ODL – Chapter 66 – Hiyorin’s Operation ‘Lap Pillow’

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“Hi… Hiyorin-san…?” (Souma)

“Onee-chan, right?” (Hiyori)

Hiyorin looked up at me and smiled, but her voice didn’t sound like she was smiling at all. The contrast between her soft smile and deep voice sent me shivers. I never thought her voice-acting skills would be used this way against me…

“On… onee-chan.” (Souma)

“That’s right!” (Hiyori)

“Whoa!?” (Souma)

Hiyorin, with a satisfied expression, grabbed my hand and pulled me close. I stumbled and fell onto the sofa, and ended up leaning against Hiyorin.

“Hehe… mouuu. It can’t be helped. You’re such a spoiled child.” (Hiyori)

Even though the words alone might sound annoying, Hiyorin’s voice was overflowing with happiness. My face was buried deep into her soft spot, unable to catch a glimpse of her expression, but there was no doubt that she was melting, given the emotions in her voice.

“I’ve always wanted to do this.” (Hiyori)

Hiyorin’s hand shifted me slightly, causing my face and upper body to slide down her body. I didn’t want to think about where my face was currently positioned. Crossing over a challenging terrain of hills, I found myself enveloped in a moist sensation.

“Ugh…” (Souma)

I quickly realized where I was.

────Hiyorin’s thighs were, to put it frankly, incredibly sexy.

After the Zanimasu live performance, social media was flooded with tweets like “Hiyorin’s thighs were too sexy,” and I heard people around me at the venue saying things like, “I realized I was only looking at her thighs.” While I thought to myself, “Watch the live properly…”, to be honest, I was also totally captivated. My gaze was involuntarily drawn to them. I don’t know why. Probably because I’m a guy.

My face was now pressed against those thighs.

“Come on, get on the couch properly.” (Hiyori)

As prompted, I managed to bring my lower body to lie on the couch. My face continued to press against her thighs as I desperately tried to contain something welling up from the core of my body.

Most of my mind was filled with confusion, but a small part of it was radiating a powerful sense of “happiness”. Would she be disappointed if she found out that I was happy about such a situation? Even if that were the case, there was nothing I could do. I was a healthy university student, and healthy university students can’t help but feel happy when they’re receiving a lap pillow from their oshi.

“How does it feel, Kodomo-chan? Does it feel good?” (Hiyori)

“Y-yes…” (Souma)

Honestly, I wasn’t entirely sure if it felt good. It was soft yet incredibly uncomfortable. I couldn’t relax. It was unsettling. My heartbeats were so loud that I thought Hiyorin might be able to hear them.

I was well aware that Hiyorin was a heavy drinker, but her behavior had never reached such levels before. Isn’t this a crime? Something along the lines of seduction. Hiyorin’s thighs possessed a destructive power that, in a different world, might have been regulated. Come to think of it, why do they call it a “lap pillow”? In reality, the head is resting on the thighs, so shouldn’t it be called a “thigh pillow”?

My mind was running wild, and various different thoughts were racing through it. But maybe it was better to feel overwhelmed. Otherwise, I felt like I might cross a line with Hiyorin.

“….Kodomo-chan, do you think onee-chan is drunk?” (Hiyori)

“Well, um…” (Souma)

Her sulking voice came from above.

If she wasn’t actually drunk, she’d be a complete seductress. 26-year-old Hiyorin, pretending to be drunk and tempting a university student. I had only seen such things in H-manga, and I knew they didn’t exist in reality.

…However,

“I’m not actually drunk, Souma-kun.” (Hiyori)

“Huh?” (Souma)

…The voice that reached my ears was the one I usually heard through my smartphone. It was a completely different person from the current Hiyorin.

“Hiyori-sa-bubebe…” (Souma)

As I tried to inquire about the true meaning of her earlier words, Hiyorin’s hand gently stopped my cheek.

“I just wanted to give you a lap pillow, Souma-kun, so I ended up relying on alcohol. It’s not Kodomo-chan who I want to spoil; it’s you, Souma-kun.” (Hiyori)

“I-Is that so…” (Souma)

“Yes, it is.” (Hiyori)

…Hiyorin, she’s definitely still drunk. No matter how grateful she may be to me, the usual Hiyorin would never say such things. She should be regretting it by now and blushing from ear to ear. But I couldn’t confirm that while my head was pressed against her thighs.

“…Thank you as always, Souma-kun. Thank you for being with me today too.” (Hiyori)

“N-No… Thank you…” (Souma)

“Hehe, what are you thanking me for?” (Hiyori)

…I couldn’t bring myself to say, “For this soft sensation”.

TL Notes:

Thanks for reading!

Hiyorin not being drunk is the biggest plot twist ever. I genuinely thought she was drunk up until she said she wasn’t.

Also I never really understood why it isn’t called thigh pillow either.

If the translation is shitter, it’s cause ChatGPT keeps giving content policy violation errors, cause I guess the words were too lewd.

P.S. Hope that you had fun messing around with the new sidebar options. I know that having a pitch-black background is pretty bad for some people, so now you can go change it. However, I can’t exactly make the Prev/Next links and comment section adapt to the background since they are automatically created by some code I’m running. There is probably a workaround but I’ll leave that for another time.