Leaning to one side, with her left elbow resting on Sasaki's shoulder, Ayumi grabbed his ear with her right hand and said in a complaining voice. "Right in front of me, holding hands and getting all touchy with my sister… you brat, do you think I have a good temper or something?"
"Akane has a boyfriend. Don't get any dirty ideas about her."
Sasaki reached up, took the small hand dangling from his shoulder, lifted an eyebrow and smiled.
"Sister Ayumi, don't say it like that… I might misunderstand."
Smack~
The girl lightly slapped his forehead, then poked his brow with her slender white finger, not too hard, not too soft.
"Don't twist my words. Spill it, did you find something? Why the sudden handsy behavior with Akane?"
Somewhat surprised that she could see, Sasaki raised an eyebrow and shot back. "Can't it just be that I got horny for her?"
Hearing his obvious words,
Ayumi didn't misunderstand.
After all, this guy was really the best lover a girl could have.
Handsome, considerate...naughty when he should, well-endowed.
Sasaki rarely ever mentioned young girls in front of her...
When they were alone, their conversations almost never went there.
Even when she teased him, saying he was so handsome that girls at school must stuff love letters in his locker daily, he would just smile and change the subject.
Her little rascal was always so careful with her feelings... plus how he acted at the entrance earlier... Ayumi would never believe he suddenly got hard and started groping her sister out of nowhere.
If that was the case, he could have just pretended not to notice at the entrance and quietly enjoyed those soft tits pressing against his arm...
There must be a reason why he has changed his attitude from before.
So, Ayumi didn't take his words to heart and slid her fingers down, pinching his cheek:
"Are you spilling it or not? If you don't, after dinner you're going straight home like a good boy."
Sister Ayumi's fingers were slender, white, and soft, with just a hint of roughness that young girls don't have yet.
The feeling when she pinched his cheek was actually pretty damn nice.
Sasaki grinned, rubbed his face against her hand a little, then said in mock surprise. "So Sister Ayumi actually wants me to stay over tonight? That's so..."
Seeing him act like a hooligan, the fingers on his cheek suddenly clamped down harder. Right in front of his eyes, Ayumi's cheeks flushed red at a visible speed.
Knowing if he kept teasing, she would definitely choke him again,
Sasaki switched tracks and got serious. "Sister Ayumi, how much do you really know about Sawamura Asato?"
Hearing his words, Ayumi glanced back at her sister, who was still scooping rice, then lowered her voice:
"Pretty well, I guess. Sawamura has a good personality, very gentle. He's been with Akane for so long and has never lost his temper with her..."
She didn't go on, just asked curiously.
"Why? What made you ask about him?"
Seeing Akane still had her back turned, Sasaki pulled his phone from his pocket and opened the photos he had snapped in the bedroom earlier.
Seeing him act all mysterious,
Ayumi, though puzzled, cooperated by using her body to block the phone, preventing her sister from suddenly turning around and seeing it.
With her left elbow resting on his shoulder, right hand on the table, back to the kitchen, the girl leaned in and looked at the phone in her little rascal's hand.
The second she saw the content, her eyes shot wide open.
'Erectile dysfunction...'
She knew exactly what that meant.
Just seeing the words, Ayumi snatched the phone from him, turned her head and called to her sister.
"Akane, Fuyumi and I are going downstairs for a sec. I left something in the car."
"Huh?"
Although Akane didn't understand why her sister needed to drag Fuyumi along just to grab something from the car...
After all, Ayumi wasn't even afraid of the dark.
But it was a small thing, no need to ask.
Akane, still plating food, turned and nodded. "Okay then. Remember to wear your coat, it's freezing outside."
"Got it."
Ayumi slipped on the coat from the chair back, and together with Sasaki, they stepped out into the hallway.
The motion-sensor light snapped on from the door opening, flooding the corridor with bright white.
Outside, the cold, wet rain was still pattering down steadily.
Because of that, the hallway was empty except for the two of them.
Sasaki didn't hold back and immediately pulled the slim, perfectly proportioned big sister straight into his arms.
He buried his nose in her hair, inhaling that clean, sweet scent, then rested his head on her soft shoulder as they both stared at the photos on the phone together.
The photos weren't many, but the content hit Ayumi like a truck, so she took her time scrolling through them.
Understandable.
Sasaki barely knew Sawamura Asato.
So, finding out his true face only pissed him off because the guy was using Sister Akane.
But Ayumi had known Sawamura for years and had treated him like a real brother-in-law.
And it was precisely because she had known him so long, seeing this made her furious, made her disappointed to her core.
Furious that he was exploiting her little sister's feelings just to fix his own erectile dysfunction...
Disappointed that after all this time, she never saw what a ruthless piece of shit he really was...
If not for Sasaki's photos... put bluntly, her little sister's entire future would've been ruined in that bastard's hands.
As for whether the photos were real... Ayumi didn't doubt them for a second.
First, while she had known Sawamura a long time, they weren't close... he wasn't her boyfriend, so they only ever exchanged polite small talk when they met.
Compared to the little rascal she loved, she had zero reason to defend him.
Second, his condition... it perfectly explained why, after more than two years with Akane, they still hadn't had sex yet.
A guy who could hold back from fucking his gorgeous girlfriend of over two years, and barely even held hands or did any real touching... Ayumi used to think he was just being considerate of Akane's feelings.
Now it made sense... he had zero actual desire left, just obsession.
Of course he wouldn't touch her.
Plus, hospital-stamped diagnostic papers aren't that easy to fake... no matter how she looked at it,
Ayumi had no reason to doubt the photos.
No need to question if they were real... but where the hell did her little rascal even get these?
Ayumi lightly tapped the screen, opened the photo details, and checked the timestamp.
Mm... taken today at 6:15 PM...
That was right when they were cooking.
In other words, her little rascal found Sawamura's secret right there in Akane's bedroom.
That made the photos even more believable.
She understood the photos now... but what was with his attitude toward Akane?
It couldn't be that he wanted to experience the sensation of both sisters...
Blushing at her own thoughts, Ayumi, held in Sasaki's arms, nudged his stomach with her elbow.
"Little rascal, what are you planning to do?"
She never expected the first thing out of her mouth after seeing the photos would be asking him what he planned... Sasaki paused, then said:
"Of course we can't let Sawamura get what he wants. What the heck does he think Akane is?"
Hearing her words, the girl turned in his embrace, leaned against his chest, pressed both hands on his shoulders and asked with a smile:
"So how exactly are you gonna stop him? Tell me in detail."
"Uh..."
Averting his gaze from Ayumi's smiling eyes, Sasaki reached out and scratched his cheek. "The best way would be..."
The hands on his shoulders grabbed his face and forced it back straight. Ayumi's smile stayed gentle as she hummed:
"Would be?"
No point hiding now.
It would be harder to explain later... after weighing the pros and cons, Sasaki decided to be honest.
He wrapped both arms around her waist, pressing their bodies flush together, stared into her emerald eyes and said. "The best way is obviously to steal Sister Akane away."
"Steal her away..."
Ayumi's gentle smile didn't change, and that was exactly why it felt like the calm before a fucking explosion, making his heart pound in dread.
But since he had chosen honesty, no backing out halfway.
Facing her gaze that looked ready to blow like a gas canister, Sasaki forced himself to keep explaining.
"I mean, poach her, steal her from him. How else do we make her break up with Sawamura?"
"You know Sister Akane way better than I do, Sister Ayumi. Do you think if she found out about Sawamura's thing, she'd leave him?"
"..."
Akane was her little sister.
No one understood her better than her.
Ayumi could swear on her chest: if Akane learned the truth, she would stay right by his side, comforting him, encouraging him... leaving?
That was Impossible.
All we can say, even though he was no longer a man, Sawamura Asato really knew how to pick them.
His taste in targets was viciously sharp.
She sighed quietly, lowered her eyes and asked. "How do you plan to poach her? Akane really likes Sawamura."
Sasaki didn't answer that directly. Instead, the arms around her waist slid slowly upward along her sexy curves until his hands cupped her warm, silky cheeks."Sister Ayumi... you're not mad?"
"Mad?"
Meeting his gaze, Ayumi sniffed as her nose stung, eyes heating up.
"Of course I'm mad... but what good does being mad do?"
"Our parents passed away when we were little. It was just me and Akane left... all these years I've either been taking care of her or preparing to take care of her."
"Everything I worked my ass off to buy, there was always a share for Akane...
I didn't always like it, but she's my lovely little sister. I can't just abandon her."
"Damn it... saying this out loud..."
In the end, she dropped her gaze again, pulled her hands from his face and rubbed at her reddening eyes.
Just like she said, Akane was her sister.
No matter how unwilling sometimes, she was still her only family.
On the bright side... the sisters would never be separated again.
She wasn't the jealous, petty type anyway.
After calming down a bit, Ayumi slipped back into her usual bright, carefree big-sister mode, cupped Sasaki's cheeks again, and tugged them hard:
"Seriously... you're getting way too lucky, you little rascal."
After venting some of her embarrassment and anger at Sawamura, she picked up where she left off. "But you still haven't answered. How exactly are you gonna make them break up?"
Breaking up a couple is quite easy... planting suspicion, creating misunderstandings, making one fall for someone else...and many more.
Now that he thought about it, Sasaki indeed had plenty of ways and experience in that.
But there was no need to spell it all out for Sister Ayumi...
After all, he didn't want her to think he was some expert player.
He thought for a second, then shook his head. "I literally just found out today... Sister Ayumi, you're asking me on the spot. I don't have a full plan yet."
...True. She was indeed rushing him.
But she couldn't not rush.
Who knew when that guy Sawamura would try to make a move on Akane?
If they were too late...
Seeing the worry in Sister Ayumi's eyes, Sasaki asked. "Sister Ayumi... are you scared I'll act too slow and won't stop Sawamura in time?"
She never imagined there'd come a day when she'd be desperate for her own man to fuck her little sister...
Suppressing the weird feeling in her chest, Ayumi nodded.
"Yeah... who knows when Sawamura will make his move."
Sawamura Asato's plan was to build Akane's feelings for him high enough to the point that she wouldn't mind his limp dick... the key point was Akane's feelings toward him.
As long as he felt their relationship hadn't reached that level yet, he wouldn't try anything.
So as long as he felt that the relationship between the two of them hadn't reached that point, that's enough.
Understanding Sasaki's thinking, Ayumi frowned and asked:
"Then how do we make him think his feelings for Akane haven't reached that point yet? Sounds pretty hard."
Hearing her words however, a faint smile curved at the corner of Sasaki's mouth as he explained slowly and deliberately. "Since his actions are influenced by Sister Akane's feelings, all we need to do is influence Sister Akane's feelings in return."
"Influence... Akane's feelings?"
Seeing the half-understanding look on Ayumi's face, Sasaki continued.
"You tell me... if Sawamura Asato keeps hearing other guys' names coming out of his girlfriend's mouth all the time, won't he start feeling threatened?"
"Of course he would. No guy..."
Ayumi wasn't stupid.
She just had zero experience wrecking other people's relationships... but the second Sasaki pointed it out, she instantly got what her little rascal was planning.
Seeing the realization dawn in her eyes, Sasaki locked gazes with her and said. "Exactly. Once he feels that crisis, he'll think Sister Akane's feelings for him aren't deep enough yet... and he won't dare make a move on her."
Ayumi thought for a moment, then voiced her worry:
"But won't that just make him treat Akane twice as sweetly to compensate? That..."
Sasaki gently stroked her chest right over her heart, calming her down, his tone light and casual, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Sure, that's what he'd want to do... but does he even have the time?"
"Sister Akane just said it herself, right? He got a job, working overtime tonight... Just from that, you can tell his schedule is either flipped day-night or completely irregular."
"Either way, he won't have the free time he used to have back in university... no more long shopping dates, dinners, movies with Sister Akane..."
"But I do."
"Isn't that the perfect opening?"
"..."
Ayumi didn't even mind his naughty hand still resting on her waist.
She just stared at him with a strange look in her eyes. "You really are shameless when you say you're bad... I used to think it was just your hands, mouth and that thing that were filthy. Didn't expect your brain too..."
Ignoring her gaze, Sasaki kept pouring out his honest thoughts.
"If I'm not bad, how am I supposed to protect you, Sister Ayumi?"
"You said you've spent your whole life taking care of Sister Akane... but who's been taking care of you? Don't worry... from now on, I'll take care of you."
"The worse I get, the less you have to worry about anyone bullying me... so let me take care of you from now on, okay?"
Ayumi didn't answer with words.
"Mm~"
Instead, she answered with her lips.
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