I am that male friend in the harem story-Chapter 241: Missing

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Chapter 241 - Missing

After tasting the feeling of immoral love, Irisu felt too lazy to go out and lie on the bed all the time. More importantly, this was her first time, and while Satoshi was gentle and had a technique that made her feel comfortable without feeling pain, it was impossible not to feel sore.

Still, despite her soreness, her face flushed as she recalled how lewd she had become, following his every instruction obediently. Now, she was sober and clear-headed, yet even so, she didn't feel regret as she loved this feeling, especially when he held her from behind, holding her shoulder and waist, holding her down as her scream was like a sweet moan of a slut.

Covering her entire face with the blanket that they used to sleep on, she could still smell the remnants of their lovemaking. It was a lascivious smell, something that she had never smelled before, yet she kept her nose so close, smelling it deeply as it made her intoxicated.

With her usual image, if someone saw her like this, they would be disillusioned and even mocked her since the famous "Empress," that had always played with the people like a toy, had become such a slut, who was addicted to the smell of the man, yet what could she do?

She loved it, and she even happily sucked on him.

Thinking of the long object that she held and kissed happily, she wanted him to go back as soon as possible, yet she knew that he was here on a business trip, and he needed to buy many things, whether it was items that helped him on the manga, or the souvenirs for his women.

Did she feel complex?

Not really, she thought, especially when he had accompanied her to eat breakfast and bought some books so she could spend time without feeling bored, yet even so, she wished him to be at her side and, at the same time, to feel him inside her.

The pain was no longer, and she also felt better, and this also made her feel wet and hot, which made her wonder why she had become such a lewd woman.

She was known as the perfect child in the eyes of her parents since not only could she handle the interpersonal relationships between people so perfectly, but she also had a good grade, which made it easier for her to enter the medical faculty at a good university in the future, so her parents had never been troubled and were happy with her.

Yet, what they didn't know was how much pressure she had to be able to become such a perfect child.

She worked hard silently, ignored the hatred that some people had, and was indifferent to the people, so she could use them like puppets.

To do all of that, she had to bear all the consequences silently, ignoring her feelings and what she wanted to do, so when Satoshi came into her life, he was like salvation, a warm light that she needed the most when she was at her most desperate.

Satoshi might not be the best man out there, or even the worst, yet even so, Irisu didn't need to have such a gentle, kind, and honest man. She wanted to have the best, someone who she could rely on and trust, and was fine to see her as everything that she knew herself to be, ugly.

So, she didn't want to lose him, and if he chose her, she was fine to accept his infidelity, especially when he had the power to do that.

He was a charming man, a rare person that she might not be able to discover once again in her life.

If she lost him, then she was sure that she would do something that would never allow others to have him.

Yes, if she couldn't have him, then the others definitely couldn't.

More importantly, she didn't want to lose the feeling of being with him.

His kiss and embrace as he messed her up was just too addicting, so subconsciously, she reached her lower body, touching them as the book in her hand fell on the soft carpet, enjoying herself.

"I am back."

It was just at this moment that Satoshi returned and looked at Irisu, who was at her most lewd appearance.

"....." Irisu.

"Go ahead and continue."

"...are you not joining in?"

"Later."

"Are you all soft and weak?"

"...don't provoke me, Girl."

How could Satoshi accept such a provocation?

So it was natural that he taught her, which made her have to stay in the bathroom together.

"So, what is our plan?"

"You are okay with staying till tomorrow, right?"

"Um." Irisu nodded. "While being in your arms is nice, it will be too wasteful if we stay at the hotel all the time." It was a rare chance for them to stay in Tokyo, and she was sure that it might even take a few months or years for them to return. Even if he went to Tokyo, she was sure that it wouldn't be her turn. Still, it was also because she wanted to make the most of it, making so many memories that she wouldn't forget all of them in her life.

"I forgot to tell you, but I got two tickets to Tokyo Disneyland. You love cute things, right? Let's go."

"I-I don't like cute things!"

Irisu was embarrassed and quickly looked away since how could a cute thing match her image?

"Don't get embarrassed. You have shown me everything, so why are you getting shy with me?"

"This and that are different!" Irisu huffed, then sighed. "Do you think a woman like me can like a cute thing openly?" Yes, she loved cute things, but with her calm, collected, and even cold image, if others knew about it, then they would definitely mock her!

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"Well, we're in Tokyo, so no one will know about us, and isn't it wasteful not to use the tickets? It's the special tickets, too, as we don't need to line up."

"...you don't have much of a thought that you like a cute thing?"

Hugging her body in his arms, Satoshi kissed her head. "You are cute, so what's wrong with you liking a cute thing, too?"

"...."

Irisu stared at him in a daze, then sighed helplessly, snuggling in his arms, then held the stiffness that poked her soft thigh. "Okay, but let me take care of this first."

Her hand was slightly wet, yet it was so soft and comfortable. Soon, Satoshi let out a comfortable sigh as the clear water turned cloudy.

Still, their day didn't end with this, and they spent their day in Tokyo to the fullest till it was their time to go home.

Naturally, while he enjoyed his time in Tokyo, Kaho, who was at home, could only comfort herself, biting her blanket as she opened her long, slender legs and her finger touched her deepest place.

Unfortunately, she needed him, and this stimulation was far from enough.

"Satoshi... Satoshi... Satoshi..."

As she cried her name, Kaho spent another lonely night without him, hoping for him to go home as soon as possible.

Yet, Kaho wasn't the only one who missed him, since Kaho spent her days holed up inside her room. Ibara also sat quietly in the chair as she tried to draw a manga on her study desk. Unfortunately, she couldn't think of anything, especially when she knew Irisu was on a trip with her beloved man to Tokyo. Hopefully, nothing would happen, but when she thought of his huge object, she couldn't help but absentmindedly stick out her small tongue, licking the tip subconsciously, training to make him enjoy as she hoped that he would go back as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Chitanda, who had finished all the complicated problems, also stayed in her room quietly, yet despite the quietness, her heart was far from calm since the more she thought of him, the harder it was for her heart to calm, which made it harder for her to sleep.

"What should I do...?"

This feeling of hers should be suppressed, she thought, yet the more she thought of him, the more forbidden thoughts emerged in her head, especially when she thought of how enjoyable their time together was, when she was at her most vulnerable, and his hand held her tightly.

Staring at her clear hand, she couldn't help but imagine his hand that held her again.

Oreki wondered why he dreamed his friend was killed.

Regardless, as Monday came, everyone saw him once again.

"I am back!"

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By the way, I have added five more advanced Chapters on this novel in the P@treon.

The third world is quite interesting to write, I have to say, please look forward to it.