"U-U-U-U-Um! I-I am an inexperienced person, but! I look forward to working with y-y-you..."
"What's wrong, Soifon-san!? Calm down!!"
Just when I thought she had followed me to the front of my house, Soifon suddenly started saying strange things.
'I think you do not understand what she is saying, but I myself do not understand well either!! It is not super speed or hypnosis, she is just panicking to the utmost limit!!'
Yes, yes, Jean Pierre, Jean Pierre.
Since letting her stay in the adjutant's office inside the barracks seemed problematic, I brought her to my home, but she started saying this as soon as we arrived at the front of the house.
Her face was bright red, and she looked like she was mustering up all her courage; it was that kind of state.
On the way here, she was absent-minded whenever I brought up a topic, so naturally, I'd be surprised if she suddenly turned into this state.
I somehow managed to soothe her and bring her inside the house, but she remained completely tense and stiff the whole time.
I tried serving tea in the guest room to calm her down, but it didn't seem to have any effect.
This reaction is probably that, isn't it...
...Even though I'm just planning to treat her. Why did it turn out like this?
"Umm, Soifon-san... Perhaps, do you think I'm going to eat you up or something?"
"E-E-E-E-Eat me up... A-Auu..."
Did she imagine something untoward? Her whole body turned bright red as if boiled.
"Just in case I caused a misunderstanding, I'll say this first, but I just want to give you a little massage."
"Eh... Ma, massage... is it!?"
"Yes, that's right. I thought your body must be tired from the long training, so I wanted to loosen it up."
"Massage..."
Thinking it would be a problem to let her have a strange misunderstanding forever, I decided to say it straight.
The way she slumped then was something else!
What on earth was she imagining? I don't understand at all, but young people are full of energy, aren't they♪
Right, don't you think so too, Nubatama?
'In a sense, the situation will become exactly what Soifon-dono imagined, indeed.'
Don't grin.
"It has quite a good reputation... Could it be that you didn't want it?"
"N-No! Never!! I'm fine! I love massages!! Please do it right now!!"
"I-Is that so? Then, shall we go to the treatment room? There are preparations to be made, so I'll have you wait a bit."
She bit into the offer with such tremendous momentum that I was taken aback.
'She's too desperate, LOL!!'
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Now then, having somehow cajoled Soifon into changing clothes in the next room, I finished preparing for the massage and am waiting for her to come.
Is she about done changing over there?
"Umm, Yukawa-sama... I-Is this alright..."
Saying that, Soifon appeared wrapped in paper underwear.
Her body is overflowing with youthfulness and dynamism. Just one look tells you it's the so-called fresh and lively skin.
Her chest and waist areas are on the thin side, but that is that. Rather, the lack of sex appeal is conversely good.
It is a body perfect for the atmosphere the current, still young she wears.
Her serious personality seems to appear even in how she wears the underwear; she has tied the knots tightly and neatly both top and bottom.
So it fits tightly against her skin, and her body lines are obvious at a glance.
Soifon herself seems resistant to an outfit that exposes skin like this.
She was desperately trying to hide her chest and waist area from view by hugging herself with both arms.
On her bright red face, shyness and embarrassment are mixed, and adding a tiny bit of expectation to that creates an indescribably enticing expression.
"Yes, no problem. You figured out how to wear it too, right?"
"Y... Yes... but, um, an outfit like this..."
Her voice gets smaller and smaller, and her face and skin become even redder, perhaps due to heightened emotions; she is truly cute.
...Just seeing this figure, the men of the Executive Militia would be moved enough to shout, "The new head is decided to be Soifon! No objections!!"
This is bad for both the eyes and the body...
"You could have kept your clothes on, but doing laundry would be tough, so I had you change into that. Now, let's begin. Lie face down here."
"Yes..."
Her voice is still small, but she laid down obediently.
"Then, starting from the shoulders."
Since Soifon seems tense, I start with light areas first.
Applying plenty of massage oil to my hands, I carefully knead and loosen the shoulders, nape, and upper arms.
"Nnfu... ah... ah..."
"How is it, feels good?"
"Y... Yees... This is, my first time... so..."
She really was tired from the daytime training.
As I take my time kneading slowly, a sweet voice leaked from Soifon's mouth as if her very soul had melted.
Sounds like a lie, right?
This child, until just a while ago, was tense and her muscles all over her body were stiff.
Yet in the blink of an eye, she is showing such a completely reassured and defenseless figure.
"How about the nape?"
"Nnyaa... It feels... goood..."
"How about the back? Around the shoulder blades."
"Th-There is good tooo..."
"Around the spine?"
"I like there tooo... Yukawa-sama, u-umm, a little more..."
"You like it a little stronger?"
"...Yes."
When I gently stroked up her nape with my fingers, a cute cry like a cat came out. When I slowly kneaded her back, she shivered her shoulders as if feeling good zoku.
When I pushed in a little stronger with my fingertips along the spine, a voice... a coquettish voice went up.
However, her skin is truly youthful.
Although she has a body like a toned track and field athlete originally, it's not hard to the touch. A soft sensation puni is transmitted to my fingertips.
It's fine-grained, and the skin quality is good. It feels like it sticks to my hand.
I'm massaging from her back to her waist area now, but it's really amazing.
Her waist is tightly constricted, so thin that it feels like it might break if I touch it strongly. The flesh is thin too, but is this what you call immature charm?
There is a sex appeal that makes you want to pounce right now, unable to wait for it to ripen.
"Ah...t...! Fu... fuaaah...!!"
"Did it hurt?"
"N-No... It's just, it felt good... fu, uu...!!"
As if savoring the young body, I traced and stroked around her flank repeatedly with my fingertips, and Soifon's voice gradually changed to something tinged with heat.
My fingertips are stroking along the outside of her stomach from top to bottom to the waist area.
When I stroked lightly as if rubbing the chest area that was sandwiched between her body and the futon and slightly sticking out, she trembled her limbs twitchily as if writhing.
"I'll add a little oil, okay?"
"Nn... fuaa... W-What is this...? It's thick and slimy..."
From her waist to her buttocks, I blend it in with my hands while dripping oil.
Having her buttocks stroked with a slimy sensation, Soifon turned her face toward me as if surprised.
"You dislike it?"
"...N-No... Um, I don't... dislike it..."
She buried her face in the pillow embarrassedly.
So from here, let's knead plenty.
Her buttocks are small, giving the impression of immature green fruit like her body.
When I stroked a little, they trembled purupuru in small increments, looking as if they were waiting for someone to eat them.
Covering such buttocks with my palms, I stroke around while moving gently nadenade.
"Ah...t...! Ha...t... uu...!!"
Her small buttocks could easily be grasped by my hands. So using my whole fingers up to the palms, I knead and loosen them slowly, slowly.
When I applied a little force, the tension of the muscles pushed back against my fingers.
"Hya!! A, a... n...t! ...t... uu!!"
That elasticity was pleasant, and I inadvertently put strength into my hands.
Soifon let out heat-filled screams in small increments repeatedly, yet she was gripping the sheet tightly with both hands trying to endure.
Because it was gripped, the sheet is wrinkled, and the gripped area is slightly wet.
Sweaty palms, literally.
Fumu fumu, in that case.
"Yes, I'm going for the legs soon too."
"Hya!!"
I release my fingers once, wait for her to let her guard down even a little, and this time stroke her thighs.
Being stroked by fingers slimy with oil, perhaps partly because she had let her guard down, a high-pitched voice went up.
"Oh my, you really are Onmitsukido. Your legs seem very tired."
"Kya...t!! Nn...t! \\\\tt!! Nnnn!!"
From the thighs to the back of the knees, and from the calves to the ankles, I knead slowly.
There isn't much flesh to knead, but the skin is smooth and makes me want to stroke it forever.
I knead slowly, massaging to relax the muscles.
I push my fingers strongly into the stiff parts to apply acupressure and soften them.
She tries to close her legs as if attempting fleeting resistance, but when I run my fingers along her inner thighs as if breaking in there, her waist jumped up bikun.
Hearing a voice that seemed painful yet pleasurable, I knead even more slowly.
"U-Umm Yukawa... sama...! I, I, feel, something, strange...!!"
"It's okay, that's proof the massage feels good. So it's fine to be honest without enduring strangely."
"I-Is that so... \\\\\\\\\~uuuuuuuuuuu!!!!"
When I stroked strongly from the inner thighs to around the groin, a scream that couldn't become a voice rose loudly.
Her whole body is trembling bikubiku, and she repeats rough breathing with her shoulders.
Hmm, this is...
It seems she felt good. Good, good.
"I'm sorry, Soifon-san. Sorry to disturb you while you're tired, but I'm only halfway done."
"Fue... half... way...?"
"You don't seem to have strength, so I'll move you myself."
"Fu, fue!?"
She asked back with slurred words like a small child, but I wonder if she understands in her head.
So, without waiting for a reply, I move her and forcibly lay her on her back.
"U-Umm... halfway means... well... don't tell me..."
"Yes, that 'don't tell me'."
Being turned over, she must have imagined what would happen next.
To Soifon asking fearfully, I nodded with a smile and resumed the massage.
"First, from the stomach."
"Fu... aaaaah... U-Umm... If possible, gently... gently please!!"
"Oh my, why? Even though you said a little stronger was good earlier."
"Th-That is, well..."
When I lightly stroked her stomach—the lower abdomen—a sorrowful voice rose.
Saying make it stronger, then make it weaker; Soifon seems selfish.
Well, it can't be helped... She must be a little sensitive right now.
"Understood. Weakly, right?"
"Ah...t..."
"Was it still strong?"
"N-No... Um... it's nothing..."
Then, when I used feather-like finger movements, barely touching, she leaked a dissatisfied voice that sounded ticklish and frustrated.
It seems this time she wants it "a little stronger."
But perhaps because she said it herself, she seems embarrassed to correct herself. She mumbled while covering her face with both hands.
"...t, ku... u...!!"
Meanwhile, the gentle massage continues.
When I run my fingers tsutsutsu from the lower abdomen to the thighs, conscious of the lymph flow, Soifon's body trembles in small increments bikubiku following the movement.
Actually, she wants it stronger and rougher, this must be it.
Hmm, in that case... Ei!
"Aaaaaaaahh!!"
An incredibly good voice came out.
I just pushed a little strongly with my finger around the middle of the lower abdomen.
"I'm sorry, did it hurt!?"
"N-No... Um...t..."
"Eh? I'm sorry, I couldn't hear we—"
"More, please do it more strongly!!"
"—ll... U-Understood."
I was boldly begged in a voice like a scream.
She said it, but she must have been incredibly embarrassed. Her whole body is soaked in strange sweat, and she's bright red to the tips of her ears.
Now, I have to meet her expectations.
"Then strongly... like this?"
"Nn! A, aah...t!! Y-Yes...!!"
She snapped.
Raising her voice without reservation, she arches her back.
As if the sensitivity of her whole body increased several times, she raises a coquettish voice wherever I touch.
"Then, lastly."
"Hya...!! Th-There is..."
I placed my hands on her chest.
Her breasts are still small, very modest compared to Yoruichi-san and the like.
They are a size that fits completely in my hands, but for her, size is not the charm. The chest area emits a pure whiteness like freshly fallen snow, and the peaks were faintly colored with pale cherry blossoms that knew no impurity.
"To adjust the shape, too. Endure just a little..."
"En... dure... Im, possi... ble...!!"
"O-Oh my? Wait, Soifon-san...!?"
And perhaps because they are modest, the sensitivity is outstanding; just a slight touch elicits a reaction like electricity running through her.
As I massaged gently, she must have become frustrated.
Surprisingly, she overlapped her hands on mine and squeezed tightly.
"Nnnu!! ...Mmuuu!!"
While biting the edge of the sheet like a gag to stifle her voice, I knead roughly. Every time, a muffled voice is heard, and then...
"Nmuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!"
Again, a scream that couldn't become a voice rose loudly.
Showing a reaction far, far greater than the previous one, her whole body is trembling zokuzoku. Her breathing is rough, and her vacant eyes are out of focus while tears well up.
"...Young girls really are amazing."
This reaction was unexpected.
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"Au... au au..."
In the bathroom of Airi's house.
Soaked up to her neck in the bathtub, Soifon continued to make wordless sounds.
Her face was bright red as if boiled, and she wished repeatedly in her heart to just dissolve into the hot water and disappear.
One of the causes for her state was, needless to say, the massage earlier.
Swept away by desire, she made a mess in front of Airi. Moreover, by grabbing her hands herself, forcibly. Just that alone was embarrassing, so embarrassing she didn't know what to do.
"How is the water temperature?"
And the second cause was the existence of Airi.
"I-I'm fine..."
She was bathing together with Soifon.
She nursed Soifon, who nearly lost consciousness during the massage, and carried her to the bathroom. On top of that, she washed Soifon's back and is even soaking in the tub together.
Literally, naked association.
"Is that so? You're red, so I thought it might be hot."
(It's because of Yukawa-sama that I'm hot!!)
She holds back the urge to shout that.
After all, Airi has Soifon on her lap as if bathing with a small child, bathing while hugging her from behind.
Between Airi and Soifon, there is a height difference of over 20cm.
Therefore, if Soifon moves her body even a little, her back, nape, and the back of her head hit Airi's chest. And every time they hit, Soifon is assaulted by a comfortable softness she has never experienced before.
(It's strange! The current situation is definitely strange!!)
Although she wants to assert that with all her might, she felt that if she raised her voice poorly, she might let go of this warmth—this softness—so she couldn't.
Just when she succumbed to irresistible emotions and tried to move her body backward a little as her desire dictated.
"I'm sorry."
"...Fue!?!?"
"It seems I got a little carried away with the massage earlier..."
Soifon stiffened her body in tension, thinking her desire had been inadvertently exposed, but what came out of Airi's mouth was completely different content.
"N-No! I am the one at fault... Yukawa-sama did nothing wrong!!"
"To cover for me, Soifon-san really is a kind child. But, that was me..."
"In, in that case!! In that case, both of us were at fault!! So no more talk about that!!"
"...Fufu, you're right. Let's do that."
Airi showed a blank expression for a moment, but eventually nodded.
(I-I am definitely at fault... Why does Yukawa-sama say such things...)
That is because her goal is a "second time".
Trying not to spoil Soifon's mood by any chance, she reflects that she was bad and tries to draw out words to the effect of "Please be careful next time."
Because she is trying to connect it to the next time.
From the perspective of Soifon who doesn't know the hidden circumstances, it only looked like she was covering for the person who exposed her shame and saying the fault lay with herself.
With that, she couldn't possibly understand Airi's thoughts.
Ignorance is bliss, as they say.
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"Well then, good night."
"G-Good night!!"
Getting out of the bath, finishing dinner, it became time to sleep.
Laying out two sets of futons in Airi's private room, they lie down side by side.
Just sleeping together, just that, yet Soifon's heart continued to beat like an alarm bell.
Under the same roof, sleeping together.
(This is already... This is already...!! A-A-Are we a married couple!?)
Her thoughts became messy and wouldn't organize well.
No, that's wrong.
She is thinking about only one thing.
"Umm, Yukawa-sama... Are you asleep already?"
Soifon asks reservedly toward Airi, who is breathing peacefully in sleep.
However, since she has obtained the conviction that she is already asleep, this is nothing but a pose.
She hasn't been training as an Onmitsukido for show or whim.
Just as Airi can see through the opponent's condition just by looking, distinguishing breathing sounds to see through whether the opponent is feigning sleep or really sleeping is a piece of cake for her.
"E-Excuse me..."
Following her heart's desire, Soifon slipped into Airi's futon.
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