After finishing 3P in the men's dressing room in the pool building.
I changed into a uniform in the gym dressing room by myself and went back to class.
Natsuno and Akitsu seem to gently clean their bodies in the shower room before returning.
Being seen together can be suspicious, and in that sense, it was just fine.
"Phew..."
One person in a classroom with no one, sighs.
The chimes rang earlier, but the classmates are not back yet.
Probably all dressed up.
He should be back in a few minutes.
(Finally, I fucked you at school...)
Activate your smartphone and open the album, feeling your body's unique tiredness.
What appears on the screen is a 'commemorative photo' taken earlier after 3P.
Pictured are Natsuno and Akitsu.
Natsuno has an M-shaped leg opening while blushing to show the semen overflowing secrets, and Akitsu is pointing at it and smiling lusciously.
The photograph means we were both signing a piece.
(... look at it again, it's a great picture)
I accidentally gobble my spit on the too radical of 'commemorative photography'.
This photograph was not taken at my behest, but as a result of Akitsu's suggestion and Natsuno's acceptance of it, a substitute for birth.
They both used to, well, do this kind of service for me.
In the meantime, I uploaded photos to the "Ooku" album.
Now you can both see this picture whenever you want.
There may be no particular reason to see it.
"Next for me ♡"
Oops, Akitsu sent me a message right back.
Apparently, the shower was already over.
I only gave it back 'of course' and put my smartphone in my pocket.
Then right after that, the classroom door opens raggedly.
Looks like my classmates finished dressing and are back.
…………
Classmates coming into the classroom with all of them.
Look at me and say, "Oh, are you okay?" Some boys are calling out.
... but in the meantime, only Mr. Fuyushima has stopped and looked at me more jiggly.
Could it have occurred to you that I was skipping class and having sex?
Higashima and I have been layering our bodies quite a few times, and I may have been able to grasp it as my atmosphere after refreshing.
But it was also for a moment that I was stopping.
Fuyushima-san immediately lowered his back to his seat next to mine.
…………
Mr. Winter Island takes his lunch bag out of his bag silently.
Apparently, whatever I do, don't ask me.
Thankful attitude.
(... Sometimes I'd like to see a little bit of jealousy)
I sigh in my heart when I see Mr. Fuyushima, who only doesn't change his expression.
You admit to being "fate's man," but you don't even show me a shard of exclusivity.
It would help if I said it would help...... if I didn't just get this far, it would be a little too cute.
Now it's just a convenient onaho.
(Well, nothing good... He's convinced me, too, and I'll keep getting a lot of help)
That's how I conclude and get up from my seat.
I'm off for lunch, and let's go to the dining room.
I just released the protein, and I need to replenish it.
... but then I realized something was sticking out of my desk.
What is this...?
It looks like it's wrapped in cloth......
I took the object out on my desk.
(Is this... lunch box?
From the size and the cloth atmosphere you are wrapping, you can immediately see who it is.
Obviously, this is a handmade lunch made by someone.
It has a chopstick pocket, and I'm sure of it.
And the fact that it's in this desk... maybe it's something you made for me, even if you don't.
"Uh, this... Mr. Winter Island?
"No."
"Oh, isn't that Mr. Winter Island?"
Though I asked him if he would, Mr. Fuyushima shook his head sideways while eating his lunch box.
If so, there are three more people you know.
Natsuno, Akitsu, and Harumachi Sensei.
(Uh-huh... But neither Natsuno nor Akitsu said that... That means...)
It's hard to think that Natsuno and Akitsu kept their lunches from me.
If those two people were opening up their favors for me during the class, they would have offered me lunch without a blind eye.
It's almost impossible to sneak him in the desk like this.
... then there is one more suspect.
I'm Dr. Harumachi.
(Try sending a message...)
Operate your smartphone and open the messaging app.
Dr. Harumachi and I exchanged contact details yesterday.
As long as you send a message, you will be able to get in touch with the teachers in the faculty room without any suspicion around you.
('Maybe you made me lunch?' Ever......)
This is the first time I have sent a message to a teacher, but I will only send a message to the teacher directly.
Soon afterwards, the reaction returned.
"Yes."
Just two letters, a terminal affirmation.
It's a mystery why it's a polite tone... but now I know exactly who this lunch box is.
The teacher is a good cook, and this is how he indirectly gives it to me is teacher-like.
Convinced.
(... Then let's not hesitate to take it. I'm hungry.)
Put your hands together gently and then unwrap the cloth wrapped around your lunch box.
It's not for women, it's a larger lunchbox.
Perhaps he took due account of the fact that this one is a boy.
Keep the lid open, and inside...
(Wow... this is... awesome in so many ways...)
I feel like I can't say anything by accident.
The contents of the lunchbox were packed with dishes that looked delicious already.
First on top of the white rice on the left half, the eel dandelion.
And in the right half of the zone, clam tenderloin and quail stewed eggs, asparagus rolled bacon, napolitan, and fried sweet potatoes and nuts.
Obviously, it's a lot of work and money.
And what was used was all the ingredients famous as the 'Things That Can Be Fine'.
(Teacher, you're bold in a weird place too...)
Imagine Harumachi Sensei in the middle of making this lunch box while starting a meal.
What the hell kind of expression did you get for such an outspoken dish?
It's about a teacher who's a pure maiden, so with mojimoji and shame, you know?
... No, maybe the teacher is pretty normal where I'm not.
I was born in a martial arts house and raised as a man, so my personality should be basically masculine.
It's possible that when I'm in front of you, I'm really conscious, but otherwise, I keep my normal mind and fully demonstrate its temperament.
Outreach While I was making this lunch box, it was probably norinoli for the price.
(Well...... for now, the food is so delicious. Anyway, thanks for everything)
Discontinue and focus on eating Dr. Harumachi.
I gave you a ton of semen earlier, and now let's revive your energy to the full by sweetening it to your teacher's liking.
Because we're going to explore today, and probably later, we're going to have sex.
... but well, come to think of it, I'm in a good position too.
I can spit out all the sperm I want on a girl and even get that release replenished this way.
Because of the exhaustion, it's enough to even feel a little guilty.
(I'm not going to apologize, and I'm going to make you feel a lot better.)
Keep your tongue out with your heart and carry the contents of your lunch box to your mouth.
Even the girls are happy to be held by me, and if they don't get their hands on it the other way around, they should be sad.
It's a win-win relationship, so there's absolutely no need to stop.
... If the girl only gets it, well, that's not true at all.
"... Huh!? Saino, it...!?"
"... Saino-kun, what's wrong with that lunch?
Whoa, Natsuno and Akitsu are finally back in class.
Both of you, look a little scary.
He noticed someone ran him out.
(Oh man......)
"I've been making it," he says, sighing inside.
Uh-huh, it's a bit of a pain in the ass that the four Harlem members aren't together after all.
Kuruku wants all four of them to participate in "Ooku," where they can also properly discuss my duty to make lunch boxes.
In the meantime, I duly misled Natsuno and Akitsu as they were, flattening all the contents of the lunch box.
I know it's my fault, but physical fatigue could have gotten a little better too.
Looks like I'll be able to release it again.
... Thank you, Doctor, welcome.
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Though we had sex in the morning, there are no such gaps in the afternoon class.
As it was, nothing happened. Today's class was all over and after school.
I don't belong to any club, and I don't have any business, especially at school.
Just keep going home.
Fuyushima-san, too, packed his bags and left at an awesome speed.
"Sa, saino..."
"Siminoku."
Natsuno and Akitsu will be closing in soon after they see me up.
Apparently, he's going home with me today.
My classmates' gaze hurts... well, there's no reason to say no.
Let's entertain the softness of the two of us again.
"Shall we?"
"Yeah......!
"Phew, let's go, let's go."
When I put my bag on my shoulder, the two of them come to my sides and grab my arms.
As it was, my arms were embraced and gently wrapped in a warm and soft feeling.
As always, the difference in feel is amazing between right and left.
But Natsuno keeps his body close to make up for it, so it wasn't like he lost unilaterally.
(After all, it's hard to walk... well, okay)
Keep the two of them samurai and leave the classroom.
And while drawing attention, I managed to leave the school.
All you have to do is flirt and head home.
"... Hey, Saino-kun. Why don't you stop by our house today? My parents, I'm home late today ♡"
As soon as people are gone nearby, Akitsu whispers in his ear.
It's too blatant, an invitation to sex.
As for Akitsu, I guess he would like some pity for himself, since he only goes inside for Natsuno in 3P in the men's dressing room.
I haven't tasted the best, and naturally I wanted to have sex.
... but it's not that easy to sneak into Akitsu's house.
Dr. Harumachi and Mr. Fuyushima will still be coming to us today, and we can reschedule on our own.
Besides... I have a secret, lowlife aim.
Natsuno and Akitsu tasted their bodies at the school.
So after that, I had sex with the doctor and Mr. Fuyushima, and I had sex with all four of them today.
In a day, four.
Highest record.
To be honest, it's very crappy, but as a man, I had to hold on to the mysterious desire to try to achieve it.
"I'm afraid I can't do it today. Well, come to us a little early tomorrow morning. Let's flirt there."
"Mm-hmm. Okay, I'll be patient."
"I'm sorry. 'Cause I'll get you out full tomorrow."
"Heh heh, I'm expecting you oh ♡"
………… Simono and Moya can often talk like that plainly... "
Natsuno-san blushes her cheeks and pulls her face into a conversation between me and Akitsu.
He's not used to this much overt conversation yet, although he's in an unusual group called 'Ooku'.
Hopefully we can negotiate as clear as "let me fuck you" and "fine," but that's still going to be ahead of us.
Well, Natsuno wants to be my lover, but he's working hard for it, and he probably doesn't want to get used to that conversation.
"... Natsuno-san, too, if you want to shi with me, tell me. If Natsuno invites you, you're welcome."
"Huh!! Ugh...!
For now, if you hide your desires and mouth sweet words, Mr. Natsuno nods vigorously as he turns his face bright red.
That sounds like a good reaction.
If you keep dictating like this, Natsuno might invite you to have sex any day.
Akitsu, too, would set a good example.
… we continued on our familiar residential streets.
Akitsu actively led the conversation without interruption.
I could tell my two favorite foods, as well as the color of my favorite underwear.
And walking while stuck, roughly thirty minutes.
The three of us finally stopped walking.
It's already in front of my house.
"Both of you, see you later. Tomorrow and all, okay."
- I'm sorry, but you need to get some sleep. -
……………… ............... is that it?
"Nice to meet you," a strange sensation strikes me unexpectedly, somewhat unsure.
Feels a little like how you feel when you wake up from sleep.
It's like my consciousness has risen from the bottom of deep water... such a unique feeling.
And that wasn't the only anomaly.
Natsuno and Akitsu, who were supposed to be together.
The two men were disappearing.
That doesn't even have the aftertaste of the temperature I was feeling.
"...!! Damn... No way, this is...!
I accidentally pound my tongue and immediately look at my watch.
The time is...... oh, I knew it.
My senses are uneven enough.
Apparently, I've been left unconscious that long.
The experience of using the "Dream Demon made the bell” made it possible to immediately ascertain the identity of this phenomenon.
(If so, Natsuno and Akitsu...!
I rush to open the front door and enter the house.
The key that should have been tightened tight, of course, is not on.
And on the doorstep, two shoes were taken off.
I don't even take my shoes off and head straight for the stairs to the basement.
Then there's...
(T, the trap is unlocked……!?)
Barricades and traps for intrusion jamming, installed to the point of obstinacy.
But all of them were now perfectly powerless.
Apparently, I was looking sweetly at the dungeon's abilities.
Besides "Calling" and "Unlocking," I didn't know he also had the ability to "Untrap"......
(Damn......!
Poison inside, while going down the stairs to open the basement door.
The sight that spreads in front of you is a long, stone corridor.
... and there, again, were two girls standing still.
"Sa, saino..."
"... Simino-kun"
Those two...... Natsuno and Akitsu look back here and call my name.
In each of their hands, a familiar gray notebook.
... Apparently, I found out more or less.
Totally, I got hit by a dungeon.
(Ha...)
In my heart, I exhale a deep sigh.
I was prepared that a time like this would soon come.
But so suddenly, I can't believe it's coming.
(... if this happens, do you have to believe in the dungeon,)
If you do it and try to make a companion to me, the mysterious will of the dungeon.
That has brought good results to me so far and in the end.
I can no longer hope that happens to me this time.
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An awkward silence dominates the place.
In the meantime, I only suggested to the two of you, "Let's talk in the living room."