[Wuxia] The King of Romance (Complete) - 22

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Chapter Two: A Lonely Heart

When I opened my eyes, it was already evening. I thought, "Oh no! I'm too late for school now."

I had planned to meet with Mami today to talk. But… I felt a little disappointed, but after showering, I changed my mind. After all, Mami isn't my girlfriend. I don't know why I was so impulsive yesterday; thinking about it carefully, I probably shouldn't have said those things so carelessly.

Of course, if I had met Mami somewhere, I could have subtly reminded her to be careful. Wouldn't it be strange to deliberately seek out Mami?

What was wrong with me yesterday?

Mom probably went out; she wasn't home. Even though I didn't go to school and slept until evening, Mom never nagged me, but as her son, I still have my pride.

So not seeing her was a relief. I'll go find some friends to play video games. No, I'll go to a Turkish bath first to vent. Yesterday, it only ended with oral sex, so I feel unsatisfied.

Although I told myself not to care too much, the thought of finding someone I liked still lingered. I saw Asami squatting alone, lost in thought, near the entrance to the Turkish bath.

"..." Since I saw her, I couldn't pretend I didn't. Even though we weren't very close, calling out to her felt a little... Hesitant, I finally called out Asami's name.

"Asami!"

Asami heard my voice and slowly looked up at me. She blinked when she saw me.

"Tachikawa?"

"Just call me Naoto. What are you doing here?"

"Nothing. Just feeling tired and spacing out!"

"Is that so?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Asami lowered her gaze again, and I wondered what to do.

Asami must have gone home to sleep last night. But seeing her tired appearance from the side, I felt she hadn't rested properly at all. Perhaps she stayed somewhere until dawn.

Rie said something happened at her home, so going home might have actually made her even less restful.

"...Ah, I remember now, Naoto."

Before I could draw a conclusion, Asami started talking to me.

“Yesterday… thank you. Pretending not to know me!”

“Oh? Well, it’s nothing serious.”

“That guy… kept bothering me, trying to find out about me. I thought it would be even more troublesome if he knew you knew me… Luckily you saved me.”

“Please don’t mind. —That guy named Hisao is…” As soon as I said Hisao’s name, Asami’s eyes seemed to ask me something.

“That guy… isn’t a reliable person. You might not understand what I mean. But he seems to be involved in some kind of illegal activity, so I think you should stay away from him.”

“…Oh. Is that so?”

It sounded like a complete stranger.

“But I’m going to meet him now.”

“With Hisao?… Didn’t we say it wasn’t a good idea?”

“It’s okay, there’s nothing else going on, and I’ve already made an appointment with him.”

She seemed like she hadn’t been manipulated by Hisao yet. I should have been able to stop her in time.

But seeing Asami’s listless and indifferent appearance, I really didn’t know what to do.

“Anyway, you still need to avoid having anything to do with that guy. Otherwise, you'll suffer.”

Mami looked away and turned her face away, standing up.

“Please don't worry about it. Because even I don't care.”

“Ah—Mami!”

Suddenly, Mami walked forward and left, leaving me standing there alone.

Although I knew Mami was rushing to meet Hisao, I felt uneasy, but since Mami wasn't my girlfriend, it didn't feel right to follow her. So I just stood there blankly, following her back with my eyes until she disappeared from sight.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of loss, an unresolved feeling, and thought I might as well go to an arcade to vent.

Suddenly, I heard a scream.

“No! Stop!”

I immediately followed the sound. The sound came from a small alley between several hotels.

I looked inside and saw a woman being grabbed by two middle-aged men. She was wearing large glasses and a uniform from a famous girls' school, which left a deep impression on me.

"No! Please, stop!"

The two men, seemingly completely drunk, clung tightly to the woman, as if preparing to strip her clothes off.

"Alright, let us at least have a little groping!"

"Wow, such big breasts, let us suck them, okay!"

"No...no! Stop...please have mercy, stop!"

The woman desperately tried to break free, but no matter how she resisted, she couldn't stop them. She cowered, screaming incessantly, her voice gradually weakening.

If I hadn't gotten closer to see what was going on, even the loudest screams would have been drowned out by the loud music from the pink salon next to the road.

The other party was two burly men, completely intoxicated. Without considerable strength, even the loudest cries wouldn't have been enough to escape.

"Wow! Such soft breasts."

"Wow! Your thighs are quite fleshy too."

"No, please don't!"

The two men laughed lewdly as they groped the woman. Even her fierce resistance only excited them more, further fueling their amusement.

"Wow! If your breasts and buttocks are this full, then your private parts must be very thick. Come on, let me see!"

"No, no, please let me go."

When the men ripped off her clothes, revealing her white underwear, her sobs were clearly audible. With each groping, tears streamed down her face, glistening under the neon lights.

"—No, no, stop, please stop!"

Suddenly, the woman transformed into Asami, pinned down by Hisao, about to be violated.

Without a second thought, I grabbed an empty beer bottle from a nearby box, tapped the corner of the box, and cracked it. The two men immediately stopped and turned around, their faces turning pale with fright at the sharp beer bottle in my hand, as if they were about to suffocate.

"Hey! This joke has gone too far, uncles."

"What...what are you

going to do?" "Are you serious?"

"Seriously? But you're going to be in big trouble. I'm just a victimized teenager, while you'll be in the newspapers by name. The newspapers will say, 'The office worker who raped and molested a high school student, and the high school student who stood up for him got into a fight.'"

I chuckled inwardly. Two drunkards ganging up on a weak woman—they were definitely cowardly and spineless office workers. Sure enough, their faces turned pale when I threatened them, and they lowered their stance. I still held the beer bottle in one hand and walked forward step by step. The men retreated.

"Get lost! If I take your business cards to my company and say hello, your fate will be... I'll forgive you for now. -- Get lost!"

With a shout, the two stumbled away.

I walked over, spat, and threw away my beer bottle.

"Are you alright?"

"...Oh...it's alright, it's alright--" The woman slumped to the ground expressionlessly. Beneath her disheveled uniform, I could see her ample legs; indeed, beneath her honest exterior, her breasts and buttocks were quite full.

Walking around in this alley like that, of course, she would be grabbed by drunken men.

"Anyway, get up and put your clothes on. Otherwise, it'll be my turn to assault you this time."

"...!"

The woman blushed instantly and began adjusting her loose bow and disheveled top. She said her name was Okamoto Ruri. She was the same age as me. I originally planned to just walk her to the main road, but to express her gratitude, she decided to treat me to a Coke at a burger joint.

“No, you can’t walk alone in dark alleys.”

“I’m sorry… I was just trying to take a shortcut, I didn’t mean to.”

“From now on, if you’re attacked again, you have to shout loudly and kick the guy hard in the groin. You can’t do it otherwise. Even girls’ schools should teach you to shout loudly if you’re assaulted.”

“Yes. But…” Ruri lowered her head.

“I think if I resist… it might be even worse.”

She said softly, and I scratched my head. I felt that this girl was probably imagining something worse than rape!

Ruri shed tears and said softly,

“I’ve always been very timid… I was often bullied in elementary school. My father was worried about me, so he sent me to a school where I wouldn’t be bullied… Every day he would tell me what to do at school and what to do when I came home, he would say all sorts of bad things…” I sighed. Seeing her, I thought she was such a timid girl. Even when she was bullied, she would just cry and then fall asleep! This only fuels a man's lust.

"So you just stay silent and let them assault you?"

"Yes... When you're being bullied, the more you say no, the more maliciously you'll be hurt. Resisting only arouses their interest..." "...Is that so?"

My emotions gradually calmed down. Why do Mami and this woman both seem so listless? I can't afford to be weak; otherwise, I can't protect my body.

"If you think like that, you'll always be the one being bullied. If you hate something, just say you hate it. Not resisting to the end won't work. You can't do it alone, but it's better to have someone help you. Live with energy and vitality; after all, it's your own life. Do you intend to live like this, drifting along with the current?"

I was startled by my own words. Ruri stared at me, her face suddenly flushed.

She'd only met me today. Why did I scold her so harshly? For her, it was her own business, not something I should interfere with.

“No, anyway…” “…Thank you so much.”

Ruri smiled. Her large eyes behind her glasses were a little moist.

“Mr. Naoto, we’ve only just met, and you’re already worried about me… I’m so proud.”

“Oh… no, I was just saying.”

“No!”

Ruri shook her head.

“I’m really so happy. It’s the first time someone has been so direct with me like that… really, I’m so glad. Because of what Mr. Naoto said to me, I have to be stronger.”

I was drawn to Ruri because of the way she spoke. She was an innocent girl who could accept other people’s opinions. All of this was thanks to her parents’ successful upbringing.

She could completely accept what I, whom she had only just met, had said, and even said she had decided to be stronger in the future. All of this made me feel like it was my responsibility.

“…Ah, Mr. Naoto.”

“Yes?”

Ruri looked down, her cheeks slightly flushed.

“Then, if possible, could we meet again? If I could get more encouragement from Mr. Naoto… I would be more energetic and resilient.” A gift!

"—Hmm…it's nothing, it's okay."

How should I put it? I felt a little awkward about such a direct confession. The women I usually hang out with all have their own unique characteristics. Even

so, there wasn't a particular reason to reject her.

"I'm probably around here every night. Call me if you see me."

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Her smile, as radiant as a blooming flower, was even more beautiful than her previous melancholy face.

I felt that making her smile so happily because of something I said shouldn't be a bad thing.

＊＊＊

Later, Ruri said she had to go to tutoring, so I broke up with her. I then went into the video game store. Many things had happened on the way here, causing delays, but I finally arrived.

Lately, I've been obsessed with a new fighting game.

I wanted to find familiar faces nearby to play video games with, when someone tapped me on the shoulder. Turning around, I saw someone with bright red lipstick.

"Ah... Bangzi. Long time no see!"

Bangzi and my mother are in the same line of work, but in slightly different ways. Her shop, located in a building near my house, is a secret SM club.

She's also a well-known queen in the industry. You can sense a certain oppressive authority just by looking at her.

"A rare guest, a rare guest! You come to an arcade too."

"I came to see you."

"Me?"

"Yes, I just got back from a trip. Could you come here for a moment?"

Bangzi grabbed my hand and led me out. She's a very decisive person, but not unreasonable. Even if I refused, she wouldn't get angry. Since I'm a rather easygoing person, I was dragged along.

Just as I guessed, Bangzi led me to the restroom in a room on the second floor of the arcade.

She quickly pushed me into the women's restroom, not forgetting to hang up a "Cleaning in Progress" sign, pushed me to the innermost stall, locked it, and turned around.

"Towards the wall."

Following her instructions, I closed the toilet seat, one foot on it, and placed my hand against the wall. Bangzi reached behind me and slipped her hand inside my shirt, sliding it towards my breasts. Her long nails gently caressed my breasts, and when she touched my nipple, she gripped it tightly.

"Oh..." A sudden chill ran down my spine, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Bangzi's teeth bit my earlobe.

"Mmm, you haven't changed at all. Making such a cute sound."

Her deep voice and warm breath tickled my neck, causing it to tremble.

Bangzi's other hand impatiently unbuckled my belt and pulled down the zipper of my jeans. She pulled down my underwear and jeans, exposing my buttocks, and squatted down, spreading them apart with both hands. The air hitting my anus sent another chill through me.

"Mmm... a wonderful taste."

She brought her nose close to smell it, then licked it with her wet tongue. Her tongue tickled the edge of my anus, relaxing the surrounding muscles for penetration.

"Hmm, Bangzi, how come you're so quick all of a sudden…" "I'm so thirsty. Almost all the old men who brought me here are into this, of course they only want female slaves. So I can't do it with young, energetic men, so I'm using you to vent, be prepared!" Having

thoroughly wet my anus, Bangzi inserted her fingers this time. A strong pleasure surged from the bottom of my waist, my body trembling involuntarily.

"Ah, Bangzi, hmm!"

"Your penis is already erect."

With a smile, Bangzi suddenly grasped my penis. Her inserted fingers rotated and rubbed incessantly, the unbearable pleasure making me want to ejaculate.

"Ah, ah… hmm… Bangzi… ah!"

"So cute, again."

The tip was being sucked, stimulated back and forth nearby, the base and my testicles were being rubbed until my mind went blank, as if I was about to explode.

"Ugh... I... I can't take it anymore, almost there..." "No, not yet."

Bangzi chuckled. *Whoosh!* She gripped the base even tighter.

"Ah, Bangzi, can you not do this on purpose?"

"What are you talking about? I'm the one who's thirsty, not you! Okay then, let me satisfy you first. Then I'll keep you company as many times as you want."

I nodded in agreement, rolled over, and sat on the toilet. Bangzi straddled me. Usually, Bangzi doesn't wear underwear except during her period.

*Plop*, the tip was sucked into her slippery flower cave. The slippery and wet interior enveloped my penis, and the mysterious movements gripped me even tighter.

"Ugh... I can't take it... Bangzi, are you comfortable?"

"Don't move yet! I'll move."

Bangzi chuckled and began to move her hips up and down. The inside of her vagina intertwined, rising and falling, rotating and twisting, sucking, but the wonderful movements didn't make me ejaculate. Although I knew perfectly well that Bangzi was somewhat of a sadist, my struggle to suppress the pleasure, my inability to ejaculate, only excited her more.

"Mmm... Ah! Bangzi, ahh, I... I can't take it anymore!"

I cried out like a woman. I usually make noises during sex, something Bangzi taught me; she said it enhances the pleasure.

I'm not a pervert, so I don't play overly intense games. Bangzi loved my breathing; sometimes she'd choose non-commercial sex.

"Ahhh... Bangzi, Bangzi... Ah!"

"Mmm, Naoto, that's great... Ah, good, make your expression better. Let me hear your moans too."

Sitting on top of me, bent over, Bangzi was also quite excited. She ripped open my shirt and bit down on my erect nipple.

I'd reached... the climax!

"Ugh, um. Ahh, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold back, let me come... ahh. I'm coming..." "Want to come?"

Bangzi looked at me with passionate, wet eyes. I nodded vigorously.

"I want to cum... I want to cum inside Bangzi..." "So cute."

The moment she spoke, Bangzi's vagina suddenly contracted. As if being hit, a surge of pleasure rushed up.

"Ahh... Bangzi... Bangzi!"

"Ah, ahh, me too... I'm coming too, Naoto, cum!"

"Mmm!"

"Ah..." Suddenly, amidst the pain and pleasure of having my nipples pinched, I reached orgasm. At the same time, Bangzi convulsed excitedly. She contracted tightly in sync with the back-and-forth movements of our penis.

We hugged each other tightly, motionless for a moment, slowly breathing heavily with the waves of pleasure.

"Ah! So good."

Bangzi, satisfied, lifted her hair.

"Me too."

Sometimes I think that if we made love every day, even being Bangzi's slave would be nice. But Bangzi only did it briefly when she needed it, and I experienced that intense pleasure. So I wouldn't actively seek out Bangzi, and Bangzi would only come to me when she needed me to play this unique game with her.

That was our relationship.

"Want me to make you feel better?"

"No, that's enough. I've had enough!"

"You're very frank!"

Bangzi smiled and went to the sink to apply lipstick in front of the mirror. I wet a tissue and used it to wipe away the lipstick marks from Bangzi around my neck and nipples.

"Really?"

"Yes, I was completely satisfied in one go. Because you're that kind of person, I felt comfortable seducing you. By the way, do you have any girls among your friends who could become your slaves? High school girls are better!"

After finishing, Bangzi started combing her messy hair again, and we smiled at each other through the mirror.

"This time, I'm going to document the training of slaves from beginning to end. Then I'll make a video series. Of course, it won't just be about sex, but about those who are obsessed with those fetishes, making something substantial and profound. It's a documentary about being locked in a room and slowly trained as a slave, but filmed in a stimulating way. Although it can't be sold publicly, it can be sold at a high price, and there are already many..." "It's a pity I don't know anyone like that..." I myself might be a little obsessed because I just finished with Kuniko, but I don't want to make SM programs. Basically, I'm a normal person. Although I don't have a prejudice against SM programs, I wouldn't introduce anyone I know to work in this industry.

"Hmm, is that so? What a pity! Anyway, I have to pay some pocket money."

"Oh!"

"You see, isn't that right? There are Hisao or Tadanobu among those who hang out near Nejou..." I couldn't help but get nervous when I heard the name Hisao.

"Will those guys greet you?"

"Yes."

"They're very helpful for this kind of thing; the fastest wins. They'll give you pocket money, and if the video is successful, they'll give you a bonus. --If it's you, they'll give you other rewards."

As she spoke, Kuniko stroked my buttocks again. I had just finished and completely ejaculated. Now she came from behind again.

"That's it, keep an eye on things for me!"

Finally, Kuniko lightly scratched my neck and turned to leave.

It wouldn't be good to leave me alone in the women's restroom, so I followed Kuniko out.

After parting ways with Kuniko, I found a video game console and sat down. But I didn't feel like playing video games.

Kuniko was going to film a video of disciplining high school girls. So she asked Hisao to find the target... No matter how I thought about it, I thought Asami would be the target. If what Rie said was true, Asami ran away from home, or ran away on her own. If I entrusted Asami to Kuniko, it would be easy to abduct an ordinary woman.

Perhaps this is the plan Baidao was talking about.

I stood up.

Maybe I'm overthinking it. But I don't know what to do. I must find Mami and tell her to cut ties with those guys from Hisao and go back home.

I ran out of the toy store and searched the streets for Asami. Unlike yesterday, when I just looked around, I also went to ask if anyone had seen Hisao. If Hisao knew I was doing this, he would definitely be suspicious, but Asami was the most important thing.

I searched everywhere several times before finally hearing someone say that Hisao had taken a girl to the bowling alley. I had already been to the bowling alley; could I have just missed her? I thanked the guy and hurried to the bowling alley.

"Asami!"

In a corner of the bowling alley, Asami sat there bored and lost in thought. She looked up, tilting her head, and stared at me in surprise.

"Naoto... what happened?"

"Asami, it's too dangerous for you to be here. Go home."

I blurted out without thinking. Asami looked a little angry and turned her face away.

"No!"

"You can't stay away from home. Ah! I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Hisao and those guys plan to sell you. Especially girls who run away from home, that suits them perfectly! So please go home! Don't hang out with those guys anymore."

"I don't think it's a big deal."

Mami replied indifferently.

"I don't want to go home, even if I'm sold around, I don't mind, anyway..." "You're such a bastard."

Seeing Mami's blank eyes, I was startled by my angry roar. But as my emotions rose, I couldn't control myself anymore.

"I don't know why you're so self-destructive? Knowing what those guys are up to, you're getting deeper and deeper into it, you..."

"Those guys? Hey, are you talking about me? Maybe!"

A deep, hoarse voice suddenly interrupted. I turned around and saw Hisao already standing there, his temples and cheeks twitching spasmodically.

"What are you talking about? That group of guys, we don't need anyone's criticism, and it's none of your business. Naoto. What's going on in your head? Hey! I treat you like a little brother, but don't go too far. --Hey! Mami. We're leaving."

"...No!"

"What?"

Hisao's face turned ashen.

"What are you talking about now?"

"I mean I'm annoyed."

Mami glared at Hisao.

"You, you're just arrogant. I'm not happy at all with you. And please don't order others around."

"What did you say!"

"Ouch!"

"Hisao, stop!"

As Hisao tried to pull Mami away, I jumped out. I punched Hisao in the face. Hisao turned around quickly, his face stiff, and I pulled Mami behind me to protect her.

"You...you bastard!"

Hisao stood up, his lips splitting open, and his fist flew out. I managed to dodge it, but it was a feint. My knee came down from below and hit my chest hard without any mercy.

"Ugh... Ugh!"

"You bastard!"

Hisao clenched his fists and swung them down at the back of my swaying head. The heavy blow landed squarely on my head, and everything went dark.

Utter darkness.

Mami... she'd been taken away... I couldn't move, I couldn't see anything, and my consciousness was fading.

***

I don't know how much time passed. Suddenly, I awoke with a start, jumping up. A sharp pain throbbed in the back of my head, and I groaned, clutching my head.

"Naoto... are you alright?"

Softly, I felt someone calling me.

The voice now was—clutching my throbbing head, I slowly lifted it. Mami stood there, looking at me with a worried expression.

"Mami... are you alright?"

"...Oh, it's you, Naoto, who should be alright."

Mami smiled, somewhat troubled. She held a damp handkerchief to the back of my head. The coldness eased my pain slightly.

"Where...is this?"

"The bowling alley office. Luckily, the manager arrived in time to save me...Does it hurt?"

"Yeah...a little. But it's okay."

It really hurt, but to reassure Asami, I smiled. Asami breathed a sigh of relief. She sat back down, her eyes fixed on the ground.

"Why..." "Huh?"

"I...I'm not very close friends with Naoto...why was he so worried about me and protected me? And he even got hurt because of me."

"Yeah, why?"

This time, she smiled shyly.

"I'm not quite sure myself, but...I just feel really concerned."

Asami sat down next to me, still face down.

"Just now...you said you really didn't know why I was so self-destructive."

"Ah...I said that."

"Do you want...to understand?"

"Can I hear it?"

"Yeah...if you're genuinely worried about me, I'll tell you."

I nodded.

Asami's father is a famous architect who owns his own design firm with several employees, and he also draws his own designs. Even the famous buildings I know have been built several times.

"But... all we have at home is money,"

Mami muttered to herself, biting her lip.

"Dad... had a woman outside, and it was exposed. Mom has been arguing about it all the time. This time, Dad... used a detective to expose Mom's affair."

Then the two accused each other of infidelity, and Mami told them the whole story.

"Mom wants to freely spend the money Dad earns. Dad uses Grandpa's... Mom's father's fame to make money and doesn't want to lose it all. I think once you make a vow, you should love each other forever. I'm not some child dreaming who doesn't understand the world... I think if we don't love each other anymore, it's better to get a divorce. But, both sides will lose something, so I don't want a divorce."

Finally, Mami couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.

"I... I go to work alone. I lack confidence in my life, and I don't want to see the two of us arguing anymore, so I live alone. For money, how can I explain it... Doing the same things as those people, it's unbearable. What... what should I do? I don't know."

I gently hugged the choked-up Mami, who clung tightly to me. I gently stroked Mami's hair.

"I'm sorry... I was the one who told you to go home. It was my fault."

In my arms, Mami shook her head.

"But really! Hisao and his group have bad intentions. Don't have anything to do with them, okay?" She nodded gently.

"But... I don't want to go home. I don't want to bother my friends."

"Come to my house, okay?"

Unexpectedly, I said that, and Mami looked up.

“You should know my mom runs a club, it’s upstairs in the building, there’s a women’s dormitory. There should be a room available, you should stay there.”

“…Won’t that be troublesome?”

“I don’t think it’ll be a problem, they probably won’t ask anything. But if you don’t mind and want to talk about it, I don’t think there will be any issues.”

I was quite confident about that. My mom often hired girls with problems in her business.

Asami seemed a little uneasy, so I took out my cell phone and called the club. I asked my mom to answer the phone and told her that a girl needed to leave temporarily, so I was lending her a room, and I immediately got a “okay” reply.

“See. Isn’t that what I said!”

I smiled at Asami, and Asami finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

“Thank you… Naoto.”

“It’s nothing. Just settle down at my place first, and then we can think about the future! That’s settled.” “Okay.”

Looking at Asami nodding and smiling, I was pleasantly surprised.

Finally seeing a genuine smile from Asami, it was so beautiful.

＊＊＊

“Ah, it’s Asami.”

After bringing Asami home, I went to the shop office to greet my mother. Suddenly, I saw Masaki appear, and my eyes widened.

“Hey…where did you find her? —Great!”

“Yeah!”

Asami nodded and smiled back at Masaki, who smiled without asking about the truth.

“If you run out of money, you can work at the shop.”

“Hey, Masaki, what are you saying…” “Okay! Okay, how about it? Asami. Maybe it can help clear up your mood!”

“Mom!”

Seeing her mother sitting on Masaki’s bottom, Asami couldn’t help but laugh. She seemed to be in a cheerful mood.

“…Hey Naoto, wait a minute.”

Masaki scratched my armpit and called to the side.

“What is it?”

Masaki, after confirming that Asami was talking to her mother, brought his mouth close to my ear.

“Asami’s been with me all day, so I won’t bother you any longer. I have something I want to ask you. Let’s find some time soon.”

“…? Okay!”

“Please!”

Masaki said quickly, then went back to the shop to attend to customers. I watched her leave

, completely bewildered. What did Masaki want to tell me…? “Naoto! Take Asami upstairs!”

“…Okay.”

I nodded at my mother’s words. After showing Asami the room, we chatted casually for a while, and I completely forgot about what Masaki had told me.

Chapter 3 Family Incident

I chatted with Asami until very late, and I seriously told myself that I would accompany Asami to school. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. When I opened my eyes, it wasn’t even evening yet. When I looked at the clock, it was noon.

If I went to school now, I could still attend afternoon classes. I seemed to become more proactive. Rubbing my still half-closed eyes, I got out of bed and went to the living room.

“Ah!”

There was a voice. I turned around and saw Asami standing there, staring at me with wide eyes. Following her gaze downwards, I saw between my thighs.

"…I'm sorry."

I hurriedly turned around and ran to my room. I was exhausted from running around yesterday, so I took off my clothes, threw them on haphazardly, and fell asleep immediately.

Now, I was shirtless, wearing only underwear, a healthy seventeen-year-old boy just waking up from a hot sleep. What was between my legs, of course, was a healthy morning… How could I let Asami see me like that? I quickly pulled on my jeans and took out a new shirt to put on. After I was dressed and returned to the living room, Asami's face was still a little flushed.

"I…I'm so sorry."

Last night I told her that if she felt sad, she could come here, so I gave her a key. I don't know when she arrived, but she must have been waiting for me to get up.

"How are you? Do you feel better?"

"…Hmm…Thank you."

"It's nothing…I thought I'd go to school today. Asami, do you want to come with me?"

Asami quickly glanced at me. She looked down and gently shook her head.

"I... Naoto, I think going to class is dangerous... Please don't worry about me, you can go by yourself."

"Really?... Well... then... are you okay here by yourself?"

"It's okay. I have a lot of things to think about anyway..." "I understand."

"Then..." "What is it?"

"Uh... I wonder if I can go to Naoto's room?"

She seemed to understand something. It was that Mami wanted to be alone, but she didn't want to be alone in her room.

So she didn't wake me up, and if I went out, she wanted to stay in my room.

I smiled and nodded.

"Okay! But please don't peek under my bed or into my drawers, okay?"

In fact, I didn't have anything that I couldn't let a girl see. Compared to books or watching videos, that kind of thing would definitely be more exciting in person, thankfully I'm not restricted in that kind of thing at all.

Mami seemed to understand my joke and chuckled. But it wasn't a very happy expression.

If only I could see her smile like yesterday again… “Well, I’m going out now. Make yourself at home and rest well.”

“Okay, thank you.”

Seeing Mami’s pitiful smile made my heart ache. I fled from home and headed towards school.

“Naoto.”

A sweet voice called out to me. It was Rie. It was only noon, and I didn’t expect to run into her here.

“What’s up? Skipping class?”

“Hey? Is something important?”

“I can’t believe I’m running into you at this time. What brings you to school?”

“You… you’re so annoying.”

Rie laughed out loud.

“There’s a sports day tomorrow. So I came to school today to prepare. We only have half a day of classes today.”

“Oh! What’s going on? I decided to come to school and this happens.”

“If you came to school every day, you would know.”

“I… I don’t want to come.”

Feeling awkward, Rie smiled inexplicably.

"What a pity!"

"Hmph... Rie, are you free now?"

"Um... um. I have to go to a cram school later, but it doesn't start until tonight."

"How about we grab a coffee together if you want? Anyway, there's no school right now, and there's nothing to do at school. If I go back to sleep, I'll already be awake."

I didn't mean it, but I noticed Rie's cheeks flushed. I thought to myself, "I'm not asking her to go to a hotel, so maybe I'm mistaken.

" "Okay, I'll go with you."

"Thank you."

Rie nodded, and I took her to one of my usual restaurants. I'm quite familiar with this place, so I still had some bills to settle. I thought the manager might come and ask for payment if he were here, but luckily, he seemed to be out at the right time. The restaurant was full of waitresses.

"Welcome...please follow me."

"There's a seat by the window!"

I leaned closer to the waitress leading us to the back corner and told her that it was a rare spot with a good view, and it would be better for the atmosphere if I brought a girl there.

However, the waitress muttered under her breath.

"...Look, behind the window."

"Oh...something's wrong."

Following her gaze, I understood her concern. It was Hisao and Baidao talking. It was the same seat those guys were sitting in, so we had to follow the waitress to our seats. It was a blind spot from both their seats and the counter, so we wouldn't be spotted.

"They're probably still angry with Zhiren. I overheard them saying they'd deal with him if we met again. So we need to be careful."

"I'm so sorry."

We were lucky to have such a quick-witted and helpful waitress.

"Excuse me, there seems to be someone here with whom I have a grudge. I don't want to run into him."

"It's alright. I don't mind where we sit."

She smiled and shook her head.

After ordering coffee and cake from the waitress, Rie's expression became slightly more serious.

"By the way... do you know anything about Asami?"

"...Ah, yes."

Now I remembered, Rie said she would contact Asami if she knew her whereabouts. Although I'd completely forgotten, Asami didn't settle down until very late, so I figured Rie wouldn't be angry.

“I found her very late last night.”

Hearing me say that, Rie quickly straightened up.

“Really? Where is she? I want to meet her right away and talk to her.”

“Yes, she’s upstairs from my house… in a suite that’s specifically rented to the women working at the shop. If you want to meet her… but she said she wants to think things over calmly by herself.”

Even though Rie and Mami are good friends, it would be against my principles to reveal something she hadn’t told me herself. I didn’t reveal the specific truth either, but I felt it was pitiful for her to keep it from her, but Rie surprisingly nodded readily.

“I knew it. That girl, she has her own personality.”

“Yeah. If it were me, I would definitely find a friend to talk to immediately, the kind of person who discusses things… but I think Mami, like Maki, is the kind of person who won’t tell anyone before making a conclusion… so I often hesitate because of that.”

Rie seemed a little dejected.

“I always felt that if I couldn’t help my friend when she was in trouble, could I really be considered a good friend? That’s what I was thinking.”

“That kind of thing is not something to worry about, is it? Not listening to her doesn’t mean you’re not a friend. I don’t think that way.”

“Hmm, oh, I guess so. Thank you.”

Rie nodded and smiled.

“By the way, didn’t you say before… that Mami was connected to a dangerous person? What happened to that?”

“Ah, it’s over now.”

I thought it would be okay to tell her now. I always felt uneasy not explaining anything to Rie, and I also felt responsible for telling him about Hisao threatening Mami. I told Rie everything about fighting with Hisao.

“What an ugly and despicable guy. I wanted to protect Mami but ended up getting beaten up by him. However, Mami seems to have come to her senses because of this, which is why she came to my house. At least, the outcome is not bad overall… Rie, what’s wrong?”

Rie suddenly lowered her head. Her expression was very sad, as if she was about to cry.

"Rie."

"Ah... I'm so sorry."

After calling her several times, Rie suddenly looked up. She forced a smile.

"My mind is a mess... Naoto, you're such a good person."

"Hmm?"

"Even though we're not that close, you've done so much for Mami. I'm so lucky to be your girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?"

"I think so!"

"No, then you have a girlfriend."

I couldn't help but smile. I don't have any deep relationships with anyone, so I don't have a girlfriend... I think Rie probably thinks someone as playful as me must have several girlfriends at the same time.

"I do have friends to hang out with at night, but serious relationships aren't my style."

"Then, is there a girl you like..." "No." "

...Is that so?"

After a while, Rie seemed to understand my answer and nodded.

"Naoto, Hisao is leaving."

The waitress who had just brought me another cup of coffee whispered something in my ear. I craned my neck to look at the counter.

"Did you hear what they were saying?"

"Not really, but I think I heard them talking about the girl getting lost, not being able to earn money, and Naoto, etc."

It was definitely about Asami.

I peeked out from under the leaves of the ornamental plant. Bai Shima was paying at the counter.

Bai Shima's face was turned away from us, so he wasn't looking this way, but Hisao, standing next to him, seemed to be in a bad mood, looking around furtively. Maybe he was seeing us from some angle. I immediately pulled my head back.

"Naoto, you..." Rie murmured softly.

"You seem to not quite understand."

"Hey? What's wrong?"

"Hehe."

Rie chuckled and shook her head.

"Nothing."

***

We chatted about some trivial things to pass the time, and left the coffee shop in the evening. I was really worried about how Asami was doing. After parting ways with Rie, I wanted to go home first, so I headed in that direction and ran into Rumiko, who was just coming out of a karaoke bar.

"Hey!"

"Oh!"

The scene I'd seen a few days ago—Rumiko and Bai Shima making love—re-emerged in my mind. I sensed that Rumiko was slightly different lately, seemingly more womanly.

"Going to karaoke in broad daylight with so much energy."

"Yeah. I have something to do tonight so I can't go out with my friends. Ah...right, I'm planning something fun right now."

"Something fun? What kind of thing?"

I leaned closer to hear what she had to say, and Rumiko giggled.

"I can't tell you yet. But I'll definitely page you when the time comes. Look forward to it! Don't turn off your cell phone... I'm off now."

She hurriedly ran off after saying what she wanted to say. What a self-important girl. But I knew Rumiko was just that kind of girl, so I wasn't angry. However, compared to Rumiko's "plan," I was more concerned about Asami staying home. So, although I wanted to call her back and ask her clearly, I changed my mind and decided to wait until next time.

"Asami."

Before I called her, Asami didn't seem to notice I was back. Asami jumped, her body trembled slightly, and she looked up.

"Ah, Naoto. You're back. How was school today?"

"I couldn't go. It just so happened that school was only half-day, and I ran into Rie and we went for tea."

"Oh, really?...Did Rie say anything?"

"She was worried about you. I didn't say anything to her! I just said I'd contact her another day."

"Oh...Is that so?"

Mami nodded, seemingly a little absent-minded. Seeing her like that, I felt a little uneasy.

Mami seemed to have locked herself in her own cage; what if she wouldn't even get a response when I spoke to her?

"Mami, do you want to go somewhere for a walk?"

"Hmm."

"It'll change your mood. Staying cooped up in the house all the time is really boring. Thinking too much is bad. So having some fun will cheer you up. What do you think?"

"Okay. Let's do that!"

"Okay. Where should we go? Play video games? Karaoke? Or bowling?"

"I think... bowling."

"Want to try it?"

"Never played before?" "

...Really?"

"Yeah."

After nodding, Mami's face turned a little shy.

"Never played before? That's strange."

"Ugh, that's too much."

Suddenly, Mami huffed and puffed, looking like she was about to hit me.

"Ouch, that hurts."

"It doesn't hurt at all, I didn't hit that hard."

Mami laughed after I teased her like that. I laughed along with her. I really thought Mami's smile was very cute.

＊＊＊

Although it was the first time, we had a lot of fun. Arriving at the bowling alley entrance, we ran into Maki, so we invited her and the other two to bowl. We spent more time laughing than actually playing bowling.

At first, Mami's throws went erratically, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the left, and occasionally the ball would bounce back. Maki, on the other hand, threw strange spin balls that would bounce into the next lane. I wanted to show off my skills, but I messed up, throwing a terrible ball that became the subject of their teasing. The bowling alley wasn't crowded, so it felt a bit quiet, but thankfully I didn't bother anyone else, which was a relief.

Mami seemed to be having a lot of fun. That was my purpose in bringing her out, and I'd say I achieved it.

But… bringing Mami out led to something unexpected. After playing two bowling games, Masaki, whose work hours were up, went to the counter to pay. After paying, he was about to find a place to eat when he bumped into Rumiko as he was leaving the bowling alley.

No, the problem wasn't with Rumiko, but with the man she was with.

Rumiko and a cool-looking man walked over hand-in-hand.

"Let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend!"

Rumiko said with a smug smile, but instantly the man and Mami's expressions froze, staring at each other.

"What's going on? Dad!"

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Rumiko tilted her head.

"Dad...Dad!"

Mami's voice trembled. The middle-aged man hurriedly turned his face away.

This guy was... Mami's father?

Rumiko's eyes widened, looking at the middle-aged man and then at Mami. Gradually, she seemed to sense the seriousness of the situation, and an expression of dread appeared on her face.

"Mami..." The moment I touched Mami's wrist, she brushed my hand away and ran off quickly.

"Mami!"

the middle-aged man called out. As he was about to chase after her, Masaki suddenly jumped out, blocking the middle-aged man's path, and raised his arm, slapping him across the face. His cheek gradually swelled and turned red. Mami ran away, and the scene returned to the moment before. Rumiko angrily said to Masaki,

"Hey Masaki! How could you treat Mami's father like that?"

"Shut up! Do you want to get hit too? Your daughter ran away from home, and you're with a high school girl. Is this some kind of compensated relationship? Dad? What the hell are you thinking?"

Mami's father lowered his head and didn't say a word, leaving no room for rebuttal. Besides, she was the same age as his daughter, yet she was much older than him, walking hand in hand with a high school girl. Now that he had been caught red-handed, there was no way to defend himself.

"Naoto! You too! What are you doing?"

Turning around, Masaki suddenly pointed an arrow at me. Her intimidating gaze made me confused.

"Huh?"

"No, ah, hurry up and chase after her! You're a man!"

"Ah...yes, I, I know!"

Realizing what she meant, I hurriedly followed Mami. Although I said "hurry," in the short time I stood there, Mami had already disappeared. But Mami had almost nowhere else to go. She probably went home first! Thinking this, I rushed out and ran towards home. As soon as I got home, I saw Mami running towards our building. At the bottom of the stairs, I grabbed her wrist.

"Mami!"

"Get away!"

Mami turned around, large tears streaming from her eyes.

Crystal clear, tears of sorrow... An uncontrollable impulse surged up, and I hugged Mami tightly. Asami's body stiffened, but only for a moment. She hugged me tightly, sobbing against my shoulder.

"It's too much... that... it's so much, so incredibly much..." I gripped Asami's hand and hugged her even tighter. Asami's body trembled as she cried, and she felt a surge of emotion.

"Don't go back..." "What?"

"It's better not to go back to that kind of home. That kind of father was truly awful."

Asami sobbed as she sat up.

"Is it okay? Can I... can I stay here?"

"Yes, that's fine. Stay with me all the time."

Mami nodded several times between sobs. Anyway, I let Mami into the house and made her a cup of coffee. It was a milk coffee with lots of creamer. Mami carefully and slowly drank it down.

"I'm so sorry about earlier..." "What are you talking about? It wasn't your fault."

"...Thank you. But I still... think I bothered you, Naoto."

"It's not a bother at all."

Mami smiled. I thought she was going to cry, but instead she smiled. So fickle.

"I'm so sorry... I want to be alone here for a while..." I nodded.

Mami saw that scene. She must have something to think about! I left Mami alone and went outside. I

went back to the bowling alley to look around, but of course, Maki, Rumiko, and Mami's fathers were no longer there. I felt sullen, thinking that it would be better if they slapped me like Maki did.

Mami's crying face flashed before my eyes.

I felt the arms embracing Mami; her figure was slender and frail. Her body trembled, and she sobbed desperately. A woman's fragrance emanated from her… In an instant, I felt a burning heat in my lower body. Startled, I looked down between my legs. It was erect. Could it be because of my fantasies about Mami?

It was a strange feeling. It wasn't because I saw Mami's naked body, or peeked under her skirt, between her thighs, or even at the cleavage of her breasts. It was just because Mami was crying, and I had impulsively embraced her.

But, I was erect.

In fact, it was only yesterday that I had a good time with Bangko. It would be too fast to say I'd accumulated too much. But thinking about it carefully, I'd been living under the same roof with a young woman since last night; perhaps I was unconsciously aroused by that situation. After all, I'm still very young!

If I stockpile too much, I might one day take advantage of the situation and ambush Mami. Witnessing her father's affair and then being violated by someone she trusts would likely be a huge blow to Mami. She

wouldn't be able to recover. I realized that what's happening now isn't what Mami wants!

If she dreams about Mami, she might ejaculate in her dream. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Mami saw me secretly washing my underwear?

Maybe I should clear out my stock before I accumulate too much.

This is just some random, self-constructed theory. After deciding, I went to a Turkish bath shop. The manager told me at the counter that, as agreed last time, I didn't need to pay for the bath and was allowed into a room.

The client was a young girl who wouldn't have any further involvement afterward. She was probably around my age! But she wasn't what I imagined; she was well-trained and very skilled, and I was completely manipulated.

But I moaned with pleasure, and I ejaculated completely inside her mouth. A voice in my head seemed to be saying something was wrong. Although I felt relieved after venting, I still felt a lingering regret.

Since I hadn't eaten, I'd just grabbed something at a burger joint and bought a burger for Asami to take home.

The house was very quiet. It was quite late. I figured Asami was probably already asleep.

I went to my room first and saw Asami slumped over my desk, seemingly asleep. I breathed a sigh of relief.

If sleeping could temporarily put unpleasant things aside, then this was the best time for her. In other words, if she could still sleep, it should be fine.

Carrying her upstairs might wake her. So I gently picked her up and laid her on my bed. Suddenly, something fell from Asami's hands.

It was a paper crane. Made from the notebook on the desk.

Fragments of paper cranes also fell down. Folding paper cranes must be Asami's hobby! She probably just happened to pick one up!

I placed Asami on the bed. Her full lips moved slightly, as if she were murmuring to herself. But I couldn't make out what she was saying. She

must be dreaming!

At least—a happy dream

, I hope. Looking at Asami's sleeping face made me sleepy too. I took a towel from the closet and lay down on the sofa. Asami's bed upstairs is empty, but I want to be so close to Asami while she sleeps.

It's just my own thought; I hope to have a sweet dream all night. I want to open my eyes and see Asami's sleeping face.

The atmosphere feels so, so wonderful.

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