Vtuber Chapter 31

Vtuber chapter 31

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31. Virtual Feast Exposes Your Heart 3

“…. Michiyuki, Chuu.”

Suddenly.

I heard such a voice from Onso-san.

I’ll doubt my ear if I made a mistake, but in front of me, there is a figure of Onso-san who turns her face to Michiyuki and closes her eyes.

She’s unquestionably waiting for a kiss.

In other words, Ons“...Michiyuki, Chuu.”

Suddenly.

I heard such a voice from Onso-san.

I’ll doubt my ear if I made a mistake, but in front of me, there is a figure of Onso-san who turns her face to Michiyuki and closes her eyes.

She’s unquestionably waiting for a kiss.

In other words, Onso-san is pressing Michiyuki to kiss her.

Did you guys make that much progress? I stared at Michiyuki with a stunning eye–

“… What?”

――I stared at it, but it didn’t seem like that when I saw that stupid side of Michiyuki.

Ah, this is just drunken madness.

“………………?”

Maybe she doubted that Michiyuki wouldn’t kiss her no matter how long she waited. Onso-san tilted her head with her eyes closed.

Michiyuki also tilted his head when he saw Onso-san’s appearance.

When I see them from the side. It’s just a stupid lover that faces each other and has doubts about each other.

Onso-san is thinking, “Why don’t you kiss me?” And Michiyuki is thinking, “What is this guy saying?”

And about 5 seconds have passed,

“………………… I will go.”

Onso-san, who was numb, attacked.

“Wow!? What’s that suddenly!? Stop it!! Don’t bring your face over here!!!”

Michiyuki grabbed Onso-san’s shoulder and resisted, and was doing his best to defend his first kiss (?).

“Why do I have to kiss when we’re drunk…! This is supposed to date at the beach at night time, or the Ferris wheel at dusk!”

“Fuha …”

Unexpectedly Michiyuki’s romantic remarks made me laugh.

That Michiyuki had such a thought is too good as a laughing material.

Michiyuki’s ideal, I hope it doesn’t come true for the rest of my life.

“……… Chu, Chu … !!!”

“I hate it !! I hate it!!”

The offense and defense of the two people gradually became fierce, and eventually, damage to the surroundings began to appear, but it was cute compared to Kurokawa-san’s.

Because I can hold down Michiyuki’s arm from behind and force him to kiss, that’s the solution.

However, I don’t want to see Michiyuki’s kissing scene, so I didn’t intend to touch it until the end.

“It’s peaceful …”

“Right.”

The voice of Kitou-san came back to my mutter.

It was a flat voice that did not make you feel sick.

“Huh? Did Kitou-san sickness awaken?”

I heard the voice of Kitou-san and realized the possibility.

A while ago, there was a remark that I didn’t understand, such as suddenly trying to hug, but maybe it recovered after some time.

“About what? I don’t understand.”

“Oh, but your complexion is normal–“

“–By the way, do we also kiss?”

“Not sober right? You’re drunk.”

It was getting worse.

I’m going from hugging to kissing a person.

My ideal is that kissing is done by people who date each other, and it is not a good idea to get drunk to do it.

I was surprised when someone I liked asked me, “Do you want to kiss me?” But, I had no intention of receiving it.

Kitou-san doesn’t like me either, so kissing me in a drunken state will only be an unpleasant memory.

For Kitou-san, there is no choice but to endure here with a reason.

“Yeah, let’s eat the cake.”

I decided to satisfy my appetite instead of my libido, just as I was distressed. I’m not satisfied because it’s VR here.

I flattened one cake and regained some calmness. I watched the battle between the two as I lined up with Kitou-san.

I think the battle between those who want to kiss versus those who do not want to kiss is of high quality as entertainment to enjoy with sweets in one hand.

“It’s getting hot.”

“Yes.”

The reason why I'm fine is that there would be no deaths in the battle from kissing.

 However.

“Guh, huh … Don’t squeeze my neck …! Well, after you’ve taken my consciousness …!?”

“...Just CPR.”

The atmosphere began to change.

“Hey Kitou-san, wasn’t CPR used to save lives? Can I use it as an excuse for kissing?”

“Isn’t it good? It’s rational.”

It doesn’t mean that you can do anything if it is rational.

When you get drunk, it’s dangerous to become a demon of rationality.

“Ah, what should I do...”

 I have a hard time dealing with it exquisitely.

If you proceed as it is, you may get a ridiculous sight such as “Michiyuki’s corpse lips-hungry girlfriend”, but I don’t want to join the circle of two people.

Michiyuki’s 7th and 8th deaths didn’t change much, so I feel like leaving it alone, but I think it’s better to stop this time because of Onso-san.

Her first kiss is Necrophilia, which is not acceptable for her too.

It was annoying.

I thought it would be best if I could indirectly stop that conflict.

“I also … I feel like kissing.”

Suddenly, I heard a new land mine voice from my right side.

What is it now? ...And I turned to the person who made that voice–

“...with a girl.”

And in a world that continued to be worse than before. I blow the juice that I had in my mouth.

The lord of the word that instantly returned my thoughts to nothing was overwhelmingly Shion-senpai, as expected.

“Err, senpai…?”

“… I want to kiss … If possible, I want to kiss a girl with medium blonde hair, small breasts, and a younger sister-like appearance...”

“That’s...”

――I swallow the word “Kanae” with all my might.

I don’t know about my sisterness, but at least my hair and chest are the same.

I swore in my heart that I would never meet Shion-senpai in Kanae mode.

“Oh, Hitomi-kun...”

Other than me who was chilling in the cold. Shion-senpai, who turned her eyes around, was staring at Onso-san with all his might.

Onso-san, who has a relatively modest breast and is petite, has fallen into the defensive range of Shion-senpai.

Although her hair color is different from gold, it seems that the necessary conditions for senpais in Shion-senpai were fully satisfied.

Ah, this is bad.

The predator side has just changed to prey.

The already chaotic situation deteriorates fatally.

“Senpai, please wait. Let’s calm down first.”

“Hitomi-kun...”

I can’t hear it.

“Damn, this world is over...!”

“Hey Hoshino-san, let’s kiss too.”

“It’s over…!”

I will never kiss you...!

Endure it. My steel will...!

While I was drowning in a whirlpool of anguish, the development proceeded without any questions.

When I noticed, Shion-senpai started walking toward Michiyuki and Onso-san.

“Ku, ga ………… Bukubukubuku (fainting)”

Ah, Michiyuki finally fell.

“……………… I will have it”

It’s not the line before kissing.

“–Excuse me.”

And, Shion-senpai, who appeared from my left side lifts the chin of Onso-san, who was trying to bring his face closer to Michiyuki.

On the other hand, Onso-san looks frustrated.

“……………… What? Don’t get in the way, ――!?!? Mmm!?!?!? Hmmm !!!!”

It was kind of deep, not to say what. It was deep.

This is the food chain.

I felt like witnessing the harshness of natural society.

“Only those who prepared to be kissed can kiss...”

“What happened, suddenly?”

“I also have to be careful when kissing someone… I don’t know if there’s such an opportunity.”

What is this lesson?

☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡

Kurokawa-san-san is sleeping in bed.

Michiyuki was strangled and dropped.

Onso-san fainted with a deep kiss by Shion-senpai.

And Shion-senpai was satisfied and collapsed as it was.

That will be an incomplete story without including the word “dead”.

It’s over, it’s over.

All of my acquaintances aren’t in good shape at all.

“Everyone has fallen asleep.”

“That’s right. I don’t know if some people can describe it as” sleeping “.”

Onso-san has fainted, and Michiyuki felt like he was asleep forever.

There is a theory that the number one victim is Onso-san, but I often say that we don't count girls kissing girls, so I think it was better than her kissing a corpse.

When I looked sideways, I found that Kitou-san had a small yawn, and she also seemed to sleep.

Is it because the room became quiet because the surroundings slept?

“If you’re sleepy, why don’t you sleep Kitou-san? And if I’m completely drunk, I think this experiment is over. You don’t have to for yourself to go out with me?”

“Yes … I don’t say I’m sleepy, but I want to lie down a little.”

Kitou-san may also be tired of the unfamiliar feeling of getting drunk.

I listened to Kitou-san’s words and searched for a place where I could lie down comfortably.

I think the room floor was made from tatami-like material, so it wouldn’t be too hot to sleep as it is, but I would like to avoid it if possible.

While looking around the room like that, I noticed Kurokawa-san’s sleeping bed.

Because of her too-small physique, there is enough space left for one Kitou-san to lie down.

I decided to recommend that position to Kitou-san.

“–I’ll borrow your feet.”

“!?”

Kitou-san suddenly lay down with my feet as the pillow.

No matt what people said, it was a thigh pillow.

Kitou-san’s head is on my thighs, and I’m facing her.

The sudden face-to-face contact with Kitou-san without a word made me tremble.

“What are you doing…?”

“What … I just lay down.”

“I’m sorry, it’s my feet.”

“Yes, your foot is very nice. I feel calm.”

I can’t understand it at all.

I just want to say that I had a thigh pillow. But for some reason, my impressions returned to normal.

“Hey Kitou-san, maybe it’s easier to sleep in the bed?”

“It’s okay.”

“I’m not so okay.”

“… Am I that heavy?”

“No, you’re not heavy, but...”

It is the spirit that is not okay.

Although I was desperately pretending to be calm, my heart was rampaging like a bell, and the amount of heat collected on my face was unusual.

I was worried that Kitou-san could hear this annoying heartbeat, and I couldn’t help it.

“This should be done by people who like it...”

“No problem.”

“It is a problem...”

I stared at Kitou-san’s face while resisting the waves of turmoil, but Kitou-san had the same expression as usual.

The line of sight wasn’t looking at something specific, but just vaguely pointing towards my clothes.

“....”

Feel the temperature of your favorite person on your thighs.

The long black hair spread on my legs and seemed to tickle even though I was wearing my pants.

I somehow understand that my head is dull, perhaps because of the rare sickness.

Although I was definitely in a hurry, I felt calm somewhere, and I felt as if I was looking at myself objectively.

“Hoshino-san’s right hand seems to be free.”

Suddenly, Kitou-san uttered a voice.

I couldn’t understand the meaning of the word. I waited for the word to continue quietly――

“...Isn’t it more meaningful to stroke my head?”

――I waited, but I couldn’t understand after all.

Why am I being invited to act like we are a lover?

I’ve heard that when you get drunk, your true nature appears, but maybe it’s also a temperament that Kitou-sans wants to be spoiled.

I remember that people who couldn’t be spoiled by their mother when they were little tended to love the reaction f something like that and that their reaction is a little off.

Kitou-san-san usually has a gap, so the gap is huge. Or rather, alcohol is scary.

When I was at a loss, I noticed a Kitou-san staring at me with my eyes.

“Do you hate it?”

“Uh...”

There is no unpleasant reason.

It’s just too embarrassing.

However, I reached out to Kitou-san’s hair so that she could push me into her eyes.

“… Hmm”

As soon as my hand touched, Kitou-san squints her eyes and relaxed her cheeks like a cat.

That’s exactly how it looks like it tickling.

I'm surrounded by an unrealistic sense of euphoria, where I could feel the loveliness of a pet animal from an unreachable person.

When I noticed, Kitou-san was picking my pants with her fingertips, and when I saw it, I even felt like I wanted to hug him.

“......Cute.”

“Hm? Did you say something?”

“No, nothing.”

I hurriedly deny my word that I have uttered half unconscious.

I never thought that the day would come when I would have such an asylum-like feeling toward Kitou-san.

“…”

“…”

The quiet time flows as it is.

I didn’t have any sense of time at all, and I had no idea if it was a moment or a few hours.

Also, Kitou-san opened her mouth.

“..Hoshino-san”

“What?”

I also quietly reply to the calm voice with my eyes closed.

"...Why did you like me?”

“No, That’s so sudden.”

I wasn’t expecting what to say, but I just smiled at the question at a position far beyond the expected range.

Why did I like Kitou-san-san?

I had never thought about it.

“… But why? I’ve been attracted to it since I first talked about it, but I didn’t fall in love at first sight.-I just didn’t feel like I met him for the first time.”

“...”

“Sorry, I know you’re saying weird things.”

“No, I somehow understood.”

“Yes? ... I wish I had.”

Honestly, I didn’t think that my words would convey anything.

Is Kitou-san’s guess good, or was it something to think about?

To me who was a little surprised, Kitou-san continued to ask more questions.

“… Um, this is just an analogy.”

“Yup.”

“Assuming another person’s heart has entered my body.-Can you still like me?”

“…?”

I don’t understand the meaning well.

“Does your personality change?”

“No … That’s wrong, but also right.”

I leaned further toward the slightly crisp answer.

I don't know what she's asking me and I don't know her desired answer.

However, there was one thing I could say to that question.

“… I don’t think you’ll like it as much as you do now? Because I like Kitou-san, both in your appearance and inside.”

“…”

“If your heart isn’t a Kitou-san, you’re a different person. So no matter how much it looks the same... Oh no, it doesn’t mean that Kitou-san looks bad !?”

I rushed to excuse that I said something extra.

That would make the statement that the appearance of Kitou-san was not attractive.

However, Kitou-san was laughing kindly at the side of me.

“… Fufu”

“Did I say something strange?”

“No, nothing else… I just felt calm, so maybe I should sleep a little.”

“Well, is this a knee pillow?”

“Yes, this is the way it is.”

“… Uhe”

“Ah, but instead, it’s okay to kiss me while I’m sleeping, right?”

“I won’t do it!”

I desperately deny Kitou-san’s teasing.

I can't get the words of drunks for now.

“… It’s more rational to proceed with hugging and kissing quickly.-Because we love each other.”

“What?”

“Good night”

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“Yes, I’m tired, the experiment is over. How is it? Did you enjoy your first drinking party? It hurts, hurts, hurts, stops tightening my neck, Hoshino.”

At the same time as returning to the real world, I grabbed the Hoshikuzu’s neck.

This is the root of all evil.

That is not the job that can be done with the best sweets in the world.

“Hey Hoshikuzu, did you know? Hoshikuzu, you’re smart, so you knew we’d be that?”

“Oh calm Hoshino. You can’t even tell what happens when you get drunk? It’s an accident by chance.”

Hoshikuzu-kun, managed to convince me to let go of my hand from his neck because it was a misunderstanding.

Hearing that word, I certainly think.

It is a mysterious status that even the person himself does not know how to get drunk.

I couldn’t say that

Hoshikuzu is wrong.

“… Well, that’s right. I’m sorry I suddenly grabbed it–“

“Well, because it’s you guys, I think it’s going to be terrible anyway, so I’m kidding Sman, so close that fist.”

I’ll knock you down.

I decided to lower my fist once after suffering from trouble, but I will never forget this resentment.

“No, no, no, I have a lot of data thanks to you. Thank you.”

“……………… I had a terrible experience.”

“… Ah. The damage caused by the hidden performance was far beyond my expectations, I’m sorry … I’ll make a convenient item to catch Sasaki next time, so please forgive me.”

“………………Apologize…”

“No, stop it, Hoshikuzu, Seriously.”

Michiyuki, who suffered unreasonable secondary damage, can only be said to be pitiful.

After finishing the negotiations with Onso-san, Hoshikuzu looked around all of us while muttering, and opened his mouth again.

“… And what is it? The last thing I want to do is to confirm your “memory “. There is a limit to this if it is only observation data. Please tell me how much you remember each.”

The experiment is to investigate how much memory is affected by getting drunk in VR.

Everyone answers Hoshikuzu’s question.

“I remember until the end. I knew the moment when I returned to the real world.”

“I … needless to say, until the moment I go in.”

“I don’t remember at all … I remember eating a delicious cake at the beginning...”

“……………… To unpleasant memories.”

“How far am I …? I remember Kurokawa-kun perfectly, but I don’t know the exact timing. I just feel that something good happened.”

And finally, Kitou-san.

What I was most interested in was Kitou-san’s memory.

Kitou-san is doing hugs, kisses, and even thigh pillows.

Honestly, I want you to forget it when you think about Kitou-san–

“I don’t remember much from the beginning. I remember the sight of Kurokawa-san and Onso-san rampaging around …”

――It seems that you safely flew to the other side of oblivion.

I was relieved and sighed with relief.

“… I see.-Then this is the end. Thank you.”

And we arrived at each home.

☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡

[Kitou's POV]

I enter my room and close the door.

“Wow, wow, what am I doing … !!!!!!!!!”

Kitou-san created a space on her own and then shook her real intention with all her might.

“Huh, hug!? Kiss!? What the heck? What the heck am I talking about!?!?”

Kitou-san remembers everything.

She was swept away by her drunkenness and gave a sweet word to Kazuto. She well as the fact that she was doing a lap pillow on his knees.

That’s why the softness of his thighs remains on her cheeks. And she can feel the gently stroked head.

“Uuuuu !!!!! Mou…! Mou…”

Her face gets hot just by remembering it.

She has the embarrassment that makes her want to die–and overwhelming happiness that surpasses it.

Rather, Kitou-san wants to praise herself who lied to him as “I don’t remember”.

“Rather, my head … was stroked...”

For Kitou, the part of Kazuto’s palm touched is the best. And she also remembered it while blushing her cheeks.

While turning her face down and shaking her mouth, she remembered happily.o-san is pressing Michiyuki to kiss her.

Did you guys make that much progress? I stared at Michiyuki with a stunning eye–

“… What?”

――I stared at it, but it didn’t seem like that when I saw that stupid side of Michiyuki.

Ah, this is just drunken madness.

“………………?”

Maybe she doubted that Michiyuki wouldn’t kiss her no matter how long she waited, Onso-san tilted her head with her eyes closed.

Michiyuki also tilted his head when he saw Onso-san’s appearance.

When I see them from the side. It’s just a stupid lover that face each other and have doubts about each other.

Onso-san is thinking, “Why don’t you kiss me?” And Michiyuki is thinking, “What is this guy saying?”

And about 5 seconds have passed,

“………………… I will go”

Onso-san, who was numb, attacked.

“Wow!? What’s that suddenly!? Stop it…!! Don’t bring your face over here…!!!”

Michiyuki grabbed Onso-san’s shoulder and resisted, and was doing his best to defend his first kiss (?).

“Why do I have to kiss when we’re drunk…! This is supposed to date at the beach at night, or the Ferris wheel at dusk …!”

“Fuha …”

Unexpectedly Michiyuki’s romantic remarks made me laugh.

That Michiyuki had such a thought is too good as a laughing material.

Michiyuki’s ideal, I hope it doesn’t come true for the rest of my life.

“……… Chu, Chu … !!!”

“I hate it !! I hate it … !!”

The offense and defense of the two people gradually became fierce, and eventually, damage to the surroundings began to appear, but it was cute compared to Kurokawa-san’s.

Because I can hold down Michiyuki’s arm from behind and force him to kiss, that’s the solution.

However, I don’t want to see Michiyuki’s kissing scene, so I didn’t intend to touch it until the end.

“It’s peaceful …”

“Right.”

The voice of Kitou-san came back to my mutter.

It was a flat voice that did not make you feel sick.

“Huh? Did Kitou-san sickness awaken?”

I heard the voice of Kitou-san and realized the possibility.

A while ago, there was a remark that I didn’t understand, such as suddenly trying to hug, but maybe it recovered after some time.

“About what? I don’t understand.”

“Oh, but your complexion is normal–“

“–By the way, do we also kiss?”

“Not sober huh. You’re drunk.”

It was getting worse.

I’m going from hugging to kissing a person.

My ideal is that kissing is done by people who date each other, and it is not a good idea to get drunk to do it.

I was surprised when someone I liked asked me, “Do you want to kiss me?” But, I had no intention of receiving it.

Kitou-san doesn’t like me either, so kissing me in a drunken state will only be an unpleasant memory.

For Kitou-san, there is no choice but to endure here with a reason.

“Yeah, let’s eat the cake …”

I decided to satisfy my appetite instead of my libido, just as I was distressed. I’m not full because it’s VR here.

I flattened one cake and regained some calmness, I watched the battle between the two as I lined up with Kitou-san.

I think the battle between those who want to kiss vs those who do not want to kiss is of high quality as entertainment to enjoy with sweets in one hand.

“It’s getting hot.”

“Yes.”

The reason why I felt like a customer like that was that I could afford to think that there would be no deaths in the battle derived from kissing.

 However.

“Guh, huh … don’t squeeze my neck …! Well, after you’ve taken my consciousness …!?”

“……………… Just CPR.”

The atmosphere began to change.

“Hey Kitou-san, wasn’t CPR used to save lives? Can I use it as an excuse for kissing?”

“Isn’t it good? It’s rational.”

It doesn’t mean that you can do anything if it is rational.

When you get drunk, it’s dangerous to become a demon of rationality.

“Ah, what should I do …”

 I have a hard time dealing with it exquisitely.

If you proceed as it is, you may get a ridiculous sight such as “Michiyuki’s corpse lips-hungry girlfriend”, but I don’t want to join the circle of two people.

Michiyuki’s 7 deaths and 8 deaths didn’t change much, so I feel like leaving it alone, but I think it’s better to stop this time because of Onso-san.

Her first kiss is Necrophilia, which is not good for her too.

It was very annoying.

I thought it would be best if I could indirectly stop that conflict.

“I also … I feel like kissing.”

Suddenly, I heard a new land mine voice from my right side.

What is it now? … And I turned to the person who made that voice–

“… with a girl”

――And in a word that continued to be worse than before, I blew the juice that I had in my mouth.

The lord of the word that instantly returned my thoughts to nothing was overwhelmingly Shion-senpai, as expected.

“Err, senpai…?”

“… I want to kiss … If possible, I want to kiss a girl with medium blonde hair, small breasts, and a younger sister-like appearance …”

“That’s…”

――I swallow the word “Kanae” with all my might.

I don’t know about my sisterness, but at least my hair and chest are the same.

I swore in my heart that I would never meet Shion-senpai in Kanae mode.

“Oh, Hitomi-kun …”

Other than me who was chilling in the cold. Shion-senpai, who turned her eyes around, was staring at Onso-san with all his might.

Onso-san, who has a relatively modest breast and is petite, has fallen into the defensive range of Shion-senpai.

Although her hair color is different from gold, it seems that the necessary conditions for senpais in Shion-senpai were fully satisfied.

Ah, this is bad.

The predator side has just changed to prey.

The already chaotic situation deteriorates fatally.

“Senpai, please wait. Let’s calm down first.”

“Hitomi-kun …”

I can’t hear it.

“Damn, this world is over …!”

“Hey Hoshino-san, let’s kiss too.”

“It’s over …!”

I will never kiss you…!

Endure it my steel will…!

While I was drowning in a whirlpool of anguish, the development proceeded without any questions.

When I noticed, Shion-senpai started walking toward Michiyuki and Onso-san.

“Ku, ga ………… Bukubukubuku (fainting)”

Ah, Michiyuki finally fell.

“……………… I will have it”

It’s not the line before kissing.

“–Excuse me”

And, Shion-senpai who appeared from the side lifts the chin of Onso-san who was trying to bring his face closer to Michiyuki.

On the other hand, Onso-san looks frustrated.

“……………… What? Don’t get in the way, ――!?!? Mmm!?!?!? Hmmm !!!!”

It was deep, not to say what. It was very deep.

This is the food chain.

I felt like witnessing the harshness of natural society.

“Only those who are prepared to be kissed can kiss …”

“What happened, suddenly?”

“I also have to be careful when kissing someone… I don’t know if there’s such an opportunity.”

What is this lesson?

☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡

Kurokawa-san-san is sleeping in bed.

Michiyuki was strangled and dropped.

Onso-san fainted with a deep kiss by Shion-senpai.

And Shion-senpai was satisfied and collapsed as it was.

This is will be an incomplete story without including the word “dead”.

It’s over, it’s over.

All of my acquaintances aren’t in good shape at all.

“Everyone has fallen asleep.”

“That’s right. I don’t know if some people can describe it as” sleeping “.”

Onso-san has fainted, and Michiyuki felt like he was asleep forever.

There is a theory that the number one victim is Onso-san, but I often say that girl kissing girls isn’t counted, so I think it was better than her kissing a corpse.

When I looked sideways, I found that Kitou-san had a small yawn, and she also seemed to sleep.

Is it because the room became quiet because the surroundings slept?

“If you’re sleepy, why don’t you sleep Kitou-san? And if I’m completely drunk, I think this experiment is over. You don’t have to forcibly go out with me?”

“Yes … I don’t say I’m sleepy, but I want to lie down a little.”

Kitou-san may also be tired of the unfamiliar feeling of getting drunk.

I listened to Kitou-san’s words and searched for a place where I could lie down comfortably.

I think the room’s floor is made from tatami-like material, so it wouldn’t be too hot to sleep as it is, but I would like to avoid it if possible.

While looking around the room like that, I noticed Kurokawa-san-san’s sleeping bed.

Because of her too-small physique, it can be seen that there is enough space left for one Kitou-san to lie down.

I decided to recommend that position to Kitou-san and tried to meet him again.

“–I’ll borrow your feet.”

“!?”

Kitou-san suddenly lay down with my feet as the pillow.

It was a thigh pillow no matter who looked at it, without any misunderstandings.

Kitou-san’s head is on my thighs, and I’m facing her.

The sudden face-to-face contact with Kitou-san without a word made me tremble.

“What are you doing …?”

“What … I just lay down.”

“I’m sorry, it’s my feet.”

“Yes, your foot is very nice. I feel calm.”

I can’t understand it at all.

Although I intended to call attention to the fact that I had a thigh pillow, for some reason my impressions returned to normal.

“Hey Kitou-san, maybe it’s easier to sleep in the bed?”

“It’s okay.”

“I’m not so okay”

“… Am I that heavy?”

“No, you’re not heavy, but …”

It is the spirit that is not okay.

Although I was desperately pretending to be calm, my heart was rampaging like a bell, and the amount of heat collected on my face was unusual.

I was worried that Kitou-san could hear this annoying heartbeat, and I couldn’t help it.

“This should be done by people who like it …”

“No problem.”

“It is a problem…”

I stared at Kitou-san’s face while resisting the waves of turmoil, but Kitou-san had the same expression as usual.

The line of sight wasn’t looking at something specific, but just vaguely pointing towards my clothes.

“…………”

Feel the temperature of your favorite person on your thighs.

The long black hair spread on my legs and seemed to tickle even though I was wearing my pants.

I somehow understand that my head is dull, perhaps because of the extraordinary sickness.

Although I was definitely in a hurry, I felt calm somewhere, and I felt as if I was looking at myself objectively.

“Hoshino-san’s right hand seems to be free.”

Suddenly, Kitou-san uttered a voice.

I couldn’t understand what the meaning of the word is, I waited for the word to continue quietly――

“… Isn’t it more meaningful to stroke my head?”

――I waited, but I couldn’t understand after all.

Why am I being invited to act like we are a lover?

I’ve heard that when you get drunk, your true nature appears, but maybe it’s also a temperament that Kitou-sans wants to be spoiled.

I remember that people who couldn’t be spoiled by their mother when they were little tended to be spoiled by the reaction and that they were a little off.

Kitou-san-san usually has a solid gap, so the gap is huge. Or rather, alcohol is scary.

When I was at a loss, I noticed a Kitou-san staring at me with my eyes.

“Do you hate it?”

“Uh …”

There is no unpleasant reason.

It’s just too embarrassing.

However, I reached out to Kitou-san’s hair so that I could be pushed into his eyes.

“… Hmm”

As soon as my hand touched, Kitou-san squints her eyes and loosened her cheeks like a cat.

That’s exactly how it looks like it tickling.

I was surrounded by an unrealistic sense of euphoria, where I could feel the loveliness of a pet animal from an unreachable person.

When I noticed, Kitou-san was picking my pants with her fingertips, and when I saw it, I even felt like I wanted to hug him.

“…………Cute”

“…? Did you say something?”

“No, nothing”

I hurriedly deny my word that I have uttered half unconscious.

I never thought that the day would come when I would have such an asylum-like feeling toward Kitou-san.

“…”

“…”

The quiet time flows as it is.

I didn’t have any sense of time at all, and I had no idea if it was a moment or a few hours.

Also, Kitou-san opened her mouth.

“… Hoshino-san”

“What?”

I also quietly reply to the calm voice that is spun with my eyes closed.

“… Why did you like me?”

“No, That’s so sudden.”

I wasn’t expecting what to say, but I just smiled at the question at a position far beyond the expected range.

Why did I like Kitou-san-san?

I had never thought about it.

“… But why? I’ve been attracted to it since I first talked about it, but I didn’t fall in love at first sight.-I just didn’t feel like I met him for the first time.”

“…”

“Sorry, I know you’re saying weird things.”

“No, I somehow understood.”

“Yes? … I wish I had.”

Honestly, I didn’t think that my words would convey anything.

Is Kitou-san’s guess good, or was it something to think about?

To me who was a little surprised, Kitou-san continued to ask more questions.

“… Um, this is just an analogy.”

“Yup.”

“Assuming another person’s heart has entered my body.-Can you still like me?”

“…?”

I don’t understand the meaning well.

“Does your personality change?”

“No … That’s wrong, but also right.”

I leaned further toward the slightly crisp answer.

It is not clear what is being asked, and the desired answer cannot be seen.

However, there was one thing I could say to that question.

“… I don’t think you’ll like it as much as you do now? Because I like Kitou-san, both in your appearance and inside.”

“…”

“If your heart isn’t a Kitou-san, you’re a different person. So no matter how much it looks the same … Oh no, it doesn’t mean that Kitou-san looks bad !?”

I rushed to excuse that I said something extra.

This would make the statement that the appearance of Kitou-san was not attractive.

However, Kitou-san was laughing kindly at the side of me.

“… Fufu”

“Did I say something strange?”

“No, nothing else… I just felt calm, so maybe I should sleep a little.”

“Well, is this a knee pillow?”

“Yes, this is the way it is”

“… Uhe”

“Ah, but instead, it’s okay to just kiss while I’m sleeping, right?”

“I won’t do it!”

I desperately deny Kitou-san’s teasing.

The words of drunkenness are not received in the meantime.

“… It’s more rational to proceed with hugging and kissing quickly.-Because we love each other.”

“What?”

“Good night”

☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡

“Yes, I’m tired, the experiment is over. How is it? Did you enjoy your first drinking party? It hurts, hurts, hurts, stops tightening my neck, Hoshino.”

At the same time as returning to the real world, I grabbed the Hoshikuzu’s neck.

This is the root of all evil.

That is not the job that can be undertaken with the best sweets in the world.

“Hey Hoshikuzu, did you know? Hoshikuzu, you’re smart, so you knew we’d be that?”

“Oh calm Hoshino. You can’t even tell what happens when you get drunk? It’s an accident by chance.”

Hoshikuzu-kun, managed to convince me to let go of my hand from his neck because it was a misunderstanding.

Hearing that word, I certainly think.

It is a mysterious status that even the person himself does not know how to get drunk.

I couldn’t say that

Hoshikuzu is wrong.

“… Well, that’s right. I’m sorry I suddenly grabbed it–“

“Well, because it’s you guys, I think it’s going to be terrible anyway, so I’m kidding Sman, so close that fist.”

I’ll knock you down.

I decided to lower my fist once after suffering from trouble, but I will never forget this resentment.

“No, no, no, I have a lot of data thanks to you. Thank you.”

“……………… I had a terrible experience”

“… Ah. The damage caused by the hidden performance was far beyond my expectations, I’m sorry … I’ll make a convenient item to catch Sasaki next time, so please forgive me.”

“………………Apologize…”

“No, stop it, Hoshikuzu, Seriously.”

Michiyuki, who suffered unreasonable secondary damage, can only be said to be pitiful.

After finishing the negotiations with Onso-san, Hoshikuzu looked around all of us while muttering, and opened his mouth again.

“… And what is it? The last thing I want to do is to confirm your “memory “. There is a limit to this if it is only observation data. Please tell me how much you remember each.”

In this experiment, it would be one of the experiments to investigate how much memory is affected as a result of getting drunk in VR.

Everyone answers Hoshikuzu’s question.

“I remember until the end. I knew the moment when I returned to the real world.”

“I … needless to say, until the moment I was dropped in.”

“I don’t remember at all … I remember eating a really delicious cake at the beginning …”

“……………… To unpleasant memories.”

“How far am I …? I remember Kurokawa-kun perfectly, but I don’t know the exact timing. I just feel that something good happened.”

And finally, Kitou-san.

What I was most interested in was Kitou-san’s memory.

Kitou-san is doing hugs, kisses, and even thigh pillows.

Honestly, I want you to forget it when you think about Kitou-san–

“I don’t remember much from the beginning. I remember the sight of Kurokawa-san and Onso-san rampaging around …”

――It seems that you safely flew to the other side of oblivion.

I was really relieved and sighed with relief.

“… I see.-Then this is really the end. Thank you.”

And we arrived at each home.

☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡

I enter my room and close the door.

“Wow, wow, what am I doing … !!!!!!!!!”

Kitou-san created a space on her own and then shook the real intention with all her might.

“Huh, hug!? Kiss!? What the heck? What the heck am I talking about!?!?”

Kitou-san remembers everything.

It was clearly memorable that she was swept away by the drunkenness and gave a word to Ichika, as well as the fact that I was pillowed on my knees.

That’s why the softness of the thighs that remain on the cheeks and the feel of the gently stroked head is also clear.

“Uuuuu !!!!! Mou…! Mou…”

Her face gets hot just by remembering it.

She has the embarrassment that makes her want to die–and overwhelming happiness that surpasses it.

Rather, Kitou-san wants to praise herself who lied to him as “I don’t remember”.

“Rather, my head … was stroked …”

For Kitou-san, touched the part of Kazuto’s palm that she remembers with her own hands, and remember while blushing her cheeks.

While turning her face down and shaking her mouth, she remembered happily.

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