Vol. 2 Chapter 3.3

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by SoundDestiny

“Ahee…… ah…..”

Masaki-chan was in a deplorable position, with only her hips upwards and her face buried in the pillow.

When I pulled my dick out of her, semen trickled down her inner thighs.

‘Maybe I overdid it a bit….’

The first time I fucked her, she was in a state of ecstatic love, and after the third time, she just moaned and groaned. After the fourth time, I finally knocked her unconscious.

“That’s it for today.”

As I murmured to myself while rubbing and enjoying the feel of Masaki-chan’s fleshy buttocks, I heard Lili’s voice from behind me.

Normally, you shouldn’t go that far with a girl who was a virgin until yesterday, Devi」

I turned around to see Lili cowering in disbelief.

“I have to make sure that the pleasure is so strong that she thinks she can’t live without me.”

“And then dump her?”

“I’m just going to return her to her routine.”

“Well, you never know, Devi. But I’m going to pin Oppai-chan for now. Also, let her sleep normally so that she won’t be upset the next time she wakes up, Devi.”

“Okay.”

When I laid Masaki’s body down, her limbs, which had been twitching in small spasms, suddenly stopped moving.

“Then, once I’m out, I’ll have breakfast and then I’ll go to Kurosawa-san’s place. Hey, Lili, did you get what I asked for?”

“Of course, Devi”

“Oh, seriously! The magazine said it was a two-year waiting list, but I’ll give it a try”

“There’s no reason for the devil to accidentally fake another one, Devi”

“Thank you for your help. Because the best way to get a girl in a good mood is with something sweet”

“……But that words from a very sweet romance manga on Fumi Fumi’s bookshelf, Devi”

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“Uuuuuu …..”

My stifled moaning echoes in the darkness.

My emotions are on the verge of exploding. The stress is great.

“You even made me say I love you….”

In the end, Fumi–kun did not come yesterday either.

Two whole days, two whole days I was left in this dark room. It’s terrible, it’s too much. What do you think your girlfriend is? Jun-kun used to come to me whenever I said I was lonely.

When I thought about it, I gulped and said [Haa……].

Maybe Fumi–kun realised that I hadn’t given up on Jun-kun.

When we had sex, I might have called Jun-kun’s name by mistake.

It’s possible. The second half of the sex I was already in dazed and escatsy, so it’s not surprising that I say something serious.

‘In the end, will I be erased? Am I going to be killed?’

Once I get anxious, I can’t stop the anxious thoughts coming to mind one after the other.

“No, I don’t wanttttttt!!!!”

At that moment, a creaking sound of wood was heard, and a light in the shape of a door entered the pitch-dark room.

‘It’s here!?! He’s here!’

“Misuzu….?”

His silhouette emerges in the light. As soon as he called my name, I was flooded with emotion. When I realised, I was running towards him.

“Waaaa, you are too late. Sob, idiot… Fumi-kun’s idiot… sob… Uuuueeee…”

I clung to him and cried out at the top of my voice.

He looks surprised for a moment, then smiles gently and hugs me. It’s the kind of smile an adult would give to a spoiled child. He seemed to think it was funny.

“Did you miss me?”

“Uuuu, whose fault is it, gusuu…..”

“Sorry.”

Then he hugs me tightly. It’s warm. I felt as if the anxiety I had been feeling up until now was melting away.

When I look up after a good cry, the surroundings are dimly lit before I know it.

Stylish upward-facing electric lamps in the four corners of the room. Indirect orange-tinged lighting casts a warm glow. Looking back, a table set was placed in the middle of the room.

‘What? Why? When did it happen?　Did I just not notice it because it was dark until now?’

I think it can’t be, but somehow that makes sense.

Ever since I’ve been locked up here, I’ve been going through a lot of strange things.

I’m starting to realise how pointless it is to think about such things.

“Then, close your eyes for a moment and don’t open them until I say so, okay?”

“Eh……okay.”

I closed my eyes as he told me to, for about twenty seconds by feel. After that, he whispered in my ear, [Open your eyes].

When I opened my eyes, I saw a steamy teacup on the table and in the middle was a large cake roll.

“Wow, that looks delicious!”

“I thought I’d like to eat it with Misuzu. Haven’t you heard of it? 『Ly’s Wreath』 …..”

“Rich Buttercream Roll Cake? Seriously! No way!!”

The roll cake was the talk of the town amongst my modelling friends. There was a two-year wait for reservations. It’s a roll cake that’s rumoured to be hard to obtain and eat even  if you put a lot of money into it.

I can’t tell how many times the girls bragged to me about how the president of her office let her eat it.

‘It must have been very hard to get such a thing. I knew it, Fumi–kun likes me so much, he can’t stop loving me….’

“It seems you’re pleased with it….”

“Yes! I’m so, so happy!”

I kissed his cheek as a thank you.

I immediately cut it into pieces and took a bite. Immediately, the thick, rich buttercream melted in my mouth.

“Mmm~!”

I couldn’t help but wriggle my hands because of the sheer deliciousness.

“Ahaha, so tell me what you think”

“Tamatebakoー!”

“That is terrible”

After a quick bite, the table set disappears, along with a few remaining rolls, to reveal a luxurious bed, this time with a canopy.

‘This doesn’t surprise me anymore, but……the bed means that’s… right?’

He pulled my blushing hand, got on the bed and sat down to lean against the headboard, holding me from behind.

‘I feel like a child being read a story by Papa’

While thinking about this, I leaned against his chest. It’s a peaceful time, just feeling his body heat on my back. I put my hand on his, which was folded in front of my stomach.

‘He is a boy after all…. His hands are rough……’

I wonder what kind of hands Jun-kun had. I’m sure we held hands many times, but I can’t remember properly.

I think it’s because I took it for granted and didn’t pay attention to it.

“Come to think of it, Masaki-chan is a childhood friend of Misuzu’s, right?”

“Yes, we’ve been together since kindergarten. We live close by and I feel like she’s my little sister. We’re the same age though.”

“Ah, she certainly seems childish, don’t you think, Mizusu?”

“It’s not that she’s childish,, but she’s an honest girl, that I’m worried about her being tricked by bad people…..She’s always been in a dangerous situation since she was little that I can’t stand to watch her.”

“And as a result, I was trampled by Misuzu.”

“I-I’m sorry……I mean, I got carried away at the time, or maybe I just got…..carried away”

“It’s okay. In fact, I’m such a bad person that I kidnapped Misuzu like this.”

“Uuuu……”

I moan unintentionally as my head is stroked.

‘As Freesia said, Fumi is a light S after all. He can be mean sometimes.’

“By the way, Masaki-chan…”

As he was about to say this, I pinched the back of his hand.

“Um, …… Misuzu? It hurts a little bit.”

“I made it hurt. It’s been all about Masaki since a while ago.”

Then I puffed out my cheeks with a pout.

“Well, Masaki is my best friend, and I think Masaki is very important to me. I think it’s probably the same for you, but…..if you keep asking me about Masaki, I’m going to start to wonder if you prefer her to me”

“I see…..sorry, sorry.”

That said, he chuckled.

“Fumi-kun, you’re too insensitive!”

“Well, I love you, Misuzu”

He pinched my chin with his fingertips, turned me around, and put his lips on mine

‘I won’t be fooled by this!’

While thinking about it, I wonder if….I’m too easy. Because of his kiss, I slumped against him, squishy and shaky.

From there, she hugged me for a while and whispered a lot of [cute] and [I love you] while gently stroking my hair.

‘Hehehe, yeah, it’s a bad feeling. Fumi-kun is really in love with me after all.’

“When I hold Misuzu like this, I feel so relieved that I get sleepy.”

“Is that so?”

“Un, that’s why….Fuwaaaa….goo..nigh..”

The hand that was stroking Atashi’s head drooped without effort.

‘Eh? Are you going to sleep? Wait, wait a minute!’

When I turned around, he was breathing pleasantly in his sleep.

‘Wait!　He’s really sleeping!　What does this mean, I have healed him?’

This puzzled me too. I have a longing to be called a healer, but I know I’m not that type of person.

‘I mean, why would he go to bed now, at this point in time? Because, when two people are hugging each other on the bed, it is natural to think that…… it is going to be naughty. I need Fumi–kun to like me more and more, and, er…..I, too, that….. I was expecting it, in a manner of speaking.’

With all my might I shook his body.

“Hey! Fumi–kun, wake up! Wake up!”

“Nnnn, nnnn… what? What’s wrong, Misuzu?”

“Isn’t it…… such a waste. I’m here with you…..”

My face is hot. I think it’s probably bright red, but I can’t stand it any longer.

I looked into Fumi–san’s eyes and said sweetly.

“Hey… let’s do it”

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