The Case of Keita Takayama 8

“Well then, take care of the house while I’m gone.”

“Have a good day.”

“Oh, there’s food in the fridge. Sorry I can’t eat with you.”

“It’s okay. Do your best at work, Dad.”

I see off my father as he hurriedly leaves for work.

It’s not perfect yet, but we’ve been able to gradually return to our normal daily life.

I started going to school again. Some people know about the shoplifting, so it was a bit awkward with my classmates at first, but soon we were able to interact normally again. Probably.

Dad found a new job. He seems to be juggling two jobs.

He goes to work at noon every day, comes back at night, goes to work again late at night, comes back in the morning, sleeps a little, and then goes to the day job again.

He seems busy with work, so we don’t have much time together, but it’s not all bad, I guess, since he’s working a lot and our meals have become more luxurious.

Mom got seriously ill and was hospitalized, and she’s still unconscious and we can’t even visit her due to infection control measures. I wrote a letter saying, “I’m sorry for making you worry so much. I’ve gotten better, so please get better too, Mom,” and had Dad deliver it to the hospital.

I want to see Mom soon. When Mom gets better, we can finally go back to being a normal family again. I’ve decided to help out more and let her rest from now on.

A lot has happened, but I think I’ve grown a bit after overcoming it all.

After all, I defeated the supernatural entity known as Hasshaku-sama with my own power, and no one else’s.

I went crazy because I was holding back too much. Because of the bad curse, I couldn’t think about anything but ejaculation and went insane. It’s very embarrassing to remember.

To be honest, some parts of my memory are vague. I even had a strange dream about having sex in front of Dad.

If things had gone as Hasshaku-sama planned, our family would have probably fallen apart. But it didn’t. I was special. That was Her miscalculation.

She wanted my semen so badly that she made me cum in no time. She became so addicted to having sex with me that she made me ejaculate until my balls were empty. That’s why I was able to gradually regain my normal thinking.

I’m still having sex with Her every day, and the bad curse hasn’t been lifted, but Hasshaku-sama has become a docile supernatural entity that doesn’t cause trouble for anyone as long as I have sex with her.

I don’t do weird things anymore, and I was able to properly apologize to Dad for my previous dangerous behavior. When I explained that I had tamed Hasshaku-sama, Dad understood.

After overcoming these difficult times, I realized something anew. That is, “I like Her.”

Well… I liked her before… but it was more in a sexual way… I think I only saw Her as an outlet for my sexual feelings.

Now I still like her even after my balls are empty. It’s not just sexual feelings; I want to be with her all the time.

Plus, She is crazy about me too.

She doesn’t bully me like before, and she just honestly accepts and desires me.

She is very cute when she calls for me in a sweet voice. Her desperate face when she begs for “more” is cute too. Even her messy face when she’s cumming, I can accept it all.

Anyway, it’s embarrassing to say it myself, but she’s head over heels for me, and I’m head over heels for her. In other words, we’re in love.

The other day, we had sex like crazy in the school toilet. It was partly because it was a different place than usual, but doing it while other students were in class was seriously exciting.

No one in my class knows how good it feels to have sex with Her. Compared to her, the girls in my class have no charm at all.

She is a supernatural entity called Hasshaku-sama, not a human. I know that, but such barriers don’t matter to us. Human couples don’t have sex until their balls are empty every day, so our bond is even stronger.

Dad and Mom might object if I said I was going to marry Hasshaku-sama. But since I’m the only one who can suppress the threat of Hasshaku-sama, I can’t marry anyone else.

Ah, it’s about time for Her to come. I need to eat before that.

The fridge was full of eel and raw oysters. Dad remembered that I wanted them before, and he’s been feeding me these a lot lately.

I read online that they’re good for increasing semen volume, which is necessary, but I don’t really like them that much. But She keeps wanting more and more semen… So I have to do my best and eat them for Her sake!