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Vol.8 One World, Different Dreams

Vol.8 Same world, different dreams...

(shell……)

The so-called "love" manifests itself in different forms in different people.

As Kyoshi said, maybe it was because I was too "eager" and cared too much about the superficial form of "actively offering money". From beginning to end, I didn't invest too much in this strategy.

enthusiasm.

Letting a daughter feel loved doesn’t sound like a difficult thing, but maybe it would be more complicated if I were to do it, because after all, the strategy method of me and Keima Katsuragi probably doesn’t exist.

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Perhaps this is the reason why that guy was still acting alone even though he seemed to be at a disadvantage - despite the poor conditions, he was able to easily drive away the soul-devouring Katsuragi using some sort of strategy that I didn't understand.

As far as Keima is concerned, those are just auxiliary things after all.

Strategy skills, this is the real key to the difference between me and Keima Katsuragi, and now it seems that I have lost a bit at the start. If I want to catch up...

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"Unless, my idea is correct."

Standing in front of the room where Azusa Nakano is currently locked up, I looked at each other with Tsumugi Kotobuki beside me. The girl's eyes were full of worry, but I... didn't have any worries.

"Do you really want to go in?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the current Azimiao...has become like this."

Although on the surface, it does not seem to be as manic and dissatisfied as a female body, for Nakano Azusa, the gap in her heart seems to be that "the seniors in the orchestra are not working hard enough."

Listening to the irritating electric guitar sound coming from the room, I nodded to Kotobuki Tsumugi and tapped the mén lightly.

"..."

No one responded. I don’t know if they didn’t hear it or didn’t want to pay attention at all. However, you have to go in... you have to go in.

I signaled Kyoshi and Tsumugi to wait outside the room, and then... it was a battle to test my idea.

Opponent, Azusa Nakano, then... let's start.

I took a deep breath, and the moment I opened the door, I was greeted by manic electronic music.

"Buzz"

If it weren't for the fact that the guest rooms of Sea House pay great attention to sound insulation, the guitar sound alone could attract all the girls on the beach - fortunately, the girl seems to still pay attention to noise and environmental protection even if she loses her mind.



"Nakano-san, um, I am... Yuuji Sakamoto."

I almost subconsciously reported Ito Makoto's name, although if that were the case, I might be able to gain the girl's trust more easily, but... after all, that guy Keima Katsuragi is also using Taisuke Sawaga's body to launch his strategy, right?

?

"...What's the matter?"

Different from the girls on the beach who were completely immersed in the sea of ​​desire, although the souls were also occupied by exorcism, the girls now only focused all their thoughts on band training.

"If nothing happens, I'm going to start practicing."

What a strong girl...

Looking at the girl's tired but still persevering face, if I hadn't known about Azusa Nakano's current situation, maybe I would have thought that this was just a cute girl who was trying hard to reach a higher level of her playing skills.

That's all.

It's a pity... Just as overconfidence becomes arrogance, any advantage will turn into a useless flaw after being magnified without limit.

Nowadays, young girls are completely immersed in the pursuit of personal skills, thinking that they can make up for the laziness of their predecessors with their own strength, but... in the final analysis, the band thing seems not to be hers from the beginning.

People can support it.

Of course, this lesson may be understood by the young lady herself after the Exorcist Soul is expelled, and what I need to do now...

"In short... without an audience, there is no point in contacting one person, right?"

I didn't leave according to the girl's wishes, but dragged the cushion from the side and sat on the floor. I raised my chin with a serious look, and then looked at the suspicious girl intently.

"... Come and have a look at the performance. Maybe I can make some suggestions or something."

"Huh? This...is like this..."

Because of my sitting position, Azusa Nakano's short skirt can no longer obstruct my view in this small room. As long as I lower my gaze a little lower, I can easily see that cute underwear.

Is she imitating Mio-chan's Lanbai... It seems that this girl still has unparalleled love and respect for her seniors, right?

I just glanced at it briefly and then continued to return to the topic. Regarding Azimiao's hesitation, I naturally had sufficient reasons to convince him.

"Don't look at me like this. I used to be a lead guitarist."

...The premise is that when I was wearing the leader's armband, I gave a grand performance as the lead singer and guitarist at the Academy City Playground Dead Body Concert.

"Why?"

Sure enough, when Azusa Nakano looked at me next time, she was already full of surprises.

"Then...then I'll leave it to you, senior"

She is a polite girl...and, in fact, I have keenly captured the key hidden in such a character.

Next, the girl really started to play for me seriously and sang what was said to be "a new song that will be performed at the school festival this time."

I have to say that, as a junior, Azusa Nakano's playing skills are very good, but compared to Yui who is naturally dull, she lacks something... well, it can probably be said to be "intrinsic". After all, from the beginning

The young woman who was too harsh on herself from the beginning seems to have gone further and further down the wrong path.

In fact, whether it is playing or singing, these things all require talent. Obviously, although he practices hard every day, Nakano Azusa is indeed not a being favored by God in this aspect.

"...Well, how should I put it, Azimiao's performance...there is a lack of soul in it."

"How...how come I practice very hard every day?"

"So... the understanding of music cannot be realized by simply practicing... more importantly, it is more about allowing yourself to understand the 'heart' of the song itself."

While saying words that even I didn't quite understand, I boldly took the girl's hand and asked her to sit down opposite me.

"So, what Azimiao needs most now is not to practice, but...to feel and understand."

"..."

The young woman whose persistence in her heart was shaken was obviously a little confused. In her opinion, perhaps no matter what difficult skills it is, it can be made up for through her own diligence, but... how to feel and understand this kind of thing?

If you do, I'm afraid she won't know about it at all.

"Please...please be sure to guide me and guide me to reach the level of my seniors."

"Well...this is a little difficult to handle."

I deliberately showed a hesitant expression, and my eyes gradually moved downwards on the young girl's firm face, across the young girl's undulating breasts, and...the tanned breasts and underwear exposed under the skirt.

edge.

"The content of the song is about love, right? So, Azusa, have you... ever been in love?"

"Why?"

The young girl's face turned red.

"Then...then...how...how is that possible..."

"So, how can a girl who has never even been in love sing about the feeling of being in love? This is probably what Azimi you lack at the moment... practical experience."

As I said that, I leaned forward and got closer to the girl's red face.

"So, are you sure you want me to guide you?"

This is probably the key turning point.

A young girl whose heart is occupied by an exorcism is completely different from an ordinary young girl. The biggest difference is naturally that "for the things that the heart desires, the girl who has been occupied by the exorcism in the soul gap is absolutely

I will do whatever it takes to get it.”

"Please"

The young lady knelt down in front of me and proved my idea with solemn etiquette.

Sure enough, this is it. The desire to improve skills and surpass the predecessors has completely become Azimiao's current obsession. And for this obsession, even if it is to directly make excessive demands, the young lady will

Don't hesitate to refuse.

For Azusa Nakano, playing is life, so it doesn't matter if you give something other than life for life, right?

"In that case... then, let me teach Azimiao what... the feeling of falling in love is."

The palm of my hand covered the young girl’s big breasts that had been tanned golden by the sun. The girl’s skin seemed to be quite sensitive to sunlight and ultraviolet rays, but the skin felt quite good. When I put my palm on it, it even

You can feel the girl's slight trembling and the trembling particles on the surface of her skin.

"Are you nervous? This is just the feeling of your heart pounding. You have to fully experience it."

"Yes...yes, senior"

Her body was lying stiffly on the floor under my control, and her skirt had been lifted up to her waist. Azimiao pursed her lips nervously, forcibly restraining her shy and serious expression, which made me feel a little funny.

.

What a lovely girl.

Having said that, only in a strategy like this can I devote myself wholeheartedly to it, right?

Just like the young lady who focuses on playing skills, what I focus on is naturally the "strategy" skills. So, next, for me, it is also a challenge to sublimate the skills.

The palm of his hand rubbed back and forth on the smooth surface of the girl's big thighs - although the skin color is a bit dark, but outside of this part of the skin, the edge of the girl's blue and white stripes has already exposed the edge of relatively fair skin.

This strong sense of contrast suddenly gave me a strong desire.

"Can you let me see that sun mark?"

"……Why?"

"This is also a part of love, the tension and anticipation when showing your inner secrets to the other person."

"..."

Azimiao, who was a little overwhelmed by what I said, began to clumsily try to take off the T-shirt on her body - as expected, she had super fair skin starting from her belly button, and then it appeared on her shoulders.

The one-piece swimsuit has obvious traces of straps.

"But... you've been practicing hard since just now, so... you're not even wearing underwear?"

"……Um."

Covering the not full breast tip with both hands, even under the tanned skin, there was an obvious blush. Nakano Azusa turned her head to the side desperately, trying to make herself stand out in such a shy occasion.

Looks stronger.

"This is not okay. If you don't look into your lover's eyes..."

I pulled the girl's face with the palm of my hand, forcing her panicked eyes to look at me.

"...There is no way to detect your lover's love in the first place."

"Woo..."

Tears were overflowing from her big eyes, and the girl whose cheek was being gently rubbed by me was at a loss. However, the girl who still wanted to pursue extreme skills was still forcing herself to persevere at this moment.

"Yes, that's it. Azimiao's strong character is really lovable. Next..."

I took the girl's little hand and placed it on my lower body, which had already become hot.

"...Feel it for a little bit, this is a hot and passionate love."

The girl's fingertips had a layer of soft cocoon due to long-term strumming and pinching of the pick. This feeling obviously brought a very pleasant feeling to her new instrument.

"ah"

For a moment, even I almost lost control due to the sudden strong stimulation, and the young girl screamed out in fright because of the intense beating in her palms.

"Treat this as a musical instrument and try to feel its temperature... Yes, hold it slowly like this..."

I conducted evil guidance on the young girl, and asked her to gently follow my wishes and start to hold the "instrument" with both hands and slowly caress her vagina. Next, I untied the long skirt, and then sat on the young girl.

nv’s xiōng front.

"Then...after you feel the heartbeat of the instrument, next...just try to sing."

The young girl's tender and thin breasts were forcefully squeezed by me from both sides, and now, the microphone passed through it and was brought to the young girl's mouth by me.

"The mouth is chún, you have to be close to the microphone to sing."

"Yes...yes"

The young girl whimpered, and the pain caused by the forced squeezing of her breasts made her shed tears, so as compensation, at this time, I also started to use my fingertips to lick her delicate breasts as a rough move.

of comfort.

"You have to use your tongue to control your pronunciation, and the sound has to come from your throat... This won't work, then..."

Seeing the girl clumsily trying to satisfy me with her mouth and tongue but unable to find the point of stimulation, I shook my head helplessly.

"...the pronunciation point of guttural sounds has to start from here."

The thick microphone broke through the girl's mouth at the next moment, and drove straight in under Azimiao's horrified eyes, until it reached the depths of the girl's throat.

The narrow mouth was completely opened, and saliva was dripping down the edge of the microphone. I moved my body unceremoniously, pointing out the location of the articulatory area to the girl again and again.

"Gu...wu..."

"Yes, it is this kind of sound that comes from deep inside the body. If there is such a sound in the singing, it can be called the sound of nature... um... oooh oh oh oh oh oh oh."

The next moment, after enjoying the pleasure of completely occupying the young woman's mouth, I also let out a low and dull roar from my throat, and poured all the serous fluid that lubricated the young woman's throat into the young woman's mouth.

"Huh...this is just a gift from the guidance."

Looking at Azimiao, whose eyes were white and coughing desperately, I curled my lips indifferently. You know, the real drama is coming next, and now she has only learned how to behave.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough... Huh? Senior... senior... this... this is going to..."

"The next step in teaching is, actually, simply mastering the pronunciation and performance skills is not enough."

When I lifted the girl's lower body, separated her legs and opened them to both sides, I also pulled off the girl's blue and white cotton underwear and threw it aside.

"Real singing that can move people's hearts must come from the soul... So, now let's teach you how to sing beautiful singing that moves the soul."

"Guji"

The young girl's body had already become unbearable under my attack from the beginning - this delicate body that had been played with by the virtual tentacles on the beach has now been quite developed.

Excellent, whether it is the softness and stretchability of the body, or the petals that will contract violently and secrete juice at the slightest touch, they are all very satisfying settings.

So, when I inserted the microphone into the young girl’s soul to feel the cry from the deepest part of the girl, Azimiao did as I expected and sang a song that was thousands of times more beautiful than the previous ones.

sound.

This... is the most beautiful song that a girl can sing, right? Apart from this, no matter how beautiful the song is, nothing can touch people's hearts more than the voice of instinct and desire that comes from deep within.

I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the performance using the girl's body as an instrument, listening to the girl's inner singing, and venting the majestic desires in my heart again and again.

And when the desire that had been accumulated for a long time was fully poured into Azimiao's body, what was also poured into the girl's soul was my investment in this career of strategy and conquest.

of...full of love

"Buzz..."

After Nakano Azusa convulsed countless times, she subconsciously moved her mouth towards me again, and at the same time, an unconscious moan suddenly came from her throat.

A bright white light suddenly emitted from the young girl's body, and countless transparent but clearly visible threads separated from the body that was pressed under me like a silk thread peeling off a cocoon, and finally condensed in mid-air.

They formed one body, then retreated from the air like flying and disappeared.

"Succeeded...succeeded?"

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