Unexpectedly, this poop museum was more fun than they had imagined. It was silly yet unique, which made them do many things, such as playing the crappy, or shitty, gas, which were practically impossible to win, and made them feel like they almost had to break the machine, as it was just frustrating.
Still, even if others had such a thought, Nifuji managed to clear those gas.
"Amazing..." Sumi covered her mouth as she looked at Nifuji, who could solve all of those gas.
Or rather, the two of them were surrounded as all the guests stared at Nifuji, who could solve all of those crappy gas one by one, like a god of gas, who descended to the mortal world.
When everyone was frustrated and wanted to smash the devices, Nifuji remained calm and solved those gas as if he were the master of gaming.
Yup, it was unexpected, yet Nifuji realized that even if the previous Nifuji was gone, the mark of him still existed, and that was the gaming godly skill that he inherited from Nifuji.
"Congratulations, you have won the gas, so that you can choose any of those poop animals, Sir!"
"..."
While Nifuji felt complex by his gaming skill, as it was his first ti to realize how good he was at playing gas, considering he hardly played the console ga anymore due to how busy he was, he also felt complex when he got the poop animal plushies, which made him look at the staff strangely. Still, when he looked at Sumi, who was interested and excited, he said, "Sakurasawa-san, you can choose one."
"Eh?" Sumi was surprised, then asked, "Is it okay?"
"I am not into dolls, so if you don't choose it, I won't accept it."
"Eh?!" This ti, Sumi felt that it would be a sha, as Nifuji had cleared up all the gas, so after a mont of thought, she chose the cat-like poop animal with a color of pink, which was strangely cute despite its shape. "It looks so silly!"
"....."
Nifuji was in silence, thinking that even if it was a little embarrassing to play gas in front of everyone and frankly, it took a lot of his calories and focus when he played those crappy, shitty gas, as they were just too difficult despite the original gaming talent of the previous Nifuji, it felt like everything didn't matter when he saw Sumi's pure, cute laugh.
He wanted to say that Sumi was cute, but in the end, he held it, as he was a little embarrassed to say it.
"W-What's wrong?" Sumi suddenly asked, as she noticed his gaze.
"What do you an?"
"W-Why did you look at like that, Nifuji-san?" Sumi covered her face with the plushie as her gaze timidly t his.
"....."
Nifuji didn't really want to say it, but in the end, he sighed inwardly and looked away slightly, being honest, "No, it's just..."
"It's just..."
"You are so cute when you laugh as you hold that plushie, so I can't help but look at you..."
Nifuji wasn't sure how he could say those words without being embarrassed, or rather, was his face red?
Yet, he had to say, why did he feel like he was a virgin, even though he had plunged his cock in so many won?!
Or rather, how could he react like this when he had a thought of plunging his cock into his mother-in-law?!
While it was fortunate that he could hold himself, he felt it was a bit disgusting of him to react so purely, and even said those sincere words to Sumi, since they didn't fit his image.
Still, he couldn't help but say it in the end, as Sumi asked him, and frankly,
"I-I see..."
Yet, Sumi's face also beca so red that she hugged the plushie tightly on her face to hide her reddened face, but without a doubt, her heart was racing so fast that she felt she was about to lt!
Still, if she were in front of a mirror, she would be able to see how sweet her smile was when she heard those words from him.
"...let's go. Let's continue."
Nifuji felt strangely pure today, like he was a virgin boy, even though he wasn't one.
"U-Um..."
Sumi wanted to giggle when she saw his embarrassed reaction, and even said, "A-Are you embarrassed, Nifuji-san?"
"...if you know, please just don't say anything, okay?"
"Yes~!"
"Are you teasing ?"
"No~!"
"....." Nifuji.
Sumi giggled as she reached the hem of his sleeve subconsciously, walking around the area of the poop museum while holding the plushie he got for her.
Frankly, Nifuji felt like this date was like a detox for him. All of his evil, slutty, and lewd thoughts sohow disappeared, peeling off from his body, as if he had returned to his pure state where he was a virgin who got his first wonderful girlfriend.
Yup, without a doubt, if a boy had Sumi as his first girlfriend, his life would be wonderful, as he would be practically happy, and when he made money and was ready to settle down in life, he would propose to her directly.
Sumi might have a communication disorder, but it didn't an that she couldn't talk. Instead, if one decided to slow down and match her energy, their conversation would be even more aningful and fun.
In daily life, especially when at work, Nifuji expected efficiency, and he sought results instead of slowing down, as he knew that to slow down when all of his competitors tried to speed up would an that he would make others ss him up, but now?
It didn't matter; it was as if the rest of the world didn't matter as the two visited various areas of this museum, doing aningless, useless things to have fun.
Sumi was also similar as she had never thought that she would have fun.
Neither of them thought to rush anything, or rather, Nifuji had never thought to plunge his cock into Sumi, especially when she was this pure. Yes, she might be able to trigger his system, and she could be the candidate for his sugar daughter. Still, sohow, it was just wrong of him to tarnish this pure young woman and make her unable to live without him, making her quiet and gentle deanor into a lting, lewd cry.
No, to have such a thought was already a sin itself, Nifuji thought, forgetting that he had almost thought to fuck his mother-in-law to the point of silliness.
Yup, this date was a detox to flush out all the poisons and sins from his body, becoming his better self.
Yet, what he didn't know was that Sumi kept staring at his side profile in a daze, as her soft hand that grabbed onto his sleeve crept up toward his hand, and she grabbed his hand tightly, which, in return, Nifuji grabbed subconsiously, as this was what he had always done. While he had always pretended to be a virgin, he was experienced, but for Sumi, who felt his large, strong palm wrapping around her small, soft hand.
Still, even so, Sumi grabbed him tighter.
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