15 Days
Seong Yujin lay sprawled across the warehouse floor. In contrast, Nakagami Risa pushed herself upright and climbed on top of him. She spread her legs to shoulder width.
Her smooth sex was fully exposed. From the slightly parted pink folds, clear, sticky juices dripped steadily. Nakagami Risa didn't stop there—she even spread herself open with her fingers. The pink inner flesh glistened wetly.
Nakagami-senpai doing something so filthy…!
Hagawa Ryoko covered her mouth in shock. Nakagami Risa was smiling. This wasn't something Seong Yujin was forcing her into.
Nakagami Risa soon lowered her hips. Her pussy began to swallow his erect cock. The small hole stretched to its limit before completely engulfing him. Her firm breasts jiggled, and her waist curved beautifully. Even from a woman's perspective, it was a body that drew the eye.
But that didn't last long. Nakagami Risa began moving her hips vigorously, her expression turning vulgar.
"Haaaah! Aaah! It's so hard, it feels so good! Aah!"
Nakagami Risa's moans leaked out even beyond the warehouse. Hagawa Ryoko flinched.
I-I shouldn't be watching this.
She tried to leave the warehouse, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from their sex. Watching Nakagami Risa shake her hips obscenely, lost in the act, she saw herself overlaid on that image.
Was I that lewd too…?
Hagawa Ryoko recalled being forced into Seong Yujin's arms.
The humiliating memory of being violated by a Chosenjin.
At the same time, it was a memory of humiliation that made her realize she was a woman. The first sexual pleasure she had ever felt as one.
No!
She denied the rising pleasure and looked back on herself. Nothing cooled her head better than this.
Hagawa Ryoko had done everything her parents told her since she was little. Go to school, study when she got home, learn the family martial arts in the evening.
That cycle continued all the way until she entered university. The only time she could catch her breath was when she played with Wada Kyoshiro. Even that time dwindled once she entered middle school.
Many men approached her. Because she was so beautiful. Of course, Hagawa Ryoko rejected the men who came at her with impure intentions. Sometimes with gentle conversation, and if that didn't work, a bit of physical force. Then the men would flee in terror.
Hagawa Ryoko only allowed Wada Kyoshiro to stay by her side. Because unlike the other men, he looked at her purely. That was why she liked Wada Kyoshiro.
B-but…
With Wada Kyoshiro gone, Seong Yujin kept rising in her mind. Her body reacted to the pleasure Seong Yujin gave her. Before she knew it, she had pulled down her pants and was touching herself.
Her pussy was hot. And wet. The liquid soaking her wasn't just her own. Seong Yujin had just licked her there moments ago. His saliva must still be on her.
That bastard's breath and tongue… nnngh…
Squelch, squelch.
She put her fingers inside. Hagawa Ryoko realized belatedly and flinched in surprise, but she didn't pull them out.
Kyoshiro…! I'm masturbating while thinking of Kyoshiro…!
She pictured Wada Kyoshiro's face. She exhaled, killing the moans that tried to escape her mouth as much as possible. Hot breath hit the window and broke apart.
Then her eyes met Seong Yujin's as he lay on the floor. Seong Yujin smiled wickedly.
Squeeze.
Hagawa Ryoko felt her pussy clench tighter. Frustrated by that, she bit her lip hard and glared at Seong Yujin. Her fingers were still stirring inside her.
Seong Yujin pinned Nakagami Risa, who was thrashing on top of him, down to the floor. He continued the rough sex as if she were his possession.
"Aaaah! Haaah!"
Pinned beneath him, Nakagami Risa screamed at the top of her lungs. Drool ran from her mouth, her eyes rolled back. Seong Yujin kept looking at Hagawa Ryoko beyond the window while he fucked.
Hagawa Ryoko found it overwhelming, but she couldn't back down. Squelch, squelch, squelch. From the moment he looked at her, the pleasure from her pussy was immense. Without realizing it, Hagawa Ryoko imagined herself pinned beneath Seong Yujin.
Psssh, pssht, psssssh!
A fountain erupted from her. Hagawa Ryoko's body trembled. The juices from her pussy hit the wall. Trickle. Following the law of gravity, they flowed down.
Even after climaxing once, Hagawa Ryoko wasn't satisfied and kept fondling herself. But her head had cleared a little, so unnecessary thoughts came to her.
…Did I really like Kyoshiro?
Was it just that Kyoshiro was the only guy around, so I mistook that for liking him?
She couldn't help thinking that.
Every time she saw that Chosenjin, she felt an inexplicable thrill. Even now, meeting his eyes. Her body was reacting to Seong Yujin.
No. I like Kyoshiro. With Kyoshiro, I'm sure…
Hagawa Ryoko's face suddenly hardened as she realized something.
…Have I ever masturbated while thinking of Kyoshiro…?
Never once.
Nakagami Risa and Hagawa Ryoko disappeared just before the festival started, then reappeared.
Their outfits had changed.
Hagawa Ryoko wore a light blue kimono, and Nakagami Risa wore a red one.
"How do I look? Doesn't it suit me?"
"……"
While Nakagami Risa showed herself off proudly, Hagawa Ryoko deliberately avoided my gaze.
"It suits you well."
"Wow! It really suits you! But where did you get the kimonos?"
Wada Kyoshiro and I marveled. Especially Wada Kyoshiro, who couldn't take his eyes off Hagawa Ryoko as he asked.
"The old lady at the hole-in-the-wall shop lent them to us."
Hagawa Ryoko said calmly.
"Oh… really?"
Kyoshiro's voice dropped. He noticed it too. That Hagawa Ryoko's energy was lower than usual. Probably what happened in the warehouse just now had affected her.
Nakagami Risa walked lightly over to my side and hugged my arm. Hagawa Ryoko glanced this way, then looked away as if nothing was wrong.
Nakagami Risa giggled at Hagawa Ryoko's reaction.
"She's jealous."
"Her? She hates me."
Hagawa Ryoko hadn't fallen into pleasure and corruption yet. I had no intention of training her either. There wasn't enough time for that.
"I know. A woman's intuition is sharper than yours. The reason Hagawa changed… is probably because of what happened in the warehouse."
"You knew?"
"With her staring so persistently, how could I not notice?"
Nakagami Risa smiled. She didn't seem to have any particular feelings about Hagawa Ryoko.
"By the way, they say you don't wear underwear under a kimono. …Are you wearing any?"
"What do you think?"
"I think you're not."
"Correct."
Team 1, led by circle president Mori Masahiro, headed to the shrine as originally planned. He had failed to persuade Minewaki Jurie. Minewaki Jurie stayed shut in her room and wouldn't move.
We, Team 2, wandered the village. Because of the festival, the village streets were decorated with lanterns. There weren't many people, but it had a decent festival atmosphere.
But there wasn't much to enjoy. No street stalls or anything. We just walked around taking photos.
Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.
A sound with a steady rhythm. The sound of a large drum being beaten. The source was the shrine. Not bad, but a little annoying.
We walked the streets. Villagers approached with smiles and handed us all sorts of food. Chicken skewers, yakisoba, takoyaki—festival foods.
Wada Kyoshiro accepted and ate them eagerly.
Everything else was fine, but takoyaki really wasn't my thing.
"Just a sec. Gonna hit the bathroom."
I told the group that and approached the guy who'd made the takoyaki. A middle-aged man who looked like an octopus. When I approached, his expression stiffened slightly as he spoke.
"Not enough takoyaki? Wait a moment. I'll make some more."
"People should be fair."
"…What do you mean?"
"You know the hole-in-the-wall shop? I told that old hag I'd kill her if it tasted bad. And that applies to the villagers too."
I swung the rock in my hand. The guy who'd been wary of me hurriedly stepped back to dodge it.
"You crazy bastard…!"
"Takoyaki. Tasted like shit. Tastes bad, so you die."
"Good. I've been waiting for this ever since I found out you killed the villagers…. Don't think you'll die easy. You'll have to bear the grudge of the villagers you killed."
The guy pulled a knife from his clothes. When he unfolded the paper wrapping the blade, a sharp sashimi knife appeared.
He took a stance with the sashimi knife. To others it might look decent, but to me it was clumsy as hell. I sneered, and he stepped forward.
I threw the rock at him as I closed in. The distance was too close for him to dodge. He caught the rock with his other hand while swinging the knife at me.
I dodged the knife and slapped his face with my palm. Smack! His head snapped around. I snatched the falling rock and smashed it into his face.
"Gyaaaaah!"
Hit square in the face, he swung the knife wildly without even knowing where I was. I casually put some distance between us. He just slashed at empty air. I went around behind him and smashed the rock into the back of his head.
That was the finishing blow. He collapsed to the floor. I took the knife and stabbed it into his solar plexus. He died right there.
I dumped the body somewhere out of sight.
That's one annoying-looking bastard down.
I needed to kill the young ones or the big, strong-looking ones who could put up a fight in advance.
That way, when they come at me in a mob later, it'll be a little easier.
I scanned the surroundings. My eyes met those of some villagers a short distance away. They startled and ran off.
I returned to the group and walked around the village taking photos.
When we finished, we gathered in one place. Near the fields, where there were no houses. There were a few chairs and tables, as if it was a place where villagers gathered to rest.
"Wada."
"Yes, Nakagami-senpai."
"It's a rare chance. Feels wasteful to just head back. I'll give you money, so go buy some beer, will you?"
"Senpai. I get that it's a shame to just leave like this… but we have work at dawn tomorrow."
"One can of beer is fine. It's not like one can will get you blackout drunk."
"Let's drink back at the lodging. We should still have a few beers we brought."
"I want to drink here."
"Uh… then. I'll go with Seong."
"One of the guys needs to stay here. Wada, sorry, but can you go alone? I'll give you the flashlight."
Wada Kyoshiro rolled his eyes in confusion, then glanced at Hagawa Ryoko and said,
"Can I go with Ryoko?"
"Hmm. That depends on Hagawa's opinion."
"……"
Hagawa Ryoko was silent for a moment, then said,
"Sorry, Kyoshiro. My legs hurt, so it's hard to walk. I want to rest here."
"…Ryoko. If you say so…. I'll be right back."
Wada Kyoshiro walked toward the hole-in-the-wall shop with an uneasy look on his face. The shop was on the opposite side from here. Round trip would take twenty minutes. Since he wasn't familiar with the roads, it might take longer.
The moment he disappeared from view, Nakagami Risa wrapped her arms around my back.