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Chapter 30: Let's Go to Karaoke with Yanami-san ※We Don't Sing a Single Song
I downloaded the karaoke app. I installed it because it makes payment cheaper, but I never thought I'd actually use it in the future. That's why I planned to delete it right after paying, considering my phone's storage space. At least until a moment ago.
I don't have any hobby of singing. But I understood that this space is useful for that one point alone.
…Juru, jururyu, rerureru… Byu, byubyu!! …Kku… Goku, goku♡
We are now using the karaoke room for the wrong purpose.
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～Several days after the Kaju chapter～
～After school, in front of the station square～
It was an ordinary way home, but I couldn't help but notice the state of Yanami-san walking beside me.
When everyone is together, nothing happens. But when it's just the two of us, it feels strangely unreadable. She isn't in a bad mood, nor is she avoiding me.
She's just… too calm.
"…How have things been with Kaju-chan since then?"
"?"
She asked the question.
We were in the station square. I had suggested grabbing something to eat because I was worried about Yanami-san's hunger.
Standing in front of the food truck, Yanami-san prioritized the question. To stop me from walking away, she firmly grabbed my wrist.
She held it so I couldn't escape and asked.
"That's exactly what Kaju presented."
In the morning and at night, Kaju performs her service acts with the same casual feeling as saying good morning or good night with a kiss. If I refuse, she throws a tantrum and sulks. Lately I feel like I've been getting even softer with my little sister.
"…Isn't it awkward?"
"No… Strangely enough."
I answered honestly what I thought. Yanami-san gave a flat nasal reply without changing her expression.
However, the hand holding my wrist felt slightly unsteady. So she had been worrying about it after all.
Just the other day, on Sunday, I crossed the final line with Kaju in a big way, and then shared it in front of the three Literature Club girls.
As a result, I am now spending peaceful days while having physical relationships with Yanami-san, Yakishio, Komari, and Kaju.
Well, calling it peaceful is quite immoral.
My senses have become numb. If I think about it calmly, what I'm doing is obviously problematic behavior. It wouldn't be strange to be despised for it.
But no one in this relationship can say that. That includes Yanami-san, of course, and she must understand it.
"…You're having sex with Kaju-chan."
She asked quietly in a small voice. Even though we were outside with people around, her lowered voice strangely pierced my chest.
Maybe because it sounded like she was appealing to some loneliness.
"Hey, is sex with Kaju-chan… feeling good?"
"…"
"It feels good, huh… I see. That's good for you."
"U-um… Yanami-san."
Still holding my wrist, Yanami-san started walking, pulling me along like she was towing me.
"A-are you angry?"
"I'm not angry, but… a little."
Her tone was flat.
I couldn't sense any suppressed emotion.
"Kaju-chan looks so happy… and I'm having sex too, so no one can say 'don't do it,' right?"
"…Yeah, that's true."
"That's right… so I'm not angry at all."
"Then what exactly are you feeling?"
"…I wonder."
"You don't know?"
"Nn, so… let's go."
"Where?"
"Karaoke."
"…"
I thought we couldn't make a detour. Teachers had said that since elementary school.
"Just come. We're going."
"But, um… I'm really bad at singing."
"Nukumizu-kun is going to karaoke with me right now."
"…Do I have the right to refuse?"
"Would you rather be treated gently or painfully?"
She pulled the corner of her mouth with her index finger, showing her pretty canine tooth with a smile as she asked.
Imagining the pain, I leaned forward slightly. I was now obedient, like a criminal being dragged by the neck to prison.
× × ×
The trigger was Yanami-san.
Ever since my relationship with Yanami-san was upgraded to include physical intimacy, I kept crossing lines more and more, and now I have relationships with all four including my real little sister.
I've become quite the bad guy. If you only look at that part, I seem like a typical playboy with blond hair, tanned skin, muscular build, and a loud "wey wey" mating call, but reality is nothing like that.
Unfortunately, in this relationship I am basically the one being passive. The girls almost always hold the initiative.
The proof is that I'm almost always milked dry and keep losing pathetically, yet that loss feels good, and sometimes I'm melted by their maternal spoiling. Yeah, I don't want to admit I'm a masochist.
"…I'm not… a masochist!!"
"Nukumizu-kun, liars are the start of thieves… bad boy♡"
…Kuchu… Nucchu, guchu!!
"——…!!"
I don't want to admit it.
But it gets proven. Yanami-san always lays the truth bare.
"Your cock is half-hard, the foreskin still covering the head… so cute♡"
…Kuchu, jurururu.
"————"
"Nn, nfufu… you got an immediate blowjob, huh♡"
…Jubu, jurujuru… Reru, nuchu… Chuppu, guchupu!!♡