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Chapter 21: Sunday Yanami-san Time ～Sunday～
～Nukumizu Residence～
"…"
My smartphone notifications were just ads for gacha games and stamina recovery messages. There were no messages from people.
On Sundays, there was always a version of myself waiting for visitors.
For us students bound by school schedules, an empty house with no parents around was the ultimate private space. Naturally, days off became prime targets, and today Kaju happened to be out of the house by coincidence. At times like this, someone would always, always come.
Whether there was contact or not didn't matter much. Someone would definitely not miss this opening and show up.
Someone would knock on the front door.
I was bracing myself for that, and right around lunchtime—
"Nuuu-kuuu-mii-zu… kun… I'm here."
The one who arrived, stomach growling, was Yanami-san . Outside was a snowy cold sky, her breath white as she eagerly took off her boots.
"Aaah, so cold… Even though I layered up, I still got chilled. Here, hold this for me."
When she took off the fur coat enveloping her body, she revealed a girly long skirt paired with a knit sweater. Her hands, numb from the cold, were struggling to remove her boots. I watched her profile somewhat rudely, completely captivated.
Her curvaceous, voluptuous figure and vibrant hair color were stunningly eye-catching. Her fluffy hair partially hid the lines of her face, but when she brushed it aside, her ears—bright red from the biting cold outside—peeked out for a moment. The soft, full swell of her E-cup breasts strained noticeably against the knit sweater, their heavy, bouncy shape impossible to ignore even through the fabric.
She had endured the piercing cold of the falling snow just to come see me.
For what purpose?
There was the meal, of course. But Yanami-san openly declared that the main goal was simply to meet.
Her lips, trembling from the cold, had only made her words choppy; that mouth had clearly said she came to see me.
"I got hungry. Is it okay if we eat together?"
"…Ah, sure. I was just about to eat too."
"Yay, then let's eat together."
She wiped her snow-dampened face and head with the towel I handed her. While she finished brushing off the snow at the entrance, I hung the coat she gave me on a hanger and neatly arranged the boots she had taken off.
When I finished, Yanami-san noticed I had been watching her.
"…Thanks. Nukumizu-kun, you're such a gentleman."
"Is that so?… Maybe it was unnecessary."
"Fufu, I'm impressed. And I thought 'thank you.' It's cold, so your kindness makes me really happy… Here, thanks for the towel."
"…Yanami-san, are you alone today?"
"Nn, Lemon-chan has club practice… Komari-chan is at home writing her novel. So today it's just the two of us, huh?"
"…!!"
Yanami-san emphasized those last words. Because of that, my heartbeat skipped out of rhythm.
I placed a hand on my chest and stroked it down, trying to retune it.
"…Yeah, that's right."
"What about Kaju-chan?"
"No, she seems to have gone out for a bit… so it's just the two of us."
When I finished saying those last words, my tolerance for embarrassment wasn't enough, and I had to look away sideways.
Yanami-san grinned and took a step closer, following my gaze.
"…It's cold, isn't it?"
"Nn, I'm chilled… I want to warm up, so let's go inside quickly."
We ended up walking side by side, holding hands.
Wondering what we had been doing in front of the entrance, we headed to the living room.
Yanami-san's fingertips were truly cold—freezing, even—but they firmly intertwined with my fingers and refused to let go easily. Her soft, warm palm pressed against mine, already radiating the intense body heat that would soon engulf him completely.
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PM 1:03
Lunch was the pot-au-feu and pangratin that Kaju had prepared.
The warmth and calories soaked into her frozen body, and Yanami-san regained her body temperature. She even took off her outer sweater because it felt too hot, ending up in just her thin inner layer that clung tightly to her full, heavy breasts. The fabric was so thin it molded perfectly to her curves, her stiff nipples clearly outlined and pressing outward as her body heat continued to rise.
We moved from the living room back to my room—alone together. In a high-school boy's room, with a boy, she was wearing only her thin inner top. Yanami-san really was strange in some way. People who had already crossed the line always seemed to lack something. Including myself.
"I'm still wearing a bra, so it's fine, right?"
"Well, sure… but what about modesty?"
"Getting dressed up as a girl is tiring… It's not outside, it's inside the house, so let me be a little casual, okay? Is that bad?"
"I'm not saying it's bad, but at least something over the inner layer…"
"It's fine. Kaju-chan's clothes are too small anyway, and wearing Nukumizu-kun's would just turn into a reward for you."
Girls' clothes definitely had added value when worn, but making assumptions wasn't good. I thought so. How rude.
"Hey… If you forgive me, I'll ignore the fact that you've been sneaking glances since earlier."
"…!! …I would have preferred you didn't point it out, Yanami-san~"
"Okay, then I'll properly forgive you so you don't have to worry… Nukumizu-kun is allowed to sneak peeks at my boobs—go ahead!"
I was forgiven. But she said it in a loud, clear voice with vibrato added for effect.
"Wait, the neighbors… Yanami-san!!"
"Ahaha… Sorry, sorry. I got a little mean♡"
"…Yanami-san."
"Nn, then let's spend some quiet time. I feel like reading a bit too… Hey, do you have any manga?"
"Mostly novels."
"Yeah, that line… If all the books here had no illustrations, it would have been perfect."
"L-Light novels are literature too."
"Nn, I know… Both you and Komari-chan really love literature. Don't worry, I won't make fun of it… Oh, I'll read this one."
Yanami-san freely explored the room, picked up one of the books she found, and then sat down right next to me.
I was no longer surprised when she got this close.
"…I can't guarantee you'll find it interesting… but I really like it."
"Nn, I'll try reading it… Nukumizu-kun, help me."
"Eh?"