TL: Daemon
ED: PuffyPyjamas
“What? What do you mean by that!?”
Natsumi-chan, who was lying on the sofa and kicking her legs, stopped to look at me .
“…No, well, it’s not me okay? I wasn’t the one who came up with that kind of ‘playing’ . ”
“Even then… What do you mean by showing your panties?”
Natsumi-chan’s eyes were cold, like she was looking at trash .
There wasn’t any work today, so Natsumi-chan and I were both relaxing at Hiiragi-chan’s place since noon on a Saturday . The owner of the place had left just ten minutes earlier, after fussing over lack of ingredients .
I did offer to go with her to help carry things,
“Thief-kun, do you want to see panties that much?”
Natsumi-chan casually changed the position of her body . While reading her manga, she was now sitting down with her legs crossed . It might be because of the shorts she was wearing, but I felt troubled as it felt like I could almost see it through the gap .
“…”
I’m friends with Natsumi-chan, but she’s also ‘my girlfriend’s sister’ . I felt like I was doing something worse than just getting a glimpse of Hiiragi-chan’s panties, and so I averted my eyes .
What is she doing wearing something like this, when it’s already almost winter?
“Thief-kun?”
My attention returned to her as I was called .
“Eh, ah, yeah . It’s just a ‘playful’ thing though . It can just end at an attempt . ”
“An attempt? Then you didn’t even get to see it . Isn’t that just a tiny glimpse then?”
Somehow, it feels a bit different . It’s a little different from possibly getting an accidental glimpse .
“Maybe—it has to do with the anticipation of it?”
“That seems difficult…”
Just before she left, the three of us were watching the video that Hiiragi-chan took of me at the sports festival .
I thought that I had stopped her while we were in the sports equipment room, but that didn’t seem to be the case as the video included sound and everything .
“If you do your best, I’ll give you a reward!”
“A reward?”
“Yeah . What do you want?”
“A while ago… when we were doing the thing where you would pretend to show me your panties, there was that request . Is something like that alright?”
“Y-yeah… i-if it’s just a little bit…”
Hiiragi-chan, with her face looking like a red tomato, quickly ran off while giving the excuse that there weren’t any ingredients, before Natsumi-chan could question further .
“Well, I guess it’s fine . It doesn’t really matter . ”
Natsumi-chan reached out for the potato chips, and continued after eating one .
“It’s already been more than half a year since you guys have been dating right? I don’t really want to go out of my way to ask about the more intimate parts of your relationship . I think you guys should just do what you want . Haru-chan also seems to be more of a masochist . ”
“Originally, no one would be able to get that out of her after all . ”
While grinning, Natsumi-chan asked .
“What other lewd things have you guys done?”
“Wait wait . Stuff like that is supposed to be private . ”
“A woman of the Hiiragi family has no privacy . Even Mama has been apprehensively asking about when she’ll get a grandkid . ”
Really?
Seemingly having thought of something, Natsumi-chan’s eyes dropped to her thighs .
“… Is this the kind of thing that you like?”
Pinching the hem of her shorts, she tried to widen the gap .
“Puhaah!? Wait, stop it . ”
“Why are you averting your eyes? For Thief-kun, it probably doesn’t matter who’s panties you get a glimpse of . It doesn’t have to be Haru-chan’s . ”
…
“Uwah… that face says it all . ”
“That’s not it at all . ”
“Hmm? Is that really true?”
Natsumi-chan laughed at me teasingly .
Since I was probably the only male around her age that she was close to, to Natsumi-chan, I was probably someone she really enjoyed teasing… I finally understand how it feels for Sana to be teased by Natsumi-chan all the time .
“Wait for a bit . ”
Saying that, she put down the manga she was reading and went into the bedroom .
I have a bad feeling about this .
“I often stay over at Haru-chan’s place, so I left a few changes of clothes around . ”
After speaking with a muffled voice from behind the door, she came out of the bedroom .
“Well? Does this suit me?”
Natsumi-chan had changed into a mini skirt .
“Uhh . Yeah . It’s nice . ”
Smiling and expressing her thanks, she sat down on the sofa .
“Why did you change?”
“Why do you think I changed?”
She’s got a wide grin on her face…
Natsumi-chan casually crossed her legs .
“…”
“Uwah, you’re straight-up staring…”
Umm, I can kind of see it, but—
“It’s okay for you to look, you know?”
Whaaat…? I unconsciously made a serious face .
“I’m wearing something that’s okay for you to see after all . ”
Kuu—She was wearing a pair of really short shorts . The type specifically for this, right?
I was filled with the complicated emotion of disappointment and satisfaction for having seen it .
“The way you took the bait was great!”
Natsumi-chan kicked her legs and laughed out loud .
Dammit, dammit…! She’s completely making fun of me…!
“If I’m wearing tights, would that count?”
“I do believe that is so . ”
“Hmmm, so it is . ”
Natsumi-chan took on the same tone as me .
Natsumi-chan stood out turned around and returned after putting on some tights .
“Why do you think I’m wearing tights now?”
“What do you mean?”
“That means I’m not wearing the shorts from earlier . ”
“…”
“Kyahaha, your face!”
I shook my head to get rid of my expression .
Hiiragi-chan usually has a neat and clean feel to her, while Natsumi-chan’s clothes seemed to give off a more fashionable aura . I have never really paid attention to it until now, so I just realized this .
“Natsumi-chan, aren’t you quite fashionable?”
“Fufun . That’s right . It’s because I’m very particular about it . Thief-kun, you should also consider it more—”
Natsumi-chan started to lecture me and give me all sorts of fashion advice . Speaking of which…
“This is about something else, but…”
Natsumi-chan in the present time called me ‘Seiji-san’ .
“Are you always going to be calling me ‘Thief-kun’?”
“Eh? I-isn’t it fine? It’s my choice . ”
She averted her eyes, her face dyed in red .
“…Why are you getting embarrassed?”
“I-I’m not!”
“When you deny something so harshly, it makes it even more suspicious . ”
I lightly pinched her skirt .
“Wait! Don’t pull on my skirt . You’ll actually be able to see it . ”
“It’s just a joke . ”
“Geez . ”
As we were bickering with each other, a sound could be heard . Hiiragi-chan had returned .
“Why are you acting like that with Natsumi… Seiji-kun…?”
“Ah, this is going to get really bad . ” Natsumi-chan said with a small voice, before smoothly escaping into the bedroom .
Hiiragi-chan was trembling .
“No, this is, umm, Natsumi-chan was just teasing me—Come on, Natsumi-cha—wait, you’re already gone!”
She’s so fast at running away .
“I’m the only one you can do sexual harassment skits and accidental panty glimpse skits with, okay? Do you understand?”
“Yes . ”
The huffing and puffing Hiiragi-chan grabbed my cheeks and pulled on them . She might be making sure that it doesn’t hurt, as it didn’t really hurt at all .
… Also, I feel like I heard her casually add in another type of ‘play’ . I’ll just act like I didn’t notice .