Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 33: Reunion and the Next Girl

Chapter 33: Reunion and the Next Girl

“Congrats on getting discharged, Mamoru!”

I finally reunited with Yuna at Asuka’s place.

The moment I stepped inside, Yuna threw her arms around me.

“Ouch, Yuna, I’m still injured…”

The scent of Yuna, after so long… such a nice smell… Smelling it makes me feel she’s truly mine…

“Yuna, I’m sorry… I missed you so much…”

Yuna pulled back, tears welling in her eyes…

“Mamoru… Don’t disappear… I can’t live without you… I can’t live… I’m your thing…”

Yuna muttered over and over… again and again…

“Amu, chuba, lero, lero, amu, amu, chuba, amu…”

Yuna’s lips latched onto mine, her tongue prying them open and slipping inside.

Her lips, after so long, were so sweet, making my body heat up.

Her tongue entwined with mine… It felt so good…

“Amu, amu, agu, amu…”

I gently bit Yuna’s tongue…

“Nn, n… nn…”

Yuna let out a pleased sound, her body wriggling.

My beloved Yuna… I love you…

I stroked Yuna’s hair with my left hand.

Her hair, touched after so long, was so beautiful and smelled sweet.

“Nn, n… n… nn…”

Each stroke drew a sound from Yuna, sounding pleased… It felt so good for me too… I wanted to do this forever, to stay like this…

I kept stroking Yuna’s hair endlessly…

My cute, cute Yuna… Mine… Only mine…

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“You really look healthy, thank goodness!”

“Don’t people usually say that while looking at someone’s face?”

“But~ chuba, chuba, lero, lero… It’s been so long.”

Yuna had been teasing and servicing my thing since earlier.

“No matter how long it’s been… ugh!”

“You’re feeling good too, right, Mamoru? Since it’s been a while?”

Yuna looked up at me with those big eyes while servicing me… Too cute.

I love looking down at Yuna from this angle—it really drives home that she’s mine…

“Y-Yeah…”

“Huh?”

When I looked away, Yuna stopped and glared at me.

“Don’t tell me someone I don’t know took care of you?”

(Bingo! Her intuition’s too sharp…)

“No, well, you know… I was bored, so… Ow?! Ouch, that hurts!!”

Yuna gripped my thing tightly… It hurt, but it also felt good.

“By the way… What’s up with Asuka-chan?”

To change the subject, I pointed at cat-eared Asuka-chan, sitting formally in the corner.

She was stealing glances at us.

“She seemed to know something about the guy who attacked you, so I got mad, and she ended up like this.”

Yuna looked at me curiously, as if it was no big deal.

(She probably punished her… Poor Asuka-chan…)

“Oh, yeah, the culprit’s Mutou-kun, right?”

“You already figured it out?”

Yuna pouted, looking bored, her lips like a duck’s—so adorable…

“Well, no one else comes to mind… He doesn’t seem too bright either…”

“Did you tell the police? Will he get caught?”

“Would you hate it if he got caught?”

I got a bit annoyed.

“No, getting caught isn’t enough… Hehe.”

Yuna laughed, sounding amused…

Yuna’s perfect. I don’t have many yet, but I can confidently say she’s my masterpiece…

“If that’s how you feel, it’s fine. I didn’t tell the police. I played dumb.”

“He might attack again. No evidence or anything?”

“Nah, it was probably impulsive. Evidence will turn up if we look. But letting the police catch him and ruin him socially is too easy… That wouldn’t satisfy me…”

“Right… Mamoru, you could’ve died… I can’t forgive him!”

I crouched in front of Yuna, peering into her face…

“No, it’s not that. That guy… He called you by your first name… He called my thing by her first name… How could I forgive him?”

I kissed Yuna.

“Hamu… amu, emu, ero…”

Yuna entwined her tongue with mine… Her lips were sweet, with a hint of saltiness…

“Haa, haa, you’re right… I can’t forgive him either…”

Yuna’s face was completely dazed… That melted look is irresistible… If my arm didn’t hurt, I’d do it right now… Damn.

Mutou-kun, whatever. I’ll use him to perfect Yuna even more…

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“I see, that’s about what I expected.”

Cat-eared Asuka-chan was kneeling formally in front of me.

She trembled slightly as she recounted what she told Yuna, occasionally glancing at her.

She must’ve been through something rough… But her face was slightly flushed, and she was fidgeting with her thighs.

Is she… aroused?

“Asuka-chan.”

“Y-Yes! What is it… Nya… Master?”

Asuka-chan hurriedly looked at me when I called her name.

“You tried to rile up Mutou-kun, thinking he’d do something to me because he was jealous over Yuna… That’s correct, right?”

Asuka-chan dropped into a full bow, trembling for real now.

Sweat beaded on her… What kind of conditioning did she get?

“Y-Yes, Nya… Back then, I was truly… foolish… P-Please forgive me, Nya…”

She’s completely terrified… Poor thing…

“I’m not mad. I just want to confirm something important.”

Asuka-chan lifted her face, looking slightly relieved.

“But before that, this is how you ended up, right?”

“Y-Yes, Nya… I was made to realize my foolishness before meeting Mutou, Nya.”

I see… But Mutou-kun attacked me… huh…

“Alright… I understand. One last thing, Asuka-chan…”

I crouched beside Asuka-chan, leaning close to her ear so Yuna wouldn’t hear.

Asuka-chan’s scent, after so long, was nice too—different from Yuna’s.

“A-Anya, Master?”

I got lost in her scent, snapping back at Asuka-chan’s voice.

“Oh, sorry, sorry. So, before I was attacked, did you… talk to [whispered details]?”

Asuka-chan nodded repeatedly.

“Y-Yes… I did, Nya…”

Asuka-chan’s so adorably clueless…

“Okay, that’s all. Thank you, Asuka-chan.”

“Can you forgive me, Nyan?”

I stood up and nodded.

Asuka-chan’s face lit up. Her smile really is the best, isn’t it…

“Good for you, getting forgiven.”

Yuna hugged Asuka’s shoulders and whispered gently in her ear.

“But there won’t be a next time. I’m not as kind as Mamoru, okay?”

Yuna was smiling, but her eyes weren’t.

Asuka-chan was trembling… Sorry, Asuka-chan… Please forgive me for not stepping in.

Or so I thought… but her cheeks were flushed, and she looked dazed… Has she been conditioned to enjoy this…?

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“So, what’s the plan? Are we taking out Mutou-kun?”

Yuna had been clinging to me since earlier, refusing to let go, occasionally kissing me or nibbling my ear.

When I asked her to ease up because of my arm’s pain, she teared up and mumbled,

“But… I thought I might never see you again…”

I couldn’t say anything after that and just let her do as she pleased.

The floral, sweet scent of Yuna’s hair… I want to push her down right now… but my arm hurts…

Mutou-kun definitely needs to be punished…

“Thinking about the future… he’s in the way, right?”

“So, are we making him a servant like Asuka-chan?”

Yuna stuck out her tongue, looking disgusted… What was she imagining?

“No, I only want beautiful, cute things like you and Asuka-chan by my side. I don’t need dirty things like him.”

I hugged Yuna and pressed my lips to hers.

“N… nn… lero… chuba…”

Yuna slid her tongue into my mouth, entwining it with mine… It felt so good…

“Phaa… haa… Mamoru… I love you…”

Yuna gazed at me with misty eyes.

“I love you too.”

Yuna’s ears turned bright red.

Asuka-chan watched us enviously, with a longing look.

Sorry, Asuka-chan, I really want to play with you too, but…

“…Phew, but how do we deal with Mutou-kun?”

Calming down, Yuna looked at me and Asuka-chan.

“Neither Asuka-chan nor I can do much… and you can’t either, right, Mamoru?”

She tilted her head, rubbing my arm.

“True, but don’t worry… I have someone in mind—the strongest girl in town. It’s the perfect chance to make her mine.”

I showed Yuna my phone screen.

It displayed a photo of me, Yukino, and Natsumi, who won a taekwondo tournament, holding a trophy.

The three of us were smiling… Come to think of it, this was the last photo we took together…