The moment she tried to say something, a voice called out from another direction.
“Yo, Kenji!
What’s up?”
Yosuke approached, presumably having spotted Kenji and entered the shop.
“You were rushing home saying you had errands, but are you done already?”
“Yeah.
The movie is over.
Koneko-san, this is my friend, Yosuke Takatsuki-kun.
Yosuke-kun, this person recently came to do a homestay at my house, Koneko Toujou-san.”
Yosuke made an “ah” sound at Kenji’s introduction.
“You did say before summer vacation that a lot of people ended up living there.
Were you looking after this kid today?”
The two of them felt a sense of dissonance at Yosuke’s reply.
Before they could voice that doubt, Yosuke patted Koneko’s head.
“What grade in elementary school is this kid?
Around third grade?”
In that instant, Koneko narrowed her eyes sharply.
Kenji was also covering his mouth while looking at the table, trembling.
“…First year of high school.”
“Huh?”
“…I’m a first-year high school student at Kuoh Academy, so what?”
Even though it was a flat voice, one could tell she was irritated.
Since Yosuke was skeptical, saying “Eh?
Seriously?”, she showed him her student ID, and he removed the hand he had placed on her.
“No, well…
sorry.
Since you’re tiny, I just assumed…”
“…Whatever.”
They were words suggesting she didn’t care, but her tone was clearly displeased as she drank her black tea.
He sat next to Kenji and ordered a drink.
The conversation after that turned to showing photos taken during the summer vacation trip and talking about the upcoming cultural festival.
“By the way, is Kenji’s brother coming?”
“He’s not.
He’s been rejected by the school, so I don’t think he’d be allowed in even if he came.”
“Ah, that might be true.”
Yosuke scratched his head.
The topic aside, it was the first time she had seen Kenji so natural.
Even at home, she had only seen him being somewhat distant and keeping a step back, so his ordinary appearance was conversely fresh.
The two talked for a short while before Yosuke looked at Koneko.
Um, are you coming to our cultural festival along with the people living at Kenji’s house?”
“…Eh?
U-uh-huh…
if we aren’t in the way.
I intend to go cheer for the band too.”
“No way!
You won’t be in the way at all!
If we can be cheered on by a beauty like Toujou-san, it’ll give us motivation!”
“…Even though you were treating me like an elementary schooler.”
At Kenji’s murmur, Yosuke said “Shut up!” and gave him a light headlock.
Kenji looked like he was in pain, but he had a happy smile on his face.
At that ordinary expression she had never seen, Koneko thought about how Kenji could actually make such a face.
After that, they enjoyed a bit more small talk before parting with Yosuke and heading home.
On the way, Koneko spoke to him.
“…Kenji-kun…”
“Yes?”
“…Is it a nuisance if we go to the cultural festival?”
His eyelids moved in surprise at the content of the question, but he immediately gave a wry smile.
“I don’t think it’s a nuisance at all.
Like Yosuke-kun said, I’d be happy if Koneko-san and the others cheered for us.”
“…I see.
Thank you.”
Koneko then stroked the head of Kenji, who was taller than her.
“Ah, ah, ah…!?”
Connected genitals.
As the meat rod pushed deep into Koneko, a voice escaped her.
She was in the pink magical girl outfit she had worn before, and the location was some classroom.
“…Kenji-kun…
I will properly turn you back…”
She offered her body to bring Kenji back to his senses.
In Koneko’s mind, this act was for that purpose.
Leaning her back against a desk and stretching her arms, Koneko kissed Kenji of her own accord and entangled her tongue with his.
“…Nn…
ngh…
nn!”
She swallowed the saliva transferred by her tongue with a gulp and pulled her face away with a dazed expression.
As they continued the intimacy, an intruder entered.
────Found you.
Suddenly, arms appeared from behind Kenji and grabbed his neck.
Looking at the person who appeared from behind, Koneko murmured.
“…Kuroka-neesama…?”
“Fufufu.
Even if it is a mental world, you’re doing something very fun with my sister, aren’t you?
Shall we talk for a bit-nyan?”
With black hair and the same gold eyes as Koneko, an alluring beauty was staring at Kenji Hyodo with the corners of her mouth turned up.
“Where is this?”
Since when had she been there?
The girl was standing in that classroom.
Everyone around her was young, and from the fact that they were carrying backpacks, she could tell they were elementary school students.
However, when she tried to touch someone, she passed through them; they did not notice the girl’s presence.
The girl herself felt somewhat like she was in a dream, lacking a sense of reality.
There, a familiar face appeared.
Kenji Hyodo.
The younger brother of the girl’s beloved, and a boy now living in the same house.
However, he was younger than the figure the girl knew, carrying a backpack and looking about ten years old.
Rias Gremory was there.
Asia Argento was there.
Akeno Himejima was there.
Koneko Toujou was there.
Zenovia was there.
Irina Shidou was there.
They were watching that scene.
Kenji spoke to a girl who was his classmate.
『◯◯-san.
I finished the puzzle picture we did together yesterday!』
Kenji spread out a puzzle magazine he took from his backpack.
It was the type of puzzle where you fill in squares to complete a picture.
『It was a bit hard, but I managed to do it somehow.』
In contrast to Kenji, who spoke happily, the female partner had a grim—or rather, apologetic—face.
『◯◯-san?』
Then, unbelievable words came out of the girl’s mouth.
『I’m sorry.
My mom said I can’t talk to Hyodo-kun anymore…』