Hanekawa Hasumi, PAWG vs BWC (Tier 2) (41 imgs) (Patreon)

New set! Hanekawa Hasumi from Blue Archive. BWC set.

Hi everyone! ❤️
Hasumi was such a great pick, and I'm so glad someone requested her!
I hope I did her justice! 😋❤️

As mentioned in the "Important Changes!" post, here is the link for the full set:

SET HERE!

For those who prefer the link:
https://mega.nz/file/ZFEyHRYB#YcAs6nUkOhOUHeLXgTtjr7Y79Ji4M0bGAHCDDI0v8Yg

Enjoy!😁

Story:
The afternoon sun blazes down over the poolside, light dancing across the rippling blue water, a chain-link fence and swaying trees framing the quiet. The air is thick with heat and the faint smell of chlorine. Standing at the water’s edge, black wings folded behind her and her halo glinting red in the sun, is Hasumi, stretching her arms above her head with her eyes shut, looking more relaxed than she’d ever admit.

She notices you a half-second too late, and her composure snaps back into place like a reflex, that cool, intellectual Trinity expression sliding over the blissed-out one she’d just been wearing. “…Oh. It’s you. I wasn’t— I’m simply here on escort duty for the Tea Party, that’s all.” She clears her throat, lowering her arms, but the motion makes her chest sway heavily in the tiny black bikini top, the thin straps straining against her breasts, droplets sliding down the flushed, sun-warmed skin. A bead of sweat rolls down her temple. “Not that I’m… enjoying myself, or anything. A member of the Justice Realization Committee is always on duty.”

She shifts her weight, turning slightly to adjust the towel on a nearby chair, and the movement puts her fat ass on full display, the skimpy bikini bottom disappearing into the thick, soft curve of it, water glistening on her thighs. She catches the direction of your gaze when she turns back, and her red eyes narrow, a defensive flush climbing her cheeks. “…What. What are you looking at. Is it—” Her voice wavers, that signature paranoia creeping in. “Is it because I look like I’ve gained weight? I knew it. I knew I shouldn’t have had that third slice of cake this morning—!”

She catches herself mid-spiral, pressing her lips together, cheeks burning as she realizes that wasn’t it at all. For a moment the cool mask cracks completely, and something softer and more flustered peeks through. “…Fine. If you must know…” She glances away, then back, her composure wavering between stern and bashful. “I did want to enjoy today. Just this once. I keep my public and private life strictly separate, so… this stays between us. Understood?” She steps a little closer, the faintest ghost of a real smile tugging at her lips despite herself. “…So. Since you’re already here, and already staring… you may as well keep me company. Consider it an order from the Committee. And if you’ve brought anything sweet, I—! …nngh, never mind. Forget I said that.”

午後の太陽がプールサイドに照りつけ, 光が波打つ青い水面の上で踊り, 金網のフェンスと揺れる木々が, その静けさを縁取っている。空気は熱気と, かすかな塩素の匂いで満ちている。水際に立ち, 黒い翼を背後に畳み, 陽光に赤く光るヘイローを掲げて, 両腕を頭の上へ伸ばして目を閉じているのは, 自分でも決して認めないほどくつろいだ様子のハスミだ。

彼女は君に気づくのがコンマ五秒遅れ, その平静が反射のように元の位置へ戻る。あのクールで知的なトリニティの表情が, ついさっきまで浮かべていた恍惚とした表情の上に滑り込む。「……あら。あなたなの。別に——わたしはただ, ティーパーティーの護衛任務で来ているだけよ」彼女は咳払いをして腕を下ろすが, その動きが, 小さな黒いビキニのトップの中で胸を重たく揺らし, 細いストラップがその胸に抗って張り詰め, 水滴が上気した, 陽に温められた肌を滑り落ちる。汗の一粒がこめかみを伝う。「別に……楽しんでいる, とかではないの。正義実現委員会の一員は, 常に任務中なのだから」

彼女は体重を移し, 近くの椅子のタオルを直そうと少し振り向く。その動きが, そのむっちりとした尻を余すところなくさらけ出す。きわどいビキニのボトムが, その豊かで柔らかな曲線に消え込み, 水が太腿にきらめいている。振り返った彼女は, 君の視線の向かう先を捉え, その赤い瞳を細める。防御的な赤みが頬を這い上がりながら。「……なによ。なにを見ているの。もしかして——」その声が揺らぎ, あの特徴的な被害妄想が忍び寄る。「もしかして, わたしが太ったように見えるから? やっぱりね。今朝, ケーキを三切れ目なんて食べるべきじゃなかったって, 分かってたのに——!」

彼女はその妄想の渦の途中ではっと我に返り, 唇を引き結ぶ。そんなことじゃ全然なかったと気づいて, 頬を燃やしながら。一瞬, そのクールな仮面が完全にひび割れ, もっと柔らかく, うろたえた何かがのぞく。「……いいわ。どうしても知りたいなら……」彼女は目をそらし, それからまた戻す。その平静が, 厳格さと恥じらいの間で揺れながら。「わたしだって, 今日は楽しみたかったの。今回だけは。公私はきっちり分ける主義だから……このことは, わたしたちだけの秘密よ。分かった?」彼女は少し近づいてくる。自分でも抑えきれず, 本物の笑みのかすかな気配を唇に浮かべて。「……それで。もう来ちゃってるし, もう見てるんだから……ついでに付き合いなさいよ。委員会からの命令だと思って。それと, もし何か甘いものを持ってきてるなら, わたし——! ……んんっ, なんでもない。今のは忘れて」