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[WN] Yari Heya Apuri De Hāremu O! ~ - Chapter 1

 Chapter 1 - Room for Fucking


"Aaahhh! I want to live alone. I wish I had a nice, cheap room nearby."

 In an empty classroom at the university, I, Takura Aoba, and I were looking at the website of a real estate agency on the screen of my smartphone screens.

 Because - I don't have my own room!

 My parents live in a 3DK apartment. I have never had a room of my own.

 My father occupies one of the rooms, and the rest is a Japanese-style room with two adjoining rooms. My mother, Younger sister, and I use that room.

 Of course, there was no bed, which is a luxury furniture, and we slept on futon mattresses.

 During my adolescent years in junior high and high school, I lived with my mother and younger sister in a room with almost no privacy. It is common knowledge in my house that I no longer have any privacy.

 I often hear my friends say that living alone is difficult. However, I wonder what it would be like for a college student to live in a house with no privacy.

 I want to bring a girlfriend or two into my house too. ...... Well, I don't have one now, but I didn't have one in the past either. I'm sure there will be one in the future. I'm sure there will be one in the future!

"Oh? “You want a room of your own?"”

Found a site that interests me!

 Hmmm...I see. First you install the app and search for a property of your choice? I guess I'll have to decide to install ...... with the ability to redecorate!

 Without thinking too much, I installed the app on my smartphone.

 The installation finished in a few seconds, and just as I was about to open the app, I saw the following message

"——Sorry for the wait."

The classroom door rattled open and a woman in a white dress came in.

 She is a quiet woman with long beautiful pure white hair. From the way she stood to her every casual gesture, she exuded a graceful elegance that clearly showed the quality of her upbringing. She is a genuine Senjouin-san, who lives up to the motto, "A peony when standing, a peony when sitting, and a lily when walking.

 In fact, she was the daughter of a large conglomerate. Her name is Senjoin Hakuya.

 We were classmates in the same department.

 I have only conversed with her a few times during group activities in lectures. Her good looks combined with her good looks make me very nervous.

She asked, "Is it just you, Takura-san? What about all the other members?"

I said, "Midorikawa Hidosui-san is a part-timer. The rest of the guys don't know ....... They didn't return my messages.

 Damn. I had informed them in advance that we would be discussing our group presentation for today's lecture assignment, but those bastards! At least give me a word!

  Midorikawa-san apologized to me several times in advance, and I received the materials for her. There is nothing wrong with that. But the problem is the other members who are not responding.

"I too have been informed of your absence by Midorikawa-san. However, it would be ...... troublesome if no one else is present."

"I guess so. If we leave it like this, the presentation will be messed up and even our grades will go down."

"We still have time to spare, but ......"

"Worst case scenario, we'll have to go through and put together the rest of the guys' stuff."

 A sigh for both of us echoes through the empty classroom.

 There is always that one person, isn't there? The one who doesn't do anything to prepare for the presentation, doesn't help with the preparation of materials, and just reads the manuscript on the day of the presentation.

"He just reads the manuscript on the day of the presentation. Are you sure you have enough time?"

''I'm sorry, but one hour is my limit; after an hour I have to go home. I have a lesson to learn ......"

"Oh. You are a young lady, aren't you, Senjoin-san? It's tough."

 Rumor has it that she has a large number of lessons in flower arrangement, tea ceremony, piano, violin, archery, self-defense, dance, Japanese dance, and so on. Her schedule is said to leave her with almost no free time.

 I could never do that. How can she continue such a lifestyle? I respect her from the bottom of my heart.

"Is there anyone accompanying you today? Was it Kanozaka-san?"

Senjoin-san has a chaperone at the university. She is a tall, cool beauty who looks good in a black suit.

 She took the university entrance exam together with Senjoin-san for his escort and passed. Of course, she is attending the same lectures as Senjouin-san.

 However, her valet, who is supposed to be with her all the time, is nowhere to be seen.

"Is it Kokuya Kuroyoru? She's picking flowers."

 Picking flowers...... Oh, the bathroom, huh? I see. If it's a physiological phenomenon, it can't be helped. If it's a toilet, he'll be right back.

''It's only for a few minutes, but are you sure you're safe, escort or not? If you get attacked ......"

"I have some knowledge of self-defense, so please don't worry. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to get a good deal on the site. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way."

 The Yamato Nadeshiko smiles at me as if to say, "If you can do it, do it."

 A fierce chill ran through my body.

 Her smile is as beautiful as a weeping cherry tree, but for some reason, it reminds me of a cunning snake.

 It clamped down on me when I let my guard down and swallowed me whole with a crunch...... gulp!

 The other party is one of the biggest conglomerates not only in Japan but in the world. The case will never come out into the open and will be buried in the dark.

"I will never attack you!"

"Oh, no. I'm so sorry."

 I'm afraid of Senjouin-san, who laughs, "Uh-huh."

"I think I'll stop working on it until Senjouin-san gets here. ......"

 If I work on it as it is, I will inevitably get closer to him by peeking at the computer screen, etc. So, on the contrary, I feel safer if there is surveillance.

"Shall we talk then?"

"Sure."

 We chatted lightly about our common topic, college life. We talk about the content of lectures, and lightly about each other's homes.

"Do you commute to university by train, Takura-san?"

"Yes, I do. It takes about 30 minutes to get to the university. Unfortunately, it is not far enough to live alone."

"Living alone...... is something to aspire to, isn't it?"

"Are you interested in living on your own too?"

"Yes, I am. I'd like to live freely and ......"

 The daughter of a large conglomerate, which would have many fences, had a fleeting smile that resembled resignation, as if she were about to disappear.

 The daughter of a wealthy lady who is the envy of everyone. Many people probably think that she is wealthy and lives without any inconvenience. However, the person in front of me does not seem to be free.

 What should I say to her?

''Oh, I'd love to live a life of freedom too! At my age, I don't have my own room, and where is my private life? It's a house called ...... ahaha ...... ha ...... ha ......"

 What am I talking about? You should have changed the subject, even if you had to force it!

"I was just browsing a real estate agency's website and installed their app. It's fun just to look at ......, isn't it? I fantasize about all kinds of things ......, but you don't do that, do you, Senjoin-san? ......."

I really don't know what I'm talking about, I ....... I feel like the more I talk, the more it's going against me. Maybe I should just shut my mouth now.

 I wonder if he was amused by my spinning around, but Senjouin-san covered her mouth with her hand and let out an elegant giggle.

"I have fantasies, too. I wonder how my other self, born in a normal family, would live. It's a lot of fun."

 Senjouin-san fantasizes, too. And the contents are graphic. It must be very difficult for the daughter of a big conglomerate to have such fantasies. ......

"May I take a look at that real estate information? I'm very strict about real estate, I am. We deal with real estate at Sensouinke, too, and I'm learning a lot!"

"As expected of the daughter of a large conglomerate. Please tell us your opinion, Senjoin-san."

 I pull out my phone and launch the newly installed app.

 A pink icon with a white house-shaped mark. It is a cute design for a real estate company's app. Maybe they are trying to attract female users.

"I just installed it, so I don't really know how to use it either. ......"

 And right after I said that up front...

“Launch the "Yari Room App. You will be redirected to the "Yari Room".”

A woman's vocaloid-like voice echoed through my head and a bright white light enveloped my body.

"H-hey?"

"Takura-san!"

 Senjouim-san calls my name in confusion. She reaches out her hand with a devilish or impatient look on her face.

 The tips of their supple fingers touched my hand.

 And-

"Huh?"

 In a blink of an eye, the light was so bright that I had moved from a familiar empty college classroom to a strange one-room apartment.

 It is a small room with only one door. There is no window.

 The room seems a little spacious, probably because the only furniture in the room is a semi-double size bed.

 The room is like a cheap business hotel.

"Is this ......?"

"Where am I?"

"Whoa!"

 I was surprised to hear a dignified and beautiful voice right beside me.

 I had been so occupied with the processing power in my brain with the room switch that I had not noticed the beautiful woman next to me at all.

 A white-haired Senjouin Hakuya was looking around with interest at the interior of this incomprehensible room.

"'Senjoin-san ......? This is real ......?"

"Yes, I am Senjoin Hakuya. Of course it's real."

"This is not a dream?"

''I pinched the back of my hand and it hurt, so it's probably real."

 Seeing Senjouin-san so calm and collected, even I felt calmer.

 Thank God I was not alone. If I had been alone in this unrealistic phenomenon, I might have gone crazy.

 I can rely on Senjoin-san's presence.

 But I am a man, too. I have pride. If I stand there in a daze, the name of a man will be ruined!

"It looks like he was taken, but he is not restrained. Then let's check the room immediately. There is only one door, though."

 The young lady, who is not at all intimidated, approaches the only door, turns the doorknob carelessly, and opens the door.

 This guy has too much guts!

She said, "Hm. It's a restroom. It seems to be Japanese style. It's rare nowadays.

 I peeked over her shoulder and saw that it really was a Japanese-style toilet. It is also called a botton toilet. The hole in the toilet was so small that you could not see the bottom, only a chaotic, pitch-dark darkness.

 What is it? My instinct told me not to fall down.

"Is there a window in the bathroom?"

 Senjouin, who had knocked in the wall, returned to the room where the bed was located.

"Oh, yes. Takura-san, please hold this just in case."

 With that, the skirt of her white one-piece dress seemed to roll up, exposing her shiny thighs. My eyes were glued to her fleshy thighs, and at the same time, the sheath wrapped around her thighs? A holster? Anyway, she pulled out two black sticks about 10 cm long from a belt-like thing wrapped around his thighs, one for me and the other for Senjouin-san himself.

"What's it this?"

"This is a special baton. If you swing it like this, you can make it longer. It will lengthen it."

 The stick was swung down with such force that it extended to about 30 centimeters at once.

 Wow ...... that's a real special police baton. This is the first time I have seen the real thing.

 Why is a special baton coming out of my skirt? It was a stupid question to ask ....... It's for self-defense.

"Now let's see if there are any exits."

'...... you're used to it.'

''Yes, I am. I've been trained in how to deal with kidnapping and confinement. In fact, it's helped me a few times.''

Scary!!! By helpful, you mean you've experienced kidnapping and confinement, right?

 I would never want to live like that, no matter how much money they offered me.

 With a serious expression on his face, Senjouin-san checks under the bed and begins to examine the walls and floors by banging on them. His undeterred behavior is now professional.

 I, on the other hand, am just clutching a special baton behind her back.

 ...... I'm so pathetic.

''I don't see any exit cavities in the walls or floor.''

"I see."

"I'll check the ceiling next. I'm sorry, but would you mind shouldering me over?"

"Yes, Mam!"

 I replied with a salute.

 Senjouin-san took off the belt wrapped around his thigh ...... and she's also equipped with what looks like an army knife and some chemicals!

"Please."

 Senjouin-san gets on my squatting shoulder without any hesitation. Slowly standing up, she begins to examine the ceiling.

 Wow. It smells so good. It's sweet like a flower and prodigal and reassuring. And the feel of her raw thighs directly on my cheeks, oh my God! Is this heaven!

 It's warm and fluffy, yet slippery, and thanks to the good amount of flesh, it's chunky, elastic, and soft. It is blissful to be squeezed between them to stabilize my body.

 And pressed against the back of her head is Senjouin-san's secret place. The skirt of her one-piece dress is rolled up, so perhaps what is touching the back of her head is a pair of shorts. If it is shorts, then there is only a thin piece of cloth separating me from her secret place. ...... All my nerves are focused on the back of my head.

 I want to keep this on my shoulders forever. ......

"Nothing on the ceiling either. You can take it down now."

"Oh, yes."

 The happy time ended easily. I had wanted to enjoy Senjouin-san's thighs a little longer.

''Is it a completely closed room? I'm sorry I got you involved in something. But don't worry. My shoes are equipped with a GPS system, and someone from my family will be here soon to rescue you."

"If the signal is also blocked, What should we do ......?"

"That'll be the time. We'll be flexible. We don't even know who took us. But it is strange. How did they move us here? I didn't feel that I lost consciousness."

 That's right. I didn't feel like I fell asleep, just a bright white light. If anything, it was more like a sense of instantaneous transition.

 And in this day and age where magic does not exist, there is no such thing as a fantasy of spatial transition.

"Speaking of which, before I came to this room, I thought I heard you say something about [The Fuck Room App] being activated or something like that--"

I think that was the key word. My phone suddenly floats in the air, the screen glows and something like a hologram appears.

 Thank you very much for signing up for the ——[Yari Room Application].

 ——This different space is a "Yari Room" for the exclusive use of our subscribers.

 ——Each time you perform Nakadashi sex, you accumulate points called CP, which can be exchanged for items, room expansion, or cash.

 ——You are free to redecorate. Make the space comfortable and bring in the partner of your choice!

 ——And what a surprise! No matter how many hours you spend in the sex room, no time in the real world will pass. No physical aging phenomenon will occur. Enjoy your time to your heart's content.

 ——Please note, however, that you will not be able to leave without having sex (oral or anal sex is also acceptable).

 ——Thank you, and have a good sex life!

“What the hell is this "Have A Good Sex Life!"? ! You have to have sex before you can get out of here. I don't know if I can understand that!”

 I screamed from the bottom of my stomach as I read the words that appeared.

 A fuck room where you can't leave without having sex? Stop screwing around! How can there be such a dream room? ...... How can there be? ......

 But it runs through my brain. If I am shown such unrealistic scenes as being taken away to this room in an instant, my phone floating in the air and a hologram floating up, I think that maybe it is not a mistake to say that it is a room where you can only leave if you have sex with someone.

"What do you think, Senjoin-san? There is a theory that this is a grand surprise set up by Senjoin-san's house. ......"

"No. Our holographic technology is still under development. My family's holographic technology is still under development, and I think it would be impossible to reproduce something of this accuracy even with modern technology. ......"

 I guessed from the puzzled words of Senjouin-san that this was not a surprise. This is not a surprise.

 Then, have we really been caught up in a phenomenon beyond human knowledge? Is this a room where you have to have sex to get out?

 In that case, I'm going to have sex with Senjouin-san: ......!

"If the room is as described, then ......"

 Senjouin-san shoulders, which had his eyes downcast, begin to pull and quiver slightly.

 I can't hear her expression from me.

 What on earth is she thinking? But, well, the fact that she is trembling means that she must be feeling fear.

 If it were me and I had to have sex with a man I only knew face to face, I would absolutely hate it. It is the worst situation for a woman to be kidnapped and imprisoned, and on top of that, to have her chastity taken away from her.

 Just as I was about to suggest that we try all the escape methods we could think of, Senjouin-san, who was trembling, shouted out loud.

"——I love it! It's great! Time does not pass, does it? I am free! For the first time in my life, I am free! I can do whatever I want, as long as I want, without anyone interfering or forbidding me to do so!"

They screamed and dived vigorously into the bed, then flapped their arms and legs, rolled around, and used their whole body to express their joy.

 Let's see, ...... she's Mr. Sensouin, right? The daughter of a big conglomerate? She's supposed to be a Senjouin Hakuya with perfect manners, but she's screaming with glee and flailing around in bed......? Is this a dream?

 The young lady, who has exploded with delight for a moment, exhales sexily while her hair is disheveled, the skirt of her one-piece dress is rolled up, and her thighs are boldly exposed.

"She exhales sexily as her hair is disheveled, the skirt of her dress is rolled up, and her thighs are boldly exposed. It's really great ......!"

    Senjouin-san lets out a fearless laugh.

 It seems that the abduction and confinement has broken her. ......



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