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They were right by the water, so Mahiru hurried over, without running, and stood before Amane, who was smiling faintly.
Now that she was standing right in front of him in her swimsuit, Amane really wasn't sure where to look.
Mahiru seemed like the type whose skin would turn red and painful if she got too much sun, and she was much more careful
about sun exposure than most people, so she was strikingly pale. There wasn't a single blemish on her milk white skin,
which had never known a sunburn. Standing there under the summer sun in her swimsuit, she was dazzling—in a single word, magnificent.
Amane had always known that Mahiru was slender, but she really was fit. Though she was slim, she didn't look too skinny,
and her figure retained an unmistakably feminine softness. She wasn't just thin, she had curves in all the right places,
like the soft, full line of her bust beneath her frilly white bikini top. Amane had always assumed Mahiru chose clothing
that minimized her bust, but he'd never realized the extent of it. Yet they weren't so big that they looked unnatural or
mismatched with her small stature. They were the ideal size, well-balanced and just right to fit in his hands.
He was shocked that modest Mahiru had picked a bikini, but there was nothing lewd about her choice. The large frills
at the top hid her cleavage, and on Mahiru, the outfit looked elegant and clean. Seeing Mahiru in her bathing suit made his head spin. Amane had never looked at anything racier than the pinups in the backs of magazines.
Seeing his girlfriend in one was dazzling.
