Someone is full of hope. Someone is grieving in despair. Someone has too much time on their hands. Time flies by without any regard for anyone's circumstances. Before you know it, days have passed and the weekend is upon us.
For Nishino and his friends, it was Friday, the day before the dance event. The time was just after 6pm. Kousaka and the other members of the Tsunuma High School Break Dance Club
They had just finished their studies and were visiting Odaiba. When Nanami came to pick them up, he told them that a rehearsal was to take place. Takeuchi asked Nanami,
"Aren't you going to the venue?"
A car came to pick them up from school, and they were taken to a hotel not far from the venue. Led by Nanami in a suit, the breakdance group walked quickly past the entrance and down the corridors of the upper floors.
The rehearsal hall is outside, a short distance away. The stage and other facilities have already been set up and the lights are on. The stage and other facilities are already set up and the lights are on, and the rehearsals are underway for the next day's performance.
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"There's someone I have to say hello to first," Nanami replied, walking quickly.
Incidentally, this is the second time I have met him since we parted in the headmaster's office at Tsunuma High School. Takeuchi was not at ease, wondering if he was really in such a state of mind. Because the dance performance is based on an unknown force, the handsome man who did not know the situation could not hide his anxiety.
In fact, from the moment they decided to take part in the event until today, they had never practised the improvised breast scene in question. All they had practised was the part where they danced together.
The reason for this was that Rose and Gabriella had assured him that there would be no problem on this point. So Takeuchi could not say anything strongly. If he were to go ahead and do it, he might get the strange impression that he wanted to be kicked in the foot so badly. On the other hand, it is Nishino who does not show any sign of being upset.
"What's your name?" He was immediately scolded.
Their manager was even more outspoken than Takeuchi.
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He is a handsome man with a good heart and a clear mind. He thought about how he had dealt with Nishino in the past and wondered if he had spoiled him.
"The people I'm going to meet are very important, so watch your mouth."
"Wow, I understand."
In response to the words of Nanami, Takeuchi responded to represent everyone.
He led the way, and his strong words gave him the dignity of an industry man. If Tarosuke had been with him, Nanami would not have taken such a strong stance.
He is a typical businessman, weak and strong.
"This is it," he said, pausing at the door to one of the hotel's highest rooms.
He paused in front of the door leading to his room. He could not see the entrance to the next room in the distance, which indicated that it was a suitably expensive suite. Naturally, the position of the person who has taken up residence there is also
He took the keycard from his hand and opened the door.
"Excuse me."
He called out briefly and stepped into the room from the corridor. The members of the Breakdance Club followed him.
Beyond the entrance hall, a corridor leads to the spacious living room and dining room. A bar counter and even a piano can be seen in the corner of the room. In the corridor there are also several doors leading to the bedrooms. This is a very spacious layout.
The walls of the balcony rooms are fully glazed, and the view is of the glittering lights of the ocean. As the sun was about to set, the Rainbow Bridge was glittering in the distance.
To the untrained eye, the room looked expensive. The person in question was sitting on a sofa in the living room.
"Greetings. You are the one who manages this event."
Nanami gave instructions to the breakdance club members. The tone is more severe than ever. He is also the one who takes care of Ogataya Tarosuke.
Having unexpectedly heard the name of the man he admired, Takeuchi's hopes soared. Perhaps he might even win. His heart begins to pound with excitement. The future of the art he has yet to see
"Well, well, well, it's not nice to talk so strongly to young people," replied the great man, in a good mood.
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He answered the question in a good mood, having been thoroughly praised by Nanami. Looking at Nishino and his friends lined up in front of the sofa, he smiles. Apparently his age is over 60.
However, the depth of the wrinkles on his knuckles against the strangely lustrous skin on his neck and above suggests that he is a little older than this. The unnatural shape of her hairline suggests that she has had a number of cosmetic procedures.
"I'm sorry to be sitting here, but I'm not feeling very well."
The old man raised his glass in one hand and said he was in a good mood. The reason for this was the presence of the beautiful Rose and Gabriella. The old man's gaze naturally moved to lick the girls' breasts and crotches.
It was because of them that they were invited to this event. Half of the reason why they were asked to come to this event in the first place was because the big people were excited by their western loli bodies. The buzz of the video was a good excuse.
"Oh, so you're his guardian."
"Yes."
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The expression on his face was that of a Hannya.
"Just don't talk," he said, as if he were about to interrupt.
The old man was surprised to hear this. He had not expected to be spoken to so easily. He is more sensitive than most people at his age to thoughtless remarks from young people. He has an inflated self-esteem that will probably never go away. The old man's voice quivered as he muttered,
"Well, it's good to see young people being so energetic these days."
The line of sight shifts to stare at Nanami.
"I'm sorry ! I told them to not do that, but ... "
"It's okay."
He keeps smiling like nothing happened, the old man stares at Nishino and talks.
You can see the emotion in his eyes, as if he wanted to say
"I'll never forgive you."
However, it has nothing to do with Futsumen.
"Oh, thank you."
" ... "
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In some cases, It could be a client who meets you in a bar in the Marquis, or a buyer's agent who buys the goods you need. This time, too, we are not so different from these people. The adults around me, however, did not see it that way. The man sitting on the sofa is one of Japan's leading figures in the industry, and the young people who are greeted by him are little more than apprentices working for him.
That is how he and Nanami saw it.
This was a great man whose smile had become suspicious as soon as I met him. The area between his eyebrows began to twitch and tremble with unconcealed anger. The difference in consciousness between the two men on this occasion was such that the old man's heart was not in his chest.
My heart was beating so hard. Takeuchi, who was there, was not in the mood.
"Hey, thank you for your time today!" He bows.
We can't let Nishino do what he wants any more. He was in a hurry to get rid of the Futsumen. I was desperate to protect myself from power right now. Like a dog lying on its back with its belly exposed, I will greet you with sincerity.
"Oh, that's right. Yeah. I want you to do your best at the event."
"Yes!"
After seeing such a handsome guy, the old man gets a little better.
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The great man loved to be served by others. He also loved to be groomed. But what he loved even more was young, pretty girls.
"By the way, you guys seem to have a lot of beautiful things," the line of sight turned to Rose and Gabriella.
For old people, the presence of these girls that is the main subject. It is also the reason why they have taken the trouble to meet them.
At a time when continental culture was dominating the media in the country, the presence of these pale Lolitas, who had come into his possession for the first time, was very attractive to him. He knew he couldn't miss it, so he made a point of including it in the event.
"What is it?"
He must have understood the meaning of that look. Rose looked very unhappy as she answered.
"Are you interested in the idol industry? I'd love to work with you in the future, if you're interested."
"It's not just that video. I think you have a real talent for captivating people."
"....If you'd like, we can discuss the details here this evening..."
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He was a great man with a lot of ulterior motives. This makes Takeuchi's heart start to race. The girl he loves is about to be cuckolded in front of his eyes. And it was the very man he had just flirted with. As a man, there is no better development than this.
On the other hand, it is the Futsumen who try to join in the conversation at every opportunity.
"Well, that's interesting. It's a great opportunity, why don't you give it a go?"
He and his classmates have a last-minute chat with a member of the entertainment industry. This was an opportunity that the youthful fundamentalist, who was aiming for real-life fulfilment, could not pass up.
He forces his way into the conversation and tries to goad Rose. Nishino's cynicism was pleasantly aroused by the glittering night view through the windows on the terrace. The blonde-haired Lolita can't wait to get her hands on him.
While making my heart pound, I answered to my beloved boyfriend.
"Don't make such a joke."
"What is the fun to being in a monkey show?"
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Rose taps her mouth, to keep her crotch moist.
Ah, I wonder how Nishino-kun is a man who looks good in the night view.
Indirect irradiation of warm illuminated in bright, usually part of the Futsumen became a little only of shade darker.
As they were talking, Gab interrupted them.
"Do you like that kind of thing?"
"I don't say there is anything wrong with following idols. It's not that I don't like them, it's just that I think that if you are too passionate about this kind of hobby, it will only lead you further away from the opposite sex".
"I'm not saying I don't like it, I'm just saying that everything is an experience, isn't it?"
"I see. "
Gabriella looked thoughtful as she listened to Nishino's words. At the same time, Rose's gaze sharpened. It was the first time she had ever spoken to a man who was not a man. Her mouth naturally moved to follow Gabriella's actions.
"What do you think you're doing, checking his taste?"
"Oh, don't get me wrong, sister, I'll go to any length to be with you!"
"Are you jealous of me, by any chance? Of course you are!"
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"I'm not jealous!"
"You should keep quiet."
The atmosphere it's just like that of the club room. When this happens, Kousaka and Takeuchi have no choice but to tremble silently.
I glanced at the increasingly stern expression on his face and prayed that it would all be over. His face was red with rage, for he had been treated so poorly for so many times. The old man's face was red with rage.
"Well, let's have them do their best for the time being!"
He shouted out loud and attracted everyone's attention. Before I knew it, sweat was popping up on my forehead.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, but thank you for your cooperation!"
It looked like they were going to have to start all over again, and it looked like Nishino wouldn't be called on another time. Then, following the instructions of the manager, the members of the breakdance club went to their rooms.
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The meeting with the dignitaries went off without a hitch. ... .... At the time, Takeuchi had a complicated expression on his face. At this moment, he was a handsome guy who felt defeated by Nishino.
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On that day, Matsuura was at a hardware shop in a shopping street a few stations away from her home. It is one of the few shops still open in the suburban shopping street, which has been shuttered due to the construction of a large shopping mall in the neighbourhood. The shop itself is very old, with a pre-war appearance. The walls are made of wood and reinforced with tin, and the tiles have not been touched in years. It is a building that has never been associated with civilised devices such as automatic doors or surveillance cameras.
"......"
After checking that the shop was exactly as she had imagined it, she decided to buy the goods. She stepped through the sliding doors. The shop was narrow, with a floor-to-ceiling display of goods in all sorts of shapes and sizes.
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She quickly finds the item she is looking for. After checking the quality of the product, she walks straight to the bottom of the register.
"Here, please. "
There was only one employee, an old lady who seemed to be the owner of the shop. The inside of the counter was somewhat higher than the inside of the shop, where the goods were laid out, and was covered with tatami mats. There was a tatami mat on the floor with a cushion on it.
She is sitting on the floor. She was sitting on her knees. She is very old, over eighty, maybe over ninety, almost a hundred years old. Her face and hands are wrinkled, and her movements are so slow that it is hard to believe she is the same person. She checked the items on the counter and told the customer the price.
"It's 1,500 yen"
She took a single 5,000 yen note from her wallet and paid the bill. It took a couple of minutes for the change to be returned to hwe.
"I'll be back in a few days," she says, taking the money from his wrinkled hands and putting it in his wallet.
After the money had been exchanged, the old woman swept the dust from the goods with a small, old-fashioned way.
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I dusted off the bag with a brush and picked up one of the plastic bags hanging by the counter. With dry fingers, I struggled to open the bag, but somehow managed to get the product in. The product was placed in a white plastic bag and handed over.
Matsuura took it and turned on her heel without saying much. She was then approached by the old lady.
"What is it?"
She looks back at the counter with a questioning look. The change was correct and I received my goods in the correct bag. Remembering the shop's anachronistic appearance, I couldn't imagine that there was any kind of loyalty card in operation. I wondered what else could have happened.
"Come again. I'll give you a special offer," she said with a gentle smile.
It was a warm and welcoming farewell.
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" ... ... " Without saying anything, Matsuura left the hardware store.
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That day, Marquis was drinking alone in his bar. A sign hung in front of the bar saying that the bar was closed. long time that he had left the counter and sat down at the bar.
On the table is a bottle of the brand favoured by some frat boy and a glass to receive it. There is no ice or water. He pours it in by hand and gulps it down with nothing else to do.
"....."
It's late in the evening and the sun is about to change.
The bell rang to announce the arrival of a customer. Marquis's attention was drawn to the pot, where he saw a customer who had come past the sign that said the shop was closed.
He was a giant man, nearly two metres tall. He was an impressive man, with a well-developed body that could be seen even through his suit.
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"Ah ? It's not really popular here."
It was Adam, the sodomist of Second Street. Today he is dressed in a masculine outfit, perhaps with the intention of going out. His wig is removed and his hair is short and blonde. There is no sign of make-up, and the suit he is wearing is a man's suit. To the casual observer he looked like a beefy, second-rate actor. He looked like a film actor.
"I'm sorry, we're not open today."
"I think the regular holiday was Monday."
"....... "
Looking at the unresponsive owner at his side, Adam takes his own course. He settles into a chair in front of the counter, about two seats away from Marquis. If you're not sure what to do, you can always ask for a drink or two, but today the bartender doesn't seem to be feeling well.
"It's......rare thing, isn't it? "
"Go home. "
"Mmmm. You look so pretty right now, don't you?
" ......... "
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"I'm not really into the whole muscles thing, but I've got a bit of an erection."
Adam goes on and on about this and that. He's still the same man he was when he was teaching Nishino and Kousaka how to make up. I'm not sure if it's innate or just a character trait, but I've known Marquis long enough to understand the situation. However, no response came back.
Adam had no choice but to tell him frankly why he had come. He took an envelope from his pocket and placed it on the counter. It is quite thick. However, Marquis's reaction was still poor. He does not seem to be paying attention to Adam. He does not do anything but pick up his glass and slurp it down. He averts his gaze.
The words that followed were also appropriate.
"I'm glad to hear that," he said.
"You seem to be in a very bad mood, though. I'm sorry."
"Then go home."
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Marquis is usually a man of few words, but today he seemed to be particularly restrained.
He looks unwell to the eye.
"What's the matter? You don't look like yourself"
"....."
Adam's thoughts turned to him as he looked at him.
We've been talking a lot, especially in the last few days.
"By the way, I heard a rumour that a girl who used to come to my place is going to take part in an event in Odaiba. Do you know anything about this?"
"I heard that she has become very popular on the Internet and that she will be dancing on stage."
"Oh, yeah."
"It's funny, isn't it? I can't watch it, it's too scary."
"What do you want?"
Marquis interrupted him. The tone of his voice was one of rejection, as if he wanted no more attention.
"I'm the type of person who likes to be on top of things," he said.
"That's it?"
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"I don't care. Is that all you have to say?"
At this point, Marquis turned his attention to Adam. He stared into his eyes.
It was only for a brief moment that their gazes met.
He got up and walked out of the shop without saying another word. His back was soon out of sight as the dry tolling of the bell sounded.
All that was left was a barman with a glass in his hand and a hunched back.
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That day, Risa was studying in her room. She wanted to be a dental hygienist, just like her father. She was studying hard for her exams, aiming for that future. Next year she will be a third year student and she is working hard to prepare for her university exams. She wanted to get into the best university possible and make her dad happy.
But no matter how enthusiastic she was, she would get tired after two or three hours of this. So she decides to have a chat with her favourite dad to take her mind off it.
The Kondo Clinic is open on Saturdays, but only on the same days of the week.
The hospital is open for half a day, from nine o'clock in the morning until one in the afternoon. The time was almost noon and it was about to get ugly.
"I'm so glad I'm going to dinner with my dad on Saturday."
Going out to dinner with her dad after work in the morning is her favorite part of the holiday.
There he was. Thinking about where to go today, I walk quickly to the hospital floor on the ground floor, in search of my beloved Dad. Down a flight of stairs, down a corridor and past a door. The floor is tiled and the wallpaper is pure white. Through the wall dividing the floor, I see a row of medical machines and equipment. It seems that today, unusually, the patients have been taken care of early.
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There is no sound of machinery running. The lights were dimmed on the floor and the hospital seemed to have closed a little early. Fortunately, Risa takes a step forward. Then, unexpectedly, a sound reached her ears.
A separator separates the door to the home from the hospital space. At the end of the separator, there are several medical units. Risa saw her beloved father and the woman who works as a dental hygienist at the hospital.
Dad's artificial tooth root then osseo integrated into her alveolar bone. It was like a hungry baby sucking on its mother's breast. At least that's what it looked like to Risa, who witnessed the action. It seems that he is taking advantage of the fact that he has no more patients to get implants at work.
"....."
The moment she saw this, something fell apart inside her.
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It all came crashing down.
"Oh, my God, it's so good."
"You're so good."
"Are you sure? Really?"
For her, her father was her all. The boys she sees in the classroom are just children compared to him. I don't know about you, but I can't see myself in a relationship with them. I'll never get an implant. That's what Risa has always felt.
He was always strong, kind, wise and more mature than anyone else. That's how Risa imagined her dad to be. And yet, here he is, doing implants at his beloved workplace with a young and pretty dental hygienist, just a year younger than him.
However, if the act had been a little more dandy-like, I might have been able to show some understanding. He is a grown man and it is natural for him to have such desires.
Today, however, he was the opposite of Risa's ideals.
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"Oh, I'm out ... I'm out ... "
It's the face of a middle-aged man who is attracted to the younger sex.
"......."
This is a very dirty thing for Risa to do.
The love that she had for him until this day is disappearing. The respect is gone. The happiness that had filled her heart until a few moments ago vanished in the blink of an eye, like the popping of a water balloon. Risa left the floor quietly, without making a sound.
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The day after the greetings to the dignitaries, the day of the dance event finally arrived. Last year, the event was opened under rainy weather, with the audience in mackintoshes.
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This year the weather was clear and cloudless. It was a beautiful autumn day for the opening of the festival. Ticket sales are up on last year. On the day of the event, there was a group of men who were in high spirits.
The MC was already shouting on stage. After a couple of prelude acts, the audience had warmed up sufficiently for the breakdance club of Tsunuma High School to take the stage.
It was the plan of the top management to use this stage as a foil to sell the show with vigour. Whether the sponsors knew it or not, each member of the club was excited about their own purpose. The costumes are the same as in previous events: cheerleaders.
All of them have already dressed up as women. Takeuchi, by the way, is definitely a visual type. At first he asked for the same quality of cross-dressing as Nishino and Kousaka, but this was not accepted. He was so shocked by this that he tended to look down and has never opened his mouth since he finished changing in the changing room. At least that's how it appeared to Nishino and the others.
In another hour or so, it would be their turn.
"Hey, Nishino-kun, are you thirsty? I've just bought a soft drink from the vending machine."
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"I was just wondering if you would like to have a drink? You haven't had anything to drink since you left the hotel, have you?"
Since leaving the hotel, Nishino has not said a word about anything. This is because he has only 13 yen in his wallet. His electronic money and loyalty cards are all gone.
"No, thank you," he says, glancing at the bottle on the shelf and declining it.
She seemed to sense something not good in her smile. Then, without pause, Gabriella moved. The next moment the bottle was gone from Rose's hand.
Instead, there is Gab, beside her, happily popping the cap. She's happy to know that the person she loves has bought the drink with her own hands, a trivial story. She sips it and gulps it down.
He had a big smile on his face.
"Well, okay."
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Rose's face twisted into a grimace. But there was no further pursuit. Suffer at your own peril, was the complaint that escaped her mind. It was a bottle of a powerful laxative that had been prepared to make Nishino defecate on the stage. At all times and in all circumstances, Rose is determined to destroy Nishino's social life. There are no barriers between what is acceptable and what is not.
She was happy as long as Nishino was dependent on her. Because of the ball, even the time of effect after drinking was carefully calculated and provided, but instead of that. It seemed that Gabriella would have to suffer. The adulteration was so elaborate that she drank half of it in one gulp without realising it.
"The drink you gave me is very good!"
"You should drink a lot."
"Sure! I'll do that."
Gabriella gulps with a happy smile on her face. In the blink of an eye, she's down to about 70%. She wasn't particularly thirsty, but she drank it anyways.
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Her physical condition was not a problem when Rose gave her a present. Her little tummy began to churn immediately.
Looking at her, Nishino's voice leaks out in concern.
"Is it safe to drink so much just before a dance?"
"It's mine. It's not like I'm going to give it to you now if you want it."
"You can do whatever you like."
A provocative look came from Gab-chan towards Nishino. At the same time,
I'm not sure I'd trust the words of a virgin who's hungry for a woman. The MC's voice rang out from the stage.
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It suggests to them that they should enter the stage. Finally, it was the turn of Tsunuma High School and the Breakdance Club.
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Gracias
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