episode_0339

…To put it in the simplest terms possible,

She was just an innocent little girl who wanted to make a new friend.

I still don’t know exactly why she wanted a friend so badly, but

One thing I can say for certain is this:

“Keep good men company, and you shall be of the number.”

That flower-filled mind of hers had been thoroughly corrupted by Yozora.

To the point where, when asked, “What should I do to make a male friend?”

Her answers were:

“Just seduce him with your chest.”

“Just kiss him.”

“Just give him a blowjob or a handjob.”

…That’s how far she’d fallen.

…Just what the hell did you put in this pure girl’s head, you damn idiot Yozora?

“I can… help a little, I guess.”

“Senior, are you sure you’re okay? You were in pain earlier…”

“…That’s…”

“The pain’s gone now. I healed it earlier. …I’m just a little tired.”

“…Oh, right…”

“……”

But it’s not like I dislike the fact that Sua’s picked up Yozora’s habits.

And really, how could I?

If even one of the three people here were normal—

One’s a pervert who thinks with his dick instead of his brain.

One’s an idiot who naively fell for the tricks of those two perverts.

And one’s a nine-tailed fox in heat… who’s lost all sense of reason.

If these three hadn’t all gathered in one place—

“…Before we get into that, wouldn’t it be better if you came closer to me first? …Teacher?”

“Closer? Right now?”

“…You said you’d help. With making friends.”

“I don’t think we need to move yet—”

“…Just come here. Don’t stay all the way over there by yourself.”

“…”

…Could I really have said it?

Right in front of Sua?

“Let me do something lewd with my sex partner.”

…

…Of course I couldn’t.

“……”

While Seo Jin shifted positions, Han Sua handed me another spoonful of porridge.

Tucking a loose strand of pale blue hair behind her ear, I accepted it and glanced toward the source of the movement.

There he was—that perverted bastard whose head was filled with nothing but filthy thoughts.

Just moments ago, he’d been sitting far enough that even stretching my toes wouldn’t reach him.

Now, he was close enough that a slight extension of my hand would touch him.

…I briefly considered testing that distance without Sua noticing.

But the thought felt too childish, so I stopped myself.

“Before we start… I think it’d be better to finish eating first. What do you think?”

“…Yeah. Sure.”

But my heat-addled mind was still far from clear.

From the simple urge of “I just want to have sex” to

The more detailed fantasy of “I’d love to have Seo Jin all to myself today—sorry, Sua.”

Every desire swam unfiltered through my head, leaving me dazed.

…But if I had to pick the most reasonable, most appealing option in this situation,

This was the only one.

“Just a second… I’ll go put this bowl away.”

“Sure. Take your time.”

“…”

“…”

“…Hey. Seo Jin.”

“…What?”

The “how to make friends” method that Seo Jin and Yozora had taught Sua…

…I’d be learning it from Sua’s perspective.

If possible,

Right to the very end.

“…What the hell did you teach her?”

“Ask Yozora over a beer later. I was too busy cleaning up her mess to remember.”

“What, ‘Seduce him with your chest’…? And a handjob…?”

“It was worse at first. That crazy bitch tried to pull my pants down, saying blowjobs were a given for making friends.”

“…From what I heard earlier, it sounds like she still thinks that way.”

“Slightly different. Yozora wanted to go straight to the blowjob. I corrected her to wait until they were closer. That’s the difference.”

“…Pfft. What kind of logic is that…?”

Seo Jin sighed deeply—just loud enough for me to hear—and shook his head.

Watching him, I let out a small laugh and subtly shifted my position.

From the center of the bed, where I’d been treated like a princess,

To the edge, where Seo Jin was sitting.

Just a little.

From what I gathered, Yozora had been spouting nonsense, desperate to score points with Seo Jin…

And Seo Jin had exhausted himself trying to rein her in and refine her “lessons.”

I wasn’t there, so I don’t know the exact details,

But I could easily picture Yozora drunkenly rambling.

Just how hard had it been to deceive Sua?

Lost in thought, I absentmindedly fiddled with the blanket until Sua returned from putting away the bowl.

She started to approach the spot where she’d fed me earlier,

But noticing my change in position, she adjusted her path toward where Seo Jin and I were sitting.

“…Excuse me? Teacher?”

“……”

Seo Jin scooted over, making space for Sua between the two of us.

“……”

…Maybe it was the faint heat beginning to fill the room.

I felt oddly tense, clutching the blanket tightly.

“Um… So, we’re doing it, right? …The friend-making thing…”

“Yeah. Last time, Yozora taught you. This time, it’s your turn to teach Sua.”

“…I can do it, but… teaching a senior…”

“Don’t stress. The student council president isn’t a bad senior, right?”

“……”

…This is just how to get a guy to like you.

Normal people don’t become friends like this.

The two of them spoke so naturally, as if this were common sense.

The sheer dissonance made my heart pound loudly.

Any second now, my chest might get groped right in front of Sua.

I might even end up giving a blowjob in front of her.

And worse—

I might end up doing…

…bitch things.

Right in front of her.

“So, where should we start…? Like last time…? Should we do it that way?”

“Dunno. Last time was a mess because we were drunk. Probably not the best reference.”

“Then I’ll just go in the order I learned…”

If it’s the order she learned, then it’d start with the chest, like she mentioned earlier.

As soon as the thought crossed my mind, Sua stood up and took a step closer.

“…Teacher. Could you… make a little space…?”

“…”

“Ah, thank you…”

…It was nothing major.

Just Sua settling between Seo Jin’s legs.

“…Senior?”

“…Yeah.”

“Um… First, the really easy part…”

“…”

“They say… boys really like girls’ chests…”

“…I know. They’re always staring at mine…”

Not just Yoo Si-woo, but other students too—boys and girls—would sneak glances whenever they could.

Maybe it’s because they’re big enough to be eye-catching…

…But that’s not what matters right now.

“Yozora said… if you let a boy touch them… you can get close really fast.”

“……”

“To demonstrate… …Teacher?”

…Would Han Sua really

Do something this shameless

Right in front of someone else?

“…What about your bra?”

“I-I’ll keep it on… It’s embarrassing…”

“…Okay.”

But my worries and curiosity were pointless.

Sua didn’t resist at all.

“Now that I look, this outfit’s new.”

“…My aunt kept telling me… to stop wearing dull clothes and buy something pretty…”

“So you picked this yourself?”

“Yeah… Online… …Do you like it?”

“…It’s cute. Good choice.”

“Ehehe… I had to return a lot because the sizing was off, but… Nngh…”

Even as Seo Jin pulled her closer by the waist.

Even as his hand crept up along the buttoned gray cardigan.

Even as his fingers traced the white camisole beneath.

…Even as his palm cupped the heavy, shadowed curve of her breast.

“……Nn, …haah…”

Lightly.

So lightly.

Even as he kneaded her bra and squeezed—

She didn’t resist at all.

If anything…

She just closed her eyes and shuddered.

This wasn’t just the two of them alone.

Right beside them.

While I was watching.

“…Don’t just stay quiet. Keep explaining, Sua.”

“…Ah, right. Okay…”

Han Sua, who had been sighing in pleasure with her eyes closed,

Turned her golden eyes toward me, then lowered the hand covering her mouth to grip Seo Jin’s wrist.

For a second, I thought she was stopping him so she could explain—

“So… like this… If you let a boy touch your chest however he wants…”

“……”

“If you let him… he’ll really like it… and…”

…But instead, she guided his hand further,

Urging him to grope her even more obscenely.

My eyes stayed fixed on the soft flesh spilling between his fingers, veins standing out on the back of his hand.

“And then… um…”

“…”

“…It’s embarrassing, but… they like skin contact even more… Right? Teacher?”

“…Yeah.”

“…”

“Last time… Yozora showed me everything too when she was teaching me…”

“…”

“…It’s okay. …You can take it off.”

The hand kneading her ample breast slid down slowly.

…Click, click—the sound of cardigan buttons coming undone.

Then, Seo Jin tugged the white camisole up over her chest, the fabric wrinkled from his earlier groping.

The way her breasts lifted with the fabric,

Then spilled back down heavily.

And how, even after her bra was undone, their firmness remained the same—

All of it was shown to me deliberately.

Slowly.

“…Hah… Ngh…!”

Sua’s pink nipples, freed from her bra, were pinched between Seo Jin’s fingers, crushed and kneaded.

With no bra to restrain them, his hand squeezed harshly, distorting their shape.

As he toyed with her stiffened peaks, Sua’s head lolled back, moans spilling freely.

…It was

So obscene.

And yet.

I couldn’t look away.

Because I was just someone he fucked to relieve his urges.

Because I couldn’t deny how good it felt with him.

But there was no excuse

…To be with Seo Jin every single day.

“Se…nior… See…? Teacher really loves breasts…”

“…Yeah.”

“…When we have sex too, he touches them so much… …Ah, was I not supposed to say that…?”

“Doesn’t matter. You can say it.”

“…She said it’s okay.”

“Ahah… He really loves them… loves licking and biting… And the next step, kissing… he really loves that too…”

“…You like kissing, huh. Teacher.”

“Yeah… …Ah, right. Senior…”

Then, right in front of me,

Sua—who had just been shuddering under Seo Jin’s touch—reached out her hand.

“Seo-yeon Senior… Do you want to try too…? Practicing with Teacher…?”

“…Is that okay?”

“Yeah… It’s… f-fine…”

The option to refuse her hand

Didn’t even exist in my mind.