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When I arrived at
the classroom, I sat down in my seat as usual and started to observe my
surroundings quietly.
My seat is the
second from the back of the classroom, near the window.
It's a position from
which I can see the whole classroom.
As for the class, it
was much the same as usual.
Like, noisy before
morning homeroom.
Several people are
gathered in groups, chatting and laughing.
However, as I
propped myself up on my elbows and gazed blankly at the scene, Kurosawa-san's
indecent act last night flashed through my mind.
『Aaaaah, more...... I
want you spurt that inside me, Aaaaah, give me something that feel so good,
more~, Aaaaah~, it's so good, it feels so gooood~......』
I suppose even I was
getting confused because just before she lost consciousness, she became so
crazy that she begged me to come inside her.
（I had sex with
Kurosawa-san, didn't I?......）
When I became aware
of this, I felt a sudden tingling in my lower abdomen.
Finally, I graduated
as a virgin.
And the other party
was Kurosawa-san, the girl all the boys longed for.
If it was allowed, I
wanted to brag about it out loud.
I want to brag about
it to the whole world.
Such a desire
overwhelmed me.
And the next thing I
knew, my thing was tense, and I hurriedly leaned forward. While doing that, I
pretend to be asleep, propped up on my desk.
Haa~, I'm not used
to this kind of vitality.
Perhaps the effects
of that energy drink are still lingering.
Actually, my body
feels lighter than usual, even though I haven't slept a wink, and I've been
fucking her all night.
Rather, I want to do
more.
I even want to go
home and hold her right now.
As for Kurosawa-san,
Lili told me that she would spend a lot of time brainwashing her into thinking
that she liked me and that she was crazy about me.
Because the next
time I see her, the cognitive impairment will be gone, so she won't be as
obedient as she was last night, but I can't wait to see how she will turn out.
I'm really looking forward to it.
Anyway, with this
level up, I can now make up to four rooms.
In other words, I
can use three more rooms at the same time, not including the one I'm using for
Kurosawa-san.
So, while
brainwashing Kurosawa-san, I can have three more people going at the same time.
There are still more
people to take revenge on.
I look around the
classroom, wondering who my next target should be.
（I'm not sure if it's
Kasuya-kun, Tachioka-kun, Fujiwara-san, ......or the other cronies. Come to
think of it, Masaki-chan is also.......)
While I was thinking
about this, the bell rang to begin the school day.
「All right, everyone,
take your seats!」
Gorioka, the
homeroom gym teacher, came into the classroom.
「Well. Kurosawa
hasn't been home for a few days. If anyone knows anything about her, please let
me know」
As soon as the homeroom
started, Gorioka suddenly said those words, making me jump in surprise.
（No, it's not funny.
Calm down, calm down）
While I was frozen
in thought, the long-haired Tachioka-kun said, “Oh, really?” and the classroom
was in an uproar. Everyone was whispering and whispering.
When I looked
around, I saw that everyone was glancing at Kasuya-kun. Well, that's
understandable.
Kasuya-kun himself
is still staring at the blackboard with a dejected expression.
The noise continued
until Gorioka said, “Quiet!” and slammed the table with his attendance book.
In the end, no one
knew where she was, and in fact, Gorioka was being questioned by the students.
At last.
「Everyone be quiet!
Anyway, the police are here to talk to you, so if you hear your name called,
please leave class and go to the principal's office!」
Gorioka then cut the
conversation short.
With that, one by
one, the members of Kasuya-kun's group were called by name in the morning, and
they went to the principal's office and came back.
Of course, I was
never called out.
Though they didn't
say it out loud, they seemed to be somewhat excited about the situation.
They seemed to be
excited about the unusualness of having a classmate go missing and being
interviewed by a detective.
Except for
Kasuya-kun, of course.
And at lunchtime, I
pretended to be asleep at my desk and continued to observe my surroundings.
The topic of
conversation was exclusively about Kurosawa-san.
I hear people
talking about seeing someone who looks like Kurosawa-san at the station, but
only I know that it's just a misunderstanding.
There's no way in a
million years that the secret room will be revealed. That's why I can relax.
Feeling an
indescribable sense of superiority, I turn my attention to Kasuya-kun.
He was clearly
frustrated.
Tachioka-kun and the
others were not around today, feeling as if he might come at them if they said
something inappropriate.
And the only person
by his side was Fujiwara-san.
Her blonde hair is
tied up in a side-tail with a pink elastic band.
Her blouse is
wide-open at her breast, and her skirt is so short that I can almost see her
pants if I bend down a little.
Mai Fujiwara, a
black gal with flashy make-up and shoes on her bare feet.
I thought she was
Kurosawa-san's follower, or to put it another way, she was like a Goldfish.
For that reason, it
felt strange to see Kasuya-kun and Fujiwara-san talking without Kurosawa-san.
「Don't worry, Misuzu
is a strong girl」
「But......」
「It's all right,
cheer up, I'm here for you」
While comforting
him, she pulled a chair over to Kasuya-kun's seat and leaned in close to him.
（Huh? Isn't there
something wrong with the distance?）
It may look like
she's comforting him, but I wonder if she should be hugging a guy who isn't her
boyfriend, patting him on the head, and getting all sticky like that.
Well, I know the
reason.
But I know it's only
for good looking guys.
And as I was looking
at him like that, my eyes happened to meet Kasuya-kun's when he looked up.
（Oh, shit!）
By the time I
thought that, it was too late.
He must have found a
place to vent his frustration.
「Don't look at me,
you bastard!」
Out of nowhere. He
suddenly threw the filled Coke bottle at me.
「Hiiiii!」
I was thrown back by
the strong impact.
I felt a sharp pain
on the right side of my forehead and stars scattered in front of my eyes.
The plastic bottle
which had hit me in the forehead bounced on the floor and hit the wall.
The Coke bubbled,
and I involuntarily held my forehead as I nearly fell out of my chair.
This is no different
from being hit by a rock.
And so, I felt a
slippery sensation on my palm.
（Oh...... my blood is
coming out）
「Ugh......」
I let out an involuntary
moan and stared at Kasuya-kun.
But...
「What's with your
eyes? Haaa!」
I'm still scared
when he scares me like that.
As I hurriedly
turned away, I saw a man and a woman in suits walking towards the parking lot
outside the window.
Perhaps that was the
detective.
Behind me,
Kasuya-kun clicked his tongue, “Tsk!” and the quietness of the classroom came
back to life.
「You're worried about
Kurosawa-san, aren't you......? Poor Kasuya-kun」
「Kimo-jima, you
should read the atmosphere!」
What I hear are
voices of sympathy for Kasuya-kun and condemnation for me.
（What? Is it my
fault? I'm bleeding, you know? What's wrong with this world? Is it a bug?）
Holding the wound on
my forehead with a handkerchief, I made up my mind.
（I won't hesitate to
involve other people in this, I won't hold back in anymore）
At the end,
Kasuya-kun will be the last one to feel the way I feel now, and I'm going to
make him feel it dozens of times over.
Then, I turned to
look out the window again and thought about how many times I would need to
waste my time in the future.
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