Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

At the end of the meal... the teacher called out to the maid.

"Keko... are you ready for a room?

"Yes, as directed"

In reply to the maid, the teacher smiled satisfactorily.

"So let's go...... Enough with Morishi. Stand back."

Deacon graces you and you leave.

"... Shirazaka, Yoshida, this way please"

The maid, Keko, knew our names......!

Keko leads the way and leaves the dining room.

After us, the teacher is... pinched, we can't escape.

Return to the entrance hall and ascend the large staircase to the second floor.

The maid opened the large door on the left.

"... here it is"

The room... used to be the dance hall of the Western Hall. Large spaces of about two classrooms are expanding. High ceilings, too.

Of course...... I guess there hasn't been a ball in decades.

On one side of the room, is the teacher using it for training...... a few gym instruments are placed.

And behind the room...... it was like a shooting studio there......!

A large white cloth drips from the ceiling to the floor. The one called Background Horizont?

Only on the floor in front of that Horizont is a light blue carpet laid.

Lighting on the left and right of it, like a big white umbrella... that must have a flash machine planted on it.

And there's a big single-eyed digital camera on the front with a tripod......!

It's the best model for professionals. I think a million yen is a lightly over priced substitute.

That was the line of three cars.

Unsurprisingly, on the wagon on the side, there are also a few normal-sized digital cameras.

The table also has...... one laptop.

"So, you... will you take off your shoes and stand in front of the camera?

A female teacher looked at Mr. Shirazaka and said so.

"... uh"

Mr. Shirazaka didn't seem to swallow things well......

"I told you, he wants to take a commemorative photo... it's okay. You can keep your clothes on."

"... Shirazaka, this way please"

The maid urged me to take off my shoes and put them on the carpet, not sure...

"... then, Keko, please"

"... Yes, sir."

Keiko starts messing with the camera in the middle of the three.

"... Yoshida, come here"

The teacher was on his way to someone with a table and sofa on the wall.

That's a little far from the scene of the shooting... about ten meters away.

If I get that far away, I don't see Mr. Shirazaka's shooting very well.

Too bad... but I can't disobey the teacher's instructions.

When the teacher sat on the couch, he opened the computer that was on the table.

"Then come on. Well... give me your gaze."

A maid speaks to Shirazaka.

Apparently, it's Keko's job to take pictures......

"Hey...... wait a minute"

Confused Mr. Shirazaka.

Mr. Shirazaka, in his usual uniform, is strong in front of the camera.

"Oh, that's fine. That feeling, it's the first time... don't move like that!

"... Ha-ha-ha!

Big flash glows!

Bit of a shutter sound!

The charging sound of the flash called Pippi Pippi...... follows.

"Hmm, looks like you're still a little stiff on your face...... yes, then so-so, your gaze is this way...... yes, yes, yes, that!

...... Flash!!! Bitter!!!

That looks interesting over there.

Oh...... I'd like to see it nearby, if you think

"... Yoshida, take a look at this"

And the teacher laughed and pointed to the computer monitor.

Peek in...... me.

... what?

There's an image of Shirazaka that I just took......

Keko's camera and this computer are connected......?!!!

"Keko has the talent of a photographer… I always leave it to her at first"

Always... are you doing this?

I wanted to ask you that, but my eyes were already focused on the monitor screen.

Keko's picture was stunning...... I can tell by the amateur.

I photograph Mr. Shirazaka's cuteness and pity everywhere...

Even anxiety, fear, frustration, and hatred that were suddenly brought to a place like this......

"Yes, then, turn your gaze down towards that wall next... a little more, up there. Yes. Tighter chest...... yes. She's so cute, oh, keep it up...... haha!!

...... Flash!!

Keko takes one photo after another......!

Shirazaka's images in the computer are... 10 more, 20 more...

"Look... little by little, her condition would have changed"

The teacher looked at Mr. Shirazaka's picture and smiled nicely.

Sure...... looking at the pictures, at some point Mr. Shirazaka's nervousness is relieved.

My anxiety and frustration have dissolved... and I'm opening my heart to Mr. Keko...?!

Or my face is upbeat... and I sweat so much...

Something even looks boisterous.

The face of Mr. Shirazaka like this... even in school, I've never seen it.

"Keiko is good at making the subject feel good... plus there will be a high percentage of women in this room right now. Me and you are in a deliberately slightly distant position..."

Really? I was looking a little further away from the scene of the shooting to relieve Mr. Shirazaka of his tension.

On purpose, let the bright, friendly Keiko deal with you......

By taking photographs, we have a pseudo-trust relationship......

"Look... she's getting looser and looser as she was thoroughly stranded to avoid showing any gaps..."

Mr. Shirazaka wiped his forehead sweat with his right hand.

"Oh, oh... haha, a towel, please."

Keiko leaves the camera and hands the pure white towel to Shirazaka.

"... Oh, thank you"

Wipe sweat with a towel, Mr. Shirazaka.

The fluffy towel feel of washing eases her mind again.

"So... next time, shall I take off my jacket?

Keiko says to Nikoniko and Shirazaka.

"... Huh?

"Isn't it hot? You should take off your jacket. Yikes!

'I just said it out of kindness,' said Keko's smile.

"Ha... yes"

To the words of the bright energetic beauty Keko, Shirazaka takes off her uniform jacket......

"Yeah, yeah. Fine... Fine... Look at me, haha!!

Mr. Shirazaka in a white blouse will be photographed by Mr. Keiko......

"Um, it's still looking hot... buttons at the neck, shall we open some? Yeah, that's better!

As they say, Mr. Shirazaka unbuttoning his blouse.

"Look, look, it's gotten cuter... please sit there. Oh, have a laugh. Ni and... Look, smiles are nicer."

Mr. Shirazaka has been stuck since he came to this mansion.

Mr. Shirazaka, who never laughed... smiled at the camera...!

Photographer Keko... is eroding Shirazaka's mind...!

"Oh, I'd like to feel a little devilish...... try twisting your torso a little bit. That's right, it feels like it... Oh, take off one more button. Come on..."

Buttons on the chest that are removed as a matter of course… the edges of the white brassiere are visible.

"Yeah, yeah, that's fine... ha"

Another flash brings Mr. Shirazaka's body to life.

"Now kneel down... yes, it feels like we're waiting for the bus at the bus stop. I don't know yet, I don't know yet... yes, it"

Mr. Shirazaka, I haven't noticed......

Picture shown on the monitor...... inside Shirazaka's skirt, it looks round.

Yes, pan to round to see......

Unguarded pure white panties......

Erotic...... too erotic......!

"That's right... why don't we skirt off already?

With an obvious smile, Keiko made such a suggestion......!

"Oh... that's"

Mr. Shirazaka is also hesitant about this...

"It's okay. Ooh. I wear a blouse. I just want you to show me some more of those sluggish feet."

Shirazaka in the monitor sees me as a chill.

I don't like it when I see you.

"Nothing good... I'm not saying get naked!

Dr. Bow Yee said to Mr. Shirazaka out loud and cold.

"Promise...... you did!!

Mr. Shirazaka's expression intensifies.

"Look, I'm fine, I'm fine...... I said I'm fine!!!

Mr. Keko brightens up between them.

"... ok"

Mr. Shirazaka's hand hangs on his uniform skirt.

My skirt fell to the floor.

Keko will even put that on camera......

"Nice wow... Nice wow... sooo good!!!

In his underwear, Mr. Shirazaka just wore a white blouse.

I just took one off...... it looks so, so sexy.

Mr. Shirazaka puts his hand in front of his blouse and hides his pants so he can't see them.

My face is completely red stained with shame.

Nasty...... nasty...... Shirazaka looking nasty.

"Let's take the socks too. Because those legs look longer......!

To Keiko's bright suggestion, Shirazaka executes without pinching any more significance.

Mr. Shirazaka doesn't imitate the kind of bad behavior where you just take off your socks without using your hands.

Keep holding in front of the blouse with your left hand, bend your right foot... and try to take off your socks with your right hand somehow.

Mr. Shirazaka's body quickly bends to the shape of a C.

I still can't make it to my posture...... my pants are flashing from the eye of my blouse!

If the right comes off, followed by the left sock......

The way Shirazaka takes off her socks, Keiko will also keep a clear record on camera......

"Yeah yeah...... a girl's bare feet would be nice"

Oh...... Mr. Shirazaka's smooth white, long legs.

From the foot under the blouse to the toe of the foot...... everything, skin tone.

Raw feet... raw enough for him, right... that.

"Now turn around...... a little more, give in...... haha!

Mr. Shirazaka, who is just a blouse, is instructed to pose more and more.

Flash glow and shutter sound continue......

Soon...... Mr. Shirazaka forgets to hold him in front of his blouse.

I've been seeing white pants for a long time now...

"I hope it's time to change my mind... something, in an unusual situation..."

Mr. Keko raised his face from the finder and said that.

"Um... I don't know if there's anything"

Mr. Keiko glanced around the room.

In Keko's sight, Jim's instrument enters......

"Yes, let's use that......!!

My teacher whispers in my ear......

"Keep your distance from them... now, don't come near them. Kill our signs."

I nodded small......

"Is that... a training machine?

"Yes, yes! Now let's shoot where we're using that one. Ugh!

Mr. Keko's words are only bright.

Lift and carry the smallest camera on each tripod.

"Yes...... please come here!

"Ha... yes..."

Shirazaka is surprised, but follows Keko......

Me and the teacher don't move.

Stay away from them.

"Let's start with this. Ugh!

What Keiko showed was... a so-called instrument for butterfly exercise.

Training equipment to sit in a chair and push and bend the bar with your elbows.

"Please sit here!

"... but"

"It's okay, it's okay. Ah!

Shirazaka, a raw foot in a white blouse, is forced to sit on the seat.

"This, I have to fix my legs. Please put your foot on the pedal here... Ha, I'll fix it with a velcro tape."

Making a noise with Periperi, Mr. Keiko fixes both ankles of Mr. Shirazaka.

"Put your hands in here and hold this bar... I'll also secure your wrists here"

I knew my wrist would be fixed too, Mr. Shirazaka.

"Now...... try pushing the bar. Is it a little heavy?

Mr. Shirazaka's hand pushes the bar in a gutter......

"... I'm fine"

... back the bar.

"Then keep trying...... I shoot well!!!

Keko switched the mode of the digital camera to 'Video Shooting'.

Sensei Bow's computer shows Mr. Shirazaka's flesh exercising......!

"Ha... Yikes, hey, hey, hey, hey...!

Mr. Shirazaka keeps pushing the bar in line with Keko's count......

Every time I apply force, I can tell that my leg muscles are cut tight.

Of course, keep your pants visible.

Instead of pants, I can even see the navel.

The thin belly of my freshman year of high school...... it shrinks in a cool way every time Mr. Shirazaka puts in some effort there too.

Ha, I think I hear a breath of ha......

While it lasts nearly five minutes, Shirazaka sweats across her body......

A thin white blouse sticks to the body… it brings up the upper body line firmly.

The ball of sweat on my thighs is sexy again.

Looks like he's watching some kind of sexy image video starring Shirazaka......

But... Shirazaka and I are in the same room.

There is this flesh at a distance of ten meters….

"Yes...... sooo ok. Let's shoot another one, on another machine. Ugh!

That's what Keiko says. I'll pin it to the camera tripod and remove the velcro tape from Mr. Shirazaka's wrist and ankle.

Then give me the towel again......

Haha Mr. Shirazaka wiping his sweat with a towel, breathing on his shoulder.

Oh, I'm putting a towel in from my chest and wiping my sides......

I know Shirazaka thinks he can't see from where we are... but he's alive in that camera, video mode.

I see it! It's recorded!

I mean...... I want that towel...... me!!!

"This will be the last time I shoot the machine...... yes, please sit here"

The device Mr. Keiko instructed did not know what kind of exercise the machine was intended for my eyes.

Several objects like yellow urethane wrapped around a round iron bar combine to form the form of a sitting person.

Mr. Shirazaka sits on the seat, as he is told.

Totally...... sounded like I trusted Mr. Keko.

"Ha ha... Also, you fix your wrists and ankles."

Just as Keiko just did, Shirazaka fixed her hands and feet with velcro tape.

Shirazaka tries to move her body cookly......

BUT...... the machine didn't work in any direction?!!!

"... how do you exercise this?

And, Mr. Shirazaka asks, Mr. Keiko,

"Oh... this is the first thing I need to switch on the machine. Shh!

Mr. Keiko switched on the back of the machine.

Wynn, Wynn, Wynn...... and there is a strange driving sound.

It's like the gear is slowly turning inside......

Then there is the audio of the announcement from the machine......

'... sensing your shape... take a big, deep breath, please wait'

Mr. Shirazaka exhaled as he was told.

... Eventually.

'... we will begin restraint'

Vienna, Vienna............!!!

That machine... while holding Mr. Shirazaka in captivity, began to deform...!

Stand up slowly......!

"... what, this?!

Shirazaka trying to bum her hands and feet......!

But both wrists and ankles are securely fixed...... I can't get any movement!!!

Eventually, the machine that detained Mr. Shirazaka was upright with an X-shape......

"... looks like it's working."

The teacher shrugged.

... Right!!

This is not an instrument of training......!!

It was the 'restraint table' that made it look like it......!!!

"... no... no!!

Mr. Shirazaka, who is captured by the machine, is also... in the shape of a large, two-handed, two-legged...

"... Come on, let's go that way"

My teacher told me to watch Mr. Shirazaka on the monitor like he was eating.

"You just have to look from here on ahead... because she's already in custody"

... the devil's smile.

"Help...... no, I don't like this......!!

Shirazaka desperately asks Keko for help.

But...... what about that Keiko?

I bow my head like a maid and welcome my husband......!!!

"Keko... thank you for your hard work, today's job is perfect"

"Yes... lady...!