Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 114: Haruka-chan Is Half

Chapter 114: Haruka-chan Is Half

(MC POV)

I quietly enter Haruka-chan’s room.

It’s about the same size as Yuna’s, with a study desk, a bookshelf holding a few books, and a white carpet on the floor.

A simple room, reflecting Haruka-chan’s personality.

Her bed is on the opposite side from the wall shared with Yuna’s room, so she probably couldn’t hear much from there.

(Maybe she heard a little…)

Haruka-chan sits on her bed in a cross-legged position, waiting for me.

I sit beside her silently.

She hugs me tightly.

I put on pants but am shirtless, and her pajama fabric rubs against me, slightly ticklish.

“Sorry, big brother… I’m a bad girl, right…?”

I gently stroke her trembling head.

Her undyed black hair feels silky, similar to Yuna’s but slightly different.

Her scent is amazing, distinctly hers, unlike Yuna’s…

I’m getting turned on… But no, forcing it would ruin everything.

“Why? You’re a good girl, Haruka-chan.”

She shakes her head.

“I love big sister… so much… but I fell for you…”

I stay quiet, listening.

“I can’t stop it. Your face won’t leave my mind. I’m always thinking about you, wanting to see you…”

She hugs me tighter.

“I know it’s wrong, but I fantasize about naughty things… Wanting you to love me so much… I’m a dirty, bad girl…”

“You’re not a bad girl.”

“I am! Right now, while big sister’s asleep, I’m here with you… If she found out, she’d hate me. I don’t want that, but I can’t hold back my feelings for you…”

Her voice trembles, like she’s about to cry.

(I see… Her feelings for me are clashing with her love for Yuna. Guilt, huh? Gotta handle this carefully.)

I keep stroking her head. Their sisterly bond is stronger than I thought.

“Maybe… I shouldn’t be here…”

I think back to the past two days with Yuna and Haruka-chan… Those happy moments only exist with both sisters.

Letting Haruka-chan go? Unthinkable.

She needs to feel that being with us is her only happiness…

“You love your big sister, right?”

“Yeah… I love her… so much…”

“And me?”

“I love you too… so much…”

She mumbles weakly.

“You’re not a bad girl, Haruka-chan. Look into my eyes…”

She lifts her face, and the light fades from her eyes, her expression blank… It feels like I’m doing something wrong… Thrilling…

“What are you to Yuna?”

“I’m big sister’s little sister…”

“Right, her sister. But before that, you’re Yuna’s half.”

“…I’m big sister’s… half…”

I engrave the idea that she’s “Yuna’s half” into her mind and heart.

Yuna’s been planting this too, so it sinks in easily.

“Exactly. So it’s only natural you’d love me. You’re half of my girlfriend, Yuna, after all.”

“It’s natural I love big brother… I’m big sister’s half…”

She repeats my words slowly.

“Right, so you’re not bad. You’re just doing what’s natural.”

“I’m not bad… Just doing what’s natural…”

Her right eyelid twitches rapidly… Her quirk when suggestions take hold… So fun…

“Yuna would never hate you. You’re her half.”

“Big sister won’t hate me… She’s my half…”

“So it’s okay. Loving me is natural. Being honest with your feelings won’t make me or Yuna hate you.”

“Loving big brother is natural… I can be honest with my feelings…”

“The important thing, Haruka-chan, is to say it out loud. Speaking it makes it your true feelings, makes it real.”

“Saying it out loud… makes it real…”

She repeats, her face dazed.

“And when I or Yuna say, ‘Say it,’ you’ll always say it… Always.”

“When big brother or big sister says it, I’ll always say it…”

I grab her shoulders, pull her back, and shake her gently.

“Ah… nn… huh?”

Light returns to her eyes. I hug her gently.

“Eh? Oh… big brother…?”

Confused, she wraps her arms around my back.

This should remove her guilt, letting her act on her feelings freely.

(No more silly thoughts. I’m never letting her go.)

“Haruka-chan… Did you watch me and Yuna last night?”

Her body flinches.

“Sorry… I watched…”

“I’m not mad.”

I cup her cheeks, making her look at me.

“What did you think?”

She fidgets, silent.

“I was jealous of big sister. I want to do it with you too… Say it.”

“I was jealous of big sister… I want to do it with you too…”

Her eyes turn dreamy, staring at me.

Now she wants me.

“Is that okay…? Can we?”

“Won’t big sister be mad…?”

Her trembling hands betray her fear.

“I told you, it’s fine. What do you want? Say it.”

She needs to voice her desires to let them out.

“I want to have sex with big brother…”

She reaches for the buttons of her pajamas…