Kawaikereba Hentai demo Suki ni Natte Kuremasu ka? Volume 7 Chapter 4

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Even so, I won’t do it

Part 1:

After doing a toast with the canned juice, the club members immediately started on the pound cake.

“Uwah, what is this cake?! It’s crazy delicious!”

“You’re right. Though it has a peculiar aroma, it’s actually pretty good.”

Mizuha agreed when Keiki gave his opinion on the cake.

“But as for the smell, do you think that there might be some alcohol in it?”

“It’s fine. This is about as much alcohol as they put sweets for children. Nobody would be affected by this.”

“Right! It’d be a waste to not eat something as delicious as this!”

Both Sayuki and Yuika gave groundless assurances in response to Mao’s concerned question. Since it was Sayuki who had brought the cake with her, she brought up the low percentage of alcohol, and everyone was satisfied with that. They wouldn’t get drunk from something like this.

In hindsight, everyone had already gone crazy. They should have learned from the chocolate disaster back at the seaside training camp. But alas, they once again failed to see their mistake.

Part 2:

“So the reason for this atrocious headache is that pound cake, huh?” Keiki muttered to himself as he pushed himself up from the bed, reminiscing about what had happened yesterday. Normally, that miniscule amount of alcohol mixed into a cake wouldn’t pose that much of a problem, but the group had been constantly working hard for the past few days. Just like it was easier to catch a cold if your immune system was weakened, it made sense to assume that even this amount of alcohol could impact someone under such stress.

“And also…”

Keiki’s gaze wandered towards a certain open beverage can, that was sitting on top of his desk. He had probably brought it back with him from the living room. At first glance, it looked like a normal canned drink, but on the bottom, in small letters, it seemed to Keiki like it said ‘Alcoholic.’ That must’ve just been his imagination, though, right?

“…No, it has to be. I’m just imagining things right now because of this headache.”

That was nothing more than a normal juice can. Keiki was just too tired, and was just seeing weird letters on the can. There’s no way that the juice that Yuika brought with her was actually chûhai, right?

“That aside…”

When he glanced over towards his bed, Sayuki was still there, sound asleep. Without even needing to lift up the blanket, he could still tell that she wasn’t wearing anything on her upper body. Keiki could only guess that she was still wearing her panties, since, unlike her pink bra and shirt, he wasn’t able to spot them lying on the ground.

“What would be the right response in this situation?”

A: For now, I’ll just fondle my Senpai’s breasts.

B: Take a commemorative photo with the two of us.

C: Act like I didn’t see anything and go back to bed.

“Leaving aside the completely horrendous A and B answers, the problem won’t be resolved if I just go back to bed again…”

Still half asleep, with the headache still assaulting him, Keiki couldn’t come up with anything.

“Why is Senpai even sleeping in my room?”

Keiki could still remember the party down in the living room, but, probably because of the alcohol, everything after they had started eating the cake was hazy. He could only faintly remember that they had decided to let everyone stay over since it had gotten pretty late…

A sleepover, with both of them sleeping in the same bed. And, considering her current attire, there was only one conclusion that Keiki could possibly reach.

“Ah?! D-Don’t tell me, did Sayuki-senpai and I…?!”

Did he commit a faux-pas with a person of the opposite sex whom he wasn’t even dating? Although Keiki had kept preaching that there was no meaning in doing it without any love, he had lost against the temptation of her big breasts, and had climbed the stairs to adulthood with her?

“No no no no. Wait wait wait! There’s no need to jump the gun here.”

He shouldn’t jump to conclusions just by looking at the current situation. However, Keiki had no recollection of what had happened the previous night. He couldn’t write anything in stone before asking Sayuki about it.

“…Mmmm… Hmmm…”

Possibly in response to her Kouhai’s voice, the upperclassman’s eyes squinted as she slowly opened them.

“Fuaaaah… Ara? Good morning, Keiki-kun.”

“So you’re finally awake.”

“Yes, I had a wonderful night’s sleep.”

Answering in her usual manner, Sayuki slowly raised her body. As a result, the bedsheets that were the only thing covering her upper body fell, and her beautiful skin made its way into Keiki’s line of sight.

“H-Hey, Sayuki-senpai?! Your breasts! Hide your breasts!”


“Eh? Breasts?”

She glanced down at her body. “Ahh, I must’ve stripped in my sleep.”

Muttering to herself like it wasn’t her problem, she slowly moved to pick up her bra from the floor.

“It’s embarrassing like this, so could you turn around for a second?”

“I’m already turned around!”

“Well, if Keiki-kun wants to see them no matter what, then I might—”

“Just hurry up and put on some clothes!”

If someone else saw them like this, all hell would break loose. And Keiki couldn’t bet on the fact that the others were still asleep.

After seeing her Kouhai’s reaction, the girl gave a slight giggle as she put on her bra, followed by her shirt. She slowly buttoned it up.

“Is this fine?”

“Your lower half is still in quite the state… But that should be enough for now.”

It couldn’t be helped, however, since her skirt was nowhere to be found.

Trying his hardest not to look at her panties as they occasionally entered his field of view, Keiki asked the girl the question that was on his mind.

“Uhm, Sayuki-senpai, about last night…”

“Ah…”

When Keiki cut off his sentence, Sayuki’s cheeks went red for whatever reason. And, seeming embarrassed, the girl averted her gaze to the side.

…Eh? W-What kind of suspicious reaction is that?

It was as if something tremendously bad, something that never should have happened, had occurred…

And while the boy was feeling this well-known after-your-first-time awkward atmosphere, the girl’s next words drove the point home.

“Yesterday, Keiki-kun was so… rough… that I really thought I would break.”

“……”

This bold declaration made Keiki look up to the ceiling in complete silence.

Part 3:

I might’ve climbed the stairs to adulthood without me even realizing it…

The long holiday after the culture festival ended, and it was now a normal Wednesday morning. He was waiting at a crosswalk together with his little sister, and his thoughts drifted to the topic of his chastity. Even during the holidays, he had been constantly thinking about it, and a normal school day had already arrived without him being able to solve the problem.

Luckily, none of the other calligraphy club members had found out about Sayuki spending the night in Keiki’s room, but the thought of him having been deflowered forbade him from finding any joy in that.

No, it’s still too early to decide on anything…

There was no definite proof that Keiki and Sayuki had performed any sexual relations that evening. To rid himself of this needless worrying, the first thing he should do was to find out the truth from the other person involved, but he really couldn’t see himself bluntly asking Sayuki ‘Did we have sex?’

It’d be way too embarrassing if Keiki was just thinking too much into it, but if it turned out to be the truth, then he’d feel like garbage since he had his first time while being drunk.

What should I do about this…?

Keiki’s train of thought ended when Mizuha spoke up.

“Nii-san. The light’s green, you know?”

“Ah, yeah…”

He hurriedly followed her across the street. After they crossed the street, his little sister looked at Keiki with a worried look on her face.

“Is everything okay? You’re kinda spacing out today.”

“No problem. My body is in top condition.”

“Is that so? Well I can’t blame you for it, after how stressful the culture festival was.”

“The culture festival…”

A lot has happened this year…

They quickly threw together a maid cafe to earn money, he had to patrol through the school during his work for the student council, the committee president had been rejected by a boy he thought was a girl, he had seen Shouma and Koharu during their ‘Onii-chan’ roleplay, and he had to deal with the drunken Yuuhi who had temporarily turned into a pervert.

But even so—

“I’m glad that the calligraphy club can keep going.”

“Yeah, it’s all thanks to everyone’s efforts.”

In the end, they had managed to make the maid cafe a success, and they had barely avoided the disbandment of the calligraphy club. Everyone was happy about that, of course.

“And Nii-san even managed to make up with Tokihara-senpai.”

“Yeah…”

That much was a huge relief. However, their current relationship was in yet another round of turmoil after recent events.

“Mizuha, you don’t remember anything about the evening of our party, right?”

“Nope. We ate some cake, and we spent some time talking together, but when I came to my senses, I was sleeping in my room.”

“I see…”

“Did something happen?”

“No, it’s fine. Thank you.”

So Mizuha had gone through the same thing as Keiki after eating the alcohol-infused cake.

I guess I’ll ask Nanjou and Yuika-chan about it later, as well.

if Keiki could figure out the details of why Sayuki had gone into to his room, he would surely get a step closer to the truth.

While he decided on his plan of attack, they had already arrived at school. After parting ways with Mizuha, he put on his indoor slippers and made his way towards his classroom. While he was still walking, he met up with a familiar upperclassman.

“Ah, Sayuki-senpai…”

“Ara? Good morning, Keiki-kun.”

“G-Good morning…”

When she spotted her Kouhai, the girl showed him a kind smile. Although Keiki somehow managed to force out a greeting, looking her in the face was still too difficult for him. In response, he averted his gaze.

“Umm… Sayuki-senpai? About the night of our party…”

“Ahh, so you were worried about that.”

“Eh?”

“I’m fine, okay? Though it stung a bit, and it felt a bit uncomfortable to walk for a while, it’s completely fine now.”

“…Izu dato sou?”

Uhh, what part of her stung, exactly? What’s fine now?

The more I talk with Senpai, the more my nightmares seem to be coming true…

With her tsunami of easy-to-misunderstand statements, Keiki’s bad premonition continued to grow.

So why does Sayuki-senpai seem so happy about it?

The girl was actually grinning to herself, clearly seeming to be in a very good mood. Keiki would’ve greatly appreciated it if she stopped fidgeting.

These sort of things happen in those perverted mangas. The depiction of the girl, just having had her first time, saying that she ‘feels different’ and that ‘it only stung a bit’, while she’s trying to walk it off…

Thinking this way, Keiki realized it.

Isn’t Sayuki-senpai the perfect picture of that?

With all those thoughts running through his mind, cold sweat started running down his cheek. As if she wanted to tell him a secret, Sayuki moved closer and whispered into his ear.

“It was embarrassing… But let’s do it again if we get the time, okay?”

“………”

“Then I’ll see you after school.”

In contrast to the boy going through a crisis, the girl wore another very easily misinterpreted look on her face as she left him behind.

“Really… What did I do that night?”

During lunch break, Keiki singled out Mao and took her with him to the courtyard. They sat next to each other on the bench and opened their lunch boxes. After finding good timing for it, Keiki spoke up.

“What about the night of the party?”

“Did something weird happen back then?”

“Are you talking about when we got drunk from the cake that club prez brought with her?”

“That’s one part of it, but is there anything aside from that?”

“Hmm… Though my memories are hazy… I remember Kiryuu getting all energetic and imitating Akiyama.”

“…Wait, I did something like that?”

“Yeah, you lifted up your bangs, and arrogantly said something like ‘All the lolis in the world belong to me!’ or something like that”

“Although it’s Shouma we’re talking about, I normally wouldn’t go that far…”

Acting like somebody else in his drunkenness was quite the scary thought.

“After that, I remember the club prez talking loudly about some sex talk and dirty jokes, Yuika forcing Kiryuu out, Mizuha starting to strip, and myself suddenly came up with some material for my BL manga, so I started drawing that.”

“So basically, the same as always.”

“Then, we all kept drinking and eating, and since it was pretty late, we decided to stay over at your house.”

“I see.”

“Kiryuu and Mizuha went up on the second floor, and Yuika and I used the futons in the guest bedroom.”

“Ah. What about Sayuki-senpai?”

“Club prez was sound asleep on the sofa, so we put some blankets on top of her and that was it.”

“Is that so?”

So basically, Sayuki had probably woken up at a later point in time and made her way to Keiki’s room.

“Ah, that reminds me…”

“What?”

“I woke up sometime in the middle of the night. During that time, Yuika wasn’t in the guestroom.”

“She wasn’t?”

“I thought that she had probably gone to the toilet, but when she came back after a bit, she was acting a bit off…”

“In what way?”

“She had a blanket over her head, and she was shaking. Almost like she had seen a ghost.”

“A ghost?”

Keiki knew that she was using a metaphor here, but he really would like it if she didn’t use such vocabulary in front of someone living in said house.

But if it wasn’t a ghost, then why was Yuika shaking?

“Even when we got up, she was still acting a bit weird.”

“Now that you mention it…”

Yuika had seemed a bit off when she greeted Keiki the following morning. Back when they were eating Mizuha’s homemade breakfast, Yuika seemed nervous about something. She had constantly glanced at Keiki, who was sitting across the table from her.

“Thanks, Nanjou. That was really helpful.”

“I don’t really know how that was helpful, but no problem.”

After listening to Mao’s side of the story, Keiki separated from her, saying that he wanted to check something in the library.

“Maybe Yuika-chan knows something.”

While he walked down the hallway, Keiki pondered the information he had heard from Mao. The change was high that Yuika knew valuable information.

“…Ah, Keiki-senpai.”

“Yuika-chan?”

He met up with the exact girl he was just thinking about in front of the stairs.

“What a coincidence.”

“H-Hello there…”

“I’d like to ask you something. Do you have time right now?”

“There’s something you want to ask…?”

“Yeah, it’s about the night of the party.”

“?!”

When she heard that, Yuika seemed visibly shaken.

“…Yuika-chan?”

“M-My apologies. Yuika has something important to do right now!”

After quickly cutting off the conversation, his Kouhai escaped down the hallway.

“I thought so…”

From start to finish, Yuika had seemed nervous about something. As proof of that, the girl wouldn’t meet Keiki’s gaze at all. It seemed a lot like she was running away. No doubt it was connected to something that had happened on the night of the party.

“Yuika-chan definitely knows something.”

After classes ended, Keiki, after leaving the classroom, tried to come up with a plan for what to do from here onward.

“The question is: How do I get Yuika-chan to tell me about it?”

Though the reason for it was unclear, the girl was avoiding him. Considering how she had acted during lunch break, she might just run away if he confronted her.

“Well, there’s no choice but to attack head-on.”

Keiki wasn’t a fan of using brute force against a girl, but his life might depend on what she knows.

If I really did it with Sayuki, then she might use it against me and force me to become her master…

Thus, the boy decided to look around the school for his target. He soon spotted Yuika coming out of a classroom.

“Yuika-chan!”

“Eh, Keiki-senpai?”

“Sorry, come with me for a bit!”

“E-Eh, Senpai?!”

Taking the bewildered girl’s hand, he pulled her into an empty classroom.

“…What happened that would cause you to force Yuika in here?” said Yuika as she tried to distance herself from him.

Seeing that, Keiki put both his hands on her shoulders.

“Please, Yuika-chan!”

“K-Keiki-senpai?”

“I beg you, tell me about the night of the party!”

“Again with that…”

“Did something weird happen back then?”

“Yuika doesn’t know anything, and she didn’t see anything.”

“That totally makes it sound like you know something.”

“If you don’t remember, then you’re better off not knowing. Yuika would prefer it if she hadn’t seen that side of Senpai.”

“What’s with that?! That makes me even more interested, though!”

“…Haah, I can’t help it then.”

Yuika finally gave in against her Senpai’s obstinate begging. Keiki took his hands off her shoulder, and the girl started explaining what had happened that night.

“That night, Yuika heard weird sounds in the hallway when she was making her way towards the toilet.”

“What kind of weird sounds?”

“Like a slap. Something being hit.”

“A slap?”

Was it because he was a virgin that he couldn’t help but imagine that the sound had originated from something indecent? No, was he even still a virgin in the first place?

“She was curious about what had caused that sound, Yuika went up the stairs to Keiki-senpai’s room, and…”

“…A-And?”

“She slowly opened the door, and spotted Keiki-senpai with Witch-senpai, illuminated by the moonlight…”

“Me and Sayuki-senpai…?”

Keiki gulped when they arrived at the meat of the story.

“…! N-Nothing more of that!”

“Why?!”

But all of a sudden, the girl suddenly stopped without telling him the rest.

“Yuika didn’t expect Keiki-senpai to be this much of a fiend!”

“What do you mean?!”

“Even though you’re Yuika’s slave, doing… Something like that…!”

As she hesitated, tears started building up in Yuika’s eyes.

“………The butt is…”

“Eh?”

“The butt isn’t made for that!”

“What are we talking about?!”

Leaving this bizarre phrase behind, Yuika dashed out of the classroom. For some reason, she was holding her butt while doing that. While watching her leave, Keiki pondered the words she had left behind.

“The butt isn’t made for that?”

So basically, Yuika had seen something related to a butt. With this new information, Keiki tried to grasp what had happened.

A young boy and a girl are doing something involving a butt inside the boy’s room—

“…Ah?! D-Don’t tell me, my first ended up in Sayuki-senpai’s butt…?!”

Did he have any hidden urges that even he didn’t know of?

No, Keiki still held out hope that Sayuki was the one who had asked him to be treated roughly, because she seemed like the kind of person who would enjoy that. A molesting hardcore masochistic girl wouldn’t be satisfied by anything normal, probably. At the very least, it would make what she had said make sense. She said something like “You were very rough and aggressive”, right?

“No no no… that couldn’t have happened… Right?”

Even as he tried to desperately convince himself, his voice wouldn’t clear his doubts.

“Am I actually more of a perverted bastard than I thought…?”

What if he called the girls of the calligraphy club perverts all the time, but was a butt fetishist himself? That would be too much of a shock.

“Ah? Nobody’s here…?”

When he peeked into the calligraphy clubroom, he only spotted a single schoolbag on a chair, but no club members were in sight. Yuika had probably taken the day off, Mao had already gone home to work on her manuscript, and Mizuha had said something about a sale for mayonnaise.

“So basically… it’s just Sayuki-senpai and I today?”

To put it simply, this would probably be pretty awkward. After all, Keiki had come to believe that some sort of abnormal thing had happened between them.

Maybe I should also make up a reason and go home…

It happened while the chicken boy was thinking that.

“—Ke-i-ki-Kun~”

“Uhyaaaaaaaaaaan?!”

When he heard his name called from behind his back, he lout out a shriek.

“Ara ara, a perfect reaction as always.”

“What are you doing all of a sudden?!”

It was plain as day as to who would play childish pranks like this. That was why Keiki wasn’t surprised to find Tokihara Sayuki when he turned around. On the way there, he had spotted an open locker. She had probably hid in there, waiting for her chance.

“Senpai is just… Are you going to stay a kid forever?”

“I think that teasing Keiki-kun might be my destiny.”

“It’s nothing more than a bother!”

Or so he said, but he felt somewhat nostalgic during this exchange. Before Keiki had gone off as a temporary student council member, this was how things had always gone when the two of them were in the clubroom. Being teased by his upperclassman like this had gotten fun. This feeling was still as strong as ever.

“It’s all thanks to Keiki-kun.”

“Eh?”

“That we managed to avoid our club disbanding. This wouldn’t have happened without you.”

“…But I didn’t manage to do anything in the end. If it weren’t for your help in the maid cafe, we probably would have ended up in the red.”

“If it weren’t for the photo you sent me, I probably would’ve given up because I thought I was all alone.”

“Sayuki-senpai…”

“So thank you. It’s all thanks to Keiki-kun that we managed to protect the calligraphy club.”

“……”

Thank you. These words made his chest feel hot. They told him that his efforts weren’t in vain. It made him feel glad that he had worked this hard for the girl.

“By the way, Keiki-kun, are you free today?”

“I don’t have plans today, no.”

“Then how about you come to my house?”

“Senpai’s house?”

“Yes. My mother told me to bring you over because she had something she wanted to talk about.”

“Your mother does?!”

Keiki had met Sayuki’s mother on the day before the culture festival. She looked so young that one might mistake her for a high school student.

But… why now?

Right now, Kiryuu Keiki was trying to figure out if he had a physical relationship with Tokihara Sayuki. Being called over by the girl’s mother right now…

It would be weird if Keiki didn’t get suspicious.

N-No way… they’re telling me to take responsibility and marry her… Am I going to be married off?!

If his current fears turned into reality, and the girl had already talked with her parents about it, this might very well be a plausible course of action for them to take.

While feelings of despair were starting to surface in Keiki’s mind…

“What do you want to do?”

“…Please let me accompany you.”

Until his suspicions had been cleared up, Keiki couldn’t run away.

The Tokihara residence imposingly stood out from the other houses in the neighbourhood. After accompanying the girl to her house, Keiki found himself unable to step through the gate.

“Umm… Sayuki-senpai? I don’t think today is my lucky day, so how about we postpone this until a later time?”

“After coming all this way? I don’t think that this has anything to do with luck, either.”

“Yeah…”

“Why are you so nervous? This isn’t a marriage interview, you know.”

“Marriage?!”

“Ahh, but imagining Keiki-kun saying ‘Please give me your daughter Sayuki’ in front of my parents gets me pretty excited, I have to say.”

“And the following words would be ‘As my pet’, right?”

“That’s what I was hoping for.”

“I figured…”

Keiki didn’t have any interest in getting a girl as a pet. Of course, he had no plans whatsoever of saying that to Sayuki’s parents.

“Come on. Just standing here won’t do us any good, so let’s enter.”

“Yeah…”

“Fufu, having my owner visit me in my pen really makes my heart beat faster.”

“I guess I’ll go home after all…”

Somehow managing to suppress his urge to run away, Keiki unsteadily followed Sayuki inside her house.

“I’m back!”

“S-Sorry for intruding…”

When Keiki stepped inside, he heard footsteps coming from farther inside the house, and a beauty clad in tradtional Japanese garb appeared.

“My, my. Welcome, Kiryuu-kun.”

“H-Hello… Thanks for having me…”

With long, glossy black hair hanging down her back, the woman Mifuyu greeted Keiki with a smile. She was wearing a red yukata.

“Seeing Sayuki-chan bringing a boy home makes your mother really happy.”

“You were the one who told me to bring him.”

“Fufu, don’t sweat the details.”

“Really, you’re just the same as always…”

Because of Mifuyu’s young appearance, the two of them looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. Because of the difference in chest size, Sayuki looked like the older sister, too, which also added to the confusion.

While Keiki watched the exchange between the two of them, Mifuyu brought some guest slippers for Keiki to wear.

“Let me guide you to the room.”

Like that, Keiki ended up trotting after the very pleased Mifuyu and Sayuki.

Though the residence looked rather old from the outside, the inside was a normal, western-style house.

“This house’s inside and outside are quite different, I see.”

“Though the building is old, we’ve renovated the interior. Sayuki-chan’s room is also western-style.”

“Ohh, is that so?”

While Mifuyu was showing off their home’s interior, Sayuki added a side comment.

“The guest rooms and my father’s working space are Japanese-styled, though.”

“Ah. Then is your father at home?”

“I think so, but he probably won’t come out. My father is quite bad with people, you see, so he always shuts himself in.”

“That’s quite different from what I had imagined…”

As they talked, they arrived at the aforementioned guest room. Just as one would expect, it had a low table with floor cushions for guests.

“I’ll go put on some tea, so please wait a bit.”

“Ah, don’t mind me.”

“I’ll go change out of my school clothes, too.”

“Ah, okay.”

After seeing the other two off, Keiki put down his bag and sat on one floor cushion. He barely managed to sit in a seiza.

“It seems like they’re welcoming me very warmly right now, but…”

Keiki was constantly expecting them to bring up marriage talk, which prevented him from calming down.

“I guess I can’t let my guard down just yet…”

As long as Keiki didn’t have clarification that nothing had happened that night, the possibility of it coming up now wasn’t zero. Keiki continued to sit there uneasily until the Tokihara mother and daughter returned.

““Thanks for waiting!””

Sayuki came back, wearing casual clothes, and Mifuyu arrived with a tray in hand shortly after. Keiki thought that Sayuki looked pretty cute, wearing her sweater and jeans. Mifuyu set the tray down next to her daughter. She was about to put the tea down on the table, but she gave a quick gasp of surprise.

“My, how clumsy of me. I forgot to bring out any snacks. I’m sorry, Sayuki-chan, but could you go buy some really quick?”

“Ehhh? It’ll take me ten minutes even if I go to the closest convenience store.”

“How about I make you pay for it with your allowance, then?”

“I’ll be right back, dear mother!”

Sayuki’s attitude changed instantly.

“Keiki-kun, I’ll be right back, okay?”

“…Eh? Wait, Senpai?!”

After receiving some money from Mifuyu, Sayuki energetically stormed out of the room.

“…There she goes.”

And thus, Keiki was left alone in the spider’s ne—in the room with Mifuyu.

Isn’t being left alone with Senpai’s mother like standing in the middle of a battlefield?!

While he felt a thrill he’d rather not experience, cold sweat started running down Keiki’s forehead.

“Ara, you seem to be sweating a bit. Are you okay? Weird. It’s pretty nice out today.”

“Please don’t mind me. I’m the type of person who sweats a lot.”

“Is that so?”

I’m sorry. That was a lie. My sweat won’t stop because I’m so nervous right now.

“But at least we can talk in peace this way.”

“Eh?”

“You see, I always wanted to have a little talk with Kiryuu-kun.”

“…Was that why you sent Sayuki-senpai to buy some snacks?”

“Fufu. It went just as planned.”

“I didn’t expect that from you, if I’m honest…”

What could she possibly want to talk about that she didn’t want her daughter to hear? Still wary of the whole marriage idea, Keiki twitched as Mifuyu opened her mouth.

“I always wanted to thank you, Kiryuu-kun. It’s all thanks to you that Sayuki-chan can now have a fun and enjoyable school life.”

“What do you mean?”

In response to Keiki’s confused question, Mifuyu took out a photo album and showed it to him.

“This is a picture from when she was a small child.”

“Woah, cute… But all of these pictures are of her holding a brush…”

She had way smaller breasts than she did now, and she seemed to be in grade school, or even still in kindergarten. But every picture was of her sitting in front of calligraphy paper, a brush in hand.

“That girl was forced to learn calligraphy by her father, and she wasn’t allowed to make friends, or even go out to play.”

“Ahh, I think Senpai told me about that before…”

Her father belonged to a strict calligraphy household, so she was forced to follow in his footsteps from a young age, and was unable to make any friends up until middle school.

“But after she started going to high school, and joined the calligraphy club, she looked like she really enjoyed herself. She was surrounded by kind Senpais, and she even got Kouhais like Kiryuu-kun…”

During her first year, she had the Senpais, and in her second year, she was together with Keiki. Now that she had become a third-year, even more members had joined the calligraphy club, making it rather lively.

“She’s always gushing to me about it. About how that first year girl is always acting cheeky, how she got scolded by a teacher after she got ink all over the room, how cute the reactions of her Kouhai are that she always teases. Everything is club-related.”

“Senpai is…”

Getting scolded by the teacher, playing pranks on her Kouhai…

Even though it shouldn’t be anything extraordinary, she was talking about it like it meant the world to her.

“I was really surprised when she said that she was going on a training camp with everyone from the calligraphy club. At the same time, I was really happy. This was the first time she had ever invited someone somewhere. That just shows how much she treasures all of you.”

Truth be told, Sayuki didn’t seem to be an outgoing kind of girl at all. Even so, she had done the planning for the training camp, thinking that it would be fine if it were for the members of the calligraphy club she treasured so much.

“I heard that she had a crazy fight with Kiryuu-kun, though.”

“I’m very sorry for bothering you like that.”

Keiki thought back to when he had visited this house for the first time.

“It’s all because of Kiryuu-kun that Sayuki-chan is so lively now. So thank you for staying with her.”

“Mifuyu-san…”

Today seemed to be the kind of day where he was being thanked a lot. Not to mention that it was from both mother and daughter alike.

“Please take care of her, okay?”

“Of course. I have a lot of fun when I’m together with her, after all.”

When Keiki replied with his honest feelings, Mifuyu returned a cheerful smile. Though he had been panicking a bit at the start, he was glad that he had been able to have this talk with her.

“By the way, Kiryuu-kun.”

“What is it?”

“I’m going to be blunt. How far have you gone with Sayuki-chan?”

“……Eh?”

“As her mother, I was wondering when I would be able to see the face of a grandchild, you know.”

“Grandchild?!”

“If I could decide it for myself, then I’d want a boy and a girl.”

“No no no no?! Wait a moment?!”

The topic of the conversation, as well as the mood in the room, had taken a complete turn.

“You seem to have the wrong idea here. Sayuki-senpai and I aren’t in that kind of relationship!”

“But Kiryuu-kun, you’ve fondled Sayuki-chan’s breasts before, right?”

“That’s a misunderstanding!”

Not once had Keiki done that in order to fulfill his own desires. When he put his hand in the valley of her chest, he did it to retrieve a key that had fallen there.

“But Sayuki-chan is cute and her personality—or rather her sexuality—are a bit enticing, right?”

“W-Well, that’s true, but…”

“I’ve always been worried that nobody would marry her.”

“Ah, is that so?”

“But I’d be able to rest easy if it was Kiryuu-kun.”

“Wai—?!”

This was the exact development that Keiki had feared. Mifuyu was totally serious about getting Keiki and Sayuki married.

Marry… Sayuki-senpai?

What would await him was a more-than-abnormal married couple life. Like the dream he had had before, he would have to take her on a walk. She would crawl on the ground next to him, wearing a collar around her neck.

That’s not happening!!!

Keiki wanted to experience normal love. This would be the exact opposite of that

“B-But Sayuki-senpai needs a hardcore sadist to satisfy her, don’t you think?”

“Sayuki-chan has called you a promising future sadist, though.”

“I’m not a sadist!”

“Ara ara, you’re sweating again.”

“I just sweat a lot! It’s nothing!”

“Here, use this if you want.”

“Ahh… Thank you very much…”

Mifuyu took a pink handkerchief out of her kimono and handed it to Keiki. Feeling a bit unpleasant with all this sweat, Keiki gratefully accepted it and opened it up.

“………Eh?”

In that moment, the handkerchief in Keiki’s hands made him doubt his eyes. No, the triangle-shaped pink object in his hands wasn’t a handkerchief—

It was a pair of panties.

“Wait, why are you giving me panties?!”

“Ara, my mistake. I accidentally handed you my panties.”

“What kind of accident is that?! A-Anyway! Here! Take them back!”

Venting some stress at Mifuyu, he handed her the panties back.

“Why are you even carrying them around on you like that?”

“Why not? What’s wrong with loving panties so much that you always keep a pair on you at all times or something like that?”

“Excuse me?”

While saying that dubious phrase, Mifuyu took the panties back and started staring at them with a heated expression. She then started rubbing them against her cheeks in the very next moment.

“Haah… This smooth fabric… And this lovable, perfectionistic design… Haaaah…”

“M-Mifuyu-san?”

With an ecstatic expression on her face, the married woman panted heavily while showering the panties in her hands in her love. Keiki didn’t know what to make of the situation in front of him. He could only stare at her blankly until Mifuyu finally returned to reality. She put one hand on her cheek.

“Oh my, what a blunder. I completely tripped out for a moment there.”

“How can you go on a trip with panties?”

“You see, Mifuyu-san has the hobby of gathering sexy underwear.”

“You’re an underwear collector…”

“I have a whole variety back in my room. Want to see?”

“I’ll pass.”

What did she expect? Was she thinking that Keiki would actually accept that invitation?

In any case, it was thus revealed that the mother of Keiki’s hardcore masochistic Senpai was actually a panties-loving perverted Mama-san.

Part 4:

After that, they chatted for a bit until Sayuki returned, and when Keiki checked the clock, it was already time for him to depart. When he stepped outside the entrance to the house with Sayuki, it had gotten pretty dark outside already, and a clear, starry sky had opened up above them.

“You could’ve at least stayed for dinner.”

“Mizuha already made some and is waiting at home with my share, though.”

“You’re as much of a siscon as always. I would expect nothing less from the man who wiped his face with a married woman’s panties.”

“I didn’t do anything like that.”

He had realized it before he wiped his face, after all.

“Still, I had no idea that Mifuyu-san had that kind of hobby…”

“Mother has a habit of gathering all sorts of things. She has various other collections.”

“For example?”

“I can’t really say it out loud, but she has a lot of those toys made to look like male genitalia.”

“…I’ll just pretend that I didn’t hear that.”

“She says that father will get jealous if she gathers all of that stuff.”

“What an unexpectedly cute reason.”

Well, any husband would probably get jealous if they saw their wife playing with adult toys. Understanding that, she kept gathering them, in order to further induce his jealousy. She seemed to be quite the devilish woman.

“Still, my parents are always lovey-dovey. They have nocturnal activities almost every night.”

“…Sorry, I really didn’t want to hear that.”

“But seeing a married couple be this close is really wonderful. The fact that my father gets jealous like that is proof enough.”

“I guess you’re right…”

Love does take many forms.

“Speaking of nocturnal activities, I can’t forget that night.”

“That night?”

“The night of the party.”

“Ahh…”

A lot had happened, so it had completely slipped his mind.

“Ahh, just remembering it gives me the shivers! Keiki-kun, you were so good that I might just get addicted!”

“Just what am I good at?!”

“If you’re fine with it, we can do it again in my room.”

“Do what again, exactly?!”

“Spanking, of course.”

“…Excuse me?”

Spanking?

“Ah—”

When he heard that word, Keiki’s mind suddenly entered flashback mode, and he remembered the incident on that night.

The culture festival had ended, and the members of the calligraphy club held a celebration party that evening. Having gotten a good amount of alcohol intake thanks to the pound cake and Yuika’s ‘totally normal’ juice, Keiki staggered back to his room. Even without any electricity, the room was illuminated by the moonlight entering through the window. He set down the empty can he had taken into his room in his drunken stupor. He was about to take a good nap, when he heard a sudden knock on the door.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me.”

The door opened, and Sayuki stood in the doorframe. However, the only thing she was wearing was a white shirt. She must’ve lost her skirt somewhere along the way, and Keiki could catch glimpses of her pink underwear from time to time.

“My, what a wonderful appearance.”

“I’m honored to receive such praise.”

Thanks to the influence of alcohol, their conversation was quite offbeat, but there was no one else present who could comment on it.

“So what business might you have that you’re visiting me this late?”

“Ah, yes. I have a request for Keiki-kun.”

“What kind of request?”

“I ended up getting fired from my job, but I worked hard and made the maid cafe a success, right?”

“You’re right about that. You really saved us.”

“So… I’d like my reward now.”

While saying these words, Sayuki put both her hands on the desk, and seductively pushed her butt towards Keiki. As a result, Keiki now had a great view of her pink panties. Even in the dark room, her white skin was as radiant as ever.

“Exactly what kind of reward do you mean?”

“Y-You already know… Don’t tease me! Hurry it up!”

“No can do. If you don’t tell me, I won’t give you any reward.”

“Uuu… Keiki-kun is such a teaser.”

“And that makes you pretty happy, right?”

“T-That’s not…”

“Come on, use that indecent mouth of yours to tell me exactly what you want.”

“!”

The girl pursed her lips for a moment, only for her to give in and scream it out loud.

“Please! Spank me! Spank my unnecessarily huge butt with as much force as you can!”

“My pleasure!”

“Ahhnnn?! So rough?!”

…That’s about how it went down.

“So that’s what happened…”

“Fufu, that spanking really felt good. I was very satisfied, for my part.”

All Keiki had done that night was give the girl a good spanking.

That reminds me, I did promise to spank her butt when she managed to pay back the debt.

To make sure that his lazy upperclassman would find the motivation to find a job and pay back the debt, he promised her this reward as bait.

So that’s what Yuika-chan saw…

That explained her ‘Butts aren’t made for that!’ comment from before. But she hadn’t seen enough to fully understand the situation. And when Sayuki was satisfied, she fell asleep right then and there on the bed.

“Thank God… So I didn’t lose anything…”

Nothing had happened with Sayuki on that night. No tragedy that he would regret forever. He hadn’t lost his virginity. He had even averted a forced marriage with the Tokihara clan. Keiki left their residence behind him with a pleasant, refreshed feeling.

Part 5:

It was the following day after Keiki had visited the Tokihara residence. It was a Thursday, and classes had ended.

After making his way to the clubroom, he was greeted by Mao, who was flashing an evil smile as she drew in her sketchbook. She was sitting at the table inside the room. Of course, it was easy to guess what she was working on.

“Are you working on a new BL manga again?”

“Heh, a masterpiece, if I do say so myself.”

“Ah… Keeki-kun is with another man, not Shouto…”

This time, Keeki wasn’t embracing the all-too familiar Shouto, but a beautiful boy with a girly face. Of course, that character bore a perfect resemblance to Rintarou…

“That reminds me, you found out about Mitani being a boy…”

“I cannot thank the gods enough for this blessing.”

“And the character’s name is ‘Rinnosuke’, huh?”

“Such an elegant name, right?”

“How about you just stop using guys you know as your models in the first place, Nanjou?”

By the way, the setting for the story was that Rinnosuke was trying to get Keeki to join an understaffed student council, forcing him away from Shouto.

“This some high-level NTR stuff, isn’t it?”

“Eh? Is there a problem with that?”

“Why are you acting like this isn’t a problem?”

“Well, Shouto gets his chance later, so it’s all good.”

“My head is starting to hurt…”

Keiki really would have liked to pass on seeing a character modeled after him being ravaged like that.

“I see that Keeki is on the receiving end, as always…”

“I think that Keeki shines more brightly like this. Don’t you think that Keeki being hammered by a young Kouhai while keeping it a secret from Shouto is the best thing ever?”

“I actually don’t, no.”

Keiki couldn’t care less about some three-way fictional relationship drama that only involved boys.

“Oh, and I’d like some advice from Kiryuu.”

“Advice on what?”

“If I said that I needed it for reference, would you be willing to show me your d*ck?”

“I won’t?!”

“Tch, even though you showed Mizuha.”

“I didn’t show her. I was seen!”

That had been an unfortunate accident involving a bath towel that didn’t stay in place. Keiki wasn’t the kind of person who found pleasure in showing off his naked body.

“Really, Nanjou… You’re the only girl I know who would straight-up ask me something like that.”

“What about club prez?”

“Well, she does seem like she would, but she never has.”

Seeing as how she was a female molester, the chances weren’t that slim.

But before they could delve deeper into that topic, a knock on the door stopped their conversation.

“Hmm? I wonder who that is?”

The calligraphy club almost never had visitors. Keiki made eye contact with Mao, and the girl hid all the evidence of her BL nature. Keiki opened the door.

“Kiryuu-senpai…”

“Nagase-san?”

For some reason, the girl was fidgeting with flushed cheeks. She looked up at him with a somewhat expectant expression.

“Umm… Senpai…”

In the middle of this confession-like atmosphere, Airi said the following.

“Please, Senpai—Show me your d*ick!”

“………”

Apparently, there was more than one girl Keiki knew who was the kind of person who would ask to see his genitals.

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5 thoughts on “Kawaikereba Hentai demo Suki ni Natte Kuremasu ka? Volume 7 Chapter 4

  1. Thanks for the Chapter!

    Hahahahaha! Did Keiki ever met any normal girl? I think every girl he encountered has weird quirks.

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    1. It’s funny because he’s also a huge pervert trying to diss on everyone else’s fetishes. He should just give in already!

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  2. That some hellish encounter of keiki..
    Thank as always

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  3. The funny thing is Looked this story up today and binged through it. I have to say Kudos to you and your team on just about catching up to the new release of Volume 8.

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