On a certain hot day at summer. I was pedalling my bicycle to the usual park with excitement. Today is the day for the new story! Occhan wrote a new story about oppai! What kind of story will it be? A fun story? A sad story? Is the oppai this time big? Or is it small? I couldn’t help myself from being excited. The thing that appeared in my sight after arriving at the park was……
“Hurry, we are going. Geez. Showing things like this to the children from noon.”
It was Occhan who was getting taken away by a policeman. It can’t be! Why is Occhan…..? He didn’t do anything bad! To me who was a kid, Occhan was everything. I went to the side of Occhan who was being taken away.
“Occhan! Occhan! Why! Why!”
I got caught by another policeman and I couldn’t save Occhan.
“No! You can’t go near him! He is a bad person who showed something he is not supposed to you kids!”
“Occhan isn’t bad! Occhan taught me about Oppai! Occhan! Occhan! Oppai! Oppai!”
I screamed while crying. I was taught many things by Occhan. He isn’t evil. He was just a perv. Occhan smiled at me and said it quietly.
“Boy. One day grope oppai. Then suck it.”
That was Occhan’s last word.
“Oy, what are you telling to a kid!? Hurry, we are going!”
“Occhan! Occhan! The new story!? What about the new story!?”
Occhan was taken away by the power of the state. I could only glare at the policeman taking Occhan away. I couldn’t hear the new story. What kind of story was it? I just became frustrated thinking about it. Give my Occhan back to me! Give my oppai back to me! My….. At the park where the cicadas were crying at summer. I……. I lost something precious.