Angel and the familiarity of skin color

In the end, Mahiru didn't tell me what kind of swimsuit she bought. He mischievously told me, ``It's something to look forward to when you wear it,'' and let me escape.

I had already given Chitose a warning, but I doubt whether Chitose would listen to it or not. Rather, she seems to be gleefully recommending a bathing suit with high exposure in the middle of the day, saying, "Because Zhou will be pleased."

"I'm begging you, please stop being flashy."

The words he muttered only echoed in the bathroom and fit in Zhou's ears.

I leave the cleaning up to Mahiru, who has volunteered to clean up after the meal, and I take a bath to wash off my sweat, but I can't help but worry about my swimsuit.

Zhou is also a male high school student, so I still fantasize about what kind of swimsuit she will wear.

The way she generously exposes her slender body is definitely attractive. Mahiru has a naturally undulating body, so even if she were to wear a bikini, she would definitely not be able to look directly at her body.

Just thinking about it makes my heart beat louder and my body feel hotter. It was partly because I was soaking in the bathtub, but it was also hot.

(... Anything would look good, but I hesitate to look at it and put it next to me)

I have the right to see it, and I have the right to be next to it, but if I line up next to it in the middle of the day, it seems like everything will be hazy.

I glance at my body, but it doesn't mean that my muscles are solid.

Or rather, my constitution doesn't allow me to gain much muscle, or even if I train, my muscles don't get thicker.

So when he wears clothes, he looks like a thin man, and he actually doesn't put on much flesh, so he's thin. No matter how you look at it, you can't describe him as a dependable or dignified man.

I wish I had been a little more sturdy, but my parents are slender, so I guess it's hereditary, so there's nothing I can do about it.

"Ah...I should have trained myself."

It will be too late to regret it.

Muscles don't build quickly and take time to become visible. Even if I focus on it now that July has begun, I don't think I will be able to produce visible results during the summer vacation when I will go swimming at midday.

I let out a soft sigh and submerged my face halfway into the hot water.

I was fantasizing about her in a swimsuit and imagining myself standing next to her, but I got too warm.

Normally, I only soaked in the bathtub for about ten minutes, but I ended up soaking for more than 30 minutes, so I can understand your frustration.

I spent almost twice as much time in the bath as usual, so it's already 22:00. I confirmed it with the waterproof clock installed in the bath, so I'm sure.

In the middle of the day, I usually return home by 22:00, so I should have been home by now.

Well, it's only natural that I should go home, I conclude, wiping off the water dripping from my body and quickly putting on my clothes.

My body is hot from soaking in it too much, so I decided to have it cooled down in a cooler without wearing a top.

I leave the changing room and return to the living room, wearing just a towel under my sweatshirt and a towel over my head.If my parents saw me, they would probably say, ``You're sloppy,'' or ``You're going to hurt your stomach.''I leave the changing room and return to the living room.

I looked at the TV to see if there was a good show on, and when I arrived at the living room, I saw the familiar flaxen hair hanging over the back of the sofa.

(Have you not returned yet?)

Normally, he wouldn't be here, but it seemed like he was here, which was unusual.

He tends to look down, moving his arms while looking at his hands. She was probably studying at home.

He's still a hard worker, and I approach Mahiru with admiration.

"It's rare, you stay until this time."

I picked up the remote control that was on the table and called out while changing the program.

"Ha, eh, eh..."

"What"

"... Hey, why aren't you wearing a jacket..."

There's nothing strange about Zhou because he tends to wear it after taking a bath in the summer, but in the middle of the day he's clearly confused and covers his face with his palm.

I could see red skin through the gaps between my fingers.

"Why, it's hot."

"I-please don't dress like that when I'm here."

"No, you just went home...it's already 22:30."

"I wanted to say something to Zhou-kun and go home."

That's why he stayed, I sat down next to Mahiru, convinced.

Immediately, my shoulders were jumping up and down, so I couldn't help but laugh.

"...Are you really that embarrassed?"

"I'm sure it's embarrassing!"

"But if you bought a swimsuit, you were going to see me in it, right?

"cormorant..."

In the middle of the day, I said that I would buy a swimsuit with the intention of going swimming with Zhou.

In that case, it should have been in my head that Zhou would be in a swimsuit. Of course she swims.

In other words, half-naked is the premise of seeing, and I also intend to see it.

Even so, I was still so dismayed by Zhou's half-naked appearance that I started to worry about whether I could actually go to the pool.

If she's embarrassed by Zhou, then there's the question of whether she can withstand the swimsuits of the men around her.

Even though she wasn't a lover, she was embarrassed to be half-naked, and she probably had some reluctance to see a man's skin itself. I'm afraid I can't go to the pool or the sea.

"...It's great that you bought a swimsuit, but there's a chance you won't be able to go to the pool."

"Well, it's as you said."

"Then why don't you get used to it now?"

Right now, the exposure is less than in a swimsuit, so it's a chance to get used to it, but in the middle of the day, I'm shaking my head.

"Mm, that's impossible. It's impossible with the current Shu-kun."

"why"

"...Ah, Shuu-kun, you're really sexy."

"sexy?"

"I'm so tired after taking a bath."

It seems that the reason for not making eye contact from earlier was not just because of the color of her skin.

Even if he is said to be sexy, he takes pride in his lack of sex appeal and masculinity, but it seems that is not the case for Mahiru.

It's true that there's something incredibly sexy about midday after taking a bath, and the person you love probably looks even more so after taking a bath.

But I didn't mean to stop there.

"So, if I say I want to hug you now, would you not like it?"

"picture..."

"Would you not like it if I told you that I wanted to feel the midday more directly?"

I don't mean to say that I want you to take off your clothes at midday, but I still have the feeling that I want to get rid of the things that separate me from the girl I like.

Of course, if he doesn't like it, I'll back off right away, but if he forgives me, I'd like to hold Mahiru in my arms. I'm sure her face was bright red and she was trembling, but I felt like I wanted to admire her.

"Oh, that's sexual harassment."

"Then I'll stop. I don't want to end up hating you."

"...I-I don't want to, but...uh...would you like to do something weird...?"

"Do you think I'll do something Mahiru doesn't want?"

Basically, if Mahiru doesn't like it or cries, he'll almost die of guilt, so it's unlikely he'll be able to do something intangible. I want to do this or that based on mutual agreement, and I don't want to force it.

Today I just wanted to hug her to get used to her in the middle of the day, but I had no intention of going any further than that.

When I looked straight at Midday and answered sincerely, Midday, whose gaze had been wandering, timidly looked at me and blushed again.

However, I can't see any sign of refusal.

"...Um...uh...oh, be gentle..."

Muttering in a weak voice, Mahiru timidly extends her hand.

If you open your arms to accept it and wrap it around midday, you can easily see that midday's body trembles and shrinks in your arms.

Perhaps he was worried about where to put his face, he kept it away from his body, but hesitantly put his cheek against the flat chest around him.

"It's smoother than I thought."

"Better than I expected"

"...Also, I'm more excited than I thought..."

Because I have my face on my chest, I guess I can hear the sound of Zhou's heart well.

"Did it look like I was comfortable?"

"...yes"

"There's no way I can afford it. Well, it's my first girlfriend in the middle of the day, and there's no way I've ever hugged her like this."

It was the first time for both midday and Zhou to have a relationship with a man and a woman, and of course they had never interacted like this before.

Just hugging her like this makes me so embarrassed and happy that my body starts to glow again.

There's no way they can hide their heartbeats even though they're close together.

"... Zhou-kun is also a man."

"What did you think?"

"Oh, it's not like I didn't think about it. Well, I was warned before..."

Before, it must have been the day after the knee pillow that was the reward for the regular examination.

When I pushed down to warn Midday, who had let his guard down, his face was still bright red, and he was firmly conscious of being a man.

I was worried that she had forgotten that she was a man, but she seems to have remembered properly and lifted her face from her chest and continued with a bright red face.

"...Zhou-kun is thin..."

"It's bad that you're thin. You're unreliable, aren't you?"

"It's not like that. Um, I was surprised that it was harder and more solid than I thought..."

In the middle of the day, use your fingertips to slowly trace the center of your body.

His muscles don't really bulge, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have any ups and downs. My fingertips traced my abs, which looked like they were going to crack but didn't.

"I've never touched a man's body before, so it was new to me and I was surprised..."

"...You can touch me as much as you want, but if you touch me too much, I'll touch Mahiru next time."

When I lightly hit my waist in the middle of the day as if to make fun of it, my body trembled.

I reflected that I was on the boulder, but I don't hate midday. However, she covers her face with his palm.

"Th-that...well, another day, just a little, then."

"...picture,"

"...No, then, there isn't."

Perhaps it was quite embarrassing, but after whispering in a small voice and glancing at the surroundings, Zhou could not stand it and groaned and hugged the midday strongly.