[TSSIM] Chapter 459: I Might Really Lose Control

Homura walked over, approaching the fitting room five.

"Mafuyu, what's up?"

Of course, the one occupying the last fitting room and waving at Homura to come over was none other than Mafuyu.

At this moment, all five fitting rooms in the swimsuit shop were taken by the girls, as they were the only customers in the shop.

Mafuyu looked at Homura without saying anything and pulled him into her fitting room.

Homura: "!!!"

"Homura-kun…" Mafuyu said shyly. "Can you check if the clasp of my bra is broken? I can't unhook it myself…"

She then turned around and lifted her long hair with her arm.

"…"

Homura was speechless for a moment before sighing helplessly.

'So it was just your bra clasp… You almost made my imagination run wild, Mafuyu...'

Homura, who bent down slightly, did a quick check of Mafuyu's bra.

"Hmm, doesn't look broken…" 

"Kyaaa~!"

Probably because Homura's breath brushed against Mafuyu's back, a cute sound escaped her lips, one that felt strangely familiar.

Homura: "…"

"Mafuyu… if you keep making those noises, the clerk outside is going to think something weird is going on..." Homura remarked, his lips twitching.

He had to admit, Mafuyu's voice just now was too cute, and it was really starting to shake his resolve.

"Can you help me unhook it…" Mafuyu said softly.

Homura took a deep breath to calm himself.

Considering they had already confirmed their feelings for one another, he didn't say anything like 'Why don't Fumino or the others help you?' to her, since saying something like that would be hypocritical.

"Just don't make any more noise, okay? With you in this situation, and sounding so cute… I might really lose control..."

'Cute? Was he talking about me?' Mafuyu thought, raising her eyebrows.

She thought she had passed the cute age, but she didn't expect to be complimented on it. In any case, even if it was just about her voice, as long as it made him happy, it was enough.

After thinking for a moment, she covered her mouth with one hand and realized that in this situation, she couldn't push his self-control any further.

"Mmhh…"

Mafuyu let out a muffled sound as she felt Homura's fingers touch her back.

Once Homura unhooked Mafuyu's bra clasp, he sighed in relief.

"Alright, I'll head out now. I'm starting to sweat..."

"Wait."

Mafuyu suddenly called out to him, one hand covering her chest while the other pointed at two swimsuits hanging on the fitting room wall.

"Question, which one does Homura-kun think looks better?"

"Huuu…"

After taking another deep breath to calm himself, Homura looked at the two swimsuits Mafuyu had chosen.

Both were bikini-style—one pure black, the other sky blue with snowflakes printed on it.

"I think this one..." Homura pointed at the sky-blue swimsuit. "Although the styles of these two are pretty similar, I think this blue color would look better with your hair. Plus... the snowflakes give it a refreshing vibe..."

"Mm... then I'll go with that one."

Mafuyu had no objections to Homura's opinion, as she was happy with both choices anyway.

"Go ahead and try it on, then. I'll step outside."

After saying this, Homura took a deep breath again and left the fitting room.

Mafuyu smiled slightly as she watched the curtain sway.

Even though she knew her charm with men was not bad, the fact that she could attract him like this filled her with satisfaction.

Because of this, her mood involuntarily lifted.

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Homura calmed his mind and glanced at the other fitting rooms.

Why was there no noise?

It had been so long since they stayed in the fitting rooms, after all.

Could it be that they were all too shy to come out?

"I mean... it's been ages. Are you guys really not done changing yet?"

Homura's voice rose a bit, making sure the five people in the fitting rooms could hear him.

Fumino poked her head out, her face flushed.

"I was about to come out... but then I heard you and Kirisu-sensei... umm..."

"..."

Homura's eyebrows twitched.

"You definitely misunderstood."

"Then... why was Kirisu-sensei's voice..." Fumino's voice trailed off, getting quieter.

Homura slapped his forehead, feeling helpless since it was truly hard to explain.

Eventually, he walked over to Fumino and gestured for her to come closer.

Fumino: "???"

Although confused, she tilted her head and leaned in, exposing her ear.

"Fuuu~" Homura softly blew on her ear.

"Kyaaa~!" Fumino gasped, instinctively covering her ears.

"Yeah, it's stuff like that…" Homura shrugged his shoulders. "You totally misunderstood."

Looking at the swimsuit Fumino had fully revealed by letting go of the curtain, a lovely pink with two pleated lace trims, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Fumino, you look super cute right now!"

"Eh?! A-Ahh... thank you…"

Even though her small breasts had always been a sore spot for her, being complimented like this by a boy felt really nice.

"Ahh! I wanna see too, Fuminocchi!"

Uruka dashed out of her fitting room, and upon seeing Fumino's current look, she gave a thumbs-up.

"Wow! Fuminocchi! You're so cute!"

"Ehehe…" Fumino giggled shyly.

"Let me see too!" Miyako also emerged from her fitting room.

Rizu didn't say anything but walked out as well.

Finally, when Mafuyu showed up, all the girls' swimsuits were fully revealed.

Since Fumino and Mafuyu's swimsuits had already been shown earlier, they didn't need to be explained.

As for Rizu's swimsuit, it was a soft yellow adorned with sunflower patterns and a lace edge, perfectly combining cuteness and sexiness.

Uruka's swimsuit, on the other hand, resembled the night sky—a deep blue with twinkling stars that gave off a unique beauty.

Miyako's was a simple, pure white bikini that matched her light brown hair perfectly.

After looking at each other's swimsuits, the girls exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with surprise and satisfaction.

Homura carefully lifted Haru off his head and then nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face.

"Umu, everyone's swimsuits fit perfectly and look gorgeous! As expected of the swimsuits I picked."

Seeing his shameless attitude, the girls rolled their eyes.

"Homura, mine isn't the one you chose, though~" Miyako chuckled softly.

"Well, that just means your taste is as good as mine." Homura nodded solemnly.

"…"

"Pffft, hahaha—" 

After a moment of silence, Miyako burst into laughter.

Once she stopped laughing, she turned her attention to Fumino, Rizu, and Uruka.

"But seriously, all of your swimsuits really look great on you."

Clearly, this was her way of acknowledging Homura's good eye.

"Um... Don't I look weird like this?" Uruka asked a bit nervously.

"You don't look weird at all." Homura shook his head with a smile. "In fact, you look really cute."

Uruka's face turned bright red and, as always, she began to daydream.

"Honey, you're so cute~"

Shaking her head vigorously, Uruka broke free from her imagination, not waiting for it to end.

"What I meant is... my tan lines…" Uruka muttered softly.

"Nope, they actually look surprisingly sexy!" Homura gave a thumbs-up.

Upon hearing this, Uruka couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.