ACT02 What Does a Kiss Taste Like?
「I wonder what a kiss tastes like?」
After finishing lunch at the cafeteria, while they walked down the corridor during lunch break.
Akami said that while looking at her smartphone, causing question marks to float around Mashiro's head.
「That's awfully sudden. What's up?」
「『People say the first kiss tastes like lemon, but it actually tastes like miso mixed with cocoa!?』was written on this site.」
「That's a hard to imagine taste. Or rather, isn't that site famous for being 90% false information?」
「I know. There were also all sorts of other flavors, like gyoza flavor, dried kusaya flavor, surströmming flavor, and so on.」
「Those are all extremely smelly things.」
「So, I was wondering what it's actually like.」
It seemed all that misinformation had conversely made Akami quite curious.
I see, Mashiro thought, and she also started wondering what it would be like.
But rather than the taste, she wondered more about how it would feel, what her feelings would be at that time, and the like.
In the fifteen and a half years since she had been born into this world, she had never kissed or even had a boyfriend.
「I'm a little curious.」
「... Then, Shiro-chan, do you want to try it with me?」
Akami suggested with a nervous expression.
Naturally, Mashiro didn't understand the meaning and tilted her head.
「What made you think of that?」
「Umm, look, neither of us know what it's like, right?」
「Even so, it's a little strange between girls, isn't it?」
「Uu……」
「I'm certainly curious about what it's like, but I don't feel the need to try and find out so quickly.」
「... Of, of course. It's a joke, a joke. Hahahaha.」
「Geez, don't be so silly.」
In response to Akami's smile to gloss over it, Mashiro smiled wryly.
It was truly surprising that she would make such an astounding suggestion.
If Akami were a boy, or if she herself was a boy, it might have been good to try it out...
「Hahahaha... haa」
And while Mashiro was thinking about various possibilities, Akami became despondent.
Her small shoulders became even smaller, and she clearly looked dispirited.
「…………」
Perhaps it wasn't a joke?
Did she want to kiss that much?
In that case, if Mashiro couldn't be her partner, who would Akami do it with?
... That, for some reason, gave her a hazy feeling.
Nishina Akami, who was always cheerful, bubbly, and filled Mashiro with energy just from looking at her, remained dispirited.
For Mashiro, that was a little unpleasant.
――Therefore, there was only one thing to do.
「Akami.」
「Eh... Shiro-chan?」
Mashiro softly pushed Akami, who was walking next to her, on the shoulder until her back was placed against the hallway wall.
Then, she slammed her right hand against the wall behind Akami, near her face.
「!!!???」
Akami's face turned bright red as she was surprised by the sudden event.
Mashiro paid no mind to that and touched her own lips with her left hand index and middle fingers,
「Hoi.」
「――――」
Immediately after that, she put those fingers on Akami's lips.
「……Ooh.」
She didn't learn anything about how it tasted or the like.
But the sensation on her finger from Akami's lips felt far softer than her own.
「Nnn... uu...」
Also, at first, Akami opened her eyes wide and stiffened, but she gradually calmed down, closing her eyes to go along without resistance along the way, which was very cute.
This might be quite good.
More, more, MORE, her touch――
「Wai, Shiro-chan, stop! Stoppp!?」
Then Akami, whose eyes had remained closed while she was practically in a trance, suddenly opened her eyes wide as if she had woken up from noticing something, and she pushed Mashiro away with both of her hands.
... Mashiro, for some reason, was a little disappointed.
「What's the matter so suddenly, Akami?」
「Shiro-chan, everyone is watching, so, umm...」
「?」
Looking around, that was certainly true.
The other students who had been walking down the corridor were slightly crowding around, deeply interested gazes turned toward Mashiro and Akami.
What in the world was this?
As Mashiro tilted her head, Akami responded by saying『Aah, geez』while she forcibly took her hand and started dragging her down the hallway, then,
「Shiro-chan, as you'd expect, it's embarrassing in front of a crowd of people, right?!...」
「Eeh? I didn't particularly sense disgust or anything like that? On the contrary, it was favorable, or how should I put it...」
「Even if that's so, I was, embarrassed...」
「Hmm.」
Was that how it was?
Well, putting that aside, there was one thing Mashiro was curious about.
「So then, Akami.」
「What, Shiro-chan?」
「It was indirect, but how was it?」
「――――」
After Mashiro's question, Akami remembered what had happened a moment ago, and she turned bright red again.
Looking at Mashiro, her mouth repeatedly opened and closed as tried to say something... after a little while, her small body relaxed.
「... It was good. Yes. Endlessly.」
「Is that so? Then, while I don't think we can do it now since there isn't much time left for lunch break, the next time there's an opportunity, Akami should try doing it.」
「Hahii!?」
「It's fine, Isn't it? I also want to experience what Akami felt.」
「………………Ok.」
Akami weakly bowed her head as she agreed with a gradually vanishing voice.
Mashiro didn't understand why she became like that, but since she said it was fine, it should be fine.
She was truly looking forward to that time coming.
In that manner, Mashiro started feeling a little excited, and at almost the same time, the bell announcing the end of lunch break sounded.
☆★★★☆★★
I was on the receiving end once again.
Even though I was helplessly swayed by Shiro-chan.
... I wonder what kind of boldness will come next time?
I can't help but look forward to it.
「I wonder what a kiss tastes like?」
After finishing lunch at the cafeteria, while they walked down the corridor during lunch break.
Akami said that while looking at her smartphone, causing question marks to float around Mashiro's head.
「That's awfully sudden. What's up?」
「『People say the first kiss tastes like lemon, but it actually tastes like miso mixed with cocoa!?』was written on this site.」
「That's a hard to imagine taste. Or rather, isn't that site famous for being 90% false information?」
「I know. There were also all sorts of other flavors, like gyoza flavor, dried kusaya flavor, surströmming flavor, and so on.」
「Those are all extremely smelly things.」
「So, I was wondering what it's actually like.」
It seemed all that misinformation had conversely made Akami quite curious.
I see, Mashiro thought, and she also started wondering what it would be like.
But rather than the taste, she wondered more about how it would feel, what her feelings would be at that time, and the like.
In the fifteen and a half years since she had been born into this world, she had never kissed or even had a boyfriend.
「I'm a little curious.」
「... Then, Shiro-chan, do you want to try it with me?」
Akami suggested with a nervous expression.
Naturally, Mashiro didn't understand the meaning and tilted her head.
「What made you think of that?」
「Umm, look, neither of us know what it's like, right?」
「Even so, it's a little strange between girls, isn't it?」
「Uu……」
「I'm certainly curious about what it's like, but I don't feel the need to try and find out so quickly.」
「... Of, of course. It's a joke, a joke. Hahahaha.」
「Geez, don't be so silly.」
In response to Akami's smile to gloss over it, Mashiro smiled wryly.
It was truly surprising that she would make such an astounding suggestion.
If Akami were a boy, or if she herself was a boy, it might have been good to try it out...
「Hahahaha... haa」
And while Mashiro was thinking about various possibilities, Akami became despondent.
Her small shoulders became even smaller, and she clearly looked dispirited.
「…………」
Perhaps it wasn't a joke?
Did she want to kiss that much?
In that case, if Mashiro couldn't be her partner, who would Akami do it with?
... That, for some reason, gave her a hazy feeling.
Nishina Akami, who was always cheerful, bubbly, and filled Mashiro with energy just from looking at her, remained dispirited.
For Mashiro, that was a little unpleasant.
――Therefore, there was only one thing to do.
「Akami.」
「Eh... Shiro-chan?」
Mashiro softly pushed Akami, who was walking next to her, on the shoulder until her back was placed against the hallway wall.
Then, she slammed her right hand against the wall behind Akami, near her face.
「!!!???」
Akami's face turned bright red as she was surprised by the sudden event.
Mashiro paid no mind to that and touched her own lips with her left hand index and middle fingers,
「Hoi.」
「――――」
Immediately after that, she put those fingers on Akami's lips.
「……Ooh.」
She didn't learn anything about how it tasted or the like.
But the sensation on her finger from Akami's lips felt far softer than her own.
「Nnn... uu...」
Also, at first, Akami opened her eyes wide and stiffened, but she gradually calmed down, closing her eyes to go along without resistance along the way, which was very cute.
This might be quite good.
More, more, MORE, her touch――
「Wai, Shiro-chan, stop! Stoppp!?」
Then Akami, whose eyes had remained closed while she was practically in a trance, suddenly opened her eyes wide as if she had woken up from noticing something, and she pushed Mashiro away with both of her hands.
... Mashiro, for some reason, was a little disappointed.
「What's the matter so suddenly, Akami?」
「Shiro-chan, everyone is watching, so, umm...」
「?」
Looking around, that was certainly true.
The other students who had been walking down the corridor were slightly crowding around, deeply interested gazes turned toward Mashiro and Akami.
What in the world was this?
As Mashiro tilted her head, Akami responded by saying『Aah, geez』while she forcibly took her hand and started dragging her down the hallway, then,
「Shiro-chan, as you'd expect, it's embarrassing in front of a crowd of people, right?!...」
「Eeh? I didn't particularly sense disgust or anything like that? On the contrary, it was favorable, or how should I put it...」
「Even if that's so, I was, embarrassed...」
「Hmm.」
Was that how it was?
Well, putting that aside, there was one thing Mashiro was curious about.
「So then, Akami.」
「What, Shiro-chan?」
「It was indirect, but how was it?」
「――――」
After Mashiro's question, Akami remembered what had happened a moment ago, and she turned bright red again.
Looking at Mashiro, her mouth repeatedly opened and closed as tried to say something... after a little while, her small body relaxed.
「... It was good. Yes. Endlessly.」
「Is that so? Then, while I don't think we can do it now since there isn't much time left for lunch break, the next time there's an opportunity, Akami should try doing it.」
「Hahii!?」
「It's fine, Isn't it? I also want to experience what Akami felt.」
「………………Ok.」
Akami weakly bowed her head as she agreed with a gradually vanishing voice.
Mashiro didn't understand why she became like that, but since she said it was fine, it should be fine.
She was truly looking forward to that time coming.
In that manner, Mashiro started feeling a little excited, and at almost the same time, the bell announcing the end of lunch break sounded.
☆★★★☆★★
I was on the receiving end once again.
Even though I was helplessly swayed by Shiro-chan.
... I wonder what kind of boldness will come next time?
I can't help but look forward to it.
Thanks for the new chapter!
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