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Chapter 8 - Chapter 4: Yakishio Lemon is a Smell Fetish-Type Erotic Game Heroine

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Chapter 4: Yakishio Lemon is a Smell Fetish-Type Erotic Game Heroine

The moment I stepped into the gym storage room, the door slammed shut behind me. I had been called in by Yakishio saying she had something to consult with me, and without any particular suspicion, I entered the warehouse. That was probably careless of me.

The instant I entered, the door was locked. It wouldn't open no matter how I pushed or pulled, as if it had been locked from the outside.

"Yukkun… don't make so much noise. Someone might come."

"…Wouldn't that be better?"

"No, if people hear us… I'll tell them we did something naughty."

"!"

Her hand released me. That threat was a bit too strong. At worst, it felt like a demand that could make someone jump off a cliff.

I couldn't resist. I ended up obeying her completely.

"Yukkun, come over here for now."

"…"

I couldn't resist. Just like with Yanami-san, the initiative had been completely taken from me.

~Yakishio Lemon is a Smell Fetish-Type Erotic Game Heroine~

"..."

I watched Yakishio, who looked visibly restless. Facing me, she would start to say something only to fall silent again. It was as if Komari had possessed her. Yakishio wasn't acting like her usual self at all.

Clearly, something was off. After all, she had blatantly lured me here and locked us in together.

…What should I do?

Calmly thinking about it, this was practically a crime scene. I had been called out and confined. If it weren't Yakishio, I would have immediately dialed 110 on my phone right now. But I didn't do that precisely because it was Yakishio Lemon. She wouldn't harm me. There was nothing to worry about—I told myself that.

For now, I decided to talk.

"Yakishio… why did you call me here?"

And then—

"…How much… do you know?"

She hesitated. She couldn't speak calmly. The end of her words trembled pitifully. It was only natural—who wouldn't be shaken after their most sensitive secret was discovered by a close female friend?

…It was only natural, but…

"Answer the question… if possible, I'd like to clear up any misunderstanding."

"…!"

"If there is one, that is."

In the dimly lit storage room, Yakishio quietly nodded.

…Was it because she was worried about Yanami-san and called me out?

The first thing that came to mind was that possibility. That I was the perpetrator doing bad things, and Yanami-san was the victim. Driven by righteous indignation, she had taken action. That tentative motive floated up.

Yakishio Lemon is kind to people. Too kind, the type who ends up getting hurt herself.

She's not Meros, but it wouldn't be strange if she grabbed me by the collar in anger before even filing a complaint.

"Yukkun."

"!"

I braced myself. Her raised hand—would it grab my collar or slap me?

I closed my eyes and simply waited. But neither pain nor angry shouting came.

"…N… sniff… uu…"

"!"

There was sensation. I was being touched, but it was a pleasant feeling.

While being pressed by Yakishio, my back was pushed against the wall. I leaned against the vaulting box and ended up sitting my butt down on the mat on the floor.

"??"

Right now, I was being cornered by Yakishio Lemon.

And it was done with a strangely seductive atmosphere, accompanied by the immoral rhythm of her breathing as BGM.

"…Yanami-chan said it felt really good."

"!"

"Nn, a boy's scent… it's addictive, she said."

"…From Yanami-san."

"Yeah… I heard."

A cold sweat broke out all over me.

…She found out. She really found out!! Wait, literacy! Information leakage is bad, Yanami-san! No, wait, wait, wait!

First of all, why would Yanami-san so casually tell a third party about our sexual relationship? Even if she was seen, she should have dodged the topic or pretended not to know.

"I saw it the other day… it was amazing."

"It was amazing… I see."

Having my sexual performance commented on by someone else made my face burn with embarrassment.

Still, how should I interpret Yakishio's current behavior? At the very least, it didn't seem like she was acting out of righteous anger worrying about Yanami-san.

She had seen it, heard about it, learned about it, and now she had me alone with her in this locked room, pressing her body tightly against mine.

Yakishio was sniffing a boy's scent with her cheeks flushed red.

"N-no way… Yakishio too?"

The possibility that came to mind. If the losing heroine Yanami-san had turned into an erotic game heroine, then the same thing could happen to another losing heroine, Yakishio. No, there was no basis for it. Even now, reaching this lewd relationship with Yanami-san felt unrealistic.

"Are you serious, Yakishio too?"

"…"

No answer. She simply pressed her face against my collarbone and continued inhaling my scent deeply. 

But that act alone was more than immoral enough. It was not normal. If she was doing something so abnormal, the answer was already obvious.

Yakishio Lemon was walking the same path as Yanami-san, wasn't she?

"————...Ya-Yakishio!"

"Yukkun… your scent is so good… I want more."

The conclusion had already been reached.

…Zozo

"!"

It was completely different from a dog or cat acting spoiled.

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