"Eh? You can’t go to the festival?"
The next day, when Kazuki Okino ca to find Oto, he was hit with the news like a bolt from the blue. "How... why?"
"I’m sorry, Kazuki. I really can’t go," Oto said, her face full of guilt. It was her first ti lying, and she couldn’t et his eyes. "My family has guests coming that day, so I have to stay ho..."
"Is there no way at all?"
"Mmm..."
The boy felt a hollow ache in his chest, but he didn’t bla her. He forced a smile. "I understand. It’s okay, Oto. I’ll bring you a souvenir."
His kindness made her feel even worse. Kazuki is so nice. But despite her guilt, she didn’t tell him the truth. She realized that being "nice" couldn’t save her from the monsters in the dark.
So... Kazuki, I’m sorry.
"I don’t really care about souvenirs, but... thank you, Kazuki."
"Don’t worry about it. I just want to get you sothing. Oto, are you okay? You’re acting so formal, and you seem... different. Did sothing happen?"
"No, nothing! I’m just a bit tired. Kazuki, you should go. I need to rest."
"So early? I thought we’d play this afternoon. Well, okay..."
As soon as Kazuki left, Oto clutched her chest and exhaled. Rinka stepped out from behind a tree, giggling as she grabbed Oto’s arm. "My brother is so stupid! He couldn’t even tell you were lying."
"Rinka-chan~"
"Hehe! Oto, you’ve clearly never lied before. You were so obviously guilty. But Kazuki is just too naive. I wonder what face he’d make if he knew you were blowing him off to see Alex."
"Rinka, stop it! I’m just curious about him, it’s not like that... and Kazuki and I aren’t like that, we’re just childhood friends."
"Is that so? I don’t believe you haven’t noticed. Kazuki likes you."
"That..."
Oto felt it, of course. She had feelings for Kazuki too, but after yesterday’s terror, those feelings had paled. "Anyway, we’re just friends. Tell more about the Support Group and that older brother..."
Oto, like a curious kitten, began firing off questions.
The sumr festival was largely supported by the Savior’s Support Group. From the booths to the gas and the fireworks, they organized everything.
The group was incredibly efficient. They weren’t just nurous; they were combat-ready. They maintained the order of the festival because they didn’t want any disgusting n ruining the mood. To these won, every man except Alex was trash or a crawling insect.
This was the consensus of the group. If it weren’t for the sake of appearances, Rinka would have renad it the "Alex Support Group." Following Rinka, Oto saw firsthand how powerful these older sisters were.
She saw their obsession and their absolute devotion to the mysterious Alex. He was their faith. Rinka, the number one fan, couldn’t stop talking about him for even three sentences.
"Rinka, are you done yet?" On the day of the festival, Oto had changed into a kimono, dressing up specifically at Rinka’s request. But Rinka was still fussing over her own look.
"Coming, coming!" Rinka rushed out. "Today is a special day! I have to look perfect. Let’s go!"
At twilight, the pink-haired girl followed Rinka, looking at the colorful lanterns hanging along the street. The warm sumr wind carried the noise of the crowd.
However, a close look revealed that most attendees were girls in small groups—mbers of the Support Group. So were enjoying the stalls, while others were on patrol, watching for any suspicious n. Any man on the street was under constant surveillance.
The won occupied the majority of the space. The rest were families with children. There were almost no couples to be found. The ratio of couples in Tokyo was dropping fast, and Alex was the reason why.
"Rinka, are all these gas and shops run by our people?" Oto asked, already considering herself a mber.
"Of course! This whole festival was basically organized for Alex," Rinka giggled. "But even though we’re family, we still have to pay. The only person with the privilege of getting everything for free is Alex."
Rinka bought a box of takoyaki. Oto watched as Rinka and the stall owner interacted like complete strangers, despite both being in the group.
It was impressive. Everyone acted like they didn’t know each other, yet they moved with perfect synchronicity for the sake of one person. Oto’s curiosity reached its peak. What kind of man could inspire such devotion?
Tonight, she was supposed to be with Kazuki. Instead, she was here to see Alex. By joining the group, Oto was, in a way, already Alex’s.
"He’s here—!"
Rinka grabbed her friend’s hand, pointing toward the intersection. Oto widened her eyes. A group of stunningly beautiful girls walked down the street, laughing. And in the center of them was Alex.
He was a high schooler, taller and more handso than she had imagined. He fit her fantasies perfectly.
He’s so handso...
Oto’s face flushed red as she lowered her head. Rinka, however, was shaless, staring at him as if she wanted to devour him whole. Her love and lust were completely visible, despite her being only a primary schooler!
As Alex appeared, the older girls around the street beca visibly excited, though they tried to stay natural. Rinka pulled Oto behind an ice cream freezer, peeking out as Alex’s group passed by.
"Oto, what do you think?" Rinka whispered.
"He’s... very different," Oto said, sensing his unique aura even if she couldn’t put it into words.
"Hehe, of course he is." Rinka could never forget the mont Alex saved her from those perverts. Just thinking about it made her stomach feel hot—specifically, the silver crest on her belly was pulsing with heat.
So warm... feels so good...
The little loli began to feel the heat rising. She rubbed her legs together. Even as a child, she was developing quickly. Her panties were already starting to get damp.
Wuu, I’m wet...
Oto had no idea Rinka was getting turned on. She watched Alex’s back and asked, "Rinka, why don’t you go talk to him? You know him, right?"
"I do... but I don’t want to interrupt them," Rinka panted softly, her eyes misty. She was possessive, but she knew she couldn’t have him all to herself. The girls around him were powerful.
"It’s their date ti. Let’s just watch," Rinka pulled Oto’s sleeve. "We can follow them secretly. Let’s go—"
"A date? Are all those girls his girlfriends?"
"Yeah, Alex is a total player," Rinka pouted before laughing. "But that’s why we have a chance. Everyone in the group belongs to Alex~"
Oto was shocked. "Rinka... aren’t you jealous? You clearly love him."
"A little, but it’s okay. Maybe Alex is a lolicon! There are many won around him, but I’m the first little loli," Rinka bragged, hands on her hips. Then she turned to stare at Oto.
"Rinka?"
"You’re a loli too, Oto. Should we team up? To conquer his heart?"
"Rinka! What are you saying... conquer... that’s..." Oto covered her face, her cheeks burning crimson.
"You’re part of the group now, which ans you’re already his. What’s there to be shy about? If we work together, we might make his heart skip a beat." Rinka led her after Alex’s group. "I bet you’re already thinking about dirty things... Look over there!"
Rinka suddenly shook Oto’s shoulder. Under the shadow of a large tree, they saw Alex kissing one of the girls.
"Oh—"
It was so bold. Oto covered her eyes but peeked through her fingers. For girls their age, even a kiss was a shock.
But it wasn’t just a kiss. The girl and Alex began moving further. Oto saw Alex’s hand slide under the girl’s top, grabbing and kneading her large, firm breasts.
The sight made Oto’s body grow hot. Her eyes glazed over, and her breathing beca ragged. "They... they’re..."
Rinka didn’t say anything; she was entranced. She put one hand on her own chest, mimicking the rubbing, while her other hand slid under her skirt. She stared at Alex while her fingers slid over the sensitive folds of her own slit.
"Alex... Alex... mmm..."
Rinka—! Oto noticed her friend’s behavior and felt herself being influenced. She couldn’t control herself anymore. She reached into her own "secret garden," stroking the tender petals. Soon, her fingers were slick with her own juices.
Two little lolis, watching in a trance, tasting the burn of lust for the first ti...
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