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		<title>IS:VolumeSS1 Chapter4</title>
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		<updated>2013-03-09T18:05:03Z</updated>

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&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;==Chapter 4: At the End of Summer==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe that went a bit too far… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While reflecting on the idea that she let herself get carried away, Charlotte peered at Ichika sleeping &lt;br /&gt;
on the bed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…………” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte nervously looked around her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The doctor suddenly got called away, and Laura went to go get drinks so she isn’t around. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I should be all right for just a little… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The bed creaks from the added weight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte slowly moved towards Ichika… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“nn…..” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Surprised to awaken to a pleasant feeling, I experience a moment of haziness. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Lala… La…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is this a… lullaby? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sweet sound of the melody gently permeates into my body. In addition to that, my pillow is &lt;br /&gt;
unusually soft and makes for a comfortable sleep. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is this… it’s so relaxing. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The feeling of my hair being softly caressed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With my mind still unclear, I indulge myself in these sensations. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You bitch! What are you doing!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I open my eyes to a sudden piercing cry. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the next instant, something forcefully pulls at my neck. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“L-Laura? You came back quickly.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I can’t leave you two alone! Ichika! How long are you going to sleep on Charlotte’s lap!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I realize what’s going on now that she says so. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It would appear that Charl is giving me a lap pillow. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah… ummm… Ichika, you see… this is…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Who cares about that! If you want a lap pillow then I’ll give it to you!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Uwaa, Laura, don’t pull him!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What a horrible mess.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;**Assessing the Situation: Start**&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
……… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;**Assessing the Situation: Finished**&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“So, I lost consciousness and was carried here. After that, Charl kept an eye on me and Laura went &lt;br /&gt;
out to get drinks.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While drinking the tea Laura bought for me, I look around at the others. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the first aid room with their swimsuits on, it’s kind of unusual. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Charl.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Y-yes.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Laura.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
�&lt;br /&gt;
“What is it?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Got something to say?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two were silent. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a period of silence, they both lower their heads. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I’m sorry.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I was mistaken.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Good. Besides, why did you take it so seriously?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh? Well, that’s because … Laura…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“W-what!? I was only competing against Charlotte!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, sure sure. It doesn’t matter.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It didn’t seem like much would come out of hearing this, so I cut the conversation short. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What time is it?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Umm... 4:00 PM.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Gotcha, well let’s get back to the Academy.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What do you mean ‘eh’? It’s a long way back, it’d be best to get going early.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“That’s true but… mmm…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charl and Laura seemed unsatisfied. I have to do something. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I got it, I got it. Let’s have dinner out somewhere then.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Okay!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I finish drinking my tea as I stare at them nervously fidgeting for some reason. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Let’s get changed then. We’ll meet at the front gate.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
. . . &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Damn Charlotte, getting affection for herself alone. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura enviously thought back on the earlier lap pillow incident while getting changed, and stared at &lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not really mad at her…I’m just going to need some sort of compensation from Ichika! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While thinking on what happened, Laura finished getting changed and got out of the locker room together &lt;br /&gt;
with Charlotte who was also in plain clothes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hey Laura.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What is it?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Are you angry about before?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Not really.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“That’s not true, you’re in a bad mood.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I am not!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After realizing that she rose her voice without thinking, Laura covered her mouth with her hand, &lt;br /&gt;
ashamed over what she had done. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of a sudden, Charlotte embraced her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“W-what are you doing!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Cheer up! Okay? Okay?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ehh, stop this. Enough, get away!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ehehe~” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Stop having fun!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
�&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte smiled cheerfully as she hugged onto Laura. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Because, I really do want Laura as a friend rather than a rival.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ugh…well, I admit I was overly persistent today.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Mm, let’s make up then.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“F-fine.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Here, pinky swear it.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“We’re going to take it that far!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Different people passing by turned their glances on the two making noise as they walked along, wondering &lt;br /&gt;
what was going on. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taking notice to the reactions of the people around them, Ichika came walking up quickly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Looks like you’re having fun.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yep! I made up with Laura.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Don’t go saying strange things. We weren’t really on bad terms or anything…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Really? Then let’s hold hands as we walk.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I refuse!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte was smiling happily and Laura was not smiling whatsoever. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking at them, Ichika muttered ‘I don’t understand women’ to himself. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ehehe, let’s always be friends, Laura.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hm, hmph.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura’s hand as she turns away was tightly grasped with Charlotte’s, as if it represented the tight &lt;br /&gt;
bond of their friendship and affection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{IS Nav|prev=IS:VolumeSS1_Chapter3|next=IS:VolumeSS3_Illustrations}}&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://www.baka-tsuki.org/project/index.php?title=IS:VolumeSS1_Chapter2&amp;diff=232920</id>
		<title>IS:VolumeSS1 Chapter2</title>
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		<updated>2013-03-09T18:00:05Z</updated>

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&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;==Chapter 2: Fun in the Water==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The blazing sun shined down upon us mercilessly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At the end of August, I, Charlotte, and Laura were heading towards “Spa World”, the place Charlotte &lt;br /&gt;
won tickets for the other day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“It’s almost as if…the weather is too good today.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I know, but going to an onsen in the middle of summer could be oddly appealing.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Mhmm... the so called ‘wabisabi’”, Laura nodded. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, up until a couple days ago, Laura thought wabisabi was a type of wasabi. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As usual, it seems there’s an informant providing wrong information. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“It&#039;s getting on sight!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ohh!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After switching from train to bus, followed by an hour long ride, we came to Spa World ‘Enjoy Resort’ &lt;br /&gt;
at the top of a small hill. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A twenty floor hotel stood towering over the surroundings, and as it was just recently completed the &lt;br /&gt;
exterior was in beautiful condition. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“It&#039;s quite crowded despite it being summer.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The tour bus that had been beside us sped off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yeah, probably because they have pools here too.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, I see. So not all of this is an onsen then.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Looks that way.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We headed to the front entrance and handed over our tickets. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lobby looked like it was constructed to be large, but since it was summer vacation season, it was &lt;br /&gt;
overflowing with people. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Right then, how about we go get changed. Where do you want to meet up?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hmmm... how about the ‘Meeting Palm Tree’ written on the map?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Gotcha. I&#039;ll be quicker so I&#039;ll be waiting there.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Mm... as my wife, you better wait carefully.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Laura.... don&#039;t go inviting strange misunderstandings, stop addressing him like that already.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Weaklings worry over what others see. Look at me! I&#039;m a person without reservation!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I understand what she&#039;s trying to say... but that&#039;s not the problem here. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you know, that Laura seems to have taken a liking to calling me her wife, so she probably won&#039;t &lt;br /&gt;
stop... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ok then, see you in a bit.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Okay.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Right.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I split off from Laura and Charlotte, and went into the men&#039;s locker room. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, as this place was remodeled during a time when society favors women, the men&#039;s &lt;br /&gt;
changing room was only around half the size of the woman&#039;s one. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m not really bothered by it or anything, but it’s so confined that it is somewhat troubling. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since the academy’s on the coast, not having to go look for a new swimsuit is a welcome relief. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Going to the pool with the usual suspects so many times this summer will be an enjoyable memory. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fortunately, in return for assisting with the IS equipment tests during the summer, I have a significant &lt;br /&gt;
amount of disposable income. As such, my &#039;war funds&#039; for today were plentiful. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
�&lt;br /&gt;
All right, ready to go! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I quickly changed into my swimsuit, and headed towards the spa area. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ohhhh...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This place is a mix of an onsen and theme park facilities, each being split into their own large area: an &lt;br /&gt;
onsen area, a food area, and a pool area. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could see ‘Onsens of the World’ written on a large sign from far away, and I instantly started to get &lt;br /&gt;
hyped up to go in. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Wait... first I have to get to the meeting place.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I headed towards the ‘Meeting Palm Tree&#039; that was next to the food area. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just so happened to be the time where a lot of people were meeting up, so nearly twenty people &lt;br /&gt;
were gathered there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Guess I&#039;ll check out the map while I can.) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking over it again, there’s a stage in the food area that looks like it’s used for special events. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I should say that &#039;stage&#039; was in the shape of a gigantic sail boat, it was a quite a sight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hey, look!!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hm? … Aahhh!! Could that be Orimura Ichika!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Uwaaa!! It&#039;s the first time I&#039;ve seen him. I&#039;ll take a picture.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“He looks better in person than he does on TV.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The people who had taken notice of me suddenly started creating a fuss. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other day, I was on the television program “Orimura Ichika, The One Man in the World who can &lt;br /&gt;
use IS!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Incidentally, the ratings were quite good. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I remember getting a pack of sweets from the producer of the program as thanks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then again, becoming famous isn’t all that it’s hyped up to be. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I get treated as a target of girl’s interest at school. It&#039;s troublesome getting this outside of school as &lt;br /&gt;
well. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura and Charl could you get here a bit faster please? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As I was thinking that, I heard a different kind of commotion hit my ears. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Whoaoaa!! What’s with that beauty!!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Wowww... first time I&#039;ve seen silver hair...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“An actress, a model?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“M-maybe I’ll call out to her.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I looked over, and as I thought, Charlotte and Laura were there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Heeeyy... over here, over here!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, Ichika!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Sorry to keep you waiting.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two rushed over to me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking closely, I see that the swimsuits they were wearing were different from the ones they wore &lt;br /&gt;
at the seaside school. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charl was wearing a light blue bikini. Laura was wearing a sporty grey one piece swimsuit. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They’re probably the same brand, as “CAT&amp;amp;TAIL” was written on them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The stitched emblem is a cat with a tail wrapped around it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hey, looking good you two.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ehehe, really? Thanks.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hmph, of course.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
�&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte was happy, and Laura was overflowing with confidence. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura seemed so embarrassed during the seaside school too, that’s some change of heart. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ahh! Those two are Orimura Ichika’s girlfriends!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Flowers in both hands!? I’m so jealous.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ugggh... I was thinking of calling out to Orimura-kun... I have no chance...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“That figures, a good man has to have good women with him.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the centers of two different hot topics joined together, the noise around us grew louder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Waaa, amazing. There&#039;s even a slide in the wave pool.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“It looks like there&#039;s a volley ball court over there, with real sand as well.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“There&#039;s a diving board also, I&#039;ll show off my skill later.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As a result of our [one-shot] high tension discussion in the pool area, we decided to go the slide. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte spoke up, suddenly remembering something. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What is it?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“It looks like you go down the slide in pairs.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Heeey!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Right, we&#039;re going Ichika.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ahhh, that&#039;s not fair Laura. Rock paper scissors! We&#039;ll decide order with rock paper scissors!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hmph, fine then. Just to let you know, rock paper scissors is among my strengths.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You won&#039;t beat me.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rock… Paper… Scissors! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yaaay! I won!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Grrr....” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The winner Charlotte flashed a full faced smile, and the loser Laura had a look of regret. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hmmm, so how are we supposed to go down this in a pair?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As we had question marks over our heads a staff lady called out to us. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“The pair water slide right? Like this… you hold the girl from behind.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, all right.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I sit down in the entrance to the slide first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“The girl sits down between your legs.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Like this..?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a bit of reservation, Charlotte sits down in between my legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“That&#039;s it. Then the guy squeezes the girl from behind. Squeeeze. Arms around the stomach!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah…ah... Right, you ready Charl?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“R-ready whenever!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For some reason, Charl gives me a forceful reply. Doing as the lady told me I hold onto her from &lt;br /&gt;
behind. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“................” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ugh, don&#039;t go quiet on me Charl. It&#039;s embarrassing for me too. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whether I want it to or not, I can feel the special softness of a girl’s body from the skin to skin contact. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Plus from being so close that I can feel her body warmth, my heart starts to pound. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Finally, the girl has to hold onto the guys arms. Hold on tight! It&#039;s dangerous if you become &lt;br /&gt;
separated midway through.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Y,yes.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charl gave another energetic reply, and squeezes onto my arms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Charlotte IS BD1.png|thumb]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling embarrassed that Charlotte might realize my heart was pounding, I hurry and check with the &lt;br /&gt;
staff lady so we can take off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah... okay, are we all set now?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yes, good to go! Have a nice trip!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The staff lady pushes on my back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ohh…ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The beginning of the slide went by slowly, but we accelerated quickly into high speed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I close my eyes as the water splashes into my face, which causes my arms to reactively tense up. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Kyaaa.!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“S-sorry!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We were sliding considerably fast, and there was no time to exchange words. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reacting similarly to the way I did, Charl was gripping onto my arms much more strongly than at the &lt;br /&gt;
start. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh? Whaa!? A curve!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The centrifugal force pulls me around. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once again my arms tense up, and at the same time, Charlotte’s position changes due to the force. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
‘boing’ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah........” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[!!!!!!!!!!!!!] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I calm down after the momentary separation and my hands are directly touching Charl’s breasts. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I-Ichika!!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Sorry!! It wasn&#039;t on pur----uwwaaa!!!!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
�&lt;br /&gt;
SPLASH &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It appears that we reached the end of the slide and splash down into the water. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Puhaaa!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coming out of the surface of the water, Charl stares at me with her arms crossed over her chest as if &lt;br /&gt;
in a guard position. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“…..........” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah… uh.... sorry.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ichika, you pervert.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“!??! It wasn&#039;t on purpose! It was an act of god!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“But... you touched them.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ugh...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even so, there&#039;s nothing I can do about it now. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But, still... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They were soft.... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
… &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Self-introspection. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You&#039;re slow!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The awkward atmosphere between us remains as we return to the entrance of the slide, Laura &lt;br /&gt;
scolding us as she was very sick of waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Sorry.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Sorry about that.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte and I quickly bowed our heads to her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was still an awkward atmosphere between me and Charlotte thanks to what just happened, so &lt;br /&gt;
we ended up placing an odd distance between us. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hm? What is it? Did something happen to you two?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“N,no!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Nothing at all!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura made a suspicious looking face, and without saying anything more she hurried me over to the &lt;br /&gt;
slide entrance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Holding her like this, Laura does have the small body... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A delicate physique. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her skin is so smooth... no, this is bad, let’s hurry up and get going. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Beautiful silver hair and smooth skin, and not to mention the special touch of a woman assault my &lt;br /&gt;
senses head on. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway, I squeeze Laura in the same manner as I did Charl. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You fool! Don&#039;t do it so tightly!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“S,sure!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah… no… it’s all right...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Eh?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Just do it! Hold onto me! That’s an order!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe it’s just my imagination, but it looks like Laura is blushing. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Indeed, even Laura would get nervous when she is in close contact with someone of the opposite sex. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I felt weird not being sure whether or not I wanted to know such a thing. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“All right then, have a good trip!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Laura_IS_BD1.png|thumb]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The staff lady pushes my back once again, and Laura and I started sliding down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uuuuoohh?!? It really is fast……. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I close my eyes once again to the splashing water and harsh increase in speed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that Laura’s water soaked hair starts to hit me in the face. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Waaa!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is bad, it actually kind of hurts! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To get control of her hair flying around, I embraced Laura’s small body as if to conceal her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Wh-whaa-What are you doing!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You&#039;ll bite your tongue if you talk!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Mm...mmm” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I realized that we were approaching the curve where Charl and I got separated at before, so this time I &lt;br /&gt;
squeezed Laura even tighter so it doesn’t happen again. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah....uhhh....” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh yeah! We got through the curve! Did you see that!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then the final bend comes, after which Laura and I splash into the pool. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“………..” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura and I didn’t separate upon the shock of hitting the water, so she remained in my arms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So all I could do was princess carry Laura out of the pool. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ffuuuu...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“.......” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laura looked like a timid and well-behaved cat in my arms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
�&lt;br /&gt;
“Something wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“N,no...that’s not it... that’s not it....” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hm?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“K-keep this up, a little longer....” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah-ahh!! Laura! What are you doing!?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“--!? L-let me go! Ichika!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ohh?? What!? Don’t get all violent all of a sudden!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Put me down! Down! Down! Down!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“All right, all right already!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What????????? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Haa…haa...haa…” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Laura, that&#039;s sneaky...” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I-I didn&#039;t want that to happen! Ichika just went and did it on his own.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eh? This is my fault!? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Muuu---“ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte was puffing her cheeks out. I guess she is upset. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Okay! Let’s take a break! I&#039;ll treat you to a drink, yeah?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Fine, guava juice.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I&#039;ll have the same as Charlotte.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Right! Two guava juices then. Could you get a table?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I moved out, as if to get away from Charl staring at me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Adding in my portion, I ordered 3 guava juices at the drink bar, and headed back to them at a slow &lt;br /&gt;
relaxed pace. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I pray this cheers them up... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Welcome back Ichika.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, yeah.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I handed the juice over to Charl, who didn’t appear to be angry. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, I handed the other one off to Laura and sat down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, this is good.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Really?” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Yep, it&#039;s sweet but not too sweet, it’s refreshing.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While feeling relieved from seeing Charl brighten up, I have a taste of the juice as well. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ah, this isn’t so bad!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hmph, certainly.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The three of us drank our juice in silence for a while. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While doing that, the PA system started up. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Starting now, we are taking applications for participation in today’s main event: the best couple &lt;br /&gt;
contest. The couple who takes first place will enjoy a 3 day 2 night trip of leaf viewing during the Fall.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ichika!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Ichika!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Charlotte and Laura stand up in unison. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Let’s enter!” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“We&#039;re doing this.” &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Huh!?”&lt;br /&gt;
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