Chapter 494

"Did you sleep well?"

After using the bathroom, I headed down to the first floor and spotted Midori in an apron.

Still half-asleep, I bowed to her and replied.

"Yes. Did you have a good night?"

"I did. You must be hungry. Go ahead and eat with Miyuki."

I wanted to violently tear off that white top teasing her cleavage, hike her ankle-length skirt up to her waist, and shove myself right inside her.

I needed to seriously consider this.

Whether or not I should seduce a woman who was highly likely to reject a harem on moral grounds.

First, I'd declare my intention to marry all four girls. If that didn't work out, then I could actively consider making a move on her.

"I'll bring her down right away."

"All right. Could you wake Kanna while you're at it? You can just tell Miyuki to do it."

"Understood."

Heading back up to the second floor, I opened Miyuki's door.

She had been fast asleep when I left, but now she was sitting up and staring at me with groggy eyes.

"Get up. Your mom says it's time to eat."

"Okay... but my legs hurt."

"I'll give you a massage after breakfast."

"Okay."

I grabbed Miyuki's outstretched hands and pulled her out of bed. Out in the hallway, I pointed at Kanna's door.

"Your mom said to wake Kanna, too."

"Just knock once."

"Isn't she asleep right now? Is a single knock going to wake her?"

"It's just a formality. She only ever eats cereal or yogurt for breakfast anyway... She'll probably just get mad if we call her."

"Call her anyway."

"But it's annoying..."

Muttering to herself, Miyuki absentmindedly rubbed her lower belly.

She was doing that because I had pumped so much into her the night before, taking her hard enough to leave her sore.

Feeling a sudden pang of guilt, I stepped behind her and gently wrapped my arms around her waist.

"Let's wake her and head down."

"Okay. But what's with the hug?"

"I just wanted to hold you. Why? Do you hate it?"

"No. Ah, why are you sniffing me...!"

Miyuki reacted instantly when I buried my nose in the back of her head and took a deep breath.

Chuckling at her flustered whining, I let her go.

I stepped back into Miyuki's room to grab my Cell Phone. After shooting off a text to Renka and Chinami, I walked back out and found the bathroom door at the end of the hall wide open.

Inside, Kanna was already up and tying back her hair.

She was wearing a short-sleeved white t-shirt and staring into the mirror. Sensing my presence, she turned to look at me, putting her pale armpits on full display.

"Morning."

Kanna greeted me, completely oblivious to her exposed skin.

Miyuki called out from downstairs, urging me to hurry. I shouted a quick confirmation, then shot Kanna a cheeky grin.

"Good morning."

"What's with the lewd grin?"

"Lewd?"

"You have that look in your eyes."

"Why do you think that is?"

"Who knows?"

Kanna shrugged and adjusted the hair at the back of her head. I couldn't read her intentions at all.

I couldn't tell if she knew how much sex appeal she was radiating right now, or if she was genuinely clueless.

After exchanging a few more words with Kanna, who looked exceptionally sexy today, I headed downstairs.

Midori, Wataru, Miyuki, and eventually Kanna all gathered for a meal together for the first time in a while. Afterward, I returned to my own house alone and took a shower.

My body was completely exhausted. I'd had a threesome with Chinami and Renka the day before, and then I'd been going at it with Miyuki until the early hours of the morning.

The moment I lay down on my futon, I felt like I was going to pass out.

Worrying I might actually die from overwork, I prepared to sleep, but then changed my mind and called Hiyori.

"Hello."

She picked up quickly, and the background was quiet. She seemed to be at home.

I had already rolled around extensively with three of the heroines; it only felt right to do the exact same with the final one.

With that thought in mind, I spoke up.

"What are you up to?"

"I'm at home."

"Got nothing to do?"

"I do."

"Sounds like you don't. Let's meet up tonight or something."

"All right, sure. Are you at home, sunbae-nim?"

"Yeah. I'm going to take a nap."

"Why?"

"Because I'm tired."

"So sleep is more important to you than I am. Understood."

"How did you even arrive at that conclusion? Do you want a spanking?"

"What did I even do?"

I loved how our Hiyori was always so shameless and rebellious.

It gave me the perfect excuse to teach her a lesson.

"Whatever. I'll let you know when I head out."

"Got it."

As I hung up, a strange feeling washed over me.

Suspicious, rather than just strange.

My intuition was screaming at me.

I didn't know why I felt that way, but if it wasn't just my imagination, I was bound to find out soon enough.

Deciding to take it easy, I closed my eyes to catch up on my sleep.

Thump—!

"Gah!"

A loud crash echoed from outside the window, followed by a sharp yelp.

My eyes snapped open, and I hurriedly threw the window open to check.

"What the...?"

Everything was completely peaceful. Nothing seemed wrong at all.

Wondering if I had just imagined it in a dream, I let out a sigh of relief. But just as I was about to head back inside, I heard someone groaning, followed by the grating noise of bricks scraping against each other outside the wall.

I slipped on my sandals, opened the front door, and stepped outside. There, I found Hiyori stacking loose bricks on the ground like a burglar trying to scale the wall.

"What are you doing...?"

"Oh, you're awake?"

She raised a hand in greeting, a perfectly calm expression on her face.

I furrowed my brow and approached her.

"Why are you out here doing this?"

"I'm climbing over the wall."

"What?"

"I said I'm trying to climb over the wall."

She said it with such brazen confidence that I almost got swept along with it.

Her sheer audacity forced a hollow chuckle out of me.

"Why climb the wall when you could just call me to open the door?"

"You didn't pick up."

"I didn't?"

"Yeah. I called five times, but you never answered, so I figured I'd just climb over and wake you up."

I wasn't normally a heavy sleeper...

I only meant to close my eyes for a second, but I must have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Even so, is climbing the wall the answer? You could've at least rung the doorbell."

"I did."

"You did?"

"Yeah."

"Still, what were you thinking, trying to scale the wall?"

"I wouldn't have done it if it were someone else's house."

"But it's fine because it's mine?"

"Exactly."

"Just how does your brain work to arrive at that conclusion?"

"It doesn't. I don't think at all."

"It sure seems like it. Just come inside."

I shook my head in disbelief. Hiyori let out a silly giggle and pointed at the bricks she had piled up.

"Should I clean up the bricks?"

"Leave them there."

"What if a burglar uses them?"

"No one but you would try to climb over."

"You have zero sense of danger. Just how does your brain work, sunbae-nim?"

"Hurry up and come inside."

"Okay."

As Hiyori brushed past me with light steps, I noticed dirt and small pebbles clinging to her shorts.

She must have fallen while trying to climb over the wall.

I knew she was bound to cause trouble... This must have been the reason for that suspicious feeling I'd had before falling asleep.

At least she wasn't hurt. That was a relief.

"Dust off your butt before you go in."

"Got it."

It was funny how she acted so recklessly but still listened so obediently.

After vigorously dusting off her rear, Hiyori casually strolled into the house. The first thing she did was open the refrigerator and pull out a bottle of water.

She was treating the place like it was her own. I wondered if I should just give her a spare key.

If I did, she might pop in unexpectedly while Miyuki was around, which could lead to some pretty entertaining situations.

Hiyori poured water into a cup and gulped it down. Then she headed to the bathroom to wash her hands and feet before coming out and taking a seat across from me.

"Matsumatsu."

"Can't you just stick to one nickname?"

"What do you mean?"

"Sometimes it's Matsuken, sometimes it's Matsumatsu, and today it's Mattsu-mattsu... How many nicknames do I have?"

"Boomer."

"Wow... there's just no reasoning with you, is there."

"Boom."

The stubborn set of her lips, her upturned eyes, and her slouched posture...

Hiyori teasing me with such brazen shamelessness was starting to seriously tick me off.

It seemed like she came here today with a purpose. If that was the case, I had to respond in kind.

I let out a scoff, then suddenly grabbed Hiyori's wrists as she swayed her head and body from side to side.

Before she could even react, I shoved her down onto the futon.

"Gah!"

The squeak she let out as she fell forward and faceplanted into the pillow was incredibly defenseless and entirely undignified.

My sudden action must have completely caught her off guard.

As Hiyori flailed around trying to get up, I pinned both her wrists behind her back with one hand and pressed down firmly.

Then, I grabbed her navy-blue shorts and yanked them down to her thighs.

"Kyaaak...!! W-What are you doing...? Let go...! Let me go...!!"

The panties revealed by her struggling were an incredibly skimpy design, with the string completely swallowed up between her butt cheeks.

So she had worn her battle panties today.

She clearly came prepared for us to do it, but she probably hadn't expected to be taken like this.

"I won't do it again...! I'm sorry...! I'll stop messing around...!!"

She desperately spat out apologies, but I had absolutely no intention of letting her off the hook. With my free hand, I undid my pants and completely stripped off my underwear in one swift motion.

Then, I mounted her hips, locking her thighs in place with my own legs as I leaned my upper body over her.

"Isn't this exactly what you came here for?"

When I whispered that into her ear, Hiyori shook her head frantically.

"N-No...!! I just came to hang out..."

"Right, you came to hang out like this."

"What are you talking about...! If I planned on that, I would've brought spare clothes or underwear..."

"Shut up."

"No... Just listen to me... Ah! Something's touching..."

I figured this kind of discipline was necessary sometimes.

Especially for Hiyori, who messed around at every given opportunity.

I stared down at Hiyori as she snapped her mouth shut, flinching at the sensation of something hard pressing against her back. Then, I slid my hand down between her thighs and pushed her still-dry panties to the side.