Episode 30 Plunder

Good work! Good work!””

Cheerful greetings echo through the tennis courts. The soft tennis circle has just finished its activities.

“One year! Clean up afterwards!

And clean up the courts.”

Yes, sir! Yes!”

The second and third year seniors begin to return to the clubroom. The freshmen stay behind to clean up.

Today was Saturday. School was closed.

Club activities were over in the morning. The girls, who wanted to spend the afternoon freely, said, “I'm tired again today,” “I'm hungry,” and moved their hands quickly.

I'm so tired today,” and “I'm so hungry! Are you still doing maintenance? We're leaving already!

Yumejiri Daffodil, nicknamed “Big Ass” even by her classmates, continues to maintain the court by herself even after the rest of the circle has finished their work.

I'm worried about this place. I'm worried about this place. I'll go home after I finish.

I'll take the ball home with me. I'll bring back the ball.

Yes, sir.

The rest of the club members returned to the clubroom, leaving Daffodil alone on the tennis court.

Daffodil is quietly working on the court. After changing her clothes, the club members call out to her one after another as they leave.

All right! Perfect. I'm so proud of myself! It's so beautiful!

More than half an hour has passed since club activities ended. She is finally satisfied.

She wipes her forehead as if to say that she has finished her work, and as she holds her own luggage in her hands, a grumbling noise rumbles from her stomach.

I'm hungry. ……

She stumbles back to the club room, clutching her stomach, which is complaining of hunger.

There was no one left in the women's soft tennis club room.

“Is it just me or …… hmm? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the rest of the luggage. Senpai, he hasn't gone home yet. What is he doing?”

Geshujima is one year older than me. Daffodil is not very good at her.

She gets angry at me for trivial things, she is sarcastic, she orders me around and treats me like a pacifier, and it is her senior, Geshoushijima, who came up with the nickname “big butt”.

Frankly, I don't want to get involved.

“Let's just get dressed and go home ……, this is …….”

As I put my hands on my sweaty clothes, I noticed the equipment placed in the women's club room.

This was borrowed from the men's soft tennis club for today's practice.

The synchronized students had cleaned it up and carried it to the club room, but apparently did not return it to the men's side.

For a moment I thought about pretending not to notice and ignoring it, but if I left like this, I would be left feeling bewildered forever.

Tomorrow is Sunday, and the circle is closed. I don't want to spend my day off in agony.

I wonder if there is anyone left at ……. Tadokoro senpai might be there,…….”

Daffodil turns red on her own after saying that to herself.

Fortunately, there is no one who is listening.

“Phew…… let's go!”

She prepared herself and grabbed the tools she had borrowed. Then, Daffodil headed to the men's club room.

Thank goodness there was still someone there. There was still someone there.

The lights were on in the men's club room.

Just as she raised her hand to knock before calling out, she heard voices coming from inside.

It was the voice of two people. One was a man and the other was a woman who was not supposed to be in the men's club room.

As soon as her onlooker's guts kick in, she recognizes the owner of the voices.

She asks, “Are these voices Tadokoro-senpai and Shimoshijima-senpai ……?”

The senior whom she likes and the senior whom she dislikes are together. The two of them are alone in a closed room.

Daffodil is surprised and bewildered. Unintentionally, she ends up eavesdropping.

Aaaaahhh! It feels so good! Shinji, more!

Hey! You're supposed to keep your voice down.

I can't! Shinji's technique is too good! I'll leak my voice~! Huh!

What if someone outside hears us?

I'm sorry~!”

The voice of a lustrous vulgar island. Anyone can tell when they hear the pleasantly charming voice.

They must be indulging in something dubious in the privacy of their own room. College students would be thrilled by the thrill of it all.

A sharp pain, as if pierced by a knife, struck Daffodil's chest.

'Nn…… nn…… nn…… nn…… there…… there, please! ……'

'Like this?

Yes! That's it~…… haha, that feels good……!'

I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear the sound of the person I love making love to another woman! I don't want to hear the sound of the senior I don't like making love to another woman!

Daffodil's stunned body rapidly cools down. Her eyes go completely dark.

Her heart gets cracked. Her love for him is shattered.

Shinji?

Hmm?

What do you think about my big butt?

What?

As I was about to leave the place, suddenly the topic of conversation came up about me. I stopped in my tracks.

I was so surprised. You're a serious girl, aren't you? Sincerely working hard at soft tennis.'

'No, I mean your body. You have a big butt, don't you!

Ahhh …….”

The servant island whispers happily to Tadokoro, who slurs his words as if he finds it hard to answer.

'He's not here, so you should tell the truth. No one is listening!

'Oh no. ……

'I'll keep quiet. Tell me what you really think? You think I have a big ass, don't you, Shinji?

Stop, stop, stop, stop!

“……, well, I think it's big.”

“Ugh. ……”

The words from the person you love become a thick stake that sticks into your chest. The shock is as if you've been punched in the face.

The most important thing to remember is that you should never be afraid to ask for help.

I'm sure you've heard that, right? I knew Shinji thought so too!

The very first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how to do it.

–I hate it. I really hate it. I hate it so much. I hate Shimoushima-senpai and Tadokoro-senpai.

What's the fun in making fun of people? Why are you laughing at someone's body? Why does she pick on herself?

She said, “I didn't get this body because I wanted it.

I have a complex about my big buttocks.

The first time I was ridiculed was in elementary school. The boys in her class laughed at her, and Daffodil began to hate her body, especially her buttocks.

Every time she grew up, her buttocks got bigger.

Because of her big buttocks, her thighs are also fat and her stomach looks fat, which is not a good thing.

I hate, hate, hate …… my body!”

She pretends not to mind the nickname “big butt,” but inside she is hurt every time someone says it.

I wanted to be born with a beautiful body with a small butt, thin legs, and a nubby belly. ……

I was once asked to compare the size of my buttocks when I took my clothes off.

I was surprised that girls do that. I didn't know girls did that.

It was really big. Oh, that's right. The underwear worn by the big buttocks is very extreme. The kind with almost no string covering the buttocks! You know, men don't know this, right? She looks like that, but she's a whore on the inside, a whore. She's probably out on a manhunt on her way home from college.

“Hahahaha…… that ass and the extreme underwear. That's not good.

'That's a bad idea, right? I guess she has to wear string underwear. I'm sure she can't fit into normal underwear with that size butt. That's hilarious!

Daffodil thought she heard the sound of love completely shattered in her ears.

Unable to listen to the laughing seniors any longer, Daffodil left the tools she was supposed to return in front of the clubroom and quietly left the place.

Her memory of what happened after that is a bit of a blur.

I don't know how many minutes have passed since then. She has no sense of time.

When I came to, I found myself back in the women's club room, in my underwear. On top, she was wearing a sports bra that made it easy for her to move around. Underneath was a pair of side-string panties with a small area of fabric that she was wearing for a certain reason.

I was tempted to rip them off.

I felt an urge to tear them off. With anger and hatred, I grab the side string of the shorts …… and relax.

If I mess up my shorts on impulse, I will go home with no pants on. If the low-life island finds out, they will laugh at me again. I definitely don't want that.

A little bit of reason in her suppresses the destructive impulse.

“Huh. …….”

Just as she sighed gloomily, the door to the clubroom opened and the happy-go-lucky islander returned.

The first thing that comes to mind is the fact that the “H” in “H” is the word. You're still here, big butt.

…… Good work, Mr. Shimoushijima-senpai.”

Hm? What's wrong? You don't look well.”

The woman deliberately looks worried, but Daffodil is so shocked that she is not even angry. She continued to change her clothes in silence.

Oh, that's right. Big ass.

What is it, ……?”

Shimoushijima puts his hand on Daffodil's shoulder and whispers insidiously in her ear.

I stole Shinji Tadokoro from you.

I'm sorry!

I'm sorry~. The most important thing to remember is that you should not be afraid to ask for help. I'm sorry,” he said, “I know you liked Shinji, didn't you?

The most important thing to remember is that you should not be afraid to ask for help. I hate it. I really hate it. I want him to disappear right in front of my eyes!

I want him gone right in front of my eyes! I hate you so much! You know how I feel!

“On purpose? What are you talking about? The first time you see someone you like, you just happen to like them, and I appealed to them and shot them down first. In love, the first one to get there first wins the war, right?”

She definitely took him on purpose. Her ugly face, contorted with amusement, says it all.

“Are you having so much fun tormenting me!”

'Bully? What's that? I don't mean it that way. You're too paranoid, aren't you?

“What?

Ignore it. Ignore everything. Reacting makes them happy. If you get angry, sad, or mourn, you're doing exactly what they want you to do. If you try to use violence against her, she will definitely cry to Tadokoro. And she will play the victim and spread the news to her circle mates.

Hey, hey, hey. How does it feel to have someone you love taken away from you? How does it feel?”

“…………”

Big ass! Don't ignore your seniors!

“Excuse me. I just remembered something urgent.

I try my best to push my mind away and quickly get dressed and ready to go home.

I'm sorry, Geshujima-senpai. I'll need the key to your room, please.”

Before she could hear her senpai's reply, Daffodil grabbed her luggage and ran out of the club room. Then…

–Don't!

She carelessly bumps into someone in front of her.

Oops. You startled me. It's dangerous to jump out, Yumejiri.

Tadokoro-senpai ……

Someone I didn't want to see. I don't even want to hear their voices. I don't even want to hear their voices.

Daffodil bumped into the senpai he had been longing for. I always felt my heart fluttering and beating just by seeing him, but now I don't feel anything. My heart, which had been burning so brightly, has completely cooled down.

You don't look well. What's wrong? Are you troubled? If it's okay with me…”

I'm just tired from practice, so don't worry about it.

I was surprised at how cold my voice sounded.

I don't care how he reacts. I don't care what he thinks. I want to leave this place as soon as possible.

Oh, here you go, Shinji.

The sweetly flirtatious Shoushushima came out of the clubroom and hugged him, pressing her chest against his arm as if to show him off.

Ouch. Ouch, ouch, ouch. My heart hurts too much. My lost love is screaming.

Unable to watch, she turns her face away, bites her lip, and without looking at the seniors, bows her head and says

Excuse me.”

'Oh, dream butt!

Bye-bye!”

She ran as fast as she could.

She ran and ran and ran. Leaving behind the person I loved. Leave behind the love of my life.

“Ugh …… ugh ……!”

The moment I left the university grounds, everything I had been suppressing overflowed at once.

Hatred. Jealousy. Anger. Suffering. Pain. An empty feeling of loss, like a gaping hole in your heart.

“Higg …… ugg ……!”

Once the tears spill over, they won't stop. The most important thing to remember is that you should not be afraid to ask for help.

It's painful. It is too painful. I can't endure my first experience alone.

Crying, she took out her phone and made an involuntary call.

The moment it connects, Daffodil calls her best friend for help.

Ga-oriji~! Wadaji, jizure danji da~ ……!”

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“Yumejiri, are you alright ……?”

Shinji Tadokoro, a fresh and handsome man, kept looking anxiously at the back of his junior who ran away. The geshujima who hugged him in his arms flirted with him with a mocking upward glance.

What's wrong, Shinji? Worried about your big butt?

I'm not. What's going on in the clubroom?

No, nothing at all! Nothing at all!

Tadokoro is unable to recognize the true nature of the low-life islander who lies without hesitation. He walks away with his arms crossed as if being dragged along.

Tadokoro is not aware of the true nature of the liar.

“What? What's wrong with that? We're friends, aren't we?

The actuality that you can be a part of a group of people who are not in a relationship, it's not right to cross your arms like this.

The actuality that you can be a lot more than just a little bit of a jerk, you can be a lot more than just a little bit of a jerk. Do you really like big asses that much?”

“Ugh!

The handsome man's face turned so red that it was clearly visible.

Shinji Tadokoro likes the one younger woman, Yumeshiri Daffodil.

He was not at all dubious about the fact that he had allowed himself to be touched or toyed with, and that meant stretching and massaging after the circle was over! Nothing dodgy at all, just wholesome stuff! For God's sake, don't make any funny noises during the massage. What if I get the wrong idea?”

'Nah, it's not! It feels so good! I can't help the voice that leaks out unconsciously. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to get a good massage and stretch your buttocks in exchange for me teaching you about big buttocks.

“That's …… true, but…”

If you don't like the massage, you can stop. I won't teach you about big butts anymore.

I'll give you a massage at …… no. I'll give you a massage. So please continue to support me.

“Okay.”

The insensitive man doesn't notice her smirk and lowly smile.

It was a mistake to ask her to help him with his love life in the first place, because she was vicious and jealous.

Everything was already too late.