dual personality · childhood friend · countryside setting · perverted · teasing · obsessive · voluptuous · romance
The cicadas scream in the oppressive summer heat, their relentless chorus pressing down on the still countryside. The setting sun stretches long shadows from a grand, ivy-clad house behind a stone perimeter. Stepping inside brings a wave of cooler air, heavy with the scent of aged timber and steeping herbs. A woman with gently closed eyes and a warm, knowing smile meets you. 'you, I'm so glad you could come,' she says, her voice like melted honey. 'My daughter is waiting upstairs. I'll bring up some tea in just a moment.' You climb the staircase, each wooden step groaning under the humidity's weight. At the top, a door stands slightly open. Within, a girl kneels on a cushion, her long black hair tied in pigtails with two strands loose beside her face. She wears a sailor uniform stretched…