Bikini

Author : This chapter is kinda just an excuse to post the bikini pic as the closing of this arc.

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[3rd POV : Komi]

Komi was thrilled.

She and her friends were going on a Beach!

A normal person would never know how much this meant to her and how happy she was to be invited on a day out. Just like how they would never know how much she dreamt of this moment when she was by her lonely self.

And to add to that excitement, the boy she loved was going to be there. An event could never get bigger and more important for her.

Swimming in the ocean, walking barefoot on the sandy beach, playing beach volleyball, tanning under the sun, etc. All the things she could do which she had only dreamed of before.

Having friends was awesome. Because she knew she would never go to the beach by herself nor would it feel the same.

But first things first. She needed to focus on the most important thing.

Yuito Fujita.

How was she going to use this event to dig herself deeper into Yuito's heart? That was the most important thing.

Mortal plans and God laughs. As many would probably guess, Operation : MYFFMWTPOH was not going well.

In this war of love, Komi realized how outgunned she was and how hopeless the battles were. Let's forget about the extroverted, perfect Marin but even the boy himself, Yuito seemed to be against her.

Yuito had been ever so distant after what had happened between them. He had erected this invisible wall between them which stopped every approach she made.

He had drawn a line now, a line he made clear he wouldn't cross, a sin he was determined to not commit. It hurts sometimes when she really thinks about it.

What she considered the most precious moment in her life, he thought it a mistake.

What she held as the brave act of her love, he considered it a sin.

But after a few tears, Komi was fine and she quickly regained her hope.

A girl who couldn't communicate all her life, bartering for love. Sounds ridiculous just as it was. But she wouldn't give up that easily.

Komi was made of firmer stuff.

So it was most important that she didn't waste this opportunity. The Beach had an amazing opportunity which Komi was determined to capitalize.

Bikini.

That was her weapon. She had to make sure she chose the most perfect Bikini and break the walls Yuito had erected with the power of horny.

"..." Komi silently stared at the reflection of her naked body from the full-body mirror.

She looked at her long neck, her small shoulders, and her slender arms. Her boobs were big, perky and they boldly defy gravity to maintain their perfect shape

Her stomach was toned and her body curved to give an hour-glass shape. Not too much curve though, just the perfect ratio and symmetry.

Then comes her small waist and wide hips that she could easily rest her hand on. To end it all was her thick things and long graceful legs.

Her skin was perfectly white but it was not pale. It had a healthy pink hue. No scar marred her body, it was flawless.

Her body was perfect. The only thing she needed to do was to present herself in the most pleasing way possible.

She looked towards her bed and found many swimsuits and bikinis there. She huffed and then began trying out each and every one of them.

Finding the perfect bikini proved to be more difficult than Komi initially suspected.

Some were too modest and did not present themselves as enticing as she would have liked. While some did the opposite, making her too sexy to the point of looking like a slut.

Those, she would only wear for Yuito, not on a beach for everyone to see.

But nonetheless, each pair worked to make the shy girl blush whenever she looked at herself in the mirror. She had never imagined herself wearing things so...lewd.

She had never even shown more than half of her skin to the world, always preferring to wear stockings and shirts. All the bikinis she had right now, she collected it from her mother and some hastily from a mall.

But for the greater good of her heart, she did what she must do.

An hour later, komi could not find anything. Everything looked good on her, most were gorgeous on her, few made her look divine but none could meet her standard. None were perfect.

But before time ran out, she made her way towards her mother's room and brought the issue to her. her mother would tease her to no end, but it was a sacrifice she needed to make.

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[3rd POV : Marin]

Marin had an important task to do.

She had to find the perfect swimsuit.

She had to assert dominance over all the other girls who loved Yuito, which was everyone, everyone, including her friends. Although her two friends only had a crush on Yuio.

But the point was, every girl going to the beach was going to dress to impress Yuito. And she had to make sure to show them why she was a girlfriend.

Her main rival would be her friend Komi and Yuito's mother.

Marin knew Komi loved Yuito even though the mute girl denied it to her. She knew Komi was lying.

Komi was too deep in love to give up on Yuito so easily just because she was now with him, Marin could tell. A predator recognises a predator as you would put it.

A girl in love recognizes a girl in love.

And Komi was a tough competition. Marin was confident in her looks and body, if you put her among the most popular models in the world, Marin would not lose a speck of confidence.

But Komi was different. case. The girl was perfect, like a doll.

And there was Yuito's mother who seemed to crawl out from a doujin. Sumire was the perfect milf who had such unintentional sexuality that every man would bark if she so ordered.

With such competition, Marin seemed to be at a disadvantage right?

But no, Marin also had a weapon of her own. She was a model.

Modes did not only look good but they also know how to look good. From their posture, their walk, and even the way they talk.

And there was also an advantage that comes with being a model.

"Please Lili-chan. I need it ASAP!! Like this is seriously important." Marin talked on her phone. On the other side was one of the most popular designers in Japan and Korea, specializing in making Bikinis and summer wear.

"Yes!! This is more important than Fashion Week. I need the perfect bikini, I promise I will model for you next summer, for a discount." Marin said, nodding her head.

"Uh huh, Uh huh. At your shop? How far is it?"

"Coming right away."

Those poor girls don't stand a chance.

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[3rd POV]

Sumire overheard Marin's talk on the phone and a small amused smile graced her milfy cute face.

"Ara~ competitive are we?" She chuckled before she walked in her room as well.

She immediately headed towards her closet which had a lock on it. She took a key from one of her drawers and opened it.

Inside was different sexy lingerie and other lewd clothing and materials.

She looked past everything else and focused on the left-most part where different bikinis hung.

She took out one and smiled while looking at it.

"I wonder if this would still fit me?" She mused to herself.

She couldn't have the younger girls outshining her, could she? Who knows, if she did not put effort and look simple compared to the other girls, Yutio might lose interest in her old self.

She tried on the different sets and noticed that they still fit her perfectly and some were even just small enough to give her the best sexy look.

"Fufufuf"

Time to show why the milf tag is more popular than the school girl tag.

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[3rd POV : Yuito]

Yuito was standing in front of his bed and on the bed were two boxers. Yuito had a hard time picking one.

"What should I pick Kurumi?" He asked his wolf pet who stood beside him. Her eyes told of how fed up she was with the question.

One could only wonder how many times he had asked that question to her.

One of the boxers was red and grey and there was a small symbol at the side. The symbol was a giant S.

"Superman boxer or..." he looked at the other boxer which was similar design but a bit darker. It had a bat sign.

"..or Batman."

What a tough choice it was.

{Why not both?} The author's advice and after hours of contemplation, yuito came to a conclusion.

"Both is good."

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[Some of the screenshot pics.]