Sunday, the concert day.
Harukawa family usually set out at half past ten and then had the lunch in the oriental grand hotel near the town hall.
This hotel was, of course, Harukawa Group properties. It was set at the center of the station buildings, we can saw the dedicated architect work on how the neo-baroque style was constructed and then it was chosen as「The top hundred architectures that need to be reserved for the future」by the country.
The concert began at one and finished at five.
After that was the after party of the foundation staff to deepen their friendship, and at evening enjoying a dinner with family at the restaurant. Coming home was always at eight.
That’s why there was enough time to succeed my mission.
When Kotono went out, the maid began cleaning up her room.
Cleaning the floor with vacuum cleaner, cleaning the dust at the lightning with the duster, changing the sheet and blanket and arranging the bed cover.
All of this was completed at five o’clock.
「Ah, Sasuke. You didn’t go out today?」
I met Anna-san who held the sheet in her hand and staring in wonder at me.
The time that Kotono went out was my precious free time, usually, I met with school friends, playing at the game center and went to karaoke.
The guys who knew that I work at Harukawa’s mansion thought of me as a working student because of some special circumstances and they take me to play at this time.
That’s why Anna-san thought that I already went out.
With an anxious face,
「Do you feel sick? Are you alright?」
So she peered at me.
「No, I’m fine. I just need to study for the test.」
「Is that so? Well it’s that time, right?」
「I feel more calm studying at Ojou-sama’s room, can you leave me alone there for a while? If there’s anything you need you can mail me.」
「Okay~, I’ll send some snacks later?」
「It’s fine, if I need something I’ll take it myself.」
With this, the preparation finished.
I took off the servant uniform and changed into casual clothes.
I put the school textbook and reference book, notebook and writing utensils, garbage bag, the secret weapon 《Bio-Kieru》and towel to department store’s shopping bag, entered Kotono’s room while feigning calmness.
Kotono’s room that I already familiar with seemed a bit different.
I placed all of the study tools to the table that I always study with for camouflage. After that, I move quietly and went up to the bed.
The bed cover’s starch gone, the pillowcase was new but still replaced.
Everything new and clean bed was like a hotel.
However, there was a rabbit dakimakura 《Mimi-chan》on the bed. Only this was an exception.
In spite of replacing the sheet and blanket every day, Kotono absolutely won’t wash this dakimakura.
The fabric’s color was already faded and there were threads jump out here and there because she already used it since entering elementary school.
There was a zipper at the back of the rabbit, and the cover can also be taken.
So it can be washed, but Kotono’s obstinately refused it.
In other words, this dakimakura was perfectly ingrained with Kotono’s scent.
I spread the towel just in case and lay beside the rabbit dakimakura. I sniffed the pillow that carries the same sweet smell as Kotono’s nape.
Yes, this was what I sought.
I loosen the belt and lowered the zipper.
I held the already beginning to hard penis and immersed in the delusion of violating Kotono.
Sunday, the concert day.
Harukawa family usually set out at half past ten and then had the lunch in the oriental grand hotel near the town hall.
This hotel was, of course, Harukawa Group properties. It was set at the center of the station buildings, we can saw the dedicated architect work on how the neo-baroque style was constructed and then it was chosen as「The top hundred architectures that need to be reserved for the future」by the country.
The concert began at one and finished at five.
After that was the after party of the foundation staff to deepen their friendship, and at evening enjoying a dinner with family at the restaurant. Coming home was always at eight.
That’s why there was enough time to succeed my mission.
When Kotono went out, the maid began cleaning up her room.
Cleaning the floor with vacuum cleaner, cleaning the dust at the lightning with the duster, changing the sheet and blanket and arranging the bed cover.
All of this was completed at five o’clock.
「Ah, Sasuke. You didn’t go out today?」
I met Anna-san who held the sheet in her hand and staring in wonder at me.
The time that Kotono went out was my precious free time, usually, I met with school friends, playing at the game center and went to karaoke.
The guys who knew that I work at Harukawa’s mansion thought of me as a working student because of some special circumstances and they take me to play at this time.
That’s why Anna-san thought that I already went out.
With an anxious face,
「Do you feel sick? Are you alright?」
So she peered at me.
「No, I’m fine. I just need to study for the test.」
「Is that so? Well it’s that time, right?」
「I feel more calm studying at Ojou-sama’s room, can you leave me alone there for a while? If there’s anything you need you can mail me.」
「Okay~, I’ll send some snacks later?」
「It’s fine, if I need something I’ll take it myself.」
With this, the preparation finished.
I took off the servant uniform and changed into casual clothes.
I put the school textbook and reference book, notebook and writing utensils, garbage bag, the secret weapon 《Bio-Kieru》and towel to department store’s shopping bag, entered Kotono’s room while feigning calmness.
Kotono’s room that I already familiar with seemed a bit different.
I placed all of the study tools to the table that I always study with for camouflage. After that, I move quietly and went up to the bed.
The bed cover’s starch gone, the pillowcase was new but still replaced.
Everything new and clean bed was like a hotel.
However, there was a rabbit dakimakura 《Mimi-chan》on the bed. Only this was an exception.
In spite of replacing the sheet and blanket every day, Kotono absolutely won’t wash this dakimakura.
The fabric’s color was already faded and there were threads jump out here and there because she already used it since entering elementary school.
There was a zipper at the back of the rabbit, and the cover can also be taken.
So it can be washed, but Kotono’s obstinately refused it.
In other words, this dakimakura was perfectly ingrained with Kotono’s scent.
I spread the towel just in case and lay beside the rabbit dakimakura. I sniffed the pillow that carries the same sweet smell as Kotono’s nape.
Yes, this was what I sought.
I loosen the belt and lowered the zipper.
I held the already beginning to hard penis and immersed in the delusion of violating Kotono.
