Volume 13 Chapter 379 Shirogane Aqua, a Great Athletic Meet with Wardrobe Malfunctions!？
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Near the end of summer vacation, I found myself at a multi-purpose sports complex in Tokyo for a program to be aired on O-Hizume¹.
”Shirogane Aqua-san, do you know what kind of program we called you in for today?” one of the producers asked.
”Ah, yes! I heard it was a sports show!” I replied.
I started stretching in front of the camera to loosen up. I wasn’t sure exactly what sports we’d be doing, but I had to make sure I was thoroughly warmed up to avoid any injuries. As someone who loves being active, I got ready with a heart full of excitement.
”Ugh, what should I do… Maybe a normal segment would have been better…” a staff member muttered.
The staffer, seeing my dead-serious face as I prepped, looked back at me with an expression of pure guilt. I tilted my head. Huh? Is something wrong? The crew started whispering amongst themselves before the program producer, acting as their representative, approached me.
”Um… sorry to burst your bubble when you’re so pumped,” the producer said. “The truth is… well… this sports program is a bit different from your average show. How do I put this? For the sake of Shirogane Aqua-san, who works so hard for us every day, we’ve planned a ‘Great Athletic Meet’ with… a few ‘naughty’ accidents sprinkled in…”
”I don’t mind that at all!!” I shouted.
A man… a man can’t be caught whining about the small details! My Master always said that a true ‘Man Among Men’ is one who can pivot his feelings in a heartbeat.
”Eh? But…” the producer started.
”Does that mean there will be slips? Like… wardrobe malfunctions?” I asked, cutting him off. My face was stone-cold serious.
”Of course,” the producer replied. “There will be slips.”
”HELL YEAAAAAAAH!” I roared.
The mere mention of that magical word-slips²-sent my hype levels through the roof. I’ve always wanted to do a job like this at least once! I’ll stand tall and resist the ‘current of the times’-to hell with the Ethics Committee and their crusade to erase cleavage from the living room for the sake of ‘compliance!’
”Ah, er, well then… please, right this way,” the producer said, gesturing toward the set.
I took a seat on a sofa that had been staged inside the Gymnasium.
”And now!” the announcer’s voice boomed. “There Will Be Slips!? The New Year’s Eve All-Star Great Athletic Meet! …Starts… NOW!!”
A chorus of “KYAAAAAAAH!” filled the air.
”WOOOOOOO! THERE ARE SO MANY!” I cheered.
With the staff’s cue, a hoard of women in swimsuits flooded into the gym. This is the best. Seriously? Is it really okay for me to hog this amazing project all to myself? As I sat there grinning, a woman holding a microphone stepped forward.
”Aqua-san! I’m Hisaki Misato, the announcer and weather girl from the internet forecast show! Nice to meet you!”
SHE’S HEREEEEEE! I bolted up from the sofa and pumped both fists into the air. When you think of Hisaki-san, you think of ‘Hectopascal Breasts’³-the estimated H-cup weather girl who’s a little… okay, very s*xy.
”I watch you every day…!” I blurted out.
”Eh?! Really? If you say that, Morikawa Kaede over at ‘Power Weather’⁴ is going to be super pouty!” Hisaki-san teased.
Crap… I slapped a hand over my mouth and gave the camera a look of profound, solemn apology. “Kaede… this isn’t what it looks like! I definitely watch your ‘Power Weather’ too, I swear!!”
The staff and the girls started giggling at my frantic excuses. I’d have to make it up to Kaede later.
”By the way,” Hisaki-san continued, “we have a comment from RamenHagetoru-san, who helped brainstorm this segment: ‘Aqua-sama, I watch both too! Power Weather is for practical use, but Hisaki-san is for healing!’ …so he says.”
”Exactly! RamenHagetoru-san, you totally get it!” I said.
It’s true. For some reason, I’ve never seen Kaede’s slipper-flip weather predictions be wrong. Honestly, ‘Power’… Power can probably solve everything from farming issues to water shortages and even climate change. As I stood there with a total ‘derp’ face for a second, Hisaki-san gripped the mic again with a sparkling smile.
”Fufu, thank you, Aqua-san and RamenHagetoru-san,” she said, bowing slightly. The moment she leaned forward, gravity took hold of her breasts.
This angle… is this the peak of human civilization?
”Alright then! Out of the 100 girls here today, I’m going to interview a few!” Hisaki-san announced.
”I’ll be picking them at random, so if any of them catch your eye, don’t be shy-just whisper it to your big sis, okay?”
Ugh… so good. As someone weak to the ‘Onee-san’ archetype, my heart was already in a vice grip. Hisaki-san has that perfect long black hair and a refined, ‘high-class lady’ vibe. She walked over to a girl with a blonde pixie cut wearing a black swimsuit.
”Hello there! May I have your name?”
”Yes! I’m Sasayama Eriri, 24 years old, and a nurse! I also do cosplay as a hobby!” the girl replied.
Oho… As I struck a dignified pose, a high-spec staff member handed me a smartphone. Okay, so I just search her real name? Got it. I tried searching for Sasayama-san on the ‘Internets’⁵. Wait… was this how you do it?
Dammit, despite how I look, I’m a total tech-illiterate! Just the other day, I went to a shop to replace my broken phone and somehow stayed there for 5 hours, only to leave empty-handed. When I got home, Kanon just stared at me with a terrifyingly blank expression that screamed, ‘What did you even do to fail that hard?!’ My Master taught me that you can fix most machines with a 75-degree downward chop, so maybe the internet was just too advanced for me.
As I struggled with the phone, Sasayama Eriri approached me. “Aqua-kun, you got a second?”
”Ah… yeth…” I stammered.
Eriri leaned forward, flaunting her cleavage right in my face as she smiled. I see… the ‘Cosplayer’ C-cup. A perfect size. Plus, she smelled really good.
”Here, you just do this… and, there! All done. That’s my account,” Eriri said, handing the phone back.
”THANK YOU SO MUCH!!”
I started scrolling through a feed of cosplay photos with a very high ‘skin-to-fabric’ ratio. Amazing. I better follow ‘Eriri-n’ so I don’t forget! The second I hit follow, a message popped up on my Chat app from Kanon.
[Shirogane Kanon: Hmmm. So Aqua likes this kind of stuff, does he?]
My lips puckered in a pout as sweat suddenly erupted from every single pore on my face. Wait. Is my account being monitored?! No, there’s no way. Right? I immediately hammered out a reply.
[Shirogane Aqua: Wait, Kanon! I won’t deny that I like this stuff!! But… if I had to choose, I actually prefer cosplays with LESS skin exposure, where you can really appreciate the curves through something like a school uniform!! THAT is my number one!!]
There! Perfect. I wiped the sweat from my brow. Almost instantly, a flood of messages came back from the whole group.
[Shirogane Kanon: Oh. I… I see…]
[Tsukimachi Ayana: Wait, so back when I was wearing my summer uniform and Aqua-kun was staring at me… No, never mind.]
[Yukishiro Emily: Ayana-chan, I need the details on that! Give me the deets!!]
[Shirogane Shitori: A-chan, you really like rib-knit sweaters and stuff, don’t you?]
[Kirika Kotono: Ah, so that’s why I felt your eyes on my chest so much when I wore that knit top.]
[Shirogane Yui: Shitori-san, this is very useful data. Thank you.]
[Morikawa Kaede: I’m going to Uniglo⁶ right now to buy a rib-knit sweater!!]
[Kohina Yukari: You idiot! It’s the middle of summer! You’ll get heatstroke in a knit, you moron!!]
[Jou Maron: Um, they actually make knits with open backs and sides too…]
WHAT?! Maron-san, tell me more!! …Wait, no!! Phew. For a second there, I thought I was a goner, but I managed to smooth things over perfectly.
…Wait.
I felt multiple, intense stares drilling into my back. I turned around. Eriri-n, Announcer Hisaki, and a bunch of other girls were surrounding me, peeking over my shoulder at my phone screen.
”Heeh~. So that’s how it is~,” Eriri said, her eyes twinkling.
”In that case, maybe outfits that show off our body lines would have been better than swimsuits?” Hisaki-san added.
”Want us to go change right now?” another girl asked.
”I wouldn’t mind particularly…”
”Wait? Taking off the swimsuits!?”
I hurriedly shouted for everyone to stop.
”No, no! This is one thing, and that’s another! I love swimsuits just as much, so please, keep them on!!” I yelled.
”Kyaa! Yay!” the girls cheered in unison.
I tried to keep a straight face as I chugged some water, acting like nothing had happened. Announcer Hisaki, microphone in hand, exchanged a quick greeting with Eri-san before weaving through the crowd of girls to find her next target.
Dammit! It was a sea of cute girls and gorgeous women. I couldn’t even begin to decide who she should talk to next.
”Umm, well then, let’s go with this lady next. Hello there!” Hisaki said.
”Nice to meet you. I’m twenty years old, a college student named Chizaki Yumina. I usually work part-time as a tutor for high schoolers. Oh… and my bra size is a K-cup⁷.”
K… K… K-cup!?
A K-cup tutor? If I ever ended up alone in a room with a college-age ‘big sister’ like her, my heart would probably explode-or my pants would suffer a serious malfunction in seconds.
”Ms. Chizaki, you’re one of the general applicants, just like Ms. Sasayama from earlier, right?” Hisaki asked.
”Yes! I heard they were looking for people who wanted to ‘heal’ Aqua-kun. It was a little embarrassing, but I summoned my courage and applied. Um… am I really okay for this?” Yumina-san asked tentatively.
I stood up from the sofa in a heartbeat, fixing Yumina-sensei with a dead-serious look.
”Yumina-sensei… thank you for being born! Just knowing that a woman like you actually exists in the real world gives me the strength to keep going tomorrow. I really mean it! Thank you!” I declared.
”Hehe, thank you, Aqua-kun. But you shouldn’t praise me so much. You’ll give this teacher the wrong idea,” Yumina-san giggled.
The wrong idea!? What kind of wrong idea!? Man, I really need to hire a tutor. I’m an internal track student⁸ so I don’t have entrance exams, but they say a student’s true duty is to study!
”Aqua-san, what do you think of Yumina-sensei?” Hisaki asked.
”I want her to tutor me in Health and PE! My score in that is 120 out of 100!” I shouted.
The crowd buzzed at my score. It didn’t make any sense to get 120 on a 100-point test. But it couldn’t be helped. In PE, I break world records just by running and jumping. And on the Health exams… well, the overflowing passion for the ‘birds and the bees’ inside a healthy high school boy leads to answers so ‘correct’ they transcend the grading scale. My teachers can’t even mark them.
”Thank you, Aqua-kun. But… I’ve never actually done any ‘practicals’ for Health and PE⁹. I only have book knowledge. Is that still okay?” Yumina-sensei asked.
She leaned in, pressing her cleavage together as she looked up at me with puppy-dog eyes. Oh man! Her swimsuit strap started to slip, and her K-cups were about to-!
Suddenly, a familiar upperclassman stepped out from the wings of the stage, and the mood went cold instantly.
”Alright, stop right there! No ‘accidental’ wardrobe malfunctions allowed!” Kohina-senpai barked.
”I-I’m sorry!” Yumina-san squeaked, hurriedly fixing her strap.
Wait… that wasn’t a lucky break? She did that on purpose!? I stared at the seemingly mild-mannered Yumina-san in shock.
”You are way too easy to bait with girls like this! Listen to me. These ‘gentle, sweet big sister’ types are always the most dangerous ones! Haven’t you learned anything from Maron-san or Shitori-san!?” Kohina-senpai scolded.
”No, no, no! Kohina-senpai, Maron-san is definitely a total flirt, and Shitori-onee-chan is a pervert, but Yumina-sensei is a tutor! A teacher wouldn’t…” I trailed off.
I glanced at Yumina-sensei, but she quickly looked away. Wait, was that ‘sweet’ vibe just an act? As I stood there with my jaw hanging open, Yumina-sensei gave me a melting, sugary look.
”I’m sorry, Aqua-kun. Do you… hate naughty teachers?” she whispered.
”I love them!” I blurted out.
Thwack! Kohina-senpai gently tapped my head with a squeaky toy hammer.
”Hey! Kohina-senpai! If my brain rots any faster, what are you gonna do!?” I complained.
”In that case, I’ll just have to take care of you myself. Now, take one more for the sake of the security team who’s working overtime to protect you from honey traps! Wake up!” she said, hitting me again.
Fair enough. I’m known for being a good sport, so I leaned my head forward and let her give me one more squeak.
”Hmph. At least you’re honest. Now look, if we spend all day on introductions, we’ll never get to the main event. Get started already!” Kohina-senpai ordered.
”Y-yes, ma’am!” I replied.
As I moved back to the sofa, a staff member brought over a box of ice cream bars-the classic vanilla kind.
”Heh, looks like the crew is more attentive than the ‘Berry-Berry’ staff,” Kohina-senpai noted.
She snatched the box, pulled out two bars, and handed one to me. We both started snacking on the vanilla treats. They were delicious. But then I noticed the staff member looking panicked. Wait, what? These weren’t for us to eat?
”Then what is this ice cream for!?” Kohina-senpai demanded.
”It’s for the ‘Ice Cream Licking Race¹⁰‘ that RamenHagetoru-san planned!” the staffer explained.
The hell? Is that like a racy version of a bobbing-for-apples race? I stood where the staff directed me, clutching as many ice cream bars as I could hold in both hands. These were going to melt!
”First runners, to the starting line!” the announcer shouted.
With a loud bang, the girls in swimsuits came charging toward me, their chests bouncing wildly. Kanoa… my son. Are you watching? Papa is working hard today to pay for your diapers!
”Yes! I’m first! I get the one Aqua-kun already started!” one girl cried.
”Hey, no fair! That one’s mine!” another yelled.
”Too bad! That’s Kohina Yukari’s bar. The prize is over here!”
The girls knelt in front of me, dropping to all fours as they began desperately licking the ice cream. I realized then that their wrists were tied behind their backs. No hands allowed.
”Mnn… slurp… oh, it’s so big…”
No way. Is this for real? Even Hisaki-san, the prim and proper weather girl, was wide-eyed, her tongue working frantically on the bar I was holding. The sheer eroticism of the scene was a complete 180 from her usual neat-and-clean image on the morning news.
”Nn… Aqua-kun, don’t move. It’ll be over soon, okay?” Yumina-sensei murmured.
No, Yumina-sensei! Stop! If you suck on it like that with your mouth wide open, the melted white cream is going to drip right into your K-cup cleavage!
Shlorp, slurp, gulp…
Eri-rin!? The sounds she was making were so lewd my knees were starting to buckle. Just as I was about to lose my cool, someone noticed a different ‘bulge’ between the ice cream bars.
”Oh, hey everyone! There’s another bar over here!”
”Huh? Oh… you’re right.”
”Is it just me, or does this one feel warm?”
”Maybe it has a fever? Should we big sisters cool it down with our mouths?”
Uooooooooo! Is this actually allowed on national TV!? Before I could even look at the crew, Kohina-senpai appeared behind the girls like a vengeful god, whacking them all on the head with her squeaky hammer.
”Stop right there! All of you, remember that the cameras are still rolling!” she snapped.
”We’re sorry…” the girls muttered, looking like scolded puppies.
My own ‘extra-thick condensed milk bar,’ which had been seconds away from exploding, felt just as dejected as they did.
”Next group!”
The second wave of runners was a bit more restrained, but one girl lost her balance because of her tied hands.
Fwump.
She fell right against my lap, her cleavage catching my leg and giving it a soft, accidental squeeze. This… this is the greatest day of my life. I looked to Kohina-senpai for the verdict.
”That was an accident, so it’s safe. I mean, things happen,” Kohina-senpai sighed.
The moment she said that, a predatory glint appeared in the eyes of the remaining girls. Uh-oh. Did I just restart the fire?
”Whoops!”
”My bad, totally accidental!”
”Oopsie-daisy!”
Holy crap! A whole group of older girls just “happened” to lose their footing and collapse right toward my legs. Now my lower half is basically getting a front-row seat to cleavage heaven.
”Okay, that is a total FOUL!!”
Squeak! Kohina-senpai starts raining down justice with her toy hammer, and the girls immediately settle down.
”Wait, she’s saying they did that on purpose? No way! Was that really a calculated move?!” I muttered to myself. I didn’t notice a thing… Man, they’re professionals.
”So, Shirogane Aqua-san, how was the ‘Idol-Licking’ contest¹¹ that RamenHagetoru-san put together?” Hisaki asked.
”To put it mildly? It was a masterpiece,” I replied. “RamenHagetoru-san is a visionary. I’d stake my reputation on his genius.”
I try to keep a straight face, but Kohina-senpai is standing right next to me, boring holes into the side of my head with the ultimate “you’re a lost cause” stare.
”A-anyway! Moving on!” Hisaki shouted. “Since Shirogane Aqua-san mentioned he wanted to get some ‘exercise,’ RamenHagetoru-san has come up with a brand-new event on the fly that Aqua-san can participate in! Check it out!!”
Yes! My man! RamenHagetoru-san, you’re a legend!
We all turn our attention to the massive monitor in the center of the hall.
[HEART-POUNDING! THEIR FIRST TIME WORKING TOGETHER?! THE ‘CLOSE-CONTACT’ BALLOON POPPING RACE!!]
Announcer Hisaki reads off the staff memo, explaining the rules.
”Alright, the rules are dead simple! Two partners have to pop a balloon between them without using their hands! Shirogane Aqua-san, please head to the starting line!!”
”On it!!” I shouted.
I take my place at the line, fueled by the deafening cheers of the girls in the crowd.
”Aqua-kun, nice to meet you,” a girl said softly. “I’m Haruhino Nano. I’m a rookie voice actress, nineteen years old. I’m… sorry mine are so small nano.”
Whoa… so they’re just starting to swell, huh? I give Nano-san my most “gentle mentor” face to reassure her.
”Don’t even worry about it. That sports-bra style bikini looks amazing on you,” I said.
”Thanks, Aqua-kun!” Nano replied with a smile.
I catch Nano-san’s grin, but then my gaze drifts to the other side.
”I’m Momochi Komomo, twenty-three! I’m a gravure idol¹²! Let’s have a great race!!”
Momochi-san, rocking twin-tails, gives an ultra-bubbly greeting. Good lord, there is nothing “small” about those “peaches”!
”Oh, by the way! My cups are an ‘I’—as in ‘Incredible’!” Komomo added with a wink.
THEY’RE MASSIVE….
Nano-san looks at Komomo-san’s chest and then back at her own, clutching her bikini top with a look of pure existential dread. So this is it… the “Chest-Size Divide.”¹³ Truly, we live in a cruel, unfair world.
”Okay, everyone, please head over to your partners who are holding the balloons!” Hisaki announced.
”Aqua-sama~! Over here!” one girl called out.
”Aqua-kun, this way~!” another shouted.
Two girls are waving at me, each clutching a balloon. I’m just about to wave back with a total “I’m in paradise” grin when a familiar figure cuts right in front of me.
”Hold it right there, Aqua! I’m your partner for this, so you better get your eyes over here right now!! Kohina-senpai barked. “If you even think about stepping into the next lane over, I’ll end you!!”
Sob… I should have known. This is so typical of Kohina-senpai. There was no way she was just going to sit on the sidelines and watch. Seeing me look like a kicked puppy, Kohina-senpai sighs and starts pulling off the T-shirt I gave her—the one that says “If You Work, You Lose.”
”Fine! I’m wearing a swimsuit underneath, so this should be enough for you, right?!” she yelled.
OH HELL YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!
Kohina-senpai, you really do get me! But seriously, if you were going to go this far, you should have just come out in the bikini from the start!
”Ready… GO!”
Crap! I was too busy staring at Kohina-senpai’s swimsuit and missed the signal! I scramble to start, a few seconds behind everyone else. Alright, time to kick it into high gear and—
Boing. Boing.
Komomo-san enters my line of sight, running full tilt, her “Incredible” assets bouncing with every step. I immediately lean forward, my center of gravity shifting as my blood rushes elsewhere, and my speed plummets. Dammit! That’s a dirty trick!!
Nano-san’s team beats me to the station, and she and her partner immediately start trying to crush the balloon between their chests. God, if I’m ever reincarnated, let me come back as that balloon….
”Ugh, it won’t pop!” Nano cried out.
While Nano’s team is struggling, I finally catch up to Kohina-senpai.
”Hey! What took you so long?! Come on, get in here and squeeze!!” Kohina-senpai shouted.
”Wait, Kohina-senpai, hang on—”
Kohina-senpai presses the balloon against her chest and then shoves it right against my crotch. Wait, Senpai?! This is basically a—! Anyway, this position is super dangerous!!
”Ngh, it’s not breaking. Fine! How about this?!” Kohina-senpai grunted.
She spins around, presenting her back to me, and uses her petite butt to grind the balloon against my lower half.
KOHINA-SENPAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!
There’s “innocent” and then there’s “blatantly trying to ruin me!” This is basically a specialized “toy” move, isn’t it?!
BANG!
Thanks to my “big guy” reaching full mast, the balloon stands no chance and explodes with a violent pop. I’ll say it again. Kanoa… Papa… are you watching? Are you seeing my bravery? I’m out here working my ass off… just so I can afford your diaper moneyyyyyyyyy!!
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Author’s Note:
I wanted to do a singing contest, but ended up with this instead. Not sure what to do for the second half… Sorry this felt more like a side story than a main chapter.
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Summary:
Aqua arrives at a sports facility expecting a routine program, only to discover it’s the fan-service-laden *Great Athletic Meet*, complete with 100 girls in swimsuits. Amid the chaos, he encounters a famous weather girl and a cosplaying nurse, only to accidentally reveal his specific fetish for “modest but form-fitting” clothes in a group chat with his female acquaintances. The chapter ends with the girls teasingly offering to change into the tight clothing he’d just confessed to liking, leaving Aqua flustered.
Determined to avoid further embarrassment, Aqua insists the girls keep their swimsuits on. He meets Yumina, a busty tutor, who joins an event dubbed *Heal Aqua*. The scene devolves into a chaotic ice cream licking race, filled with suggestive moments, until his irritable senior, Kohina, intervenes to restore order.
Later, Aqua is dragged into the *Close-Contact Balloon Popping Race*, a high-stakes, risqué event. Distracted by the presence of gravure idols and rookie voice actresses—particularly the stark chest-size contrast between Nano and Komomo—he struggles to focus. Eventually, Kohina-senpai forces herself to be his partner, leading to an unintentionally lewd finish that leaves Aqua both exasperated and embarrassed.
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Trivia:
- Aqua is canonically tech-illiterate and spent 5 hours at a phone store without buying anything.
- The ‘Power Weather’ program involves throwing slippers to predict the weather.
- Aqua is being actively monitored on social media by Kanon.
- The term ‘Hectopascal Breasts’ is a pun on meteorological pressure and the weather girl’s cup size.
- Maron Jou mentions ‘virgin-killer’ sweaters (open sides/back) at the very end of the chat.
- Aqua has a son named Kanoa mentioned in his internal monologue.
- Yumina’s gentle persona is suspected to be a calculated act by Kohina.
- The ice cream was meant for a competition, not for Aqua and Kohina to eat.
- The girls’ hands are tied behind their backs for the race.
- The show is meant to be broadcast on ‘national TV’, raising the stakes for Kohina’s censorship.
- The ‘Ice’ licking competition was a pun on both ‘Ice cream’ and ‘Idol Ai’.
- Kohina was wearing a swimsuit under her ‘If You Work, You Lose’ shirt the whole time.
- Aqua’s arousal is what actually caused the balloon to pop.
- The protagonist claims to be doing this to earn ‘diaper money’ for a character named Kanoa
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Character Insight:
Aqua displays a ‘crusader of culture’ mindset, resenting modern censorship. However, his social ineptitude and inability to lie about his preferences leads to him digging a hole with his female friends, showing he is easily manipulated by both his own desires and the women around him.
Aqua displays his ‘good sport’ nature by accepting Kohina’s discipline, while Yumina reveals a ‘naughty’ side hidden behind her tutoring background.
Kohina-senpai shows her possessive side by refusing to let Aqua partner with anyone else, while Aqua proves that his physical reactions are his greatest weakness and strength.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ’75-degree chop’ is a classic gag referencing old Japanese electronics that were ‘fixed’ by hitting them. ‘O-Hizume’ is likely a parody of a major Japanese broadcaster like NHK or NTV.
The ‘internal track student’ mention highlights a Japanese education system quirk where students advance without entrance exams, often leading to more leisure time.
The author notes that this chapter was a detour from a planned singing contest and provides links to more explicit side stories featuring the same characters.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Hisaki Misato – Weather girl/announcer, long black hair, refined ‘onee-san’ aura, H-cup breasts.
• Sasayama Eriri – 24-year-old nurse and hobbyist cosplayer, blonde pixie cut, C-cup breasts.
• Chizaki Yumina – A college student appeared on v13c379. Big sis with K-cup.
• Ken – Male. A rehabilitated man working in the mine. The fiancé of Akiyama Sachiko, the organizer of the party or one of the protagonist’s (Aqua’s) mother’s students (ikebana) appeared in Volume 2 Chapter 12. However, their engagement is not yet officially recognized, as the necessary documents have not been signed by all parties involved. Ken-kun behaves inappropriately during the event, attempting to flirt with Kanon and later becoming aggressive, even wielding a replica sword. His actions cause a disturbance, and he is eventually subdued and removed by the security team.
• Haruhino Nano – 19-year-old rookie voice actress, wears a sports-bra style bikini, self-conscious about her small chest size.
• Momochi Komomo – 23-year-old gravure idol with twin-tails and a massive I-cup bust.
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