Whenever the spring breeze blows, the sweet scent of shampoo from the senior walking beside me drifts past my nose...
My childhood friend, Nao-senpai, and I, a year younger, have walked this same path to school together for over ten years. Our families are close, and we've always come and gone from each other's houses freely—a relationship as unguarded and intimate as siblings, where being together was simply the norm. Nao, tripping on an ordinary slope and blushing. I only have a few more days left to see her soft, helpless side.
With her university recommendation decided, Nao is leaving this town, and the distance between us is gradually growing... that reality has been tightening my chest.
I heard Nao was confessed to by a boy from another school... but she said, "I turned him down. Because... I've had a junior I've loved for a long time..."
Nao confessed that she loved me. I told her my own devoted feelings, and unable to suppress our rising sexual urges, we devoured each other's bodies! Secret sighs echoed in the room. The thrill of knowing her mother was downstairs made our senses even more hypersensitive. The senior who had been teasing me with her mature expression gradually surrendered to pleasure, letting out sweet moans as she strongly desired me. We coupled intensely many times until just before her move.
The day of departure arrived... while regretting the painful parting, we promised to reunite and satisfy our youthful desires, and Nao set off toward her new life.
