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Chapter 107-108 – Rice bowl – 1 [R-18]
[MC POV]
A few days had passed since the festival.
It was that time of year when students no longer had much free time left to play.
Meb-meb-meb-meb.
Normally, they would be enduring the sweltering summer heat with ice cream, fans, and air conditioners. However, there was one place that stood out from all the others.
"Ah~ This is paradise…"
"Heeeee…"
"You two, stop lazing around and have some watermelon."
The place was a tourist shrine managed by the village. The reason it felt different was simple—inside the shrine, it was much cooler than the world outside.
"So coooool…"
"As expected, Yuki Onna is the best…"
"You hated me so much in the winter, remember?"
The reason, of course, was Yuki Onna herself, the so-called human air conditioner.
At Misaki's teasing words, Yuki Onna puffed her cheeks and let out a sharp "Hmph!" before deliberately suppressing the cold around her.
The temperature in the room began to rise at once. Startled by the sudden change, Misaki quickly opened her mouth to speak.
"Hehe. But it's too cold during winter."
"Then you could just stay with other yokai. It'd feel the same."
"But there's no yokai who can cool things down as much as you can, Yuki Onna."
"So, you actually like me?"
"Of course!"
"Hmph~ Then, fine…"
Seemingly pleased by Misaki's flattery, Yuki Onna released the cold air again. I couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude as the refreshing chill returned.
For a while, we simply enjoyed the pleasant coolness in silence.
Then, all of a sudden, Misaki, who had been lying lazily on the floor, stood up. Without saying a word, she turned around and left the room. She had probably gone to the bathroom.
Now that she was gone, only Yuki Onna and I were left. Of course, an awkward silence should have followed—but it didn't.
The reason was simple. I had already spoken with Yuki Onna separately to ease the tension between us. Surprisingly, we hadn't resolved it with our bodies this time but through an honest conversation.
At first, Yuki Onna refused to speak. But after some time, she gave in, and we were finally able to talk.
Well, it was only natural. Since Misaki and I often spent time together, Yuki Onna would have to keep seeing me. We couldn't continue being awkward forever.
So, we cleared up our misunderstandings. During that conversation, I made a suggestion.
I asked her to help manage the heat from my cooling fan—or rather, my computer—when I was bitcoin mining.
Although it sounded like a technical task, all she actually had to do was sit in the center of the room and either play on the computer or read a book. It was what people called a "clicker" job.
It wasn't difficult at all, and the pay was fairly good. I thought for sure she would accept.
"I don't think I can do that."
"Huh?"
She actually turned down what I considered a dream job.
'No, why?!'
Sure, the pay wasn't amazing—it was only around minimum wage—but there was a computer, plenty of books, and no chance of getting bored! We even provided food, and occasionally, a busty beauty or a gloomy loli would drop by. How could anyone refuse that kind of paradise?
At least, that was what I thought, never realizing that such a "dream job" appealed only to otaku like me.
Unable to accept her rejection, I asked for an explanation.
"That's…"
Her answer was surprisingly simple.
"Somehow, I became the exclusive escort for the young lady, so I don't have time anymore."
"Ah."
So, the Tachibana family had claimed her for themselves. Hearing that, I couldn't help but sink into despair.
'No! My free cooling fan!'
If I'd had a natural cooling system like Yuki Onna at home, my electricity bill could've been cut in half—or even more!
But that dream had vanished. It was stolen away by the Tachibana family.
As I realized what had happened, I could only stare up at the sky. Inwardly, I was cursing them for taking away my precious personal cooling fan.
"But I can find someone else instead of me. How about that?"
Yuki Onna offered an unexpected solution just as I was about to howl at the sky.
"Someone else…?"
"Snow women usually live in villages." [A/N: Yuki Onna another name for Snow Women]
"…They do?"
As far as I can remember, snow women were said to inhabit snowy mountains, where they built huts and lured men to their doom.
Seeing my doubtful look, Yuki Onna smiled faintly, as if she couldn't help it.
"Since the Showa era, they've been forcibly taking women who live alone."
"Ah…"
I couldn't find any words to respond with. The Showa era referred to the time of the Japanese Empire, after all. Fortunately, Yuki Onna was the one who lightened the grim mood.
"It's fine. Most of the snow women froze the soldiers and escaped."
"Then what about the ones who couldn't?"
"They killed them all and went into hiding."
'Ah… I didn't know what to say to that either.'
Anyway, that was how our strange conversation about snow women ended, and we finally got back to the main topic.
"So, who are you planning to bring?"
"Hmm… I thought about it a bit. How about my mom and my younger sister?"
"Your mom and your younger sister?"
'Wait. I could understand her mother, but she had a younger sister too?'
'Ah, not Tarula. Yuki Onna herself had never mentioned having a sister before.'
'Well, whatever.'
'It doesn't really matter.'
Honestly, the job didn't require any special skill. All they needed to do was keep the place cool.
'Still, if Yuki Onna is this beautiful, wouldn't her mother and sister be pretty too?'
You might ask why I'd think that, but it was only natural. Yuki Onna was an undeniably stunning milf, so of course I'd be curious about her family.
Not that I was stupid enough to say that out loud.
"It doesn't matter to me, but are you really okay with it?" I asked instead.
After all, I was the guy who had once given her an aphrodisiac and fucked her. Was it really OK to entrust her family to someone like me?
At my question, Yuki Onna let out a deep sigh.
"Haa… I didn't want to either. But both of them constantly ask me for money, so I'm recommending them to you."
So basically, she was saying, "Experience for yourself how hard it is to earn money."
'Well, if that's the reason, then fine.'
But apparently, that wasn't the only reason.
"And after talking to you, I realized you're not a complete villain."
It seemed she had been quietly observing me and found me somewhat trustworthy. I nodded, and just then—
The sliding door opened with a soft sound.
"What? What are you two talking about?"
Misaki had just finished her business. She looked at us curiously.
I simply told her that it wasn't a story a kid needed to hear.
"Ugh! I'm not a kid anymore!"
Anyway, after chatting for a while with Misaki and Yuki Onna—
"Then, I'll go first! Text me later!"
"Okay, go on."
"Okay!"
Misaki hurried out of the room, almost late for school. In an instant, Yuki Onna and I were left alone.
"Don't you have to go too?" I asked.
"Working as an escort starts after the young lady's vacation," she replied.
Hearing that, I chuckled softly and then —
Thump!
"Kyaa♥!"
I pushed Yuki Onna down onto the floor.
There was something I hadn't mentioned before. When I said that we hadn't "talked with our bodies" during our previous conversation—
"Y-you pervert♥"
—it didn't mean we hadn't had any physical contact at all.
After that conversation, I summoned her a few times while practicing the non-human skill I had received from the Eight-Foot Tall Woman, and it happened during that time.
Did I not summon the eight-foot-tall woman? I did summon her, but…
[Popopo♥]
[Aahh! If you suck me any harder, my dick will be ripped off!]
Let's not go into that.
Anyway, because of that, I ended up having sex with Yuki Onna a few more times. As a result, she gained some experience, and now she no longer refused.
"G-go easy on me♥ Okay♥?"
No. At this point, she had gone beyond refusing and had started to enjoy it herself.
No. Even so, for a woman who used to act so prickly to now ask me to go easy on her!
'Grrr. I can't stand it!'
That kind of reaction could only come from someone who was truly enjoying it.
In that incredibly arousing moment, my dick hardened instantly, and I began taking off her clothes.
Swish…!
When I took off her yukata, her beautiful pink nipples came into view. They were still covered in that transparent skin.
As soon as I saw them, I pounced like a beast that had found its prey.
Actually, I just pounced, but all I did was suck on her breasts.
"Sluurp…! Sluurp…!"
"Haa♥ Like that♥ Harder… Aahhh♥ Even if you suck that hard♥ No milk will come out♥"
As I grabbed her breast and started sucking hard, Yuki Onna let out lewd moans, but she didn't seem to hate it.
If she had really hated it, she would have frozen my dick.
Anyway, I was sucking her wet, cool nipples. Then I thought it was time to get her pussy wet, so I reached down.
Squish…!
Whether it was underwear or just a covering, the fabric was clearly wet. When I touched her pussy, I realized that her body was ready for me to fuck.
I took off my pants and took out my hard dick.
"You made my dick so angry. What are you going to do?"
"I-I'm sorry♥ As an apology…"
Upon hearing my words, she smiled lewdly. She lifted her skirt and panties, and then...
Squish~♥
She spread her dripping pussy with her own hand and said, "Please punish my pussy with your dick…♥."
Hearing this, I smiled, satisfied.
It was the perfect answer—a perfect score out of 100.