Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 20: Paparazzi
Chapter 20: Paparazzi
(Akamine POV)
In the end, there was no reply from Mamoru… I see… Well, I’ve got my own plans then!
“Good morning, Kageyama-kun!”
I was the first to greet Mamoru, who came to school with a sleepy face.
He’s so sleepy his eyes look like “3”s… Cute…
No, that’s not it! That’s not what this is about right now!!
“Good… good morning, Akamine…-san.”
He averted his eyes. Were you having fun at Yukino’s house yesterday? Is that why you’re sleepy?
Mamoru hurriedly took his seat.
(Just because it’s supposed to be a secret from everyone… but is everything a no-go? Like, no eye contact or anything…?)
He hasn’t looked at me even once… He’s definitely avoiding looking at me on purpose… If that’s the case!
I stood in front of Mamoru, who was sitting at his desk. He cautiously looked up at my face.
“Kageyama-kun, I got asked by the school nurse to help carry some stuff after school… Could you help me out?”
“Huh? W-Why me?”
He’s flustered, flustered.
“Because you’re the only one I could ask to, Kageyama-kun. You don’t have club activities or committee duties after school, right? Or do you have some other plans?”
“Uh, no, I don’t have anything… It’s fine.”
(Yes!)
“Alright then, I’m counting on you!”
I returned to my seat humming a tune.
When I glanced at Mamoru, he was holding his head… Fufu, he’s flustered, really flustered.
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“Hey, Akamine-san. Where are these things we’re supposed to carry?”
Mamoru, following behind me, called out.
“Of course it was a lie. Because… Mamoru… you’re being so cold…”
I turned around, looking at Mamoru’s face and putting on my best lonely expression.
He scratched his cheek and looked away. He’s embarrassed, really embarrassed.
(Cute… I want to hug him, kiss him… But I’ll hold back a bit longer… Just a little more…)
“Nobody comes here, right? Hey, call me Yuna…?”
The back of the school building—hardly anyone ever comes here. There’s a rumor that students sometimes use it for naughty things, but it seems empty right now.
“I knew it was a lie, but I’d prefer if you didn’t do anything too conspicuous… Yuna.”
Ahh… He called me by my name… That alone is enough to make me wet…
I can’t hold back anymore. I won’t hold back.
I wrapped my arms around Mamoru’s neck. I’m not letting go.
“Chu, chu… n… amu, chuba, chuba, haa…”
I finally got to kiss him. Sweet… feels so good… I love him…
“Yuna… n.”
This time, Mamoru came to me… Ahh… It feels so good…
“N, amu, n, rero… rero… chuba… n!”
Mamoru’s tongue entered my mouth… Our tongues entwined… Mamoru wants me… Ahh… I’m so happy…
“N!? N! N, a, a, aa, nha!!”
I came just from the kiss.
(I can’t hold back anymore…)
My hand reached for Mamoru’s crotch, rubbing his thing through his pants.
Oh, it’s getting hard… Mamoru’s feeling it too…
That alone wrapped me in happiness and pleasure.
“No more than this… We can’t go further in a place like this.”
Mamoru’s hand grabbed mine.
“No way, I want more. I want more of you, Mamoru… I can’t stand it… You left me hanging yesterday too, you know?”
Mamoru looked at my face. His face was turning red too.
“I’ll make plenty of time for just the two of us soon, so let’s stop here for today, okay? Be a good girl.”
“B-But…”
“Please. I don’t want it to be in a place like this. I want to treasure my time with you, Yuna.”
Mamoru said that and gently stroked my hair.
“Ah, haa, ahn…”
It feels so good… I’m so happy… I love having my hair stroked…
“O-Okay… I’ll hold back… I’ll be a good girl and wait.”
Mamoru’s hand moved to my back, giving me a tight hug… Well, I guess I’ll settle for this today.
I hugged him back tightly and pressed my lips to his once more…
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(MC POV)
Yuna seemed to be in a better mood. After making me promise her, she happily headed back to the school building.
“Phew… But… Yuna really is the best…”
I took a deep breath to calm my excited self.
“I saw it! Big scoop!”
With the sound of rustling grass, a girl jumped out from the bushes.
(Uwah, that startled me!)
The girl who emerged from the bushes was a beautiful girl with a ponytail and striking big eyes.
She pointed at me energetically.
“Akamine Yuna-san, rumored to be the top of the first-year beauty quartet, caught in a secret rendezvous! And her partner is an unassuming classmate! Got it!!!”
The beautiful girl snapped a few pictures of me with the digital camera hanging around her neck.
“How does it feel to win over a beautiful girl? What’s your state of mind? One comment, please!! Kageyama Mamoru-kun!!”
“?! You know me too? And, uh, who are you?”
Damn it. I let my guard down, and someone saw us… Crap!
“Of course! I’ve checked out every single freshman! From the beauty quartet to hot guys, even unassuming ones like you with hidden potential!!”
So who the hell are you? And what’s this beauty quartet?
The girl pulled out what looked like a voice recorder in one hand, striking a pose with her camera in the other.
“I’m the young ace of the newspaper club! Second-year Minazuki Honoka!!”
“Uh, okay…”
What’s with this regrettably beautiful girl? Newspaper club… Wait, newspaper club?!
“Um, Minazuki-senpai. The newspaper club… Are you planning to put this in the school paper?”
Minazuki-senpai raised her hand high, striking a pose.
“Of course! A scoop this big, there’s no way I wouldn’t put it in the paper! The headline I came up with earlier is perfect! It’s gonna be a great article… So, one comment, please!!”
Minazuki-senpai pointed the recorder at me.
“W-Wait a second. Please hold off on the article!”
“Ehh? Why not?”
Minazuki-senpai pouted, clearly dissatisfied.
“We just started dating and want to keep it quiet without anyone knowing, so please don’t!”
“It’s fine, isn’t it? I’m just reporting the facts. I’m not badmouthing you or anything, just neutrally stating the truth! So, please, one comment!”
Minazuki-senpai kept pushing… She’s so loud…
I put in some eye drops. The refreshing sensation hit my brain!
“Oh? Dry eyes? Got something in them?”
Kuh, it stings. But here it comes!
“Look into my eyes…”
“Huh? Oh… Okay…”
Minazuki-senpai’s eyes instantly lost their spark, her body went limp, and the recorder slipped from her hand.
I picked up the recorder and looked at the puppet in front of me.
“Looking at her like this, she really is a beautiful girl.”
The type who’s gorgeous when she’s quiet, huh?
Without her quirks, she’s truly stunning.
Her lively ponytail swayed in the breeze, exuding her energetic personality.
The glimpse of her nape gave off a sensual vibe.
Her eyes, which had been staring at me earlier, were now dull, and her noisy mouth hung open, drool starting to drip from the corner.
The on-off gap is great. I’d love to take her home like this.
I felt a surge in my groin—ow!
But now’s not the time for that.
A noisy girl like this is probably well-known around school, so if she disappeared, it’d likely cause a stir… Besides…
“Minazuki-senpai, you can hear my voice, right?”
“Yes… I can hear it…”
Good, it seems to be working well.
Is there some kind of “susceptibility to suggestion” here?
“Minazuki-senpai, you will answer all my questions honestly. Answering honestly to an ‘interview’ is only natural, right?”
“Yes… I’ll answer Kageyama-kun’s questions… Answering honestly to an interview…”
She latched onto the keyword “interview” perfectly.
She probably always hopes her interview subjects answer honestly, so it’s easy to guide her.
“So, Minazuki-senpai, from where were you watching?”
I pointed the voice recorder at her, creating the atmosphere of an interview.
“…From when you were kissing…”
Minazuki-senpai started speaking slowly into the recorder.
“Was it by chance that you saw? Did you already know about me and Akamine-san?”
“It was by chance… I’m always staking out here, so I just happened to spot you two… I didn’t know about you two before…”
“What did you think?”
“I was super surprised… I thought it was a huge scoop… I thought the newspaper would get a lot of attention if I wrote about it…”
Though her eyes remained vacant, Minazuki-senpai’s mouth curved into a smile. She must’ve imagined the newspaper getting attention.
That kinda pisses me off.
“Minazuki-senpai, have you ever masturbated?”
“N…”
She’s fidgeting, looking embarrassed… Cute.
“Minazuki-senpai, this is an interview, so please cooperate.”
“U-Uh, yeah. It’s an interview… right… About two or three times a week… I do it… I touch my clitoris… or something…”
(She does it more than I expected. Are all girls like that? This beautiful girl… Damn, this is kinda turning me on.)
“Minazuki-senpai, now you can interview me. That was your intention from the start, right?”
As I handed her the recorder, Minazuki-senpai took it and mumbled, sounding confused.
“Huh? Oh, uh, right… I’m the one doing the interview? Wait, what?”
She seemed to be wavering between her hypnotic state and her normal state. She’s unstable right now, so…
“What’s wrong? If you’re not going to do it, I’ll just leave.”
“No, w-wait, I’ll do it, I’ll do the interview…”
“Alright then…”
“Kyaa, kya! W-What? What’s that?”
I lifted her skirt and slipped my hand into her underwear.
Light returned to Minazuki-senpai’s eyes; she seemed to be regaining her senses.
(She’s a little wet? Maybe because she was thinking about masturbation?)
“What’s wrong? Since I’m cooperating with your interview, it’s only natural that I get to touch wherever I want, right? Aren’t you used to interviews?”
“Huh? Oh, r-right? You’re cooperating, so I have to do it properly.”
By appealing to the idea that cooperation is expected and stimulating her pride as a journalist, she was easily guided.
“Okay then, I’ll start the interview! While I’m doing it, you can do whatever you want with me. Please cooperate.”
“Yes, alright then…”
I started moving my fingers inside Minazuki-senpai. The interview has begun.
“Ah, ah, ahn, ku, ah, s-since… ah, when did you… start dating?”
The lewd, squelching sounds echoed.
Minazuki-senpai began the interview, enduring the movement of my fingers inside her.
Her eyes were getting teary, and her breathing was becoming ragged.
I’ve only used one finger so far, but she’s feeling it…
A beautiful girl’s aroused face is really something else.
I’m glad I sent Yuna away. If she saw this, she’d get noisy again.





































