Tenkou-Saki no Seiso Karen na Bishoujo ga Mukashi Danshi to Omotte Issho ni Asonda Osananajimi Datta Ken [WN] - Chapter 159 - English

[Warning 15+]

Author's Notes:

From here on out, we're divin' straight-up into Part 4 Sub-Part 4, the final sub-part of Part 4.

Part Four
"―From Now On, You Better Treat Me with That Same Energy, Too!"
Chapter 159
Festival Day
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​The long-awaited Festival Day finally-*ss rolled around.

​Compared to the big-*ss cities or those massive-*ss shrines, it was just a tiny-*ss, low-key Festival for a local-*ss region with a population of barely a thousand and a few hundred people.

​But it straight-up packed over a thousand years of history, makin' it a sacred-*ss celebration for the folks livin' here to completely-*ss blow away their borin'-*ss daily routines.

​From the second mornin' hit, the whole-*ss vibe around Tsukinose was wrapped in a restless-*ss energy, like everyone was low-key on edge with excitement.

​The surroundin' mountains stood dead quiet, like the calm before a whole-*ss storm, but it felt like they were just barely-*ss holdin' back their burstin'-*ss anticipation.

​As if speakin' for the residents' inner-*ss hype, the sky punched through with a brilliant-*ss, piercin' blue, and the sun blazed down with brutal-*ss power, throwin' heavy-*ss heat waves everywhere.

​Today was straight-up shapin' up to be a heck of a lot hotter than usual.

​​"Big Bro, you're goin' way-*ss too fast!"

​"Oh, my bad, my bad."

​Right around the time the sun was creepin' up to the middle of the sky.

​Hayato and Himeko were both pedalin' their bikes, makin' their way toward the shrine.

​Maybe because his mood was straight-up flyin' high, Hayato's legs naturally-*ss put a lot more muscle into the pedals, leavin' Himeko eatin' his dust. After gettin' chewed out by Himeko for leavin' her way behind, Hayato just laughed it off and dialed back his speed a bit.

​There wasn't a single-*ss shred of regret on Hayato's face, causin' Himeko to let out a straight-up annoyed sigh with a sharp, "Geesh!"

Whoosh, a sudden-*ss gust of wind swept through the area.

​The breeze rustled right through the lush-*ss green heads of paddy and the various crops growing out in the fields.

​On those plants that had dug their roots deep-*ss and strong into the Earth, you couldn't find a single-*ss shred of damage from that typhoon the other day.

​Up in the sky, a beautiful-*ss, feel-good blue that screamed summer was stretchin' out as far as the eye could see.

​"Man, I'm straight-up stoked for the Festival."

​"…Yeah, you're totally-*ss right, Big Bro."

​This summer in Tsukinose, Haruki was right here with them.

​Heading toward a Festival that was goin' to be just a tiny-*ss bit different from the usual ones, Hayato's voice was straight-up bouncin' with excitement.

​Himeko caught sight of her Big Bro's back as he moved ahead, narrowing her eyes just a tiny-*ss bit.

​◇◇◇

​The Community Center sat right at the base of the Shinto shrine. Right next to it was a parking lot built on a massive-*ss piece of leftover land, which was a total-*ss classic vibe for a rural-*ss countryside.

​The whole-*ss place was straight-up jammed pack with cars, light pickup trucks, mopeds, and bikes from all the residents who'd rolled up for today's Festival, and both Hayato and Himeko parked their own bikes right along with the crowd.

​From the direction of the mountain, you could already-*ss hear a buzzin'-*ss murmur of people straight-up havin' a d*mn good time, driftin' down to where they stood.

​A massive-*ss crowd of people had already-*ss gathered in the open plaza in front of the worship hall, right after you pass through the Torii gate and climb up the stone stairs.

​That bein' said, compared to the big-*ss cities, the headcount wasn't even enough to match a whole-*ss school assembly.

​But for Tsukinose, this was straight-up a rare-*ss sight that you almost never get to lay your eyes on.

​Thinkin' about that, both Hayato and Himeko couldn't help but let out a straight-up awkward-*ss smile.

​Right then, Haruki, who was sharp-eyed as heck, noticed them and came jogged over while wavin' her hands wild.

​"Oi, Hayato, Hime-chan!"

​Haruki's hype level was straight-up through the roof, her hair was tied back into a single-*ss ponytail, and you could see a bit of dust and dirt on her clothes.

​But Haruki herself didn't look like she gave a single-*ss d*mn about it.

​"Haruki, thanks for the hard work. My bad for not showin' up to help with the prep."

​"Ahaha, I mean, you're technically-*ss still recoverin' from bein' sick, Hayato. Plus, gettin' everythin' ready for the Festival was straight-up fun, though."

​"I see."

​With that, Haruki shifted her gaze toward the Festival float sittin' out in the plaza.

​It was a float that straight-up showed its age, but you could tell it was kept neat as heck and handled with absolute-*ss care.

Right next to the Festival float stood Shinta, completely-*ss decked out in a colorful, fancy-*ss chigo outfit, with a full-*ss face of makeup done on him too.

​It looked like Shinta was straight-up the star of the show over by the Festival float.

​With a tense-*ss look frozen on his face, Shinta was surrounded by adults wearin' matchin' happi coats, all tryin' to chat him up.

​Right at Shinta's feet, the little kitten that Haruki had saved was clingin' close-*ss to him like a personal attendant or a bodyguard, letting out a sharp, "Mya!" The little boy was straight-up a popular crowd-pleaser, givin' Shinta a real-*ss run for his money.

​"That kitten looks like he's straight-up back to full health now."

​"Yeah, totally. He's super attached to Shinta-kun too, and Saki-chan's Uncle is completely-*ss head over heels for him."

​"I see."

​"…Yeah."

​Even though Hayato narrowed his eyes lookin' low-key relieved, Haruki's voice came out just a tiny-*ss bit stiff.

​Catchin' a quick-*ss glimpse of Haruki's profile, her expression looked so d*mn complicated that Hayato couldn't find the right-*ss words to toss her way.

​But Hayato straight-up wanted to convey the thoughts swirlin' inside him, so he started to reach his hand out― but then those exact words Haruki'd shot at him back at the dam lake flashed through his mind. He froze, ended up scratchin' his own head wild, and just let out a heavy-*ss sigh.

​Right after that, Himeko caught Hayato's eye, lookin' all puzzled and tiltin' her head with a serious-*ss frown.

​"Himeko?"

​"Big Bro… …about Shinta-kun's outfit, there's just somethin' straight-up buggin' me about it… …like I've seen it somewhere before…"

​"Maybe the one Murao-san used to wear? I feel like I low-key remember seein' it a long-*ss time ago."

​"Oh, that's it! Yeah, that, wait up—isn't it straight-up the exact-*ss same one!?"

​Himeko clapped her hands together with a loud-*ss pop and went rushin' straight-up over to where Shinta was hangin' out.

​"Shinta-kun, is this outfit seriously-*ss for girls? Dude, yeah! This is straight-up amazin', Shinta-kun! It looks so d*mn good on you, you're adorable! Can I take your picture? I'm snappin' it, okay? Actually, why don't we go all out and mess around with your hairstyle too!?"

​"Huh!?"

​And just like that, Shinta had a smartphone camera pointed straight-up at him by a hyped-up Himeko.

​Though completely-*ss taken aback, Shinta just stood there, letting Himeko do whatever the heck she wanted with him.

​The residents who had been watching the whole-*ss thing in pure dumbfounded silence finally-*ss let their imaginations run wild and started whisperin' among themselves.

​"Oh my, look at that. It's a crown instead of an eboshi cap, so it straight-up is for girls."

​"Well, since Saki-chan brought it over, I naturally-*ss assumed—"

​"Hey, it looks d*mn good on Shinta-kun, so who cares? Besides, when it comes to stuff like this, isn't there a sayin' that goes 'It's actually-*ss a better deal if he's packin' a little extra'?"

​"Heh, when you put it that way, Shinta-kun straight-up looks like nothin' but a girl."

​"Gahahahaha! The Festival is about to kick off, though, so leavin' him like this is totally-*ss fine, right?"

​"Hey, Shinta-kun, don't you want to try on some other-*ss cute outfits!?"

​"Big Sis Hime!?"

​It turns out the outfit was straight-up meant for little girls, but the whole-*ss vibe naturally-*ss shifted into everyone being completely cool with it.

​That's just how perfectly-*ss suited and adorable Shinta's chigo appearance was today.

​Smiles were straight-up overflowin' all around Shinta, and the kitten at his feet let out a sharp, "Mya!" as if throwin' in its own vote of approval.

​"…Well, Shinta does straight-up have a pretty-*ss, delicate face after all."

​"What happens when Shinta-kun grows big-*ss up and it turns into one of those 'Wait, you were a dude this whole-*ss time!?' situations?"

​""…""

As Hayato muttered with a dumbfounded look, Haruki playfully-*ss peeked her face closer to look at him.

​The two of them straight-up locked eyes, starin' at each other's faces for a solid moment.

​"Big Sis Haru!"

​Right then, Shinta, who was straight-up lookin' around for some desperate help, locked eyes with them.

​But when Haruki just smiled bright as heck and waved her hand right back, Shinta straight-up froze, his face blushin' way-*ss redder before he quickly looked away.

​""…Pffft""

​Both Hayato and Haruki straight-up snorted out loud at Shinta's reaction, their shoulders shakin' wild from laughin'.

​And after they finally-*ss finished laughin' their heads off, Haruki suddenly-*ss grabbed Hayato by his wrist.

​"Hayato, let's head over to the worship hall, yeah? Saki-chan is over there."

​"H-Hey, hold up!"

​Haruki was facin' straight-up forward, making it impossible-*ss to catch her expression.

​Hayato shifted his gaze from Haruki's back down to his wrist, which was straight-up locked in her grip.

​"…Haruki?"

​"Yeah?"

​"Nah, it's nothin'."

​Even though Hayato called out to Haruki, the face she showed as she looked back was straight-up the usual vibe.

​Left with a weird-*ss, unsettlin' feelin', Hayato knitted his brows just a tiny-*ss bit and followed right behind Haruki.

Author's Notes:

Little shota boys are straight-up meant to be cross-dressed by big sissies. This is literally-*ss the law of the universe. Deal with it. Meow.

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TL: Reeze27

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