Chapter 54: Let’s play with the fresh handsome guy part 1

Posted on July 27, 2021by Soafp

“… Hmm … Ah … Ku … Hah … Huh …” (Yuri)

“Uhm…….” (Yuki)

“What?” (Yuri)

“Nothing.” (Yuki)

　I pretended that I hadn’t heard her seductive voice and continued to work mindlessly. I can’t find a single dot on her fine skin. A cool hand runs over her skin, and when she blows on it, her body reacts with a jolt. She twisted her body to rub her legs together, which made her skirt come up. I try to look away from the sight of her bare legs, but my current position doesn’t allow me to do so.

　A few minutes of single-mindedly continuing.

“…Uh…oh, there…ii…mmm…oh…” (Yuri)

“Sorry to interrupt your moaning, but I’m done.” (Yuki)

“You’re a skilled man, aren’t you? I’m glad” (Yuri)

“It’s so meaningful, I feel like I’d lose if I asked you what you liked about it.” (Yuki)

“I’m glad” (Yuri)

“Why did you say that twice!?” (Yuki)

　The second time, she whispers in my ear. It’s the morning of summer vacation. I can tell you what my sister and I are doing at home, and it’s definitely not something naughty . I’ll say it again, it’s definitely not something naughty.

“……It’s beautiful. You’re really an expert, aren’t you? (Yuri)

“It’s as simple as that.” (Yuki)

“Thank you.” (Yuri)

　I carefully apply the finishing top coat, starting with her toes. The deep shade shines with a luster. She stared at her toes as I finished painting them, and she muttered happily to herself.

　If it makes her happy, even just a little, it’s worth it. I’ve been a tremendous inconvenience to my family in many ways, and I need to pay them back in some small way.

　The tips of her toes, dyed a pale purple, lily-white, glistened.

What on earth am I doing? I’m doing my sister’s nails.

　During the summer vacation, I had finished my homework early and decided to study something new, one of which was nail art. I didn’t study hard enough to get a certification, so I was only able to get a feel for it, but I think it’s good enough to do for my relatives. I’m very proud of my work.

“By the way, I wanted to ask you” (Yuki)

“What?” (Yuri)

“Why did you bother to change into a skirt?” (Yuki)

“It’s a service, of course. You said you didn’t need money, so I had to do this. Didn’t it make you happy?” (Yuri)

“Archangel Michael, thank you for your kindness.” (Yuki)

“It’s okay. The way you looked at me felt good.” (Yuri)

“What are you talking about?” (Yuki)

　It was a trick!　When I was doing her toe nails, I couldn’t help but notice the glimpse of her skirt. I thought it was strange for my sister, who doesn’t usually wear skirts at home, but it seems she did it on purpose. Thank you …… at all!

“I was just kidding. I can’t believe you’re actually studying nail art. I was only joking.……” (Yuri)

“Oh, you were?” (Yuki)

“Of course. I didn’t think you’d take it seriously.” (Yuri)

“What the hell …” (Yuki)

“Ma~ why don’t you do it for Mom when she gets home, she will love it. (Yuri)

“But of course I….. huh?” (Yuki)

　I looked at my watch and saw that it was around 12:00. I might have to hurry a bit. I was invited to lunch today by the fresh handsome looking guy.

“I’m going out for a bit.” (Yuki)

“Hmm, have a good day. Be careful with those strange women. When you get back, I’ll give you a big thank you.” (Yuri)

“I don’t want it.” (Yuki)

“What?” (Yuri)

“Yay” (Yuki)

　I cleaned up the mess, got ready and left the house.

　Yuri muttered to herself as she stared at her brother’s back as he walked out of the house, leaving her alone.

“Studying. You always do everything by yourself. That’s why you–” (Yuri)

　The sun was shining, and the fresh, handsome guy waiting at the station roundabout was just as dazzling. He was being picked up by a group of girls. Are you a queen bee spreading pheromones?

“You’re blinding me.” (Yuki)

“That’s a pretty harsh thing to say so soon after meeting someone. By the way, why are you dressed like an IT company employee in the afternoon?” (Miho)

　Eh, is there something wrong? It’s an orthodox casual style with a jacket and pants, but as it’s the height of summer, the hottest thing is hot! In case you’re wondering, the refreshingly handsome guy was wearing a T-shirt and a jean, a very rough outfit.

“It’s okay to dress semi-formally for any occasion, isn’t it?” (Yuki)

“You’re an idiot, you know that? I just invited you to play.” (Miho)

“Tell me that beforehand. I’ll carve your eyes out with a graver.” (Yuki)

What the hell do you think you’re doing here?

　The summer sun is sapping our energy just by arguing with each other.

“Let’s just move on.……” (Miho)

“Yeah” (Yuki)

　We met up near the station and quickly moved into the facility.

“What do you usually do for fun, Yukito?” (Miho)

“Right……. I’ve been complaining to the arcade that has UFO catchers that are set up to not take prizes, and other things–” (Yuki)

“No, it was stupid of me to ask.” (Miho)

“You’ve only just noticed. I was a loner (past tense), I would never play with my friends.” (Yuki)

“I’m having a hard time responding!　Let’s take it easy.” (Miho)

“Having said that. It’s hot, and I’d rather not go outside.” (Yuki)

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“How about we go to my place?　It’s not far from here.” (Miho)

“Wha?” (Yuki)

　Me going to the house of a fresh, handsome guy?　It’s such a normal high school thing …….

“Okay, let’s go!” (Yuki)

“Suddenly you’re into it. What’s going on?” (Miho)

“Oh, hold on a second.” (Yuki)

“Uhm, oi. Where are we going?” (Miho)

　Let’s get the things I need first.

　After completing my objectives, I headed to the house of the fresh and handsome man. He had said it was close, and it was really close. It was a ten-minute walk from the station. A magnificent gate. The dignified house had a nameplate that read “Miho.”

“It was exactly as I had imagined. That’s why the main character……” (Yuki)

“Don’t be so abrupt. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” (Miho)

　When the front door was opened, an incredibly beautiful sister came out from the back.

“Oh, Kou-chan. I thought you were going out to play.” (Miho’s mother)

“Oh, Mom. It’s hot, so I thought I’d stay home and play.” (Miho)

“Oh, yeah. Let’s see… are you a businessman?” (Miho’s mother)

　She looked puzzled. For now, I decided to introduce myself.

“I’m Yukito Kokonoe. I’m indebted to your son. I don’t have my business card on me, so here take this.” (Yuki)

“Well, well, well, thank you very much. Uhm…….business card?” (Miho’s mother)

“This is my friend, Yukito. Don’t listen to what he says.” (Miho)

　I gave her the baked goods I had bought at the mall in front of the station.

“(You don’t usually have a business card!)” (Miho)

“(Idiot. They say that looks are 90% of everything. First contact is the most important thing in this kind of thing!)” (Yuki)

“You’re the mother of the fresh and handsome …… Kouki-kun? I thought you were his sister because you are so young.” (Yuki)

“Ma~ma~ you’re good. And this. Isn’t it expensive?　I’m sorry. Don’t worry about it, okay?” (Miho’s mother)

“No, no, it’s just a thought. Just accept it.” (Yuki)

“Really?　Well, let’s eat together, shall we? Can you wait a moment while I prepare it?” (Miho’s mother)

　With that, the beautiful sister (mother) went back to the house.

“You know. You didn’t have to go to all that trouble to prepare that.” (Miho)

“It’s not nice to go empty-handed.” (Yuki)

“Who cares about that when you’re going to a friend’s house?” (Miho)

“…… fri….ends…..?” (Yuki)

“You’re not going to tell me we’re not friends or something, are you?” (Miho)

“No” (Yuki)

“Oi” (Miho)

“Just kidding.” (Yuki)

　He wobbles and shakes my shoulders. Yes, yes, fresh and handsome is my friend.

“Hmm. What do you say we play a safe game?” (Miho)

“Sounds like a student.” (Yuki)

“We’re students.” (Miho)

　The room he showed me on the second floor was refreshing. In addition to the bed, there was a 32-inch TV and a desktop computer. There were other posters on the wall and a bookshelf lined with manga and novels, reflecting his personality and quite interesting. Hmmm, it’s very different from my room.

　The fresh and handsome man starts up the stationary portable device in the dock.

“Well, since Yukito is here, I guess this is it.” (Miho)

“I see. Then our friendship is at an end.” (Yuki)

“It’s a friendship-destroying game, but… Let’s just call it three years.” (Miho)

“Think about the financial results for March” (Yuki)

“Why are you so stubborn?” (Miho)

　The refreshingly handsome man chose a railroad game that travels around the country, a game famous for destroying friendships. It’s a party game where the winner is determined by how well you sabotage your opponent and get to your destination first.

“In this game, Onee-chan is very good in this game” (Miho)

“What, Kouki, you have a sister?” (Yuki)

“She is a college student, though. She seems to be out right now, but she’s always beat me.” (Miho)

“You’re having a hard time too. I’m suddenly starting to feel closer to you.” (Yuki)

　So the refreshingly handsome guy had an older sister too. It was unexpectedly refreshing to have this kind of conversation.

“You’re lucky. Yuri is kind I don’t know anyone else as nice as her.” (Miho)

“Are your eyes frosted glass? Even today, her skirt….” (Yuki)

“Oi wait!　What’s wrong with her skirts?!” (Miho)

“I thought they were blue.” (Yuki)

“Don’t say that! I would have liked to hear it, but I’m not supposed to say that!” (Miho)

“Ma~, I suppose it’s better that she was wearing them.” (Yuki)

“What’s going on!　I’m just curious, don’t just throw it out there!” (Miho)

“Shut up. Come on, roll the dice.” (Yuki)

“–You are mess?!” (Miho)

　And so our friendship was destroyed in pieces.

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