Chapter 37.6 : Ball of Velos

I replied in a roundabout way.

Midou Kyouka pondered for a while.

「That’s a bit unsettling, you see… But whatever, will you dance one song with me?」

Saying so, Midou Kyouka presented her hand to me.

Now, I’m in deep trouble since she says that she wants to dance with me. I never had any intention to dance with anyone apart from Kuna.

But then, I need information regarding the reason for her being here. It might be better for me to accept her invitation. That’s why I decided to dance with her.

「With pleasure, my lady」

I accepted Midou Kyouka’s hand.

It was a fine and slender hand. Naturally, it’s not just limited to her hand. Midou Kyouka herself is an extremely attractive girl.

That’s why I was really honored to be able to dance with her.

If this was Japan, dancing together aside, I wouldn’t even have the luxury to speak with her.

「I came with Kaya and Shirone-san. It seems they went somewhere else just now though…」

I was shocked by her response. Shirone had come, too? I also realized from her words that Reiji didn’t come along. Though I made sure to monitor Reiji’s movements, it seems I fell behind with monitoring the movements of the other girls.

Taken aback, I looked at Kyouka’s face. She kept staring at my face since I met her. Just by being the little sister of that handsome Reiji, she was also the owner of an attractive face. My heartbeat was rising just by looking at her.

「It’s strange… You seem to be well informed about us」

Her eyes pierced through my face.

「Hahaha is that so…」

I mean, I was worried that my identity might be exposed.

It seems that Midou Kyouka wasn’t aware of my identity, but there’s no doubt that she was suspecting me.

So we continued dancing while I monitored her reactions.

Despite the elegant tune, her breasts were shaking non-stop.

I even thought ‘Isn’t the opening on the chest part of that dress actually too stimulating?’ I was really troubled with where to look.

I don’t want to look at her with a perverted gaze, but looking away from your dancing partner is also a breach of danc etiquette. That’s why I have to make sure to not look away from her while looking her in the eyes.

We danced while I struggled against the worldly desires running amok within me.

But my efforts were for naught since those breasts kept jiggling around along with our steps.