CH 19

Lucky Lewd? No, it's just a pervert (the female one).

Translated by NotBlueYet

Edited by Kingavent

I don’t know what it is, it’s really exciting.

For some reason I was sitting upright while listening to the sound of the shower.

I don’t know, I always hear this kind of sound when Nana is in there.

“Why are you sitting on your knees, Onii-chan?”

Nana looked at me suspiciously.

That’s right, why do I have to sit straight at home?

“Haha, I wonder why.”

And then I fell on my butt.

“Well, Nana, have you been having any bad days at school lately?”

“Hm?　Not really.”

I was worried that Sato might be messing with her about the papa-katsu or something, but it looks like it’s not a problem.

He just doesn’t like me.

Since then, Sato has been teasing me every day at school.

I endure it every day and spend a depressing day at school.

I’m really glad that he didn’t harm my sister.

“How about you, Onii-chan?　Being an explorer.”

“And lo and behold, I’m signing a contract with a company!”

“Eh!　Is that amazing?”

“I don’t know. It’s my first time.”

“Maybe you’re being cheated?”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine… maybe.”

“Why are you losing confidence… get a grip already!　You have the lives of two beautiful girls on your shoulders right now!”

“Oh, oh!”

The younger sister who says she’s cute, well, I think she’s cute from an older brother’s point of view.

And Misuzu is cute, too, though not in the same way.

While I was talking about that, Misuzu came out of the bath.

“It was nice hot water!”

She was wearing a big T-shirt as usual.

She was wearing shorts again, and her beautiful legs were stretching out from the T-shirt.

(It was as if she was wearing only a T-shirt…?)

After taking a bath, Misuzu dries her wet hair with a towel.

As I look at Misuzu, she seems to have noticed my gaze and smiles.

Then she slowly lifts up her T-shirt a little and looks at me with glazed eyes while biting her little finger.

I can see her beautiful, thin, pure white, raw legs, and on top of them….

(She’s not wearing any…….)

I could see the edge of her black underwear.

Oh no…. Just a shirt?　That’s ridiculous. How can such a thing be?

Is it okay to have such naughty clothes!

How can a mere T-shirt be so naughty….

Misuzu is not wearing shorts.

Behind that long, thin, single sheet of flimsy fabric was filled with a man’s romance that would not be outdone even in a dungeon.

“Hey!　Misuzu!”

Nana stood up beside me, hands on hips, and angrily shouted.

“Ha ha!　It’s a service for letting me stay here!　Don’t get mad at me!”

“Oh my god…”

“Kenya-senpai, it was a nice hot bath!　Next!”

Then, Misuzu brought her face close to my ear.

She whispered quietly so that Nana wouldn’t hear me while smelling the shampoo.

“I left a lot of smell in the water…” 

“Eh?　Smell?　What do you mean by “smell”?”

Is it something naughty?

For some reason, I leaned forward a little as I silently headed for the bath.

Perhaps it’s my imagination, but my legs feel light, as if the fatigue I felt earlier is a lie.

My heart pulses, telling me to go quickly. I change in an instant and open the door.

Let’s go, ♪ Riding on the back of a silver dragon♪

Well, mine is not a dragon, and it’s more of a crotch than a back…. No, let’s not go any further.

And the Garden of Eden, which is less than one tatami mat in size, opens.

I can’t stop my excitement!

From the door that opens so vigorously, this smell that irritates my nostrils!

What is this smell?　…but all I can smell is the usual shampoo?

“Hmmm, Kenya-senpai, funny, what did you expect?”

“No, I didn’t expect anything.”

I just wanted to heal my tired body as soon as possible.

“Misuzu! What are you doing!”

“I’m going to take care of you, so I thought I’d at least rub your back…”

“No, it’s okay!　It’s all right!”

I pushed out Misuzu, who had entered without permission, and took a shower.

(It’s a little too stimulating.)

The virgin Kenya had a hard life.

Only Kenya knows if it’s really hard or if he’s happy.

◇ Misuzu’s point of view

(Kenya-senpai is kind of cute. Even though he was so strong and cool.)

Misuzu gets out of the bath and dries her hair while smiling and playing with her phone.

(He’s not like the guys I’ve meet before…)

Misuzu left the facility.

The reason was sexual harassment from the men at the facility.

The men began to look at Misuzu sexually as she grew up.

One day, she was attacked.

Such are the common reasons that abound in the world.

Misuzu, who had nowhere else to go, was left at the mercy of the men.

Disgusted with these days that continued for a while, she ran away from the facility.

But she had nowhere to go, so when she found herself cowering near a train station, a kind-looking man offered her a place to stay.

But he was only after my body.

But he let me stay and paid me, so I had no choice.

I was patient and did as he asked.

And the next guy, and the next guy, and the next guy.

Every man who stayed with me fucked me.

Someday I felt no more resistance, and something broke inside me.

I hated it so much, but I was happy to be wanted.

To be wanted and needed by someone.

Only then, only for that time, I was filled with an uncontrollable happiness.

I was not needed by anyone.

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Not even my own parents.

But all men want me and need me.

(I wonder if Kenya-senpai will seek me out too?　I’d be happy if so.)

She has become inflected, a girl who knew sex before she knew love.

What is the cause?　Who is to blame?

Is it the world’s fault, her fault, the men’s fault, or bad luck?

No one knows for sure.

But one thing is certain: she is a victim.

And the only thing at the end of this dependent life is destruction.

But now….

“I’m out of the bath, Nana!”

“Yes~”

“Senpai, I’ll dry your hair!!”

“You don’t need to…”

“Come on, come on, hold still!　I want to do your hair!”

“No, no, no!”

“Misuzu!　Don’t seduce my brother!”

“Ha-ha-ha!”

This small, shabby, dirty place.

But it is still very warm.

The space of only one 10-tatami mat room is cozy from the bottom of my heart.