The only sound echoing faintly in the narrow, damp bathroom was the labored whirring of an old exhaust fan.

    Akari unconsciously checked the doorknob again, ensuring it was securely locked.

    A small shadow stretched long over her, perched on the cold toilet lid.

    Akari’s gaze went to her younger brother, standing directly in front of her and looking down, and to the object in her hand that had been there since earlier.

    The enclosed space, without a single window, quickly grew muggy from their combined heat and breaths.

    ‘I swore I wouldn’t do this anymore…’

    Yuu’s large object, pressing close between her knees.

    Akari swallowed a sigh inwardly, cupping it with hands that were now quite accustomed to the touch.

    “Haa… haa… uuh.”

    ‘…He looks like he feels good.’

    This was already the fourth time since the incident at the bathhouse.

    At first, she had tried to refuse, saying she couldn’t do it anymore.

    But she couldn’t hold out for long against Yuu’s pathetic clinging, looking as if he would burst into tears at any moment.

    ‘Even when I went out to town with Daiki… I didn’t think it would come to this.’

    It was a rare date, but Akari’s heart didn’t flutter even a little.

    At best, it was the busiest place in this small rural village.

    Naturally, it couldn’t compare to a large city.

    Yet, Daiki complained at every opportunity.

    She had understood that he was loose-tongued throughout their relationship.

    But his behavior four days ago left no small wound on Akari’s heart.

    Was that when an invisible crack began to form between her and Daiki?

    “H-huh… Nu-Nuna… it feels… strange…”

    After that, as if he had been waiting, Yuu asked for “help” almost every day.

    At first, her fingertips trembled with a sense of repulsion at doing something forbidden.

    But as a few experiences accumulated, even that became numb.

    She had to return Yuu to normal.

    Only that uncertain absolution kept her reason intact.

    “Nuna, I’m about to…!”

    As if it was coming, Yuu began to sway his hips slightly.

    After about the fourth time, Akari could read that habit in his eyes.

    Akari silently sped up her hand movements.

    As she gently encircled his slender waist, his soft lower abdomen pressed against the back of her hand.

    “Good. Nuna will take it all again, so let’s get all that white pee out.”

    Gush! Splatter!

    Immediately after, Yuu’s body lurched greatly, and something hot forcefully poured into Akari’s hand.

    Yuu, who had been panting roughly, his small shoulders heaving for a moment, lifted his head and smiled faintly.

    A sticky, fishy smell, completely out of place with his innocent face, permeated the bathroom.

    “Haa… Thank you, Nuna. It doesn’t hurt at all now.”

    “U-un. That’s good. You’re okay now, right?”

    “Un!”

    As Yuu nodded, smiling brightly, a corner of Akari’s heart became tangled in complex emotions again.

    ‘Again, this much…’

    Akari, reaching for tissue to clean the semen on her hand, looked at the thick liquid covering her hand.

    Even though she cleaned it every day, the amount showed no sign of decreasing.

    What if it wasn’t her hand but somewhere else…?

    ‘What am I thinking?!’

    Akari, whose face flushed red without her realizing, hurriedly wiped away Yuu’s trace from her hand with the tissue.

    If she didn’t quickly return Yuu to normal, she felt like she would truly go crazy.

    After finishing, she came out of the bathroom, and just then, Daiki was walking from the other end of the hallway.

    “What, I was wondering where you were, turns out you two were together?”

    Daiki had thrown the words out casually, but Akari’s heart sank.

    She carefully composed her expression, hid her hands behind her back, and spoke.

    “Yuu said his stomach hurt, so…”

    Akari, who was now spouting excuses reflexively, suddenly noticed the object in Daiki’s hand.

    An old fishing rod, caked with dust.

    It was something Akari’s father had used in the past and then left neglected in the storage room.

    “Dai-chan, what’s that?”

    “Oh, this?”

    At Akari’s question, Daiki lightly shook the fishing rod as if it were a trophy.

    “I was bored, so I looked around and found it in a storage-like place. Is there anywhere to fish nearby?”

    No matter how bored he was, to rummage through someone else’s house so freely.

    A wave of displeasure surged through her for a moment, but this was not the time to argue about such things.

    “…There is a river nearby, but I don’t know if you’ll catch any fish.”

    “Oh, really? Then let’s go out right now.”

    “R-right now?”

    Akari couldn’t hide her embarrassment at Daiki, whose eyes were sparkling like a child’s.

    His simplicity and impulsiveness were sometimes charming, but mostly they made those around him tired.

    “I’ve been in the room so long I can’t stand it, I’m itching to get out. Hey, squirt.”

    Daiki gestured with his head towards Yuu, who was standing blankly in the living room.

    “Huh?”

    “Squirts like you go crazy for fishing, right? You get ready to come along quickly too.”

    “W-wait, Dai-chan. We should hear Yuu’s answer first…”

    “Ah, right. Should I find something that can be used as bait?”

    Daiki, as if Yuu’s wishes weren’t even a consideration, strode off towards the entrance.

    At his self-centered behavior, Akari involuntarily let out a deep sigh.

    “Haa.”

    Just then, Yuu, who had been quietly observing the situation beside her, tugged at Akari’s sleeve with a bright voice.

    “Fishing sounds fun! Let’s go, Nuna!”

    It was a voice full of the pure anticipation unique to children.

    With even Yuu acting like that, Akari had no more grounds to refuse.

    Maybe, if she went outside, this stuffy and confused feeling would calm down a little.

    Comforting herself like that, she prepared to follow Daiki and Yuu.

    ****

    The sharp summer sunlight broke through the leaves, scattering silvery sparkles over the river water.

    The initial bustle upon arriving at the riverside was short-lived, and time flowed idly, already past the mid-afternoon.

    “Haaam~.”

    Daiki, with his fishing rod dangling in the river without a single bite for an hour, continuously yawned as if he had completely lost interest.

    The noisy fuss he made when he found the fishing rod was nowhere to be seen; now, only boredom and a hint of annoyance floated across his face.

    He poked the tip of the fishing rod, and idly reeled the line in and out, killing time.

    Akari and Yuu, on the other hand, had just finished a lively splash in the water.

    The two, who had been laughing and chattering like children, splashing water at each other in the shallow water, were now sitting side-by-side in the shade of a large rock, catching their breath.

    Akari casually swept her wet hair back with her hand, and continuously fanned herself to cool her sun-heated cheeks.

    Her thin short-sleeved T-shirt clung to her body, soaked with water, and beneath it, the outline of her black underwear and the curves of her ample breasts were faintly revealed.

    Her short dolphin shorts were also soaked up to her thighs, making her healthy, tanned, and smooth leg line even more prominent.

    Yuu sat close beside Akari, water droplets still dripping from his wet clothes, yet he was chattering happily as if still thrilled.

    “Nuna, did you see that fish earlier? A really big one swam by!”

    “Ugh, that wouldn’t be a fish. It was probably just a branch.”

    Akari retorted curtly, but a faint smile played on her lips.

    It was a completely different, relaxed, and soft atmosphere from how she had been at home earlier.

    Just then, Akari’s appearance caught Daiki’s eye, his gaze now completely off the fishing rod.

    Her body, looking even more sensual than usual, soaked with water,

    and her skin sparkling under the sunlight. His eyes, previously dulled by boredom, suddenly gleamed, beginning to burn with a certain desire.

    He stealthily lowered the fishing rod to the ground and sauntered towards Akari.

    “Wow, Akari. You look completely like a drowned rat, huh?”

    Daiki sat down with a thud right next to Akari, a sly smile on his face.

    Then, in a voice low enough for Yuu not to hear, he whispered into Akari’s ear, as if blowing hot breath.

    “You know your clothes are all wet and super revealing? When we go home later… how about we do it for old times’ sake?”

    His blatant gaze openly swept over Akari’s wet chest and thighs.

    It was a clear signal filled with intent.

    Akari instinctively flinched for a moment, then took a step back from Daiki.

    She felt the peaceful feeling she had just shared with Yuu shatter in an instant.

    She glanced at Yuu, then shook her head firmly.

    “What are you talking about, Dai-chan? Yuu is right here… And I’m a bit tired.”

    “Come on, what would the squirt know? It’ll only take a moment. Huh? Or, there’s no one here, so should we go into the woods for a bit?”

    Daiki didn’t give up, subtly tugging at Akari’s arm and pestering her even more persistently.

    His eyes were already gleaming with lust.

    “No. I told you I’m not in the mood right now.”

    Akari, with an annoyed tone, shook off his hand.

    With her repeated rejections, Daiki’s face began to harden rapidly.

    Deep wrinkles creased his brow, and the corners of his mouth twitched in displeasure.

    “Ah, seriously… why are you playing hard to get? What did I do wrong?”

    Daiki, truly ticked off, abruptly stood up as if he couldn’t take it anymore.

    He glared alternately at Akari and Yuu, then flung the fishing rod he was holding onto the ground.

    “That’s it, that’s it! This isn’t fun at all, seriously! I’m going back first!”

    Shouting that, Daiki strode towards home without looking back.

    Akari hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should stop him, but then merely watched his retreating back with a cold, disheartened feeling.

    At that moment, she had no desire at all to follow him and appease him.

    Once Daiki’s figure completely disappeared from sight, Yuu, who was beside her, observed Akari’s mood.

    “Nuna… Hyung Daiki seems really angry… Are you okay?”

    “…I’m okay. It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it, Yuu.”

    Akari tried hard to answer as if nothing was wrong, but her heart sank, feeling complicated.

    It felt like her relationship with Daiki was getting more and more messed up.

    “Huh?”

    Akari’s gaze unconsciously drifted to Yuu’s lower body.

    The front of the child’s short shorts, which had been calm just a moment ago, was now embarrassingly bulging.

    Akari involuntarily pointed at it with her hand and stammered.

    “Yu-Yuu… you, that…”

    Yuu looked down at his own lower body, following Akari’s fingertip, then quickly blushed and stammered.

    “I-I’m sorry, Nuna… When I saw Nuna wet earlier… it just… it happened again…”

    At the child’s honest confession, Akari was at a loss for words.

    She had so coldly rejected Daiki, yet somehow she felt a different emotion towards this reaction from the small child in front of her.

    Unconsciously, she let out a low voice along with a sigh.

    “W-well, boys… they’re all like that. Don’t worry about it too much.”

    As if casting a spell, or like self-hypnosis, Akari murmured those words and slowly reached out her hand towards Yuu’s hot, swollen area.

    A secluded spot by the river, behind a large rock where people couldn’t see, or a shady place under a nearby old bridge if there was one.

    Her eyes and mind were already picturing a place to hide.

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