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prelude

Dusk.

The vast metropolis gradually sank into darkness.

Little by little, the roof is tinted with black ink; the mailbox dangling in front of the door.

Underneath me was pressing the slender body of a woman.

“Aaahhh… so good, more…”

I wrapped my arms around the woman’s slender waist and just pushed in hard.

On the other hand my fingers were not idle, stroking over the fragrant grass as it ran rampant through the dense forest of womanhood.

“No, spare me! I… I’m going…”

“Doo, doo, doo…”

Just as she was clinging to me, about to rush into the air, the pager went off.

“Don’t stop!”

“Baby, how can I stop.”

As I continued to stroke, I peeked at the number glistening on the Household B.B. Call that had fallen off the side of the bed.

“Dry, checking in.”

I sputtered and pumped harder to get it over with.

Charge! The fierceness of a million horses…

-A few minutes later.

With my liberated man-root limp and limp, I picked up the phone that was sitting on the table.

The woman’s soft body leaned in, lazy as a kitten.

…It’s fascinating.

I purposely jabbed my toes into her rounded buttocks.

“You’re bad!”

The woman smiled mischievously and turned on a dime, picking up her pink and yellow bath towel and draping it over her head as she walked toward the window.

Bathing in the sunset from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, she seemed to melt into the splendor.

The buildings towering over Shinjuku in front of me look like ancient relics of a mirage in the desert.

The air was full of loss and weariness after the joy.

“-This is JES.”

When the call was answered, I gave my password.

Another familiar raspy voice came from the other end.

“Mission. At 7:00 p.m., the diskette will be handed over to Yumi; as usual, it will be destroyed as soon as it’s finished, OK?”

“As you wish.”

I hung up the phone, these calls are always so simple and concise.

“Is it the Chief?”

The woman looked back, her silhouette looking especially soft in the setting sun.

“Did you catch us slacking off?”

I lit my cigarette and took a deep drag.

“7:00 p.m. Get the information from Super Agent Yumi-san.”

The woman-my Yumi smiled caressingly.

She ruffled her hair and hooked both eyes straight at me.

“Then come again!”

Chapter 1: The Women’s Garden 1

“Bugger, I won’t!”

“Good teacher, just answer for me!”

The class burst into laughter.

Instead of standing up, the person being asked pouted and pouted at me.

Damn, those little goblins…

In a fit of anger, I almost didn’t throw the chalk in my hand at them.

Just then the bell rang…hmmm, count them lucky.

As soon as the girls heard the bell, they stood up and talked and laughed loudly to themselves, not giving me a second thought.

“Stand and salute.”

“Thank you Sensei~Sensei~Sensei.”

Like in a ping-pong opera, the girls purposely trailed off…which was clearly making fun of me.

I stared past every face with a scowl, you guys, you guys remember…

It’s, it’s…A girl’s plaid skirt looks like it’s being blown by the wind, no, it’s her own skirt lifting up and flapping in her face…

Her well-proportioned legs glistened with an ivory-white sheen, and as if sensing my gazing gaze, she smiled thievishly.

“I’m wearing shorts underneath, pervert.”

The girls were crying all over the place.

You, you…

I was already sweating profusely when I grabbed my desk textbook haphazardly and rushed out of the classroom.

(These girls are just awful…)

Not only that, as soon as I turn around and write on the blackboard, I can hear a lot of whispers, which are nothing more than judging me; some inexplicable laughter often breaks out in the class… Standing on the podium under the gaze of these fifteen pairs of sharp eyes, it is even more painful than going up a mountain of knives or going down a frying pan.

These girls are really playing the ultimate prank on the new young male teacher.

(Even though I’m a handsome man, this charm is a drag on this group of half-grown, developing high school girls; maybe they’re just pretending because they’re shy.)

It would be much easier if it was a boys’ school.

A “Take that!” The chalk attack was done.

But these girls who blossomed like spring flowers, they were all rich and famous young ladies who had never even been spoken to aloud.

They’re just going to cry, “I don’t care, I don’t know!” Even the most dignified person will be softened, right?

But they are no match for the boys when it comes to trick-or-treating.

All my fantasies about women’s colleges and universities were finally shattered.

What a shy, long-haired beauty in the shade of a thick tree “A pure confession of love.”

These are simply lies.

“Sakuma-sensei!”

As I walked down the hallway, that flirty voice of the girl’s came from behind me again.

”These little demons, haven’t you guys screwed me enough?”

There was no way to hide now, so I had to turn around.

With her short hair with a touch of panache, and those plump lips slightly curled like they were ready to mutter something, this was a very divine young girl; and by her side stood another girl with long hair.

My eyes lit up.

“Teacher, are you used to this place?”

“Can’t say I’m used to it, I just got here yesterday. Uh, what’s your name?”

“Zhenma Noriko, just call me Nori. How old are you, Sensei?”

“Twenty-five, why, why do you ask?”

“Nothing, just asking. What about blood type?”

“Type B.”

“Height, weight, any horses?”

“Are you, are you doing a body check?”

“Teacher, call me Xiaodian!”

I almost didn’t pass out, but I couldn’t get in the other girl’s face to snap.

She…I noticed it a long time ago, I think her name is Hiromi Matsuno.

She was always so still…clear skin like porcelain, two beautiful willowy eyebrows.

The long black hair is always dyed a shimmering corn brown by the sunlight streaming through the window; the slightest movement is like the falling of countless sands.

Her chutzpah has always been deeply imprinted on my heart.

The girl called Matsuno lowered her eyes shyly as if she felt my gaze .

“Little Nori, don’t embarrass your teacher anymore.”

While pulling on Noriko’s sleeve.

“Sensei, I’m Matsuno, Hiromi Matsuno.”

Though still afraid to look at me, she was being generous.

I couldn’t help but blurt out, “Well, I checked it out a long time ago.” Noriko immediately flipped me off.

“I knew it, men just pay attention to pretty sisters, even teachers are no exception, biased, biased.”

Noriko yelled out loud on purpose.

“No, keep your voice down! I was watching Matsuno always sitting quietly by the window by herself.”

Several heads had already poked out of the classroom and were eyeing me curiously.

Please, don’t screw up my errand.

“Do you do this to every teacher?”

“No way, handsome, this is our special treat for you, yo!”

Thank goodness the tables were finally turned; Noriko’s voice lowered again.

“Special treatment?”

“Yeah, we’re just tickled to see that our teacher is young and handsome.”

(That’s right, I said a beautiful man like me.)

Matsuno smiled back and put her finger on her lips.

“Really, teacher is so cute!”

I was simply a little overwhelmed by the praise in her sweet voice.

Matsuno, you, you’re the one who’s really cute!

May this sweetness remain forever, just the two of us… Noriko interjected unwisely.

“Can you imagine doing that to the head instructor, ‘Ms. Sato’? She’d yell in that high octave voice, ‘You don’t look like the noble ladies that Amamiya Academy produces’ if we didn’t sit up straight. And special treatment for the spinster? We’re not interested.”

The training director, Satou? …My mind flashed to the face I was introduced to yesterday.

That’s right, a short, chubby old woman with short, ear-length hair and thick glasses. At first glance, it’s impossible to tell if she’s a man or a woman, but her voice is still strong and shrill.

“Does she still control you guys?”

“Couldn’t care less, but she’s practically an ancient fossil, smelly and hard, and no one wants to mess with her…but sometimes there’s her cuteness, too!”

She squeezed her eyes at Matsuno.

Matsuno smiled knowingly as well, and suddenly let out another “ah”.

“Excuse me for a moment.”

She ran past me in small steps.

Turning to look at Matsuno’s departing figure, she only saw a girl wearing glasses and looking like a little boy waiting at the corner of the corridor, handing Matsuno a letter.

“That stupid kid with the unrequited love…”

Noriko said with a smile.

“She’s called Mizukami Hayari, first year. Whenever there’s nothing else to do, she comes to the class to look for Matsuno, a love letter a day, a bouquet of lace in the gantry, she’s practically more diligent than someone with a boyfriend. She always looks weird, though.”

“Oh?”

So that’s how it works. With no access to boys, young girls in their prime can only bet their love on the same sex. I watched them carefully.

Quisu’s back was turned, so I couldn’t see Matsuno’s expression; that Hayari did glare back hard as soon as she noticed my gaze.

“Teacher, look! You’ll be in deep shit if you dare to make a move against Matsuno, you might get stabbed to death by her.”

“Don’t you say another word.”

I’m a little scared of these elusive little girls right now.

It’s just, just… that Hayari, despite her face having the hard lines of a boy, her ample breasts are like two big bulging balls that are about to burst through her suit-style uniform jacket and pop out.

Pity, pity…it’s hard for people with unbalanced bodies to be mentally balanced, isn’t it?

“You hear about this sort of thing all the time in girls’ schools.”

“What is it?”

It can’t be a homosexual lover who rapes and kills his lover, can it?

“I mean girls love each other!”

“Uh, a lot…”

Noriko replied absentmindedly.

“It’s no wonder, as we spend time together, it’s inevitable that we develop special feelings, and it’s been said that there are a lot of people who have tasted that kind of flavor. But don’t worry, teacher, I still like mature men like you. Are you still a virgin?”

This…why bring me into this?

It was at this awkward moment that the class bell rang.

“Ah! Class is in session, this is music class, and I have to get to the music room quickly. See you next time then!”

Noriko waved and ran away from me.

“Ugh…”

It’s so easy to be relieved.

Why does that cute little head have all these things in it?

I just can’t get my head around it…

Just then, Matsuno’s gentle voice came.

“Sensei!”

“Huh?”

I turned over, only to see Matsuno blinking her big watery eyes and smiling wryly at me.

“Teacher, don’t believe Noriko’s words! She’s a showy, showy person who loves to make up her own mind. If you have any questions just ask me! I’m also the president of this class.”

“Oh, that would be a pleasure, after all, I don’t know my way around here either.”

“Don’t mention it, teacher.”

Instead, I was uncomfortable like a little girl in front of the generous Matsuno.

“Matsunai, hurry up, it’s time for class.”

Noriko’s shout came from up ahead, and Matsuno picked up her pace and ran. Her light purple plaid skirt flew up, revealing her slim, smooth legs underneath.

…It’s so good, it could be a 90!

I was dumbfounded and absorbed in the beauty before me; it was a long time before I came back to my senses and pretended to cough a few times to cover my loss of composure.

２

The early winter air was crisp and clear, with a slight cool breeze coming in.

When classes begin, the entire campus falls silent; only the occasional recitation can be heard, like the murmur of little elves. When you walk to the green atrium filled with coconut trees, you can still hear the high and clear voices of young girls singing from the old brick and red school building.

Private Amamiya Academy.

Located in the hills near Nagano, this is a prestigious girls’ noble high school.

There are about 1,000 students in the national middle school and high school combined, and the girls are required to live together.

Very typical of a Catholic school; black chapels, nuns in gray robes, moving like plaster statues along the walkways in the shade of the dense trees.

But underneath all this calm surface…

I thought about the shocking truth that appeared on the computer screen.

This century-old prestigious girls’ school, which has always boasted of strict discipline and a high promotion rate, is secretly experiencing a series of unusual incidents.

Several girls have been going missing every year for several years now, even though there has been no public announcement…

As a rule, parents don’t ignore…

Strangely enough, soon after these parents applied to the police for assistance in searching for their daughters, they asked the police not to intervene in the matter again on the ground that they had already found their daughters.

However, according to police tracking, none of the girls have returned.

The attitude of the school is also ambiguous, in the face of police inquiries, they always use the excuse that “the student has transferred to another school”.

Frankly speaking, in a closed community like a girls’ school, it is very difficult for the general police to get involved; plus, the girls in the school are all underage, so even if they know or see something, they are all under the control of the school administration and do not dare to say anything more.

Anyway, the string of disappearances ended in nothing; and the newly enrolled girls may just as well have never returned.

And that’s why I’m here.

I, Yuichi Sakuma, handsome guy plus super agent of JES, am coming to the rescue as the girls’ dream chemistry teacher!

The so-called JES is an investigative organization that the Board of Education works with the police in consideration of the school’s special situation. Of course the staff inside would have to be people like me who have a deep understanding of the complex psychology of teenagers’ youthfulness, juggling, rebelliousness…and so on.

Alas, poor miserable green boys and girls… (blah, blah, blah, blah, I think I’m using the wrong idiom)

But what’s happening in Amamiya Academy seems to have come about in a more mysterious and bizarre way…

Even my front-runner, JES’s Agent Megumi Sagaki, lost track of me after being in the academy for a while.

３

The office was cold because most of the teachers had gone to class.

It was hard for me to get to my spot, and I found a note left on it that said ‘Sakuma-sensei, the headmaster is looking for you, Sato’.

Sato? Oh, that moldy fossil…

A short, fat, dark figure rolled into view and I felt being sized up by a sharp eye.

“Sakuma-sensei, everyone’s been waiting for you for half a day, but you’re taking it easy!”

Speak of the devil, the school just can’t get enough of these annoying old ladies.

But it’s a test, isn’t it? I’m just as comfortable around older women.

“Wow, getting stuck with a student.”

“Yeah? It’s fine to ask questions about schoolwork, but don’t flatter yourself and think those little girls are enamored with you. They’re just greedy cats who can’t eat fish, and it’s rare to have a gion…”

A spinster’s a spinster. Why doesn’t she practice a different kind of tongue?

“Aiya, I’m not saying, nowadays teachers don’t have the appearance of being a teacher! Like your previous chemistry teacher, dressed simply like a monster, sitting without sitting without standing, like those little girls still like her, said she is not lame (Fashion), but also secretly imitated. See, do less than a year, inexplicably resigned, and even the move puri did not play a sound. Alas and alack, I really do not know what she regarded such a sacred profession as a teacher.”

She’s not talking about Mukui, is she?

The old woman shook her head and sighed, looking like she was going to faint.

I confessed honestly, and during my training period with Mukai, I was also wanted by her.

That smart and capable girl who was always on the cutting edge of fashion…but to leave her job so suddenly, I’m afraid it’s not something she would do if she’s so competitive, right?

“Was there no word beforehand?”

(It wouldn’t be you, the old monster, who’s secretly doing this, would it?)

“Ever since the current board president took over, she’s been left alone with these kinds of things.”

Discontent was evident in Sato’s words.

“What about the students? If they’re transferring…”

“Students?”

Sato, who was walking ahead to lead the way, suddenly looked back at me cautiously.

“What, Sakuma-sensei, you heard the rumors too? There are just these people, who are definitely jealous of our glorious school reputation, and are creating rumors to cause damage. What with the missing students, you mustn’t believe it, we’ve never had anything like that here.”

Not a trace of guilty skepticism could be seen on the old woman’s blotchy face. She took for granted the inferences founded on vanity.

I asked, deliberately curt.

“So Mr. Sato has been at this prestigious school for a while, right?”

“Well, no offense, but I’ve been here since the tenure of the last board member, and the history of this academy can be considered the story of my life.”

The old woman’s voice suddenly became tender and sentimental.

“So what was the last council president like?”

The old woman stopped and didn’t make a sound for a long time, like she was in a deep memory of the past.

“A true educator who was fully committed to the education of Japanese girls. I remember just after the Great War, the GHQ (the United Nations military force stationed in Japan after World War II) made a request to commandeer the school as a garrison. When General HGQ arrived with the garrison, the Board of Trustees stood alone in front of the school gate and shouted to the hundreds of American soldiers ‘What kind of place do you think it is to be a school of learning? I am sorry to hear that you all come from advanced countries that are free and democratic and yet you have to behave in such a barbaric manner.’ As a result, the GHQ generals did not say a word, saluted him and left of their own accord…It was in him that I saw the true educator’s demeanor.”

The old woman squinted her eyes like she was looking into a very deep and faraway place.

Chapter II. Exploration

１

“What do you think? This is your first time teaching a girls’ school, isn’t it, and did you have any trouble?”

The councilor’s voice was soft.

“Because of Ms. Megumi Sakuma’s sudden resignation, we used to have mostly female teachers in our school…the students are still behaving themselves, aren’t they? I hope I didn’t cause any trouble for Ms. Sakuma.”

“No, no, they’re much better to carry than the boys.”

I replied tongue-in-cheek, it’s not good to tell on someone the first time you meet them, is it?

The person – Amamiya Sooko, the president of the Amamiya Academy, was standing in front of her.

The woman, forty-one years old, was radiating the richest allure of a mature woman.

The alabaster-like transparent skin on his cheeks was taut, and his slender phoenix eyes swept straight into his hair, giving him a noble, unapproachable coldness.

Graduated from the Foreign Languages Department of the University of T. Born into a family where her father was a councilor and married a councilor husband, she has been living in the school dormitory with her daughter Sayuri since she took office as councilor seven years ago.

Looking at her slender body wrapped tightly in a Western-style striped suit, it was hard to imagine that she already had a sophomore daughter.

There was another important person in the council room.

Mr. Goken Iwato, the director of Amamiya Gakuen.

In his fifties, he had the slightly blonde figure of a middle-aged man, with thick black eyebrows that looked like they were illustrating his tough character that didn’t give in easily.

He was also a councilor, but he had started out as a trader of industrial materials, and he was hired as the director of Amamiya Academy because of his wealth and power; coincidentally, the next year, Sooko became the chairman of the school’s board of trustees.

Whether or not they had an affair with each other was something that would not be publicized. Sook-ja, who was separated from her husband, was definitely not lacking in men, judging by her high, round breasts and well-toned waist.

(It’s hard to escape my eyes for this kind of thing.)

Sooko, who is in her prime, and Iwato, who seems to be very capable, would be the ones anyone would want to send to the pile.

I imagined Iwato’s strong body pressing down on Sooko, his fat hands rubbing her plump meatballs vigorously.

“There was a loud thud, and the little rod underneath him bucked straight up.

Come on, it’s not the right time for you to be on the field!

“Sakuma-sensei, according to the information, you’ve also spent time at private academies such as A and K. I wonder how you think our Amamiya Academy compares to them?”

I’m careful with my words.

“Well, most of the kids in private schools are from rich families, their parents have high expectations of them, and the teachers have to be more rigorous in their teaching.”

“Exactly, that’s why people will choose private schools. Because of the tight control, anything like bullying or violent blackmail is simply impossible, plus these kids have been raised with a strong sense of superiority and refuse to do anything to harm their honor.”

Sooko’s words hit the nail on the head.

Well, that’s a smart woman.

As a matter of fact, if a clear distinction is to be made, private schools can also be categorized into senatorial categories, namely, schools that attract students by title, by tradition, and by money.

The first two types of schools are also true, as Shuko said, under the strict discipline of the school, the family and the students’ self-control, these schools are able to create a very high rate of advancement, and it can be said that entering this high school is the same as a guaranteed admission to a prestigious university.

As to the third category of schools that use money as a solicitation, they are the domain of the children of the rich and powerful. They regard ” “how much as the most important standard of value, so it also often happens that the big families gather Luo Lou to repair the small families.

Of course, they are even less likely to give a damn about teachers who make less money than their own allowance.

But why would a student disappear from Amamiya Academy, which has a tradition of excellence and a high rate of advancement?

“You graduated from a public school, right? …I understand that many of the teachers in the school are also quite critical of the private school’s practices, so what, what’s your opinion on that sort of thing?”

The gardener’s gruff voice came through, he was obviously testing my attitude.

“Oh, it doesn’t matter to me, there’s money to be made anyway.”

“Such…it seems that any ideals or ambitions are not as important as filling your stomach. How do you feel these two days, are you still interested?”

“I think it’s still up to the task, and again, Amamiya Academy is exceptionally well treated.”

They laughed contemptuously.

BINGO! It’s best to make them despise so they don’t get wary of me.

“Since you were highly recommended by the Board of Education, I also believe in your teaching ability. However, since the school is full of developing young girls, it is inevitable that they will be particularly curious about some issues, so I hope that you will bear in mind the motto of our school – strict and dignified – and just aim to cultivate young girls’ noble sentiments.”

“Yes.”

I did my best to put on a decent face.

“Then may I ask on what grounds did Ms. Mukie resign?”

For a split second, I thought I saw Sooko’s slender eyebrows raise, but then her coldness returned.

Iwato spoke up.

“You just have to take care of your teaching.”

“Yes.”

I just withdrew, the mystery still weighing heavily on my mind.

２

JES gave me the task of finding out the whereabouts of Mue, who had lost contact, and the girls who had disappeared over the past four or five years.

Walking back to my office, I thought back to yesterday when I was introduced to the group.

Most of the teachers were old men who had given most of their lives; a few of the young faces looked grinning and unsatisfactory, and they were usually the dogs who were accustomed to wagging their tails and begging for help from the president and the board of trustees.

The headmaster and the chairman of the board of trustees were both powerful characters, and it was absolutely impossible to get them to admit anything automatically; and the old woman was too loyal to believe for a moment that anything strange could be going on in the school.

It’s just a matter of going after the girls…

Matsuno’s sweet smile came to my mind.

Noriko’s stubborn look also surfaced.

No, that girl is too elusive.

It’s Matsuno, isn’t it?

No, no, don’t get me wrong, I have absolutely no ulterior motives, I promise you that on my honor as a JES super agent.

Just as I was sinking into a half-joyful, half-saddened contemplation, the old woman’s shrill voice woke me up.

“Sakuma-sensei, you’re really…”

Her angry voice startled me, wondering what heinous crime I had committed.

There were two other references to teachers in the office, and they all had stony expressions as well, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound.

My eyes returned to the old woman’s cross-eyed face.

“Mr. Sato, may I ask what exactly is going on?”

“You have to ask yourself that, didn’t I warn you a long time ago? Don’t mess around with students, it’s already spreading all over the place!”

“What? Who do I have a special relationship with?”

My mouth dropped open in surprise and my jaw almost didn’t drop.

“Come on, I’ve only had one class!”

“One class is enough to screw around.”

The old woman’s voice was as high and exciting as a flowery soprano.

“Someone has already come to report that you’ve been looking at some female student with lustful eyes, and you know who it is, don’t you?”

Bitch, is it a crime to admire? I don’t know what kind of bitch?

“You go to confession.”

“…”

What kind of bowl cake?

The old woman’s trembling fingers pointed to the building with the black spire.

I had only heard of the rite of confession in religion, but I didn’t realize that it applied to us as teachers.

Count me out, who called this God’s holy place!

However, this is a great opportunity to inquire about secret stories, and the nuns must know more.

As I walked toward the chapel, a hurried looking man met me.

“What, got locked up?”

I smiled awkwardly.

“Girls’ schools are still really strict!”

“Yeah, almost every new teacher gets penalized.”

In that case, that Mokuhui, who is hundreds of times more flirtatious than I am, must not be able to escape this hurdle either!

I haven’t asked you your name yet! There are not many male teachers here, so we can take care of each other in the future.

“Excuse me…”

“Sasakura-sensei who teaches math.”

A young man of twenty-five or six, a typical white-faced scholar with girlish white skin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and slightly curled bangs flowing in front of his forehead… well, he should be very popular with the girls.

Somehow I always thought he looked haggard, like he had just done some kind of rough work.

“Did Sasakura confess too?”

“Hey, that was a long time ago.”

So it’s still a senior!

“Then I’ll go first.”

Sasakura continued to walk, not a trace of the youthful vigor in his movements, but drifting past me like a ghost.

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The chapel faces the office building and classrooms, and behind it are dormitories for students and single faculty.

Frankly speaking, this place is practically the home of spinsters, and Amamiya Academy is full of noble women who would rather dedicate their lives to education. (I wonder if no one wants them at all.)

The only people who commute to the school every day are the director and the school guards!

Living with these old women, eating is not a problem! But it hurts my eyes, so I can make it up during the day.

Despite the mountains and beautiful scenery, it is certainly an ascetic life for me, a city dweller who can’t live without a Seven-Eleven at the end of the lane.

Next to the teachers’ dormitory there is also a pure white two-story townhouse building, and I’ve heard that the head of the board of trustees, Sooko, lives in it with her Sayuri. A mature woman separated from her husband…

As I walked into the chapel, I suddenly felt inexplicably nervous.

In the towering Goethean building, the beams of light streaming from the windows at the end of the tower were falling on the Madonna holding Jesus in the center of the altar, and the luster of the marble was revealing hints of the splendor of life.

I walked toward the wooden door by the altar and gently pushed it open.

“Is anyone there, please?”

The dim, narrow room was scattered with a few chairs and a nun with her head down knitting something.

She was taken aback to see me, and just as we made eye contact…

Those twinkling eyes, those red lips…

Youthful, full moon face, for a moment I thought some girl had been naughty and deliberately dressed as a nun!

I’ve never seen nuns like this before, usually they’re wrinkled, old hags who read a lot if they make the slightest mistake, but the fresh peachy face in front of me…I’d have whistled if it were normal.

The nun regained her composure and stood up.

“Can I help you?”

How can you let your bottom out in front of such a beautiful woman?

“Oh, nothing, it’s just because it’s new and curious and I want to look around.”

The nun smiled slightly as she quickly cleaned up.

“Please follow me.”

“It didn’t bother you, did it?”

“Where, the doors of the church are always open to those in need.”

She winked back at me as a welcome.

Oh, my God! I guess I’ll be needing this a lot in the future!

Even his little brother nodded his head vigorously, like he couldn’t wait to get out of his hole and woo people.

You’re on your tiptoes! A place like this, in such a sacred atmosphere…

Walking ahead of me, she didn’t notice my strangeness at all. She explained the history of the chapel and the statue of Our Lady.

“I’m Christine, may I ask your name, teacher?”

“Oh, I’m the new biology teacher-Sakuma.”

Because he had been thinking about the human structure under her monk’s clothes, he had slipped his tongue for a moment.

“Sister Christine, you’re still very young, aren’t you!”

“Well, at twenty-two, I’m the youngest nun here, and everyone else is forty or fifty.”

What a waste! Such a flower!

But it’s a real Senator’s honor to have her and me alone here today.

It turned out that the other nuns had gone to a religious gathering in Nagano, and Christine was left waiting for me to arrive…

I can’t help but drift off.

“There are also some religiously significant furnishings over in the classroom… has Mr. Sakuma visited them yet?”

I shook my head.

“Come with me then!”

She pulled up her gray skirt familiarly and walked briskly.

I tried to suppress the strong urge to reach out and lift it.

It’s not like you’re a little boy anymore, you’ll be taken for a pervert for doing this kind of thing.

Down the line, gotta hurry up and figure out how to divert attention.

“Since this is a Catholic school, are the director and the board of trustees also religious?”

“No.”

Christine replied frankly.

“I’ve heard that the former chairmen of the board of trustees were religious, but they didn’t force the teachers and students to be religious. In fact, Gion is considered to be carrying out the true spirit of Catholicism if they can do education well.”

“Oh? But I have heard that students who make mistakes are punished with penance!”

Christine laughed.

“That must be Ms. Sato, who is religious herself.”

“The average student rarely goes to chapel either!”

“Not really, both teachers and students love to come and talk to us when they are frustrated or not as happy as they would like to be, and of course there are relationship issues between the girls.”

I asked in a deliberately natural tone.

“But I’ve also heard of female teachers being penalized for dressing too fashionably.”

Ask around first to see if she recognizes Mukai.

“You mean Ms. Megumi Sasaki, right?”

I really don’t know how Mukie managed to make waves in Amamiya Academy, there’s hardly anyone who hasn’t heard of her big name.

“She was the former chemistry teacher and has left. What, you heard about it too? Yeah, her outfit really freaked me out too, and for a while Sato-sensei just saw her as a thorn in her side!”

I laughed, imagining how Mukie, dressed up in a fancy dress, would deliberately flirt with her head in front of Sato’s eyes, exasperating the old woman to the point where she would be trembling all over the place.

“Hahaha…”

Christine laughed along with her.

Walking up the stairs, Christine explained the history of a small Madonna head again, while I began to feel impatient.

The girls’ moving songs came from the corridor on the fourth floor.

Huh? Didn’t Matsuno and the girls happen to be in music class? My heart thumped.

As she passed by, she realized that the classrooms had their curtains drawn, or else she could have seen Matsuno’s adorable face as she quoted a song.

Disappointed, I couldn’t stand Christine’s mumbled chanting any longer.

“Sister, I’m so sorry, I suddenly feel tired, let’s get some air somewhere!”

Christine’s face reddened.

“Ugh, it’s all my fault, I just croaked on and on all by myself without thinking if Sakuma-sensei was tired.”

She desperately tried to apologize to me.

“Then go up to the roof, there’s a great view from there.”

We walked up to the iron gate on the top floor, pulled the bolt, and a beautiful view was in front of us.

The nearby mountains were already covered with a thin layer of white snow against the clear, early-winter blue sky, like a soft ball of cotton.

I stared in awe at such an ingenious arrangement of nature that for a while it seemed as if even the pursing had stopped.

The roof of the building is large, and in addition to the water tower, there is what looks like a storage room for miscellaneous items.

The cool air, full of the aroma of the forest, brushed against my face and I felt as if I were going to dissolve in the freshness.

It’s just that there’s a strange sound coming from nowhere, and it’s like a woman’s moan…

Who else is here?

“Shh!”

I signaled Christine to be quiet, then tiptoed toward the back of the water tower.

“Ah, ah, ah…no…”

The lustful shouts of oblivion were getting closer.

I couldn’t help but stop in my tracks when I got a good look at the figure in the corner of the water tower.

Chapter 3: Temptation

１

I covered Christine’s mouth to keep her from screaming.

But that was obviously redundant, Christine just stared at it like she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

The two girls in the corner were tightly entwined; they were indulging in sensual play.

Didn’t even notice our footsteps.

Inside the girl had thick black hair, her legs wide open, her bottoms hanging over her left thigh, her V-shaped fleshy lips squirming in and out.

The tiny bud of a jasmine flower was half hidden under the pulled back white shirt.

Gion saw another young girl crouching over her, suckling hard as if she were holding her tiny bud; this one’s long, teal-brown hair tied in a ponytail swayed fiercely.

From the looks of their bodies, they should be high school students nearing the completion of their development.

I completely forgot about the proper attitude to have as a teacher, and was only concerned about enjoying this free living show.

Christine froze there too, unable to even draw a cross on her chest.

The long brown haired girl slowly lifted herself up, her tongue sliding upwards, dropping between the brunette’s slightly open lips and slipping out again naughtily.

It went in and out like that several times, and finally when she entered again, the brunette snapped into it, and the two water serpents became entwined and playful.

“Uh, uh…”

This is a scene that even I, a veteran of the battlefield, have never experienced… (Nonsense, I’m not a woman, so of course I can only experience it indirectly in a porno movie.)

But from the look of surprise on Christine’s face, it looked like it was the first time she’d seen it, too.

“Ahhhh…”

The brunette frowned tightly, as if she couldn’t stand this wave of lust.

“Awesome, bite me, bite down hard…”

As if bitten painfully, tears slid down the brunette’s cheeks.

“Sister, it’s going to be too much to bear, let me come!”

“What…”

“I want to taste my sister’s nectar, it smells so good!”

“Silly boy!”

Red cheeks leaned together, both pairs of eyes glowing with joyful exuberance.

The brunette buried her head between the brunette’s wide open legs.

“Ah, lick me good, ah…”

Brunette’s face? Glossary of Confused Corner @Corps.

Lascivious shouts mixed with the surrounding sounds of birds and wind, together composing an ode to natural exuberance.

“Ahh! I can’t, it’s coming, it’s coming out…”

Christine couldn’t stop shaking, and finally her body slid down slowly like she couldn’t take it all…

“Sister, I too…”

The brunette used one hand to…brace her body, and with the other she reached underneath herself and drew a circular motion.

“Sister, lick harder!”

“Sister’s nectar is delicious!”

The brunette’s lips were dangling with love juice, glistening with a gloss of lusty boobs.

From the movement of her tongue, it appeared that she was curling it into a small circle, familiarly moving in and out of the brunette’s bush.

“Ah! It’s that way…”

The brunette hugged her tightly, the two writhing bodies sharing a bath of mind-blowing ecstasy.

I picked up Christine who was almost fainting, I had to leave before they were about to finish, it would be a disaster if I was found out. (What’s going on here? It’s like we’re the thieves.)

Christine’s whole body suddenly clenched and a hissing “ah” escaped her lips.

Not caring about anything anymore, I picked her up in a hurry and ran for the corner of the storage room.

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Both sides were silent.

I’m starting to feel ridiculous about what I’m doing. Anymore, it’s the other person who should be running away!

Skipping school and coming up to the roof to do this unseemly thing.

I’m afraid it’s just two little tai-tai girls!

Soon, footsteps were heard.

Halfway there, they suddenly stopped, as if looking to see if anyone had run out to catch them.

“It seems to be gone, who could be running around here at this hour?”

“Don’t worry! What if they see us?”

“That’s right, who dares to go against a sister’s wishes?”

“Even those old ladies didn’t dare say anything more…”

“Hee hee! Sis, you’re so cool.”

“…”

Huh? This young lady has a big mouth. She looks quite distinguished!

Gion heard their giggles and laughter, and then the iron door slammed shut.

I was in a state of confusion, like a million gold stars were flashing before my eyes.

“Sister Christine, do you know who these two girls are?”

Christine, obviously still recovering, nodded weakly.

“Um… The girl with black hair is Sayuri, and the one with brown hair would be first year Yoko Kawano…”

Sayuri? Isn’t that the Councilor’s daughter, no wonder…

She must have had something to do with the disappearance of the girls…

What would be the situation…would the person who upset Sayuri be dragged out and beheaded?

“Sister, do you know how much power the president of the board of trustees has over the school’s PTA?”

“, PTA…”

Christine’s face flushed, her eyes flickering and becoming eerie.

“You, what’s wrong with you?”

It’s really damaging to my super agent’s reputation to ask that, but of course she’s intoxicated and horny from the scene she just saw.

What should I do? Pretend I didn’t see it, or take advantage of the opportunity for full service?

My little brother is restless again.

“Sakuma-sensei…”

Christine’s moist, deep eyes looked up at me and spoke of endless love.

“I… I…”

“…”

My body obviously reacted faster and more directly than my head.

I grabbed her and pinned her against the wall.

Christine couldn’t seem to wait either, and her sticky, wet, warm tongue was soon in my mouth, doing a little exploring.

I lifted her heavy gray monk’s skirt and felt deep in her thighs a column of delicate lace wrapped tightly around her smooth column of jade.

Huh? It’s…

I felt upwards and it was two suspenders…Christine had surprisingly hidden endless spring colors here.

This discovery greatly spurred me on to surge forward, my fingers rushing to that mysterious entrance, the trail already dripping with lust.

“Ahhhh…”

I peeled her bottoms off violently, and my fingertips plunged into her flower center without mercy.

Sure enough it was tight, the wet, sticky path of flesh clinging to my finger.

Now you have to make use of the wear-resistant power of the bottle-pulling spigot.

My fingers screwed in slowly like a screwdriver.

“No, don’t…”

It’s out of your hands now, as my tongue begins to shift positions.

Gliding over the treacherous slopes of the chest, the tip of my tongue touched the small cranberries hanging over the cliffs, and anyone who knew them knew that they were ripe and ready to ooze out that tart, sweet juice.

I purposely stayed only for a moment before burying my face right into her dense forest.

Christine’s body twisted intensely.

Her thick aromatic grass brushed the tip of my nose, and the soft pink soil was still a touch untouched.

The rounded pearl, however, rises and bulges, making you want to take a bite of it in your mouth.

“Ahhhh…”

I don’t know if it was the habit of praying, but Christine’s moans stretched out like a spit of pearly silk, so that you couldn’t let it break.

‘Has Christine ever touched a man or not?’ The thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

By the looks of things, there should have been, but that was a long time ago.

Her secret place shrank at the slightest touch like an insect’s keen tentacles, but that only made me stir my tongue in deeper and deeper.

“Ah, no, it’s going up!”

A nun is a nun after all, but let’s just hope she didn’t mistake me for God!

I let go of her and found a step ladder to sit on.

“Come on! Christine, free yourself to your heart’s content!”

“Here…”

Without waiting for her to say anything more, I pulled her over and from behind me the spear plunged straight into her deep well.

The spearhead entered the loose, warm, wet shaft smoothly, but then felt a gripping sting.

“Ah, ah…”

We can’t rush to take Chi-Town just yet.

My hand fumbled with the magic pearl, stroking it gently over the top.

A rush of heat poured out of the honey well, and feeling the softness, the big bee sting danced obliviously.

“Sakuma-sensei…”

I sank waist deep.

In an instant, countless life sprites erupted from my own root.

“Ahhhh… I feel it, Sakuma-sensei, you’re pumping inside me! Ahhhh…”

Christine cried out lustfully.

I wrapped my arms around her writhing arms and let out the abundant fountain of life.

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“I’m not sure of the details, but I’ve heard that the chairman of the board enjoys a lot of power in the PTA.”

While saying that, she also gently stroked my face with her fingers, like she was still reveling in the aftermath of the fun she had just had.

“Because the father and husband are both legislators, a lot of parents go to her for help…”

“Uh…”

Taking advantage of the relaxed state just after the Great War, I asked Christine about the lesser-known side of the academy.

But fake gift-giving in schools isn’t even news anymore. It’s just that…it doesn’t seem to have anything to do with the mysterious disappearance of a female student.

“The chairman of the board loves children?”

“What!”

Christine doesn’t seem to understand me.

“I mean, is Sayuri often allowed to use her privileges to just kick out other girls?”

As I asked myself, I felt as if this could only happen in a fantasy story.

“Hahaha! I can’t imagine that Sakuma-sensei’s ideas are so old-fashioned; even princes don’t have that kind of right anymore.”

I felt stupid too, but I couldn’t ask her single-handedly about the missing students.

“I’m just asking, I always want to know more when I’m new to an environment, and the quicker I can get acquainted with others, the better.”

“Getting acquainted? That’s what you call mixing it up just now!”

Damn, I can’t imagine that a nun is so unsettled and more calculating than the average woman.

“Don’t get me wrong, I definitely didn’t mean it like that, I just heard that the councilor and Satou-sensei don’t get along…”

“That’s true, with Satou-sensei’s strict character, he can’t tolerate Shuko-sensei’s abuse of her position to get money, and she’s also very particular about style, often throwing away a lot of money for her own enjoyment. Take the house next to the dormitory as an example, the previous chairman used to live in the dormitory with everyone else…”

Say it! Say as much as you can. Maybe the clues are hidden in there.

“Ms. Sato was also upset with the councilor’s insistence on taking Sayuri with her; to her, a student is a student, and she should live in the dormitory with everyone else, no matter whose daughter she is.”

The sunlight reflected off the cross on Kristina’s chest and glistened.

I’m lying down and I feel my hands itching and I really want a cigarette.

Unfortunately they are now all lying in my desk, that little white straw that is loved and hated.

“So, about Ms. Kie’s resignation…”

“Oh, her resignation was really sudden… I didn’t see her for a couple of days, and then I heard that she’d already handed in her resignation to the chairman of the board. Nothing was cleaned up in the room, it just disappeared…Satou-sensei even complained to me for a long time at that time!”

“On what grounds did she resign?”

“No one can figure it out, but I heard it was a private factor.”

“What about all her stuff afterward?”

“Sakuma-sensei, why are you asking so clearly?”

Crap, she’s getting suspicious.

“Oh, no, nothing…”

“You are heard that people are big beautiful woman, regret not have the opportunity to kiss, want to still can not find one or two pieces of intimate clothing, hugging smell also good, right?”

People say that people who lack nourishment for a long time are even better when they are flirty, and it’s true.

I just don’t know how she would normally express her jealousy.

“Don’t get any ideas, I just heard everyone talking about it and was purely curious.”

Christine looked away, and she was silent for a long time before she spoke.

“I heard that the Councilor asked Dr. Shizuka to help pack it up and send it back to her house.”

“School nurse Shizuka?”

“Well, she’s the only young female instructor in the academy, and she gets along well with Mukai, so of course she asked for her help.”

Chapter 4: Carcasses

１

-The next day.

I signed in at the office and headed straight to the library.

This morning, I have a class in the fourth, which should give me plenty of time before that…

What I want to collect is the address books of the staff and students of the past years, but I want to use them to make a list of the girls who suddenly disappeared by comparing them with the classroom’s roll call book.

What? Even Sherlock Holmes is not as good as me!

It was only when I walked into the large library with the musty smell of yellowed paper that I knew it wasn’t going to be good.

It was like a labyrinth for me, who seldom entered the sanctuary of knowledge.

Just after an hour or two of rushing around like a headless fly, I finally had to surrender.

As a last resort, Gion went over to the older woman with the thick glasses and short, ear-length hair, who was obviously the librarian here.

“Address book? What do you need an address book for, there isn’t one here.”

“No? How can a school not have an address book?”

“Everyone lives on campus, so it’s not necessary.”

The old woman’s voice was cold and unfeeling, as if she were reading a judgment.

“What?”

I almost doubted my ears.

“But…there’s always some kind of record on basic qualifications, right?”

“Well, there is, but it’s all on the board of trustees, and we faculty in general are prohibited from accessing that information to avoid prejudice against the students.”

“So I won’t be able to find a record of my mother being here, what a shame!”

“Auntie is…”

Hopefully she’ll believe my improvised excuse.

“Oh, she graduated from this school too.”

“Then go find the souvenir photo album! In it you’ll find pictures of your mother when she was young.”

She casually pointed to a corner of the shelf on the right, where indeed there was a large, heavy book containing the youthful faces of countless girls, arranged according to the number of years they had been enrolled in school.

Gee…this doesn’t help my investigation at all.

I looked at these innocent smiles and fumed for a moment.

The sunlight poured through the glass windows, shedding countless little spots of light.

I suddenly had an inexplicable curiosity to see Matsunao’s picture.

The breeze gently blew the pages of the book.

Well, I’m here, State 1, State 2, State Senate, High…

The photo of Matsuno is getting more and more beautiful, a pair of black pupils under the long eyelashes, like the lake under the moonlit night, with a mystery beyond her age; although smiling, there is always an indescribable sense of despondency in her smile.

I want to see her right away.

…Could it be the feeling of being in love!

I think she is also going to graduate in half a year, she is eighteen, I’m two-six, just right for a pair.

Hey, hey…where is this going?

Now is not the time to get your head in the game, how many girls are waiting to be rescued by my super agent!

Finally and reluctantly take back the heart…

It looks like I’ll be able to borrow it from the chairman of the board of directors!

It can also start with the girls…

Didn’t Matsuno say herself that if there’s anything to be done, she should ask her?

Putting the album back on the shelf, I let out a big yawn and lazily stepped out of this big labyrinth built by books.

２

I finally met Matsunao during the lunch break.

Actually, it was a trick I pulled.

You know, the one where you intentionally stroll to the front of Matsuno’s classroom as if nothing happened after fourth period…

It’s just that the classroom is surprisingly quiet. Did everyone leave so quickly? Or are they not here at all?

Just as I was walking towards the faculty cafeteria with a feeling of despair, I suddenly heard Noriko’s shout from behind me.

“Sakuma-sensei! Wait for us.”

Us!

Sure enough, as soon as I turned around, I saw Matsuno standing behind Noriko, waving her little hand at me!

Holy Mother of God, I, I’m just going to rush to heaven!

Their last class was supposed to be gym class, but the red and white gym uniforms looked brighter against Matsunao’s smile.

I waved back and ran toward her.

Noriko and Matsuno suddenly looked at each other, then somehow burst out laughing.

“What are you, what are you guys laughing at?”

I asked, coming up for air.

“Haha!”

“What’s so funny!?”

Noriko bent over in exaggerated laughter.

“Never, never seen a teacher like you.”

“What’s wrong!?”

“What about talking to students like they’re friends!!!”

“Oh, it’s probably because I’m young and we’re all about the same age!”

“So it can be developed further lo?”

“Well…”

Noriko, this lady is really urgent.

“It looks like it’s better to be serious or you’re all going to climb on top of me!”

“Not at all.”

Matsuno’s little mouth pouted.

“I don’t think for a moment that those old coitus coitus people really understand us; they’re just trying desperately to train us to share their values in order to solidify their authority.”

I can’t imagine that Matsuno, who looks like a Barbie doll, has as much amazing stuff in her head.

Perhaps encouraged by her, I unreservedly spoke of my lofty ideals for education; it’s a good thing Sato wasn’t around, she’d have been furious if she’d heard me!

“Yes, the current education system is nothing more than producing a batch of identical finished products, and if one wants to be different, one is labeled a ‘bad student’ and excluded from the entire system. But is it right to subscribe to established values? It’s actually quite doubtful.”

Matsuno looked at me with serious eyes, and in this moment I felt like there was a bond between our minds.

“Teacher, I’ve been waiting for someone who would say something like that to us, and you’re the first.”

Matsuno’s big eyes were watery, like she would be moved to tears at any moment.

The first time I touched her heart so deeply, it unsettled me instead.

I quickly changed the subject.

“But there are quite a few young teachers in the school, too, and they should have their aspirations, right? Like Sasakura-sensei…”

My questioning spirit elicited a ” ” yelp from Noriko.

When she called out, many of the girls looked back at us.

“Sasakura-sensei, he’s already ‘that’!”

“‘That’? Which one?”

“Oh, nothing.”

Matsunai interrupted our conversation as if she had some secret she didn’t want to divulge.

In any case, no one else can take my place in her heart.

Maybe we could take this opportunity to ask her about Mukai’s whereabouts.

“So the former Ms. Mukie, she should be quite to your liking as well, right?”

“Yeah! I adore her the most.”

Noriko shouted without thinking.

“A very fashionable female teacher, right? Matsuno, you like her a lot too lo.”

Matsunao’s face was not half as excited as it should have been.

She lowered her eyes to not look at me, and there was actually a hard-to-conceal sadness on her face.

It was hard for me to understand this change in Matsuno’s mood for a moment, and her expression looked like she was blaming me for asking such a question.

“Matsunai, what’s wrong with you? I just heard everyone talking about her and was curious.”

“You, you guys know each other, right?”

Matsuno’s voice was actually trembling.

Is it possible that she’s fallen in love with me…?

“Why do you ask?”

“You’re both chemistry teachers, and you came here after Ms. Mukai left.”

I quickly waved my hand in denial.

“Matsunai, you’re thinking too much, there are as many chemistry teachers in the world as there is sand on the beach, and I just happen to be looking for a head start.”

“Is that so?”

“Sure.”

The expression on Matsuno’s face was so complex that even Noriko, who was on the sidelines, couldn’t help but interject herself into the conversation.

“Oops! Sensei, you don’t know that other people, Matsuno, are afraid that if you do one thing, you’ll somehow quit too, just like Ms. Mukai.”

Hearing Noriko say that made my heart feel like it was stabbed by something.

“What are you talking about?”

“Teacher, don’t look at Matsuno like that, she’s usually the most afraid of being alone.”

The two fought birdlike and semi-seriously.

Eighteen-year-old girls are probably sensitive and strong like that, aren’t they?

Looking at them like this, I suddenly became envious, thinking about how long it had been since I’d gotten into a fight with my brothers.

“You guys are so close, you’ll be hugging and crying at graduation, right?”

They looked at each other.

“Well, probably, but that’s half due to that atmosphere.”

“Atmosphere?”

“Yes, the special atmosphere of the graduation ceremony is the most tearful! And half of that sadness is also due to the uneasiness of the future.”

As expected of a student from a prestigious school, even Noriko, who seems a bit frivolous, has quite a mind of her own!

“And what if it’s a sudden transfer? The class will be sad to see it go.”

Matsunao’s expression suddenly became stiff.

“Where did you hear about the transfer?”

“No, no, I was just asking.”

“Usually the news of a transfer is so sudden that you often hear about it one day and don’t see the person the next, and it’s impossible to leave contact information!”

I think the conversation is edging closer to the truth of the matter.

“But news like who’s changing schools should be known already, or at least good friends must talk about it, right?”

“No way!”

Noriko’s answer was surprising.

“If it were me, I wouldn’t say anything because then everyone would drag you around asking questions and getting annoyed! It’s also frowned upon at school for students to be overly publicized.”

“What about you? Matsuno, you won’t talk either?”

Matsuno looked up at me.

“No, and I don’t want to stand out too much and be the one everyone talks about.”

I guess Matsuno, who just now talked so eloquently about living her own life, definitely takes a conservative stance in real life as well!

“But Sensei, why are you particularly curious about the transfer issue, just like Ms. Mukai?”

I was dumbfounded by her question.

“Oh… Is Ms. Mukie interested in this as well? I am because I suffered from transferring schools since I was a child…”

“Is that what it looks like?”

“Well, because of family factors, you often have to move and change schools…”

That’s true, the family has been running around avoiding and escaping debt because of my father’s failed business endeavors.

“Alas, the teacher is still an outlaw.”

This legendary experience has added to my heroism in front of the two little girls.

It’s only Matsuno’s reaction that’s still weird, as soon as she mentions the transfer student thing…

Does he know something inside?

But there was no way to ask any more questions today, and if she did, she was bound to keep her mouth shut like a clam.

“Alright! Next time there’s a chance, teacher will invite you to have coffee somewhere!”

I didn’t realize that I was making them laugh again.

“Where can I get coffee in these mountains?”

I just scratched my head and played dumb.

“Teacher, can you please stay like this forever?”

Matsuno’s eyes were filled with genuine pleading, as if what she was asking for now meant more to her than anything else.

“I try.”

“Then teacher next time I’ll make apple pie and come to your room to eat it together, okay?”

This, I could not have asked for more.

But without waiting for me to say yes, Noriko screamed in defiance.

“No, Matsunai, you can’t sneak away, I booked the teacher first, and he’ll have to eat the udon noodles I cooked before that!”

Looking around to see that no one was around, I gave her a hard knock on her little head.

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By the end of the night.

When it was 7:50, I snuck out of my dorm.

Instead of walking towards the council room as I had planned in the morning, I headed towards the gym.

That’s because when Noriko left at noon, she secretly whispered in my ear, “I’ll tell you about Mue-sensei if you go out with me.” I’ll tell you about Kie-sensei.

It might be more effective than venturing into the board room to “borrow” the address book!

I’m meeting her by the pool at 8pm.

Swimming pools are…well, really spooky…

The black sweatshirt made me like a fish, very much at home swimming in this night.

Gion was at the stairway of the gymnasium when he suddenly saw a vague figure.

“Who is it?”

I asked with certainty, now that the girls were required to stay in the dormitory according to the rules.

It’s probably some old lady taking an after-dinner walk.

But unlike that, it was clearly a young girl standing there, and even though I couldn’t see her clearly, I could feel her sharp eyes sizing me up coldly.

“You’re Sakuma-sensei…”

The girl’s voice was low and deep, as creepy as if it came from the ground.

“Yes, are you-” I asked tentatively.

In the darkness, her long, flowing hair was colored crimson by the light from the window, like a burning fire.

It took her a long time to let out a contemptuous laugh.

“So you’re the new chemistry teacher, and you’re, uh, a little boy!”

She actually sold it to me.

This, this is too much, no one has ever doubted that I’m a grown man so far.

“Shouldn’t you at least call me teacher?”

“Yeah, that’s why you’re called a little boy!”

With that, he walked briskly to the campus.

？？？

Left where I was I felt like a fool being played.

I wanted to rush up and grab her and ask her about it.

But he thought about how he still had to meet Noriko and stopped.

Don’t have time to mess around with you smug stinking bitches.

The gym was somehow unlocked, even the doors were unlocked.

The interior was dark, and the water in the pool looked like a wide-open mouth, so people didn’t dare to take a step closer for fear that they would be swallowed if they weren’t careful.

Suddenly, there was a “plop” from outside, and the pool shone brightly under the moonlit night.

I walked out quickly, apparently there were still people who stayed in the pool undeterred by the cold on such a cold night.

Sure enough, it was Noriko who had arranged to meet me here.

Noriko stuck her head out and happily and desperately pumped water as a sort of waving pur at me.

“Stop scaring people!”

I exhaled deeply and crouched down.

“I thought it was a ghost!”

“Teacher, are you afraid of ghosts?”

Noriko slowly swam towards me.

“Let’s not talk about that yet, Noriko, won’t you be cold?”

Watching her soak in the water sent a chill up my spine.

“Come on up here! You’ll catch cold this way.”

Just then, Noriko’s hand reached out from nowhere and pulled me down with one hand.

“No, stop it.”

The water was so cold it felt like a million needles were stabbing me.

Noriko wrapped her arms tightly around me and pressed her mouth shut.

“Cough, cough, cough, let go.”

“Teacher, come on! ‘Kiss’ someone.”

Geez! How can I be in the mood for this now!

“Let’s go up first!”

“No, I’ve never done it in the water, come on! Kiss, feel, touch!!!”

“Sh, what, what the hell are you talking about!?”

No longer caring, I shook her off and climbed up.

A gust of wind blew over and chilled me even more.

My clothes were clinging to my body, and I was as naked as a plucked rooster, with only my…

Huh! What are you doing out here…

It turned out that my little baby had swollen like a big salami, probably from the stimulation of the ice water.

This is bad, we mustn’t let Noriko find out or she’ll be even more unreasonable.

“If I catch a cold I’ll call you!”

“Teacher, don’t be angry! Let Noriko give you a hug to help keep you warm!”

As he said that, he climbed up out of the water.

“Noriko, you said you were going to tell me about Ms. Mue.”

“Yeah! Got to date first though.”

Geez! Little girls are so bold and overzealous these days!

“If you don’t ‘bump’ with me, I’m going to tell Mr. Sato.”

“What are you going to say?”

“Yesterday. Yesterday. Yesterday. The house． On the roof． Yesterday. The roof. Things.”

“What did you, what did you see?”

“Don’t play dumb, you and the nuns…”

Without waiting for her to finish, I hurriedly covered her mouth.

“Noriko, why are you spying on me.”

Isn’t that the same as saying that without a fight?

Sure enough, as if Noriko had caught me in the act, she smiled away in triumph.

“Teacher, that’s really you, haha! How could I be spying on you! Who told you to do it where everyone could see you, right when I went to the storeroom to get the music stand…”

It’s tragic. I’ll have to show my face as a teacher.

“Who else but you…”

“Don’t worry, only I have the honor of being on the front lines myself, so…”

Noriko raised her head and closed her eyes like she wanted me to kiss her.

The pink lipstick outlined her lips like two cherry blossom petals.

“Aren’t you afraid someone will come oh?”

“Anne! The patrol school police won’t stroll in here until 9:30 at the earliest.”

I had no choice but to wrap my arms around her damp, cold body.

Her tiny tongue was like a block of ice, slowly sliding into my mouth.

I tasted the tart juice of the blueberries a little bit, and the sweetness felt like I was kissing a mermaid.

Noriko’s little water snake naughtily moved in and out, and I felt my lips begin to heat up and swell, like gradually burning red iron.

I nibbled on both of her full earlobes and gently blew inside her ears.

“Uh…”

Noriko looked mesmerized.

“Is that enough?”

It would be great if that would be enough to get by!

“Not enough, not enough! Teacher, you haven’t even touched me yet.”

Noriko’s hand traced its way underneath me, and in the grip of her cold fingers, my manhood swelled with blood, like it was trying to meet the stimulation of the external cold.

“Come on! Sensei…”

Her lewd winks were like a magic spell, hooking my soul.

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My tongue slid over the smooth line of her neck.

Underneath the tightly fitting bathing suit, the sharp tips of her breasts couldn’t be hidden any longer, and the watery pink color seeped out through the nearly transparent bathing suit.

Feeling the thrill of its touch on my chest, my hand resisted the urge to squeeze the ripe fruit.

“It hurts!”

“Oh, sorry.”

Apparently the excitement was still too strong for Noriko.

I’ll mouth it instead.

“Ah, uh…”

For a moment Noriko’s body leaned back as if to avoid my caresses; but immediately it stuck back up, even shoving her meatballs into my mouth.

I peeled off her bathing suit and the bulge of her breasts popped out at once, the areola like a small circle of ribbon wrapped around a budding bud.

“Wow…”

My lips wrapped around the pink zone of the areola while my tongue flicked the fresh stamen in waves.

On the other hand, my hand wasn’t idle, it was wandering to Noriko’s secret place, enjoying the cold, silky touch that was unique to a soaked bathing suit.

“Well, well…”

Noriko’s face was twisted and contorted with excitement, and her writhing body actually gave off a ghostly, eerie aura under the moonlit night, by the shimmering pool.

“Sensei, I too…”

Noriko turned around and got into a 69 position with me, then couldn’t wait to unzip me.

The big bird spread its wings like it had broken free of everything.

Noriko didn’t do anything right away though, only to see her staring at my root with infinite affection.

“What are you looking at?”

Noriko smiled sweetly.

“So cute! Teacher, the sweater your brother is wearing is so small, his head is showing.”

Hey, hey, who are you comparing me to?

Okay! Let me see yours too.

I took off Noriko’s bathing suit, and her private parts overflowed with clear, sticky nectar.

“What are you looking at, teacher?”

“It’s so charming! Noriko, your sister is also very nice, light in color, thin…”

Just as I deliberately said that like Noriko, I felt a hard bite on my meat sausage.

“Hey, it hurts!!!”

“Who cares!?”

Noriko took a big gulp of my parting into her mouth, and all of a sudden wowed and spat it out again.

“I’m sorry, I’m not quite there yet…”

Noriko looked apologetic.

I shook my head at her.

“It doesn’t matter, as long as Noriko has this intention.”

“Teacher, you’re so nice!”

Actually, it wasn’t all that comforting to say that.

Even though it’s different from her feelings for Matsuno, she’s really quite likable when you think about it.

“Noriko will definitely do better now.”

She buried her head again, but this time she didn’t swallow it in one gulp, but slowly took it in through the tip.

I also resumed licking and kissing Noriko’s lustful flower, the tiny clitoris rolling between my warm lips like a forgotten teardrop.

“Oooh, uh…”

Noriko’s voice has a special kind of magic, and when she hums, even my tuba can’t help but sing along.

“Teacher, it’s going to die…”

It should never be discharged like that, it’s too much of a shame.

Noriko repositioned her big meatball against me.

She adjusted her position so that my turret was directly in front of her entrance, and on one side she rubbed and heated up the detonation point on her own front end.

“Ahhhh…”

“Teacher, come in!!!”

“Hmmm, so tight and unopened lo!!!”

Noriko’s inner diameter wrapped tightly around my root, and I felt the regular heart-like throbbing inside.

“Sensei, make it hard!!!”

I tried my hardest to burst in deeper, and Noriko’s flower path gradually cooperated as if sensing the rhythm of my pumping.

“Awww, that’s great!!!”

It was in this intense piston movement that I climbed step by step to the perilous peak of extinction.

An abundance of vigor gushes out like the first tapped spring.

“Noriko, are you okay?”

Noriko stretched out on top of me in exhaustion.

She was slow to open her eyes, as if she was still savoring the wonderful taste of the warmth she had just experienced.

“Teacher, did I do well?”

“Very good.”

“And how does that compare to a nun?”

I held her tightly in my arms.

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“I have to tell you, Ms. Mukai is really popular with everyone.”

Noriko jumped into the pool, her graceful figure a fumbling shadow in the water.

“Very open-minded teacher, I remember once someone in the next class put on a darker lipstick, and in one fell swoop, that old woman Sato caught it, and was called out into the hallway and lectured for a long time, but I didn’t realize that Ms. Muei just happened to be walking by, and when she saw the lipstick on Sato’s hand, she said, ‘Gee! Where did you buy this? It’s a beautiful color. As a result, everyone clapped and applauded, and the old woman Sato’s face went askew in anger.”

“If she was getting along so well with you guys, why did she quit all of a sudden?”

Noriko looked extremely comfortable in the water, she even soaked her entire head in.

“Seems like he’s not in the best of health, he’s been running to the health center a lot! One time he couldn’t hold it together halfway through the class either, and that class ended up being a study hall.”

“Health room? Any word on what’s wrong…”

Noriko swam further and further to the other end.

“Did you hear anything before you quit?”

I shouted.

“I don’t know! I can’t even figure out when exactly she resigned, but I don’t think I’ve seen her for a couple of days, so I heard from Matsuno that Sensei had resigned.”

Noriko’s voice sounded like it was coming from a great distance, and all I could see was a blurry black dot on the water.

“She knows, Matsuno?”

“Yeah, she seems to be pretty good with that kind of information, and she’s often needed to confirm the news of so-and-so’s transfer.”

Huh! Matsuno doesn’t seem like such an octogenarian.

“Why does she know all that?”

“I can’t figure it out, probably because she’s been staying at the academy.”

“What do you mean…”

“Their family seems weird, her parents never came to the school, even Matsuo didn’t come to the ceremony when she graduated from junior high school, and she doesn’t even go home for summer and winter vacations, it’s almost like she’s a kid nobody wants.”

“Oh! That’s really weird.”

“Didn’t you ask her why?”

Noriko slowly swam back again.

“I wouldn’t dare, I remember joking about her once, saying she looked like an orphan, she flipped out on the spot and wouldn’t talk to me for days.”

“I didn’t realize she looked so gentle…”

Noriko stood up straight in the water, and at first glance she looked like a water ghost.

“Teacher, I want to tell you something really scary, but I’m afraid it will scare you to death.”

“Wh… what is it…”

I bit my lips that were trembling from the cold. (Strange how a gust of wind suddenly blew).

“People say there are female ghosts screaming in the schoolyard late at night oh! Oooh…teacher, look behind you!!!”

How dare I turn around!

“Noriko, stop scaring people.”

Noriko laughed so hard.

“I lied to you! It’s not like ghosts appear here.”

“Where is that?”

“The council room la! Ouch, gotta boo-hoo.”

“Go on then!”

I didn’t realize that the ghost storyteller got scared himself first.

I purred deeply.

Noriko climbed out of the water, poked her tongue out at me, and took off at a fast pace towards the locker room.

It’s just that…she didn’t come back for a long time.

The time for school police patrols is approaching by the second.

I couldn’t hold back any longer, so I ran to the locker room to see what was going on.

“Noriko, where are you?”

The locker room glowed with a dismal white light, and I opened every door without finding anything.

“Noriko, come on out, this is no time to play hide and seek.”

Just as I opened the door to the innermost room…

Noriko, who had a knife stuck deep in her chest, was lying there…

The rosette on his head was still spewing hot water…

Chapter 5: The Trap

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“Sakuma-sensei, what else do you have to say?”

Councilor Sooko’s cold gaze shot straight into my eyes.

I lowered my head and pretended to be checking to see if my shoes were tied.

Oh, my God! Why did it turn out like this?

I only remember picking up Noriko’s body in a state of panic…

And then, it was just a descent into the nightmare of the end of all time.

“What are you doing?”

When I turned around, I saw a woman standing there covered in a physician’s white robe.

“I didn’t, I didn’t do it!”

But no one will ever want to believe me again.

Soon the coroner and the police showed up as well.

They tested my semen in Noriko’s lower body.

With that, I was taken to the board room…

“This kind of dishonor has never happened in our school.”

Mr. Iwato, the head gardener, is also here.

He walked around that way with a stern face and a lot of impatience.

“It’s okay to date a schoolgirl when you’re just here, how can you get someone killed too…”

This, this I was going to ask you! Making the school such a haunted forest.

It’s just that now I can’t make any sense out of it.

“Let’s not talk about that yet.”

Sooko, on the other hand, seemed much calmer.

“The most important thing right now is how to deal with this, we’ll never let Amamiya Academy’s reputation be ruined like this.”

Iwato nodded.

“Then regarding the cause of Noriko’s death, let’s claim to the public that it was a suicide caused by academic stress.”

“Wait a minute…”

I couldn’t help but interject.

“Isn’t this tantamount to hiding the truth of the matter and letting the murderer go free?”

“Aren’t you the murderer?”

“Of course not, I must find the real culprit to prove my innocence.”

“No, this is going to have to be allowed to end just like that, do you think the news of the killings will still be there if it gets out?”

“But wouldn’t that be too much of a death sentence for Noriko…”

Iwato looked unimpressed.

Anyway, do I get to talk now?

“And the police side…”

“Don’t worry about that, we have our own way.”

The chairman of the board sounded as if it was just a small case.

Is it possible that even the police have to sell her face?

“Young man, listen to me, there is no need to cut your future short over such a trivial matter, be good and everything will be fine.”

Iwato’s comment was an easy one to gag.

“So last question, what are you going to tell the class, is it still hard to tell them she killed herself?”

“Haha!!!”

They looked at each other.

“Transfer to another school, and once you do, there will be no need to pursue anything. Don’t worry, the little girls will soon find new pleasures, and they won’t take such trifles to heart.”

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“Go say goodbye to Noriko!”

Sooko added this at the end, which really didn’t even need to be said by her.

I left the council room with a heavy heart.

Noriko’s torso had been carried to the health room.

I also imagined that she would suddenly jump up, hug me, and laugh and say, “Just kidding you!”

But that’s just fantasy.

She lay still.

The faces that used to laugh, the dolphin-like heads swimming in the water…

She gasped sharply against me on the moonlit night…

Noriko, who the hell killed you?

Tell me and let me avenge you!

“Are you okay?”

The woman in white just now opened her mouth and asked.

“I’m Shizuka, the school nurse, so take this and rest.”

Shizuka gave me a few red and green pills and I swallowed them, my mind suddenly wondering why there weren’t any school police patrolling at that time, but rather why she showed up so quickly, “Shizuka-sensei, do you know what the school authorities are going to do about this?”

“Well, the councilor has just told me about it.”

She pulled on the sub.

“Do you agree to do this?”

“Yes, Sakuma-sensei, do you have a better idea?”

“It’s just the thought of the real killer hiding somewhere and laughing…”

“There’s nothing you can do about your land.”

Listening to Shizuka’s tone, it was rather like she didn’t care at all about the matter of who the murderer was.

“Honestly, I was really wrongly accused, and it’s fine for me to be misunderstood, what would the dead Noriko think…”

“A person is a pile of white bones when they die, so what do you care what she thinks.”

“But…”

I can’t stand Shizuka’s apathetic attitude.

“There’s no buts or wheres, everyone’s doing this for your own good or you’ll be the one who has to go and get locked up when the time comes.”

Somehow I started to feel in a trance and had a hard time even concentrating.

“Why would Shizuka-sensei be in the locker room at the pool, shouldn’t it be patrolled by the school police…”

“Well, I stopped by there and remembered that I forgot something during the day…”

Shizuka’s face blurred into a mess and I thought I was going to pass out.

“What’s the matter with you? Do you want to lie down and rest.”

“I…”

Shizuka’s large swaying breasts suddenly appeared before her eyes, like two white waves chasing each other.

“What a tantalizing figure!!!”

I don’t know where I was thinking of myself.

The whole thing was groggy and staggering, like seasickness.

“Here, here…”

She smiled with her sleepy mouth.

Mauve lipstick coated her plump lips like a layer of mellow grape sauce.

She’s actually quite an attractive woman.

Despite wearing glasses, he can’t hide the wild eyes that emanate…

Well, it’s the sluts who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside that are the most flavorful.

Shizuka’s white hands slowly ran over my face. It was very light and soft, like she was afraid it would hurt me.

“Sakuma-sensei…”

Her voice was as sweet as honey.

Her hands got lower and lower and finally just ran up and down the wide territory of my chest.

“You’re so strong! Mr. Sakuma, do you know how hard it is to be a school nurse? The lonely sleepless nights…”

I felt my throat so dry and sore that I wanted to take her soft tongue in my mouth.

The brother underneath him was tight against his pants, and the pain was excruciating.

What the hell is going on here?

I seem to be getting deeper and deeper…

Her hand slid between my legs.

“What are you, what are you doing?”

“Sakuya-sensei…”

Her hand drew circles on the spire I had topped.

“Look at that, it’s so youthful and energetic!”

She simply unzipped my zipper and rubbed her hand up and down that big rod.

“Oooh…”

I couldn’t help but let out a moan.

Shizuka’s fingers felt like they were equipped with an electric current, and the pleasure just traveled in bursts to the marrow of her bones.

“Your cannon is fantastic, long and thick, that’s how you screwed Noriko, isn’t it?”

The air froze for a moment.

Making fun of the dead is just too much!

But this slight anger seems to be the best aphrodisiac.

I felt my turret become more erect, the head of my glans raised in anticipation of a more intense stroke.

The rest of the body was gone, and the pulse in the inner thighs was beating strongly.

The wild brute force of his entire body was gathering around this divine pillar.

“Ahhhh…”

Shizuka started doing a 180 and I felt like my whole body was going to melt away.

“Gonna cum…”

“Come out! Reward me with a drink, my good brother…”

The throbbing man-root spurted out a huge amount of white cheese.

“Mmmmmm, so much, it’s so flavorful and thick.”

Shizuka greedily stuck her tongue out and licked it, the corners of her mouth glistening with a sheen of lustful boobs.

“You’re so good, you just had one a while ago.”

Yeah, I’m surprised at my own bravery! I was surprised at my own bravery, and my little brother actually stood up straight.

Shizuka stood up and she unbuttoned her white robe, her red lace bra showing.

She ripped it off with one hand.

“Well, you haven’t seen anything this tasty, have you?”

Shizuka’s boobs are truly amazing, purely for sheer size.

“I’m going to pin you up with this.”

Shizuka knelt down.

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Between her breasts, I felt the pinch of diving into the deep sea, the swing of waves in my lightness.

“So, teacher, is that good enough for you?”

Sticky nectar colored her white pick.

The thick blackness of the meat stick contrasted sharply with the freshness and transparency of the white peach.

My glans is a greedy little worm, nibbling at the ripe, ripe fruit.

“Come! Command me, my lord, and let me crawl at your feet…”

Shizuka turned around, the crimson secret passage between her legs facing me, the two fleshy gates twitching as they contracted and tightened in a sincere invitation to me.

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

Stripping her naked in one fell swoop, he pressed her down onto the bed next to Noriko’s body.

Her tongue thirstily explored the lustful flowers between her cascading buds.

“Ah! Come in!”

I shot my taut bow and arrow into her slit, hard and precise, right into the deep red center.

“Ah, ah ah…”

Shizuka hissed like a shot beast.

To thrust deeper, I shouldered her legs up so that she was straddling my shoulders and proceeded to pierce hard.

“Ahhhh…”

Shizuka’s inner diameter had a soul-crushingly wonderful elasticity.

I try to stab from all angles, and Shizuka’s waist twists like a water snake.

“Go deeper!!!”

Shizuka pushed me down in one fell swoop and got on top of me.

She leapt up and down violently, like a wild horse in a frenzy.

“Rub my boobs!!!”

I kneaded it on her fermented soft dough.

“Harder!!!”

My fingers left a greedy scratch on her big buns.

I kneaded the tips of my tits, and the red skin of the big cherries seemed to water at the touch.

The fire point was flickering, waiting for a touch of opportunity.

“I’m going to fail and go! AHHHHH!!!”

Shizuka’s whole body spasmed as she climbed to the top, letting out a near-death scream.

Her inner diameter tightened and contracted, sucking my parting deeper with a big gulp.

The lit fireworks exploded into colorful sparks.

Under the attack of Shizuka’s fingers, the fleshy globes filled with the magic seed contracted once again, and the holy spring continued to gush.

I’m, I’m going to lose it…

I pushed Shizuka away, threw on some haphazard clothes, and stormed out of the health room.

The whole head seemed to be hollowed out, yet at the same time heavy as a steel ball.

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In this moment, it was as if the body was no longer his own.

The intense lust was still burning, and the rod beneath her was a blazing pillar of fire.

What the hell is going on here?

From Noriko, to Shizuka…I’ve been posting in a row of senators.

My fire had never lasted this long before, it was like being possessed by an overpowering lecherous demon that could no longer be autonomous.

Just as I was walking down the stairs with my legs clenched and staggering, I was surprised to find Matsuno standing right there.

Matsuno looked at me first and froze for a moment before snapping back to her senses and running towards me with a wave.

“Teacher, what’s wrong with you?”

Matsunao seems to be afraid of me.

“Why are you so pale…”

I forced a smile, but my eyes darted to Matsuno’s.

Out of uniform, she looked brighter and more attractive, a pink woolen suit, a little lamb that one would want to hold in one’s arms.

”It’s going to be miserable at this rate…”

I’m not at all sure I can control myself.

To have sex with several women in one night is not even worse than an animal…

”No, never lay a hand on Matsuno, don’t forget that you’re a teacher and are here for a higher mission.”

Desire is like a demon with a machete, chopping away the nerve fibers of my thoughts little by little.

“Matsunai, what are you doing here?”

Lace buds loom under a loose sweater…

Torn apart and pinned beneath me…

Screaming, crying Matsuno.

As if sensing danger, Matsunai clutched her body and took a step backward.

“Nothing, it’s just that I can’t find Noriko and I’m worried.”

“Noriko she’s dead and won’t be coming back…”

The vicious sound sounded like it came from the pit of his stomach.

“Teacher…”

Matsuno covered her ears, unwilling to listen.

“Don’t go on, you’re lying, I don’t believe you!!!”

Now would be a good time to violate her under the guise of comfort.

I walked slowly towards her.

Matsunai, run away!

Just as I was one step away from her, I violently pushed her away.

“Go, Matsuno, get out of there!!!”

I growled.

“Sensei!”

“Don’t come over, go away…”

Terrified by my appearance, Matsunai stood there, not daring to move.

I pulled up my legs and ran, fast and far, away from this dangerous zone of tangled desire.

“Teacher, teacher…”

I didn’t look back until Matsunai’s shouts faded into the distance.

Chapter 6: Dull Pain

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The next morning–

Like a drunken hangover, in a bad mood…

What the hell was going on last night?

I must apologize and make amends to Matsuno.

And I’m going to tell Noriko exactly what happened to her.

She would definitely be willing to help find the real culprit.

Today, however, she took the day off.

Was she looking for Noriko late? She couldn’t believe for a second that her best friend was no longer on earth.

I can’t go to the dormitory to look for her, so I’d better go to the chairman’s office first to familiarize myself with the environment, so that I can “come and go freely” later!

As I passed the health room, I was tempted to look inside, but resisted.

I wonder if Noriko is still lying there…

And that Shizuka, I don’t have the guts to meet up with her again.

I knocked on the door of the council room.

There was no response from inside.

What a heavenly help!

The council room has heavy solid wood room bookcases on all four walls, giving it a great sense of oppression.

The set of sofa and chairs in the center, at first glance, you could tell they were the expensive kind.

Strange! The bookcase in the corner was completely empty, and upon closer inspection, I realized it was a door.

The deeply embedded secret lock took me a bit of effort to open.

It was small, empty, and nothing inside.

Why leave this completely useless room…?

I suddenly remembered Noriko talking about the female ghost screaming late at night in the councilor’s room…

Female Ghost Screams, Teenage Girls, and Here…

Of all the things Noriko said to me, this is the most bizarre. Is this what the person who killed her was aiming for?

So it’s Sook-chan, then, and Iwato-Kenpai is also a strong suspect…

But how did they know about my date with Noriko?

Matsunai, wandering around late at night…

No, it would never be her…

The head was as blank as a blackboard that had been wiped clean.

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Back in the office, there was no sense of alienation at all.

It seems that no one knew about Noriko’s murder.

People are still leisurely drinking tea and reading newspapers.

For a moment it was like walking into a dream.

To wave away this insubstantial feeling, I walked over to Sasakura’s desk.

He’s rummaging around looking for something.

“You’re looking for something?”

When he heard my voice, he immediately closed the drawer.

“Getting used to it, are we?”

He smiled a forced smile.

“Well, it’s generally going well, and I know better how to deal with the girls’ pampering.”

I lit a cigarette and whispered in his ear.

“I heard the school is haunted…”

Sasakura looked at me in confusion.

“Girls like to talk about this, saying something about the toilets on the fourth floor of the dormitory, and how there are footsteps when no one is there…”

“So what do you think?”

“I’m not interested in that, too timid.”

His answer won me over.

“Actually, I’m just but listening to it and adding to my knowledge of the school.”

“Oh…”

Sasakura nodded, and said a few rumors about dark shadows in the first few dormitories and such, but didn’t mention the councilor’s room at all.

“I’ve heard ghostly noises in the council chambers at night.”

“The board room, no way? No one would go there in the middle of the night.”

“The council room seems mysterious…”

“Oh, yeah?”

Sasakura had this cold, weary look on her face, as if she wasn’t interested in the topic at all.

I had no choice but to return to my seat.

As soon as Sasakura saw me leave, he immediately looked for something again.

What are you looking for? I watched him secretly for a while, but I saw him suddenly stand up and rush out of the door.

At first I thought he had to pee, but that face under his broken glass window was so pale and cold.

I followed right out.

Sasakura didn’t realize at all that I was following him.

He staggered down the stairs and rushed into the health room.

Shizuka didn’t seem to be there, and Sasakura opened the medicine cabinet and rummaged through it for a long time, pulling out a dark brown jar of medicine.

After pouring out dozens of grains, he swallowed them all in one gulp.

It’s, it’s…it’s almost like an addiction.

Afterward he went behind the table and lay down, and only his heavy breathing could be heard.

There was never any mention of drugs on the part of JES.

I considered it for a moment, then took off my shoes and tiptoed in.

Grabbing the jar of pills still sitting on the table, he poured out a few and left the health room.

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I walked straight to the chapel, where Christine was doing laundry in the back.

As soon as she saw me, her face went red and she didn’t even hear my question.

“I’ve heard that there are girls screaming in the council room at night.”

“What?”

I deliberately said it was a girl’s scream to test her reaction.

“I’ve never heard of it, but the backyard of the council room is full of trees, so it’s inevitably more…”

Full of trees? It’s hard to believe that there are hangmen…

“Thank you, that’s no bother.”

I turned to leave and Christine seemed to want to say something.

“Don’t you want to go to the roof today?”

Almost a negative voice, but I’m really not available today.

Only to give her a peck on her flushed cheek.

“Bye! I’ll go first.”

When I sneaked into the backyard of the councilor’s room, what was waiting for me there was not the long-tongued ghost hanging from a tree, but the little taiyoukai I met last night.

This girl is pretty much everywhere and it’s so scary.

What on earth? Don’t even have to take a class.

As beautiful as she was, her eyes were so dark, almost like a greedy cat that had found a mouse, that it made her whole body shiver.

“What are you doing here, get to class!”

I’m going to revitalize this time, and I’m never going to let her climb on top.

She didn’t give me a second thought, and looked around with an air of calmness and an occasional “hmph” of snickering.

“This student, you have a bad attitude, how can I say that I am also a teacher here…”

“What about the teacher?”

I almost didn’t spit blood.

“You’re the new chemistry teacher…”

This girl who hangs out on campus all the time might know something.

“Do you know Ms. Mukai?”

They both have similar styles and it’s not impossible for them to get together.

But she still looked indifferent.

“Haven’t heard.”

The voice was as cold as the ice and snow of winter.

“If you’re okay, get out of here and get out of my way.”

The temperature dropped like a couple dozen degrees all of a sudden.

“Miss, please get this straight, I’m here for something too.”

“Then please get out of here when you’re done!”

There’s nothing else to do right now, and I give her a hard stare.

Never mind, good men don’t fight bad women…

“Don’t think I’m afraid of you…”

I turned to leave and could still feel her mocking look behind me.

Just as I was returning to my office, I happened to run into a student looking for me.

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This, this isn’t the brunette girl-Yoko who was making out with Sayuri on the roof yesterday.

She ran towards me as soon as she saw me.

“This note.”

Her movements were so childishly cute that they couldn’t be associated with the scene she had seen on the roof yesterday.

The note read ‘Meet Sayuri at the gym after school.’

Sayuri actually wants to ask me out, the only daughter of this councilor…

“Did you read the words on the note?”

Yoko looked at me with bright eyes.

“Uh, and to get an answer from you, teacher.”

“Do you know what Sayuri wanted to see me about?”

“I don’t know, but teacher, you’d better not go against her wishes.”

It seems that both Sooko and her daughter are treated like queens at Amamiya Academy.

Regardless of what would happen, meeting this true adversary was still necessary.

“Okay, you tell her I’ll be there.”

Yoko nodded and took off in a huff.

When I got to the gym, there happened to be a whole bunch of girls practicing gymnastics.

Girls in blue and white line rhyming suits were practicing with purl hoops or ribbons.

Apparently my presence surprised the girls and they stopped moving to look at me before they gathered in a pile and whispered.

“Excuse me…”

Without waiting for me to finish, they were red-faced, covering their mouths and laughing, and they didn’t know what they were laughing at.

I really hate Sayuri for putting me in such an awkward situation.

“There you are.”

Sayuri finally showed up, and she just stood out and shone so brightly among all these girls.

Narrow, high phoenix eyes, pointed chin, a living replica of Sook-ja.

“Hello, I’m Sayuri.”

“Uh, I know, I’m the new chemistry teacher-Sakuma.”

Sayuri’s attitude was natural, and it was obvious that she didn’t have the slightest idea that I had spied on her hot performance.

That’s good. Investigative work is about knowing how to hide.

“Looking for me for something?”

Better get something out of her.

“Well, there’s one thing I’d like to ask you for.”

Sayuri looked at me bluntly.

“Get on Yoko before my eyes! Sensei, I’ve been waiting for a man like you.”

“…！？”

I wondered if my ears had heard me right.

What? Calling me “Yoko”? Did I get the wrong idea?

“Teacher, you understand, right? It’s for you to have sex with Yoko.”

“Are you kidding me? Don’t think that just because you’re the councilor’s daughter…”

“Really? Then what are you going to say, Mr. Teacher, about playing a girl to death in less than two days of your own arrival?”

It’s…I can’t answer anymore.

Sayuri smiled triumphantly.

“And… also fucked Shizuka-sensei right next to the girl’s body…”

Where did she get that from?

“Mom’s willing to forgive you, but I’m not always willing… Why don’t you tell Noriko’s parents the truth?”

I bit my lip to hold back the anger that was about to explode all over me.

Even though I didn’t kill Noriko, I always had a tremendous amount of guilt inside for her.

“What do you want me to do?”

“Go inside, Sensei, I’m so looking forward to seeing you fuck Yoko, I don’t know how HIGH it’s going to get!!!”

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The place Sayuri was referring to was the paraphernalia room in the corner of the gym.

It was full of utensils and mats, dirty and messy, and full of cobwebs.

The sound of the young girls’ purring continued to come in.

“Not here! I’m not in the mood.”

“Isn’t that more exciting?”

I wanted to yell, “You’re the pervert.”

And Yoko had dutifully taken off her rhyming costume.

“Don’t you care? Being forced to do something like this…”

Yoko smiled innocently.

“No, on the contrary I feel honored that Sayuri-san is looking up to me to give me such a sacred task.”

It’s a remarkable skill to be able to completely brainwash people into this state.

Yoko knelt down in front of me, she pulled open the slider and took out my flaccid meat sausage and just took a bite in her mouth.

Despite the reluctance, my body reacted a little.

Yoko shook her head vehemently, and the rod that was held between her lips appeared to stretch and retract, as if it was no longer a part of my body, but a deformed organ that had grown out of Yoko’s mouth itself.

I don’t know where I learned it, but Yoko’s ventriloquism is truly amazing, and definitely shouldn’t be something a middle school girl should be capable of.

Pouty, tight lips came up in a circle like a rubber band, and a flexible tongue rolled around the wide root.

“Is it already going to be impossible? Teacher, it’s only now!”

Sayuri exclaimed melodramatically.

Her tongue fiercely licked and caressed the red lips, and her greedy eyes fell on Yoko and I’s secret place.

Yoko gently stroked my magic pouch with her hand while her other finger carefully crept up to my rear pussy.

A tingling, tickling pleasure coursed through her, and the entrance to her back hole contracted strongly, as if it were trying to draw her fingers deeper and deeper.

“Ah…already…”

I felt the drumming of the pulse in my parting body, the blood in my entire body rushing to the root as if at the same time, about to explode at the touch of a button.

Yoko inserted her fingers into her posterior, and with a contraction of her throat containing the man-root, she made a fierce back-and-forth pumping motion.

“Oooh…”

The pleasure of the back and forth became a double dose of motivation to let me run out as much as I wanted.

“Yoko, don’t drink it yet, let me see.”

Sayuri ordered, and Yoko obediently opened her mouth filled with the energizing drink.

The white, thick liquid bobbed soupy ups and downs in his mouth.

“That’s fine, now drink it down.”

Yoko swallowed it with a grimace.

Sayuri lifted her head up hard enough to let the mucus that dangled at the corners of her mouth flow down into her mouth as well.

“How does it taste?”

Sayuri wiped her hands on the rhyming clothes Yoko had tossed aside.

“It’s strong, a little bitter, but it’s good.”

A little bitter? That’s not something I’ve heard.

“Warm up is over, now on to the formal.”

“No way, I’m not a breeder, how can I just say I’ll do it.”

“Is that so? Then you should try our Yoko’s conditioning.”

Good! Let’s see who’s good. Men can’t be forced anyway.

Yoko straddled up and just put her little mouth underneath her on my big baby with a purring call.

Just like that, with Yoko’s writhing, my man-root was like a small creature swallowed into the belly of a snake, gradually spiraling into the depths of darkness.

There are all kinds of geniuses in this world, and Yoko does claim to be a natural at making love.

She began to perform the inner wall contraction method, which is truly the supreme pleasure for a man, and the elastic fleshy pathway tightening around my glans was a soulful, soft-toned stimulation.

“Well? Yoko’s sister is strong enough, isn’t she?”

Sayuri’s voice sounded like it had changed all the way out of tune, and when she looked back, she realized that she was playing with her privates with lust.

“Yoko, turn around so I can see!!!”

Sayuri ruffled the bottom of her rhyming suit and kept her fingers wandering over the full, swollen petals.

Her pink secret passage ignited my burning desire.

Yoko’s contractions take me step by step to the top.

“Ahhhh…”

I let out a groan of submission and surrender, and Sayuri swung her waist fiercely, her whole body trembling.

Quickly I sent out a second shot.

Chapter 7 – Pulse

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After that, I fell into an extremely bad mood.

Now that I’m conquering more and more women in the academy, it doesn’t satisfy my sense of heroism at all.

Since most of the cases were coerced, how I got on I couldn’t figure it out myself.

No, can’t be a woman’s toy anymore.

I desperately wanted to meet Matsuno to restore my imagination of the beauty of women.

Boys are usually not allowed to enter the student dormitories, so Giono took advantage of the administrator’s absence to peek at the mailbox at the front door.

Fourth floor, room G…

OK! I tiptoed up the stairs.

The girls stayed in their rooms individually because it was mandatory evening study time.

Just as I walked up to room G and was about to knock on the door and go in…

“Bang,” the door suddenly opened automatically and a young girl ran out, crashing into me.

Our eyes met.

It’s not…

Well, judging by the touch of her bosoms against me, it’s also certain that she’s the little boy with a crush on Matsuno, Mizukami Hayuri, that I saw in the hallway.

“Sakuma-sensei, huh, why are you pestering our Matsuno-senpai, what on earth are you thinking? Pervert, pervert!!!”

As soon as she saw it was me, she started cursing.

Hayuri’s super loud voice caused all the girls in the building to open their doors to watch the fun.

“Hayuri, you can’t do that to a teacher, stop it.”

Matsuno came out too.

“What’s the big deal!?”

Hayuri ran away negatively, covering her face as large tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

“All students are fine, please return to your rooms and continue your evening study.”

Matsuno seemed to be the head of the dormitory, and under her orders, the girls had to go back to their rooms, despite their reluctance.

After making sure that no one else was poking their heads out to peek, I slipped into Matsuno’s room.

Bright and calm light coffee color, in addition to the closet, bed, bookshelves, Matsuo also placed a bottle of white lilies on a glass coffee table, light fragrance embellished with youthful atmosphere.

“What’s the matter with her? Did you have a fight?”

“Oh, it’s nothing, it’s just a small thing, come on teacher…”

“I was worried when I saw you didn’t show up for class today.”

Matsuno lowered her head and smiled sheepishly.

“Matsunai, what happened yesterday…”

“Teacher, would you like a cappuccino? I’ll make it.”

Matsuno brought out his coffee cup and a rich scent hit his nose.

“Matsunai, I know it’s hard to talk.”

Matsuno tensed her face like she didn’t want to hear any more.

“Matsuno, I’m not kidding, Noriko she really…”

“No way, Noriko doesn’t seem like someone who would kill herself.”

“I don’t know how she died, but that’s what I saw with my own eyes.”

“Then news must have come out to-day, nor have I heard of it.”

“You should know best about this sort of thing.”

It’s time for a showdown.

“Didn’t you say yourself that even the transfer of students is sometimes not publicized.”

Matsuno stared at the coffee cup, a subtle change in the expression on her face.

Slightly trembling lips, wanting to speak…

“Teacher, do you know anything about what’s going on in the academy? Did you enter the academy for any purpose?”

“I’m just asking you because I don’t know anything, but I can’t stand the idea of injustice happening and then standing by and doing nothing about it, Noriko didn’t commit suicide, she was killed.”

I blurted out what happened last night in one breath, but, of course, omitted the part about making out with Noriko.

“Teacher, I’m so scared…”

Matsuno burst into tears all of a sudden.

“Teacher, if I tell you everything, will you be able to protect me? Would you be able to change everything here?”

It looked like Matsuno knew something…

I put a gentle comforting arm around her shoulders.

Matsuno lifted those red eyes that were red from crying and looked at me.

“In a little while, when I’ve sorted myself out…I’ll tell you all about it.”

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After that, in order to ease Matsuno’s mood, I intentionally made up a bunch of embarrassing stories from my school days to make her laugh.

Matsuno forced a smile.

When faced with the understanding Matsuno, I really wanted to cherish her.

I wish I could just stay by her side all night…

However, thinking that I have a big job to do tonight, I just give up.

As I said goodbye to Matsuno, her longing eyes hooked right into mine.

Of course I knew what she was thinking, but…

I planted a kiss on her forehead.

“Good night!”

Matsuno blushed and kept her head down as she closed the door to her dormitory.

I wandered around campus waiting for the late night to come.

The Board Room is the innermost room on the first floor of the classroom.

Now, after midnight, a light actually came through the cracks in the heavy mahogany door.

Who else would be here at this time…

I put my ear to it, and first I heard intermittent human voices, interspersed with the sound of splintering whips…

Doing what? It’s not corporal punishment, is it?

I quietly opened the door and it was pitch black, the light was coming from the innermost room.

I took a deep breath and slipped boldly to the door in the corner.

This…I almost didn’t pass out.

Inside were Iwato’s head gardener, who was naked and sprawled out on the floor like a dog, and Councilor Sooko, who was holding a whip and had a foot straddling him.

The gardener’s naked body was crawling with a trail of purple and black whip marks, and his hands and neck were bound together with collar handcuffs.

“Forgive me, I was moved by the sight of that mother crying…”

“So you fuck people? I’ve never seen anyone so dirty, so if you’re so impatient, I’ll cut it off for you!”

“My Queen Dowager, just spare me! I will never be attracted to a woman again.”

“You lie, you men are like pigs, you drill when there’s a hole, let me give you a taste of what it’s like to be drilled!”

The high heels on Sooko’s feet, the senator-inch-and-a-half heels were like a small knife hacking into the back hole between Iwato’s femurs.

“Ah, ah, oooh…”

As if a greedy child saw a cake, Iwato began to drool.

This, this…I couldn’t help but take a few steps back.

There was an affair between them, but I didn’t realize it was this kind of “affair”…

It’s a game of sexual abuse!

Sooko’s attitude is by no means just jealousy of other women, she simply hates men!

But why? She was married and the mother of a child…!

I left the council room and closed the door, wondering how much longer they would screw around.

What to do? Just give up for the day?

No, the other way around, now play so flipping, wait until the end, two people must be tired to crawl home puri sleep.

Let’s just wait for the two to finish!

I’m going to hang out somewhere else for a while and come back later.

It’s just that, where to go…

Oh yeah, that jar of medicine…go back and see if you can find anything else suspicious.

I put my feet up and headed in the direction of the health room.

I immediately regretted my decision.

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The health room was also lit up.

That doesn’t bode well.

I don’t suppose there’s some secret affair going on, is there?

Sure enough, our school nurse beauty was kneeling in front of the office chair with a man’s thing in her mouth.

Sitting there, isn’t that, isn’t that Sasakura!

He wasn’t at all the straight-up cold-sweat look he’d had in the morning, and his face had the intentness of a man with an erection.

The male body beneath him was hard and swollen like a snare drum , bouncing between Shizuka’s lips.

“Awesome, Sasakura, you’re really my favorite!!!”

“Shizuka, I really want to die like this…”

I suddenly remembered Noriko saying ‘Sasakura-sensei is already that’.

Murphy’s girls know about the nightly flings in the schoolyard.

What kind of school is this? If you don’t come in, you’ll be fooled by its reputation.

The two in the health room are still on fire…

Shizuka’s tongue crawled over Sasakura’s root, her warm lips wrapping around the cracked opening at the tip and rubbing it back and forth.

The wonderful flavors of last night flowed back into my lower body like a fine wine, and I grew aroused.

Shizuka suddenly stopped as she picked up a white bottle from the table.

“Now to bring you maximum pleasure.”

She took the bottle of liquid in her mouth.

“What’s that?”

Sasakura’s voice trembled with excitement.

Shizuka shook her head, but only opened her magic potion-filled mouth and took in Sasakura’s lower body.

“Aaahhh…it’s so cold, so hot, it’s going to burn!!!”

Sasakura’s moans were stronger than one, and Shizuka, who was shaking her head violently, was in a frenzy, her short, playful hair standing on end one by one like a fuming lioness.

White liquid dangled down the corners of his mouth, the kind of thing that looked like Sasakura’s life water.

Unbelievable kinky boob feelings…

Don’t come out! I had to hold down my stupid little brother.

This must be an aphrodisiac, and a powerful one at that!

In a split second, I finally realized how I had gone into heat like a bull last night.

What a sedative, it’s basically oxycodone…

Shizuka stood up in a flash, and in one breath she peeled away the barriers on her body, her two large breasts popping out like baby bunnies.

“Come lick me and bite me! Bury your face in it!”

Like a magic spell, Sasakura’s head buried itself and sucked up Shizuka’s pointed rosebud.

As she wiggled her hips, she then took Sasakura’s hand and let him touch her bottom.

“Again! Ahhhh…”

Though she couldn’t see it clearly, she could feel how much pleasure Sasakura’s fiddling fingers brought to Shizuka.

Sasakura stroked and licked his tongue over the dangerous area between Shizuka’s throat, the tips of his greedy teeth looking like they were about to bite into that fatal spot at any moment.

The chair shook and made a fierce noise…

I left quietly, leaving the two of them with their passion burning endlessly.

Chapter 8: The Star

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And so the time passed.

Nothing changed on the surface of the day, and I was well on my way to stealing the roster from the board room to read it and send JES the compiled list of girls who had gone missing over the years.

The day after I sent out the information, I heard about Noriko’s transfer.

The teachers didn’t react too much, at most saying “Ugh, what a shame! Such a nice and cute girl.”

Even the instructor of Noriko’s class didn’t say much, even though she likely knew things were unusual.

I heard from Matsuno that Noriko’s room had also been cleaned out overnight, leaving nothing behind.

Gion was in a chemistry lab class that day, and when someone ran back to the classroom because they forgot their textbook, they saw the head gardener and someone who looked a lot like both of Noriko’s parents by Noriko’s old seat, and both of them had sad-looking expressions.

That’s awesome, apparently the head gardener just purposely picked the time when Noriko’s class had another class and wasn’t in the classroom to bring both of Noriko’s parents to see it.

Noriko’s parents still think that Noriko really committed suicide, and they inevitably ask questions when they meet Noriko’s classmates.

This saves you from the danger of being exposed…

“And there’s been a lot of stealing about the strange screams in the council room!”

Matsunao was finally willing to answer my question.

She sat beside me holding her bare, rounded knees.

With the warm sun shining on us, Matsuno and I enjoy this relaxing lunch break moment.

At some point, and without a mutual appointment, we started spending this time together on the roof every day.

Of course it didn’t always revolve around the topic of Noriko’s death, sometimes we fought over how long to fry an egg, and had a good laugh at each other’s modeling of the old lady at school.

This is what it feels like to be in love…

Matsuno, who was beside me, also swept away her usual quiet and shy demeanor and sometimes argued with me in a loud voice.

It was so cute to see her almond-shaped eyes!

When my hand accidentally (or maybe on purpose) touches hers, she doesn’t move away right away, but keeps her head down and pretends not to see it.

The blush crept up her cheeks but a little.

Matsuno was now sitting beside me, her two little feet tapping the ground one by one.

“Well, I’ve heard people say that Gion wants you to put your ear close to the door of the council room at night so you can hear the cries of girls coming from inside.”

I wonder if anyone has ever heard the cries of Iwato’s head gardener!

However, this has nothing to do with Noriko’s death!

“But I asked Sasakura, and he actually said he hadn’t heard of it.”

“Maybe he thinks it’s just girls making it up.”

Matsuno looked up, watching the clouds drifting across the sky, and sighed softly.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s just that I miss Noriko.”

“Oh. Can I ask you a secret? Sort of asking for Noriko… Matsuno, why do you stay at the academy all the time and don’t even go home for winter and summer vacations?”

Matsuno first looked at me with great surprise, and after a long time, she opened her mouth.

“That’s because I’m an orphan, raised by my aunt since I was little until I went to middle school…”

Matsuno covered her face, her slender shoulders trembling.

“I’m sorry for bringing back sad memories…”

Just when I didn’t know what to do, Matsuno suddenly looked up and smiled with a wink.

“I lied to you!”

“You…damn it!!!”

I pretended to go for her neck.

“You don’t know how sad I am to hear that…”

“I knew Sensei would take it seriously before…haha!!!”

Sayuri’s figure suddenly fell into sight.

Matsuno was still crying her eyes out…

Sayuri’s cold gaze scanned us for a moment before she left the roof doorway again.

I suddenly felt sure that she would find a chance to take revenge on Matsuno, her eyes looked like they were burning with anger.

“What’s wrong?”

Matsuno finally quieted down and looked at me, then followed my line of sight to the iron gate, where Sayuri had long since left.

“Nothing.”

There are some things I can’t say to her yet.

“Dang…”

The bell for the end of the lunch break came.

“Ah, I have to hurry to class!”

Matsuno stood up, her long hair flowing in the wind like a falling black rose petal.

“Matsunai, I’ll meet you here tomorrow.”

“Teacher…”

Matsuno grinned mischievously.

“We’re having homework class fourth period tomorrow, so we can treat you to apple pie then! If you don’t come, you won’t get any!”

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I didn’t realize that I couldn’t make it to my first appointment with Matsuno.

After my lunch class, I was going to go back to my office and set up my textbook on…

“Sakuma-sensei, telephone.”

“Is this Mr. Sakuma, please? Your CD order has been delivered.”

That’s Yumi’s voice. Why did she come to the school all of a sudden?

“Oh? Where are we going to get it?”

“In front of the school.”

I ran to the door in a huff, and sure enough, I saw Yumi standing right there in her dark green, designer suit.

“What are you doing here? Why don’t you give us some notice if you’re coming.”

Matsunao must be getting tired of waiting.

“Hey, hey, get it through your head, I’m here on official business, not even a thank you…”

Apart from the record company’s delivery truck, Yumi’s glowing outfit makes it hard to tell she’s a CD delivery person.

To show it to people, isn’t it clearly trying to tear me down?

Gotta get rid of her fast…

“What about official business?”

I put my hand out.

“What? I’m a beggar!”

“Aren’t you here to deliver the mission?”

“Why, old flame, in a hurry to date some cute little sister, right?”

That’s pretty sensitive.

“Cut the bullshit, what the hell do you want from me? Say what you have to say and say what you have to say.”

In doing so, Yumi was even more deliberately slow.

“What kind of attitude is that? Get a clue, I still volunteered to deliver your papers for you, what a nice thing to do.”

“Oh? Is that so? It’s really hard for you, then please hurry up and order your orders, Onii-chan, and just go home early to rest!”

“Sakuma, it’s been two months since people…”

…！？

Shouldn’t it be…!

“Have you, have you got it?”

Huh? Can’t see it anyhow…

“Where do you think you’ve been? I mean we haven’t made out in two months.”

Oops, so relieved.

“What do you want? There’s nowhere to go here.”

“Here it is then.”

She opened the car door.

“Here? In front of the school, if someone sees…”

“Come on! We’ve done this before…”

“Yumi, do you really want it that bad?”

“Sakuma, don’t you too?”

Yumi’s face clouded over for a moment.

Well, on account of being former lovers…

I’ve secretly decided on a quick-fire strategy.

Yumi couldn’t wait to wrap her arms around my neck.

“Don’t worry, get in the car before you start!”

Yumi put down the movable chair in the backseat and laid down.

I buried my head into the roots of her hair and the sweet perfume came through, making you want to take the scent in your mouth.

“Uh, uh uh…”

Yumi closed her eyes, reveling in my warmth.

I pushed my tongue against the clasp of her breasts.

Yumi’s nipples were large and erect, with a well-moisturized look, but still had a virginal transparency.

I twisted her red cherry in one hand.

“Ah…ah…”

Yumi moaned fiercely.

I wrapped my lips around her puffy, red areolas and swirled my tongue around the center of the flower bed.

“Touch me down there, come on!!!”

Yumi had long been a wet mess underneath her.

“HIGH as hell already?”

“Well, just now, while driving, I kept thinking about the old days…”

I peeled off her silk ornamental-trimmed bottoms as soon as I could.

Her soft buds of flesh were exposed, like peonies bathed in moisture, the plump petals…

“Sakuma, give me contain.”

I turned around and got into a 69 position with her as Yumi carefully held out my scepter.

“Missed you so much! My big brother.”

With that, he rubbed it lovingly over his face.

At the same time I stuck out the tip of my tongue and drummed it between her swollen clams.

Round pearls dipped in my warm saliva.

“Aaah! Ahhhh…”

Yumi began to lick and kiss my sword, gently and slowly, like she was afraid that if she wasn’t careful she would be cut by the sharp blade.

She played with my ball sac like it was a sandbag.

A warm stream flowed through my strands.

The male root was lodged in her hot mouth.

“Oooh…”

I let out a moan as Yumi’s skillful oral technique took me towards a wave of orgasm.

“Come on in! I can’t wait!”

Yumi beneath me bends her knees, welcoming my entry.

I started by touching her pearls with my rod as a sort of waving purr.

Then, with a burst of energy, it sank to the bottom.

“Ah, ah…come back in further inside!!!”

Yumi tilted her head, her whole body falling into a kind of hyperactive tightness.

“Woo! Well well well!!!”

I slammed my arms around her ass.

The thrill of conquest washed over me as my man-root slammed into her jade doorway.

“Ah! That was awesome, Sakuma, stab it in.”

“Careful, people will find out this way.”

The words were like a masturbator, greatly stimulating Yumi’s response.

A pleasure mixed with shame made her inner diameter contract sharply.

I pumped up in rhythm with her.

“Again! Just come on like that! Going for it!!!”

The pain before ejaculation traveled from the tip into the body like a giant cannon lit on fire.

“Ahhh…Yumi!!!”

Fiery pyrotechnics erupted inside Yumi, her body bathed in them like a flaming red wild flower.

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After we were done, we all straightened up our clothes and resumed our usual human appearance.

Yumi pulled out the papers.

“Things seem to be very big, and the inspector’s face is green.”

“Is it medicine?”

“Uh, yeah.”

I whip out the test report and read it.

”Mr. Sakuma, the drug you sent for testing proved to be a very toxic drug, and in addition to a large amount of sedatives, it also contains a variety of plant extracts that have a depressant effect on the brain…”

“So that’s what happened.”

I gritted my teeth in anger.

“I didn’t expect Shizuka to use such despicable means, maybe even Sooko and Sayuri are complicit…”

This probably explains why Iwato-Gardener and Yoko are so submissive.

Probably drugged…

“I heard that when you take this aphrodisiac, it’s like having your spinal cord inserted into a pillar of fire, you have to have a big fuck. Sakuma, I want to try it so badly!!!”

“Senpachi, are you going to tire me out?”

Yumi is invincible enough on a normal day, and with the catalytic effects of the drug…

This chore must not fall on me.

“Getting back to the point, so the secret of the academy is the trade in this super-powerful aphrodisiac?”

“But what does this have to do with the girls’ disappearance?”

“Is it true that the person who finds out about this will be killed and silenced, and to the outside world it will be claimed that they transferred to another school?”

Yumi’s face clouded over.

“It’s really scary the more I think about it… Sakuma, you’re not going to somehow disappear one day too, are you?”

“Don’t worry…”

“Why don’t you just stop doing research…”

“Haha! My little beauty, it would be lame for a super agent to be so greedy and afraid of death!!!”

“I’m worried about you!”

With that, he wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek.

“Ouch!!!”

Not knowing what she saw in the rearview mirror, Yumi yelped.

“What’s with that girl from the academy who keeps staring at us?”

“Where?”

As soon as I turned around and went over, I saw Matsunao standing there.

God knows how much I would hate to be seen by her in this situation…

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Matsuno turned and ran away as soon as she made contact with my gaze.

She covered her face like she didn’t want to believe what was in front of her.

From her hand like something fell to the ground.

“It’s all right, isn’t it? I’ll go first.”

I immediately rushed out of the car.

“Slow down, why are you suddenly leaving?”

Yumi screamed from behind her.

But I couldn’t care less about her anymore.

In front of the school was the apple pie that had been dropped.

I don’t know when Matsuno started seeing me and Yumi together, but it’s safe to assume that she was definitely not devastated.

Geez! Matsunao is the last person I’d ever want to hurt.

She must have run to the roof and cried.

Sure enough, with her back to me, she gripped the wire mesh by the water tower, her shaking shoulders matching the sad sobs…

I approached her slowly.

There are a thousand words in my heart, but I can’t say them.

Just stand there quietly and wait for her to calm down.

“Anything?”

She finally spoke up.

“Um… I want to say to Matsuno…”

“Don’t, I don’t want to hear it.”

She shook her head desperately, her cheeks streaked with tears.

“Matsunai, I don’t want to explain anything more…”

I’ll say it clearly, sentence by sentence.

“Matsuno, I hope you can trust me, I’m currently doing investigative work at the academy, it’s just that the truth about Noriko’s death will come out, and when it does, I hope to greet you not as a teacher, but as a man.”

Matsuno turned back slightly.

“Teacher, is that woman in the car your girlfriend?”

“Oh, no, but it’s a former workmate.”

“Is that so?”

“Really, Matsunai, you must believe me.”

Matsuno’s voice began to harden again.

“Teacher, do you know how much you mean to me? Ever since you came to see me the other night, I thought the man to save me had finally appeared, but that woman in the car today…no, no, I wasn’t supposed to dream that someone would love me…”

How could such a gentle and sweet Matsuno say such a thing?

Matsuno’s tearful appearance was so pitiful.

“Matsunai, why would you say something like that? You’re so pure and beautiful, there’s bound to be a lot of people who love you.”

“No, I’m not pure and wonderful at all, Sensei, if you were to get to know the real me, you’d surely despise me too…”

Matsunai simply grabbed the wire mesh and let out a loud cry.

I couldn’t suppress the desire to hold her from behind.

What kind of past has there been? Matsuno cried so hard that it felt like his heart was breaking.

“Matsunai, tell me so I can share your pain!”

Despite being held tightly in my arms, Matsunai tried to break away from me and escape.

“Don’t touch me, I’m so dirty, I grew up staying at my aunt’s house and being uncle…”

I froze for a moment, hoping that Matsuno would look up and smile at me like she did last time and say, “Just kidding you!”

She didn’t though, she still fell into my arms and cried.

“Matsunai, that kind of thing wasn’t your fault and it’s all in the past, it’s the present you that I like, let’s create a future together that’s what’s important.”

I lift her face with my hand, and Matsuno’s gaze wanders like she’s afraid to look at me.

I pressed my lips together, my tongue carefully testing the waters, putting a little bit into Matsuno’s wet lips.

As soon as Matsuno showed the slightest sign of refusal, he stopped immediately.

Matsuno, let my kisses wash away the sorrow that has settled inside your body.

“Teacher, escape! Take me away from everything here…”

Matsuno’s tongue wrapped around mine fiercely.

Probably because she had just cried, her tongue was salty, like a piece of watercress waving in my mouth.

I unbuttoned her uniform one by one.

Matsuno didn’t resist, but only trembled slightly as I took off her shirt.

Her plain white corset was exposed, encasing the two tiny bulges.

“Ah…”

I unbuttoned her corset and her thin areolas were two pale colored clouds of color.

The nipples were pointed from exposure to the cold air outside, like a slightly pouty little mouth.

I boldly put my hand on it and rubbed it gently.

“Old, teacher…”

I lowered myself and took the tiny shells of her breasts in my mouth.

“I…”

Matsuno winced.

My body gradually lowered, my hand sliding over the slim line of Matsuno’s waist.

Matsuno’s pink bottoms looked like a delicious cotton ball.

I bit down on my pant leg and slowly peeled it off.

“Ah…”

The sparse aromatic grasses conceal the honey well of Matsunai.

I used my fingers to open the black backdrop , the tip of my tongue on the petals of the flower traced a beautiful gesture.

“Don’t…”

Matsuno made a small sound of protest.

The gurgling nectar flowed into my mouth, and the sweetness of the flavor put my whole body in a state of effervescent relief.

I stood up, leaned my body against the wire mesh, and crouched down.

“…May I?”

The moment I hugged Matsuno, I felt my man-root touching her secret place.

The warmth of the touch coming from the fleshy head made my root swell several times over.

I slowly thrust deeper.

“Teacher…”

“Just call me Sakuma…”

“Sakuma…”

Matsuno’s inner diameter contracted sharply, like she was resisting my intrusion while sucking me in further.

“Ah, uh…Sakuma, I…”

Matsuno’s long hair was cascading over her shoulders, swaying with her body.

I began to move, full of tenderness, letting my most precious juju gradually loom to the threshold of ejaculation.

“Matsunai, going for it!!!”

“Sakuma!!!”

I sprinkled pearls of love inside her, a string of them, symbolizing longevity.

Matsuno buried her head in my arms and I felt a burning in my chest.

“What’s wrong?”

Matsuno raised her tear-filled eyes.

“Meet me in class tomorrow after school and I’ll tell you everything I know.”

Chapter 9 – The Dark Turn

１

I looked at Matsuno with surprise.

But right now she wouldn’t say anything more.

Well, just wait till tomorrow.

I’ll help her straighten her clothes.

“Matsunai, is it okay if I cum inside?”

She thought about it and nodded, “It’s probably okay!”

“If so, wait to be my little mommy lo…”

Matsuno looks like she’s crying out again.

“What’s the matter, no?”

“No, but will there really be a day?”

I helped her dry her tears.

“Silly boy, of course lo, and the giant may come soon.”

Matsuno just hugged me and cried.

It’s just that luck is hard to come by, and I made a huge mistake that night.

I can’t believe I let the person who snuck into my room snatch the test report that Yumi gave me.

Though I can’t be blamed entirely… (Who would’ve thought I’d be busting people out of the back as soon as I walked in the door.)

When I came to my senses, the papers on me were nowhere to be found.

The wallet and financial cards are still well in the pocket.

Obviously the other side is targeting this document.

But who could it be? I had no recollection at all, and couldn’t even tell if it was a man or a woman.

Regardless of all that, the people who would come to rob something like this must take orders from Sook-ja.

I subconsciously walked to the council room.

There was no one in there, and of course my papers weren’t on the table.

Just as I was chagrined, I suddenly heard footsteps from outside, among them what sounded like school shoes.

I had to get under the sofa chair and hide in a hurry.

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I couldn’t even breathe.

The door was opened.

“I’ll leave the rest to you.”

“But Mom, how long are we going to keep this a secret?”

It was the voices of Shuko’s mother and daughter.

They looked like they were talking about something private.

“It can’t be helped, things have come to this…”

“Is there no other way?”

“We mustn’t give up, things have to be maintained as they are now.”

I’m really getting confused the more I hear about it.

Sayuri seemed to be afraid of something, while Sooko kept comforting her.

I pricked up my ears to hear more.

Suddenly the room became very quiet, and only the sound of undressing could be heard.

I stuck my head out and saw Sooko and Sayuri’s feet.

When I looked further up…

This…

I blinked hard to make sure I wasn’t sleepwalking.

Sooko and Sayuri on the couch were hugging and kissing.

Between Sayuri’s slightly parted lips, Sooko’s tongue stirred the sticky saliva.

I felt my heart beating faster and faster.

I held my pursing breath, deeply afraid that my violent pulsing would be detected by them.

Sooko undid Sayuri’s shirt, her hands caressing lovingly over Sayuri’s porcelain vase-like, wonderful body.

“And you’re slowly growing up.”

Sooko’s fingertips plucked off Sayuri’s bud.

“Mom…”

Sayuri’s body twisted demonically.

“Sayuri, mommy absolutely has to protect you here.”

Through her bottoms, Sooko gently stroked Sayuri’s crystal ball with her hand.

Then she pulled down Sayuri’s bottoms at her buttocks.

The tip of her tongue dug right up over the small circle of hollows.

“Mom, I’m so…”

Sooko’s naked bottom was facing me, her deep cleavage glistening with a sheen of kinky boobs.

“Sayuri, you have to remember that men are dirty and nasty, never let those pigs touch such a beautiful body as yours.”

“But…”

Sayuri’s eyes let out a thirsty light.

“But I saw Yoko and Sakuma-sensei together, and they seemed happy.”

Suddenly hearing my name shook me to my core.

“No, none of the men are good, you let them fuck you once, and you’re going to be pinned under them for the rest of your life.”

“But Yoko…”

“There’s nothing to envy, you’re much happier here than playing with a man.”

The tip of Sooko’s licking and kissing tongue twitched more violently.

“Ahhhh…”

So, Sayuri is still a virgin.

Forbidden shook a little.

This discovery really surprised me.

It’s really hard to see how this is also based on Pepper’s skewed perception, right?

Suko is really weird.

“Now let me get mom.”

Now it’s changed to Sayuri lying underneath Sooko.

Sooko’s private parts were thick with short hairs, like a layer of black moss attached to the walls of her crimson flesh.

The small openings between the walls of flesh are pouches of flesh that prey on insects and emit a deadly, fragrant odor.

Sayuri tickled the clear, sticky nectar with the tip of her tongue.

Sooko frowned tightly, like she had to endure the soul-crushing pleasure.

“Mom, okay?”

“It’s pathetic, I still feel something there…”

Sayuri looked like she was also infected with this helpless atmosphere.

“Why do women have to have such ugly things?”

“Mom, don’t say that, Sayuri came from there too.”

The warmth between Shuko’s mother and daughter had been shrouded in this faint sadness.

I couldn’t help but wonder if Sooko was being dominated by someone as well.

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The next day.

After a good night’s sleep, I’m hopeful about everything again.

Even though the documents were taken away, the use of medicines in the school could no longer be hidden.

What hurts more is that the other side already knows who I am.

I’ve got to get to the bottom of this whole thing before I get killed and killed.

The good thing is that the day’s lessons went by without any irregularities.

I couldn’t wait to run to the place where I had agreed with Matsuno.

Fifteen minutes, sen ten minutes, an hour later…she still hadn’t shown up.

I was as anxious as a hot potato.

Something can’t have happened to her, can it?

I hurried back to the office, but Matsuno’s tutor had long since left.

No longer caring about the bullshit rules, I went straight up to the fourth floor of the dormitory, and there was no one inside Matsunai’s room.

Chapel, roof, school entrance…

I looked for her everywhere in a frenzy, but Matsuno’s figure was like a puff of smoke, drifting off to nowhere.

Finally, I ran into the council chambers.

Sayuri was leaning over the table reading something.

“Can I help you…”

I simply ignored her and opened the door in the corner, and no one was in there.

Will it be hiding under the sofa chair?

I bent down to look and it wasn’t there.

Matsuno, where the hell have you been?

I was in a hurry to leave the board room.

“Stop right there, you’re being rude.”

I pretended not to hear.

Sayuri rushed to the door in a flash, blocking my way.

“What kind of place do you think this is, just letting your big old master come and go freely like this oh!?”

I went to grab her open hand.

“Please get out of my way, I have urgent business to attend to.”

“Yeah? Don’t be a dick. You think I haven’t seen your dick?”

I’m so angry I’m turning blue in the face, what is this with that!

“Crazy bitch, get out of the way.”

“It’s that slutty cat that’s calling you, making you so impatient, tell me, is it that bitch Shizuka…”

I blurted it out without thinking.

“Told you I was looking for Matsuno, is that okay?”

Sayuri’s face twisted in pain.

“You find her, you find her to…”

“It’s none of your business!!!”

“You guys were on the roof then, you didn’t do it, did you?”

Sayuri’s expression changed to one of ruefulness.

“You’re my toy, how can you be with Matsuno again, no, unforgivable…”

“Oh, jealous?”

Seeing her pissed off like that made me even happier.

“Speak softly to the man you like.”

“Don’t get cocky, do you know what kind of a commodity Matsuno is? She’s been ‘nourished’ by her uncle since she was a child.”

I didn’t understand what she was talking about for a moment, but quickly responded.

“So what, being violently coerced by others doesn’t change a person’s worth…”

“Oh, then you probably don’t realize that she’s a little bastard born to her mother and a strange man, do you?”

Sayuri smiled triumphantly.

Now I understand why Matsuno always lives in inexplicable shadows.

It’s so silly, so silly!

I swung Sayuri hard.

Sayuri stared at me with wide eyes, incredulously, while living backward.

“You hit me! You actually hit me!?”

“I’m just going to beat you up, if you’re not happy about it, tell your mom about it! Let’s see who’s afraid of who…”

I grabbed her and just pounded on her ass.

“It hurts!!!”

I put more effort into it.

“You little witch, you’ve been spoiled since you were a child, and you’ll never know how to respect others until you’re taught a lesson now.”

“Pop.”

“No, it hurts!!!”

Sayuri finally cried out.

She stayed on the ground, refusing to get up.

Dull eyes…not sure what to think.

There’s no time for her.

Could Matsuno have failed to find me and run up to the roof again.

Holding on to my last hope, I opened the iron door to the roof.

But the one standing there was not the long-haired and flowing Matsuno, but the bobblehead who looked like a schoolboy-Hayuri.

４

Hayato’s eyes were hostile when he saw it was me.

“You did come.”

I couldn’t care less what she would think of me.

“Have you seen Matsuno?”

Hayato’s eyes shot through the lenses like a sharp blade.

“Don’t act like you’re not the one, hiding Matsuno.”

Me? Hide Matsuno?

“Ever since you came to the academy, Matsuno-sempai has become weird, it’s all because of you, it’s all because of you who took my Matsuno-sempai away from me, give it back to me, give Matsuno-sempai back to me…”

“What are you talking about? Why would I hide her.”

“It’s you, during lunch break today, Matsuno-senpai told me to stop looking for her in the future, she said that she’s already found the ideal person of her heart, and she’s going to leave this place and go somewhere far away. I heard from someone in my senior’s class that she didn’t go to class all afternoon yesterday, did you do something to her? You colorful devil…”

What? Matsuno didn’t go to class all afternoon yesterday, where did she run off to?

“I counted on you coming here to relive your old dreams, so what, this is where you guys did it yesterday, right? Poor Matsuno-senpai, crushed underneath the big sex fiend and crying…”

Jealousy is really the best way to stimulate one’s imagination.

Hayato slowly approached, her right hand hidden behind her back.

“Sensei!!!”

I felt my arm burn like a bolt of lightning had crossed it.

“I knew from the beginning that it wouldn’t end well, and instead of that…”

Hayato raised a short sword and stepped closer to me.

“Hayuri, calm down, Matsuno has disappeared and even I don’t know where she is.”

“Don’t think you can bluff me like that.”

Hayato came at me at a run.

I set up my Pose and live a flash to the side.

I thought it was going to be all right, but instead I tripped over Hayari’s feet and fell on my face.

Hayato put a knife to my neck.

“Teacher, you look so handsome!!!”

She gave a rare smile.

“Take off…”

She kicked me in the pants.

“I’d like to see what kind of tough guy conquers Matsuno-senpai!!!”

This, this is not a bad opportunity to fight back.

She must not have seen a man’s treasure anyway, so let my little turtle come out and scare her.

Her reaction was really quite unexpected.

“Hmm… Does something like this satisfy Matsuno-senpai? Is she going to abandon me just for this filthy thing?”

She tightened her grip on my limp root.

“Teacher, fuck me with this! I need to know what’s so good about this…”

My eyes widened.

“What, Hayuri, don’t be ridiculous.”

Hayato unbuttoned his chest.

“If you don’t get on me, I’ll stab you with this.”

Hayuri shoved her peach-sized dark brown nipples hard into my mouth.

I barely managed a few licks.

“Sensei, your technique sucks, you can’t feel a thing.”

I’m starting to get a little angry that this ungrateful, stinky girl has the audacity to smack me around.

After pushing her down hard, her hand went under her skirt without mercy.

“You want to be fucked so badly, don’t you? Then I’ll fuck and fuck you to death, don’t regret it then!”

I peeled off her bottoms in one gulp and buried my head in them.

Hayato had the savory taste of a virgin underneath her.

I bit into that raisin and licked and kissed it.

“Stop, stop, what are you doing?”

She writhed around, trying to hold my head hostage with her legs again on one side.

“Bitchy bitch!!!”

I stood up straight and vigorously peeled her legs apart.

The sword underneath was just a long drive away.

“It hurts!!!”

Hayato let out a pig-killing scream.

I grabbed Hayuri, who was desperately struggling to run, and plunged my sword deeper.

My man-root felt an achingly dry and cracked sensation.

“No!!!”

Hayato was there screaming in pain as well.

I put my fingers on her dry plum and rubbed it, a little bit of nectar seeped out from the bottom of the jug, and I could feel the ripe, full flesh of the spring plum.

“It’s hot, teacher!!!”

I started pumping it up.

“Teacher, well, harder, going crazy! I admit defeat…”

Chapter X. Wave crests

１

To me now, the whole school is like a giant maze.

Without Matsunai’s figure here, I can’t tell where I’m going anymore.

I asked Hayato just now, but I didn’t get anything out of it.

She was just saying, “Well, if she’s going to leave, she must have to get a certificate from Shizuka-sensei, but otherwise, I don’t know.”

She looked at me reluctantly before I left.

It’s been hard work. I’ve finally subdued another lioness.

Just go to the health room and try your luck!

I was really stunned by what I saw.

Isn’t the one who is completely naked and tied tightly to the bed with a belt the same bad girl who picks on me every time.

Why is she here…?

Off to the side, Shizuka was holding a thick syringe.

“Come on! Let’s give you a taste of the good stuff, it’s rare that our Missy is willing to reward us with a visit here.”

“You… what are you going to do? Hurry up and help me get these straps off.”

“Hahaha…you have moments of fear too…”

Because I couldn’t figure out what kind of relationship they had, I just peeked outside.

If you just run in like that, you might get yourself killed by them.

Shizuka raised the syringe high and squirted out a little.

“Come on! My little boy!!!”

With that, he inserted the needle into her rear path.

“No, don’t…”

The bad girl screamed shrilly, and Shizuka looked like she enjoyed hearing her scream.

“Very impressive, get in there Ro! It’s pouring in!!!”

Shizuka pressed the syringe down hard.

“So icy! It’s going to cum…”

The liquid in the syringe is getting less and less.

It’s almost like a surreal, ghostly picture.

I couldn’t help but swallow.

Bad girl on the bed, writhing like a dying beast.

“No, pull it out…”

Large beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and Shizuka appeared to be enjoying herself as if she were admiring a pleasing work of art.

“Don’t move around oh! If you move any more you’ll get hurt.”

The clear syringe was soon empty.

Shizuka pulled out another enema.

“Look at our little girl, she’s really something, eating one so quickly.”

“So sad! If you don’t help me get it out…”

“Oooooh…still got a big mouth, just one more!”

It worked, and the bad girl never dared to say another word.

“Well? If you beg me, I’ll think about it.”

“Please, please…”

“Louder!!!”

Watching the usually arrogant and domineering Tai Sister being crushed to death, I couldn’t help but feel a slight sense of pleasure in my heart.

“Please!!!”

“Since you’re begging so hard, I’ll…”

Shizuka drew another potion.

“You… you’re lying…”

“Where? You’re the one who hasn’t figured out what I’m considering!?”

Shizuka slammed down the syringe after inserting the enema under the bad girl.

The bad girl writhes in agony.

“Don’t! It’s so icy! The bowels are going to burst.”

Shizuka smiled lewdly, like she was enjoying the endless beauty in front of her.

“Dunk you…”

The bad girl’s face contorted into a ball as large beads of sweat slid down her pale cheeks.

Shizuka really went a little too far with this!

“My stomach hurts, it’s going to bloat open…”

The bad girl groaned, her taut face showing what self-control she was using to control the torrent that would erupt beneath her at any moment.

“Put me down, I need to go to the bathroom, quick!!!”

“That’s so cute, the little asshole is swollen like a walnut.”

He said, and stabbed it with his hand.

“Ah! I can’t…”

In an instant, the health care room resounded with the loud sound of poofing like boiling lava, accompanied by a pungent stench.

I lowered my head, pinched my nose, and couldn’t bear to look at the scene that was unfolding.

Even the most obnoxious people…

“Finally cleared out, now let’s have some good ones.”

Shizuka pulled out a thick, sturdy metal rod from under the bed.

Huh? What kind of medical device is this 10 centimeter long rod with a cold silver light? Why is there a holster on both sides…

I just saw Shizuka fasten the back cover, this is…

“Baby, I’m coming!!!”

With that, he aimed his rod at the bad girl’s posterior.

“Ahhhh…”

It was as if I could feel that cold coming up from underneath my body.

“So hard to die.”

The bad girl’s body was dripping with sweat, but one lip was so dark and purple that it looked like it was dead in a freezer .

“Ah, ah… oooh…”

She quickly passed out.

“What a bore!”

Shizuka just pulled out the stick with a helpless look on her face.

As she did, my anal opening tightened and convulsed.

Then she pulled another jar of pill bottles from the medicine cabinet.

“It’s only good to wake you up with this!”

Hearing Shizuka say that, the bad girl immediately came to her senses.

“That’s the drug you use to control girls, isn’t it?”

Shizuka looked surprised.

“I even know what’s going on in your Amamiya Academy!”

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This bad girl seems to be something else.

I feel dizzy. Is she here to do research too?

“Are you kidding? I don’t know how many girls have been saved by this drug…they used to be afraid to let go and enjoy themselves because of inappropriate moral shame…with the help of my drug, they have finally realized the true joy of being a woman.”

“You’re crazy, you have no idea that true pleasure comes not only from the flesh…”

“Hahaha…so what else do you say? Spirit, love, soul…you don’t tell me any more of that bullshit! Since you don’t believe me, I’ll let you taste it…”

The syringe had been filled with a clear liquid.

“No, no!!!”

The bad girl squirmed desperately, trying to break free from the bed.

“It’s no use, little girl, you’ll just hurt yourself that way!!!”

Shizuka stepped closer with the syringe.

The bad girl’s eyes widened like she didn’t want to believe what was in front of her.

Now it’s time for me to be a hero!

“Wait, Shizuka, Game over, be a good girl and give me the syringe.”

“You? Let you ascend to heaven piece by piece too!!!”

Shizuka lunged at me with her syringe held high.

“What are you doing?”

The thin silver-gray needles were about to bore into my body.

Can’t be polite to her anymore.

I slammed my hand away from her as hard as I could.

Once, twice…

All of which I managed to avoid.

I didn’t realize that she took advantage of the fact that I wasn’t paying attention to my feet, so she took advantage of the opportunity to reach out and make me fall on all fours.

Shizuka, who was pressed against me, stabbed at me with a syringe without mercy.

“Empty hand tackle!!!”

My arm strength is more than enough to handle a woman like Shizuka.

“Get off me!!!”

Shizuka almost cried out.

Can’t worry about that now, can’t fall for her tear attack.

I pushed her away hard.

Shizuka’s soft body touched the bed and fell down.

I took a hard fall myself by pushing too hard.

“Go to hell!!!”

Shizuka’s needlepoint stabbed again.

I twisted her hand tightly while she stabbed down hard.

In a split second, not being able to figure out what was happening, Gion Shizuka’s large breasts stood straight up with that sharp sword.

Shizuka herself was surprised as hell.

“Idiot, get your hands off me.”

My finger is pressing on the pressure handle of the syringe.

Instead of letting go, Shizuka tried desperately to press my hand and hold on to the syringe.

“Ah! The injection came in, the drug…”

“Just let go!”

The liquid in the syringe dropped to about half the height of the syringe.

“It’s so hot! My sister! Someone lick me…”

Shizuka didn’t know where the brute force came from, and as soon as she pushed me away, she went crazy and ripped her clothes off, kneeling on the ground and licking everywhere like a gion.

The nectar beneath her broke through the levee and puddled on the floor in a sticky mass of creamy white jelly.

She greedily took the metal rod from earlier and licked and kissed it before she was about to stick it in her secret hole.

“Ah! It’s so cold, it’s not right, it’s not right! Man, I want man…”

She crawled toward me, her two large breasts jiggling like pockets hanging down her chest.

“Man, come on! Come fuck your sister!!!”

She held my feet in a death grip and her body wrapped up like a long snake.

I was frozen in shock at her actions.

Didn’t even hear the bad girl calling out to me from the bed.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong? Don’t help me get this off yet.”

“Oh! You’re the one calling me…”

The thought of being ordered around by this girl was irritating.

You’d better be tied to it for the rest of your life!

Although he thought so in his heart, it was still not good to poison a beautiful woman.

Okay, okay, okay! It’s a sacrifice.

After helping the bad girl untie herself, she walked over to Shizuka in a red hot manner without even thanking her.

“Tell me, where is Mukui?”

What! She’s also inquiring about Mukai’s whereabouts.

“Please, give me a man! Just give me the man…”

“What’s wrong with men, come on, where’s Mukui…”

“Ri-chan, behind the bookcase in the chairman’s room…”

When the bad girl heard the answer, she turned around and left.

“Hey, who are you going to dump this bitch in heat on?”

The bad girl glared at me.

“Suit yourself! You can fuck if you want to, people are begging for it anyway.”

Shizuka was already excited to the point of near frenzy.

I really don’t have a heart for her in this situation.

I’m afraid it would be too much to bear…

I saluted her and had no problem knocking her out.

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It’s really like walking into a maze.

Bad Girls, Drugs, and the Disappearance of Matsuno…

The various issues are tangled together like threads of silk.

Had to catch her and ask her about it.

“Who the hell are you? What’s the connection to Mukai?”

The bad girl grunted.

“Do you really want me to say it? You don’t want to go banging your head against the wall when I say it.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“My name is Kyoko Himuro. It’s your JES coworker who entered the academy before anyone else.”

“…！？”

I can hardly speak.

“So you knew about me from the beginning lo?”

“Nonsense, an agent shouldn’t reveal his identity in front of his partner, should he?”

“Then when Mukai disappeared, you were…”

“Well, we played nice with each other, never had a Trouble, and then somehow we fell into each other’s traps and couldn’t even figure out how she disappeared…”

“This, this is such an organizational oversight, wouldn’t having two agents together at the same time be more of a hindrance instead?”

An unimpressed expression appeared on Kyouko’s face.

“Hey…please get this straight…you think you’re the only one who’s the best at this? Who cares about the shit you’ve collected?”

“What?”

I was so angry my eyes glazed over.

“Those lists of yours, the analysis of the drugs, we found them long ago, and now even the antidote to the drugs has been worked out.”

“So the organization sent me here to…”

“For trolling, since Mukie’s disappearance has stalled the investigation, I responded to the JES and asked for additional personnel to get the school’s attention turned to you.”

“Since you’re so good at this, tell me instead, who could have taken my papers?”

“Hahaha… that would be Missy myself, I knew that the letter would be stolen by someone sooner or later if I laid it on your stupid ass, so…”

My, my self-confidence as a super agent was just stomped on and broken into pieces by this bitch.

“And may I ask our superb beauty, why are you tied to a bed and doing all those unseemly things again?”

“That was only a momentary error in judgment, originally I wanted to find out if there was an antidote…”

Haha…there’s always a time when it doesn’t work.

Before we knew it, we had arrived at the council chamber.

It was quiet inside, Sayuri had obviously left a long time ago.

“Behind the bookcase…”

“Is it the basement?”

I’m pretty sure Shizuka wasn’t referring to the creepy empty room.

We circled the bookcase and poked around.

“At that time, when I heard about the strange screams in the council room, I wanted to come over to take a look, but I didn’t realize that you, a kid who doesn’t know what he’s talking about, came here as well…”

“So you’re making it bad to scare me?”

“That’s right…”

Since she dares to do anything, Noriko’s death…

“Did you kill Noriko?”

“Don’t be a bloody fool, I’m not so stupid as to do something like that for no good.”

“So tell me, did you search for anything?”

“Well, I’ve noticed that all the parents who are good and obedient are soon getting a large donation from an unknown source.”

“Isn’t this, isn’t this the same as selling your daughter?”

“Just as I thought, the puzzling thing is, why would the academy want to do such a deal?”

We leaned back on the couch in dismay.

I’ve been looking for a long time, but I haven’t found a single break.

“You two have worked hard!”

The bookcase opposite the sofa suddenly turned away.

Before we could react, we just saw a figure coming up the stairs behind the bookcase.

chapter xi. whereabouts 1

She studied the gun in her hand, its muzzle glaring at us like two empty eyes.

She’s Sook-ja.

She finally took off all pretense and revealed her evil nature.

“What do you want from me that you should come to my board room in the middle of the night?”

I subconsciously stepped forward.

“Don’t think that if you get rid of us, no one will know about the scandalous things you’ve been doing in secret; we at JES have long had information about the missing girls and the drugs.”

“Kid stuff…”

Sookie let out a loud laugh.

“You think we wouldn’t have someone in there?”

I clenched my lips, afraid that the foul language of cursing would just come rushing out of my mouth.

Wouldn’t that make us look like fools?

“Since we’ve already lost to you, just come clean and tell us about your hooks, and it’ll be considered as growing our insights and providing an opportunity to learn!”

Sooko looked very pleased to be so flattered by Kyoko.

“Then listen carefully, what we do is to offer entitled beautiful girls as merchandise, you know that pedophilia is most often found in older and more powerful people, we just make the goods flow smoothly to achieve the purpose of each one’s needs. Of course, there are ways to bring the girls to their knees. Shizuka’s drug is our greatest weapon.”

“But why on the part of the parents…”

Sooko frowned.

“We will make preparations in advance, photos, video tapes, etc. are indispensable, parents see their daughter’s ugly, of course, do not dare to say anything, they are most afraid that we will make these things public, coupled with the man will be wrapped up in a lot of people a generation Yu can not earn money as a red packet, and so on………………….”

After hearing what Sooko said, I wanted to go up and beat her up.

I can’t believe someone is running a school under the guise of…

How many warm families have been allowed to be torn apart just like that.

“What about Mukui? Is it hard to believe that you guys sold her too?”

Kyouko calmly asked on.

“Yeah, that flirt, she’s the one who should really be living that life, she’s bitchy enough without drugs.”

Sooko looked at us when she finished.

“Young man, words cannot be heard in vain; since you already know the secrets of this place, it would be too dangerous to keep you any longer. Kyoko is a great beauty, and this will be good business; Sakuma will be sold to a bad old man who likes little boys.”

“No kidding.”

My tone was stiff, and I hoped it conveyed a determination not to give in.

“Then you will die.”

“That won’t work either…”

Just as the two sides were at a standstill, a sharp cry suddenly came from outside the door.

“Mommy don’t…”

Sayuri’s face was filled with tears.

Taking advantage of the moment Sooko turned around, I kicked the gun out of her hand.

Kyouko immediately picked up the gun that had fallen to the ground.

We looked at each other and Best Buddies nailed it.

“Mom, let’s escape! Before everything is revealed…”

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Sayuri cried and hugged Sooko’s shoulder.

“Mom, come on! Before it’s too late, just the two of us…”

Sayuri’s words were repeated over and over again, as if she were reciting a spell for the afterlife.

For her part, Sooko’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Sayuri, you, what’s wrong with you.”

“Sensei, Sakuma-sensei told me that he loves that Matsuno and said that whether or not she was raped by anyone wouldn’t affect his love, and he said that he wanted to teach me how to respect others. Mom, look not every man is an animal, let’s get out of here and start a whole new life! Mom, Sakuma-sensei will definitely leave us alone too, won’t he?”

Sayuri’s eyes full of sincere feelings looked at me.

For my part, I couldn’t figure out what she was talking about at all.

Run away? Where are we going? What about the school?

Sayuri saw that I hadn’t been answering, so she ran over and took my hand.

“Sakuma-sensei, say something! Say you’ll let us live…”

Sooko, on the other hand, hung her head like someone who was already desperate.

“We can’t let them go!!!”

A dark shadow appeared in the doorway.

Slender, supple frame, backlit with long hair like it was shrouded in a halo of light.

Everyone held their breath as they watched it approach step by step.

I felt my heart claw violently like an eagle’s talon as I recognized the person who walked in.

A somber look, like a veil over her beautiful face.

Matsunai stood there like a ghost with a pistol in his hand.

Her gaze slowly swept over each of us.

“It’s time for it to end.”

She smiled sadly.

“I’ve been waiting for this day to come.”

I think it must be some kind of lone spirit possessing Matsuno’s body.

It was so hard to understand what she was saying.

“Matsunai, what are you talking about? Are you not feeling well?”

Sayuri screamed even more.

“She’s the one, she’s the one who made this happen, if it wasn’t for her, mom wouldn’t have hated men and our family could have lived happily ever after…”

Sooko’s expression looked like she’d been slapped in the face.

“Matsunai, what’s going on? What do you have to do with all this?”

Matsuno first looked at me with her dark and bright eyes before moving her eyes to Sayuri.

“Sayuri, how can you say something so outrageous? I’m your sister no matter what!”

Sisters? Matsuno and Sayuri…

Sooko hissed like an animal.

“Who wants you as a daughter, people like you are better off not being born!!!”

Matsuno sighed.

“Teacher, you know the story, don’t you? How I was hated by my own mother, would you like to hear the sad story of an eighteen year old girl?”

A little girl, who has been fostered in her uncle’s house since she was a little girl, no one ever really cared about her or answered the question of where her mom and dad were, and so she grows up day by day and is treated by her uncle’s family as a burden that they have to bear.

In the fifth grade, her uncle came to her room one night, and she resisted desperately, but was knocked unconscious by him, and the next day she found a pool of red blood on her bed.

After that, her uncle said to her, “You were never supposed to be born as a child, but we raised you until you were this old, and from now on you have to start helping the family.”

That’s how she started getting sent to so many, many uncles’ houses, with men young and old climbing all over her.

Uncle’s family seems to be getting richer.

One day, she eavesdrops on the adults’ conversation and realizes that she is the product of a strange man’s rape.

She wanted to confront her mother and ask her, “Why did you give birth to me? If you hate me so much…”

She had heard that her parents’ union was a so-called political marriage, that the husband had never loved his wife, and that the girl who had been broken had been bought by him on her first night out.

The girl’s great-grandfather was adamantly opposed to the mother’s abortion because he was a devoutly religious man.

She hated him, she hated her mother’s husband who had bought himself to take revenge, and she hated her own mother even more, who for the sake of her own face had not hesitated to let her own flesh and blood stray and suffer such inhumane treatment.

Ever since she was a child, she had a mindset of revenge, and it wasn’t until she entered the academy her mother presided over in middle school that she really had a chance to practice it…

“…”

I looked at Matsuno.

And look at Sook-ja.

How? How did that happen?

It was like walking into a nightmare.

I was momentarily confused as to where exactly I was.

“Matsunai, weren’t you willing to help me with my investigation and tell me the truth about what happened?”

Matsuno turned around, the gun in her hand pointed right at my heart.

“Teacher, at that time, I was only spying on you, not letting you know more, and only a simple man like teacher was willing to accept me…”

“Then Noriko too…”

“It wasn’t me, that was mom who did it, we didn’t realize that word had gotten around so much about girls screaming and Noriko was always particularly interested in that sort of thing, but that’s tantamount to me killing them. Sakuma, can you still love a girl like me? Are you still willing to marry me and build a future with me?”

This is the first time Matsuno has ever taken the initiative to call my name, but I didn’t expect it to be in a situation like this.

“Matsunai, you promised to be my little mommy…”

Matsuno laughed bitterly, the corners of her mouth trembling slightly, as if it was hard to hide the strong impact my words caused in her heart.

“Sakuma, it’s too late, I’m going to be locked up when the school is revealed…or would you rather take me and escape far, far away?”

I can’t answer.

“Just run away with her!”

Isn’t that Mue’s voice?

She stood in the doorway, radiantly gorgeous as a rare and beautiful diamond.

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“That’s really the best way to settle this, and JES doesn’t need you like that anyway, super agent.”

‘This way’? How?

“You… you weren’t already sold?”

“Hahaha… such a simple trick to try to bluff me, it’s just a couple of six-and-a-half old men, instead it’s cheaper for me to collect a lot of solid evidence about human trafficking, I’ve already called the police, who will be coming over to arrest them soon.”

Sooko’s face drooped in dismay.

Matsunao looked at me without fear as he held the gun.

“Matsunai, you heard it all, put the gun down and let’s run away together!”

“No, I have the most important thing left to do.”

Her smile actually had the pallor of seeing through the world.

The most important thing?

She’s not going to kill Sook-ja for revenge, is she?

I shook my head, if that was the case, it made things even more complicated.

“Matsunai, don’t do anything stupid, let’s put the past behind us and start over!”

Mukai spoke up as well.

“Yeah, Matsunai, don’t take the bull by the horns, before it’s too late…”

Matsunai was unmoved.

“No… This is my punishment for myself, as much as I hate my mother, I also hate my revenge on her just as much for making so many girls suffer what I suffered before, only to destroy the Amamiya Academy, which was handed down by my great-tenant father. So I…Sakuma, wait for the next life, if we are still meant to be…”

Before I could grab her, I saw Matsuno raise the gun to her temple.

“Sakuma, thank you, you’re the one who gave me my first taste of love.”

Bang.

She pulled the trigger.

subsequence

A minty cool breeze blew through the grass.

The dewy leaves swayed lightly, shaking down a series of small, transparent orbs.

The whole campus was enveloped in a morning mist.

“Thinking about what?”

Kyoko sat next to me.

The entire school was temporarily closed, and the fancy girls who came and went were no longer to be seen.

In their place were uniformed police officers who were busy gathering criminal records for the school.

Sook-ja was arrested then.

The director of the garden went on the run right after the incident, but in the end, the law was not far behind.

It’s just that Matsuno’s lonely smile is always in front of my eyes.

“Matsunai, why are you dying?”

I keep deep thoughts buried in my heart.

“Alas, blame it all on being too late.”

After that, Kyoko and I became intimate partners. Of course, I’ll let you imagine how intimate.

“It would have been nice for her to have met you earlier; she would have been a gentle and agreeable person if it hadn’t been such a fate.”

But saying that now won’t undo anything.

I slowly purred out a puff of smoke.

I wonder what that old woman Iwato and Sister Christine will think of this.

Of course it’s out of my hands.

“I really regret that I didn’t promise her flat out to take her and run away…”

Kyoko frowned.

“A great man can give and take, you can’t just be depressed like this, right? Look at other people’s Muhui getting a new assignment soon…”

I didn’t even listen to what she was saying.

It was as if I saw Matsuno waving her hand again in the smoke, running towards me, just like when we first met.

The winter wind blew relentlessly through her long, flowing hair…