PinkPanther
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The room was filled with dim light. Ayano’s deep, transparent indigo eyes shimmered seductively as she looked up at me. I was kneeling with one knee on the sofa, one hand placed gently on her head. There was something stirring from deep within my gut at the strange situation of looking down on someone I was so used to looking up at. I suppressed that dark emotion and confirmed with the calmest poker face I could muster,『Alright, I’m going in』. “Mm.” She gave a small nod, closing…- 92.0 K • Ongoing
- ♠ They rented two movies, bought drinks for each of them at a convenience store along the way, and headed to Ayano’s house. Once again, he was going into a girl’s room. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t nervous but in reality it wasn’t as bad as he had imagined. Since he had been allowed to use the bath and even borrowed some of her old clothes, perhaps he had built up some resistance to it, though it was not something he was entirely pleased about. “Sasagawa-san, have you been…
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- The Vilgard army attacked in a way that their light cavalry archers harassed the enemy while supporting the advance of their light infantry. Because they could not match the width of the horizontal formation, they aimed for a central breakthrough. It was clear that they planned to charge with their reserved heavy cavalry at the right moment. However, “Advance! Cavalry on both wings, circle around the enemy from the flanks!” “Oooh!” As expected, Godrick's army was overwhelming. They were…
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- “This is... quite troublesome…” I take another look ahead. On the open plain, a large army is deployed in a solid formation with nothing to obstruct them. Cavalry units are positioned on both flanks, with infantry units arrayed in the centre in a basic line formation but the width of their formation is immense. Even if we gather our forces, we won't be able to match their width. The line formation is the fundamental battle formation, balanced for both offence and defence. It has its…
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- 1 『Think about it properly』is such a common phrase, but when I actually try to think about what it means to 『think properly』I end up not understanding it at all. What does it even mean to think『properly』? Should I sit alone in a pitch-dark room with the lights off, close my eyes, and meditate like I’m doing zazen or something? I tried it just to see, but as expected, I still had no clue. zazen If it was a lie that Naruse liked shojo manga, then why would she need to tell a lie like…
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- 1 And then, the day came. I tricked Kasuga and dragged her along to the meeting spot with Soyama. The moment she saw Soyama leaning against a thick pillar by the ticket gates, Kasuga let out a『fugege』 shriek. “W-why is Soyama-kun here?” “The one we’re hanging out with today.” “I-I’m going home.” “He’s already looking this way. You can’t just leave now.” Soyama noticed us and gave a small wave. “I’m going home. I have to get back and watch anime!…
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- ♠ ‘How did it come to this...?’ Blood gushed steadily from his right knee, flowing down the drain together with the hot shower. Watching it, Kyousuke let out a deep sigh. “Fujimura—!” “Y-Yes!” At the voice from beyond the frosted glass, Kyousuke straightened his back with a jolt. “Wait, why the polite tone?” “Ah, no, it wasn’t intentional.” “...Well, whatever. I’ll leave a towel here. I’ll be waiting in the room.” Ayano said『Take your time』as…
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- ♥ “Boy and girl, day off, hang out... there.” A few days later. The fever had completely gone down and the sluggishness melted away along with the night sweats. After resting, it seemed likely that I could return to school by tomorrow or the day after. So the very first thing I set out to do was think about what to do for fun with Kyousuke. I’ve gone out to have fun with a group of boys and girls before but never just the two of us. Since I didn’t have any reliable friends to…
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- ♥ “Isn’t Sasagawa-san amazing? I mean, do you get paid a lot too?” In her dream, a classmate from middle school appeared. Back then, she had already been working, so she stood out a lot in class. People looked at her strangely. Others gazed at her with admiration. They constantly asked about her income, looking at her with eyes that seemed to beg for something. “Well, a little, I guess.” When she gave that answer, the begging would begin with juice. Then snacks. Then accessories…
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- “You're late! Just how long do you plan on making me wait!?” It was a typical morning walk to school. Glancing briefly toward a classmate shouting into their phone—likely waiting for someone—Kyousuke turned his gaze away. ‘Must be rough for people with friends, having to wait for someone just to get to school.’ Muttering to himself in his heart, Kyousuke gave a small fuhn through his nose. Not that he was jealous or anything. Absolutely not. From the very start of his high…
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