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"Wow, it's like you're under siege!"
Fujiwara Chika stuck out her tongue playfully, hopping out of the circle of girls surrounding Yuto. She skipped over to Kaguya, whose face was as dark as a thundercloud, and giggled. "President, looks like Yuto-kun can't join us for 'Pictionary' today."
As she spoke, Chika's chest, impressive for her age, jiggled slightly, a subtle taunt aimed at the black-haired heiress. Kaguya's scowl deepened.
"See? Cats are better. They don't flirt around like some people," Yukino said from the side. She sat calmly, teasing the chubby paws of Pan-san, with a gentle smile.
Kaguya blinked her blood-red eyes, her tone casual but probing. "Yukinoshita-san, I heard your mother recently started a new company in Tokyo?"
Her family's overnight investigation had confirmed her rivals. The Yukinoshita family, thriving under Yuto's protection, piqued her curiosity. How had the cold, reserved Yukino, whose figure rivaled her own, convinced Yuto to shelter her clan?
"Why the sudden interest in me, Shinomiya-san?" Yukino asked, idly poking Pan-san's nose with a slender finger.
"I'm not your rival," Kaguya replied coolly.
"Oh? Not even a little curious, Yukinoshita-san?" Chika chimed in, plopping down beside her. Her curves brushed Yukino's arm, and in an instant, Yukino's face darkened to match Kaguya's.
"Hmph, I don't even like that guy," Yukino huffed, her pride unmistakable.
Chika grinned slyly. "Hehe, I didn't say who. You're the one who brought him up, Yukino-san."
Her mischievous smile, hidden beneath an innocent exterior, threw Yukino off balance. The usually composed girl faltered, caught off guard by Chika's teasing.
"You—!" Yukino sputtered, unused to this kind of playful jab.
Kaguya kept her expression neutral. Inside, though, she was delighted—'finally, someone else was suffering at the hands of Chika's chaos.
"Pan-san, over here!"
On the other side, Yuto felt the familiar pressure of the girls' attention. He quickly called his rescue cat to his side. "Come on, show them something fun."
At his command, Pan-san perked up, as if summoned by a grand purpose. Strutting forward with dainty steps, the plump cat defied her size, launching into a series of backflips—nimble and precise.
One, two, twenty… her small frame unleashed surprising power.
"Wow, she's flying!" a girl gasped, wide-eyed.
"This cat can backflip? That's incredible!" another exclaimed.
Seizing the distraction, Yuto slipped away, hurrying off the rooftop to the teacher's office. There, he found Kirisu Mafuyu, clad in black stockings and her usual attire fidgeting with a pen cap, muttering under her breath.
"Stupid Yuto, rotten Yuto, awful Yuto… always surrounded by girls. What about me?" she grumbled. "You've forgotten me, and I was the first one to know you! Before Utaha, even—I was your homeroom teacher on your first day, you big dummy! Got a girlfriend and ditched your teacher!"
"Didn't know you'd complain about me behind my back, Sensei," Yuto said, his voice cutting through her rant.
Mafuyu froze, spinning around to see his teasing grin. "Y-You! Why are you here?!"
"I missed you," he replied, his eyes roaming over her. Despite her modest outfit, her figure stood out, elegant yet striking. Her cherry-pink hair fell past her shoulders, and her blouse hugged her curves. Her long legs, encased in tight pants, hinted at strength and grace.
"Hmph, I don't believe you," she huffed, turning away. Her pen tapped restlessly, betraying her flustered state.
Yuto smiled faintly, his gaze tracing her slender calves up to her full thighs. The sight was captivating, a perfect blend of softness and tension. His eyes shifted again, catching the way her hips curved against the chair.
It was lunch break, and the office was empty, just the two of them in this charged, intimate space.
"What are you staring at?!" Mafuyu snapped, glaring at him. Her stern look only made her seem adorably flustered.
"Sensei, why so shy? We've been close before," Yuto said, stepping forward. He slid an arm around her slim waist, pulling her in.
"Hey, this is the office! Someone could come in!" she protested, grabbing at his hands.
Yuto smirked. "Relax. No one will see."
...…..
Yukino Yukari hurried through the school corridors, arms full of thick exam papers. It was Monday, and the students had turned in a hefty stack. She'd barely eaten lunch, eager to get back to grading.
"Sensei, let me help," Mei offered, setting down her manga. She'd been reading alone in a corner.
"Thanks," Yukari said, surprised by the quiet girl's kindness.
They reached the office door and paused, hearing faint, muffled cries from inside.
"Is someone still in there?" Mei asked, her large eyes narrowing. The voice sounded familiar.
"Probably just Kirisu-sensei," Yukari replied with a smile, unlocking the door. But the room was empty.
"Must've heard wrong," Yuakri shrugged, heading to her desk. Then she noticed a small puddle near her heels. "Huh? When did water spill here?"
"It's coming from Kirisu-sensei's seat," Mei said, setting down the papers. Her spiritual eyes twitched, sensing something off, though she couldn't place it.
Bang!
A loud noise erupted from their desks, startling them both. Meu, thinking it was a spirit, lunged forward—but a gust of wind whipped past, and a shadowy figure darted out the door before she could react.
......
Later, in the gym storage room, Yuto deactivated his invisibility rune. He and Mafuyu had retreated here after their heated moment. Her legs trembled slightly as she glared at him, tears in her eyes.
"You jerk!" she huffed. She'd lost her first time out of nowhere, And he'd carried her through the halls naked.
"But Sensei, didn't you keep telling me to hurry?" Yuto teased, grinning at her flushed, indignant face. Her mature charm was magnetic.
"Hmph, I did not," she shot back, though her body nestled closer to him.
Seeing her teary, adorable frustration, Yuto chuckled and pulled her in for another round.
........
As the school day ended, Eriri glanced out the art room window. The orange sun sank low, bathing the room in a golden glow.
"Finally done," she sighed, setting down her brush. She admired her latest work—a bold Hatsune Miku piece titled Forbidden Hatsune Miku's Secret Classroom Affair. Tucking it into her bag, she smiled brightly.
Humming a tune, she stepped toward the door, her legs wrapped in black knee-high socks. Then a terrified scream pierced the silence.
"I'm sorry! I was wrong! Please don't kill me!"
"What was that?" Eriri whispered, jolted by the cry. Checking out, she froze at the horrifying sight.
In the corridor, a grotesque figure loomed—its head ballooned, features twisted like clay. It opened a cavernous mouth and swallowed a familiar boy whole.
"Gulp… tastes bad," it muttered, its long tongue lashing out.
The boy's screams faded as blood poured from countless wounds. Then, silence.
"What… is that thing?!" Eriri gasped, clamping a hand over her mouth. Her legs gave out, and she hid behind the door, pale with fear.
The noisy halls fell quiet.
'Did it leave?' she wondered, peering out cautiously.
But then, a massive head squeezed through the window, its body twisting like gum.
Eriri screamed, her terror spilling over.
"Eriri… become one with me," it rasped, its voice a chilling chorus.
It was Aki Tomoya, warped by a cursed technique—Idle Transfiguration. His innate ability let him grow stronger by consuming corpses. He'd killed his bullies and now craved more, feeding on students.
"Y-You're Aki Tomoya?" Eriri stammered, recognizing her old friend beneath the horror.
They'd drifted apart over ideals, and she'd ignored him since. Now, he was a monster hunting her.
"Become one with me!" he roared, slithering into the room like a snake.
"Don't come near me!" Eriri cried, hurling objects at him. They bounced off uselessly.
As he lunged, mouth gaping, a sharp voice rang out.
"Gandr!"
A red mana bolt shattered the window, striking Aki's bloated form. He howled, recoiling.
"Come on, let's go!" Utaha leaped through the broken window, reaching for the stunned Eriri.
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