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Juri’s eyes widened at what the teacher

said during midday homeroom.

(What was that…? What is Kazuki doing?)

They had not actually noticed her reaction, but a stir ran through her

classmates because it was so sudden and the teacher spoke up to quiet them

down.

“Again, Koshigaya Kazuki’s parents

contacted the school to say he will be away from school for half a year due to

personal circumstances. We will not see him for a while, but let’s make sure to

give him a warm welcome when he returns. Now, if anyone has any other

announcements…”

The homeroom continued as normal, but she

was not listening to any of it.

(What? Is this because of our fight!? N-no,

that can’t be… We always fight like that. But then why? And…)

Why hadn’t he said anything to her? That

emotion rose up inside her and she wanted to yell at him, but her conscience

put a stop to that at the last second.

(Idiot, what would he even say to me? Of

course he wouldn’t do that…)

Whatever the cause of their fight, she had

no right to be so worried about him after how she had been treating him lately.

That was what she told herself, but the others did not seem to see it that way.

“…Juri, are you okay? You look pale.”

“Eh? Wh-why wouldn’t I be okay? I’m doing

great.”

She did not notice how her voice cracked

when she scrambled to give a response. But when she saw the worried look on her

friend’s face, she could easily imagine how awful she must look and sound.

“…I wonder what those personal

circumstances are.”

“Who knows… Well, I can ask him if I have

time.”

She used that response to end that line of

discussion, but it took her a full week before she worked up the resolve to

visit the Koshigaya house.

A week later, she did indeed visit Kazuki’s

house and ask for details from his parents, but that did not improve her mood.

“He didn’t tell you anything? But you’ve

helped him out so much. I can’t believe him. …Sorry about this, Juri-chan.”

After that apology, she was given three

pieces of information: a major company had recruited Kazuki as a designer, the

woman who would be his boss had come by to discuss the contract and had all the

paperwork in order, and he was away from home living near the company.

(That idiot! Is he sure that isn’t a

scam!?)

When she looked at the paperwork and gathered information on the company, she

found it was a newly-established beauty equipment company, but the address was

quite far away. At the very least, it was too far for a student to visit on a

weekend. She tried calling, but she was told she needed an appointment and she

could not get through.

(He really is working there, right? I am

going to see him again, aren’t I?)

She had no real information and she had not

been able to speak with him before he left. That only increased her concern and

she found herself thinking back to that fight.

“…He said he would treat me right…so why

did I do that…?”

The answer was that she had still been

afraid of him. But if she had known it would end like this, maybe she should

not have said no. If she had accepted, his lewd gaze would still have bothered

her, but she would not have experienced this heartache.

(Ha ha. I’m such an idiot… It’s too late

for regrets now…)

She had not hated Kazuki. In fact, she was

now confident she had liked him.

And yet she had rejected him out of mistrust

while still feeling superior for having him pursue her.

(I’m awful… You were right not to go out

with a girl like me, stupid Kazuki… Stupid…)

Her vision blurred with tears. When she

remembered she was walking down the street, she quickly wiped the tears away.

And at exactly that moment…

“…Kazuki!?”

She heard an email ringtone from the phone in her bag. It was the tone she had

set for Kazuki. She quickly pulled the phone out, checked the email…and had

more tears distort her vision.

“Things

have calmed down a bit, so I thought I should contact you. I’ll be back in half

a year, so until then. Bye.”

“…You idiot, what is this? What am I

supposed to do with this?”

She had called him a few times, but it had

always said his phone could not be reached. He finally had a signal again, but this

was all he had sent?

“I don’t even know if I should respond to

this… At least call me.”

She could not stop the tears and she could

tell the passersby were giving her worried looks. She could not stop herself

from crying, so she lowered her tearful face and trudged along the road in

front of the train station. She walked through a city that no longer contained

Kazuki.

“What’s

with you…? And are you crying?”

She thought she heard those words, so she

quickly looked up. And out of the corner of her eye, she saw Kazuki and a woman

in a suit behind a building.

“Kazuki!”

She shouted and cut through the crowd to reach the building. Some people complained

about her getting in their way, but she did not care. She pushed through the crowd

and finally arrived at the building she thought she had seen him behind. But…

“Ha…ha ha… Yeah, that’s right… Of course he

wouldn’t be here…”

There was no one there. She was embarrassed

for thinking she had seen him and she scratched her cheek to distract from the

flushing there. Yes. That could not possibly have been Kazuki.

After all, the imaginary Kazuki had seemed

to be very intimate with that woman. In fact, it had looked like they were in

the middle of an indecent act.

“Well…since he contacted me, I guess that

means he’s alive.”

And it also meant he did not hold a grudge

about that fight. That was fine as long as she could see him in half a year.

Juri slapped her cheeks to cheer herself

up, groaned quietly at the pain from slapping herself too hard, and then returned

to the crowd.

“Doing it in public is too risky…”

Inside the building, Kazuki was embracing Karen

(who had already removed her skirt) from behind.

“We can return to the succubus world in a

flash, so even if we’re seen, they’ll just think they were seeing things. More

importantly, Kazuki-san, I think the real problem is that you were ignoring us

and sending an email the instant we returned here.”

He was not sure how to respond, so he tried

to distract her by pulling back his hips and then thrusting them forward.

“Nhah❤ C’mon, nhhh…stop

trying to distract me…like that…”

“I-I’m not. I-I’m just trying to give you

all my full attention…”

When he gave a faltering response, the

succubi watching him and Karen have sex cheered as excitement filled their eyes.

“Really, Onii-san!? Then I call dibs next♪”

“A threesome is always an option. …I will

do my very best to serve you.”

After Rumina and Claudia’s responses, the

other succubi began raising their hands and urging Kazuki to have sex with

them. In the succubus world, research was underway to develop a method to get

pregnant from non-virgin semen, but until that was complete, those two had promised

not to use their vaginas. The research showed signs of success if the guy’s

virility and semen quality were high enough.

(I’m going to be milked liked crazy for

that research too…)

He breathed an exhausted sigh at the

thought, but he smiled bitterly at the succubi begging him to do it with them.

“That’s fine, but please not outside again…

Someone’s bound to see us and I thought I heard someone shout my name just now.

And come to think of it…”

He thought back to that moment and stopped

to think.

“That voice sounded an awful lot like Juri…ah.”

He regretted the words as soon as they were

out of his mouth. A dozen jealous succubi glared at him with sullen looks. They

were a portion of the succubi who had joined his harem in the time since he had

moved to the succubus world.

“No…um, it’s not like that. I really do

think it might have been her.”

“Hee hee. That doesn’t matter❤ Everyone, since we’re back at the salon, how about we all work

together to show him our love…or rather, receive his love.”

When Karen, his (official) wife, said that,

he was not given a chance to argue his case before the succubi pushed him down

and conquered his arms, legs, face, hips, chest, and butt.

(Ahhhhhh! No…why does it always end up like

this? Kh!)

He could not fight the overwhelming

pleasure assaulting his erogenous zones and non-erogenous zones alike, so he

came inside Karen’s vagina almost immediately and began complaining in his

heart.

(There’s no way I can return after half a

year… No, they’ll make sure I won’t be able to…)

But after remembering the email he had sent

Juri, he tensed his face once more.

(No, I will return. So wait just awhile

longer, Juri…)

After mounting him reverse cowgirl style,

Karen smiled over her shoulder at him as if she had read his mind.

“No, no. If you want to return, you are

more than welcome to. However…”

His succubus wife licked her lips and gave

a seductive smile.

“We will do everything we can over the next

half year to make sure you never want to return. …The choice is yours, my beloved

husband❤”