Yosuga Short Story - Budding of True Love

"Ah, Yosuga-sama! Tsukiyomi-sama is away!"

I heard Camelia's bright voice as I descended the stairs leading to the Shinimizu lake.

This is Jigoku. In a place further down from the basement of the bathhouse, there are the Shinimizu and Tsukuyomi’s lodging.

"What? Did he disappear again?"

"Is it to Tennyo Island?"

"Probably. Besides, Camelia, do you have something you need from him?"

"That's right, I've been really sleepy lately... so I thought I'd ask him to adjust."

This Camelia is a doll made by Tsukuyomi. When she's moving, she's almost indistinguishable from a human, but she suddenly collapses when her ‘battery’ runs out. It was one of my roles to notice and rewind before it happened.

"If you don't feel well, you can rest in the afternoon."

"It's not like that, I'm totally fine…... Fuahhh"

Camelia opened her mouth wide and let out a yawn.

“By the way, how should we decorate the room for the first night with Olympia-sama?”

"You should never joke like that in front of her."

"I'm serious."

Camelia grabbed the skirt with her fingertips and spun it around.

"I want to see the bridal gown as soon as possible! Because I have never seen the real thing! It must be wonderfully beautiful!"

"Yes, it must be beautiful."

“It's no use trying to act like it's someone else's problem, right? You must have noticed that lately you've been constantly being pursued by customers, right? For example, ‘I have repeatedly asked you if I can come to your bedroom, but you only let the [white] girl in,’ or ‘Jigoku-dono has been seduced by the [white] girl,’ or even, ‘You’re trying to seduce Olympia-sama to use her as a pawn,’ etc.”

“The next time you say something like that, you can use my name to ban everyone from entering and exiting.”

"That's the reason why Olympia-sama is said to be sweet."

I glanced at the Shinimizu.

"She is a bright sunshine, and she does not deserve such a dark underworld."

Camelia let out a small sigh. It's a delicate feeling that you can't really think of her as a doll.

"I want my Master to be happy. Juliet says so too."

Then, a small white head peeked out from Camelia's pocket and seemed to be deeply held. Daifuku, Paris, and Juliet are three siblings, but they are not normal mice. It seems that they understand human language perfectly, and even Camelia seems to be able to converse with them.

However, it's the kind of mysterious and cute that it is, in this underworld. "Shinimizu" ------- In front of this lake, which is said to cause a terrible disease if you drink it.

"It's unforgivable for someone like me, who is covered in the taint of death, to love her. Right now, the search for a bridegroom has only just begun, so I just want to make fun of everyone and say this and that."

"That's enough. Yosuga-sama is so stubborn."

Camelia puffed out her cheeks and trotted away with her light steps.

"... [White] lady, huh?"

I approach the spring and peer into the surface of the water.

Flashback to Byakuya saying, "You did nothing wrong... I think you don’t deserve to be kicked out of the surface."

The [white] woman is kind.

She said such words to me.

"You did nothing wrong."

Yes, it's you who is to blame.

"... That's what it is, did you hear that?"

"I, I heard it..."

Today I was mean to her. I summoned a man and secretly let her eavesdrop on the conversation.

It was cruel, it was absurd, and I knew it would hurt her badly. But she had to see it with her eyes and hear it with her ears. She still doesn't understand her position.

"What are you two talking about? Is that really about me after all?"

"It's about you, [White] Olympia. Ah... your hands are bleeding."

She was hurt. Not only her heart, but also her fingers like this.

Her hands must have been tightly clasped as she cowered in hiding and trembled with humiliation. Her own claw marks were left on her pure white fingers, and her red blood was beginning to bleed.

I take her hand and gently lick her blood with the tip of her tongue.

"...!?"

Her delicate frame stiffened, as if answering me.

"Y-yosuga..."

"Stay still or your blouse will be stained with blood."

Her whole body trembled a little, and even her ears were dyed light red, and she endured it. With that kind of face, it would make any man want to do the worst possible thing. I want her to open her legs and make her raise her voice for me.

But this is not a mean thing, it is a treatment. Her fingers are stained with blood, so she is just letting my tongue crawl on them.

Oh, what a lovely thing to see on that face, writhing in shame. I knew it, I shouldn't let other men see her like this.

Tonight.

Tonight let's take her out there.

To a place no one can see, to a place no one can hear.

Then I will do something even more outrageous.

Just imagining what kind of voice she will let out makes me want to hug her right now.

I, the [Purple], have done nothing wrong.

The bad one is you, the [White].

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