/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Chino waves enthusiastically when she spots me approaching our arranged meeting place. "Anon!" she walks quickly towards me, smiling. She stops just in front of me and bows casually.
"Shall we go?"
It is a busy afternoon and the main street is busy and loud, so we decide to head down a couple of side streets to find somewhere a bit quieter and more relaxing. We make small talk as we walk together and she tells me about her idol activities. She seems like a different girl compared to the last time we met, but I like this more open and cool side of her. She stops outside a cafe which has cakes on display at the window.
“Ooh, this looks nice, let's go in here!”
We go into this small, traditional style cafe to the warm and welcoming smell of coffee and sweets. The cafe is nice and quiet with only around 5 other people in there. We take a seat at a table for two near the window and a waitress comes to take our order. Chino orders a cream bun and tea and I just ask for a black coffee.
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The waitress brings my coffee, Chino's cream bun and her tea. Her eyes light up when she sets the cream bun down in front of her, and she lets out an excited “Oooh!” before tucking in! “Mmm, this is great!”
We continue chatting when suddenly Chino becomes uncomfortable and looks down at the floor. She stutters her words and her face turns red. Her shoulders are tense. I grab her hand which is balled into a fist on the table and she quickly turns her eyes to me, almost looking angry.
“It's okay” I say.
Her eyes soften and she smiles at me before relaxing her whole body. Her hand grabs mine back. A soft “fffttt” is released from her rear before turning into a harsher “ppfffttt”. She looks up at me embarrassed but smiling. I smile back and squeeze her hand.
“I'll just use the bathroom before we leave...” A couple of customers give her strange looks as she walks away, but she is still smiling. I call to the waitress for the bill.
I wait outside the door for Chino to finish and she seems surprised to see me there.
“I thought I'd go too before we left”
“Ah...” she seems embarrassed again, “I'll wait outside then”.
I enter the restroom and realise that it's a single toilet for both sexes. When I close the door I feel the warmth of the stench that stings my nostrils, but I only breathe in deeper. I walk over to the toilet and notice the streaks of poop down the bowl, and the smell only gets stronger. I sit down on the toilet seat, close my eyes and breathe in deeper than I ever have before.
“What a girl...”