Friendship among classmates

"Achoo!"

I woke up with a sneeze because the air conditioning was too strong. Bright light streamed through the curtains. "So, what's today?"

I stretched and opened the curtains to look down the alleyway. Reiko was diligently cleaning the Makoto family's yard again. Reiko

seemed to notice my curtains were open, waved lightly in my direction, and then disappeared into the house with a smile. This has become a daily routine lately, a "good morning" greeting between Reiko and me.

Actually, I "did it" with Reiko last night, and I just tried my best with Chiharu this morning. How amazing... that's probably what people would say, but Reiko and I are probably "destined to meet," right? We bumped into each other at the convenience store, what can I do?

After that, I was in a bad mood because of Ako, so I went to the convenience store to buy something. Since I was there, I thought I'd read some free books. When I got to the bookshelf, there was already a woman there. I stood there without noticing, and didn't even realize it was Reiko! Because she was wearing a blouse and jeans. I'd never seen Reiko wear anything other than a kimono.

Holding a magazine, Reiko and I both let out silly "Ah!" sounds. I was reading "Special Feature: 100 Techniques to Make Her More Satisfied," while Reiko was reading "Special Feature: 100 Midsummer Energy Dishes to Make Him More Energetic," a book about young, good wives. Nothing could be worse. Of course, we pretended nothing was wrong and put the magazines back on the shelf. Reiko saw my shopping basket and frowned, "Oh dear..." because it was full of instant noodles and bread. "This won't do..." she whispered casually in my ear, and then I went to Reiko's house.

I ate the "stir-fried wild vegetables" that Reiko quickly made, and once again succumbed to the allure of her body. Come to think of it, it was also because Reiko's unusual outfit was so beautiful. The beautiful curves that were usually hidden under her kimono were accentuated by the blouse and jeans. A heart-pounding, full bust... and a breathtakingly elegant waist. I knew the men in the convenience store were all captivated.

"I think you look great in this outfit today, and Reiko suits dresses very well too,"

I said, and Reiko smiled happily.

"...If it were only in front of you,"

she said cutely, blushing, which made me love Reiko even more.

We spent quite a while embracing.

Although we had only known each other for about a week, Reiko and I were already becoming increasingly familiar with each other's bodies. I knew which parts of Reiko were more sensitive, and Reiko knew what I liked to do. We lay on top of each other, caressing each other's private parts. Reiko's warm mouth took my penis into her mouth, while I used my fingers to part her sensitive areas, licking up and down with my tongue. I licked her sensitive buds and sucked them with a sound, "No...I'm about to bite down..."

Her mouth left my penis, and Reiko's body arched back. I entered between Reiko's already limp thighs, rubbing against her wet petals, slowly entering the depths of her woman's body.

"Ah...ah ah!"

Reiko moaned, her waist moving in sync with my movements. The sticky, lewd sounds grew louder, and Reiko's legs naturally wrapped around my waist.

Reiko, whom I held in my arms, reached her climax several times, and I, too, ejaculated inside her to my limit.

It seemed to have become a habit; after waking from a nap following our encounter, Reiko would still gaze at me tenderly, stroking my head buried against her chest like she was soothing a child. I, in turn, would take Reiko's adorable nipple into my mouth and suckle like a child. Although too weak to move, I still pressed my thighs together, rubbing them against each other. It was the pain of not being able to say "I love you," an expression of love resorting only to intense action. Reiko was a married woman, and I was a young man with no future.

"At this rate, I'll probably end up at Reiko's house again today."

Lost in complex thoughts, I looked down at the empty Makoto's house, when the ringing of the phone brought me back to reality.

Who's calling at this hour!

It's probably nothing good, like Kazuya's call the day before yesterday, but if I don't answer, I won't know who's calling. I succumbed to temptation and picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is Kiyomura..."

"Hello, this is Nishina..."

Nishina? ...What? Isn't that Kurumi? Her voice usually sounds a little lisping, but it sounded particularly mature over the phone, so I didn't recognize her at first.

Kurumi knows I get up early, so she's calling... Anyway, it seems like something's up. "Good morning, Kurumi. What's up?"

I tried to sound energetic.

"Ah... good morning..." In contrast to me, Kurumi's voice grew softer and softer.

"Sorry for calling so early... Yō... Um... Do you have time today? If possible... um... there's something I'd like to discuss with you..."

It was the first time I'd heard Kurumi's listless voice.

[It's about Kazuya, isn't it...] I guessed, "Sure, I'm free all day today." I replied.

"...Great!" I heard Kurumi sigh with relief on the other end of the line.

After agreeing on a time and place to meet Kurumi, I hung up.

I washed my face, put on my summer jacket, and went to the entrance. There was still some time before my appointment with Kurumi. "Otimtim" was open at 8:30 in the morning, so I could have some delicious blended coffee and see Rimi's face.

[She abandoned the tea shop yesterday, I wonder where she went…] I was worried about her.

I had originally planned a leisurely morning walk, but I was already standing in front of "Otimtim" at 8:15. There was a "closed" sign on the door. I hesitated for a moment before opening it. I knew they were already preparing inside.

"Oh, you're here so early…"

Sure enough, Rimi was there too, probably just arrived, wearing her jacket and holding the shop key. She was wearing her usual light purple jacket. …I think I've seen that jacket somewhere before. Hmm, this jacket… hmm… hmm…

"W-What are you doing… what are you looking at?"

Rimi looked at me with some fear.

"Ah—!"

I couldn't help but exclaim.

"W-What's wrong?"

"That jacket!"

Isn't that the one I lost last summer? Why didn't I notice... no, more importantly, why was Rimi wearing this?

Facing my pointing finger and gaping mouth, Rimi laughed.

"Oh dear, you only just remembered?"

"W-why...???"

"I knew it, I don't remember at all... Around this time last year, you came here drunk one night and gave it to me."

Drunk? Given it to Rimi? ...Right, last summer I had a drinking session with my middle school friends. When I woke up in the morning, I had a bump on my head, a stack of receipts of unknown origin in my wallet, and three bowls of instant noodles on the table...

So, I drank too much and walked to "otimtim" without any memory of it, specifically giving the jacket to Rimi before going home? Hmm, I don't understand!

"Because you were completely drunk... that's really something."

Rimi sighed deliberately.

"Wow?... What did I do?"

Indeed, this was the first time I'd ever been so drunk (no wonder, I finished a bottle of whiskey in two hours). I started to feel uneasy, and Rimi smiled meaningfully again. Oh my god, what did I do?!

"I'm not telling you."

How could a woman like this exist! Damn it, I remember now, before I went drinking, she said, "Your jacket is nice!" She seemed really interested. Rimi, she's been eyeing my jacket from the start. Oh, I remember now! Two years ago she took my sunglasses, three years ago my crop top, four years ago… how could this happen! Without realizing it, Rimi has stolen my birthday presents almost every year.

(So, this year she's after my watch.) I looked at Rimi with disgust. Casually, I put my left hand behind my back. Rimi turned around, her shoulders shaking with a "Hehehe…" laugh! She must have seen through what I was thinking. How unlovable. As I've said before, I've never been able to hide anything from her. For example, when Rimi came to my room to play, I carefully hid the pornographic magazines to maintain appearances. ...But Rimi seemed to know all along and easily found them.

Seriously, how could she find even something taped to the bottom of a drawer?

And her boastful statement, "I can tell right away what Ei is thinking!" is so boring. Adding to that, "Hmm, Ei likes this type!" it's embarrassing that Rimi knows about my sexual preferences, even though it's all in the past.

In short, this girl knows almost all my shameful secrets.

[She probably witnessed me, someone who rarely loses, getting hit in the crotch by a kindergarten girl and awkwardly crouching on the ground... Damn it, damn it, damn it!] "Want a breakfast?"

Rimi nonchalantly put on her apron. Hmph! She won't be fooled by fried eggs and toast. ...But I'll eat anyway.

I opened the news and saw Rimi busy at the counter, tending to the shop. Glancing at her casually, I suddenly felt my heart race.

For the first time ever, I felt a "womanly" quality in Rimi.

[I guess it's because I haven't gone a day without sex lately...] Am I becoming lustful because of Reiko and Chiharu?

Rimi, with her back to me, was making a salad for breakfast, and for some reason, it was incredibly alluring.

Her neck, partially visible through her short hair, her perfectly proportioned broad shoulders, her upper body with its soft lines, her slender waist, her rounded hips, her firm thighs, her delicate ankles.

By all accounts, she had the perfect "woman's" body. The

way her cute hips moved around in her jeans was dazzling. She seemed like a completely different person from the Rimi I knew.

[...This is dangerous!] The cliché, "After experiencing a man, a woman becomes a different person," flashed through my mind.

It seems Rimi has probably been with a "man," hasn't she?

For some reason, I felt increasingly uneasy.

I thought we were friends who could talk about anything, but one day she fell in love with a stranger, and when she was troubled by it, she didn't even talk to me, just grieving alone. If that's the case, then what am I to Rimi?

Did she also abandon the tea shop to meet a man yesterday?

"Rimi..."

I was about to speak when Rimi brought out a coffee cup, "Coming, I've been waiting for you!" The aroma of toast and coffee wafted into my nose, and I swallowed my words again, as if I had made a bad start. I felt very— "What is it, Yō... you have something to say, right?"

"Ah... your hair, you cut it a bit shorter, didn't you?"

I said casually.

"Ah, I can tell? You went to the hair salon yesterday."

Rimi happily played with the ends of her hair. Women can be happy about strange things. Oh well, I breathed a sigh of relief. So she went to get a haircut... I'm glad I didn't ask her rashly. I almost became a bad man.

I easily spent about an hour of my morning, and then went to the place I had arranged to meet Kurumi. The meeting place was the nearby Yamachicho Park. Surrounded by green trees and lawns, there was a pond, an oasis in the city. It was summer vacation, and some children were already running around energetically in the morning.

As agreed, Kurumi was waiting for me by the empty fountain. She looked listless from afar, her head down.

"Hi, Kurumi. Have you been waiting long?"

I tried to sound cheerful, but Kurumi shook her head.

"Sorry… I even called you out…"

she said in a barely audible voice. Kurumi's dignified manner strangely stirred my protective instincts. As long as I could manage, discussing one or two things wouldn't be a problem…

I went to a nearby vending machine and bought some juice, giving it to Kurumi.

Having lived for eighteen years, I wouldn't be so tactless as to immediately bring up that matter.

"Since you've come all this way, how about we take a boat ride?"

I said, and Kurumi nodded.

I borrowed a boat from a hut on the shore, grabbed the oars, and glided to the center of the pond.

I stopped paddling, took a deep breath, and waited for Kurumi to speak. Kurumi, her hands waving in the water, suddenly turned her head and 　　stammered

, "That...it's about Kazuya..." 　　…After piecing together Kurumi's words, it went something like this: 　　"The day before yesterday, just as I guessed, Kazuya indeed took Kurumi to a hotel. Kurumi wanted to refuse, but Kazuya said, 'Don't you love me?!' leaving her speechless, and she was forcibly dragged into the room. Kazuya pinned Kurumi down, who didn't know what to do...without even a shower...her blouse was torn, and Kazuya's appearance terrified Kurumi. …According to my imagination, Kazuya probably kissed Kurumi forcefully with lustful eyes and roughly grabbed her breasts. His face was close, his nostrils flared, and his nose hairs flew out with his rapid breathing. Yes, it's as if it's right before my eyes. If I were a woman, even a hundred-year-old love would be blown away in an instant. Faced with the beast-like Kazuya, Kurumi finally cried, not a soft sob, but a loud 'Wah!'" After Kurumi cried her heart out, Kazuya seemed to have sobered up as well. But then a problem arose. He'd heard Kurumi's father was very strict, and since his daughter [Kurumi] had sneaked home and he'd seen her torn blouse, of course, her father was furious! He went to Kazuya's house to confront him, causing a huge commotion. " 　　Kazuya, you idiot. You're such a fool." 　　The listless Kurumi seemed to have a hard time going out today. 　　That's true. If I were a father with a lovely only daughter like Kurumi, I'd definitely hire bodyguards to keep an eye on her and kill any men who approached her. 　　"I don't know what to do..." 　　Kurumi's shoulders trembled on the gently rocking boat. 　　This is so troublesome; I hate seeing girls cry. 　　Thinking about it carefully, Kurumi hadn't done anything wrong; she was just doing what was right based on sound judgment. Yet, Kurumi was the one who got hurt the most—it just didn't make sense. 　　"That idiot, he completely ignored my advice!" "That guy, Kazuya... not only did he not make Kurumi happy, he also hurt her feelings, and he still wants to win Natsuko's heart? Stop joking! Save your sleep-talking for when you're sleeping." I was furious, but I didn't say anything bad about Kazuya in front of Kurumi. Everyone makes mistakes; next time I see him, I'll give him a stern warning.

"Did Kazuya contact you after that?"

I handed my handkerchief to Kurumi, speaking calmly.

Kurumi wiped her tears and gently shook her head.

"I called, but Kazuya wasn't home..."

[Tsk, what is that bastard Kazuya doing? Is he really chasing after Natsuko?] Kurumi and I remained silent for a while on the drifting boat.

The sound of cicadas came from the woods around the pond.

Sunlight reflected off the water, sparkling dazzlingly.

"Do you still like Kazuya?"

I asked, gazing at the blue sky. "...I don't know anymore,"

Kurumi answered without looking up.

"Me, with Kazuya...that kind of thing...I never thought about it. I was so scared...back then...it seemed like Kazuya became a different person."

So that's it. The "relationship between men and women" that Kazuya pursued seemed quite different from the "relationship between men and women" that Kurumi thought of.

"I guess I'm still a child after all..."

Kurumi sighed, her shoulders drooping.

The word "child" reminded me of what happened with Ako last night. Perhaps that's why...

"I'm not a child!"

I said rudely. Kurumi looked up at me in surprise.

"I'm not a child... Kurumi acted based on her own judgment, didn't she? If you listen to others and experience things you don't want to experience, then you're a child."

"But... is that really okay..."

Kurumi lowered her head again.

"That's good. Although the result is a bit troublesome, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Is that so... do you really think so?"

Kurumi regained her usual cheerfulness.

"Really. Kazuya must have thought so too, which is why he stopped halfway. He must have been embarrassed to contact you."

"That's great... It was definitely the right thing to ask Yoi to come and discuss it!"

She smiled happily. I can't resist such a frank smile. Actually, I feel a little bad treating her like a child, but I really want to pat Kurumi's head.

"Alright, it's time to go... Well then, let's find a place to have lunch."

I started rowing again.

"Okay!"

Kurumi replied in a cheerful tone.

Upon reaching the boat docking area, I reached out to Kurumi and disembarked first. Perhaps afraid of the swaying, Kurumi grasped my hand. In that instant—"Ah!"

The boat suddenly tilted, and Kurumi cried out. I grabbed her hand and pulled her back onto the dock. Kurumi flew into my arms.

Her breasts bounced.

"…………"

Though small, they were full of elasticity. They had grown where they were meant to.

Although her breasts were pressing against me, she didn't seem to notice.

"Ah~, that startled me… Thank you, Yō."

Kurumi smiled at me, her innocent smile making me feel somewhat embarrassed, and I coughed lightly. Since I have no sisters, I don't understand, but this seemed like the mindset of an older brother harboring impure thoughts towards his younger sister.

"Not at all, it's all for Princess Kurumi…"

I said casually, leaving Kurumi's body as if nothing had happened.

"Yō is so considerate…"

Under Kurumi's gaze, I felt even more embarrassed.

And so, the two of us walked through the woods of the park.

"I still..."

Kurumi suddenly blurted out.

"?" I turned around, and Kurumi hurriedly waved her hand.

"It's nothing, I was just talking to myself."

After having lunch early in Yabuki Town, Kurumi and I returned to the station.

After saying goodbye to Kurumi, I had some free time again.

[What should I do next?] Going home is a bit... I just went to "otimtim" this morning, and thinking about "Saito Pharmacy" at the station, I couldn't go see Ako because of what happened yesterday.

Hmm, after thinking for a while, I clapped my hands.

[Right, let's go to school!] I'm really free, but today is the day for the swimming club practice. [And, it would be good to try that again!] That refers to rock climbing—a sport that involves climbing a rock wall without tools, using only your hands and feet.

During summer vacation, there are fewer people, making it a perfect day for "climbing".

[Hmm, before free climbing, let's go to the swimming pool first.] "If only Sakuragi Mai were here..." I prayed, walking into the sports club building next to the school.

"Yes...ah."

My wish came true; I met Sakuragi Mai there.

In the cramped space between the club building and the pool, it was just the two of us.

But only that one time we talked alone, and after that, I had only watched her from afar until today, facing Sakuragi Mai, I felt unusually awkward. For some reason, Sakuragi Mai was wearing the swimsuit for the swimming club competition, and her chestnut hair was still wet. I didn't intend to look at her swimsuit, but standing so close, I really didn't know where to look.

"Hi!"

I raised a hand halfway, giving a silly greeting that even I found stupid.

"Hello, Sakimura..."

Sakuragi Mai answered shyly. Such a beautiful voice, like the echo of a bell.

Even the voice of a beautiful woman is beautiful. Hmm.

"It's...hot today too,"

I said in a slightly nervous voice, and it was a topic unrelated to the weather.

However, the kind-hearted Mai Sakuragi

readily agreed with my topic, saying, "Yeah, it's really hot every day." She didn't just walk away but kept looking at me. It was rare for Mai Sakuragi to talk to me, but I couldn't think of anything to say.

The two of us remained silent, which was truly unbearable.

"Um..."

"Um..."

Just as we were about to say something, "Hey, first-years, stop daydreaming!"

came the angry roar of Captain Kimura from the other side of the pool.

In an instant, Mai Sakuragi and I turned our attention there, and after facing each other, we laughed meaninglessly.

Seeing Sakuragi's smile, strangely, I regained my composure.

"You're working very hard,"

I said casually.

Mai Sakuragi smiled and nodded, "Summer is the most important season for the swimming club, now is the time to work the hardest..."

She pondered for a moment. She looked incredibly cute, and I seemed to see a different side of Sakuragi Mai, realizing she wasn't the reserved rich girl, but rather had aspects like any other girl.

"Our school doesn't have heated water facilities, so in winter we can only do land-based exercises. Isn't that boring?"

I said, and Sakuragi Mai nodded vigorously, "Yeah!" It seemed she was more expressive and responsive than I'd imagined.

"What did you do during summer vacation?"

This time it was Sakuragi Mai's turn to ask me.

"Uh… I… secretly worked for the first half of the vacation without telling the teacher. I originally wanted to go hiking, but the plan went a little wrong… I've been wandering around for the past week."

It wasn't that I actually went wrong, but that ominous fortune teller made me not want to go. The woman I love most will die… but my greatest admiration is for Sakuragi Mai. Could it be…

never mind, don't overthink it.

"So, what have you been doing, Sakuramoto?"

I asked her in return. Sakuragi Mai's gaze lowered slightly. "I... I've been preparing for exams, or doing some practice..."

She suddenly became lonely. Her beautiful face seemed tired.

Seeing Sakuragi Mai's "ordinary girl" appearance for the first time today made me realize how cruel the fate of a rich girl must be. No one has ever seen Sakuragi Mai with such an expression before.

"I'm saying..."

[Don't push yourself too hard] Before I could say anything, Sakuragi Mai looked up.

"But, participating in club activities is the most fun."

Sakuragi Mai smiled and said to me. She was really smart, knowing what I wanted to say before she spoke. But that also meant she was pushing herself. I inwardly clicked my tongue at my lack of empathy. She probably wanted to have fun too, but even if I told her "Don't push yourself too hard," she couldn't just "take a break," so she was suffering!

"Is that so..."

"...Yes. And... coming here..."

Sakuragi Mai suddenly spoke up.

Just then, a girl, seemingly a first-year, called out to her from the pool entrance, "Sakuragi-senpai, it's starting!"

"Ah, I have to go... Kiyomura, well... goodbye,"

Sakuragi Mai said, looking up.

"Oh, oh, Mai... no, Sakuragi... goodbye."

The goddess seemed pleased to finally call me by name. She waved lightly and ran off. Her legs, protruding from her swimsuit, were long and graceful.

A few steps away from me, she suddenly stopped, turned back, and waved again.

Perhaps from the sun, her fair cheeks looked slightly red. I waved back, and she tossed her waist-length hair back to her club.

[Hmm, even her back view is perfect!] I waved with a silly grin until she disappeared through the door. Ah, what a wonderful day. To others, this might not even be considered a conversation, but I'm satisfied. Ultimately, Sakuragi Mai showing her ordinary girl side is the greatest reward.

"Okay, I'm in a better mood now... Let's climb!"

I strode confidently toward the North Campus building. It was less conspicuous behind the South Campus building, making it more suitable for free climbing. Because to those who don't understand, it's a sport akin to "suicide," it's best not to be seen while climbing.

[Of course, climbing at school is a personal matter, so I can't complain if I get scolded...

] I stepped over the flowerbed and stood on the side of the North Campus building. There was a suitable gap of about five centimeters. I inserted my fingers into this precious gap, stuck my toes in, and began climbing the building.

Although it was a route I'd tried several times, climbing a vertical wall still felt nerve-wracking.

Like any sport, the less stressed you are, the more likely you are to get injured.

I climbed the four-story building like a monkey.

I quickly climbed past the third floor, crossed the fourth, and was just about to reach the rooftop!

"Hey, spying again?"

A very loud voice came from above.

"Wow!...Ouch..."

I was so surprised that I involuntarily let go of my hands and wobbled, losing my balance.

"Hey, don't fall!...No, don't fall!"

The person who made the frightening sound cried out in a rare moment of distress. Damn it! I wanted to cry out too.

That was close. If my toes hadn't been firmly planted in the cracks in the rocks, I probably would have made a stupid sound and fallen to the ground, becoming fertilizer for the flowerbed.

After finally regaining my balance, "Phew~" I breathed a sigh of relief and heard the girl above also sigh "Phew~". A "Phew~", really. I didn't need to think to know that there was only one girl around me who would make such a loud sound... Tanaka Misa.

"Damn it, don't suddenly give me that fierce look! I almost fell!"

I protested to Tanaka through the wire mesh as I climbed onto the edge of the roof.

"Hmph...It's your own fault for doing something so illogical!"

Tanaka pouted and turned away, ignoring me. Along with that movement, her ponytail, tied with a black ribbon, swayed. ...Cute? Yeah, right.

"You know, what if I died?"

I said again as I climbed the barbed wire.

"Ha, I'd attend the funeral,"

Tanaka said calmly, arms crossed.

"...Are you a ghost?"

"...Hmph, hmph!"

Tanaka stood in front of me, putting on airs.

[This, this woman...] My lips trembled, unable to speak. Thinking back, my argument with Tanaka also stemmed from this free climbing.

It happened in the summer of my first year, the day I was attempting to climb the school building for the fifth time.

It was a hot afternoon before summer vacation! When I smoothly made my way to the fourth floor, I saw... female students changing clothes.

Just like that, although I didn't really want to see [...believe me!], I still saw the girls' underwear through the curtains.

That's it... The one changing into cute "light blue striped panties" right in front of me was Tanaka Misa. But what's cute is the underwear, not Tanaka.

...So, as you can imagine, Tanaka was furious. "Her hair stood on end in anger" probably describes her like that. From then on, Tanaka has called me a "voyeur" to this day. Tsk! I didn't go looking because I wanted to.

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