Bishoujo wo Jouzu ni Nikubenki ni Suru Houhou 69


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The next thing I knew, I was lying on the couch.

I can’t remember what happened after I replied to Satonaka’s text. I seem to have fallen asleep.

I sat up and looked around. Nothing had changed in the warehouse since Makoto and Satonaka had left.

“Hmm? Where’s the maid?”

That’s when I suddenly noticed that there was no sign of the maid and her straight-as-an-arrow posture.

I hurriedly jumped off the sofa and looked around again.

I don’t think the maid would take any action that would be detrimental to the little bitch, but I don’t want her to do anything unnecessary. If possible, I’d want to keep her tied up next to the little bitch until the training is over.

Thinking that she had left the warehouse, I started towards the door. But before I could take a step, I stopped.

“What the hell, you made me nervous.”

I looked at the bed. The little bitch, who had been wiped clean with her uniform neatly arranged, was sleeping peacefully with her hands tied behind her back. The maid was next to her, holding her in her arms, and also sleeping soundly.

“This is good. I have no complaints if they are bonding more.”

The maid was keeping more distance than necessary from the little bitch. She probably didn’t want to compromise her position as employer and servant.

She didn’t want to lose her job.

However, she must have been disturbed when she saw the little bitch’s training up close. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have fallen asleep hugging the little bitch.

But also, I had already put away the blankets and towelettes. It’s possible that the maid, who didn’t want to use them without permission, was afraid that the little bitch would catch a cold, so she slept with her.

“Well, I guess it’s not a problem if I leave the warehouse. The little bitch isn’t even thinking about running away.”

Muttering this, I went to the corner of the warehouse and took out a towel from the wardrobe. I returned to the bed with it and draped it over the two of them.

This is, well. If they catch a cold, it will disrupt our schedule. It’s not for them. It’s for me.



As I stepped out of the warehouse, I stretched. The sky was white and the morning air was all around me.

The temperature is quite low, but it’s hot inside the warehouse. The cool morning air felt good.

By the way, I replied to Satonaka’s text yesterday, but I don’t remember anything since then. I don’t have any memories since then.

I feel like I’m having fewer and fewer nightmares these days.

“It’s a bit of a shame that I missed out on Satonaka’s homemade breakfast…….”

Though it was handed down by my mother, the fact that it tastes so similar is proof that it was prepared very well. I wonder what kind of relationship those two had while I was away.

I hope you’re not seriously planning to make Satonaka my wife. No way, there’s no way that’s the plan.

“I wish I could take a bath.”

I brought the sleeve of my uniform to my face and sniffed it.

I wondered if I smelled. I’m going to go to class as usual today, but I don’t want to smell. That said, I can’t bring myself to go back to the apartment.

Even though the maid is here, I’m not sure I trust her that much. I think it would be better to stay here until Makoto and Satonaka arrive at school.

But I’m worried about the smell. And my body is sticky and uncomfortable.

“I suppose I’ll take a shower……”

Come to think of it, I’ve never used the simple shower setup that I built for Makoto.

The fact that I, the one who created it, have never used it is a bit of a problem. Well, it’s a little late for that.

“I’m pretty sure the hot water is…….”

I call it a shower, but it’s just a simple outdoor contraption. Because it’s winter, it would be stupid to take an outdoor shower. It would be much better to wet a towel in the warehouse and wipe myself down with it.

I bent and stretched to loosen up my stiff body, and then returned to the warehouse.

In the warehouse, there were several thermos bottles in buckets and hot water in the thermos bottles.

“It’s a bit lukewarm. But oh well, it’ll be fine.”

I checked the hot water, grabbed the bucket, a towel and a change of underwear, and left the warehouse.

As I left the warehouse and walked around the back, I saw a simple shower room enclosed in a cloudy translucent plastic.

It had been modified to provide hot water, and Makoto had used it a few times, and it had been received surprisingly well. But you shouldn’t take Makoto’s words seriously. She is crazy in many ways.

Although it was an improvement, it was just a matter of disconnecting the hose from the garden tap and connecting it to the plastic tank.

It’s a simple system where you set the plastic tank up high, fill it with hot water, and the water pressure causes hot water to come out of the shower head.

Holding the bucket in one hand, I climbed up the ladder leaning on the wall and poured the hot water from the thermos into the tank at the top of the shower room.

The plastic tank has a capacity of twenty liters. And the hot water in all the thermos bottles was probably about eight liters. If only I had prepared properly. Would this even be a proper shower?

I would rather pour hot water into a bucket and wipe myself off with a towel, but my curiosity about using the shower got the better of me.

Climbing down ladder, I took off my uniform and put it on the shelf I had made. Then, in my underwear, I walked into the shower room.

Even though the sky was white, it was still dark. Even so, I could vaguely see the outside through the cloudy plastic.

I know it’s me saying this, but how can Makoto take a shower in a place like this.

I took off my underwear and threw it through the gap in the plastic towards the shelf.

As expected, it’s cold. I should take a quick bath and go back inside the warehouse.

“Wow, what’s this, it’s so warm…….”

As I turned the handle, the warm water poured down from above my head. The water in the thermos wasn’t as warm as this, so there must have been some water left in the tank. I should have checked.

“But, hey, it’s not so bad.”

The amount of hot water pouring down on me was reasonable. For something I had randomly thrown together, it was pretty good.

As I rubbed my hair with both hands, my bangs hung down and I couldn’t see in front of me. I’ve been thinking about getting a haircut, but I keep forgetting. I’ve been so preoccupied with other things that I’ve neglected to take care of myself.

After I finished scrubbing my hair, I scrubbed my body with my hands. I had some soap and body wash, but it would be a disaster if I ran out of hot water. It would be better to just use the hot water to wash off the sweat this time.

I finished washing my whole body and stood there until the hot water ran out. So that’s it. It was honestly surprisingly good.

There was only a sheet of plastic separating me from the outside, and because it was early in the morning, the air was clean and clear. Taking a shower in such an environment was much more liberating than I expected, and I felt good.

I wish the water was hotter, though.

When the hot water was gone, I shook my head to dry it and walked out of the shower room, holding my crotch with both hands.

It was cold. Absolutely cold. As soon as the shower stopped, a terrible chill came over me. I was sure I would catch a cold if I continued like this. I had to quickly wipe myself off and change my clothes.

“I don’t know how many girls Kijima-san has saved for free, always saying that “you don’t have the background, qualities, or qualifications to be a servant”. In a way, people were jealous that I was taken advantage of.”

“Typical Aoi-san. I’m sure he wasn’t interested in anyone other than Satonaka-senpai. He’s really not honest with himself.”

“Right? He’s really not honest with himself.”

A couple of voices came out of nowhere. When I turned my head towards the voices, I saw Makoto and Satonaka walking towards me through the wooded animal path.

“Y’know, in summer school in elementary school, he was forced to dress up as a girl, and he got a love letter from a boy… like, what?”

I quickly decided to hide and jumped into the shower room.

Why are those two idiots here? It’s too early to go to school. I mean, it’s cold, you idiots. Hurry up and go somewhere else.

“Hey Makoto-chan. Didn’t you just see a naked Kijima-san looking Kijima-san there?”

“There definitely was. He ran into the shower room, right? No matter how dark it is, Makoto’s eyes will always catch Aoi-san. Because of love.”

Their whispered conversation reached me, and I clicked my tongue. Damn, they’ve found out.

The next thing I knew, I heard faint footsteps, as if they started moving while trying to hide their presence. Those footsteps were approaching the shower room.

“Makoto-chan, get behind me. You’re dealing with a wounded beast. It’s dangerous, so I’ll sacrifice myself.”

“Yes, I understand…..not! I’ll be sacrificing myself, so Satonaka-senpai, you keep watch!”

“Tsk.”

“Ah, you just clicked your tongue! I knew it, you were planning on getting rid of Makoto and capturing Aoi-san for yourself!”

The two of them approached the shower room, but they stopped halfway, and the two arguing voices didn’t come any closer.

“No, no! Kijima-san’s personality changes when he’s completely naked! It’s very dangerous! I’ve done it a few times before, so I know how to capture him! So leave it to me!”

“Why are you saying that while breathing so excitedly! You’re ready to attack the unarmed Aoi-san! I’m not gonna do that! I just want to give him a little squeeze!”

Through the blurry plastic, you can see two shadows arguing.

These guys really are idiots.

That is to say, it’s really cold. You’re going to make me freeze to death.

No, wait, why do I have to hide? I could understand if it was someone I didn’t know, but why would I need to hide from these two idiots? Why don’t I just stand tall?

I reminded myself of this, and began to leave the shower room, while shivering in the cold.

“Towel.”

A hand reached through the slit in the plastic. I freaked out, but the hand, or rather the sleeve, was familiar.

It was a black outfit. It was the sleeve of a maid’s uniform.

“So you were awake.”

I took the offered bath towel and hastily wiped myself off and wrapped it around my waist, calling out to the other side of the plastic.

“No, I was asleep, but I heard the warehouse door open, so I pretended to be asleep from then on.”

The maid gave an unusually straightforward answer. If you want to gain my trust, you shouldn’t have told me that you were pretending to be asleep and keep it a secret instead.

That would mean that she didn’t trust me, while at the same time, she had no intention of lying to me.

I have no idea what she’s trying to do here. Is she thoughtful or thoughtless?

She is a maid who is either easy to handle or hard to handle.

“Here’s your underwear.”

“Oh, thanks.”

The hand that had retracted reached out again, and in that hand was my replacement underwear. I took the underwear and hurriedly put it on.

It was still cold, but it was much better than being completely naked.

“Ah! There’s a UFO!”

“Eh!? No way! Where, where!?”

“An opening! Hiya!”

“Not fair! You’re can’t use judo!”

“Uwaa! You threw yourself! Heh, you look like a cat.”

The two idiots seem to be struggling with each other as per usual. I don’t know what they’re doing.

“Here’s your uniform.”

The hand had retracted and reached out again. My uniform, neatly folded, was on the hand.

“You’re a surprisingly useful. You’re much better than those two idiots.”

The maid’s hand trembled as I took the uniform from her.

“Imu… Imu isn’t smart enough. I try my best, but I can’t do what I can’t do. I only know my multiplication tables up to the sixes.”

A muffled, sad voice echoed in the shower room.

Right, she said that she didn’t go to school as much as she should have. She seemed concerned about it.

Well, if I’m going to make her the little bitch’s chaperone, I’d better make sure she’s well educated.

“Have you completed your compulsory education?”

I ask as I put on my uniform.

“Compul…? I’m sorry, I’m not sure.”

My eyebrows furrowed as I heard her answer.

She probably attended some elementary school, but if her multiplication tables stop at six, it’s very likely that she stopped going to school at a very young age. I wonder what kind of life she’s had.

But that’s why she could be a useful pawn. They say that abandoned dogs are unusually loyal to the masters who found them.

If that’s the case, we should send her to school, but in her current state, it would be difficult for her to pass our high school exams. Moreover, if she hadn’t graduated from middle school, her qualifications for the high school entrance exam would be questionable.

I can’t do anything about the junior high school certificate, but there is one person who might be able to do something about it. I feel bad that I’ve been owing her so much lately, but I can’t help it, it’s for the sake of my ambition.

And…

“Maid, you’re in luck.”

“Eh?”

The maid raised a questioning voice at my words.

When it comes to “teaching”, there is a person very close to me who is the best teacher I know. It would be a great fortune for the maid to have her teach her.

After energetically parting the plastic sheets with my hand, I looked at the maid standing in front of me with her head tilted, and I smiled. Then I turned my gaze ahead.

“I have no intention of running away! Makoto-chan, you probably only think that’s what I’m gonna do because that’s what you’re planning on doing!”

“You have a comeback for everything, don’t you!? I’m not just gonna let you do whatever you want, as long as I’m still alive!”

The two idiots grabbed each other by the hair and were rubbing up against each other.

Makoto seems to be reasonably intelligent, but as the saying goes, the best player doesn’t make the best coach, and as a genius, Makoto is not suited to teaching others.

And the other half of the idiot pair, the auburn-haired idiot, is a typical teacher type. That idiot has always been unusually good at teaching others.

“Satonaka! Stop messing around and come here!”

When I raised my voice, Satonaka and Makoto shot me a look so quickly that I could hear the “bang!”.

“Kayyy, I’m comi—Why’re you wearing a uniform, Kijima-san!”

Satonaka, who was in a good mood and was about to run up to me, probably didn’t expect me to be wearing a uniform. So she slapped the air in front of her and retorted to nobody in particular.

“Only Satonaka-senpai was called, only Satonaka-senpai was called, only Satonaka-senpai was called, only Satonaka-senpai was called–“

And Makoto, perhaps quite shocked that only Satonaka was called, was mumbling with vacant eyes.

She’s a real pain in the ass. When she’s the only one called, she’s all over Satonaka, but when she’s the only one not called, she’s like this. She looks the most erotic of the three idiots, but she’s the most childish on the inside.

“Ah, Makoto, I don’t have any particular need for you, but, well, come here.”

“Yes! Yesyesyesyes! Ogasawara Makoto! Coming! Coming now!”

She raised her right hand and jumped up and down, her eyes shining brightly instead of vacantly. And then she started with a bang. Satonaka smiles when she sees Makoto like that, and walks towards me with a purpose.

“I’ve arrived!”

Makoto came running right in front of me, kicked off the ground and jumped on me. I was tempted to throw her off, but I didn’t want to make it more troublesome later, so I held off.

Her full breasts were squeezed tightly against my chest. And Makoto was rubbing her cheek against mine. The fact that I held her in my arms allowed me to feel her slim waist.

Her head is dumb, but her body is as erotic as ever.

“What’s wrong? It’s unusual for you to call me alone, isn’t it? You’re usually so careful about Makoto-chan.”

Satonaka, who had been smiling the entire walk over, puffed out her cheeks blatantly as she approached me and turned her face away.

“But that’s the thing! Before calling Satonaka-senpai, Aoi-san called Makoto in his heart! Makoto could hear it clearly! Ooooi, Makotooo, come hereee! Hmph!”

Makoto replied enthusiastically to Satonaka, rubbing her cheek against mine. I wanted to ask her why she was mumbling with vacant eyes before, but I didn’t want to stir up trouble, because that would surely lead to a big hassle.

“So, what can I do for you? If you don’t need me, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t call me so casually.”

Satonaka turned her head away and raised her voice unhappily. A miffed Makoto pulled away from me, perhaps because she didn’t like Satonaka’s attitude.

Satonaka seems to enjoy picking fights with Makoto. She’s clearly provoking Makoto. And it seems that Makoto understands that it’ll be more fruitful to use me to provoke Satonaka instead of doing it herself.

“What’s with that attitude, Satonaka-senpai? Who do you think you’re talking to? He’s a max level hero! He’s the legendary hero who saved Arcliffe!”

Hearing Makoto’s words, I couldn’t help but feel my face heat up.

Why does Makoto know about the shitty game I was addicted to when I was a kid? I’m pretty sure Satonaka told her.

” ‘I saved Arcliffe! I’m probably the only one who saved it, because nobody plays that fucking game! I’m a hero! I’m a savior!’ You were bragging about it to me, weren’t you, Kijima-san?”

Satonaka, who had been looking away with her cheeks puffed out, glanced sideways at me and smiled.

You piece of shit. Don’t go digging up something from the past. And I was just a kid, so it doesn’t matter. You even named the teddy bear I got you Aoi-chi. I’ll expose you, you bastard.

“Well, he got frustrated because I couldn’t figure out how to play that game, so he raped me. Man, it was really w o n d e r f u l~”

Satonaka chuckled and closed one eye while looking at Makoto sideways. When Makoto heard this, she began to shake and tremble.

“Uwaaa! Where do I get that game? Surely now Aoi-san will attack Makoto! Where do I get the game? Where can I buy it?”

Makoto kicked off the ground and jumped at Satonaka. Satonaka dodges Makoto’s lunge with ease.

I can’t have these two idiots be together. It’s too much to handle. I mean, it’s mostly Satonaka’s fault.

Satonaka is pushing Makoto too far. Could it be that she’s pent up? Frustrated? I think it’s better to clear the air later.

That being said, I can’t even talk to Makoto right now without first shutting Satonaka up.

“That time, Kijima-san was amazing. It didn’t matter how many times I said, ‘Please stop, please forgive me, I’m going to die!’, he kept violating me and violating me. That time, I came soooooo manyyyy timesssss.”

“AAAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!”

Satonaka was pouting with her hands clasped behind her back, and Makoto was grabbing onto Satonaka, crying and making strange noises.

Oi, Satonaka, stop lying. Back then, you put up no resistance. You never asked for forgiveness or said you were going to die.

After letting out a sigh, I walked up behind Makoto and grabbed her by the collar.

“Awu?”

Makoto turned around, crying. And then she clung to me.

“Makoto, shut up for a minute.”

When I whispered in Makoto’s ear while hugging her tightly, all at once, all the strength drained from her body.

“H-Hah. I’ll. Shtop.”

After Makoto’s slurred reply, she slipped away from me and crumpled on the spot, sitting on the ground.

Makoto has a lot of momentum and is troublesome, but she’s simpler to handle than Satonaka.

At any rate, Makoto will now be quiet for a while.

I looked at Satonaka and saw that she was still turning away with her lips pouting.

I guess her goal was to make Makoto angry and get into a fight, but it looks like she’s also trying to make me angry and get me to do something about it. Maybe she’s still pent up.

“Satonaka, I have a favor to ask you.”

“Oh, yeah?”

When I asked Satonaka, she turned away and replied absent-mindedly.

I’m sure she’s not really in a bad mood, as she was happily chatting with Makoto before meeting me here. I’m sure she’s trying to make me angry so that she could get her hands on me. It’s so obvious, you idiot.

Well, that’s just fine. In exchange for asking Satonaka for a favor, I’ll give her something. I’m sure Satonaka will listen then.

“Satonaka, teach the maid over there how to study. Start from first grade. I’ll prepare the materials. I know that you can do it.”

“I mean, it’s not like I can’t…”

Satonaka glanced at me at my words. I guessed from her thoughtful attitude that she wanted to say that she didn’t want to do it for free.

Normally I’d push back, but I’m already approaching her with that intention. So it’s fine. I’ll just tolerate it this time.

“We’ll have tests periodically, and if the maid gets a good score, you’ll get something in return.”

At my words, Satonaka, who had been looking away, looked straight at me. Then she smiled at me.

“It all depends on what I get in return. But we can discuss that later~.”

Satonaka came up to me with her hands behind her back, stopped in front of me, and poked my chest.

“Since we have to deal with Shizuka-chan, let’s talk about it over break, just the two of us, okay? Okay? Ki. ji. ma. san.”

Satonaka, who looked at me with bewitching eyes, quickly walked past me and crouched down next to Makoto. Then she picked up Makoto, who was in her own world of ecstasy, and headed towards the maid. She talked the maid, who was standing there, and then walked toward the entrance of the warehouse with the maid in tow.

“What was that look in her eyes? Is she serious?……”

I felt something disturbing. When I looked into Satonaka’s eyes, I felt a chill run through me. Satonaka said she was trying to get pregnant, but I didn’t think that she would seriously make a move. I thought she was still half joking, but maybe she’s actually serious.

Just in case, I’ll keep my eyes peeled. When she gets serious, it’s pretty dangerous.


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2 Comments

  1. Lynnsgard says:

    Thankz for this maid..

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  2. z3ta311 says:

    so Kijima-chan has finally awoken to exhibitionism… hot.

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