Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~

Chapter 47: “Massage” and a Date Invitation

“So, Mamoru’s revenge is done for now?”

“Well… yeah…”

I’m currently in the Kisaragi household, soaking in the bath.

I’m sitting in the tub facing Natsumi. Bathing together has become routine.

Natsumi is submerged in the water, carefully massaging her body.

Today, her long hair is tied into a bun on top of her head. She deftly gathered it after we washed each other, and watching her long hair transform into a neat bun was mesmerizing. A few strands of hair dangling from the left side of her bangs added a touch of allure…

“Why are you staring?”

Natsumi noticed my gaze and looked at me, seeming a bit embarrassed.

“Oh, no, I just thought… your bun is cute, that’s all.”

“…Pfft! Are you stupid? …Saying stuff like that… it makes me happy, you know…”

Natsumi covered her mouth with her arm, looking away. I could tell she was grinning, clearly pleased.

“If it’s just sometimes… I’ll do it sometimes, okay…”

Her tsundere “tsun” seems to have vanished somewhere…

“So, what’s the rest of the plan?!”

“Ugh.”

Natsumi teased my thing with her foot, making me let out an embarrassing sound.

She grinned mischievously, clearly enjoying herself.

“There’s one more person who’s definitely in the way… I need to make them understand… maybe…”

Imagining it made me smirk involuntarily. Natsumi shivered… Is she cold?

“Hey, Natsumi…”

“W-what?”

Natsumi braced herself, even though I hadn’t done anything…

“Wanna go out somewhere next time?”

Natsumi didn’t respond. Huh? Didn’t she hear me?

“How about… a date?”

I said it again, clearly this time. Natsumi’s face turned bright red.

“W-what, so suddenly? …With Yuna-san… like a 3P or something… Well… I don’t mind…”

What an enticing suggestion… But for now,

“No, no… I mean a date, just the two of us.”

Natsumi sank into the tub up to her mouth, blowing bubbles while staring at me.

“The next thing I’m planning will take time, so before that, I want to… spend time with you.”

Natsumi kept blowing bubbles, giving me a half-lidded stare.

“You put yourself on the line this time, Natsumi. I knew you’d win, but you could’ve gotten hurt… So I want to thank you… Is that okay?”

Natsumi surfaced.

“I’ll go… I want to go…”

“Phew, good. I was worried you’d say no.”

“…As if I’d ever go against what you say… Idiot…”

“Hm?!”

Natsumi poked my thing with her foot again, making me tingle… For naughty girls like that…

“An?!”

Natsumi let out a cute sound as I teased her crotch with my foot.

I kept stimulating her relentlessly.

“Ah, yah, ah, yah, no, Mamoru, ah, ah, ah.”

Natsumi moaned, her face gradually flushing.

“You sure? Stop? You’re starting to feel good, right?”

Natsumi shook her head vigorously, making the water splash noisily.

“Ah, yah, yah, no, no, no, an, ah, ah, yah, yan, ah…”

I stopped as she asked.

“Eh, ah, w-why…”

I looked away, pretending not to hear.

“Hey, Mamoru, hey… Don’t ignore me… Mamoru…”

A thrill ran through me… This is getting fun…

Natsumi poked my thing with her foot again… Brr… Nice.

“What do you say in times like this?”

Natsumi’s face reddened. If she had her twintails, she’d probably hide her face with them.

“More… please… do it…”

Saying that, Natsumi sank back down to her mouth… So cute.

“Ah, kya, yah, good, n, n, ah, good.”

When I teased her crotch again, Natsumi let out a high-pitched moan.

“Ah, ah, ah, i, i, i, good, amazing, this.”

So fun. Natsumi’s like a toy, so fun!

I stimulated her faster, harder.

“Au?! Ah, ah, ah, no, ah, my voice, my voice, it’ll come out, Onee-chan will hear, h-hear, hear it, ah, ah.”

Grr, grr, grr, grr, grr. I wasn’t stopping my foot now.

“It’s fine. Even if Yuki-nee hears, it’s no problem. She ‘doesn’t care.’”

“Ah, good, ah, good, feels good, feels good! Mamoru, amazing, this is amazing, so good!! Ah, ah, ah.”

Natsumi’s face tilted upward, her tongue sticking out, pointing at the ceiling.

Final sprint—go all out!

“Ah, ga, ga, go, ga, ga, ah, ga, ga, coming, coming, COMING, Na-Natsumi, Natsumi’s, coming, gonna come, coming, gaa… AGU! …Ah…”

Natsumi’s body jolted violently before going limp. Her eyes lost focus, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

I could tell something from her crotch was mixing into the bathwater.

(Ugh, Yuki-nee might actually get mad about this…)

Natsumi looked blissful, dazed.

“Aha, aha, aha… Mamoru… I love… I looove…”

(Hehe, Natsumi’s so cute…)

“Aha, hehe, Mamoru… a date… a daaate… I’m happy… Mamoru… I love… my… master… ah…”

I pulled Natsumi close. Maybe I was a bit rough, but I was at my limit…

(Cute, cute, my Natsumi…)

I hugged her tightly. Natsumi’s body, limp, leaned against me like a toy doll, completely pliant.

Her body was hot—maybe I pushed her too far.

“Natsumi, I love you too. Look forward to our date.”

Natsumi, her consciousness hazy, smiled happily, blissfully.

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“Morning, Natsumi.”

“M-morning…”

The next Saturday, we met at the station.

Since our houses are next door, we could’ve come together, but Natsumi insisted,

“It’s a date, so we have to meet up, or it’s pointless! Are you stupid?!”

She threw a fit, so we reluctantly agreed to meet at the station.

Today, Natsumi wore her favorite half-length denim pants paired with a simple white T-shirt.

I didn’t tell her our destination but asked her to wear something easy to move in, so it’s very Natsumi-like. She looks good in dresses, but I really like this style too.

Her hair wasn’t in twintails but styled in buns on both sides of her head, with a few strands dangling from either side of her bangs.

She’d look amazing in a cheongsam. Her legs are gorgeous, so I’ll have her wear one with a deep slit next time… It’d definitely suit her.

“W-what are you staring at? It’s not like it’s rare or anything! I do this when I go out with Onee-chan or friends too… You’re the one who said to wear something easy to move in!”

Natsumi looked away… but sneaked glances at me, her cheeks slightly flushed.

“…Natsumi, the buns look super cute on you. Your usual hairstyle is very you, but I love the buns too.”

Natsumi, who’d been glaring, softened.

“Fuhehe…”

Her face, completely relaxed, flushed as she laughed… Not much “tsun” left, huh?

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“So, where are you taking me?”

Natsumi fidgeted, seeming unused to this.

By the way, this is my first date too…

I couldn’t ask Yuna, and Asuka-chan just tilted her head when I asked. I hugged her for her cute gesture, though.

With no other choice, I secretly asked Yuki-nee what Natsumi might like and made a plan.

Yuki-nee grinned the whole time but gave me lots of advice. I also asked Yukino, but she only talked about “Natsumi’s favorite sensitive spots,” which was no help at all.

“For now…”

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“I was so curious about this place! I never thought indoor-type Mamoru would bring me here!”

We went to a new entertainment complex nearby that has an arcade, batting cages, and other attractions.

Well, we’re high schoolers, so this is probably just right for us.

According to Yuki-nee, Natsumi had been dying to go, but none of her friends could keep up with her at a place like this, so she’d given up.

(Yuki-nee obviously couldn’t handle it, and while Natsumi has lots of friends, she’s not the type to make selfish demands.)

“Mamoru! I wanna try that!!”

“Next, this one!”

“I wanna do that too!”

“Hurry, over here, over here!!”

Natsumi, with a sparkling smile, dragged me around, running from one thing to the next.