Chapter 100 – The Chaos in the Spa (2).
Episode 99, a chaos in the hot spring (2).
“Huh~, Ryu and Takeshi’s room is like this~ It’s cleaner than I thought, right?”
I was taken aback by the sight of Tsuumi standing alone in the hallway, so I couldn’t stop Mao from entering the room.
Swept away by this awkward atmosphere where it is hard to say anything, I ended up pulling out a folding table on the tatami mat.
Tsuumi, who is far away, sneaks up on her, and Mao, who is looking around her room, turning her head to see what is so strange about it.
‘Bringing a woman into the room.’
Mao exudes a distinctive scent of perfume, and he is the only male…
“What, Takeshi, is sleeping already? Hey wake up Takeshi.”
‘No.’
It wasn’t a male-only room.
The colorful flower pattern on the white yukata that matched her hair color grew bright as Mao bent her back.
“Wait, Takeshi looks very tired, so let him go.”
When she tried to get up to stop Mao from poking the cheek of Takeshi, who was sleeping soundly, Tsuumi, who had been forced to kneel on top of her cushion in the tub of her narrow yukata, was placing her sweets crunching on top.
“I-I’ll help you too.”
“Ah, yes… Tsuumi… I’ll help you too.”
Certainly, Takeshi, who had a lot going on today, had nothing to do with just a few pokes on the ball.
“Did you enjoy recreation?”
Since it was Tsuumi who glanced at me during the game, he would know how much effort I put into giving him this gift.
“Yes…”
We didn’t talk much, but we were talking in whispers while opening the snack bag.
Tsuumi, who blushes at the slightest word from me.
Clearly, it wasn’t like his heart toward me had cooled or turned cold.
“After that, can you give me some time? There is something I want to talk about.”
“It’s okay to do it now.”
I touched the armlet I received as a gift that I put inside the bosom of the yukata. You can feel the texture of the stone-cut bracelet.
“No, the two of us have something to talk about.”
Tsuumi nodded her head as if she had read my serious mood.
“Then, I’ll call you after the courage training tomorrow night. When we play firecrackers together, come out and see us.”
Now that Mao was in the room, it was uncomfortable to talk about unfamiliar things. And she heard that after the courage training, she gave out something like fireworks to cheer up.
Beautiful fireworks are embroidered in the night sky, and I give gifts that I have worked hard for and have sincere conversations.
Perfect plan.
By the way, Mao has never been so quiet? I thought and looked back.
“Wow, Takeshi. I was amazed that he turned into a woman. Awesome, her breasts are so pretty.”
Putting aside Takeshi’s men’s yukata, he was playing around with Takeshi’s breasts as if they were toys.
Takeshi’s breasts protruding from Mao’s fingers.
“What are you doing?”
She looked at Mao with a bewildered expression in her embarrassment, and Mao showed his characteristic crooked smile.
“That’s right, it’s the first time I’ve seen a woman who has become a man properly. Oh my, did he even run properly?”
I jumped up from my seat as Maou gently spread Takeshi’s legs apart.
As I approached, Mao straightened Takeshi’s legs, tidied up her clothes, and placed her ears over Takeshi’s nose.
“I feel like I’m completely asleep and I can’t even wake up. Well, but it smells familiar to me, making me hungry.”
I wanted to nag Mao for messing with the sleeping Takeshi without permission, but I was guilty, so I didn’t feel ashamed to criticize others.
“Cool, stop harassing the sleeping child and come quickly.”
I grab her forearm and lift her up, and with an exaggerated gesture, Mao turns around and falls into my arms. I followed the strength of my leaning and immediately seated Mao on the cushion, pouting her lips as if pouting mischievously.
“Eat quickly and go in. If you stay in the men’s room too late at night, the student council might say something.”
“Yes, Mr. Ryu.”
Of course, it’s a problem that it doesn’t seem to have any intention of returning quickly to the twinkling eyes.
*
If there was a female yakuza, would it feel like this?
Put her hairpin on her head and put a toothpick in her mouth. Even though she was wearing nothing in her yukata, Mao seemed to have no intention of covering the gap between her wide breasts and the visible flesh of her inner thigh as she stood on one knee.
“Here, try the drink I brought with you. Ryu.”
Mao lightly pours a glass with one hand.
‘I guess everyone hasn’t noticed yet?’
Mao poured a drink into Ryu’s glass, covering her mouth with the wide sleeve of his yukata at her slightly leaking laughter.
“How is it? Is it delicious?”
“Ah, yes. It’s delicious. Then is it my turn this time?”
Ryu’s throat that swallows a glass. Mao swallowed her saliva and held out her own plaque.
Secretly, he holds out a card with a joker in it, but Ryu chooses another card as if he noticed it right away.
Fixing her glasses, a slight smile seemed to tell her that such a lame trick wouldn’t work.
‘By the way, the drinking was a success?’
Even though she couldn’t pass the thief card, she smiled faintly and Liu put on a puzzled expression, but she couldn’t help but notice that the delicious drink contained alcohol.
While living as a gyaru, Mao experienced a drinking party faster than others. She tells her that finding a drink that doesn’t taste like her at all is easier than eating rice cakes with your eyes closed.
‘They both eat better than I thought…?’
“Now, Tsuumi can pick it up.”
As her face flushed, Tsuumi swallowed the hiccup and shrugged her shoulders, pulling out the card Ryu was holding.
“I pulled it, I pulled it. Is this the last order now?”
Mao said she was holding her thief card anyway, so she randomly drew Tsuumi’s card and looked at Tsuumi, who looked slightly drunk.
‘He’s definitely drunk now.’
It is a very weak alcoholic beverage, as it is a alcoholic beverage that does not taste like alcohol.
Still, it was only natural that Tsuumi, who must have never had a drink in her life, would get drunk quickly.
What surprised me a little was how she seemed to faint at any moment, yet she held on to her spirit.
Fearing what she might do to her Ryu, her eyes glared at her red-hot.
‘If that’s the case, when I asked to go to Ryu’s room, he refused.’
No matter how much she sent her Tsuumi, she was the Tsuumi who obediently came to play with her in Ryu’s room.
Her facial expression, her gestures are still directed at Ryu. What she did was exactly what a woman who was interested in her boyfriend would do.
She puts her own love interest in the same room as her boyfriend.
As Mao, she couldn’t understand.
“Ryu, hing, can I pull this out?”
Glancing at Tsuumi’s gaze, Mao moved closer to Ryu and subtly opened the chest of his yukata to seduce Ryu.
Still, Tsuumi doesn’t respond.
Mao moved closer to Ryu and quietly rubbed his chest against Ryu’s forearm.
‘Looking at him shaking his eyes, it seems like he still likes Ryu a lot.’
Gently putting a hand on Ryu’s thigh, Mao thought about what to do. Tsuumi was clearly seen drunk, so she would be able to find out what she was fighting for later.
‘More than that, did Ryu stand?’
Be hot…
Her thick cock, which was difficult to contain in her pants dance, felt under the palm of her hand.
From where Tsuumi was sitting, you could see her hand on top of her boyfriend’s cock, but she just patted her shoulder and remained still.
It was like a bad-tempered dog on a leash when he opened her eyes in anger and didn’t run at her.
“Stop, what are you doing?”
Ryu’s hand grabbed her wrist. Thick arms that tell you what a real man’s grip is. She wasn’t sick, but Mao, pretending to be slightly ill, frowned and immediately looked at Liu, who was kindly relaxing.
‘How can I fight a man like this? If it’s like me, I think I’ll lose even if I die.’
Tsuumi doesn’t know if it’s a hallucination, but she didn’t know that she actually went to the threshold of heaven, so she could hear it.
“You… , No way.”
“Oh, did you notice?”
As Liu looked at her with her sharp eyes, her Mao slightly pulled out her tongue, bit her tongue, and hit her on the head herself.
‘Even Ryu, who only studies boringly, would never have had a drink, so I thought he would get drunk easily…’
Looking at Ryu’s strong body, Mao thought, ‘Was it too much?’ And brushed off her regret.
“Anyway, I came here on a trip like this. Should I get you a drink?”
“For some reason, my body is getting hotter and hotter. Come on, go back to your room.”
Immediately after clearing the table, Mao Liu felt as though the teacher was admonishing him, and headed for the door erratically.
As if she didn’t like the look of her, she strode towards the door with her long legs and opened her door.
“Take good care of Tsuumi, too. Please.”
Ryu, who came out to meet him, waved his arm as if telling him to leave. Ryu leaned against the crack in the door with his arms stretched out.
Ryoo’s eyes, as he spoke as he brushed her flowing hair upwards, looked somewhat grim.
‘Somehow, it’s decadent.’
I think you’re a little drunk, can you rub a little more? Mao thought this way, and Ryu, who raised his hand above her head as if he knew what you were thinking, forced him to turn his head and look out the door as if wondering where he was looking.
“Okay, I’m going… , Why is he so heavy?”
Wrapping Tsuumi’s arms around her neck, Mao licked her lips and looked at the door that was still slightly open.
Thud-!
A door that ruthlessly closes.
“Ah~, I should go to my room and take the medicine Ryu gave me… Whoa…”
*
I close the door
He took a deep breath and exhaled.
I was the one who thought Tsuumi’s body was getting hot after seeing Tsuumi because it just accumulated a lot.
Is there any alcohol in the world that doesn’t taste like alcohol? I really thought it was like the work technique that Taeyang Geum tried to feed the woman.
“Fishik-.”
To think that he was being worked on by a golden gyaru, not by a golden sun. I feel like I’ve loosened up a lot too.
In fact, in my previous life, I wasn’t that good at drinking. I tend to get drunk with just half a bottle. He was the type of person his friends envied for saving money on alcohol.
He walked towards the table, holding his temples in his spinning head.
‘I’ll clean it up and I’ll go to sleep soon.’
A vision that seems to falter.
I knelt down on one knee and sat on the cushion as if clinging to a table.
Of course, I also gained a lot of muscle. I thought that this body must be strong against alcohol since it has grown in size, but it seemed that my expectation was wrong with my eyes rolling round and round.
Surely…
I think I’ve seen a gimmick somewhere where a man with glasses in perfect shape drinks and gets disarmed…
Thud!
For some reason, my forehead felt hot.
*
“Hmm, Ryu. What kind of training shall we do today, um heh heh heh.”
Buck buck-
Takeshi opened his crotch wide and scratched his pubic hair as he did when he was a man.
Koro kept repeating that the large bubble would grow as Takeshi exhaled and shrink as he inhaled.
And-.
“Wheein-!”
I didn’t clear the table, and the twisted fly flew around the food, hovering around the snot as if it were thirsty.
Piyuuung-
A flying insect slowly approaching, perhaps wondering if the drops of nasal mucus that grow and shrink are miraculous.
Like the habit of avoiding fast things and not being able to avoid things that move slowly.
Widely-!
Blown by droplets of mucus, the flying flies landed on wet wings.
Takeshi’s eyelids trembled, scratching his cheek, clearing the fly away and opening his eyes.
“Uhm~!”
Stretching out, Takeshi, sitting on the bed sheet, relaxed and looked around.
‘Uh? I’m definitely in a hot spring…’
In an instant, all memories returned to Takeshi.
He secretly wiped his lips with his thumb and rolled his eyes.
Leaving the bed well, Ryu was lying face down on the table. Takeshi immediately removed the duvet cover and approached Ryu.
“Ryu, Ryu. Why are you sleeping here?”
“Tsumi… ?”
“Huh? Am I Takeshi?”
Ryu’s eyes, which were always tidy, seemed to be untied, and took a look at Takeshi’s yukata, which was disheveled from sleeping.
Ryu nodded at the breastbone showing his deep breastbone and buried his face in it as if he missed him.
“Tsumi, why are you avoiding me? Pure love means solving misunderstandings right away. I don’t like the stuffy Japanese-style romance manga style conflict…”
“Ryu? Are you Takeshi? Wow!”
Thud-!
Takeshi and Ryu fall on the tatami.
The hem of her yukata draped over her strewn hair.
Surprised, Takeshi struggled on the floor and tried to pick up Ryu’s shoulder, but Ryu’s hand jumped out and grabbed his wrist, pinning it above his head.
Ryu’s hot breath felt on the side of her neck.
“Be still, Tsuumi. Are you trying to escape again?”
“I am Takeshi. Ryu?…Haha, it tickles more than that, right?”
Unable to resist the tickling feeling in her ear, I felt something thick and hot between Takeshi’s thighs as she rubbed her thighs.
It’s just Ryu’s elephant’s nose-” Takeshi said, rubbing her thighs as if it was tickling.
“Tsuumi, you also accumulated a lot.”
Ryu’s fingers, which spread her legs against her thighs, immediately rode on Takeshi’s fragile inner thighs-.
“Huh-!♡”
Takeshi’s chin lifted slightly at the pleasure of her sudden hit on the head, then she looked at Ryu.
“Ryu, that’s not my ruler, it’s a jjamji. Didn’t Ryu say that you don’t carelessly put your fingers in a woman’s place?”
“No matter how much you fight, you must never become sexless, and if you become sexless, NTR guys will hate Tsuumi…”
Stir-fried, steamed, steamed-!
The power of her clenched grip lifted her arms completely up, preventing her hips from pulling Takeshi’s legs together.
The pressure of not being able to move a bit of her own will.
“Ha ha, I don’t know what you mean, haha… ♡ Ryu, it’s strange that my stomach keeps tickling, but I pee again. I wish you would stop.”
In a situation where he couldn’t even lift a hand of his own will, Takeshi seemed to be able to understand a little bit of Ryu, who nagged him to have scabs on his ears, saying that men should always be careful and be afraid.
Why is a woman’s body so weak?
Takeshi’s body, which could not move according to his will, seemed to have developed a bit of fear.
