Chapter 88 – Tsuumi’s Melancholy (2)
Episode 87, Tsuumi’s Melancholy (2)
“Tsumi.”
Ryu constantly adjusting her glasses, and Tsuumi, sitting on the bench in front of her, crossed her legs and placed her hands on her lap, looking up at Ryu and Takeshi in front of her.
A rare look of bewilderment.
Even Tsuumi was embarrassed.
She couldn’t organize the things she had heard so far, so Tsuumi, who was dizzy, tried to clear her head as much as possible and put the things she had heard back out of her mouth.
“I-I mean, Takeshi suddenly became a woman, but Makeda-sensei looked at Takeshi slyly. Ryu knows that Makeda-sensei will do bad things to Takeshi by using her mock exams as an excuse. Is it all about cheating and helping?”
“Yeah, that’s right!”
Takeshi, whose nipples were showing through her white clothes because she didn’t wear her bra very proudly, pushed her breasts out and shouted.
“Then… Why the hell are you wearing a rotor on it?”
“Huh? Yes, Tsuumi knows too. Ryu is very smart. He taught me Morse code. Wing, wing, wing, weeing, weeing.”
Takeshi gives a thumbs up and smiles cheerfully.
“Three!”
‘Morse code?’
Do, what on earth does cheating have to do with putting a rotor on it?
Tsuumi really seemed to know what it was like to be dizzy in her head.
‘Cheating… Morse code… Rotor…’
Tsuumi’s head as she sat in her chair starts to spin, and Ryu, who saw it, said before Tsuumi’s head exploded with a ‘pop’.
Ryu shoved Takeshi into her shoulder and added an explanation.
“To be precise, the first time she cheated, she used Morse code. Makeda called Takeshi and insisted on not letting go. She said she would retake the test again. At that time, I was sticking to the ceiling and watching them…”
‘No, cloth, why was it attached to the ceiling? More than that, uh, how?’
Tsuumi, who hadn’t yet intuited Ryu crawling on the ceiling, felt that this situation was a lie she was telling to get out of the situation a moment ago.
In her chest, so full that she couldn’t see it –
‘It’s still Ryu, but Ryu has no reason to lie!’ Wow,
I was fighting with my inner thoughts, ‘Yeah, but maybe this doesn’t make much sense?’.
“Just then… , The rotor in Makeda’s drawer stood out. Since the retest is held in an empty classroom, the rotor was remote, so it could have been easier to use.”
Wouldn’t that be the case with the kind of person who raises his glasses and explains calmly and seriously? Said Tsuumi, whose heart sank.
However, the question in her heart was still not fully resolved.
“Then, why, why… Ryu was taking that, that thing out of that Takeshi’s place?”
At that question, Takeshi smiled awkwardly and entered with the crown of his head pressed against Ryu’s side, looking at Tsuumi and saying.
“That’s because I just got a girl’s pussy, and I don’t know how to get it in and out!”
“Takeshi.
Ryu, who stepped aside, raised his blade to Takeshi’s head and slammed it down, and Takeshi scratched his head and continued.
“Okay, I think this is very uncomfortable for women. I can’t stand peeing because it’s buzzing inside. And…”
Seeing Takeshi putting her hands on her breasts as they were and crushing her own breasts as if massaging her mochi, Tsuumi opened her mouth blankly.
“I can’t even see down because of this!”
‘Well, that’s true, but.’
Knowing her struggles as a big-breasted woman, Tsuumi nodded her head, the moment she realized what she was doing, crossed her arms tighter, and said, “I still have doubts!” Built
“I didn’t have time. When I put it in, Takeshi had to go take the retest right now, but I didn’t have time to wait. I even rang the bell after it was over, but as class president, I can’t leave the class.”
Ryu’s face didn’t look like he was lying, and Ryu and Tsuumi’s eyes met as she lowered her head to Tsuumi who was sitting on her bench.
“I’m really sorry for misunderstanding you, Tsuumi.”
‘That, it’s against the law to stare with that kind of face…Lyu!’
Immediately, Tsuumi, who tightened her thighs and hid her flushed face with her head lowered, hurriedly continued her words.
“Ah Okay. Because Takeshi and Ryu have nothing to lie to me.”
And when she was first molested by her, Ryu, as her class president, saved her and also educated her to be able to resist her molesters.
Even though she couldn’t understand her current behavior, she was Tsuumi who thought Ryu would be able to do that.
“Right? After all, Tsuumi is kind! She can be said to be one of Takeshi’s friends. But between friends, we can show off our bottoms. Why are we making excuses for this to Tsuumi?”
Takeshi, who still doesn’t know that Tsuumi and Ryu are lovers, doesn’t understand why Ryu and himself are making excuses for Tsuumi.
Taking her question mark above her head, Ryu Takeshie poked his elbow into her waist as if to get a feel for her mood.
“Ugh-!”
“Friends, friends show their bottoms to each other. Ah, it’s not like that…”
She became invisible in the early days of entering school, and Tsuumi recalled memories of her spreading her legs and shaking her butt by Ryu, as well as being caressed in the bathroom with Mao, who had to take Ryu’s semen because he had taken medicine incorrectly. Subtly blurted out his words.
‘That’s right… Ryu has been like that since the old days.’
She was the one who fell in love with such a kind figure, but since she and Ryu are now her lover, the point of falling in love with her is annoying Tsuumi.
When she was dating, it was Tsuumi who had no thoughts about Ryu’s behavior.
She didn’t even think this would happen, she thought it was the selfless things Ryu was doing for her friends.
According to Ryu, she thought it was only her educational or medical practice.
Even then, I was a bit jealous, but I also want to receive medical treatment from Ryu! It felt like this, but it was fine knowing that Ryu had a crush on no one at all and he wasn’t acting like that.
But-
Tsuumi was strangely uncomfortable with what she had taken for granted before now caught in her chest.
Exactly,
‘Or, what if I can’t satisfy Ryu, so I keep helping my friends and other women come to Ryu’s eyes?’
Tsuumi looked at Takeshi and Ryu, who were still teasing each other and gently tapping each other with their elbows.
Even after seeing her for a while, Takeshi’s beautiful appearance makes it seem like the image of her in the past will be erased from my mind.
Her deep red eyes and red hair had a burning charm.
‘If I end up passing out just because I’ve been stabbed several times over and over again, Boon and Ryu will definitely not be satisfied…’
Her sense of inferiority as a woman who couldn’t please her own boyfriend made her feel impatient, and her impatience stirred up her previously unknown insecurities.
Even in her NTR comics she watched, it was always about what happens when her girls aren’t happy with their man on her bed.
She seems to be overflowing with satisfaction, and Ryu doesn’t look particularly hard, but he doesn’t draw hearts in her eyes like she does.
She needed a way to satisfy Ryu even at a level she could hold on to, while taking away her misgivings about Ryu’s NTR.
Tsuumi’s head got more complicated.
*
“Tsumi, is this really delicious?”
“Yes…”
They sit on the rooftop together, look at the blue sky, and eat lunch together while talking.
Things I’ve only dreamed of since I came here.
‘But, I ruined it.’
I disappointed Tsuumi, who woke up early in the morning and packed her lunch for me.
Even if her own boyfriend is a friend, and even a guy who was a guy a couple of days ago, I wouldn’t be shocked to see her in the bathroom sticking her ass out and poking her cunt with her fingers, trying to get the rotor out. .
Did I get used to this Euptomi world without realizing it?
It was something I shouldn’t have done, no matter how much time I had.
Involuntarily accustomed to this world, in a state where there is a girlfriend naturally, but Takeshi no matter how, I put her finger in another woman’s pussy.
If this wasn’t Eup Tommy’s world, it wouldn’t be strange if she got slapped on the cheek by her girlfriend right away and said goodbye.
I sincerely apologized to Tsuumi once again.
“I’m sorry, Tsuumi. No matter how little time I had, if I had thought of you, I should have come up with another way somehow.”
Seeing my head bowed at her 90-degree angle, Tsuumi whipped her hand around and pulled her up by grabbing my shoulders.
“Oh, no… Because I know Ryu did all that to help her friend…”
But Tsuumi is still hooked.
Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, I could guess the fatigue she must have felt while making today’s lunch box, and more guilt stabbed her in the chest.
“Because there really won’t be anything like this in the future.”
“Oh, no. Ryu, I liked that Ryu’s kind appearance. It’s just…”
Tsuumi, trailing off her words, continued her words wriggling her fingers over her thighs.
“It’s just that I’m so Joe, Joe…”
“Class members of Class 1 A, please come to the office after lunch break. The class committee members of Class 1 A…』
“Ah! Ooh, it’s us.”
I wanted to listen to Tsuumi’s words until the end, but I heard the sound of a broadcast looking for us.
She looked at her watch and saw that there was only 10 minutes left for lunch to explain what happened with Takeshi to Tsuumi earlier.
“Let’s cover this for now and go quickly, let’s get ready to go Ryu.”
‘Still, Tsuumi tried hard.’
I looked at the lunch box, picked it up, and started stuffing it into my mouth.
Because I couldn’t hurt Tsuumi more, as she was already feeling down.
“Ah, Ryu, it’s okay, it’s okay. Then put it on!”
Okay.
Didn’t the characters in the cartoon chew up meat the size of their own faces and eat enough to make their stomachs bulge out?
If they can do it, I can do it too.
With her throat open like a pelican, she took a bite of her lunch box as if she were eating soup, then looked at Tsuumi.
Tsuumi looked at me in surprise, took her handkerchief from her arms and wiped her mouth.
“Do you need water, no, no?”
Embarrassed, I picked up the last Vienna sausage from Tsuumi’s lunch box, which was much smaller than mine, with my chopsticks.
“It was so delicious, it was a bento that I couldn’t put it on.”
And I slipped my chopsticks into Tsuumi’s mouth.
I can’t bear to make it loud, the sound I make softly.
“Ah…”
“Ah-“
Seeing me like that, Tsuumi smiled at her, covered her lips, and laughed with a slightly airy sound.
Tsuumi, who munched her small mouth and chewed up her Vienna, spoke in a relaxed voice.
“Thank you, Ryu. I didn’t know Ryu had a side like this…”
As if Tsuumi had obtained something precious, she sorted out the neatly emptied bento boxes and buried them between her breastbones.
“I’m more grateful, Tsuumi.”
“Then Earl, shall we go soon?”
“Okay.”
Kiik-
*
Chin!
“Hey, Ryu! Did you have a good meal with Tsuumi?”
Class member Takeshido sits with his legs wide apart and shows off his men’s trunks.
And over there, Maodo, the class committee member, is raising his legs on the desk, giving off an uncomfortable tidbit.
And I am the class president, and Tsuumi is the vice-president.
“Oh, I ate well.”
I greeted the teacher in the class next to me, whom I had seen on and off, and sat down.
“What about Tsuumi?”
“Huh…”
Tsuumi, who immediately followed her and sat down with a short answer, looked at Takeshi and then at Mao, then placed her heavy breasts on the desk and bowed her head.
Even Takeshi, who doesn’t notice us, seems to know that the atmosphere is strange, and she keeps her mouth shut.
“… “
And the bell hadn’t hit yet, so the teacher hadn’t talked about the delivery.
A strange silence filled the conference room.
Somehow it seems very uncomfortable.
This spot.
