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    The friend she was worried about was quiet, but surprisingly, strange words popped out from her younger sister.

    Lee Hayoon, hearing the absurd words ‘boyfriend confiscation’ from her younger sister, felt her brain buffer for a moment.

    First, she understood how such a conclusion had been reached.

    It meant that since something unpleasant had happened, they expected appropriate compensation.

    Lee Hayoon had seen countless instances of this when she was doing many part-time jobs for living expenses.

    But the problem was why it led to confiscation.

    It wasn’t that it was unfair, but rather, wasn’t it already virtually confiscated in their daily lives?

    To be blunt, Jiyoon was currently hooking up with her older sister’s boyfriend without the slightest regard for her sister’s feelings.

    She had seen Jiyoon reek of arousal next to Seo Woojin plenty of times when she got turned on, and often woke up when the bed shook.

    Moreover, the incident early this morning was no different.

    Jiyoon considered having sex with her older sister’s boyfriend so natural that she caused this kind of major disaster, didn’t she?

    In such a situation, even if they confiscated the boyfriend…

    …it would probably be 99% no different from usual.

    Did I understand correctly?

    Lee Hayoon, having sorted her thoughts, cautiously questioned her younger sister.

    “…Confiscation? What are you going to do by confiscating him?”

    “What else? Our relationship became strange overnight, so we’re going to take time to adapt to the new situation.”

    “Adapt…?”

    It was still a difficult expression to understand.

    As Lee Hayoon tilted her head in confusion, Jiyoon’s explanation continued a little further.

    “You and I have been with Seo Woojin together, right?”

    “……”

    “Ah, it’s not ‘have we,’ but ‘we do’ almost every day, don’t we? Except when we’re on our periods.”

    “……”

    She had a rough idea as soon as she heard it.

    And it was ominous.

    “And you’ve been with Seo Woojin with Dabin Sunbae, haven’t you?”

    “…Y-yes, that’s true.”

    “Me and you. You and Sunbae. So what’s left now?”

    “……”

    It could remain as it was.

    Why did they necessarily have to be linked?

    Just looking at character relationship charts in dramas proves that.

    Some relationships are more complex, and some are simpler.

    Such differences are naturally inevitable.

    But Jiyoon eventually brought up these words.

    “Me and Dabin Sunbae. We’re left, aren’t we?”

    “……”

    “……”

    …And Dabin,

    …it’s a chance for her to naturally have sex with Seo Woojin, using Jiyoon as an excuse.

    Even if she doesn’t actively say she wants it first.

    Absolutely.

    She won’t dislike it.

    624

    “Ah, but it’s a bit disappointing.”

    “What is?”

    “After I said I’d confiscate you earlier, I was going to do it right in front of unnie. But Dabin Sunbae said it wasn’t possible today.”

    “Well, you stayed out overnight, so there’s nothing to be done. Your parents even called.”

    “That’s true…”

    Although it deviated slightly from the plan, it somehow concluded.

    And in a way that Jiyoon and I could be reasonably satisfied with.

    Jiyoon is happy to have a toy to bother her older sister with, and I’m happy to have more pussy to use freely, so it can be seen as a win-win.

    However, if I start giving Seol Dabin too much attention, Jiyoon’s feelings might gradually change.

    Naturally, it would be best for me to discreetly manage this part.

    Unresolved desires can be stored up and then taken care of where Jiyoon’s eyes can’t reach, so it won’t be difficult.

    Anyway, having succeeded in haphazardly bringing Seol Dabin into the mix, we had a small celebration where Lee Hayoon wasn’t present.

    The location was a large supermarket a little distance from home.

    Normally, all three of us, including Lee Hayoon, would friendly visit this place, but today it was just Jiyoon, who had ‘confiscated’ me, and myself.

    “What did unnie ask us to buy earlier?”

    “Just various groceries. Ramen, vegetables, fruit, meat, rice… And some household items too.”

    “Hmm. Was the toilet paper almost out?”

    “Probably.”

    “Haa… If only someone hadn’t made a huge mess inside…”

    “……”

    “…Ah, now that I think about it, after checking out, I always made unnie carry it and went to the taxi.”

    “It’s not super heavy, so I can carry it.”

    I wouldn’t have come alone with Seol Dabin like this, but of course, I could come alone with Jiyoon anytime.

    Even if I ran into someone I knew here, it would just leave the impression that I get along well with my girlfriend’s younger sister.

    Furthermore, our attire supported this. Anyone could see that we hadn’t dressed up; we had just casually grabbed thick padded parkas from each other’s homes.

    There were almost no people who would jump to conclusions upon seeing us like this.

    “Huh?”

    Right.

    Almost none.

    “Yay. Jiyunjiyun~…”

    “W-what is it? Who are you, suddenly…?”

    “Huh? You don’t recognize your friend’s voice? That’s hurtful…”

    “Friend, who…? …Wait, why are you burying your nose in my hair…!”

    “Pfft. Look, you stopped using polite speech right away~ *sniff*…, *exhale*…”

    “Ugh… Don’t breathe in disgustingly like that…!”

    “Because your shampoo smells like a scent I really like~ I really, really love this smell…”

    The incident occurred while Jiyoon and I were engaged in a heated debate over whether to choose spicy ramen or salty ramen.

    When a familiar voice was heard and I turned to my side, a girl’s arm had slipped under Jiyoon’s armpit, as if hugging her from behind.

    And what was visible right behind Jiyoon’s pure white hair was black hair resembling her older sister’s.

    But it was a bit longer, black hair that easily reached her hips.

    I could quickly realize why this had happened.

    “…It’s Yozora. The one behind you.”

    “Yozora…?”

    “Hello, Teacher-nim!”

    “…Long time no see.”

    “Oh, long time no see for me too!”

    It seemed Yozora also happened to have a reason to visit the supermarket.

    Glancing at the shopping basket in her hand, I deliberately added, “Long time no see.”

    Even if it was Yozora, surely she wouldn’t monitor my every move and where I was going.

    …Still, just in case, I briefly checked if she had installed any strange apps on my phone without my knowledge.

    Yozora, who had shown leniency to the busy and startled Jiyoon, now approached my side and gently leaned against me.

    “Teacher-nim. What brings you here? And with Jiyoon, no less?”

    “Just had a few things to buy.”

    “Hmm. Don’t people usually come with their girlfriend for this kind of thing? Are you perhaps closer with your girlfriend’s younger sister?”

    “…I just lost at rock-paper-scissors.”

    “R-right. We’re not close!”

    “Aha~”

    “……”

    “Hey, my questions are done. Are you perhaps curious, Teacher-nim? Why I’m here?”

    “Hmm…”

    “Are you curious? You are, aren’t you?”

    “…I am curious.”

    “Hehe. Actually, I also came to buy various things! My house was almost out of food. Doesn’t it feel like we have a connection, since we’re here like this?”

    “That might be true… but just a moment, Yozora-student.”

    “Ah, yes.”

    Due to the blatant sensation, I glanced down to my side and saw the heavy curves of breasts pressing against the inside of a plain hoodie.

    And Jiyoon’s gaze, alternating between Yozora and me as if the situation was absurd, was an added bonus.

    Therefore, I first lightly pushed Yozora away, then tried to initiate a conversation.

    Honestly, I knew Yozora was just doing this to tease, but it seemed she wasn’t particularly in a teasing relationship with Jiyoon.

    …Thinking about how she continued to tease even when our relationship wasn’t very good before I regressed, it seems to be her inherent nature and unavoidable.

    “This kind of teasing is troublesome in a public place. What if other people see us?”

    “Eh. But there are also a lot of perverts who subtly touch high school girls’ breasts on crowded subways, you know? It happened to me quite often when I wore a different uniform. Everyone just stared and swallowed their saliva, but no one bravely helped me.”

    “…So, you must have felt really bad then, right?”

    “Eh, really? I always wondered if a real male had finally arrived, so I was always looking forward to it…”

    “……”

    “Well… most of them were old men who exchanged the rest of their lives for a fleeting touch, so I was immediately disappointed… and the rest were worthless men too.”

    “…Is that so.”

    “It’s okay. Even so, after going through all that, there’s finally someone I met. Especially someone who likes rough sex, using me like an object…”

    “Wait, wait.”

    Of course, I had heard that story once before.

    Jiyoon, who was making a bewildered expression next to me, probably hadn’t.

    If I left Yozora alone like this, she’d probably start telling more strange stories.

    Even if we consider her trying to walk the line like this, her repeated attempts to specify someone are difficult to ignore.

    To do that, making her shut up is the top priority.

    Alternatively, leaving quickly would also be a method.

    Under the assumption that Yozora wouldn’t tag along.

    Sighing heavily, I just blurted out something.

    “…Anyway, I understand, but do you perhaps have something you want to tell Jiyoon or me? The conversation seems to be going off-topic right now.”

    “Hmm… Oh! There is. One thing. Something I want to tell Teacher-nim.”

    “What is it?”

    “Well…”

    And there, I heard one line.

    “Next Wednesday? Is that right? Are you busy around then?”

    As she happened to pick the one busy day I had, I scratched my cheek and replied.

    “Yes. I have something to do. But I do have a little time left… Is there something specific you need me for?”

    “Aha… Well, if it’s not possible, it can’t be helped!”

    “Perhaps even why…”

    “No! It was nice meeting both of you~ See you when school starts again!”

    That day was the graduation ceremony.

    The principal had asked me to definitely attend.

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