episode_0027

Outside the window.

Inaba’s windows are brightly lit today like yesterday.

The light comes from there.

I was dazzled by Inaba’s hard study.

“Ah..eyes popping.”

It’s my fault.

As soon as I leave, I forget I’m buying curtains.

It’s like going to Daxo and forgetting about the original purpose.

You might need this. perhaps!

With this feeling, when I go shopping for curtains, I always end up buying something different.

I remember buying an egg smasher.

In the end, I never used it.

I couldn’t say anything, so I covered myself with the blanket and blocked out as much light as possible.

And yet, a beam of light penetrates deep inside.

I know there’s a test tomorrow, but… please look at the house next door. Inaba

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It’s morning.

Yesterday, I came home late and couldn’t sleep all night feeling exhausted.

I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Of course.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was already past noon.

It looks like Inaba isn’t home either.

I can’t help it.

After lightly preparing, I headed to Toya Dining.

The original appointment was yesterday, but I have to go today.

In my heart, I wanted to finish it yesterday.

We left so late that the restaurant was closed.

Touya Dining was heard with a weak gait.

Inaba and Shota were nowhere to be seen.

Is it normal?

Yesterday, I looked at Shota and it didn’t look like he bought a necklace or anything.

Maybe they went to a cheaper place to solve the problem with Inaba’s money.

Shouldn’t he have gone to Shota’s house?

I reasoned carefully.

“Ah! Sasaki-san. Are you here?”

“Yes. I had work yesterday”

“No. It can happen. Hahaha”

“Then please calculate it”

“Yes! Please wait a moment. Yuna? Yuna!”

President Tomoda, who had seated me at the table, went to the checkout counter and called Yuna Ogura.

“Yes? Oh my!”

“I think I need to stop by the bank for a moment.”

“Then?”

“Uh. Sasaki-san came and gave me cash. I’ll go to the bank for a while and then come back, so please entertain me. Yuna”

“Cook Cook. If that’s the case, don’t worry. Tomoda. I’m good at this one thing! I’ll make sure”

I see Tomoda leaving with the wad of cash I gave him.

Everything about Japan is good, but I don’t use credit cards very often.

account transfer? That’s a bit… It’s not that it hasn’t developed, but I just don’t use it very well.

Thanks to that, I got it yesterday at a pawn shop for cash.

Such big money. As a Korean who has never directly held a bank in my hand, I feel anxious.

It feels like I’m going to spill it while walking.

I was so anxious that I walked around the pawn shop yesterday with my hands in my pockets.

Because it was the weekend, the banks weren’t open.

“Hello. Ogura-san. You look beautiful today too”

“Oh my. Sasaki-san, I love you too”

Yuna, who was covering her mouth and laughing, came over with a drink on a tray.

“He will go out and I will entertain him for a while”

“Umm”

“Even if you feel uncomfortable”

“No. I like serving people like Yuna-san better than Tomoda-san. Please continue to do so. Haha”

“Oh my”

It was just past lunch time.

I looked around.

There is no one in the hall except me.

Still flies.

Yuna Ogura’s hand is seen putting down the drink.

The tray seems to be shaking as if it is held in one hand or if it is too heavy.

I lightly touched the table.

I didn’t really have a plan in mind.

Because this is spontaneous action.

Ogura Yuna’s legs are leaning against the table and facing forward.

Just hit it lightly with your foot like this.

The center collapses.

“Ah!”

The tray literally came crashing down on my head.

Because of its location, it’s difficult to get to my head.

Yuna Ogura, who was startled, took her stance and immediately tipped over the tray on me.

I held onto Ogura Yuna’s hand as she fell.

Naturally, his body leans against me and he lies down on top of me.

My chest tickles with my small breathing.

Then, as she falls down, one of my arms naturally goes towards her buttocks.

Subtle location.

I was impressed by the softness and elasticity that came from the palm of my hand.

Is this the power of a married woman..?

I think I’ll become addicted.

“Queu..huh?”

After kneading it little by little, I took my hand away when I saw Yuna Ogura getting up.

He lifts his face away from the chest he was fucking.

“Umm…”

“Hello. Ogura-san”

“Ah..eh..? Sasaki-san?”

“Are you okay?”

I smiled at her as if she was startled by what I said, as if she was remembering the situation from before.

“I think you were very surprised.”

“Uh, what should I do, I’m sorry”

“No. Ogura-san”

“I’ll clean it quickly!”

“No. I think it’s not just me.”

Married women already play soccer.

Score of 100-0.

To win here.

Through the goalkeeper named Tomoda.

They say I have to score more than 100 goals to win Yuna Ogura’s heart.

A method that makes one’s heart flutter might be a way for her.

However, it is not a good method for Ogura Yuna, who already knows the man.

It must be difficult.

In this case, you have to give her husband what he doesn’t have.

I have enough financial resources.

The appearance is good enough.

The only thing left was the man’s pride.

“There and here.”

“..Yes?”

“I think it’s wet here too”

She pointed to the hand she had picked up as she fell.

Hands that procrastinate little by little.

Below that, Sasaki’s chest.

Yuna Ogura blushed at my words and stood up in a hurry.

I put my hand on the wet table and fell down again.

“Kyaaaak”

Unlike before.

This time it stuck much deeper.

I panicked and lost to the desire that was pressing on my body.

The thought of getting up disappears.

Shall we enjoy it a little more…?

It smells like roseberry.

Suddenly, her struggling stopped as her arms were firmly fixed.

At first, the intention was to create at least a small opportunity.

I was planning on getting into debt if my clothes got wet.

How did this really happen?

＊＊＊

There was no atmosphere or flow or anything.

Nevertheless

There is nothing to explain other than that it just happened that way.

An act that will end if someone gets out of it first.

Then I would have apologized and it was over.

I must have sat with some distance between me.

Because I have no intention of leaving just yet.

I made eye contact with Yuna Ogura.

The appearance of turning one’s head away, feeling ashamed of something.

Can a married woman be this cute?

Whether it was intentional or not, one thing is clear.

This is not coercion.

It seems like she hasn’t overcome the psychological barrier yet.

Oh, I don’t know.

Let’s stop thinking.

I gave up on the idea.

If I didn’t like it, I would have gotten out of the way earlier.

Because it’s still not moving.

This is accepted.

So what I’m doing now isn’t my fault.

This is all Tomoda’s fault for not managing the goalposts well.

My eyes go down.

Ogura’s chest was clearly visible in her light clothes.

valley.

I didn’t lose my temper.

Fruit accumulated in red lingerie.

Enough to squeeze out the juice.

The hand goes up.

Then you have to squeeze it.

The atmosphere is becoming increasingly sticky.

Before I move in earnest.

The sound rang out.

rattle-

“Ah. I was very late, right? Come to think of it, today was the weekend hahaha”

Tomoda, who came in scratching his head in embarrassment, looked at the two people.

Me, with water dripping from my head.

Yuna Ogura is putting down the tray and wiping away the moisture under the table.

Tomoda, who judged the situation, was Jueok.

My wife knocked over the tray, causing damage to Sasaki-san.

Tomoda immediately bowed his waist.

“Egg. sorry. Sasaki-san”

“No. Is there anything to be sorry about? I’m more sorry”

“…?”

Tilting his head at the strange words, Tomoda turned to Yuna, who was still under the table.

“Yuna. Why did you make this mistake? I spilled it. I’ll help you. Wait for me”

“Mmm. Stop making mistakes. no. It’s okay Tomoda”

“Is that okay..?”

“Yes, yes. I, I will clean it up. you. It’ll be done in no time”

“Then I’ll at least bring a towel. If you use a wet towel, it will take a while”

“! Do you want to? Well, then I’ll ask you a favor”

Tomoda bowed once more to Sasaki, who was still smiling as if he liked people.

“There is no need to go that far. Tomoda-san. I have no intention of breaking the contract”

“..! Thank you”

“There is something unique about this place. Can’t give up. Both the store and the chef”

Tomoda goes into the kitchen to get a towel.

Yuna Ogura came out from under the table.

“Why did you go under the table?”

“Well..no, I’m surprised..stop..hehe”

Let her straighten her clothes.

The mesmerizing appearance from before has disappeared.

Tomoda came out of the kitchen and came holding a towel.

He opened his mouth without paying attention to whether she was sweating or whether he thought her wet appearance was water.

“Ah. Have you finished it already?”

“Ugh”

“Is there anything else you need? Sasaki-san”

“Ah! Come to think of it”

“Tell me”

“By any chance Tomoda-san. If it’s not rude, may I ask for a chair?”

“You mean the chair?”

“Yes. It looks like a leather product, but I feel like moisture will seep in and my butt will get wet”

“Ah! Sure. We will do it right away.”

Tomoda bends towards the chair.

I looked at Ogura and opened my mouth.

“Are you okay with Ogura-san?”

“Yes, yes?!”

“I thought it was wet when I saw it earlier”

“Where are you going?”

“Here”

The feeling I felt in my hand earlier.

Appropriate fleshiness and elasticity.

Remembering that, I moved impulsively.

Tomoda still has his back turned.

I placed my hand on her buttocks and squeezed it.

With all my might.

So much so that the flesh slips out between my fingers.

“Hiet!”

Tomoda raised his head at the sudden sound of her voice.

When I saw the two of us standing side by side, I lowered my head again.

“What’s going on? Yuna?”

“…Oh…no”

“Haha. I thought I saw a bug. Tomoda-san. Luckily it was dust”

“Is that so? Yuna too. If you have any problems, please help me”

“..Oh, nothing happened… nothing. It’s okay”

“I didn’t take care of this. Stains are no joke. Yuna. I guess I’ll have to clean the sofa next time”

As Tomoda lowered his upper body, Yuna, who noticed, came towards me and whispered softly.

“..What are you doing! Sasaki-san…”

“I’m not sure”

“It. Hey!”

I massaged once more.

Is this what it feels like when you touch glutinous rice cake?

Strangely addictive.

He punished her for pretending not to know even though she knew.

“…I’m really…going to get caught like this”

“Okay. I’m not sure”

“..@#$!!!”

I moved my hands constantly.

No rest this time.

When Tomoda showed signs of getting up.

Yuna, whose face was red, raised the white flag.

“I’ll listen to anything…so…”

My eyes lit up.

I pulled the hand on my buttocks.

“Okay then. I call you by name. Each other”

“…Yes..? That’s just the way it is so far”

“It’s barely time.”

He brought his face closer to Yuna.

“Title… is an indicator that lets others know about our relationship”

“…!”

“So..it’s important.”

Rustle-

When I heard Tomoda get up, I let go of her hand and walked away.

“Ugh. It’s done. sorry. I can’t stand it when I see things like this.”

“No. I understand. If I do it once, I have to see it through to the end”

“Khaha! We have something in common. Even alcohol..?”

“Haha. I really want to drink too. I have something else to do.”

“This…is unfortunate”

“I’ll just go. Please take care of me in the future. Tomoda-san”

“Yes! Please take care of me too”

As I stood in front of the store door, I smiled mischievously.

“Take care of me, Yuna. You too”

Tomoda stops at my words.

Surprised expression.

Ogura Yuna opened her mouth at that.

“Ah! Come to think of it, you know my brother-in-law in the countryside, right? I thought of my younger brother so I even let go of the words”

“Um…what…”

“We communicate well, and if we want to become regular customers in the future, we need to become close friends. Huhu”

“That’s right. Actually, in this day and age, it’s just a name. I was so old-fashioned.”

“Sorry. There was too much fuss about the person involved, right? Thank you for your understanding. Haha. I don’t know much about emotions these days”

“No. You can do that. Then”

Just now, when Tomoda lowered her head, I smiled in response to her frowning cutely.

This is Tomo.

I need to take better care of the goalposts.

It seems like one goal has already been scored.