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Time arrived at post-dinner.
As commotion inside the dorm completely settled, the wall clock's hour hand barely approached seven.
Of course, during these two hours, Bokue and Saeko hadn't only eaten dinner—they'd also conveniently showered and washed the dinner dishes together.
Body wash fragrance permeated the not-too-large bedroom. Having changed into pajamas, Saeko sat bedside, docilely turning her body to gently rest her head against the young man's chest beside her.
Actually, she hadn't needed another bath. After all, she'd already showered once after returning from club activities.
But since September weather remained sweltering, plus cooking in the kitchen required heat, plus during dinner they'd... well, anyway, better showering again before sleeping more comfortably tonight.
"Are you okay, Senpai? Didn't hurt as much today, right?"
Bokue looked down at the kendo girl in his embrace.
"I'm... fine..."
Not expecting the young man to bring up this topic so directly, Saeko's cheeks flushed slightly, but she still hummed softly.
Indeed, compared to last time, this time really didn't hurt much—could even say didn't hurt at all.
Even because of extra lubricant buff assistance, comfort far exceeded the first time. The direct result was her breaking through the clouds today doubling in frequency.
Hard to imagine this unconventional method working so much better than traditional approaches.
Originally just considering Bokue wanted it so reluctantly accommodating, but now Saeko felt she was almost falling in love with this method.
"Though... still feels slightly strange."
The kendo girl said quietly with flushed face while instinctively shifting her sitting position.
Bokue raised his tone in a hum.
"Strange how? Still uncomfortable after all?"
"No, not exactly..."
Saeko stammered, unable to articulate clearly herself.
"Just during the final moment in the bathroom earlier, maybe went slightly too hard. Feels like right now there's still somewhat..."
As she spoke, she unnaturally shifted position again, distributing body weight evenly centered.
Sure enough, slight residual sensation remained.
Like stubbing your pinky toe on a table leg—though after a while no longer hurts, you instinctively avoid putting weight on the pinky. Feels like bearing weight would still cause lingering pain.
Though what Saeko currently felt wasn't pain, the principle was the same.
Like that... was still there.
"Then maybe we shouldn't do it like that next time?"
Bokue scratched his face, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"It's fine, really..."
Saeko shook her head with flushed face.
"As long as Kohai likes it, I'm okay with it. Plus, we already bought the stuff."
Bokue felt even more embarrassed: "But didn't you say you felt uncomfortable, Senpai? Plus, that bottle actually doesn't cost much."
"No, I'm not uncomfortable..."
Saeko had originally planned using the "already bought it" excuse out of girlish reserve. But seeing Bokue genuinely planning to abandon the new method considering her physical condition, she hastily denied.
"Just... mmm, probably because it's only the second time. Still not quite adapted, so the aftereffects feel slightly strong. Even now there's somewhat... anyway, I'm really not uncomfortable. Plus, you could tell, right? I actually quite like letting you..."
The kendo girl's voice inversely decreased as her facial temperature rose, becoming almost inaudible at the end.
After all, asking a girl to personally state she liked taking that route was somewhat too demanding.
But getting the meaning across was enough.
"Then if that's the case, how about I bring two large bottles next time?"
Bokue glanced at the plastic bottle on the nightstand—already down by a fifth.
Eh?
Hearing this, Saeko froze slightly before her cheeks rapidly flushed again.
Today's bottle had just been used—not even a small fraction. Calculating actual uses, at least four to five times remained.
Yet Bokue said he'd bring two large-capacity bottles later—meaning all intended for use here. Even possibly buying more in the future.
So from now on, Bokue would always go... mmm!
Forcibly suppressing surging anticipation and embarrassment from showing too obviously, Saeko lightly bit her lower lip and nodded slightly.
"Okay."
Completely unable to refuse.
As long as Bokue wanted it, how could she refuse?
Moreover, she'd actually already...
The kendo girl who thought she'd long recognized her own wicked nature couldn't help rare anticipation arising within when contemplating future life.
Just how far would Bokue lead her into depravity?
Just thinking about it made her want to drip, hehe~
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Like this, Bokue stayed in Saeko's dorm until nearly eight o'clock.
By this hour, the outside sky had completely darkened—precisely the starting point of a new day's nightlife.
Though for high schoolers with classes the next day, the nightlife starting point was precisely their time to wash up, relax, and prepare for rest.
"I'll head back then."
At the dorm entrance, Bokue's arms wrapped around the kendo girl who'd come to see him off.
"See you tomorrow, Senpai."
"Yeah, see you tomorrow."
Somewhat reluctantly standing on tiptoes to kiss the young man's lips, Saeko's azure eyes seemed to hold ocean waves lit by moonlight, layer upon layer pushing onto beaches.
"What would you like for dinner tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow... tomorrow might not work."
Bokue thought briefly.
"I see."
Though receiving the young man's refusal, Saeko didn't show displeasure.
After all, this was within expectations. She'd long known she wasn't the only one around Bokue. Yet even so, she'd still chosen to entrust both body and heart to him.
"Then next time when you're free."
The kendo girl smiled.
"Alright, I'm off then."
As Bokue spoke, he released his hands, pushing open the dorm door and stepping outside. Then accompanied by flashing golden radiance, his entire person vanished from the spot.
The door remained open. Saeko still stood in place, gazing at the now-empty dorm hallway outside as she took a light deep breath.
She'd originally considered that cohabiting with Bokue might bring unnecessary disputes for him.
Never expected that in the end, she'd instead troubled him.
Perhaps... she should find an opportunity to revise her decision.
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