Chapter 70: Kouta and the lustful breeze

I don’t know how the rest of the night went.  I’m staring at my phone and it’s 6:30am.

Ruru has detached from me, and is lying sprawled out in her nakedness.

Shi-chan must have been watching me, since she is just quietly staring at me with her golden orbs.

She would normally climb atop me and give me my good morning call, but she is being cautious, I believe.

So I instead roll over, with only a part of my body and give her a few kisses, but nothing exploratory.  “Good morning, my no good wife.”

How does she take that.

“Yay~ Kouta doesn’t hate me<3”

Maa.  At least that part is somewhat true.

I sit up, and check myself.  There is some residue from last night, so I need to change out of these clothes.

“I’m going to take a shower.”

…

I bring a fresh set of clothes, and enter the bathroom.  There is only today left before school resumes.

I pour a bucket of water over myself to start, then work up a lather of soap.

Shi-chan has snuck in the bathroom, and has taken a place behind me.  She has a rag, and has begin to scrub my back.

It’s much easier than doing it myself, so I let her.  I take care of my front instead, so she doesn’t get any ideas.

When I am clean enough, I shower off.

Shi-chan has taken a seat where I was, and seems to be expecting a similar treatment.

The soapy rag is there, she has prepared it for me to use, so I go ahead.  I know how dirty she is from last night’s activity with Ruru.  I wash her back, and then she turns around so I can wash her front.

It’s dangerous to look at her assets on that caramel body.  I really want to pin her down and make her my woman.  But I am a man of principles.  

I wash her face, scrubbing her cheeks and jaw and chin thoroughly.  She has a soapy beard now and I think it’s funny.

Then I wash her neck slowly, before making her lift her arms, and cleaning them as well.  I sniff to make sure the soap was effective.  I’m good at cleaning.  My household chores skill is high.

I move to the underside of her breasts, scrubbing underneath carefully, and then her firm stomach, which would have abs if she worked out even a little.  Then it’s down to her legs. She begins to spread them.

“Did I tell you to spread them?”

She stops, and closes them tightly.

I resume my cleaning.  The outer parts of her thighs, down to her knees and calves, and finally to her feet.  I carefully run the rag through each of the gaps in her toes, then carefully along the bottom of her feet.

I work my way back up, until it’s time.

“Open them just a little.”

She does so.  So I clean the inner part of her thigh, while her private place is mostly still hidden.

I then push her thighs, but she won’t open them further.

Good.

“Show me.” I command her.

She opens wide.  My sanctuary is open to me once more.  It was never closed except for my own anger.  If she obeys me, that is an exercise in trust, right?

So I will reward her just a little.

I scrub clean her inner thighs, and the gap between her legs and her entrance.

“Nothing happened?”

“You said stop before anything could.”

I lean forward and clean that part on my own.

“Kouta~”

When I am satisfied, I carefully run the rag around the outside of her zone, and then drop the rag, sliding my hands along her firm thighs. Until my desire to do so stops.

I have surely left her desiring me, and so she will remain that way until I see fit to let her feel relief.

I take the bucket of water and dump it over her head.  Then I apply the shampoo and conditioner she has prepared.

A little bit of yellowed water goes into the drain.  It’s to be expected, her hair is dyed.  I take the brush she has and comb the shampoo and conditioner seperately through her hair.  Even when wet, it’s wavy.  It’s different from the twintails she had that night which seemed naturally straight.

Shi-chan is a mystery wrapped in an enigma some days.

I wash her hair out with some more water, from the shower’s extended hand nozzle, and then I use a dry towel to dry her hair and body.

She twists the towel around her hair to let it dry, a skill that is certainly amazing to someone with short hair such as myself.  The she pulls out a little green bottle, and hands it to me.

I open the lid, and I smell her scent.

This is the cucumber lotion.

Shall I rub it on her?

I squeeze a healthy amount into my palm, and rub it together, before I go over EVERY INCH of her body.

I touch where I want.  I coat the areas I find myself often at times detecting traces of the scent from quite heavily. As I do, I sniff and sniff to make sure she smells as good as I like.

When I am satisfied I have properly prepared my Shi-cumber-chan, I make sure I am wiped clean, then dress myself.

Afterwards, she has her clothes sitting in the wooden bin by the door.  I take them, and slowly dress her.

I have become skilled at hooking her bra, but I struggle to make sure the underwire is correct first.  Apparently it’s important.  My knowledge of such things is still elementary.

Then I put on her outerwear, and we both exit the shower.

I go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and a bento for myself, and Ruru for later. Today is Monday, and my day to check in with the company for my next set of work.

Breakfast is light.  I make some TKG with a side of unagi and pickles.  It’s a sweet and sour breakfast, and one I happen to like.  The rest of the rice, some crab cakes, and vegetables go in the side compartments of the bentos, along with a few boiled eggs marinated in soy sauce.

Delicious.

I serve breakfast with tea, and Ruru wakes up and comes out having sensed food, but only in a bra and panties.  

I happen to like her in that exhibitionist mode, though I like her naked legal loli body as well.  Both are attractive to me on their own merits.

Ruru wraps her arms around my neck, lifts up on her toes and gives me a morning kiss.

Happiness~

“Good morning, Precious Lily. Are you hungry?”

“Mm. Famished, Danna-sama.”

She sits down, says itadakimasu and attacks the food like a hungry little mouse.

Breakfast is missing something, and it’s clearly a third blossom.  Neither of them say it, but it almost feels like a hole is missing.

I haven’t forgiven Kanae to any extent like I have Nakada-san.  It may be a long time until I even bother to think about doing so as well.

“Nee~ it’ll be lonely with Kouta and Ruru-chi gone all day.” Shi-chan says “Anything you want me to do around here?”

The house is pretty clean.  If anything, just some laundry needs to be done.

“That’s true, without Kana-chan here, poor Shi-chan is all alone.” Ruru says as she reaches for another bite of the eel.

“Kouta-kun, can we bring her to Akiba with us?”

I narrow my eyes.

“It would be nice to introduce her to my editor at least.  So he can have an idea of how to best help me steer the novel.”

…

We finish eating breakfast, and Ruru heads next door to change into something a bit less exposing.

“Am I going to be a bother if I come?” Shi-chan is a bit apprehensive, because Ruru suggested it and not me.

“It’s fine.  Think of it as a date with Ruru, and I’m the third wheel.”

“You know that’s not possible.”

“...”

I clear the table with her help, we wash the dishes, and I don’t bother making a third bento.  We’ll just share.

Ruru comes back, and we head out.  It’s a little early, but we can explore Akiba too, since that’s a holy place for otaku such as Ruru and myself.

We get to the train station, and find an open seat for us.  I am sandwiched between two beautiful women, and am getting ‘go die’ stares from some business men, and some interesting expressive looks from various women.

I wonder if the chaos with KanAtelier and Min-Min’s account has died down?  I didn’t bring a mask with me today.

We get to the right stop and disembark.

The girls become delinquents as soon as we hit topside, and we wander around until we see an arcade that has a little activity.

“Want to play a bit, Kouta-kun?”  Ruru seems like she wants to have some early morning fun.

So we go in, and I learn immediately that Ruru is a UFO Maiden.

I expected it out of Nakada-san, not Ruru.

She must have spent 1,000 yen only to win a small little plush doll.  It was a doll of a famous digital singer with long blue twintails. Yes, that one.  The second generation Sharon Apple.

I’ve been involved in that flame war a dozen times on the bulletin board.  In fact, that’s how I met Senpai, and we became comrades.  It doesn’t mean I don’t like twintail-chan though, I just respect the original.

Shi-chan and I see another shooter game, one based off of an American alien installation, and we manage to conquer that one too, despite Nakada-san saying she’s never played it before.  We take 8th place, because I was barely able to keep up.  I just played support and cleanup, she handled the actual targets with great skill.

Next it was one of those dancing stage games.  I am no good at them, but Shi-chan was pretty good.  I get confused when too many arrows start flowing up.  Ruru tried once with Shi-chan on a lower difficulty and they managed to clear it up.

There were a few people who were watching.  I wasn’t jealous, just amazed at my blossoms.

Then there was an obligatory print club booth, and we added some stickers to our phones again.  I have one with both of them kissing me on the cheek.

That one went in the center below my camera lens on the back of my phone case.

It got to be that time, and we headed back towards the station where the office I worked out of was.

“Shi-chan and I will go up to the Chara Cafe.  I actually work there part time, I just took time off to work on my novel.  I’ll see if they have a schedule for me. Plus, Hiromi might be there!”

Ruru takes Shi-chan by the hand and they head upstairs in the elevator.

There is a new person at the reception, but it’s no problem once they call the office and Senpai comes down to pick me up.

“Yo, kouhai.  How’s things?”

“I’m managing.  And yourself?”

“Ah… Too good, I’m afraid.  I have to use energy drinks to keep up with the girls… I’m not a young man like you.  Kimiko is teaching Hiromi some things, and I feel like I’m living in a haze.”

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“Yeah, you were out of it yesterday.”

“I think so too.  I don’t remember much.  I think I hallucinated that all the girls got naked.”

“Just your imagination.” I joke.

“Good.  Those girls are for my eyes only.”

Senpai is a possessive person.

We go inside the office, and I am greeted by Chiba-san who takes my drive happily.

“You don’t disappoint, do you, Kawamura-san?”

“I try not to, but I find I have less time to work on it as I’d like.  School is coming up, and that may become a bit of an issue.”

“It’s no problem if you need an extension.  We’re not behind on our deadline, so if it’s only a couple days, there shouldn’t be a problem.  Call Miyajima if you run into any issues, okay?”

“Right. Thanks, Chiba-san.”

“Empress Fuuka.”

“Right, Empress Fuuka-san”

“So, you think it’s safe to walk around without a mask, still?”

“I kind of hoped so.”

“Be careful, not everyone has forgiven you, or her.”

“Who, Min-Min?”

“Yes.  She’s upstairs at the Chara Cafe. Business is back to usual again with her there.”

“Mm. I might go there for lunch.”

“Don’t do anything unnecessary, gigolo-kun.”

“I got it, I got it.”

She just shakes her head.

“Go pair up with Miyajima, and see how things look after I upload your work to the Splithub, okay?”

She walks towards me, and in between her breasts is another flash drive.

“Can you pull it without touching?  I’ll give you a little bonus if you can.”

“Isn’t that sexual harassment?”

“Yes.  But only if you touch my skin.  Otherwise, this is standard operating procedure for an adult company.”

…

I’m pretty sure it’s not.  This is definitely sexual harassment.  How can I not want to touch?

…

With a bit of effort, I manage to lose my bonus, but acquire my new flash drive pre-loaded with the next work I need to do. 

I find Senpai, and get updated on how the game is coming along.

They managed to make the Arachne character have an erotic voice finally, and clicking it too many times… whew.

I believe it will become a big success on that alone.

“Freeter!”

“Freeter-san~”

“Kawamura-kun.”

I am greeted by the staff, who explain how far along they are.  Things are looking good, they may release by the end of September.

“Any idea what’s after this?” I ask.

“Chief hasn’t said anything yet.  But I think we might be doing something with actual anime cut-scened this time.” one of the employees say to me.

“Is the studio here big enough to do it?”

“No.  We’ll probably outsource that part.”

“I see.”

“No worries Freeter-kun.  Just graduate and come work for us properly, okay?  We’ll all treat you well.”

“Thanks.  I’d like that very much.”

After a few pats on the back, there’s no meeting called for today, so Senpai and I head upstairs to the Chara Cafe for lunch.

What the absolute fuck.

Nakada-san is wearing a catgirl costume.

She’s a Cat-gyaru!

Ruru is in complete gothic lolita dress, a long black frilly dress with a top hat!

I’ve gone to heaven.

Hiromi is wearing something scandalous too! She’s wearing a skirt, and a jacket. her Breasts are bound with some cloth, and she’s carrying a wooden sword on her shoulder and sounding like a gangster.

Min-Min does not let you down!

It seems Ruru is actually waiting on tables, with Shi-chan shadowing her.  I’m sitting with Senpai, but they’ve come to take our order.

“Goshuujin-sama-nya, what would you like to order-nya.” Shi-chan says playfully.

I would like an order of pussy, please.

No wait.

“Omurice!” I say merrily.  When at a cafe like this, it’s a staple.

“Very good-nya It’ll be just a meowment!”

Nekomimi Shi-chan is a full STRIKE.

Ruru on the other hand.

“Ugly. What do you want.  Don’t order anything disgusting.  Or difficult.  I’ll kill you if you do.”

Abusive loli!

Woooooow!

I want her to step on me!  Call me names too!

“Whatever is easiest, then.” Senpai says.

“Glad you understand, trash. You might be the least worthless bug here.”

Senpai, are you enjoying it too?

“HORA! NEWBIES GET TO IT, STOP BEIN’ SHIT STAINS AND GET THOSE ORDERS IN!” Hiromi yells at the pair.

“Right away-nya”

“Bring it, fatty bitch!”

Ruru is taking her role seriously. Be careful though. Hiromi is a consummate professional.

“HA~AH? YOU SAY SOMETHING LITTLE PUPPET?”

Ruru doesn’t reply, and just makes a small hmph as she heads back with Shi-chan to place our orders.

Hiromi eventually comes over to our table.

“WELL IF IT ISN’T THE PERVY PORKER.  HAVE YOU FINALLY COME TO DO BATTLE WITH ME? ARE YOU THAT SCARED YOU BROUGHT AN UNDERLING WITH YOU TO TAKE ON THE MIGHTY GODDESS OF AKIBA?”

She shouts it, but quietly mouths ‘I love you’ to senpai.

It must be great having Min-Min as an accessible lover. Have you done it away from Kii-chan here yet?

After a short while, our food gets here.

My omurice has a ketchup face of a cat, that says ‘for dannya’ on it.  I can’t wait to dig in.  Shi-chan takes the fork from me, and serves me a bite.

“Say Nyaa~<3”

Nyaa~

I’m almost ready to forgive her.

Almost.

Ruru on the other hand, has brought a small plate of spaghetti napolitan to senpai, and has taken a knife and stabbed it through a meatball, leaving it sticking upend.

“That’s you if you look at me wrong, scum.”

Fierce!

I flinch slightly thinking about the implication.  There are more customers, so the pair go off and help serve them.

“It doesn’t get better than this kouhai.” Senpai says to me as he twirls his fork and takes a bite.

I can’t help but agree.

We eat our meal jovially as we watch the cosplayers do their jobs with enthusiasm.

After the lunch break, Ruru and Shi-chan return to me.

“Did you like that, Kouta?” Shi-chan says happily.

“I have my schedule.” Ruru says flatly.

“I enjoyed it very much!” I say happy for the experience

“Good.  After this we can play a bit, then we have to see the publisher.”

“Alright, where shall we go then?”

Ruru makes a suggestion.

It sounds like fun.

But, before we can leave, Hiromi flags us down.

(Secret 59:  Ruru does loli cosplay most of the time when working at the Chara Cafe.  Shi-chan was also offered a part time shift, but she hasn’t decided on accepting it.  Hiromi (being Min-Min) is free to come and go as she pleases, and is considered a floor manager because of her skill.)

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