Saitama blinked a few times and said, "Is that why you are sad?"
"As if that's why, we're sad," asked Sora a little angry
"It's not like we don't see each other again, we can visit it from time to time or send us messages, you can't, also have another way," said Saitama calmly.
Sora and Fubuki looked at Saitama as if it were another.
"And how was that supposed, to occur that to you?" I ask sora surprised.
"I don't know?... Common sense, we're friends, right?" Saitama said smiling.
Yes . . friends . . . the two thought somewhat discouraged. everything they had done, even sometimes in the past, went wrong somehow.
"Well one thing when you're moving fubuki?" Saitama asked.
"As soon as I graduated I leave..." He said this is not so sad anymore.
After all once she once became stronger she could leave, because she would no longer depend so much on her sister's choices.
"Then why don't we do something before you go like... I don't know a party or go somewhere," Saitama said as she thought about where to go.
"Well... Why don't we just go home?" I ask sora.
"Your house? Mmm sounds good, we can go fubuki" Saitama said.
"Of course," said Fubuki.
After that they agreed to go tomorrow after graduation, then they went to school.
. . .
After school.
Saitama had already fired Sora and Fubuki. He was now in a park while exercising push ups, but there was a problem. Saitama realized that from his fight with the monster he now felt occasional pains in his body or head when he trained and he wondered why.
The good part is that his strength suffered a lot of increase now being able to run, jump or hit according to his words as a superhero.
Even so, Saitama didn't care and continued training. Now saitama was feeling the huh. . .
Energy? He didn't know what to call it since he didn't know if it was something like magic, Qi, mana or anything else.
He simply decided to call him. . . Fantasy energy.
Feeling the fanciful energy travel through his body, saitama could now move a little or decide where he would go. But doing so generated a great headache that he ignored and kept trying.
I spent a few hours trying, but stopped as it was time to go home.
. . .
In the House.
Saitama was in front of his house opening the door. Finding racala and anna in the living room.
He was glad to see Anna. But I was uncomfortable to see Racala also so I just greet.
"Hello, Anna Racala" Saitama greeting.
"Hi saitama-chan," Anna said gently.
"Hello brother", he said a little bit. . . discouraged?
Saitama noticed her brother a little crestfallen and Anna a little awkward. 'Maybe they had one of those couple problems?' Saitama spoke "Did something happen?" I ask.
"It's nothing, it's just that uh... Reject your brother from doing things now," Anna said.
"Why not?" I ask scratch a little annoyed.
Saitama understood a little of what was happening, and only said: "Then... Left him with his affairs"
Saitama went to sleep.
. . .
The next morning, Saitama dressed for graduation but saw his brother watching him and said: "What?"
"Nothing... Well if I want to ask something if you can uh... Help me" said something ashamed. Since he asked his brother for help, but he didn't know what to do.
"Help you? What do you need my help with?" Saitama asked confused.
"It's just that I've had problems with Anna recently and then... I need help," he said as if he could hardly say every word.
"Because I?" Saitama asked.
"Because you... You are the one who gets along better with her, maybe you could ask her why she avoids me," Racala said.
"Mhm, it's ok I'll help you," said Saitama.
Racala looked surprised, he thought he would reject him for the things he had done before.
"Would you really do it? You... Why?" I ask scratch without being able to believe it.
"You are my brother, you know? Apart, I've never been in a relationship problem, it could be interesting," said Saitama.
"P-per but there must be another reason right? Tell me what you want?" said racala.
"What reason would I have to ask you for something? I care about you, you are my family. Although we have not got along well and you have done enough things badly... You did not cross the line either... Oh it is time for me to go help you later, OK?"
"E-WAIT! ... wait." He only saw Saitama running not listening.
'Your . . . I guess that's why ,you almost always everyone like you if they know you better. . . I . . . Sorry 'saitama for leaving did not see racala crying in silence.
. . .
Saitama was running at a very fast speed to school, but was slowing down so as not to disturb.
Saitama saw Fubuki and Sora waiting for him in the same place as always. He went there and said.
"Come on" I speak saitama
"Come on", the two replied.
Arriving at school, each one was trained in their place while they went on to count the names.
"Very well that happens, Jacob... Next pass -"
They spent 2 hours where after finishing. each one went to change in his house and then go to fubuki's house.
. . .
Way to fubuki's house.
Saitama was already near the house of Fubuki saw his house, which in fact was quite current and somewhat luxurious.
Saitama rang the bell waiting for it to open, when the door opened she saw in surprise the black party dress she wore fubuki, making her look more beautiful.
"You look good," said Saitama. (I did not know whether to put this or not since I almost never praise someone for what it looks like but, I said that the hell did not break his limiter yet he has lost almost no emotion xd)
"Thank you, you too," said Fubuki blushing for this and happy. Saitama was wearing black jeans a white shirt with a black shirt.
"Sora arrived yet?" Saitama asked.
"If I arrive, well come" I invite fubuki to saitama.
"Okay," said Saitama passing and entering the house.
"And then what are we going to do?" Saitama asked.
"Well, I thought talking, eating some candy or playing would be fine," said Fubuki.
"Sounds good," said Saitama, arriving where she was sitting at the table.
Saitama saw that he was wearing an equal but blue dress 'maybe they went to buy it together' he thought. "Hello sora" greeting and she returned the greeting.
They were talking for a while about such things as.
"Do you remember the time you tried to jump a crockery and you fell because you didn't jump well?" Fubuki said funny.
"Hey, at that time I was still a little asleep because you woke me up and insisted on going to that store," Saitama said annoyed.
"But you had been awake for an hour," said Sora.
"Shut up," Saitama said softly.
"Heheh" laughed sora.
But at that moment. Sora's cell phone rang.
"Sorry, I'm going to answer," said Sora.
"Okay," said Saitama
A few minutes passed where Saitama and Fubuki talked laughing, until Sora arrived.
"Sorry I have to go, my grandfather gave him a heart attack," said Sora worried.
"Oh don't calm down, you can leave, but is it ok?" Fubuki said.
"Yes, but it seems to be delicate. Well I'm leaving," said Sora.
+18
Sora left Saitama and Fubuki alone.
"I hope everything is fine," said Saitama.
"Yes" they continued talking until fubuki suddenly touched on another subject.
"Hmm saitama, I wanted to ask you... Do you like someone?" she said with her heart racing for the question.
"If I like someone? Mmm, really not", Saitama denied.
"And if someone told you, what you would do", said Fubuki, blushing.
"weell ... it depends on who it is", said Saitama.
"For example?"
"..." Saitama was silent because he didn't know what to say. he never really thought about it, of course he was interested in fubuki and sora. But I thought it was because of the age I was in and I didn't want to ruin it either.
"What if it was me?" she asked.
Saitama thought he was joking, and sarcastic: "I would tell you to be my friend with rights hahhaah" Saitama laughed, but for fubuki it was something else.
"So... would you be?" she asked quietly.
"heheh... how?" Saitama stopped laughing at what he said. changing his expression to one of disbelief.
"I want at least to be more than just friends, before I go," said Fubuki a little more firmly.
Saitama blushed and began to say inconsistencies while watching Fubuki take off her clothes, seeing her white body, abundant breasts and a big butt.
"Saitama..." whisper approaching him.
"W-but fubuki this" Fubuki didn't let him finish since he kissed him passionately, taking him from the face.
Saitama opened her eyes in shock, everything had happened very fast for him. He tried to understand what was happening, his hitherto friend was kissing him, naked in front of him and inevitably began to have an erection.
Fubuki noticed something hard growing under her and stopped kissing him smiling affectionately said: "Do you find me exciting?" she asked.
Saitama began to calm down, he was simply surprised by how sudden it was and replied: "Of course you are beautiful," Saitama said highlighting the obvious.
"Hehe" Fubuki blushed and smiled even more.
"But are you sure about this?" Saitama asked.
"Of course I am, silly. You think it wouldn't be like that", she said with a flirtatious smile as she clenched her body with saitama.
Saitama was thinking. 'Is this ok? . . . I don't think we have an adequate age and. . . ' i stop thinking when I feel fubuki rub his crotch.
"Stop thinking, it's just like friends, isn't it?.. For now," the latter muttered very softly and Saitama didn't listen to him.
'Is that so? . . . Well, I should probably do something, come on, think 'Saitama recalled the odd novel she had seen in which they had sex and thought of something.
"Hyah! Ahhn! Nnh! Not so strong!" Fubuki began to moan when he felt like saitama sucked one breast and kneaded the other, despite that fubuki did not oppose that and just let him do it.
"Ahg! Ahh!! Uhn!" Fubuki's moans of pleasure were increasing, getting a little louder.
Saitama slipped her hand from fubuki's chest to her vagina and began to touch her, noting that she was a little wet.
"Don't touch hnn! There" saitama began to touch her a little more sharply and turned fubuki to the wall. while fubuki also began to masturbate him, by lowering her closing and pulling out her 18 cm penis. Fubuki was a little impressed by the size, but only continued as she felt the pleasure increasingly strong for saitama.
"AH! Mm! I'm coming, saitaama" she said feeling close to finishing.
Saitama just started to make him stronger, making fubuki come, staining his clothes a little.
"It felt good?" Saitama said a little insecure. since in the pain of entering puberty almost never masturbated, much less pleased a woman's body.
"ah .. ah .. hehe very well, because it's you" said fubuki catching his breath.
"I'm glad," Saitama said a little relieved.
"But there is still more to do... But here they do not come to my room" he said walking to his room with his beautiful naked body, while Saitama saw her doubting a moment, but proceeded to follow her.
Entering her room, despite getting along very well with her. He had never entered, nor would he have imagined entering this way.
Seeing his room was very tidy, the room was white with a little pink, there were some stuffed animals in his bed. looking further away he saw some shelves with some pictures, he assumed that they were from his sister his sight was not much in that.
He saw fubuki take something out of a drawer that he didn't know it was and gave it to him.
"What is this?" Saitama asked.
"You do not know?" Fubuki asked.
"Not really," said Saitama honestly.
"They are condoms that I bought in case emm... You know... You" fubuki said a little embarrassed about it.
'So this is a condom? I read it a few times but I didn't know it was like that, isn't this a bit useless,author? ' Saitama thought jokingly. (Shut up)
'Eh what was that voice?' saitama stopped thinking when she saw fubuki lie on the bed and open her legs: "Come" he said in a seductive tone.
Saitama swallowed and put on the condom, he just knew how to open it because of the way they described it, he didn't know if it opened well but he didn't care.
Up to this point, Saitama had already taken off her clothes, showing her body a bit toned.
He placed himself between fubuki's legs and began to direct his penis to the entrance of fubuki but not before asking.
"Let me know if something is wrong, ok?" Saitama said.
"Quiet," said Fubuki, somewhat happy that he cared for her.
Saitama began to enter, while fubuki let out some moans and gasps.
When Saitama felt a barrier, he just continued, causing Fubuki to let out a little cry of pain.
"You're good?" Saitama asked stopping.
"Yes... Continue" insisted fubuki.
Saitama began to move slowly so that fubuki got used to it. After a while he began to go more frenetic and deep.
"Ahh! HNN! Ohh! It feels... GOOD." Fubuki no longer groaned in pain but pleasure.
Listening to her cute groans, Saitama looked like something strange began to have that glow in her eyes again and her face turned serious.
Grabbing his legs from the sides, Saitama began to put his penis rudely and deeply.
"What HHNN! What are you doing saitama? AHH! Don't ..." Fubuki wanted to stop Saitama but he didn't stop and just let him do what he wanted.
After half an hour, Saitama gave some last thrusts, letting out a satisfactory growl before falling, along with fubuki to unconsciousness.