Vol. 5 Chapter 2.3

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by SoundDestiny

The closing ceremony ended in just twenty-five minutes.

Of those, fifteen minutes were as usual taken up by the principal’s speech.

Seated next to me in alphabetical order, Kurosawa, who’s already sleep-deprived from last night’s cream-covered play, had her eyes rolled back in a fierce battle against drowsiness induced by the principal’s hypnotic sound waves.

‘Well… even though they say she’s a beautiful girl, I don’t think that expression works’

With that, we returned to the classroom, finished homeroom, and by eleven o’clock, school was out. Finally, the long-awaited summer vacation had arrived.

As soon as the teacher left the classroom, the cheerful ones among us shouted, [Freedom!].

Amidst everyone starting to rustle and stand up, Fujiwara-san leaned in to look at my face.

“Masaki-chi will come too, but how about Fu–min join us?”

“That’s not a good joke.”

If you’re wondering what it’s about, it’s about the part-time job offer from Kayama-san.

That cunning old man claims he’ll personally conduct the interviews. I wonder if it’s appropriate for the head of a leading corporate group in Japan to be conducting interviews for part-time jobs, but he’s that fond of Fujiwara-san. If it’s a request from her, he won’t make it seem bad.

“Buuu..…”

Fujiwara-san pouted her lips. But, even if she makes that face, some things are just not acceptable.

Just the other day, thanks to Shiratori-san, we managed to escape the clutches of that conniving old man’s schemes. I can’t just jump back into the lion’s den willingly.

Even after Fujiwara-san and the others left, there were still many people lingering in the classroom, engaged in casual chatter. Perhaps it’s the slightly fluttery atmosphere that comes with the unique feeling of a long vacation. Many were probably considering going out to have fun after school.

As I sat there in a daze for a while, before I knew it, there was no one else in the classroom except me. I checked the clock, it was already 12:15.

‘Oh… it’s already past twelve… well, there’s no need to panic though’

With my bag in hand, I walked out into the hallway, finding it eerily quiet.

Most of the students must have already gone home.

I locked the classroom and, on my way to return the key to the staff room, headed straight to the rooftop.

As I opened the door leading to the rooftop, I could see the back of a girl looking into the distance over the fence.

Chestnut-coloured hair braided on either side of her head. A ribbon adorning her neckline, the colour of a first-year student.

When she noticed me, she rushed over, intertwining her arm with mine and looking up at me with an upward gaze.

“Senpai, you’re so late! You’re twenty minutes late! Why do you always, always end up being late? Seriously!”

“Then, I’m heading home.”

“Wa, wait a second, Senpai! Don’t be so mean again!”

Her name is Rin Fukuda.

Even though she had looked quite dishevelled at one point, through the daily summonings and encounters, she had gradually regained her former liveliness.

“Don’t you think girls who pout are cute?”

“People who say that about themselves aren’t cute.”

“Buu–… Senpai, you’re treating me even worse, aren’t you?”

“Do you have a complaint?”

When I shot her a sharp glare, Rin shrank back as if in fear.

“Mo–… you’re always using threats like that…”

“You’re noisy. Just hurry up and change.”

“Haah… you’re really impatient. Oh, by the way, Senpai, it’s summer vacation, so how about coming to stay at my dorm?”

“The dorm? Why’s that?”

“The dining hall has everyone’s schedules for the dormitory posted and by next week, everyone will have gone back home, leaving only me and one senior from the third year in the dormitory. That senior seems to be busy with summer prep school during the day…So, what do you say? It’s a girls’ dorm, you know? A forbidden garden.”

The mention of a girls’ dormitory honestly struck a chord with me.

Simply put, I am also interested in the meaning of places that I can’t usually step into.

However, I could visibly see that if I showed a pleased expression, this girl would get carried away.

“Well, I don’t know if I’ll stay overnight, but I could show my face when I have some free time.”

“Yatta! Thank you very much, Senpai!”

As soon as Rin becomes cheerful, I flutter my hand and urge her, [Hurry up and take off].

Then, she starts humming and takes off her blouse and bra, leaving only her skirt on her upper body. Of course, she wasn’t wearing any shorts from the beginning. It’s because I told her not to.

Blushing with embarrassment and her nose tinged with red, without me even needing to prompt her, she lifts the hem of her skirt and spreads her legs.

“I…Rin Fukuda, am Senpai Kijima’s live masturbatory aid. I can’t help but crave Senpai’s splendid manhood. Please, to your heart’s desire, thrust into Rin’s female hole.”

“…Honestly, you’re quite vulgar.”

“Uuuu…..You make me say it myself, and then you criticise my choice of words… Isn’t that a bit too much?”

“Shut up.”

Foreplay isn’t necessary and I have no intention of doing it. This woman is nothing more than a tool for masturbation and nothing less.

Guiding her towards a bench, I take out my cock and move behind Rinko.

And at that very moment when it’s aimed towards her groin—

Kasha! A sound reminiscent of a smartphone camera shutter echoes through the quiet rooftop.

My spine involuntarily freezes. I hastily look around, and from behind the door, holding a smartphone with a notably displeased expression, there’s a girl glaring at me.

Silver-framed glasses, a pursed mouth—there’s certainly a familiar face on her unmistakably serious countenance.

The uptight one from the next class over. The disciplinary committee chair, Takata Takaka.

“I’ve got evidence. There’s no way you can talk your way out of this now! Honestly… to think you were such a perverted guy, reaching out even to underclassmen.”

“Wa-wait a second! Takaka-san!”

“I won’t wait! I’m reporting this to the teacher.”

And then, she glances over at Rin. Her gaze is icy cold.

“Really… just when I thought a scumbag was preying on any girl he could, it turns out the girls are scumbags too. You two deserve to be dealt with together!”

“No way… Takaka-senpai, I…!”

“No room for discussion.”

With a forceful push, she closes the door and leaves the rooftop.

Trembling, Rin collapses from her knees, and I quickly tuck myself and chase after Takaka-san.

‘…There’s no choice but to do it.’

The school has been hit by a series of scandals covered by the media. It’s even said that the school’s recruitment for next year is at risk. Moreover, four freshmen from the track team remain missing, and the embers of the abduction case continue to smoulder.

Of course, I don’t want to destroy the school either, so I hadn’t planned on causing a commotion for a while. However, now that things have come to this point, there’s no avoiding a difficult situation.

However, once I’ve detained someone, I can’t just let them go for free. Frankly, that stern glasses-wearing girl doesn’t interest me in the slightest.

I can hear footsteps, so I rush down the stairs. They’re headed straight towards the first floor. She’s probably planning to burst into the staff room.

By the time I manage to catch up, Takaka-san is about to put her hand on the staff room door.

I forcefully press down on the partially opened door and raise my voice towards her.

“Takaka-san, just wait a moment, listen to me!”

“I have no ears to listen! Disgusting! Let go of me!”

“If you come in here, it’ll be bad, seriously!”

“You’re so annoying!”

She shoves me and immediately dashes into the room as soon as she opens the door.

Suddenly, puzzled voices leak from inside the door.

“W-What’s this? What’s going on?”

Well, that’s understandable. Anyone would be surprised if they jumped into a dark stone room, thinking it was the staff room.

In fact, I had set up a door that connects to the 『room』 right behind the staff room door, while pretending to prevent her from opening it.

“Well then, see you later.”

“W-wait a second!”

“I have no ears to listen.”

I toss back the words she had just said moments ago, then close the door, ignoring her confusion. I took a deep breath as I shrug my shoulders slightly.

“I did say it would be bad, didn’t I?”

Almost as I mutter that, the staff room door opens, and Kobayashi-sensei peers out.

He’s the homeroom teacher from the adjacent class, a young male teacher who was transferred here just last year.

“What’s all the commotion about?”

“Oh, it’s not me. There was a foolish commotion-maker, and I just gave them a little warning.”

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