Chapter 413 – Resolution #2

When I arrived at Miyuki’s house at the time she mentioned, people, including Midori, were getting out of her car.

Aside from Wataru opening the trunk and taking out the luggage…
Midori continues to be beautiful in her elegance today.
I want to ask if Wataru and I are sexless.

Kana still looked like Miyuki, but today both sisters’ faces are swollen.
Have you ever eaten spicy food in the countryside?
Or did she gain weight from eating all the food her grandmother prepared for her granddaughter?
It doesn’t matter what. Because they are both cute.

“Hello.”

Wataru and Midori smiled brightly as I bowed my head in greeting.

“Long time no see?”
“It’s been a while.”

Mmmm. I don’t like Wataru’s noise between Midori’s good tone.
But let’s be patient. Wataru is a good person.

“Yes, sorry.”

“What do you have to apologize for? Are you going to play with Miyuki today?”

“I intend to do so.”

“Eat some cool fruit at home before you go out. “I brought watermelon from the countryside and it’s very sweet and delicious.”

“Is that so? Then I will eat it gratefully. “I’ll take the watermelon.”

When I suddenly approached Wataru, who was trying to pick up a watermelon string, and made a fuss, he grinned without saying a word.

I’m not doing this because I like my father-in-law, but I’m trying to gain Midori’s favor.
After swallowing those words, I followed Wataru and Midori into Miyuki’s house, who came to me with her eyes rolling.

I placed the watermelon on the table so it wouldn’t shake and went to the living room to find Kana jumping forward on the sofa.

Why is it so irritating to see my thighs and buttocks bouncing when I lie down?
Her outfit isn’t as good as Hiyori’s, but she’s wearing short shorts and it’s really ugly.
Right now, I want to cover Kana’s stomach with her back turned to me and do it.

After suppressing that momentary and enormous impulse, I made a promise while looking at Kana’s waist, which was as slim as Miyuki’s.
When everything is over, I will unconditionally make Kana mine.
Sister Rice Bowl… That dream will come true.

Wouldn’t it be better if you could also embrace Midori? I believe that the challenge is something that can be taken.
The 4Ps between mother and daughter… Just thinking about it makes the blood rush to my lower abdomen.

“Sister, hello.”

As I said hello to her, which I had not done before, Cana turned her head and looked at me.
Then he cleared his throat a couple of times and imitated Miyuki’s voice.

“Hi? What are you doing here?”

He seems to be asking why he doesn’t go to Miyuki’s room.
Anyway, that mimicry is always surprising.
She even mimics Miyuki’s unique accent, but if you close your eyes and listen to her, it’s really hard to tell.

“I came to say hello to my sister. “You’re still the same.”

“What do you mean by still?”

“I meant it in a good way.”

“It’s a compliment, right?”

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

Now that I think about it, Kana and Hiyori look similar.
I feel like the tendencies are similar. But there was a difference.
The difference was that Kana was a little more static and lively than Hiyori.

Surprisingly, I think the two would get along well…
It’s somehow funny to imagine the two making fun of Miyuki.

“Matsuda-kun, let’s go up.”

Miyuki gestures to me from the bottom of the stairs.
After saying that I would contact Kana often, I followed Miyuki up the stairs and tilted my head in response to her question.

“Why are your eyes so challenging?”

“Challenging?”

“It seems like you’ve made a big decision.”

She was showing her desire to embrace her sister.
It’s my mistake. Did Kana see this look in her eyes too?

“There is no such thing.”

“Okay?”

“Uh. “Did you enjoy your trip to the countryside?”

“Huh. “I ate until my stomach exploded.”

“So is your face swollen?”

“Tina?”

“Little.”

As we chatted and washed our hands together in the bathroom and entered Miyuki’s room, her unique sweet plum scent tickled my nose.

A small, well-organized space that reveals Miyuki’s personality.
Even though it’s been a while since I’ve been here, it’s a room I still feel fond of.
I think it would be okay to live here as long as there is air conditioning.

“Should I turn on the fan?”

“It’s okay. “I’m going to go out right after eating the watermelon anyway… And it’s not hot.”

After she finished speaking, I sat down on the bed and slapped her knee, and Miyuki’s head shook from side to side.
She made a tapping noise again and urged me to sit down, and she made a fresh expression and tried to go to her desk chair.

She snorted at that and I quickly reached out her hand and grabbed Miyuki’s wrist, forcing her to sit on my lap.
Afterwards, he buried his face in her back and sucked in her breath.

“Why are you smelling it…! “I was sweating before I got in the car…!”

“It smells nothing but good.”

“Ha… I really feel like a pervert.”

“Do you understand now?”

“That’s not right. But isn’t there a National Sports Festival in a while?”

“There is.”

“I’m going to support the kendo club, right?”

“I have to go.”

“I heard Tetsuya-kun is going too… I guess we can go together.”

Miyuki still hasn’t let go of that regret.
I will never become friends with Tetsuya… But rather, I should consider myself lucky that no accident occurred that day.

“What are you going with? “I don’t put men in the passenger seat.”

“Can’t I just ride in the back?”

“Then it looks like I’m serving Miura. And I want to go quietly.”

“Then I can’t help it.”

She retreats obediently.
I pulled Miyuki around her waist and laid her down on the bed. I gently lowered her hand and put it inside her t-shirt and then brought it up again.

“W-what are you doing…!”

Even though it’s skinship that happens often, he’s very surprised, and he seems worried that Midori brings a plate of watermelon in the middle of it.
Ignoring Miyuki’s urgent voice, I put my fingers under her bra, which felt flat, and started touching her soft breasts.

“Matsuda-kun…! A little…!”

“Stay still.”

“Matsuda-kun, just stay still… Ah…!?”

As I started stimulating the area around her tip, Miyuki let out a short exclamation and her body began to slowly tremble.
I was caressing her bulging breasts while fully feeling her movements under Miyuki, and I moved the position of one of her hands around the time when her humming sound escaped from her.

The t-shirt rolled up, the hand creeping into the pants underneath it, and digging deeper, feeling the plain sensation of the panties covering Miyuki’s jig.

Did the sensation of entering the inside of the panties and gently touching the smooth skin provide tremendous stimulation?
Miyuki’s entire muscles contracted momentarily and then stretched.

“Now, just wait… At least until I get the watermelon…”

“I’ll keep listening and stop when I hear her footsteps.”

“What… Is it easier said than done…? Ah…!”

Miyuki, who was about to scold me, let out her obscene moan.
Because my finger gently entered between her vagina.

I touched the already hot area up and down, and when Miyuki’s excited head tilted down to my shoulder, I placed my lips on her cheek.

At the same time, Miyuki’s whole body stretched out and trembled.
I could feel the lukewarm liquid leaking out from her fingers as I placed them between her soft skin, and her legs slowly spread to wrap around my outer thighs.

Today, Miyuki reaches orgasm very quickly.
You’ve had a lot of relationships recently… Did you get excited by talking dirty with her relatives at night in the countryside, and did those feelings remain to this day?
Otherwise, there was no way I would have left so early.

Or, it could be that she felt pleasure from the sense of immorality of doing this in a house where her parents and her older sister were all present.
If Miyuki is getting sexier these days, there’s a good chance she may have thought that way.

“Haha…”

Miyuki is panting weakly and looking at me with wide-open eyes.
I said, lightly kissing the bridge of her bright red nose.

“Why are you like this today?”

“W-what…”

“It’s a bit fast.”

“Quiet… Be gentle… You idiot…”

It’s funny how she complains for no reason, wondering if she sympathizes with what I’m feeling.
After hearing her laugh, I quickly pulled Miyuki’s hand out of her t-shirt and panties as I heard faint footsteps coming from the hallway, as I said before.

In response to my actions, Miyuki also became impatient and tried to raise her upper body.
But she seemed to have no strength in her body, so she just whined and was not able to achieve what she wanted.

I quickly got out of Miyuki’s body, laid her down on her bed and covered her with a blanket.
And while she was making a calm expression as if nothing had happened, at just the right moment, there was a loud knock on Miyuki’s room door.

Rattling.

The door opens next. The person who came in was Kana, not Midori.

“Eat watermelon… Huh…?”

She came in holding a large plate of watermelons and narrowed her eyes as if the sight in her room was very strange.

“What is this?”

Miyuki is covering herself with a blanket, suppressing panting, and I am sitting on the bed right next to her, doing nothing…
It would be strange if it wasn’t suspicious. Since the door wasn’t locked, it was natural for me to get caught.

“Thank you for the watermelon. But what is it?”

Kana looked at me with a suspicious look as I accepted the plate of watermelon and responded politely.
But that’s all, she didn’t really interrogate us.

“No. Nothing.”

It seemed like he thought that saying something would only create an awkward atmosphere.
Come to think of it, didn’t you overhear me and Miyuki having a relationship some time ago?

When Kana goes back to her room, I hope she gets excited by imagining what Miyuki and I did.
Do you know if he might not be able to control his curiosity and ask Miyuki about this and that?

“Thank you for this food.”

“Okay. Eat a lot.”

Kana glanced at Miyuki before leaving, closing the door very carefully so as not to make even a rattling sound.
Miyuki, who had been lying there like a corpse until then, looked at me resentfully when Kana disappeared.

“I’m ruined because of Matsuda-kun…!”

“What’s wrong?”

“You noticed…!”

“Can’t we do that?”

“… Huh?”

“Are you not supposed to notice?”

“No… That’s not possible…?”

This is my first time in a situation like this, so I guess I can’t predict what will happen next.
Miyuki was taken aback by my confident attitude, and thinking that she was very pretty, I placed the plate on the desk and went back to bed.

“Oh, no…! “Enough for today…!”

Miyuki’s urgent voice recognized the desire written on my face.
I asked, grinning at this.

“You want me to stop for today? Or do you want me to stop here?”

“… Stop here.”

“Then shall we eat watermelon and then go out?”

“Yeah… First of all, I’m going to the bathroom…”

Miyuki slowly raised her upper body, bit her lower lip, glared at me, took out pants and underwear from her closet, and opened the door.
Afterwards, he checked to see if anyone was outside, and when he was relieved that no one was there, he quickly ran out.

I touched her in a similar way to what I did to Hiyori yesterday… And her reaction was a bit similar.
As expected, the two get along well. It would be great if our relationship just got a little better.
I’m also looking forward to the reactions of Lenka and Chinami, who will be doing dirty things in the same bed as me.

As I took a well-cut piece of watermelon with a small fork and brought it to my mouth, I couldn’t help but smile as the sweet juice bursting inside.

Just like Midori said, it was a really delicious watermelon.
It’s full of moisture, but it also feels kind of sexy, which is nice.