HS Chapter 84: The hopeless sister gets her breasts fondled.

~Side: Mako~

After school came without any major problems happening, which is unusual for a troublemaker like me.

“Okay. Then, I should get going.”

If the letter of challenge in my shoebox yesterday was not a prank, the sender of the letter of challenge is already waiting for me, as the letter said, ‘Come to the rooftop after school tomorrow’. It would be rude to make them wait too long, so I rush to my destination which is the rooftop.

“… Even so. Who is the sender of this letter, in the end?”

Climbing the stairs to the rooftop, I look at the letter of challenge without the name of the sender and think to myself.  If my guess is right, the sender is most likely jealous of me because I like Koma and I’m always sticking around with her… Or maybe it was sent by someone who has something against me. 

… I’d like to be prepared, and if possible, I’d like to know what kind of person the sender is before we get into a duel, but… The problem is that the person who meets the qualifications is probably anybody, and even if they are just in our school, I can’t identify them at all.

“…. For now, I hope they’re someone I can talk to.”

They have written to me in a very polite and disciplined handwriting, which is rare nowadays, and they seem earnest, but as expected it’s not certain… I should just hope they’re not extreme enough to attack me all of a sudden, or, as Koma muttered yesterday, push me off the roof without question.

“Haa… I’ve already arrived while I was mumbling to myself this and that.”

While I was thinking about this, I realized that I had reached the front of the rooftop in no time at all. I put my hand on the door handle immediately… Then I realise that my hand is shaking.

Well, it’s my first time in a duel, and it seems I’m more nervous than I thought I’d be. The first thing I do is to take a deep breath in front of the door leading to the rooftop to drive away any anxiety and nervousness.

“…. Fuuu… Okay, I’m fine. I can do this.” 

I close your eyes and take a few deep breaths while holding my chest to calm down. Once my heartbeat returns to normal, I’ll put my hand on the handle again… Okay, okay. The shaking stopped. I seem to have calmed down.

“Excuse me. Tachibana Mako, I came properly as I was called in the letter, without hiding or running away!” 

When I get fired up again, I push open the heavy iron door and enter with a mighty thud. I step onto the rooftop, and right in front of me is—-

“…. Welcome, Mako. I waited for you.”

“…… Eh?”

A female student with a familiar face standing quietly and smiling.

~Side: Koma~

“—-That’s why, Hime-sama, let’s go. Please treat me well.” (TN: I think this is her catchphrase since she’s polite)

“… Sure.”

After confirming that Nee-sama had left the classroom and was heading for the roof, I followed her with Hime-sama, being very careful not to be noticed.

“I’m sorry once again, Hime-sama… You’re going along with my selfishness.”

“Hn? Aah… It’s okay, you don’t have to apologize over and over again. You’ll just be owing me a favor.”

I apologize to Hime-sama for getting her into this mess, who is walking next to me while following Nee-sama…. I’m really sorry, Hime-sama. But, I can’t ask anyone but Hime-sama. I will make it up to you if a chance appears.

“…. By the way, you still don’t know who’s going to confess to Mako, Koma?”

“…. Yes. I’m sorry to say but I still don’t know…”

If I had known, before she confessed to Nee-sama I would have taken care of the confessor with my ow—- I would have persuaded her to stop.

“…. I don’t have a clue of who it could be, still… Maybe…?”

“Whaat, Koma? Did you think of something?”

“Yes. This is just my woman’s intuition, with no basis in reality, but Nee-sama’s confessor—- I feel it may be another girl.
“… Fumu. The heart of the guess?”

“That letter… Smelled just like me.”

“…. I see, smell…”

When you read that letter carefully… Somehow, a girl writing the letter who’s in love with Mako-nee-sama, naturally … Such an image comes to my mind.

Also… From the envelopes, from the letterheads, from the handwriting and from the letter’s text, you can see it must have taken a lot of energy and a terrible amount of time to review and clean up. I can say she has a somewhat similar wavelength to me… Or a similar wavelength to me.

“Well, in the face of Nee-sama’s charms, gender differences are like a calculation error. There’s nothing wrong with a female student confessing to Nee-sama.”

“… I know it’s coming from me who’s a heavy mothercon, but, is it just my imagination that it is strange in general, Koma?”

“….? What is the issue, Hime-sama?”

While I am having this conversation with Hime-sama, from behind Nee-sama we see her opening the door to the rooftop and going through it.

“(Hime-sama…)”

“(Hn… I got it.)”

The two of us, Hime-sama and I, moved quietly to the door with a small nod… We decided to wait and observe the rooftop by opening the door just a little so as not to be noticed from the outside.

“…. Welcome, Mako. I’ve waited for you.”

“….. Eh?”

I look through the doorway onto the roof and see two people there. One is, of course, my dear Mako-nee-sama. And then the other person is…

~Side: Mako~

A single female student was waiting for me when I reached the roof. The female student was more than a familiar face. Because, this female student and I meet almost every day during the school year… And we talk to each other almost every day.

Who is that, you ask? It’s…

“Ka-Kanakana…?”

“I’m very happy you came properly, Mako.”

Kanae Kanai, my classmate and one of my irreplaceable best friends—– Kanakana.

“Ehm… Kanakana? Happy that I’m here… What do you mean by that?”

“Hm? What do I mean by that… Well, I mean what I said. I had been worried all morning about what would happen if Mako didn’t show up, even though I had worked so hard to write a letter to her.”

“L-Letter…? Then, don’t tell me… The one who wrote this…”

“Yeah, that’s right. It’s me who wrote that letter to Mako…. Fufufu, as expected you’re surprised. I wonder if you ever dreamed that I would send something like that to Mako?”

Kanakana says that with a chuckle while pointing to the letter I am holding in my hand. I, on the other hand, am frankly so baffled to death by the appearance of someone I had never imagined.

…. Eh, eh? Kanakana? What? Why is Kanakana here? Letter? This was sent by Kanakana? That is, in other words, Kanakana… She wants to have a duel with me…? 

“(My expectations were… The sender of this letter had to be someone who liked Koma or had a personal grudge against me…)”

The former… the assumption that Kanakana probably likes Koma is false. I’ve never seen any signs of that from Kanakana before, and when I asked her about her favorite type, I think she said something like, ‘I like a bit of an air headed girl whose kindness is bottomless’.

Was what she meant. Don’t tell me the latter… the hypothesis that Kanakana has a personal grudge against me is correct…? But, I… Have I ever done something to Kanakana for her to have a grudge against me…? 

Maybe there was something that I’ve done in the past that Kanakana has a grudge against me for.  For now, I close my eyes on the spot for a moment and think back to the days I have spent with Kanakana so far.

For example, that day when I first met Kanakana—- As soon as we met, I immediately came out as a siscon to Kanakana. And like that, I talked for nearly three hours about the beauty of Koma in front of a bewildered Kanakana.

For example, last year’s summer camp—- Sneaking a camera into the changing room to spy on Koma as she changes… Kanakana discovered the scene and immediately seized me. Then she took me straight to my room and scolded me.

For example, last year’s body measurement—- I accidentally mixed up my own record form with Kanakana’s and she saw her own bust size, which had been hidden from her. In addition, as a follow-up, I said, ‘If you rub it, it might get bigger’ and lightly rubbed Kanakana’s breasts and got a slap with tears in her eyes.

For example, in a PE basketball class in June—- I accidentally stepped on Kanakana’s landmines and she snapped. After that, Kanakana, who had lost patience with my bad behaviour, such as passing the ball to the Koma who is on the other team without listening to her instructions and sexually harassing Koma under the guise of defence, smashed the ball into my face as hard as she could.

For example, one morning last week—- Kanakana stopped me, along with Koma, after I went on a rampage to choke off a bastard who was approaching Koma. In doing so, I forgot myself and bit and scratched Kanakana’s arms, and ended up messing up her beautiful black hair, which she is very proud of (Koma that held me down with her was unharmed).

—– And, that’s about it as much as I can remember. Fumufumu, I see, I finally understood.

“(…. There are too many occasions…)”

I hang my head unconsciously in awe. Huh!? I know it’s too late to say this, but everything I’ve done so far is nothing but acts of things for Kanakana to resent me, isn’t it!? Rather… It’s a wonder how we’ve remained best friends all this time, since all I’ve been so annoying to Kanakana?

I’m screwed…. It’s no wonder that no matter how good a friend she is, if I keep doing this to her, then she has every right to be angry, so it’s not a surprise she would give me a letter of challenge….

“….? Mako, you look somehow pale. What’s wrong?”

“Eh, no, Kanakana? I just want to check something… Kanakana calling me here, that means… Means that, right?”

“…..! Yeah, correct. It’s as you think… Even the dull Mako will know why she is called here if she reads the letter.”

“… Aah, it’s as I thought…”

When I try to check with Kanakana, that’s the kind of answer I get. I am convinced of everything with that answer. I see. Kanakana towards me… She has a grudge…? (TN: No, she doesn’t, you misguided idiot.)

Then as the person who has been an annoyance to her. And as her best friend. There is only one thing I can say to her. I should face Kanakana with resolve.

“Hey, Kanakana…”

“U, un? What is it, Mako?”

“That is… Speaking frankly… This is the first one I’ve received ever… So I don’t know what to say, but… Just one thing… Please just let me say one thing.”

“… Okay. It’s fine, Mako. If you have something to say, don’t hold back and say it. I’ll… I’ll accept all from Mako.”

“Thank you, Kanakana. Then… I’ll do so.”

I thought I got my breathing under control before I came here, but I’m nervous again and my hands and voice are shaking. Even so, I have to be brave and honestly tell Kanakana how I feel.

“Kanakana… please.”

“… Un?”

“—–If possible, please forgive me at the amount of half-killing me…” ← While in a dogeza

“…. Huh?” (TN: I get you, Kanakana. I really do, you’re not alone.) 

I placed my head against the rooftop floor, which was even colder in October, and summoned all the courage I could muster… And, I plead for my life sincerely.

I don’t want to have trouble cooking for Koma… At least, I hope she’ll forgive me with just my feet bones…

“… Eh? Hmn? No, that… Wait… Please wait a moment, Mako. Why? How did you come up with the idea to prostrate yourself on the ground now? Why is Mako pleading for her life to me?”

I hear Kanakana’s confused voice. Muu… I knew it, prostrating myself wasn’t enough…

“Well, that’s just right… Me prostrating myself is not enough to make up to Kanakana’s grudge.” ← While in a dogeza

“Gru-Grudge…? My grudge, you say…? Ma-Mako? What are you talking…?”

“… It’s all right. If we start dueling, I’ll just obediently be your punching bag… Kanakana can let her anger out on me as much as she wants… But, if you can please don’t do anything to my dominant hand, I’ll be glad…” ← While in a dogeza

“D-Duel!? Stop! Stop, Mako!”

Kanakana yells stop in the middle of my determined pleas for life. I’m in trouble, is she intending to beat me up without any excuses or questioning…? 

“… I don’t know at all what you mean… I have a bit of trouble comprehending… For now, I’ll have you inform me…. Such as ‘Grudge’, ‘Duel’… What are you talking about… Please properly explain it to me, Mako.”

Kanakana asks me in a somewhat confused voice… Nhmu? Eh, I have nothing to explain…

“After all… You’re the one who sent me this letter of challenge, and in fact, I’m the one who has all the factors for Kanakana to hold a grudge against me? And this morning, Kanakana was fired up, saying she was going to play the ‘biggest match of her life that she can never concede and can’t lose’… So I’m thinking that Kanakana is here now, trying to duel with me, and trying to perform my last rites… This is what I thought, but…” ← While in a dogeza

“Trying to du, duel…? Letter of challenge, you say…?”

A voice full of anger, changing from a bewildered voice, descends on me from above, while I am prostrating myself. Oops? I don’t know what it is, but I feel like I’ve just stepped on a terrible land mine… 

“Fufufufufu… Fufufufu… Aah, I got it. I got it now… This Tachibana idiot, this beyond salvation  thing that only Mako can think of… Fufufu…. Ahahahaha” (TN: Basically, she considers ‘Idiot as Mako’s name’ and uses ‘Mako’ name as a synonym for idiot.) 

“Ehm, Kanakana-san? Opposite, it’s the opposite. I think the idiot and Mako are reverse…” ← While in a dogeza

I’d prefer it if you don’t change people’s names. Mako and idiot are subtly similar words, which makes it even more annoying.

“… Mako, please raise your head.” ← While in a dogeza

“… Eh? But…”

“Just do it already. You don’t have to prostrate yourself. If you’re prostrating yourself in a place like this, even the biggest idiot in the universe will catch a cold. So, please look me in the face already, Mako.”

Kanakana pats me on the shoulder as I’m down on my knees and urges me in a gentle voice, a lot different from the angry, murderous voice I heard just a few moments ago. I’m glad, it seems it was just my imagination that thought I’d stepped on a landmine.

“Is-Is that okay? Then, I’ll freely do so.”

That’s what I thought, and I looked up as I was told to do. The first thing I saw when I looked up was Kanakana’s very lovely smile.

“….. (You’re dead).”

“…… Oh…..” (TN: This is in English) 

Her smile is so lovely ♡ that it sends chills down your spine just by looking at it, her mouth is tight, there are blue veins on her forehead, and even if she doesn’t say it out loud, I can clearly feel her will to ‘I’ll end you’…. It’s the most evil smile I’ve ever seen, the one that makes me regret looking up so readily.

Aaah… I’m done for. She’s helluva angry.

“… I thought I knew you were a moron and an idiot before, but I didn’t expect you to be this much… Really… Really… How did you misunderstand it and come up with such a stupid idea, you super-duper hopeless idiot!? Letter of challenge!? Y-You… Do you know how much… courage it took for me to write that… How many thousands of times do you think I’ve worked so hard to improve and revise it!?”

“Hu-Hu-It hurts!? It hurts!?”

The moment I looked up, she pushed me down and mounted me on my hips, just as I had done before…. No, that’s wrong. Kanakana expresses how angry she is by squeezing my breasts with more force than she had been previously offended.

You’re scary, and then it hurts. It really hurts.

“Kanakana, you’ll tear them off!? My breasts will fall off if you squeeze them so hard…!?”

“… Falling off ‘Isn’t that just fine!?’, I’ll personally take them from you… I’ll, Mako. I think it’s your body constitution that’s causing all the nourishment to go to these breasts. So if I take off this useless flesh, it will feed the brain with necessary nutritions and give it a bit of a boost…”

Kanakana’s eyes… she’s serious…! Her eyes are saying she’s seriously trying to rip them off…!? Dangerous, dangerous! I must hurry up and apologize for whatever I’ve done….!

“I apologize! I’m sorry, Kanakana! I’m not quite sure what I did wrong, but I’m sorry and I’ll do anything for you to forgive me, Kanaka—- ‘You still don’t know what your crime is, do you?’… Haaaa!? I’ll rip them off! Come off! Come oooooof!??” (TN: Kanakana is interjecting into Mako’s dialogue)

~Side: Koma~

On the other side of the door, my beloved Nee-sama is being pushed down by a woman who is not me. A woman other than me takes the mounted position and rubs Nee-sama’s breasts roughly, despite Nee-sama’s reluctance…

“~~~~~~!~~~~!”

“There, there, Koma. Calm yourself. If you go any further then they’ll notice us…”

I am neither so gentle nor so patient that I can remain silent at the sight of such a scene.

I’m clenching my fists hard and trying to run out onto the roof with an inaudible scream.

And then Hime-sama is trying desperately to keep me in her arms while quieting me down.

“D-D-D… Did you see that, Hime-sama!? Tha, that woman… to my frail Nee-sama… to Nee-sama…! My Nee-sama’s breasts…! Roughly like that… Ho-How, obscene of her…!”

“… No, what do you mean obscene. That doesn’t look anything like an obscene scene to me… No matter how you look at it, isn’t that girl just mad at Mako for making the biggest, dumbest, no-good mistake of the century?”

“You’re lying! Look closely at that girl’s face, Hime-sama! Definitely, that is… She is pretending to be angry, but her face says she enjoys rubbing my Nee-sama’s breasts…!”

“Fumufumu, I see… It seems me and Koma are seeing things differently…”

While I was having this dialogue with Hime-sama, the indecent acts escalated further in front of our eyes.

“I c-can’t anymore, Kanakana… If you do them like that…”

“Eei, you sore loser! Move your arms from my face!”

“It’s really dangerous…!? If you do anything further than this… My breasts are going to be in trouble…!?”

“Resistance is futile. From now on, Mako’s breasts… I’ll turn them into my ideal shape (=tiny breasts). Prepare yourself, Mako…”

Nee-sama resists and tries to cover her breasts while embarrassed with her arms. But the sender of the letter holds Nee-sama’s wrists with one hand, forces her arms open and continues to rub her breast with the other hand.

I could clearly see Nee-sama’s large, soft breasts changing shape with the movement of the sender’s fingers, even though she was rubbing them through her clothes with effort… 

And every time I’m shown that… The black feelings inside me, which are usually suppressed, erupt…

“…. I won’t forgive her… I definitely won’t forgive her… I, I… How dare she, when I’ve never done anything so daring with Nee-sama…!?”

“… And then, there’s the point where she snaps completely…. Anyhow, calm down. Chill out for now, Komaa-”

It was the right decision to have Hime-sama come with me. If she hadn’t come, then just about now… I’m sure I would’ve just lost my mind and finished(killed) that woman in front of Nee-sama.

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I’m sorry for it taking so long, I’ve been physically exhausted these past days from work, it’s physical work involving ozone, h20 batteries for huge machines.