Chapter 4: Kouta takes possession of Nakada-san.

Absolute silence.

 

When saying the impossible is allowed, please be prepared for the impossible to be asked of you.  When it comes to asking the impossible of someone, there is no one more annoying to face than an otaku with an insecurity complex.

 

I remain in dogeza.

 

“I really am destined to be no good for Kouta after all, huh?” She lets out a sigh that suddenly hurts my heart. “It’s not like that one is actually impossible to do.  However, no matter how you look at it, it wouldn’t be genuine.”

 

“Okay, so let’s put that aside for just a moment.” I say

 

“Fine, then putting it aside for the moment.” she mirrors.

 

“I’m only saying that it's not genuine, because even before we met, that was already an impossibility.  It's not something Kouta could even reasonably ask for, anyway!”

 

I stand back up from the dogeza, and look at Nakada-san intensely for a moment or two.  I think for a moment while taking in the full view of Nakada-san. Then take a cleansing breath again.

 

“Then round two, no take backs?” I suggest.

 

“Bring it on.” she accepts.

 

Once again I deliver the finely honed dogeza.  My placement onto the floor is almost perfect to within a micron of my previous one. 

 

The only imprint I will leave behind, is one of sincerity. 

 

The glow of buddha alights as my dogeza transcends reality. 

 

I have become one with permission and forgiveness. 

 

I have ascended.

 

Well, it was a really good dogeza anyway.

 

Suu~ha.

 

I inhale that same deep, cleansing breath, align my thoughts and my diaphragm, then let it loose once more on Nakada-san, who was already covered in the first unreasonable mess due to her recklessness in promising something she couldn’t deliver. (Though she said she it wasn't impossible?)

 

“Then, this Kawamura Kouta, would like the entirety of Nakada-san to become my thing(woman)!”

 

Silence again.

 

… 

 

“Na~ Micchi~ these kids aren’t playing fair~”  Kimiko teases.

 

“Okusama, I want you to become my thing(waifu) too~” Michio begs.

 

“But Micchi~ I’m already your thing(cumdumpster)~” Kimiko exclaims.

 

“Then will you play with my thing(Gundam Deathscythe MK.2)?” Michio suggests.

 

“Of course, Micchi~’s thing is really cute(Stella*Magica figurine with removable panties and bra)!” 

 

“C-cute!?” He stammers, hit by an unexpected blow.

 

“Un.  Micchi~’s thing(*JSDF Transforming battleship-chan, retail: 12900 yen) is cute<3” Kimiko hits him with the setup.

 

“Iyaah~, but Kimi-chuwan is cuter than my most special thing(Limited exclusive ceramic model Moonlight*Princess; Mother*moon holding Mini*moon. Circa early 1991.)” Senpai did his best to hold on.

 

“Boke! Of course I’m cuter than your thing(Penis*)! I’m your beloved Kimiko-oyome not your Kinoko-noyama(*a mushroom shaped snack).” and it's over.. the final blow was delivered by Kimiko onto her husband.

 

…

 

These fucking people...!

 

“A haha ah ahahahaha!!!”

 

Nakada-san is suddenly holding her sides and laughing hysterically.  Her lightly tanned face is smiling wide as the absurdity of the couple’s play hard countered the severity of my second dogeza reply to Nakada’s request (first part put aside).

 

“Okay, Okay, I give, I give up.”  Nakada-san holds her hands up in defeat, though she is still laughing in spurts from Kimiko and Senpai's little manzai.

 

“You win, Kouta.  That was an excellent request, and a splendid dogeza.” She says to me.

 

“Oh, it came with a prize?  What do I win?”  I ask, returning to a standing from the dogeza.

 

Nakada-san gets up from the couch and walks over to me, she grasps my hand with hers, and brings it to her chest.  Her two hands cover the back of mine as she places it on her left breast. I can feel a kind of warmth that I had never known before just then.  I want her to meet Onee-chan for some reason... even though it's a bad idea.

 

“All of Nakada-san is yours, Kouta.  That's the prize!  So you will need to take responsibility for all of it, from now on.” She was clear to deliver the terms.

 

Moge~

 

Fuck, I couldn’t help it.  I lightly groped her breast.  It didn’t seem to anger her though.

 

“And what does this responsibility entail?” I ask for clarification.

 

“It entails taking care of all of me, right?” She gives clarification.

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“All of you?” I ask again.

 

“All of me.” She confirms again.

 

“Then, from now on, Nakada-san is mine?” I ascertain.

 

“Un. From now on I am Kouta’s!” She finalizes.

 

Munya~ mogu~ 

 

“Kouta.” 

 

“Ah. Sorry.”

 

“Un. It’s fine.  So, wanna go to a love hotel to celebrate all over your new possession?” she lewdly solicits.

 

“Can you spare me that for today? Also what's with that wording? Honestly! Since I walked in the door, it’s been a roller-coaster for me, and I think I've already reached my social limit for today.” I complain.

 

“Then how about we go back to your place, and I can meet your folks?” 

 

“I’d rather avoid having you meet my parents...” You already met my father, and I'd like to spare you from meeting Onee-chan until much later.

 

“Hmm.  You could come back to my place and meet my mama?”

 

“Pass on that for today.  Can we just exchange contact information, and begin tomorrow?” I ask, feeling a bit tired already.  Somehow my emotions are all over the place, and just when I thought it was done, it's even worse than before.

 

“Un,” she said with obvious disappointment “That’s fine.”

 

We exchanged contact information.

 

“Nakada Shi-chan?”

 

“Un. Kouta can call me Shi-chan if he wants to.  If I am your thing, an honorific is unnecessary, right? Besides, to me you are already just Kouta. So call me anything you want since I'm yours anyway.”

 

I nod.

 

“Ma~n, I really wanted to fool around with you a little bit now, though.”  She seemed a bit dejected.

 

I turn to face Kimiko who’s sitting down, and Michio-senpai who slid next to her on the couch, and is doting on her quietly as we do our own thing.

 

“Senpai, Miyajima-okusan, thank you for your hospitality today, and the matchmaking with Nakada-san.” I bow courteously to the both of them.

 

Senpai suddenly pulls out a fan, and unfurls it, covering his face.

“Ufufufu~ go explode, normie trash!”

 

Ughaaa, Senpai’s counterattack was ruthless.  Now that I will be dating Nakada-san from tomorrow, will I technically be a normie like him too?  Will I really still call myself an otaku now?  I need confirmations and to work on defensive measures for that attack in the future.  I can't help but think that graduating from the 2D might require more than just a 3D experience, however...

 

“Nee~ Kouta. Let me walk you to the street at least.” Nakada-san tugs on my sleeve.

 

“I’d be glad if you did.”

 

So we leave the Miyajima’s apartment, and head down the stairs until we reach the first floor.   Despite it being a fair sized apartment complex, there’s no one outside, and we are basically alone.

 

“You are really serious about dating me from tomorrow?”

 

“I am.  But that being said, tomorrow is still a day away isn’t it?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“So that means you are free to fool around until then, right?”

 

Her eyebrow lifts.  Those gold orbs shine for just a moment at the hint of what I just said.

 

“Just do me a favor.  Don’t forget about me, when you get lost in it, okay?”

 

She suddenly wrapped her arms powerfully around me.

 

“S-shut up Kouta.” she says in a fluster “I’ve.. never.. Forgotten about you.  Not once, ever.”

 

I hold her back, tightly, and caress the back of her head, her blonde wavy hair looking so beautiful on her lightly tanned face.

 

“I love you so much. Thank you for continuing to accept me. Then, and now.”

 

“Aa.”  I peel her away, and pushing past my nervousness, I give her a light kiss on the cheek. “Give me a call later, okay?”

 

“Okay, I understand.  Bye~bye, Kouta!” She waves to me.

 

I walk away, with a hand in the air.  It’s nothing dramatic, and on the way home I hit up a convenience store.  I grab a few things that might be necessary in the immediate future. Among them, a real estate magazine, a box of tissues, and a ten pack of rubbers (medium size).

 

I really am average. Through and through.

 

(Secret 04:  Kouta accepting her for who she is only makes Nakada-san fall more crazily in love with him.)

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