My stepmother's burden is my ex-girlfriend.

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To those who know nothing about this, the answer is probably just a humorous joke.

But—for me…

This answer was too frank, even making me want to rush towards that beautiful assumption—

I said—

"Occasionally……"

Just as he was about to speak to her, Yui turned her head.

"I can speak my mind too, right?"

It was as if it wouldn't let me leave, gripping my wrist tightly...

It was like a plea, staring intently into my pupils...

The woman said:

"So... if you run away, I'll be a little sad."

...Run away? Me?

After hearing what she said, I quickly realized the reason.

I remember the time she tried to talk to me while I was hiding Izana's bra in my clothes, and I ran away in a hurry.

"...Ah──"

So... can I assume that what I did bothered her?

"...Okay, I understand..."

Seeing how honest she was, I answered fairly honestly as well.

"So that you won't come and arrest me like you did today, I can't handle that."

But then, he said those annoying things again.

Alas, no—it's still too difficult for me.

I thought Yui would be unhappy to hear that, but instead she happily smiled.

"Then I need to catch you even more."

"Was it a prank?"

"If we leave you alone, you might do something lewd to Dongtou."

"She was groping me, okay?!"

The girl chuckled softly.

Now I understand how you're looking at me.

Cheers from the race against the obstacle course echoed across the vast autumn sky.

At this point, none of us knew where the finish line was.

Irito Yume ◆ The Vanity Pavilion

The Luolou High School Sports Festival has now concluded.

The sports festival ended smoothly, and the cleanup work was mostly done. I finally relaxed my shoulders.

This was my first time organizing an event after joining the student council... Although it was as tough as I had imagined, I felt my life was much more fulfilling compared to junior high. I'm not naturally good at actively participating in events, but working behind the scenes like this actually allows me to participate more actively, which is perhaps more interesting.

"Jie, Lan. The rest of you can go back now."

"No, senior! I want to save it for last—"

"Asuhain-kun."

I gently stopped Asuhain, who was about to get serious.

"Please accept the president's offer this time. You must be tired too, right?"

"She's right. Let's give our seniors a chance to shine."

Despite seemingly harboring resentment, Asuha-in conceded when the respectful student council president, Kurenai, said this.

Asahi-no-Yuan's enthusiasm is truly astonishing, but unfortunately, her stamina can't keep up. The president and I have both noticed that she often sighs frequently when others aren't looking. If someone with her petite frame tries to push herself too hard, she will inevitably pay a heavy price.

"Well then, thank you for your hard work, President."

"……Thanks for your hard work."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

……besides.

Without making a sound, I glanced at Haba-senpai, who was silently standing beside the president.

Even during the breaks between competitions, the president was always busy giving instructions to the sports committee members... She must have hoped that, at least in the end, they could create memories that belonged only to the two of them.

Suppressing desires too much can lead to losing control in front of others, like last time, which is also very troublesome.

Dragging Asuhain along, I headed to the student council office. First, I needed to change out of my gym clothes, which were covered in dust from being outside all day.

How was the sports festival?

As a casual conversation, I asked Asuhain, who was walking beside me.

Tomorrow, Ye Yuan, speaking in his usual reserved tone, said:

"Well... I feel I've benefited a lot from being able to observe Hong's work ability up close."

"...This isn't a reflection on the sports festival, it's a reflection on the student council president, isn't it?"

"I'm so happy. It seems that being an organizer suits my personality better than participating in the competition."

"Hehe, I understand."

"...After all, my arms and legs are so short, which limits my athletic ability. Besides, I have an extra burden..."

As she spoke, Asahi-no-in lifted her firm, elastic breasts, which seemed disproportionate to her physique.

Xiaoyue might be furious if she heard this—but I also think...

"Actually, it must have been really tough...it felt like carrying two extra heavy objects."

"You're not exactly uninvolved, are you? You don't look young either."

"Yeah?"

"I think it should be larger than the average value."

"Ah—that seems to be the case. I have a very voluptuous friend, so it makes me feel a little numb... and Senior Asou seems to be a little older than me too."

"what?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Looking to the side, I saw that Asuhain-kun looked surprised by my words. Strange? Did I say something wrong?

Asahi-no-in paused for a few seconds, as if to think, and then said:

"No... nothing."

"I care about this a lot."

"If you didn't notice, then never mind..."

Huh? What did you find? Explain it more clearly!

"Let's not talk about that, the midterms are coming up soon."

"No, please don't change the subject. You're saying I didn't notice anything?"

"Don't use being busy with student council work as an excuse to get terrible grades. That will discourage me."

"They're ignoring me! This is scary!"

As they talked, they arrived at the student council room. Asahi-no-Yuan quickly opened the door and said:

"If you have time to worry about trivial things, you might as well—ah."

The moment the door opened, she froze, mouth agape.

"ah."

The moment I peeked inside, I froze.

"ah."

Senior Sister Ya Shuang, who was in the room, turned around and froze.

That's right, it's Senior Sister Ya Shuang.

In the student council room, senior student Ya Shuang was taking off her school sports uniform.

She was wearing light pink underwear of the same color. Judging from the sports bra she had taken off on the table and the way she was putting her hands behind her back to fasten the back clasp of her bra, it was clear that she was about to change her sports bra into her usual style.

The problem isn't with the style of the underwear.

Instead, it's the breasts that are about to be put on a bra.

so small.

Normally, even through her clothes, Sister Ya Shuang's breasts appear quite full—but now, covered by her bra, they look like gentle hills to me.

B – probably not even close. It would require gathering and lifting to barely reach that size; that's about the right dimensions.

The most crucial evidence is...

The inside of the bra cups has several overlapping, triangular pieces—

"...Breast pads..."

Senior Sister Ya Shuang's face gradually turned pale. Suddenly, a breast pad filled with water fell out of her bra.

Wow, that's really high...

It wouldn't be unusual to have just one pad, but padding so many pads like that... makes an A-cup look like an E-cup...

Seeing the extent of her rambling that defies explanation and the towering edifice of vanity she built, I was so shocked that I remained stunned for quite some time.

However, in terms of sheer shock, Senior Sister Ya Shuang is probably more shocked than I am.

Look, she's so tearful she can't speak.

"……well."

Asahi sighed and walked step by step to the frozen-on-the-spot senior, Asahi.

"It's a miracle that it hasn't been discovered yet, senior, you don't need to worry about it."

Hearing Asuhain, who was estimated to be 147 centimeters tall and had an E to F cup bust, offer words of comfort, Senior Asuhain lowered her head and began to tremble.

"…………Well."

"What?"

Without a word, Senior Sister Ya Shuang grabbed the hem of Asuhain's tracksuit.

"What...do you know?!"

“Aaaaaaah!”

Pull! The sports jacket and the sportswear underneath were lifted up together, and Asahiya screamed.

"Give me this big, bouncy rocking—! I wish I could even move! Any more rocking will just make them shift, it'll just make the padding fall off!"

"Stop... Ouch, it hurts! You're hurting me! Don't shake it...!"

"Senior! Calm down, calm down!"

Now I finally understand.

No wonder she and Xiaoyue got along so well.

Irito Yume ◆ The Same World

"Waaaaah... I can't do it anymore. Once I start padding... there's no going back... I believe that one day it will become real, I can only keep believing... but all I get are more and more bra pads... Waaaaah!"

The shock of her secret being exposed caused Senior Sister Asahi to lose control of her emotions. She hugged her classmate Asahi-no-Yuan tightly as if he were a rag doll and poured out her heart for a long time before finally calming down.

Actually, I should also blame myself for making a fuss, but who would have thought that someone could post so much nonsense? Even now that the truth has been revealed, she still keeps the breast pads in.


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