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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;A Girl&#039;s Boundary&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
:The pain from long ago subsiding, the two Tomoya and Kyou finally get to go out with love in the air. However, for Kyou, there&#039;s something that she just cannot take. That would be......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Written by: Kai&lt;br /&gt;
:&#039;&#039;I&#039;m the guy who&#039;s in charge of Kyou, Ryou, Kappei&#039;s, as well as one part of Yukine&#039;s scenario. Kyou, Tomoya, and Sunohara are all getting well, with the high tension going on between Tomoya and Kyou and the two&#039;s cruel treatment of Sunohara. :)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
The room was quiet...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing moved an inch.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A space with just the two of them... a peaceful moment...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it should have been――...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Idiot, idiot, idiot! Super idiot! Pervert!!!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey... wait, Kyou! You don&#039;t need to get that angry...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shut up! Just go and die!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yelling that, Kyou picked up a weekly publication in her hand, and threw it at Tomoya with all her might.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He narrowly dodged it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Clatter...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You guys are noisy... if you keep that up the rugby members will... guah!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara had come into the room at just the right moment, with the publication flying right into his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m going home!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;H-hey!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bye bye!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya reached out his hand, but Kyou left the room as if she dodged it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The room fell to an eerily silence...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sigh......&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya took a breath, and picked up the canned coffee from the table, drinking it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Did she hate it that much...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He didn&#039;t feel particularly guilty, but rather awkward, as he scratched his face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&#039;s been two months since he and Kyou have been going out...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
As expected, those around them took notice that they&#039;ve been dating.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since he was known as the guy who dated her younger sister, dumped her and went for the older one, it was normal for them to react that way.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But, within that, what was salvaged was that Ryou talked with Tomoya and Kyou like she usually did.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks to that, everyone around began to accept that, and things calmed down.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Even so, Ryou was indeed curious...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Besides, they hadn&#039;t held hands in front of her at all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That&#039;s why it was probable, that they ended up spending a lot of time in Sunohara&#039;s room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At least there, Ryou wouldn&#039;t see them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Actually... I have no idea what rules go on in her mind...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, Okazaki...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara, who had fallen at the door, got up while rubbing his nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmm? Oh, you&#039;ve come back?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Instead of being greeted with words, I was hit with a magazine...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah, my condolences. Besides that, did you get the sweets we asked for?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I had to buy it somewhere pretty close to the neighboring town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Saying that, Sunohara put a vinyl bag on the table.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Actually, it&#039;s kind of obvious that you two were scheming to have me leave for quite a while.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well to be honest, this &#039;&#039;&#039;is&#039;&#039;&#039; a room.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You guys were flirting in my room, weren&#039;t you?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh shut up! You can just be thoughtful, okay?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And you&#039;re angry at &#039;&#039;&#039;me&#039;&#039;&#039;?! Actually, what the hell are you doing in someone&#039;s room, anyway?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... nothing...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara threw a tsukkomi straight at Tomoya.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Though it seems Fujibayashi Kyou&#039;s been quite angry recently... i-it couldn&#039;t be that you two were crossing that line here...?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I&#039;d be known to go that far.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then how far did you go?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Normal stuff, normal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Tomoya said that in a sulking manner, he reached out to pick up one of the sweets Sunohara bought.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Seeing Tomoya like this, Sunohara said to tease him,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Besides, you probably felt up her breast and she got angry at you, huh?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, she doesn&#039;t get particularly angry at that, since that&#039;s normal.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara&#039;s smile froze rock-solid, hearing Tomoya&#039;s words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Umm... is it actually soft?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, let&#039;s see.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Actually... umm... what were you trying to do in my room, really...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... nothing...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While piddling over his words, Tomoya reached for the bag of sweets and opened it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She really is different from Ryou...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya didn&#039;t seem to be quite conscious of what he said, letting that slip.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara narrowed his eyes at those words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You definitely said something most inexcusable there, didn&#039;t you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... yeah... that was uncalled for...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;It&#039;s not that you don&#039;t compare them, it&#039;s that the two are not to be compared, ever.&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kicking himself a little over it, Tomoya slept on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sigh...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou walked along a road, letting her shoulders drop in a gloomy manner.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was already summer, and the humid heat was still left around, even if the sun fell.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks to her short hair, her neckline was cooler than usual.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It had been a long time since she felt that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She put a hand to her lips...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Just a few moments ago, Tomoya&#039;s was there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... it&#039;s not like... I&#039;m so concerned over the kiss...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She murmured that, not meaning to say it to anyone else.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since she was going out, she should be doing things she normally does with Tomoya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But, that was something Kyou wasn&#039;t really able to accept yet.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
――&#039;&#039;I could still endure it if I were pushed down...&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She was reluctant with that alone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She could only think about one thing when she got in a fight with Tomoya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;What would Ryou have done at a time like that...?&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That said, it&#039;s not like she&#039;s able to even ask her...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In the end, was there something that she had to endure... a forcible answer to the question.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dating&#039;s difficult...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Muttering that, she sighed again.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her light hair...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Along with that decision of hers, she had left something behind...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And these days recently, it&#039;s felt like that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Puhi!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she came home, Botan jumped into her arms.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m back. Did you behave?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Puhi, puhi!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Botan nodded, cuddling inside her hold.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmm... seems like the stripes on you are gradually disappearing.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Puhi?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Kinda like becoming a man.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Puhi~♪&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Botan licked her face happily at her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Kyah, come on, that tickles!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Puhi~ puhi~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lick, lick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The wild boar&#039;s small tongue licked Kyou&#039;s lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And at that moment, Kyou pulled Botan away from her face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her face flashed red in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Puhi...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah... u-umm... I have to eat, yup. I have to change clothes, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling, Kyou put Botan on the ground and went to the room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Botan leaned over curiously and went after her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, Okazaki.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmm?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara said, half-asleep. Tomoya was eating his lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Be honest, how&#039;s Fujibayashi Kyou with you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How... you ask?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How far did you go?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Normal stuff, normal.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You at least kiss yet?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Normal.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She a B?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Normal.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... it couldn&#039;t be... a C?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No comment...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Come on, tell me. We&#039;re friends, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Who is?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You and me, of course!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah, tea please.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, barley tea&#039;s fine, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah, thank you. So, who&#039;s the friend, tea fetcher-kun?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Could you &#039;&#039;please&#039;&#039; not kick away a person&#039;s good faith?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If you&#039;re a friend, don&#039;t get into my privacy, will you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And who&#039;s the one who&#039;s always in my &#039;&#039;private&#039;&#039; room, huh?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What&#039;s yours is mine, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How &#039;&#039;&#039;convenient&#039;&#039;&#039;!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya drank his tea, not flinching to Sunohara&#039;s noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A pause――.... then after taking a breath, he went for another sip.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara sighed, looking at Tomoya do this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh man, if it was gonna end up like this, I would have been better off kissing Fujibayashi Kyou.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Is he talking about what happened in the garden?&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya patted Sunohara&#039;s shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Aren&#039;t you glad? If you had, I&#039;m sure I&#039;d show up and kick your ass.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The only ones who are jealous are adults, huh...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara complained, blowing up his cheeks.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya put down his chopsticks, looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mind if I talk seriously for a moment?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don&#039;t mind.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;To be honest, being with Kyou is... difficult.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not going well?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Probably as well as others do. It&#039;s just that... how do I put it... I might be misunderstood, so I&#039;m scared.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That&#039;s Fujibayashi Kyou for you. You leave an opening and who knows what she&#039;ll do.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, that&#039;s not what I mean... I mean how far would she forgive me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Huh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara returned a voice of inquiry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;After all, as a guy, you&#039;d be asking girls for various things, right? But maybe I&#039;m asking too much...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You can go a bit far with friends, but when you start dating, it&#039;s kinda vague that it&#039;s strange... like there&#039;s a fine line that I shouldn&#039;t pass... you know.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... question... what do you want from someone single like me to tell you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... yeah...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya again took a breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Guess I asked the wrong guy for advice...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m &#039;&#039;&#039;so&#039;&#039;&#039; sorry that I&#039;m of no use to you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-----&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou used Botan as a pillow and read a book.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was a normal girl&#039;s manga.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But it was turned just to the right page where there was a kissing scene.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(... wonder if this is a normal kiss...?)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Keeping the book open, she puts her hand to her lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Onee-chan?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ryou called her, and in haste Kyou closed the book and got up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-what is it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou looked at her with a flush-red face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What&#039;s wrong...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N-nothing at all, really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was words that had absolutely zero persuasive power with that disturbed face of hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... onee-chan, you seem troubled recently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;R-really? Maybe it&#039;s not your imagination?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling might deceive her...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is it Tomoya-kun?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The name came out of Ryou&#039;s mouth, causing Kyou&#039;s heart to skip a beat.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She thought that time was still needed for her to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It&#039;s not going well?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N-not at all, that&#039;s not how it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou smiled―― but she turned her eyes away from Ryou.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She couldn&#039;t consult her about Tomoya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
――much less anything to say...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just curious, onee-chan. How far did you go with Tomoya-kun?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Eh... eh?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For the younger sister to bring up such surprising words caused her to raise a voice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ryou simply... smiled at Kyou, looking at her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;U... umm... how far... you say...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou was flustered, not able to figure how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It&#039;s been two months now.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y... yeah...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You&#039;ve been going out with Tomoya-kun for quite some time now, onee-chan.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... yeah...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You don&#039;t really have to worry about me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... Ryou...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That said...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a keen face, Ryou kneeled down beside her, and said,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Did you at least kiss?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W... well...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If you didn&#039;t, then it means I&#039;m more experienced than you are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ever since she went out with Tomoya, Ryou became completely optimistic.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The older sister always led her ahead, but somewhere it feels like she lost something.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But... they&#039;ve kissed probably a number of times.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Certainly it&#039;d mean that I&#039;m on even ground with Ryou.&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Then... maybe asking her might be fine...&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... we... ll... Ryou...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W... when you kissed...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How... did it go...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;How, you ask...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W... well.........&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While blushing fiercely, her glance dropped to the ground.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Then, she said with a vanishing voice,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... w... was it with the tongue...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Saying that, her face burned to the point of having a fever.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ryou looked at her with a blank face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A moment later, it seemed like she had decided on what to say, and beginning with a nod...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The first time for me was quite surprising.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She said, bearing an embarrassed smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Eh?! Eh?! Y-you... um... kissed in that... that... way?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-yes, I did.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Abruptly bringing her face over, Ryou nodded strongly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;We&#039;re not on even ground at all...&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou was completely shocked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;B... but... it doesn&#039;t feel bad...? Like it&#039;s disgusting or something?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, sure it&#039;s strange at first, but it&#039;s not all that bad.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah... uh... uu~...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;The younger sister definitely has the lead...&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-----&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I&#039;ll be heading back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as the day was about to end, Tomoya put down the magazine he was reading on the table and got up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, that&#039;s right, Okazaki.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara asked while reading a magazine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That thing about a line to be crossed or something? I don&#039;t think you have to really worry about that point.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When you&#039;re dating, that line disappears, right? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The mindset of fearing being hated comes before dating. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
After all, everyone has their own values, so there is a chance of them colliding. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&#039;s not that the two should compromise, but that the two should walk forward as lovers, right?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
―― hey, it&#039;s written in this book.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara lightly shook the magazine in his hand, saying that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... Sunohara.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At least when Tomoya read that, no such words were laid out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So, be careful, okay?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, thanks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He gave his thanks, leaving Sunohara&#039;s room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Closing the door, he took a heavy breath.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It wasn&#039;t that of a sigh, but rather some kind of fighting spirit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-----&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next day――...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The two were in Sunohara&#039;s room after school as always.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;ll have a [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tab_Clear TaB Clear].&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Give me a [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/McCOL McCOL].&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are... those even sold right now?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don&#039;t come back &#039;till you find them.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Just go ahead and change trains, ok?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Didn&#039;t you two have a fight yesterday?!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;What?&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Eeeekk! I&#039;ll go and buy them!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Being threatened by them, Sunohara left the room crying.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Besides, these two would get into a fight and the next day act as if nothing happened.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In the end, that alone let them get along fine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Tomoya, what&#039;s a TaB Clear?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Clear cola. Besides, what&#039;s McCOL?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Barley-flavored cola.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is that any good?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Complicated.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Saying that, she sat over by Tomoya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She looked at his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...? What is it?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Umm... sorry about yesterday...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I said things like you were a pervert and that you should die and stuff...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That&#039;s kinda normal, isn&#039;t it?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Even so... sorry.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I&#039;m also sorry too. I don&#039;t really want you to do stuff you don&#039;t want to.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou looked at the floor, silently listening to Tomoya&#039;s words.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For a while, she closed her eyes, and then brought herself up alone as if she prepared, and looked at him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And then came in closer.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She put her hand on Tomoya&#039;s on the floor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her face... came closer to his lips.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Clatter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh man, I forgot my wallet!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thud! Smack!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Buahhh!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Sunohara came back smiling, his wallet on top of the table was thrown at him with great force.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was full of coins, so it was quite heavy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;At least knock when you come into the room, please!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is my room, you know!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Right now it&#039;s our room!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I-I&#039;m sorry...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara apologized against Kyou&#039;s might.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now, now, next time I&#039;m sure Sunohara&#039;ll knock next time. Right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Could you not put it so clearly...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hurry and buy them. If you don&#039;t, we&#039;ll clamor around in the room.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m begging you, please, anything but that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sunohara deeply bowed his head, and left the room once again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Whew... that was a close one...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou sighed as the footsteps went far off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You said something pretty big there.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Eh? What was?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That it was &#039;&#039;our&#039;&#039; room.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah, yeah, well... that&#039;s true though, right?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m not denying that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya said that, coming to Kyou.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A light kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mm... Tomoya...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou carefully looked at him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She had eyes that wanted to say something, and Tomoya also returned the gaze.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And her face flushed red instantly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uh... umm... well... see...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...??&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;What was she trying to say?&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She&#039;s completely all tense.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You could hear loud footsteps outside the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;T-Tomoya!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She raised her voice as if to encourage...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-you can use your tongue, okay?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And like that, she raised her chin sharply.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her face was redder than it ever was before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;U-umm...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya couldn&#039;t hide his bewilderment from such an unexpected proposal.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Such words don&#039;t really turn me on...&#039;&#039; he thought to himself.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou on the other hand continued blushing, her eyes stiff closed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her lips as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To be honest.... it was a scenario where neither of them could move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The silence continued, and the atmosphere piled up in the room.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It became too difficult to move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;......&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.........&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...~~ahh, geez! Why won&#039;t you do anything?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou got angry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well... even if I told why, I did say that I don&#039;t want you to do something you didn&#039;t like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And I said it was fine, didn&#039;t I?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I said not to force yourself.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Force... I&#039;m not really... forcing myself...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She looked away, saying that.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Anotherstory-15-01.jpg|thumb|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Because... you did that with Ryou... didn&#039;t you...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She might not have been clear of what she just said, as she opened her eyes to those words.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it was a name she shouldn&#039;t have said just now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya frowned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... I&#039;m sorry... I...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She hung her head, apologizing with a teary face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was as if she were a kid who had done something bad that would anger others.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya took a deep breath, and put his hand on her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You know, Kyou... there&#039;s... really no need to be in a rush to do what Ryou did.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...... but...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You&#039;re not the same as Ryou. It means you don&#039;t have to walk the same path she did. We can just walk at our own pace.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... okay...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;At the very least, we don&#039;t have to compete in terms of this.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;.Okay...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;ll say it one time. I won&#039;t make you do things you don&#039;t want to.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then finally, Kyou lifted her head.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her eyes were a little red.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But, she smiled, looking at Tomoya... as if she were relieved.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya saw that, and continued his words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So that&#039;s that. If you&#039;re fine with a tongue kiss coming from you, then let&#039;s try that.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;............ eh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou&#039;s face was frozen.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya continued his refreshing smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;After all, boyfriends don&#039;t make their girls do things they don&#039;t want to. That&#039;s the most important consideration they need to have.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Umm... Tomoya...? That&#039;s...?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We can walk at our own pace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya kept his facial expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I... I guess... you&#039;re angry?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I&#039;m not.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;B... but, it&#039;s not like girls can do something like that!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You said you were ready and willing to do it!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not in this lifetime!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then I&#039;ll spend the rest of my life waiting!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The rest of your life...?! Wait... rest of your life......?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How did Kyou interpret his words? She was blushing.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He too, also let slip words that made him flush red.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Umm... the words just now... well... I guess I just went with the flow...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya turned away to hide his embarrassment as he blushed.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A-anyways, let&#039;s just move on ahead slowly. Not compromising anything, just forming similar values, okay?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou nodded happily.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya also gave a smile, and she saw that.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They naturally closed in on each others&#039; lips.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They gently touched each other, kissing.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou brought her arms to Tomoya&#039;s back, and embraced him as if to ascertain his warmth.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya also did the same.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At that moment, they did so, feeling the utmost happiness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The room was quiet...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing moved an inch.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A space with just the two of them... a peaceful moment...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it should have been――...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Idiot, idiot, idiot! Super idiot! Pervert!!!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey... wait, Kyou! You don&#039;t need to get that angry...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shut up! Just go and die!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Clatter...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m back... no matter where I looked, they weren&#039;t on sal... guah!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kyou threw an empty can at Sunohara, who was coming back to the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I&#039;m going home!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;H-hey!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bye bye!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya reached out his hand, but Kyou left the room as if she dodged it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The room fell to an eerily silence...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sigh... her chest was fine, why is something like that not doable... I guess... I really don&#039;t understand her rules...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;... so... Okazaki... what were you &#039;&#039;really&#039;&#039; doing in my room?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Normal stuff, normal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomoya sighed, and picked up a magazine from the table.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Fostermarsh</name></author>
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