Chapter 240. [Aroma, Oil, And Massage]

I looked up at Ilyena, who was covering herself.

Her silver hair was hanging down and hanging over me.

“Ilyena, chan?”

“Ah… Ahh…”

Ilyena huffed and tried to hide her face, but it was too late.

I had just witnessed the true face of my guess.

“No way, no way, Ilyena-chan…”

“It can’t be helped. Yes. That’s right. I am Iroha-sama’s classmate.”

“I can’t believe that Ilyena-chan is really a real junior high school student!”

“??????”

Ilyena’s true face was much younger than I had imagined.

I had heard rumors that she was the same age as me.

But, I had been trying to avoid information about the so-called, “inside people” as much as possible.

But she really did it!

If only I had paid more attention!

“Ugh, I can’t believe I’m seeing the face of my oshi.”

“Ano, Iroha-sama? Do you have any other thoughts? Do you recognize me?

“?”

Ilyena stares at me.

I stare back at her again. What’s that? I think I’ve seen something like this before.

“What?”

My voice escapes my mouth and my thoughts are interrupted.

I turned my face away from her and asked her to help me.

“Ilyena, don’t stare at me like that. It’s embarrassing, and your hands, in your clothes.”

“What? What? I’m sorry.

“Oh, no… Oh, no, no, no. Don’t move.”

Ilyena’s lotion-soaked hand slipped through the hem of my dress and touched my bare skin.

I got struck by a slippery sensation that was almost ticklish.

“Ilyena, chan… Huh, huh.”

“Guuu… Iroha-sama…”

Our heated gazes were intertwined.

Something was wrong. But there was no time to think about what was wrong.

“Nngh… Oh, no, there. Touch it, touch it, touch it.”

“Iroha-sama, you are so cute.”

Ilyena’s hands caress my body.

Gradually, the distance between the two of us is getting closer and closer.

Our faces are so close that our breaths touch.

She says sadly.

“Promise, right? The prize of ‘First Time Hearing’.

Iroha-sama, please tell me?”

“Yes… I’m sure you will. I’d like to meet Ilyena…”

Just as I was about to open my mouth to that point…

Bang! The door suddenly got opened.

“-I didn’t give you permission to go that far!!!!”

“What? What?

Ilyena and I turned our gazes toward the doorway.

Mai was standing there.

Why is she here?

Or rather, how does she know where ‘Ilyena’ lives?

“Iroha-chan, calm down~! We’re in the middle of a delivery!”

“What am I doing? What am I doing?”

Fresh air comes in through the opened door.

The heat from a moment ago is gone.

“And Ilyena, too? What on earth were you trying to do?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Wrong! I’m just going with the flow. I’m not going this far.”

“What are you planning on doing?! This smell makes you feel naughty, right?”

“What are you talking about? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Because I have the same one!”

“!!!?!???”

Wait, what do you mean?

What the hell were you 2 trying to do to me?

“Nah! Why do you have that? What were you going to do to Iroha-sama by burning that aphrodisiac incense?

“That’s what I’m talking about!

“No, no, no! I’m nervous when I’m alone with her, so I’m using it to calm me!”

“You’re right, I’ve been checking the feeds. And the comments are getting crazy right now.”

I’m sure you’re right to check the chats.

“Ah!” “Ah!”

Mai said, and we both rushed to check the monitor.

It seemed that the binaural microphone had picked up all the sounds.

≫Iroha-chan has finally likes a female body!

≫The 2 real JCs get so excited during ASMR that they go on the set!

≫Is this okay? Will this stream get banned?

≫I thought MyTube didn’t allow underage users to stream ASMR

≫What are you talking about, you idiot?

≫This is going to be a legendary stream wwww

I panicked and tried to cover it up.

The words that came out were…

“I… I… I’m a grown-up now!”

≫I had seen this line in a fanzine ww

≫It was even more criminal than before LOL

≫I could see that they were still slightly dragging out the exchange they had just had.

I fell to the ground.

What do you mean by “now” “now”?

And so, the ASMR delivery ended, leaving behind a huge disaster and aftereffects.

But I glanced at the closet.

What was it that Ileana was trying to hide?

I remembered that in addition to the altar, there was a school bag, an old desktop computer, and…?

Was there a picture of a girl who looked just like me and Ilyena, side by side?

“No. I’m sure I’m looking at the wrong thing.”

I dismissed the thought, and then.

***

The day of the reunion comes.