"Kaoru, I guarantee I really didn't deceive you. I really saw Hoshino Jun hugging another woman."
As the sun set, red clouds filled the sky, and birds flew to the lush green treetops to rest, inadvertently knocking off newly grown leaves that fluttered down towards the Kendo Club's vast courtyard.
After the words fell, the tip of a wooden sword grazed Takayanagi Jo-kun's cheek, creating a gust of wind that tugged at his hair.
"Takayanagi-kun, please don't call me Kaoru. You should call me Yamada-kun, or Minister Yamada."
Takayanagi Jo-kun was stunned by the swift and precise sword move.
Seeing this, Yamada Kaoru retracted the wooden sword and tucked it into her sash, the attack and retraction a clean and efficient movement.
"Also, please never speak ill of Jun in front of me again, or I think the Kendo Club might not need you."
Casting a faint glance at Takayanagi Jo-kun, Yamada Kaoru turned and walked onto the arena in the center of the courtyard, engaging in a match with the current champion.
Before Yamada Kaoru entered Amano Academy, the school hadn't actually established a Kendo Club. It only came into being because she was interested in kendo.
And Yamada Kaoru didn't disappoint others' expectations. The Kendo Club existed because of her, and she firmly held onto the position of the strongest.
This year was her third year, and no one had yet broken the undefeated myth of the kendo genius, Minister Yamada.
Three moves.
In just three moves, the champion was disarmed by Yamada Kaoru, and then she looked around imposingly and said loudly, "Next!"
Takayanagi Jo-kun stood far away, looking up at Yamada Kaoru, his eyes reflecting the brilliant light.
"Kaoru…"
"Why can't you look at me?"
"Hoshino Jun can't see you, but I only have you in my eyes."
Muttering a few times, Takayanagi Jo-kun drooped his head and slowly left the Kendo Club's courtyard.
He must, must, must find evidence of Hoshino Jun's misdeeds.
He had to make Kaoru disappointed in him, or he would never have a chance.
"But I still have to write a self-criticism today, so I can only look for opportunities tomorrow."
Takayanagi Jo-kun scratched his head irritably, took out his phone, and began searching for sample self-criticisms. After downloading one, he opened his address book and dialed a number.
"Let Mom make spare rib soup today, I want to eat ribs."
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Only when it finally rang with a busy tone did Takayanagi Jo-kun hang up.
"Ugh, this is so annoying."
"She doesn't answer the phone. I really don't know what she bought that phone for."
The young Takayanagi Jo-kun only gave his tenderness to the goddess in his dreams, and didn't give his mother even a fraction of it.
Clearly, his mother was the one who loved him the most, but all he gave her were irritable emotions.
But none of this mattered.
Takayanagi Jo-kun didn't know how to treat his mother well.
Hoshino Jun would help him treat Yuki-aunt well.
A gentle breeze blew in through the window into the Takayanagi Family's living room, taking nothing with it, and quietly slipped away from the opposite window.
"Mmm ~"
"Jun ~"
"After this time, you can't pester Auntie anymore, okay!"
"Auntie, I'm only helping you this once."
The beautiful woman's soft moans fell into his ears, and Hoshino Jun nodded sharply.
In a pinch, one must be flexible. Since things had come to this, he would agree to whatever conditions Takayanagi Yuki proposed.
Even if Takayanagi Yuki told Hoshino Jun to go feed the fish in Tokyo Bay tonight, Hoshino Jun would agree.
"Okay, I'll listen to Yuki-aunt."
"Then quickly sit properly, and take off your shirt."
Although the sofa was soft, it wasn't wide enough, so Hoshino Jun chose to sit on the carpet with his back against the sofa.
And Takayanagi Yuki knelt in front of him, her slender, fair hands slowly lifting Hoshino Jun's clothes.
Then her hand reached towards the young man's abdomen, slowly landing on the firm, warm abdominal muscles, gently pressing.
Her eyes fell on Hoshino Jun's toned upper body, and a blush flew across Takayanagi Yuki's cheeks, the deer in her heart constantly hitting the south wall.
'Jun, his figure is really sturdy.'
'Just now, I was held in Jun's arms like this.'
Unconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Takayanagi Yuki looked at his firm pectoral muscles and well-proportioned abdominal muscles, and subconsciously tightened her plump thighs, her two legs rubbing against each other through the flesh-colored stockings for a while.
Her palms, slightly sweaty from her body, touched his skin, her moist hands moving from top to bottom, from his shoulders slowly descending to his abdominal muscles, then from his abdominal muscles rising to his shoulders.
Repeating this slowly.
Takayanagi Yuki's delicate face became redder and redder, as if this was a huge project, tiring her to the point of sweating on her forehead.
Throughout the entire process, Hoshino Jun, lying down and enjoying Yuki-aunt's service, squinted his eyes, breathing gently, his body and mind in a state of extreme pleasure.
His gaze fell on the cleavage of the beautiful woman, which was gently swaying because of the movement of her hands.
So dazzling.
"Yuki-aunt, are you tired?"
Touching a man's skin for the first time in many years, and in such an intimate state, Takayanagi Yuki wouldn't say she was tired, but the level of tension in her heart was already close to the threshold.
The sound of swallowing saliva rang out softly once again, and Takayanagi Yuki shyly turned her head.
"I'm a little tired."
So, was Jun planning to let Yuki-aunt stop?
Not only could Jun not take it, but Yuki-aunt was also about to lose it.
I really want to go to the room.
Suddenly, Hoshino Jun's palms were placed on both sides of Takayanagi Yuki's waist, and Takayanagi Yuki was startled.
"Jun, what are you doing touching me?"
At the same time that Takayanagi Yuki spoke, Hoshino Jun had already gotten up, standing tall with his firm upper body, kneeling in front of Takayanagi Yuki.
Hoshino Jun's hands moved from Yuki-aunt's waist to her lower back.
"Yuki-aunt, you said you were tired, so I think this posture will make you more comfortable."
"I'm saying why are you touching my waist, not your posture."
Huh?
Yuki-aunt wasn't easy to fool today.
Hoshino Jun raised his lips and smiled, then moved closer to Takayanagi Yuki, breathing hotly on her face.
"Yuki-aunt is so tired, I certainly can't just let Auntie help me relax, I also want to make Auntie relax a little."
As he spoke, Hoshino Jun's hand moved downwards, touching Takayanagi Yuki's smooth thigh.
"Jun, you don't need to worry about me." Takayanagi Yuki's face was already red to the back of her neck, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip, her beautiful eyes becoming more and more blurred.
"No, I'm not like Jo-kun, I'm a good boy."
Hoshino Jun said with a smile, "As a good boy, how can I let Yuki-aunt suffer alone?"
The shy and timid housewife was like a ripe apple exuding an alluring fragrance in autumn.
Making people can't help but want to take a bite.
Looking at Takayanagi Yuki's shy expression, Hoshino Jun put his left hand on her shoulder and hugged her into his arms, stroking her thighs back and forth with his right hand.
"Jun ~" Takayanagi Yuki leaned against Hoshino Jun's chest, trembling shyly.
"Yuki-aunt ~"
Hoshino Jun opened his mouth and gently bit Takayanagi Yuki's shoulder, his right hand stroking to the beautiful woman's knees, slowly squeezing from between her knees to the back of her legs.
Takayanagi Yuki completely collapsed, leaning in Hoshino Jun's arms, as if she had actively given up resistance.
Hoshino Jun kissed Takayanagi Yuki's snow-white neck.
[Ding!]
[The collection has been completed.]
[The remuneration of 150,000 yen has been paid to "Hoshino Jun's" private account through formal channels.]