"I'm sorry, I already have someone I like, so I can't accept your confession..."
In the afternoon at school, Kasumigaoka Utaha was called to the back of the classroom. When she learned that the boy was a year younger than her and was confessing his love to her, the beautiful girl with long black hair, big breasts and beautiful legs rejected him without hesitation and told him that she had someone she liked and it was impossible for her to date anyone else.
Hiroshi Sayama, who was dumped, could only look dejectedly at Kasumigaoka Utaha, the slender back of this super popular beautiful girl writer and her long black silk legs as she turned and left. After staying alone at the back of the classroom and experiencing the pain of a broken heart for a while, he left in disappointment. It seemed that he was not destined to be with such an outstanding beautiful girl.
"As expected, it's this idiot again. He's only staring at my thighs, yet he still wants to date me..."
After leaving the back building of the teaching building, Kasumigaoka Utaha left the school. Even on the way home, she was still complaining in her heart about the boy who had just confessed to her. He had a lewd look on his face and only looked down at her beautiful legs in black stockings. Utaha has always hated such people the most.
On the slope on the way back home, Shiyu found Yamamoto, the little boy who lived near her house and was often asked to look after by her family. He was holding a mobile phone and didn't know what to take pictures of here. The beautiful girl with long black hair, big breasts and beautiful legs blinked her beautiful big red eyes, and suddenly thought of something. She took a few steps quietly with her long black silk legs and walked to Yamamoto's side. She snatched the camera from Yamamoto's hand and found that it was a picture of her slender and long black silk legs under her short skirt. It turned out that the other party was taking pictures of her with his mobile phone.
"To think he'd do something like this, these brats are getting more and more arrogant these days..."
The beautiful girl with long black hair, big breasts and nice legs coldly deleted the photos in her mobile phone, but then checked the album and found that there were many side portraits and busts of herself in it. Judging from the angles, they were all taken when she was unaware. It seems that Yamamoto has been doing this for a long time.
The beautiful girl with long black hair, big breasts and nice legs stared coldly at Yamamoto with her beautiful big eyes, making Yamamoto, who was still in the sixth grade of elementary school, lower his head in embarrassment. When he looked up and wanted to say something, he found that his mobile phone had been thrown into the distance by Shiyu.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing..."
"It's better to throw away that perverted phone. He's actually taking secret photos at such a young age."
After saying this, Shiyu turned cold and left Yamamoto, leaving the sixth-grade student to stare blankly at his phone, which had been smashed to pieces in the distance. That was a birthday present from his parents, and now it's broken, how can he tell them? Today is such a bad day.
After returning home, Yamamoto was too lazy to even eat and went straight back to his room upstairs. Yamamoto's parents thought that he had failed the exam or was bullied at school. Of course, Yamamoto couldn't say that he was unhappy because he was caught taking pictures of the beautiful older sister from the neighbor's house and his phone was thrown away, so he had to ignore the sound of his parents knocking on the door and just lay on the bed with his head covered, thinking how nice it would be if one day he could really hold that pair of long legs in black stockings in his hands. If he could control a beautiful older sister like Shiyu, he would have to come up with all kinds of tricks to play with her, and even show off in front of his friends.
"That's not impossible."
A mysterious voice sounded in Yamamoto's mind. At first he thought he had misheard it, but the voice became louder and louder, as if it was coming from Yamamoto's ear. When Yamamoto raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man with a wretched face standing beside his bed.
"When did you come in... Well... My parents are at home... Don't do anything rash... Otherwise I will call for help..."
"Why would I be interested in a brat like you? If it were a cute little sixth grade girl, it would be fine, but these brats are really too self-conscious these days. Forget it, the word count is limited. I'm here to tell you about your abilities on behalf of the subscriber author. Your abilities are actually very simple. You can just recite the following spell, and Shiyu will physically obey your commands completely and won't be able to resist you..."
"How can such a good thing happen... I don't believe it..."
"Well... believe it or not, if you're not the author or the subscriber, do you think I would give you this kind of spell? Remember the spell. It says I like Kasumigaoka Utaha's black stockings and beautiful legs... Okay... that's not hard to remember, right? Goodbye..."
The middle-aged man with a wretched face disappeared into thin air right after he finished speaking, just as he came so suddenly, leaving only Yamamoto with a look of astonishment in the room. It is really difficult to let a sixth grade student believe such a fantastic thing, right?
Yamamoto thought it was all a dream, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore. Maybe he just fell asleep? So he comforted himself, not even bothering to do his homework. He rolled into bed, covered himself with the quilt, and didn't eat dinner. He drifted off to dream.
After waking up that morning, Yamamoto simply drank a glass of milk. When he reached for his phone to go to school, he realized it was broken. He was furious. Hadn't he just taken a few photos of that girl's thighs in black stockings? So why would he throw his phone away? Well... even though he took over 100 photos, that was a bit excessive.
Yamamoto internally complained as he and Shiyu left the house. On the way, they ran into Kasumigaoka Shiyu again, but this time Yamamoto had learned his lesson. He watched Shiyu's leisurely walk from a distance, not daring to approach. Was it too late for her to go to school? Even from behind, the long-haired, busty, and beautiful-legged beauty's pair of black stockings was alluring enough, definitely more alluring than the models' legs in those leg-shaping magazines his father secretly hid.
After walking for a while, they reached a fork in the road. Yamamoto's school had to turn left, while Shiyu's high school had to go straight ahead. Just as they were about to turn, Shiyu turned around, her fair, charming face scornfully glaring at Yamamoto, who had been following her. "What? He knew all along I was following him, but he was still walking like that, treating me like a child." Yamamoto felt annoyed at being looked down upon, but there was nothing he could do. The slender, black-haired, busty, and beautiful girl was taller than him, and after all, she was only a high school student. He had no physical advantage, so he was being treated like a fool.
Yamamoto arrived at school dejected. Nothing good had happened to him that day. He was scolded by the teacher for not handing in his homework, was made to stand in the corner for being distracted in class, and was forced to buy bread by a repeater at noon. After school in the afternoon, he refused several friends' invitations to play video games and ran home almost as fast as he could. He felt that today was his most unlucky day and it would be better for him to stay at home.
However, when he returned home, something even more unfortunate happened that he could not have imagined. Because his parents had to go on a business trip, they decided to let Yamamoto stay at a neighbor's house for two days. The neighbor of Yamamoto's house was Kasumigaoka Utaha's home.
No matter how Yamamoto acted stubbornly, he was finally taken directly to Kasumigaoka Utaha's home by Yamamoto's parents. Because he had to take a late flight, they took him there after dinner. When he entered the house, he saw a beautiful girl with long black hair, big breasts and beautiful legs who had just returned home from school. When she saw Yamamoto timidly hiding behind his mother, the contempt in Kasumigaoka Utaha's big eyes became even stronger.
"I have to go on a business trip, so please..."
After a few simple greetings, the parents dropped Yamamoto off at Kasumigaoka Utaha's home. Since this was not the first time, Utaha's parents readily accepted it and let Yamamoto live in the room next to Utaha.
"Hello, Shiyu... Sister..."
Utaha Kasumigaoka ignored Yamamoto who was stammering when greeting her. In the end, it was Utaha Kasumigaoka's parents who comforted the lost Yamamoto and asked Utaha to get along well with her younger brother Yamamoto.
After dinner, Kasumigaoka Utaha's parents had to go out for work, leaving only Utaha and Yamamoto at home. After her parents told her to take good care of Yamamoto and left, Utaha, who was about to take a shower, rolled her eyes at Yamamoto:
"If it weren't for the fact that my family was asked to take you in, I would really want to kick you out. I'm going to take a shower now. If you dare to peek, you know the consequences, right?"
"I won't peek..."
"Then why did you secretly take pictures of my black stockings thighs that time?"
"That's…that's…"
"Why on earth, pervert-kun?"
"That's because I like Kasumigaoka Utaha's beautiful legs in black stockings... I like them the most... I want to see Kasumigaoka Utaha lift up her skirt, take off her top, and stand in front of me in just black stockings..."
Finally, Shiyu forced him to speak out his true feelings, but when Yamamoto closed his eyes and waited for death, he found that Shiyu did not move. He had originally prepared himself to be slapped directly by the beautiful girl with long black hair, big breasts and beautiful legs.
He slowly opened his eyes and found that Shiyu's snow-white face had become unusually red. Her big eyes looked at him with a hint of disbelief. Her red and tender little mouth trembled. A pair of snow-white little hands slowly raised up, and she actually took the initiative to unbutton her home clothes, slowly took off her top, and hung it on her elbows. It was really as Yamamoto said, she was standing in front of him wearing only black stockings and naked snow-white upper body.
Shocked by Shiyu's actions, Yamamoto himself was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the middle-aged man's words last night. Could it be that all this was not a dream but real? Looking at the black-haired, busty, and beautiful girl with long legs, whose face was filled with astonishment and then a look of humiliation, Yamamoto suddenly felt as if everything had changed drastically.