(What do you mean, he... No, I'm not going to, that's what I'm going to do)
Truth was I remembered so angry that my stomach ached as I glanced behind Junko, who walked intimately alongside Tatsuyoshi.
Even though I know Junko doesn't feel like it, I still can't help but hate walking close to other guys. At least I know the other guy is willing to do that.
(I'll definitely get in your way. I thought I'd stay out of his way because I'm helping people this time, but I refuse to interrupt this)
But the question is at what time to interrupt.
(You can't leave now. Even the other man, simply favoring Snow Oka, is not guilty then. for Snow Oka and for me)
If I break in between the two of them now, I'll be talking about a guy who's crazy about jealousy just walked in the way. At least Tatsuyoshi doesn't work anything evil, and so does Junko.
(Because I'm not that character in the first place. You can just interrupt him. Look at the opportunity -)
That's all I thought about, the two of them being tailed went inside a house.
(The opportunity and the timing... when does it happen?
A short distance from the house where the two of them went in, the truth was twilight in the way.
That's why Junko followed Tatsuyoshi as he was invited, and arrived at his home on foot.
(If I did, it would be a close distance, and the location designation wasn't meant to be from the beginning)
Behind Junko, the apricot says in a shuddered voice.
Tatsuyoshi's house was a single family. The garden is small, but it's a normal house. Probably about 4DK.
Follow after Tatsuyoshi and go up into the house. There are signs of people inside.
"Oh, come on, what is it? That kid?
"Sorry to bother you."
A middle-aged man, in his mid-fifties or so, thinking of Tatsuyoshi's father, who was in the living room just next to the front door, gives a surprised voice to his son, who brought a woman home. Junko laughs and greets lovingly.
"Whoa, excuse me. I mean, are you, like, underage? Tatsuha, where did you get to know him?
"Er, I'm an adult even when I look like this..."
When Junko tried to reveal himself to the suspicious Tatsuyoshi's father, Tatsuyoshi went up into the living room in a rough foothold and headed toward his father.
(Yeah eh!?
A servant, Junko, also looked up to Tatsuyoshi for his actions. He kicked his father in the face.
(What, this guy...)
The apricots are also sharp. Apricots with no good emotions for something called family, but I never did anything like imitate that I would still raise my hand to my own family. Besides, I seriously doubt both Apricot and Junko will do this all of a sudden. It's also right in front of the opposite sex we first met in real life.
"I'm telling you not to interfere with what I do. Besides, you're going to embarrass me in front of my guests. Still a parent? Ahhh!?
He/she intends to be awesome with the Dos' effective voice, but because he/she is tall when he/she has a voice, he/she is not powerful at all. On the contrary, it seemed impossible, and it was hilarious.
"Wow, okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry to show you the ugly part."
"Hmm."
A father who bows his head with a peck toward his son. Tatsuyoshi snorts in disdain when he sees it.
And he leaves the living room and laughs with a doya face as he stares at Junko.
(Pfft, I'm surprised. And I respect you for me. It would have been a favoritism max when I came home, but with my actions now, Junko's favoritism for me must have crossed the limit. Somehow I showed him that I was a great guy who could kick his own parents into saying things. He's an artist who can't be that guy, and this guy's definitely gonna fall in love)
It was a tatsuyoshi that I seriously believed and didn't doubt.
(Is this guy crazy? Junko, after all, shouldn't we turn back?
(I feel like going home all the time too, but even coming this far...)
(You too... I don't know you anymore)
I sue hard, but no matter what, I look at Junko obsessed with the experimental bench get, and he says angrily and turns to that apricot.
"This is my room."
"Sorry to bother you."
The moment Junko enters his room, Tatsuyoshi's heart learns an intense high rattle.
(You mean this is ok already. Right. Finally, I can be a man)
I can clearly see too much excitement, blood rising on my head.
(No, wait. Wait for me. You swore to me, didn't you? She said she would never imitate a woman's hatred again. You don't want to feel that miserable anymore, do you?
It was a tatsuyoshi ruled by Libido all the time now, but here again, it regains reason.
(I behaved so badly... I couldn't read the air... and they hated me... and I should have punished you already. Now you're driven by lust, and you hate me for that...? Maybe this is your last chance, huh?
"Hmm, what's going on?
Junko peeks in surprised at Tatsuyoshi's face asking himself, not trying to move while standing at the entrance to the room.
(oh...... super cute no matter how many times i see it......)
So Tatsuyoshi's reason hung up.
(Likeness, Max. Instead, we're pushing our limits, and at the time we thank you for the room, we're not rejecting you!
Libido's demons dusted reason and drove Tatsuyoshi into action.
"Wow."
Junko gives a deliberate voice to the movement of the covered tatsuyoshi. I could have switched it if I wanted to, but I need certain facts.
"Well, that's not what I'm gonna do."
Junko tells Tatsuyoshi, who covers himself and breathes rough in a pushed-down outfit, in a light tone.
From Junko's point of view, this was the final confirmation. If Tatsuyoshi is going to pull back on reason here, I'm sorry to hear it as a pure child, but I'm going to give up securing Tatsuyoshi as an experimental bench. But if it seems to extend beyond that, it will be the development that Junko wants.
(What the... You didn't mean to do that? Come this far...... no...)
To the unexpected rejection of Junko, Tatsuyoshi feels like he has been watered cold.
(My mistake...... Hey, this is weirder for a woman! You can never come to the other house, you can come to the room, you can be pushed down and you can refuse! Even if you force me to fuck you for loathing you, that's more legitimate for me! Rape is incompetent! Absolutely not guilty of being sued! No, I don't care about that! There may never be a chance to have sex with a cute girl like this again! I don't know if I can overlook that. Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Reason and good sense, of their own volition, made Tatsuyoshi coarse.
Ignoring Junko's warning, Tatsuyoshi tried to break his clothes, but the clothes were unusually sturdy, pulling them would not scare him.
(Ok...... Now this guy is confirmed as an experimental bench)
Junko laughs at what happened despite the situation where he is about to be raped. Now it's fully unfolding the way you want. Later, I saw this man off and just let him pass out and carry him to the lab - though.
"Huh?"
"Ooh? My arms are long and thick and I have no luck. It's muscular."
Junko stiffened to a tatsuyoshi who stroked his arm around from the top of his white coat and purposefully mouthed his thoughts to give it away.
"Uh-oh! Ugh, stop arming me. Ugh!
(What!?
Suddenly he screamed, blushing as much as he wanted, Junko. I had a bad feeling about it, but nevertheless I was surprised to see it unfold too unexpectedly, apricots. I'm not acting. I can tell it's something I'm really shy about.
"Ugh, is your arm a sexy belt... some of those kids... Which..."
"That's why, no..."
Tatsuyoshi strokes his arms from the top of his white coat even more intransigently, holding both arms down in a fallen outfit and slamming at Junko.
Of course I don't panic or anything just because I was normally touched, but I became aware that I was being touched by sexual ends, and Junko was in an extreme state of embarrassment and confusion. What's more, sometimes I'm totally unfamiliar with such things.
(This could suck...)
Apricots left Junko and went to call the True waiting outside the house.
When I say I went to call you, I really don't see apricots, and I don't hear voices. But if the inspirational truth is stronger than the ordinary man, he stepped on it that the call for apricots would probably arrive.
(True, hurry up and go help! That's a real pinch! No, I know it's probably gonna be okay, but I still can't watch that in silence)
It's unlikely that Junko would get fucked like that, but it was an apricot I didn't even want to watch in silence that Junko would be molested more than that.
The call for apricots came true in the form of a fiercely unpleasant hunch that suddenly boiled.
The truth jumps impulsively into the house. Earlier screams, albeit slightly, had reached their true ears properly.
"Hey, what are you!?
I can speak to Tatsuyoshi's father but ignore him and open the room from one end.
And in one of the rooms, you see the sight of a dressed tatsuyoshi that pushed down Junko.
Junko and Tatsuyoshi confirm their true appearance, and before they can run anything, True kicks Tatsuyoshi's face up relentlessly.
Step on Tatsuyoshi's face where he glanced down.
Tatsuyoshi desperately guards his face with both hands, with his cheekbones shattered, his jaw shattered off, and a few broken back and front teeth.
"True, too much, too much. That's enough."
Junko pulls away from the tatsuyoshi by strangling the true wings from behind.
"What the hell are you doing..."
Seeing the truth that exposed anger to his expression, Junko and Apricot breathed. Apricots are new, but this is the second time Junko has seen such a truth.
"Hmm... you said there was a slight miscalculation... I didn't know you could attack my complex part... sorry to worry"
Junko apologizes with a face that seems unusual and sorry.
"I was willing to let this guy attack me intentionally, make a fait accompli that I worked hostilities against you, and turn it into an experimental bench. Am I right?
The truth asks in a chilled voice.
"That... well, that was the aim, but not on purpose, Tatsuyoshi. If you don't do anything, of course I'm not going to do anything either..."
In the middle of the words, True hit Junko's cheek with a flat hand.
It was a good binta with no strength at all, no speed, no pain. It was easy to scratch and prevent, but Junko did not try to scratch.
Above all, due to its lack of power, Junko was shocked. It turns out the truth was too weak of shock and sadness.
"Whatever it takes...... I don't want you to do this. Feed yourself... this..."
True to turn your back and try to leave the room when you say it in a trembling voice. Junko is rarely guilty and ill-defined, making him a mysterious face. I didn't even know what to say.
"What the fuck!? You guys! Police. Huh!
Standing where he tried to leave the room, he greets the face of the yelling Tatsuyoshi father with a true and unforgiving iron fist. All parents and children are flashly facially destroyed, and their teeth are broken and knocked down.
(You won't be depressed, Junko. That kid proved to me that he loves me so much that I should be happy, here I am. Fine. I wanted to be loved that much too. I envy the book. You'll show it to me.)
Junko, who was an apricot with an abominable tone and a mouthful of disgust, but was filled with guilt because he had damaged the truth, nodded disappointingly and reacted nothing.
This was the first time since I became a guardian spirit to see Junko so depressed. I feel a little sorry for the apricots at the same time that the belly worm fits. And I regretted that I had spoken of disgust.