Farewell

As Fuuka had asked them before, Shishio and Misaki didn't leave. Instead, they pretended to leave and protected Fuuka from their hiding place.

"We're like ninjas!"

"....."

While Misaki was excited, Shishio was speechless.

"Say, have you learned a ninjutsu?"

After all, while it was subtle, Misaki could tell that Shishio was a bit similar to a ninja somehow.

"Yes."

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Teach me, Shishio!"

"It's impossible for you."

"Huh? Why?" Misaki couldn't accept such a cruel judgment from Shishio.

"You're too noisy."

"..." Misaki.

The two fought for a while before they stopped when Mitaka appeared, and they eavesdropped on their conversation.

While he didn't say anything, he could tell that Fuuka had gotten irritated at Mitaka. However, he didn't feel surprised since even if Mitaka seemed to apologize, he had this aura of superiority as if telling Fuuka, 'Look, I apologize to you. Please forgive me and don't chase after me again since I love someone else.'

If it was before, Fuuka might not have seen this, but she had met Shishio, which made her blind devotee toward Mitaka vanish.

Mitaka was no longer a special person. Instead, he had become worse and more creepy in the minds of Fuuka.

If Mitaka was a masochist and a pervert, he might be happy. Unfortunately, he wasn't.

Or might he be able to become one in the future?

However, one Shiro-san was enough. There was no need to add more of this unknown creature.

"What are they talking about?" Misaki asked curiously as she stretched her head curiously.

"Be careful. They might discover you." He tried to hide her presence, but he also looked at her expression. He thought that he might be able to see something, but he was speechless when only excitement and curiosity were all he saw. There was nothing forlorn, missing, or whatever emotions were in her expression.

Mitaka's presence had vanished from her heart.

Shishio realized that he might be a cruel man since he had a lot of women, but he kept making a lot of them, causing many people to have heartbreak, yet it was okay, wasn't it?

To be honest, he was sure that many girls and women that had been played by Mitaka at this moment would be happy to see Mitaka's current expression since it was too funny.

By now, he knew that he had become the character who stole the woman in the NTR story.

Yet, he had to say becoming this type of character was nice, and the feeling of conquering the women of others was simply irresistible. He just couldn't get enough of it, but at the same time, it made him wonder.

Even Mitaka, who was known as Cassanova of Suimei, had his retributions.

No, even the real Cassanova also received karma.

In his case, would he receive the same thing?

However, he shook his head since there was a big difference between him, Mitaka, and Casanova.

Power.

This was the big difference between them.

Mitaka and Cassanova were the only commoners who were good at seducing women.

On the other hand, Shishio might not be much different from an Emperor or King in history.

Their position was different, and wasn't it natural for him to have a lot of lovers?

The sense of conquest that came from power and a woman weren't much different.

They were so addicting, especially those women who were hard to conquer, such as cold women, a woman of someone, and many other things.

Once someone has tasted it, they might not be able to stop.

However, naturally, everything should have a limit, and he also shouldn't get ahead of himself or be arrogant as if everything he had received was something that should be expected. Instead, he knew that everything he received in this world was because of his women, so he knew he should love and care for them dearly.

Still, if some of them wanted him to handle them roughly, he was okay too.

In conclusion, he wanted to say that everything should have a balance.

Even though doing it with various women felt good, he shouldn't act as if everything he got was something granted. Even if he had gotten them, he shouldn't forget that they were living individuals and they had emotions and feelings.

Still, while he and Misaki peeked at Fuuka and Mitaka, suddenly his phone vibrated, and he saw a text from Fuuka, who told him to come to her.

He didn't give an answer immediately but looked at Misaki, wanting to see her reaction. "What do you think?"

"Why do you ask me?" Misaki asked with a smile.

"I am your boyfriend."

"......"

Misaki stared at him for a moment before she hugged him tightly and sniffed deep into his scent.

"Do you want to do shimai-don?"

(Shimai-don: doing it with two sisters at the same time).

"........"

"Ah, it reacts!"

"If you touch it, of course, it will react."

He quickly pulled away her hand, fearing his penis might react even harder.

"By the way, go answer it! If you make her wait any longer, she will become nervous!" To be honest, even Misaki was curious about what Fuuka wanted to do.

"........"

Shishio looked at Misaki for a moment before he gave a reply to Fuuka. However, he didn't tell her that he was going to come. Instead, he told her to come to his location, which startled Misaki.

"You tell her to come here?!" Misaki was dumbfounded.

"Why not? So, hurry up and hide if you don't want to be seen."

"........"

Misaki stared at Shishio for a moment before she nodded since she felt everything had become more interesting. She quickly hid, and Shishio also started to walk down the nearby stairs as if he was just walking down.

On the other hand, Fuuka, who received his reply, nodded and quickly gave him a reply. She didn't even look at Mitaka, who was on the side like she was ignoring him.

"........" Mitaka.

"Come on! Follow me."

"........"

Mitaka was confused, but in the end, when he saw her leave, while he hesitated, he also started to follow. He didn't understand what Fuuka wanted to do, but he realized that because of him, she had changed. However, it was impossible for him to lie about his feelings since he knew that he liked Misaki instead of Fuuka.

Even though he believed that Fuuka was an amazing woman, he had to say sorry to her, so he hoped that she could forget about him, but when they walked, he suddenly saw Shishio walking from downstairs.

"Oga-kun?"

"Senpai?"

Shishio and Mitaka looked at each other.

While Mitaka thought it was a coincidence to meet Shishio, Fuuka's action confused him.

"Shishio-kun."

"What's wrong, Fuuka-nee? You suddenly told me to come here so suddenly." Shishio looked at Fuuka with an inexplicable gaze.

However, Mitaka suddenly realized something, and his heart started to feel uncomfortable.

"Come closer."

Fuuka didn't answer him but pulled him closer.

"Hmm?"

Shishio didn't react, but his lips were kissed.

"......"

Shishio, Mitaka, and Misaki.

Fuuka pulled Shishio and kissed his lips without hesitation, showing how big grudges she had for Mitaka for talking as if her world revolved around him. He talked like if he wasn't around, her world would be destroyed, so she was going to show him that even without him, she was okay and even happy.

While Shishio was stunned, he could tell that this young woman was nervous, so he hugged her waist and took the lead role, causing her to blush and start to enjoy his lead.

Suddenly, the two were in their own world, hugging and kissing each other as if no one was around them.

However, the place which he told Fuuka to come to was empty. There were no people except the four of them. It was a perfect place for one if they wanted to do something naughty at the cultural festival since there weren't any exhibitions in this place, which made this place deserted.

Still, while Fuuka and Shishio enjoyed their kiss, Mitaka and Misaki could only stare at this scene in silence.

'What the hell?!'

Mitaka looked at this scene in shock before anger took over him, but he didn't move since he was scared of Shishio. He could only look at the two, showing how intimate they were, which made him confused, wondering when they met each other.

Why?

Why was it Shishio?

Even though he was the one who told her that he didn't love her, watching this woman fall into the hand of another man so easily, forgetting about their previous love like nothing had happened between them, made him annoyed and angry.

However, Shishio and Fuuka didn't care about Mitaka's anger.

Yet, Misaki's reaction was quite different. She was hiding, and she was watching how her sister kissed Shishio so happily. The voices of their lips and salivae were so lewd, which made her realize how dangerous this situation was.

Is... is this NTR?

Suddenly, Misaki realized, and she stared at this scene in a daze.

Was her sister going to take away Shishio?

What?!

She watched this scene in shock, and somehow, she also had the urge to stop the two of them, but strangely enough, she could only watch the two of them in silence, like she was petrified by the gaze of Medusa.

When Fuuka couldn't breathe anymore, their lips parted, and a string of saliva connected between their lips.

Fuuka seemed like she was drunk, staring at him with a feverish gaze, clearly showing her desire for him.

They looked at each other, and somehow there was no need for words between them since they knew what they wanted to do now.

Fuuka took Shishio's arm intimately, then looked at Mitaka with a smile and said, "Farewell." She then pulled Shishio away from Mitaka. "Let's go."

"Is that okay?"

"Why not?"

As the two talked to each other, Mitaka looked at their backs in silence and shock before a regret welled up in his heart, realizing how stupid he was, but there was no medicine for regret, and he could only see them walking away, leaving him.

By now, he realized Fuuka was no longer in love with him. Instead, she was more than happy without him by her side.

On the other hand, Misaki no longer cared about Mitaka and quickly chased after Shishio and Fuuka since she was afraid something would happen between them.

Mitaka saw Misaki, and it stunned him.

"Misaki!"

However, Misaki ignored him and also left him.

Still, Mitaka shook his head and wiped his eyes before he saw that Misaki had disappeared. He sighed in relief and thought that it was a dream.

'It's alright. The one that I like is Misaki.'

Mitaka kept saying those words before he walked away, but unlike before, his steps were weak, as if he received a blow on his solar plexus, but he might not realize he might receive another blow on his chin tomorrow.