After organizing Orie's clothes and loading them onto the pickup truck, Rin Ito headed toward the university where Sahodo was enrolled.
It was Monday, and Sahodo had classes, so she had arranged for a classmate to hand over her packed luggage to Rin and Orie. By the time they finished loading her belongings and returned to the Baumkuchen villa, noon had already passed.
By the time Rin and Orie finished ironing and hanging all the clothes, it was already late afternoon, and both of them were drenched in sweat from the physical labor.
They hadn't even rested for long when a voice called out from the foyer downstairs.
"I'm back from school... is anyone here? Orie?"
"It's Juju!" Hearing the voice, Orie immediately stood up, opened the door, and shouted down the stairs. "We're on the second floor! Over here, over here~!"
A moment later, Juju entered the room. Attending an all-girls school, Juju wore a sailor uniform with red accents on the collar, cuffs, and skirt. Underneath the yellow butterfly bow was a white short-sleeve shirt paired with a black vest, and her slender thighs were covered by black stockings.
Juju was already a high schooler, but her petite frame made her look like an elementary school student.
Upon seeing Rin upstairs, Juju's face instantly flushed, and she averted her gaze, not daring to look him in the eye.
"W-why is he here too!?"
"I'm the CEO; why wouldn't I be here?" Rin teased with a playful smile. "It's my first time seeing you in your uniform. You look very cute."
"P-pervert! G-get out right now!!!"
Juju's inner tsundere flared up as she ordered Rin to leave. If she stayed in the same room with him, she was certain she would get wet. Her panties were so thin that any moisture would soak through... it would be too humiliating for Orie to see!
Yesterday, Orie and Rin had agreed to make custom cosplay outfits for the sisters, and today Juju was here to have her measurements taken.
"Since there's nothing left for me to do, I'll take my leave." Rin smiled, exited the room, and closed the door. Orie looked at the closed door with a confused expression.
"Why are you alone? Where's your sister?"
"Shinju? She said a friend invited her to play. Why? Does she need to be here for a simple measurement?"
"No... it's nothing."
Orie shook her head. Yesterday, Rin had told her he was making outfits for both sisters, but today only the older sister, Juju, had shown up.
However... one less person made things easier. Orie herself wasn't particularly interested in G-rated, child-oriented cosplays anyway.
Orie picked up the measuring tape from the table and winked at Juju.
"To get the most accurate data, you need to strip completely~ Not just the uniform, but your bra and panties too."
"Uu... o-okay."
As expected of Orie, she demanded perfection when it came to measurements.
Though incredibly shy, Juju removed her uniform piece by piece until only her black over-the-knee socks remained.
"I'm... I'm ready." Covering her flat chest with one hand and her crotch with the other, Juju's face was beet-red even in front of another woman. Her only relief was that she hadn't stayed near Rin long enough to get wet; wet spots on pure white cotton panties would be glaringly obvious.
"Please move your hands, or I can't measure you."
"I... I know." Pushing through the shame, Juju bit her lip and slowly moved her hands away.
"Okay... ah, sorry, that just slipped out." Orie instinctively covered her mouth. Juju wasn't just short like an elementary student; every other part of her looked like one too.
"It's... it's fine." Juju squeezed her eyes shut. "Just hurry up and start!"
While Orie was measuring Juju, Rin wasn't idle either. The "friend" Shinju mentioned was actually Rin himself. After school, Shinju had found a cold drink shop and sent Rin her location.
Rin arrived and sat across from her.
"Have you been waiting long?"
Unlike Juju, Shinju's uniform was a standard deep-blue sailor suit with a knee-length skirt. Instead of curve-hugging thigh-highs, she wore regular long white socks.
"N-no, I just got out of school too... Let's go quickly." Shinju kept her eyes low, periodically glancing at other students in the same uniform on the street.
It would be a disaster if a classmate saw her!!!
"Let's go then."
"Mmh..."
Shinju followed Rin into the car with her head down. She only let out a sigh of relief once the windows were rolled up.
Their destination was... a hotel.
Once they arrived, Shinju became even more embarrassed. Luckily, the hotel had an elevator from the underground parking that went straight to the rooms, bypassing the lobby.
Still, whenever other guests entered the elevator, Shinju buried her head in her chest.
After-school hours, a girl in a uniform, a hotel, and an adult man.
It looked exactly like a compensated dating scene. Her bashful behavior only made her look more like a first-timer.
Rin expertly used the keycard to open the door. The moment the door clicked shut behind them, Shinju finally relaxed.
This was the same room where Saki and the others had been "trained" on Saturday, but Sakurako had already cleaned up all traces of the party.
"Make yourself at home. There are drinks in the fridge; help yourself."
"O-okay!!!"
Sitting on the sofa, Shinju was so tense her body was like a board. Though she had been to hotels with Juju for photo shoots before, being alone with a man in a hotel room made her heart race so fast she could feel it in her throat.
Looking at her nervous state, Rin wanted to laugh.
But Rin hadn't brought her here for anything "weird"—he was here to take her measurements. She didn't want Juju to know she was doing a secret cosplay, so she hadn't gone to the studio, asking Rin to measure her instead.
She was shy, but... Rin had already seen everything.
Back at the KTV, under Marin's instigation, she had served Rin with her chest and had even been fingered by Marin until she climaxed right in front of him.
He said it was just for data, but... measuring required stripping, right? At least down to her underwear? What if Big Brother got excited looking at her? Would it be like last time?
Recalling the KTV event, Shinju's cheeks burned hotter.
Last time Marin and Moeha were there. This time... it was just her and the CEO alone!!!!
If he got excited, would he demand more? Would he take her further, just like the girls in his doujins?
But the heroines in his manga were usually petite like her sister. Even if he got horny, he'd probably go find someone cute like Juju, Sagiri, or Elf...
"Uu..." A small whimper escaped Shinju. She gripped her skirt so hard her knuckles turned white.
Before she could adjust, Rin had already stepped in front of her with the measuring tape.
"We're starting."
"EEEEK!!!!"