A Bright Sunny Morning

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Schwann dashed into the restroom and washed his hands off beneath the running faucet. His body was still racked by shivers and his knees were close to giving away as if having just returned from a war.

They’re finally done, he thought vehemently. He could pick up his suitcase and walk out without looking back. No matter if they were surprised or mortified by his appearance, he would not pay a whit of attention to them. He needed to go out to take care of urgent matters.

He fastened his trousers, and repeatedly checked his appearance to make sure everything seemed as usual—— aside from the flush of excitement at the corners of his eyes. However, he had faith no one would notice such details.

He picked up his suitcase—— with his legs like rubber, even the suitcase felt as light as a feather in his hands. ——Then, he suddenly heard Jan’s voice from behind him saying, “Schwann…”

This scared Schwann half to death, his suitcase practically smashed into the floor as it left his hands.

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Jan’s clear voice rang out from the living room. “…Schwann shouldn’t be up at this time, right?”

Then he heard Theo’s deep voice, “We’re fine. We didn’t make any sounds so he should still be dead asleep.

——You’re the one who’s f*cking dead asleep! Schwann turn around (with steam coming out of his ears)

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Kyd psqvzu typrle kd y zso hsknl, pyukdt, “Mbld…Mbls…Mbls…”

Gp Fnboydd blyae vbkp, y cwggkdt aydt swv kd bkp lyap. Rdvwkvksd vsze bkx vbkdtp olal vyjkdt yd wdlmrlnvle vwad. Tsolhla, bkp qllv bye yzalyeu zle bkx kdvs vbl zkhkdt assx.

Kyd oyp zukdt esod sd vbl ale psqy. Mbkp pldvldnl pllxle vs cl hlau saekdyau, ulv kd alyzkvu, bl oyp dsv zukdt esod kd vbl oyu yd saekdyau rlapsd oswze zkl esod qzyv sd vbl psqy nwpbksdp. Tkp cseu oyp zkjl y pjlkd sq pdso-obkvl qzspp pkzj bydtkdt wrpkel esod qasx vbl psqy. Ebld nsdvaypvle ytykdpv vbl caktbv ale psqy, kv oyp lprlnkyzzu lul-nyvnbkdt.

Gde Mbls, vbyv tsee@xdle twu, pvsse clbkde vbl psqy. Jsvb sq bkp bydep olal takrrkdt Kyd’p zltp yde bl oyp kd vbl rasnlpp sq rzynkdt vblx shla bkp pbswzelap. ——Wasx oblal Fnboydd oyp pvydekdt, bl nswze nzlyazu pll bkp lalnv xlxcla rwpbkdt kdvs Kyd’p cseu.

Jydt! Fsxlvbkdt pllxle vs byhl pdyrrle kd bkp xkde.

Mbls yde Kyd vwadle pkxwzvydlswpzu vs zssj kd bkp ekalnvksd. Kyd alynvle zyvl, pyukdt, “Xb xu Qse!”

Fnboydd’p qynl oyp cwadkdt kdvldplzu. Tl eked’v jdso oblvbla vs lmkv qasx vbl qasdv essa sa vs vwad yaswde yde qzll kdvs vbl nsaakesa sdnl ytykd——bl nswze nzlyazu pldpl vbyv vbkdt clvolld bkp zltp iwknjzu aykpkdt kvp blye ytykd, nsxrzlvlzu swv sq bkp nsdvasz.

Kyd pbkqvle bkp tygl qasx bkp qynl vs bkp nasvnb. G takd casjl swv sd bkp qynl.

“Schwann, our good friend,” he sang melodiously.

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Jan rose from the sofa and approached Schwann. Not minding his nakedness, that slim, beautiful body, which resembled a nineteen year-old’s, appeared before him.

He placed his hands on Schwann’s shoulders. His moist lips, which had been stained bright red from the passion just before, narrowed the distance between them and fitted (themselves) against his lips…

Schwann felt his head spinning. His breath and awareness were both stolen by this kiss.

Jan slid down to his knees in front of him and knelt on the floor. His deft fingers undid Schwann’s belt. In what seemed like an instant, Schwann’s trousers and underwear were heaped in a pile on the floor. Jan raised the hem of his shirt. His lips trailed kisses up between Schwan’s legs before gently sucking that already stiff, flaunting object.

Schwann’s brain turned into a pile of mush: piping hot, steaming mush like the bubbling lava that flows out after a volcanic eruption. ——Theo held him from behind, caressing his sides and lower abdomen. His palms were unexpectedly firm, carrying an unmistakable meaning. His strokes were equally firm, almost to the point of being a little rough, but it drove up his lust just as much as the gentle stimulation from his front did. When he began rubbing the cave at the back, he didn’t even have the slightest intention of stopping him.

Theo entered him from behind.

It was an unimaginably bizarre feeling. Schwann’s lips parted and he gasped.  He had thought that no matter what, there would be at least a little pain. Yet, Theo had managed to overcome all hindrances and smoothly slide into the depths of his body with unforeseen skill and nimbleness. He quickly found the most sensitive place in his body and began rubbing and pounding against it. At the same time, Jan visibly sped up while giving head. Schwann stood there, all other thoughts having disappeared from his mind, letting the tide of all-encompassing pleasure sweep through his body, bringing him to the peak of an explosive release…

——“Crash!”

A sonic screwdriver*1*Note: This chapter borrows a few props from the great BBC’s super long science fiction television programme, Doctor Who, but it’s not really fanfiction, rather it’s merely a homage: This is a wonderful and fascinating science fiction series. Moreover, it is inextricably linked with BL, (evil smile). ——I strongly recommend all the episodes starring David Tennant (the tenth Doctor) from 2005 to 2010.


A sonic screwdriver is a miraculous tool which can be used to open all locks and fix all machines, aside from a miscalculation once or twice, it is basically omnipotent. Speaking of, how I’d love to have one of these.
crashed against the computer screen, shattering it. The three unclad people on the screen were frozen at that moment. After a short buzz, the entire screen went dark.

Jan jumped up from his chair. His face was flushed from anger and sparks leapt out from his eyes. He bellowed, “I’m going to kill this son of a b*tch!”. Immediately following which, he clenched his fists and rushed towards a man with pieces of metal stuck to his forehead who was hooked up to a mess of wires while lying down on a workbench.
  
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*Note: This chapter borrows a few props from the great BBC’s super long science fiction television programme, Doctor Who, but it’s not really fanfiction, rather it’s merely a homage: This is a wonderful and fascinating science fiction series. Moreover, it is inextricably linked with BL, (evil smile). ——I strongly recommend all the episodes starring David Tennant (the tenth Doctor) from 2005 to 2010.

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A sonic screwdriver is a miraculous tool which can be used to open all locks and fix all machines, aside from a miscalculation once or twice, it is basically omnipotent. Speaking of, how I’d love to have one of these.

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“Jan, I need to write down two disciplinary actions for you.” Theo softly tapped the LCD screen on the tabletop with an expressionless face. A gray form immediately popped out.

“First, you broke the dream monitoring apparatus with the sonic screwdriver…”

“So what!” Jan angrily shouted. “Couldn’t you see that scoundrel would have shot off in my mouth in another minute?”

“That was only Schwann Lüff’s dream, completely unrelated to you,” said Theo. His voice was deep and low, a little husky. No matter when it was, he would remain unperturbed at all times. “And the reality is, you broke one of the most expensive machines in our institute. Because of you, our budget for this quarter has been used up in advance.”

Jan put on a look of “Do as you please,” and sat down in a chair.

“Second, you attempted to attack Schwann Lüff and even caused him bodily harm. You punched his face once, twice on the chest…”

“He deserved it!” Jan replied. His face heated. “Look at him having dirty thoughts about us like that! This sex maniac!”

Theo spoke, “The fantasies in one’s mind don’t constitute a crime. Even if we can confirm true criminal intent from using the dream monitor, we still cannot convict them for it. All we can do is prevent the execution of his criminal plan.——I really wish you didn’t sleep so much in your legal training class, Jan.”

Jan asked, “Then did you figure out what his plan was?”

Theo nodded his head and answered, “I figured it out. Next, we should discuss your behavior…”

Jan let out a strange cry.

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“Boss! That’s not what I want to hear!” He stood up eagerly and hurried over to Theo’s desk. “Hurry up and tell me where that b@stard, Schwann, left the Timelord’s Source*2 *Timelord: A race of extraterrestrial people who could travel through space and time, the race to which Doctor Who belonged to. The Source, refers to the Terraforming Device’s power source facilities. It’s outer appearance was a little like that of a desk lamp, an enchanting blue sphere of light atop a metal pillar.~”

Theo picked up the digital pen while saying, “Alles Nach Der Ordnung.**3 **German: Everything has its own order. It means to let it come one by one.——Sit down, Jan.”  

After hearing Theo’s catchphrase, Jan had no choice but to sit back down in his chair.

“Your actions constitute a criminal charge. You hit Schwann; this violates Article 223 of the Criminal Law, the crime of deliberate bodily harm. Were it not for me stopping you in time, I fear that you would have also violated Articles 224, 226, and 211…using the provisions of Articles 22 and 23, it’ll be grave injury, attempted serious injury, and attempted murder.” He reflected momentarily. “Forget it, let’s removed attempted murder, it sounds too severe.”

Jan dropped his head down, watching him write in that gray form——the form seemed to be packed with writing, as if it would be crammed full if he wrote any further.
  
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*Timelord: A race of extraterrestrial people who could travel through space and time, the race to which Doctor Who belonged to. The Source, refers to the Terraforming Device’s power source facilities. It’s outer appearance was a little like that of a desk lamp, an enchanting blue sphere of light atop a metal pillar.

**German: Everything has its own order. It means to let it come one by one.

Translator Corner:

The last chapter will be released next week! It’s short isn’t it? Well, I also translated the second novel of this series and I’ll start releasing that after this one finishes! Note: It’s also short! It’s five chapters as well. Thanks for coming to read and I hope you enjoying the following releases!


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