Post by Dai-T on Oct 12, 2012 7:36:41 GMT -5
This is a short story that apeared on the site of the original game. It was translated by Blutorange from gamefaq's
From www.mmv.co.jp/special/game/3ds/kagura/special/novel_01.html
There will for more of those short stories over the next 4 weeks.
Seriously, what are those people smoking?
(May contain very minor spoilers for those who haven't heard anything about this game or its setting.)
Chapter 1
You can touch my breasts, just a little
==========================================
(Asuka×Katsuragi)
This is a story from when I just entered the academy.
"Good morning, Asuka!"
Upon hearing Katsuragi's voice, I sprung to my feet at once.
"Something wrong? Suddenly jumping up like that?"
"Ah no, nothing. It's just that you had me startled, talking to me all of a sudden."
"Ho, I see. But how you moved right now, that was fitting for a Shinobi."
While still laughing heartily, I paid uttermost attention to what Katsuragi was
doing. Where she was looking, where she moved her hands, how she was breathing. No signs of anything suspicious. But I couldn't just let my guard down. I was prepared to counteract at any moment.
"Come on already, let's hurry to the classroom or we'll be late."
Katsuragi turned her back on me and left my room. So cold. Icy.
She did not even try to touch my body.
I recalled what Ikaruga told me just after I had entered the academy.
"Listen carefully. Katsuragi will, without fail, attempt to lay her hands on your body."
"Huh!? Why would she do something like that!"
"See, sexual harassment is her hobby. That's why. She calls it teasing*."
I had never heard of any girls with such a hobby. Yet Ikaruga was saying so with a serious face. I couldn't detect any evidence of her lying.
And in fact, I had often seen how Katsuragi would try and grab her breasts.
No, that hadn't been just grabbing. Enthusiastically, she had tried to squeeze them. An icy shudder went down my spine when I thought about whether I would meet the same fate, too.
Run away if she tries anything funny. Say no decisively when she touches you. With all my strength collected, I had made up my mind to socialize with Katsuragi.
...Or so was the idea.
She had shown no absolutely interest in my body.
What did this mean? That I'm not attractive?
I mean, it's not like I want to be touched. It's just that being ignored is equally painful.
That's when I decided to try and draw Katsuragi's attention to me.
At the end of the morning class, it was just me and Katsuragi in the classroom.
"Katsuragi, would you like to eat dinner together with me?"
For starters, I loosened the buttons on uniform, just a bit. That would put
more emphasis on the breasts with which she is so infatuated.
"Yeah, great idea! Shall we go and get some ramen?"
Not the slightest reaction whatsoever.
Had I not done enough yet? Moving on to the next stage of my plan, I took off my school uniform right in front of her.
"He, hey! What are trying to do?"
Under my uniform, I had prepared a race queen** outfit. With high-cut legs, the level of sexiness was at its peak.
"I'm a racequeen! So, what do think now?"
"What I think... Uh, well. A race queen, huh."
...That's strange.
There wasn't nearly enough tension in the air. So if these clothes won't work..
I began to remove my race queen outfit.
"St- Stupid! What are you trying to do! Strip yourself bare in the classroom?"
[cont. next post]
From www.mmv.co.jp/special/game/3ds/kagura/special/novel_01.html
There will for more of those short stories over the next 4 weeks.
Seriously, what are those people smoking?
(May contain very minor spoilers for those who haven't heard anything about this game or its setting.)
Chapter 1
You can touch my breasts, just a little
==========================================
(Asuka×Katsuragi)
This is a story from when I just entered the academy.
"Good morning, Asuka!"
Upon hearing Katsuragi's voice, I sprung to my feet at once.
"Something wrong? Suddenly jumping up like that?"
"Ah no, nothing. It's just that you had me startled, talking to me all of a sudden."
"Ho, I see. But how you moved right now, that was fitting for a Shinobi."
While still laughing heartily, I paid uttermost attention to what Katsuragi was
doing. Where she was looking, where she moved her hands, how she was breathing. No signs of anything suspicious. But I couldn't just let my guard down. I was prepared to counteract at any moment.
"Come on already, let's hurry to the classroom or we'll be late."
Katsuragi turned her back on me and left my room. So cold. Icy.
She did not even try to touch my body.
I recalled what Ikaruga told me just after I had entered the academy.
"Listen carefully. Katsuragi will, without fail, attempt to lay her hands on your body."
"Huh!? Why would she do something like that!"
"See, sexual harassment is her hobby. That's why. She calls it teasing*."
I had never heard of any girls with such a hobby. Yet Ikaruga was saying so with a serious face. I couldn't detect any evidence of her lying.
And in fact, I had often seen how Katsuragi would try and grab her breasts.
No, that hadn't been just grabbing. Enthusiastically, she had tried to squeeze them. An icy shudder went down my spine when I thought about whether I would meet the same fate, too.
Run away if she tries anything funny. Say no decisively when she touches you. With all my strength collected, I had made up my mind to socialize with Katsuragi.
...Or so was the idea.
She had shown no absolutely interest in my body.
What did this mean? That I'm not attractive?
I mean, it's not like I want to be touched. It's just that being ignored is equally painful.
That's when I decided to try and draw Katsuragi's attention to me.
At the end of the morning class, it was just me and Katsuragi in the classroom.
"Katsuragi, would you like to eat dinner together with me?"
For starters, I loosened the buttons on uniform, just a bit. That would put
more emphasis on the breasts with which she is so infatuated.
"Yeah, great idea! Shall we go and get some ramen?"
Not the slightest reaction whatsoever.
Had I not done enough yet? Moving on to the next stage of my plan, I took off my school uniform right in front of her.
"He, hey! What are trying to do?"
Under my uniform, I had prepared a race queen** outfit. With high-cut legs, the level of sexiness was at its peak.
"I'm a racequeen! So, what do think now?"
"What I think... Uh, well. A race queen, huh."
...That's strange.
There wasn't nearly enough tension in the air. So if these clothes won't work..
I began to remove my race queen outfit.
"St- Stupid! What are you trying to do! Strip yourself bare in the classroom?"
[cont. next post]
