Helping Beautiful Sisters – Chapter 9

Even without the pumpkin, we’re already connected.
 It’s a body bind.
 I’m currently experiencing a body bind.

“…………”

I apologize for suddenly saying it’s a body bind, but I’m a little troubled. I don’t know if I’m awake or dreaming right now, but I’m seriously unable to move my body, so someone please help me.

“…………”

Of course, even if I call for help, there will be no saving hand. Even if I could shout, I’m the only one at the House, so help will definitely not come. Is this a dead end? Am I at a dead end? Is there nothing I can do?

“…………”

Yeah, maybe it’s better to give up.
 Everything in front of me is dark, and I still can’t move my body. It was such a desperate situation, but then I heard a voice.

“It’s okay, Hayato-kun.”
“It’s okay, Hayato-kun.”

T-This voice is…
 While feeling like it’s impossible, I desperately try to move my unmoving lips, hoping they’ll help me out of this situation. The voices definitely belong to the Shinjo Sisters… Please, help me!!

“Of course.”
“Of course.”

Hands, probably belonging to the two of them, touch my body. It was as if they were gently stroking me to calm me down. …However, what is this feeling of an unidentifiable terror clinging to me, contrary to the reassuring movement of their hands?

“It’s okay. Hayato-kun, you just need to drown in us.”
“That’s right. If you do, we can all be happy… together forever.”

Their hands touch sensitive areas, whispering what they want me to do. Receiving their breath directly in my ear, I suddenly woke up.

“…!?”

Kicking off the blanket with all my might, I woke up and took a deep breath. And the moment I calmed down, I suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. The reason is simple: my classmate girls appeared in my dream, and it was a little erotic.

“…Am I just sexually frustrated?”

I couldn’t see their figures, but their voices were clearly audible. That seemed to further fuel my excitement… No, no, stop it, stop it. I shook my head as if to erase the images that were floating in my mind.

“Arisa and Aina… huh?”

Last night, I met the two of them and talked about various things. It was unexpected that Aina had noticed me, but when she said she could tell by my voice and height, I thought it made sense… It was scary, though.
 In the process, I started calling Arisa by her first name, and then I ended up calling both of them by their first names.

“…Haa.”

It feels like things have become a bit troublesome, but I’m honestly happy that I got to know two such beautiful women. I guess that’s because I’m a Man, and a high school sophomore in puberty.

“Our mother also wants to meet you. Would you please allow us to invite you over on the next holiday?”
“Yeah, yeah. Hayato-kun, you’re very welcome. We want to give you a grand welcome, okay?”

If the guys in my class and the guys who have feelings for them found out, I’d probably be sunk in the ocean right away… Well, from their perspective, I’m the one who helped them in that situation, so in a way, they’re just thinking of me as a little special. I think things will quickly go back to normal as time passes.

“Alright, time to get ready.”

It’s the beginning of the week, Monday, the time when my motivation is at its lowest, but I’m a student, so it can’t be helped. I’m a little concerned about their words at the end of yesterday, “See you tomorrow,” but there’s no point in worrying too much.
 I finish getting ready in the House that’s too big and too quiet for one person to live in.

“I’m off.”

I know no one will respond, but I still end up saying it. It’s already become a habit, something ingrained in me. I sling my bag over my shoulder and walk down the usual road.
 Then, it happened just as I was passing in front of the Shinjo Sisters’ House.

“…Ah.”
“…Ah!”
“…Hayato-sa… ahem, Hayato-kun.”

The two of them just happened to be coming out of the entrance.
 Aina noticed me first, and then Arisa noticed me and rushed over. When they run like that, their large chests wrapped in their uniforms shake, and I averted my gaze so as not to look at them.

“Good morning, Hayato-kun.”
“Good morning, Hayato-kun!”
“…Good morning, you two.”

Come to think of it, this is the first time we’ve talked in front of their House in the morning. Until now, we’d just exchange nods, but I guess if you get to know each other like that, you’ll start talking.

“Now that we know Hayato-kun, this is the first time we’ve met here, isn’t it?”
“Yeah. I usually don’t see you.”

The two of them might always leave at the same time, but my time basically changes depending on my mood. That’s why sometimes we meet, and most of the time we don’t. Well, as I said before, even if we did meet, we never talked.

“…………”
“Arisa?”
“N-Nothing.”

No, but…
 When I called Arisa’s name as she was staring at me, she suddenly shuddered. Is she really okay? She’s fidgeting her hips, so does she want to go to the bathroom? But I, as a Man, shouldn’t point that out, so I’ll keep quiet.

“…Ahem, excuse me.”
“Really. Sis, you’re too unrestrained.”
“I don’t want to hear that from Aina…”

Um…?
 After an exchange between the sisters that I didn’t understand, the two of them looked straight at me. Arisa, still looking at me with her cool gaze, and Aina, looking at me with a smile and seeming happy.

“…Aren’t you going?”
“? I’m going?”
“We’re going?”
“Okay.”
“Yes.”
“Yeah.”

…………
 The three of us just stood there without moving. This is maybe, I thought, and asked this.

“Are we going together?”
“Of course.”
“That’s right.”

Ah, that’s what it is.
 When I started walking, the two of them started moving their feet as well. Arisa on the left, Aina on the right, walking in step with me. Ah, but then Aina opened her mouth.

“Only part of the way, though. Like I said before, you don’t want us to be Rumored about, right?”

It’s tough that I can’t say “I don’t want to” straight out in this situation. It’s not that I don’t care about being Rumored about, but I don’t want them to think I have bad feelings towards them. But Aina seemed to understand properly.

“It’s okay. We won’t do anything that would bother Hayato-kun. Sis, you too, right?”
“Of course. So don’t worry?”

I know Aina to some extent because I’ve talked to her, but it was a little surprising that Arisa, who’s said to be a cool beauty, said that with a smile. So, she does smile at Men.

“Aside from Aina, I was surprised to see Arisa’s smile. I’d heard Rumors that she hates Men.”

In the end, I was one of the people who believed the false information. There are things you can only understand by talking to people. I felt like I got to know Arisa a little better.

“Hates Men… It’s true that I’m a little uncomfortable with them. If they talk to me, I’ll respond, but that’s about it. Aina is worse than me, though.”
“Is that so?”

I felt like Aina didn’t care about that kind of thing. When I turned my gaze to Aina, she gave me a slightly scary smile.

“If you ask me if I like them or hate them, I hate them, okay? I think all Men except Hayato-kun should disappear… I’m just kidding about the disappearing part, so don’t take it seriously, okay?”
“I know.”

But her voice sounded serious.
 But I wish she wouldn’t say things like “except for me.” It made my heart skip a beat, and what would she do if I had a typical painful misunderstanding that students often have? Well, in Aina’s case, she’d probably just laugh it off.

“Is there anything else you want to ask us? Anything, even our three sizes?”
“I’m not going to ask–”
“Sis, Hayato-kun says he wants to know our three sizes.”
“Okay. From the top, eighty-eight, fifty-seven–”
“Arisa!?”
“…Fufu… Ahahahaha!”

Aina, who was holding her stomach and laughing hysterically, was one thing, but why is this girl answering so seriously? She stopped me when I told her to stop, but she looked puzzled and didn’t seem to understand what was wrong… Could it be that Arisa is quite the airhead?

“Ah, teasing Hayato-kun is fun.”
“…Stop it, it’s bad for my heart.”
“Why did you stop her?”
“…Eh?”

I unintentionally turned my gaze back to Arisa-san.
 She continued to speak calmly, without looking embarrassed as usual.

“Hayato-kun, you know the size of the clothes you wear, right?”
“? Ah.”
“You know the size because it’s yours, right?”
“Ah…?”
“So I don’t think there’s anything strange about it.”

I mentally retorted, “What does that mean?”
 I and Arisa were having a slightly disjointed conversation, but if we stayed any longer, we’d be late for school. Especially since we’d have to distance ourselves and head there separately.

We walked a certain distance while chatting, and then we headed to school separately.

“…I feel exhausted.”

I sighed softly and muttered that to myself.

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