Shiba goes bonkers and forces himself on Yuriko. ⚠DISCLOSURE: Please keep in mind the content warnings of this scene which are: sexual assault. Translated Video Shiba: "...I'm going to stop." Yuriko: "What...?" Shiba: "I'm going to stop waiting." Yuriko: "Mmph...!" He suddenly pulls her in, stealing a kiss. His lips feel hot on hers, burning even. The kiss is a passionate one, a manifestation of Shiba's intense feelings. Shiba: "Mmn..." Yuriko: "uhn... Hff! Ah..." After kissing her hungrily, Shiba pulls back a little to stare at Yuriko, and he gives her a placid smile. Shiba: "You're right. I'm just as cowardly and disgusting as you said.." "I'll show you that money can buy everything. As long as you have money, there isn't a thing in this world that you can't get. And I'll prove it to you." "Then again... I think these arms are enough to hold your noble body down. I may not have to rely on money." Yuriko: "W-What are you trying to do...!?" His words are alarming, and Yuriko trembles in Shiba's arms. Shiba: "What? ...Do you even need to ask? Don't pretend you have no idea what I'm about to do to you." Shiba's voice raises, cracking at the end. Shiba: "You can act as high and mighty as you want, but underneath it all, you're just like the rest." "At the end of the day, you're just a woman. Haha... Ahaha!" Shiba laughs as if something has just snapped inside him. He's clearly trying to hurt Yuriko by deliberately choosing crude and absent words to say. But those words are more than enough to make her panic, since she absolutely has no experience in love and sensual affairs. Yuriko: "No... Noooo! Don't, please! Stop!” Abandoning all sorts of manners, she starts thrashing wildly in his arms. But Shiba keeps his grip around her, limiting her movements as easy as twisting a baby's hand. The difference in their strength is unsettling, and Yuriko pales. She thinks she's going to puke from the fear and mental strain. Shiba: "It'll be alright... I'm going to be gentle. Because you're my beloved princess..." He murmurs, his voice the only sweet thing about him now, while catching Yuriko's trembling lips between his own to suck them strongly. Shiba holds both of her wrists with one hand and pushes her down into the bed. She musters all of her strength to resist, but his heavy body on top of her prevents her from doing much. It's hard to breathe, and her head is starting to grow numb. Shiba: "...Hm... Hm" Yuriko: "Nhg... fu" Shiba: "Hmm...Haa...My lady..." The collar is violently cracked and the heavily grown breasts are grabbed. Yuriko gasped and stiffened in pain. It was the first time a man had touched that place, and her whole body was throbbing. Yuriko: "N-No... stop..." Shiba: “A classy person is classy to such an extent… it’s a beautiful shape… it’s just right with plenty of mass…” "However, it's still very green... It's stubbornly hard. This one looks delicious, but... it's a fresh young fruit that hasn't been heated enough..." Shiba's selfish criticism made Yuriko's skin hot. His palms rubbed her breasts in a circular motion, his fingertips stroking the still soft nipples. For the first time, a man groped her breasts as they liked, and Yuriko gasped with a sensation she had never experienced before. Yuriko: "D-Don't touch them... Don't mess with them in a weird way..." Shiba: "Why? They seem to react properly to it. So it's fine, right?" Yuriko: "Hm... W-Well, that’s not... ah..." Shiba: "Don't lie to me... you've got such an erection... you can smell the sweet smell of estrus, my lady..." Yuriko: "No...I-It hurts..." Shiba strongly picked up Yuriko's stiff tip. Yuriko is bewildered by the numbness that remains in the pain. Yuriko: (What's... happening to my body...) Because they were relentlessly teased, the tips of the white bulge that spilled out from Shiba's large palm were already ripe and sharp. When her plump breasts were rubbed violently and her red nipples were rolled with his fingertips, an electric current ran through her lower abdomen and she felt something leaking out. Shiba madly repeats the blows and strokes Yuriko's body with his big palm over her kimono. His hand gradually moved to the white calf where the hem was disheveled and dewy. A hot palm grabbed her knee. She desperately tried to close it, but her body was interrupted and she couldn't move. Before long, her legs were severely split, and her white thighs rolled out. Yuriko felt a stream of air in her nakedness and trembled violently. Yuriko: "No...no...please, Shiba, please...!" Shiba: "I can't do it anymore, my lady… you drove me crazy… your beauty...this sweet scent..." Before she knew it, Shiba's hand had cracked the hem of her kimono and was using Yuriko's inner thighs, which no one had ever touched. The skin all over her body was dripping with sticky sweat. Fear, astonishment, anger, all sorts of emotions raged through Yuriko like a storm, and she was about to faint. She felt the man's rough breathing on her cheek. He was a beast. Yuriko was confused. Now she's being attacked by a terrifying and despicable carnivore. The beast speaks with Shiba's voice, but it's definitely not Shiba. She felt like she would go crazy if she didn't try to persuade him. Her head desperately wanted escapism. Shiba: "Yuriko... Ah..." Yuriko: "Nhg...!!" The pad of the man's finger stroked her naked private part. A vivid sense. Then there was a moist, slippery sound. Yuriko opened her eyes. Confused. She didn't understand why the place was damp at a time like this. Thoughts were disturbed by the man's deep love. The man was engrossed in caressing her sweaty skin and slimy wet secrets. The part that she has only touched when she washes her body is fingered by a man's fingers, and the blood of the whole body boils with shame and pleasure. Yuriko: "Ah... ah,... hmm, fu..." Shiba: "Hmm... ha... What a smooth skin... What a sweet scent... ah... I'm going crazy..." "Why are you so cute... ah... I thought I could go on just by touching you... ah, it's unbearable..." Shiba's finger, which was buried between her legs, relentlessly rubbed the wet and congested flower petals, making a wet sound. The thick fingers rubbed the surroundings without being buried in it, and when the overflowing honey was entwined with the fingertips, they slowly rubbed the swollen flower core. Immediately, Yuriko's hips jumped. Yuriko: "Oh! No, no, no, stop, ah, stop!" Shiba: "Do you feel it, my lady...? Your place is a little bigger than usual and easy to roll..." Yuriko: "Ah..!" When Shiba's finger peels off the foreskin, a coral-colored bump reveals itself. Yuriko jumped up like a fish due to too intense stimulation when she was stroked and rolled around with slimy love juice entwined. Shiba: "Haha... that's amazing... you're already dirty... you get wet easily... you've melted here too..." Yuriko: "A-Ah, please forgive me... ah, ah, ha..." Shiba: "Haa, haa... You smell so good... Ah, you're beautiful... show me more different expressions..." The movement of Shiba's fingers became persistent and violent. While licking Yuriko's face with hot breath, he kneads the petals that have become simmering. Her back unconsciously wriggles. She intends to escape, but wants more tangible pleasure and moves. Shiba's hot fingers began to rub the swollen clitoris little by little. A hot wave surges from the back of the waist. Yuriko widened her eyes and twitched her thigh muscles. Yuriko: "Ahhhh!! N-No, no... ah, ah!!" Shiba: "Nhg...!" Her jerky and thin body convulses. For Yuriko, who had no experience of masturbation, the stimulation there for the first time caused a sharp pleasure close to pain, reaching the extreme in an instant. Her head is completely blank. It was sensual, penetrating from the toes to the top of the head. Yuriko: (W-What the hell... was that just now...?) Shiba pressed his lips to Yuriko, who was panting heavily, while stroking her frayed hair at the nape of his neck with her fingers. Shiba: "Haa...aa... you...really are...amazing..." "A lot... of nectar leaked out... Look... my fingers are soaked..." While receiving a rough kiss, her breasts were rubbed and her crotch was rubbed, and Yuriko was swept away by her first pleasure. It was so shocking that she couldn't understand what Shiba was saying for a while. Shiba: "It smells so good... I wonder how it tastes..." In front of Yuriko, whose eyes were out of focus, Shiba fascinatedly sucked his fingers wet with love juice. Yuriko, who was exhausted and dumbfounded, was unable to react to that unusual sight. The man swallowed saliva many times at the sight of Yuriko, who spilled her abundant round breasts and breathed weakly while exposing her wet crotch. Suddenly, tears spilled out from the corners of Yuriko's eyes. It wasn't intended. They just naturally overflowed. Shiba stiffened with a startled expression and he drew a long sigh. Shiba: "...My lady..." Shiba hugged Yuriko with all his might, as if to suppress his impulses. Shiba: "Ugh...What have I done..." He stutters softly in a low voice, and suddenly sucks Yuriko's mouth with a hot action that makes him breathe fire. The tongues were entwined with sticky and rich movements, and transparent threads dripped when separated. Shiba looked sadly at Yuriko, who had a hollow face, with passionate eyes. Yuriko gradually regained consciousness, but Shiba's gaze made her heart pound. Yuriko: (Again... this man...) A face that looks as if he was hurt while doing something terrible to her. What should she do? Even though she had been treated to such an inhumane thing, she can't bring herself to truly hate him. What should she do... Someone knocks on the door then, the sound drains them back to reality from the floaty and phantasmal atmosphere. Yamazaki: "President, do you have a moment?" ​ Shiba: "...Stay there and tell me what you want." Shiba sounds like a different person. His voice is now commanding, lacking the heat from moments earlier. Yamazaki: "Someone from the lady's household is coming to pick her up. They gave us a call just now." Shiba: "...Are they now. Got it. Thank you." Yamazaki: "I will notify you again once they arrive. Please excuse me." She can hear retreating footsteps from beyond the door after the businesslike announcement. Shiba sighs and pushes up his disheveled hair. And then he looms over Yuriko again and kisses her. She no longer has the energy to fight him. Shiba: "Sadly, someone from your household is coming to pick you up..." Yuriko: "..." Shiba: "...I actually don't want to part with you for the entire night, but... I guess not tonight..." He murmurs, nearly groaning, and kisses Yuriko on the lips again. Shiba then wiped the sweat from Yuriko, who was still in a dazed state, wiped her wet crotch, and fixed her hem and collar in a mess. Yuriko was left stunned. Yuriko: (...Has he made me into... his possession...?) She doesn't have an answer to that. All she knows is that the vivid sensation and Shiba's zeal are still wrapped around her tightly. Shiba doesn't release Yuriko until someone comes knocking at the door again. He never apologizes or asks her to forgive him. He just keeps kissing her, playing with her hair, and gazing into her eyes. The night ends like a fever dream. It ends like the madness of sleepwalking. And a thought suddenly occurs to Yuriko. That perhaps, she has just experienced the night's final ghost story. ~END~

Hideo's sadder ending where Yuriko and Hideo are both married to other people and meet every week at a hotel. ⚠DISCLOSURE: Please keep in mind the content warnings of this scene which are: sexual violence, gaslighting. Translated Video Two years later... They always meet at the same time on the same day. Yuriko gleefully makes her way to a room in Teikoku Hotel that they're agreed on beforehand. She figures sneaking around will only make people grow suspicious of her, so she always makes sure to cross the lobby with confident strides, alone. However, since she's been here so many times before, she won't be surprised to know that hotel staff and other regular guests are already suspecting her. There's no stopping a person's tongue. Perhaps one day, someone will make a scandal out of her frequent rendezvous. She might find her face and name in the newspapers. But that is highly unlikely. Yuriko is certain of that. Because everyone involved in her affair is willing to turn a blind eye and keep silent about it. If some stranger out there tries to expose it, the Shirota family will most likely hunt them down. If not the Shirota family, then that man, Yuriko's husband, will. She knocks on the door three times before the person inside silently opens it for her. Her eyes meet those of her childhood friend, scanning the cold look on his face that she's all too familiar with. She notices that he's still in his military uniform. She wonders if he went straight to this hotel after completing his duties for the day. Hideo broke a bunch of regulations, because he decided to defy orders and return to Japan from Siberia. However, thanks to the power of the Shirota family, the punishments for him never came. Instead, he was promoted, and even now, he's still working for the military. At one point, Hideo stopped talking passionately about avian research entirely. Hideo: "...You're late." He gripes in a callous tone as he looks down at Yuriko. Yuriko: "S-Sorry... He was home, so I had to wait for him to leave." Hideo: "Mmph. I wonder about that. Maybe you just didn't want to come here and see me." Yuriko: "How could you say that? Of course I wanted to see you. I always do!" Flustered, she quickly denies Hideo's accusation but the attempt does nothing to get rid of his sour mood. Hideo: "It's good to have a preface. Show it as usual, quickly." Yuriko: "...Understood..." Ordered by Hideo, Yuriko feels the heat all over her body. She breaks the hem of the kimono with her fingertips trembling with excitement, combs it up again, and exposes her bare lower limbs. Yuriko felt Hideo's gaze on her, and that alone made Yuriko's uterus wriggle. Hideo: "...It's grown a little. Should I shave today?" Yuriko: "H-Hideo... How long are you going to keep doing this…?" Hideo: "Don't ask stupid things. Forever of course." Yuriko: "No way..." Yuriko's pubic area was always made to be hairless by Hideo's hand. The smooth mons pubis was like a child, and Yuriko always felt helpless because the thing that protected it was gone. Yuriko: "I can't even go to the hot springs anymore. Even when I travel, I always have to carefully hide my face when there are no people...even the doctor..." Hideo: "You just need to put up with it for a while. Good talk, now open your legs, quickly." Yuriko: "...That's terrible...Hideo, you're an idiot..." Yuriko obeys Hideo's orders, even though her eyes are moist with shame. She sits on a couch and spreads her crotch so that he can see the back of her buttocks. Hideo gets down on his knees in front of her and carefully spreads the latex onto Yuriko's pubic area. Yuriko swallowed her saliva and lowered her eyelids as she trembled at the touch of Hideo's delicate fingertips. Before long, a cold razor blade is applied to it, and with a slight sound, the fur that has not grown is shaved off. Hideo: “…What excuse are you giving to that man?” Yuriko: "That I-I'm doing it by myself." Hideo: "Oh...? So, does he believe you?" Yuriko: "Yeah... I was told I was a strange woman..." Hideo: "Hmm... He's really obsessed with that strange woman. It would be nice if he got tired of it quickly and broke up with you." Hideo carefully shaves Yuriko's spot so that not a single thin hair remains. The truth is, Shiba knows who is the hand of this shaving. But the man enjoys even that. As long as Yuriko is his wife, Hideo is simply a fling. However, after meeting with Hideo every week, Shiba repeats his actions strangely and relentlessly. He doesn't say it, but he is jealous. As soon as she understood that, Yuriko also remembered the faint pleasure. Hideo and Shiba are probably the only ones who don't get the full picture of this strange relationship. The Shirota family tried not to hurt the first love of their precious daughter, and Yuriko didn't want to make Hideo suffer, so he didn't mention the various pressures that were put on the Nomiya family. As a result, Yuriko gave up on Hideo and married Shiba. Hideo still strongly resents that. Hideo: "...It's done. I have to shave again in about two weeks." Yuriko: "I don't want it anymore... such a thing..." Hideo: "Really? ...Don't lie. You're so wet..." Yuriko: "Ah yes" Hideo's fingers trace the moist crack in the middle of the smooth pubis. It has become completely sensitive, and the dew will overflow with just a little stimulation. Hideo rolls the swollen clitoris slimy with the tip of his finger wet with love juice. Yuriko couldn't take it anymore and clung to Hideo's neck. Hideo: "Really, you're just talking... you say you don't like it, and you're happy... you say you like me, and you marry that man..." Yuriko: "Ha, ah... I'm sorry..." Hideo: "He hugs you every night… why can I only hug you once a week? Hey, answer me, you liar!" Yuriko: "Ah, oh" Thanks to the strong stimulation, Yuriko convulsed violently and reached lightly. Her vagina making a wet sound, new love juice slowly runs down the gap. Watching that, Hideo put his wet fingertips into his mouth. In Yuriko's field of vision, which is melting with pleasure, Hideo's soaring shaft is reflected from the front of the comfortable clothes. Hideo: "Suck it" Yuriko: "..." Yuriko closed her legs and silently embraced Hideo's shaft that was sticking out in front of her. Already it was hard and raging, so tense that she thought it would be released soon. Yuriko: "Hm...mmm..." Hideo: "Kuh...haa...ah..." "You're getting better and better... I really like your teacher's guidance..." From between Hideo's rough breaths, he uttered words of hatred. Hideo: “I say that I don’t have the heart to react to women other than you… Yet you open your legs to anyone, don’t you?” Yuriko: "Ha...nmm..." Yuriko sends a protesting glance at the upturned gaze while repeatedly stimulating Hideo. However, what Hideo said was probably right. Hideo hasn't changed much since the first time. Yuriko is getting used to it more and more. Of course, Yuriko wasn't willing to be embraced by Shiba either. This is the difference between women and men. If a woman has no will, her body can accept it, whereas a man cannot act if he has some kind of mental problem. It can't be helped for Yuriko to get used to being held by the skilled Shiba every night, but Hideo couldn't stand it either. There is no reason not to hate Hideo who blames only Yuriko without knowing anything about the circumstances so far. However, this was Yuriko's choice, and Hideo's attitude was natural. Even knowing this, Yuriko feels like blaming Hideo. Hideo: "Kuh! Ah, ha, ah, sh-shit..." "No, no more, let's put it out... ah, ah." Yuriko: "Hm... Uh, ngh, mnn, ngh." When Hideo tries to pull his waist, she sucks the tip strongly and pokes the entrance with her tongue. Then, she swallowed Hideo deep into her throat and moved her head back and forth as if rubbing with the innermost mucous membrane. Then, the effect was remarkable, and Hideo's waist shook and he cried out. Hideo: "Ah, tho, that much, ah, ah" "Uh, ku, ah, ah, l-let go, it's coming..." Yuriko: "! Mn... mn..." Hideo ejaculated deep in Yuriko's throat. Yuriko swallows it without hesitation and licks Hideo cleanly. Ejaculation for the first time in a week must be very pleasant. While stroking Yuriko's hair, Hideo shook his shoulders with an ecstatic expression for a while. It was still early, but not as fast as the first. And it didn't change that it wouldn't wither even once. Hideo: "... Look back and get on your knees." Yuriko: "... I understand." Even in his blunt words, a little bit of kindness in caring for Yuriko can be noticed. Yuriko's belly was getting pushed out little by little, and it became a burden in the missionary position. Yes, Yuriko is pregnant now. Considering the time, it is Shiba's child. She couldn't see Hideo for a while after getting married. After her pregnancy was discovered, Shiba started letting Yuriko out. Of course Hideo knows that. When she told him the truth, Hideo burst into tears and blamed Yuriko for her betrayal, though he didn't raise his hand. His anger has subsided now, but he continues to verbally bully Yuriko. Yuriko: "Haa! Ah, yes... fu..." Hideo: "Oh...you're so wet...you nasty..." While ridiculing Yuriko's sensitive body, Hideo stretched out his hand and snapped the seams of her kimono. The pure white breast that grew heavily spills out and is violently massaged by Hideo's hands. Yuriko: "Haa, ah, ah, too, too strong, Hideo... it hurts..." Hideo: "I don't care, but you prefer a little pain, don't you?" Yuriko: "N-No way, agh..." Hideo slowly began to hit his hips. Considering that she is pregnant, she does not move violently. That impatience stimulus further raises Yuriko's body temperature. Hideo: "Haa...haa...the inside moves... it feels so good..." "Even though you're pregnant, you're a woman with a big appetite... Even if you become a mother or get old, your libido won't wane." Yuriko: "Hmm, ah, it hurts, stop, you idiot... ah" Hideo's fingertips are massaging Yuriko's erect nipples. Yuriko's pregnant breasts have begun to swell, and her breasts are sensitive, and if stimulated too much, she will feel pain. But Hideo didn't care. As if trying to punish Yuriko, she rubs her breasts roughly and rolls her tips relentlessly. Hideo: "You're telling me to stop hurting, but you're soaking wet here... you're helpless... you're like a prostitute..." Yuriko: "Y-You're terrible... Haa, ah, ah" Hideo: "I'm terrible? I'm just telling the truth… you're a bad woman who takes advantage of men… you're a witch, a whore!" "You betrayed me, got pregnant with another man, and are calmly being embraced by me again... you human filth!" Yuriko: "Ah, ah, nah, ah!" Hideo violently rubbed Yuriko's fresh breasts as if entrusted to anger, and poked her cervix with a little force. As soon as Yuriko was hit by a violent sensual shock, she reached a state of ecstasy. Yuriko: "Aaah... Ah, hia…!" Hideo: “Kuu... I-It's tightening... agh, ku” "Do you want, the semen of a man, that much ......Tsu hey, this whore, eh, you're fine with any man?!" Yuriko: “Haa, ah…n-no… only Hideo…” Hideo: "Don't lie, take this, and this..." Yuriko: "Aaah!" This time she was mercilessly shaken and Yuriko flew to the climax in quick succession. Even after being pregnant, Yuriko's body has become easier to reach. Honey overflows from the back, and it entangles Hideo's warped penis. Hideo let out a groan that he couldn't stand this time, and changed into a desperate move. Hideo: "Oh, ku, dammit, dammit, dammit!" "You, you... ah, damn it, just disappear from my sight..." "Go away! Don't make me suffer anymore! Go anywhere with that man..." "Haa, ah, ah, kuhaa..." Yuriko: "Ha... ah... hah..." Hideo reached his goal while cursing Yuriko as loudly as he could. Receiving Hideo's hot semen, Yuriko leans back on the couch as if she had lost her waist. Hideo's red finger marks are painfully left on the snow-like skin of her breasts that spills over her chest. From the congested labia that twitched and trembled in the afterglow, Hideo's semen thickly pulled a string. Hideo: "Haa...haa...Are you okay..." Hideo picks up the limp Yuriko and makes her lie down on a couch. Yuriko whispers while staring vaguely at Hideo who gently wipes his own genitals and Yuriko's crotch. Yuriko: "... Disappear...?" Hideo: "What...?" Yuriko: "Is it better if I disappear...?" Hideo: "...!" Yuriko: "I... from before Hideo..." Hideo's throat floats up and down. For a moment, all movement stopped, and his whole body was frozen. As Hideo opened his eyes wide, tears began to accumulate, and eventually they broke the dam and flowed down his cheeks. Hideo: "...That's not true..." Yuriko: "But... just now..." Hideo: "That was just a lie...!" Hideo hugged Yuriko and kissed her deeply. It was their first kiss since they met today. Hideo: "I don't want to lose you... it's true... I'm begging you, don't abandon me...!" Yuriko: "Hideo..." Hideo: "I love you!!" Hideo bites Yuriko's lips again. They insert their tongue deeply and repeat passionate kisses. His first kiss in a week always tastes like Hideo's tears. Hideo was always like this. At first, he abuses Yuriko, who is having a child with Shiba, and finally clings to her with tears. It was a good representation of Hideo, a man who, while wearing a cold mask, was actually fragile and sensitive at heart. Hideo: "I adore you... Yuriko... I love you..." Yuriko: "Me too... Hideo..." Hideo put his cheek against Yuriko's plump breasts and gently put the swollen red nipple into his mouth. And sucked like a small baby. While entwining his tongue, don't caress, but be sweet. Yuriko felt that such a Hideo was endearing from the bottom of her heart. While brushing Hideo's soft hair, she gently removes his inorganic glasses. Hideo usually dislikes having his glasses removed, but once he's in this state, he can no longer resist. She gently caresses Hideo's innocent cheeks. Yuriko: (I'm sorry...Hideo...) Yuriko's feelings haven't changed. She still loves Hideo. However, she doesn't know if it's because she's a woman, but Yuriko was strong against environmental changes. Becoming Shiba's wife and having him in his arms every night would make her feel better, but it was different from what Hideo had. However, even if she said that to Hideo, he wouldn't understand. She felt like it would only deepen Hideo's sorrow. That's why Yuriko silently accepts all of Hideo's insults and rough acts. And she also accepted the apology of Hideo who collapsed after that. That is her love. Yuriko held Hideo's head and felt the sea of her heart blow away. He's the only man she loves. Yes, she whispered to her big baby-like lover. ~END~

Hideo's happy ending where he and Yuriko are 'looking for a bird' on an island away from the mainland. ✪ ω ✪ Translated Video A few years later... Yuriko: "Aaargh! I've had enough!" Yuriko's loud cry echoes in the jungle. Her hysterical screech makes Hideo, who has been preparing for bed in silence, jump and her with round eyes. Hideo: "Whoa... What is it? What happened?" Yuriko: "I want to go home! To Japan!" Hideo: "What are you talking about? This island belongs to Japan." Yuriko: "Oh, don't you dare pull that crap on me! This island is practically a foreign country! Most of the natives here hardly speak Japanese!" Hideo: "We've got an interpreter with us, so what's the problem? The natives in this remote region can't speak Japanese simply because formal education hasn't reached them yet. If you go to the larger town-" Yuriko: "That's not even the problem here! What I'm trying to say is that I want to go back to the mainland!!" Hideo: "It's a bit too late for you to be asking that now... The next ship will come in a month." Yuriko: "No, no!! Just no!! I'll swim back home if I have to!" Hideo: "Don't be reckless! And please stop being selfish!" Yuriko: "Really? Well, your selfishness is to blame for my predicament, Hideo! You and your selfishness dragged me to this place!" "It's humid here. I'm not used to any of the food. There are snakes, spiders, all kinds of weird insects.. You name it! Aaargh! I've had enough!!" Yuriko continues to rattle off, venting the anger she's been keeping bottled up inside until today. As a matter of fact, she and Hideo are currently on an island located far in the south of the mainland. The research team is composed of seven people, including Hideo and Yuriko. They've set up tents in the corner of a native settlement, studying the habits of the local birds on the island in hopes of discovering new species. After graduating from college, Hideo did a lot of studies on birds and established his own avian research institute. In addition to daily research, he's also involved in the study of bird behavior in various places. Sometimes he even has to leave the mainland to discover new species, such as what he's doing now. If there's anything that differentiates Hidep from other researchers, it's that his wife, Yuriko, always accompanies him wherever he goes. At first, the rest of the research team could only shake their heads and smile sympathetically whenever the couple would bicker. It didn't take them long to get used to the couple's arguments, though, because they fight all the time. It's not that Yuriko tags along because she wants to, mind you. In fact, she always makes sure to refuse whenever Hideo wants her to go with him. However, his fervent aspirations always win in the end, and she ends up traipsing after him. But this trip? It has tested her sanity, and her patience is wearing very, very thin. The island doesn't even have adequate facilities to help the people live comfortably. Frankly, Yuriko has gone way beyond her normal gauge of tolerance. Yuriko: "I beg you, please find a new species soon, and let's go home early." Hideo: "I Can't just pull one out of thin air on command. Please, just be patient..." Yuriko: "Did you know that while you and the other researchers are out there working during the day, I'm cooped up here all the time? I can't speak with the natives, and there's nothing for me to do, Hideo!" Hideo: "But you seem to be doing quite well. I know you've been helping the people harvest the crops... Oh, and I was surprised to hear that you had a tree climbing showdown against the local kids." Yuriko: "That's because climbing trees is practically the only activity I can do! There really is nothing else that a dainty lady like me can enjoy on this island." Hideo: "...Um, I believe dainty ladies don't normally climb trees, though." Yuriko: "Gahh... You are such a cruel man. Ooh, my poor baby, I wonder what he's doing right now?" Hideo: "You don't have to worry about Shuichi. My mother is looking after him, and no one is more dependable than Fujita when it comes to caring for children." ​ Yuriko: "Ugh, you're missing the point! Again! Why did I choose to leave my two-year-old son behind and go to this island with my ridiculous husband? This is a nightmare!" ​ Hideo: "Hey, come on, don't say that. Think of it as our second honeymoon." ​ Yuriko: "I don't need a honeymoon like this..." ​ Shoulders sagged, Yuriko moves to sit down in the corner of the tent and hug her knees. Her beloved two-year-old son must be crying right now, missing his mother. Why must she leave her baby boy to accompany her husband? In Hideo's mind, though, the question probably isn't even worth answering. They bicker all the time. There's nothing new about that. But Hideo is still as madly in love with Yuriko as ever. So abnormally in love. In fact, that he was willing to transfer the responsibility of raising their child from Yuriko to his own mother just so she could come with him. Hideo: "Come on, cheer up, Yuriko...' ​ Yuriko: "...I'm not sulking. It's fine. I get it. I know I have to be patient..." ​ Hideo: "...Do you resent it? Being with me?" ​ Yuriko: "...! No! Of course not!' ​ The sorrowful tinge in Hideo's voice makes Yuriko backpedal. She scoots over to him and hugs him, inside the narrow tent. ​ Yuriko: "That's not the problem at all... I'm sorry. Being with you makes me happy, Hideo. I'm not lying." "But... I guess I am tired of this new lifestyle. ...Then again, I should've realized that everything here is new for you too. I'm sorry." ​ Hideo: "No... Your reaction is only normal. You don't have to apologize." "It's just... I can't bear to be away from you... I'm sorry for always forcing you to tag along." "But a life without you is like living without air. I can't even... focus on my research. I know you're not happy about having to follow me wherever I go, but I just can't live without you." Yuriko: "Of course... I know. I get it." Yuriko gently runs her fingers over Hideo's hair. She stares at his cleat eyes beyond his glasses and huffs out an amused laugh. Yuriko: "You're much more of a handful than a baby, do you know that? Our son barely even cries at night, but look at his father... Such a big, spoiled baby." Hideo: "Yeah.. I don't think I can survive a moment without you by my side. I'm such a helpless man." She can feel the air around them shifting, growing into a thick fog of desire. Yuriko's cheeks warm in anticipation of what's coming. Hideo wraps his arms around her to pull her close and whispers in her ear. Hideo: "...Can we do it again tonight?" Yuriko: "... You don't even need to ask." Hideo fixes his gaze on Yuriko and takes off his glasses. He puts out the lantern, and they embrace each other, entwining their limbs in the darkness. Then, they kissed deeply and sucked their tongues passionately. Without knowing why, Hideo's libido gets stronger when he's exploring these destinations or when his research is at its peak. Yuriko is completely exhausted from wanting to do it every night, but for some reason, since having a child, it has become an easy-to-reach body. The two became naked while sucking each other's mouths and caressing each other's skin. Yuriko's body, which has become more and more sensitive to Hideo's love every night, melts hot just by being touched. Hideo: "...Lie down and turn upside down on top of me." Yuriko: "Are you going to do that again? It's embarrassing..." Hideo: "Well, no one is watching. Let alone this is an island far from the mainland. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Yuriko: "...Hideo-san, you've changed a lot since you came here." Hideo: "Is that so? I wonder if this person also became inquisitive." Yuriko: "Fufu ...... There's also a place to tell such a joke." ​ As Hideo told her, Yuriko straddled Hideo who was lying down in the darkness and turned upside down. Under her eyes, she could feel Hideo's already erect genitals shaking. Yuriko swallowed her saliva and slowly stuffed it into her mouth while Hideo clung to Yuriko's leg. Yuriko: "Mmph... Nn..." Hideo: "Nn... ha..., you're already quite wet..." Yuriko: "Don't say it... Haa, ah, fu, ngh." Hideo: "Haa, fu, mn, fu... you're so cute, Yuriko..." "You smell so sweet ...... It's a feast." Yuriko: "Haa, ah, idiot... hmm, haa" The sound of water echoes in the rustling of the dense forest. She can't raise her voice too loud because her friends' tent is right next to her. Partly because of that restricted environment, the sensuality increases more and more. Darkness obscures her vision and heightens her other senses, making her feel a deeper, more pleasurable sensation. Hideo's tongue wriggles delicately, rolling the puffy clitoris, sucking, and occasionally burying the tip of his tongue in the vagina. Sensing Hideo's moist breath, soft lips, and wet tongue, Yuriko can't help but twist her waist. Hideo's penis stands up by Yuriko's caress, makes blood vessels stand up, and becomes harder and harder. Yuriko imagined the moment when she would accept it to her innermost, and she remembered that it alone would cause her womb to contract. Yuriko: "Haa... Ah, Hideo, I'm already..." Hideo: "Do you want it already...? I can't stand it, Yuriko..." Yuriko: "Huh! Ah, hah..." As Hideo lightly bit the congested clitoris, Yuriko reached lightly with the stimulation. The inside of the vagina swells, and you can see that the love juice spills out. Hideo pressed his lips against the overflowing food, buried his tongue in it, and slurped it down. Yuriko: "Haa, ah, ah, ah..." Hideo: "Hehe... you've reached it again... your insides are wriggling..." Yuriko: "Please...... Put it in already..." Hideo: "I can't help it... I wanted to taste it a little more..." Her back is aching, it can't be helped. Hideo stood up with a wry smile at Yuriko, who threw away her shyness and complained directly. Then, he laid Yuriko on the floor, put his hands on the back of her knees, and made her legs bend much larger. Her kneecaps came to the side of her head, and her thighs crushed Yuriko's mochi-like breasts. Yuriko: (Ah, if you put in such a posture ......) She is sure it goes pretty deep. The uterine ostium will be poked like this. Yuriko was already ecstatic, imagining the pleasure. Hideo: "... Are you worried about your voice?" Yuriko: "I'll bite the towel..." Hideo: "Oh, that's right..." Include the towel handed to Hideo in the round so as not to raise your voice. When the pressure becomes too much, it's impossible to suppress one's voice. Especially in a situation like tonight when it's becoming more sensitive. Hideo: "I'll put it in..." Yuriko: "Nnn." He nodded slightly and put his hand on Hideo's waist. Hideo's tip is pressed against her as he gets wet and closes his mouth slightly. Just like that, Hideo was pushed all the way in at once, and Yuriko leaned back without making a sound. Yuriko: "......Nn!" Hideo: "Haa... Uh, ah... Amazing... Have you come already...?" Hideo distorted his face and smiled slightly. Yuriko unexpectedly reached it in an instant by being violently pushed to the back. The heavy impact made her convulse all the way to her toes. A wave of pleasure overflows from the back of the uterus, and the climax battle is transmitted to the tip of the limbs. Yuriko: "Hah...ha,ha..." Hideo: "You... Really, it's easier to feel... The more I hold you, the harder it becomes to let you go." "That's part of the reason why I can't let you go... I'm addicted to your body..." Hideo starts using his hips violently. Over and over again, the cervix was pierced, and each time a light climax came, Yuriko was confused by the sweet sweet pleasure. Yuriko: "Hah hah hahh, ah, ah, ah" Hideo: "Ha, ah, ha, mn, ha, ha..." "Kuh, ah, ah, ah, ah, it smells good, Yuriko... Ah, I feel dizzy..." "Ah, you're captivating me no matter where you go... ugh, ah, I love you... I'll never let go of you... nhg!" The sound of meat colliding with each other reverberates. It's a slightly windy day today, but he wondered if anyone already heard this sound. But that's for now. There is no one who doesn't notice that they have such passionate fellowship every night. When she thinks about it, her skin feels embarrassed and her sensitivity increases. Yuriko: "Whew, ah, ah, Hideo..." Hideo: "Are you sure? Is it alright? Yuriko..." "I feel like I'm about to come right now... ah, ku, ah, you're too good... ah, ah" Sweat erupted from Hideo's forehead and dripped onto Yuriko's cheeks. The two of them were now drenched in sweat and were mingling during the hot night. The inside of the tent is filled with the stuffy heat, the scent of Yuriko, and the smell of their bodily fluids. The sound of water shaking the air was loud. Yuriko's love juice, which is stirred and white foamy, drips down the valley of the buttocks from between the wet meat. Hideo: "Nn, ku, ha, ah, ah, fua" "Haaah, ah, it's about to come out, ah, ah" “Is it okay, Yuriko, can I get it out?” Yuriko: "Y-yes." She nodded repeatedly. Hideo then begins to hit Yuriko with his hips even more violently. With her ripe mucous membrane rubbed up many times and her sensitive innermost part continuously poked, Yuriko flew into a pure white world. Yuriko: "Hi, ha, ah, ha, ah." ​ Hideo: "Ah, ah, ha, ah." "Haa, haa, haa, ah, already, ah, ah" "Ku, ah...!" Hugging Yuriko tightly and burying her all the way to the roots, Hideo made his last move. Yuriko: "Haa, ah, ah..." Hideo's semen flows deep into her body. That indescribable sensation made Yuriko go crazy. Pleasure that part of the loved one seeps into the body. It could be called supreme happiness that only women can understand. Hideo: "Haa... that was great, Yuriko..." Hideo took the towel from Yuriko's mouth and kissed her deeply. He couldn't do it because she was chewing on a towel, but since they usually have sex while repeating kisses, that alone is a little unsatisfactory. However, even with her mouth covered, it seemed that she was being forced to do so, and Yuriko felt a secret excitement. Yuriko: "Hideo... Even though you were walking around the island during the day, you're really energetic..." Hideo: "This is different... not holding you is the same as holding your breath... I feel like I’m dying." Yuriko: "You're exaggerating..." The two hugged each other sweaty bodies and waited quietly for the excitement of the affair to pass. ​ Time flows slowly and comfortably between them. Their breathing gradually evens out, allowing them to hear more of the rustle of the trees and noises made by little animals outside the tent. These things remind her, even more strongly now that the sun isn't out, that they are not in mainland Japan. Yuriko: "You know, the new bird species that you've been looking for might be nocturnal..." Yuriko says out of the blue. Hideo: "Yeah, that's possible. Night studies are difficult, but there's just now way we can observe nocturnal animals during the day." Yuriko: "If you were a bird, Hideo, would you be nocturnal?" Hideo: "That was random..." Yuriko: "Well, you often compare me to a bird, but what about you? You've never once likened yourself to one, Hideo." Hideo: "You're right... I never even thought about it." Hideo falls quiet, thinking, and eventually groans. Hideo: "... Maybe you're right. I'd be a nocturnal bird, because I don't have the best eyesight." "I know some nocturnal birds rely on their vision, but most of them don't." "Then again, I think the term 'nocturnal' fits Mizuhito better..." Yuriko: "Hehe, tell me about it. It's as you said, though, Hideo. I do think that if my brother were a bird, he would be nocturnal..." Yuriko's eyes crinkle fondly at the nostalgia of her brother, who is still in mainland Japan. Even after her marriage, Mizuhito hasn't changed a thing about his lifestyle. And that won't bode well for the Nomiya household, even though they're financially out of the woods now thanks to the assistance of the Ozaki family. Yuriko: "I'm still worried about him. I thought he'd finally be serious about life after I got married..." Hideo: "... I think he's acting like this because you got married." Yuriko: "What?" Hideo: "No, nothing..." Hideo trails off and lapses into silence. Yuriko falls quiet too, straining her ears... And then , a bizarre-sounding chirp breaks the silence. It's a high pitched trill, like a metallic clink. Yuriko: "...Did you hear that? Could it be the new bird species?" Hideo: "I don't know. Maybe." Yuriko: "We're so close and yet so far - that's kind of frustrating, isn't it?" Hideo: "That's just it. Birds and humans naturally live in different places. Birds can soar freely through the sky, and some cultures even worshiped them for it... Humanity has always yearned after birds." "That's why I'm as happy as I can be right now. I make a living by chasing after them... And I've gotten my hands on the bird I've been longing for." Yuriko: "Hideo... You really have changed a lot. You're like someone else compared to before we got married." Hideo: "Really? Have I really changed that much?" Yuriko: "You have. You used to be colder, more expressionless, and sarcastic." "But now, you're so honest, Hideo. It's like... how you used to be when we were kids." Hideo: "...Then, maybe I haven't changed. I've just gone back to how I was originally." ​ Yuriko: "Yeah... You might be right." Memories of those days flood into her mind - of the time when she and Hideo were just childhood friends, no discord separating their families. Of the time when everyone in her family was alive and happy. These memories sadden Yuriko, albeit just a little bit. The Nomiya and Ozaki families were once close. But somewhere along the way, her mother began to look down on the Ozaki family and they, perhaps in return, tried to distance themselves from the Nomiya family. But how did it happen? Was it really caused only by their different backgrounds? Hideo: "By the way... Did you know your parents gave me a mounted mandarin duck for my birthday?" Yuriko: "They did?" Hideo: "Yeah. They knew I could get very enthusiastic about birds... It was really gorgeous, all secured in a glass box." Hideo looks up at the ceiling, reminiscing about the past, and chuckles. Hideo: "And I may or may have scared your mother." Yuriko: "What do you mean?" Hideo: "I was genuinely fond of birds, and... Although I was never open about my feelings for you with you, I didn't exactly make an effort to hide the fact that I was into you from the adults." "So I told your mother, 'I want to create a taxidermy mount of Yuriko and decorate my room with it.'" Yuriko: "What...?" She inches away from him, a cold shiver running down her spine. She wonders how her neurotic mother reacted to the proposition when it came from an innocent-looking child. Yuriko: (Hmm... It was a small, odd comment from a child, but what if that was enough to offend my mother?) Hideo: "I had a book of animal anatomy back then, and I shared my idea with your mother after I read the book. I wish you could've seen her pale face. Ahaha!" Yuriko: "...." "I, uh... I think anyone would've reacted like that." Hideo's idea must have led her mother to believe that Hideo was an abnormal child. And maybe, that was when Shigeko swore to herself to never let this deranged child be her daughter's husband. So when their families began talking about arranging a marriage between Yuriko and Hideo, the first emotion her mother felt then might have been fear. Still, bringing up social status and background as an excuse to cover her fear sounds just like something Shigeko would do. Of course, she must have always thought of the Ozaki family as the inferior one. That's why she was able to rattle off terrible insults about them. But the true reason underlying those insults was probably Hideo's idea as a child. In other words, he was the reason their families drifted apart... Yuriko: "You know, I think you might be to blame for the fact that we had to take such a long road before we could get together, Hideo." Hideo: "Huh? ...How is it my fault?" Yuriko: "Hahh... Just something you did in the past. Forget it." Hideo's baffling confession about the idea he expressed as a child has, strangely, answered certain things in regards to the two families' bad blood that Yuriko wasn't quite clear about. In the end, it sure looks like Yuriko's life has been at the mercy of birds and Hideo. The two have worked together wonderfully well to lead her by the nose, starting from their childhood , their marriage, and now even after they had a child together. Then again, without his zealous passion towards birds, Hideo might still be in the army right now. She isn't sure if she should be thankful that birds exist or gripe about their existence instead. Yuriko: "...Hey, Hideo?"' Hideo: "..." Yuriko: "...Hideo?" Yuriko looks down to see that Hideo is already fast asleep against her bosom. Yuriko: (...Just when did he...) Although Hideo is back to how he once was, his selfishness - that part about him that moves to beat of his own drum - has never once changed. He was an unusual child who would come up with the craziest of ideas like making a taxidermy mount of her. What is learned in the cradle is carried to the grave, indeed. Yuriko: "You're so, so... selfish." Hideo: "Ngh... Yuriko... Don't go.. Stay.." Yuriko: "I will... I'm here." Hideo: "...” Yuriko genty runs her fingers through Hideo's hair while listening to his rhythmic breathing. She truly feels happy -knows it, too, with every fiber of her being. In a sense, she must be gravely lovesick too, considering the fact that she always ends up following Hideo anyway, even to this remote location. The thoughts flit through her mind, lulling her to sleep bit by bit. The calming darkness of the foreign island engulfs the slumbering couple like a blanket. Before sleep claims her completely, she thinks she hears the bird that no one has ever seen before chirping in the depths of the jungle. ~End~

Hideo and Yuriko decide to spend the night together before Hideo goes to Siberia. (* ￣3)(ε￣ *) Translated Video They get a room at a worn out inn nearby. They don't need any words. Too busy seeking each other's lips, they fall on a thin futon. Hideo's weight is comfortable. The breath rises to the intense excitement, and it is further fueled by Hideo's sloppy kisses. Hideo: "Hahhh... Ah... Yuriko..." "I love you... I love you!" Yuriko: "Mnn... Me too... Hideo...!" They couldn't leave, as if their lips had melted into one form the countless number of kisses they shared. The hot breath, the hair on the cheeks, the smooth tip of the nose, everything fit together perfectly, refusing to diverge. Hideo showers Yuriko with kisses. Leaving a trail of reverent kisses on her cheeks, forehead, and eyelashes. The silver rim of his glasses glides along her skin like cold droplets of water. Yuriko: "Hideo... Aren't you going to take off your glasses?" Hideo: "I won't be able to see you clearly if I do, so no." Yuriko: "Is your eyesight that bad?" Hideo: "I just want to be able to make out every inch of you with perfect clarity." These were words that Hideo would normally never say. Coupled with the blatant sincerity in his tone, Yuriko's heart pounds in response to his raw emotion. Seemingly not wanting to waste another second, Hideo promptly moves his hands to untie the obi sash of Yuriko's kimono. But his hands fumble around the sash, and he gives her an impatient look that tells her he has no idea what he's doing. Hideo: "Uh... How do I untie this?" Yuriko: "... Like this." Yuriko slips her hands behind her back, entangles her fingers with Hideo's, and together they untie her sash. Once the solid and firm knot is undone, it unravels and slips down from its place around Yuriko's waist. She glances at Hideo. Although he tries his best to play it cool as he pushes down the sash out of the way and unties the string around her waist, she can tell that he's nervous by the slight tremble. The tense look on Hideo's face is all Yuriko needs to know that this must be his first time too. Hideo is already of age, so Yuriko, who had already assumed he had experience, was surprised. Then again, perhaps she should've been able to guess as much. Hideo is a fastidious person, a man who loathes Mizuhito's habits of playing with women. It's unmistakable that he must have turned down anyone who wanted to sleep with him. Hideo's innocence is clear in the clumsy way he unties her obi, and it fills Yuriko's heart with joy. The fact that Hideo chose her as his first lover made Yuriko ecstatic. Hideo: "...Can I?" Hideo asks, hesitant to open her loose kimono. To take the final step. Yuriko smiles gently at him. Yuriko: "You don't even need to ask..." Hideo: "...!" Hideo looks stunned, lost, and embarrassed all at once. She watches as pink creeps up his neck to dye his cheeks. Hideo: "Don't say that... I want your consent. I want to make sure that I'm not doing something that you don't want." Yuriko: "I know you won't. That's why you can do anything you want, Hideo…” Hideo's finger trembled for a moment, but immediately walked in front of Yuriko. When he untied the undergarment and opened the last thin piece of clothing, all of Yuriko's skin was exposed to Hideo's eyes. Her heated body gets even hotter when it receives Hideo's gaze. Yuriko pressed her cheek against the mattress, closed her eyes and endured embarrassment. It was the first time someone had seen her skin like this. It is also the first time that Hideo has seen a woman naked. Hideo, who was silent for a while, eventually put his palm on Yuriko's cheek. Hideo: "You're so... beautiful." Yuriko: "...! S-Stop it..." Hideo: "I'm scared... I feel like if I touch you, you'll be sullied..." "But you have this charm to you that makes it impossible for me not to touch you... You're so beautiful... It's frightening." Hideo's hands gradually slide down. From the neck to the clavicle, chest, and breast. Yuriko: "Ah..." Hideo: "So soft..." He gently rubbed both her breasts. Yuriko gasped at the first sensation, as he gently and persistently stimulated her breasts. Even though it is a place where she can touch it herself, when she is touched by Hideo, her whole body heats up as if she were immersed in a warm bath, and it feels like she's being blown away. Hideo's hands gradually become bolder, and while rubbing her breast, he begins to trace her nipple in a circle with his fingertips. Yuriko: "Ah, Hideo, hahhh..." Hideo: "All women, when they become mothers, will have milk from here… how strange..." Yuriko feels the tip being groped by Hideo. A sweet pleasant feeling ran through her lower abdomen, and Yuriko wriggled slightly at her waist. Yuriko: "A-agh..." Hideo: "... Does it feel good here, Yuriko?" Yuriko: "Hi, Hideo, stop teasing me..." Hideo: "Does it hurt when I use my fingers?" Yuriko: "No..." Hideo pulled his face closer to the tip of Yuriko's breast and sucked it like a baby. The feeling of his wet tongue and the soft pleasure wrapped in the hot mouth, and the womb where the direct sweet sensuality ran as soon as it was sucked, Yuriko involuntarily lifted her waist. Yuriko: "Ah, hahhh..." Hideo: "Ngh... what, sweet and sour taste ..." Yuriko: "Agh... Y-you don't have to lie..." Hideo: "Hahh...ah... Even though it's soft, only this part has elasticity..." While breathing heavily, Hideo continued to rub his nipples with her tongue as if trying to suck out the milk that didn't come out. Yuriko gasps under Hideo, wringing her hips, and just forgives Hideo's actions. She knew that Hideo was getting increasingly excited and uncontrollable. She also knew that if she told him to stop even once, Hideo would never be able to continue. Hideo: "Mhg, ahh, Yuriko..." "Ngh, ah..." Yuriko: "...?" Suddenly, Hideo stiffened. When Yuriko wondered what the hell was going on, Hideo was stuck with an expression of astonishment. Yuriko: "Wha,what's wrong... Hideo...?" Hideo: "... I just soiled my military uniform..." Hideo muttered vaguely in a grainy voice. Yuriko doesn't exactly understand what happened. Hideo: "That's right...you are naked, while I'm still dressed ... How foolish of me." Yuriko: "Hideo...?" Yuriko still didn't quite understand what just happened, but when she saw Hideo quickly begin to take off his military uniform, she finally figured it out. Hideo's shine was covered with a stain, which meant that he had reached it once while sucking Yuriko's breasts. ​ Yuriko: (Men are supposed to be like that...) When Hideo was completely naked, something wet and stiff was swaying near his toned lower abdomen. Yuriko suddenly realized that she had been staring at him, blushed and averted her eyes. Hideo's manhood was still standing strong, even after just being relieved. Hideo: "Yuriko ......You smell nice ......" Hideo whispered entranced, hugging Yuriko again. It seems that Yuriko's special body odor has become stronger due to the pleasure of Hideo's caress. When Hideo's hot muscles snuggled up against Yuriko's soft skin, the two were intoxicated by the indescribable silky smooth sensation. The feeling of her naked skin, not through the cloth of her clothes, was too luscious. Hideo: "Am I not too heavy... Yuriko...?" Yuriko: "I'm fine... Please hold me tighter..." Hideo: "!... Of course..." Hideo wrapped Yuriko's slender waist with his strong arm. Hideo deeply kissed her lips that were looking up. Hideo's shaft that looks like it's about to burst is pressed against her inner thighs. His hand traces Yuriko's sweaty thigh and slowly pushes her legs open. And Hideo's waist was pressed against the center of it. It quickly pushed its way through the lily bushes and was about to break into the depths. Yuriko: "Ah..." Hideo: "Ngh..." The pure white light that makes the back of her head numb spreads behind her closed eyelids. Hideo didn't lay a finger on Yuriko's place, and made the first break-in with his own alter ego. It was so sudden that Yuriko had no idea what had happened. Maybe Hideo didn't even know. But it was an instinctive act. Hideo: "Mhg... Ahh... Hahhh..." "A-Are you alright, Yuriko... Does it hurt...?" Yuriko: "I-I'm fine... keep going..." Yuriko clung to Hideo's back, raised her eyebrows, and burst into tears, desperately suffering severe pain. It was a kind of pain that she had never experienced. A ripping pain erupting from a place she had never been conscious of before. However, this is undeniably proof that she accepted Hideo. Thinking that, the stronger the pain, the more Yuriko shivered with joy. Yuriko: "Hideo, please... keep going..." Hideo: "But..." Yuriko: "I want to feel all of you... I want to accept all of you inside of me...!" As if to inspire Hideo, who was hesitant to see Yuriko's expression of agony, Yuriko pressed her lips against Hideo's. She put strength into the fingers that held his back, trying to appeal to her firmness of will. Hideo: "A-ah... Alright..." "Mhn... Ahahh..." "I'm sorry... Yuriko..." Hideo hugged Yuriko tightly and pushed himself deeper inside her. ​ Yuriko: "Eek!" A heavy impact, like being hit in the back of the head, pierced Yuriko. There is no feeling, as if the base of her legs were numb. In an unconscious attempt to escape from the pain, her hips slide up. However, because Hideo was hugging her so tightly, she could barely move. Hideo: "Agh... Tsk, ahahh..." "Ha...ah, wow... It's tightening..." "If this keeps up, I think I'm about to come again..." Hideo's expression is also distorted as if he is in pain. Before long, Hideo's hips begin to wriggle, and Yuriko begins to shake strongly. Yuriko: "Oh...Agh, ah... Ha" Hideo: "Kugh, hahhh, ah, finally, we're one, ngh." "Agh, ah, amazing, ah, ha, I can't stop..." It feels like being hit by something huge. Yuriko frantically scratched Hideo's back, dispersing the pain. Hideo: "Mng! Agh, ha, ah, I love you, Yuriko, I love you..." Yuriko: "Hahhh, ah, me... me too, I love you too..." Hideo: "Ung, ah, hahhh, ah, I won't hand you over to anyone..." "You'll be... mine and mine alone..." Hideo's desperate and busy movements seemed to contain that straight and pure emotion. The passionate sincere words dominated Yuriko's heart and brought a feeling of ascension to heaven. Yuriko sees Hideo in her tear-blurred vision and tries hard to imprint that expression into her eyes. There is a sense of incongruity Yuriko wanted to try to get rid of. Yuriko: "Hideo... Could you take your glasses off...? Hideo: "Ah... B-But..." Yuriko: "I want to see Hideo's real face... Even though you took off your clothes, you're still wearing those..." When Yuriko pleaded so, Hideo reluctantly nodded after a brief silence. Hideo: "... If that's what you want..." Yuriko: "Thank you..." Yuriko gently removed the silver-rimmed glasses with her fingertips and placed them on the tatami next to the futon. She wrapped her palm around Hideo's bare cheeks and gazed at his face. Yuriko: "You look completely different without your glasses, Hideo..." Hideo: "Really...? I wouldn't know..." "But without glasses, I'm anxious... It's scary not to be able to see my own face clearly..." Yuriko: "There's nothing to worry about at all." Yuriko kissed Hideo's thin eyelids. Yuriko: "Hideo's face is beautiful ......Very pure, gentle, really beautiful." Hideo: "B-beautiful... That's not something you say to a man..." Yuriko: "That's not the case ......I just honestly thought of Hideo's face like that." I wonder if Hideo, who has a delicate and vulnerable heart, was protecting himself with those cold silver-rimmed glasses. As soon as he became a real face, Hideo's expression changed to a slightly softer, kinder look. Like a defenseless warrior after taking off his armor. Hideo: "You're the one who's truly beautiful, Yuriko..." "For me, you were too dazzling...I couldn't touch you for a long time...I thought you were an existence that I couldn't reach..." "But now you've swooped down into my arms...I don't want to let you go...!" Yuriko: "Then, don't let go." Yuriko wiped the sweat from Hideo's temples with her fingertips and rubbed the tip of her nose against Hideo's cheeks. Yuriko: “Even if it’s just this moment… don’t let me go…!” Hideo: "Ah... Yuriko...!" The four petals joined together and exchanged sweet, melting breaths. Hideo's tongue, which gently and delicately traces her gums and dentition, gradually gets hot due to Yuriko's slight gasp and turns into a beast-like one. Hideo: "Mgh... Aha... I love you... Ha..." Yuriko: "Hmg... Me too... hahh..." Hideo: "Agh, hahh... Ah.... Mhg..." The calm sea begins to move again. Hideo's hips bounced like springs, violently stirring Yuriko's insides. Strong pain strikes Yuriko again, but not as much as the first. The two meet as they embibe each other's lips, toward the final height. A seductive sweet fragrance rises from the skin of Yuriko. It mingled with the scent of their bodily fluids, wafting over the skin in a haunting odorous spirit. Hideo: "Ngh, agh, hahh, ah, ha." "Hagh, ah, I can't hold it anymore, ah, ha." Yuriko: "Aha, ah, ha, so deep, hahhh." Hideo: "Gagh, ah, hahh, ha." Perhaps Hideo's second climax is near, he moves more violently, forgetting himself, sucks Yuriko's cheeks, and bites the tip of her nose. Hideo: "Ngh, agh, hahh, Yuriko, ah, ha." "Hagh, aah, inside you..., agh, ha." Yuriko: "Ah, hah, come, Hideo, more, harder ..." Yuriko stirred Hideo's hair, put her nails on her back, and wrapped her legs around his waist. There is a slimy and sticky sound from their limb. Yuriko doesn't know what kind of condition there is now, but gradually she realizes that something different than pain, a hot and sweet sensation, is shaking her womb. Hideo: "Agh, hahh, so tight, ugh, ah." Yuriko: "Ntsu, ah, ah... H-Hideo, feels good, hahh..." Hideo: "R-Realy, hahh, ah, me too, it feel so good, ah." "Oh, oh, wow, already. I'm about to die, ah, hahh." Hideo shook his hips like a madman, hugging Yuriko's slender torso, and moaned with joy. Yuriko's body temperature jumps up, and the inside of her head becomes white and hazy. In a vague consciousness that seems to be fainting and not so, it rises badly. Yuriko: "Ah, yes, so good, Hideo, more, more..." Hideo: "Agh, haah, ah, like this? Does this feel good?" Yuriko: "Yes, yes! Hmg, ha, so hot, ha, ah..." Hideo: "Mng, agh, ah, if you keep squeezing like that, I, ah, hahh." "Haa... A-ah, I, can't hold it, any longer, ha, ah." "Ugh... Ahahh..." Yuriko: "Ah... Ha..." Their consciousness burst. It climbed to a height that could reach the sky, and was jumped up into a pure white world. Pushing deep into Yuriko, Hideo was successful. The forcible intrusion to the deepest part brought tears to her eyes, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure, but Yuriko writhed at the shock and hugged Hideo tightly. Hideo shivered several times, then held Yuriko as it was, and remained still. The stickiness of the sweat made their skin absorb it, and it even felt that if they stayed together until morning, they would eventually become one. Before long, Hideo raised his face and murmured sorry while combing Yuriko's disheveled hair. ​ Hideo: "Yuriko... I'm sorry, it was probably a bit rough..." Yuriko: "Why are you apologizing? I'm happy about it..." Hideo: "But still... I wasn't exactly gentle." Yuriko: "You were plenty gentle.And I wanted to accept you as you are, Hideo. I'm happy you let me..." Hideo: "Yuriko..." Clarity hums in Hideo's eyes as he stares at Yuriko. Normally, it's hard to tell because Hideo always has his glasses on,, but his eyes are actually extremely gorgeous. Clear and pure, like the bottom of a blue lake. Tonight, it hits Yuriko for the first time why Hideo would choose to go to war. Hideo simply wanted to face everything head on. it's not in his nature to a coward or to stray from the path. Hideo must have been determined to deal with the situation the only way he knows how. In his mind, the punishment for betraying his entire family and choosing Yuriko would be to volunteer to be dispatched for the war. That's just how solid Hideo's resolution is. His strong wish to be together with her has compelled him to make that choice. His love is pure. So, so pure, to a fault. By making that decision, Hideo has made it clear that he is offering himself, body and soul, to her. Hideo: "... Will you wait for me, Yuriko?" Hideo says, his voice sounding distant and near at the same time like a dream, and it strikes Yuriko's heart in the most bittersweet way. Hideo: "I will return from the war alive, for you. So..." Yuriko: "Don't say it." Yuriko whispers, feeling the back of her eyes burn and her voice choked with unshed tears. Yuriko: "Don't say it... Just... Stay here with me until it gets dark...' Hideo: "... then, let me at least tell you one more thing." Yuriko: "... What?" Hideo: "From now on... We are husband and wife." Yuriko: "...!" Hideo: "You are my wife... And I am your husband...' "We are, right...?" Yuriko: "... Yes, of course, we are." Hot tears roll down her face and she realizes he's crying too. They bring their lips together for a long kiss. they rub their cheeks against the other, and they embrace... Seeking evidence that they're both alive and warm. There is no wedding ceremony or visit to city hall to register their family. Their words - their vows are the only things that bind them together as husband and wife. But somehow, the vows are enough. For the two of them, those vows are what they needed and more. Locked together in a solid and still embracing like a chrysalis, they spend the remaining hours inside the old inn's room basking in the light of the setting sun. Neither of them wants to speak about what's lying in wait for them in the future - about their terrible and cruel fate. They just want to stay there, letting their five senses drink in the other's presence. Hideo won't be gone for long. He will come home, alive, before she knows. Yuriko believes it like she believes the sky is blue. She doesn't want even a speck of doubt to plague her mind. Hideo will come back safely. It is a fact, and she refuses to believe in anything else. He once told Yuriko that she was strong. But he couldn't have been any further from the truth. She is not strong. Her environment is forcing her to be strong - to pretend to be strong. Her mask of strength will eventually crack over time. Without a goal and hope, she can't keep the mask on for long. Which is why Yuriko needs to believe that Hideo will return in one piece. Because if she doesn't, she would be rendered helpless. Unable to even stand on her feet, unable to even breathe. ~END~

Well the results are in! I’ll be translating Hakuoki Shinkai Tenun no Shou! \(@^0^@)/ It will take some time before I’ll be able to post the translations, so please be patient m( _ _ )m. In the meantime you can check out @koto-wari translation of Reimeiroku! (thank you @scarletfantasia​ for sharing this info (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) ) I hope you guys will give them some love. Thank you all so much for voting and you’ll hear from when the first chapter of Tenun is done!

Hello everyone, Artz here! Sinds I officially finished translating Chou no Doku, I'm planning to start a new project. So I'm ask you guy what you'd like to see the most! I have two games I'd like to translate: Hakuoki Reimeiroku AND Hakuoki Shinkai Tenun no Shou. Hakuoki Shinkai Tenun no Shou is essentially the sequel to “Hakuōki Shinkai: Ginsei no Shō” and Hakuōki Shinkai: Tsukikage no Shō” games, both of which were released previously on the Switch. This time, the story takes place in Kyoto, where the Shinsengumi were active in the past, and spins the story of their youth and memories that were not depicted in the main story, including incidents of various sizes that are recounted along with the events of the four seasons. It is a relatively short game so it won't take super long to translate. Hakuoki Reimeiroku is prequel to the Hakouki series that follows the story of Ibuki and his life with the Roshigumi. This game is a lot longer than Tenun no Shou and in the Switch version they added some extra side stories. So depending how interested you guys are, I can translate the whole game (which will take a long time) or only translate the side stories and maybe the endings as well. And so here I ask what interested you guys the most! Until the end of march this poll will be open and I will begin translating the most voted project. BUT DON'T WORRY! I have three translations planned for the coming weeks so you won't be left with nothing to look forward to ☆⌒(*＾-゜)v The next translation will be up on the 23rd or 24th! For those wondering why I haven't translated ALL Chou no Doku sexy scene, here is some explanation. The scenes that I didn't translate are ether practically the same as in the english version of the game OR are really short and don't really add anything to the game. I don't have enough storage in my website folder for anymore video's (ˉ▽ˉ；)...