After finishing various tests, Masanojo received the result of “no abnormalities” a few days later and was finally cleared for discharge.
It had only been a little under a week of hospitalization, but the thought of finally being able to leave the hospital after so long made his heart light.
“So today is the day I get discharged… ugh.”
While lost in thought, a sudden stimulation made him involuntarily twist his expression.
Looking up at him with a smile, Kyoka put more strength into her mouth.
“Nchu… ju… slurp… nnchu…”
Masanojo’s face twisted hard under Kyoka’s fellatio.
The intense stimulation quickly pushed him toward climax.
“Aaaahh… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum… Kyoka-san!!”
Sensing he was at his limit, Kyoka launched into a final spurt.
“Slurp… slurp… slurp… slurp… slurp”
“Kyoka-san!!
Kyoka-san!!
Kyoka-saaaaaan!!!!”
“Zchu… zchu… zchu… zchu… zchu… zchu”
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!”
Dobyurrrrrrrrrrrrr…
Having exceeded his limit, Masanojo’s cock poured a massive amount of sperm into Kyoka’s mouth.
Dopyu… byubyuu… byuu… dopyu… pyuu…
His convulsing cock shot out semen again and again.
Only after releasing every last drop did the spasms finally subside.
“Haa… haa… haa… haa…”
Struck by intense fatigue, Masanojo’s strength left him and he collapsed onto the bed.
Kyoka swallowed the large amount of sperm in her mouth, then opened it wide to show Masanojo that it was empty.
“Puhah… Thank you for the meal… chu”
Then, as if performing after-meal cleanup, she took his cock into her mouth again and thoroughly cleaned it with her tongue and lips.
“Lero… pero… nn… chu… lero… nn… chu… chu… chu”
“Hauuu…”
The cleanup blowjob left Masanojo’s hips completely weak.
However, after three consecutive ejaculations starting from the morning, his cock was limp and had lost all hardness, becoming a soft little thing.
Even so, the sight of Kyoka deliciously holding that soft cock in her mouth and licking away every bit of remaining mess still held a heart-stealing eroticism, even though his sexual desire was currently gone.
That said, both physically and time-wise, it was impossible to continue any further.
This was the end.
“The end, huh…”
Yes, this was the end.
During his hospitalization, Kyoka had actively helped with his sexual needs.
Morning and night without fail, she had devotedly given him fellatio.
Masanojo honestly had no idea what drove her to go that far.
But being given a blowjob by a beauty like Kyoka was like an irresistible drug to a sensitive boy his age.
At first he had felt considerable guilt and some resistance, but that gradually faded, and now he only felt a little embarrassment and accepted it smoothly.
But those enchanting, dream-like days ended today.
Today, Masanojo was being discharged.
In other words, this was where he and Kyoka would part ways.
After finishing the cleanup blowjob, Kyoka quietly stood up.
Facing her, Masanojo expressed his gratitude for everything she had done.
“Kyoka-san, thank you so much for everything.”
He sat up on the bed and bowed his head deeply.
“Having someone as beautiful as you… do all those things for me… um… I… I was really happy!!
Thank you so much for everything up until today!!”
He had been able to experience something that felt like a dream.
He would probably never experience anything like this again in his life.
That was exactly why he felt such deep gratitude toward Kyoka for giving him that wonderful experience.
Faced with him like that, Kyoka directed her unchanging smile at him.
“Fufu.
There’s no need for gratitude.
I was happy too.
Being able to help you, Masanojo-kun.
Onee-san also felt so much, so much happiness.
So… thank you, Masanojo-kun.”
She gently hugged his body.
Masanojo responded to her feelings by wrapping his arms around her and firmly embracing her soft, warm body.
“Kyoka-san.”
“Masanojo-kun.”
For a while, the two of them held each other, as if confirming each other’s existence.
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“Come on, let’s go home!”
Mother Emika wore a huge smile.
The discharge of her son must have made her extremely happy.
And Masanojo himself also felt an unexpected amount of joy at finally being able to leave the hospital.
By the way, his little sister Ririka was not here.
Since it was a weekday, she was at school.
She had insisted “Ririka wants to come too!” and looked ready to force her way along, but of course they couldn’t let her skip school just to see him get discharged, so they made her go no matter what.
In exchange, he had been forced to promise that once they got home he would spoil her a lot… It seemed Masanojo had a tendency to go soft on the Ririka of this world.
Anyway, after all that, the long-awaited discharge had finally arrived.
Masanojo bowed his head to the hospital staff.
“During my stay, everyone took such good care of me.
Being able to leave the hospital safely like this is entirely thanks to all of you.
Everyone, thank you so much.”
The doctors and nurses lined up at the hospital exit all smiled as they saw him off.
Masanojo once again expressed his deep thanks to them.
He got into the prepared car with his mother and reached for the seatbelt.
“Well then, please take us home.”
“Yes, understood.”
He told the driver that, and the car slowly began to move…
Wait a second!!
I got into the car naturally, but what is this situation?
What is this car?
The car that had been arranged for the discharged Masanojo was of a model he didn’t really know, but he could tell it looked somehow expensive.
Wasn’t this one of those sedans you occasionally see on TV?
The Kasumi family did not own such a splendid car.
So why was Mother Emika getting into it as if it were completely natural?
No, this was weird.
You shouldn’t just get into other people’s cars.
Speaking of other people — the driver currently driving the car?
Why was there a driver?
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And speaking of things that made no sense, Masanojo turned his gaze toward the person sitting next to him.
That person gave him a gentle smile and spoke.
“Is something wrong, Kasumi-kun?”
“Why is Kyoka-san hereeeeee???”
Yes, for some reason, Kukon Kyoka — who was supposed to be a nurse — was riding in the car with them.
No, this wasn’t right.
A nurse shouldn’t leave the hospital.
What was she doing?
Ignoring Masanojo’s confusion, Kyoka tilted her head cutely to the side.
Damn it… Even that is cute… No, that’s not the point.
Masanojo suppressed his racing heart.
“What are you talking about, Masano-chan?”
While Masanojo was still confused, Emika spoke to him as if scolding him.
“Kukon-san is a bodyguard, so of course she’s going to protect you, right?”
“Hah?”
Masanojo let out a dumbfounded sound.
Bodyguard?
What was that?
He was confused by the unfamiliar word.
Seeing his reaction, Emika looked sad for a moment, then quickly regained her smile and began explaining about bodyguards.
According to Emika, these bodyguards were people from an organization that protected men in a world where the gender ratio was extremely skewed, and there was even a specialized Protection Agency for it.
Seriously?
This world had such a ridiculous agency?
Masanojo trembled at the shocking fact.
“And get this!
This Kukon-san is an elite Special District Special Bodyguard, one of the very best in the entire Protection Agency!
Isn’t that amazing?!”
“No, it’s really not that big of a deal, Mrs.
Kasumi.”
While Emika’s excitement was through the roof, Kyoka remained cool and modest.
However, Masanojo did not miss the expression on her face that showed she was not entirely displeased.
“And then!
And then!
That super elite Kukon-san is going to be your personal exclusive bodyguard, Masano-chan!!
Isn’t that incredible?!”
“Hah?”
Masanojo again let out a dumbfounded sound.
Looking at him, Kyoka smiled happily.
“…For real?”
“Yes, for real.”
“Really?”
“Yes, really.”
Kyoka straightened her posture and turned properly toward Masanojo.
“As of today, I have been assigned as the exclusive bodyguard of Kasumi Masanojo.
Special District Special Bodyguard, Kukon Kyoka.
It’s a pleasure to work with you.”
Her face was filled with an endlessly dazzling smile.