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"Ah, is it already lunchtime?"
"Ah... ah... my 'dick'... so amazing...â„"
I finally looked up after a brief pause and saw that it was almost lunchtime. It was a good stopping point, as I had just ejaculated into Cecilia's "cunt," and the overflow had splattered onto her breasts, so I decided to end it there. It seemed Cecilia had consumed my entire morning. It was all that lewd body's fault. It started with fellatio, then we moved to the "fucking room" where I performed cunnilingus until Cecilia begged me to enter her. I guess she was really feeling it during the fellatio because her "love fluid" was so thick and abundant that I couldn't drink it all. Thanks to that, she ended up with a warm, gooey "pussy," but Chifuyu's stocking-handkerchief became sticky. Afterward, I deliberately teased her without insertion, pinching her nipples while she gave me a titjob. Only after all that, when Cecilia started crying, did I finally give her bareback piston action. With every thrust, I made her moan by having her narrate how good it felt, or how her clitoris caught. I never thought a refined young lady would repeat phrases like "real juice" or "true orgasm." After a thorough first round inside Cecilia, I stayed inside for a second round from behind, kneading her breasts and relentlessly penetrating her uterus.
I let her rest during the break, but it seemed to have made her even more sensitive. When we resumed, she felt it even more intensely. As a result, she was now passed out, eyes rolled back and tongue hanging out, right in front of me.
For now, I'll just leave the ecstatic Cecilia on the bed in the "fucking room." She looks happy, anyway.
I left the "fucking room" and returned to the classroom just as the morning classes ended. It was lunchtime.
(What should I have for lunch today~?)
As I vaguely began to think about this, Houki approached me.
"K-Kiyono... um... c-can I have a moment now...?"
I had no reason to refuse, so I agreed. Honne was gone too, somehow. Toilet, perhaps?
"R-Right! Th-Then, let's move to a different spot!"
Houki proceeded on her own, holding a hand-me-down bag in one hand and pulling my hand with the other.
By the way, I would later learn that immediately after this, the Chinese girl who came to see me and the revived British noble got into a fight because I wasn't there, and as a result of their IS battle, they became friends. But that's an irrelevant story.
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Led by Houki's hand, I arrived on the rooftop. In front of me, Houki fidgeted, her hands clasped behind her back, looking down.
"So, what do you need?"
"J-Just a moment!"
Houki said that, took two or three deep breaths, then looked at my face and began to speak.
"Well... I wanted to thank you... Yesterday, I talked to Ichika... Ichika was in shock, and then... though he was harsh with me... thanks to your advice, I managed to console him, and it went well."
Oh, so the lesson I casually gave her as an excuse to grope her actually bore fruit? He must have been pretty cornered. But it was his own fault. Ichika was the one who made me uncomfortable.
"So... I wanted to thank you... Kiyono, thank you."
Houki smiled beautifully, so captivatingly that I forgot to breathe, and thanked me.
(To be so captivated by just a smile... I want to make her mine even more...!)
I wanted to make this beautiful girl abandon Ichika, make her my woman, and show her off. I wanted to trample on all their childhood bonds and love, and hurt her until she was traumatized. The black flames of desire burned hotter than ever.
"...Kiyono?"
"Eh, ah, sorry. I'm glad it went well. ...By the way, how was Ichika?"
"...How... do you mean?"
"Well, you said he was harsh with you, but I want to hear the details. Like, what exactly did Ichika say, how did you console him, and what happened to Ichika afterward?"
"D-Details...? I-I can't tell you that, even if it's you, Kiyono! Telling you something like that would be too pitiful for Ichika!"
Well, I guess so. Being punished, sulking, taking it out on his childhood friend, and then being comfortedâit would be too miserable for him to ever want anyone to know.
(But I want to know that! I want to know about Ichika's misery!)
"Tell me. Come on, if it was thanks to me. Besides, I might be able to give you further advice."
"B-But..."
Hmm, she's stubborn. But my orders are absolute. Such stubbornness is useless.
"Speak."
"Tch!! ...Alright. When I tried to encourage him, Ichika... he got emotional and said things like 'Shut up' or 'You don't understand how I feel'... So, I calmed him down and comforted him just like you taught me, and... I hugged him..."
"Oh~. So he did lash out and take it out on you after all."
"Yes... Then, even when I hugged him, he said 'Let go' and 'Leave me alone,' but as I continued to comfort him while hugging him, he started crying... He sobbed out things like 'I'm Chifuyu-nee's little brother, yet' and 'I'm the one putting in the effort, yet'."
"Hmm. Anything else?"
"And... he said things like 'It's weird that all the girls are falling for Kiyono'... After crying for a while, he apologized, looking embarrassed, but he seemed somewhat relieved."
I see~. Well, it is weird. For all the girls to fall for the same guy. It's too convenient. But I suffered too, you damn bastard. You only don't know because you've always been in a privileged position, but other guys, including me, were jealous of your convenience and complacent attitude. So, suffer for all that you've done. For that purpose, fall for Houki and become dependent on her. I'm looking forward to the day I snatch Houki's happiness away.
"Yes, thank you for telling me, Shinonono-san."
I gave Houki a "nicopo" and thanked her for obeying my order and tattling on Ichika's misery.
"...Tch! A-And then! I wanted to thank Kiyono, so, um, I made you a bento!"
Houki blushed and looked shy, then showed me the bag she was holding, inviting me.
"Um... if it's not a bother... would you eat it!?"
"Yes, I'll take it."
"Really!! I'm confident in my cooking! Please enjoy it!!"
Houki happily unwrapped her package and prepared lunch. To be so happy to eat together, she's a maiden in love, but does Houki realize it? Well, I'm also happy to eat a beautiful girl's homemade cooking, so I'll enjoy it.
"C-Come on... eat..."
Houki spread a sheet on the floor and placed two bento boxes on it. One was a small, cute, ordinary bento box that Houki placed in front of herself. The other was a luxurious, lacquered two-tiered bento box that she placed in front of me. It was clearly made with a lot of effort. Pressed by Houki's expectant gaze, I immediately opened the bento box.
"Oh..."
A sigh of admiration escaped me at the contents of the bento box. White rice, tamagoyaki (rolled omelet), grilled salmon, kinpira gobo (braised burdock root and carrot), bite-sized chicken teriyaki, shrimp tempura, flower-shaped carrots cut with a mold, and spinach with sesame dressing. It was an elaborate and luxurious Japanese-style bento, so intricately made that I wondered how she managed to prepare it all from the morning.
"H-How is it...?"
"It looks really delicious. Shinonono-san, you're amazing. You'd make a good wife."
"Wife... R-Right... heh hehâȘ"
Houki smiled happily and opened her own bento. Houki's bento was like a miniature version of mine. She must have made them together.
"Wife... gasp, t-try it! I'm confident in the taste too!"
Saying that, Houki began to eat her own bento. However, her gaze was fixed on me. Was she that curious about my reaction?
(Well, I'll start with the classic tamagoyaki...)
I picked up a piece of tamagoyaki with my chopsticks and put it in my mouth. With each bite, the subtly sweet flavor of the tamagoyaki, seasoned with mirin and dashi, spread, and my cheeks unconsciously relaxed. I savored it thoroughly, along with the fact that Houki had made it by hand for me, before swallowing.
"It's delicious..."
"Really!?"
Houki's face lit up.
"FufuâȘ I made it with all my heart for Kiyono. Please savor it and eat it! Everything is homemade!"
(For me... My affection level has gone up quite a bit.)
She wouldn't make a homemade bento for someone she didn't like. Given her attitude from just now, things seemed to be going quite well. I'll continue to make Ichika dependent on Houki while building up Houki's affection for me.
"Shinonono-san, you must have it tough with Ichika too."
"Hmm? What do you mean?"
"No, I mean, since Ichika's facing a lot of criticism, Shinonono-san must be having a hard time too."
"Mmm... The criticism... it's his own fault. That's precisely why I have to support him."
Hmm... This girl, she might be the type who likes to support useless men. The type who likes being the one supporting a useless man
"Besides, Ichika seems oblivious, not even realizing that a beautiful girl like Shinonono-san has feelings for him."
"T-That's right! He's always been oblivious to people's affections, ever since he was little...!"
Houki complained as if to say, "You said it!" However, through her words, her thought of "That's precisely why I have to be there for him" shone through. Well, I'll just nod along appropriately. After talking for a while, she seemed to realize she had gotten heated and shrunk back.
"I-I'm sorry... I just got carried away... W-Why is it, I wonder... I just feel so at ease in front of Kiyono..."
Kuh~! Houki is so cute! I have to make her fall for me more and more at this rate!
"Yes, yes, I understand. Ichika really is useless, isn't he? He's a terrible guy to be loved by a beautiful girl like Shinonono-san and not even notice. If I were loved by Shinonono-san, I'd notice right away and say yes."
"Me, with Kiyono!?"
"No, I mean, if. Because Shinonono-san likes Ichika, right?"
"Ah, yes. Th-That's right...! N-Never mind!"
(Kukuku... what was she imagining, I wonder?)
"Then, so that Shinonono-san can captivate Ichika, I'll help you from now on with love lessons."
"Really!?"
"Yes, so I'll give you love lessons a few more times from now on."
"With Kiyono... Yes, please do!"
"Yes, you too. Shinonono-san."
"H-Houki is fine..."
"Eh?"
"I'll be relying on you a lot from now on! Don't call me formally, just Houki is fine! ...And for some reason, I want Kiyono to call me that..."
"Eh? What did you say?"
"N-Nothing!!"
No, I heard it perfectly! Just because Ichika is a hard-of-hearing anime character doesn't mean I am. In reality, only a scumbag like philandering Ichika would be like that.
"Then, I look forward to working with you from now on. ...Houki."
"!! ...FufuâȘ Ah, likewise."
Oh, she looks happy. Well, I guess I'll start the lesson right away. I deliberately dropped my chopsticks on the floor.
"Ah. Oh no, I dropped my chopsticks~"
"Mmm... what to do..."
"Oh, right. Houki, feed me."
"Eh?"
"I don't have chopsticks, so I'd be happy if Houki fed me. This is practice too, you know. Think of it as practice for feeding your loved one 'ah~n,' which you'll do with Ichika someday."
"Ugh..., y-yes, you're right...! ...This is practice... this is practice..."
Houki began to mumble, staring at her chopsticks with a serious expression as if going to battle. From the side, she looked quite intimidating.
"A-Alright! Here I go!"
It seemed she had resolved herself. She picked up a side dish with her chopsticks and held it out to me.
"A-Ah~n..."
Her blushing face and hesitant subservience were erotic. I took the side dish and the used chopsticks into my mouth, as if savoring Houki's homemade bento and her chopsticks, and then calmly removed them.
"It really is delicious. How was it, Houki? How did it feel to 'ah~n'?"
"U-Ugh... it's so embarrassing..."
"Then you'll have to practice until you get used to it. Oh, but you still have some bento left, Houki. Shall we eat in turns?"
"T-Turns!? Th-Th-That means..."
Houki panicked, looking back and forth between her chopsticks and my face. In response, I pretended not to notice the indirect kiss.
"What's wrong, Houki?"
"Nothing at all!"
...She stuttered due to nervousness. Perhaps embarrassed, Houki ate from her own bento in desperation, then picked up a side dish from my bento and held it out to me.
"H-Here! It's your turn next! A-Ah~n!"
Saying that, I took the chopsticks she offered into my mouth again. This time, Houki used the chopsticks (though she tried not to touch them with her mouth, which was a minus), and then those same chopsticks were in my mouth again.
This lunch break became a greedy one, where I could enjoy Houki's homemade bento, her embarrassed face, and indirect kisses all at once.
"Phew~. (In many ways) thanks for the meal. (In many ways) it was delicious."
"R-Right..."
Even though we had only eaten bento together, Houki looked utterly exhausted.
"Yes, I think it was good practice."
"Y-Yeah... I feel like I won't be easily flustered by trivial things anymore... When I do this, I'll prepare spare chopsticks..."
It seemed it was indeed good practice. Now, even if Houki were to do the same thing with Ichika, she wouldn't be as flustered. Only I knew Houki's shy reaction when she first did "ah~n." There's no way I'd let Ichika enjoy such a cute side of Houki.
As lunchtime was about to end, Houki busily started tidying up. On the way back to the classroom, I brought up a topic as if I had just remembered it.
"Oh, speaking of which..."
"...Wh-What is it..."
"It was an indirect kiss, wasn't it?"
"---!!!"
Houki, who had finally started to calm down, short-circuited. Her face instantly turned red, and she stood frozen in place. I saved that expression in my mind and returned to the classroom first.
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