February 29th, 10:39 PM… I’ve discovered Mikako’s first weakness. When I grazed the root area where her wings sprout on her lower back, her eyes widened in surprise. After I tickled her a bit with my fingertips, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, the expression on her face oddly making me want to tease her. She’s so cute♪
February 29th, 10:42 PM… The first climax. While kissing, she jolted and tightly hugged my waist. Could it be that Haruna’s deep caresses finally bore fruit? As someone who walks the path of gourmet yet isn’t lonely, it’s impressive how she savors the appetizer with so much care.
February 29th, 10:45 PM… I’ve already found Mikako’s fifth weakness. At this rate, it’s only a matter of time before I find all her weaknesses… Oh, and it seems like Mikako’s usual scent is faintly reminiscent of cherries. Such an addictive aroma…
February 29th, 10:53 PM… Just as I tried to take a break and chat, Mikako immediately silenced me. So good at kissing, really… Oh, and Mikako’s hands… Heueng. Looks like Nagisa didn’t declare her resignation for nothing. My head is spinning! Maybe this is what it feels like to float on a cloud.
February 29th, 10:55 PM… For the first time, it’s happened… Without realizing it, I bit Mikako’s shoulder, but she doesn’t seem to enjoy it very much. It seems she doesn’t have a particular sadistic tendency, but does she prefer a similar vibe? Haruna seems to have noticed early on, whispering various things into Mikako’s ear. Since it seems effective, I decide to try something similar. I’ll lend my lips to Haruna for a moment♪
February 29th, 10:58 PM… Mikako, aren’t your eyes a bit dangerous? Already seven times… Ah, it’s now the eighth climax. I worried that we might have tormented her too much, but since her eyes don’t look dull or spaced out, I guess it was unnecessary concern. Mikako is an undeniable monster of lust that I can feel with my whole body. Separately, I’ve clearly identified her essence. By deliberately giving up control to immerse herself in the position of a subordinate due to her body, it’s clear this is Mikako’s greatest sexual desire…!
February 29th, 11:07 PM… For a moment, we decided to take a break. Isn’t it ridiculous that after more than five times the climaxes combined from me and Haruna, Mikako doesn’t show signs of fatigue?
Ahh! That’s so unfair, Haruna. Claiming the spot where I can face Mikako directly…
February 29th, 11:20 PM… We move to wash our hair and head into the room. Hearing Mikako make a rational comment about catching a cold here would affect our schedule makes me doubt if she’s really the person who was half-soaked in pleasure just moments ago.
February 29th, 11:25 PM… While I was washing Mikako’s wings, desire flared up again. How can such a beautiful and tempting body exist… Maybe Haruna and I are no different from bees entangled in a sweet-smelling flower. But just to ensure we don’t fall ill from this, I decide to suppress my desires. I’ll unleash them a little later. Just a bit more to hold off. It’s truly a time of endurance.
February 29th, 11:37 PM… The moment we entered the room, Mikako checked the time and simply subdued Haruna, who was about to pounce on me, and sat her in front of me. Asking us to wait a little longer since it’s late.
Once we laid down the futon, Mikako suggested we prioritize what needs to be done. Surely, we can’t let our desires cloud our reason, as it would be disgraceful for someone from the Millennium of the Chronicle.
After all, the night has just begun, and morning is far… Huh? Wait a minute. What do you mean it’s 11:42 PM, Mikako?
This is unbelievable. I, of all people, misjudged the time… That’s never happened to me before. I wondered from what point it was wrong, but perhaps the pleasure being distinctly different from doing it alone caused my sense of time to skew a little.
…I feel so embarrassed. From now on, I must focus completely to avoid these discrepancies and keep meticulous records.
– The first entry of ‘Infinite Love, Infinite Records’ in the innermost drawer of Ushio Noa’s desk. –
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After a satisfying time, I laid down the futon on the tatami and draped a yukata over it. Entering and leaving are different, and since we’ve already crossed the line, naturally, underwear was left out.
Still, since more important things are at hand than colliding our desires from now on, I didn’t skip tying the yukata’s sash. If we were to stay undone, what’s barely been subdued might burst out again.
Because really, it’s said that being modestly clothed can be more sexually stimulating than being completely bare. Even though I don’t have something as outrageous as Rion’s embezzlement pouch or Hasumi’s dessert pouch, the moment I reveal a body that could be the most beautiful in Kivotos is tough enough to withstand.
“Noa-chan, I think it’s okay to miscount the seconds occasionally. No need to be too upset about it?”
“But this is the first time since I started counting seconds at five years old that there’s been a discrepancy… Not just seconds, but minutes… hic.”
“Rather, I find that reassuring… It means you were deeply immersed in this relationship. Right, Haruna-chan?”
“Yes, I think similarly to Mikako-san. In a way, it’s even a bit joyful, isn’t it? Today, Noa-san experienced being so absorbed in something that she unconsciously skipped a meal. Fufu.”
“But Haruna-chan… Isn’t this skipping meals for something better for the body?”
“Wow—oh…?”
“Oh my, I missed such an important point… Yes, being absorbed in this supreme gourmet is a perfectly normal thing for someone pursuing gourmet. It’s not strange at all; rather, not being absorbed would be the mistake!”
Oh boy. What should I do with these two kids who casually throw out sexual jokes as if they’re breathing…
“…Yes, it’s completely gourmet♪”
Oh my, for Noa to say something like that while looking at me. I never imagined I’d hear such things. Considering the time these two have spent together, it wouldn’t be surprising for something like this to come out… Ah, those eyes that seem like they want to devour me right now. It’s creepily thrilling.
At least Haruna is holding onto me tightly to keep me from doing anything weird. There’s a reason I subdued Noa right after she entered the room and was about to passionately kiss her.
It wouldn’t be right to immerse herself in desires right before her birthday as the main character, would it…?
How long has it been since we started having light conversations, laughing off the occasional sexual jokes? Noa suddenly approached, counting down from 10. Anyone passing by would think it’s some New Year countdown.
Setting aside such thoughts, I let go of Haruna and leaned into her side. Noa looked at this and smiled cheerfully as she took the opposite seat.
“Three, two, one… Happy birthday, Haruna-chan!”
“Happy birthday, Haruna-chan!”
“…Fufu. Thank you both so much.”
Shyly saying this, Haruna turned her head toward me and left a light peck on my cheek. She then repeated the same action with Noa.
Honestly, I never imagined I’d feel warm happiness rather than jealousy watching the person I love kiss another girl… but seeing this, life is truly unpredictable.
“The cake… should we save it for tomorrow evening?”
“To be honest, aren’t we all more interested in other things? Plus, it’s getting late… Haruna-chan, here’s a gift I prepared for you.”
“Oh, then my gift too☆”
“Then where… Heueng?”
Haruna’s eyes sparkled as she unwrapped Noa’s gift first. I was curious about what present it contained, and upon closer inspection, it was a pretty high heel.
Since Haruna usually wears high heels, having plenty of them isn’t a bad thing at all; it’s a great gift since heels often break while engaging in Gourmet Research Club activities.
Next, when Haruna checked my gift, she blinked in surprise. She looked at me as if questioning whether I was serious.
“Mikako-san…?”
“Oh, is it no good? I thought you’d like it.”
“No, um, this is really… how should I put it.”
“What on earth did you get… Oh dear.”
Upon checking the documents Haruna handed over, Noa laughed as if it was amusing. She must understand the meaning behind it, being the one who knows the relationship between Haruna and me best.
“Fufufu. Welcome officially to the Gourmet Research Club, Mikako Vice President.”
“Yup, please take care of our lovely president☆”
Haruna delicately folded the ineffectual membership application she received and tucked it back in the box, then burst out giggling when she spotted the angel wing brooch beneath it.
“Mikako-san, are you trying to dye me in Trinity colors from head to toe?”
Pointing at her wings, Haruna said. At that place was the wing ornament I gave her during Christmas, nicely placed.
“Oh, don’t be silly! I’m not saying you should wear it all the time. I just thought it’d make you happy to wear it when you have to don a dress later, you know? Besides, after all, the real gift is over there.”
Price-wise, that one is a legitimate gift, but the application form must have resonated with Haruna even more, so this can be counted as a secondary gift. In gifts, what’s essential is, after all, the heart.
“Fufu… Noa-san, and Mikako-san. Thank you both so much. As the birthday girl, it’s about time I expressed my gratitude, isn’t it?”
Setting the gifts she received down outside the futon, Haruna spoke with a sultry smile, running her tongue over her lips. Since it had crossed midnight, it’s not twice in a day, but rather already the second… and this time, I get to enjoy seeing Haruna undress right in front of me.
“Eek♪”
Soon after, Noa simply untied my yukata’s strings from behind and opened it.
“I’ll tell you now, my gratitude… might not be very gentle.”
“Ah…”
Having finished undressing, Haruna lowered herself and sat in front of me. As she glanced at my expression, she smiled. Slowly, she began kissing down my skin from my belly button, teasing me as she progressed downward. It felt as if heat was rising from where her lips touched.
“There’s a saying that good-looking rice cakes are also tasty, right? I will enjoy this well. Fufu…”
At the end, her words paused for just a moment, rekindling the atmosphere that had cooled. With me as the wood, that fire seethed uncontrollably.
If this is the return for a birthday gift, can’t we settle for every day being a birthday from now on…?
