With that, Chihiro turned his body around and looked into Aika's eyes.
And then, after a moment of embarrassment, he switched the switch and an image appeared in his mind.
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A two- or three-story building with large windows on all sides.
In the center of the room is a large canopied bed. On top of the bed is Aika in a pure white dress and Chihiro in a clean suit.
The time seems to be evening, and the sea outside the window, stretching as far as the eye can see, is tinged orange by the setting sun.
『Chihiro-kun... no, dear. Please love~ me a lot. I want to have a child with you』
They kissed each other on the bed with pure white sheets, and eventually their bodies locked together until the night is over.
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The image is cut off.
Then Aika's face turns redder than ever, and she stands up and closes in on Chihiro.
She stopped just in time, judging that it was dangerous to look Chihiro in the eye.
「N-No, it's not like that!」
「I-I mean, it's more like... It's more like a girl's dream...!」
She groans and sits back in her chair, then turns her head in the other direction out of shame.
「Hey, Chihiro, what did you see?」
「Eh, well. After the wedding, Aika and I had baby-making sex...」
Chihiro is about to say what he saw, but Aika stared at him sharply.
Apparently, she was quite embarrassed.
「...This is quite」
「Yes, it looks very destructive」
The remaining two nodded to each other.
Then, Riko turned to Chihiro.
Her expression is quite serious.
――At first, Aika, Riko, and Hana all seemed to be implying that they didn't want to do it.
It was only natural that they did not want to do it, because it would be a shame play no matter how they tried.
That's why this exchange of glances seemed to be a difficult one. But then――
『Why don't everyone get a look anyway?』
Maria said so and continue to say "If we die, we die together".
With that, everyone got a chance to taste Chihiro's ability after deciding the order by rock-paper-scissors.
Now, the second one, Riko's desire is...
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A long jet-black one-piece dress with puffy sleeves and a white apron.
On her head is a headband decorated with white frills, and on her feet are white stockings and black dress shoes.
Riko, with her long black hair, bowed respectfully to Chihiro, who sat on a chair.
Chihiro, on the other hand, is wearing something like a bathrobe and is smiling comfortably with his legs crossed arrogantly.
Looking at them closely, the place they are in is a library full of books.
『How shall I serve you today...?』
In a rather clumsy tone of voice, Riko politely asks her Master. Her eyes are faintly moist with anticipation.
Chihiro looked at Riko as if licking her whole body, and then said.
『Okay. Then, I'll have you do it orally』
Riko took a few steps toward Chihiro and knelt on the floor while lifting her skirt. Then, the hem of her long skirt spreads out softly and creates a shape of beautiful flower on the floor.
『I'll serve you』
The girl's hand unties the bathrobe and opens the front, and her face and tongue come close to the exposed crotch――
「Hello? Aren't you finished yet?」
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When Chihiro turned his head, he saw Hana's dumbfounded face.
Apparently, he had gotten carried away with the image.
「Ah, even though it was a good moment... eh, forget what I said!」
Riko's expression also somewhat absent-minded. She muttered something cute, and immediately shook her head and spread her hands in front of her body.
（...So, it must have been Riko's desire）
「Chihiro-kun, how was Riko-chan?」
Chihiro, who had recovered from the shock, asked by Aika, and he answered with one word.
「Maid? You mean Nishizaki-san, like those mini-skirted, mass-produced imitations often seen in Akihabara?」
「No, she was a rather classical type」
Is that the point of the problem?
「...Speaking of which, Riko was reading a manga about maids the other day」
Riko screamed and tried to cover Maria's mouth. But Maria licked her palm from the inside, and the restraint is quickly released.
Riko glanced at Chihiro awkwardly.
「Riko, do you regret dying your hair again?」
「Eh? No, I don't think I'd look good with that kind of hair.... I mean, forget what I said before, please」
Smiling and nodding, Chihiro wondered how much a maid outfit would cost.
Hana leaned forward.
「Well, it's me last. Let's do this quickly」
Probably because she's been put last, her desire to escape is at its peak. She must not be able to do without momentum.
And so, he made eye contact with her, who was looking unusually tense - just in case, he cut the image just before five seconds.
It's a short time, but it seems that the passage of time in the image does not match the real time. To some extent, he is able to read the content.
「How was it, Chihiro?」
「Eh, yeah. Well... How do I put it...」
Suddenly, Hana covered Chihiro's mouth.
She stood up and walked behind Chihiro, using her other hand to seal his mouth tightly.
She must have been very upset, because she is breathing hard.
「Please don't tell anyone about this. If you tell anyone, you'll truly die」
Chihiro nodded his head repeatedly and finally let go.
Well, that is how Hana's desire became a secret between them.
...Perhaps it is understandable.
Thinking back on the image, Chihiro mutters to himself.
Unlike Aika and Riko, Hana's desire had started in the middle of the act.
The sight of three girls wearing the same design and different colors of underwear, devouring each other's bodies with all their might.
One of them was Hana, one was Maria.
――So far, so good.
The third was not Riko or Aika, but a beautiful girl with a face similar to Chihiro. Her crotch and breasts were also in the image, so it could not be Chihiro himself.
But what was Hana hoping to achieve by creating a non-existent person?
If it's discussed with these people, who knows what kind of speculations will pop up.
「...It feels like the three of you are being unfair...」
Strangely, Maria's comment at the end left a strong impression.