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Short-haired girl (Part 1) 

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Chapter 1 Reunion
"Ugh... Ugh... Waaah!"

The girl suddenly screamed in a nightmare, as if she were being paralyzed by a ghost, and then woke up.

She was in her own room, on her bed. Through the window, she could hear sparrows chirping, and the refreshing
morning sun of early October streamed in through the gap in the window.

"That was..."

Because of the sudden change in scenery, the girl was momentarily at a loss.

Was it a dream...?

The girl, Natsukawa Karin, knew that she had just been in such pain because of a dream, and couldn't help but let out a long
sigh .

Karin was a second-year high school student who had just celebrated her seventeenth birthday two months ago. She sat up halfway in bed
, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

It was just a dream. She actually saw...

Because she had just woken up from a nightmare, her expression was still gloomy.

Her hairstyle was a very short haircut, so short that it could even be mistaken for a boy's, parted slightly to the
right in the middle, but after waking up, her hairstyle was completely messed up.

She was wearing a blue striped unisex pajama set. The pajamas seemed a bit too big, with the cuffs rolled back about ten
centimeters, revealing the white lining.

It was already the season of large temperature differences between day and night, and the morning air was slightly chilly, but Guolin still broke out
in a cold sweat. The pajamas clung to her back because of the sweat, making her feel very uncomfortable. She gently
patted her pounding heart.

The front and back of the pajamas looked almost identical. One of the most self-inflicted worries during middle school was
facing the developmental bottleneck of puberty, but recently Guolin seemed to have completely given up on it.

"Sigh! Why am I always so skinny!"

Actually, girls her age secretly envied her for her slender figure. Guolin was not satisfied with
her , and even wondered if it was because of her boyish short hair. She herself
didn't really know. Actually, she received quite a few chocolates for Valentine's Day this year!

Her love of basketball showed that her underdeveloped upper body didn't bother her.
But her small face made her look younger than her actual age.

Several minutes had passed since I woke up, but the turbulent emotions within me still wouldn't subside.

Why would I have this dream again?

The season back then, it was exactly this time of year.

The exhaustion of waiting in the temple.

Xiao Xiu, who never came.

The setting sun, the darkening sky, the cold autumn wind.

My long hair swayed in the breeze, and tears welled up uncontrollably.

That night, in my room, I cried as I cut my hair short.

It was ten years ago, but it felt like it happened yesterday, vividly clear in
my mind.

Guo Lin reached up and stroked the back of her slender neck. The long hair that reached her back when she was a child was now
gone .

The painful memories, buried deep within her mind, were now slowly surfacing.

The cut hair scattered on the floor, and tears of anguish streamed down her face.

Memories of Xiao Xiu, and the sound of the scissors cutting her hair, echoed in her ears,
unforgettable .

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak…

After starting elementary school, this scene appeared in her dreams many times. Several times
, her mother and sister shook her awake from terrible nightmares.

But as the years went by, the frequency of nightmares decreased, and
recently they almost disappeared completely. Was this dream because of a cold and fever?

Wasn't the morning basketball practice test almost here?

For a while after waking up, Guolin vaguely remembered some things, but when she looked at
the alarm clock …

“!”

Guolin’s sleepy eyes immediately widened.

The alarm was set to ring at 7:30, but the clock had already struck 8.

Oh no! She was late!

“Ah! There’s no time left…”

Guolin screamed, jumping out of bed and rushing
out , running downstairs in one breath.

Tap, tap, tap-tap!

This sound came from her older sister, Xiaobaihe, who was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Xiaobaihe was seven years older than Guolin, and was already twenty-four years old.

Her hair was gathered into a single braid below her neck, then loosened into three sections from root to tip.

There were three knots, and she secured the ends of the braids with rubber bands.

Her older sister wore a white shirt under a double-breasted sweater and a long skirt, looking every bit the young lady.

Actually, Sayuri was currently single, having stayed home after graduating from university to help with housework and care for her two
younger sisters. Beneath

the inside of her apron were 90D breasts, enough to make any man want to bury his face in them.   Besides that, her face was undeniably beautiful!   Although her eyes, beneath her perfectly arched eyebrows, drooped slightly at the corners, this was not a flaw, but rather a unique charm. She exuded a gentle aura , with the innocent romance of a young girl.   "Oh! Good morning…"   Sayuri cheerfully greeted Karin.   "Why didn't you wake me up?"   she asked as she walked into the dressing room.   Soon, the sound of running water filled the air, followed by the whirring of a hairdryer. Although she didn't have much time, she still wanted to quickly fix her hair.   Sayuri went to the dining table and said to her younger sister, who was heading upstairs, "Korin, is there breakfast yet?"   "I don't have time, so I'm not eating!" "   But if you don't eat breakfast at all..."   Karin glanced at her older sister sideways, then went upstairs without a word.   A short while later, Karin came down from the second floor, her clothes changed and she was dressed up.   She was wearing dark blue flannel and a matching dark blue skirt.































"Sister, where's the bento?"

"It's packed!"

"Thank you!"

There were two four-cornered purses on the dining table, with the same pattern but very different colors.

Karin took the larger one and put it in her schoolbag, while the smaller one was
for her younger sister, Nana, who was four years younger than her.

Karin walked out of the dining room and then into the living room, standing in front of the photo frame on the television.

"Good morning, Dad, Mom! I'm leaving now."

The photo in the frame was of Karin's parents. The background of the photo was a dense tropical jungle, and the two of them
were standing side by side in adventure clothing. The burly man with a full beard like Bodhidharma was her father, Takeo
, while the petite woman with very short hair was her mother, Kayoko. Kayoko was holding a very small baby gorilla
, and a very bright and beautiful parrot was perched on Takeo's right shoulder.

More than twenty years ago, Kayoko was a year younger than Takeo and was the most beautiful girl in the
research lab . Although they had no shortage of admirers and suitors, none dared to harbor any improper thoughts or make any advances
. Unexpectedly, the unassuming, bearded man, Takeo, won the heart of the beautiful woman.

Looking at this photo, one can tell that the couple is now in a small, remote place in the African interior, without electricity or
running water , let alone sufficient drinking water—a secret
place not even marked on a map. They left their daughters in Japan and have been in Africa for three years for a wildlife survey.

In the first year, they stayed in a relatively developed coastal city to prepare for the formal survey,
so they contacted home frequently via airmail or international phone calls. However, in the two years since arriving in the tropical jungle , they have only received one airmail letter a month. This isn't because Takeo and Kayoko are lazy about writing; it's simply that they are currently stuck in a local village for fieldwork, and mail is only received once a month. When her parents first announced their trip to Africa, Karin
, then a second-year middle school student, strongly opposed it. They said it was all for research, but she didn't know what kind of research it was. But to abandon their children and go to such a faraway country alone was incredibly irresponsible.   Actually, that was just a pretext; deep down, she didn't want to be separated from her parents.   But how could parents not know their child's heart? As scholars, their long-held dream was to conduct on-site investigations, so their will was unwavering. In the end, they went under the guise of "for the advancement of science" or "the protection of wildlife."   Kayoko was busy with her research, so from a young age, Sayuri had been trained to help with housework. Now, all the housework and the responsibility of looking after her two younger sisters fell on Sayuri's shoulders.   "Kobayashi-neechan, are you still sleeping in..."   These words came from Nana, the youngest of the three sisters, who sat at the dining table in her uniform, holding a mug full of warm coffee and milk.   "Sister Lin" of course refers to Karin. To distinguish between her two "older sisters," the youngest Nana dropped the first character of "Karin" and "Sayuri," simply calling them "Sister Lin" and "Sister Sayuri."   Nana just turned thirteen this spring, entering middle school, a full eleven years older than her older sister Sayuri.   Arguing with an arrogant attitude is nothing new for the stubborn Karin; daily conflicts are almost inevitable.   Nana's haughty attitude has been with her since she was old enough to understand things. Since fifth grade, she has worn a bra and ignored boys her age... all these behaviors have earned her the nickname "Miss Iceberg."   Like Sayuri, she inherited her mother's slightly chestnut-colored hair, which she divides into two sections and ties with small ribbons. The hair above her ears is so soft that it always looks like a fluffy pom-pom used by cheerleaders.   Nana's breasts and hips weren't fully developed yet. Her petite frame was encased in a high-quality grey flannel suit, the finest of its kind. A large button adorned the collar of her white blouse. Her green plaid skirt was remarkably short.   Unlike the hurried Karin, Nana calmly finished her coffee and milk.   Looking up, she mocked Karin,   "You always make such a racket this morning. That's why you don't even have a boyfriend, even in your second year of high school."   Karin, having put her lunchbox in her bag, stopped and stuck out her tongue at Nana with a disdainful look.   "How annoying! A little rabbit like you is the only one who can't get a boyfriend! I don't want to be friends with you anymore!" "Swear!"   "What?"   "I'm Nana, not some little bunny. I'm different from you because you don't even have a boyfriend ."   "What did you say? Even without a boyfriend, I'm still better than you. Unlike you, who hasn't even had your period yet , and you still wet the bed, right?"   The two sisters were arguing, and they actually talked about this kind of thing. Not having your period yet... that's too exaggerated.   But it's a fact that Nana wet the bed when she was in first grade.   Fine, no matter how much we argue, I won't talk about you. Just talking about the past, how am I supposed to know what happened ? That's very unfair!   Bringing up embarrassing things from the past left Nana speechless, but she immediately put on a stern face and pretended not to hear.   Even though it's always like this, Karin, who is angry because of her sister's arrogant attitude, will take advantage of the opportunity when the other sister turns her head to the side and quickly snatch the toast that Nana has bitten with jam on it.   "Give it to me!"   "Ah! What are you doing!"   Nana put down her mug and stood up from her chair, but accidentally, her pretty knee, hidden under her short skirt, bumped against the edge of the table.   "Clang!"   Ignoring the danger, by the time Nana regained her footing, Karin's footsteps had already rushed towards the entrance hallway .   When Nana angrily chased after him and reached the entrance hall, the half-eaten toast covered in jam had already disappeared into Karin's mouth.























































































Karin, realizing Nana had caught up,
forced .

Nana, realizing she couldn't get it back, pouted and said,

"You're so mean! Give me back Nana's breakfast!"

"Fine! Then you..." Because her mouth was full, it was hard to hear clearly, but it seemed she said   something

like, "Fine! Because your school
is closer..."   To get to Karin's school, it was a four-stop bus ride, followed by at least a ten-minute walk .   Nana, on the other hand, only had about a fifteen-minute walk from her home to her private school's middle school.   Even if she toasted again and enjoyed her breakfast slowly, she would still have plenty of time.   "It has nothing to do with that."   Although they had just argued, they were still sisters, and Nana seemed to understand what Karin meant.   But Karin seemed completely unconcerned, continuing her argument about those things, and turned her back to Nana, putting the toast down.   Karin spoke to Sayuri, who had just reached the entrance hall.   "I'm leaving!"   Karin said energetically and dashed out the door.   "Ah, Karin-nee!"   Nana continued to yell at her sister's receding figure in a rude voice.   "Idiot! Thief! Eater!"   In the evening, Karin dragged her tired body home and found a pair of unfamiliar sneakers in the entryway.   They looked like they had just been taken off, and they were very clean, with the toes neatly arranged.   In this house, she should know whose sneakers they were, so...   was it a guest?   Judging from the style and size, they were definitely boys' shoes.   If they were Nana's boyfriend, then there was nothing to see. Thinking about this boring situation, she walked into the house, and could vaguely hear lively conversation coming from the living room.   "I'm back, who is it? This guest..."   Karin, who was talking as she walked into the living room, suddenly stopped.   There were three people in the living room.   Sayuri-nee, Nana-nee, and one person...   about the same age as Karin. He was a rather delicate-looking boy, the collar of a plaid flannel shirt peeking out from under his white tracksuit collar, and wearing faded jeans.   He was a little thin. His hair was combed back from the side, with only the front hair left long, and he had a beauty mark near his left eye.   For a moment, Karin didn't know who he was.   But soon, she finally realized that the boy… that boy was… her childhood friend, 'Xiao Xiu'.   Xiao Xiu….   Karin's schoolbag fell from her hands with a loud thud.   The sound made the three people chatting around the table turn towards Karin. On the table were cups of black tea and plates of cake, as if they were drinking tea and chatting.   "Ah! You're back!"   Sayuri, sitting closest to the restaurant door, said with a smile.   But Karin didn't react at all, her expression blank as she stared blankly at the boy sitting next to Sayuri.   Ten years have passed. Although he has changed a lot due to 'growth,' this boy is undeniably 'Shu.' He has begun to exude a manly air, but his slender face has n't .   A reunion after ten years.   Why? Why? Why?...   Because it was all so sudden, the reunion left Karin's mind in a state of chaos, unable to think straight.   "Miss Karin...is that right?"   After hearing the boy's words, Karin nodded slightly.   I...   The 'Shu' opposite her seemed to be smiling shyly.   "Long time no see..."   "Ah, um..."   Standing blankly at the restaurant threshold, Karin gave an ambiguous reply.   An awkward atmosphere filled the air. Sayuri seemed to be their narrator, deliberately raising her voice.   "Look, Karin, do you remember? The one who used to live nearby and was very close to you, Shusaku Takanashi!"   Karin knew without her saying it.   But what Karin really wanted to know was, why was Shusaku here?   "Why...why...?"   A flood of questions rushed in, but caught off guard by this sudden shock, Karin was at a loss for words.   Sayuri, as if answering her questions, began explaining the whole situation.   "Karin, you know that Shusaku's mother has passed away! Shusaku has been living with his father ever since. This time, his father is being sent overseas , so..."   She heard the overseas branch office's term was two years.   Her son Shusaku was supposed to go with him, but Shusaku is now a seventeen-year-old high school student. Like most of his classmates, he hopes to continue to university, which is why he has to stay in Japan.   However, it's a little inappropriate for him to live alone at only seventeen. Despite his father's reluctance, he has no choice but to go because it's a company order.   Shusaku's father, Shuhei, has been estranged from his . Therefore, during these two years, it was difficult to find a suitable person to ask for help in caring for their son . Naturally, they thought of their friends in Africa and, with a sense of waiting for rescue , discussed the matter in letters. Unexpectedly, they received a satisfactory reply.   In their letter, they wrote: "My husband and I are currently conducting research in Africa. If it is the intelligent Mr. Xiu Zuo, we would be very happy to have you. During our time abroad, the children left behind have been helping each other..."







































































































































"The life we're taking care of isn't bad! Recently, I
need to go to a large town in the port area to pick up research equipment that was shipped over. If I leave now, I should arrive soon.
I'll explain everything to the children in detail by international phone then... That's settled."

And so, without the children knowing anything,
the decision was made solely through discussion between the two sets of parents.

"If we're talking about taking care of Shusaku, Sayuri is probably more capable than you or me, so I
'm ,"

Kayoko said to Shusaku's father, perhaps not wanting him to worry too much. Besides, if there were no
other reasons, Sayuri's "okay" meant everything was fine.

"That's the reason..."

Karin couldn't wait to speak after hearing Sayuri's explanation.

"Now you understand everything! But why haven't you said a single word of welcome?"
"That's..."

"What is it?"

Sayuri approached Karin, teasing him like a little girl.

"Um...it's because...I think I was startled..."

"What, what did you say?"

Sayuri looked at Karin in shock at her sudden statement.

"Hey, hey, I didn't mean any harm, it's just that Karin and Shusaku used to be very good friends
, so...so..."

Sayuri had never dreamed of such a strong reaction from Karin!

In Sayuri's mind, the dialogue should have gone like this: Sayuri: "Karin,
from today onwards, Shusaku will be living with us."

Karin: "Yay! Really!"

Sayuri: "Because Karin and Shusaku are very close, you must be happy!"

Karin: "Yeah, I'm happy!"

Sayuri: "What about Nana?"

Nana: "Nana is happy too."

Shusaku: "Then, thank you all."

Sayuri: "No, no, not at all."

Everyone: "That's great, wonderful!"

A perfect, harmonious ending.

It should have been like this.

"While Mom and Dad are away, it's not like everything has
to be decided by the three of us together, but you can't just make decisions on your own, sister..."

"I'm sorry! I just thought that if it were Shusaku-kun, Karin would definitely agree..."

"Why did it turn out like this? You didn't even discuss it with me."

The two sisters had completely different stances. While Sayuri and Karin were talking, Nana interrupted, "Karin-
neechan, stop nagging like that. I would definitely agree to let Shusaku stay."
"You, shut up!"

Nana puffed out her cheeks unhappily at Karin's indiscriminate accusation.

"What?! In our family, everything should be
decided right? So Nana should also have the right to express her opinion."

If they continued talking like this, the situation would definitely be the same as this morning. Karin seemed not to hear Nana's words and
just faced the dejected Sayuri.

"There are only three girls living in our house. It would be extremely inappropriate for a boy to move in.
It's such a simple thing, you should understand if you think about it for a moment!"

"Ah! Why?"

Sayuri tilted her head, seemingly incredulous.

"Why... don't you think it's dangerous? A
boy What if something happens?"

"What do you mean by 'what happens'?"

Sayuri asked, puzzled.

"Th-that's, that..."

Nana noticed a blush creeping onto Karin's cheeks.

"As expected, Karin-nee, as expected...

" "No, it's not like that, I didn't mean anything by it..."

"Then what is it?"

Nana was still holding a grudge about Karin stealing the toast that morning, so she wanted to take this opportunity to get revenge.

"Th-that's... that, this..."

For a moment, Karin's face turned as red as an apple, and she didn't know what to say.
"Ah! As expected, you can't explain it."

"You're so noisy! I told you to shut up, you brat, didn't you hear me?"

"Damn it, keep calling me brat, brat, aren't Nana and Lin-nee only four years apart?"
"Eh..."

The two continued bickering, and Shusaku, who had been silently observing from the side, finally spoke up timidly.
"If this is causing you trouble, then I'll go back and discuss it with my father..."

"Is that a good idea?"

Sayuri interrupted Shusaku and glared fiercely at Karin.

"Damn it, are you completely ignoring Shusaku-kun who's trapped?
Where are you going to send Shusaku-kun who has nowhere to stay?"

"Ah! No, there's no need..."

Sayuri glared at her with a stern look, causing Karin to involuntarily shrink back, and Sayuri tried desperately
to persuade her.

"Then, let's agree! Please agree to let Shusaku move in with us, okay?"

"That's..."

Faced with Sayuri's constant persuasion, Karin began to stammer, unable to answer.

Nana suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two older sisters.

"Sisters, if we keep arguing like this, who knows when we'll ever resolve this? So let's
decide by a fair vote!"

Before Karin could even say 'yes' or 'no,' Nana shouted in a loud voice.

"Then, those who agree, please raise your hands..."

"I agree!"

Nana and Sayuri said, raising their hands.

"Then, those who disagree?"

Karin raised her hand expressionlessly.

"Okay, two to one, so we've decided that the result of our discussion is 'yes'."

*Clap clap clap…

* Sayuri and Nana clapped their hands happily, but Karin frowned unhappily.

"Karin-neechan!"

Nana glared at the speechless Karin, speaking in a mischievous tone, "Since it was decided by
majority vote, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Damn it…

Karin glared at her proud sister with a terrifying look, and Nana felt a chill run down her spine,
as .

"No matter what, I'm against it to the end!"

Karin said as she left.

"Ah! Karin, wait a minute…"

Karin ignored Sayuri's calls and climbed the stairs on her own.

************************************************************************

"Phew…"

Takanashi Shusaku let out a deep breath, sinking his thin body into the bathtub. The overflowing hot water
filled the bathroom with steam.

The bathtub was large enough for him to stretch his legs out. The bathtub in the apartment he used to live in with his father was tiny; you couldn't get in without
bending over and kneeling. The difference was like night and day. The room was covered in green tiles,
and the grout lines were spotlessly clean. Rubbing the inside of the tub with your fingers produced a soft, sizzling
sound.

Indeed, a girl's place was spotless…

For the past ten years, Shusaku and his father had relied on each other, and even a comfortable hot bath was a
luxury they longed for.

While their lives as two men were carefree and unburdened, there were still many
inconveniences . What struck him most was the canned food they
ate at the department store's food section. Shusaku and his father ate dinner facing each other, finding it utterly tasteless.

For Shusaku, accustomed to canned food, it had been a long time since he'd had freshly cooked food, and this was
something he was truly grateful for.

"Your miso soup is really delicious..."

He took a sip of the daikon radish and fried tofu miso soup cooked by Sayuri, and he truly thought it was incredibly
tasty!

"If Sayuri takes care of me, I can rest assured!" Kayoko wasn't
lying; Sayuri's cooking was truly exceptional.

Anyone who ate her food would find it delicious.
For , being able to eat her cooking made him incredibly happy, so when Sayuri urged him to eat more, he
ate a lot without hesitation.

When they decided to move into the Natsukawa family home, Shusaku and his father felt a little embarrassed, but if
they could eat such delicious food every day, they were truly grateful for his father's overseas assignment.

However, Shusaku felt a little uneasy about his new life.

Why did Karin-san object to me coming to this house?

The adorable Nana and the gentle Sayuri immediately became friends with him. However, Karin remained
very cold towards him.

Shusaku's room was at the far right of the second-floor corridor, the room of the three sisters' parents. Directly
opposite was Karin's room, with a plastic sign on her door that read "Karins' Room."

Shusaku unpacked his luggage, thinking several times about visiting Karin, but the thought of being
met her disdain made him give up the idea.

The debate over "cohabitation" had a negative impact on the future, and the next day Karin still
wore a sour face. Dinner was the same; she just ate her food silently, not joining in
the conversation. Although Sayuri deliberately tried to bring up topics, Karin only gave a few simple
answers immediately returned to her room on the second floor after finishing her meal.

Could things finally be peaceful from now on?

Shusaku's unease about the new environment slowly crept into his heart.

Since his mother's death, Shusaku, who had been raised by a man, was suddenly placed in
the Natsukawa family's "woman's domain," which was quite disorienting. Still not quite used to everything here
, especially after seeing a cute
bra it must be Nana's stuff!—he was startled when he found them.

He'd never really talked to the girls in his class. For the naive and late-blooming Shusaku, he
didn't really understand girls, especially Karin, whom he didn't seem to like. How was he supposed to approach her
? He really didn't know.

But it was only the first day…

Thinking about it carefully, becoming good friends on the first day might be too hasty. Although
they had a deep friendship from childhood, that was ten years ago. So how was he going to face Karin on their first meeting
? Shusaku himself didn't know. Relying solely on past impressions might make it difficult to get along with her
.

Shusaku was confused about the new environment, and Karin
was !

They'd been living together for two whole years.

This couldn't be rushed. If he took his time, maybe he could become good friends with Karin! Just like he felt when
they were kids .

He seemed to be enjoying a relaxing bath! Optimistic speculations kept surfacing in his mind,
and the tension in his heart and body gradually eased. In the slightly cooled water,
the fatigue slowly disappeared, and Shusaku was so relaxed he almost fell asleep.

Just then, he noticed someone standing outside the bathroom door.

"Shusaku-kun…"

That voice… it's Sayuri!

"How's the water?"

Hearing this, Shusaku slowly opened his eyes.

"Ah! Just right."

"Is that so…"

Sayuri paused for a moment before saying, "May I come in and bathe too?"

"Ah, sure, please!"

Because she asked him so casually, Shusaku unconsciously answered her that way. But Shusaku
was immediately startled.

Huh? Together?

"Wow, wow, this is bad!"

Before he could even utter a word of protest, the bathroom door opened, and Sayuri walked in
.

She had her hair wrapped in a pink towel, and a white towel covering her from her chest to her crotch, but
a single towel couldn't conceal her voluptuous body. Judging by her deep cleavage, the peaks
of her breasts were almost bursting out of the towel, her beautiful curves faintly visible. Even the slightest movement
would allow a glimpse of her secret, lush triangle from under the towel tightly covering her crotch, and Shusaku
frantically looked away.

Then... then think of something quickly, anyway... anyway, there's no way to escape from here...

But because there's only one exit from the bathroom, and there's already a naked Sayuri there. In short, to escape
from here , he had to push aside the alluring woman blocking his way. However, for
a naive young man who had never even touched a girl's hand, such a thing was probably beyond his capabilities.

Trapped in this predicament, Shusaku's only thought was to avoid seeing Sayuri's naked body. He
submerged his floating waist into the bathtub, facing the wall.

Behind him, she was scooping hot water with a basin, the sound of her scooping echoing continuously.

Sure enough… sure enough, she was already inside… This must be clean bathwater, since no one had bathed in it before
, so it was to be expected.

"Excuse me, please…"

"Ah, yes…"

Even though it wasn't his intention, Shusaku pressed himself against one end of the bathtub, making room
for enter.

Whoosh…

The woman's body, now submerged, overflowed with hot water, and Sayuri's toes accidentally touched
Shusaku's buttocks.

Shusaku was suddenly startled!

Shusaku's waist seemed to spring up, splashing water at the edge of the bathtub.

"Phew, that feels so good..."

Sayuri let out a soft breath, speaking in a completely carefree tone.

"I knew it! It's too cramped for two people to go in together!"

So please, get out of there...

Shusaku thought to himself, but hesitated to say it aloud, only echoing
her words.

"Ah! That's really true..."

Sayuri chuckled, looking at Shusaku's awkward posture, which had become stiff from his restraint
.

"Oh dear... you don't have to keep curled up like that!"

So, what should I do...?

After Sayuri said this, Shusaku wanted to change to a more comfortable position, but he remained curled up,
afraid to move. He thought that if he changed his position even slightly, some part of his body
would come into contact with her soft skin.

What would happen if that happened...?

Even without touching Sayuri's body, the mere thought of being so
close to a naked girl made his heart pound and his groin itch unbearably.

If he touched her… if he touched her… if he touched her, her clitoris would be so elastic…

This unimaginable stimulation was already causing a direct
reaction in the groin of this healthy seventeen-year-old boy.

Ah! Oh no…

this is truly terrible.

Sayuri is the woman who will replace his mother for the next two years. To have
lustful fantasies about her is, logically speaking, utterly absurd .
If what he wants to do with Sayuri is discovered, it can no longer be hidden. If he's driven away because of this, if it's
exposed —he'll definitely be kicked out—then everything will be ruined.

Therefore, he must remain clear-headed, although, regardless, this is normal male
energy , and it's absolutely fine. But he can't do anything; what a tragic man!

Calm… calm down, calm down, don't… don't let your mind wander…

Shusaku, using his usual tactics, forced himself to remain calm and began
reviewing .

Hmm! The Kamakura Shogunate was established in 1192, the Tokugawa Shogunate in 1600… no, that's not right, it was
the Battle of Sekigahara, Ieyasu began his shogunate in 1603…

But Sayuri seemed completely detached from Shusaku's strenuous, almost tearful effort,
speaking in a nonchalant, provocative tone,

"If you keep suppressing yourself like this, you'll get a headache. Come and scrub my back!" "

!"

Scrub… scrub my back…

Because of those words, the composure he had painstakingly maintained was shattered in an instant.

Did Sayuri scrub my back… or was I scrub Sayuri's back…?

In Shusaku's mind, the hazy historical timeline had been banished, replaced by an image of him and Sayuri
scrubbing .

Two… two naked bodies, covered in soap, the bubbles making them slippery


For a boy this age, this is easy to do; once the wings of fantasy begin to flutter,
it's hard to suppress. Stimulated by such sexual fantasies, the blood in his body had long since begun to rush to
that spot in his groin.

Glug glug glug…

In the hot bath, that pathetic, elongated thing suddenly raised its head, the beautiful pink tip
pushing back the foreskin to "greet" him.

I… I can't take it anymore.

If it's already like this, then no amount of pretense will help.

The only way is to escape.

"Oh, I… I can't take it anymore!"

Shusaku hurriedly covered his private parts and stood up from the bath.

"Ah! Wait a minute, Shusaku-kun!"

Shusaku ignored Sayuri's cries for help and rushed out of the bathroom.

No… I have no choice but to help him.

As Shusaku was catching his breath, Sayuri suddenly emerged from the bathroom, naked, and grabbed Shusaku
's shoulder.

"Why… in such a hurry?"

"!"

Shusaku's eyes inadvertently turned, and he caught sight of her perfect upper body, a sensation as electric as if he were actually
touching it .

"Whoa!"

Shusaku pushed Sayuri's hand away, grabbed a towel from the undressing rack, and dashed
away .

Thump thump thump thump…

His wet feet left footprints on the floor as he climbed to the second floor, ran through the second-floor corridor,
and entered his room.

"Huff huff huff…"

Shusaku pressed his back against the closed door.

Wh… what? He almost didn't make it back to his room…

But he remembered Sayuri's naked body, which had been chasing him, perfectly clearly.

But, I can't take it anymore…

This happened on our first day of living together; this was something I never expected. How could this happen?
Shusaku looked down at his mischievous member.

"You! Why are you so energetic?!"

But the other probably didn't know why it was so proudly erect.

Shusaku was helpless against its foolish erection. As he
fled , he grabbed a towel to dry its wet body and wrapped it around his waist.

"So, what should I do now?" he thought .

He couldn't go back to the bathroom now, because seeing Sayuri coming out downstairs
might I should go to sleep early tonight..." As he thought about these things,
the excess blood in his groin slowly subsided, and his long shaft finally drooped.

Suddenly, he saw a neatly made quilt on the bed and a two-piece nightgown folded at the head of the bed.
"Hmm, good, this...

Sayuri must have prepared this for me!" Living alone with his father for so long, this kind of gentle
care from a woman was truly touching.

"Yes, for the next two years, to become a member of this family, things like that
slightly strange atmosphere should be avoided," Shusaku clenched his fists and clapped his hands, repeatedly telling
himself.

Was it because he felt cold after taking a bath, or had the grown-up little monk caught a chill?

"Hmph...hmph...achoo!"

His nose was running; it shouldn't be a cold. Shusaku picked up his pajamas from the bedside table, but the blankets on the bed
were bulging.

What was that?

Shusaku found it strange and nervously leaned his face against the blankets. As if time had been perfectly timed
, he suddenly jumped out from under the blankets.

"Ah!"

"Whoa!"

Surprised, Shusaku threw the pajamas away and tumbled head over heels onto the bed.

The person who jumped out from under the bulging blankets was none other than Nana. Kneeling on the bed, she pointed her hands to
the ceiling , making cute faces.

Covering her developing body was a pink pajama covered in little white rabbits and carrots.
"This is a birthday present from Sayuri-neechan this year. I think it's to correct my dislike of
carrots !"

Nana untied the ribbon from her hair, letting her chestnut-colored hair fall to her chest.

Nana tilted her cute neck to the side.

"Surprised?"

"Surprised...surprised..."

Shusaku, his face flushed, managed to say those words with all his might while sitting down. But
his heart was still pounding in his left chest.

"W-Why did that happen...?"

"Hehehehe..."

Nana laughed as if she was worried, then said nonchalantly.

"Are you okay?"

"Ah..."

Is she really okay?

Ever since that day, he had noticed that this girl seemed to be the kind of person who was very reasonable
and had a lot of common sense.

Nana, who had finished showering earlier, had sneaked into Shusaku's room while he was downstairs, and
it seemed she had been waiting for him to finish showering. Because she had just finished bathing and her body was still warm, and with her whole body tucked into
the quilt , her flushed skin had a slight pink hue.

Nana put her feet down from one end of the bed and patted the sheets.

"Mr. Shusaku, sit here."

"Yay, ah..."

Shusaku, like a child who had been exposed after gossiping about someone, obediently sat down
next to the girl. He sat there as if waiting, while Nana
looked .

"Actually, Nana has something she wants to ask you..."

"A request?"

"Yes, I originally planned to say it over dinner, but since it's a rather embarrassing request,
I thought it would be better to tell you alone..."

An embarrassing request that could only be made alone?

Shusaku felt a little shy at the girl's affected smile.

"Ah, ah..."

Was it really such an embarrassing request? Nana hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to speak up
.

"Nana, can you call Shusaku 'older brother'?"

Why, why do you want to do this? ...

At the same time, Shusaku felt embarrassed because of the wicked thought.

"Okay..."

"Really?"

Nana's face lit up with joy, and Shusaku nodded as if forced.

"Mmm, mmm..."

"Wow!"

Is she really happy? Nana stood on tiptoe off the bed and hugged Shusaku's neck.

"Nana only has an older sister, so I've always wanted an older brother."

"I see..."

The girl's slightly swollen breasts pressed against Shusaku's bare chest, his nose filled with the scent of shampoo emanating from her light, flowing
hair .

"Nana... Miss Nana!"

The soft touch and the clean scent of a girl who had just bathed made the innocent Shusaku
panic .

"I feel a little unwell..."

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

After apologizing, Nana's hand fell off Shusaku's neck, her legs clinging tightly
to his side as if she didn't want to separate.

"Brother, brother!"

"What..."

Brother.

Upon hearing this address, Shusaku, who had been raised alone since birth,
felt extremely embarrassed.

"Nana has a request for brother..."

"Speaking of 'requests'... is it something else?"

"Ah! The previous request was for 'Mr. Shusaku,' and this one is for 'brother'!"

For Shusaku, he thought it was the same no matter which side it was, but in Nana's mind, it seemed
to be completely different.

"Nana's been really interested in boys lately."

Shusaku's heart pounded!

He never expected this cute girl to say something so provocative and embarrassing again.

"There are so many things I want to know... but I don't dare ask other boys about these things! So
Nana wants to ask you, brother, please teach me about men."

"N-but... how do you say that..."

You want me to teach you about men?

What does that sentence mean? Nana knows, right?

"Yay! Okay... I'll teach Nana about men~" Nana, like a kitten snatching bait
, said in a sweet voice and grabbed Shusaku's hands.

Whew!

Shusaku's elbow was pressing against her palm-sized breasts. Did he suddenly forget, or was
it too hot under the covers? Or was there another purpose? The first button of Nana's pajamas was already open.
From the open clothes, you couldn't see her hidden valley, only the slightly protruding foot of the mountain.
Tap tap tap tap...

The sensual touch and atmosphere caused the mischievous
little monk between his legs, who had finally calmed down, to rise again.

It was so uncomfortable…

Shusaku had a towel wrapped around his waist covering his crotch. Therefore, if he got an erection, it would be exposed
immediately .

He had to… stay calm. The other person was… Miss Nana, she was just a middle school student. Wasn't she
like his little sister? It was shameful to do such a strange thing to a child like that;
he had to think of something…

Despite Shusaku's desperate attempts to calm his unruly penis, it all seemed futile;
the little rascal between his legs kept stirring.

If this continued, losing his virginity was only a matter of time… no.

“Ah, I… I have something important to do…”

He didn't know why he said that, but as soon as he finished speaking, Shusaku stood up,
broke free , and ran out of his room.

"Ah, wait!"

Nana's hand followed quickly, grabbing one end of the towel wrapped around Shusaku's waist.

Quickly...

with a strong pull, she untied the knot around Shusaku's waist, but all that remained in Nana's hand was the towel.

"Whoa!"

Embarrassed, Shusaku desperately wanted to escape Nana, so he rushed naked to the opposite room.

Bang!

He accidentally bumped into the opposite door, opening it.

Shusaku's eyes met another person's.

Whose eyes were they meeting?

Of course, it was the owner of this room... Karin.

Was she doing her homework? Karin, who had been facing the table and sitting in her swivel chair until now, turned her face towards the door
because of the sudden impact, looking at the motionless
intruder.

Ah...

now, Shusaku realized his predicament, and his face twitched.
Shusaku seemed eager to explain, but would he really be allowed to?

Mu forced a smile as she greeted him.

"Oh dear, ah..."

Her still-erect penis suddenly sprang to attention as she greeted him.

"Ah..."

Guolin, finally regaining her composure, stammered, her face flushed.

She seemed to have no time to explain.

Then, Guolin's angry shout shattered the silence of the night, echoing throughout the neighborhood.

"Get out!"

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