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"Ah, I seeâŠ"
As if digesting all the circumstances, Sarashina Mizuki let out a sigh. Her voice sounded slightly sharper than usualâprobably not my imagination.
After finding Anna-chan's video on my computer, Aika had vanished from my room without a trace.
She hadn't even locked the door, leaving behind her wallet and phone. Considering that, she must have left on impulse.
The reason was likelyâ
"So? Why the hell are you two having sex like you're in love?"
Seated seiza-style on the tatami, Anna-chan and I were interrogated by Mizuki, who wore a smile that only made her scarier. Her cheerful facade was downright terrifying.
"WellâŠ" "UmâŠ"
Both Anna-chan and I were honestly at a loss.
We knew what we'd done was wrong. Even though Aika had given me permission to sleep with other girls, I couldn't deny we'd gone too far.
"Let's say, for argument's sake, uploading the video is fine. That's Anna's hobby, after all. But in the video, you two are completely in love, aren't you? From an outsider's perspective, you look like a couple."
The video Aika had presumably discovered was footage of Anna-chan and me having sex for about three hours at a nearby love hotel.
In the video, we were naked, entangled, even whispering "I love you" to each other. Right now, it was playing the part where I was taking Anna-chan from behind like an animal while she was on all fours on the bed.
Even through the screen, Anna-chan's body was obscenely, beautifully erotic.
"Ahh! XXX-san! That's amazing!!"
As I thrust into her, Anna-chan let out a moan of ecstasy. Her F-cup breasts jiggled with every movement, looking impossibly softâand despite the situation, I couldn't help but swallow hard.
For the record, my face was pixelated, and whenever Anna-chan said my name, it was bleeped out. But anyone who knew me would recognize me as Kasaihara Yuuichirou in an instant.
"Also, Anna, you're clearly calling him by his first name, aren't you? Wasn't the rule that you had to call him 'Daddy' when you had sex with him?"
Even with the bleep, it was amateur editing. The censorship was rough, and while you couldn't make out the exact name, it was obvious it wasn't "Daddy." The syllables didn't match. The pause before the "-san" was too long for it to be "Daddy."
The rules for me sleeping with girls other than Aika:
1. Always use protection.
2. They had to call me "Daddy."
The first one made sense. I couldn't possibly knock up a middle schooler.
The girls took pills they'd gotten from who-knows-where to prevent pregnancy, so even if I came inside them, it was fine.
But the second rule? I never understood why Aika insisted on Mizuki and Anna-chan calling me "Daddy."
Back then, I didn't get it. Even now, I still don't.
"...I get it. When you're turned on, you want to call the other person by their name. I've felt that way tooâwhen your cock's inside me, I start feeling like we're lovers. But we're supposed to be your 'daughters.' Do you know why?"
That question left me completely lost. Even if Mizuki or Anna-chan called me "Daddy," I'd just feel confusedâthey both had real fathers.
But Anna-chan, silent beside me, seemed to understand. That's why she looked so guilty, her face downcast.
"Because otherwise, you'd belong to just one of us, wouldn't you?"
Even after hearing that, it still didn't click for me.
Since I was sleeping with multiple girls, I already saw myself as something shared among them.
Because I was shared, I could creampie multiple middle schoolers. That's how I saw it.
"Aika sees sex with her as more than just sex. You saved her when she ran away from home, and the method just happened to be sex."
I'm not sure how much Mizuki knows about Aika's past, but given what Aika said during the culture festival, she's probably right.
I gave Aika comfort through sex.
Objectively, it was a despicable actâbuying a runaway 13-year-old with money and creampieing her repeatedly in a public park. But to her, it was salvation.
"...Your sex has the power to comfort girls. I've felt it too. Maybe sex with you is a substitute for paternal love."
"...A substitute for paternal love?"
I was surprised Mizuki even knew the word "substitute," let alone that the French girl beside her understood it so easily. But that wasn't the issue right now. More than that, I couldn't wrap my head around Mizuki's insane theory that sex was a stand-in for a father's love.
"You know this, but Anna and I have fathersâthey just don't give us enough love. Not in an abusive or neglectful way. They're just never around because of work. Even if we know they love us in theory, if their actions don't show it, the emotional void builds up. ...Sex with you fills that void."
Mizuki's father, whom I'd met once before, was stern but seemed like a good person.
He was hands-off but clearly cared about Mizuki.
Anna-chan's father in France gave me a similar impression.
He was the picture of a kind, doting dad. He adored Anna-chan so much it made me feel guilty about my usual behavior.
But both of them were almost never home due to work.
Mizuki's father, a truck driver, lived entirely at nightâtheir schedules barely overlapped.
By the time he got home, she was asleep, and when she was awake, he was sleeping.
Anna-chan's father was always traveling for business or relocating alone. He hardly had time for his daughter. Even Mireille-san, who was practically left to her own devices, was worried.
"Your cum has the power to comfort girls. I used to say it as a joke, but I think there's truth to it. When I'm covered in your cum, I feel safe. The smell calms me down. When it's inside me, it's more than just pleasureâit feels like I'm being protected. I've confirmed this with Anna, Aika, and even that Suzuka-chan."
Wait, even Suzuka-chan? But now that I think about it, she did say she liked facialsâŠ
"This is just my theory, but sex with you fills the void of paternal love for girls like us. No matter how strong a girl is, she still wants to feel protected, right? At our age, that's not a boyfriendâit's a father. The closest man who's supposed to protect us is our dad, so when we don't get enough of that love, we feel insecure."
Anna-chan nodded slightly at those words.
I understood the insecurity of not feeling a father's love. Even Aika had sobbed when her father, Kutsuki Daijirou, told her he didn't love her. Anna-chan and Mizuki must have felt the same.
And they were filling that void with sex with me.
It sounded insane, but if the girls themselves said so, then to them, it was true.
That didn't mean I could just go around fucking every father-deprived middle or elementary schooler, though.
"That's why Aika made us call you 'Daddy.' To her, sex with you is paternal love. She wanted Anna and meâwho also lacked a father's loveâto call you 'Daddy' so we could share in that comfort."
This is Aika's way of volunteering, Mizuki added.
She wanted to give Mizuki and Anna-chan the same comfort she'd. To share it.
That's why she allowed me to sleep with themâand why she turned a blind eye to it all this time.
That's also why she insisted they call me "Daddy."
If it wasn't about paternal love, it'd just be sex.
"But what you and Anna-chan did? That's just sex. I don't know what happened in France, but this is straight-up couple behavior. Hell, you look like newlyweds."
I couldn't deny that her words stung.
The ritualâthe tabooâAnna-chan and I performed the day we returned from France.
Because of that, we'd kept our distance since.
Sex as codependency.
The bond it created.
We both knew ruin lay at the end of that path. If we truly fell in love, there'd be no going back.
"...If I saw sex this intense, I'd run away too. There's no way I could compete. Only Anna could do something this wild."
Was it her white genes? A natural talent? Sex with Anna-chan was intense.
Mizuki had skill too, and she acted like a horny middle schooler, but in reality, our sex was straightforward. Usually, once I came, it was over. She never asked for more, unlike Anna-chan, who wanted double-digit creampies.
"So Aika ran away because she thought she couldn't win against Anna-chan�"
Putting it all together, that's what it came down to.
Aika had allowed our sex as a way to share paternal love, but Anna-chan and I had crossed the line into passionate, lovemakingâwhispering "I love you," doing things most middle schoolers couldn't.
Emotionally, physicallyâshe couldn't compete. Had Aika realized that?
After Aika disappeared, of course, we searched for her frantically.
School, her commute, the arcade nearby, the park where we'd first met.
We checked every place a middle school girl might go, but there was no trace of her.
What if she'd sold her body to some random man again, like that dayâ? The thought crossed my mind, but the girls shot it down immediately. They insisted Aika would never accept another man's penis.
But the fact remained: Aika was gone.
Even calling her classmates yielded no leads.
"What am I supposed to do�"
As the only adult here, I knew wallowing in despair was pointless, but I couldn't help it.
If Aika was in dangerâjust the thought made me feel like a black hole was forming in my stomach. Kutsuki Daijirou really was a piece of work. What kind of father does nothing when his daughter disappears for over a month?
Thenâthe sound of the front door unlocking.
The only people with keys to this apartment were me and Aika. Well, Mizuki might have secretly made a spare, but she was right here.
That could only mean one thing: Aika was coming home.
But the person who walked in wasn't Aika.
She had long hair, fair skin, and delicate featuresâvery similar.
But she was noticeably shorter. And her chest was smaller.
"Suzuka-chan�"
It was unmistakably Suzuka-chan.
Despite being in elementary school, she was the de facto owner of Sazanami-sou and had a master key.
Seeing her for the first time since summer break brought mixed feelings.
Because if Aika's little sister showed up now, of all times, it definitely meant something had happened.
"What the hell did you idiots do�"
Suzuka-chan's fists trembled with anger. Her usually cool, pretty face was twisted in a scowl.
"Huh?"
She was always quick to anger, but this was extreme. Had something happened to Aika?
"Big Sis just showed up at our house saying she's moving back in!"
My eyes went wide at the last thing I'd ever expected to hear.
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