They suddenly increase or decrease the pressure they apply to your shoulders while massaging, and abruptly change the area they are massaging, constantly disrupting your balance.
Each time, Yukinoshita's body trembles, and a sensual voice escapes from her mouth, which she is desperately trying to keep closed with her right hand.
Each time, I felt like the threads of reason in my head were burning through.
I recall Hino's words once again.
"Sensitive Yukino-chan, you know, if you really tease her a lot, she gradually stops resisting and becomes very obedient and cute. Her voice and expression become so sexy that I awakened to something naughty when I was in first year of middle school! Oh, if you blow in her ear or run your fingers down her back, she just can't take it!"
"...Um, my nosebleed won't stop, so let's stop there..."
"Oh, come on, Hikigaya-kun! Your eyes are rotten, but you're still so pure♪"
"Could you please stop pairing compliments with insults...? It reminds me of a certain ice queen..."
...What is that guy doing to Yukinoshita, who's in fourth grade? Is he an idiot? Oh wait, he's the Demon Lord.
"..."
Remembering what Haruno had said, I gently traced my fingers along Yukinoshita's back.
This is a prank that tickles a lot of people. A little reaction won't faze them.
That's what I thought.
"...~~~!!!"
It exceeded my expectations.
Yukinoshita let out a gasp that was more like an inarticulate scream.
It was the first time in my life I had ever heard the moans of a real woman.
He arches his back for a moment, then immediately hunches over and shivers.
Just watching from behind sent shivers down my spine.
This makes me want to try more and more things.
He lowered his fingers once, then raised them again, tracing Yukinoshita's back in the opposite trajectory to before.
It twitches and jumps around in a funny way, letting out little cries.
I can't believe Yukinoshita would make a sound like that.
My sadistic tendencies are growing stronger and stronger.
Suddenly wondering what kind of expression she had, I stretched my neck and peered at Yukinoshita's face.
"...!!"
Yukinoshita's face turned bright red, apparently embarrassed at having her face suddenly seen.
His right hand remained covering his mouth.
I'm intrigued by that hidden mouth.
I used my right hand to pry her and the hand that was covering her mouth away.
"…air…?"
Yukinoshita let out a voice that sounded both pleading and confused.
Then, he slowly inserted his left middle and ring fingers into her mouth.
"Hmmmm!?... Hmm... Mmm..."
She showed a moment of surprise, but then immediately welcomed the finger, and even began licking it as if it were an ice pop.
Contrary to expectations, or rather, their response was surprisingly obedient.
Thinking about the ears as well, I placed my right hand on Yukinoshita's right ear and brought my mouth closer to her left ear.
Then, he gently touched his right ear and simultaneously blew air into his left ear.
At that moment, Yukinoshita's eyes widened.
Just as I was about to cry out, Yukinoshita grabbed my left hand with both of hers and took it even deeper into her mouth.
And with tears welling up in her eyes, she was trembling uncontrollably, breathing heavily.
He couldn't stop himself, and this time, in addition to blowing air into my left ear, he twisted his tongue into it.
The fingers that were forced into Yukinoshita's mouth moved around, trying to entwine with her tongue inside.
With tears streaming down her face, Yukinoshita groaned, "Uhh, uhh."
How long had that exchange been going on? Before she knew it, Yukinoshita was utterly exhausted.
I could tell she was breathing heavily, and her shirt was almost completely see-through with sweat, so I could clearly see her bra.
The heavy breathing of the two, along with the peaceful snoring of Yuigahama, echoed through the clubroom.
Yukinoshita looked up and met my gaze.
Flushed cheeks, moist eyes, and a slightly parted mouth.
There was absolutely no sign of resistance.
I withdrew my left hand from Yukinoshita's mouth and gently extended both hands towards her chest.
"...Hmm, umm..."
"!!"
Just as my hand was about to touch Yukinoshita, Yuigahama let out a cry as if she were about to wake up.
At that moment, Yukinoshita and I quickly returned to our original positions.
Yukinoshita's saliva is still clearly visible on my finger.
"Hmm... wait, did I fall asleep?! And Yukinon's giving me a lap pillow?! Huh, what?!"
Yuigahama is gradually grasping the situation. What a carefree girl.
"I fell asleep in the middle of giving Hikitani-kun a massage. I didn't want to disturb him, so I left him in this position."
Yukinoshita spoke calmly.
I managed to restrain myself from biting into the nape of her neck.
"Oh, I see! Sorry, and thank you! But wow, it's already this late! We can't do it today. Since we're already here, why don't we do it again tomorrow?"
"...Uh, yes, that's fine."
"Oh, well, that's fine."
"Yay! Let's do it again tomorrow!"
Yuigahama was full of energy, and the two of us, still feeling the afterglow of what had just happened, prepared to go home as usual.
"Oh, I'm supposed to go shopping with Yumiko and Himena later today. Sorry, I'm going ahead. See you tomorrow!"
"Yes, see you tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
Yuigahama hurried down the corridor of the special building.
The two were left alone in the hallway.
While I was wondering what to say, Yukinoshita tugged at my sleeve.
When I turned to look at her, she looked up at me and whispered.
"If possible, could you... give me another shoulder massage at my house sometime? I've been doing a lot of computer work lately..."
He said that and suddenly turned his eyes away.
Huh, what is this cute creature? That's strange, in my mind, the WBC and WBA champions were Komachi and Totsuka... and now this guy is the IBF champion? No way. But this is just too cute, what should I do?
"...Is just a shoulder massage...enough?"
Hey, what am I even saying? What happened to all my previous experience? Wait a minute? This line just looks like it's going to lead to a bad ending, or rather, a dead end.
Then, the hand that had been gripping my sleeve suddenly grabbed my hand directly.
"Well...it depends on the atmosphere at the time, I suppose..."
Oh, that's unexpected.
His face was turned downwards, so his expression was not visible.
But it's definitely a red card. I'm more certain of it than knowing my math grades are the lowest in the grade. It's a painful comparison.
"…ah"
I answered with an absurdly small number of characters.
We continued holding hands until we left the special building.
After that, perhaps realizing how embarrassing it would be to be seen by others, they naturally let go of each other's hands.
I felt a little reluctant to part ways like this, so I walked her almost all the way to Yukinoshita's house.
As they got closer to her house, Yukinoshita turned around with a slightly sad expression.
I wonder if they feel the same way I do.
I'd be happy if that were the case.
"Okay, so we'll be fine once we get this far..."
"ah"
"..."
Just as I was thinking, "Well, time to go home...", Yukinoshita grabbed my hand.
My heart leaps up.
"...See you tomorrow."
It was the kindest and cutest smile I'd ever seen.
"…ah"
I've answered with an absurdly small number of characters again. The conversation I had with Yukinoshita today could probably be contained within five tweets if we were talking about Twitter's character limit.
I was cycling home, thinking about such silly things.
...Oops, I'm definitely getting a tan right now.
This is the first time I've ever felt this way, looking forward to tomorrow. I'm always feeling depressed about tomorrow, though.
Oh no, Komachi will call me trashy again at home.
The end.