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"Oh, a message from Itsuki?"
"I got one from Chitose-san too."
When he opened the app, he received a message saying, "First time with Chii♡" along with a picture of them connecting. Without a moment's hesitation, Amane replied, "That's good," and closed the app.
(They're the same as always...)
Looking next to me, I saw that her cheeks were a little red, probably because Chitose had sent her the same message at noon.
"Geez, those guys are really sending weird stuff right from the start of the new year... if they do, should I say something?"
"N-no... I'll be careful not to be seen by others, and I think it's good that we get along well."
"I, I see..."
The conversation just stops. Since New Year's Eve, things have been a little awkward. It's not that things are bad, but there's an awkward, embarrassing atmosphere. We haven't done anything particularly erotic since then.
After a moment of silence, another message came on my phone.
"It's from my father. He'll be arriving soon."
"Oh, then I'll make some tea."
"Yes, please."
And after a few minutes, the doorbell rang.
"Hey Amane, how have you been?"
"It's been a while, Dad... and Mom too."
"Oh? Don't talk like it's just a side thing."
Amaneto, with his usual gentle smile on his face, and Shihoko, who seemed more excited than usual, were invited into the room.
Mahiru was standing in the living room, a warm, steaming cup of tea already brewed, a nervous look on her face.
"Mahiru-chan, it's been a while, how have you been?"
"Yes, it's been a while. I hope you're well, Shihoko."
After greeting Shihoko, Mahiru glances over at Amaneto. Like Shihoko, she is likely confused by his young appearance, as he doesn't look like Amane's father.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Fujimiya Amaneto, Amane's father. I've heard a lot about you two, Shiina-san. My son is always indebted to you."
"Nice to meet you. My name is Shiina Mahiru. Thank you for taking care of me in so many ways, Amane-kun. I hope you won't mind."
It was all sorts of things, or should I say erotic things... Even if you ignore that, Amane felt a little uncomfortable being constantly taken care of by Mahiru in terms of daily life.
"Ahh, do you take good care of Shiina-san on a daily basis?"
Amaneto asked in a calm, yet powerful voice. Even though he was kind, he had always been strict when it came to behaving towards women.
"As much as possible."
"Very well."
He answers briefly. This alone should be enough to get the point across to Shooto.
"So then? How far have you two gone? Are you using birth control? I'll support you if you have a child, but it's difficult if you do it while you're still a student."
"Mother..."
Shihoko finally couldn't hold back and started to run wild. Her eyes were sparkling and her world of fantasies was overflowing.
"That's why I'm saying that I don't have that kind of relationship with Mahiru."
"But before you know it, you've started calling each other by your first names. And you do the same, Amane!"
It's normal for him to be bossed around by Shihoko who never listens to him, but now that he's got Mahiru involved he needs to do something about it immediately.
However, before Amane could move, Amaneto made his move.
"Shihoko-san."
"It's nothing, Amaneto-san... hmmm."
"Wow...!"
Amaneto covers Shihoko's mouth with his own. Although Amaneu has been familiar with her since childhood, it seems that he was overwhelmed by her when they first met.
"Shihoko-san, calm down for a bit... lick."
"Ahh...Amaneto-san...m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m."
Without caring about the people around them, their kiss turned passionate. Shihoko's eyes were completely melted.
"Slurp... Have you calmed down, Shihoko-san?"
"Y-yes."
By the time they pulled away, strings of saliva trailing from their mouths, Shihoko had completely melted and the high excitement she had felt earlier had vanished.
"I'm sorry, Shiina-san. For showing you such a place."
"N-no, I'm just jealous that you two get along so well."
"I'm glad to hear that. This is the best way to stop Shihoko."
"I wish you'd be more considerate of what others think."
Ever since we were children, they would flirt with each other whenever the opportunity arose, even in public, and there was no stopping them at home, so for those around them, being forced to watch their parents flirt with each other was torture.
Because it's not just a flirty moment.
As the two of them get excited, they even start having sex, even though Amane is there.
Ever since he was old enough to understand, Amane had seen his parents having sex every night as if it were a normal thing to do, and he had thought that this was normal with parents.
When I was in elementary school, I told a friend about it and everyone around me started treating me like a sore thumb.
Since then, I've been careful not to tell people around me, but my perception of sexual matters has been so different since I was a child that I still end up doing it sometimes.
When I told this story in the middle of the day, he gave me a complicated look that was a mixture of astonishment and understanding.
"So that's why you recommended dirty books to me, even though you didn't know me that well, Amane-kun."
"Maybe it was because Mahiru's reaction seemed funny, but I didn't feel embarrassed about being seen with a porn magazine. Thanks to my dad and the others, I've come to think of erotic things as a part of life."
"Still, it's better than having unloving parents."
The look in Mahiru's eyes as she looked at Amaneto and Shihoko was one of adoration, to put it simply.
I had a vague idea from the cool-headed way he looked at his family that I had seen several times before, but it seemed that Mahiru's family relationship was not good.
"Wha...Ah, Amane-kun?"
Before I knew it, I was naturally stroking Mahiru's head. Mahiru must have understood my intentions somehow, as she didn't mind her hair getting messed up and just let me do it.
"Oh my~? You two have become really good friends after all."
Hearing Shihoko's voice, which had somehow returned without him realising, he quickly pulled his hand away.
"This... it's not like that. Anyway, what's that big suitcase with you? You're not staying overnight, are you?"
He asked Shihoko, who was carrying an unusually large bag for a day trip. Hearing this, Shihoko's expression brightened with excitement.
"That's right, you two haven't gone to the shrine for the first time in the New Year yet, right?"
"Well, there will definitely be a crowd."
I don't understand why they would go out of their way to rush into such a crowd so early in the new year. Mahiru seems to agree, and we've talked about how even if we do go, we'll wait until things have calmed down.
"I thought that might be the case, so I brought a kimono. It's been my dream to dress my daughter in a kimono and go to the shrine for the first visit of the year."
It was a miracle that Amane was an only child, even though they made babies every night. He may have had a hard time conceiving a child to begin with.
By the way, they still have sex every night, which was the reason why Amane started living alone.
"Don't make Mahiru into a dress-up doll too much."
"But I think it definitely suits you. You think so too, right Amane?"
Mahiru responded to Shihoko's question. She looked a little anxious as she waited for Amane's answer. She seemed curious about how he would respond.
(Don't make that face...)
With a face like that in the middle of the day, there was no way I could brush him off. Although I felt a little embarrassed, I spoke my honest thoughts.
"...Well, Mahiru has good looks, so Japanese clothing would look good on her."
It ended up sounding blunt, but that was the best Amane could do at the moment. Mahiru also didn't seem completely opposed to hearing it, and made a gesture as if she was combing her hair with her hand.
"Oh, thank you very much."
It's uncomfortable. An indescribable atmosphere flows between the two of them. Someone, please do something about this situation...
"Oh? My my. They really are such good friends after all. If it keeps up like this, it won't be long before Mahiru-chan really becomes my daughter!"
"That's why I'm telling you it's not like that. It's fine, if you want to go to the first shrine visit of the year, just hurry up and go."
"Why is it assumed that Amane won't go? Of course we'll be going together."
"It would be bad if the kids from school saw me walking with Mahiru. Mahiru is a celebrity, so rumors would spread in an instant."
Even if Shihoko and Amaneto are with her, if Mahiru goes to visit the shrine for the first time of the year with a man, it will definitely become a rumor.
"So it's okay if no one finds out? Leave it to me, I thought you'd say that, so I prepared a lot of things."
"Hey, can't that be...?"
Inside the bag were a lot of clothes for the day and hair wax. It seemed that everything was going according to plan.
"Besides, I'm sure you'd like to see Amane all dressed up too, right Mahiru-chan?"
"Um, well...?"
"Would you like to go to the shrine with me for the first time of the year?"
After glancing at Amane, he modestly agreed.
"Yes, I'd like to go to the shrine with you."
Mahiru's expectant gaze. As expected, Amane couldn't resist an expression like this from Mahiru.
"Amane, it would be better if you gave up on this."
"Yes... I get it, let's go."
In the end, we decided to go together, and I slumped my shoulders and hung my head in disappointment.
"Yes, thank you. Look, when you look at him like this, you can tell that Amane is a really good-looking guy."
After that, Mahiru went back home since she was able to dress herself.
During that time, Shihoko had been messing around with Amane's hairstyle and clothes, and he was finally being set free.
"Well, well, how is it?"
He checks his appearance in the mirror and sees a refreshing, handsome young man who looks nothing like his usual self.
"Well, it's not bad, is it?"
"You're already twisted."
Certainly, it was a world of difference compared to normal. However, if the person next to her was Mahiru, such a makeshift solution would not be enough.
"Oh, it looks like Mahiru-chan is ready too. I'll bring her over."
Soon, Mahiru appeared from the entrance dressed in a kimono.
Mahiru, who had arrived quietly and modestly, seemed a little embarrassed.
"Oh! It suits you both so well."
"Oh, it suits you well, Shiina-san."
After sharing their thoughts, the two of them glanced back at Amane. This was going on...
"...I think it suits you."
"Oh? That last one was unnecessary, but isn't that very honest of you?"
"If you're going to have to say it anyway, it would be quicker to just say it from the beginning."
And I'm not even trying to flatter her. I had expected that Mahiru, who can wear anything, would look good in a kimono, but even so, she looked really good in it.
She is wearing a cute, elegant pink komon kimono that is not too flashy. Her hair is tied up in a lock and swept to the side, exposing her nape and giving off a sexy vibe.
"Oh, thank you... Amane-kun, you're also... cool, you know?"
In a whispered voice, Mahiru also complimented Amaneu on his appearance.
As they began to compliment each other, their faces grew hot. Mahiru, who had his face down, was also red in the ears.
"If Amane was always like this, he'd be popular with the girls too, right Mahiru-chan?"
"Eh, no, I, well..."
I was confused by the sudden topic. I didn't want someone to say something strange in the middle of the day.
"I, I think that Amane is generally cool, and I don't like the idea of him being so popular."
"Ngh."
Mahiru said shyly, pinching Amane's clothes tightly. It was rare for Mahiru to show such possessiveness.
"Well! I suppose so, it would mean more rivals for Mahiru. But it'll be fine, Amane would never cheat on me. After all, he's so cute, we could even marry him right now--"
"Come on, Shihoko, stop."
"Mmh! Mmh, huh, mmhh..."
"Chu, chuk, lick... fuu, have you calmed down, Shihoko-san?"
"Y-yes..."
In order to stop Shihoko from going out of control again, they once again share a passionate kiss. When Shihoko finally calms down, Amaneto takes her hand and heads outside.
"Well, we'll go and get the car. Can you two just wait for a bit?"
"Understood"
And so Amane and Mahiru are left behind. It's awkward being alone in this kind of atmosphere.
"Your parents really get along well."
"They're a famously loving couple in the neighborhood."
"Plus, Shihoko, it looked like it felt really good... Is kissing really that good?"
I couldn't help but turn to look at Mahiru, who had her hand over her mouth and was staring intently at Amane.
You can convey what you want to say without having to say it.
Amane also learned something today.
--Ahmed couldn't resist these eyes of Mahiru.
"...Hmmm."
He gently embraced Mahiru and gave her a kiss that was just a touch.
Her fresh lips were so soft I felt as if they were part of the same body, and I felt like I was melting into them.
"...We did kiss."
"...ah"
"For a moment, I didn't really understand."
"Yeah, me too."
"Hmmm."
Once again, our lips touched gently, this time we didn't pull away right away, the kiss lasting a little longer.
"Mmm, ahh... that kiss was amazing. Amane-kun, please give it to me more, more."
"Mahiru."
Mahiru's expression of melting from the kiss is so adorable that it makes Amaneu want Mahiru even more.
Long kisses and pecking kisses followed one after the other. With each kiss, I felt as if I was melting into Mahiru, and my reason gradually melted away.
"Mmm... lick."
"Hmm!? ...Let's, slurp...ahh..."
When he ran his tongue over her closed lips, to his surprise, Mahiru's tongue also extended out. As if devouring each other's saliva, they greedily sought out Mahiru.
"Slurp... let's... Amane... kun... smooch..."
"Haa, haa... Mahiru, Mahiru!"
"Ahh... hmmm."
Unable to resist, he puts his hands on Mahiru's buttocks. He kneads her soft buttocks through the smooth feel of her kimono.
"Ahhh!?"
"Hmm? Ow!?"
When I turned around at the sound of Mahiru's scream, I saw Shihoko, who had been hiding in the shadows for some time.
"Oh, sorry, did I bother you? Please don't worry about me and enjoy the rest of the story."
"Can we do that?! If the car is ready, let's go and visit the shrine quickly. Come on, Mahiru."
"Y-Yes."
Taking Mahiru's hand, whose gait was a little unsteady, I headed towards the front door.
Shihoko's grinning face spoke of the constant teasing she would receive along the way.