Riding a torrent slider in pairs meant sitting one behind the other in a specialized tube. Physical contact was inevitable.
Our fate was now in the hands of a game of "Gucchopper."
Personally... well, going down with the "busty and thick" duo of Airi and Yuria would be the dream.
But even if I ended up with Rui, if I took the front seat, I’d be in direct contact with the bare legs of a top athlete. Her beautiful legs, usually hidden by black tights, definitely had a charm all their own, distinct from Yuria’s thick thighs.
To sum it all up... anyone but Tanaka.
There was nothing more depressing than two loners riding a water slider together.
"Rock, paper, scissors, split!"
I threw paper for the time being, but since Rui and Airi did the same, it was a redo.
"Split!"
This time I threw scissors, but Rui and Tanaka also threw scissors. Another redo.
"Split!"
I went with scissors again, but Rui and Yuria... wait, hold on.
(W-Wait... the odds of me matching Rui are way too high... It’s just my imagination, right?)
I stole a glance at Rui’s face. She was staring at my hand with such intensity I thought her eyes might actually pop out of her head.
O-Oi, Rui... you...
The others were too caught up in the game to notice, but Rui had a look in her eyes that was borderline terrifying.
That Rui... she was trying to block me from enjoying a "busty and thick" slider experience just to spite me.
Alright, fine. If that’s how she wanted to play it... I’d use a feint.
"Split!"
I made it look like I was going to throw scissors until the very last second, then I snapped my hand open into paper.
And then...
"Wait, is it... is it decided?"
Airi and Rui had scissors, while Tanaka had rock.
And... Yuria and I had paper.
"Ah! I'm with Rui-chan!" Airi cheered.
"Yes... I suppose you are, Airi," Rui replied with a smile, but for a fraction of a second, she shot a razor-sharp glare in my direction.
(Ugh... scary.)
It seemed she realized I’d used a feint to switch to paper.
"Sigh... I'm a loner anyway. From now on, please call me Hitori Tanaka. By the way, I can't play the guitar."
"What are you mumbling about now, Tanaka? Don't get so depressed over a game."
"I... I'm with Ryouta..."
"Hmm?"
While I was busy comforting Tanaka, Yuria was blinking in surprise as she stared at her own right hand.
"Yu-Yuria?"
"Ugh, th-this is the worst! Just so you know, Ryouta, stay as far away from me as possible when we're riding!" Yuria said, pouting with a classic prickly attitude.
I see. Since we were in front of everyone, she was putting on her usual act.
(Well, even if she actually hated it, I wasn't going to pull away.)
With the pairings decided, our turn finally came.
The ride used a figure-eight-shaped tube designed for two. I immediately claimed the front seat to secure my position, and Yuria sat down behind me.
"Wait, Ryouta... you're leaning back too far..."
"Really? Feels about right to me."
"Your ulterior motive is totally obvious. But... fine. If that’s the case..."
Yuria extended her beautiful bare legs past both sides of my waist.
Her thick thighs pressed firmly against my back. Good lord, they were soft...
"If you're in that kind of mood... I'll give you a special service today."
Yuria leaned her body forward, pressing against me from behind, and whispered softly into my ear.
In an instant, every drop of blood in my body slidered straight to my lower half, pooling in a single point of congestion.
What the hell?! That was way too erotic...
That was basically the kind of talk you hear right before sex!