Chapter 85 – 8.4 My Sister’s Self-Talk #2
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“Haaa…….”
I don’t know how I got home
After ejaculating on Akatsuki-sensei’s hand.
As soon as I finished cleaning up, I ran out of the academy as if I were running away.
It was because I could n’t see my sister’s face her with my sober mind.
Of course, the moment I ejaculated, the teacher’s hand was gripping the root of my cock.
Thanks to that, I shot the semen into the air, not the teacher’s hand her, and the semen splashed on the floor, walls, desk, and even the face of my sister who was watching.
Before I had time to enjoy the afterglow of my ejaculation, I had to hurriedly clean up the semen I had accumulated.
The teacher said it was okay to leave it alone, but she couldn’t let it splash after spraying chestnut-scented filth in the principal’s office.
Especially the feeling of wiping semen from my sister’s face her…… It was hard to say anything.
My sister doesn’t know the concept of NTR.
It’s not like I have any similar love feelings. Even if I had a girlfriend or lover, I was even thinking of congratulating them from the bottom of my heart.
But having a girlfriend and seeing her sister her having sex with another woman right in front of her eyes her are two different things.
Even her older sister her, who had been eager to check whether she was doing ‘ejaculation management’properly until a moment ago, interrupted her drumming as she couldn’t control her emotions when the act started.
My sister doesn’t know what NTR is, but that doesn’t mean she can’t feel those feelings.
To my older sister, I am not just a younger brother. After the death of her parents her, her only brother her became her family her to her sister her.
If the moment comes when she has to give up the lives of my sister and me, she will give up her own life without hesitation. That’s how heavy my sister’s feelings for me are.
To have her younger brother her, whom she cherished and raised, taken away by another woman right in front of her eyes. What else can I compare that feeling to?
It’s over like that because I’m an older sister. If I were in her position of her, I might have gone on a trip to another world with my blood pressure bursting again.
Even so, I think this unintentional act was necessary for my sister and me.
To get me out of my sister’s arms. And for my sister to be free from me. Just like Akatsuki-sensei said.
I love my sister as much as my sister loves me. But that doesn’t mean it’s not my standard to tie my sister up next to me.
Noona is a wonderful love in her own way, so if she finds happiness only for her sister her, she does. If she is a man who can make my sister happy, and if she is a man I can approve of, then I can let my sister go with a smile.
I’m sure if you’re an older sister, you’ll meet a nice guy. If you don’t like it, I can introduce you to a good guy. For example, Yuuki…….
“Ouch! Yuu was a woman!”
I was frustrated again when I remembered the face of the only intact friend.
Yuu became a woman. Besides, during the day today, I even did that kind of thing.
What a sinful man I am.
If all of this had been done by a man other than me, he might have killed it in advance for world peace.
“What are you doing? Did you eat something wrong?”
“Akane…….”
As I was on my stomach in front of the door, frustrated, Akane came out and looked down pathetically.
I felt very welcome to Akane like that today.
“Akane!”
He jumps up and hugs Akane tightly.
“Aww! Let go of this!”
Akane is disgusted by my sudden action.
Akane’s unchanging attitude gave me a sense of security, as if I had finally returned home.
“What are you doing? It’s crazy?”
“I’m sorry, Akane. I was the bad guy.”
“I know you’re garbage even if you don’t tell me.”
Akane responded as if it were absurd.
I said he was a bad guy, I didn’t say he was trash. You’re doing too much.
But why? Today, Akane’s vitriolic remarks made me feel good. Her face her also looks pretty.
Well, it’s because the original looks were good. If you add her unpretentious attitude to that, Akane must be the strongest.
And isn’t this kind of conversation like between a married couple? A comfortable way of talking like an old married couple. If I marry Akane, will I be like this every day? That’s not bad either.
Come to think of it, I was even thinking of marrying Akane.
What am I going to do with Akane like this…… !
“──Akane, please forgive me for cheating on you.”
“Aren’t you stupid? I’m not your wife, so what does it have to do with you cheating on me? And let go of this.”
“No. Hug me some more.”
Akane whimpers and tries to escape from my arms.
But I’m still not satisfied. I wanted to be healed by Akane more.
When I didn’t release my arm, Akane frowned.
“Sniff sniff. Ugh, the smell of semen. What the hell are you doing at the academy?”
“Whoops. Akane, are you jealous right now?”
“If you have the energy to talk nonsense, go in and wash up!”
Of course I was thinking of washing it.
But wouldn’t it be better to wash before washing?
As I was holding Akane, her lower legs her twitched.
Akane’s body temperature, scent, and touch.
Memories of sex etched in my brain come back.
Traditionally, wounds inflicted by women are best healed by women.
I hugged Akane and whispered in her ear.
“Akane. How much magic do you have left?”
“Ugh…… No need, stupid Because it is still full.”
“Hmm. Wouldn’t it be okay if it wasn’t for the purpose of replenishing mana from time to time? Don’t you think it’s a woman’s duty to comfort a wounded man?”
“Sounds like a wound. Something like that…… Wow!”
I lifted Akane and went into her room.
Then, I poured out all the grunts I had accumulated today into Akane’s body in her.
Today, too, Akane resisted at first, but when the cock was fucked, she couldn’t move.
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I don’t know how I got back home.
After Knives fled first, the remaining Naiad was captured by Akatsuki and forced to listen to his sermon-like advice.
The content of the sermon was obvious. Don’t get too attached to her brother her, and don’t let your sister get too attached to her brother her.
It’s a story everyone knows. But it wasn’t something I could fix and sleep on just because I knew it.
‘Cause I’ve been living like that my whole life. It’s like breathing, because it’s something she’s got into her body.
My brother always came first. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the life she has lived for her brother.
But now come and let go of her sister her. It was not something that could be easily done with just one word.
Naiad looked up to Akatsuki as her senior teacher. Naiad, a novice teacher, received a lot of help from Akatsuki both privately and publicly, and learned a lot from watching. The way she treated her students mirrored Akatsuki’s behavior to her.
However, such advice from Akatsuki-senpai did not enter Naiad’s mind properly. Rather, the thought that Akatsuki might be trying to deceive her to take her brother her away and made her feel a bit repulsive.
She somehow hides her inner feelings of her and pretends to listen to Akatsuki’s sermon for 30 minutes.
By the time the sermon was over, the sun had already set and it was dark.
Naiad’s steps back home were heavy.
Her brother’s face was not erased from her mind.
Knives Kissing Akatsuki,
Knives, passionately massaging her breasts her,
Knives, groaning as his genitals she were caressed,
Knives, who grimaced at her the moment he ejaculated.
‘Sister, sorry.’
Even Knives, who wiped the semen from his sister’s face with a face that was hard to say.
Why did her brother have such an arrogant face?
It was my older sister who created such a place.
Running out of control, doing things on their own, getting hurt on their own, resenting them on their own.
In the end, Nuna’s self-indulgent actions made her little brother look so hurt.
Maybe noona is not an unnecessary existence, but a hindrance?
The more I thought about it, the more negative thoughts came to my mind.
Naiad’s heart grew heavier.
“Whew.”
Arriving at the front door of the house, Naiad sighed heavily.
With such a gloomy expression, he shouldn’t go home.
I’m sure Knives would care.
You have to smile and act as if nothing happened.
Otherwise, Knives might find it burdensome to even look at his sister’s face his.
So, laughing.
“I’m back—”
Enter the house
Naiad, who was forced to say hello brightly, shut his mouth on the way.
It was because of a small voice coming from inside.
‘Yes, ha, ha, hot, uh.’
It was a woman’s groan.
There are only two young men and women in the house.
Then, what to do was decided.
If it was like before, it would have been dismissed as a misunderstanding.
But what had happened just a moment ago hadn’t even faded from Naiad’s mind.
Similar to Akatsuki-sensei’s groan, but a bit more intense than that.
It was the sound of a man and a woman making love.
As Naiad stiffened at the front door with her complicated mind, her moaning she stopped accordingly.
Did he notice that his sister was coming?
Naiad feels nervous at the sudden quiet atmosphere in the house.
It was a feeling similar to what she felt in her student principal’s office.
It was the nervousness of losing her brother to another woman.
Moments later, whispers were heard from across the wall.
‘Ha, ha, what is it? Why stop?’
‘Shh.’
‘Huh, because of the teacher?’
The protagonist of the voice was, of course, Akane.
And the opponent is probably Knives.
It seemed that he was saying something again, but his voice became quieter and I couldn’t hear him.
Naiad hushed her footsteps and moved closer to Knives’ room.
And put your ear to the wall.
‘Coward. If that’s the case, don’t start from scratch.’
What are you talking about
She couldn’t understand the content because she couldn’t hear the middle story.
Soon, the voice grew smaller and more inaudible.
Naiad also gave up eavesdropping and fell off the wall.
Knives and Akane were like that, after all.
Then my sister did something stupid again.
Back in the room, Naiad changes into a teacher’s suit.
“…… What am I doing?”
Naiad, who was changing his clothes, suddenly felt that his reflection in the mirror was so ugly.
Older sister eavesdropping with her ear her against the wall as her brother her makes love to her girlfriend her.
Rani, the older sister who is jealous of her brother’s counterpart to her.
He felt ashamed of himself at the sight of himself so ashamed.
“Nives…… Ha…….”
Are Knives and Akane still in love in the next room?
Or maybe he quit because his sister interfered with him.
If you live in the same house, bumping into something like that is inevitable.
If this repeats itself, Knives may really try to go independent.
Perhaps he would go far away where his sister could not interfere.
“I don’t like that…… Knives… Ah…….”
Akane still seemed to hate Knives on the outside, but she clearly had a softer attitude towards Knives than before.
It must have been because the two had a physical relationship. Since that day, Akane has become as pretty as a flower bud in full bloom. After all, if a woman is in love, does she become pretty?
“Ha ha…….”
So does Knives.
Her attitude towards Akane has become more friendly and gentle.
She even had a sultry expression that her sister couldn’t see.
“Why…… Ah…….”
Perhaps in the future, Knives will have relationships with many women.
At the academy, friends like Nanami and Reika, or seniors like the student council president and the head of the bodyguard, might be Knives’ opponents.
“Oh…… Oh…….”
Or, it might be the same with the neighbors Sana-san, Yuu, and Hina.
While Knives gets along with everyone like that, only herself, her older sister her, is left behind.
Because my sister is my family. Families don’t do things like that.
The closest relationship becomes the most distant relationship.
“Nives…… Ah…….”
I remember the day I forcibly seduced Knives while bathing in the bathroom.
That day, Knives didn’t look as good as he did with Akatsuki-sensei.
Although she did not want to do it, it was like she was reluctantly conforming to her older sister’s insistence on her.
From Naiad’s vague memory, it seemed that he was rather angry.
I must have. Knives would n’t have wanted to do anything like that with his biological sister either.
Stupid story.
“Knives, Knives…… !”
Previously, he had masturbated imagining being attacked by Knives.
But now I couldn’t imagine such a sight.
On the contrary, all I could think of was the sight of her clinging older sister her looking at her with annoyance and rejecting her.
“Ah… Black… Oh…!”
While Knives makes love to Akane in the next room,
My sister comforts herself alone in her room her.
Calling out the name of an opponent that can never be connected.
“Nives…….”
That self-consolation was just futile.
