The big fruit wrapped in the swimsuit was released.
Then, her slender stomach and lovely navel.
And finally, the triangle of fabric.
ââŠum, all the way please.â
âAh.â
Yuzuru nodded and removed the rash guard from her shoulders.
Arisaâs shoulders were small and white⊠and faintly red.
âUm, Yuzuru-sanâŠâ
Arisa put her arms behind her back and glanced up at him.
âIt looks good on you. You look beautiful.â
ââŠIn what way?â
ââŠSexy, I guess?â
This time, Arisaâs swimsuit was a red triangle bikini.
It was a simple design, with nothing to hide her body like lace, only small bows.
It was a tie-side bikini, which fell under the category of so-called string bikinis⊠and had a slightly smaller area of coverage.
It was quite aggressive for Arisa.
The red bikini accentuated her white skin and made her look more glamorous.
Sexy seemed to be the most appropriate word to describe it.
âS-stop it, please. Saying something like thatâŠâ
Arisa hid her body with her hands, a little embarrassed.
Her face was as flushed as her bikini, but she did not seem to dislike it.
Rather, she looked happy.
ââŠIâve been thinking about it for a while now.â
ââŠwhat?â
âYour taste in clothes is there âŠquite bold.â
Red this time, black before.
Both were bikinis, which were bold and contrary to Arisaâs normal personality.
Not only in swimsuits, surprisingly⊠She seemed to often wear plain clothes that accentuated her figure.
âP-please stop⊠talking like that⊠It makes it sound like I have a hobby of that sort.â
âIs it not so?â
âNo, itâs not!â
When Yuzuru jokingly asked back, Arisa retorted in a slightly angry tone.
âItâs just that⊠I think that this kind of thing would look âŠbetter on me.â
âWell, sure. In your case⊠stuff that is more beautiful type than cute and more mature type than childish would look better on you.â
To begin with, Arisa had wonderful proportions.
It would be a shame not to take advantage of that.
âBut you know⊠Donât you sometimes think itâs a little nice to be seenâŠ?â
Yuzuru also sometimes does muscle training⊠and he doesnât feel bad about being seen and considered âGreatâ by others regarding what he worked hard for.
Arisa was a girl, so her senses may be completely different from those of Yuzuru, who was a boyâŠ
Do you not feel in any way superior, at least a little bit?ăYuzuru asked Arisa.
âN-no way! âŠItâs just embarrassing.â
âIf soâŠâ
âI brought a pareo with me this time⊠Iâm only showing this to Yuzuru-san.â
âThatâs good to know.â
Yuzuru was slightly relieved.
He felt that the area this swimsuit covered might be smaller than the âstandardâ area.
In particular, the part of the swimsuit that covered the lower half of the body was even more conspicuous.
Are you going to show this kind of appearance â even if itâs a friend â to another man?
âŠwas not at all what he had in mind inwardly.
âWear a rash guard on top, please.â
âY-yes⊠if Ayaka-san and Chiharu-san allow me to do so.â
Yuzuru laughed bitterly, thinking that those two certainly seem to be fussy.
Nevertheless, there was still room for negotiation.
Later, he could suggest that the group be divided into men and women.
There was no problem for women to show each other.
Though it was unsure how Arisa felt about that.
âBy the way⊠Arisa. How do you feel about⊠being seen by me?â
âEh?â
When Yuzuru asked her, Arisa raised her voice.
âCan I not âŠsay it?â`
âNope.â
Yuzuru then closed the distance between him and Arisa.
Then he grabbed Arisaâs small shoulders.
Perhaps embarrassed at close range, Arisa alternately looked at Yuzuruâs lower body, chest plate, and face several times.
âI-itâs embarrassing to be seen by Yuzuru-san as well⊠butâŠâ
âButâŠ?â
âIâm happy as well. C-can I not say⊠m-more than that?â
Arisa implored Yuzuru as if she were pleading for leniency.
Yuzuru was tempted to be mean to her when she said it that way⊠but he didnât want to tease her too much and make her sulk.
âI see. Great job⊠for being so honest.â
Yuzuru then patted Arisaâs head.
For a moment, Arisa squinted her eyes comfortably, but⊠she immediately looked up at Yuzuru with a huff.
Then she glared at him with a stern look.
âYouâre looking down on me⊠arenât you?â
Arisa looked a little angry.
Yuzuru couldnât help but smile.
âArisa.â
âEh, heyâŠâ
Yuzuru gently pulled Arisa towards him andâŠ
Slowly, he brought his lips close to her.
Arisa closed her eyes and lifted her chin.
She was asking him to kiss her lips.
And Yuzuruâs lips fell lightly on Arisaâs forehead.
âAhâŠâ
Arisaâs voice sounded happy and a little disappointed.
âWould you have preferred lips?â
ââŠNothing like thatâ
Perhaps out of embarrassment, Arisa turned her cheek away.
Yuzuru lightly poked her cheek with his finger.
ââŠNow then, Arisa.â
ââŠwhat is it?â
Yuzuru said to Arisa, who looked as if she was implying âIâm in a bad mood, you know?â
âItâs about time⊠Shall we start applying?â