Vol. 4 Chapter 1.1

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by SoundDestiny\n

The Evil One Cannot Help But Move

Yesterday, I had a really bad experience.

On my way home from school, I was suddenly struck in the back of the head from behind and surrounded by six boys.

I managed to escape by making use of the 『room』 function but if I had not been treated by Torture, I would have been hospitalised by now.

The attackers seemed to think that I had kidnapped Fukada Rin, but I can’t imagine how they got that story.

“Well…… then,Lili. I’m counting on you.”

“Leave it to me, Devi.”

I looked back at Lili as I put on my shoes at the door and she smiled and gave me a thumbs up.

My head is bandaged for good measure, because it would be too suspicious if the stones that were thrown at had no wound.

It was yesterday. I thought about taking the day off from school, but I couldn’t just leave the boys who attacked me like this. There is something that makes them believe that 『Fumio Kijima kidnapped Rin Fukuda』 .

First of all, I need to identify the attacker and find out who is behind it.

Lili says the attackers can be easily identified by Freesia-san’s markings and I am sure they will make some moves once I get to school.

And Lili is supposed to wash their background.

As I opened the front door, Lili opened her mouth as if she had just remembered something.

“Aaaー……Devi. FumiFumi, you should clear your schedule for tonight, Devi.”

Hm?　Why?

“The progress on the track and field is going faster than I thought, Devi. Maybe I’ll take one of the to see FumiFumi tonight, Devi.”

“Heh……that’ll be fun. I’m off then.”

I headed off to school with a fair amount of caution, although I didn’t think they’d attack me so early in the morning.

Everyone was glancing at me, as if they were concerned about the bandage on my head. For me, the classroom is never a comfortable place but today was particularly uncomfortable.

I’ve drawn attention to myself. That’s how I felt.

But it didn’t seem to be just the bandages. I could hear many layers of hushed voices.

‘seriously……?’

I take my seat and look around.

As soon as our gazes meet, there are a few students who quickly look away. After all, they are paying attention to me.

As I stiffened with a strange sense of tension, I saw one large male student stumble towards me.

“……Kijima, I want to ask you something.”

That boy who looked at me and spoke to me in a low voice was Hiratsuka-kun.

He is a large judo club member, over 180 cm tall, with a hot and stern or intimidating air.

I haven’t talked to him much as far as I’m concerned, but it’s not that we don’t get on, It’s just that we haven’t had any contact. He is a taciturn guy and I am a shy guy, so there was no reason for us to talk.

“Is the rumour true?”

“Rumours?”

“Look around you. Everybody’s looking at you, aren’t they? It’s rumoured that you’re the one who abducted the track and field team members.”

I felt a chill run down my spine. I felt as if I should have been pretending to be an onlooker but before I knew it, I had been pulled to the centre of the stage.

As I recall, Hiratsuka-kun is dating Tashiro-san, the head of the track and field club. If he hears such rumours, it’s only natural that he can’t stand still.

I looked up at Hiratsuka-kun as he was staring at me but wasn’t glaring.

I exhaled heavily and looked back into his eyes.

“Hiratsuka-kun, can you kidnap the whole track team?”

“I don’t think I could at all……”

“Then it’s obvious. If you think I can do what you can’t do, then you’re all out of your mind. No….. I think my test scores were higher than yours but if you can kidnap someone based on their test scores, then maybe I can.”

“I see, then I’ve only heard something that is baseless…”

Hiratsuka’s mouth twisted in a wry smile.

“My bad. But you shouldn’t talk in such a twisted way. It doesn’t make a good impression, to be honest.”

I almost chuckle to myself.

It’s the first time I’ve had a proper chat with him, but he’s probably a pretty good guy.

“I’m going to reflect on that. By the way, where did Hiratsuka-kun hear that rumour?”

“It was circulated on SNS by a junior.”

“From the judo club?”

“Aaa, that’s right. My junior said he heard it from a guy on the football team. He said the manager of the football team was kidnapped and she left a note saying you were the culprit……”

I wrinkled my brow involuntarily.

“A football club manager? Could it be a girl called Rin Fukuda?”

“I don’t think so because I don’t even know her name.”

When I heard about the football club, I reflexively turned my attention towards Kasuya-kun. For some reason, he was staring at me. Our eyes almost meet, and I hastily lower my eyes.

At about the same time, I heard a crazy voice echoing from the entrance of the classroom.

“Fu, fu, fu-min!?”

Apparently, Fujiwara-san had arrived at school. Kurosawa-san, who must have come with her, was standing behind her with a surprised look on her face.

Hiratsuka-kun chuckled, raised his hand lightly and went back towards his seat. Then Fujiwara-san rushed towards me with great speed.

“Wha  happened?! You’re hurt!”

“I just fell down.”

“Di,did you go to the hospital?”

“No! Head injuries are scary! Let’s go to the hospital right now! My father has a friend who is a doctor in Tokyo! He’s an authority on brain surgery!　He’ll fly us there in a helicopter.”

“Helicopter?!!”

The whole classroom did a double-take. It wasn’t a level of overreaction. However, Fujiwara-san cried out loudly, paying no attention to the reactions of those around her.

“Noooooooo!　Fuーmin will die!　I can’t live without you!”

The whispering voices in the classroom had turned into a commotion. Thanks to Fujiwara-san, the talk about the kidnapper of the track team was blown away in a single blow.

Well, it resulted in even more attention than before.

×××

I──Misuzu Kurosawa walked up to Jun-kun’s side, watching Mai fussing and shaking Fumio’s body.

“Jun-kun, Fum….Kimojima is injured?”

“Aa……it’s probably the first year boys. I’m surprised that Kimojima came to school when he is still injured..”

‘Really,why did you still come to school……Mouu’

Last night, I received a message from a friend in another class saying that [Kimojima seems to be the culprit]. In addition to what I heard from Jun-kun, there are many other stories attached to the story.

The case of the abduction of the female track team members is currently the biggest concern for the students at this school. The rumour is spreading very fast.

“Jun-kun, stop those junior students. I don’t care about Kimojima, but I feel sorry for Mai. It’s hard for me to pretend I know something…..and ignore it.”

When I complained, Jun-kun gave a small shrug and smiled.

“Misuzu is really kind. I understand. I’ll call those juniors and talk to them during lunchtime.”

×××

“Is this the one Devi?”

“Yes, princess. He is one of the perpetrators who attacked FumiFumi-sama.”

A first-year classroom in the middle of a lesson.  Freesia and I were looking into the face of one of the boys, whose hair had been bleached to the extent that it looked brown in the sunlight. Of course, no one could see us.

“The scent of my cervical mucus is clinging to him perfectly.”

Cervical mucus – in short, love juice – is a very territorial thing for the lecherous succubus. They mark their prey so that other succubus won’t touch them and this time I instructed Freesia to mark those who attacked FumiFumi.

“What shall we do? The quickest way to kill them socially is to show them lewd dreams and get them to start masturbating in class?”

“Don’t do that, Devi. Let him swim around for the rest of the day and see why he attacked FumiFumi.”

Eventually, at the end of first period, the male student stretches,stands up from his chair and takes out his smartphone and begins to look at the screen.

Peering over his shoulder at the screen, I see all of his social networking timeline. Amongst the other exchanges, I saw a post that said 『Meet up at lunchtime』. The sender’s name is Kasuya.

“This is convenient Devi. Maybe they’ll all get together, Devi..”

When I said this, Freesia tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face.

“Was it written in that PicoPico?”

[TL:Onomatopoeia of a game machine]

“PicoPico…? Are you a grandma? Nevermind, Devi.”

“By the way, princess. Is it okay for me to have this child?”

“Sure Devi. But wait a little longer. When it’s all over, you can just take him and become a milk server or whatever, Devi.”

“I could not wait to see it happen.”

“And I just got a call from Torture. The track team got the 『ponytail』 in their hands as planned. You go back ahead and get ready, Devi.”

“I understand.”

Freesia picked up her skirt a little, bow down and disappeared.

×××

As soon as lunchtime began, the brown-haired boy hurriedly stuffed pastries into his mouths and left the classroom.

I followed him while floating in the air. He headed for  the stairs leading to the rooftop. Some boys had already gathered there.

“Hey, hurry up!”

“Eee, I came here pretty quickly.”

Seven people, including him. The way they talk lightly to each other are the complete opposite of FumiFumi. To borrow Fumihumi’s expression as it is, they are probably a group of cheerful people.

Apart from the brown-haired boy, there is only one person who looks familiar.

That one person is FumiFumi’s enemy, Kasuya. I assumed the rest of them were his juniors.

Kasuya looks around at the assembled people and opens his mouth in a somewhat reproachful tone.

“Damn it, you guys, don’t……be playing with me. The guy from Kimojima is still in good shape, you know?”

“What? Is it impossible that he’s coming to school?”

“He came and got a bandage on his head.”

The juniors look at each other, saying things like [Seriously?] and [That’s gross].

“He got away in the end, but I still cracked his head open and beat him to a pulp, didn’t I?”

“You see, that’s it. The head bleeds a lot, so it’s not a serious injury, is it?”

“Well, that’s just fine. We were just talking about how we’re going to get Rin back when he stops coming to school. Since he came, Let’s beat him up on his way home today too.”

When the brown-haired one clenched his fist saying this, Kasuya shook his head in dismay.

“Idiots…doing it a second time is not a good idea. Even if the police have their hands full with the kidnapping case, if he had reported it, they would have at least sent someone to investigate.”

“Then how do you expect us to get Rin back?”

“Well, you know…the teacher contacted her parents and they replied that Rin is on a trip.”

“Haa?”

The juniors widened their eyes for a moment and then reacted differently. Some patted their chests in relief. Some made a miffed face. Some shrugged their shoulders as if in dismay.

“She really is a……disturbing woman, isn’t she?”

“So you’re saying that KimoJima has nothing to do with this?”

“I can’t say he is not irrelevant. He was following Rin around, you know. It’s just as well, isn’t it? It’s like pest control. Spread more rumours that he kidnapped her.”

“If it’s a rumour, I’ve spread it all over the place…….But Senpai, why are you so obsessed with that thing?”

When one of the juniors asked him this, Kasuya glared at him.

“It’s not that I’m obsessed! The fact that he’s dating Mai without knowing how much he’s worth is also irritating, and recently he’s been eyeing Misuzu with a lot of interest. I think it’s best to crush idiots like that before they get the wrong idea.”

The juniors expressions of understanding widened as a result of Kasuya’s comment.

“Ah, I see, so that’s what it’s about.You mean for Misuzu-senpai? Senpai, your eyes really change colour when it comes to Misuzu-senpai.”

“Of course, you idiot. There’s no one better than Misuzu. I’ve had a crush on her since junior high school.”

Immediately, the younger students were happily saying, [Huーhu! Pure love!] Then one of the junior members of the group, who seemed particularly good-natured, asked abruptly.

“Oh yea, Senpai!　Have you had sex with Misuzu-senpai already?”

“What’s with you all of a sudden………but yeah..somewhat”

“Oooo…..”

Kasuya looked puzzled for a moment, but the final [somewhat] was clothed in a boastful sound.

“How was it? Was it the best?”

“Of course it is! If anything, Misuzu is more into me. I made her squeal and say things like, [Come on in deeper]. Misuzu wants to be fucked relentlessly, so it’s a bit of hard work.”

“Amazingー!”

Kasuya proudly rubbed the bridge of his nose and once again addressed his juniors, saying.

“Anyway, spread the word that he’s the culprit. When Rin comes back, I’ll talk to her and tell her to go out with one of you guys.”

×××

“Teruya senpai, what’s going on?”

“Shush…..”

I turn around and put my finger in front of my lips.

What are you going to do now?　Do you want to compete in next month’s tournament, even if it’s just the two of you?　I was having lunch on the roof with Ninagawa, a second year student as we were talking about such topics.

Somehow, we managed to put together a conversation in which just the two of us would compete and just as we were about to leave the rooftop, I froze with my hand on the doorknob at the sound of a voice coming from the other side of the door.

‘Junichi-sama’s voice!’

I heard some of their story.

The rumour that KimoJima was the one who kidnapped the track and field team was, of course, in my ears.

It’s ridiculous. There’s no way he can do such a big thing. At any rate, even my older sister says it’s impossible.

To be honest, I don’t care about KimoJima and if Junichi-sama wants to destroy him, I’m willing to destroy that thing with him. But the most unforgivable thing in the stories I heard was the fact that Junichi-sama was defiled by Kurosawa Misuzu.

No……I know that. I know that woman who is now Junichi-sama’s girlfriend. Of course, such a thing would happen. It is also natural that any woman wants to have sex with him. After all, he is Junichi-sama.

However, when I heard such a story directly from Junichi-sama’s mouth, something black and dusky instantly swirled in the depths of my heart. Jealousy and hatred. When I realised, there was no sign of anyone outside the door. Junichi-sama and the others seemed to have already gone.

“Ninagawa…..sorry, but could you go first?”

“Sure, see you after school. I’ll be waiting for you in the clubroom.”

“Okay.”

I waited until Ninagawa had gone, then I took out my phone.

“Aaa, Aneki? I’m sorry, but can’t you just kidnap her?　No, no, no! It’s not a matter of money. Eeh? Have you made the arrangements yet? Then change the target. Can you do it?　Yes, the woman you said was in the way. That’s right……Misuzu Kurosawa.”

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