The arcade wasnât all that big.
There were lots of crane games and coin games.
The photo booths were concentrated along the wall with a wide variety of types.
There was almost no one there.
Probably because it was the middle of a weekday in a place that can only be reached by car.
There were some high school kids who were on break like us.
However, there was no one I recognized.
Shirota was surprisingly informed of the photo booths there.
When she gets a rough look at the machines, she chose one without getting lost.
ãOh?ã
When I get in, Iâm surprised.
Itâs quite different from when I did it with Ogiwara before.
Two white, bright disc lights were lined in front.
There was a thin sheet that seemed to hide the inside which made it really feel like a secret room.
ãItâs 200 yen eachã
Being told that, I hand over the money.
Shirota operates the touch panel with a bunch of icons on it.
ãOkay, with this everythingâs readyã
ãEh? Eh?ãn/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
That escalated quickly.
A high-pitched voice comes out as an announcement.
Lots of things were explained but I didnât catch any of it.
ãHere, do a poseã
Shirota flips her hat around while giving me instructions.
And then she looks at the camera and does a peace sign with her tongue slightly sticking out.
An example pose was reflected on the screen and she was imitating that.
I couldnât copy it out of embarrassment. I just stood there.
*Pashari*, it took a picture.
The picture we just took was already shown on the screen.
Compared to the lively high-school girl Shirota, I had an expression like I was getting a photo for a passport.
Furthermore, without a pose, I was like a totem pole.
ãWhat is this, hahahahahã
Shirota had a burst of laughter.
ãThis is the opposite of modern. Hahahahahaã
ãWhat, I did it seriouslyã
ãThereâs not a person who takes photo booths seriously. Hahahahah. Then letâs go for a secondã
Shirota operates it.
I look towards the shutter a second time and a countdown starts.
ãNow, Okutani. This time weâre taking it seriouslyã
ãThatâs right, you should also take it seriousã
And then the second time, it took a picture of a guy and girl standing at attention.
Shirota had an expression like she was desperately holding back from laughing.
ãDahahahahah, itâs too stupid, Okutani, itâs too stupid!ã
Shirota hitting her knee while laughing was cute.
The way she wore her hat backwards also stirred up my heart.
ãHow can you do such a serious expression? Hahahahahã
I was able to take a picture without that expression on the next one.
And when it came time for the fourth one, Shirota proposed something.
ãCan we hold hands?ã
ãY-yeahã
The countdown already started.
We quickly hold hands. We interlock our fingers and turn our heads to the sides.
ãHaha, weâre really like a pair of loversã
However, looking at the camera, Shirota let out a big laugh.
ãLike I said, you look expressionless, hahahahahahaha, even though we held hands and everything. Hahahahahahã
ãI couldnât smile cause I was so focused on holding handsã
ãWhat kind of concentration did you have that you couldnât even smile!ã
Shirota continues to laugh while holding my hand.
Thatâs out of the question for me as I am worrying whether or not my hand is sweaty.
ãHahahahaâ¦haaâ¦I laughed too muchâ¦hahaã
Shirota looks at me still with a lingering laugh.
ãYou good? Can you smile properly for the next one?ã
ãI got itã
Once again, we go to take a picture while holding hands.
Holding our hands in front of our faces we turn towards the camera.
ãOkutani! Look, smile, smileã
Shirota insistently tells me.
Smiling awkwardly, I wait for the countdown to finish.
The moment the shutter was pressed, I let out a big voice.
ãShirota!ã
ãEh?ã
Surprised, she looks at me.
There was a flash. I draw my face close to hers and stole her lips.
ãNh?ã
She opens her eyes wide.
Our hands were still entwined.
When our lips separate, Shirotaâs gaze is swimming with a bright red face.
ãEh? Ahâ¦yeahâ¦y-you surprised meâ¦ã
ãYou said you wanted to take a kissing pictureã
ãI did butâ¦ã
The screen showed the picture that was just taken.
Shirota and I had our hands together.
It seems I was bit too late with the kiss.
The camera took the photo when our lips werenât touching even though it looks like they are.
Shirota had a surprised expression with her eyes open wide.
Such a defenseless expression gives a reaction to my crotch.
ãEh?! This is no good, no good! My face is weird!ã
It was satisfying watching Shirota girlishly try to hide the screen in desperation.
She looked over her shoulder, glared at me and said.
ãShall we try and do a proper one?ã
ãYeahâ¦ã
The countdown for the next photo starts.
This is the seventh one and it seems to be the last.
Shirota stands next to me. Looking at the screen, she lets her hair fall down from her hat.
ãYoshã
Shirota looked at me.
Her cheeks were dyed a bright red and her eyes were wet.
Her glossy lips were slightly puckered.
ãIâm kissing, okay?ã
ãItâs fine if you donât say anything soâ¦nhã
I stole her lips.
It was a longer kiss than earlier.
We had to kiss until the countdown was over.
I slightly move my lips on top of hers.
ãNâ¦n, Okutani, hey, if you move itâll be badã
Shirota was being cautious while kissing.
I honestly control myself and wait for the flash.
When the photographs were over, I couldnât separate from her lips.
There was an announcement to choose what you wanted to write on the photo.
However, we ignored it and continued to kiss.
ãNâ¦chuu, nh, Okutaniiâ¦alreadyâ¦ã
Shirota closes her eyes and moved her own lips.
As one would expect, we canât stay like this.
When we stop kissing, Shirota muttered with upturned eyes.
ãHeyâ¦We need to leaveã
ãYouâre rightâ¦ã
In order to write on the photo we need to go outside.
Entering the place to write on the picture, Shirota immediately holds the pen.
ãThis is weird as I thought, Hahahahaã
While writing on the photo of us standing at attention, Shirota laughs.
The narrow space to write on the picture had just me and Shirota.
She was diligently scribbling as the pen moved.
Without anything in particular to do, I wrap my hands around her waist from behind.
ãAh, waitâ¦donât get in the wayã
Shirotaâs moderate amount of sex appeal in her body feels good.
Shirota stopped her hand for a second but then immediately starts working again.
ãWhatâll you do if someone sees?ã
ãItâs fine. This place is a perfect blind spotã
Being glued to her body, I press my nose into her neck.
ãAah, Iâm all sweatyã
ãMe tooã
Shirota continues scribbling without seeming like she seriously dislikes it.
ãLook, itâs doneâ¦ã
ãAlready?ã
I thought it was too bad.
I wanted to be glued to her body just a little longer.
ãThen, do you want to take another?ã
Shirota asks with a glazed over voice.
Letting go of her, I nodded my head.
ãLetâs do itã
We take the printed photo from the photo booth.
Without much verification, we both enter the photo booth again.
Shirota gives a wry smile to me who will try kissing her.
ãIf you donât put in moneyâ¦someoneâll end up coming inã
ãI got itã
After putting money in, I left it alone without touching it.
If we donât operate the photo booth, it seems it will continue on to the next part.
I got closer to Shirota. Our lips touch.
Shirotaâs lips were soft. Even though she does club activities outside, they arenât rough at all.
I could feel the maintenance done every day which excited me.
ãNhâ¦geezâ¦Even though this wasnât my intention at first. Chu, nh, ahã
Our bodies and lips were pressed together.
In the chaos of the arcade, no one could hear our foolishness.