46. Mission: Impossible

「Tailing and follow-up is a patience job…You must observe the turn of events patiently」

…I see, Margo-san is right.

Yukino and Endou’s just lazing around the fashion mall along the sea.

Roundabout for…around thirty minutes?

Our minivan is waiting at the parking lot.

As a scout, Margo-san’s disguised…

Or rather…Neither Yukino nor Endou knows Margo-san’s face so I don’t think there’s a need for it.

「It would be fine on the first time but won’t my face be remembered immediately?」

「That’s right! Maru-chan stands out a lot after all…!」

Certainly…Margo-san’s a tall foreigner with a good build.

A genuine blonde European.

I don’t want to say it much but her cheek has a scar too…

「It’s a good opportunity so I’ll teach you about disguises too…」

Margo-san wore a black wavy wig and glasses.

Jeans and black shirt on top…and a skirt with long hem down.

Un…Her body line has disappeared in the clothes.

Also, she’s carrying a soft electric guitar case…

When you take a glance at her, you can’t see but a college onee-san who’s going a rock band.

「What’s important is to look like a human from anywhere else. Also, you need to change to an image that matches the general people. Try to express yourself as simple as possible…!」

「Express as simple?」

「What do I look like right now?」

「A band onee-san」

「That’s’ right…you only need to get through. If you look like that then they’d think you are. If you devote on disguise too much and added too much visual information, the other party would imagine various stuff that they’d become cautious」

…Umu

It’s difficult in various ways.

…But.

Margo-san’s guitar case has a big sticker with an illustration of a red tongue sticking out…

Isn’t this going to stand out…?「」

「Margo-san…there’s this big sticker」

「Un…It’s this!」

Margo-san touches the red mouth sticker happily.

「…What kind of mark is this?」

「Hey hey…You don’t know Rolling Stones?」

「Ah…Sorry」

Margo-san sighed softly.

「Well fine…This seal stands out right? You think that it’s too much?」

「…I do」

「That’s the next point. As a whole, you”d want to make a simple image that can blend to the ordinary but…you should purposely make one big characteristic that everyone would notice」

「A characteristic…on purpose?」

「How about describing me right now?」

「Err…A band onee-san with a guitar case that has a big tongue sticker on it.」

「That’s the one big characteristic, that’s one strong imression that dims the other information. The trivial details won’t remain in their memory」

「…Ah, I see」

「If ever something happened like 『Where’s that woman with the red sticker』and they’d search? We can just throw away the guitar case somewhere…」

Uun. It’s well thought.

「Then next…wear a sporty feel clothes…then bind the beck with a running wear towel. Then, cover yourself with a green baseball cap…then, the impression would be unified as a 『A jogging woman with green hat』 If it’s an amateur, they won’t notice that the 『Band Onee-san』from earlier is the same person」

「…Amateur?」

「When it comes to pro, their attention on looking at people are different…!」

In short…Margo-san’s not an amateur.

「Then, I’ll be going…!」

「Maru-chan, bring me souvenirs!」

「…What do you want?」

「Uun. Ice Cream!」

「Yoshida-kun’s fine with the same?」

「…Ah, yes」

「…When it comes to this, it’s best to enter a building. Natural actions makes reality, doesn’t it?」

Saying that…Margo-san smiled and went out of the van.

「…Somehow, Margo-san knows a lot」

「Un, Margo-san studied psychology on university after all!」

「Eh, she’s a university student?」

「Well, she’s hardly there though. She’s just registered. Maru-chan can speak English so Japanese University examination is easy for her」

「Is that so?」

「Japan’s weak on blond foreigners after all! In the end, when you get in some trouble saying that you’re a 『University Student』is quite convenient, isn’t it?」

It’s an activity for the sake of 『Kuromori』in the end?

「But well…psychology is a study of individual. She read amazing lot of books…Japanese books, foreign books. Maru-chan’s a real hard worker」

「Speaking of which, her Japanese is so fluent」

「Un. It’s not four years since she came to Japan and yet she knows more kanji and proverbs than me!」

「…Four years?」

「Yuzuki-sensei acquainted with her at US when she was fifteen years old. Then, she came to Japan and entered our high school, graduated spring this year…something like that!」

「…Haa」

Living on an Indian colony until twelve years old, entered a Christian facility after that, then got acquainted with Sensei…that’s the order?

「You know that Maru-chan’s an Indian, don’t you?!」

「Well, I’ve heard it a lot of times」

「Yo-chan, have you ever thought that it’s strange?」

「…What is?」

「Why is an American Indian blood having blond hair and blue eyes?」

…Speaking of which

Isn’t Indian a yellow skinned race…?!

「Even though it’s called Indian settlement, there’s a lot…Indian settlements who show their lives to the guests, or there’s one that opens a casino too…There’s a lot of helpless villages far away that are assisted by the country financially. Well, the whites stole the good lands and forced them to harsh lands forcibly but, it’s an Indian settlement, it can’t be helped. Maru-chan’s hometown’s that」

「…Is that so?」

「Also…the assistance money given to the village coming from the country are all received by the people appointed by the country. That means, half-Caucasian half-Indian…The country would never give a hundred percent to the Indians」

「Why?」

「First, is racial discrimination as expected…The contact of the country is a Caucasian isn’t it? That’s why those who had their blood would receive favorable treatment. The other one is to divide the Indian community…the half-group and the pure-blooded group would fight. The half-blood who holds the assistance money gets arrogant, and the pure-blooded people would be 『Those aren’t Genuine Indians』and would rebel won’t they?…This is the cause on some colony all the time. They’re always fighting…!」

「Then…Margo-san?」

「Maru-chan’s a half…surely」

「…Surely?」

「Her father and mother seems to be pure Indian. Or rather, both her parents seem to think so but…isn’t ‘that just atavism? Maru-chan who’s born with blond hair and blue eyes is thought to have inherited a trait from a Caucasian blood…!」

Nei-san’s making a sad face…

「But her father doubted that her mother had an affair with a Caucasian so…Maru-chan was thrown out of the group from the pure-blooded since she was born. Well, in the end, Maru-chan’s family got tormented by both groups…!」

…Margo-san was raped when she was twelve.

「She said that she hated her blond hair and blue eyes since childhood…She’s always putting mud on her head to hide her blond hair. When she met Yuzuki-sensei…she has come to accept her own appearance…she said」

「Nei-san…dyed her hair blonde and put on blue contacts is because…!」

「Un…I wanted to make friends with Maru-chan. Having the same look and same thoughts…Of course I can only be fake but still…」

…Nei-san.

「…Well, apart from that」

…What?

「We should disguise too! It’s our turn when Maru-chan comes back!」

…Uee!

…Seriously?

「Yo-chan, take off your uniform and wear this」

「I’m going to change clothes here?」

「That’s right…Embarrassed?」

「…A bit」

「Are you saying that to the person who you showed your penis ejaculate earlier?」

「…Sorry」

Still, I feel embarrassed so I turned back.

The clothes handed by Nei-san…feels somewhat Hip-Hop.

Un…I would not wear this normally.

Everyone who knows the man named me would think so.

「…Then, put on this hat and sunglasses」

The hat is absentmindedly knit…the sunlg;asses is huge and the color is light.

When Nei-san brought out her hand mirror…Oh, I see. This kind of man. A misunderstood fashion, it feels like a countryguy. Unun. I’m sure that fashion mall has this.

「I’m going to change too!」

Nei-san took off her clothes magnificently in front of me.

She unbuttoned her blouse…I can see her bra!

「…Wait Nei-san, I can see it!」

「I’m showing it off! Oh right, I have to change my bra too」

Nei-san removed her bra…!

「…Why are you turning that way?」

「No, because」

「Yo-chan, look this way!」

Turning around…I can see a naked upper body.

Nei-san’s big breasts and…cute nipples

「Ehehe. I’m doing muscular workout so that it won’t sag」

「…It’s beautiful, Nei-san」

「Yo-chan, do you like my breasts?」

「I like everything about Nei-san…from head to toe!」

「Ufufufu…Thanks!」

Nei-san took out three bras from her back while still naked.

「Then, Yo-chan chose my bra…black, light blue or stripes, which do you like?」

「…Then, the stripes」

「Uun, Yo-chan likes cute girls as expected! Okay, then let’s use this!」

Nei-san handed me the striped bra.

「…What?」

「Yo-han, put it on…!」

…I

Applied the bra on Nei-san’s breasts…!

「Then, make sure that the breasts enter the cup properly. You have to lift it with your hand!」

「…Then, excuse me」

Nei-san’s raw breasts…are lifted by my palm and made to match with the cup of the bra.

The softness and the weigh of her breasts are clearly felt.

And…Nei-san placed her hand on top of my hand

「…Nei-san」

「You can massage or tease it and yet…You’re really a good child!」

Nei-san’s lips kissed my cheek…

「Hey…Can you tell? My nipples are standing up…!」

「…Yes」

「…Lick it」

I took Nei-san’s nipples in my mouth.

「Ufufu…It tickles」

I rolled her nipples with my tongue…

「…Ahn…It feels good…Yo-chan, I love you~…!」

At that moment.

Nei-san’s phone rang!

The ringtone’s melody was…Wagner’s 『Ride of the Valkyries』1

「Geez…Maru-chan, I was at the good part!」

Saying that…Nei-san took answered her phone.

「Hello…What’s wrong? You coming back or we joining you? Got it. We’re still changing so give us ten minutes. Food court, second floor, okay!」

Nei-san who ended the call turned to me.

「We have ten minutes so we’ll dash after changing clothes!」

「…Okay」

Nei-san took off her skirt immediately…and worked on her panty…?!

She handed the panty she took off to me…?!

「Here, take this Yo-chan!」

「…Eh?!」

「I took this off so I’ll give it to Yo-chan!」2

「…Ho?!」

「…You don’t need my panty?!」

「I-I’ll take it, I’ll be taking it, please give it to me!!」

I accepted the panties that still on body temperature.

Nei-san smiled…!

「I love that part of Yo-chan!」

Nei-san wore a matching bra and panty…and wore a soft white dress. The skirt is so long that it even hides her ankle

「Today, I’m like a forest girl!」

「…Forest girl?」

「『A forest feel』women fashion! There’s none actually…!」