Ol… From a room on the third floor of the old school building, *slash*, *slush*… A bit of dirty sounds of water can be heard…
Outside… Can’t see what’s going on the inside… Maybe because the curtains are closed, tightly… Even though it’s broad daylight they can’t see each other’s bodies… Because of how dark the room is.
Th, there… Two figures silently join with each other… Nhhn… the…
“Ah, nn… —-Haa, Nee-sama… Mako-nee-sama…”
“un… Fuu…—–Fuun… Ko, Koma… A b, bit…”
“You’re looking much better now, Nee-sama. Now, is it fine… to continue?”
The two figures, which are wildly joined, are not the same in terms of physique… But, their faces are like two peas in a pod…Nnhhm…!
Ne, Nee-sama… If you could see the person who calls me that, you would see a very pretty and beautiful person in front of me… A bit ecchi twin sister girl— And anyone could guess that we are twins, too… Uun…
“Wa, wait a bit… Wait. Wait… aahn… Koma, wait!”
“…? What happened, Mako-nee-sama?”
I stop my little sister momentarily to prevent her from chasing me so that I could catch my breath. I interrupt the act. My little sister is confused at my behavior and somehow separates from me.
… That was dangerous. A little bit more and I would’ve been knocked down…
“Ah. Maybe you are embarrassed? About to let out voices? …. Fufufu, it’s okay. Don’t worry, no students or teachers come to this place at this time. Please rest assured that no one but me can see Nee-sama’s figure, and no one but me can hear your voice.”
“No, that’s not it… Erm. I want to tsukkomi that we’re doing this at school, but… No, not that. I want you to stop for now.”
“… Why? Maybe, you don’t like doing this with me, Nee-sama? Am I bad at it? I didn’t make you feel good…?”
My little sister anxiously asks me this. I make an excuse in a hurry.
“Wh, no way that’s true! It’s different! I don’t hate it! Koma is good at it! It feels very nice and I’m happy to have Koma doing it with me! But, but…”
“I’m happy to hear it! Then, let’s feel good more… And I’ll make you even happier!”
“Eh, ah… no”
“Then, Nee-sama. Let’s continue♡”
“I said, let—Nhmuu!?”
My words were blocked by my little sis’s hot, sweet lips and disappeared without letting me utter.
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“I want to attack Koma.”
“…. Huh?”
“I want to attack Koma. I want to push her down and do all sorts of things to her.”
“… What are you suddenly on about, Mako?”
The day after the event. I, the hopeless sister, Tachibana Mako… I was complaining to Aunty Meiko, who is currently away from home for work, and I haven’t called in a while.
“My, just so you don’t get the wrong idea, it’s not that I’m unhappy with Koma, Aunty. To be honest, Koma is 10, 000 times more… Better than I imagined. It felt good to have Koma do things to me… It’s the best!”
“….”
“But… But, you see! Even so, I’m still Koma’s Onee-chan, you know!? I’m not in a position where I’m supposed to be an Onee-chan and lead Koma in a cool way!? And yet… And yet, every time I’m attacked by Koma and I’m pushed down…really easily… This is going to ruin my reputation as an Onee-chan! I want to make Koma feel good too! I want to satisfy Koma! And by the way, I’d like to see the glamor of Koma being messed up by my hands in a single-minded manner!!!”
“….”
I carry my soul’s plea across the phone to Aunty… From the beginning of my relationship with Koma until now. Koma and I have had skinship with each other countless times. We had more skinship than before dating. Kissing… And we’ve done a lot of other pervy things.
… But. It was the same when we did it the first time, on my birthday, even yesterday. I… I have always been led by Koma.
“I understand what you’re saying. Basically, it’s that? You mean you don’t want Koma to take the initiative?”
“So, I don’t mind that per se. I’m very happy that Koma is seeking me. But… But, I want to take the initiative sometimes, too.”
“I get it now… Un. But, you can’t do that.”
“Why can’t I!?”
Aunty assures me that it’s ‘I can’t do it’ without giving me much of a chance to think about it, even though her lovely niece is seriously worried.
“After all. There’s a saying the soul of a child of three (is the same) at 100, but you’ve always been a ‘submissive’ at heart, haven’t you? No matter how hard you try, you’ll be deliciously eaten. Koma on the other hand… She is ‘dominant’ at heart. Reversing the offense and defence(switching) is impossible.”
“Is, is that so…?”
“Furthermore… You’re extremely hopeless, aren’t you? Mako is that, you know? You try to do it yourself, but you falter at the last minute, and then Koma always takes the initiative while you mope around, right?”
“……..”
… What is she on about.
“You’re a real pervert, but you’re hopeless at the heart of things, aren’t you? Why don’t you just do her with that kind of vigour?”
“… Shut up, Aunty.”
In a shocked sounding tone, Aunty sends me advice that’s not even that kind of advice. She makes it sound so easy, but if I could do that, I wouldn’t have any trouble.
“I too, if I had some chances… If only I had some kind of chance, I think I could do my best…”
“I wonder about that. There are those who can make the most of opportunities and chances in a positive direction and those who can make them in a negative direction… Leaving Koma aside, Mako is the latter type.”
“… I won’t deny that. Are you wanting to say that Aunty is the former?”
“Hm? So you know well what I mean. Well, in my case, not only opportunities and chances, but even pinches and hardships can be utilised in a positive way?”
This BBA laughs with futile confidence—- Actually, Aunty. Hooh? Pinch and hardships in a positive direction, right?
“… Hohouh? I see. Meiko-sensei, that’s amazing.” (TN: Sensei means teacher in this context)
“Hahaha! Cut it out, don’t praise me so much, Shuu”
“Then you will make use of this hardship in a positive way, won’t you, Meiko-sensei?…… The hardship called a deadline!”
“Huh? ….. Gyaa!? Ed, ed, ed… Editor!?”
Sound of Aunty falling down from the other end of the phone during the call…And Editor-san’s angry voice could be heard.
“Good grief. You went out and said, ‘I’m going to the toilet for a while’, so I was worried since you didn’t come back anytime soon, so I came back to check on you… But, you’re happily on the phone with your niece in the living room with beer in hand, sensei? You seem to have a lot of time on your hands.”
“No, that’s not… Ma, Mako! Mako! She called me out of the blue to ask for some advice! I’m the guardian of Mako and Koma comrades, so I can’t disregard if they want advic—”
“Huh? I didn’t make a call to Aunty for anything specific? ‘Hey, do you have something interesting to talk about, Mako? I’m a bit free, so why don’t you tell me what’s going on?’ is what you said to me after Aunty calling me so suddenly.”
“Wa, you dolt, Mako!? Why didn’t you follow me up!?”
Rather, why should I follow you up, Aunty!?
“I heard you correctly, Mako-san, sensei. So you used Mako as an excuse to skip work? …. Get back to work, quickly.”
“……. Okay.”
Editor-san scolds Aunty and makes her do her work. Aunty? I thought you could use a pinch or hardships in a positive way?
“—- With that said, Mako-san. Sensei is going to start working again, so I’m afraid you won’t be able to call her for a while. I’m sorry since you had something to consult with her?”
“Aah, don’t worry, it’s okay, Editor-san. It’s not like I was asking for advice, I was just complaining to Aunty, so don’t worry about it. You’re free to make Aunty work as much as you want.”
“Thank you very much… Aah, that’s right. I sent you a little something as a thank you for letting me borrow Sensei. It will probably arrive today or tomorrow, so you and Koma can get along and eat it together. See you next time, Mako-san.”
Editor-san says that and then hurriedly hangs up the phone. He manages Aunty, who is a habitual slacker in her busy schedule, and he even cares enough to send souvenirs to me and Koma on top of that…
Really, thank you. I’ll thank you again next time.
*Ding, dong*! *Ding, Dong*!
“I’m sorry! It’s express home delivery service!”
“Ah, yes! I’m coming!”
As I was thinking about this, the doorbell rang from the front door and I heard the voice of the courier. Ooh, speak of the devil and he shall appear. Probably the souvenir Editor-san just mentioned.
I immediately open the front door to receive and check the delivery… As I thought, that was the souvenir sent to me by Editor-san. I wonder what’s inside—-
“…. Ooh. It’s a very expensive-looking pastry.”
A set of luxury-looking pastry wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper. This sweet smell… It appears to be chocolate, but the shape of the chocolate looks like a bottle of alcohol that my aunt used to drink. This is…
“Aah, is this maybe—- I think it’s called whisky bonbons?”
The food labels on the box it came in and on the back are written in a foreign language, so I have no idea what it says. Probably, it says that. Bonbon sweets with Western liquor, called whisky bonbons.
I’d never had it, because I thought it was an adult pastry…
“Uumu. It’s my first time seeing this pastry. I’ve heard that even children can eat it…”
I pick up one of the whisky bonbons while muttering to myself. And even though it’s a snack, it contains alcohol… Will I feel tipsy if I eat it? Will I get seriously drunk or something?
As someone who always has a hard time dealing with drunks(Aunty Meiko), I don’t really want to get drunk…
“—-Hn? Wait a second… ‘Tipsy’?”
I’m looking at that whisky bonbon in a daze. Suddenly I had a flash of inspiration in my head… A heavenly voice.
“…. ‘Tipsy’ …. ‘Power of alcohol!’ …. ‘It’s powerful’… ‘This is a chance!’… ‘And then remove being hopeless at it!’…. Th, thi….. This!”
’YOU should do her with this,’ said the heavenly voice.
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