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