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Chapter 24
Twenty-fourth Episode Somehow I finally reached the living room, and I pat my chest in relief. “Oh, over here, please” Matsuki-san who was arranging the table smiles when she notices me. There was nothing unnatural in her behavior, but her appearance is unnatural. “T-Thank you” I swallow my spit as I answer Matsuki-san while struggling to find a place to look at. There is something strange in Matsuki-san. She has such an amazing appearance that I want to say something to Matsuki-san, but I don’t know if I should. How should I tell s.h.i.+zuki’s mother, whom I just met today that her appearance is a little too much? “Mother, in front of a guest, those clothes are not appropriate…” Instead of me who was suffering, Kazuki-san who just entered the living room spoke to Matsuki-san. However, there is no surprise not condemnation, and she speaks carefully. “Ufufu, because it is easier to wear” Matsuki-san answers smoothly that it is because it is easier. “Mother, really…” Kazuki-san answers after letting out a sigh of relief and bows to Matsuki-san. But didn’t push it any further. Is it okay to let it at that? I mean, if Kazuki-san just leaves it at that, I can’t speak up. But is it really ok? I smile and swallow my spit as I turn to look at Matsuki-san who is arranging the dishes on the table while humming happily. Matsuki-san is probably wearing nothing underneath. Matsuki-san is on her knees next to the table and is moving the cooking from the tray to the table. I wonder if you can say that that is a dress… I wonder if I can call that a dress. It is better described as a long-length camisole. A white camisole of enough length to barely hide the crotch. Moreover, that camisole is just like the tank top I’m wearing, and it is semi-transparent. It is transparent enough to see her skin. Moreover, because the fabric is stretched, her skin color is clearly visible. Matsuki-san has t.i.ts equal or bigger than Mitsuki’s. Not to mention that the shape of her t.i.ts, her nipples are clearly visible. Yes, Matsuki-san is wearing no bra. But, not only that. “Yois.h.i.+o… to” [1] Matsuki-san, who picked up the dish from the tray bents herself forward to place it on the table. Because of that, the b.u.t.t has become almost visible. While thinking that I should not watch, I end up looking from the corner of my eyes. Not wearing. Rather than no bra, she is wearing no panties. “I’m sorry, my mother is a good person, but she acts strange sometimes” Kazuki-san speaks to me while sighing. Hey Hey, is it okay to leave it at that? “Besides, there are only women around here—“ “Kazuki” Matsuki-sas’s voice overlapped Kazuki-san’s. Kazuki-san trembled and saw Matsuki-san standing on her knees besides the table. For a moment, Matsuki-san had a scary face when she looked at Kazuki-san, but then she smiled as she turned her eyes away. “I-It’s nothing. Forget it…” Kazuki-san muttered with a saddened expression. There are only women here. Kazuki-san tried to say so. And Matsuki-san stopped her. That is to say that the topic is taboo. The feeling of incompatibility that I had in the bathroom. A s.p.a.ce where a man’s smell doesn’t exist at all. Even the clothes are like that. If their father, Matsuki-san’s husband was with them, there would be man’s pajamas. However, what she lent me is like a brand new tank top and briefs which she bought from a convenience store in a hurry. s.h.i.+zuki certainly told me of the existence of her father. But, by any chance— No, it is bad to think that. It is a taboo to speak of this. So I shouldn’t pry any further. Apart from that, what should I do? Because of Matsuki-san’s dress, I forgot about buying clothes. Rather, where is s.h.i.+zuki? “Nee-san, I’m sorry to be late” Looking around the living room, as I was searching for s.h.i.+zuki, a voice was heard from behind. I turn around and felt guilty. It is Mitsuki, she came to the living room from behind us. It seems that she has recovered from the continuous climaxes, but her clothes— Mitsuki should have proper change of clothes. Yet, she showed up with the same clothes that Matsuki-san is using, she was in the exact same shape. The difference is the color of the camisole. Contrary to Matsuki-san who is wearing a white camisole, Mitsuki is wearing a black camisole. Perhaps, no, surely she is wearing no bra nor panties as Matsuki-san. “Mitsuki-chan, I was waiting!” Matsuki-san, who noticed Mitsuki standing behind us, stands up as she smiles and raises her voice. And ran over to us. With her camisole closely attached to her body, moreover as she is wearing no bra, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s shake when she runs. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s are swaying from side to side. “If I have Mitsuki-chan I feel better!” Matsuki-san ran over to me and hugs Mitsuki over me, then their big t.i.ts end up pressed against my chest, then Mitsuki puts her face over my shoulder and speaks to her. “I can’t do anything, but I am glad if you say so Neesan” And a voice echoes from behind and Matsuki-san she hugs stronger. “Don’t say you can’t do anything, I’m sure Mitsuki-san can do anything” Matsuki-san talks to Mitsuki while pressing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s stronger against my chest. “A woman living single for as long as she has lived is not someone able to do anything, neesan” Is what some people say when standing up. Mitsuki sticks perfectly to my back, and she keeps pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against me as she answers Matsuki-san. Hey you, it’s okay to talk, but why do you need to sandwich me. It’s strange. It’s unnatural. Speak normally. Although I would like to say something, the two persons speaking from my front and back smoothly, I can’t b.u.t.t in. Even if I try to escape, there is nowhere to escape as I have my front and back blocked. Moreover, my c.o.c.k reacts freely due to the feeling of the b.r.e.a.s.t.s pus.h.i.+ng against my back and front. This is completely natural. I mean, if you are an adolescent man, and you are caught from the front and behind by two beautiful milfs that look like girls and they are pus.h.i.+ng their big t.i.ts against you, it is natural to get an erection. Meanwhile, Matsuki-san is acting as if it was natural, hey Mitsuki, Kazuki-san is watching. Weren’t you playing the role of a woman living alone in front of Kazuki-san? I was concerned about Kazuki-san and look beside me. “It is easy to say, but Mitsuki can surely do anything! After all you are a top-notch college graduate and you are living a long-awaited success in your work!” Kazuki-san says while holding her hands in front of her chest and her eyes fully s.h.i.+ny, trembling with excitement and looking at Mitsuki. Those two are dressed like this and are pressing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against me squeezing me, but she doesn’t seem to care. “Kuuuu! As expected, Mitsuki is so cool! A woman living proudly! Truly a steel virgin! Truly my master!” Kazuki-san raised her voice while smiling, and got up to me in a breeze. And just like the two women in front of me and behind, she presses her chest against my right arm, but unlike the ones in front and behind, her chest has nothing to press. But it is good. This situation. A mother of four children who can only be described as a beautiful girl, a beautiful woman that can only be seen as a beautiful girl, and a real beautiful girl. This is such an abnormal situation where three women are pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against me. “But, Mom, Mitsuki-san, isn’t your appearance a bit too much?” Kazuki-san talks to them while pus.h.i.+ng her humble b.r.e.a.s.t.s against my arm. “Oh, it’s not always like this” Matsuki-san pushes her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against my chest as she answers Kazuki-san with no spec of doubt. “Kazuki-san, it’s important to switch on and off, it’s essential to take care of your body as well, you need to know how to switch on and off, for example, by dressing roughly different from when you are outside, you can make a signal to switch off, this dress is something like that” The face is not visible because it is behind, but Mitsuki speaks in a dignified voice to Kazuki-san. However, contrary to that dignified voice, she keeps pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against my back. “Well, as expected of Mitsuki-san! But, my mother doesn’t do that when she is at home, why is that…?” “Uuh” Kazuki-san praised Mitsuki, while pus.h.i.+ng her humble chest against my arm, but then she muttered that while looking at Mitsuki and Matsuki-san groaned. “Kazuki-san, it’s different, there is no switch for neesan, because she is a mother, mothers don’t have holidays, she is mother 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. And as a mother at home, she has to let her children feel relief, so she has to make herself the switch for her family members” “I-I see” “I-I see” At Mitsuki’s words, Kazuki-san’s and my voices sounded at the same time. I was surprised and looked at Kazuki-san, and Kazuki-san seemed surprised too as she turned to look at me. Then she smiles and hastily turns to look away as we meet our eyes. There is no holiday for the mother, so the mother will become a device to switch on and off the family? Mitsuki is saying something unexpectedly good. I feel like I understood the reason why Kazuki-san respects Mitsuki. It’s ok, but— “E-Em…” Is there something I can do in this situation where I am being sandwiched from three directions by b.o.o.bs? Somehow I was released from that situation and I sat on the sofa. I’m restless. I’m quite uncomfortable. Because Matsuki-san robbed me of the towel I was using to wrap around my waist. “Don’t worry, you don’t have to be nervous, don’t you think? You just have to feel at home and relax” I was told such thing with a smile, so I couldn’t say that I want to wear other clothes. That means that I am left in the tank top and the brief. I want to ask what kind of shame play is this. Besides, I’m sitting in the upper seat of the safe placed opposite across the table, right in the middle. It is usually where the landlord should be sitting. I said that it was ok to sit on the lower seat, but Matsuki-san insisted and I can’t really go against her as she is the one with the most authority in this house. And the gorgeousness of the dishes arranged on the table. Extra-large shrimp which I have never seen, a rare steak thick and juicy. And other dishes letting out steam. It feels like dishes of a first-cla.s.s restaurant were arranged on the table. It is surely welcomed. The hospitality that is given from the bottom of her heart is creating tremendous pressure on me. I’m not such an important guy… Besides that, where is s.h.i.+zuki? “Well, we are ready, so let’s have dinner” Saying so, Matsuki-san sits down on my right side. “Well, let’s do so neesan” Mitsuki agrees with Matsuki-san and sits down next to me. Both of them don’t have even a gap of 1mm from me; they are perfectly tied to me. I swallow my spit, and gently hid my crotch area with both hands so that they don’t notice. Mitsuki’s camisole is black, so even if she stretches, her nipples can’t be easily seen through it. However, the skin can be seen through thanks to the camisole’s thinness, and it’s problematic. Moreover, since her skin is white, her black camisole emphasizes the whiteness of her skin and my eyes get stuck on her. Matsuki-san’s white camisole is completely transparent. Not to mention that the color of the nipples and areolas of her large b.r.e.a.s.t.s are clearly visible. The camisoles that these two are wearing are very open on the chest area, and their valleys are completely exposed. And because the length is abnormally short, I can see their crotch area when they sit. Mitsuki said that hair doesn’t grow down there. And I confirmed it with my own eyes that Matsuki-san’s is the same. Yes, that means that Matsuki-san’s hairless crack is visible similar to Mitsuki’s. This is weird. Even if you think about it, this is too weird. “I brought s.h.i.+domi!” The door opens, and a bright voice resonates in the room. Then Kazuki-san appears with s.h.i.+zuki. I thought that she was suddenly gone, but she went to bring back s.h.i.+zuki? Kazuki-san is still wearing skinny pants and a V-neck s.h.i.+rt, while s.h.i.+zuki is still wearing the school uniform. Contrary to the bright Kazuki-san, s.h.i.+zuki looks depressed. Of course. Her lover is almost naked and is being sandwiched between the almost naked mother and aunt. Far from being depressed, it would not be weird if she was angry. Then a question came to light. That’s right, yes, why isn’t she angry? Why does she look obediently “Depressed”? It seems as if she was being blackmailed with a weakness of hers. “Fuaa…. Afu” However, s.h.i.+zuki raises a yawn. And rubs her sleepy eyes with her hands. Eh? It was not being depressed but sleepy? “Listen to me, she fell asleep while hugging Fujimura-san’s uniform, it’s almost as if she was showing off” Kazuki-san says while sighing and looks at s.h.i.+zuki. Huh? Uniform, why does s.h.i.+zuki have my uniform? “Ufufufu, s.h.i.+zuki” Listening to Kazuki-san’s words, Matsuki-san laughs *Ufufu* “That’s because she feels happy because it’s as if she was hugging her lover neesan” Mitsuki leans against me and answers Matsuki-san’s words. After she hears Mitsuki’s words, s.h.i.+zuki trembles and deflects her face. It seems that she is hostile towards Mitsuki, but it is not something like murderous intentions. The reaction that s.h.i.+zuki showed to Mitsuki being half-naked and so attached to me, was small compared to the one she showed when Mitsuki knew my name before. This is weird, too weird. I can feel a bitter and confusing atmosphere. And it causes extra incongruity and abnormality. This house, this family is definitely crazy. I can’t believe it. Well, I don’t feel as if it is just something recent.
Twenty-fourth Episode Somehow I finally reached the living room, and I pat my chest in relief. “Oh, over here, please” Matsuki-san who was arranging the table smiles when she notices me. There was nothing unnatural in her behavior, but her appearance is unnatural. “T-Thank you” I swallow my spit as I answer Matsuki-san while struggling to find a place to look at. There is something strange in Matsuki-san. She has such an amazing appearance that I want to say something to Matsuki-san, but I don’t know if I should. How should I tell s.h.i.+zuki’s mother, whom I just met today that her appearance is a little too much? “Mother, in front of a guest, those clothes are not appropriate…” Instead of me who was suffering, Kazuki-san who just entered the living room spoke to Matsuki-san. However, there is no surprise not condemnation, and she speaks carefully. “Ufufu, because it is easier to wear” Matsuki-san answers smoothly that it is because it is easier. “Mother, really…” Kazuki-san answers after letting out a sigh of relief and bows to Matsuki-san. But didn’t push it any further. Is it okay to let it at that? I mean, if Kazuki-san just leaves it at that, I can’t speak up. But is it really ok? I smile and swallow my spit as I turn to look at Matsuki-san who is arranging the dishes on the table while humming happily. Matsuki-san is probably wearing nothing underneath. Matsuki-san is on her knees next to the table and is moving the cooking from the tray to the table. I wonder if you can say that that is a dress… I wonder if I can call that a dress. It is better described as a long-length camisole. A white camisole of enough length to barely hide the crotch. Moreover, that camisole is just like the tank top I’m wearing, and it is semi-transparent. It is transparent enough to see her skin. Moreover, because the fabric is stretched, her skin color is clearly visible. Matsuki-san has t.i.ts equal or bigger than Mitsuki’s. Not to mention that the shape of her t.i.ts, her nipples are clearly visible. Yes, Matsuki-san is wearing no bra. But, not only that. “Yois.h.i.+o… to” [1] Matsuki-san, who picked up the dish from the tray bents herself forward to place it on the table. Because of that, the b.u.t.t has become almost visible. While thinking that I should not watch, I end up looking from the corner of my eyes. Not wearing. Rather than no bra, she is wearing no panties. “I’m sorry, my mother is a good person, but she acts strange sometimes” Kazuki-san speaks to me while sighing. Hey Hey, is it okay to leave it at that? “Besides, there are only women around here—“ “Kazuki” Matsuki-sas’s voice overlapped Kazuki-san’s. Kazuki-san trembled and saw Matsuki-san standing on her knees besides the table. For a moment, Matsuki-san had a scary face when she looked at Kazuki-san, but then she smiled as she turned her eyes away. “I-It’s nothing. Forget it…” Kazuki-san muttered with a saddened expression. There are only women here. Kazuki-san tried to say so. And Matsuki-san stopped her. That is to say that the topic is taboo. The feeling of incompatibility that I had in the bathroom. A s.p.a.ce where a man’s smell doesn’t exist at all. Even the clothes are like that. If their father, Matsuki-san’s husband was with them, there would be man’s pajamas. However, what she lent me is like a brand new tank top and briefs which she bought from a convenience store in a hurry. s.h.i.+zuki certainly told me of the existence of her father. But, by any chance— No, it is bad to think that. It is a taboo to speak of this. So I shouldn’t pry any further. Apart from that, what should I do? Because of Matsuki-san’s dress, I forgot about buying clothes. Rather, where is s.h.i.+zuki? “Nee-san, I’m sorry to be late” Looking around the living room, as I was searching for s.h.i.+zuki, a voice was heard from behind. I turn around and felt guilty. It is Mitsuki, she came to the living room from behind us. It seems that she has recovered from the continuous climaxes, but her clothes— Mitsuki should have proper change of clothes. Yet, she showed up with the same clothes that Matsuki-san is using, she was in the exact same shape. The difference is the color of the camisole. Contrary to Matsuki-san who is wearing a white camisole, Mitsuki is wearing a black camisole. Perhaps, no, surely she is wearing no bra nor panties as Matsuki-san. “Mitsuki-chan, I was waiting!” Matsuki-san, who noticed Mitsuki standing behind us, stands up as she smiles and raises her voice. And ran over to us. With her camisole closely attached to her body, moreover as she is wearing no bra, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s shake when she runs. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s are swaying from side to side. “If I have Mitsuki-chan I feel better!” Matsuki-san ran over to me and hugs Mitsuki over me, then their big t.i.ts end up pressed against my chest, then Mitsuki puts her face over my shoulder and speaks to her. “I can’t do anything, but I am glad if you say so Neesan” And a voice echoes from behind and Matsuki-san she hugs stronger. “Don’t say you can’t do anything, I’m sure Mitsuki-san can do anything” Matsuki-san talks to Mitsuki while pressing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s stronger against my chest. “A woman living single for as long as she has lived is not someone able to do anything, neesan” Is what some people say when standing up. Mitsuki sticks perfectly to my back, and she keeps pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against me as she answers Matsuki-san. Hey you, it’s okay to talk, but why do you need to sandwich me. It’s strange. It’s unnatural. Speak normally. Although I would like to say something, the two persons speaking from my front and back smoothly, I can’t b.u.t.t in. Even if I try to escape, there is nowhere to escape as I have my front and back blocked. Moreover, my c.o.c.k reacts freely due to the feeling of the b.r.e.a.s.t.s pus.h.i.+ng against my back and front. This is completely natural. I mean, if you are an adolescent man, and you are caught from the front and behind by two beautiful milfs that look like girls and they are pus.h.i.+ng their big t.i.ts against you, it is natural to get an erection. Meanwhile, Matsuki-san is acting as if it was natural, hey Mitsuki, Kazuki-san is watching. Weren’t you playing the role of a woman living alone in front of Kazuki-san? I was concerned about Kazuki-san and look beside me. “It is easy to say, but Mitsuki can surely do anything! After all you are a top-notch college graduate and you are living a long-awaited success in your work!” Kazuki-san says while holding her hands in front of her chest and her eyes fully s.h.i.+ny, trembling with excitement and looking at Mitsuki. Those two are dressed like this and are pressing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against me squeezing me, but she doesn’t seem to care. “Kuuuu! As expected, Mitsuki is so cool! A woman living proudly! Truly a steel virgin! Truly my master!” Kazuki-san raised her voice while smiling, and got up to me in a breeze. And just like the two women in front of me and behind, she presses her chest against my right arm, but unlike the ones in front and behind, her chest has nothing to press. But it is good. This situation. A mother of four children who can only be described as a beautiful girl, a beautiful woman that can only be seen as a beautiful girl, and a real beautiful girl. This is such an abnormal situation where three women are pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against me. “But, Mom, Mitsuki-san, isn’t your appearance a bit too much?” Kazuki-san talks to them while pus.h.i.+ng her humble b.r.e.a.s.t.s against my arm. “Oh, it’s not always like this” Matsuki-san pushes her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against my chest as she answers Kazuki-san with no spec of doubt. “Kazuki-san, it’s important to switch on and off, it’s essential to take care of your body as well, you need to know how to switch on and off, for example, by dressing roughly different from when you are outside, you can make a signal to switch off, this dress is something like that” The face is not visible because it is behind, but Mitsuki speaks in a dignified voice to Kazuki-san. However, contrary to that dignified voice, she keeps pus.h.i.+ng her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against my back. “Well, as expected of Mitsuki-san! But, my mother doesn’t do that when she is at home, why is that…?” “Uuh” Kazuki-san praised Mitsuki, while pus.h.i.+ng her humble chest against my arm, but then she muttered that while looking at Mitsuki and Matsuki-san groaned. “Kazuki-san, it’s different, there is no switch for neesan, because she is a mother, mothers don’t have holidays, she is mother 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. And as a mother at home, she has to let her children feel relief, so she has to make herself the switch for her family members” “I-I see” “I-I see” At Mitsuki’s words, Kazuki-san’s and my voices sounded at the same time. I was surprised and looked at Kazuki-san, and Kazuki-san seemed surprised too as she turned to look at me. Then she smiles and hastily turns to look away as we meet our eyes. There is no holiday for the mother, so the mother will become a device to switch on and off the family? Mitsuki is saying something unexpectedly good. I feel like I understood the reason why Kazuki-san respects Mitsuki. It’s ok, but— “E-Em…” Is there something I can do in this situation where I am being sandwiched from three directions by b.o.o.bs? Somehow I was released from that situation and I sat on the sofa. I’m restless. I’m quite uncomfortable. Because Matsuki-san robbed me of the towel I was using to wrap around my waist. “Don’t worry, you don’t have to be nervous, don’t you think? You just have to feel at home and relax” I was told such thing with a smile, so I couldn’t say that I want to wear other clothes. That means that I am left in the tank top and the brief. I want to ask what kind of shame play is this. Besides, I’m sitting in the upper seat of the safe placed opposite across the table, right in the middle. It is usually where the landlord should be sitting. I said that it was ok to sit on the lower seat, but Matsuki-san insisted and I can’t really go against her as she is the one with the most authority in this house. And the gorgeousness of the dishes arranged on the table. Extra-large shrimp which I have never seen, a rare steak thick and juicy. And other dishes letting out steam. It feels like dishes of a first-cla.s.s restaurant were arranged on the table. It is surely welcomed. The hospitality that is given from the bottom of her heart is creating tremendous pressure on me. I’m not such an important guy… Besides that, where is s.h.i.+zuki? “Well, we are ready, so let’s have dinner” Saying so, Matsuki-san sits down on my right side. “Well, let’s do so neesan” Mitsuki agrees with Matsuki-san and sits down next to me. Both of them don’t have even a gap of 1mm from me; they are perfectly tied to me. I swallow my spit, and gently hid my crotch area with both hands so that they don’t notice. Mitsuki’s camisole is black, so even if she stretches, her nipples can’t be easily seen through it. However, the skin can be seen through thanks to the camisole’s thinness, and it’s problematic. Moreover, since her skin is white, her black camisole emphasizes the whiteness of her skin and my eyes get stuck on her. Matsuki-san’s white camisole is completely transparent. Not to mention that the color of the nipples and areolas of her large b.r.e.a.s.t.s are clearly visible. The camisoles that these two are wearing are very open on the chest area, and their valleys are completely exposed. And because the length is abnormally short, I can see their crotch area when they sit. Mitsuki said that hair doesn’t grow down there. And I confirmed it with my own eyes that Matsuki-san’s is the same. Yes, that means that Matsuki-san’s hairless crack is visible similar to Mitsuki’s. This is weird. Even if you think about it, this is too weird. “I brought s.h.i.+domi!” The door opens, and a bright voice resonates in the room. Then Kazuki-san appears with s.h.i.+zuki. I thought that she was suddenly gone, but she went to bring back s.h.i.+zuki? Kazuki-san is still wearing skinny pants and a V-neck s.h.i.+rt, while s.h.i.+zuki is still wearing the school uniform. Contrary to the bright Kazuki-san, s.h.i.+zuki looks depressed. Of course. Her lover is almost naked and is being sandwiched between the almost naked mother and aunt. Far from being depressed, it would not be weird if she was angry. Then a question came to light. That’s right, yes, why isn’t she angry? Why does she look obediently “Depressed”? It seems as if she was being blackmailed with a weakness of hers. “Fuaa…. Afu” However, s.h.i.+zuki raises a yawn. And rubs her sleepy eyes with her hands. Eh? It was not being depressed but sleepy? “Listen to me, she fell asleep while hugging Fujimura-san’s uniform, it’s almost as if she was showing off” Kazuki-san says while sighing and looks at s.h.i.+zuki. Huh? Uniform, why does s.h.i.+zuki have my uniform? “Ufufufu, s.h.i.+zuki” Listening to Kazuki-san’s words, Matsuki-san laughs *Ufufu* “That’s because she feels happy because it’s as if she was hugging her lover neesan” Mitsuki leans against me and answers Matsuki-san’s words. After she hears Mitsuki’s words, s.h.i.+zuki trembles and deflects her face. It seems that she is hostile towards Mitsuki, but it is not something like murderous intentions. The reaction that s.h.i.+zuki showed to Mitsuki being half-naked and so attached to me, was small compared to the one she showed when Mitsuki knew my name before. This is weird, too weird. I can feel a bitter and confusing atmosphere. And it causes extra incongruity and abnormality. This house, this family is definitely crazy. I can’t believe it. Well, I don’t feel as if it is just something recent.
