Hobby Modification App; Episode 14, Day 6 : Rin Yukishiro 2

 

    ―Today is the best day ever.

    I was thinking like that while editing a hidden video of today's events on my PC.

    I thought it was over once I failed to attack him, and he discovered everything about this room.

    一I don't know if it's common sense, but from what I saw on the internet and other sources, this room would have been something he would have hated if he saw it.

    But he didn't hate me.

    On the contrary, he accepted everything, including my aggression.

    What I have in this room is all I have, the very meaning of my life.

    He accepted that. He affirmed everything about me.

"...Keisuke♡"

    Just by calling his name, my heart tightens, and my body trembles.

    Unintentionally, I can't help but want to suck on his reflection on the PC monitor.

    I believe his actions are true "love".

    Can the others do it?

    Can they embody that "love"?

    ―I assure you, they can't.

    I know because I've seen a lot of people who just talk.

    Because I'm Rin Yukishiro, I can assure you.

    No other mob can do such a thing. (モブ, mobu, a person without any character/ a background character, or similar to NPC)

    This "love" occurred because it was him and me.

    No one else can do it.

    I will not let anyone else deny it.

    This world is mine and his, and the others are just mobs.

    No matter how many mobs there are, the love between him and me will never be shaken.

    He taught me that today.

    The world begins with my observation.

    And that is why he is here. He is here for me to observe.

    That's all there is to this world.

    The others don't matter if they are there or not.

    As long as he is here, the world has always been present.

".... Keisuke♡"

    Licks♡

    I found myself licking the PC monitor.

    The scene of his masturbation that I was able to film today. Precious material showing his muscular male organ shot in 8K resolution from various angles.

    Even though the memory was burned into my brain cells, physical evidence is important.

    My brain can easily reproduce the smell, texture, and temperature of that time, but the real-time stimulation of seeing it is also very special.

    I used to think that people who watched the same visual work multiple times were just plain stupid, for which I apologize now.

    People get more than 80% of their peripheral information from sight.

    Filling most of our perception with everything we like is a great way to nourish our brains.

    At any rate, his visual information is being sent and recorded on my brain cells in real-time.

    Lick♡  Slurpp♡

    I stare at him through the video while seamlessly sticking my tongue to his male organ in the monitor.

    

    Just by doing that, my nipples, which I feel have been getting bigger recently, send me a tingly pleasurable sensation.

    Just by doing that, my vagina pulsates violently even without being played with, sending me continuous pleasurable sensations.

    ―More than anything else, the brain filled with his information creates infinite pleasurable sensations.

    I guess you could call it a brain orgasm. My brain, filled with beta-endorphins, is delighted by the sight of him.

    My brain is overjoyed, delighted, rejoiced, and in the process, my whole body drowns with pleasure.

    My breasts and vagina are all melting away.

" ... ugh♡♡ "

    Instantly, my vision went white for a moment, and my body trembled with pleasure.

    I can feel my tongue sticking out of my half-opened lips.

    But I can't help it.

    ......Because my brain still wants him♡.

    My vision, which had gone white, caught him on the monitor.

    I can see him. My true love is there.

    ...I love you♡ ...I love you♡ ...I love you♡

    I pressed my lips to his figure as if I was falling to the side of the monitor.

    Keisuke♡ Keisuke♡

"...Ahh♡♡"

    At that moment, my brain melts, and even breathing becomes difficult.

    I could see my breasts bouncing up and down as I arched my back.

    I could feel my vagina contracting as if it wanted something to hold.

    My brain was so messed up that I couldn't understand anything.

    His information inside my brain mingled with everything inside and became united.

    His presence and mine mix and become one. 

    Coming. It's coming.

    Proof of my love for him.

    Proof of my feelings for him.

    Proof that he fills my brain cells with his existence.

    Climax after climax ―then comes brain orgasm♡.

"....Annghhh♡♡♡"

    Instantly, I lost control of my body, and the world went completely white.

    ...How, how, how happy I am right now!

    ?

    ――Wait, what is this?

    ―I realized when I was mindlessly licking him through the monitor. 

    After I climaxed, he was doing something on his phone.

    That's a sight I see all the time and not something to be particularly concerned about.

    No, there is something wrong here. 

    ―Do I feel that there is something about Keisuke that I don't need to know?

    What is this strange feeling?

    He is doing something on his phone, but I don't want to know what he is doing.

    No, I got a feeling I don't need to know.

    ―Impossible.

    That is the only thing that is never possible.

    I have done everything I can to get to know him.

    I cracked the hospital network system to find out his medical records, and I stripped online store information when I found out he was using it.

    But now I don't think I need to know about this information.

    The surface of my mind assures me that it is information I don't need.

    Both my conscious and subconscious minds tried to deny me from finding this information.

    ―It's impossible.

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―Impossible. There is no way this is possible.

"...... Keisuke, you still have something I don't know. ♡"

    I stopped licking the monitor, sat down neatly on the chair in front of the PC, and typed on the keyboard.

    When I cracked his phone, there must have been nothing special on it.

    With that in mind, I look at his phone's content again, but there is nothing particularly strange.

    So what was he doing then?

    Is the keylogger virus I planted on his phone not working?

    For some reason, I can't track his phone's activity history at that time.

    It's a perfect blank there.

    Tap- tap- tap

    I lightly tapped my fingertips on the desk.

    ..... I don't know who you are to disturb my Keisuke, but you're good. 

    I watched the video again on my PC and stopped the video when he pulled out his phone today.

" ... "

    I moved my face as close as I could to the monitor, millisecond by millisecond, and saw the phone's display on the monitor.

    Click- click- click

    The only sound in the room was the clicking sound of the mouse moving the image frame by frame.

    The image is displayed frame by frame with each click.

    At some point, however, the smartphone screen becomes invisible.

    Only in that part of the frame was the image of his phone's display disordered as if space had been distorted.

    Even if I try to predict from the flicking movement of his hand on the phone, the image is similarly disordered and cannot be predicted.

" ... "

    Involuntarily, I bit my thumbnail.

    It's not funny.

    Someone or something had interfered with my true love.

　Quickly, I compare his past image with the blank space in the logger virus. 

　The disconcerting parts come to light. 

　There are multiple times. The more I look at them, the more I felt uncomfortable. 

    It may be right to say that they are not trying to hide it. 

　......This, I never realized.

　In fact, even now, I have a feeling that I think it's okay if I don't know about it. 

" ..... Hehe."

    I snickered. I've been underestimated.

　I don't know who they are, but that can't happen. 

　It is not possible and never will be. 

    Because that would be a denial of my love for him.

    ―You're forcing it on me.

    ―Are you forcing me to admit it?

    He is. I can see it.

    The reason for my world. The very foundation of my being', the proof of my existence.

    Some are trying to trample on it.

"....Hmmm."

    My face contorts in amusement.

    He is making me think of something other than Keisuke now.

    I will not allow it.

    I will never allow it.

    I'm not going to allow such a thing, ―even if it's God.

"――Wait for me, Keisuke♡ ...I'll get our "true love" back♡"

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