Fifteen minutes of it were spent on the principalâs talk, as usual.
Kurosawa-san, who was sitting next to me in the order of names, had been hypnotized by the principalâs hypnotic sound waves and was struggling with drowsiness.
Yes, sheâs a pretty girl, so I donât think she should look like that.
After ceremony, I went back to the classroom to finish homeroom, and was dismissed at 10 oâclock.
Today, from this moment on, is summer vacation.
I can hear the voices of the well-behaved people shouting, âIâm free!â.
As everyone starts to leave their seats, Fujiwara-san peeks at me.
ăMasaki-chi is coming, but Fu~min, why donât you join us? Iâll welcome youă
What she was talking about was Kayama-sanâs part-time job yesterday.
When Fujiwara-san talked to that black-hearted old man, he said, âIf thatâs the case, Iâll personally interview her, so bring her homeâ.
I donât know what the old man was thinking, but he loves Fujiwara-san so much. If she asked him to do something, he would not do anything error.
But, I politely declined Fujiwara-sanâs offer, saying, âNope, Iâm not jokingâ.
ăBuu~âŚă
Fujiwara-sanâs lips pouted as she left the classroom.
After she left, many of people were still chatting in the classroom.
The atmosphere is a little lively, typical of a long vacation. I suppose many of them are thinking of going out to play after school.
I sat in my seat for a while, and before I knew it, there was no one in the classroom except me.
I noticed that the clock was passing 12:15.
When I went out into the hallway, I found it quiet and empty.
Most of the students must have left the school by now.
I locked the door in the classroom, went to return the key to the staff room, and went straight to the rooftop.
When I opened the door to the rooftop, I could see the back of a girl gazing into the distance through the fence.
Her chestnut-colored hair is braided on either side of her head.
Although she had become quite shabby at that time, Rin Fukuda had regained her former vivacity.
ăSenpai, youâre late, youâre twenty minutes late! You never show up at the appointed time, you know!ă
ăWell, Iâm leavingă
ăWait, wait a minute, senpai! Youâre being mean to me again!ă
She comes running up to me and wraps her arms around me. Then she looked up at me.
ăIsnât it cute when a girl sulks?ă
ăItâs not cute if you say it yourselfă
ăBuh~⌠Senpai, your treatment of me is getting worse and worseă
ăIf you donât like it, Iâm leavingă
I glared at her, and she shrank back as if frightened.
ăGeez⌠Youâre so quick to threaten me like thatâŚă
ăThen take off your clothesă
ăYouâre really impatient⌠Oh, yes, senpai. Itâs summer vacation, why donât you come stay at my dorm?ă
ăIn the dorm? Why?ă
ăThe schedule of all the students in the dormitory is posted in the cafeteria, but next week everyone will go home, so it will only be me and one third-year student in the dormitory. It seems that the third-year students are away all day long for summer classes at the prep school⌠What do you think? Itâs a girlâs dormitory, you know. Itâs a forbidden gardenă
To be honest, the mention of a girlâs dormitory makes me feel something.
Iâm also interested in it simply because itâs a place I canât normally enter.
However, it is obvious that if I make a happy face, she will get carried away.
ăWell, I donât know if Iâll stay here or not, but I can at least show my face when Iâm freeă
ăYay! Thank you, Senpai!ă
I waved my hand and urged her to take off her clothes.
Then, with a humming sound, Rin takes off her blouse and then her bra. She then strips down to her skirt.
Of course, she never wore panties in the first place.
Then, without my prompting, she lifts the hem of her skirt and opens her legs.
ăI⌠Rin Fukuda is Kijima-senpaiâs living onahole. I canât help wanting his magnificent cock. Please, fuck Rinâs bitch hole as hard as you wantă
ăYouâre such a vulgar bitchă
ăUgh⌠You made me do it, and now youâre talking like that⌠Isnât that a little harsh?ă
ăShut upă
I donât need foreplay, and I donât want it.
Sheâs an onahole. Nothing more, nothing less.
I put my hands on the bench, take out my meat stick, and go behind Rin.
And the moment I put my cock between her legs, a chill went down my spine.
*Click!*
I heard the electronic sound of a shutter, which sounded like that of a smartphone.
I hurriedly looked around and saw a girl looking at me from behind the door with her phone in her hand, looking very disgusted.
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Of course, I recognized her face, with its silver-rimmed glasses and slanted mouth, as if she were an uptight person.
She had confiscated a weekly manga magazine that I had bought on my way to school.
She was a stiff girl in the next class.
Takata-san, the chairwoman of the public morals committee.
ăIâve got the evidence. You canât get away with it now! I just thought you were a shady guy⌠but I canât believe youâre reaching out to the underclassmenă
ăWait, wait a minute, Takata-san!ă
ăI wonât wait. Iâll report this to the teacheră
Then she glanced at Rin.
The look in her eyes was very cold.
ăI wondered what kind of girl that scum was trying to poison, but sheâs also scum. Letâs get rid of them both together!ă
ăNo way⌠Takata-senpai, IâŚ!ă
ăNo questions askedă
With that, Takata-san exited the rooftop and closed the door with all her might.
Rin collapses to her knees, shaking and shaking, while I put away my exposed body and follow Takata-san.
ďźI have no choice but to do this⌠)
The four members of the track and field club were still missing, and the remaining fires of the kidnapping case were still burning.
I didnât want to make a scene for a while, but I couldnât turn my back on it.
And once Iâve confined her, I canât just let her go.
To be honest, Iâm not the least bit interested in that stiff, glasses-wearing womanâŚ.
I rush down the stairs toward the sound of footsteps.
She was heading straight towards second-floor.
She was probably going to run straight into the staff room.
And by the time I caught up with her, she had her finger on the door of the staff room.
I forcefully held the door which was about to open and shouted to Takata-san.
ăTakata-san, wait a minute, listen to me!ă
ăI donât want to hear anything you have to say! You filthy! Get your hands off me!ă
ăIf you come in here, youâre in big trouble!ă
ăShut up!ă
With that, she pushed me away, opened the door and jumped into it.
Immediately, a confused voice leaks out from behind the door.
ăW-what is it? What happened?ă
Well, of course.
Anyone would be terrified if they jumped into what they thought was the staff room, only to find a dark, stone room.
Before, just as I put my hand on the door, I made the door appear on top of the staff room door.
As I closed the door with a puzzled Takata-san in the background, I shrugged my shoulders.
ăThatâs why I told you it was a bad ideaâŚă
At the same time I muttered, the door of the staff room opened and Kobayashi-san peeked out.
He was the homeroom teacher of the next class, a young male teacher who had just been appointed last year.
ăWhat are you making a fuss about?ă
ăNo, itâs not me. I was just warning some idiot that was making a noiseă