For a few minutes after I entered her room, the two of us soon talked about her return to school. Since tomorrow is Friday, Komoe told that she decided to return to school on Monday.
Naturally, she asked if I was serious about picking her up and escorting her to school. Even without admitting to it, it’s what tipped her over to be convinced by .
With the prospect of gaining as her friend that would shield her from being too paranoid about how her classmates would see her, the girl found that enough assurance.
And well, not to brag, but my improved physical appearance that she sohow grew fond of also made it possible. Although I had no idea if there would be another result if I ca here pre-haircut, the effect of it certainly made my life both convenient and troubleso at the sa ti. It’s balanced if I must say.
Assuring her that I’m serious, even setting the ti for when I will show up in front of their house, the girl pleasantly rejoiced. The girl then let go of my hand as she turned to the side, hugging my waist. She also dragged her head closer, burying her face in my abdon.
Well, she probably forgot that I had different genitalia than her. The girl seed not to care about placing her head on top of my bulge. Fortunately, I wasn’t in any way turned on at the mont.
I saw this as a job, after all. But like most guys, there’s no way I wouldn’t be conscious about it when her head was pressing on that part. Normally, one would start chanting not to get erect in this situation. But as a self-lauded pervert, I already have the ability to control it. At least, as long as she doesn’t move a lot, it’ll be fine.
I waited for a minute, hoping for her to let go by herself. However, the girl still stuck close to .
“Uh, Komoe?” As I placed my hand on her head, I called out to the girl.
She heard loud and clear. Yet, instead of answering , the girl playfully moved her head a bit and continued breathing in my scent.
Now, this reminds of a certain koala. No doubt, she would be the sa if given the chance.
That aside, gauging this situation, I ca up with a decision to just give this mont to her. While this could be what Fuyu pointed out a few nights ago, I saw no rit in making this girl feel rejected.
In place of that, reminding her would be apt.
“Alright, I’ll let you have it this ti. But next ti, it will be great if you treasure yourself better, Komoe. I’m still a guy, you know? It’s possible for to take advantage of you if you let your guard down.”
A minute after I said that, the girl finally replied to , she loosened her arms and returned to her original orientation, lying down on her back.
“Really? Coming from you Mr. Perfectly Considerate? With how kind you are, I doubt you’ll be the type to simply take advantage of a girl. You never even laid your hands on other than my hair and hand. I believe I’m safe with you.”
Well, girl. If I tell you that I just took advantage of that 3rd year sheltered princess before coming here, will you still be able to say that?
If I blurted that out, she’d probably not believe . If I had to guess, my image in her mind was like a gentlemanly Prince Charming that saved her while riding on a white horse.
“That’s flattering but I’m telling you this for your own sake.”
“Yes, yes, I understand.” The girl playfully answered before returning to hugging .
Yeah, she doesn’t really understand. She’s too comfortable with that it’s now eluding her mind. I guess I’ll just leave it until next ti.
A few minutes later, Miura-senpai knocked on the door, bringing in the snacks with her. Naturally, Komoe quickly extracted herself from my lap before her older sister saw her occupying it.
She sat down on my side and awkwardly laughed when Miura-senpai asked her why she was like a wet duck.
Luckily for her, her sister didn’t probe further.
However, Miura-senpai didn’t leave the room like we expected. Interestingly enough, she sat down on my other side, turning this situation where I was sandwiched by both sisters.
A long-haired beauty on my right and a short-haired glasses beauty on my left.
For the next ten minutes, I watched the two bickered at each other and most of the ti, I would be dragged into it. When Komoe clung to , so did Miura-senpai.
But in this case, the older girl was probably just ssing with her sister. She’s being too obvious, after all.
When the ti ca for to leave, their mother tried inviting for dinner. But this ti, I politely declined.
It’s been what? Three nights already that I ate dinner twice. I felt like my ti in the bathroom would beco frequent from eating too much.
I just hope it won’t turn to fats though. Well, I was burning them every morning and night with different exercises so it’s fine.
“Handso-kun, I know what you did there.” As she once again sent to their gates, Miura-senpai said that before opening them for .
Well, looking at her impish smile, she’s probably just trying to get a reaction from . She had no idea what exactly happened.
Acting obliviously, I tilted my head in confusion, “What do you an, senpai?”
“Co on, don’t be shy about it. You got Komoe running around your fingers. Without you, she’ll be a shut-in. And I say this with confidence and full trust in you. Please take care of that troubleso child.”
Contrary to my expectation, it’s not about getting a reaction from , she’s praising for my work and also being thankful for what I did.
“If I say it’s my job and I only did what I must, will that relieve you of this... great deal of gratitude?”
“Nope. There are people who do their job as is and there are the passionate ones who will do it in a way that people will call amazing. Although you’re not in either of those categories, I found your thods lovely. So, take this complint and smile, Onoda-kun. You’re more handso that way.” Miura-senpai chuckled and pressed on my shoulder. Before long, her fragrance assaulted my nose as her lips accurately landed on my cheek.
“Oops. Before you say anything, it’s a reward from . This must be the last ti you’re going to visit, am I right? So, let’s keep that a secret.”
“Senpai, you’re quite devious yourself. I’m grateful. I won’t make promises but if there’s a chance, I’ll visit again.” Even as an act, I put on a smile for her.
Upon hearing that, Miura-senpai nodded contentedly. She also muttered in an almost inaudible voice, “A pity.”
Whatever that ant, I acted as though I didn’t hear it. I left their neighborhood soon after, eager to go ho at last.
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