Ahead of me as I walked through the department store were two beautiful girls.
My sister's friend Haruka, and my classmate Yamamoto-san.
The two are the most beautiful girls in their respective schools. Their refined figures are so perfect, it's like Venus and Eros descended to earth.
The two of them randomly looked through the items in the general store, admiring things like a cat-shaped rice paddle that I didn't quite know how to use.
They would playfully tease each other whenever they found cute trinkets, flashing slightly exaggerated smiles at one another. They looked incredibly close, as if they weren't meeting for the first time.
"So, Onii-san, how long are you gonna keep doing that?"
Haruka calls out to me from a few steps away.
With a gorgeous, busty woman that Haruka adores right there beside her, you'd think she'd enjoy her company more.
"I was just watching the two of you having fun."
Following behind them by myself wasn't painful at all.
Part of it was because both of them were beautiful, but also because Miyu loves cute things, and lately I've started to take an interest in that kind of merchandise myself.
As for Yamamoto-san, she'd probably feel more at ease chatting with Haruka than talking to me, since things are still awkward between us.
I was curious, though, why Yamamoto-san was there in the first place.
Why were we even walking around the department store together like this?
Yamamoto-san was wearing hot pants and a cropped shirt, an outfit stimulating enough on its own. Unusually, she had one side of her hair braided, with a teardrop-shaped blue earring glinting at her ear.
To me, that didn't look like something you'd wear just to visit the local department store. Surely she hadn't originally had other plans and canceled them to accompany Haruka and me… right?
...No way.
"Onii-san, you cook too, don't you?"
Haruka asked me in front of a shelf lined with handy kitchen gadgets.
That was when Yamamoto-san finally glanced my way.
"Sotomichi-kun's cooking is delicious. More than anything, he's really efficient."
Yamamoto-san said so proudly for some reason, as if she were happy about something that concerned herself.
Maybe Yamamoto-san simply loves praising people.
"If the tools are decent, yeah. This food slicer is pretty convenient. I use it a lot at home too."
There were several items in the general store that I'd seen at home.
So this was where Miyu bought them.
General stores have such a fancy atmosphere that it's hard for a guy to walk in alone. For a man without a girlfriend, it might be an even more unfamiliar place than a love hotel.
"Did Miyu teach you?"
"Pretty much. I've just been cooking for a long time, and every time I did something weird, Miyu would scold me."
When it comes to cooking, it's more accurate to say Miyu and I improved together.
I've been doing all the household chores since before Miyu could even hold a frying pan properly.
Back then it was nothing but a hassle, but it's paid off now, and I'm actually grateful to my parents for entrusting me with so much.
"I see. Then it must be really delicious."
Haruka nodded without thinking too deeply about it.
She really trusts Miyu, huh.
"Yeah, yeah. Sotomichi-kun's kindness comes through in the flavor. I'm an older sister too, so I get it. When you cook thinking of another person, you get better at it."
"Don't raise the bar too high. But yeah, hearing that from Yamamoto-san, who takes care of two little brothers, makes sense."
"Love grows with the number of people you give it to."
Yamamoto-san's face lit up. It was the first time in a while I'd seen her look so pleased.
She always looks happy when talking about her brothers.
She must really love her family.
That's good.
"Does Yamamoto-san have younger brothers?"
"Two elementary-school boys. I've been taking care of the younger one since he was a baby."
Yamamoto-san placed both hands gently on her chest, as if in prayer, revealing an expression full of maternal affection.
To be raised by such a beautiful and kind older sister…
They've been winners from the moment they were born. I'm honestly jealous.
"So it's the taste of a big sister who raised her brothers. In other words, Onii-san's cooking is the taste of a big brother who raised Miyu… I'm interested."
"I kinda miss Sotomichi-kun's cooking too~"
Haruka and Yamamoto-san synced up with strangely high energy.
Something about the two of them felt different from usual.
Maybe I'm imagining it.
"Hmmm... then..."
Haruka pondered.
Given the flow, I thought she'd suggest, "Why don't we all have a cooking party?" to use me as a wedge to draw out Yamamoto-san and Miyu... but instead.
"How about the two of us make dinner sometime?"
She deliberately specified "just the two of us."
Her face was turned toward me.
"Onii-san."
I didn't know what I was being invited to, so I couldn't react for a while.
"Eh, me? Just the two of us?"
If it included Miyu, that would make sense.
But this clearly meant just Haruka and me standing in the kitchen together.
Why me, not her long-time friend Miyu or the Yamamoto-san she likes?
"Since we're both taught by Miyu, I thought cooking together would be fun."
Haruka clasped her hands behind her back, lightly bouncing her side ponytail, flashing a girlish smile I'd never seen before.
"Is Yamamoto-san not needed?"
"Well, yeah. She seems like a rival, after all."
Haruka shot a meaningful sidelong glare at Yamamoto-san.
What does she mean by rival?
They were enjoying browsing goods together so happily earlier.
Maybe they were probing each other when I couldn't hear.
And Yamamoto-san, hearing Haruka's words, was clearly sulking.
Not sure what she was upset about, she suddenly closed the distance and grabbed my hand.
"Then me too. I have the right to cook with Sotomichi-kun, just the two of us, right?"
The momentum was strong at first, but her voice gradually weakened.
Maybe remembering when I rejected her, her delivery faltered.
Eh. What is this development.
A beautiful girl harem just suddenly started for me.
"Yamamoto-san is no good. Onii-san has Miyu, so trying to get close to him as a girl is unacceptable."
"I-I'm just wanting to be friends… Besides, if aiming for Sotomichi-kun is forbidden, isn't it the same for you, Haruka-chan?"
"I have debts to both Miyu and Onii-san. A little flirting should be forgiven."
"T-That's not the issue, is it? Any feelings of love…"
Somehow a verbal battle between the two began.
I couldn't interject because I didn't understand their intentions at all.
The biggest mystery here is that Haruka supposedly likes me.
That just can't happen.
She's a full-on lesbian.
"I'm going to the restroom for a bit, but don't take Onii-san anywhere, okay?"
Haruka stirred up Yamamoto-san's emotions and then headed to a nearby restroom.
Another incomprehensible development, but when it's this blatant, even I can figure it out.
She has some ulterior motive.
I'm sure it must be so.
I'm an expert on these kinds of situations.
"Sotomichi-kun, why do only cute girls like you so much?"
Yamamoto-san, clearly displeased, sat on a bench near the escalator, puffing her cheeks.
She probably wasn't happy seeing me, who chose Miyu, getting along with other girls as beautiful as or more than her.
The inexplicable fact that so many cute girls surround me is the greatest mystery of my life, so I can't explain it.
All encounters definitely stem from Miyu, though.
"Rather than being liked, it's more like I'm getting dragged in…"
Both Miyu and Yamamoto-san have their own issues, and I was chosen to help resolve them.
I've put in effort too, but I'm grateful for being placed in an environment where I could.
"Is that so? I heard from Miyu that a lot of girls want you."
"That's... not wrong, but there are deeper reasons behind it..."
How am I supposed to Miyu's classmates' loose sense of chastity.
In addition to the sexual uninhibitedness of those junior high school girls, my status as Miyu's older brother combined make them show tremendous sexual interest in me after being improved by Miyu's skills.
There is so much content too delicate to even speak about, and I feel like I can't talk about it well.
Harumaki-san was also that kind of person.
"Maybe it started as pretending to like you."
Yamamoto-san stretched on the bench, then leaned forward.
"But now, everyone might really be in love with you."
She smiled brightly, a bit shyly, saying that.
I can't accept such obvious affection.
But when she says it so happily, it makes me happy too.
"Maybe some bad pheromones that seduce women are coming from Sotomichi-kun."
To hide her embarrassment, perhaps, she stood up and linked arms with me.
This merciless lover-like move.
Hard to shake off easily.
"J-Just to confirm, what does this skinship mean?"
"Isn't it obvious? It's a declaration that I want to be closer with Sotomichi-kun."
A nostalgic, beaming smile from Yamamoto-san.
I'm glad she's regained this expression, but as a guy with a girlfriend, maintaining my position is tricky.
"I want to be closer too. But isn't this a bit too couple-like?"
"It's fine, fine. This much is still… within safe limits…"
At first she confidently pressed her chest against me.
But then her tone weakened, and the closeness faded.
"E-Everyone else does it… so I should be able to… this much…"
She clung and pulled away repeatedly, desperately fighting some invisible enemy.
What is she trying so hard for?
"This is just a greeting. A greeting. In Western countries... pressing my breasts like this… is completely normal…"
While healed by her playful side, as Western countries suffered severe reputational damage, I watched for a while.
But unfortunately, that invisible something was an opponent Yamamoto-san couldn't beat.
In the end, she straightened her arm, put distance between us, eyes slightly teary with frustration, and started apologising.
"Ugh… I knew it wouldn't work…! Doing this to someone with a girlfriend… I'm sorry, Miyu-chan, Sotomichi-kun…!"
"I-It's okay, really. Neither Miyu nor I would get mad over this."
It seems Haruka's provocation pushed her toward infidelity, but she gave up at the arm-linking stage.
If only Yuka had this level of fidelity.
"That consideration for others is one of your strengths, Yamamoto-san. No need to force yourself to change."
"I know that about myself, but…"
Yamamoto-san sat back down, letting out a big sigh.
"It's the first time I've ever envied someone this much. Seeing Haruka-chan makes me feel all frustrated, and I don't know what to do with these feelings."
She pursed her lips, gently tracing the exposed earlobe from her braided hair.
Why is she so conscious of Haruka?
I only had dinner with Haruka once, and today we just chatted while walking around the department store.
"Why are you so jealous of Haruka?"
"Because being able to flirt with the person you like is enviable, right? Sotomichi-kun is… special to me…"
Blushing slightly with embarrassment, her words finally answered the unease I'd felt.
"You seem to think Haruka's enjoying flirting with me, but she only likes girls. So I don't think she actually likes me that way."
Yamamoto-san seemed to misunderstand that Haruka and I were on a real date.
From my perspective, knowing Haruka is a lesbian, today's interactions had no meaning beyond sharing information.
But Haruka's mysterious provocation made Yamamoto-san think Haruka had feelings for me, so using the "debt" excuse to flirt made sense.
I thought Yamamoto-san, who'd talked openly with Miyu, would know Haruka only loves girls.
But now that she knows the truth, she should feel much relieved.
"I do like Onii-san, you know?"
Right when I let my guard down, Haruka, who'd apparently returned from the restroom, dropped that bombshell.
"Ueh? Ah, uh? Really?"
The completely unexpected response made me let out a weird sound.
I thought you only loved girls.
"Sotomichi-kun, you didn't realize you were on a date?"
Yamamoto looked so astonished that my brain's capacity finally began to fail me, and I no longer knew what information to prioritise.
"Haruka-chan kept talking only about Sotomichi-kun while we browsed together. I heard she originally liked Miyu-chan, but after Sotomichi-kun and Miyu-chan got together, she started feeling similar qualities in Sotomichi-kun… and he became the first guy she thought was okay. That's what Haruka-chan said."
This is weird, this is very weird.
Why was she talking about this.
Even if Haruka wasn't a lesbian, we haven't had enough time to build that kind of relationship.
"Well, that's how it is."
First of all, I'd like her to first explain what "that" means.
My wish went ungranted, and before I could catch up, Haruka linked arms with me next.
Maybe it's okay for this Onii-san to give up thinking now.
"Now, we shall go to a place where we can be alone to get intimate."
Her words left me and Yamamoto-san speechless.
Apparently I'm not allowed to stop thinking yet.
Especially Yamamoto-san seemed deeply shocked.
"Wait. I get that you like him, but… you're going to do... that... too?"
Yamamoto-san's voice trembled.
Haruka's statement was equivalent to declaring she'd have sex with me. For Yamamoto-san, who thought a date was the limit due to the debt, this was way too unexpected.
"One correction, or rather, clarification. I am a lesbian."
That was common knowledge.
Which made it even less fitting for this situation.
"Y-Yeah… I know that, but…"
I'd heard the same from Miyu.
She's supposed to be a total believer in the supremacy of beautiful girls, and wouldn't fall in love with a guy just because of 'similar qualities.'
"The one I'm sexually attracted to is Miyu. I only came to like Onii-san as a person. But since I was rejected by Miyu, I concluded that by having sex with her boyfriend, Onii-san, I could become Miyu myself. ‘The first guy I thought was okay' means a male I can tolerate physical contact with."
Yamamoto-san and I were stunned by Haruka's absurd theory, delivered without hesitation.
I can't go on.
This is completely out of comprehension range.
"Wait wait! Hold on a second! What the hell does that mean?!"
"Ah!? What the- Yuka!? Why… when did you get here!?"
Like she sprouted from the ground, Yuka was suddenly standing behind me.
It was like a ghost. I was genuinely startled.
"Never mind me. This is the first I've heard of Haruka planning to sleep with Onii-san. How did it come to this?"
"What, just like I said?"
"You're a lesbian, aren't you? Are you stupid?"
"Physical connection and emotional connection are separate. Yuka, if it's just about sex, you wouldn't care if it wasn't Onii-san, right?"
"Ugh. That's twisted logic, but… I can't really refute it."
With Yuka joining, the situation turned into complete chaos. Yamamoto-san wore the same blank, thought-stopped expression as me.
"U-Um… who is that girl…?"
"I'm Yuka. I'm the second sex friend after Yamamoto-san."
Yuka thrust a thumbs-up toward her chest.
"No wait, I didn't know about a second sex friend, and Yamamoto-san isn't a sex friend to begin with."
"If you've had sex and are still friends, that's a sex friend, right?"
"Don't bring your class's local rules into this…"
Their class already has ethics far removed from normal.
Sure, Yamamoto-san and I were in a sex-friend-like relationship for a while.
But now we're normal friends. I want to emphasize that.
"So Yuka-chan also… does it with Sotomichi-kun?"
"Yeah, pretty much. I've got it booked for two days from now. Right, Onii-san?"
"Eh… ahh… about that…"
"What? You planning to back out now?"
"N-No! That's not it! We will do it, but…"
A promise is a promise, and it's also Miyu's request, so I can't refuse her.
But admitting it in front of Yamamoto-san would make explanations later extremely troublesome.
"Which means Yamamoto-san still wants to do it with Onii-san too?"
"Fueh!? Ah... I... well..."
In a tiny voice, Yamamoto-san affirmed with "yes."
I figured as much, but hearing her say she wants it makes things awkward.
This is bad.
I never thought Yamamoto-san would admit her own carnal desires.
Her sense of ethics might be getting corrupted by Yuka.
I absolutely have to prevent that.
"I need to sort this out, so Yamamoto-san, wait here!"
I left Yamamoto-san behind and dragged Yuka and Haruka to the edge of the food court.
Yamamoto-san sat blankly on the bench, looking dazed.
I need to wrap this up quickly and get back.
"First, Yuka. Why are you here?"
I was sure she'd gone home.
Her sudden appearance really surprised me.
"After parting with Onii-san, I spotted a super sexy woman and followed her with my eyes. Right before the gate, she suddenly turned back, so I wondered what was up and kept watching. Then I saw Onii-san ahead. Naturally, I had to tail you."
"There are a lot of things I want to comment on, but I understand your motivation."
So it was double tailing.
That confirms my earlier wild guess was true.
Why was Yamamoto-san following me?
"Now, what's with Haruka? Saying she wants to do it with me is a lie, right? I can't even believe the part about liking me."
"What, Haruka, that was a lie?"
"Of course it's a lie. I'll never like a guy, ever. If I got a disease where I die without sex with a man, I'd embrace a woman and die."
Her eyes narrowed sharply, lips cold as she answered.
Good, that's the usual Haruka.
"So where does the lie start? Was wagging your tail at Yamamoto-san acting too?"
"No, her appearance is perfect, and even now I'd love to be embraced by her."
"Haruka's still got creepy fetishes, doesn't she."
"Don't want to hear that from Yuka."
The two glared at each other over Yuka's interruption.
Haruka probably has erotic tools in her bag today too.
In that sense, they're both as bad as each other.
"Adding ‘appearance' specifically means you didn't like her personality?"
"Less didn't like, more disappointed. First meeting was impressive, but talking to her, she wasn't as rumoured. She's just like any other big-breasted girl."
"How rude… What part didn't match the rumours?"
What rumours anyway?
Probably stuff from talking with Miyu.
"Look closely at Yamamoto-san. Does she look like a talented, flawless super beauty?"
"I don't know what a super beauty is, but she's Yamamoto-san. As always, a beautiful and kind girl."
No matter when I look, Yamamoto-san is a dazzling goddess-level beauty.
Our complicated history has made her quite timid, but she hasn't degraded as a person.
…Probably.
"I agree with Haruka that she fell short. She's just a big-titted bitch. Like a poodle-Holstein mix."
"Think about your choice of words a little more. Don't treat that kind and intelligent Yamamoto-san like an animal."
"No, Yuka's right. She's best described as a bitch… And the one who made her that way is none other than Onii-san."
"... Eh? For real?"
"That's why Miyu's worried, isn't it?"
Haruka sighed in exasperation while Yuka shrugged.
Reconsidering Yamamoto-san. Canceling plans upon seeing me and following, despite saying she wouldn't do dirty things anymore. Jealousy driving her to lose control. That's far from the saintly Yamamoto-san I knew.
If that's my fault, it means she hasn't recovered from being rejected by me.
But why is Yamamoto-san so fixated on me?
"I give up. Can you at least tell me what Miyu told you?"
"Sure. First, Yuka, step away. It's info you shouldn't hear."
"…Fine."
Surprisingly obedient, Yuka moved to the farthest food court seat.
Maybe satisfied because of the plan in two days.
"I don't know everything either, so I'll explain while messaging Miyu."
Haruka took out her phone and continued typing.
"First, what Onii-san should know is that Yamamoto-san is the complete opposite of Yuka."
"Opposite of Yuka? In academics, looks, plenty that fits, but…"
Yamamoto-san tops the grade, Yuka's at the bottom.
Over 20cm bust difference, massive versus flat. Yamamoto-san is kind to everyone, Yuka is self-centered.
There are enough elements to call them the exact opposite, but how does understanding that help?
"Academics and looks are important, but the core is personality. This isn't about good or bad… Well, here it'll sound like criticizing Yamamoto-san, but that's not the point."
Criticizing Yamamoto-san compared to Yuka.
What condition would that be?
"Bluntly, Yamamoto-san is too kind. Miyu mentioned it, and meeting her today convinced me."
"Too kind? That's bad?"
"Being the opposite of Yuka's kindness is the problem. For example, carrying food in the food court, you bump into someone, soup spills on their clothes. The bump was their fault for not looking. How would Yamamoto-san and Yuka react?"
If the food you are carrying is overflowing and stains the other person's clothes.
Yamamoto-san would worry about burns, offer to pay for cleaning, fulfill any reasonable request.
With Yuka, I feel like no matter what logic the other party puts together, she will always make the other party admit fault no matter what.
It wouldn't be surprising if she even made them pay for the ruined food.
Then, in her way, check for burns afterward... My answer made Haruka nod satisfied.
"Yamamoto-san will probably apologise profusely, and Yuka will probably make them apologise profusely. But I don't think the outcome will be much different. If Yamamoto-san apologises profusely, the person who bumped into her will probably feel so bad they'll apologise until their wallet is empty. Yuka is merciless when it comes to being evil. She gets strangely angry when it comes to things like that."
Haruka nodded with satisfaction at my answer.
"Yuka's greatest weapon is her mentality that never yields to guilt. Her eloquence comes not from quick thinking but from that rare talent. Zero hesitation in blaming others."
"That's… questionable as a person."
Many suffer from unnecessary guilt, so it's a rare talent, I'll grant.
I've seen Yuka blame others countless times, boldly countering even when a hundred percent at fault, almost admirable.
"For the sake of Yuka's dignity, I'll say that she doesn't senselessly shift blame. She admits real wrongs. As we discussed at the restaurant, the thing with Miyu is an exception."
"That, I got it."
But I have to figure out why that exception myself eventually.
I hope that someday those seeds will be revealed.
"So Yamamoto-san being opposite means she can't see anyone as the bad guy?"
"Simply put, that's it. Miyu says if the other shows no hostility, she takes everything on herself."
If no hostility.
I never showed hostility to Yamamoto-san, but few would toward her anyway.
The only people who would do something like that are Yamamoto-san's past boyfriends...
"Eh? Is that what this is about? No, wait, wait. First of all, why did Yamamoto-san become so overly kind?"
"That ties to the other key element. Innate devotion plus superhuman ability to be kind to anyone. Human hostility often stems from lacking ability or resources. Yamamoto-san was so outstanding she never needed to be ‘bad'."
It may seem like a crude statement to say that she is kind because she is beautiful and talented, it's undeniable.
Suzuhara's hostility toward the devoted Yamamoto-san came from his inferiority complex.
And Yamamoto-san couldn't cut Suzuhara off despite the pain because her overflowing kindness from excellence caused it.
Come to think of it, Yamamoto-san was troubled by her constitution, which made men ejaculate quickly, but I thought the problem was that they weren't good at sex.
But really, it was exacerbating her boyfriends' complexes.
I remember hearing in a reminiscence some time ago that it was because Miyu had taught her this that Suzuhara was able to reform.
"Such a Yamamoto-san finally met someone she can't get even seriously trying. That person apparently lacks self-awareness but tends not to negate others very much. That perfectly Yamamoto-san's weak spot. And for Miyu too."
Ah, so it's me.
I unexpectedly learned why both like me.
Just not negating people is that important?
I guess it was just a convenient and important factor for the two of them.
Past boyfriends' complexes made them bare fangs at Yamamoto-san.
But my Miyu-only arousal and Miyu-forged mentality let me avoid inferiority toward her.
That's all, but it made Yamamoto-san that happy?
"For details on why she fell for Onii-san, ask Miyu. Anyway, her current rampage is because she's still head over heels."
There is a saying that love makes people blind, but this isn't that.
If it's just liking me, her innate kindness would suppress jealousy.
The reason was that I fell in love with Miyu.
Liking someone she shouldn't. That guilt is the key.
"Yuka needed every excuse to build her position. Yamamoto-san had it easy without excuses. Their abilities gave Yuka strong self-purification against malice, Yamamoto-san no resistance to it."
Sometimes, a devil appears in our hearts and whispers, "This is okay," or "There's nothing we can do about this."
In fact, it's often needed to mentally sort disadvantages from the environment.
Yuka could decisively act bad without malice when needed.
Yamamoto-san, never having been bad, couldn't process the devil whispering "just a little is fine" with the guy who has a girlfriend. Trapped in quicksand, struggling futilely.
"Yamamoto-san's mind is more messed up than Onii-san thinks… And Miyu sent this instruction."
Haruka showed me the screen with Miyu's message.
"To Onii-chan. I'll teach you how to be normal friends with Kanade-san again."
As expected of my little sister.
Omniscient god-like.
"1. Accept all affection from Kanade-san. Gifts, skinship, dates, sex, confessions, everything. Refusal prohibited."
Insane from the start.
Sex was expected, but okaying confessions too?
Once that happens, I can no longer get away with claiming the difference between lovers and friends with benefits.
Full second girlfriend, open two-timing.
"Would that Yamamoto-san cheat? She lectured me just for hinting at it."
"That's exactly why ‘rather.' She scolded cheating but now, heated by love, became the cheater herself. Her heart is extra fragile. Direct Onii-san's kindness there, and she'll fall surprisingly easily. People like her are actually brittle."
"I-I see."
For someone like Yamamoto-san, who lived purely, the moment she denies what she believed absolutely right causes unbearable pain.
She's desperately figuring out the right action while facing her feelings.
"That's the intent of the second instruction."
Haruka scrolls the screen to display the continuation of the message from Miyu.
"2. Onii-chan must honestly admit and tell that you like Kanade-san too. No holding back toward me or her."
My sister isn't a god, she's a heartless devil.
Me, who rejected her advances, now confessing affection like a sleazy host.
"As a precaution, don't emphasize I'm number one, or she'll suspect. Always keep that in mind. That's all."
"Is she a demon."
"She's a demon, isn't she."
Will this really fix things with Yamamoto-san?
Miyu said she hates me sleeping with others.
Yet she told me to fulfill Yuka's wish too.
If I follow Miyu's instructions like this, I feel like I'll end up with a harem.
"Ah, Onii-san, another message."
Postscript from Miyu, shown on screen.
"P.S. Today with Kanade-san, only one ejaculation allowed. Please come home by dinner."
Like a newlywed exchange, but unthinkable as from a lover.
This will really save Yamamoto-san, right?
I trust Miyu now.
"So, please do your best, Onii-san."
"O-okay."
For Haruka, whose original purpose was to share information about Yuka, there was no point in being here if her interest in Yamamoto-san faded.
Haruka took Yuka, who seemed to be bored playing with her smartphone in the distance, and went home.
"Well then..."
Yamamoto-san seemed dazed while waiting, but upon seeing me stand and part with Haruka, she timidly waved.
To me, she's still plenty attractive and cute, but with Miyu as my girlfriend, maintaining distance while being normal friends won't work as is.
It has to change.
We both need to change. Change, then rebuild the same relationship.
So, I'll steel myself too.
To protect my pure love with Miyu, I'll have sex with Yuka and Yamamoto-san.
This is the first step.
Operation Reconciliation Sex with Yamamoto-san, begin.
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