Chapter 20 MFF Vol. 2 chapter 4

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Chapter 4: My New Female Friend Taught Me a New Game

The next day after school—

Minato was chatting with a few male friends.

“Minato-kun, come here a sec.”

“Huh? Sure.”

It seemed Minato’s male friends were used to Hazuki approaching him, as they didn’t look too surprised.

Though, they all blushed and stole glances at Hazuki.

Seeing his friends like this, Minato was reminded once again that Hazuki wasn’t just an extraordinary beauty but also quite popular.

Minato followed Hazuki to a corner of the classroom.

“I’ve got plans with Ena-chan today, so I’m heading out.”

“Oh, got it.”

Koharu Ena was Hazuki’s close friend from junior high.

The two had some unresolved issues, but they’d finally sorted things out just a few days ago.

Koharu Ena attended a different high school—a prestigious one known for academics.

“Cool, go have fun. Got enough pocket money?”

“Are you my dad?!”

Hazuki gave a wry smile and playfully smacked Minato’s shoulder.

“Don’t worry. It might be… a bit awkward, but you know, both Ena-chan and I are pretty good at socializing.”

“Don’t say that about yourself. Though, it’s true.”

There was no doubt Hazuki had strong social skills. And Koharu Ena, apparently, had been the leader of a popular clique back in the day.

Even if things were still a bit tense, with time, they’d probably return to their old rapport.

“Oh, and I might end up hanging out with Ena-chan more from now on.”

“Cool, no problem. Get along with Koharu-san.”

Though Minato hadn’t intentionally set this up, it might give him more time to hang out with Honami.

Still, keeping his interactions with Honami a secret from Hazuki made him a bit uneasy—

When Serina suggested yesterday that he hide his new connection with Honami, Minato was taken aback.

He didn’t think it was something that had to be kept secret.

But according to Serina—

“When Aoi-san saw how close you and I got, she was a little jealous—not exactly, but she seemed to care a bit.”

“Yeah, that’s true…”

Shortly after Minato and Serina became friends, Hazuki had said, “You and Ruka-chan got close way too fast, huh?” and seemed a bit upset.

Back then, Hazuki and Serina weren’t that close yet.

But Honami was part of Hazuki’s clique, and to outsiders, they seemed like super tight friends.

If Honami and Minato got close, there was a high chance Hazuki would get upset.

On whether to tell Hazuki, Minato agreed it was best to hold off and see how things played out.

That said, keeping his new bond with Honami from Hazuki was itself a problem—

But was it necessary to proactively tell Hazuki? That was hard to judge.

It was a complicated issue—

So for now, following Serina’s advice and keeping it under wraps seemed the right call.

With that thought, Minato looked at Hazuki again.

“By the way, has Koharu-san contacted you?”

“Actually, yeah. Ena-chan said since she used to be a gal, she’s struggling to fit in at her academic school. She’s made friends, but none close enough to hang out with as a group.”

Hazuki seemed eager to go out with Koharu Ena.

Not just because she cared about her, but because their relationship had finally been mended after so long, she was excited to spend time with her friend.

“You’ll probably hang out with friends other than me too, right, Minato-kun? Oh, and make sure your hair’s neat, or you’ll get laughed at. And don’t go too far.”

“Are you my mom?!”

“Hahaha. Anyway, when we’re back home, we can play as long as we want. All the way till night—till we’re in bed♡”

“Yeah.”

Minato nodded at Hazuki’s whispered words.

“Alright, I’m off then.”

Since there were people around, Hazuki didn’t kiss Minato or show him her panties and just left.

Judging by the fact that the rest of Hazuki’s clique was still in the classroom, it seemed she planned to go out with just Koharu Ena.

To rebuild their bond, starting with just the two of them was probably best.

“…!”

Suddenly, one of the girls in Hazuki’s clique—the bronze-skinned Honami Mai—shot Minato a quick glance, making him tense up.

Honami subtly waved her hand when no one was looking.

Looked like today would be another day to hang out with her.

The scene shifted to that empty classroom—

Serina had something to do today, so she went home alone.

It felt a bit lonely, but Serina couldn’t be with Minato every day.

Sometimes Minato hung out with other friends or had things he wanted to do.

And today, with nothing else on his plate, he had no reason to turn down Honami Mai’s invitation.

“By the way, Hazuki’s out with Ena-chan today, huh?”

“What, you knew, Honami?”

Honami was sitting unladylike on a desk, while Minato sat in a chair nearby.

Since she was facing him, her bronze thighs were tantalizingly close.

“They’re both my friends, so yeah. Well, actually, Hazuki told me she was going to hang out with Ena-chan.”

“You’re not joining them?”

“Hmm~ Hazuki said she wanted to meet her one-on-one. That girl’s got some serious guts. They’d grown so distant it was awkward, and she’s meeting her alone? I’d definitely drag someone else along, like Sarara or something.”

“Sarara… Oh, you mean Izumi-san.”

Izumi Sarara was part of Hazuki’s clique and went to the same junior high as them.

Like Honami, she was a flashy blonde gal. Naturally, Minato wasn’t great at dealing with her.

He still couldn’t shake his discomfort around gals.

“Didn’t expect her to go alone. Guess that’s why she’s our leader, huh?”

Honami seemed genuinely impressed.

She probably couldn’t imagine that Hazuki, whose mom was away on a months-long business trip, got lonely easily.

To Minato, Hazuki seemed surprisingly timid.

Of course, he had no intention of spilling her secrets.

“I’ve always been curious about Hazuki and Ena-chan’s situation. They didn’t exactly fight, so I didn’t know how to help them reconcile.”

“Without a clear reason, it’s hard to fix things.”

From what Minato knew, Hazuki and Koharu Ena’s drift seemed to have happened “naturally.”

And after starting high school at different schools, they had even fewer chances to mend things.

Even for a socially adept clique, interpersonal issues weren’t always easy to resolve.

“Our group almost never fights, so I was even more clueless.”

“Maybe staying out of it was the right move?”

If someone else had meddled, Hazuki and Koharu Ena’s relationship might’ve gotten worse.

In the end, it worked out, and their bond was smoothly repaired.

“But thanks to you, Minato-kun, Hazuki and Ena-chan made up. That was a shock.”

“I didn’t do anything special.”

That wasn’t humility—it was the truth.

Minato just met Koharu Ena and showed Hazuki a video she’d recorded.

You could say he ran a small errand.

“No, no, if you hadn’t acted, those two might never have met again. Hmm~ It’s like…”

“Hm?”

“Maybe because you didn’t know Ena-chan, you could help them reconcile. You acted purely for Hazuki’s sake, right?”

“Yeah… I don’t know Koharu-san.”

“If it was someone from our clique, we’d think about both of them. And if we’re considering both, we couldn’t just step in casually.”

“I see, that makes sense.”

Regardless of what Koharu Ena thought, Minato believed Hazuki really wanted to reconcile.

The Hazuki Aoi he knew wasn’t the type to let a rift with a good friend fester.

But Hazuki was surprisingly timid—

She might’ve struggled to take the first step toward reconciliation.

Minato didn’t want Hazuki to have regrets and wanted her to move forward.

On the other hand, he hadn’t considered the possibility that Koharu Ena might not want to reconcile.

Looking back, he’d done something risky—though it turned out well, he needed to reflect on that.

“And Hazuki’s been in a great mood lately.”

“Great mood? That’s kinda vague.”

Minato gave a wry smile.

“She used to be our group’s leader, always looking out for everyone, super kind. But it felt like she kept a line between us.”

“…!”

Hazuki was aware of this too.

It was because her falling out with Koharu Ena made her hesitant to deepen bonds with other friends.

“Now, that wall between her and us seems gone. I really like the current Hazuki. It’s all thanks to you, Minato-kun. Thank you.”

“Nah, I didn’t do anything.”

That wasn’t humility—it was his honest feeling.

“So I might be starting to like you too, Minato-kun♡”

“W-What?!”

“Just kidding~♡”

Honami winked playfully.

Even if it was a joke, being told “I like you” by such a cute girl made his heart race.

For Minato, an outsider bad at dealing with girls—even after becoming friends with Hazuki and the others—his mental resilience hadn’t improved much.

“A-Anyway, I just saw a friend struggling and helped her out a bit.”

Minato always felt he got way more from Hazuki than he gave her.

Friendships should be equal—

Just helping Hazuki resolve her issue with Koharu Ena was far from enough.

“Hmm~ I thought you were just a quiet guy, but you’re earnest… a good person, Minato-kun.”

“Earnest? That’s a rare word… Huh?”

Minato was about to give a wry smile but tilted his head.

“What’s up, Minato-kun?”

“Uh, are you pretty smart?”

“Huh? Smart?”

Honami, hands propped on the desk, tilted her head in confusion.

“Though you talk kinda vaguely… like with Hazuki and Ena-chan’s reconciliation, your reasoning was clear, and you explained it logically.”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey~!”

Honami, sitting on the desk, swung her legs and kicked off her shoes.

She pressed her toes against Minato’s thigh.

“Minato-kun, are you saying you thought I was dumb?”

“N-No, that’s not what I meant…”

Okay, he kinda did.

Honami Mai was a blonde, tanned, super flashy gal.

Though Minato had some biases, she didn’t exactly scream “brainiac.”

“We’re in the same high school, so our grades shouldn’t be that different, right?”

“Oh, yeah, that’s true…”

And it was only the second semester of their first year.

Some people’s grades slip in high school due to fun or clubs, but at this stage, no one’s academics should be that bad.

Besides, what impressed Minato wasn’t her grades but her sharp mind.

“But I’ve got a pretty dumb plan.”

“Dumb plan?”

“Yup.”

Honami suddenly lifted the foot resting on Minato’s thigh.

“Whoa, hey…!”

As expected, the view under her skirt was fully exposed.

Minato saw it—a glossy white satin panty.

“Huh, weird? Uh… where’re your shorts?”

“Wearing shorts makes you more excited, right? Seeing panties through the gap is super erotic, yeah?”

“Y-Yeah…”

Even so, panties shown directly weren’t any less erotic.

“So, I took off my shorts before coming here. I’m just in panties now.”

“Y-You did what?”

Honami raised and lowered her leg, making the white panties flash in and out of view—

This teasing glimpse was even more erotic than seeing them through a gap in shorts.

“Oh~ You’re looking, you’re looking. You’re such a perv, Minato-kun~♡”

“I-It’s because you’re showing me like that…!”

Minato had been completely at Honami’s mercy since earlier.

Though he’d gotten a bit used to girls, Hazuki and Serina might be special cases.

“But that was just a little treat. Now for the main event. The game we’re playing today—”

“Game… What’re you planning?”

“Hehe~”

Honami slid off the desk and stood in front of Minato, who was still seated.

“Actually, I’ve got something I want to show you, Minato-kun.”

“Whoa!”

Minato barely caught the phone Honami tossed at him.

“Uh, can I look?”

“It’s not like there’s anything I can’t let you see.”

“Don’t girls usually hate people looking through their phones…?”

It seemed the girls around Minato had a tendency to show things most people wouldn’t.

Honami’s phone screen was open to a photo app.

“Huh, this is…”

Just glancing at the thumbnails gave a rough idea of what the photos were.

Though surprised, Minato tapped on one—

“Hey, hey! Honami, isn’t this bad to let people see?!”

“It’s actually my ‘hobby’ that even Hazuki doesn’t know about.”

“H-Hobby…”

It was a photo of a blonde, tanned girl covering her face with her hand.

Her white blouse was unbuttoned low, revealing cleavage—no, even her white bra was visible.

Her navy mini-skirt was lifted, exposing nearly her entire thigh.

The app had dozens of provocative selfies of a girl in what looked like a high school uniform—

“Selfies are tough, huh. People on social media make it look so good—maybe those aren’t actually selfies?”

“I-I don’t know…”

True, you could find tons of cute girls’ selfie-style photos online.

But some of those “selfies” might’ve been taken by someone else.

Selfies have a lot of limitations with angles and poses, so they’re naturally trickier.

“W-What do you do with these photos after taking them?”

“I’m really into gaming. I’ve been thinking about streaming.”

“What’s that got to do with erotic selfies—oh, are you combining gaming streams with sexy elements?”

“You’re a real gamer, Minato-kun. Nailed it.”

“…Even if you do that now, aren’t you just following a crowded trend?”

Minato often watched gaming streams or strategy videos.

But he mostly watched pros or dedicated streamers, not ones with extra “elements.”

Those extra elements being—

Wearing cleavage-revealing tops or mini-skirts that boldly show off thighs—

If the content’s too explicit, platforms delete it, so everyone’s competing to push that line.

There are some popular channels like that online, and Minato knew of them.

“I want to start with some teasing static photos for video intros. If they get buzz on social media, it’ll draw people to my streams.”

“You’ve thought this through…”

“But it’s not going well.”

“Yeah, it’s tough to stand out now.”

Game streaming was a red ocean of competition.

With so many rivals, newbies struggled to break through.

Even a stunning high school girl like Honami probably wouldn’t easily make waves.

“It all starts with selfies, and I’m stuck there. I had Sarara help me shoot some, but they just weren’t sexy enough.”

“…With you, wouldn’t any shot be sexy? Whether it gets buzz is another story.”

“Hahaha, nice one, Minato-kun.”

Honami patted Minato’s shoulder.

“Flashing underwear or panties is obviously sexy, but it feels like something’s missing. I think it needs a guy’s perspective. But like I said, I’m not into guys, so I didn’t have anyone in mind.”

At that, Honami gave Minato a meaningful look.

“Alright, I’ll shoot.”

“Quick response!”

Minato picked up Honami’s phone, aiming the camera at her surprised face.

“How should I shoot? Chest or panties… Nah, maybe a video panning slowly.”

“Here I thought you were a shy outsider, but you’re bold, Minato-kun…”

“I am shy. So, we’re using this phone?”

“Y-Yeah… Alright, I’m mentally prepared!”

“Mentally prepared for what?”

Minato gave a wry smile—he wasn’t forcing Honami to do anything.

“I don’t shoot videos often. Any settings I should tweak?”

“Just use default mode. We’ll check the results and adjust after.”

“Got it!”

Though Minato had seen Hazuki and Serina’s sexy sides plenty, filming someone was a different beast.

And while he and Honami were friends, their bond was still shallow—

He wasn’t sure how far he could go.

“W-What should I do? Lift my skirt…?”

“No, I want to lift it myself. Hmm, I think we should treat this like I’m seeing you for the first time. Honami, what kind of panties are you wearing?”

“That sounds like something a perv would ask!”

“I think so too… Sorry, I got too excited and went weird.”

Truthfully, Minato hadn’t been this hyped in a while.

Sure, he still got excited sucking or playing with Hazuki or Serina’s breasts or messing around under their skirts—

But he’d only seen Honami’s panties twice: once through the gap in her shorts and once just now.

Getting to admire such a gorgeous gal’s panties was naturally thrilling.

“I’ll lift my skirt then.”

“O-Oh… You’re really doing it…”

Minato grabbed the hem of Honami’s mini-skirt, standing in front of him, and slowly lifted it.

Her beautiful bronze thighs gradually came into view—

“Honami, do you go to tanning salons?”

“Hmm~ My skin’s naturally darker, and even in winter, I tan if I’m outside. Do you prefer pale skin?”

“No, not really. Your skin looks healthy—beautiful, even.”

“R-Really… Whoa!”

Unable to hold back, Minato yanked the skirt up in one swift motion.

A cute white satin panty came into view.

“Oh… That’s a bold panty.”

“N-No way… It’s n-normal…”

Minato closely inspected the panties while filming with the phone.

The color was plain white, but the edges had ornate details, and the fabric had a glossy sheen.

Even white didn’t always mean pure. These were so erotic—

And they perfectly matched her gal vibe. Amazing.

“They’re really great. White might surprisingly suit you.”

“You mean someone like me would usually wear black or red? But with my darker skin, I think white’s cuter.”

“You’re right, good point.”

White panties suited Honami perfectly.

Looking up from the base of her thighs, he studied the panties closely again.

“This is awesome… Seeing the panties of a female friend I barely talk to feels incredible…”

“W-What kind of comment is that…? T-That’s enough, right? You filmed a lot, yeah?”

“Oh, yeah.”

Minato checked the phone screen—the recording had passed five minutes.

When he got focused, time flew by.

“I could watch for an hour and not get bored, but just filming panties isn’t dynamic enough.”

“An hour of panties? M-Minato-kun, you’re intense… Eek!”

Minato couldn’t help kissing Honami’s thigh.

“Hey, hey, we’re talking about panties here!”

“S-Sorry. Your thighs looked too tempting… Is that bad?”

“I-It’s fine… Do you do this with all your friends, Minato-kun?”

“Yup.”

“You’re so confident about it!”

Minato lowered Honami’s mini-skirt and stood up.

“Oh, sorry, I went a bit overboard.”

Snapping back to reality, Minato bowed deeply.

It seemed because Hazuki and Serina let him do whatever, he’d instinctively treated Honami the same way.

“Kissing thighs might be too much… Oh, can I touch your breasts then?”

“Why do you think that’s okay?!”

Though Honami came off as a playful little devil, she’d been flustered since earlier.

Despite planning to post sexy selfies online, she was still a bit innocent.

“You’re pushing it… F-Fine, I’ll do it myself this time… Having someone undress me feels embarrassing…”

Honami started unbuttoning her white blouse.

Her bronze skin quickly came into view.

With nothing else to do, Minato carefully operated the phone camera, filming Honami as she gradually revealed her chest.

“L-Like this…?”

“Oh…”

Under the white blouse, as expected, was a glossy white bra.

The cleavage between her breasts was clearly visible.

“Those are E-cups, right?”

“Y-Yeah… How’d you know…?”

Because they were slightly smaller than Hazuki’s F-cups when she first let Minato play with them.

—He couldn’t say that out loud, though.

“Oh, they’re a bit smaller than Hazuki’s… but these are definitely huge, right?”

“Yeah, they’re amazing.”

Minato aimed the phone at the cleavage nearly spilling out of the bra, filming carefully.

If he could, he’d love to pull the bra down to reveal her nipples—but that’d be too much.

He focused the camera on her cleavage, shooting meticulously from a low angle.

“W-What am I even doing…? This is so embarrassing…”

“If you’re this shy, how’re you gonna stream?”

“Ugh, y-yeah… I might not be able to.”

Honami hugged her chest, lifting her E-cup breasts upward.

It seemed unintentional, but it looked insanely erotic.

“W-Wanna see my nipples a bit?”

“Didn’t you say you were embarrassed?”

“It’s because you went wild earlier, Minato-kun. I wanna fight back.”

“That’s fighting back?”

Minato thought: Isn’t that just letting me take advantage?

Of course, he had no reason to refuse.

“I-If it’s just this much…”

“Whoa…”

Honami slightly pulled down her white bra—

“M-My nipples are kinda big… It’s embarrassing…”

At the tips of her bronze breasts was a pinkish-brown hue.

As she said, her nipples—or rather, areolas—were larger, but that was nice too.

“Oh, bigger areolas are great…”

“You’ve seen smaller ones…? Not Ruka-chan’s, right?”

“That’s… no comment.”

He couldn’t just reveal someone else’s nipple size.

Though Hazuki’s F-cup breasts had smaller nipples, and Serina’s D-cups had average but cute ones.

Compared to them, Honami’s areolas were larger but had a charm that made you want to suck them hard.

“Forget that, I wanna see more.”

“Mm, o-okay… Just a bit more, alright?”

Honami hooked her finger under the bra cup, pulling it down gently.

Not just her slightly large areolas but her entire breast came into view.

“Ugh… You’re looking so closely… I didn’t plan to show this much… Minato-kun, what’s going on?”

“I-I didn’t do anything…”

Minato hadn’t expected Honami to be a girl aiming for erotic streams.

And not just panties or bras—he’d even gotten to see her nipples today.

“…Can I have the video we shot today?”

“S-Sure… Use it however you want♡”

“Use it for what?”

He got her meaning, but that was way too blunt.

“But since you do that stuff with Ruka-chan… you probably don’t need videos, right?”

“That’s a different thing. Alright, let’s stop filming. I wanna look with my own eyes some more. Cool?”

“That’s a bold request… Fine. Ahh, not so close♡”

As Minato leaned in to admire Honami’s breasts, she blushed and let out a sweet moan.

Who would’ve thought, after Hazuki Aoi and Serina Ruka, Minato’s “fourth” female friend would let him feast his eyes like this?

Minato Toshiya’s friendships were heading in a direction even he hadn’t imagined.

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