because it's my own body.
"Eh, that's terrible. It's not like I grew up liking it this way!"
"Anyway, I'm sorry. Please let me in."
"I can't help it."
The door opens and Nanae welcomes me in. Haruhiko went in and took off his shoes.
ingredient.
Someone else's house has a strange smell. This is also an exception
do not have. Haruhiko doesn't know exactly what it smells like.
"For now, don't go to the living room. It's dirty."
"Aren't you going to clean it or something?"
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I guess that's the kind of family they are. Haruhiko tried not to pry too much, and then
I didn't listen to the above.
Nanae is in a room a little beyond the entrance with a sign that says ``Nanae.''
Invite Hiko.
It was pretty clean inside. I am envious of the size of the 20 inch
There is a review. The study desk is also neatly arranged. The bed is also bad
I was in the dark.
"Awesome...Is Nanae doing the cleaning?"
"It's my room."
"I'll leave everything to Akito in my house..."
"Haruhiko-kun, don't you?"
"bothersome"
Nanae sighs. At the same time, I skim through the titles of the manga lined up on the bookshelf.
Is there something missing?
"Sorry for the wait"
Nanae is back. In his hands were two glass cups. The contents are transparent
It was a carbonated drink.
"sorry"
"Don't worry about it. I'm the one who called you."
"...Ah, that's right. Hey, how did you get my number?"
Nanae drinks a carbonated drink. Haruhiko also tries drinking a little. slightly lemon
It was a cider with a fragrant flavor.
"Please look at the list. I guess I can rely on you in case of an emergency."
âMe?â
Nanae nods. Haruhiko feels happy. "Well, even if you don't, I wanted to talk to you."
"Story?
âI guess you canât do it. Thatâs why I donât want people to find out Iâm a gamer.
of"
"That's right, why don't you want to find out?"
It's not something to be ashamed of. Besides, if you do well, it's a boy.
Become a point of contact with. There is no particular disadvantage in itself.
"Not everyone understands me like Haruhiko-kun."
"...I guess there's nothing even gamers can do with this amount."
The software here is a major software that has been featured in magazines.
It's all about fut. If you judge me based on this alone, I'm just a light gamer.
Since it's so popular, there's no reason to hide it.
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He takes Haruhiko's finished glass.
âSo, what should we do now?â
"It's still before twelve o'clock."
The clock will soon reach twelve o'clock.
"Ah, my lunch box is in my bag...or rather, it's all my luggage..."
Haruhiko thinks it may have been a mistake after all. bag
Inside is my wallet, lunch, and everything else. Haruhiko has it now
is my cell phone and house keys. That and the student handbook.
The same was true for Nanae. When I fell forward, I turned my bag around before I knew it.
Apparently, he had finished school and left early, but in today's case, he had to leave the classroom and leave early.
Mama, I came to Nanae's house.
``It's lunch anyway. I'm going somewhere to eat...''
That's bad, isn't it? Ah, but you won't know if you change your clothes. âThen, letâs do that. Ah, Haruhiko-kun, could you come out of the room and wait for me?
Iâll change my clothes.â
As expected from Haruhiko, I can't ask him to show me his clothes. if
It's not something I can show you even if I say so.
"Okay, I'll be waiting outside."
Get out of the room. I was more interested in the living room, but I quietly headed towards the entrance.
As I put on my shoes, I thought about more things. Haruhiko only thinks about the future.
If you don't, you'll end up thinking about tomorrow. I thought about that later
stomach. Mainly before going to bed.
If possible, I wanted to keep thinking about it while I went outside and waited for Nanae.
Oh, I'm anxious. I'll definitely be angry tomorrow. Why did you sneak out of school?
I asked Haruhiko with a frown on my face. Unless a clear reason is given
I'm sure a sermon is waiting for you. It's depressing.
The door opens with a bang. It was Nanae, who had changed into her civilian clothes. Blue blouse and jeans. rough
was.
"Okay. Shall we go?"
"Yeah"
It was an indescribable feeling.
Haruhiko is in uniform, but the classmate next to him is in casual clothes. They were two strange people.
"Hey, Haruhiko-kun."
"yeah?"
Nanae, who was walking side by side, held out her hand.
"Hold my hands"
His expression is somewhat gloomy.
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mosquito. I forgot to lock the door, I tried to calm myself down.
"Haruhiko-kun. Are you okay?"
Nanae also looks anxious.
"It's okay. Maybe."
I made up my mind and went inside.
At the end of the hallway, in the living room, someone was doing something. I hear footsteps and noises
Noda.
I gingerly take off my shoes and head to the living room. What is it, brother?â
Enter the living room and call out to the source of the noise.
ââŠâŠ!
The person there was Akihito, dressed as a woman. black frilly gothic lolita
response. And a silver wig sparkling in the light shining through the window. No May
Akito, that's why you're here.
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Akihito spreads his hands out.
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Itâs okay.â
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I have Ko, though.â
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"Somen, you should do something on your own."
"ask"
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Nanae was a little depressed. Haruhiko, how should I call out to him?
I don't know.
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yeah. It was just for Haruhiko and Nanae who were seated.
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ââŠWell, be sure to explain it to me later, okay?â
"Oh, I promise. You can cut your fingers off."
"Okay, you're a high school student too."
Akito's expression softened. Just leave without saying I'm leaving.
went.
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"Come on. Instead, let's eat."
Take your chopsticks, pick up a chunk of somen from the platter, and dip it into the noodle soup.
âEven though it wasnât even the season for somen yet, it was common.â
"That's right. But, it's fine."
Slurping somen noodles.
The person next to Haruhiko was also sluggish. For a while, the only sound in the room was the sound of slurping.
There's nothing to talk about. How should I cut it out? Suddenly Haruhiko was on TV
notice the remote control.
I put down the bowl of noodle soup and chopsticks and picked up the TV remote control. chair
Pull the child away, twist your body, point the remote control at the TV behind you, and turn it on.
turned on.
After a short pause, the image appears. It was a five-minute news program.
``Today, a person claiming to be the culprit in the street crime incident surrendered to the police station.''
did--"
A photograph of the face displayed. The facial parts are in good shape. Glimpse
Just by doing that, you wouldn't know that he was a bad person who would pass by. To celebrities,
Haruhiko had a vague feeling that there was someone who looked like this. Haruhiko's
Karyo
Of course I can't remember it from memory. "Karara, Yukio. That's an amazing name."
âDid you turn yourself in?â
"That's right."
Nanae also pulled out a chair, turned her body around, and watched TV.
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âI wonder if that person really did it?â
I'm sure Nanae doesn't see him as a passing criminal.
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To this day, no one knows anything about his motive or purpose.
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If it's because the incident happened locally, Haruhiko is worried, but
As expected, the culprit turned himself in. I wanted to think that it was resolved successfully.
Of course, Haruhiko himself doesn't want to be a victim, and Akito
I'm also worried about coming home late. Even if this is not the case, incidents still occur locally.
It feels bad to be there. What I would like to resolve quickly is
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Well then, let's eat it quickly."
Even if I run into another street demon, I'll protect you. That's just what I think
But Haruhiko didn't say that. Gently take off the chunks, dip them in the noodle soup, and eat.
All the games at Haruhiko's house are single-player RPGs or fighting games.
It was Kari.
Haruhiko asked Nanae to fight against her, but of course she declined.
"There's no way you can win..."
It's not like I like competitive games in the first place, so the person who invited me
is wrong. I mean, just recently I played Haruhiko's battle at the game center.
Having seen Iburi, it's no wonder he doesn't have a chance of winning.
I don't willingly do anything I don't like. "That's a bit strange..."
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"It's an old game, but there's a game called Cancer Survivor Heroes.
I'll go home again anyway
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"I really just came here to eat."
"It can not be helped"
There wasn't a cloud in the weather outside. Haruhiko thought that the weather was like a lie.
Because it looks like a blue ceiling.
This must be the third time today that we've held hands, but somehow I still feel like this.
The feeling of closeness never goes away. It's bad for Haruhiko to be too conscious.
But I couldn't help but notice it.
"Hey, Haruhiko-kun."
"âŠâŠyeah?"
Nanae looks into Haruhiko's face. Haruhiko tries to pretend to be as normal as possible. Nanae hesitated. Her cheeks were slightly flushed. hit by light
I wonder if it's true, Haruhiko deceives his own mind. Don't have too high expectations
deceive the heart
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"Haruhiko-kun, can you please...?"
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I think it's fun to be with Nanae. I want to be with you, talk and have hobbies.
Also fits. There's no one better to be her. yes,
In theory, I understand. Haruhiko too.
However, Haruhiko is somehow afraid. Maybe the real reason is responsibility
do not have. Maybe it's something else, and I instinctively think this kid is dangerous.
unknown. I can see part of it, but I can't see the whole picture.
Why, I want to have a love like a game. Hiko can't take the first step towards dating someone.
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Well, it's kind of irresponsible to just say OK without thinking about it..."
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I think it'll be OK if it's white."
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I looked back towards him.
``What if I get into a situation where everyone hates me?Haruhiko-kun will be hated by many people.''
Will you stay by my side and not be carried away? â
What is the intention of that question? Haruhiko unconsciously tried to find out his intentions.
Was.
But of course, I can't read his intentions.
...So, yes......Yes, for example,
"âŠâŠWhat do you mean?"
âJust like that. is aimed at. Haruhiko-kun's friends also said things like, ``You're such a dick, aren't you?''
That's it.
Can you give it to me? â
It would probably be cool if I could answer right here.
The main character of a manga, novel, or game never hesitates to say, ``It's obvious, right?''
That's what I say.
That's natural and natural.
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Haruhiko hesitated for a moment.
Nanae gets scolded in class. Suppose Haruhiko is on her side.
And that would be the only person on her side. blonde
Anyway, the glasses are the chairman. I didn't want to cause trouble for them.
Thanks dear! â
Even if it was only for a moment, was it worth weighing? Haruhiko's chest hurts
nothing.
âFriend, what is it?â
Did you seriously think about it?
Nanae laughs. I held my stomach and started laughing.
ââŠPufu, ahaha!
Was it meant as a joke? This is a poor joke.
"Let's go!"
Nanae takes Haruhiko's hand and tugs him along. |
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Naoshi Katsurami, the young acting head of the Kazuramichi family, a prestigious exorcist in the west, casually looked up and narrowed his eyes at the glare of the sky, when he suddenly felt a huge amount of memories come back to him.
Japan is the same, the Western calendar is the same, the era name is different between Reiwa and Reiwa, but the history is almost the same - but there are no exorcists or ayakashi, and supernatural powers are only in folklore and fiction. I have memories of living in such a peaceful world.
For Naoshi, who had devoted himself to rigorous training every day since he was a child, and was able to kill demons and other creatures before he turned ten, this was enviable in a sense, but even more so.
Even though these memories have increased, it does not mean that there will be any difference between the past and the future, when I have dedicated myself to protecting the nation and protecting the folk grass.
There was nothing that could weaken Naoshi's determination to live as an exorcist.
It's just extra baggage that would normally be a hassle.
Just one thing. "-Isn't this the world of humiliating erotic games?"
The era name Reiwa, Onmyoryo, Ayakashi, and Exorcist, which still exist to this day - this game title is famous for its internet memes associated with these elements.
âIf I do something like this, my chances are that Iâll get kicked out or leave midway through the gameâŠ!â
And if those concerns are correct, I promise you... if you close your eyes to the possibility that a terrible future awaits you.
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Naoshi Katsumichi, 23 years old. single.
Saiko is a first-class exorcist and head of the prestigious Katsurodo family in Osaka, and is already leading the family as acting head of the family.
An elite of elites who was born with the expected power from their bloodline and blossomed as desired. Although he is not called the strongest in Japan, even among young artists, because other families produced masterpieces or masterpieces in a similar generation, he is given that name in his hometown of Kansai.
That man was Naoshi Kazudo.
However, when it comes to evaluations that include humanity, things start to get unfavorable.
Due to his blessed environment and power, he lacks empathy for the weak, and his stoicism as an exorcist has led him to attribute the failures of others to negligence or inertia.
His innate preference for frankness combined with his upbringing to create a terrible synergy, and many see his rude behavior as arrogance born of his talent and youth.
And that's not to say that all of them were evil.
As an exorcist, Naoshi Katsumichi had a sincere desire to seek strength and carry out his duties, but it is possible for him to coexist with being an arrogant, disgusting scumbag without any contradiction.
His fox face, which is well-shaped but gives off a cold and sarcastic impression, his grass-colored hair, fair skin, and his slender, tall stature, further reinforce this negative impression. |
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In addition, another possibility is suddenly emerging.
It's possible that this world is the same as that of a certain modern legend-style humiliating erotic game that is faithful to its ``promises''.
The clue is one of the internet memes that made the work famous during the Reiwa era, depicting people fighting Ayakashi - ``Head Exorcist.''
In other words, the Onmyo Dormitory and the upper echelons of each family are busy in a hellish internal game of crushing each other's powerful people in pursuit of power, and due to this influence, the main characters repeatedly push their brains into crisis without proper support and end up in a crisis. Although the words were used to make fun of magicians, the situation of the ``head exorcist'' was very similar to the current situation that Naoshi knew.
In particular, the rate of death in the line of duty for exorcists and the rape damage caused by ayakashi are so high that they can only be seen in that genre.
I've heard that the level of organization in the game is strange, so the current situation is much better, but we can't be too prejudicial. Furthermore, even excluding matters related to Ayakashi, I remember encountering many ``creative conventions'' in this lifetime.
More than once, I've seen young men and women bumping into each other at crossroads, and it's not uncommon to see middle and high school students living alone, separated from their parents.
Every school has at least one female student who is treated like an idol, and I even have an acquaintance who has a caring childhood friend who comes to her room to wake her up.
Come to think of it, the scandal that the young No. 1 exorcist was forced to face by his sister-in-law and cousin was accepted without much surprise.
These were things that I had never heard of in the common sense of peaceful Japan.
Even if it had actually happened, it wouldn't be something that other people would know about.
And if a "promise" exists, there is a very high probability that Naoshi Kuzudo, who has been able to cum up until now, will suffer.
To begin with, the name doesn't look good from the wording. If you aim straight for the path of being a scumbag, you will become nothing but a scumbag.
There was nothing I could do about the last name, and the first name was probably given to me by my parents' honest intentions, but now I couldn't help but think it was a hint of something.
Because you are in that position! Isn't that a passionate appeal of fate? It's obvious...I can't help but wait.
I had to do something.
Specifically, yes, change the way you live, even if just a little.
From tomorrow, no, right away...
In conclusion, it was impossible. It was already too late.
I was stuck in what would be called a stalemate in chess and shogi. |
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Now that Naoshi Naoshi is acting like a somewhat common-sense and good person, everyone else just looks at him and wonders if he's planning something behind the scenes.
The reputation had already solidified.
This is the result of my own efforts, which I have carefully built up over the years.
I'm willing to continue making steady efforts because it's better than not doing anything at all, but it would be wise not to have too high expectations.
âAaah...â
With such resignation, I let out a sigh.
The more he looked back on Kazumichi Naoshi's past, the more it became clear that he had behaved in a shitty manner that deserved the treatment of those around him. for example--
``There's no point in surviving as a weak exorcist. Why are you still breathing?'' (Left)
``I can't remember the names of small fry. Who is that?â (Play)
``Isn't it lame to only boast about effort and get results? You guys are amazing. If I did it, I would be so embarrassed that I wouldn't be able to do it.'' (Middle)
"Die" (3)
``The bloodline is all that matters, so I'm looking forward to the next generation and just focusing on having children.'' (1)
``In a sense, it's amazing that so much effort can't go to waste.'' (Right)
``It's a convenient excuse, talent. Even though you say you don't have it, you talk about it.'' (Additional)
``Are you misunderstanding something? "You have a lot of spirit as an exorcist" (2)
``Don't you small fry talk about Yuki-kun and Tetsu-kun so carelessly. Iâll kill youâ (throw)
Above, I tried to formulate a batting lineup based on Naoshi Kuzudo's past trash remarks.
Haven't you been stung by this yet? Thinking about this, I remembered that I had already been stabbed twice. Of course, both are revengeful. strong.
No, each of them has their own circumstances and reasons for using strong words, but sadly, from someone else's point of view, this is not obvious.
In fact, since he had become such an outwardly scumbag, it was at a level where it was feared that retribution would be inevitable, even if there was no contractual relationship.
âI donât know if this is going to work anymore.â
It was a trivial matter compared to the threat to my life, but it was also depressing to hear everything that came out of my mouth in a fake Kansai dialect.
Well, dialects are like that, but I don't know why it's a fake, and I would like them to stop adding malicious nuances without being conscious of it.
It is said that the mouth is the source of disaster, but the fact that it stirs up people's breath and says unpleasant things is like a curse.
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I'm sure the main character is defeated and raped, so she's probably a female exorcist, but I don't know if she's a skilled person or if she's just starting out.
In that case, wouldn't it be better to stay out of it? I think so, but in the first place, the promise occurred without any connection to such matters.
In other words, the current situation was such that no matter what the truth of the world was, there was no way to set a guideline.
"...For now, I guess I'll just continue my training."
As a blessing in disguise, Naoshi's power as an exorcist was proven.
It's not clear whether he is able to balance his oversized self-confidence, but he is one of the most powerful people in the industry, and that is the result of not only his talent but also his hard work and ingenuity.
No matter how strong you are, you may lose in an unfortunate way to an opponent who raised the flag you have trampled on in the past, but it is still much better than being weak. I want to believe so.
After all, there is nothing else to cling to.
As I was preparing to live my life as a sad monster who only believed in my own strength, I felt the presence of someone in front of the room.
The Kuzudo residence is a large mansion in pure Japanese style, befitting that tradition.
Naoshi's room is also a calm Japanese-style room of 12 tatami mats, which is a little inconvenient and unsuitable for a young man born in 2000 AD.
â--Excuse me, acting head of the family.â
Miscellaneous sounds coming from inside to outside are blocked out using magic, but sounds from outside and conscious conversations are now allowed to pass through. It's convenient.
âYes, yes, what is it?â
I straightened up while responding to the voices of my family members on the other side of the sliding door. The great thing about this is that you can do this unconsciously. It's trash though.
``I have been contacted to ask the people of Hakke to gather regarding the matter of the daughter of the Shiun Shiun family.''
Eight Houses - The Kansai Eight Houses are a collection of exorcist families from all four prefectures of Kansai, excluding Kyoto, and have a strong influence in an industry that tends to be conservative.
From Naoshi's perspective, there is some conflict involving interests, but there shouldn't be that much of a secret struggle, but if it were a game, he would probably be the one leading the internal games.
Haha, just by belonging to this place you get an extra element, don't you think?
"Ah, here we go again... Wow, I'm getting ready. I said I'll be right back."
"I-I'm smart."
I have once again come to a depressing realization, but I still have to do my job as acting head of the family.
Well, it's more constructive than worrying about my future, which is depressing just thinking about it. |
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She is a relative and has known her since childhood, and she was such a talented exorcist that Naoshi remembers her name.
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âActing head of the family KatsudÅ, you are welcome to join.â
When the sliding doors of the meeting hall opened, all eyes in the room gathered at once.
Apparently Naoshi was the last one left.
In a large, empty Japanese-style room, two men and women were on the right, and six men ranging from middle-aged to elderly were on the left, facing each other in an asymmetrical row with an empty cushion. There was no atmosphere to have a very constructive conversation.
The two people sitting on the right are a middle-aged man who is the head of the Shiun family with a bitter expression on his face, and beside him is his daughter Suzuri Shiun, who is the reason for today's convocation.
She was wearing a school uniform, the formal attire of a student, and at first glance looked solemn as she sat straight, but when facing the heads of the other families, she looked rather bold.
âHello, everyone, come together.â
Naoshi sat cross-legged on an empty cushion, thinking that there was no way he could answer that.
"I'm sorry for troubling you. By the way, I heard about Suzuri-chan's convocation today. Are you saying it's time to decide on a husband?"
"That can't be true."
"Ah, I'm going to ask Mr. Note Shiun over there. I'm sorry."
The man next to him seemed to be disgusted, but Naoshi, who was the type to pick up a fight, answered without even trying to hide his disdain.
âWhat?â âBoth sides, thatâs it.â
The head of the Hyogo Touin family, who was seated on the uppermost seat in the back left of the room, interrupted with a grave voice.
In Naoshi's memory, he is a man who occupies that position based solely on his family status, behavior, and age.
As an exorcist, he is second-rate at best. Of course, I don't remember the name.
"I-I'm sorry."
Naoshi didn't even reply to the other person who looked nervous. I'm sticking my tongue out in my head.
The head of the Toin family doesn't touch it. If you're not astute, you might take it as a sign of your incompetence.
He was a skilled man when it came to acting like that.
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(Ha, I say yo)
Even though he was still a student, he was already unable to capture the daughter of a second-class exorcist like his father.
I look at Suzuri, only half listening.
It's probably been about half a year since we've seen each other in person, and in that time she seems to have matured a lot, and she has a classic beautiful face, and for a girl these days, she doesn't wear much make-up.
He was tall, not much different from his father, who was rather small for a man.
Her long black hair is tied high in a ponytail with a ribbon, and the sight of her sitting straight with her back straight makes for a truly picturesque appearance.
She was a girl who could be described as dignified rather than cute and beautiful. By the way, she's a little too young for Naoshi's tastes.
As I was observing him, I suddenly caught a glimpse of him.
If you smile, perhaps in a flirtatious way, and wave your hand, you'll receive a quiet compliment.
Without a doubt, aside from Naoshi, she is the most calm person.
The people here probably don't find that interesting either.
When the other heads of the family singled her out, they said that disobedience to orders and doing things on their own are understandable, but they also behaved in a manner that lacked respect for elders - in everyday life, people don't even know how to act on their own. It was a shocking story that made me wonder why he was at a loss in the field of exorcism, where adaptability is required. That's ridiculous.
"--ha"
Before I knew it, my inner thoughts were actually leaking out as laughter. There was a moment of silence in the room, and several people were looking at Naoshi with startled expressions.
The best one is Suzuri's father.
Naoshi opened his mouth and said, ``It can't be helped if this happens.''
"Please don't get angry. The heads of the eight families are all idiots, aren't they? They're just so jealous... they're exaggerating about how they're treated."
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"rudeâŠâŠ!"
"Well, calm down, everyone. Of course, since he says that, Katsudou-dono must have an idea."
The person riding in was, as expected, the head of the Toin family.
It's frustrating to be the one who summarizes the story, but it happens all the time.
"It's not particularly difficult, but I'll quickly make my body understand why a second-class exorcist is a second-class exorcist. Then you'll be able to understand for a moment."
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However, in the end, for those who rely on strength, it is easier to persuade by force.
It was customary for a talented young exorcist to have his nose broken in the name of training before he made a terrible mistake.
However, when it comes to gender, it takes on a slightly different meaning.
"So, the only reason why Suri-chan won't be able to surpass me is because of the tuition fee."
This is because there are very few cases where someone who was defeated by a spellcaster of the opposite sex in a serious one-on-one duel was able to overturn that power relationship.
Even if the loser became so successful that he was called the best of the generation, he could not even defeat the former winner who was only an average spellcaster.
"Well, it's a small possibility to begin with, so it's not a big problem."
"No, but you're so violent..." The reason for this phenomenon, which seems like a kind of curse, is unknown.
According to popular belief, this is because the relationship with the other person is engraved into their instincts as a subordinate or mate.
In fact, in cases where sex occurs after a confrontation, there is no reversal.
For this reason, pre-marital duels are even held to avoid leaving any grudges when families or men and women who are related to each other get together.
"Okay. I don't mind that."
Whether she knew this or not, the girl in uniform agreed with a cool look on her face.
"If you think it's necessary, I'll accept the further discipline..."
"Suzuri! What do you think you're in the position to decide on?"
Not only was this a natural concern for a male parent, but he also probably wanted to avoid having the powerful exorcist of the Shiun family, who was the head of the family, decide on a hierarchy with other families while still being immature. However, that is precisely why it has a meaning as a punishment.
Suzuri's intentions are questionable, but perhaps she is rebelling against her father?
"Yeah, I'm prepared. Hona, do you have any other ideas?"
Ignoring Suzuri's distraught father, Naoshi turned his attention to the head seat.
"Who are you... something..."
The six heads of the Shiun family, including the man in the upper seat, ignored the look of the head of the Shiun family, who had sweat all over his face, as if pleading for help.
Although there is no agreement with Naoshi, there is also no voice of dissent.
It was Kudzudo who had said it, and no matter how things turned out, he was the one who would take responsibility for it--there was probably some meaning in showing such an attitude.
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As usual, once the head of the Toin family got the flow together, he could no longer object.
"I understand. I will leave the treatment of my daughter to the acting head of the Kuzudo clan..."
The head of the Shiun family bowed his head with his shoulders slumped.
The office of the shrine belonging to the Onmyoryo group was used for the Hakke Hakke meeting, and there is an open space the size of a small park on the same premises.
The area, which is just compacted earth surrounded by the guardian forest, was prepared as a training ground for exorcists, for evacuation in case of an emergency, or as a battlefield to lure in ayakashi.
Two people are facing each other in the center, about four meters apart.
To the east is a young man wearing a hakama, Kazumichi Kazumichi, the acting head of the family, and Naoshi Kazumichi, a first-class exorcist. To the west is a girl in a white sailor suit, the eldest daughter of the Shiun Shiun family, and a second-class exorcist Suzuri Shiun.
While the handless man moved his body lightly and prepared, the girl stood quietly holding the sword still in its black scabbard.
"By the way, Suri-chan, can you please change your clothes? There's no way you're going to be serving old men in that short skirt."
Although not too short by modern standards, knee-length skirts are still fatally incompatible with exercise.
The sneakers on her feet look like they've been worn, but she can't bear to be criticized for worrying about her underwear.
"There's a layer underneath, don't worry."
Suzuri's response to that was brazen, unbecoming of a girl her age.
It seems like he was wearing a cat mask at the time of the meeting, perhaps because he was in his true colors.
"Goodbye"
âKazudo-dono, will you be present-â Naoshi shrugged off the distant voice.
"There's no need to be so exaggerated. Do you think I'll make a mistake when dealing with a second-class young lady? Please back down."
Whether they are aware of it or not, what can they do to those who are unable to get close to Suzuri who is already in a state of pressure and unable to approach?
"Okay, then I'll leave the starting signal to you."
"Hai, hi, really, Suzuri-chan, you can always do that."
Naoshi said in a light tone, completely taking the audience out of his thoughts.
Even Suzuri wouldn't consider that attitude arrogant.
Although there may be some strengths and weaknesses depending on the field, there is no way someone who can fall behind a second-class exorcist one-on-one can become a first-class exorcist.
âEven if the opponent is the strongest in Kansai, I wonât ask you to borrow my chestâIâll make you aim for victory.â |
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It was a smile that was not only beautiful, but also sharp, with what could be called a ferocious demeanor.
It seems like he has a military personality, or rather the type that is sometimes seen in exorcists.
"I hate being called that."
However, when Naoshi saw this, he stuck out his tongue as if he were about to eat something he didn't like.
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"Isn't that lame? They call themselves the 'strongest' and limit themselves to the Kansai region. If they go to Gifu or Okayama, they'll probably lose."
In fact, the reason Naoshi is not called the strongest in Western Japan is because there are people in Kyushu and Shikoku who are considered to be his equal or even better.
While Naoshi Katsumichi was a confident man with an extremely strong sense of pride, he was also a believer in pure power. He was extremely sincere and sincere towards those he considered to be of the same rank or above, which is why he hated being overly praised by the local exorcists and hated false names.
"Well, if it's 'the best in Kansai' then it's okay to accept it as an objective fact, right?"
But that's just to make it look bigger.
In fact, as far as Kansai is concerned, even including the magicians in Kyoto, he was proud that he was the strongest, and he didn't even try to be humble.
"-I think I should reconsider it a little."
Suzuri's face turned white.
I heard the sound of a carp being cut.
Naoshi continues regardless.
"If you think I'm wrong, disproving evidence is always welcome, right? I don't know what you're talking about."
"Really----!" A flash of silver light.
Zuri responded to Naoshi's words with a surprise attack.
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That blow, which took a breath from a distance of 4 meters, seemed to shrink even the ground, but it had no effect.
"--His ability to use his body is excellent. He's able to capture the murderous intent well. But he's lacking in the essential training of spiritual energy."
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Naoshi easily caught the sharp blow with his palm, and before the blade could be pulled back, he blocked it with the fox's mouth he had made with his fingers.
"Nowadays, I can only cut average... medium-sized monsters." |
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Kasuri immediately realized the futility of competing against the sword as if it were held in place by a vise, and instantly let go of the sword and took a step back.
âYes, judgment.â
Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Naoshi let the stolen sword slide to the ground and returned it to her.
Suzuri, perhaps hating the opportunity to pick him up, caught Naoshi with her sneakers and then watched Naoshi's movements without changing her stance.
"--What do you mean?"
âYou said it to make people understand the difference, right? If you killed it instantly, it would defeat the purpose.â
Now, if you take advantage of the provocation or doubt my words, there will be no further action.
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Naoshi, who was planning to change his previous words and dismiss her immediately depending on his response, whistled when he saw Suzuri obediently picking up the sword. "You're welcome. If you were so ignorant as to challenge me without anything to gain, I thought I would die."
"...I guess you're trying to praise me for that."
"Of course I'm going to praise you, but if you don't like it..."
"Oh, I'll show you with my strength!"
The end of the sword is rapidly approaching Naoshi.
It was a sharp thrust that made me look away reflexively, but in reality it was a decoy.
The blade's trajectory suddenly dropped midway, and it aimed a slash at his right leg.
In addition to killing the leg, if the thigh is injured, the effects of blood loss cannot be ignored.
"That's not going to cut it."
However, without panicking, Naoshi lifted his thigh and rotated his leg in a circular motion from the inside to the outside. "Oh!"
As a result of that movement, the sword that had been pushed to her knees was swept away, and Suzuri's body also flowed away. There is a slight stiffness that makes you want to hold on, even if you want to leave your heart behind.
This time, Naoshi didn't miss the opportunity and his left fist, which was loosely clenched, flew away.
Without hesitation, it aimed at her face, and in preparation for it, she gritted her teeth, and her five fingers suddenly opened in front of Suzuri, who was following her with her eyes.
"It's here!"
Suzuri can't help but scream at the unexpected but painful blow that hits her high nose as hard as she can.
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Naoshi laughed at that reaction, making a sound that sounded somewhere between ku and ke.
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The silver light flashed once again with the rippling spirit, and a reverse blow aimed at Naoshi's torso.
Perhaps it was due to anger, but there was more murderous intent and spiritual power than ever before.
If it had hit, a thin layer of skin might have been cut off.
"Oh scary"
Naoshi arches his body to dodge it, and his smile deepens.
"Ha!"
He then used his legs to take half a step towards the Karachikuwari, spun around, dodged the vertical blow to the side, and slid himself to the outside of Suzuri's right arm.
âItâs late.â The distance needed to fully swing the sword was completely lost.
Looking at her again, she was a beautiful girl, her face close enough to take my breath away.
That's why I felt strange at the tip of my red nose.
"No, but you're a girl after all. Did you get angry when someone slapped your pretty face? I'm sorry."
"T-no...!"
As Suzuri moves to distance herself, Naoshi steps in the same way.
The pommel was swung in an attempt to tear it away, but I blocked it with my hand.
"Well, what's next?"
The moment he asked that question, Kusuzuri came to slam his head into Naoshi's face without hesitation. I lean back and dodge it, but this time a knee flies toward my groin.
Even Naoshi was unaware of the fact that he kept his distance to avoid it.
"Shhh!"
"Oh, tho."
Taking advantage of the distance, the sharp thrusts were aimed at her throat this time.
Naoshi twists his head to dodge the first hit.
As soon as he pulled back, he sensed the second hit and twisted his body in the opposite direction, leaving the sword's range in front of the third hit.
"Dangerous, dangerous--you're behaving very badly, Suzuri-chan."
The distance they opened again was about four meters, the same distance as before they started. |
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"He's just being sensible. He's not someone you can choose between."
"That's right. Yes, that's the answer."
Naoshi smiled, feeling happy for the first time in a while.
Not only did he have a beautiful sword, but he also had intertwined hands and fighting-like hands, which were firmly attached to his body.
In the first place, if you were addicted to the sword, you would have been stuck as soon as the sword was taken away, and if you were drunk with mistaken pride, you would have been stuck there without being able to take the sword back.
However, in addition to her judgment to take advantage of the actual situation, Suzuri also has a strong competitive spirit that continues to push forward even when the difference in rank is shown.
I also liked that he didn't rely on bad techniques.
The techniques used by exorcists are magical techniques that can cause fire, wind, lightning, and even more complex phenomena, but the first and last thing they rely on is their own body, which has been strengthened with spiritual power. is. Exorcists who can't handle hand-to-hand combat are not qualified to take part in the battlefield -- like the heads of clans who rely on magic and are just spectators.
While most of the people who do everything are just words, this girl certainly had the talent to become a real exorcist.
If that's the case, the head of the Shiun family should have difficulty in dueling.
At the same time, I understand why he was unable to control his daughter.
There are not many teachers who are good enough to teach you a path they have never traveled before.
To be fair, you can't blame him for not being like that - you can't teach a dragonfly how to fly a hawk.
"Honah, I don't care if it ends like this, Suzuri-chan has at least one trump card, right? Check out her proud technique."
In that case, let's bring out everything in her and then screw her over. Suri also nodded, considering Naoshi's intentions.
"--It's fine, I hope you're as relaxed as possible."
The hand that was placed over the blade traced it from the hilt to the tip.
The sword, which was about two feet and three inches long, seemed to suddenly become brighter.
"Kinshui Kinshosui"
"...Oh"
No, it looked that way because the bead-like water droplets that floated one after another on the blade wet the blade and reflected light.
According to the theory of compatibility in five-element philosophy, metal produces water through condensation.
The drops that dripped from the blade left a black stain on the ground--before I knew it, the sword was shedding black tears. The unique smell is that of ink. |
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The ink water splashed from the swung sword painted a storm in the sky.
Immediately after, the swirling black and white storm turned into a visible entity and attacked Naoshi.
âAh!â
The surprise I suddenly let out was not an act.
(That's how it came!)
Through his sword, he creates water from the surrounding energy, and uses his own spiritual power to transform it.
The name represents the body, and it is only natural that Suzuri polishes the ink.
And the idea that paintings move, or that masterpieces have life, as in the story of Painterly Tenpei, can be seen all over the world. In other words, if a picture is a copy of reality, what wonder would it be if the opposite were true?
"--Rough and sweet."
Naoshi clapped his hands in front of his chest as the storm tried to swallow him.
With just one pleasant sound, the raging wind melts into the air and disappears.
A breeze swayed the man's hair slightly.
âWhat-!?â
Suzuri was looking for an opportunity to either dodge or receive it, but this delayed her next move.
"The idea is good. The application seems to be effective, so if you think about it, it's worth a little effort. It's just that we don't have enough practice -- it's still a skill and a trick."
"Oh, look!" In a flash, Suzuri swung her blade, creating a storm stronger and bigger than the one before.
However, with a single step, Naoshi erases that with the sound of the ground rumbling.
âItâs more sloppy than before.â
ââŠIdiot.â
"Isn't the walking method part of a formal ritual? If I understood it properly, I could do this much--but it was a bit of a waste."
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Suzuri asks what's going on just by looking at her, and Naoshi smiles at her.
No matter what his goal was, from the perspective of others, it was a truly sinister smile.
"No, I said that earlier. There was a better chance that Suzuri-chan would be stronger than me than I first thought. I did something bad to Shiun-san."
"Not yet, I haven't lost yet...!"
"I won't lose, so I'll defeat you now. I won't just make fun of you. I'll respect your potential and decide with a serious blow."
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(Yes, I broke it.)
This made Naoshi even more excited.
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Suzuri answered honestly, although she looked suspicious as she couldn't figure out his intentions.
"Hon, I'm going to put all my strength into my stomach, so get ready. Ah, it's impossible to avoid it. If you don't want to spill the contents of your stomach, you should train your spiritual power and put in more effort."
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The clean air produced by the sacred forest had a slight acrid, fishy smell mixed in with it, and because the wind suddenly stopped, it remained in place without being blown away.
"W-what's that smell...?"
"Oh, hey! Kuzudo's agent, what are you planning to do!?"
The family heads, sensing something strange, start making a fuss.
Of course, Naoshi ignored all of that.
âI didnât expect this to be yours.â
On the other hand, Suzuri, who sensed something from their reactions, tried to cut him off in an irritated voice--as if remembering Naoshi's advice, she stiffened.
"That's the correct answer, because we'll never make it in time. You shouldn't be exaggerating like this, right? It's time to see the adults."
Strengthening the body through spiritual power and adjusting biological currents. As a result, the brain's commands via electrical signals are carried out by the body without any delay - movement is at the same speed as thought.
âThis is the origin of my nicknameâââ
The step Naoshi took was not even noticed by those watching from a distance.
This is especially true of Suzuri, who is facing him.
When there's a flash of light and a roar like a thunderbolt, everything is in order.
â--!!â
Naoshi's fist was rammed into Suzuri's stomach just as he had declared, evading all of her attempts to protect herself.
âItâs a swift thunderstorm.â
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By the time Naoshi's words reached her brain, Suzuri's body had been blown dozens of meters away to the guardian forest, her body bent in the shape of a dogleg.
"-Suzuri, Suzuri! Hey, get your act together!"
The head of the Shiun Shiun family, who was the first to rush into the guardian forest, let out a scream-like sound at the sight of his daughter, who was limp and motionless.
The reason why they didn't seem to care about the ammonia odor was because they had no time to spare, or because their noses were still irritated by the ozone smell from earlier.
Looking at her current situation, which makes her feel more loved by her parents than she had expected, Naoshi may have been lucky that her incontinence went unnoticed.
âNaoshi-kun! Is this what you said you knew when to do it?â
"I understand. Nothing is broken or torn, and I can breathe easily."
"What!" And I felt no need to apologize for any other results.
Before it hit me directly, I used my own barrier to reduce the impact, and I even protected myself from hitting my head when it was blown away.
The reason Ga had to discipline Hanekaeri in the first place was because of her behavior and her inability to control it.
"More so, Shiun-san. Is it alright if I let you do the discipline you just said? Ah, the people over there didn't hear me, so I said it in a low voice."
âMore than that...!?â
It was, above all, a request to the father to hand over his daughter's chastity.
It wasn't like he was particularly bullying her, but there was no way he couldn't feel angry at the words of the man who had knocked him unconscious.
âAre you making fun of me?! Are you saying that I understand?â
"I'm asking you to lower your voice. In return, I'll be training Suzuri-chan. Well, I've turned down all requests to be her apprentice, so we won't be formal masters and students."
Well, you can come up with any number of ostensible reasons. Shiun, who is also based in Osaka, has a deep relationship with Kazumichi Kazumichi.
In particular, Naoshi's mother and Suzuri's mother are cousins, so there is no way anyone would criticize the back and forth between the two families.
"With this, you won't be in trouble if you're taught by someone powerful or strange, or conversely, you're introduced to another place, right? Of course, of course you won't have a better exorcist than me."
"You're saying something like that now...! Don't you think that's a good story about insects...!"
(--What is this reaction?)
I didn't think the conversation would go through easily, but the choice of words that seemed to criticize the very idea of ââmaking the offer struck me as strange.
But I didn't have time to check that now.
If the other heads of the family were to ask about this, there would be a risk of unnecessary bias.
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Even though his expression was grim, his voice was subdued.
"--No, but you won't benefit from that. I'm sure you didn't say that because you wanted to hold your daughter, right?"
"Of course. But before I explain, Shiun-san. What do you think of Kansai now?"
"...I am aware that this is not a good situation."
"That's quite an understatement. I've heard that the quality of spellcasters here in the west has been declining ever since the Meiji Restoration, but in reality, from my point of view, except for a few, they're nothing but dregs."
It's still good that there is no one comparable to Naoshi himself.
The problem was that even if the standards were relaxed, there were only enough real ones to use two hands. Moreover, many of them are still immature like Suzuri.
"Um..."
And even though he knows that he is also included in the category of scum that Naoshi refers to, the head of the Shiun family cannot deny it. It was because it was completely true.
That's why I have the bitter truth that I was unable to reprimand my daughter for growing older.
``What's more, even though the East took advantage of the damage caused by the air raids and fundamentally re-strengthened its spiritual defenses, over here, old and new barriers are fighting all over the place and malfunctioning due to the protection of cultural properties and landscapes.'' Iâll wake you up. Rakuchu is the only place where I feel at peace.â
âHey, Kyoâs criticism is-â
``No one's listening to me...Well, I don't want to do anything like that in a land that looks like it's going to collapse sooner or later, but if the essential exorcists are lacking in both quality and quantity, I'd like to see more of them available.'' You can understand how I feel.â
"I understand that, but it doesn't have to be a daughter..."
"No, no, Katsudou and Shiun-san are two brothers, it's like they have a shared destiny."
Naoshi thought that this was where the battle would take place, and played the final card.
"Besides, don't you want one? It's been a long time since the Shiun family first met a first-class exorcist, and the head of the family who created him has a track record of determination."
The effect was truly spectacular.
The head of the Shiun family folded his arms and remained silent for a while, then turned to Naoshi with the strongest gaze of the day. â-If you say that much, ``I tried hard, but it wasn't possible'' won't pass, Acting Head of the KatsudÅ family. You'll take responsibility for what you say, right?''
"Of course, when the time comes, I will recommend you to the 1st class. If you have the appropriate ability, Toma and Uma and Kurushima Kurushima will definitely get on board, and there are other people who can help... What about that one? It's a familiar story, right?"
âItâs more believable than just being told that my daughter has that talent, but--well, it would be a happy story if the first ``Shiun First Class Exorcist'' since my wife was born.''
âAre you still worried?â
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"That's unexpected. There's no reason for Suzuri-chan to choose me over her family. Even if I train her, I'm worried about whether she'll listen to me first."
"-Are you serious?"
"Yes. Are you saying something strange?"
"No, it's fine. If you think so, then it must be so, that's all. I understand. I can accept it."
It was still a strange reaction.
The head of the Shiun family knows something that he doesn't know or has overlooked.
But is that something that would force us to back down from this story that seems to be coming together? |
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If the time comes for Naoshi Katsuramichi to collapse, it will immediately become a crisis for the Kansai region.
Paradoxically, then, regional stability may be what saves Naoshi.
It's an idea that I just came up with, but it's worth taking action on.
No matter how things turn out, at least the burden will be reduced in the future.
"That's better than anything, then--"
"However, please let me confirm my daughter's intentions one last time. If you don't like this, I'm sorry, but that's it."
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âForcing myself on girls is not my hobby, either.â Naoshi secretly changes his assessment, thinking that, apart from being an exorcist, he might not be a bad person as a father.
"Oh, and could you please prepare a room for the night there? Suzuri-chan would probably feel more at home at her parents' house."
"You're a really brazen man..."
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That night, in a separate room of the Shiun family, Naoshi was kneeling with Suzuri.
The rooms provided are for young couples and others to live at a different pace from the main house, and are meant to be used for short-term sexual intercourse. There is something similar at Kuzudo's house.
Naturally, there was only one futon and two pillows in the room. Both of them have already cleaned themselves up and changed into the yukatas provided as nightgowns.
The food was all set, but the problem was the word ``displeased'' written in large letters on Suzuri's face.
"--So, why does Suzuri-chan look so difficult?"
"Why don't you listen to your heart?"
With her mature beauty and sullen expression befitting her age, Suri's gaze becomes harsh.
"Girls are difficult, you said it yourself in the first place."
"That was because he was prepared for the consequences, and he didn't agree to do it just to create an excuse to train me."
âEven so, you didnât refuse after listening to me, right?â
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"--Ah, it's okay if I just say I want to do it, but if I don't do it, you don't want it? That's troublesome."
"That's too terrible to say..."
"I'm not a lolicon, after all. I don't understand why you would appreciate a uniform. I don't think you would embrace a child Suzuri-chan's age without any reason or purpose."
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What did you mean by âdo whatever you wantâ?
Well, she's definitely a virgin, so let's calm her down with some lighthearted talk, Naoshi said.
âBy the way, Suri-chan, do you have a boyfriend now?â
âThere is no such thing.â
âWhat about your girlfriend?â
âThere canât be more.â
"I'm sure you went to an all-girls school, right? Suzuri-chan seems really popular."
"He confessed to me, but I think it was just a pretend game and a delusion. I'm not interested."
âAh, itâs a shame that it turned out so beautiful.â
When I said the flattery, which was mixed with a lighthearted compliment, there was some kind of murderous intent in my mouth, or rather, I was glared at as if the murderous intent had been replaced by the gaze. âWhat happened?â
"âŠâŠNo, not really"
âThen, what about your childhood friend and boy?â
âItâs right in front of me.â
âAh, I guess thatâs how you interpret itâŠdidnât you make a promise to marry someone when you were little?â
"I do not want to say"
âI wonder if youâre going to do thatâŠâ
âBesides, I havenât been able to read the intent of your question for a while now.â
"Ah, no, I think I'd like to avoid the situation where you have a partner like that and end up hating me later. I don't like cuckolds."
"-Are you serious?"
Those words were certainly confirmed by her father.
He was aghast, but Suzuri's seemed to have gone from being astonished to being angry. After all, there is definitely something.
"Are you serious? Well then, let me ask you bluntly, is there no man you like right now?"
"Ah, there you are! You know it, Naoshi Kuzudo!"
"No, I'm just asking because I don't know...Ah, but if I let it go, should I just stop? I'm sorry."
"Don't be silly! Who else do you think there is besides you! I'm not that picky woman!"
"--fart?"
Whether it was anger or shame, Suzuri's face was bright red and she looked up at me, and it didn't look like she was joking.
"--fart?"
When Naoshi lost his voice due to the unexpected words, Suzuri slapped his knee in protest with a bright red face.
"Huh? That's not it! What's that? It's from just now! There's no limit to how mean you can be!"
"Eh, no, what? Suzuri-chan, do you like me?"
"So, you know!? He's my first love and childhood friend! We promised to get married when we were kids! But he never confessed his feelings when we were eight, nine, ten, and twelve and thirteen. I was refused! A formal engagement through my family three years ago was also rejected!â
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âIsnât that okay â ah, ah, ahâŠ?â
Then, the memories that had originally existed in Naoshi's mind finally surfaced.
My younger cousin.
Every time they met, she followed Naoshi like a younger sister.
Naoshi, who had no siblings, didn't hate the little princess who was happy with a common verbal promise.
And the desire for power that overshadowed that pale interaction and stole away her interest.
An incident from ten years ago that made Naoshi Kazumichi what he is today. A longing for strength born from dissatisfaction with the current situation - it was inevitable and absolutely necessary, but it was Naoshi who forgot Suzuri's feelings as if they were a child's words and didn't even consider them. It is the sin of
Or rather, it was a typical crap move.
But isn't the yearly confession a little too persistent? ?
Also, what happened when I was eleven years old?
âBut you still want to make fun of me, who is still feeling unrepentant and giving handmade chocolates for Valentineâs Day, even though I had high hopes for this opportunity!â
During that time, Suzuri let out whatever she had been holding inside.
There was nothing much I could say about it.
"No, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry."
âDie!â
âIsnât it bad?â âWhich one!â
"I guess..."
"That's right, don't question it!"
(Well, I'm 100% to blame.)
This is so bad that it can't be called bad.
It's not surprising that this type of memory that "remembers only after being told" exists, and I wonder if it didn't matter that much to the former Naoshi Kuzudo.
Relationships from my childhood were a minefield, and I dug through my memory over and over to see if there were any strange flags, even taking notes, but at that time I couldn't find the slightest mention of Suzuri, beyond her being my parents.
Maybe something is wrong with my brain because I recalled memories from another world. It's a horrifying thought.
And I could understand the concern and anger of the head of the Shiun Shiun family, and in fact, now that everything was connected, it was an offer that I wouldn't mind making myself. |
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"Well, there were times when that wasn't the case. Come to think of it."
"Come to think of it!...Did you really forget? What do you think of me as a person?"
"I really forgot about this. A hundred years of love has faded, hasn't it?"
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"Yeah, why doesn't this kid agree..."
I was horrified by the silence and pouting look of his eyes.
"I mean, it's too late to say that now. If that makes you hate me, then so do I..."
I wonder if there's something in the past that he's forgotten that he's so well-liked.
Unfounded favoritism would be incomprehensible to anyone, but it was even more so when it was addressed to Naoshi, who had made crappy moves that he admitted in both name and reality.
"--Oh, so all the chocolates from Shiun-san and there were handmade by Suzuri-chan? This year's fondant chocolate was really elaborate and delicious." I regain my composure and start talking to her in an attempt to calm her down.
I feel like there's a minefield waiting for me no matter which direction I turn.
"That's how you feel! Tell me right away! You can't tell me how much I've bothered you...!"
As expected, the detonation was quick.
I see, it doesn't feel like I'm going anywhere anymore, right?
My chest was grabbed and I was shaken violently.
"Oh no, did you send a thank you note? That's a handwritten note that I came up with myself."
âYou wouldnât be able to tell that kind of stiff text from a social greeting! I thought you were going to throw it away without being able to eat itâŠ!â
"No, no matter how much I do, I can't go that far, it's a waste. Besides, I'll get back the White Day gift as well."
âAh, I got it. The annual cookie assortment, thoughâŠ!â
"Did something go wrong? I didn't want to ask you to make it yourself, you're such an expensive person." "That's fine, but in the first place, giving a cookie in return means that you should remain friends. If you were to give back to someone you like, it would be candy."
"No, I don't know that kind of etiquette..."
For a moment, I wondered why my family didn't recommend something a little more bland, and I thought about shifting the blame, but I guess they understood Naoshi's intention in refusing the engagement.
And I suddenly became afraid to see how the whole family would react to this latest development.
No matter how you look at it, he's taking advantage of Suzuri's love and toying with him, and now he's not going to be able to escape being criticized by his own family.
"--Oh, but wait a second. Doesn't this change the meaning of Suzuri-chan's self-discipline?"
Punishment with someone you're not interested in or someone you're at odds with is probably a punishment, but if it's with someone you've had a crush on for 10 years, isn't it just a play?
"If that's the case, what do you mean? I said earlier that I had high expectations."
It was Naoshi's turn to frown at Suzuri, who was completely unapologetic.
âHonestly, I find it too calculating, Iâm a little vindictiveâŠâ |
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âThis isnât the same pure love that I know⊠Eh, by any chance, was it a preparation for you to call me in the first place?â
"No, I'm sorry to have to involve Hakke Hakke in this story. It's just that I couldn't stand it."
"That's just stupid, what are you doing... But I see, Suzuri-chan is my younger, black-haired, ponytailed, samurai-type tsundere childhood friend who likes me..."
"Don't put people into strange categories, and I'm actually rather cool."
âThis works.â
In any case, I look back at the current situation and think that it's a niche attribute.
There were too many unexpected things, but other than Suzuri's pride being seriously hurt, it wasn't such a bad turn of events.
The head of the Shiun family was worried that his daughter would become a pawn of Kuzudo, but Naoshi himself just needed to not treat it like that.
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She glances at me with eyes shining with anticipation, and no matter how I look at her, I don't think she feels bad about it, and even though she did a move that could have lowered her favorability rating, the flag was cleared. Since he doesn't, he must be that kind of person. ââWell, I feel like if I messed with her, this aggravated virgin would turn into an aggravated manhera and become troublesome.
Even so, it can even be said that Suzuri Shigumo's importance as an exorcist has actually increased.
"Well, now that I think about it, it's just fine. Even if I get punished a little harshly, I'm sure Suri-chan will hate me because I'm a weak person who fell in love with her."
"Huh, wait. Isn't this the time for you to regret your past misdeeds, accept my feelings once again, and be happily united?"
"That's outrageous. Haha, you say something funny."
"--Um, Nao-nii? I'm still a virgin, but you haven't forgotten, right? Even if you do it for me, please be careful..."
"Oh, that's a nostalgic nickname. But, hey, Suzuri-chan. These are Yuki-kun's words, ``If you want to become an exorcist, you should give up your average dreams.''
"It's just someone else. No matter what the head of the Toma and Uma family says, this is a problem between me and Nao-nii."
"Hon, are you going to say it my way? -- Do whatever you want, you female brat. It has nothing to do with your past with me and this incident. You're always making faces with old men. Don't bother me by making me rush, and if you keep complaining any more, I'll give you a dog.''
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't have anything..."
"Okay... well, no matter what Suzuri-chan says, I can guarantee that it will be an unforgettable first time."
âWell, you apologized just now, right?â
"If you can just apologize, we don't need the police, seriously." âDo you regret trampling on my girlish heart!?â
"If I do, I'll make up for the loss of the maiden, aren't you happy? I don't mind tearing it up with a toy."
âIâm not happy with that way of saying itâŠah.â
Although she pouted in dissatisfaction, Suzuri was pushed down without making much of a resistance.
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A troubled female voice echoes in the room.
The lantern-shaped LED lights cast an overlapping shadow on the wall.
Suzuri rested her butt between Naoshi's legs as she relaxed cross-legged and rested her back on his chest. |
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âN-fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuâŠhuh.â
Suzuri, who was being hugged by Naoshi from behind, was breathing hotly and occasionally stiffening her body as she accepted his caress.
"--Wow, you've become quite an adult, Suzuri-chan."
âHmm, because Nao-niiâs hands are so gentleâŠAh, hmm.â
She didn't seem to notice the teasing in her voice, and while making a sweet voice, she tightened her grip on his collar and sleeves.
The feeling of clinging was a reflex, the result of the unknown feeling of being touched in a place that no one else has touched before. ,
"No, I've done a lot of things to scare you, but don't you think it's cute that you're so reckless with your first child? It's also because they don't think I'm bad at it."
"YeahâŠâŠ"
Considering the future of the Katsuda family and the Shiun family, as well as Naoshi and Suzuri, it would be more convenient for both of them if they ended up following her wishes to some extent. In the first place, whether you're gentle or violent, it doesn't change the fact that your rank as an exorcist will be determined.
"But I don't like being used to it..."
"No, the problem is that I'm not used to it at my age."
While massaging her breasts with her left hand, he pinched the hard, pointy tips of her breasts between his fingers and rolled them around. Suzuri's shoulders trembled slightly.
"Oh, my chest, that's no good..."
âItâs mostly because Iâm used to it that I feel comfortable.â
"Hmm, that's..."
"Also, Suzuri-chan, you've been messing around a lot yourself. What's going on this week?"
"I-just once..."
"You're a liar, don't react like that. Come on, spread your legs properly."
"--At most, four times..."
âYouâre such a naughty girl.â
âNo, ah, ah, donât say that like thatâŠâ âSo, how do you usually do it?â
"-No, I won't say it again."
"Tell me, I want to make you feel better."
âI wonât say it⊠hmm.â
"Suzuri-chan"
"...knead and roll my nipples and clitoris with my fingers..."
Hmm, a little.
"Is it like this?"
"Yeah...but Nao-nii is better..."
"Hello, are you a nerd?"
âOkazuâŠ?â
"Why don't you use videos, comics, or anything like that as a joke?"
"--I'm imagining Nao-nii doing it to me..."
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âHmm, how about that?â
"They were forced and roughed up... They were dragged into the car on the way home."
"Hmm, Suzuri-chan's image of me is really terrible. She's a rapist, that's it. She's such a gentle person in real life."
"No, I want you to think about the past a little more...but yeah, I like this too, it feels so much better than I thought..."
âBy the way, do you usually touch the inside?â
âI donât do that because Iâm scaredâŠâ
"Honata, for now, let's have a little cum with my clit, okay?"
"N-uh, okay, y-you like Nao-nii...ah."
She refrains from caressing her breasts a little and concentrates on the movement of her right hand.
The area between her legs was damp from Suzuri's body temperature, and she pressed her fingers against her cleavage, which was especially wet from the spilled love juices.
"Hmm... ah, ah, ah...! N-nnn, ah... ah...!" Scoop up a generous amount of the sticky fluid with the pads of your fingers and apply it to your clitoris, which is still hidden by your foreskin. Then, when I crushed it and rolled it, it made a lewd clicking sound.
"Hey...! Don't make any noise, nuh...!"
"You get wet easily, Suzuri-chan."
"Nn, ah, ah, ah! Nao-nii, wait...! That's it, I'm cumming."
"Did I just say you can do whatever you want?"
"Oh, just...! Ah, c'mon...!"
Arching her neck and resting her head on Naoshi's shoulder, Suzuri rubbed herself as if marking him.
The predator smiled as it exposed its white throat, which let out a weak voice, and ran its tongue down there.
"H-? Ah, ah! Ah, n-n... I-cuck-!"
Suzuri arched her back and let out a high-pitched cry, then stiffened and trembled twice or thrice. Her thighs tightened tightly, as if trying to crush Naoshi's right hand.
Naoshi endured, smiling bitterly at the strength that showed his daily training.
âHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!â
"How did you do that?"
"Hmm...it was even more amazing than when I first touched it...sigh..."
"...She's a naughty girl after all, Suzuri-chan."
"W-why...? Did I say something strange?"
"No, that's true. Men love naughty girls."
âI feel like there are nuances about it other than meâŠâ
âWell, in reality, both men and women are all good people, so itâs about time for the real thing.â
Suzuri let out a cute scream as I rolled her onto the futon and untied her yukata.
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He opened his mouth while looking at Naoshi who was untying himself and quickly putting a condom on his penis.
"--Nao-nii, can a man embrace a woman even if he doesn't like her?"
"Well, let's see."
"Yeah...Still, I think Nao-nii is happy that the person he likes is his first time meeting him."
âWhat do you really think?â
âHonestly, you idiot, do you like me, Nao-nii?â
âWell, I just like it.â
"That's too appropriate, that's the worst answer."
"Isn't that better than lying? Beyond that, it's up to Suzuri-chan."
"--Is it okay if I try hard to be liked?"
"Yeah. I don't think there's any point in getting mad at me for doing anything now."
âI see. Well, I guess Iâll still try my best, heheâŠâ After letting out a happy smile, Suzuri stuck out her lips a little and closed her eyes.
In response to her silent request, Naoshi brought his face close to hers and pressed their lips together.
"Hmm...mm---!?"
"Too"
When Naoshi let go of his body as he pushed back against her chest, Suzuri put her finger to her lips and made a jealous expression.
"The first time I put my tongue in..."
"Yeah, it's nothing special. I'm going to put Nani under there from now on."
"It's really the worst dirty joke--"
"Would you like to stop now?"
"Idiot...yeah, come on."
Naoshi responded lightly, ``I love you.'' Suzuri pouted as she opened her body. "Hmm..."
It felt like the unraveled flesh was being forcibly spread apart, and once I got past the particularly stiff resistance, the glans definitely entered into Suzuri.
"Uh...! Nao-nii... entered...?"
"I'm in, but... Suzuri-chan, are you feeling a bit weaker?"
"Fuu... I've already done it... hmmm..."
Although she was like that, Suzuri, who was lying on her back under Naoshi Naoshi's body, lifted her M-shaped legs and curled up, curling herself up.
Perhaps it's because he's trained his body in addition to his lack of experience, but even though he's wet, the force that squeezes inside Suzuri is painful.
"I'm sorry, can you raise your head a little?"
âWhat? Hmm!? Hmmââ!?â
He took both of her wrists, pressed them against the mattress, and stole his lips from hers. |
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"Hmm...! Fuu...n-n----!"
The girl's body, which had just been turned into a woman, became even stronger, and her breath became rough due to her inexperience, tickling her cheeks.
Regardless of all of this, Naoshi continued to ravage Suzuri's mouth while holding down Suzuri's arm.
"Hmm... haa, haa...! Nao, brother...?"
After a long kiss that lasted several minutes, Suzuri finally released herself and looked up at Naoshi while breathing heavily.
There was confusion, joy, and even a little bit of lust in her hot, moist eyes.
âYour strength is gone, right?â
"If that's not the case, I guess you just lost it..."
No matter how well you train your body, if you keep straining yourself against unfamiliar stimuli, you will eventually get tired. Moreover, if the kiss disrupts her breathing, it is inevitable that she will relax when released.
"That's why it's a palm? Look, it's all the way inside."
"airâŠâŠ"
As a result of that, he was able to swallow Naoshi's penis up to about 7 minutes. Perhaps because she was conscious of this, Suzuri's insides closed up again.
âI guess youâre used to doing things like this to the point where you remember it.â
However, there was something reproachful and resentful about Suzuri's voice and gaze.
"I honestly want you to be happy, aren't you? You're trying to be creative for Suzuri-chan."
"Even though you liked me first..."
"Heavy, heavy"
Well, considering the length of their relationship, that's certainly true. Keeping eye contact, I caressed her cheek and lightly touched my lips.
"Didn't you just say that you were happy to be able to do it with me? Have you changed your mind yet?"
She was still pouting as she was being treated.
When I asked her a question teasingly, she shook her head without changing her expression.
ââŠI havenât changed.â
"Honata, please make yourself look a little happier. It seems like you're forcing yourself."
"Yes, that's right. Yeah..."
Suzuri coughed and threw her arms around Naoshi's neck and kissed him lightly on the lips. It was probably a good result.
She rolls her eyes uncomfortably, then smiles as if to disguise it.
Unlike her usual dignified demeanor, her young expression suited her age reminded me of the girl she used to be. |
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"Yeah... hmm"
As Suzuri tugs on his arm, Naoshi rests his upper body on her body.
âSuzuri-chan, could you open your legs a little more?â
"Okay...ah"
She pulled her hips back a little and began to move back and forth inside her vagina, which had lost some of its strength.
The tightly clinging flesh felt wet, but still hard.
However, as if to show that Suzuri was willing to accept the situation, she gradually began to loosen up as she moved.
"Huh... Hmm... Nao-nii, does it feel good...?"
"I don't have to worry about that." It's impossible to do violent movements in the missionary position, but with a virgin as your partner, you can't do any forceful movements. Go back and forth slowly over short distances.
"Because..."
âOkay, if itâs too heavy, just tell me.â
"Yeah, huh... huh... n-ah..."
The feeling of their naked breasts touching each other, the heat from the other person's body, was strangely calming even for Naoshi, who was already used to sexual intercourse.
Perhaps the gentle stimulation was just right, and as her insides loosened up, her weakened body began to soften and accept the man's movements.
"Hmm... ah, fu... Nao-nii, Nao-nii... hmm... ugh..."
"You've got a really cute voice. Do you like it?"
"Yeah... I-I like this..."
"What?"
"Having Nao-nii...sex...feels so good."
âWhat doesnât make you feel good?â "Ya, the way you say that...sounds like an old man."
âIf you say that, a real old man will be angry, so be careful.â
"I would never do something like this with anyone other than Nao-nii..."
"Goodbye"
Naturally, I thought, ``This girl has no intention of getting married.''
At that moment, Suzuri's expression, which had been sullen until then, turned grim.
When I brought my lips to hers like before, she bit my bottom lip after the kiss.
"Ihyai ii hyai"
"You've probably been trying to cover it up with kisses for a while now."
"It's just my imagination, that's terrible."
"...Okay, I'll make sure you don't leave me soon."
"You're so handsome, can you please push me a little harder?" |
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âFor the time being, it would be fine if you relaxed like you did now, but...it would be better if you told me what you thought in a lewd voice.â
"Another difficult order..."
"No, just do what you do when you're alone."
âD-did you see it!? How!?â
"--I'm just saying this randomly, but you're so excited that you don't usually do it... No, no, Suzuri-chan, it's not okay to pinch your nipples. You can get it, you can get it."
"Idiot, I don't know anymore! If you do what you want, I'll never say anything!"
âIf you say you can love your body, doesnât that mean itâs naughty?â
"âŠâŠâŠâŠHmm"
Seeing Suzuri clearly turning her head away and showing off her displeasure, Naoshi felt more motivated to make a sound.
"......"
After going all the way in, I rocked my hips slightly, and the liquid that spilled out made a sticky sound.
âFuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up up to meâŠ!â If you press your hips together tightly, pressure will be applied to your clitoris.
When I rotated my hips in that state, Suzuri let out a higher pitched voice.
"H-nn...fu-ah...kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
"Suzuri-chan, what's wrong?"
"Hmm...Nao-nii, you're so sneaky...!"
When I whisper in her ear, Suzuri utters an accusatory word in a nasally voice.
His previously raised eyebrows have lowered and his lips have loosened.
"That's terrible, aren't you just trying to give Suzuri a pleasant first experience?"
"Ah, y/n, no now...Ah, ah...!"
When he slipped his fingers between her bodies in a slightly unreasonable position and began caressing in earnest, the arm around Suzuri's neck tightened and Suzuri's body stiffened again. "Ah, ah... hmm... hi... y-you..."
The body heat of others and the stimulation of the areas I'm already used to easily break my resolve.
Of course, from her point of view, it was a relationship with someone she had always wanted to have.
There is no reason to continue being stubborn.
"Hmm...fucking, Nao-nii is an idiot...a lewd...womanizer..."
âSuzuri-chan, who has a small pussy that is desperately trying to be strong, is also cute.â
âZ-Zakoââ!? Hmm, ah, ah, ahâŠ!â
I put the hand that was playing with my clitoris behind my waist and arched my back.
When I changed the movement so that my penis was lifting her belly from the inside, Suzuri couldn't help but let out a cry. |
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âReally, itâs about time Suzuri-chan makes me feel good, so just keep making cute noises, okay?â
"Hmm, I didn't make that sound...Huh...Huh!? Ah, ah-!"
Trace down the arched back and tickle the tailbone.
I rested on my elbows and got into a position where I could concentrate on moving my hips.
Suzuri swayed and wrapped her arms around Naoshi's armpits and behind his back, tightening her grip as if to hold onto him.
Her legs, which had been spread open without even realizing it, wrapped around the man's waist.
However, it is not strong enough to hinder movement.
"...She's really a naughty girl."
âUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!â Without stopping the movement of her hips, Suzuri whispered, and she turned her head from side to side, pressing her forehead against his collarbone.
"-Hona, can I cum inside Suzuri-chan?"
"Y-Yeah, yeah----"
Suzuri also saw me wearing contraceptives.
However, hearing those playful words, my daughter nods over and over again, breathing hotly.
âPlease let me in, let me out...!â
His penis pulses as he ejaculates.
"Ah...!"
Suzuri put all her strength into enduring the final pulsation that definitively told her that her virginity had been lost. The hand that was on Naoshi's back dug its nails into his skin, leaving red lines behind.
Naoshi's mouth twisted slightly at the pain he had been slightly anticipating.
"--Good work, Suzuri-chan. Thank you, it felt good."
"Y-Yeah, Nao-nii...keep going like this...uuu..."
"Hmm, do whatever you want until you calm down."
"Uuu..."
The man buried his face in his chest, and the sound of sobbing echoed throughout the room for a while.
"--So, Nao-nii. How many other women are there besides me?"
"As soon as it's over, he'll show his possessiveness..."
After finishing cleaning up the incident, Suzuri huddled and lay down, and as soon as she could catch her breath, she cut into him.
"Okay, it's important."
"Well, I'm still in contact with only two people. One is half-industry, and the other is completely ordinary." |
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"Isn't your word hunting a bit harsh? Are you a secret police?"
"So how long? How long have you been dating?"
"Guigui-kun. Well, it's been less than half a year since I met the civilian child, and the other one... wow, it's already been three years."
âHuh, so, by the time you get to that point, youâre already in a common-law relationship?â
"Oh no, she's my senior's ex-wife. I'm what you would call a young swallow."
âI didnât expect it to be lootedâŠâ
âIdiot, I was bereaved in the first place. Widow.â
"You mean King David? Nao-nii, you should turn yourself in."
"What? What do you really think of me?"
"I think he's a bit of a scumbag based on his recent behavior..."
"Kukuku, you're going to say something terrible, but I can't help it since it's true, but anyway, I'm sure I'll get into a bad situation next time."
âWait, give me a chance to excuse myself before making a final decision!â
"I wanted a neighbor, but I wonder if you'd want one for yourself. It's time to educate you."
âItâs a joke, itâs just a joke⊠Itâs a joke, right? Nao-nii.â ``I think it's really wrong to think that if you show your kindness like that, you'll be forgiven.''
"--I mean, even though you've left me alone for so many years, you're being strangely kind to me today... I can't help but think that you'll treat me like before...?"
Looking back on his old memories, he must have been nothing more than a sweet and kind older brother to Suzuri.
âAh...Yeah, I guess there is something like that...â
I can understand why you want to be pampered like before, as you are confused and hurt by the change in your relationship.
To begin with, Suzuri is still a student.
Naoshi remembers that he was also a shitty bastard when he was her age.
âHonah, why donât youâŠ?â
"R-right? Besides, as a wife, even if you end up admitting it, shouldn't you be aware of the existence of a mistress?"
âWife? Who? Whose?â
"Oh, of course I... are you really planning on getting away with it!? Holding a virgin in someone else's home with her parents' approval!?" "Let's go."
If you just listen to that, it's too low.
âNo, I promised your father that I would raise him as a ``first-class exorcist of the Shiun family.'' Isn't it a bad idea to marry him all of a sudden?''
"Then Nao-nii is going to marry us..."
"It's impossible, I'm an only child."
"Uh, no, that's right, cousin! There are cousins!"
"My sister isn't interested in that sort of thing, and my brother, on the other hand, isn't strong enough. Katsudou's family will go bankrupt. Well, in the first place, the head of the family wouldn't have allowed me to be his son-in-law."
"Eh, wait. I can't quite understand it. So, even though I was held in this situation, can't you take responsibility for me?"
"I'll do my best so that Suzuri-chan can become a first-class exorcist, okay?"
"Does that mean my virginity is only worth Nao-nii's tuition fee...!?"
"No, in the first place, you were the one who started talking about discipline, weren't you? Of course I don't put such high prices on myself, but this time it's meant to be a punishment, so Shiun-san must have been convinced."
ââŠThen, how long will it take to recover the investment?â
"That's an interesting way to put it. Well, wouldn't it be okay if you served for three years after becoming 1st class? By then, you'll have a good chance of letting your younger brother Kun take over."
"Three years... Nao-nii will be able to wait for you for that long, right?" |
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âIâm not saying Iâll wait for thatâŠ!â
"If the head of the family asked me to marry him, I wouldn't be able to refuse."
âUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up upuped up and youâre like thisâŠ!? The eldest daughter of the Shiun family gave away her virginityâŠ?â
"Nowadays, no one cares if you have sex before getting married. Well, if you try your best, you'll be a first-class kid."
"Then, please make a recommendation tomorrow..."
"Don't say something stupid. How can you imitate such nonsense when it involves people's life and death? Only after I judge that I have the appropriate ability."
"Ugh, that's just harassment."
"If you're right, I'll harass you."
âUuuuuu~, Nao-niiâs idiotâŠ!â
Suzuri puffed out her cheeks as she took Naoshi's arm and placed it under her head to use as a pillow.
"Ah, Suzuri-chan, aren't you feeling a bit weak? Your arms go numb when you put your head there."
âAre you still indulging in other women at this stage?â
"You're starting to get angry no matter what I say. Go to sleep. Look." "Idiot! Lewd! Womanizer! First love and virgin thief! Good night! I love you! I'll cry if you don't lie next to me when I wake up in the morning!"
"You're such a troublesome child. I'll stay until you wake up crawling-"
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(ââNo, no, this is no good)
Naoshi put his head in his hands as he looked at Suzuri, who immediately began to sleep with a peaceful look on her face.
Once he leaves his role as an exorcist and acting head of the Kazuramichi family, memories of his time in Reiwa begin to make him feel uneasy.
Most of the time, he takes the virginity of his black-haired, ponytailed, honest-to-goodness, cool, younger childhood friend and doesn't take responsibility for it, but in the process he picks fights with the elders, and the very fact that he moved to expand his power on a whim in the first place is like this. , it's kind of like a small item.
I'm trying to make the most of my unique personality, which is unique to me, with my foxy face and Kansai dialect... For example, if I say something poetic every now and then, I wonder if I might end up with a good position on the cover of a spin-off.
``Fox face
In Kansai dialect
ããããTrash inside
No matter what
ããããI'm going to die like this.''
ââHahaha, I think this is a poem about death, isn't it?
To begin with, spin-offs of characters who died in the main story were commonplace. |
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If we return to the main idea, Suzuri herself probably has no memory of it, but the possibility that she is someone else's heroine is also a problem.
And it seems like her favorability towards me isn't going down... I see, this is Naoshi's tearful farewell route from his fall from grace.
It's hell. My worries about the future have increased.
No, the possibility of being stabbed by a simple yandere Suzuri is much higher...? Let's prepare.
Another thing that bothers me is that Naoshi is a very pushy power character.
Even though it's a special ability battle, what he's doing is making use of his enhanced speed, power, and toughness to attack with simple physical attacks.
In creative works, easy-to-understand strong characters like this are easily killed in an instant or defeated by a tangled move in order to emphasize the strength and cleverness of the opponent. It's the antithesis of reality where big guys are strong, or rather, it's cathartic to overturn a disadvantage with ingenuity, so why did I stand on the side of being overturned?
Well, in a sense, it seems like the ultimate "Head Exorcist"... but isn't that just a prelude to his downfall later on?
I also wish they would stop adding explanations from above.
A flow was forming that would completely blow up later (lol).
Well, if you don't take the promise into consideration, it's not an unnatural direction, and in fact, it has risen to the point where it is called the strongest in Kansai.
But this is a world where promises exist, so it's frustrating but I can't help it.
After considering his own aptitude, he has the power he has acquired through lifelong study, so a sudden change in direction will only weaken him. tough. --But if you think positively, you won't be so pessimistic about the rest of the situation.
Honestly, I didn't particularly care about how well he was liked by the heads of the Hakke clans of the Eight Houses other than the Shiun family.
Naoshi feels that they are one step removed from the actual scene. Even if it's not as bad as the game that's suspected to be the original, it's probably the type of poison that can't be cured.
And if we go a little deeper into the actual matter, it would be foolish and suicidal to do something about Naoshi, the greatest force in the Kansai region, in a political dispute.
Other families in the Kansai region naturally have ambitions, and will be looking for opportunities to overtake them.
No one in their right mind would go out of their way to create an opening for themselves.
And up until now, we have avoided such fatal introverts by making pragmatic decisions. This applies not only to Kansai but also to other regions.
If so, you should be able to trust that your judgment will not be wrong from now on. |
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While looking at Suzuri's peaceful sleeping face, I didn't end my troubled thoughts until midnight.
"This is Team Otsu. There are no abnormalities. We will continue patrolling. Yes, yes, I understand."
After finishing the scheduled call, I put my smartphone away in my pocket.
I looked up at the sky, a night where the sleeping moon was shining brightly illuminated by the lights of the city.
After the sun went down, the sweltering heat was finally starting to leave.
âSister, please think of a place.â
Just as I exhaled, I heard a voice from behind me. The younger brother, wearing matching exorcist costumes, was chewing on an energy bar on top of a sign-erasing circle drawn on the floor of the rooftop.
I jumped down from the fence on the roof and stood in front of him.
It's been a long time since I've lost my height, and I feel a bit of sadness, but also a sense of trust in the fact that he's starting to resemble my father.
"I'm not going to give up."
âNo, if you emit spiritual energy in such a conspicuous place, you wouldnât know where you could see it.â
I feel a little glad that he didn't resemble her in terms of his habit of nagging.
"If that's the case, then it'll save you a lot of trouble. In a town like this, there are only small items. Don't be too timid, it's the same as you for the promotion test to second grade."
The treatment of a third-class exorcist and a second-class exorcist is very different, and the danger of the mission increases accordingly, but if you want to avoid that, you shouldn't become an exorcist in the first place.
"That's why you're saying that..."
âWhatever, if you move up to the second class here, you will have a chance to talk with the deputy, and this is an important time.â
"following the crowd" "What's wrong? Our agent is the strongest in Kansai, isn't he? Besides, he has a wonderful face and voice."
"I don't want to be treated like a dick like my sister anyway."
"There's one less side dish for you tomorrow night."
"Hide! Isn't it illegal to attack food supplies?"
"Rules are useless when it comes to sibling quarrels. You're the one who attacked me personally in the first place."
"That's too bad, but... Master also said that times like this are the most dangerous, right? I kept my mouth sour so I wouldn't get carried away."
"Yes, yes, I understand---"
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"Yeah, I felt it."
Sensing Ayakashi's presence, I assembled the foldable staff that was strapped to my waist.
My younger brother had already readied his tokko pestle and was turning his head around trying to find the location.
The direction was east, and there was no hiding the demon, it was definitely heading straight towards me. |
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ã--Understood, I will leave immediately. Don't push yourself too hard.''
After a quick report, I took out a washi paper cut out in the shape of a human from the pouch on my waist.
"Now, come from wherever you are...!" White human figures were carried by the wind and scattered all over the rooftop.
More than 20 shikigami dolls were released as a precaution, an unprecedented number for a third class.
However, five of them were removed in an instant.
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Just as I was about to turn towards the direction where the barrier was removed, I felt a sharp pain in my ankle.
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As my vision began to collapse, I saw my younger brother screaming.
(Idiot, if you say it out loud, you'll understand the meaning of the campââ)
"--Mitsuketa, Meska." Immediately after, the exorcist's daughter lost consciousness due to the strong impact that hit her face from the left.
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The first thing I felt when I woke up was pain.
Stabbing wounds, cuts, bruises--I've cried with each and every one of them since the day I decided to become an exorcist. It wasn't just once or twice that I broke my bones.
Still, I had never felt as much pain as I did today.
My weak arms and legs feel like they're broken, and my palms are starting to feel cold, and the puncture wounds hurt so much that I hesitate to move my fingers.
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What kind of idiot would shake his body in such a situation?
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He was half-dead, covered in blood, his eyes turned towards me, and strangely stuck to the ceiling.
No, this was because I was on my back looking up at my younger brother who was lying on the side of my head.
I wondered why I was in such an unnatural position, but not only was my whole body in pain, but the weight on my body wouldn't allow me to move.
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Ah, but my brother is calling. Her voice sounds like she's about to cry, and she's desperately reaching for her hand.
If I don't go, I have to help my injured brother as soon as possible, because that's what I promised my father and others. I, your sister, will protect you...
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A muddy voice and a fishy atmosphere blocked my escape from reality.
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Once you see it, you'll understand everything.
The mysterious weight that weighs on my body, my vision that is upside down, and the dull pain that shoots through my lower abdomen, the reason for all of this.
I turned my attention away from what I was looking at and realized what was being done to me now. âLook at KocchiwoâŠ!â
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This is a lie. There must be some kind of mistake.
This can't be reality.
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However, the cruel reality does not take into consideration the girl's wishes.
I thought about the words that came with my fishy breath.
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Immediately after, a gust of wind blew through and I couldn't help but close my eyes.
The weight that had been on my body suddenly disappeared.
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When I gingerly opened my eyes, my field of vision was filled with a sky full of glistening moonlight.
Then, there was a fox-faced man peering at me.
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âHey, itâs me.â
Naoshi Kuzudo smiled as he responded jokingly... Is it a dream? Even though I was skeptical, a warm feeling filled my heart.
But at the same time, the urge to cry follows and spreads.
"Aaah, ah... ah...!"
My throat was trembling, as if something I didn't quite understand was about to jump out from within.
"Ah, it's a bit tiring. It's time to take a break..."
A large hand touched her forehead and a pleasant male voice subdued her.
My eyelids suddenly became heavy.
--hang on.
Just a little more, just a little more, please, just the memory of this time... I want to burn it into my heart so that I can remember it later. Thinking this, the girl looked up at Naoshi, who was looking at her kindly, and she finally let go of her consciousness for less than two seconds.
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Naoshi scratched his head as he wrapped his haori over the half-naked girl, who was stained with blood and bodily fluids.
A somewhat ambiguous light was reflected in the eyes of the girl who had fallen asleep through the power of words.
Something was about to emerge from the border between sanity and insanity.
My life will definitely be saved, but I wonder if I will be able to fight again. |
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He was more seriously injured and was already unconscious, and although the situation was dangerous, he would still make it in time. but--
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Men kill, women molest.
That is the basic behavior of the kind of ayakashi that curses people.
There is no need to ask why.
Since ancient times, exorcists have dispelled ayakashi, and ayakashi have violated the realm of humans. There is no need to argue about who comes first, and the grudges are building up against each other.
Well, what if we have men and women together? Do you kill while committing crimes, or do you commit crimes while killing?
Either way, it's a given that it won't be very good.
No, considering that they both survived this time because they tried to tease them to death, was there any meaning?
It's not a situation that I can just let go of and be happy about, but losing in the first place is already unpleasantââ
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An unpleasant slurred voice interrupts my thoughts.
The ayakashi, classified as a demon, looked like a cross between a frog and a lizard, and still stood there, with an even more distorted appearance than a misshapen bipedal humanoid.
"I guess I survived. I still have a long way to go."
I intended to kick her to death, but it seems like I went too far because she was close to my daughter. "Yo, Gumo, jamawo...!"
"I'm sorry for making you suffer needlessly. I'll make it easier now."
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There was a whistling sound of the wind, and the long hanging tongue extended many times its length and pierced the spot where Naoshi's head had been just moments before.
The blow that killed the siblings was comparable to the speed of a bullet.
However, he was at a disadvantage against his next opponent.
âItâs too slow, there are so many gaps.â
Truly an instant kill.
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From his point of view, this is at best an average mid-youth. but--
"I'm sure these kids are siblings who have even been talked about being promoted."
Not only Naoshi, but the Kuddo family's exorcists are ranked high in the Kansai region.
It was natural, he had ordered it to be so.
However, even with two promising third-class exorcists, there was nothing they could do against just one medium-sized demon.
That was the reality now.
"My thick shoes get dirty, and I have a headache... I'm sure Mei-chan will forgive me, but I hope I can make up for it next time."
The future of the siblings, their abandoned date, and Ayakashi's favorite shoes stained with her body fluids. Naoshi considers all of these issues on the same level.
What happened is undoubtedly a tragedy, but it is not particularly unusual.
It's a common story for exorcists who lose to Ayakashi, but they're lucky that both of them are still alive. That was the pure truth.
As the acting head of the family, he cannot afford the luxury of indulging in pity for his siblings, even if he feels pity for them. At least, that's what Naoshi thinks.
On the other hand, it was easily justified that he rushed out to search for the third-class exorcist who had lost contact with him after the news of the discovery of the middle demon.
The one who can check on the situation the quickest and safest is Naoshi, the strongest and fastest.
âDeputy!â
âIâm sorry, I had to take a breakâŠ!â
"Don't worry, the lives of our family members are more important. Even if we carried them away, the boy was more seriously injured." "Ha!"
Naoshi took out his smartphone, leaving the rest to his family, who had arrived late.
"--Oh, Momo Yusura Yamazakura. Are you okay now?"
"It's good, but. Isn't it something I'm relying on for you to contact me? "Try saying it."
"It would be helpful if you could talk quickly. Is that you? You're an expert at amnestics, are you free right now?"
There was an audible sigh on the other end of the phone.
âHey, Nao. There's nothing I can't do, but can you please pass it through the house? It wouldn't be fun for my uncle to talk over my head, and I'd be the one getting glared at.''
"I'll do that later, this is just a pre-planning thing."
"I'm shocked. If you're trying to connect with people, please contact me a little more regularly."
"There's nothing we can talk about when we're older men. Why don't we just send a picture of our lunch?"
``I don't need it, it's just powder anyway. There's also a story about Shiun Shiun's eldest daughter...maybe that's what we're talking about this time? Don't do such important things to your house...''
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âNothing special? At least I understand the story. If my uncle is reluctant, I'll try to intercede. That's fine? â
"Well, I'll show my gratitude. Let's go out for dinner for the first time in a while."
``It's just my hobby, so long as it's a luxury.''
âIf I leave you in charge of the store, Iâll have a good hobby, but I wonât have the quantityâŠâ
``Aren't you being grateful? Don't say anything.''
"Hai, hi..."
End a call with a friend and call another contact.
My work as acting head of the family ends here.
``--Ah, Mei-chan, are you okay now? Sorry, we talked right away, but it's no good unless I go on a business trip. Oh yeah, I have work to do at home. Is it okay if I go back to that now? Akan. kana--âŠâŠ" However, even though I thought I had made the switch, I still had thoughts about what was to come.
(I don't think I'll think about it in the future, depending on Suzuri-chan)
The eldest daughter of the Shiun family, who was taken care of and trained. Of course, she has abilities that are far apart from her older siblings.
But at the same time, as a second-class girl, she has an obligation to stand up to a stronger Ayakashi.
And the stronger Ayakashi becomes, the more vicious and bad taste he becomes.
If you lose, you won't just be teased and raped.
He didn't want to put the girl who adored him in such a situation, and at the same time, he had to learn for the sake of his family from the opportunity to train her - he had a lot to think about.
âHonma, I canât have it easy.â
However, that was the path that Naoshi Kuzudo chose. Before I knew it, the world had gone crazy.
"Ah, uh, brother. H-how about 300,000 yen?"
Her fluffy flaxen hair is a straight bob that reaches just below her shoulders, and her skin is as white as virgin snow. Her eyes are large and her nose runs straight through, and her lips are a beautiful, glossy cherry color.
He's only one head shorter than me, and I wouldn't say he's petite or big.
But the thing that catches the eye most of all is her bust, which is as big as a handball tucked into her clothes.
Are they about the same age or maybe a little older?
She is wearing a rough-hewn T-shirt with three-quarter sleeves that exposes her shoulders a little, and denim shorts, which is why not only her bust is large, but her waist is thin and her figure is very good.
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I'm not old enough to be a father, and I still haven't given up on the dream of losing my virginity to the girl I seduced, but the woman in front of me was so beautiful that I wanted to spend the night with her, even if I had to pay 300,000 yen. be.
But there's a problem. I'm 19 years old. He lives a life that is a combination of part-time job and unemployed.
In other words, there is no money.
Do you want to borrow money?
One night with the lady in front of me is worth it.
But where can I rent it? There is no ate. It's impossible for me to come up with 300,000 yen, as I don't have a proper regular job and do my best to eat that day's meals while working as a refugee on Netcafe.
With trembling hands, as if crying tears of blood, I held out my broken smartphone.
"Oh, that's right. Your sister is very beautiful and attractive, but... I can't afford to pay 300,000 yen, so could you at least exchange your contact information?"
If you're lucky enough to woo them, it's free.
I was refused the exchange of contact information here - I'm sure if I never meet this woman again, I'll be in agony for several weeks and regret it for the rest of my life, but for me right now, 300,000 yen is worth 300,000 yen. I can't prepare it.
I look up in fear at the face of my older sister, who must be disappointed when she learns that I don't have any money.
The older sister's face was a little red, but she had a very strange expression on her face.
"...It's obvious, but I'm paying 300,000 yen to my brother, right?" "âŠâŠpicture?"
Is it a scam? Is it a beauty station? Or is it a dream that I have while taking a nap to disguise my hunger after being fired from numerous part-time jobs and working as a part-time job repeatedly?
It's too convenient. I'm poor and a virgin, and this beautiful woman not only lets me have sex with her, but also gives me money. This was no more than a duck carrying green onions on its back.
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"Why, uh...? Your brother is very sexy and attractive, and, uh, I might never meet a young man like him walking around town so confidently!"
No, that's not true.
There are plenty of guys in town who are better looking and have more money than me. If you're as beautiful as your older sister, I'm sure if you say to a good-looking guy, "I'll let you have sex for 30,000 yen," he'll readily agree. |
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There wasn't a single man in sight.
There are many companies in this area, and the campus of the science department of a national university is located on a hill a little far away. The current time is 5pm. The location is in front of the station.
I have come to this town many times for part-time job interviews, but at this time of day the station is a little crowded with office workers from white companies arriving on time and male college students who don't seem to be in clubs returning home.
The nearby university campus is a national science school, so I rarely see female college students, and although I do see office workers, they are mostly male office workers.
As far as I know, there are only men in front of this station. A place that is hopelessly unsuitable for picking up girls.
Despite this, only women walk the streets. Moreover, none of the women walking around town were wearing makeup.
strange. It's just that there were only women in a place where there weren't many women normally. Even though it felt so strange, I felt like I had wandered into another world.
"W-what's wrong? If 300,000 yen isn't enough, I'll pay you 500,000 yen..."
I was surprised at the shocking sight, but when I didn't react, he asked me what he was thinking and raised the price.
I think It doesn't matter anymore whether the world is strange or feels strange, right?
Beautiful women like me, who are beyond the reach of people at the bottom of society, are cheating on me. I might be able to have sex with this incredibly beautiful lady with big boobs and a good figure.
The possibility of fraud cannot be ruled out.
If you follow her easily, scary brothers might be waiting for you. But I'm at the bottom of society, a combination of unemployed and part-time jobs. Unfortunately, I have nothing to lose.
Even if there were scary guys waiting for me, just being able to walk with such a beautiful person along the way would make up for it.
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The older sister jumps up and down with joy like a child. At that moment, her large bust bounced around.
"Uh, can I cross my arms?"
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My eyes were glued to her big breasts, and when I reflexively allowed her to do so, she crossed her arms so that she could squeeze my arm between her big breasts. I could feel my sister's heart beating. |
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"Oh, your arms are very strong. They're muscular. Do you train them regularly?"
"No, no. I was working part-time for Hijikata until a while ago."
Even in my other part-time jobs, because I'm a young man, I've been forced to handle heavy loads quite a bit, and even if I don't train hard, I've become muscular on my own.
"Hijikata!? Oh, a man would do something like that..."
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"Yes, very much. Men can survive just by having children. I rarely hear of men working." ...What is the erotic manga world of that dream? You can survive just by having children! ?
I know it's common sense to work until you die, save up money, try your best to woo a woman, and then see if she'll finally let you have a baby. This is a different world after all (I'm sure)
"Huh. So... ah, onee-san. Come to think of it, what's your name?"
"Ah! I-I'm sorry for that! I didn't even introduce myself. My name is Shizuki Kato. My friends call me Shizu. I'm a third year university student."
"Nice to meet you, Shizuki-san. I'm Yuki Miyanaga. I'm a part-time worker."
"Y-Yuuki-san. Thank you."
âNow that you mention it, is that where Shizuki-san goes to college?âŠCan you afford to pay 500,000 yen even though youâre a college student?â
"Eh, yeah. Um... my part-time job as a tutor is pretty lucrative. Besides, if I ask my mom, she'll probably pay for it." "Is that so?"
"Yes. Absolutely. I'll pay for it no matter what."
Shizuki-san hugs my arm tightly. ...Even if I don't have money, I won't run away. That being said, even though I now confess that even the 300,000 yen is a lie and I can't pay a single yen, I'm still very motivated to work with Shizuki-san.
However, I don't have any money at the moment, so if you don't pay for the hotel, I'll have to have sex in the back alleys and bushes around there. ...It's a memorable moment for me to graduate from virginity, and I'd rather have my first experience indoors, so I'd appreciate it if you could pay for that.
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While I was doing this, I arrived in front of a building with five floors.
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Naturally, the receptionist is also a woman.
Women were also the ones who carried a lot of things and got into the elevator.
However, this scene is unmistakably a real hotel.
Just a few seconds ago, I was thinking about the possibility of being taken to an office full of scary men, but the moment I entered a real hotel, I thought I was actually going to have sex with Shizuki-san. I'm getting more excited now.
"Yes, double for two."
"There are two of us in doubles. Now, please fill in your name, address, and phone number. Could you please fill in the information for the man you are accompanying?"
Shizuki-san fills out the information as instructed by the receptionist. Meanwhile, the receptionist was also looking at me intently, as if saying that men were rare.
His face was incredibly red, and his eyes looked like an animal trying to hunt its prey.
Shizuki-san hugged me, pressing the two bulky fruits, and glared lightly at the receptionist. The receptionist looked away, seeing his behavior as suspicious.
...I felt a bit like a harem protagonist. Did I suddenly become popular?
Just like that, I got the key and got into the elevator with Shizuki-san.
Every time I went up a floor, I became more nervous, and just thinking about what I was about to do with this big-breasted beauty who was hugging me tightly made my inner twitch excited.
The elevator opened with a bang, and I arrived in front of the door marked 807 before Shizuki-san pulled my arm. With trembling hands, Shizuki-san unlocked the door after failing about three times. I could see that he was nervous.
Enter the room. Of course, there's no one in the room, and the scary guy won't threaten me.
not a lie. I try to pinch my cheek, but it hurts. It's not a dream.
Really. Am I going to have sex with Shizuki-san now?
She has a flaxen straight bob and beautiful features like an actress.
A white T-shirt with three-quarter sleeves that opens at the shoulders, and denim shorts that dazzlingly expose her white thighs. She doesn't wear any make-up and her appearance is very rough, but her large bust and thin waist surpass any fashionable brand.
In fact, it's because she doesn't have any frills that makes you understand how the woman named Shizuki Kato is considered to be a high-class woman.
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If I had the money, I would pay 500,000 yen for a beautiful woman.
Shizuki-san ran straight to the bed at a slightly faster pace while holding my arm between her arms, grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down so that I fell sideways onto the bed.
Shizuki-san's body sank a little into the bed, making wrinkles in the sheets. Shizuki-san's black pupils meet my eyes.
Shizuki-san and I looked at each other as if trying to figure out our next move.
Shizuki-san puts pressure on her arms to hug me. Perhaps because I was heavier, Shizuki-san moved and jumped into my chest. Shizuki-san's big breasts were crushed against my chest.
Shizuki-san's face was red and her eyes were moist. Shizuki-san's eyes looked up at me slightly.
"K-kiss. I want to..." Stick out your lips and close your eyes. Her cherry-colored lips were so plump that I wanted to suck them right away.
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"Yes, mmm."
Shizuki-san tried to say something in response to my words, but he didn't care and pressed his lips together. It wasn't my first time kissing. When I was in high school, I had a girlfriend who I dated for only three months, and I kissed her.
But... When I press my lips together, Shizuki-san wraps her arms around my head and greedily thrusts her tongue into my mouth. It was my first time having a deep kiss.
Shizuki-san's tongue licks the inside of my mouth, intertwining with my tongue thickly as if sucking. The saliva in my mouth flows into Shizuki-san's mouth, and Shizuki-san's saliva flows into my mouth. Every time our tongues intertwined, the sticky saliva ran inside my mouth, and I felt indescribably excited, and when I got into the elevator, my innermost part, already ready for battle, burst through my pants. It was erected so hard that it was almost erect.
It's tight and painful to wear pants. I couldn't help but want to take down my pants right now and penetrate Shizuki-san's pussy with this raging cock. The kiss was deep, and Shizuki's body moved as well as the tongue moved.
Eventually, Shizuki-san's thigh touched my hard erection, and Shizuki-san's eyes widened.
The stirring of her tongue in her mouth stopped, and then Shizuki-san's gaze turned toward my lower body in a fearful manner.
"...Can I take your pants down?"
"Good."
I have an erection that makes it painful to wear them. I couldn't help but want to take it off even if Shizuki-san didn't tell me.
Shizuki-san touches his pants with a nervous hand, but it seems like his penis is stuck and he can't take them off properly. Even that sluggishness resonated with his raging dick, and if he slugged any longer, he was going to ejaculate by mistake.
I interrupted Shizuki-san's sluggish hand and removed the pants and pants myself at the same time. |
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"That's right. Just touch it."
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Shizuki-san touched my innermost part with a sense of trepidation. Her white, soft hands were a little cold, and the pleasure of touching a beautiful woman's hand on my rapidly erect penis was even stronger than when I touched it myself.
"Ah, it's hot and hard. ...In the health textbook, it says that a man's genitals are usually about the size of a little finger. W-It's bigger than my palm."
"You can insert this here now, Shizuki-san." Shizuki-san, who was looking at my swollen flesh with great interest, nervously touched my fingertips with a frustrating feather, and when I put my index finger on her lower abdomen, Shizuki-san let out a small scream, "Oh!" I lie down on the bed. I quickly pushed Shizuki-san down.
"I'll take it off, okay?"
"Of course..."
Shizuki-san answered with moist eyes and a weak voice. Swallow your saliva. With a trembling hand, I put my hand on Shizuki-san's shorts. Shizuki-san bends her thighs and resists a little as she is undressed. But it's a weak resistance. It's my first time taking off a woman's clothes, but I can do it easily.
Shizuki-san's shorts were cute white ones decorated with small ribbons.
I lightly touch her crotch.
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Shizuki-san's sad voice leaked out. Even though I just touched her through her shorts, my fingertips felt a little moist. It was extremely wet.
I put my fingers on both ends of my shorts and take them off.
I really want to take it off quickly, but I'm not used to it, and my hands are shaking from nervousness, so I end up taking it off slowly, as if teasing her. My fingers crawl up Shizuki-san's beautiful, white, slender legs along with her shorts.
Each time, Shizuki-san's legs were shaking and rubbing her knees together.
When I looked at the crotch part of the shorts I took off, there was a wet stain, and the shape of Shizuki's crack stood out like a fish print. I tried to show it to Shizuki-san.
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Shizuki-san let out a small scream, and I covered her lips with my lips.
I placed my painfully erect penis on Shizuki-san's white belly and rubbed it lightly, and Shizuki-san shook her head, her face bright red and her eyes a little teary.
"Oh, all the way to your belly button... I-I can't fit this in. It'll break..."
âThen you want to stop?â
Although she was shaking her head with a slightly frightened expression, Shizuki-san, who was now overflowing with a clear, highly viscous liquid from her thighs, wouldn't say she wouldn't do it now.
When I asked this question with such conviction, Shizuki-san begged me, spreading her wet labia open with her fingers.
"N-no! P-please. P-please insert it." Shizuki-san's words stir my sadistic heart.
Even if that's not the case, she seduces me with her big breasts, shows me her hot face with a deep kiss, and spreads her now dripping wet pussy with her fingers, asking for my cock.
I wasn't the type to be able to maintain my rationality when receiving such a naughty invitation from such an erotic woman.
âYou can insert it.â
I grabbed my swollen glans with my fingertips and aimed at the entrance to Shizuki-san's wide open genitals.
It was my first experience to have a penis inserted into my female genitals. A great first experience. I don't want Shizuki-san to feel any pain, and I don't want it to hurt me either. Carefully, I slowly insert myself while telling my raging sexual desire that this pussy will never run away from me, with what little reason I have left.
âHmm, hmmâ¡â After just a little insertion, Shizuki-san let out a troubled voice.
Still, I didn't care and slowly pushed my swollen dick into Shizuki-san's vagina.
A slightly vulgar sound was heard from Shizuki-san's vagina, which was overflowing with love juice.
At that moment, Shizuki-san's vagina tightened around my cock as if sucking it tightly. It was as if I was sucking the little bit of me inside Shizuki-san to keep it from escaping. Even without any force from me, the cum goes deep into Shizuki-san's pussy.
"Hmmmâ¡ Ahâ¡ It's hotâ¡ It's hot all the way to the bottomâ¡ Ahâ¡ Anhâ¡"
Shizuki-san's vagina was moving in an attempt to squeeze out the semen, and even though I was the one pushing her down, she started moving her hips as if bouncing. I've been anticipating it ever since Shizuki-san picked me up, and from the moment I arrived at the hotel, my cock was erect to the limit, and I felt like I was going to cum at the slightest stimulation. I was becoming sensitive.
But I don't want my first sex to end with premature ejaculation. My pride as a man tightens the sphincter in my butthole, making me hold back my ejaculation. ...I want to make Shizuki-san cum at least once before ejaculating.
"Oh, I'll move too." |
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"N-ohâ¡ Ahâ¡ Th-this isâ¡ No goodâ¡ If it happens to a girlâ¡ That's no goodâ¡ Nooooâ¡"
When I gave her one poke, Shizuki-san let out a desperate gasp, different from her cute moaning voice before, like she was out of breath after a long run, and her white, slender belly was wide. Her bust rises and falls in search of oxygen. ...I feel like he really feels me, and I get excited.
"Nah â¡ Ah â¡ Ah â¡ Ah â¡ No â¡ I'm cumming â¡ I'm cumming â¡"
"Wait, I'm about to cum too."
From the moment I thrust into Shizuki-san's pussy, my balls were already ready to cum, and I was moaning from deep inside, wanting to ejaculate quickly. But I forcibly tightened my sphincter and endured it.
But I've reached my limit. I was holding back even though I was about to ejaculate, so a huge amount had accumulated. âHmmâ¡ I want to cumâ¡ Together with Yuki-san â¡ Ejaculate â¡ Inside â¡ Ejaculate all of Yuki-sanâs semen â¡â
"I'm going to cum! Shizuki-san!"
Shizuki-san puts her arm around my back and hugs me tightly. Shizuki-san, whose cheeks were red and tears were gathering in her eyes, pouted her lips as if mustering the last of her strength. asking for a kiss
As soon as I put my lips on her, a large amount of semen that had been stored was spat out.
âHmmâ¡ Ahâ¡ Ahâ¡ Ahâ¡ Ahâ¡ Ah~~~~~~~~~â¡â
Shizuki-san's body trembled, and a high-pitched voice still echoed from their pressed lips.
Shizuki-san's vagina tightens with desire, and she greedily tries to suck out my semen that remains in her urethra.
âHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss. Even though her eyes were moist with tears and her chest was heaving and breathing, Shizuki-san said such loving things to me.
I think my semen was the thickest I've ever had in my life, and I came out with a lot of it.
But my dick is still hard and big.
The excitement of this erection still didn't seem to subside.
Even though I was supposed to have released a lot of the most intense excitement I've ever had, I was so excited that I didn't seem to be letting up at all.
âAhâ¡ Ahâ¡ Ahâ¡ ~~~ Fuuâ¡ Hmmâ¡â
After taking it out, I did a light piston and then pulled it out, but my penis was still raging.
But that can't be helped. Very cute face and big boobs. Even though he was already a person with an excessive amount of sex appeal, it was easy to feel for him, and his singing voice was extremely erotic. |
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My brain was full of such desires, but Shizuki-san's eyes were blank and blank.
He was breathing heavily, but his body was losing all its strength.
"Shizuki-san. I'd like to try again..."
Even though I said that, Shizuki-san was looking in the wrong direction as if she couldn't hear my voice. Is he the type of boyfriend who falls asleep right after he ejaculates and doesn't give pillow talk?
...It's true that Shizuki-san's breathing was quite rough and her voice was louder than I expected.
âIf youâre going to ignore me, itâs because I have ideas too, right?â While saying this, I try to flip up Shizuki-san's white three-quarter-sleeved shirt, which doesn't resist.
As if she's still the type of person who likes to wear clothes like this, her breasts are wrapped in a white bra with a ribbon decorated with the same ribbon as her underwear, making them look bigger than when seen through the shirt.
I just take off my shirt. Shizuki-san only makes a sound like ``mmmm...'' when I take her clothes off, and doesn't make any particular resistance.
Shizuki-san was still wearing only her underwear and socks, but other than that she was completely naked and didn't resist. Her appearance was very naughty and provocative. ...Are you really sleeping?
I slide the white bra up and let me see Shizuki-san's raw breasts.
When she took off her bra, it changed shape slightly due to gravity, but it was still extremely large, and perhaps because she had been so wild just a moment ago, her light pink nipples stood out against her white skin and stood out as if defying gravity.
Big and very well-shaped breasts. Once again, I can't believe that she called out to me about an hour ago.
I decided to massage Shizuki-san's large bust according to my desires. The moment I touched it, my hand was sucked into Shizuki's breasts. It was elastic, yet soft enough that my fingers could sink into it and it was slightly damp with sweat, probably from the intense exercise I had been doing earlier.
âHmm, ahâ¡â
Even though he was just lightly squeezing Shizuki-san's breasts to check how soft they were, a troubled sound leaked out from Shizuki-san's mouth as she slept.
With one hand, I flick Shizuki-san's nipples between my fingers, then pinch and knead them.
âHmmâ¡ Anâ¡â
It's so sensitive that it's hard to believe that it's asleep, and it cries out a little louder than before.
What is the cup size? When I turned the rolled-up bra inside out, the tag had H written on it. H cup. She has big breasts. It's naughty. |
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It's a male romance that you often see in AV and erotic doujinshi.
I try to sandwich my penis, which is covered in Shizuki-san's love juices, between Shizuki-san's mounds. Although I feel happy and happy having my cock sandwiched between Shizuki-san's soft breasts, the stimulation is not enough.
I tried massaging Shizuki-san's breasts, pulling them closer, and rubbing them, but it still didn't feel that good.
...I'm sure it would be different if I had him suck me while holding me in between, but unfortunately Shizuki-san just lets out a small gasp and doesn't wake up.
I gave up on titty fuck and quietly decided to use Shizuki-san's pussy to pull out.
I pinched Shizuki-san's glans, which was slippery with her love juices, with my fingertips, and inserted my penis into Shizuki-san's vagina. It hadn't even been 10 minutes since she finished, so Shizuki's vagina was still loose and wet. It goes in easily.
âNooâ¡ Ahâ¡ Anâ¡â When I inserted my penis, Shizuki-san's moans became louder and her eyes, which had been blank and closed for a long time, opened.
"Oh, you're lyingâ¡ Second time? ...There's something hot and hard inside my vaginaâ¡"
"Looks like you're awake, Shizuki-san."
"It's impossible. A second time... Are you still going to lie?"
Shizuki-san looks at me with an expression that is a mixture of surprise, pleasure, and a little bit of fear.
"...If you're a man, there's no way you'll be satisfied just once in front of a woman as beautiful as Shizuki-san."
When I said that, Shizuki-san's vagina closed tightly. "W-wait. I-I don't know about the second time. Even the first time was so amazing â¡ If it happened to me the second time, I'd die â¡"
âShizuki-san is cute.â
"Wait â¡ Hmm â¡ Oh, wait â¡ Nah â¡"
When I whispered my true feelings in Shizuki-san's ear, Shizuki-san's vagina throbbed, and no matter what I said with my mouth, Shizuki-san's vagina seemed to be trying to squeeze the semen from my penis.
Start moving your hips. My thighs collide with Shizuki-san's butt, making a crunching sound.
âAhâ¡ Noâ¡ Yayâ¡ It feels so goodâ¡ Noâ¡ Ahâ¡ Noâ¡â
Shizuki-san's eyes are getting wetter with tears. Every time I moved my hips, Shizuki-san made a whimpering sound, and the sound of Shizuki-san's cute voice coming from the back of my throat made my penis even harder.
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Pan-pan-pan!
I slam my glans into Shizuki-san's womb over and over again.
âI really canât â¡ Itâs coming down â¡ My uterus is coming down â¡ Itâs so deep â¡ It hits me â¡ Itâs painful â¡ It feels so good that itâs painful â¡ Oh boyâ¡ I only ejaculate once a month I learned thatâ¡â That's common knowledge everywhere in the world. At least I masturbate and ejaculate two or three times a day.
I can't do it once a month when I'm in front of an exquisite female like Shizuki-san. Men want to ejaculate two, three, and even five times every day.
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Shizuki-san was crying. Tears overflowed from her dark eyes, and she begged for my forgiveness in the face of too much pleasure.
"Cute. Shizuki-san is so cute."
âUuuuuâ¡ Ahâ¡ Iâm cumming againâ¡ Nooooâ¡ Haaaaaaaaaaaâ¡ Ahâ¡â
Semen began to accumulate inside the balls. I feel the heat rising up my urethra, and I realize I've reached my limit.
"I'm ejaculating. I'm about to ejaculate, Shizuki!" "I'm ejaculating â¡ Yuuki-san â¡ It's inside my vagina â¡ Nah â¡ I'm cumming â¡ Aaah â¡ It's amazing â¡ I-I'm cumming â¡"
Whoops. As semen came out from the tip of my penis, my balls throbbed and poured into Shizuki-san's vagina. Shizuki-san's vagina tightened, and even though she was crying and cumming and begging for forgiveness, Shizuki-san's uterus greedily sucked all the semen left in my urethra. It comes with me.
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I pulled out my penis while doing some light pistoning. After ejecting twice, my cock finally calmed down and was no longer ready to fight.
I took a deep breath and laid down next to Shizuki-san.
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As I was enjoying watching Shizuki's big breasts rise and fall with her heavy breathing, I noticed something strange.
"Oh, no. I'm not using birth control..."
I didn't have a condom with me because I was a virgin and I didn't expect such an opportunity to come so suddenly, and also because my head was full of invitations from a woman as beautiful as Shizuki, I was thinking about birth control. I had completely forgotten about it.
...I can't help but say no. When I thought I was going to have sex with Shizuki-san, the blood rushed to my lower body and I didn't have time to pay attention to the details.
Resigning myself to what I had done, I took out my smartphone from my pants, which I had left under the bed, and searched for ``probability of implantation.''
Are you okay. If it were that easy, couples in the world wouldn't suffer from the problem of not being able to have children.
No, but. When you think about the fact that there are marriages that were made because of the slightest mistake... As I was scrolling through my smartphone thinking about this, I noticed something strange about the article.
"What? ``For those of you who were lucky enough to have sex with a man.''
I was curious about the strange article and when I opened it, the text was also strange.
âCurrently, there is only one man for every 1,000 women.The average man can only ejaculate once a month.No matter how strong and energetic he is, once a week is the limit. Probably.
Therefore, it is said that 99% of women will live their lives without ever having sex with a man.
What is this? Is this a joke...?
I was concerned about the strange sentences and the discomfort I had felt towards this world ever since I was picked up by Shizuki, so I stopped reading halfway through the article and searched for things like ``male-to-female ratio'' and ``percentage of women with sexual experience.'' Try multiplying by However, the search results show that the ratio of men to women is 1:1000, which is a matter of course, and it is even said that there is a higher probability of never having sex.
It seems like the world is really going crazy.
For now -- I might be the only man in this world who can play the second round.
What will I do if I ejaculate inside Shizuki's vagina and have a child? When I looked online to find out how likely it is to have a child, I learned that the male to female ratio in this world is 1:1000.
What I remember is the strange feeling I felt when Shizuki-san picked me up.
I'm not particularly good-looking and have no money, and I was picked up by an extremely beautiful woman like Shizuki, but it was strange that I didn't see any other men in front of the station, where there were usually more men than me. .
I don't know why, but it seems like I've wandered into another world.
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Now I was the most clever sage.
He lost his virginity to a big-breasted beauty like Shizuki, and he spit out two shots of his accumulated semen.
My head felt clear as if my world had expanded, and I eagerly scrolled through my smartphone, trying to get information about this world that was completely different from the one I was living in until yesterday.
The first thing we investigated was the implantation rate during vaginal ejaculation.
In other words, I stopped reading the article earlier because I was curious about something. I decided to read the rest of the article.
âNow, if you are lucky enough to have sex with a man, you must be worried. Are you sure you are conceiving a child? After all, men ejaculate once a month on average. Some people may say once every six months.
If you are in an ongoing romantic relationship and are able to have sex, you may have another chance even if implantation has not occurred, but probably many people reading this article It is thought that there are many people who are lucky enough to be selected as the partner of a ``seeding civil servant'' who earns a lot of money or who works for the state, and after all, there is a high possibility that there will be no next choice. But don't worry. If the ejaculation occurs in the vagina after sexual activity that involves climax on the day of ovulation, the implantation rate is 100%.
It is possible to give birth as long as the baby is not stillborn, so make sure to keep your body cool, eat a well-balanced diet, and cherish the new life in your belly.
Your child may be born as a boy."
After that, 70% without climax. It was explained with pie chart data that if it wasn't an ovulation day, it would be 30%, but Shizuki was definitely climaxing and ejaculated twice into her vagina.
I don't know if it's my ovulation day or not, but it doesn't seem likely since Shizuki-san picked me up.
"...What should I do? I'm not ready to become a father yet..."
I searched for ``one night abortion.'' The search results were an astonishing 0. ...Is there such a thing? When I searched for ``one-night abortion,'' ``one-night abortion cost,'' ``abortion, one-night stand,'' etc., I couldn't find any similar articles.
I only see incomprehensible articles like ``Recommended restaurants to go to at night that will definitely make you fall in love with someone.''
Just in case, I searched for ``obstetrics and gynecology abortion.''
Finally, several articles appeared that said, ``When the baby in the womb was a girl who suffered from a serious disorder.'' The suggestions are all about things like ``law'' and ``incidents.''
A quick read of the article reveals that in this world where male ejaculation is so precious, the concept of ``abortion'' basically doesn't exist, and it is basically a crime to give up a child after birth. Most cases seem to be.
However, in some countries, it seems that only female fetuses whose unborn children are found to have severe disabilities are recognized, but the atmosphere seems to be similar to the issue of euthanasia. .
In short, once I have a child, I have no choice but to take responsibility.
...In that case, will I end up marrying Shizuki-san? |
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In other words, no matter what kind of personality I have, I can't imagine a future in which I'll be even more unhappy after marrying Shizuki-san.
I'm a part-time job as a refugee from Necafe, and I get fired from my part-time job all the time and end up unemployed. Naturally, I'm so poor that I can't even afford the hotel bill, let alone my savings, and the only thing Shizuki-san can squeeze out of me is semen. If anything, I'd like Shizuki-san to squeeze as much out of me as possible.
In fact, I think I'm going to cause quite a bit of trouble for Shizuki-san.
Not only do I have a regular job and no money, but I also have no experience of cooking for myself, so I'm not very good at cleaning, so my room was always quite messy when I was a student.
If I got married, I would probably be in a position to provide for her, but I can't even be a stay-at-home husband.
I'm starting to feel really sorry. Well, it was Shizuki-san who picked me up like that, so I guess it was her own fault. I search for ``childbirth subsidy.''
After all, it's the world's money. Of course, money is needed to live in a house, eat food, get married and raise children. You can't do anything without money, and I have no clear ability to make money.
All I can do is search for ways to get coins on my smartphone.
âIf you have been lucky enough to have sex with a man and safely have a child, you are probably feeling anxious about raising a child.But don't worry.When you give birth, you will receive a grant of 3 million yen for each child. will be paid.
In addition, you will be given the right to live in municipal and prefectural government-run housing where you can live with low or free rent, water, utilities, and dozens of taxi tickets.
We have written about other support and assistance you can receive when your child is born, as well as services that you can receive for free, in detail in other articles, so please read them here.
A link was carefully posted, but I'll skip reading it for now.
âAlso, if the person giving birth is unable to raise a child due to being a student or for other reasons, the government will take custody of the child. In that case, half of the grant money will be required to be returned to the government.â Conversely, if you choose not to raise children, will you still receive half the money?
Besides, even if you take other points into account, the welfare for raising children in this country of this world is extraordinarily fulfilling. Honestly, if I can get this much money, I already feel like I can do something about it.
However, there was a link to the next article, so I tapped it.
The title is "If the child in the womb is a boy"
âIf you are lucky enough to have a 1 in 1,000 chance that the child you conceive is a boy, you will receive a subsidy of 10 million yen. At the same time, you will be asked to move to state-run housing in a special zone for men. , she is forced to choose between inviting a male administrator into her home and living with him.
Naturally, state-run housing in special zones for men is free, but as a woman you cannot walk freely in special zones for men, so you are forced to live in a somewhat cramped environment, and those who find it difficult to live together with male administrators. There may be some.
Additionally, if it is determined that childcare is not possible due to other circumstances, your child will be placed in the care of the state and raised respectfully. In that case, the grant does not need to be returned.â |
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However, the information is relatively irrelevant to me right now, so I'll skip it. I jumped to the link for the article ``If you marry a man and live with him.''
âIf you were lucky enough to be chosen as a man's beloved, get married, and start living together, you must be worried about whether you can truly make your husband happy.
But don't worry. Men receive a living subsidy of 2 million yen each year from the state, and you, the man you marry, will also receive a subsidy of 3 million yen every year.
After that, you should dedicate yourself to your husband, work diligently, do enough housework and childcare, and support him devotedly. As a worthy woman, you have this obligation.â
It was some amazing content. This is an article that is likely to cause an uproar if it catches the attention of feminists.
However, in this world where the ratio of men to women seems to be 1:1000, women's rights and advancement in society are commonplace, and the line "Men receive a 2 million yen subsidy" means they can live without doing anything. Aren't men who can earn enough money not to work? I'm starting to think so.
Come to think of it, Shizuki-san was also very surprised when I said, ``I've been working as Hijikata until recently.'' In this world, where the ratio of men to women is 1:1000, the social system, laws, and common sense are vastly different from the world I lived in until yesterday -- no, probably just a few hours ago.
Judging from the sentence "I was lucky enough to be chosen as the beloved of a man" written in this article, I don't think having a child equals marriage.
With that in mind, I searched for ``married man with child.''
âShe has sex with a man, becomes pregnant with a child, marries him, lives with him, and raises the conceived child together.
It is a dream that all women aspire to, but only a few can make it come true.
In the first place, as a woman, in order to have sex with a man who can only ejaculate once a month on average, you have to be selected by lottery as a partner for a civil servant, or you have to pay hundreds of thousands of yen, or millions of yen if the partner is young. In most cases, you will need to pay money to buy the right to the night.
It is said that some people have achieved success through love, but in the world of fairy tales, this is rare. Of course, men are obligated to inseminate as many women as possible, so just because a woman is pregnant with a child does not necessarily mean that she can marry and live with a man.
If you still want to marry a man, live together and raise children together...
After that, I read things like things like studying a lot and taking care of your beauty, etc. I didn't really understand what it was, but it really touched my heart, so I stopped reading and threw my phone away.
butâŠâŠ.
Really. In this world where the ratio of men to women is 1:1000, having a child does not necessarily mean that there is an obligation to get married. In fact, the state seemed to be promoting men having sex with women.
What's more, men have no obligation to take care of their new children.
On the contrary, according to the article, when a woman and a man get married, the woman basically takes on all the work, housework, and childcare, and the man feels like he can just live a lazy life while being looked after. was.
And that, in the end, means that it is a very convenient and wonderful world where you can earn money and live a leisurely life just by having sex with cute girls like Shizuki. |