"… …Ha," Hayato exhaled a turbid breath.
Just as he was about to fight to the death with these sweaty, tugging aunties.
"Hey!"
Nanao Akane, from the public restroom not far away, pulled up her skirt and rushed over, "You! What are you trying to do?!"
She darted in front of her boyfriend, then spread her arms, like a protective mother leopard, glaring fiercely at the three or four aunties.
The aunties, as expected of those who had seen and done things, faced Nanao Akane without a hint of panic.
So what if he was taken?
As long as their waists were flexible and their skills deep, there was no corner they couldn't pry open.
"Oh, so he has a little girlfriend."
"What's so good about these young lads? Old ginger is still the best."
"Hiss, young man, you haven't tried the taste of a respectable woman yet, have you? Let this auntie take you to experience a new world~~"
"Go away, go away, hurry up and leave."
The aunties remained relentless.
"Heh, little girl, I see you're undeveloped, you probably can't satisfy…"
Then they saw Nanao Akane's chest rise and fall indignantly, full and heavy, yet firm and perky.
The aunties exchanged glances; after having children, their size was comparable, but the shape… Not to mention like a high school athlete's body, it was like an eighty-year-old grandpa's, really quite saggy.
Damn it, how can you be so big at such a young age?
"Kobayashi-chan, let's go."
While the aunties were still dazed, Nanao Akane quickly covered him and made their escape.
Hayato, however, unhurriedly walked up to the auntie who had said her dead husband wasn't home. He smiled, revealing his white and even teeth.
Youthful spirit was an incredibly precious treasure to an auntie over thirty-five, especially when that youth was also exceptionally handsome.
Just that smile made a hot sensation spread through the auntie's lower abdomen, followed by a sudden weakness in her knees, and she couldn't help but want to fall towards Hayato.
She was wet.
Her forehead.
She looked at Hayato, infatuated: "What's wrong, little brother?"
Sure enough, mature ladies are more charming than young girls, aren't they?
For these young ones, indeed, the experienced ladies are more alluring~~~~
"You have body odor," Hayato said lightly.
Auntie: … … … …Huh?
Where, where?
The auntie's face turned crimson, and then she began to sniff her armpit, her armpit hair almost bursting out of her short sleeve.
There was a sour smell, unclear whether it was sweat or body odor.
However, according to the law of self-suggestion, the auntie concluded that this smell was body odor.
Wh-what's going on!?
She looked at the few women around her who had previously been in cahoots with her; now they were all looking at her with extreme disdain.
She has body odor?
What class, sharing the same man with them, it's all because of you, you bug, that the handsome young man didn't take the bait!
Just as they started to avert their eyes and were about to fall into infighting, Hayato had already left with Nanao Akane.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to expose that bad woman. Hayato felt like he was the light of justice shining on a big butt.
"Ugh,"
Nanao Akane, whose boyfriend had been teased, puffed out her cheeks in annoyance. Kobayashi-chan was too much of a flirt.
But before she could say it, Hayato retorted, "It's all your fault for taking so long in the restroom. If I hadn't been waiting for you, I wouldn't have been surrounded by those old women."
Nanao Akane looked at Hayato in disbelief, "Do you even hear what you're saying?"
"Why shouldn't I have to use the restroom?" Hayato added.
Nanao Akane: … …I'm, I'm sorry.
"It's good that you know you're wrong." Hayato accepted it with righteous indignation. After lecturing Nanao Akane, he glanced at her; the girl was indeed pretending to admit her mistake, but she still pouted, stubborn as ever, enough to hang an oil bottle from her mouth.
However, saying "stubborn as ever" wasn't entirely accurate. Although his words were sharp, he knew it couldn't possibly be Nanao Akane's fault.
But judging by Nanao Akane's attitude just now, one of them would eventually have to take the blame.
Let whoever wants to take the blame, Hayato certainly wouldn't, so he took the initiative.
"Let's go to the fishing tackle shop." Hayato ruffled her head: "We're going fishing."
"Yay!" Nanao Akane's expression instantly changed, her eyes curving like new moons, and she leaned her face towards Hayato and said, "We can go to the Samegawa Riverbank! My dad used to go fishing there often when I was little~~~"
As she spoke, her eyes dimmed slightly, as if recalling past events.
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