Confinement King

Chapter 255: Shima-san's Potential

On a summer vacation, a day when I had no plans, at 11 a.m.

I was standing in front of the Chobi statue in front of the station, looking at my phone.
As the number of girls in my harem increases, I find myself communicating with more and more girls on social networking sites, which makes me smile a little, even though it’s troublesome.
Just following their timelines is fun in its own way, but lately they’ve all been sending me pictures as if they were competing with each other.
Many of them are pictures of themselves in the bath or sexy shots of themselves in their underwear.
I think they’re trying to tell me to call them to the bedroom.
But not all of them, of course.

Shiratori-san doesn’t send any pictures, and Kei-chan only sends pictures of sweets.
And Shima-san, for some reason, sends me only Tashiro-san’s photos. They are a mixture of old and new one.
There are some pictures of Tashiro-san in elementary school, but there are also recent ones.
The photos are not necessarily sexy shots, but just ordinary cute pictures of Tashiro-san.
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As for what I’m doing here, I got a message from Masaki-chan last night.
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I didn’t know what it meant, but I didn’t have any plans, so I agreed.
Shima-san is now a member of Masaki-chan’s faction, and Masaki-chan is a very caring person, so she might have been concerned about Shima-san’s reserved nature.
After I agreed to the date, she immediately sent me the meeting place, the time and a detailed date plan.
It wasn’t just about caring.
After looking at my phone for a while, Shima-san appeared.
She’s wearing a sleeveless blouse and a long skirt with hemp. Her earth tones, paired with her attire, gave her the appearance of an elder sister, and it’s very cute.
Her makeup was natural, but it was also very refreshing to see her wearing it.
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I asked her, and she blushed and looked away.
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I can’t help but smile at the sight of Shima-san turning red and repeating incomprehensible movements.
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Both Ui-chan and I were hiding behind a signboard of a pachinko parlor in front of the station, watching Fumio-kun and Natsumi-chan.
I think it’s suspicious that we’re both wearing sunglasses as disguise, but it’s a matter of mood.
The pretense is that Natsumi-chan said she had never been out alone with a boy before, so we set up a date for her.
Ui-chan had a boyfriend named Hiratsuka-kun, until a while ago, and I, too, have been to the movies and amusement parks with boys, even if we have never been together.
So, the fact that Natsumi-chan didn’t have such an experience came as a surprise to me.
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At this moment, I was watching Kijima’s back as he walked a little ahead of me.
I thought a boy would walk with me in such a case…
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I chuckle and look at his hand.
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Even though we’ve already done some erotic things, just holding hands seems like a very difficult thing to do.
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I gently reach out and pinch the hem of Kijima’s shirt.
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Kijima turns around and I give him a small nod.
No words came out.
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Then Kijima smiles and takes my hand.
We’re holding hands in a lover’s way, like intertwining our fingers.
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But I looked up as he pulled me by the hand, and my mouth relaxed involuntarily.
I saw Kijima’s ears were red because he was walking in front of me with his hand.
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We had dinner at a fancy cafe and went to a movie together. In the theater, we held hands the whole time.
The movie was a thriller.
Because I don’t like Hollywood romances.
I think I’d prefer something more light-hearted.
*(〇)n(ん)” and “Na(な)*(〇)yoshi(よし)”.
But I think that’s probably true.
After watching the movie, we went to a fast food restaurant to have a rest.
The movie was quite interesting. Kijima also seemed to enjoy it and seemed to be a little excited.
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Just as I was about to say that, Kijima suddenly reached out and put a finger to my lips.
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I was startled. I felt my body temperature suddenly rise, and my eyes swam involuntarily.

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I wonder if this is what it means to have fire coming out of the face. I could feel my eyes starting to water.
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As soon as I said that, the phone I left on the table suddenly vibrated.
On the screen, there was a message from Ui-chan.
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Unintentionally, I looked around.
But there was no sign of Ui-chan.
Anyway, the timing is too good…
Kijima smiled when he saw the message on the screen of my phone.
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As soon as they left the fast-food restaurant, First Favored Princess raised her face from the ground and made a noise.
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In fact, in Shima’s mind, intercourse with the Confinement King was not connected to romantic feelings, I suppose.
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I narrow my eyes quietly.
Now that Shima and I are splitting up, I realize how dependent I’ve been on her.
Then, the First Favored Princess asked me if Shima was becoming too dependent on me.
Or should I say co-dependence?
I thought that our relationship was a bit twisted.
So, I arranged this date.
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Because I wanted to continue the date to the end, I thought.
I know it sounds uncool, but I told my mom(Okaa-san) I was going on a date and she gave me some money. A lot of money.
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Maybe my mom thinks I’m on a date with Fujiwara-san.
At this moment, Natsumi was standing still in the room.
She was so cute that I embraced her and kissed her.
Our lips met, and when our tongues intertwined, I felt her body relax.
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She slumped over and I pushed her down on the bed.
We undressed each other and held each other as we kissed repeatedly.

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We played with each other’s bodies, licking each other, and Natsumi’s cute moans got me more and more excited.
Unable to take it anymore, I moved inside her and shook my body violently as I was aroused.
I rubbed up and down inside of her.
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And we both climaxed, calling each other’s names.
When I tried to kiss her again, she curled up in the sheets, her face turning red and writhing.
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I chuckled. Despite the boldness of her speech, I really like her reserved personality.
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I said, looking into her eyes, and she smiled shyly.
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She’s shyly looking up and saying that, and it’s absurdly cute.
But if I keep doing this, I might not be able to listen to her anymore.
So, I think for a moment.
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I thought I was pushing her too hard.
But I soon realized that I had underestimated her potential.