I was cuckolded by my childhood friend, but I want to create a harem in a world where chastity is reversed and be happy. - Chapter 104: Hi~yo~ri~chan! Let's Play!
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- Chapter 104: Hi~yo~ri~chan! Let's Play!
Chapter 104: Hi~yo~ri~chan! Let’s Play!
On Sunday morning, I went running with Hina, who was on her bicycle, and I told her to tell me if the speedometer was close to reaching 15 km/h as I ran.
Today, as usual, we stretched at Sakura Park, turned back, and ran home, where I parted ways with Hina.
After that, I took the train to my destination, which was about six stations away. Currently it was 9 in the morning.
The destination was the Kogarasu Dojo, where my friend Kogarasu who actually went to a different junior high school than me because we were in different school districts.
Kogarasu’s house and dojo were in a more rural area than mine, and she said she had something to discuss with me, so I decided to visit her dojo on the first Sunday after the tests were over.
And now I’m standing in front of the gate of the Kogarasu Dojo, which has a grand gate and a large sign that says “Kogarasu Dojo” in big letters.
Hmm… I came here, but should I really say “Tamo~!” as the first greeting?
Well, it’s modern enough to have a doorbell and an intercom, so I should probably press it, but I can’t help but want to play a prank on Kogarasu, who wouldn’t expect it.
I looked around to make sure no one was nearby, and then, with all my might, I shouted,…
“Hi~yo~ri~chan! Let’s play~!”
Dotadotadotado… Gatann, Doka, Garagara!
Someone came running at full speed, unlatched the door, and opened it.
There stood Kogarasu, her face bright red.
“Yo, I came to play. Sorry to keep you waiting, Kogarasu.”
I raised my hand in greeting.
“Yo, thanks for coming. I’ve been waiting for you, Tatara.”
Hmm, today’s Kogarasu, with her flushed face, is also cool.
I think she would have been even cooler if her face wasn’t so red.
“Anyway, thank you so much for coming today. I’d like to give you a tour of the Kogarasu Dojo and tell you about kendo, and then I’d like to discuss something with you.”
I couldn’t refuse a friend’s request.
I stepped into the spacious grounds, typical of the suburbs. Indeed, it must be incredibly difficult to maintain this kendo dojo in the modern era. Kogarasu’s proposal, which was made with this dojo in mind, was truly admirable.





































