[Wuxia] The King of Romance (Complete) - 23

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Chapter Four: Misunderstandings

Several days passed. As a result, I hadn't gone to school since that incident. Rie said there was a sports day the next day, and I thought even if I went, it wouldn't be very interesting. I figured I might as well take it one day at a time and do nothing anyway.

But the waiting was agonizing, so Asami started helping out at her mother's shop. I told Asami not to worry too much about the shop, but she seemed to have gotten into the atmosphere by dealing with the customers!

She could mingle with them, and Asami seemed to be in a very good mood. Of course, she also had her bad days, sometimes alone, seemingly lost in thought—perhaps just a passing mood!

Seeing her expression gradually brighten, and knowing that her mother wasn't the type to work for her without paying her, it wasn't a bad thing that she was gradually recovering emotionally and had an income, ensuring her living expenses.

That day, Asami and her mother went down to open the shop, while I continued sleeping in bed, turning over, half-asleep. Knock knock, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Naoto? Is he in?"

I opened the door and saw Maki standing there.

"Hey."

I sat up and greeted her. Maki went into my room by herself and slammed the door shut behind her. Wasn't she supposed to start her part-time job now? I'd told her several times, but she still came in her uniform today.

But... she seemed listless.

"What's wrong?"

"Um."

She answered haphazardly and plopped down on the bed. She stared at me with her eyes rolled back.

"I... I want to quit this job."

"Oh? Why?"

Being a hostess in a nightclub wasn't really a good fit. After all, I knew the situation in those kinds of places well; I didn't want to imagine my friends being groped or harassed by drunk men telling dirty jokes. I'd told Maki this several times, but she always just said "I know," never mentioning quitting. Maki had a dream of studying in America, and she was working hard to save money for it.

I knew about this, so I felt safer working at my mother's shop than in other dangerous places, and therefore never nagged her about it.

But now, Masaki herself has offered to resign, which I never expected. What happened to change her mind?

"What happened?"

"Um...it's okay."

Masaki seemed reluctant to elaborate. I thought I came here hoping to hear her complaints, but...

"We had a fight."

"With whom?"

"Someone at the shop. A new one recently...her behavior is really unethical."

Masaki pouted, averting her gaze from me.

"Before, she said she needed to make a secret call and borrowed my cell phone, just saying it was a loan. Later, she stole customers' phone numbers from the notebook. Yesterday, she even invited one of my customers out."

I nodded. There's an unwritten rule at the shop: if a customer has a specific server, you can't take them away, and new staff usually don't have their own regular customers. Especially since Masaki is very stubborn, she usually refuses to sleep with customers no matter how much they try to persuade her. But sometimes, if she happens to bump into them on the street, she'll sleep with them for free if the mood strikes, and the customers, having tasted the sweetness, immediately become Masaki's clients!

So stealing customers' phone numbers from Masaki's cell phone is too easy.

"And later, she spread rumors about me everywhere, and as a result, the customers stopped contacting me... If it were you, could you handle that?"

"Aren't you overthinking it?"

"Maybe. But that woman, deliberately looking at me with that smug expression, like she was showing off her victory, it was unbearable."

With a pout, Masaki shook her leg. Suddenly, it reminded me of what Masaki seemed to want to say to me a few days ago.

"You said you had something to say to me, is this what you meant?"

"Yes. I wanted to talk to you about it. But Naoto, you've been busy dealing with Mami's situation. So I haven't had a chance to talk to you."

"Is that so... I'm really sorry."

"Actually, it's alright. I thought I just wanted to vent. But now... I think there's no way." "

What is it?"

"I'm tired of this job. So I want to quit."

Maki said in a somewhat defiant tone. Could it be that she hopes I'll try to persuade her to stay! But Maki is a very self-centered person, not easily swayed by others' opinions. Maybe she's just telling me her determination. Thinking this, I nodded.

"If you insist on that, I think it's okay to quit."

But Maki's reaction was completely opposite to what I expected.

"How cold."

"Ah!"

Maki stared at me angrily.

“Naoto, you’ve always been cold to me. You always put my affairs aside, and I always feel like you think I’m the kind of person who’s left to fend for myself.”

“Hey…” Why am I being criticized like this?

“Isn’t it? It was your own decision. It wasn’t my suggestion, was it?”

“No! No!”

Masaki shook his head.

“I’m going through a low point! Don’t you know that at all? I need your comfort.”

I couldn’t help but look at Masaki seriously. Masaki’s lips pouted even more.

“You’re so slow to react.”

“…I’m sorry. That matter… was really too difficult.”

“You’re not really sincere?”

“…” “Hey. So tell me what to do?”

Masaki glared at me, his expression darkening again.

“Hold me tight.”

“Ah!”

“Let’s not think about such trivial things for now. I want to forget about it. So…” My cheeks flushed, and I lifted my head at the same time, Masaki wrapped his arms around my neck. Cold lips covered my lips.

"Comfort me..." she murmured in my ear, her warm breath brushing against me. Hearing that soft voice whisper in my ear, I felt a tremor run down my spine.

I embraced Masaki, and we switched positions, pressing her down onto the bed. I buried my face in her delicate, pink neck. Masaki's body began to tremble slightly, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Let me feel good!"

I silenced her murmured words with a kiss, my tongue plunging deep inside hers. Unlike her cold lips, her warm tongue entwined with mine.

"...Ah, huff..." When our lips parted, Masaki's eyes filled with tears. I slipped my hand inside her dress and caressed her breasts.

She was petite. The shape was quite nice. After removing her bra, Maki couldn't wait to writhe. I started stimulating her already hardening nipples from above.

"Ah... um..." Maki groaned, pressing my hand against her breasts. I could clearly feel her nipples hardening. I kneaded and played with them with my fingers, and Maki's body trembled as she hugged me tightly.

"You're so naughty... don't be so hasty."

"What's wrong? Can't wait any longer? You're so impatient."

"That's because I'm so eager. Naoto's kisses are amazing..." "Is that so?"

Our lips met again. Even more passionate and fiery than before, Maki's tongue entwined with mine. My hand reached behind Maki's back to unhook her bra. Her dress, long petticoat, and bra were all removed together, revealing her beautifully shaped breasts.

Even without the bra, her breasts were perfectly firm and very elastic. I cupped her breasts in my hand and gently kneaded them. A pleasant elasticity spread through my palm. Her delicate skin felt soft and smooth, like it was licking my hand.

"Ah... um... ah..." Masaki's breathing grew louder. I squeezed her breasts like milking a cow, the engorged nipples deepening in color. I brought my face closer, gently caressing them with my lips.

"Ah..." Masaki twitched, her back straightening.

"Ah, again..." Her breasts thrust forward even more, stimulated. I loosened my grip slightly, gently kneading them while alternately sucking on her nipples, my tongue swirling around them. This sensation made Masaki's breathing even heavier.

"Do you like having your breasts touched?"

"Ah... ooh, um... I like it... again, one more time."

"Like this?"

She made a soft, sucking sound, forcefully sucking on one nipple.

"Ah! Ah!"

Masaki trembled, holding me very tightly. The elasticity of her breasts felt incredibly good, and I couldn't help but rub my cheek against them.

My mouth sucked on her entire breast, my tongue swirling around her nipples. Then, while sucking, my hands reached down to her lower body. Just touching her pantyhose, I could feel that area was completely wet.

"It's soaking wet."

"Ugh... don't say that, you pervert."

"We're having sex, it's normal."

"Ah... um... umm."

Despite the protests, I continued to press on that area, rhythmically stimulating her, and Maki moved her hips in rhythm.

"Ah... ah, ah... hey, Naoto... touch me."

"Ah! Ah!"

I sat up, suspending Maki's waist in mid-air, and pulled down her pantyhose and underwear.

"Ah! No, you can't."

My gaze seemed to be fixed on her wet area, and Maki frantically tried to close her legs. But I had already put my head between Maki's legs.

"Wow, it's full of love juice."

I stroked her wet secret place with my fingers. The tiny, pearly-colored buds, glistening with love juice, were rubbed gently with the fluid. Masaki's waist bounced.

"Ah... Naoto."

I kissed her inner thighs lightly, my fingertips swirling and caressing them. Masaki's voice rose even higher.

"Ah, ah, no, no more..." Trembling, shaking! Masaki's reaction was intense. She shook her head violently.

"Hey... come... come here. Hold me tight."

She reached out her hand. I got up and took her hand, pulling Masaki close and lifting her up. Masaki hugged me tightly with both hands.

"I think there will be some result..." "Just do it."

"Let me serve you too."

Masaki shifted positions, and I lay face up.

Masaki ran her hands through her long hair, leaning down to kiss me deeply.

"Naoto... where are your sexy parts?"

"Look for them!"

"...Mmm."

Nodding, Masaki licked my neck with her tongue.

"Ugh..." A strange pleasure washed over me like waves. I groaned softly. Masaki's hands caressed my chest. She pulled up my shirt and carefully began licking upwards from near my navel with her tongue.

"Ah..." "Does it feel good, Naoto?"

"Mmm...it feels very good."

"Really? I'm so happy. Let me make you feel even better."

Oh, my nipple was gently blew on. My body trembled involuntarily.

"Mmm...ah..." Masaki licked my nipple with her tongue. One hand caressed the other nipple. Her other free hand reached down. Skillfully, she unbuckled my belt and slipped her hand inside my jeans.

"Wow...it's so big. Can you feel it?"

"Ah...yes..." Masaki took out my penis. She grasped it completely and rubbed it gently, sometimes hard, sometimes soft. "Ah...Masaki..." "Great...it's hard, it's twitching slightly..." Her tongue licked the tip. I couldn't help but move my hips. The tip felt enveloped by a wet touch. I licked it little by little with my tongue, and an unbearable pleasure surged up.

I pulled Masaki close. We switched positions, my body now on top. Masaki still hadn't let go of my penis, and I touched it a few times with the tip.

"Ah..." Masaki's brows furrowed. He gripped my penis tighter. A numbing pleasure surged up. I groaned.

"...It's going in."

"Mmm...come in!"

Masaki guided me.

Without any resistance, my penis slid inside Masaki. The warm, sticky vaginal walls surrounded my thing, a squeezing sensation pressing down from the base.

"Masaki..." "Ah...Naoto...it's so hot...Naoto's, it's so big."

Lost in thought, I furrowed my brows, my thing writhing inside Masaki.

"Mmm... Ah..." "Ugh... Hey, Masaki... Don't move like that."

Masaki's waist started twisting and turning, manipulating my penis. It felt like I was about to ejaculate. But I couldn't just ejaculate like this; it would be too pathetic to surrender now.

I sat up, but kept the same position, switching positions with Masaki.

"Ah... No... like that..." Masaki trembled. His breathing became louder. This position seemed to be very effective. The tip was hitting that sensitive spot perfectly. I tried thrusting a few times with my waist, and Masaki cried out.

"Ahhh... Ah. Ahhh, Naoto, Naoto."

I thrust my waist rapidly.

"Ahhh...! No, ah, ah, good, good...!"

Masaki's voice was high-pitched and sharp. That place was also contracting strongly, spasming and sucking on my thing. A surge of pleasure rushed upwards, making me feel like I was about to explode.

I desperately tried to delay ejaculation, aiming at the sensitive spot and sprinting with all my might. Moving with a friction-like motion, Masaki groaned in convulsions in rhythm with my movements.

"Ah...again...Naoto...! Ah, so amazing, so amazing, no, ah, I...I..." "Masaki..." I was also nearing my limit. The intense and rapid piston-like movements caused Masaki's sensitive parts to be constantly rubbed.

"Ah...ah, no, I'm going to come...Naoto, I'm going to come, I..." "Me too. Masaki...I'm going to come!"

"Ah, ah, huff, ahh...ah, ah, it's coming...I'm going...to...come..." His body throbbed intensely, and Masaki swayed uncontrollably, welcoming the arrival of the climax with a long cry. The flower cave tightly wrapped around my penis also convulsed intensely. Masaki and I reached our peak almost simultaneously, our bodies shaking uncontrollably, and finally, we burst out. The arms supporting my body had no strength left, and Masaki lay down with a thud. With a whoosh, I pulled my penis out, and Masaki and I lay on our backs on the bed in opposite directions.

I crossed my arms in front of my chest, staring at the ceiling indifferently. Out of the corner of my eye, I seemed to catch something flash by.

"…?…!"

What was that? Before I could even realize it, my mind went blank for a moment.

That was… My gaze shifted to where she was, and sure enough, it was her. At the doorway, Mami… was standing there watching us. The

instant our eyes met

, we stared at each other, motionless.

"Mami…" I called her name involuntarily, but Mami's face remained blank, as if lost in thought. She turned away, closed the door without a word, and hurriedly left. The sound of her running footsteps echoed down the corridor, a testament to her excitement.

"It really was her… I thought she was busy downstairs, it should be alright, but…" Masaki sat up, looking completely bewildered. I froze, stunned and at a loss, when Masaki slapped my bottom.

"Hurry up!"

"…Huh…?"

"Idiot, hurry up and chase after her! Don't you like Mami a lot?"

I felt like I'd been struck a heavy blow by Masaki's words. And it happened completely without warning, like being suddenly hit on the head with a club.

"Do you like... Asami?"

I involuntarily repeated Masaki's words. She waved her hand angrily at me.

"Ugh! Really... whatever! Just go and chase her back! If you don't go after her, she won't come back, and then Asami might have nowhere to stay! You have to hurry and bring her back, otherwise it won't work!"

"Ah... yeah. That's right."

Indeed, what Masaki said made a lot of sense. I quickly pulled down my shirt, put on my underwear and jeans, and jumped up and ran out. With a speed that almost made me fall, I rushed down the stairs and ran towards the road.

Just at the critical moment. In an instant, I saw Asami running around the corner, about to turn the corner. If I was any slower, I might have lost sight of her. My sneakers almost fell off as I ran, but I didn't have time to put them back on, and I just kept chasing after her. So I half-dragged, half-pulled, desperately chasing after Mami. I was terrified she'd vanish in an instant.

"Mami! Wait for me!"

Finally, I caught up and grabbed her hand. *Slap!* My hand was flung away.

"No!

" "Wait a minute. "

I turned and grabbed her wrist again. "

No! Get

away from me!" "Quiet down! Listen to me..." "There's nothing to say! Let go!"

"Mami!"

"No!"

*Slap!*

Mami turned and slapped me. Her eyes widened.

"Mami..." In that short time, Mami seemed to have something to say; her lips trembled, while I stood frozen in place. Large tears welled up like a spring.

"Mami..." "No! Don't come any closer!"

It was a sorrowful cry.

"Naoto, I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Mami yelled, turning her back to me and running away. Leaving me standing there, bewildered.

"...Looks like I've been abandoned."

It sounded like someone was standing there, giving me a bitter laugh. I turned around. There was someone standing there, not far from the shop.

"You didn't seem to notice? I've been standing here the whole time."

"...Yeah."

"Don't push yourself so hard!"

With a comforting smile, she beckoned me into her shop. I nodded and followed her inside.

I plopped down in a folding chair. She bought a can of coffee from the vending machine and handed me one. I opened the cap, took a sip, and looked in the direction Mami had disappeared.

"Was that girl? The one you mentioned before?"

"Yeah."

"What did you do?"

"What did you think I would do!"

"That's all, wasn't it? But you thought that way, so..." I sighed heavily.

"Masaki... is a friend. She came to me because she was feeling down, wanting me to comfort her and hug her. And she saw us."

I briefly explained what had happened. The man, who was holding his coffee can, turned to me.

"...She must have seen something she shouldn't have! This won't do, how could you be so stupid as to do it in a place where you might be discovered..." "I thought she'd always help Mom at the shop!" Still using her hands? How can that be enjoyable? [Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real-life sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, irresistible! Click to enter]

"You're overthinking it."

"...I've already said too much."

"It's true! But if you're going to cheat, you might as well go all the way."

"Cheat?"

I naturally turned to look at him, his neck tilted.

"Do you really like her?"

"No. I don't particularly like her either."

"But I can tell."

He tilted his head back and gulped down his coffee.

"If it weren't for that, with Naoto's personality, he wouldn't be chasing after her so desperately; he's trying to win her back!"

Faced with such a sharp accusation, I lowered my head. Honestly, the normal me wouldn't act like this; I'd probably give up halfway through. I'm the type who gives up immediately if rejected.

"You really like her?"

"Masaki said the same thing. I... but I don't really know."

That was my honest opinion. I care a lot about Mami. Although I really do care, saying I like her feels a bit inappropriate. When Masaki seduced me just now, I didn't think I'd wronged Mami.

If I were truly infatuated with Mami, I shouldn't have done *that* with her when Masaki seduced me. Hearing what I said, she tilted her head, looking thoughtful.

"However, the concept of chastity varies from person to person. Everyone has different opinions. Some people won't do it with someone they like, while others will do it regardless of whether they like it or not. These two types of people are different, but they are both human, and neither should be wrong. In my opinion, how should I put it, you belong to the type of person whose inner self and lower body are separate entities."

"...What? I feel like I'm being called a terrible monster."

"I'm not encouraging you. But even though you did that kind of thing with other girls, it doesn't mean you don't like Mami."

She smiled and said, I think she probably wanted to tease me a bit while I was in a bad mood.

After thanking her for buying me coffee, I got up, thinking that Mami probably wouldn't go home! But she had also said that she hated going to her friends' houses. Just as Masaki said, if I don't find Mami, she has nowhere else to go.

And there's that bastard Hisao, although maybe he has found other prey and given up on Mami, he might still be eyeing her covetously.

I searched high and low several times, but still couldn't find Mami. I asked everyone I met, but the only answer was that no one had seen her.

Since the streets weren't very wide, there weren't many places to search. She

might have gone to another street. If that was the case, then there was nothing I could do.

It was completely dark, and searching aimlessly like a headless fly wasn't going to help.

If I couldn't find her even after searching like this, she might have really run out of the area.

As I was thinking about these things, my cell phone rang in my back pocket. The sound startled me, and I took it out, wondering if it was Mami calling.

"Hello, who is this?" It

wasn't Mami, but Rumiko.

"What's up?"

"Oh, right, didn't we talk before? I wanted to do something interesting."

I might have actually said that. But it was a long time ago. I wasn't particularly looking forward to it, so I'd completely forgotten about it.

"Right now! I'm in the karaoke bar. Come over right now. I have something good to show you."

"In the karaoke bar? Are we going now?"

"It's on the third floor, the innermost room. But, you can't come in. Please peek from the outside first. Okay? Hurry up, or you'll miss the show."

Still the same, babbling on and on about what she wanted to say, Rumiko hung up. I was already used to Rumiko's self-indulgent behavior. I put my cell phone back in my pocket and looked up. There was a karaoke sign in front of me. What was going on? She said it was something interesting.

Although I had been searching everywhere for Asami, I was actually getting a little annoyed, so I decided to accept Rumiko's invitation. Rumiko would sometimes stay in the karaoke bar for extended periods.

Since I had searched and searched and still couldn't find Asami, I decided to give up today. Making up an excuse, I went into the karaoke bar.

"My companion has already arrived,"

I told the clerk and went upstairs. Usually, a receptionist accompanies me to my room when I come here, but perhaps they've left and aren't here. Only two part-time workers greeted me as I went upstairs with "Yes, this way." Rumiko said it was the room at the very back on the third floor. I walked down the winding, dimly lit corridor. It seemed like there weren't many guests coming in. Apart from the singing coming from downstairs, it was unusually empty today. Only the room at the very back had its light on.

"There?"

Rumiko said I couldn't go in. Looking closely, I saw the door was slightly ajar. She said I could see from there.

I leaned closer to peek inside. I was startled and almost screamed.

"Ah... ah... umm."

I could hear the low rumble of a motor. There were also sounds of disordered breathing and panting.

"Hey, please open your legs a little wider. You can't see like this. Don't you want someone to see?"

It was Rumiko's voice with a malicious smile.

“Okay…please look, ah!”

She answered in a soft voice, fiddling with a vibrating adult vibrator over her private parts—it was Ruri.

The girl I had rescued from the drunkard earlier.

“What? There. Isn’t it all wet! What a slutty girl. Excited to be seen like this? You’re really a pervert!”

Rumiko said mockingly. Ruri’s body trembled.

“Ah…ah, ah!”

She inserted the vibrator into her private parts. Ruri covered her mouth with her other hand to stifle any sound.

"Ugh... Ah, huff... Ah!"

"How annoying. You know what? There's a CCTV system in this room. So the men at the counter can see everything. Using an adult vibrator to indulge in self-pleasure is really wanton. You're a hopeless exhibitionist!"

"No, please don't say that... Ah, um!"

"What are you talking about? Just being seen gets you excited. Doesn't it?"

"Ah! Yes... Yes. Please look. When someone sees me, I get wetter and wetter..." I felt someone slightly shifting their body. Within my sight, I looked around the room. Besides Ruri and Rumiko, there seemed to be another person there. Although I couldn't see their face, I could vaguely make out a suit trousers and leather shoes sitting next to Rumiko. Probably a middle-aged office worker!

"What? Uncle, she's very kind!"

Rumiko clung tightly to the man, looking at him affectionately. I finally understood the truth of the matter. It was the fact that Rumiko wanted to sell Ruri. Perhaps because Ruri is timid and doesn't know how to refuse even when forced, Rumiko sold her to a lecherous middle-aged man, profiting from the situation.

But if I were to step in now, it might hurt Ruri even more.

Being forced to publicly masturbate in front of a lecherous middle-aged man is just self-humiliation! If I were to see that scene, it would be an unbearable disgrace for the ladylike Ruri!

And... I think if I were there, it would cause quite a stir! Even though I'm not Ruri's friend, I actually want to watch this show too.

"Ah... ooh... ahh..." Ruri's body swayed uneasily. It felt too intense, too overwhelming, and she couldn't stand up.

"How is it, Ruri? You must be really looking forward to something real going in, right? Ask this uncle. Maybe he'll satisfy you properly, who knows?"

"Ahh... okay, okay..." Ruri closed her eyes, completely lost in the moment. She climbed onto the table. She spread her legs into an "M" shape and used her hands to part her petals.

"Please use it... Uncle... please put your thing... into Ruri's place."

"Please? Please, Uncle Shu, let her feel good, have some fun!"

Rumiko chimed in from the side.

The man swallowed hard and began to unbuckle his belt. With his rough hands, he grabbed Ruri's soft, white thighs without mercy, forcefully spreading her legs and sliding in. There was no foreplay. In fact, Ruri, who was using an adult vibrator and being watched by others, and even being humiliated by Rumiko's words, was already too excited to need any foreplay.

"Ah, ah... Uncle Shu... go in again... there, there, it feels so good!"

The man began his piston-like movements. Completely uncoordinated with Ruri's rhythm, he moved monotonously. Anxious, Ruri arched her back, instead swaying her hips to match the man's rhythm.

"Oh... oh!"

"Ah, ah, um... there!"

Ruri's breathing quickened, she placed her hands on the man's shoulders, violently thrusting her hips.

"Ah... ah..." After Ruri's sharp gasps, the man seemed to have ejaculated. Ruri, panting beneath his broad shoulders, frowned and turned her face away, looking somewhat shy, but seemingly unsatisfied.

"Huff..." The man stood up. He wiped himself clean with a tissue. He secretly rummaged through his clothes, seemingly taking something. Then he gave the money to Rumiko.

"This."

The man came out. I hurriedly hid behind the door. Perhaps because the corridor was dark, the middle-aged man didn't notice me hiding there.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you see everything, Naoto?"

After opening the door and craning her neck to make sure the man was gone, Rumiko turned to me.

"How was it? Excited, huh?"

"Rumiko! You know, there are things you can do, but there are things you can't do!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Why? That's so wrong. You're always so willful and capricious, but asking Ruri to sell herself, what were you thinking?"

"It wasn't me who asked her to sell herself."

Rumiko pouted unhappily.

"Anyway, come in first. As for me, I was asked by Ruri to come and spy on you because Ruri said she wanted to do that, please don't misunderstand."

"...What?"

Rumiko grabbed my hand and dragged me into the room. Ruri had already straightened her clothes and sat on the sofa, looking a little shy. She lowered her head as soon as she saw me. Rumiko urged me to sit next to Ruri. I stared wide-eyed at Rumiko and Ruri.

"What... what's going on?"

"It's... it's like this... I asked Rumiko to let me try prostitution..." She stopped mid-sentence. I stared at Ruri, who seemed even more embarrassed and lowered her head.

"Before... I told Naoto that I had to live the life I wanted because I've awakened. I've endured so much... but I think I can't keep going like this. So, from now on, I want to do what I want to do, frankly, I've decided to be myself." "

...You mean prostitution?"

"Yes."

She nodded.

I didn't know what to say.

Indeed, I had lectured Ruri, saying that living for oneself is meaningful. But that didn't mean teaching her to do this. And even if she wanted to do what she wanted, it didn't have to be prostitution; wasn't that too extreme?

"...Well, I'll be going now. Ruri, do your best!"

Rumiko said, preparing to leave. Ruri smiled and nodded.

"Thank you so much for your help."

"Please don't mind. See you next time."

"Hey... um, Rumiko."

Rumiko said goodbye and left. Now only Ruri and I, the prostitute, were left in the secret room, feeling a little lost.

"Naoto..." Ruri murmured.

"Yeah."

"So, what do we do now?"

"Is... what is it?"

"Are you excited after seeing my...?"

I couldn't make a sound. Ruri's hand slid between my thighs, hesitating for a moment, but her hand still moved over.

"No, Ruri."

Seeing that scene, there was no reason not to get an erection. My penis had already swelled up inside my jeans.

"Wow! It's getting bigger and bigger..." Ruri couldn't help but mutter to herself, slowly stroking my penis with her fingertips.

"I... I feel that no matter what, I want to do one more thing."

"Is that so?"

"I want to be with Naoto... so I asked Rumiko to invite you here."

Before I could stop her, Ruri slid off the sofa and quickly unzipped her jeans. Her lively and energetic member was revealed. She swallowed hard.

"Ah... Ruri..." "So big... Naoto, I..." Ruri began to gently suck on my member. She sucked with focused attention, licking it with her tongue and gently biting it with her teeth for full stimulation.

"Mmm... Ahh, no, like that..." I was already excited from watching, let alone this passionate oral sex, which made me even more unable to resist.

The full sucking made my penis full of sticky fluid, and Ruri looked up at me with wet eyes.

"Naoto! Here! My... I want Naoto to play with it..." "Ruri!"

Ruri pulled her skirt up, revealing her bare buttocks. She wasn't wearing underwear. She probably hadn't put them on when she was tidying herself up!

"I've already thoroughly caressed you... Please come in! I'm looking forward to it! Naoto's..."

She spread her buttocks apart with her hands for me to see. The tender pink petals glistened with clear, moist nectar.

"Look...it's become like this..." Before my eyes, Ruri let out a soul-stirring moan, gently rubbing her private parts with her fingertips.

"Ah...Naoto...look at mine, ah..." Following my gaze, she became even more excited. Ruri breathed heavily, her whole body trembling. I could see clear nectar overflowing from inside her petals.

"Please...will you hate me?"

Even at this point, she still asked me these questions. If I could refuse Ruri now, I wouldn't be human. Ruri leaned her body on the table, her head resting on it.

"Ah..." Before my eyes was Ruri's flower cave filled with love juice, emitting soft cries.

"Ah, ahh...so good...no, I can't take it anymore...come in, please come in quickly!"

She arched her back, inviting me passionately. Perhaps the man before hadn't truly satisfied her, and now her desire had been rekindled, and she couldn't take it anymore!

I straightened up and sat back on the sofa.

"Come on up."

"...Okay."

Ruri nodded in agreement with hazy eyes. I supported Ruri's buttocks and helped her sit on top.

Soon, the tip of my penis slid in with a whoosh.

"Ah..." Ruri arched her back, letting out a loud groan. I grabbed Ruri's waist and thrust in deeply. Ruri shook her head, breathing heavily.

"Ah! Naoto... I like it so much, Naoto's... ah..." Ruri's flower cave contracted rhythmically.

Suddenly, a surge of heat rose up from her back.

"Ugh... Ruri... so tight..." "Is it good? Naoto, are you comfortable?"

"Ah, this is amazing... I can't take it..." "Ah... Me too... Ugh, ahh..." Ruri writhed violently. With a thrust from above, I penetrated deep into her flower cave. Ruri's writhing pulled me even tighter; I'd already come once in the evening, so if I didn't clench my teeth, I'd come immediately.

"Ruri..." I lifted Ruri's legs, parted the thick pubic hair, and found her clitoris, caressing it. Just a squeeze of the core caused Ruri to arch back with a rapid cry.

"Ah! No, no, that... Ah... No..." Ruri shook her head frantically, writhing her waist even more violently, a wave of intense pleasure rushing to her head.

"Ugh... Ruri..." "Ah! Naoto, Naoto... Ahh... I'm coming... No, I... Ahh..." Leaning back, her erection caused Ruri's entire body to spasm violently.

"Hmm..." Overwhelmed by pleasure, I also ejaculated.

"Ah, ah..." The hot liquid that shot out touched her clitoris, and Ruri immediately felt it. After I ejaculated, I felt completely weak. Ruri, exhausted, also slumped down heavily.

"Naoto..." I murmured to myself as I hugged Ruri tightly. My exhausted, almost collapsed body felt a sense of satisfaction, an indescribable comfort.

But as I left the karaoke bar and walked home, the closer I got, the more depressed I felt. Why? I had just finished with Ruri, yet I felt a pang of regret.

I still don't really like Mami! Although liking someone is different from lust, and being rejected by Mami doesn't matter, I can calmly find someone else to do things with without feeling guilty.

But I still feel uneasy about my liberated lower back area.

Chapter Five: I especially disliked

Mami because she saw what happened between me and Masaki, so she was bothered and ran away without coming back. I had even resolved to give up on bringing Mami home.

But the next day, I still felt something was off, so I went out to look for Mami again. I thought she must hate me now, and I wondered if even if I found her, she would come back with me. But I searched for a long time and couldn't find her.

Suddenly, I saw a group of people on the street. I could hear them arguing about something, so I walked towards the crowd.

That direction was right in front of the shop. I had a bad feeling, wondering if something had happened, so I squeezed into the crowd to take a look.

"..." Sure enough, it was there. I ran closer and saw that the scene was truly appalling, a complete mess. The display stand where the jewelry was usually displayed was destroyed and scattered all over the ground. A piece of cloth on the stand was torn and tattered, and I could clearly see footprints on it.

"What, what happened!"

"Ah... Naoto, it's you!"

Seeing her squatting on the ground, I ran over and started to help her pick up the scattered jewelry. She looked up at me and gave a faint smile.

"My shop was vandalized."

"Who did it?"

"...Hisao."

"By Hisao...why?"

She gave a dejected smile. She began picking up the scattered goods. A stone that had been in a crate had fallen out after being crushed.

“My shop was featured in a magazine the other day. People who saw the magazine have been coming here to buy things, so business seems to be booming… But Hisao seems a little envious and resentful.” “

His unease is none of his business. This has nothing to do with that guy.”

“He acts like he's the local boss on this street. If he weren't doing so well, things would be easier, and he wouldn't attract any unnecessary trouble. But because business has been so good lately, that guy got jealous, and his desires kicked in. He actually came here and loudly proclaimed that if I wanted to continue operating here, I'd have to pay protection money.” He

said, biting his lip, while I continued to reach out and help pick up the goods that had fallen to the ground.

"So, did you pay the protection money?"

"Is that even possible? Don't joke around. It's precisely because I didn't pay him protection money that my shop is in this state today. If he wanted you to close down immediately, he would have called some thugs to cause a ruckus. I, a woman, couldn't possibly fight off such a large group. And they even stole all the cash I made today." He gave

a bitter smile, then looked away and turned away.

I stood up and ran over to pick up the ornaments that had fallen some distance away. All the ornaments here are handmade, each one painstakingly crafted by carefully selecting materials and designing its shape. So when Hisao demanded protection money, I refused outright, saying I had no money to give him. Although I didn't get beaten up, they smashed up the shop and even took all the cash. These people are unforgivable; they're utterly lawless.

"Do you know where Hisao and his gang went afterward?"

"Probably to the bowling alley! They seem to be hanging out there a lot lately."

"I know."

"I know... wait, Naoto."

"At least we need to get the stolen cash back."

"Forget it!"

He grabbed my hand, trying to stop me from going to find Hisao and his gang.

"Hisao probably isn't alone. If you go alone, I think the consequences could be unimaginable..." "Just do what you think is best! I can't clean things up for you right now. Wait here for me to come back."

"Wait! Naoto!"

Although the voice came from behind me, seeing the scene before me filled me with rage. I ran out without thinking, thinking that if I could find Hisao, I might be able to find out something about Mami. Especially, I absolutely couldn't forgive Hisao and his gang of scoundrels for their evil deeds. Besides, none of us considered Hisao and Byashima to be our bosses. They just had some connections with thugs and presumptuously thought they were the bosses.

What a foolish and erroneous thought! To believe that any woman could be manipulated and made to do whatever they wanted—what a ridiculous joke!

My steps were so slow.

It seems I wasn't entirely thinking about her, but rather about Asami. I kept having images of Hisao hiding Asami or about to make a move on her.

"Is...is this jealousy?"

"Naoto!"

I was walking towards the bowling alley when I was called. I immediately stopped and turned to see who was calling me.

It was Yoshino! She had just come out of the arcade.

"What happened? You look angry."

"That Hisao guy brought a bunch of people, smashed up the shop, and even stole her cash from today's business, then ran away."

"Oh."

Yoshino raised her voice.

"Why is that?"

"Recently, the store has seen a lot more customers, and seeing how well the business is doing, she got envious and started to have crooked ideas. She came to the store and demanded protection money. When she refused his request, he smashed everything in the store, not only destroying everything but also taking all the money she made that day."

"Really?"

Kanae's face tensed up. "Then, it'll be hard to get it back!"

"Oh."

"Then I'll go with you to find him. That kind of behavior is truly disgusting and shameful."

Muttering to herself, Kanae spat and clenched her fists, ready to fight.

Although I didn't think it was a good idea for Kanae to come along, I thought that with two people, the team would be stronger. If I went alone, I would be weak and vulnerable. If something happened, we could support each other. So I nodded to Kanae and agreed to let her go.

When we arrived at the bowling alley, I saw Hisao standing alone in the juice shop, counting money.

"Hmm, it's Naoto. What brings you here?"

"You stole that money from there, did

n't you? Please return it to her immediately." "I stole it? What proof do you have? Don't just listen to other people's nonsense and accuse me of something."

Hisao snorted, looking very self-important.

"That money is protection money. If you want to do business on our turf, you have to pay protection money. That woman just opened a shop here without our permission; we're just teaching her a lesson."

"This is not something to joke about,"

Jia Nai blurted out sharply.

"When did this become your territory? We didn't know. You seem so great, but you're just an insignificant lackey following Bai Dao around, and a complete idiot at that." "

What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hisao's brows furrowed tightly. These words seemed to have struck a nerve, and his expression immediately turned extremely ugly.

"You bastard, do you want to die? Say it again!"

Suddenly, Hisao lunged at Jia Nai, who skillfully dodged. He missed her and ended up sitting on the ground with a thud. I jumped up and kicked him hard. Hisao cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground. Yoshino immediately kicked him in the shoulder.

"Fine, now give me back the money you stole! You bastard, thief!"

Faced with Yoshino's overbearing stance and incessant barrage of abuse, Hisao hesitated. Other customers nearby, thinking something was amiss, turned to look.

"Oh! This is annoying!"

Realizing he was no match for her, Hisao, somewhat exasperated, reached into his pocket, pulled out the money, and tossed it onto the ground, as if trying to get rid of something unclean.

"I don't care about this kind of money. Shouting and yelling over such a small amount is only for poor people! It's so boring and ignorant!"

"Oh! You say this money isn't even enough to fill your teeth? Then why did you bring a bunch of thugs to attack a lonely, weak woman? Isn't that what we call a thief? I wonder who the real shameless one is?"

"Hey, Kana..." Kana said a lot of rude things, and I was worried and wanted to stop her. But it was no use; Kana ignored my attempts to stop her, glaring at Hisao with fiery eyes.

"Oh, what an annoying woman. Say whatever you want. As for me, I'll soon receive a large sum of money; this little bit is nothing compared to it. When that time comes, if you try to win me over, I won't listen to you."

Hisao rattled off a bunch of nonsense, and Kana snorted disdainfully after listening.

"Who is it?! If he had a wad of cash, no one would be begging him for shelter."

"You...you're really going too far!"

While Hisao and Yoshino were exchanging barbs, without any thugs backing him up or henchmen helping him, Hisao seemed like a helpless coward, only reacting because his "prestige" had been damaged. Besides, Hisao himself was simply a little guy who couldn't handle big situations.

"Forget it, that guy is just good-looking. If I yelled 'thief! thief!' a few times in front of the onlookers, he'd definitely be scared and quickly hand over the money."

And as expected, that's exactly what happened.

"I'm going to take the money back now."

"Ah...in the end, we got the money back together. Thank you!"

"Not at all, I've been really unhappy with Hisao's attitude lately, and I wanted to teach him a lesson. And just as I wanted, I gave him a good beating. It was so satisfying."

Yoshino laughed heartily, urging me to go find it quickly. I nodded and left the bowling alley.

It was a real pity. Although Yoshino was a girl, she had a cheerful personality and was actually quite feminine inside. So she didn't need to provoke Hisao so easily, lest Hisao hold a grudge and seek revenge.

I was a little concerned about what Hisao had just said, especially his mention of receiving a large sum of money soon. Could this be related to the "thing" that Baidao had mentioned earlier?

I felt uneasy and sincerely hoped that this matter wouldn't involve Mami in any way.

The shop... I usually stayed there. It was already cleaned and tidied up. I looked inside, but there wasn't a soul in sight. I only saw a van parked nearby.

There was a sticker on the van window that said you could smoke. I figured she must be inside. I gently knocked on the window from the outside, opened the door, and saw her sitting in the back seat. When she saw me, she looked up and smiled.

“This is your money. I don’t know if I got it all back, but at least I got some back from Hisao for you.”

“Naoto…” When I actually pulled the money out of my pocket, I was startled, and my eyes widened instantly.

“I thought you were just joking, but I didn’t expect you to actually get the money back.”

“Thank you… I’m really happy.”

Taking the money back from Naoto was like getting back something very valuable. She hugged the money tightly with both hands, feeling heartbroken, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

“…What’s wrong?”

“I’m so sorry… I have so many things on my mind right now, my emotions are all over the place, I don’t know what to do.”

My hands were wet with tears. I hugged her to comfort her and smiled slightly.

"I always felt that if you, a woman, were to run this shop alone, you wouldn't be able to handle a few guys like Hisao. Even if they stole your money, it would be very difficult for you to get it back. So I only helped you with half the work..." "That's not true."

I couldn't help but take my hand, which was still crying, and stroke it.

"Aren't your jewelry pieces very popular? And they're all handmade by you, very exquisite and trustworthy, so customers want to buy them. That's a remarkable thing. You must have confidence in yourself. You didn't just do half the work."

Hearing myself say these words, I felt a little heartbroken. Whether it was school matters or Mami's matters, I always only did half of it. I couldn't do it perfectly, so I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed about what I had said.

"...I'm not saying I'm great."

Naoto finally spoke his mind, smiling slightly.

"Thank you, Naoto. Now is not the time to be down or discouraged. The merchandise and window displays need to be redone, so you must relax, cheer up, and work even harder to run this shop."

"Yes, you need to work even harder."

"Yeah, I know I will...but..." But suddenly, a gloomy expression appeared on her face.

"Naoto, can you...comfort me a little? I want you to kiss me."

I nodded, put my hand on her shoulder, and pulled her close, pressing my lips to hers.

Her moist lips parted slightly, ready to receive my tongue, my soft, wet tongue entwining with hers.

Her hand reached behind me and embraced me.

A very long kiss.

We hugged each other tightly, our bodies intertwined several times, my eyes slightly open, seeing her magnified, beautiful face right in front of me. There were still lingering tears in the corners of her eyes. Her makeup wasn't heavy, which actually made her look more genuine.

Oh no, my body was already aroused. Because our bodies were tightly embracing, we would be noticed immediately.

"...? Naoto...?"

Sure enough, she was discovered right away. She took a step back, her gaze fixed between my legs, her face quickly turning red.

"I'm so sorry... I felt something as soon as I touched your body!"

"Does Naoto also like older women?"

"You're not that old. You look very young, beautiful, and generous... and very feminine."

She grabbed my hand and placed it on her chest.

"Hmm, I... I also... feel that way!"

Now, no words were needed. Silence spoke louder than words. We naturally kissed again, our lips meeting.

She reached between my legs and caressed me, while I caressed her breasts. I couldn't wait to pull up her t-shirt, unhooked her bra, and temporarily parted our kissing lips, taking off her t-shirt and bra together. In an instant, a muscular body was revealed beneath the t-shirt. He seemed to work out regularly; perhaps he learned self-defense because he runs his own business.

"So beautiful..."

I pulled her close and hugged her, my lips sliding from her neck to her collarbone, then down to her chest. Even though it was a van, the interior wasn't very spacious, making it a little inconvenient to stretch out.

"Naoto..." she excitedly hugged my head, calling my name almost like a moan.

She let out a long breath.

"So hot...so comfortable...ah..." Her large nipples were hardening and erect. I used my tongue to swirl them, gently squeezing or sucking them. Her muscular body trembled.

One hand caressed her breasts, while the other reached down, unbuttoning her trousers, pulling down the zipper, and pulling down her trousers and underwear together, arching her back to make it easier to remove them.

“Straight man, you have to take your clothes off too, it’s your turn.”

This time, he reached for my jeans, unbuckled the belt and buckle, and pulled my erection out of my underwear, gently holding it as if confirming something.

“It’s so big…” “Really… Can I touch it?”

“…Okay, touch it.”

He shifted his body slightly and spread his legs to make it easier for me to move.

The slightly curled pubic hair was gathered together, neither too thick nor too thin, covering that area. I gently stroked it with my fingertips, sliding back and forth along the cleft of my secret place.

“Mmm…” I breathed heavily, looking a little out of breath, my fingertips meeting the warm, moist love juice that nourished the flesh, making the flesh even more slippery and sensual. My fingers moved back and forth in the sticky fluid, and when my fingers caressed the protrusion, my body would tremble, and my waist would sway gently.

"I'm sorry... I don't really like being touched in that area."

"Why? Ah... I'm sorry!"

"It's okay... I had some unforgettable experiences before. I can accept touching myself, but if someone else touches me, it reminds me of that time, so... I feel very scared."

"Oh, is that so? You do this kind of thing by yourself? I didn't expect that."

"Um..." Feeling embarrassed, her face gradually turned red.

"Occasionally... I do it by myself."

"This time, just imagine I'm going to rape you, okay?"

"No... You can't do that, no."

She laughed, and the atmosphere eased a lot after she laughed, and she felt much more relaxed.

Instead of touching that sensitive clitoris, I inserted my fingers inside, sliding them along the moist area, gently tickling the entrance. Ah... the sound became higher and higher.

"Naoto... Ah, no, you can't do that..." I gently massaged the other opening with my fingertips, a movement that made her whole body twist and bend, shaking her head incessantly.

"No... I have a weird feeling... I'm going crazy. Naoto... please don't do that anymore, please."

It wasn't just a feeling; I was also incredibly excited. Even though we were in a car at night, we were still in the city. Whether it was an empty park parking lot or a nighttime observation deck, these places seemed designed for couples to make love in their cars, but perhaps none of them would evoke this kind of excitement.

I pressed my body against the cushion, intertwining with it, supporting myself with my hands, and adjusted my position to receive my entry.

I guided my penis to the base, and after determining the position, slowly inserted it.

"Ah... ah, Naoto..."

I gasped, letting out a sharp sound.

"It's in... ah... so big..." "..." As soon as I entered, I felt something soft and yielding inside. Although it felt soft and somewhat loose, it perfectly enveloped my penis without any gaps. How can I describe it? It was like having a sheath shaped like my own body slipped on, a tight, slightly constricting feeling.

"Ah...so full...Naoto...you're inside...ah, ah..." I gasped, completely enveloped from root to tip, the feeling was incredible, right at the clitoris. It was less like friction and more like kneading, stimulating me.

"...So good, so good, it feels so good...it's my first time..." "Ah, ah...Naoto, move, move back and forth, left and right...it feels even better..." Urged on like that, my hips began to thrust back and forth, each movement causing my vaginal walls to twitch, a numbing sensation like an electric shock in my head.

"I can't...I, I can't take it anymore..." "Ah...Naoto...there...there, it feels so good..." "Ugh...mmm..." I understood the feeling of excitement. Originally, I wanted to...come together, so I tried my best to hold back. To avoid ejaculating immediately, I desperately suppressed it, frantically moving back and forth like friction. The sounds grew louder and shorter with each movement.

"Ah, ah, ah...! Naoto, come here, come here... I... I, I'm going, I'm going... No, I'm going!"

My body felt like it was having a spasm, tense and trembling uncontrollably, then gradually subsided.

"Ahhh...!"

I endured and endured, until finally I released everything in one breath, hot, white fluid gushing out with a series of spurts, a wave of pleasure washing over my back.

After a while, we were still panting heavily, unable to stop, feeling utterly weak and exhausted, my lower body feeling like it was melting, I had no idea where I was.

"Ugh..." I took a long breath, lying there like this wasn't going to work, so I dragged my tired body and rolled over to the other side. I picked up some toilet paper to wipe myself clean and then left. "

Thank you... Naoto." "Being thanked by you is... a little embarrassing. I felt really good too."

Suddenly, I felt a pang of heartache in my chest, which might have caused the strange expression on her face as she tilted her head and stared at me.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm... I think... I'm not really sure, but my chest hurts!"

I smiled slightly.

"Could it be about Mami?"

I glanced at her, and Mami's face flashed past my eyes, her eyes filled with tears, her expression one of great pain.

"...Yeah, maybe."

"You really do like her."

"Yes, maybe not."

"Go find her again, try talking to her properly in person, you can definitely win her back, this time there will be a result. -- Our kind of abnormal physical relationship, even if we have pleasure, it's only temporary, there will still be a feeling of emptiness in our hearts..." "We don't have an abnormal relationship, actually, there's no such relationship between us, we're just ordinary friends, we've never had any physical relationship."

"Still arguing..." I laughed.

"Actually, it's not about whether you've had sex with her or not, it's about how you think, isn't it? Think about it again, think it through carefully, what are you really hoping for, what kind of feeling do you want?" "

Hmm... how should I put it, I'm here to comfort people who are in a bad mood, aren't I?" "

Ah... you put it that way, it seems like that's how it is..." Seems like? Who's comforting whom here? Their conversation, where they can't even figure out who's with whom, is utterly absurd. We looked at each other and burst out laughing.

***

"Ah, where is she? Naoto—" As she drove me home in her van, I heard Yoshino calling my name. I looked in the direction of the sound and, sure enough, it was Yoshino. She waved and ran towards me.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you for ages! I had to rush back later, but I couldn't find you anywhere. It's so good to finally see you!"

Yoshino said breathlessly, having run around looking for me.

"Sorry, I had something to discuss with her, so I chatted for a bit. What happened?"

"Matsumoto, I saw her."

"What? Where?"

"I only caught a glimpse... She was with Rumiko, and they got into a taxi and left. I couldn't chase after them."

Was she with Rumiko?

What a strange combination; I can't figure out why. This reminds me of the involuntary coldness I felt when Asami was with Hisao earlier. It's not surprising that Rumiko and Ruri, both involved in the sex trade, became friends without realizing it. But Asami knows Rumiko is her father's lover, and because of that, I think she should avoid seeing Rumiko.

But what's going on? Where did they go together?

"Okay, at least find Rumiko first! Thank you!"

"No need. Asami is my classmate, so please find her quickly!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Oh no, we're late! Muttering to herself, Yoshino hurriedly ran away. I took out my cell phone from my pocket. Yoshino is the kind of person who doesn't carry a mobile phone. She never remembers her friends' phone numbers, and even if you tell her, she never writes them down. She doesn't like people being able to reach her anytime, anywhere. I found Rumiko's phone number in my notebook and pressed the call button.

However, the phone kept ringing, but Rumiko didn't answer. So I left a message on the answering machine and then went to places Rumiko might go, but I didn't see Rumiko, and of course, I couldn't find Asami either.

Before I knew it, it was quite late. I tried calling Rumiko several more times, but she still didn't answer. I thought to myself, maybe she's in a hotel somewhere, engaging in a transaction of money and sex with some rich middle-aged man? Or maybe she's with Asami's father.

But then I immediately thought, what if Asami is negotiating with her father somewhere? This whole thing is probably a setup. My mind was filled with these thoughts. Rumiko isn't the type to meddle in other people's business; it's as impossible for me to study hard every day and get into the University of Tokyo.

Although Yoshino specifically came to tell me this information, it's useless. Since I can't find Asami, I have to temporarily abandon the idea of looking for her and go home.

When I got to my door, I saw a figure—a girl. I wondered if it was Asami returning. My heart started racing at the thought.

"...Ah, Naoto."

The figure looked up immediately when she saw me. No, it wasn't Asami. I carefully tried not to let her see my disappointment. I glanced at Rie, who was running towards me.

"What's wrong? Why are you still here so late? What's the matter?"

I tilted my head, thinking. Seeing Rie's expression, I guessed she might have something bothering her and wanted to see me.

What could it be?

Because it wasn't convenient for the two of us to talk standing up, I invited her to sit in my house. My mother was still busy at the shop and hadn't returned yet, so I asked her to come to my room.

"Naoto, what did you do today?"

"Hmm... well, a lot. I had a fight with Mami, and she ran away from home and hasn't come back. So I'm really anxious, looking for her everywhere, but I haven't heard a thing."

"Is that so?" Rie started to cry as she spoke, quickly turning her head away so I wouldn't see.

The tears that streamed down her face fell like rain onto her hands, which were clenched tightly on her knees.

"Rie."

If I saw a girl suddenly cry, I think most guys would be moved and at a loss, feeling only pity and wavering. I was no exception.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm so sorry,"

Rie said, her voice choked with sobs.

"I think I've lost all hope, so I feel sad."

"Hope?... What do you mean?"

I had absolutely no idea what Rie was saying, but out of compassion, I decided to let her calm down first, so I sat down beside her. I patted her shoulder with one arm and stroked her head with the other to comfort her. Rie

finally held back her tears, wiped her eyes, and looked up at me with tear-stained eyes, her gaze filled with affection.

"Naoto... you really like Asami,

don't you?" "Yes..." I was startled.

She had asked me the same question, and I had initially thought I cared a lot about Asami, that I might have fallen for her.

But... I wasn't sure what the truth was.

"I don't really understand myself either, maybe it's like you said."

"I know you like her, Naoto, I know you care a lot about Asami."

"Why?"

Rie paused, holding her breath, and gave a slightly melancholic smile.

“Because I… I like Naoto. I’ve been secretly observing his every move, and you’re the type who doesn’t easily express your feelings.”

“You… you see? Am I like that?”

Rie nodded.

“I… I really like you, Naoto. I’ve liked you since first grade, and I still do now…”

Hearing Rie’s confession, I was startled and stared at her.

Actually, Rie and I were in different classes last year, and I had never met her before. I didn’t know who Rie was at all. Moreover, I only met her recently, after Asami ran away from home. She was Asami’s classmate, and that’s when I got to know her to some extent.

“Ah, oh.”

It was a natural reaction. Not knowing how to answer, Rie shook her head and said.

"It's okay, you have the freedom and right to choose who you like, Mami—but you only have one wish, and you can just listen to it."

"What is it?"

I asked Rie, but she didn't answer. She took a deep breath and looked up at me again.

"Can I ask for just once... just a hug?"

Something I didn't expect happened. In this situation, the girl said she only had one wish. Could it be referring to that?

But... Maki's face flashed in my mind. Both Maki and Rie were Mami's good friends. And today, Mami ran away from home because she saw me having sex with her best friend Maki.

Now, Mami's whereabouts are still unknown. I even feel that if I do that kind of thing with Rie again, I'll never see Mami again. But for a girl like Rie, who seems mature, cultured, and elegant, to openly express her feelings that she's kept hidden for so long is very difficult. It must have taken a lot of courage for her to confess to me what she's kept hidden for so long!

"...Come here."

After thinking for a moment, I made up my mind. I pulled Rie close and kissed her trembling lips. My movements weren't very smooth, and Rie slipped her tongue into my mouth, her movements seeming quite awkward. Perhaps she was still a virgin.

"Straight man..." Rie breathed heavily as she released my lips, pressing her body tightly against mine. Her breasts trembled as soon as I touched them through her clothes. Her breasts were actually larger than they appeared, and very soft, feeling very elastic to the touch. Gently kneading them made them feel even more elastic and bouncy.

I pulled up Rie's shirt and tore open her bra, revealing a pair of milky white breasts. The protruding nipples were a deep pink, and they became even larger when I kneaded them with my hands. Her breasts were full, and the nipples were also quite large, jiggling beautifully.

"Ah..." Seeing the candy-like nipples felt so delicious, and I couldn't wait to get close and suck on them. Rie immediately let out a short moan, licking the sensitive part of the nipple with her tongue. Rie frowned, suppressing the pleasure, and let out soft moans.

"Naoto... ah..." She tried to control herself from getting too excited. While I caressed her breasts, one hand slid down, reaching under Rie's skirt and thrusting over her panties.

"Ah..." Rie's body tensed up. Even through her panties, I could feel that she was completely soaked.

"It's wet."

"Ugh! Please don't say it... I'll feel embarrassed."

Rie said, "Ugh, ugh," covering her face with her hands so I couldn't see.

"Why? I'm excited myself, I don't feel embarrassed at all, I'm actually very happy."

"Really?"

"Ah! Ah!"

I turned her over, pulled Rie's panties down to her knees, and spread her legs up, revealing her already soaked vulva.

"Ah... no, Naoto, you can't look!"

Rie twisted her body, preventing me from seeing that secret place. I didn't care at all. I held Rie's legs down, pulled them apart, and brought my face close to hers.

"Ah! No, Naoto, that place isn't very clean..." "I don't think it's dirty at all, it actually looks delicious!"

I stuck out my tongue and licked it, sucking up the nectar that flowed out. As soon as I touched Rie's private parts, her body began to convulse and shake.

"Your place tastes very delicious, Rie."

"No... I feel embarrassed... Ah, Naoto... Ahh..." Rie shook her head violently, and love juice flowed out of her flower cave. I brought my lips close and sucked on the overflowing love juice, making a smacking sound, and Rie shook her body even more violently and moaned.

"Naoto... ah, I can't take it anymore, it's too... I, ah... ahhh..." "Can you feel it? You're making whooshing sounds, Rie's wet down there..." "Ugh, ah... no... you've made me like that, I... can't take it!"

Huff, huff, Rie's whole body trembled and convulsed. I played with her back and forth with my tongue, licking and rubbing her up and down with the tip of my tongue.

"Whoosh..." When I sucked with my tongue, Rie's whole body tensed up even more, and she let out a higher-pitched moan.

"Ah... no, it feels too good... I, can't take it, ah... Naoto... ohhh!"

I lifted Rie's waist up, and Rie pressed her private parts closer to me.

Perhaps it was unconscious, she just moved over naturally, allowing me to see her beautiful peach blossom cave more clearly. With the heightened pleasure, Rie's body craved more stimulation and caresses.

I touched her clitoris with the tip of my nose, licked the entrance of her vulva with my tongue, and reached down to caress Rie's soft breasts with my other hand, rotating and kneading her nipples with my fingers.

"Ahhh! Ah, no, no, you can't do this... ahhh!"

Rie could no longer control her voice, panting heavily, shaking her head incessantly, her voice gradually rising, her whole body trembling intermittently, and love fluid continuously flowing from her vulva.

"Ah, ah, no, don't, ah... I

can't take it anymore, ah, ahhh!" Rie's voice was as if it were being forcibly blocked, slowly fading into silence. I licked her clitoris with my tongue, sucking on the engorged and sensitive bud.

"Ah...! No, no, ah, ah, I, almost, I'm going to...come...I'm going to...come! Ah, whew, no, no, ahhh...!"

Trembling, trembling, Rie's whole body convulsed violently.

"Ahhh...ahhh, ahhhhhh!"

Waves of excitement relentlessly assaulted Rie. Rie's hands gripped the sheets tightly, as if trying to tear them apart, her whole body trembling.

"...Ah...ah...ahhhhh..." The waves of passion finally subsided, and Rie lay weakly on the bed. I picked up some toilet paper to wipe my body, cleaned myself, and put on my underwear.

"Naoto...you?"

"Me?...It's okay, I..." Stimulated intensely by Rie, my legs felt like they were about to burst. But I didn't want to do anything with Rie. I couldn't do anything to betray Mami again, because Rie was, after all, Mami's good friend.

"...Are you going to endure this? Asami...is it for her sake?"

Rie's face showed an expression different from when she was passionate, tears welling up as she looked at me. I nodded to express my feelings.

"I'm sorry."

"Mm..." This time, I could clearly see tears welling up in Rie's eyes. She stood up and hugged me tightly.

"I love you...Naoto, I love you...I love you just like this..." I held Rie's choked sobs tightly in my arms. At that moment, I remembered Asami's face, crying and hugging me tightly.

After all, I still love...Asami. She often appears in my mind. I really care about her, but I don't know where she is now. I hope to find her soon.

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