My Sex Friend Is My Childhood Friend? - 37-38

Chapter 37: Kusatsu Onsen

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We arrived in Kusatsu and headed to the inn first. The inn was a few minutes from the center of the hot spring town, down a narrow cobblestone alley. The main building, as expected of a long-established place, looked centuries old. At the entrance, a traditional sukiya gate displayed a sign reading “Hisui-kan.”

Inside, it felt like a small village, with separate bathhouses, dining halls, and guest rooms. Each area had explanatory signs, designed to ensure guests could enjoy the inn itself.

For a bingo prize, this is a pretty nice place. Is it because this is a bingo prize from a prestigious university?

Mahiru and I stood in front of the gate, snapping photos. A nakai-san(a female attendant at a traditional Japanese inn

)  called out to us.

“Newlyweds? My, you’ve got yourself a cute wife.”

This lady is super friendly. Mahiru is cute, no question, but I wouldn’t mind a compliment too.

I expected a more formal vibe from a traditional inn, but as someone not used to traveling, I appreciated this level of friendliness. Check-in time was still a bit away, so we left our bags at the front desk and went out to explore.

We headed to Yubatake, the heart of the hot spring town. Gazing at the emerald cooling channels, the sulfur scent filled the air, making it feel undeniably like a hot spring getaway. We usually met at my place, so today’s trip felt super special. While exploring this extraordinary place, I found myself feeling more in love with Mahiru than usual today.

Then, I realized Mahiru was staring at something. Following her gaze, I saw a couple in yukata holding hands with a little girl. When our eyes met, Mahiru smiled. It seemed Mahiru was really happy when we were mistaken for a couple. She called me ‘anata’ and even swayed side to side, looking all bashful and shy.

“Hachoo!”

Mahiru sneezed.

Oh no, I forgot she’s not wearing underwear. We need to get back to the inn.

We returned and checked in. The female attendant showed us to our room and served tea.

She’s pretty young. Maybe she’s working part-time at a resort?

The moment the female attendant left, Mahiru’s eyes turned sultry.  Crap, I forgot I left our succubus commando.

“I can’t hold back. Give it to me~♪” 

Mahiru said, climbing on top of me without waiting for a reply. Breathing heavily, she rocked her hips back and forth against me. As I neared my limit, Mahiru kissed me. Pulling away, she stuck out her tongue with a mischievous, devilish grin and said.

“I forgot to take my hormone meds today. I might get pregnant.”

What?

Seeing my shocked expression, Mahiru smiled. She locked eyes with me, kissed me again, and sped up her movements.

This girl’s definitely out to destroy me.

Before I could say “wait,” I already hit my limit. Overwhelmed by an indescribable rush, I released a lot. Mahiru licked her lips and hugged me tightly. In a sweet, husky voice, she said.

“Nagi-kun’s so warm. So much in my womb. Hey, if I get pregnant, would you want me to have it?”

“Yeah.” 

I answered as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. Strangely enough, I didn’t hesitate at all.  Mahiru’s cheeks flushed pink, her eyelids softened, and she blinked her long lashes, gazing at me tenderly. Then, she started rocking on top of me again.

Travel really does set your heart free, it seems.

Swish!

As I was lost in the romantic mood, the fusuma door suddenly opened. Beyond it, the female attendant knelt and bowed. 

“Sorry to disturb you. I forgot to mention earlier…”

She looked up. Our eyes. Mahiru, who was moving on top of me, me, and the female attendant. Our eyes all met each other and all three of us spoke at once.

“Ah…!” “Ah…!” “Ah…!”

The female attendant silently closed the fusuma. I rushed to the door, but she was already gone.

Crap. She’s our room’s attendant, right? This is going to be super awkward.

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Chapter 38: Could it be… the Nakai-san too?

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Mahiru and I locked eyes. Mahiru was visibly flustered, panicking in an obvious way. She peered into my face with an anxious expression. 

“What should we do? We might get in trouble!”

Well, it’s too late to do anything about it now.

To begin with, we should have been free to do whatever we wanted in our own room, and the female attendant who opened the fusuma without waiting for a response was partly to blame. Besides, after what just happened, she probably wouldn’t come back so soon. 

Heck, if she does come back, why not just flaunt it proudly? 

I spun Mahiru around as she tried to pull away, turning her to face the direction where the female attendant had been, and urged her to continue. Mahiru, seemingly pleased to be wanted, started moving again with a sway. 

Then, with heavy breaths and her chin raised, she seemed to be lost in the moment. Turning to me, Mahiru licked her upper lip and said in a high-pitched voice.

“This room smells like Nagi-kun’s trash can. I love this smell. But maybe that cute female attendant smelled it too? It’s supposed to be just for me. I might get jealous.” 

Being the object of her jealousy felt nice and all, but I had a feeling she had the wrong impression about my trash can… Still, Mahiru’s slightly perverse comment got us both excited. Her movements sped up.

Just a little more…

It was at that moment, that…

Knock knock.

Knocking sound came from the fusuma. 

“Sorry to disturb you…”

You again?! We’re busy basking in the romantic vibe of this trip! What, you want to join in? Is that it? Are we going to do our first group sex on this trip?!

Then, the female attendant continued.

“Sorry for interrupting again. I have an urgent message from the Okami-san…” 

What could it be? If it was a message from the check-in stage, an hour had already passed. This female attendant seemed like a newbie, so she probably couldn’t ignore what the Okami-san had told her. That must be it. 

Thinking about it, I started to feel a bit sorry for her. She was stuck in this situation where the guests were too caught up in their moment to listen. I asked her to wait a moment, straightened our clothes, and aired out the room.

Alright, looks good enough.

Mahiru seemed a bit sulky, but I decided to hear what the female attendant had to say first. The female attendant began speaking without breaking her formal seiza posture.

“As it happens, we were scheduled to shoot a pamphlet for our wedding ceremony services today, but the model suddenly couldn’t make it. Due to printing deadlines, we absolutely need to complete the shoot today. So, we were wondering if you two, such a fresh and lovely couple, could help us out…” 

I was puzzled. 

“Why us? We’ve never even met the Okami-san, so what’s this about?” 

I asked and the female attendant shook her head. 

“Didn’t you meet the Okami-san at the entrance? She said you two would be perfect for the image. It’s her earnest request.”

The entrance? Oh, that overly friendly female attendant? Wait, she was the Okami-san? She was way too down-to-earth. I was genuinely shocked. In that case, I had to consider this request seriously. So, I decided to ask the one thing that mattered the most.

Reward? Non, non.

I didn’t need to know that. There was just one thing. One important thing I had to know. What kind of clothes would Mahiru wear? In other words, traditional or Western?

Noticing my urgency, the female attendant gave me a slight smile. 

“We have a Shinto ceremony facility, so it’s traditional Japanese attire. This time, we’ve prepared a vibrant iro-uchikake. As for the groom…” 

Who cares about the groom?!

I agreed instantly. I could see Mahiru as a bride?! That was the best reward ever and in a kimono no less?! There was no need to think about it! The answer was obvious!

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