Chapter 6: The Night Before the Duel Full of Intrigue
Nako, who had her smock ripped by Kamiya, looked too arousing for a seventeen year old at this point!
“Nanako, do you want to change?”
Nanako noticed Kousuke’s eyes drifting towards her, and instantly rushed to close the chest of her dress.
“Of course.”
Hurrying to harden his lips in discord, and then again–
“Kousuke, what should we do… There’s no way to go home like this.”
The heart said with trepidation.
“No clothes to change into?”
“There are clothes tongs for disguises, but I’m afraid Kamiya is there.”
Nanako’s eyes looked down after saying this.
Really? In that case…
“Come to our activity research club! There are plenty of clothes if you’re there.”
“No problem!”
Kousuke stood in front of the textbook room.
“There’s no one around, OK, come on out!”
Looking around, Kousuke turned back to take Nanako’s hand.
Nanako was taken aback by this attitude of Kousuke’s.
“Kousuke, you’ve changed!”
“Huh?”
“It’s gotten softer…”
Saying that made Nanako feel shy and lower her head.
Kousuke put his hand to Nanako’s forehead.
“Is there a fever?”
It was too late, and just then there was a sound of Nanako slapping Kousuke.
“・・・ Revised, you’re still the same big dummy.”
Kousuke pressed his cheeks together and smiled, then took Nanako’s hand.
“That’s more like Naoko! Let’s go!”
So the two started running out.
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The classroom was empty.
“That’s strange, Kouzumi’s supposed to be here!”
Kousuke muttered to himself looking behind the screen and into the clothing room again, still no one was there.
“I’m interrupting!”
Nako came in terrified.
“Why so common!”
“What does that mean?”
“Isn’t Kouzumi that famous Kouzumi schoolmate?”
Nanako also seems to be aware of Kouzumi’s infamous reputation.
“In some ways, she’s quite a special person, but normally she’s no different than the average person.”
“Oh!”
Nanako seemed extraordinarily curious as she nodded, then looked around carefully with her curious eyes.
“Nako. This is the clothes room, pick and see if anything fits!”
Kousuke said so from the inside.
“What is it?”
The clothing room is filled with the usual common dress-up clothes such as nurse’s uniforms tong to the uncommon monster costumes.
“Almost all of them are Katsumi’s personal interest collection, but they are very helpful for dress-up pageants.”
Nanako looked at the clothes.
As expected there were really no panties or bras.
Along with the smock the bra was torn, so Nayoko thought it would be nice if she had one, but it seemed that it was not to be.
“Just wear this!”
Nanako chose the smock she wore with the policewoman’s uniform.
“What about size?”
“I think it should fit.”
Kousuke glanced slightly at Nanako, who was picking out her clothes, but inadvertently saw the beautiful bosoms that were almost exposed at the joints of the sports jacket.
And it was a view of even the slight pink protrusion.
Kousuke’s eyes were oblivious to everything else around him at this point.
Nanako hurriedly pressed her chest when she realized that Kousuke’s eyes were focused downward.
“Owe a beating, do you?”
Kousuke couldn’t help but feel very cute when he saw Nanako pouting her lips like that and laughed out loud.
“Excuse me! Wait there for a moment.”
Seeing the back of Kousuke, who turned to the screen after saying this, Nanako felt nostalgic and couldn’t help but tear up.
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From within the classroom came the sound of laughter.
“As if anyone was in there?”
Azumi’s hand stopped.
What was heard was Kousuke and the voice of a girl he hadn’t heard before.
Azumi’s heart suddenly raced.
I went further and further in to hear what was going on, but I still couldn’t hear it clearly.
“Sister, what are you doing?”
Azumi jumped and went weak in the knees at Shidoumi who called her from behind.
Feeling incredulous, Shidumi looked at Azumi, who had stumbled panicked onto the wind-swept concrete walkway.
“Ah! Shidumi! This…”
Azumi was about to argue when the sound of a girl crying out in pain came from the room.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then pressed their ears to the door.
The hoodie is very thick in relation to the size is more than okay.
But if it’s a thin summer shirt then it’s really a bit revealing without a bra.
Nanako walked back and forth in front of the long mirror in the clothing room, nothing seemed particularly odd.
“Nako, come over if you’re changed.”
Kousuke spoke from across the screen.
Kousuke opened the first aid kit after Nanako walked past.
“Sit down.”
Kousuke said while pointing to the couch.
After Nanako sat down, Kousuke grabbed her wrist and rolled her sleeve up.
“It hurts!”
“As I expected…”
There was a reddish-purple bruise near Nanako’s elbow.
It was left behind when Kamiya pulled it.
Kousuke puts medicine on it and puts a bandage on it.
“Unbutton the smock.”
Nanako was a little nervous to hear Kousuke say that.
But his expression was quite serious.
Nanako felt her cheeks heat up.
Kousuke was a bit surprised at Nanako’s attitude.
“Silly, thinking there. Because you also have a bruise on your shoulder… so…”
Kousuke’s becoming hand-wringing made Nanako a little happy and a little sentimental.
What was I expecting?
Nanako unbuttoned the top three buttons of her smock to expose her shoulders.
Kousuke watched as he had just done.
Although I knew that it was for the purpose of medication, the skin of a young girl in her prime was exposed to a boy of the same age…
Nanako’s heartbeat was drumming abnormally, as if it would jump out at any moment.
Nanako silently prayed hoping that Kousuke wouldn’t notice the intense heartbeat.
“Put some ointment on here too!”
Kousuke said so before applying the ointment near his neck. It felt cool.
Nanako’s wrist suddenly shook as she thought of Kamiya.
“I’m sorry, it hurts doesn’t it?”
Nanako shook her head quietly.
It feels like I’m turning into a crybaby.
But Kousuke…
“Kousuke has really changed!”
“Yes?”
Kousuke, who was suddenly spoken to like that, had a bit of a confused look on his face.
“It didn’t used to be this gentle.”
Nanako said so looking at Kousuke.
What exactly changed Kousuke?
It’s amazing how much he’s changed in just these few short weeks apart from Kousuke.
So envious of people who can change Kousuke.
Is it possible that Kousuke already has a favorite…?
And if so who is it?
Ms. Kozumi? Or the candidate Fujimoto? Or Torikai, who got separated in a fight?
Call it jealousy, at this point, Nayoko’s mood was closer to regret.
“If I’ve changed at all, I think I’ve been influenced by dress-up pageants. At first, I joined without knowing anything about it, but after actually doing it I realized that everyone was so serious about having fun with it.”
“Seriously have fun with it.”
Kousuke nodded vigorously.
“I didn’t understand any of this in the beginning. Although there was also a connection to what happened before Kamiya, I always didn’t understand why people were so serious about this garden party.”
Nanako thought about herself at this point.
I did what Kamiya told me to do. Although she participated in the beauty pageant, it was all for the sake of getting Kousuke to look at her more.
She is still unable to understand why her classmates and the people around her are so fanatical.
“It was because of this attitude that I hurt Reiko, because she originally thought I was very serious… and she found out that I had deceived her.”
Lies, yes, and Nako realizes at this point that all the past smiles and her image in the posters, all of that was a lie.
It’s all her own self-deception.
“But after that, since Azumi joined, it really started to get serious. Especially in the middle of the first preliminaries to the second preliminaries, it really took a lot of effort. Azumi also worked really hard. It was really fun to do it seriously. Everyone is very serious, thinking and competing desperately, and since we’re going to do it we have to do it seriously and happily.”
“Do you like Azumi?”
Nanako still cares about that.
You can’t break it off like Kousuke.
“Grace! I like Azumi, and I like Reiko, and Kouzumi as well as Shidoumi who came to help!”
Kousuke’s answer was completely different from what Nanako had predicted.
“No, I mean deeper…”
Kousuke looked at Nanako with a fixed stare.
It really doesn’t help that this retarded guy is not just any retarded guy.
Right about this time.
“What are you doing…”
Kouzumi’s voice came from outside and the door was opened.
Through the open doorway, in stumbled Azumi and Shidoumi, who had just pressed their ears to the door to eavesdrop.
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Kousuke and Nanako became stiff, while suddenly turning red in the face.
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“I see, it’s so interesting that Kousuke and Kamiya and a girl’s karma have formed such a rivalry!”
Kousuke and Nako tell Kouzumi, Azumi and Shidoumi about the process so far.
Kouzumi then wraps up the long story of why Kousuke is in the pageant, and how it turns out that Kamiya Soutarou is behind this year’s obstruction of the campaign, and why Nanako is here.
“No, that’s not how we’re related!”
“Kouzumi didn’t even hear it in her ears.”
Kouzumi seemed unconcerned by the group protests of Nako and Kousuke.
“Shidumi, please make the tea.”
Kazumi deliberately avoided the topic.
“I feel sorry for Kamiya too…”
Shidoumi, who brought the tea, said so and glanced slightly at Kousuke.
“But boys are really incredible.”
It was Azumi who said this, as if talking about branding.
“Eh! When I was a child, I didn’t know what was important. I would never do that now…”
“You’ll get sued if you do it now.”
“Fool, who dares to do it!”
Kousuke gently poked a somewhat dumbfounded Nayoko in the head.
It was a scene that Azumi looked at with a bit of a bad taste in her eyes.
“In that case, there’s one less enemy to talk about, and there’s really nothing more to say.”
Kouzumi said so as she sipped the tea that Shidoumi brought her.
“¿… yes?”
Kousuke looked at Nanako with a bit of worry, but she couldn’t see her expression with her head down.
Azumi, who was looking at Nanako and Kousuke, clapped his hands together and began to suggest.
“Kouzumi, are we able to be Nanako’s agent?”
Shidoumi and Kousuke were surprised by Azumi’s suggestion.
But, after some consideration by Kagami.
“That’s pretty funny!”
Said the man who came in front of Nanako.
“Nanako, after all this effort, isn’t it a good idea to finish it? We’ll all do you a favor, and since you know Kousuke so well, you should be able to do it with ease.”
Hearing those words, Nayoko was a bit overwhelmed.
Nanako had easily planned to just let it end because she didn’t think she had ever tried.
Looking up to find Kousuke right next to him, he saw the twinkle in Kousuke’s face and remembered a passage.
I don’t care if it’s someone else or myself… I don’t like it if it’s a lie.
If you cheer, this time Kousuke will help, so you should be able to work on it…
It was then that she finally realized the many, many people who had helped her up until now.
If you want to get something from Kousuke, you should be able to give something back to others.
“Then I’m counting on you!！ Please let me continue to run!”
To show her welcome to the determination Nanako had made, Kouzumi held her hand tightly.
And Azumi touched her shoulder gently.
Kousuke was trying to get up and hug everyone when he bumped into a chair and stumbled.
Everyone roared with laughter.
After this conversation, Azumi’s manager, whose rough plan had already taken shape up to the last pageant, was transferred to Kouzumi.
This was passed at the strong request of Azumi.
So for the last week, Kousuke concentrated on being Naoko’s manager and producer.
For her part, Shidumi heads to the Executive Committee to report on the decision to cancel Nanako and Kamiya’s partnership and join the Activity Research Society.
Kousuke sends Nanako home first because she has to change her clothes.
Azumi sat next to Kouzumi and watched the two of them leave the classroom.
Watching the two of them leave, Azumi’s face was a little bleak.
“Is it really okay? Azumi?”
In response to Kouzumi’s inquiry, Azumi gave a big nod as if she wanted to drive something away.
“Finally a formidable enemy has appeared.”
Then look at Kouzumi smiling brightly.
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The next day, there was a great commotion among the students of St. Lou Flower Academy.
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The reason for this is that there are two announcements that completely change the scope of dress-up pageant power up until now.
One is a notice posted on the Executive Committee bulletin board in the morning.
The content is that Sakamoto Nanako joins the Activity Research Society.
For this generated many rumors of kidnapping, switching bags, etc.
And during the lunch break, Torikai Reiko held a press conference.
She announced the start of the back-up organization with the original Nanako Sakazaki’s back-up organization cadre as the mother, and the large-scale candidate campaign after the dismissal.
The rumors in the morning were getting more and more intense, and there had even been obsessive entanglements as well as messianic prophecies, fueled, exaggerated, and indiscriminate rumors flying all over the school.
At this point, there was a renewed rearranging of the candidates’ spheres of influence.
On this day, less than an hour after the press conference, the originally scattered Torikai Reiko’s support group formed the “St. Sakura Gakuen Tsubasa-kai” and succeeded in uniting for the first time.
Then, centered on the second preselection losing alternate support group, her power expanded rapidly.
On the contrary Nanako Sakazaki’s support group has lost its original central hub and is in danger of disintegrating.
However, with the slogan ‘Yesterday’s enemies, today’s friends, fighting forward with the power of friendship’, and with the publication of her collaboration with Azumi Fujimoto, who was also a member of the organization, she started “Big Sister’s Association”, a small group of elite supporters centered on first-year female students. The Big Sister’s Club”. After that, for some reason, the non-partisan supporters of the third-year male students also joined in, and the power was stabilized.
Even the most settled of the Fujimoto Azumi support groups has had its disruptions.
Because of the Reiko lineup rumor sabotage criticizing this disruption as a plot by the Activity Research Society, causing the main players inside the main organization, the first year male students, to leave this lineup in support of Azumi.
In addition, I saw Reiko’s “St. Sakura Gakuen Tsubasa Kai” and Nanako’s “Big Sister’s Kai”.
In addition to the Azumi Support Group, which is a single support group organization, the Women’s Association was established, centering on female students of liberal arts such as the Crafts Department and the Cooking Department.
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Some of this activity, essentially, had an end the day before the final election.
The three forces were in a three-way battle, and the result was won or lost by winning the remaining stray votes centered on second-year female students.
In between, there was a lot of legal sabotage as well as absorption and consolidation, but there was a complete cessation of the illegitimate obstruction of the campaign in the first primaries.
Those who are aware of the whole thing agree that the change is due to organizing and the fact that the dispute over dominance among the same supportive masses has been dissipated.
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“You’ve timed it perfectly!”
Neko said to Azumi.
“Grace! Just in time for the appointment!”
Looking at his watch Azumi smiled.
“It really makes me happy that Azumi-senpai invited me out.”
After confirming their surroundings, the two men left the school through the hedge bar.
This was to avoid the guards and the supportive crowd. It was a rare free time for both Enako and Azumi.
I couldn’t go shopping because it was a residential area, but I saw some interesting things on my way to and from school every day.
Nanako hummed through her nose as she walked, and Azumi spoke up.
“For a long time I’ve wanted to walk and talk slowly side by side like this with Nanako.”
“Me too, because there’s something I want to ask you.”
Azumi happened to see the gray expression that appeared on Nanako’s face for a split second.
“Oh, you’ll start then!”
“Could you please tell me why you want to join the Society for the Study of Activities?”
Nanako stopped and asked seriously.
“So sudden to be sure.”
Azumi smiled bitterly.
“Shall we go over there?”
Azumi pointed to the children’s park next door.
That’s how they started playing on the swings with Nanako.
“Hokage, my question…”
“Does Nanako like Kousuke?”
Being too direct caused Nayoko to panic.
“Not at all…”
“Think about it before you answer seriously!”
Azumi stopped the swing and looked at Nanako with single-minded, focused eyes.
At first Nayoko was a bit tempted to avoid the topic. But after careful consideration, an honest nod was given.
“That’s great!”
Getting confirmation from Nanako, Azumi started rocking the swing again.
“I like Kousuke too.”
At this later addition of Azumi’s words, Nayoko was startled.
“And I think probably Reiko before me liked Kousuke too.”
Nanako didn’t know how to answer, so she had to remain silent.
“But I’m sure Kousuke already has someone in mind.”
That was the thing Nayoko wanted to ask the most but was most afraid to ask.
“・・・Kazumi?”
Azumi smiled in denial.
“I think it’s probably you?”
“Ah!”
Neko said in shock.
“But, but we fight when we meet.”
Seeing the flustered Neko, Azumi smiled.
“Kousuke is rather shy, isn’t he!”
“… I think so too.”
“That should be the reason for mouthing off to you. It’s probably because Kousuke can’t get a hold of his own thoughts.”
Nanako asked a very innocent query.
“If Kousuke himself doesn’t know what he’s thinking, why do you, Hokage, know?”
“I don’t want to intentionally sell it as being the intuition of a woman in love… but it’s actually because of the conversation I heard earlier between you and Kousuke.”
Nanako doesn’t remember saying anything strange.
“Ha! Ha! It’s always the authorities who are in charge of this kind of thing!”
Just at the same time, in the secret room of the chapel.
Kamiya seeks out Shidoumi and informs him of the latest battle strategy.
“・・・ Tomorrow morning, kidnap Sakazaki Naoko.”
Shidumi nodded.
“I’ll get two men to help you, the details are…”
The meeting between the two lasted about an hour.
After this, Shidumi’s moaning voice echoed in every corner of the chapel.
Chapter 7 The End of the Road! The Devil’s Hand of Real Videotape
It was finally the day of the final pageant.
Nanako prepares Kaito in the control room inside the venue’s gymnasium.
Her original costume was medieval knight’s armor shining with silver.
Nako, who enjoys sports and is well versed in the world of people, has the most female support among the three candidates.
Dressed as a white knight, he is exactly like Takarazuka’s leading man.
This dress came from Kousuke’s conception.
When Nako first heard of this idea, she had an overly frank opinion that Kousuke was also very creative, and it also stirred up her feelings about Kousuke’s enthusiasm for the costume pageant.
Actually this dress is a little bit of a tiny organ.
Inspired by the “Instant Transformation” in Kodomo Yu, the metal armor part can be completely removed by taking off the belt, and the bathing suit underneath will appear immediately.
According to Kousuke, the attempt to remove the armor and immediately appear as a swimsuit beauty would surely receive grand acclaim among the male students, who were already the key to Naiko’s supportive crowd at the moment.
Although Nako was reluctant to accept it because it felt a bit obscene, she reluctantly accepted it because Kousuke praised her as a “swimsuit beauty”.
Nanako had already changed into her blue bathing suit.
The lower half of the armor was also worn, however the upper chest portion, there was no way for a person to wear it.
Shidumi was asked to help but, it was five minutes past the scheduled time and she didn’t show up.
I hung my sword on my waist because I was feeling bored so I did many poses in front of the mirror.
“Surprisingly not bad!”
Trying to praise myself but still feeling a little empty.
“Sorry schoolmarm, I’m late.”
At the door came Shidume’s voice.
According to Kousuke and Kouzumi’s instructions, the door must be locked from the inside in the control room in order to prevent others from obstructing the campaign.
“Wait a minute.”
Neko said and unlocked the door.
A spring popped open in the round doorknob.
In a flash, the door was immediately opened wide.
Unable to support herself, Nanako fell into the hallway.
“Wait a minute Shidumi…”
Startled, Nako realized that there were two men standing on either side of her.
One gagged Nanako’s mouth with his hand while the other held her down.
“Sister, I’m sorry. Since the voltage has been reduced, you won’t be hurt.”
Just as Shidume’s right hand touched Nanako’s buttocks while saying that, Nanako immediately lost consciousness.
Jaejoong Dumi holds the electric baton in her hand.
“Hurry up and carry her over!”
Following Shidumi’s instructions, the two men immediately slipped Naiko into a large canvas bag and slung it over their shoulders.
From the eyes of a third party it appears to be nothing more than moving goods.
So the three left the gym together.
Finishing their detailed dispatch with the Executive Committee, Kousuke and Kouzumi returned to the control room.
First go to Azumi’s to make sure it’s completely ready.
Then to Naoko’s control room, but it’s empty.
There are just under 30 minutes left before the pageant begins.
“Must have gone to the restroom.”
Kazumi said as she began to bite down hard on the senbei.
But it still didn’t come back though after 10 minutes.
Kouzumi checks the restroom while Kousuke checks the room.
In the midst of the chest of clothes, the upper part of the body with the armor was placed.
At least that’s where she was supposed to get dressed not too long ago.
“Not in the restroom!”
Kazumi came back into the room with a huge blush.
“What’s going on?”
At that moment, Azumi and the cadres of the Backup Club came in.
It looks like it’s because they brought flowers to show their support, so Azumi brought them here.
Kouzumi immediately takes action, driving away the back-ups and returning to Nanako’s control room with Azumi.
“Please explain the situation!”
Kazumi said as she sat down violently on the table.
Azumi was a little uncomfortable because she was wearing a wedding dress, but eventually settled down to sit down.
Kousuke briefly explained about Nanako’s absence and the fact that she seemed to have gone somewhere on her way to change clothes.
“When was the last time you saw Sakazaki?”
Kouzumi and Kousuke were an hour before the meeting, and Azumi was about that time.
“Right! Shidoumi should be here to help with the dress code.”
In the middle of the meeting the day before, Shidumi was supposed to come 30 minutes early to help Nako get dressed.
However, no one has seen Shidumi today until the present.
“Wait, the armor is still here. It shouldn’t have come yet, right?” Kouzumi so denied what Kousuke said. “Only the chest part of the armor is left. The rest of the armor should have been put on already.” AH..! Azumi cried out, and Kousuke and Kouzumi watched her. “There’s no way for one person to wear the chest part, so it’s safe to assume that Shidoumi hasn’t been here yet.” And now Shidoumi wasn’t there either. Of course Nayoko was too. “Everyone, get ready! It’s almost time to start the pageant!” The executive committee member’s voice came from the corridor. Beep, beep, beep… just as the phone rang.
“Doo… doo… doo…” The phone had rung four times. “I’ll answer it!”
Kousuke said picking up the microphone.
”Are you someone related to Sakazaki Nanako?”
A particularly hoarse and high-decibel voice came from the other end of the microphone.
An automatic pitch shifter? …Kousuke thought.
That voice is definitely a voice altered with a toy’s voice altering machine.
A bit of an ominous omen, and immediately made a look with Kouzumi and Azumi.
Waiting for the two of them to get close to the microphone to confirm.
“Yes, who the hell are you!?”
Kousuke replied, while at the same time and held the microphone away slightly so that the other two could hear it as well.
‘We kidnapped Nanako, and if we wish her to return, let Fujimoto Azumi make the first fatal mistake on the beauty pageant stage.’
Katsumi answered the phone and said.
“Forgive me.”
Suddenly raising his hand, he stopped Kousuke and Azumi who wanted to protest.
‘We’re videotaping a shoot right now, a real videotape of schoolgirls, it should sell for a good price.’
Kousuke snatched the microphone up.
“Wait a minute! Get Neko to listen.”
‘She’s sleeping now.’
“Who knows if you’re talking about its or not if it’s like this.”
‘Whatever you think…’
After that, the call cut off!
“Asshole, answer back.”
Another warm hand covered the one holding the microphone.
Azumi gently took the microphone back from Kousuke.
“It’s all my fault!”
At Kousuke’s words at that moment, Azumi and Kouzumi were startled.
“It’s all me it’s all me who asked her to participate in a dress-up pageant.”
Azumi stroked Kousuke’s back while looking at Kouzumi.
She stood up and placed her hand on her forehead, walking around as she thought.
“What’s your schedule booked like, Azumi?”
“Ten more minutes to start the pageant, which begins with a speech of about twenty minutes. This is followed by Reiko’s self-recommendation for ten minutes, Nanako’s self-recommendation for ten minutes, and then my self-recommendation for ten minutes. Then it’s thirty minutes from the time of voting to the time of the roll call. You can come and go as you please during this time. Lastly, there’s the announcement of this year’s drag queen.”
After considering it for a moment, Kagami immediately gave her instructions in a smooth manner.
“Azumi went to the executive committee to delay the start as much as possible. Then ask to change Nanako’s self-recommendation to the end, make up a random reason like a stomach ache or sudden physical pain, and then ask the principal of the meeting to make the speech as long as possible, and say that it’ll be fine if I have the latest news about Erdene’s ‘ATONIS’ in my hands! Is that okay?”
Azumi nodded.
“And then the most important thing starts now. When it’s time for your self-recommendation, make a little bit of a mistake to get it right, and try to stall for as long as you can. When you get on stage, involve Reiko as much as possible.”
“Why Reiko?”
“You fail again without Nanako, the best is Reiko! Understand?”
“Reiko… is it?”
Kazumi shook her head considerably.
“I don’t think Reiko knows about this, she’s the one who hates such despicable practices.”
Kousuke’s words from a week ago, spoken by Kamiya, appeared in his mind.
Suppressing the angry Kousuke, Kouzumi continued her instructions.
“The most important thing right now is to find Nanako, and also, Shidumi, she might know something. To connect use my cell phone, just press the outside button on this phone.”
Ah! Kousuke yelped.
“On the call just now, the light on the intercom was on, which means the call was made from inside the school.”
“Well then, let’s hurry up and find it!”
Kousuke finished, and Kouzumi gave a big nod.
“Azumi have a good time cheering on the stage, Kousuke and I will go find Nanako!”
The three immediately flew away from the control room.
It started with looking inside the gym first.
It’s quickest in the gym if you want to immediately make an unfavorable move against Nako because you want to make sure that Azumi is not making a mistake.
Agreeing to meet at the entrance to the venue in ten minutes, Kouzumi and Kousuke immediately split in two.
Kousuke went to the basement first.
However, the Japanese and Western-style bow and arrow departments on the first basement floor, as well as their warehouses and rooms, were not unusual.
In the heated swimming pool on the same first floor, lovers are found flirting there but it has absolutely nothing to do with Nanako.
The same goes for the perimeter of the venue. Other control rooms and restrooms and equipment rooms that were not in use were also searched, but with no luck.
At this point, they had to head to the entrance and wait for Kouzumi.
She’s supposed to be centered in the audience, looking for suspicious characters.
If no clues related to the culprit were found there, Kousuke would seek out Kamiya to fight for his life.
The reason why it wasn’t done immediately was because the hostages could have been harmed in case something happened to Kamiya.
No action can be taken without ascertaining the safety and location of the hostages.
A minute after Kousuke arrives, he hears an announcement that the pageant will start 10 minutes later than scheduled due to the chaos at the scene.
After hearing the announcement, he saw Kouzumi coming to the rendezvous.
“Well? Yes?”
Kousuke shook his head.
“How is Kagami doing?”
“We may have found a clue… The Azumi support group in the audience told me that they had seen Shidumi.
”
“Shidoumi?”
“She was with two other boys, one of whom was carrying a very large bag.”
“Then, there’s a possibility that inside the bag is Naiko…”
“Most likely inside, Shidumi is afraid she’s an accomplice, and didn’t we all say the door must be locked?
”
Shidumi screams from outside and attacks Nanako by getting her to open the door. Nanako is then rendered unconscious and transported outside in a large bag.
Kousuke probably surmised his opponent’s methods.
“And then, where did they go?”
“I only know that they left the atrium…”
But out of the gym, it’s harder than hell to search the entire expanse of the school in dozens of minutes.
Kousuke wracked his brain thinking about where exactly the place was that no one went to and no one knew about.
“There… maybe it’s there!”
“What? Kousuke?”
“It’s the textbook room, which Nanako used to take me to earlier.”
Kousuke said as he ran.
Kazumi hurried after him.
I entered the school classroom through the entrance next to the home economics classroom and ran with all my might in the first grade classroom. I was distracted by slippers that were slippery, and turned at right angles to the direction of the locker.
Directly across the street is the faculty building where the textbook room is located.
Without thinking, he rushed over and climbed the short staircase next to him in one breath.
Wait for Nanako! I will save you…
It doesn’t take 1 minute from the entrance of the gymnasium to reach the entrance of the textbook room.
Kousuke gripped the door handle and was about to slam the door open.
Even with a lot of effort it didn’t move at all.
But the room was simply completely empty.
“Where the hell is it?”
Kouzumi pulled Kousuke, who was letting out a beastly roar, out of the atrium.
Just then, a building appeared in Kouzumi’s eyes.
“There it is, there it really is! Places where people can easily hide.”
The place she was pointing to could be considered the symbolic chapel of this school.
That building has been there since the opening of the school, which is probably close to 80 years ago, if you do the math.
It used to be that this school was also a Catholic aristocratic school.
But through the baptism of highly grown times, it became an average school with the addition of new school buildings.
The chapel was a famous place at that time.
Now there is only one nun left who is also the administrator.
They immediately went inside and investigated all around.
Inside, though austere, there are benches made for the mass, and also inside there is a small but still very good sounding organ.
On the right hand side there are cubicles used as confessionals.
“God! O Buddha! Please forgive me!”
After closing your palms in prayer, move around to look at the place wherever you come across it, whether it’s the podium or there, and try to find clues.
But no.
Not only that…
“What are you doing!”
Suddenly they were scolded!
The nun came out of the inner door, only about twenty years old.
In the chapel, candlesticks fell to the floor, chairs collapsed… In short, it was like a typhoon was passing through the city because of Kousuke and Kozumi.
But now Kousuke wasn’t just going to stop when he got yelled at.
He hurried to a distance where he was almost touching the nun.
The nun coldly might as well have taken up the cross to stop him from advancing.
“What the hell?”
The nun couldn’t take it and wailed.
Then Kousuke suddenly fell to his knees.
“Please, Sister help!”
Saying that, he touched the ground hard with his forehead.
For the strange phenomenon caused the nun to step back in fear.
“I’m sorry, we’re very disturbed right now!”
Kouzumi then spoke.
“Are you… disturbed?”
With that said, the nun knelt down next to Kousuke and hugged his shoulders as she spoke softly and tenderly.
“If there’s anything I can do to help, please feel free to say.”
Kousuke jerked his head up and gripped the nun’s shoulder and pushed hard.
“Because I’m a practitioner, it’s been a long time… since I’ve been with a young man…”
Both cheeks had deflated to a rosebud color, and although she was a bit defiant, it was obvious that she was happy in her mind.
Except, Kousuke didn’t mean to push her down.
Rather, it was his passion that made his actions overblown.
Kousuke and Kouzumi then tell the nuns about the general circumstances of the kidnapping and the secret room in the chapel.
“I’m sorry to say that I don’t know anything about these things.”
The nun’s answer was very discouraging to Kousuke Ima.
I don’t know if it was because I couldn’t watch it, but the nun said something strange in a very hesitant manner.
“It might help if we borrowed the power of a miracle!”
“Miracle or whatever, just the slightest clue.”
Kousuke began to pin his hopes entirely on the nuns again.
Just then a very loud cheer came from the distance.
Kazumi looked at her watch and knew that the pageant had begun.
“Please the miracle you speak of is here right now…”
In spite of this, the nun did not feel comfortable responding, no… rather, she was a bit shy.
“For this miracle, something else is necessary.”
“We have everything now but money.”
Kazumi replied.
The nun’s lips moved slightly.
“What!”
The Kousuke’s asked her back.
“This… needs a man’s semen!”
With those words, the nun screamed and hid her face.
“What, this is easy, take as much as you want from Kousuke!”
Kouzumi said loudly and slapped… on Kousuke’s back.
It turned out to be about having sex with a nun, and when she climaxed with a man, everything she asked for could be seen in that moment.
If that’s all that matters, it’s easy!
Thunderclap Kousuke immediately stripped down to just a pair of panties and then immediately rushed towards the nun.
Roughly, he sucked on the nun’s lips, which were like cherry blossom petals.
The nun immediately wrapped her tongue around it as well, sucking and swallowing Kousuke’s saliva with a hard sound.
Kousuke’s hands began to roughly caress the nun’s ample breasts from the black robe.
“Tear your clothes, please!”
The nun exhaled hot breath and whispered in Kousuke’s ear.
Hands let go of her breasts and grabbed the shirt as Kousuke ripped it down hard.
Then the hands went right back to her beautiful bosoms.
Next, both hands came together, stimulating the nipple as if it were clamped, then pulling it up and caressing it as if it were round.
And squeeze the breasts that cannot be fully grasped with both hands to the center so that the nipples touch each other.
“¡¡Ah!”
I don’t know if it was because the sensation was so refreshing, but Sister exhaled greatly and relaxed her body.
The nun may have been a little unsupportive and put her hands on the stationary chair to brace herself.
“Lick it…”
Kousuke said turning the touching nipples upward. The nun stuck her tongue out as he said and was a little timid at first, but pressed on and began to chatter and slobber, sucking on her sensitive cherry area.
“Kouzumi, help!”
Kousuke said placing one of the nun’s legs on the chair.
Immediately, Kazumi crossed her face between the nun’s legs.
“Ah..! Ah..! I can’t…, I’ve…”
The nun’s body was completely deflated!
All you hear is the gurgling of–
Another sound, like a yellow warbler singing, came from below the nun. Kouzumi’s sharp breathing breath not only sounded, but also gently stimulated the inside of Kousuke’s legs.
The lower half of the nun’s body was trembling, and every time she relaxed, her biceps and nipples, which were supported by Kousuke, would pull, causing an irritated wail.
Then Kouzumi brought her hand up and removed Kousuke’s panties.
Catching the slowly increasing hardness of the guy in his hand, he began to apply stimulation.
Kousuke looked at Kouzumi from behind the nun’s shoulder, and she gave Kousuke a wink from beside her slightly overgrown pubic hair.
Then she lifted her head from between her legs.
“No?”
She looked at the nun reluctantly, and her mouth, slick with the smooth liquid, gave her a short kiss.
“Fujimoto, the nun is ready to go, stick it in!”
Following that advice, Kousuke shifted his waist slightly, allowing the nun to grab the chair.
After Kouzumi’s service, Kousuke was also at the top of his game.
Grabbing the nun’s willowy waist, she took aim and drove in.
“Ah..! AH…!”
Although the lower half of the body reaches pomp and circumstance, now is not the time for a flurry of pleasure.
All in all a quickie.
Kousuke swayed his back even more dramatically.
The chapel echoed with the sound of regular pumping.
Kousuke wasn’t going to hold back, trying to finish as fast as he could.
Just make the nuns orgasm!
“Kousuke, I’m here to help!”
Kazumi said as she knelt in front of the nun again once more.
Kousuke stopped rocking, wrapped his arms around the legs of the nun in the chair, and began thrusting deeply.
“Don’t… ah..! Don’t… it’s going to go!”
Kouzumi ran her tongue over the nun’s exposed secret core and the lips of her flower that had opened up because of Kousuke’s dick.
“Ah..! Ah..! I’m going to…, I’m going to…, I’m going to go!”
The nun’s secret channel that blazed like a flame intermittently collected and released that Kousuke guy.
Kousuke nonchalantly pushed himself to the hilt and launched himself into the deepest part of Honey’s body.
Just then the nun’s entire body glowed with a pale silent light.
Kousuke pulled out that slippery dick and stepped back, causing the nun to have another full body spasm.
On the stone bed, the liquid mixed between Kousuke and the nun dripped down.
Supported by the glittering light while floating in the air, she raised her wrist to point to the side of the confessional.
The light attempted to weaken, while the power to support the nuns seemed to begin to weaken.
Eventually the light faded, and Kagami immediately supported her from the side as she collapsed onto the stone bed to keep her from hitting her head.
Letting the nun rest in the room inside, Kousuke and Kouzumi, who had straightened their clothes, took a closer look at the place she had indicated before she collapsed.
I didn’t realize the sex took fifteen minutes.
You can tell the anxiety in your heart by the sweat in your hands.
In the carvings on the wall, there is an obvious rubbed area.
The two looked at each other and nodded once and pressed on.
Immediately projected onto the stone wall, a staircase appeared going up.
The space above, obviously someone was there.
Kousuke began to ascend the stairs, which were both dark and very steep.
Chapter 8: The Decision of the School Girl
“So, now on to the three remaining defenders after the elimination rounds!”
The minister of the Broadband Newspaper Research Association, with a microphone and a pinky finger up, presided over the pageant according to the schedule.
The pageant began despite the efforts of the Activities Research Council to try and delay it in every way!
Then they announced that Neko hadn’t shown up yet.
There was a violent burst of soda-opening sounds in the venue, and the commotion went on for a while but the Bravehearts of St. Sakura Gakuen’s Support Group, who acted as the venue’s guards, entered the venue and suppressed the boiling emotions.
Lights hit Azumi in her pure white wedding dress and Reiko in her gorgeous Heian Dynasty era court dress, causing them to emerge from all around.
According to Azumi’s calculations, she should be able to stall for forty or fifty minutes before her own self-recommendation was over.
But her calculations were not as good as they should have been to begin with.
The principal’s message, which had been promised to be about thirty minutes, ended after only ten minutes.
Wiping the sweat while panicking, the principal’s sight was cast on Kamiya’s expression as he laughed wickedly alone.
Seeing Kamiya’s expression instead teased Azumi’s will to fight.
This was something unimaginable for Azumi, who hadn’t had the guts to participate in beauty pageants in the past.
…if you really want to.
“Reiko, who escaped from the Activity Research Club, look to me for self-recommendation time!”
Azumi leaned in close to Reiko and whispered.
Reiko glanced at Azumi for a moment.
…I’m doing something rather scary.
Azumi laughed involuntarily and bitterly at his actions.
Thus began the time for Reiko’s self-recommendation, yet it didn’t end even after the scheduled time.
On stage Reiko accidentally removes too much of her clothes and turns into a cheongsam for the dance troupe.
Reiko snatched the emcee’s microphone and sang and danced in a series of solo performances, and at some point her supportive crowd gathered at the front seats of the venue was cheering.
The scene has become an eventful spectacle of puppetry.
This went on for twenty minutes before she was pinned down by her post.
Azumi felt a little bit of relief at the sight of Kamiya, who was jawing at the side of the stage.
The emcee, who had managed to get the microphone back, called Azumi’s name.
… Kousuke and Kouzumi, hurry up and find Nako!
Azumi took a step out of the projector while shouting strongly inwardly.
This is the room in the attic of the chapel.
Although it is said to be an attic but the chairs and sofas, tables and other furniture are no different from a normal room.
As if it were a hiding place for Jews fleeing the Nazis.
This was not a place of refuge for the weak, but rather, a nest of intrigue for Soutarou Kamiya…
Now there are two women and two men there.
The two girls in there now are Shidumi and Nako.
Nanako was wearing a lustrous blue one-piece bathing suit, her hands tied behind her back, and tape over her mouth, making it impossible for Ground to make a sound.
Shidumi stood in front of her, a sinister smile floating on her face as she looked at Neko.
“That a girl like you could be favored by Kamiya Soutarou for a moment is infuriating to watch.”
The voice was very cold and icy to the tied up Nanako.
Shidumi took out her art knife from inside her pocket and played with it in front of Nayoko.
“Shidumi, Master Soutarou told me not to let her get hurt…”
One of the two men said while wearing a vile smile.
“Not really trying to hurt her, just having a little fun!”
“After all, we have our responsibilities.”
The other male muttered to himself.
“I’ll let you guys enjoy yourselves later, so why don’t you go outside and have a smoke now! I’ve got something to tell her before you guys come back, so just pretend you didn’t answer no such thing, is that okay?”
Shidumi handed the man several large bills and stroked his body as she whispered in his ear.
The two men looked at each other and left the room.
Dropping her head to look at Nanako Shidoumi’s expression seemed as if she was like a bitch.
“Where exactly is the part that can fool young master Soutarou?”
Insert the hobby knife into the bodice portion of the swimsuit and gently slide it down.
Neko’s breasts, which had gained release from the snug material, pushed the fabric piece up.
The size of the cups fit the breasts and prevented the fabric from shrinking, so it was barely enough to keep the breasts from being fully exposed.
Shidumi thrust the blade above her navel.
Nanako’s skin felt unspeakably cold.
Her lower abdomen and knees trembled slightly.
Shidumi pulled up the mikado once more, causing the swimsuit to split another 15 centimeters.
The crack revealed a soft bush of shameful hair.
Nanako closed her legs up to hide it, but on the contrary because of this action the undeveloped left breast was completely exposed.
“That’s cute, I’ll do the setup first in order to get Soutarou ready for battle right away.”
Saying so, Shidoumi picked up the art knife and placed it on her still exposed right breast.
Then rub the nipple part directly from the fabric and gently prick it.
Nanako’s whole body shrank nervously.
After playing with it like that for a bit, he slowly inserted the blade into the shoulder strap and cut down.
At this point in time there was only a little bit of the swimsuit left hanging on Nanako’s body.
Shidumi inserted her hand underneath her breasts and arched them, and squeezed them gently.
“The nipples are already standing up, are they nervous? Or can’t take it anymore?”
Being stabbed, Nanako felt intense pain.
It turned out to be Shidoumi who stabbed Nako’s nipple with an art knife.
A lot of blood flowed out on Nanako’s pale cherry-red nipples.
Shidumi licked the blood with her tongue and flicked it along her breasts again.
From the gagged mouth Naiko leaked a sigh.
Eyes full of tears, she glanced at Shidoumi with remorse.
The look irritated Shidumi.
“Can’t stand that look, would love to throw you in the middle of a group of men.”
Playing with Nayoko’s breasts with her left hand and tongue, she slid the right hand’s art knife from the side of her ribcage to her bellybutton and finally slipped it onto the bathing suit that only covered a small portion of her lower body.
Nako opened her eyes knowing what Shidoumi was trying to do.
The craft knife plucked the grass away and traced it lightly on the cloth while moving across the windswept hills to the secret core, the secret passage, and finally stopping near the anus. The tip and apex of the blade were inserted into the plump flesh.
“Uh..! Mmm…!”
A great shaking of the body resulted in the blade being sucked into that vital area.
Nanako tries to resist but is unable to make a sound because of the tape.
Nanako’s remorse reaches its peak while beginning to become relinquished to resistance.
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks.
Shidumi watched contentedly and began to subtly move from her secret core to her anus.
The shame of being imprisoned and bound and exposed to the eyes of others, the fear of having a blade pressed against a part of her body, the pain of touching the blade every time her body trembled, and the stimulation of Shidumi’s breasts from her tongue and hands.
These mixed together sharply energized the virginal Neko.
Nanako shook her head in an unconscious, half-push, half-impotent manner.
”There’s no way! I’m sorry, Kousuke, we’ll never see each other again!”
As he thought about this, it was as if something had suddenly been lifted from his heart, and at the same time, there was a feeling of heat boiling in the depths of his mind, suddenly spreading out to his body.
“？”
Shidumi noticed Nako relaxing her muscles.
Then the hand writhing in the lower half of his body felt the slightest hint of moisture.
Pulling herself away from Nako’s chest, she pressed her face close to her lower body and used the back of her blade to press down on the fabric near the secret passage.
The secreted liquid spilled out and turned the blue fabric into a deep blue.
“It looks like it’s already a little springy!”
Confirming Nanako’s expression she inserted the blade of the hobby knife into the fabric covering her lower body and pulled it up.
Pressing with a thud, the fabric snapped!
The cramped room was filled with the scent of a girl.
“The fun doesn’t start until now!”
Just as Shidumi coated her index finger in saliva, the door behind her was opened wide.
Kousuke…?
Frozen, Shidoumi’s arm was bent over and the artisanal knife landed on the floor.
“Ha! Ha! Ha!”
Shidoumi, who was suddenly laughing like a madman, was hit by Kousuke and fell back.
Just then Kazumi unties Nako from the ropes and tape and saves her.
Nanako then walked over to Shidume.
“What’s the matter, what are you going to do to me?”
“Not good!”
After approaching Shidoumi, Nako slapped her hard.
“That’s enough!”
After Nanako said so Shidumi fell to the ground and started crying.
“Does it matter? …there…”
Although Kousuke didn’t seem to have any intention of ending it yet, Nanako said while holding his hand and her cheeks gradually turning red.
“It doesn’t matter!”
Nanako hugged Kousuke without making a fuss.
“Danger!”
That was Kouzumi’s shout.
Just then impact and stinging pain struck Kousuke’s left elbow and Nayoko fell down with him.
Looking up from the floor, there were two men at the entrance.
“Now that I’ve been discovered…”
“¡Ó Just don’t put it back so easily!”
At exactly the right time as in an ancient drama, the dialogues of the plot were said by these two men and then came forward.
“Kousuke, take this!”
The silver sword of light metal handed over to Kousuke turned out to be a prop for Nanako’s disguise.
Though swinging this sword around considerably to try and keep the two men from getting close, they easily dodged it before punching Kousuke in the face with punch after punch in quick succession.
Kousuke was already hobbling and unable to stand.
The two men stopped their attack and were happy to let out unpleasant laughter.
Kousuke doesn’t seem to have half a chance of winning.
“Kouzumi I’ll charge out of the way, you take Nanako and go first!”
While saying this, Kousuke had already pounced on these two.
He swung his sword greatly like a baseball bat.
At this point a look of surprise appeared on the faces of these two men.
Dang… and then feeling like he cut something, Kousuke’s sword struck the two men’s temples impartially.
Why don’t they all dodge?
Kousuke’s movements stopped all of a sudden when he looked back.
Kouzumi held Nako… as if she were a child taking a leak.
Nako’s place with a dumbfounded expression was pink and a bit engorged with blood, and was shrinking and contracting.
Ah! …
In an instant Gonako’s screams shook the entire cramped room.
What made the two men stop moving turned out to be Nako’s place.
At this time Kousuke and Nanako were in the control room.
In addition to the bruises from the beating by the two men there was a large hand print on Kousuke’s cheek.
Kousuke clasped the metal clasp of his armor for Nayoko.
Because the control room was a soundproof room so the clamor outside was almost completely inaudible.
The metal clasps buckled, giving off the sound of hard metal.
Suddenly, Nanako couldn’t help but laugh.
“Why, that’s a little scary!”
“Sorry, just a little…”
After the two men collapsed, Kouzumi told Kousuke to go to the gym to get it because Nako wasn’t wearing a clothes tong.
That’s when Naoko heard it…
Kousuke was very panicked when he realized she was missing.
“Kousuke!”
“Huh?”
“Thank you!”
“Fool…”
Kousuke blushed and faced to the side.
“You’re really trying.”
As she said this, Nanako walked towards the exit placing her hand on the door handle.
Before Kousuke knew it, she had changed her clothes.
And stood up, looking at the armor and the sword to see if they fit.
Seeing that Nanako was ready, Kousuke opened the door to the control room.
The noise and the heat assaulted Nanako like a wave.
“May I?”
Kousuke confirmed.
“Eh.”
The two men headed toward the pageant’s venue.
Azuma is desperately trying to stall.
Then, too, as in the phone call, a mistake was made in the request.
Falls three times on stage, one of them while dancing, and involves Reiko in the process of falling on her back.
The conversation was also deliberately embarrassing, revealing some of his weaknesses off and on.
Each time, it caused the entire venue to roar with laughter, but, at the same time, it was also noticeable that a look of anger gradually appeared on Reiko’s face.
Then, finally Reiko snatched the microphone out of Azumi’s hand.
“What’s going on Azumi, and Neko, is that all you guys are good for?”
Like a wrestler with a microphone.
Azumi could only hide it with a smile.
The audience, from the cacophony of voices, knew that it had already turned from pleasure to disappointment with disinterest.
“There is no longer any need to continue! Please begin the review!”
The audience also reacted favorably.
At the end of the day, it went into review with a waiver from Nako.
The result, of course, was a lopsided victory for Reiko.
At this point Reiko, who will be receiving the queen’s crown, and Azumi, who is the queen’s back-up, are waiting by the side of the stage to be presented with their awards.
Just then Kouzumi walked in.
Making a wink with Azumi, Kagami held out her thumb and winked heavily as if it would make a sound.
Reiko, who saw the change in Azumi’s expression, even noticed Kouzumi and Kamiya, who had formed a confrontation in front of Azumi.
“Sadly, your plotting will have to end here.”
Kazumi said.
“What’s the word, the drag queen has been chosen oh!”
Kamiya smiled with a laid-back expression.
Kazumi huffed and pointed behind her chin.
“She’ll apply to the executive committee.”
“┅Then try it.”
“Wait!”
It was Reiko who interrupted this conversation.
In the meantime, the stage executive committee chairman called Reiko’s name.
But she completely ignored it.
“Kamiya, you guys seem to be having a good time talking, can I join in?”
Reiko said it twice in a row.
“Shut up! Isn’t the award you were hoping for being presented right now? Hurry up and get it!”
Kamiya screamed while pointing at the stage.
The student holding the Queen’s crown and cape on the stage stood idly by.
The emcee called Reiko’s name a few times with slight hesitation.
Reiko suddenly bellowed at the emcee.
“Shut up!”
A dead silence suddenly fell over the meeting place.
Kamiya floated a stiff smile and once again asked Reiko to go up to the stage, but that too went unheeded in the slightest.
“Azumi, you look strange oh, do you know something?”
Azumi glanced at Kagome for a moment hoping for approval.
Kazumi nodded greatly.
Being harshly questioned by Riko, Azumi describes in great detail what has happened from early in the morning until now.
After hearing that, Reiko scoffed at Kamiya’s maneuver and glanced at him before forcefully pulling Azumi’s hand onto the stage.
Then after forcibly seizing the emcee’s microphone, he declared his unwillingness to accept the award.
The meeting room was in an uproar.
“Why, I’ve already let you win with no problem.”
Kamiya said very annoyingly.
In response to this statement, Reiko elegantly picked up the microphone with her pinky slightly tilted and retorted, “Even if it’s a fair and square duel, I’ll still win.”
The voice echoed throughout the venue, and all the masses gathered here were unusually silent.
Suddenly at that moment–
There was a resounding sound of the venue’s door locks being unlocked, reaching the otherwise dead silent masses among them.
Outside the door the sun was shining at the moment.
There, two figures appeared.
Subtle whispers then gradually spread through the meeting room.
One of them was a young girl in metallic armor worn by Rinne.
A confident and gentle smile emerges as she lifts her chin.
The metallic armor rattling sound that accompanied each footstep she stepped out was like a musical piece played for her.
There was an entourage of male students next to him.
I don’t have to tell you it’s Kousuke.
The two of them separated in the top row of the audience.
The young girl in armor suddenly smiled back.
It made Naoko look as noble and beautiful as Joan of Arc.
“Light man, lights, lights!”
Kazumi was busy behind the stage.
Having just been lost in thought due to Reiko’s declaration, he was now fumbling with the venue’s power supply after grabbing it from the lighting technician.
After a sudden loud noise, the second pillar of light shines on Nako.
The silver armor was dazzlingly shiny.
Nanako stopped quietly at the front of the stage.
There was a silence in the room.
From the top of the stage, stood Reiko in a Chinese cheongsam and Azumi, who had changed into an Indian Ali dress, and Azumi put her hand out.
Holding her hand, Nanako was pulled onto the stage, and after the two hugged each other, the three held hands.
At this point the venue erupted in joyous applause after joyous applause.
On stage, these three young girls in a costume pageant waved to the audience.
Kousuke, who separated from Nanako and came to the side of the stage, watched intently as the three young girls, who he felt were dazzling, received warm applause on the stage and whispered about something.
Looking back, he realized that Kazumi was next to him.
“Kousuke, you’ve created the ideal dress-up queen.”
“But the voting hasn’t started yet!”
At her seemingly contented words, Kousuke asked him back in shock.
“You see how they shine so brightly. All three are very bright, and they have been made by your faculties.”
Kousuke looked cautiously at the stage.
The bright smiles of Naiko, Azumi, and Reiko underneath the projector lights.
“… really, it’s beautiful.”
“It really does mesmerize.”
After saying this, unexpectedly Kouzumi kissed Kousuke on the cheek.
Then wrapping her hands around Kousuke’s waist, she leaned forward, her face raised, and Kouzumi began to lick it as if it were delicious.
Panicked, Kousuke pulled away from Kouzumi.
“There’s a mean looking girl across the street.”
Turning back Kousuke saw Nanako on stage pouting.
Seeing the retreating Kousuke, Nayoko immediately smiled back.
“I won’t admit it, I won’t admit it!”
As Kousuke walks to the innermost staircase of the stage, Kamiya, who is shouting so recklessly, hits him in the cheek with his fist.
“Do you still want to… subject me… to… humiliation?”
With the beat of his speech hitting Kousuke’s Kamiya cried out.
Because Kamiya was so angry, a few people tried to stop him but, instead, he knocked him out.
The people around them watched from a slight distance.
Kazumi ran to the music control room and adjusted the sound by the stage until it could be heard throughout the stadium.
Since Kousuke’s feet went weak when he was hit with the first punch, there was no way to dodge the punches that followed.
Kamiya punches Kousuke while telling him all about the intimidation, sneak peeks, threats, etc. that he’s done.
Kousuke seemed to be on the verge of losing consciousness after taking his tenth punch.
Just then, something like a long stick flew like the wind and touched Kamiya’s feet making him fall down.
That turned out to be the sword that Nanako had thrown.
Kousuke lands several consecutive punches at this point on Kamiya, who shakes his head and gets to his feet.
A successful counterattack ended with Kamiya collapsing into one of the ten or so mops he was originally standing on.
Just at that exact moment, the executive members acting as security for the venue scrambled in.
“You’ve come just in time to arrest this guy for using violence.”
The executive member helped Kamiya to his feet, however, and grabbed his wrist hard.
“What are you doing, I’m the victim!”
“In accordance with the rules and regulations of the Executive Committee, you are in violation of School Day Rule 15, “Violation of the Costume Pageant,” and the disciplinary action in accordance with the school rules that necessitates your detention.”
Kamiya is still resisting.
“Why! Show me proof!”
“Well! What you said just now has been heard by the whole venue, everyone is a witness!”
KATSUMI said so from the music control room with the “ONAIR” light on.
Kamiya suddenly crumpled to his knees in dismay and was dragged out by the executive member.
Kousuke looked at Kouzumi and gave her a thumbs up, winking at her.
Getting up and looking at the stage, Kousuke saw Nanako running over.
Just as his feet were running out of strength Naiko topped him. Azumi also came over so he could put his hands on his shoulders as Kousuke walked onto the stage.
Reiko, still holding the microphone, said “I’d like to solemnly introduce the agents of the three of us.” Then she put her hand on Kousuke’s wrist.
There was a loud round of applause.
Kousuke was happy from the bottom of his heart.
In front of them, the three girls who shone with radiant charisma, the three queens they had raised, were smiling at themselves.
Finale Chapter I’m a one-man dress-up queen
This is an empty campaign hall.
The sun was setting in the west and it was already night outside. A little light hits the two men on the stage.
The only people in the meeting room were Kousuke and Nako.
In the dimly lit venue, the noise and heat of a few hours ago had incredibly disappeared, leaving only a scattering of green lights at the emergency exits protruding from the surroundings, making it feel a bit silent in comparison.
Next to Nanako, who had changed back into her uniform, rested the robes of the costumed queen.
This year’s pageant turns into an unprecedented uproar as the conspiracy that Kamiya had set up is unraveled.
Several of the bought-and-paid-for executive members were prosecuted on the spot, and the results of the vote were, of course, nullified and void.
The three of them on the stage won the first place because of the suggestion of Kouzumi, and the audience applauded and agreed with them.
As a result, there were three dress-up queens this year.
Reiko gets the Queen’s Crown, Azumi the Shield, and Neko gets the Robe.
Two hours ago, Kousuke had pulled him out of the clamor of the reportage and the congratulatory party and so on.
And then keep talking here.
Although it was Kousuke who pulled Nanako out, he couldn’t find a chance to express his feelings.
Nanako too, though she was following Kousuke out, didn’t ask him the reason for dragging her out.
Despite this there is still endless conversation.
From the events that have happened since Kamiya transferred here, to the constant stream of conversation between each other about what happened at the dress-up pageant promotion.
And of course the kidnapping of Nako today was mentioned.
After talking about the events of the month, Nako said bluntly, “You and Kouzumi were quite affectionate on the side of the stage during the beauty pageant!”
For the first time since the beginning of the chat with only two people in the venue until now, Kousuke appeared to be panicked and intermittently and unnaturally obviously compiling reasons.
“I was really happy when you came to my rescue… so I’m satisfied that we’ll be friends from tomorrow.” Silently holding Kousuke down, Nayoko spoke with a smile.
She was being thankful that she was able to say this calmly.
Tears appeared in the eyes from the smiling Nako.
“I can’t be satisfied with that, being friends, sorry I can’t take it!”
Kousuke shouted angrily.
“I’m sorry, I was only thinking about my feelings.”
“No, does it have to be just friends?” Nanako was confused by Kousuke’s words this time!
“It’s…, actually…, I like you a lot, if that’s okay…”
“But Kousuke and Kouzumi…”
“That’s why I’ve been saying since just now that this is a complete misunderstanding!” Kousuke was angry again.
“I’m so happy, I’m so happy.”
Once again, Nanako’s face was wet, but this time, unlike earlier, the tears were heartfelt and pleasant.
Kousuke held onto Nanako’s shoulder and kissed her tears.
“Kou Sheng…” said Nako as she gazed at Kousuke.
Kousuke nodded quietly and pushed Nayoko’s body down onto her robes with a quiet thud.
“I’m going to kiss you…”
Kousuke gently kissed Nanako’s slightly trembling lips. Once… twice… Nanako gradually opened her lips and stuck out her tongue due to Kousuke’s continuous back and forth stimulation. What followed was a deep, lingering kiss.
Nanako’s hand climbed over Kousuke’s wrist to her chest and moved to unbutton her shirt!
Kousuke’s hands dug into Nayoko’s smock and pushed the bra upward, feeling the soft breasts inside. Immediately, the two of them were already naked in the upper half of their bodies. As their bodies joined, they felt each other’s heartbeats and were filled with a warm sense of reassurance. Kousuke’s hand dived underneath Nako’s skirt, exploring the secret garden that was covered by the flimsy fabric. It was already filled with moist moisture. Gently moving his fingernails up and down as if tracing it, Nayoko’s body immediately responded.
“Is it really okay?” Kousuke asked.
Kousuke wasn’t confident that he could remain rational if he was truly rejected by Nayoko.
“I want you, I want to feel Kousuke completely…”
After saying so, Nako relaxed her body muscles and spread her feet. Although Nako usually liked to exercise and often went barefoot, her feet were smooth and felt soft when she touched the boards of her feet.
From his lower body to his knees Kousukele stroked the inside of his thighs back and forth between them several times.
Probably because of her ticklishness, Nanako crooked her mouth several times.
“┅・・It’s time to take it off oh! ,”
Kousuke placed his hand on the second end of Nayoko’s panties and spoke to her.
Nanako’s rosy cheeks seemed to deepen in color some more as she nodded. Kousuke used both hands to slowly roll the panties round and slide them down, taking them off shortly afterward. Kousuke’s eyes pinned on Nayoko’s peach blossom and refused to look away.
The light pubic hairs were not weak but seemed soft, and they were clustered in a hilly area, around the entrance to the deepest part of the peach blossom as red as a baby’s skin. Kousuke lifted Nanako’s feet and put his body between her legs.
Droplets of slippery, clear liquid were seen through the open petals.
Kousuke couldn’t take it and leaned in and started licking and sucking.
“Ah! It’s very dirty! …this way.”
Nayoko pushed Kousuke’s head back trying to get him to stop.
Kousuke, on the other hand, began to push his tongue into Nayoko’s petals as if he were resisting. The odor was not too strong, just what Kousuke wanted. Kousuke leaned his body towards Nayoko in order to savor it more. He lifted Nanako’s lower body up, making her lower body rise up. Then drops of water mixed with Kousuke’s saliva and Nayoko’s love juice flowed onto her abdomen.
“That… that… that’s where…”
“What’s going on here?”
Kousuke’s tongue had penetrated deeper, making it even tighter, and his nose touching the stamen at the vaginal opening made it even more pleasurable for Nako.
The hand that had been trying to push Kousuke’s head away from the peach blossom area now seemed to be instead trying to hold Kousuke’s head there. As Nanako had hoped, Kousuke was teasing the secret core.
Although it was buried under the outer skin without being swept by a visitor, it started to become hard and erect. Kousuke was stimulating the surrounding area as if he was digging with his tongue. Unknown gasps like a stuffy nose started to come out of Nanako’s mouth. Even after licking and licking, Naoko’s peach blossom was still gushing out endlessly. Kousuke’s dick was starting to get quite hard at this point.
Taking off his underwear, he reveals his face. Kousuke moves his body and the guy advances towards Nako’s face with fear.
Nanako was startled at first, but then smiled and tenderly licked that Kousuke guy into her mouth.
Nanako’s skill at blowing the french horn was still very green. But that inflexible tongue excited Kousuke. Confirming that he had become hard in Naiko’s mouth, Kousuke turned his waist towards Naiko’s lower half.
Then, shifted down so that Nayoko’s waist turned in front of her.
Pressing down on top of Nanako, Kousuke kissed her.
“I’m going in oh!”
Hearing Kousuke’s words Nayoko closed her eyes her body began to tense.
“I can’t! Take it easy, I got it!”
Kousuke held the guy and rubbed it up and down Nayoko’s entire petal a couple times before discovering his destination!
Though seeing only a little bit of the sensation of her relaxing her stiff body, Kousuke pushed his body forward without thinking.
It went deeper into Neko with almost no resistance at all.
Then in order to make Nanako settle down just hold this position and hold her tenderly.
“Does it hurt?”
“A little bit, but not as much as I thought…”
Her face carried a little bit of a twitchy look but Nayoko kept her smile on.
Loss of virginity is associated with heavy bleeding and intense pain for some girls, but the rumor that some feel almost no pain at all seems to be true.
There was indeed some resistance at first, making it clear to Kousuke that it was Nayoko’s first time. Inside her body was a surprisingly soft as well as powerful acceptance fused to Kousuke.
“Can you move…”
“Eh!”
Kousuke slowly withdrew up to the entrance before thrusting in deeply once more.
There was a surprising amount of lubrication and the action was almost completely unhindered.
Nanako’s expression wasn’t painful at all either.
Kousuke slowly picks up speed and tries to start a slightly circadian motion as well.
Once the speed picked up, Kousuke had been unable to stop.
Inside Nanako’s body, there was not only a tight clamping, but there would be little movements that would occasionally turn soft and occasionally be like spasms.
“Ah! Strange! Ahh! The mind goes blank!”
A girlish gasp of pleasure finally came out of Nanako’s mouth.
Kousuke also felt waves of pleasure surge up from the lowest part of his back.
In the middle of the honey pot, repeating the tense and delayed response as if going crazy, she suddenly began to suck violently on Kousuke’s dick.
“I can’t… I can’t…” Kousuke put Nayoko’s legs on the side of his body and hugged them, letting his body go deeper.
About to reach his peak, Kousuke let go of Nanako’s legs.
“No, you can’t pull it out, give me all… all of it…”
Nanako wrapped her legs around Kousuke’s body and clenched them tightly. At the same time her lower body clamped tightly around Kousuke.
Kousuke couldn’t resist the waves that surged from his waistline. Pushing against the innermost part of her hot honey pot, he finally released… without any reservation…. Nanako’s mind went blank, but she could still feel the real sensation of Kousuke’s release inside her. The two of them remained motionless for a while, holding each other. While savoring the feeling of instant gratification, Nayoko slowly regained her senses.
As she smiled at Kousuke, she felt a warm current slowly flow from where she was mating with him to her buttocks, causing her to suddenly turn shy. At this time, Nayoko’s there clenched tightly around Kousuke.
While keeping the intercourse in place, Kousuke felt it start to stir again.
Nanako asked mischievously as she looked at Kousuke with a bit of surprise.
“One more time?”
“Ah!”
Nanako deliberately clamped her lower body tightly around Kousuke’s rod that was starting to turn hard.
“Ah!”
Kousuke was startled and whimpered.
Kousuke’s dick had only just leaked, but it had become incredibly virile.
“Nahko, where did you learn that!”
“I don’t know, but I can tell the change of Kousuke’s there inside me. It’s really… comfortable.”
“Me too…”
“Kousuke, it’s weird, it’s really weird, it really feels good to do this.”
Nanako was still being held tightly by Kousuke while unconsciously starting to sway her waist.
“Nako, if you shake me like this, I’ll…”
Kousuke felt unspeakable pleasure at Nako’s return stroke, and his rod became thicker, harder and bigger than before. Kousuke’s rod was making noises as it moved in and out of Nayoko’s secret passage.
Hearing this voice, the two became even more excited.
“Hear that, Nako, that’s the sound of our intercourse.”
“It’s so annoying, Kousuke, don’t say it like that.”
“But you’re surprisingly making such a lewd noise there.”
“Hate it, Kousuke bullies. Don’t say it so obscenely, don’t be a bully!”
Her whole body leaking a cherry color, Nayoko applied a slight amount of force to the hand that was wrapped around Kousuke’s neck.
The movements of Nanako’s waist grew more and more intense.
“Nako, is it comfortable to rock so much?”
“Kousuke, yes, yes! Kousuke you’re so nice there.”
“I’m comfortable too, Nako, very comfortable. Because you’re clamping me tightly there it’s making me feel incredibly aroused.”
“Feeling comfortable, Kousuke? That’s good. I’ll clamp it to make you more comfortable…”
Kousuke picked up the slutty up Nako by the waist, bringing the two closer together.
“Ah! Kousuke!” Holding onto Nanako, Kousuke slowly laid down.
Nanako’s body swayed against Kousuke’s.
“Kousuke, don’t! I’ll be shy in this position.”
“This way you can see your breasts clearly.”
“Ah! Kousuke you bastard, big pervert!”
Making a louder noise, Nanako leaned back on top of Kousuke.
“No, Kousuke, no… Ah! It’s so good, so good!”
Kousuke stabbed Nayoko from below, and Nayoko became hairless, gasping for air on top of Kousuke.
Becoming flushed, Nako’s skin sheds sweat falling on top of Kouzou.
Kousuke looked at the situation and grabbed Nayoko’s biceps in a big grip.
“Kousuke, I can’t, I can’t take it anymore…”
Kousuke rubbed Nayoko’s breasts with both hands and then stabbed them more intensely.
“Kousuke, it’s going, I’m going!”
“I’m going too lo! Nanako I’m going!”
“Come on, Kousuke get inside my place ah! Go!”
Kousuke’s desire suddenly erupted within Nanako’s body.
White hot liquid sprayed all over Nanako’s lower body at once.
For a moment, Nanako’s mind went blank and she felt a pleasure she had never felt before fill her body.
With a shivering body, Nanako collapsed on top of Kousuke.
In a haze of consciousness, Nanako felt Kousuke tenderly kissing her.
“Kousuke…”
“Hmm?”
“Comfortable?”
“It’s cozy!”
“Really? So, one more time?”
“Huh?”
“You want to, don’t you? Kousuke here is turning out like this.”
Grinning mischievously, Nayoko clamped Kousuke’s rod tightly with her own secret flesh.
“This guy!”
Kousuke hugged Nanako tightly.
…my queen is you.
And just like that, the two were back between the witching hour.
There is a school called Private St. Sakura Gakuen.
The neighborhood buzz is that there are many beautiful women in this school.
This is what happened in the spring of a certain year when the school held an annual festival to select the “most beautiful among the beautiful”.
This year’s cherry blossoms are still said to be in full bloom.
[END]