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EP.79 The Widow Shrine Maiden Can’t Hold Back! 

The memory of a few days ago still lingered in the shrine’s living quarters. In that small tatami room, I sat across from Fumika, and an awkward silence filled the space. 

Still dressed in her spotless white shrine maiden robes, she seemed different from our first meeting, as if something in her aura had changed. 

“Yuu-kun. It must have been tough coming all the way here in this heat. Please, have some juice first,” she said, gesturing delicately to the glass in front of me with a gentle smile. Was it just my imagination, or did her expression seem stiff with tension? 

“Thank you, Fumika-neesan!” I replied, slipping easily into my now-practiced child act. A sip of the juice brought a sweet and tangy orange flavor that coated my tongue and slid smoothly down my throat. 

“How have you been since we parted at the shrine? It must have been confusing, suddenly becoming a child again.” 

“I was really scared and confused at first, but Akari-neesan was there, so I was okay!” 

Akari hadn’t come with me this time. Fumika had specifically requested, “I’d like to observe Yuu-kun’s condition more closely, so please come alone today.” For me, it was a perfect chance to be alone with Fumika, so I gladly agreed. Still, Akari saw me off with worried eyes until the very last moment. 

“I see. Miyano-san…” 

It was a pure, childlike answer, but Fumika furrowed her brow as if something was bothering her. 

“Fumika-neesan? What’s wrong?” 

“…Huh!?” 

Just saying her name made Fumika shudder as if she’d been struck by a taser. She hurriedly sipped her tea to compose herself, but her flushed cheeks and trembling fingers betrayed her agitation. 

“S-sorry. Ahem. So, have you noticed any special changes in your body? Like if any memories have come back, or if anything about your ‘wish’ has surfaced…?” 

“Hmm… Not really. I feel like something might come back, but it’s all so blurry, I’m not sure what it is yet.” 

“I see…” 

Fumika fell silent, deep in thought, then set her teacup down with a clatter that echoed loudly in the quiet room. 

“…If something is about to surface, maybe it’s a good sign your memories are returning.” Her voice was gentle, but her eyes were sharp. 

“Was there any special ‘trigger’ that might have led to those memories?” 

A trigger…? Of course there was. All those intense, sticky times with Akari. But it was far too soon to tell Fumika about that. 

“It was just normal stuff. Eating delicious food, sometimes playing with Akari-neesan. That’s really all.” 

It wasn’t exactly a lie. You could say sex is just another kind of physical play. 

Fumika stared at me as if trying to see through me, then gave a short nod. “Alright, I understand.” 

What was that strange pause just now? 

But before I could dwell on it, Fumika spoke again. “The reason I asked you to come today is that there were things I couldn’t check during the last ritual. I’d like to examine your condition more closely. Is that alright?” 

Some things seemed suspicious, but overall it wasn’t much different from the original story. Maybe the oddities last time were just minor differences between the game and this world. 

“Sure! I’d like to see what you did last time again.” 

“Then let’s go to the same room as before.” 

Fumika smiled faintly and stood up, and I followed her into the dim hallway. 

Don’t overthink it. Whatever’s changed with Fumika, whatever she’s thinking now, I’ll just conquer her and make her mine then all problems will be solved. My tangled doubts were quickly replaced by lewd thoughts about her full figure under the shrine maiden robe and how I’d enjoy her sensually swaying hips. 

Soon, I’d get to savor the hot, wet body of this long-starved widow, filling the void left by her late husband… 

“But, Yuu-kun.” 

Halfway down the hall to the ritual room, Fumika turned to look at me. 

“Are you sure… you’ve only been living an ‘ordinary’ life with Miyano-san?” 

Her voice was thick with meaning, and I couldn’t answer right away. On the surface it sounded like a routine question, but there was clearly something else behind it. 

“…Yeah. That’s really all, sis.” 

“Are you sure?” 

Her persistent questioning sent a cold sweat down my spine. 

Stay calm. Even if Fumika has spiritual powers, the original never described her being able to detect lies. If she could, the game would have ended at the first meeting. The only answer is to push through confidently. 

“Yeah! Really.” 

She stared at me in silence for a moment, but before she could press further, we arrived at the ritual room. She slid open the door and smiled softly. “Alright. Please go in and wait for me a moment.” 

“Huh? Where are you going, sis?” 

“I’m just going to change. It won’t take long.” 

Change? Didn’t she always perform the ritual in her shrine maiden outfit? 

I looked her over with suspicion, and at that moment, I noticed something crucial I’d missed before. The old, faded wedding ring she always wore as a necklace a symbol of her character was missing. 

That ring, filled with memories of her late husband, was gone. 

“Yuu-kun?” 

Fumika’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. She was looking down at me. 

“Are you okay? You don’t look well. Are you feeling sick?” 

“N-no! I’m fine, Fumika-neesan! So… you have to get ready quickly, right?” 

She nodded and walked away down the hall. I watched her go, then entered the ritual room alone. 

Just like before, a small wooden altar stood in the center, and the walls were covered with old talismans inscribed with mysterious red characters. But I wasn’t interested in the room’s atmosphere. 

“…What should I do?” 

Sitting cross-legged before the altar, I started planning how to seduce Fumika. I’d intended to use a child’s innocence to gradually get close, like with Akari, but after seeing Fumika just now, I’d have to be more careful. Not that I had any better ideas at the moment… 

“Hmmm…” 

Just then  

Sliiiide  

The sliding door opened and I turned reflexively. 

“You’re back so qui huh!?” 

I’d expected her to return in something like her shrine maiden outfit, but I nearly stopped breathing. 

A deep navy pleated skirt, so short it exposed the soft skin of her inner thighs. 

Above that, a tight, white short-sleeved blouse barely containing her I-cup breasts. 

A bright red ribbon tie awkwardly knotted at her slim neck. 

That’s… no matter how you look at it, a school uniform… 

It didn’t suit her mature, ripe body and looked more like cosplay. But, if anything, that made it even more… 

“Uh, um…” 

Fumika approached, her face flushed, fidgeting awkwardly with her clothes. 

Her calm, composed demeanor was nowhere to be seen. 

“W-what do you think, Yuu-kun? This is… something I wore back in my student days… I thought maybe it would help you remember something…” 

“Uh…” 

I was so shocked, I forgot I was supposed to be acting like a child. 

Given her age, this outfit was embarrassingly inappropriate. 

But if you asked how I felt seeing her like this… There was only one answer. 

…It’s insanely hot. 

Her mature, voluptuous body, full of womanly charm, mixed with the artificial innocence of a schoolgirl uniform, created an indescribable sense of taboo. 

I could feel blood rushing to my groin. 

The problem was, I had no idea what her real intentions were with this bizarre display. 

Damn, if only I could use the hypnosis app, I could at least get a read on her mind…! 

For now, I could only keep up the innocent act and try to probe her intentions. 

“Wow…! Fumika-neesan, you’re really pretty! Um… but sorry, I don’t really remember anything.” 

“Ugh…!” 

Her reaction was stronger than I expected. 

Her big eyes trembled with uncertainty, and she bit her ripe lower lip, looking on the verge of collapse. 

A heavy silence fell over the room. 

“Sigh…” 

Fumika finally broke the silence with a deep sigh. 

I couldn’t tell exactly what it meant, but I sensed a certain emptiness from her. 

“That’s enough.” 

“Huh? What is, Fumika-neesan?” 

“You can stop acting now. Yuu-kun. Or should I say, the ‘other person’ inside Yuu-kun?” 

Her words froze me like a bucket of ice water. 

I almost lost control of my expression, but managed to tilt my head innocently. Inside, my heart was pounding. 

How much does she know? Could she know I’m possessing Yuu’s body…? 

“During the last ritual… when I held your hand, I sensed something very strong and dangerous inside you, something completely different from Yuu-kun.” 

Luckily, she hadn’t figured out the possession or the other world, just that there was another presence inside Yuu. 

Even that was a troublesome variable for me. 

What should I do? Should I silence her here? If Fumika told Akari about me… 

“Don’t worry. I have no intention of telling anyone or making trouble for you… at least for now.” 

“What?” 

Her words only confused me more. If she wasn’t going to reveal my secret, what was she after? 

As I struggled to figure out her motives, she spoke again. 

“Ever since I first sensed your presence… an unquenchable fire has been burning inside me.” 

With that, Fumika slowly reached for the first button of her white blouse. 

Click. 

As I swallowed nervously, she undid the second, then the third button without hesitation. 

Her I-cup breasts, straining against the tight blouse, were revealed in all their glory. 

My gaze was glued to her every move. 

When she undid the last button, the blouse opened like flower petals. 

“Haa… haaah… hngh…♥” 

Inside, her dazzlingly pale skin was adorned with ropes, artfully binding her ample breasts. 

The ropes skirted her pink nipples, emphasizing their presence. 

The marks left by the ropes on her pale skin looked like a work of obscene art. 

“No matter how much I try to calm it, the fire won’t go out… look♥” 

Her shocking, bold display didn’t end there. 

Her trembling hand found the zipper on her short skirt and pulled it down, panties and all. 

Beneath the skirt, her lower body was as white and smooth as snow. 

And at the center, a glistening, wet valley and a vibrator, half-inserted and still vibrating. 

“So please… I beg you…” 

Barely able to stand on trembling legs, Fumika looked at me with eyes burning with raw desire. 

“Please… ravage this filthy, ugly body of mine… make it yours as much as you want… I can’t stand it any longer, not even for a single moment…” 

Her shameless plea sent a shock through my whole body. 

I didn’t know exactly what was going on, but if she wanted it this badly, I had no reason to refuse. 

Unconsciously licking my lips, I smiled with satisfaction and slowly approached her. 

As for the details… I’d just have to find out by savoring this shrine maiden’s body for myself.