Here we go! Entry number one, of course, is the one who sprinted in first.
「Hayato-samaaaa! I’m here nano desu!」
Mii came running from the entrance, kicked off her shoes as she shouted, and dived in. Her brown tube-top and matching brown culotte shorts made a healthy and cute swimsuit.
「Hayato-sama, how is it?」
「You look really cute. It suits energetic Mii perfectly!」
「Yayyy!」
Seeing Mii cling to Hayato brought back that memory of when I worked as a pool attendant and they flirted in the heat. Back then I wanted to kill them for being so cozy. Now that it’s people I know, it just seems heartwarming. Mii is childish in places, but she’s balanced where it matters. Plus, she has animal ears and a tail.
「Hey, Mii’s the only one? We’re here too, you know」
「Come on. Chris has something good, so hurry up」
「B-but… isn’t that a bit too bold!?」
Fuu, !
Letty wore a modest bikini with frilly ruffles, perhaps because she’s at that age where she wants to seem older. I’ve heard lace makes things look larger. Huh, maybe that’s true.
Emily wore a light green bandeau bikini with white floral patterns. The elf equals green idea is simple, but it works. Her chest is a little lacking, but the twisted front gives a mature allure. Her long arms and legs make her look like a model. She is undeniably beautiful.
And then there’s Chris. I didn’t expect her to be hiding that much. Honestly, I thought the designs were bold during production, but they fit perfectly. Hayato’s eye for detail is impressive.
Chris wore a deep blue bikini tied at the center. The cleavage was cut a bit wider and it showed off her power without restraint. Seeing Hayato’s overwhelming aura around girls who adore him was almost blinding.
「Aniki! I’m… I’m dying here!」
Makoto screamed like some demon being throttled in hell.
It pains me to pile on top of that.
「Look away from what you’re about to see. That is what our alliance means」
「Aniki, what are you….no way!」
「Hayato… sunscreen lotion. It is water resistant, so it won’t come off in the pool」
「Aniki, stoppp! I know I shouldn’t look, but not being able to see makes the imagination worse! My imagination is suffering!」
I agreed with Makoto’s words and handed the sunscreen to Hayato.
It couldn’t be helped. This was something we had decided beforehand. We would allow each other to see our precious ones in swimsuits, but when it came to applying sunscreen, we made a pact to restrain ourselves.
…No matter how sweet the development might be, we had to pretend not to see it.
But to protect their skin, sunscreen had to be applied.
「Alright. I’ll be back. Everyone, come over if you don’t want to get sunburned」
With that, Hayato got out of the pool and went into the simple tent.
By the way, since this was a pool, it was common sense that things shouldn’t escalate any further. Both of them had told me that over and over, so there was no chance Hayato and the others would go too far.
…That kind of thing could be enjoyed another time, and I decided to restrain myself as well.
「Ara, there’s sunscreen? May we use it too?」
「W-wha, onee-chan!? Why are you acting so confident!? I’ve never worn such a bold swimsuit even over there!」
Wow…
I got goosebumps for a moment.
The two of them wore similar designs with little fabric, mainly in white and black. The combination was clearly a pair that only sisters could pull off, and I couldn’t help but stare.
The one leaning forward boldly, showing off her cleavage even with me around, was of course Misa-chan.
Her cleavage was deeply exposed, with a small triangular cloth outlined in white barely covering her chest. Tied at both hips with strings in a low-rise style.
Strings are amazing. Even though I made them myself, the destructive power of those strings… the bows were the only thing cute about them, everything else gave off a sensual, dangerous atmosphere.
Mika-chan’s swimsuit was also mainly black and white, but hers had a flared top with two layers of frills. However, at Makoto’s request, I left the chest open in a V-shape.
She had plenty of places she wanted to hide, her chest, her waist, her hips, but with not enough hands to cover herself, she flustered and hid behind her sister.
The bottom wasn’t strings at least, but the waist still had ribbons, giving off more of a cute impression rather than a sexy one.
When those two stood before Makoto, it naturally brought them closer to me as well.
But it seemed they were only waiting for Makoto’s reaction, so they paid me no mind.
「……」
「Makoto? What’s wrong?」
「Ah……」
「Hey, don’t collapse! That would be such a waste!」
「Hah! Th-that was close… I’m used to seeing Misa-nee and Mika every day, but they looked so divine I almost fainted!」
「Ara, thank you, Maa-kun」
「…Thank you」
Oh, so he’s natural after all, and he actually knows how to compliment women properly.
He wasn’t just an idiot, then.
「No, really, both of you are so beautiful! You should wear that all the time」
「That’s… impossible」
「Makoto, you’re the worst」
「Huh!? Why!?」
…Retract my previous statement.
He really doesn’t understand anything.
「If you wore swimsuits every day, they’d lose their charm…」
「Ah! I see!」
No, you don’t.
If swimsuits were worn every day, the novelty would last maybe a month.
Specialness is what makes this work.
「That’s not the point! You can’t walk around town in swimsuits, can you!?」
Ah, right.
Yeah, of course I knew that.
「Ha ha. Well then, go have fun」
「Yes, indeed. There’s sunscreen, right? Will you put it on us, Maa-kun?」
「Really!?」
「Makoto, don’t get your hopes up! Onee-chan is not joking!」
「Ara, I’m not joking. If you refuse… shall we two sandwich you and apply it? Right like this, of course in these swimsuits」
「Sandwich!? In swimsuits!? Uwaaa…. 」
「Stop fainting already…」
In the end, the rare specimen who fainted from overexcitement and nosebleed was floated out on a boat.
The two of them stayed in the water, splashing Makoto from the floats.
Now then, time to start the main event.
Welcome, my ange――
「…Hey, I heard from Mika-chan that that one is for children, right?」
「…………it’s not?」
Why from Sorte!?
You were supposed to be the final punchline!
「If it’s not, then look at this one. Hey, here, look」
Ugh, I wanted to see Sorte in a swimsuit because of both curiosity and mischief, but I can’t have her see my face now. If she sees my face, the lie will definitely be exposed.
I don’t want to think it’s already blown.
Damn, there’s a flaw in my supposedly perfect plan.
I never expected Mika-chan to blurt it out. I thought Misa-chan would cover for me, but no, Misa-chan’s grinning at me and waving playfully.
She actually chose to enjoy my embarrassment.
Fine. It’s a gamble now.
「Wait, Sorte. That’s a misunderstanding. Look closely: this is a white school-swimsuit style. It’s different from the usual children’s ones. You can even ask Mika-chan. The standard children’s model is navy blue」
「…Oh?」
「It’s a simple, function-focused design. Making it white adds a transparency that’s really lovely」
「…It does look easier to swim in than the others」
「Exactly. It won’t come off while you swim, so no wardrobe malfunctions. I have no intention of showing your body to the others」
「I-I see… so you’re possessive, huh」
「And Sorte’s silver hair with a white suit… I imagined it would look like an angel descended by the water, so I made it that way. You don’t like it?」
「…Well, compared to the others it’s less revealing, and I won’t say I dislike the design, but…」
Alright, I think I can manage this.
If I keep praising her, I might be able to bluff my way through!
Misa-chan is… good, she’s busy playing with Makoto, that’s a good sign.
Now’s my chance!
「But, it’s a child’s swimsuit, right? It’s just a different color.」
「Eh? Ah… it’s not?」
…Crap.
I let my guard down!
I was hit with such an overwhelmingly logical point that I accidentally faltered.
「Well, fine. It’s fine that you prepared a child’s size. But then… why me, and not Shiro?」
The reason I prepared that swimsuit for Sorte and not Shiro… well, it’s because.
「You’re doing this for your own amusement, aren’t you? You think it’s funny to see me, an adult, wearing a child’s swimsuit, don’t you?」
「…it’s not?」
「I see. So you’re a lolicon then? A lolicon who gets excited by making an adult woman wear children’s clothes?」
「That’s not it! I’m not a lolicon! I love big breasts!」
「…」
Ah…
Sorte’s silent laughter is terrifying.
The dark aura behind that cute smile is scary.
「It’s been a while… say ahh~」
Ahh… yes. It has been a while…
I smoothly extend my arm.
Sorte grabs hold of it.
「Just one little bite, is that okay?」
「Yes…」
Frankly, if that’s all it takes to settle this, I’ll be grateful.
「Sorry for having such small breasts!」
「No, it’s not that they’re ba…GYAAAAAA… Huh?」
「…I’m not going to bite hard. It would leave a mark, you know.」
…As Sorte continues her light, playful nibbling, I can’t help but feel a bit let off the hook, and I sigh with relief internally.
But, my arm is still captured, so I take the opportunity to thoroughly observe Sorte’s bare legs, the curve from her hips to her bottom, and the paradise nestled between them as she crouches.
Whoops,
「I forgot to say it. You look cute in that swimsuit.」
「Haa… I’d rather be called sexy than cute…」
「That’s impo…. Hang in there!」
「Gauh!」
「IT HURTS!」
She really sank her teeth in that time!
I’m sorry! That was completely my fault!!
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