"I'm off, Grandfather."
"Oh, have a nice trip."
Mizue leaves her uncle's old Japanese house, gets on the broom her parents gave her as a birthday present, and takes off into the sky toward school.
As I was rising into the sky, I looked back and saw the broken windows of my uncle's house. The appearance of the windows, simply sealed up with cardboard, exuded a sense of melancholy.
Her uncle, Kaminari-san, is quite well-known in the neighborhood.
Children often play battle ball in the vacant lot next door, and the balls regularly find their way into the garden, breaking windows and bonsai trees. Every time this happens, he scolds them in an angry voice that can be heard throughout the neighborhood.
Of course, the kids were in the wrong. What made it even worse was that when Kaminari-san's lightning struck them—not just metaphorically, but for real—they all ran away without apologizing. Knowing this, the neighbors didn't look down on my uncle.
(Grandpa is a kind man, so if I apologize sincerely, he will forgive me...)
Thinking this, Mizue turned his face forward so as not to lose focus of what was ahead.
Of course, if you are victimized by the same child multiple times, you may not be forgiven even if you apologize, but that would be your own fault.
(Ah, Yuta!)
As carpets and brooms fly around her on her way to work or school, Mizue casually looks around and sees a familiar figure standing a little distance away. It's Yuta.
He signals to change course and accelerates slightly, approaching the broom about 10 meters behind Yuta.
As usual, he rides to school on his sister Miyako's broom. Apparently, she's not his real sister, and in fact they don't look much alike.
"--Come to think of it, the paper said that another idol was arrested for using charm magic. I wonder what happened to Ito Tsubasa, Yuu's favorite."
"Mummmm, Miya-chan smells nice... hmm, did you say something?"
"...Nothing really. But more importantly, come on, stick close to me properly. Don't fall off while sleeping, okay?"
"Yes."
I can hear two friendly people having a conversation from up ahead.
Taking advantage of the situation of being in the car with Miyako, Yuta clung to her from behind as tightly as he could. Mizue couldn't see, but he was probably smiling with a happy expression on his face.
(It hasn't changed at all since the old days.)
Mizue is a transfer student who just entered Meigetsu Academy this year. Despite this, she knew Yuta from back in the day.
(That was five years ago...)
I recall that encounter in my mind and begin to feel nostalgic.
Although it was a slightly naughty experience, it is a very precious memory for Mizue.
♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪
When Mizue was five years old, her family traveled far away to visit her uncle's house.
The purpose of the ceremony is a memorial service. The spirit of the grandfather, who died early due to illness, is invited in and entertained to mourn the seventh anniversary of his death. Most ancestors are finally able to rest in peace on the 13th anniversary, but there are some ancestors who are not satisfied until the 50th anniversary. For some people, this is an extremely annoying event.
"This is boring. Let's go play."
Although Mizue now gives off an impression of being pure and ladylike, she was originally an active child who would play baseball alongside the opposite sex with a skill that put any boy to shame. As a young girl, the memorial service for her grandfather, whom she had never even seen, was incredibly boring.
So, I sneaked out of my parents' sight and went out to play, but...
"Uh...where am I...?"
And just like that, I got lost.
This is the natural outcome of a child going out alone in an unfamiliar place.
"Hey hey kid, what's wrong?"
As I was crouching on the side of the road crying, a boy about my age called out to me.
"Sniff... My grandfather's, my grandfather's house..."
"What?! Did your uncle play a prank on you?!"
"No! Why is that happening?!"
Mizue's tears suddenly subsided. When she answered that she was lost, he offered to help her find her home.
It turns out he's also lost. He's just been picked up by a family, so he's also unfamiliar with the area, and together they hold hands and walk around the city.
"I can see a house that looks like a castle."
"That must be a hotel."
"Oh, really?"
"I saw my dad going into a house that looked similar to a woman I didn't know from inside a taxi on the way home from Keiko. The word "hotel" was written in English."
"Oh, I see. Then let's rest there."
"No way. I don't have any money."
Mizue is pulled along by the boy who says they should explore while they're there. It's doubtful whether he's really looking, but she's having fun nonetheless.
Mizue, who attends kindergarten at an all-girls school, had never held hands with a boy before. He was fearless and led the way, and Mizue found him reliable. The feeling that she wasn't alone helped to ease her anxieties.
"I can't find your house"
"Huh? Uh, yeah. That's right."
"Oh, that's right! Maybe we can see it if we climb up somewhere high?"
"High places? Um, like that mountain over there?"
"Sounds good. Let's go!"
The two decided to head towards a mountain that they had just seen in the distance. Although they didn't know it at the time, it was the mountain behind Meigetsu Gakuen, where they would be attending five years later.
"Pant... pant..."
"Are you okay?"
"Heh, heh, heh heh heh..."
"I'm tired too. Let's take a break, okay?"
"Uh, yeah. That's right."
While climbing the mountain path, the boy gets tired before Mizue. He doesn't seem to have much stamina. Now he's the one pulling the girl, but his slightly pathetic side stirs Mizue's young maternal instinct.
As I sat down to rest next to a nearby tree, I noticed a rustling sound in the grass at the edge of my field of vision.
"Ah! Hey, did you see that just now?!"
"Huh, what is it?"
"There was something strange there! It must be a giant snake!"
"Tsuchinoko?!"
Tsuchinoko is an endangered species in the wizarding world. It can be used as an ingredient in magical potions and is delicious to eat. Because of this, it was hunted excessively in the past, causing its population to plummet. It seems that there are very few left.
As it was a rare creature, the two became engrossed and searched the area, forgetting that they were lost. However, despite continuing their search until dusk, they were unable to find the Tsuchinoko. To begin with, both of them only knew the name of the creature, but had no memory of what it looked like.
"He's not here..."
"That's right. Maybe he ran away far away."
"Hey, what was Tsuchinoko like?"
"Yeah, I guess... Oh, it looks like my dick!"
"picture?"
Mizue is shocked by the sudden vulgar remark.
She had been shown her father's thing when she was too old to bathe alone, but of course she didn't remember it clearly. Her eyes unconsciously turned to the boy's lower body, and her cheeks turned red.
"P-penis... I don't know what that means."
"You've never seen it? Well, I'll show you!"
Without any hesitation, he pulled down his pants, revealing a small Inari statue in front of Mizue. It was a baby penis, still covered with foreskin, with the head of the penis barely visible.
It is dark and dusk, making it a little difficult to see, but it is the symbol of a boy that Mizue sees clearly up close for the first time. Mizue is overcome with the urge to not look, and instinctively covers her face with both hands.
"Ha, ha, ha..."
"Look, take a good look. The bulge at the tip is just like that!"
"Th-Even if you say that..."
I was told to look, so I couldn't help but peek through the gaps between my fingers. As I did so, my curiosity to see more grew, and I unconsciously lowered the hands that had been covering my face.
If you look closely, you'll see that it has a cute shape. The beautiful bellows hanging from the base look just like big ears, and it's easy to see why it's likened to an elephant.
"Did you like it, dick?"
"Huh? Ah!"
Before I knew it, I was right next to the boy's penis, staring intently at it.
Mizue quickly moves her face away, but when the boy sways his penis provocatively in his hand, her eyes sway back and forth as if to follow the movement. She seems completely captivated by the boy's mystery.
"Show me yours too."
"M-my?! B-but..."
"But I'm the only one who's cheating. Let me see!"
"Uh, yeah..."
Carried away by momentum, she somehow ended up returning the favor to the boy who had shown it to her without permission. How had it come to this? Even as she wondered this, Mizue's hands continued to move.
She slipped her hands under her skirt and began to take off her favorite bear-shaped panties. She had some difficulty because she was still wearing her shoes, but once she finished, the boy held out his hand, so she just handed him the panties. Then, with trembling hands, she pulled up her skirt.
"Wow."
"...Uh"
The boy's voice was filled with excitement. Mizue knew without a doubt that his gaze was focused on her crotch, on her vagina, and her face turned as red as an apple with embarrassment.
A beautiful, straight line, not a single hair growing on it. A newly created sanctuary for a young child, undiscovered by anyone. The fact that she was showing such an important part to a boy she had just met, whose name she didn't even know, caused the innocent girl inside Mizue to climb the stairs in one go.
"Isn't that strange...?"
"Not at all! It's so pretty and cute. I wonder what Miya's is like?"
"M-Miya-chan?"
"Hey, can I touch your pussy?"
"What!?"
As expected, she had never been touched before, so she cried out in shock. But at the same time, a memory of the time when she was playing with a rubber ball came to her mind. She remembered that it had accidentally hit her crotch and that it had felt strangely good. She had deliberately done the same thing again, and her mother had scolded her for being indecent.
Since then, she had consciously refrained from doing so, not wanting to get in trouble with her parents, but she wondered what would happen if she let this boy touch her? Her parents were no longer around, and perhaps he could satisfy to his heart's content the desire that had ended with her failing to put out the fire.
"You can touch mine too."
"Hmm..."
"Right, isn't that good?"
Even though she thought about it, Mizue was still hesitant due to her sense of shame, but she was swayed by the boy's invitation.
His penis, his penis. Before she knew it, his position had changed since she'd first seen him, and it was now trembling and arching upwards, pointing straight up into the air. Seeing it as if it were alive, Mizue's childish curiosity was aroused, and she wanted to touch it!
(...This is definitely not a good idea, right?)
Once you get to that point, you take a moment to calm down and ask yourself, is this really okay?
Her mind, perhaps superior to that of the boy, was ringing alarm bells. Her reason was telling her that this was not a good thing.
(But, just a little...)
However, his childish reason was no match for his instincts, which were enraged by the situation.
Acting on impulse, Mizue made up her mind and opened her mouth.
"--Yu-kun! Where are you?!"
At that moment, Mizue's resolve was interrupted by a voice from a short distance away, sounding like someone searching for someone.
In an instant, the hot and steamy atmosphere that had enveloped the two of them disappeared, and Mizue, regaining her senses, hastily removed her hands from her skirt, which she had been pulling up, to hide her exposed parts.
"Ah, Miya-chan!"
"Yu-kun! I finally found you! I've been looking everywhere for you. I told you that you have to be with me when you go out to play, right?"
"I'm sorry."
An older girl, likely a member of the boy's family, came down from the sky on a broomstick. It seemed she had been searching for him. Mizue felt a strange mixture of relief and disappointment that she couldn't quite put her finger on.
However, when she catches sight of his exposed penis, her thoughts fly away and she begins to panic. It seems that the girl named Miya can't see the lower half of his body, as it is hidden by the bushes.
"Hurry! Put your pants on!"
"Huh, why?"
"That's enough!"
Mizue bends down and grabs his pants and briefs that have fallen to the ground, then stands up and forces him to put them back on.
(Ah──)
As she raised her hips, the tip of his penis brushed against her lips for a moment. Mizue instinctively covered her lips with her hand and stepped back.
Just in the nick of time, a girl named Miya came through the bushes.
"What on earth are you doing in a place like this... oh, where is that child?"
"Well, he was lost. We were looking for his house together."
"So why are you in the mountains behind our house... are you perhaps a child of the Kaminari family?"
"Huh? Y-yes!"
"Thank goodness. I saw you making a fuss about your niece going missing. Come on, I'll give you a ride."
"Th-Thank you!"
Mizue is urged to get on the back and runs up to her, knowing that they can finally go home.
"Yes, Miya-chan! What about me?"
"We can't carry three people. I'll come back after I send this child off, so just wait here quietly."
"No way."
While watching this exchange, I got on board a broom belonging to a girl named Miya and shared a ride.
"Oh, let's play again!"
"Uh, yeah. See you later."
After making a promise and saying goodbye, he takes off. On the way, he feels something strange in his crotch and remembers that he still gave the boy his underwear, but he can't bring himself to say anything.
Mizue was finally able to return home. Her mother scolded her, but her uncle protected her and somehow she was able to escape unscathed.
However, while I was taking a bath, I heard someone through the glass door tell me to go to bed early because they were going to take an early morning express carpet train the next day, and I realized that I had only come from far away for a memorial service.
I promised to hang out with him again, but unfortunately, it looks like that won't happen. I also regret not telling him my name.
(Was he called Yu-kun?)
I licked it with my tongue, trying to remember the feeling of his penis rubbing against my lips.
It was supposed to be dirty, but strangely enough, I didn't find it unpleasant.
Since then, Mizue has kept that experience close to her heart as a childhood memory.
At that time, I never imagined that five years later, my parents' work commitments would mean I would be placed in the care of my uncle.
"Yuta-san, I wonder if you still have my panties from back then..."
♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪
After school that day, classes ended with the fifth period.
"Hey! Yuta. You should clean up!"
"Huh? Even Jaitan has cleaning duty, right?"
"I have to go visit Sune-chan! Don't interrupt their rendezvous!"
Jaitan twisted his large body in a sinister manner and quickly left the classroom.
Today's cleaning duty is for Yuta, Jaitan, and Sunema. Sunema has been absent from school recently because of a sore bottom. Now that Jaitan is gone, Yuta has to do the cleaning by himself.
"It can't be helped."
Reluctantly, Yuta begins cleaning the classroom. If he could use magic, he could easily do it with levitation techniques, so cleaning duty is usually done by a small group of people.
Unfortunately, he cannot use magic. At times like these, the kind teacher Momoko would help him, but unfortunately, she also serves as the elementary school counselor, which makes her a little busier than the other teachers.
"Huh? Yuuta?"
"Ah, Mizue-chan."
"Are you cleaning alone? Gouda-san?"
Mizue came in just then. She had gone to the library to return a book, but on her way back she saw Yuta cleaning alone and called out to him.
In truth, I had anticipated this and waited until the right time to deliberately pass by a classroom that I didn't need to stop by, but I won't tell anyone.
"He said he was going to visit Sunema and then went home."
"That's terrible. If you want to visit her, you should wait until you've finished cleaning."
"It's fine. I'll have to wait until Miya-chan finishes class anyway."
Yuta seems to want to walk home with Miyako as much as possible. On days when the carpet racing club has activities, he even waits until they're over.
In other words, these were the only opportunities she had to be alone with him. If she were paired with the student on duty, there would be opportunities to do so, such as preparing for class, but pairs were decided in order of attendance number, so Kaminari and Mangetsu could never be paired together no matter what.
"Well, then, I'll help you."
"Really? Thank you!"
Mizue, unable to forget the memories of those days, offers to help him in order to become closer to him. Making full use of her levitation and automatic control skills, she proceeds with the cleaning efficiently.
"Wow, the broom is sweeping by itself. In this class, only Mizue-chan and Deki Teru-kun can control the broom so far, right?"
"Yes. But unlike Deki Teru, I can only control one sword."
"That's enough. Mizue-chan is cute, smart, and good at magic, it's amazing."
"Ehehe..."
She had always been praised and thought she was cute, but everything else was something she had been working hard on with Yuuta in mind. However, Mizue didn't have the courage to confess it.
I was delighted when I found him in my new class, although unfortunately he didn't remember me.
"Okay, I'll show you my cool side too!"
Having finished cleaning the front half of the classroom, Yuta, full of enthusiasm, reaches into his pocket. After rummaging around, he pulls out an object big enough to hold in both hands. It is covered with several hands holding rags, dusters, and brushes.
"What's that?"
"Cleaning robot. A robot that cleans for you."
"What's a robot?"
"I don't know. I think it's probably something like a familiar. Go ahead."
When I pressed the button, the robot began to clean the classroom with a busy, clattering sound. It scrubbed the floor while slamming the desks back into place at an incredible speed.
"Wow, so fast."
"It seems a bit rough though..."
"It's fine. It will be over quickly."
"I, um, I'd like to talk more slowly with Yuuta... Kyaa!?"
Mizue, blushing as she spoke, suddenly let out a shriek as the robot tried to suck up the dust that had been stuck to her skirt along with her clothes.
Her skirt was pulled with such force that it seemed as if it was going to tear off, revealing half of Mizue's pure white panties.
"Ah! Hey, stop! Ah, no, just keep it like that for a little longer--"
"Come on! Yuuta's so naughty! Strike down, thunder!! "
Mizue, who wanted to build a healthy relationship this time, rather than a sexual one, was not happy with this turn of events. She casts her special lightning magic and mercilessly pours it down on Yuta, along with the robot.
"Abababababa!" "Bibibibibibibibibibibibi!"
Yuta and the robot collapse, charred and burned. Mizue wonders if she's gone too far and rushes over.
"Are you okay, Yuuta?"
"Yeah... I'm still a little numb though."
"sorry..."
"That's fine. It was my fault in the first place."
"Bibibibi, gabi, gaga, splash..."
"bond?"
While Mizue was tending to Yuta, the robot beside her began rattling and twitching, making strange noises. The two turned to look at it, wondering what was going on, and suddenly, smoke began to puff out from every hole in it.
" PUSHAAAAAAHHH!! "
"Whaaaaat?!"
The robot began cleaning, or rather rampaging, with an unprecedented force. It seemed that the computer had gone out of control due to the electrical shock.
"Why are you chasing me all the time?!"
"Yu-Yuta! Don't come running over here!"
The broken computer recognized Yuta as trash and began to attack him. In a sense, it could be said that it was thinking normally.
However, as Yuta fled towards Mizue, she was caught up in the chase and fled across the classroom. As she was wildly swung about with the cleaning tools attached to her many growing hands, she was gradually cornered.
"Mi, Mizue-chan! Over here!"
"Kyaa"
Just as they were at the edge of the classroom with nowhere to run, Yuta grabbed Mizue's hand. They ran into a cleaning supplies closet next to them. As they quickly closed the door, a robot suddenly charged in, and with a loud bang! the cleaning supplies closet shook violently.
"Thank goodness."
"..."
"Mizue-chan. Let's hide in here for a while until the robot calms down...Mizue-chan?"
"Eh? Ah, yes. I want to... No, no! Yes..."
"?"
Even though they are two small children, they are practically pressed up against each other in the small cleaning supplies closet.
Mizue felt her body getting hotter and hotter. She thought she could hear his heartbeat, so she shifted and tried to move away from him, trying to push their chests apart.
"...It's quiet. Is everything okay now?"
"Ah."
The robot, which had been so noisy up until then, made a "pee-hyororororo" noise through the equipment closet, and then, as if in a complete change, stopped making any noise at all.
Thinking that it was now safe, Yuta tried to open the door from the inside. Mizue watched him, feeling a little reluctant to leave.
"...Hmm? Huh?"
"what happened?"
"Oh, it won't open."
"Yeah!?"
The robot had likely stopped in front of the equipment closet. The door was stuck and wouldn't open. The two of them tried various things, pushing it open, but all their efforts were in vain.
"No good. It doesn't look like it will open no matter what I do."
"R-Right."
"I'm sorry, Mizue-chan. I'm sorry things turned out like this."
"Don't worry about it, Yuta."
Mizue rubbed her thighs and squirmed while replying to Yuta's dejected apology. In this situation, she suddenly felt the need to urinate.
Why didn't I stop by the bathroom on my way from the library to the classroom? I hated my past self for not being able to control my excitement when I had the chance to be alone with Yuta. As the urge to urinate grew stronger, I rubbed my knees together with my legs together. I raised and lowered my heels and stomped my feet quietly, trying not to be noticed.
"...Mizue-chan, what's wrong? Did you need to pee?"
"Hk!"
However, Mizue's efforts were in vain, and Yuta soon realized that she was holding in her pee. Why is he so observant about such things?
"...Uh, yeah."
"I see. Hmm, what should I do?"
Mizue nods in resignation, her face bright red and hanging her head, and Yuta begins to rack his brains in a not-so-good way.
If they keep leaking like this, they'll both be covered in pee. He thinks Mizue's is fine, but even if he cleans the equipment closet, the smell will definitely remain and someone will notice tomorrow.
"I'll pretend I peed, so feel free to pee."
"That, that's impossible..."
"No? Well then... Ah, that's right!"
Mizue seemed to be reaching her limit, and knowing it was indecent, she began to hold her crotch and skirt together with both hands. Yuta, seeing the situation as serious, came up with a brilliant idea, and for some reason he sat down in the small equipment closet.
"Y-Yuta-san?"
"Mizue-chan. Let me take off your pants."
"Huh?"
Then, suddenly, he put his hand under Mizue's skirt and began to remove her panties.
"Y-yes! What are you doing saying at a time like this?"
"Again? Anyway, hurry up and get undressed. I'll drink your pee, Mizue-chan."
"Drink... eh!?"
Mizue couldn't help but cry out at his shocking statement. "It's dark and I can't see clearly, so it's fine," he says, but of course she resists.
However, because his bladder was nearing its limit, he was unable to exert any force anywhere other than his groin, and was forced to remove his pants. Yuta smoothly put his pee-stained pants into his pocket.
"Uhh"
"Look, it's hard to put my mouth on you unless you open your legs."
"Oh no...! I'm so embarrassed..."
(Hehe, Mizue-chan's pussy ♡)
With only the light coming from the small air hole in the tool closet, I could see Mizue's beautiful, hairless pussy up close. I used both hands to pry her tightly closed legs apart, forcing her to stride as wide as possible within the narrow space, and her vertical slit opened slightly, revealing her fresh pink pussy along with her clitoral hood.
Even Yuta has never seen a girl's private parts this close. He stares intently, stretches out his nose and licks them.
(Huh?)
It was hard to see clearly in the dark, but Yuta recognized her pussy. Where had he seen it before? He began to search through the drawers of his memory, opening them one by one.
"Ah, ahhh. I can't take it anymore...! It's coming out...!"
However, Mizue's dam was about to burst. Yuta opened his mouth wide in a panic and bit into the pussy in front of him, sucking it in without using his teeth.
--Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish... swishyyy~~
Mizue's pee, which she has been holding back for a long time, begins to pour into the back of Yuta's throat.
Because the structure of their genitals is different, girls' semen is more likely to splatter than boys'. Because Mizue's legs were not wide enough, semen was in danger of leaking out the corners of her mouth, so Yuta pressed his hands against the base of Mizue's thighs to open her pussy as much as possible.
Then, he gobbled it down without missing a single drop, and while thinking (this is a bit salty), he continued to gulp down the golden water, gulping it down.
"Ahh, ahh, aaahhh...♡♡♡"
Pissing somewhere other than the toilet. And into the mouth of the boy she likes. The unprecedented feeling of release instantly released all the tension that had been building up in Mizue, and she relaxed, letting her squirm drip onto the inside wall of the equipment closet.
Her flushed face was looking up, just like her limp body, and a stream of drool was dripping from the corner of her mouth. Her legs were now spread wide apart.
--Shhhhh... Sizzling...
After a good 30 seconds, Mizue's urination finally came to an end.
After drinking the urine of the most beautiful girl in his grade, Yuta licks his lips in satisfaction.
"Phew... See, you didn't spill anything! That's good!"
"Uuuu... You idiot Yuuta."
"Eh, why? ...Ah, I've got a great idea!"
Thanks to that, he even comes up with a way to get out of the equipment closet: a tool called a "Pass-Through Hoop" that allows him to pass through walls that he has attached to it.
"I finally made it out. Sorry Mizue-chan—huh?"
The two finally managed to escape from the cramped equipment closet. Yuta was happy, though he thought it might have been fine to stay there for a little longer, but then he turned around and his eyes widened.
Mizue was so shocked that she had wet herself in front of him that she burst into tears.
"W-why are you crying? You got out, right?"
"But, heh, you wet yourself at 10 years old... you must hate such a shameless child, right?"
"Huh? Not at all. Miya-chan's friend Mami-nee was apparently wetting the bed until just a few years ago, so there's nothing to worry about. Besides, the pee of a cute girl like Mizue-chan is more than welcome!"
"Yuta-san..."
For some reason, Mizue's heart fluttered when Yuta gave her encouragement in an incredibly vulgar way.
They say love is blind, but she may be more on the side of Yuta, or rather, the pervert. Mami, who was exposed without her knowledge and hit by a stray bullet, can cry.
The classroom was spotlessly clean. The cleaning robot looked like it was running wild, but in reality it was doing a good job of cleaning.
While Yuta carefully puts the broken robot away in his pocket, Mizue turns her back on him and starts getting ready to go home.
"Now that you mention it..."
"What?"
"I feel like I've seen Mizue's pussy somewhere before."
Mizue is taken aback. "I think it's just your imagination," Yuta adds, and Mizue is unable to hide her shock, nearly dropping the school bag she is holding.
It wasn't my imagination: he remembered meeting me.
(He remembered and gave it to me...)
Of all things, it was just her pussy.
Mizue's feelings for him grow stronger and stronger as he takes her private parts into his mouth and even drinks her pee.
I felt that I had no choice but to become this person's wife.
"Ah..."
"Mizue-chan?!"
Mizue was overwhelmed with emotion and tried to turn around, but it seemed that the series of events had caused her to lose her strength. She nearly fell over, but Yuta rushed over and helped her up.
"S-sorry... I just can't put any strength into my legs."
"Are you okay? I'm worried about you, so I'll carry you on my back and we'll go home together. I think Miya-chan's classes will be over soon."
"Ah, you see!"
"Yeah?"
"I want to go home, just the two of us..."
♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪
Mizue relies on Yuta and decides to have him carry her home. She asks for a selfish request to go home alone with him, and he grants her wish. Mizue leaves a note in Miyako's shoe locker before heading home.
"Pant... pant..."
"heavy?"
"That's not true! I just don't have the stamina!"
"...n/a"
Mizue secretly smiles as she remembers the past, leaning against Yuta's back.
I've gained new memories. I hope to make more memories with him in the future. I'm sure they will be naughty memories, just like back then and today.
(Yuta's... naughty ♡)
Mizue didn't mind, and pressed her body against his back even tighter, her underwear-less crotch getting wet under her skirt.
"...Hmm."
Meanwhile, Miyako reads the note and her brows furrow.
It's a dilemma to have a lolita erotic scene first, even though we've already been
working on onee-shota. But since it's mostly going to be onee-shota... I guess it would be better to just get the real thing going quickly, but oral sex will continue like this for a while.
Kaminari-san
lives next to a vacant lot and often breaks windows and bonsai.
He's Mizue's uncle, but for some reason she calls him "grandfather" instead of "uncle." Is it because of the age difference between the siblings (in this work, they're brother and sister)? Or is he actually her granddaughter, not her niece? It's unclear.
The cleaning robot's
official name is unknown. In Tencomi Volume 1, "Antiques Today's Battle," this robot vacuum cleaner cleans Nobita's house, which is furnished with new furniture from the future. He
casually makes a cameo appearance in "Robot Kingdom."