v4 12 Apr 2007 11:49 am
Sunset Shoot-Out 1
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Although we paid a steep price, we completed the manufacturing of the “used panties.”
I’ve managed to be established as a “super pervert” in my class. Seeing that no rumors of thit kind were started for the other laborer (by that I mean washing panties), Murayama-kun, I can still feel the reverberations of the acts that started with the ** Fan. Not only that, but the touching story of Murayama-kun “bringing his sick mother’s laundry to school” had become a rumor. As a side note, Murayama-kun’s mom was tenacious like her kids and could never be described as sickly. In schools that have a lot of girls, it was that kind of advantage that was gained by being popular with the girls. Crap.
The “used panties” that we made really did look like they were used, but because none of us had actually seen real used panties, we had no idea whether they were made well. By the way, I do remember in detail the steps of the recipe after “washing,” but I won’t write it here. The reason is because I would be troubled if someone were to copy us, but more than that, I’m too embarrassed to write it.
“Hmm. It’s made well.”
“Hmm. Is it made well…?”
“We don’t have real ones so…”
“Inoue. Go compare them to Yuko-chan’s.”
“As I was saying! Where can you find a brother like that!? Get your mind off of Yuko already!”
In response to Great Inoue-kun’s obvious reasoning, Saijoh-kun quietly closed his eyes.
“Ah! You! Going into meditation again!?
“Hee hee hee.”
“Crap! Special move, Shirai-sensei!”
“Ah! Interfering again!”
“Guys, cut it out already. Inoue, you stop keeping pace with Saijoh’s delusions. You’ll get infected.”
“Hey, hey! Guys, talking about my delusions as if they were a virus! You guys would be surprised if you ever saw them!”
What kind of boast is that?
Putting the reality of the panties aside, our preparations were complete. It was finally time for action.
This time’s operation was a little different from the previous ones. It was because Chuzai-san was already used to our pranks. People who are used to pranks become very wary, but because of their wariness, they become exceedingly easier to trap. Either way, we needed an even more thorough program.
It was determined that Friday of this week would be the day for carrying it out. When we studied Chuzai-san’s schedule, we found out that Friday was the only day that he would come back to the RPS at a set time. On the other days, we had no idea when Chuzai-san would be at the RPS. For our plan, we needed him to come back to the RPS at a precise time.
On that day, we split up into four groups and were at our assigned positions. This was in a time before cell phones, so we had no way of contacting one another once we split up. Therefore, accidents or unforeseen circumstances weren’t forgiven.
But.An unforeseen circumstance occurred from the beginning.
“S-senpai! There’s a problem!”
Said Jaime, also known as Tange-kun, who was assigned to the same installation group (you’ll know soon what we were installing) that I was in.
“What is it?”
“I-it seems as though we’re missing some of the underwear…”
“Huh?”
“We had six pairs right?”
Jaime said, as he peeked into the paper bag with the panties.
“Yeah. You bought them so you should know, right?”
“Yeah. But there are only five pairs in here.”
“W-what did you say?”
“You didn’t confirm it?”
” I did confirm, but…”
“Then why are we short!?”
“Hmm. That’s odd. Saijoh-senpai and Takaaki-senpai both confirmed it at the end too…”
“What?”
“Like I said, Saijoh-senpai and Takaaki-senpai both confirmed it after I did.”
“You… gave that to them?”
“Yeah… I felt like they would kill me if I didn’t… Was there… a problem?”
Problem… It could be said that there was no greater problem than that.
“Idiot! You can’t give them things like that!”
“I… I’m sorry…”
“The missing one must have been stolen by Saijoh or Takaaki… Well, it’s ok. We just need to adjust our plan for five pairs.”
The damage wasn’t as bad if it was just one pair between the two of them.
“Yes!”
“… Oh, and…”
“What, is there something else?”
“Yeah… there’s five pairs left, but”
“Hurry up and say it.”
“One is the leopard print one…”
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