The frogs started croaking nearby.
They let out a weird croak not reading the mood.
Wiping her tears, Mikoto did a huge sniffle.
And then she passed by me with long strides.
I thought I should try to say something but I couldnât say anything.
Instead I took action.
I catch Mikotoâs hand as she passes me.
I draw her toward myself.
And then I held her thin body as tightly as possible.
ãNnnnnã
At first she tried to resist.
She tried struggling in an attempt to somehow get free.
But, giving up in the end, she presses her face against my chest and cries in a loud voice.
ãUwaaaannã
She cried like a child with her mouth wide open.
ãI hate thiiiisâ¦Koumei, I like you! I like you!ã
Although she was crying, Mikoto let out her feelings to me.
She clung to me very hard with both her thin arms and was shouting while her face was wet with tears.
On this paddy field road where there was no reaction, Mikotoâs words just reverberate through my head over and over again.
ãWaaaaanâ¦Uguhâ¦Uuâ¦Koumeiâ¦I like youã
ãâ¦ã
ãEven though Iâm like thisâ¦Ukkuâ¦ã
ãâ¦ã
ãNnku, Nnâ¦that woman, donât go to herâ¦ã
ãâ¦ã
I could only sit there embracing my childhood friend as she let out everything.
After a while, Mikoto, who calmed down, raised her face.
ãUuâ¦Nkuhâ¦Nnã
She looked at me with tears in her eyes.
She looked mad but she looks relieved as if she exorcised some evil spirit.
ãKoumei, Iâm sorryâ¦ã
ãYou donât have to apologizeã
ãYouâre wrongâ¦I mean for throwing the water on youã
ãAaâ¦ã
Was she still worried about that?
I already forgave that a long time ago.
ãWhen I saw your smile, I ended up cryingâ¦my tears fell on your faceâ¦I thought that was a good way to hide itã
ãHaa?ã
That was quite a weird deception.
However, she probably didnât want me to know she was crying.
And then she probably did it impetuously.
ãKoumeiâ¦ã
ãN?ã
ãI will do my bestã
ãWith what?ã
Pressing her face in my chest again, Mikoto said with a muffled voice.
ãIn order to not lose to that womanâ¦In order to not lose against any other women coming after youâ¦ã
ãSomething like a woman coming after meâ¦ã
ãItâs fineâ¦I want to do my bestâ¦ã
ãâ¦Is that so?ã
I didnât have the qualifications to question Mikotoâs resolve.
Separating from her body, we held hands again and started walking down the paddy field road.
The heavy silence turned into a lighter silence.
We could both feel joy in the air. It was that type of silence.
Before we knew it, the frogs stopped croaking.
We walked on in silence.
There was still a bit before we got home.
I wonder if it got colder, Mikoto drew closer to me.
And then she wrapped her arms around my arm.
She looked exactly like she was hugging my arm.
ãOi, youâ¦ã
Now I noticed.
Mikoto wasnât wearing anything under her T-shirt.
In other words, when she got in the bath, she removed her bra and didnât put one on with her fresh T-shirt.
ãCan you tell?ã
Mikoto turned towards me with a childish smile and said seeming embarrassed.
ãAfter all, when I got out of the bath, I didnât want them to be pinned downâ¦ã
ãAlso if I rode with youâ¦on the bikeâ¦ã
She means riding on the back of my bike.
And then while I would be pedalling she would press her chest on my back.
If that happened, I would naturally feel the pair of her hills with only a T-shirt separating them from me even though they were small.
ãThat was half of my goalâ¦ã
ãHaa?ã
ãAfter all if I donât do any ecchi things with youâ¦Iâll end up losingã
Furthermore she was pushing her body onto my arm.
It was difficult to walk but I didnât have a reason to refuse.
ãIâm alsoâ¦not wearing any underwearã
Whispering and muttering, Mikoto lures my hand towards her crotch with both hands.
My hand touches her private area from on top of her jersey.
I certainly couldnât feel any underwear.
However, Iâm not sure that she wasnât wearing panties.
ãI canât tellâ¦ã
I slowly moved my hand while giving her a reply.
I moved towards the waist of her jersey.
Trying to guess what I was doing, Mikoto looked up at me.
ãKoumeiâ¦?ã
However, I didnât look at her.
Facing straight forward, I put my hand inside the waist of her jersey.
ãAhã
Mikoto raises a surprised voice.
I move my hand inside her jersey and touch her butt.
I couldnât feel any cloth. The only thing there was Mikotoâs small toned butt.
It was smooth. I wonder if it was because of the bath but the smoothness was amazing.
ãHeyâ¦Koumei?ã
ãWhat?ã
ãThis, you pervertã
Thatâs certainly correct.
I am a man that thrust his hand in her jersey and was directly touching her ass.
And she was getting her ass touched.
Both of us were walking down the paddy field street without stopping our feet.
ãThis is confirmationâ¦There certainly isnât any underwearã
ãThatâs what I saidã
I gently stroke her ass.
I donât grab on to anything, her skin felt really good.
Each time my palm passes through her crack, Mikoto twists her body like it tickles.
And then gradually she hides her face. She started breathing roughly through her nose.
ãNn, Ahâ¦Heyâ¦why? Isnât it fine already?ã
ãWhat is?ã
ãI mean⦠you already understand Iâm not wearing any panties, right?ã
ãYou want me to stop?ã
ãAfter allâ¦somehow, when you rub my assâ¦I get this weird feelingã
ãIs it a perverted feeling?ã
I asked her while pulling my hand out of her jersey.
Mikoto glares at me with puffed up cheeks.
ãPervertâ¦Koumei is a pervertã
A different kind of tears from earlier float in her eyes.
Her eyes resembled a ripe fruit.
ãMikotoâ¦ã
ãWhat? Pervert Koumeiã
ãYou, I wonder if you are really not wearing a bra?ã
ãEh?ã
I lie to her with transparent eyes.
ãIf I donât actually see them, then I canât tellã
Actually I understood by just feeling them.
Mikoto raises her voice seeming flustered.
ãI-Itâs true! I am really not wearing any!ã
ãThen, should I touch them to see?ã
ãLike I said, Iâm not wearing any! Itâs fine if you donât confirm it! You really are a pervert!ã
ãI got itâ¦ã
However I understood that the Mikoto right now wanted to do something sexual.
Rather than that, she was blooming sexually to suit me.
ãTh-thatâs rightâ¦ã
Mikoto muttered seeming a bit disappointed.
Aiming for that opening, I press her for answers.
ãI canât touch but can I seeã
ãEh? What do you mean?ã
ãIf you take off your shirt, wonât I understand whether your wearing a bra or not?ã
Opening her eyes wide, Mikoto looked at me trying to somehow beg me.
Just that is impossible. I will die from embarrassment. She appealed in silence.
I stopped my feet and urged her.
ãMikotoâ¦hurryâ¦ã
Mikotoâs feet also stopped. And then she shook her head.
ãThatâs unreasonableâ¦ã
ãThen I will strip you soâ¦here, raise your handsã1
ãHere?ã
This was the paddy field street.
Even though there was no foot traffic, it was still outside.
Although there were no street lights, there werenât any walls or roofs to block us.
ãSeriously? You will really strip me here?ã
ãAfter all, if I donât confirm itã
ãUuâ¦ã
Although she was shy, Mikoto had a bit of expectation.
If it was in order to show just me, she would do anything with vigour.
She timidly raised both hands in the air and closed her eyes.
I extend my hands out and grasped the hem of her shirt.
ãAaâ¦I will really take it offâ¦ã
And then, I quickly strip off her shirt.
He says bonzai which is like telling her to do that pose â©