Chapter 90 Happy, Embarrassing, New Year*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Right now, I’m in the middle of ringing in the New Year with Manami. As we lose ourselves in each other, I can’t help but experience a sudden flashback, realizing that last year was exactly the same.
I thrust my hips with raw intensity, driving deep into Manami’s heat. Within the confines of the bedroom, the wet, squelching sounds of our union echoed rhythmically.
”Ah, ah, ah… No… Hirokazu, it’s too much… Ah, ah, ah… No…” Manami moaned.
As I buried myself into her furthest depths, rotating my hips while we shared a deep kiss, she slid her tongue into my mouth to meet mine.
”Ahhh, Hirokazu, it feels so good…”
I swung my hips once more, kneading her breasts and rolling her nipples between my fingertips.
”Ah… amazing. Ahhh… it’s coming again. Ahhh… Mana’s going to peak!”
Manami arched her spine, her body tightening possessively around me as she surrendered to her third climax of the day.
”Huff… huff… huff… that was incredible.”
Since I hadn’t reached my own release yet, I remained deep inside Manami, my hardness unwavering. I pressed the tip firmly against her cervix and began to rotate my hips in a wide, grinding circle.
”Nooo, don’t…”
Manami tried to twist her body away to escape the sensation, but I was lodged too deep, and her own internal walls were squeezing me so tightly that retreat was impossible.
I hooked one of Manami’s legs, shifting us into the Matsuba-kuzushi¹ position, and began to thrust into her at will.
”Ah, ah, ah… no, it’s too deep. Ah, ah, ah… Mana’s going to break…”
I pressed my full weight down, grinding my pelvis against hers as I moved.
”Ahhh… I can feel it deep inside. Ahhh… it’s amazing.”
I transitioned from that position into a rear entry, slamming my hips against Manami’s backside. Along with the slapping of skin, a sound like trapped air escaping mixed into the fray.
”Nooo… that weird sound… ah, ah, ah…”
”It’s just the sound of your body. It’s lewd, isn’t it?” I whispered.
”Nooo, don’t say things like that!” she replied.
While rotating my hips, I kneaded her breasts and continued to roll her nipples with my fingers. I trailed my tongue up the curve of her spine before reclaiming her lips.
”Ah… ahhh… it’s hitting a different spot… ah… no.”
Manami’s body twitched and flinched in response, over and over again.
I increased the tempo, thrusting my hips with violent abandonment.
”Hirokazu, it’s too rough! Ahhh… no. I’m going to peak again. Hey, stop for a second. Mana’s really going to peak again! Ahhh… no. You can’t!”
”Not yet,” I said.
Manami’s arms finally gave out, unable to support her weight, leaving her in a position with her hips thrust high in the air.
”Ahhh… no, no, no… ahhh… really, I can’t. Ah, it feels like something’s going to leak!”
As Manami spoke, a rush of warm fluid splashed against my groin.
”Kyaaaa, no!”
Manami’s internal muscles clamped down with a desperate squeeze.
”Ah, ahhh… I’m going again! Ahhh…”
Manami thrashed her head from side to side as she was swept away by another climax.
”Huff, huff, huff… I’m done. Huff, huff…”
Manami collapsed onto her stomach, her shoulders heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.
”Manami, turn over on your back,” I commanded gently.
Manami sluggishly rolled over. I slowly eased my length back into her.
”Nooo, don’t.”
I began to move my hips with a slow, deliberate pace.
”Ah, huff, ah… ah, huff, ah… ah, huff, ah…”
I alternated between violent thrusting and rolling her nipples with the tip of my tongue, repeating the agonizingly pleasurable cycle.
”Ah, ah, ah… ahhh… ah, ah, ah… ahhh… no.”
I shifted into a rhythm of three shallow strokes followed by one deep, punishing thrust.
”Ahhh, it’s so deep… ah, ah, ah… deep, no! Hirokazu, really, no!”
As I slammed my hips home, Manami’s body bounced and twitched rhythmically against the bedsheets.
”Ah… nooo, stop. Ahhh… incredible. Ah… no.”
I hammered my hips forward, and Manami began to swing her own in a desperate attempt to match the rhythm.
”Ahhh… no. I’m going to peak again. Mana’s going!”
Manami’s body began to arch back into a bridge, her muscles tightening around me as if to demand my release.
”Ahhh… this time, together… Hirokazu, now… ahhh… Mana’s going!!!”
Manami’s body strained in a full bridge, and I finally released my seed, surging deep toward her womb.
””Huff… huff… huff…””
Only the ragged sound of our breathing echoed in the room, accompanied by the heavy, musky scent of our intimacy.
”That was amazing… huff, huff, huff…” Manami sighed.
”Manami, Happy New Year. With this, I think it’s safe to say it’ll be a good year for us,” I said.
”Hirokazu-san, Happy New Year to you too,” she replied softly.
With those final words, she drifted off into a profound sleep.
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The following day, I woke up to find it was already nearly noon (phew). After firing off replies to my ‘Happy New Year’ emails, I took a hurried shower and made my way to Manami’s parents’ house.
Manami had brought her kimono along and had her mother assist her with the dressing process. She still seemed preoccupied with how she had been scolded the previous year.
After enjoying the Ozoni² her mother had prepared, we headed to a nearby shrine for Hatsumode³.
On the 2nd, I went for New Year’s prayers with Yuzuki and Emilia, and on the 3rd, I visited Watanabe-sensei’s residence to offer my New Year’s greetings. Manami wore a kimono for every occasion, and she was a total head-turner; passersby couldn’t help but stop and stare. Kotoha-chan was so captivated by Manami’s appearance in her traditional dress that she ended up taking a mountain of photos with her smartphone.
Since the 4th marked the beginning of the work year, I visited Watanabe-sensei’s office to greet the staff.
On the 6th, Fujita-san and Takahashi-san finally returned. Consequently, on the 7th, our university group went for New Year’s prayers together. We stopped at a family restaurant near the shrine for a bit before parting ways. However, just before I reached the station, a new email arrived from Fujita-san.”
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Summary:
Hirokazu and Manami celebrate the arrival of the New Year with an incredibly passionate and prolonged sexual encounter. In the days that follow, they participate in traditional Japanese customs, including visiting Manami’s parents and performing Hatsumode. Manami’s beauty in her various kimonos draws admiration from everyone they encounter. The holiday period winds down as Hirokazu reunites with his university friends, though a sudden message from Fujita-san hints at upcoming developments.
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Character Insight:
Manami demonstrates a captivating blend of sexual uninhibitedness with Hirokazu and a deep-seated respect for traditional social expectations. Her anxiety regarding her mother’s approval and her poise while wearing a kimono show that she takes her role as a partner and a member of her community seriously. Hirokazu, while clearly devoted to her, also functions as the anchor in her life, guiding her through both their intimate moments and their social obligations.
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Behind the Scene:
The transition from the explicit opening to the wholesome New Year activities illustrates the ‘gap moe’ often found in adult-leaning light novels, where the domestic life of the couple is as important as their physical intimacy. The inclusion of ‘Ozoni’ and ‘Hatsumode’ grounds the story in a specific cultural reality that enhances the reader’s immersion.
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Notes:
• Watanabe – The protagonist’s guardian. He is a lawyer who is skilled at dealing with difficult people and has a history with Yabuta’s father.
• Emilia – A second-year student, biracial (French father, Japanese mother), with white skin, dark brown semi-long hair, modest chest, and hazel eyes. A talented hurdler known as the Snow Princess. Looks like bisque doll.
• Kotoha – Junior high school student, middle school 3rd year (short height). Daughter of Watanabe-sensei. Energetic, playful, short hair in a ponytail.
• Fujita – A female university student who was part of the same bus hike group as Hirokazu. A beautiful girl who recently broke up with her boyfriend. She claims to have the largest breasts Hirokazu has ever seen. She seeks emotional release and ‘punishment’ from Hirokazu to cope with her guilt. Brown long haired.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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