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Sato and her cronies start yelling and arguing right in front of my house.
I move the three of them to the basement because they are bothering the neighbors and it’s too noisy.
Then, we moved to the basement with Nozomi. As soon as they saw me and Nozomi, they got down on their knees.
“”I-I’m sorry for everything I’ve done, but you have to do something about this itch !”
Sato shouted. I can’t imagine what that itch is, but it must be something out of the ordinary for all three of them to come at me so late at night.
Nozomi smiled kindly at the three of them.
“That wound, you know, it started itching about six hours after I healed it, and if it’s left unattended for more than a week, it’s supposed to rot and you’ll die from the wound.
[ [ [Eek] ] ]
Nozomi’s words caused the three of them to look at each other with a mixture of fear and despair.
“Y-you’re lying, right? I-I can’t believe I’m going to die…”
“Ringo, Ringo did something terrible to Hirai !”
“Even Ayane was joining in ! !”
Then Sato and the black-haired one started an ugly argument. But Nozomi clapped her hands and they both fell silent.
“The doctor can’t cure you with science. The [Heal] stores the wound as the normal state of the three of you, so that even if they try hard to heal it with medicine, it will automatically return to that state.”
Nozomi explained happily.
The three of them were in such a position that it was hard to tell whether they had no energy to argue, still didn’t fully believe in her ability, or were too stupid to understand her.
Nozomi laughed in a lecherous way.
“But I’m not an ogre either. If you pay me 50,000 yen a time as a consolation prize, I’ll heal you back to your initial state. Well, in the future, if you do anything to offend me or Sora I will never heal you again, and you will just rot your wounds and die…….”
Nozomi’s words made the three of them raise their faces. Their faces were so bloodless that it had gone from blue to white.
It’s no wonder; the curse of the wound is that it will itch in six hours. To be free from it, they need to earn 200,000 yen a day. But they are just high school students with no special skills and no way to make that kind of money.
No, it must be hard even to prepare 50,000 yen once a week.
“N-no way, 50,000 yen is a lot of money……”
“I think you could make that kind of money by asking some old man round the neighborhood for help, right? If you can’t, your back will rot and you’ll die from the intense itching and pain of the itch.”
The three of them were absolutely speechless at Nozomi’s words, their mouths agape.
I don’t know what the market rate is for prostitution, but it’s not always possible to get 50,000 yen, and it’s not always possible to find a partner every day. But the three of them would like to have 200,000 yen available every day if possible.
If they can’t do that, then they will have to endure 18 hours of intense itching to the point of coming over to my house late at night.
However, the difficulty of preparing 200,000 yen every day would be tremendous.
Even if they were to sell their bodies for money, they wouldn’t be able to choose who they would be with, and they wouldn’t be able to afford to have any restrictions on what they could and couldn’t do.
“Well, even though you’re all three from Efuran High School, you’re still high school girls, and if you’re prepared to eat dirty old man poop, it’s not too much to ask for, right?”
“N-no way…..”
“I’ll do anything but that ! …..Please. I swear I will never disobey or be mean to Hirai and Ito from now on. Heal me ! It itches ! It hurts !”
“Ugh, ugh. This is terrible, Hirai ! We were just messing around a little ! Everyone laughed at you ! But this is just too much !”
The brown-haired one showed a look of despair, the black-haired one shamelessly begged for forgiveness, and Sato was joking around.
“Well, if you don’t like it, why don’t you just die? I don’t mind if you three die. Sora, let’s go home.””
“Right. Can I send the three of them to the back of the arcade?”
“Yeah.”
“Ah, that’s right. Also, this is an order from me, but please stop barging into my house and making noise. If they make any noise, Nozomi, stop treating these guys.”
“Of course. I mean, I’m Sora’s property, so even if there’s no particular reason, if Sora tells me to stop, I’ll stop, and I’ll listen to whatever Sora has to say.”
Nozomi says something cute as she puts her hands around my neck. Nozomi also likes the fact that she’s properly valedictory. ……If Nozomi suddenly looked at me as a girlfriend and said various things to me, even though I was starting to feel attached to her, I would probably get really angry.
“With that said.”
I took the three of them to the back of the arcade, and then went back to my room.
“Do you want to go again?”
“No, it’s late and I’m sleepy, so I’m going to bed.”
I rolled under the covers and fell asleep with Nozomi as my pillow.
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“I-I brought 50,000 yen, so please heal me !”
The next morning. Sato and her cronies all came to my house with 50,000 yen. Nozomi roughly accepted a total of 150,000 yen and then kicked the three of them in the leg and heal them. Nozomi looked with a cold face.
“I-it doesn’t itch !”
“It’s true !”
“I-I can’t believe it !”
Sato and the others were relieved of the itch that had been tormenting them for so long, and they were happy to let it go. …She says it’s starting to itch after six hours, Can’t these guys even imagine what it will be like a few hours from now? No, I guess they can’t.
They can’t even think about what will happen late, they can’t be so stupid.
It makes me laugh how stupid Sato and her cronies rush home.
“Here, Sora.”
Nozomi hands me all the money she has received from the three of them.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I belong to Sora, so it’s only logical that I should give you the money I’ve earned, too, right?
Nozomi was so happy and smiling that I hugged her and patted her head. Nozomi looks really happy.
I think. –I think it is very difficult for an abused person to forgive their abuser.
But a flimsy apology will not bring back the humiliation and pain I have suffered, nor will it relieve the trauma.
In Nozomi’s case, I can sympathize with the fact that she was forced to be on the receiving end of the same abuse as me, and because she sincerely apologized while peeling off her fingernails, I have forgiven her and come to live with her.
But if Nozomi forgives scum like the Satos, I feel that the possibility will only arise if Nozomi continues to suffer more than she has been subjected to up until now, as if she is paying for the abuse she has been subjected to.
“Sora. Sora. Sora……..”
Nozomi rubs her head against my chest as if to be pampered while calling my name repeatedly. I hugged Nozomi and patted her head.
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