[A school doctor who got pushed down by a loli? The day when the sunset and night merge (Yuri)] [Author: lily]

Author: lily
Word Count: 13271

A school doctor pushed down by a little girl? On a day when the sun and night meet, "Hey, I said, how did your sprained ankle get
so bad?"
Gently, I removed her pure white stockings, revealing an ankle so swollen it was hard to
believe she could even wear shoes properly, and a hideous purple bruise.
"Sorry, school doctor, I wasn't noticed by my classmates while running, and I tripped
and fell, and my foot just snapped like this..."
The girl sitting on the bed, though her face was contorted in pain, still managed a
not-so- attractive, if you could call it a smile, and said in a clear, autumn-like voice,
"After all... I'm invisible to my classmates."
...
Yes, the girl in front of me, Miyuki, a first-year middle school student... is invisible.
Not like an alien, or someone with superpowers who can just "whoosh" and become invisible...
Honestly, if that were a superpower, that would be nice.
Miyuki is someone who goes unnoticed by her classmates, an invisible person with no presence.
At first, when I heard this, I thought it was something like bullying. However,
when I saw this not-so-petite, but rather beautiful girl, return to class from the infirmary, and
none of her classmates even turned around to look at the door… not even the teacher explaining linear functions on the podium
paused for a moment, I understood.
She seemed to exist in another dimension, unseen by anyone.
If I were a classmate, seeing such a cute girl return from the infirmary,
I would definitely try to build rapport with her, and then try every possible way to
win .
After all, honestly, although I'm a woman, when I first saw her at
the infirmary
my world turned into a white blur.
Everything else disappeared from my sight. Therefore, the fact that no one except me spoke to her, I think, can only be explained by her
being invisible . According to her, I was the only person she could talk to in the entire school. I don't know why it had to be me. Was it because I have strong clairvoyance? To be honest, I've never seen a ghost , except maybe when the girl next door dressed up as a ghost and asked for candy on Halloween. So, I have no clue about this. However, as the school doctor, no matter who comes to the clinic, the answer is always the same. "Okay, I'm going to apply the medicine now. It might hurt a little, so please bear with it." A doctor's heart is compassionate. This is what my mother, a doctor, taught me from a young age... Even after I was stabbed by an unreasonable patient in a doctor-patient dispute, my mother still said this to me on my sickbed. "Don't resent her... she had her reasons." To be honest, even now, I can't understand my mother's behavior. If a patient pointed a knife at me, I think I would definitely fight back with the medical instruments around me before I got hurt , instead of being like my mother, who didn't resist at all and had her aorta slashed by a kitchen knife. However, perhaps it's truly the teachings my mother instilled in me since childhood that have resonated so deeply. Like the ancient poem says, "It slips into the night with the wind, silently nourishing all things," after graduation, I, like my mother , chose a medical profession and became a doctor. However, I think it's less about following in my mother's footsteps and more about following in her footsteps because I still can't understand why my beloved mother did what she did, thus trying to understand this question that has always haunted me. After all, the person who could explain why she did it no longer exists in this world. "How are you feeling? A little better?" Even as I said this, when I looked up, I still saw Miyuki's tightly closed eyes. Her hair, which had been fluttering in the autumn wind, was now stuck to her skin with beads of sweat from the pain, and her cherry-pink lips were slightly pale. "A little, a little better." Looking at her still trembling legs, I sighed softly. Honestly, I've never seen someone who seems comfortable show such obvious pain. But since she's already said that, I can't call her out on her lie. "So, in that case, are you going to stay in the infirmary for a while longer, or go back to the classroom? If you stay in the infirmary, I can ask the teacher for leave for you." "No need." To be honest, her answer was a little unexpected. No need to ask for leave? Does that mean she still wants to go to class even though her foot is swollen like this? Although from a doctor's perspective, it's advisable for her to rest first to avoid further damage to the affected area, if it's her insistence, I can't say anything. After all, from a doctor's perspective, all I can do is offer advice. "No need to ask for leave for me. Even if I don't go to class for a day, no one will notice." Seemingly sensing my misunderstanding, she said to me while half-lying on the hospital bed. Her confident tone made me wonder if she had a history of deliberately skipping class to test her "transparency" and actually not being noticed . However, returning after skipping class without being noticed by anyone probably isn't a pleasant experience. "Well... then I'll just lie here for now." Although the school isn't small, the infirmary on the fourth floor is always quiet. After all, people who aren't feeling well usually ask for leave early to go home and do their own things, rather than wasting even a second in the grueling school environment. Although the teachers might worry about bonuses for the college entrance exam pass rate, for me, as the school doctor, it's easy and I get paid, so why not? As for Miyuki, she was lying on the hospital bed, doing her homework at a small desk...

"If I'm invisible, no one will notice even if I don't finish my homework, right?"
Although I thought this, seeing her gently biting her pen tip with her pearly white teeth, racking her
brains as she stared at her workbook, even her delicate face covered in worry, I couldn't bear to break the atmosphere.
Such a serious person… yet because she's invisible, no one can perceive her existence…
Looking at Miyuki like this, a thought suddenly occurred to me…
Is being invisible a kind of illness?
"Hey… Miyuki, when did you become invisible?"
Perhaps my question was too abrupt, because after hearing my words, Miyuki looked up, revealing
eyes even emptier than when she was doing math problems.
"Ah, I mean, is being invisible a kind of illness? Is there any way to
cure it…?"
After hearing my explanation, a little light returned to her eyes, but her
expression didn't seem to be one of joy at the prospect of a cure.
It was merely like the morning star before dawn, even dimmer in the morning light.
"It was probably when I was in elementary school..."
Suddenly, she opened her mouth, staring out the window as if she were looking at something.
The evening sky seemed to be crushed by day and night, with blood-red sunset seeping through the broken clouds.
"When I was in third grade, I suddenly became unnoticed by others... At first, a
few friends I used to play with would notice me, but without realizing it, even they couldn't notice my
existence. Even if I tried to talk to them, no one would pay attention to me..."
"Was it sudden...?"
It didn't seem to be some kind of congenital disease, but rather something that happened suddenly?
It was as if she had been suddenly ripped from the world.
Undoubtedly, this was a problem that modern medical technology couldn't solve, and I hadn't seen any information about this disease in any
academic literature.
However...
if it were an annoying child, I would probably just tell him directly that it couldn't be solved by modern medicine.
But for such an earnest and lovely child, directly declaring "your disease is incurable" would be
far too cruel.
My mind involuntarily flashed back to the self-deprecating smile on her face when she took off her socks not long ago.
Perhaps out of sympathy, I quietly walked to her side.
"But I can notice you... Is there something different about me than others, and is this
difference the key to solving the problem?"
If only my words had left her with a glimmer of hope.
But then, she said something completely unexpected.
"So... if a part of the school nurse could enter my body, would it make
others ?"
"Huh?"
This time, it was me who looked surprised.
They say that fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls are precocious and their thoughts jump around.
My brain really couldn't keep up with Miyuki's train of thought.
"You mean a blood transfusion? No, blood transfusions have strict requirements. First, you have to determine the blood types of
both people , and secondly..."
"No, that... that's not what I meant..."
However, for some reason, Miyuki suddenly blushed.
It was already autumn, but she looked like
a girl —her face was flushed, and her body swayed slightly unnaturally.
Was it getting hot in the room? I'd seen her so focused on her homework that she hadn't opened the window; now it seemed she
definitely needed some ventilation.
However, just as I was about to open the window, her next words made me freeze.
"School nurse, let's... kiss?"
Huh?
Kiss?
While I'm aware of my own limitations in keeping up with teenage girls' thinking, I
never expected to hear such words.
"Um, who did you learn that from?"
"No, I was just thinking that if it's just an exchange of bodily fluids, it would be like
adding some of the school doctor's essence to my body. That way, maybe when others see me, they'll
sense the school doctor's presence and notice me like she does."
Hey...
no...
even though I said that,
that face that could be described as a beautiful girl was now displaying a shy expression like a flower inviting
to be picked , her cherry lips trembling slightly as if wanting to be tightly covered by something.
And I...
am more interested in women than men.
That expression really made my heart flutter.
If I didn't have reason, I would have already taken off her clothes right now, letting this delicate body
be stained with my color under my wandering fingertips.
Those long eyelashes, those small shoulders, and those soft, budding curves of her developing secondary sexual characteristics
. I think if I could touch them gently, I would definitely feel the soft, smooth texture of milk.
However, one of the differences between humans and animals is the existence of reason.
This is the school infirmary; although it's quiet, someone might come soon.
And besides…
she's only a fifteen-year-old girl!
Although the other person is over fourteen, and it's not illegal if both parties agree, moral
boundaries and legal boundaries are not the same thing.
Therefore, as a rational human being, I absolutely cannot lay a hand on her…
As for kissing…
well, it's just a medical experiment…
“I understand, but this is just an experiment. If you feel unwell, just tell me. Please
wait a moment.”
I quickly and calmly walked out of the infirmary, flipping the sign to “School Doctor Temporarily Unavailable”.
On one hand, I silently prayed that no one would get hurt, and that no one would
suffer .
The sun shimmered on the other side of the sky, and Miyuki looked at me, her lips slightly parted, revealing teeth that
shimmered with a dazzling orange-pink light in the shimmering sunset.
Suppressing the sudden excitement in my eyes, I looked at her face, half-reddened by the sunset
.
It wasn't the kind of cuteness a little girl would have, nor was it anything like being a lolicon.
I just felt… that Miyuki in front of me was beautiful.
Therefore, I crouched down slightly and gently brought my face close to her tightly closed eyes. A
fragrance like milk filled my nostrils.
And then, I touched her soft tongue.
So soft, so bouncy, like tender jelly, exuding the sweet scent unique to a delicate girl.
Before I could even savor the moment, I felt her tongue gently entwine with mine,
and her slender waist, so delicate it could be grasped with one hand, softly leaned against me.
Perhaps this was the first time I truly felt how wonderful it was to be a girl.
As a doctor, having studied many physiology courses, I knew that if I were a boy, at this very moment,
my genitals would already be erect, pressing against my partner and causing both of us to wear awkward expressions.
However, even though I wasn't a boy, I could feel my body beginning to feel slightly hot.
Even though we were both girls, and even though intercourse was impossible, my neural synapses misinterpreted
the signals from my brain, preparing my body for mating.
I could feel my lower abdomen, in anticipation of the creature that had stirred these emotions
within , becoming unbearably itchy, yearning to be violated.
I could feel my private parts, in order to properly receive
the impending intrusion, constantly secreting a viscous fluid.
I could even feel my uterus, the small part of me meant to nurture a child, trembling,
yearning to be filled, yearning for the eggs about to be released from my fallopian tubes to be submerged.
My body had made all sorts
of physiological preparations for mating.
However, I think the neurotransmitters I was sending out hadn't properly informed my organs that I was
in heat with a first-year high school girl.
Perhaps my neurotransmitters did tell me, but
after simply followed their physiological instincts and performed all the necessary reproductive actions.
During estrus, women become more sensitive to alleviate the stress response caused by various
pains .
And I was no exception…
Feeling Miyuki constantly sucking the saliva from my mouth, while
gently biting my tongue with her pearly teeth like a child biting a pacifier, I didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, I felt an unbearable, tingling sensation,
an unreleased feeling, spreading rapidly throughout my body like an electric current. My whole body gradually became
unbearably tingling, and I began to crave strange things.
After a long while, our lips parted.
The cold wind blowing in from the slightly ajar window suddenly brought me back to my senses.
What was I… doing?
Getting aroused by a first-year high school girl?
The sudden sense of shame made my cheeks flush slightly, but unexpectedly,
Miyuki, who was looking at my face, no longer felt the same shame she had shown when she asked me for a kiss.
"Can we do the next thing too?"
Huh?
Next…
“School Nurse, you…you must have noticed my feelings…after all, you’re the only
one ’s willing to take care of me…”
“The only one who takes care of me…that’s because only I can see you.”
“So, School Nurse, don’t you want to continue with me?”
“Of course, you’re only fifteen years old. I can’t do that kind of thing to a child like that.”
“No, School Nurse, you’re lying. The proof is, you’re already soaking wet.”
Instantly, I quickly squeezed my legs together to avoid Miyuki discovering the shameful
thing about me being aroused by a first-year high school girl…
but when I looked down, I found that not only my underwear, but even my pantyhose were
already covered in sticky fluid.
My body, which had never been violated before, after anticipating mating for over twenty years,
could no longer suppress the urge to mate.
Even though I am a rational human being, I am still a female.
My physiological instincts, in order to properly motivate me, a female, to mate,
have begun sending signals to my brain via pleasure. These signals constantly warn me that if
I don't mate and aren't violated, the accumulating, overwhelming pleasure will
burn my brain.
Even though reason is constantly warning me, at this moment, my brain is overflowing with the information that every cell anticipates
mating. My physiological instincts are constantly transmitting messages of preparation for mating, leaving
insufficient neurotransmitters and synapses to process other information.
Therefore, I can only stare
blankly .
Whatever she wants to do, I have no room for resistance.
"School doctor, you're so pretty…and you smell so good…and your breasts are so big, I wonder if I can squeeze out
any milk."
My already erect nipples are gently pinched by fingers.
Because I'm not pregnant, even when pinched, no milk will be secreted. Meanwhile, the nerves in my
breasts, driven by this inexplicable sensation, kept questioning my uterus, asking
how to respond to the kneading fingers and produce milk. Even though my uterus, according to its monthly routine,
secreted an egg from the fallopian tube, it couldn't sense the presence of a fertilized egg; it could only
transmit the anticipation of pregnancy to my brain through a frantic, pleasurable sensation.
To stimulate the creature violating me, to make me mate faster, enter a state of pregnancy and secrete
milk, and with the pleasure constantly flooding my mind, my instincts reflexively sent this message
throughout my entire body.
Even though I tried to suppress it, my throat still emitted seductive moans. Even though I tried to
suppress it, my skin still turned an alluring pink.
Even though I tried to suppress it, my body still began to attract attention by writhing.
"You don't need to do that, I just want to keep going, drink the fluids you secrete, school nurse, so I
can feel my presence."
Even though she said that, my body, in order to respond to the kneading of my breasts, to try to make me secrete milk
, in order for her to put me into a state of pregnancy, had become a state where I could be violated by her, and could do anything to
satisfy her sexual desire.
My consciousness, overwhelmed by the urgency of mating and the desire for pregnancy, became
hazy . Following my instincts, I searched my brain's speech channels and hippocampus for
ways to provoke her into violating me, repeatedly uttering in a seductive voice, "I want it." Even though
she was only a fifteen-year-old girl, the urge of my growing uterus made me feel
an overwhelming desire to bear her child.
With a slightly chilly autumn breeze, she easily tore my thin pantyhose with her fingers.
Her fingers effortlessly traced the gap between my panties and skin, caressing my female
genitals.
In an instant, my already prepared genitals transformed into an electric-like
pleasure , flooding my mind. Simultaneously, to keep her going and complete the mating process,
even clenching my teeth, I couldn't suppress the moans that escaped my throat, moans powerful enough to ignite
any lust.
Then, I felt her gently take my finger, which was covered in the sticky fluid secreted by my body
to and then she gently sucked on it.
"Strange... We're both girls, so why is the school nurse's love juice sweet..."
Although it could be explained physiologically by the fact that different diets affect the composition of love juice,
my mind was now filled with pleasure, and my neurons were filled with pleasure signals, so there was no
room for such an explanation.
Now, most of the working nerves in my brain are filled with the command to mate
, constantly arousing my body, preparing my organs, sending pleasure signals to my consciousness, stimulating
dopamine and sex hormone secretion, promoting lubrication, and increasing cell activity; temporarily shutting down the brain to perceive
information unrelated to pleasure, and weakening all five senses except pleasure, so that the other person's actions only evoke pleasure in me,
thus connecting my nerves with pleasure and being violated and mated. For a short time, I can't think of anything except wanting the other person to continue
mating and tempting them to mate further. In these ways, I
prepare my body for my first violation.
Then, her fingers gently entered my body, which had been thoroughly lubricated and was fully prepared
to receive the flower path that did not belong to my body.
The instantaneous pleasure of penetration traveled through my nerves to my brain, and the next moment, I
reflexively tightened my vaginal canal…
I could feel every fold of my vaginal canal intensely absorbing the pleasure of penetration,
twitching with each contraction, as if trying to extract something from Miyuki's fingers.
Although I knew that the one arousing my desire was a girl, my body stubbornly clung to the desire to be
a female and bear a child for the one I loved.
While it's true that if women truly want children, they don't do it this way, but rather through
scientific means—
combining an egg cell, containing countless life possibilities, with stem cells possessing strong differentiation capabilities, allowing chromosomes to exchange and creating new cells with each other's chromosomes and genes, capable of becoming new individuals
—which, after partial division, are reinserted into the uterus to nurture life… it's clear that
following my instinctive physiological urges doesn't care about these complexities.
All it does is prepare me to conceive the other person's child.
"Where is it?"
As if searching for something, Miyuki's delicate fingers moved incessantly within my flower path.
With each movement, I trembled uncontrollably, feeling my lower body tighten and
secrete more fluid…
Finally, just as my nerves were about to be overwhelmed by the immense pleasure, and
I was about to lose consciousness from the slow, intense sensation, she seemed to have found something.
Instantly, an unparalleled wave of pleasure swept over my entire body…
Just as human-made toys are designed for playability to please customers, as a perfect
product , as a human female,
my body naturally possesses a certain degree of playability to make those who violate me enjoy playing with my body and mating with me.
One of these is the so-called G-spot.
This is a slightly firm spot hidden within the folds of a girl's flower path, rich in sensory
nerves .
Although Miyuki, who was violating me, might not find this spot without careful searching,
once she did, the right to control the pleasure no longer belonged to me, but was entirely under Miyuki's control.
Even though my mind was already clouded by pleasure,
the gentle teasing of my G-spot, like a constantly flipping switch, instantly forced all the nerves in my brain to stop what
they were and process the signals from my G-spot.
It was in that instant that I uncontrollably reached orgasm.
Just being touched on my G-spot was enough to bring me to orgasm uncontrollably…
The duration and intensity of the orgasm were both less than the duration of the touch. Under such pleasure,
as a female, I had no way to resist, let alone suppress the pleasure.
Because this was one of my physiological instincts as a female, to make my partner enjoy
mating with me by controlling my pleasure.
As soon as she touches my G-spot, I lose control of my body.
Being playable enough, in order to mate, once my partner finds my G-spot, I completely
lose all control and become their toy. This is also a product of my physiological
evolution as a female, designed for better mating by stimulating my partner's desire for dominance, making them willing to violate me . In fact, because my neurons are now completely occupied by the pleasure from my G-spot, I have no room for judgment no matter what she says while touching it; I simply agree under the influence of pleasure. However, she didn't say anything, only rapidly rubbing my G-spot with her fingertips. An indescribable pleasure instantly spread throughout my body via my G-spot; every cell trembled and shuddered under the pleasure signals transmitted by my G-spot, obeying the command of pleasure to reach the next climax. Even under such intense pleasure, my consciousness began to blur, and even when I tried to beg for mercy , only moans escaped my lips. Because as long as she continued to caress my G-spot, everything about my body became a reward for her finding it . Aside from lying limply on the bed, drenched in sweat, trembling, releasing love juices yearning for her penetration, making sounds of desire for further penetration, and instinctively using every means to entice her to violate me, I could do nothing else. Then, after an orgasm that lasted an unknown amount of time, I felt something warm moving in my lower abdomen, bringing even more pleasure. "Just like in the books, squirting really exists..." Then, I felt her fingers gently withdraw from my vagina, and with the flow of fluid, something soft seemed to gently cover my trembling bud. Because Miyuki's fingers were no longer inside me, I barely regained a little consciousness... squirting... plus what she said earlier about obtaining my fluids... was she trying to suck my squirting fluids to exchange fluids? Although the exact composition of female ejaculation fluid is still undetermined from a medical perspective, it is known to be a harmless liquid. Furthermore, because I frequently eat fruit and use certain health supplements to regulate my body's pH balance, the fluid I secrete is not difficult to swallow. Therefore, exhausted from the continuous orgasms, I didn't force myself to stop her . Instead, I succumbed to the urge to process the pleasurable sensations and receive the suggestions from my central nervous system after so many orgasms, and drifted into a state of restorative sleep. Watching the school nurse, who was sound asleep, gently sucking her fingers and talking in her sleep, Miyuki, having swallowed the slightly fruity liquid, couldn't help but smile softly. It was the first time she, as someone who was "invisible," had shown such a smile. However, just a few seconds later, her expression turned serious again… "I'm sorry…" Looking at the school nurse, who seemed only a few centimeters taller than her but possessed a far more mature figure and allure , she apologized softly in a voice only she could hear. " Oh , the school clinic is closed today. Isn't the older sister here?" A girl with short pink hair lingered outside the clinic. Since childhood, she had gotten hurt from various mischiefs, which led her to meet her distant relative, an older sister who was then studying medicine . The older sister had a gentle expression and tone, was very considerate, seemed approachable, had a fruity scent, and was particularly large-breasted—who wouldn't like her? To her, the older sister's appearance was like the only ray of light in the darkness. As if by magic, whenever she smelled the older sister's fragrance, whenever she heard her gentle voice , whenever she nestled in her soft bosom, all her worries instantly vanished. Therefore, whenever she had any troubles, she would go to the older sister's side and act spoiled. In fact, after hearing that the older sister had become the school doctor, she, who was originally at the bottom of her class, barely managed to reach the entrance score for this prestigious high school through hard work in junior high. In this way, she could occasionally scratch her skin again and then stay by her older sister's side. Under her older sister's encouragement, she even joined the school's track and field team… For someone as mischievous as she was from a young age and possessing athletic talent, becoming the team's ace was extremely easy. It could be said that for her, who was originally at the bottom of everything and had no hope, her older sister gave her hope and became her support. "Sigh…" But… unfortunately, although her older sister had properly closed the door, she was simply too observant . In the reflection of a secluded mirror, she saw… a scene that made her regret coming today and injuring her arm instead of her eye. Like shattered clouds under the setting sun, her heart was torn apart, bleeding endlessly. Her mind was in turmoil. Although she wanted to push open the door, in the end, seeing her older sister's figure, she chose to run away. Running was the only thing she had gained from having nothing, and the most important treasure . But in the end, she collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. Since school had already let out, no one would look at her. She lay there on the cold floor, letting the floor warm up with her body heat. So painful… Her entire body, covered in wounds not inflicted by her, was constantly sending her signals of pain. “I don’t want to go home…” Unlike sweat, drops of water fell from her cheeks onto the floor, their clear, soft reflections refracting the blood-red color . She knew that girl. Because of something, she was someone all the students kept their distance from. The older sister must have pitied that child, which was why she was willing to do that with that girl.

"Right. After all, my older sister is very gentle. Even if it's a girl who's being disliked, she definitely wouldn't ignore her
.
" Lying on the floor, she looked at the crimson sky, which seemed to be on the verge of tears. My
older sister is such a gentle person... she wouldn't leave a girl like this unattended.
So... I... I've been wrong all along...
I'm such an idiot...
…………………………
When I woke up, the setting sun had gradually sunk into the night.
My clothes had been changed into dry spare clothes from the closet, and next to me was a letter left by
Miyuki , indicating that she had already gone home.
After all, unlike me, she is a child with parents and couldn't stay with me this late.
I stood up gently. I have to say, humans are really resilient creatures. Even after experiencing
something like that, after a good night's sleep, although I was still a little sore, I could walk properly
.
As I got up, I saw my phone on the table flashing incessantly.
It was a text message from my sister, seemingly asking what I was doing, saying it was already 6:30 and I wasn't home yet
...
Seeing this message, I couldn't help but recall what had happened not long ago.
Even in the darkness, I knew my cheeks must be burning red.
I actually... really... with a girl who wasn't even an adult...
I thought, if this got out, not only would I be fired, I might even
be prosecuted immediately...
Even if someone over fourteen is consensual and it's not illegal, but if others found out
...
what had I done!
Unlike then, when I was filled with pleasure, now that I was calm, I covered my face with my hands.
However, for some reason, under the cold moonlight, I made a sound that sounded almost like laughter.
I wondered if I had gone mad.
"The moonlight is so beautiful."
Finally, having calmed down, I made sure again that there were no
traces of what had happened in the infirmary, locked the door, and slowly walked down the stairs.
Tomorrow , what kind of expression should I wear when facing Miyuki ? ……
... In this family, to support her university education, her older sister gave up the opportunity to pursue a master's degree and chose to work. Worried about her being alone at home, her sister gave up a job at a major hospital and chose become a school doctor at a nearby school. If only this father didn't exist… As long as her sister was there, that would be enough… She gently took out a small, inconspicuous box hidden deep inside the drawer, then skillfully took out a small amount of white, frosty powder, mixed it with medicine and hot water. After confirming, she carefully put the small box away and returned it to the drawer. "Really, don't drink like that. Here, have some medicine." Suppressing her disgust, she put on a dutiful act and gently brought the warm medicine to her father . "No need… mind your own business…" Accompanied by a foul-smelling burp, the bloated man gulped down the medicine, forcefully slapped her hand away, and then lay back down on the sofa, panting heavily. Long-term alcoholism and smoking had already ravaged this man's body. So, even if he sped up a little, it wouldn't matter, would it? She sighed helplessly, looking at the drunken man who had fallen asleep, then turned her gaze back towards the door. " My sister's so late today… Really, could it be that my silly sister has been deceived by a man?" Thinking this, she gently covered her chest with her hand—the amber her sister had given her. Because her sister 's salary wasn't high, when she gave it to her, it was just a simple piece of amber , without any contents . Although it looked empty now, before, while her sister slept, she had secretly used some sedatives to keep her asleep, and then, after confirming it wouldn't cause any harm , she had gently removed a small amount of something very important from her sister's body using minimally invasive instruments, and placed it … This was the most important treasure her sister had given her; it contained the most important thing from her body… Just thinking this made her shift uneasy. But thankfully, soon, with the sound of the doorbell, she saw the person she loved most. "I'm back, Haruka." "Sister!" She threw herself into her sister's arms, enjoying her sister's calming scent and soft, relaxing . Wait… this scent is stronger than before, a very rich fruity aroma… it smells like her sister's bodily secretions … and the clothes her sister wore this morning are different from what she's wearing now. Her sister is wearing the spare clothes her sister left in the infirmary… Combining all this information, the answer is simple. Her sister… she really did sleep with someone…

It's unforgivable! She's my favorite older sister. Even though I've already taken her once,
I absolutely shouldn't let someone else take her a second time…
But, there's nothing I can do.
After all, she's so cute. Although she's shorter than me, she has such feminine beauty. Even as
her younger sister , I want her to be by my side forever…
Taking a deep breath, her expression softened back to its gentle state.
She knew very well that being too possessive wasn't a good thing; it would backfire. Letting her sister
indulge a little, and then firmly holding onto her heart—that balance was
the way to make both of them happy. Liking someone
isn't just about completely possessing them. If only you're happy while your sister is
unhappy , that's counterproductive.
However, having slept in the same bed since childhood, she knew her sister's personality well . She knew her
sister was naturally gentle and easily tamed.
After graduation, this house could become completely our room,
a world overflowing with the scent of fruit and as sweet as sugar.
Just feeling her sister's presence made her heart melt...
"Ah, sorry... I need to take this call."
It seemed to be a work call...
But none of that mattered. How could she create a paradise where both her sister and she could be happy?
"Ah, yes, this is Hoshimi... What?"
Her sister's barely suppressed voice made her instinctively look up.
No, it couldn't be another call from some man...
"What? You said Kaoru fell from the third floor of the school... Hey, don't joke around, she worked so hard
to become the ace of the school's track and field team... It's autumn, not April Fool's Day... Wait, this... Hey,
these videos you sent, they're not Kaoru's, are they? They just came out, let me take a look..."
After a brief silence, her sister's voice lowered slightly, probably worried that her voice was too loud and
the others on the other end of the line would hear the news.
"Her left leg is dislocated, but thankfully, with proper rehabilitation, it won't affect her running later. It's a stroke of luck
. Let me look at her right leg... Eh... a comminuted fracture, extensive soft tissue damage, severed blood vessels, nerves, and
muscles ... Did you bring the wrong X-rays? How can Kaoru run like this! She told me this was
her only dream... You mean Kaoru has many bruises... Wait, domestic violence, it's already been filed
? What... because other relatives refuse to adopt her and pay for her medical expenses, they want me to become her guardian."
It seems like everything is happening at once... Before
her sister's voice had even finished, not far away, accompanied by the sound of clattering tables and chairs, the man groaned a few times
, then reached out as if trying to grasp something, but ultimately
remained .
"Sorry, I have something to do here. I'll call back later."
Watching her sister hang up the phone and rush to the man's side, her face growing even paler with each examination
, a faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared on her lips.
She knew that girl named Kaoru too; she wasn't someone who would hurt her sister, just someone who
had suffered domestic violence and was blindly craving love.
Now, the biggest obstacle had completely disappeared.
Ah… her sister's sweet scent was irresistible.

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