Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 49: Playing with Natsumi

Chapter 49: Playing with Natsumi

“What are we doing? …S-sex? Natsumi’s fine with it…”

Natsumi sat on the bed in a girly pose, tilting her head, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

“Oh, uh, hold on a sec…”

I took out my eye drops and applied them to my right eye…

The cooling sensation reached my brain…

(Huh? It doesn’t feel as strong as before… Am I getting used to it?)

Natsumi watched me curiously.

“What’s wrong? Tired?”

I’ve told Natsumi about my “power,” but not that the eye drops trigger it.

I’ve also hypnotized her so she never connects the eye drops to the power.

“Natsumi, look into my eyes…”

“Ah… N…”

The light faded from Natsumi’s eyes, and she went limp. I love her relaxed face when she’s under hypnosis; I could stare at it forever.

“Natsumi, how do you feel right now? Feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yes… Feels good… Really good…”

Natsumi answered haltingly… It sends shivers down my spine.

“Natsumi’s mind is going completely blank, and that feels so good.”

“Natsumi’s… mind… blank… feels… good… Hehe…”

Natsumi relaxed even more, her body slumping as if a thread from the top of her head was suspending her from the ceiling… She looked blissful, her body softening.

“Natsumi loves this state, absolutely loves it, wants to go even blanker… Wants to enter this state willingly.”

“Natsumi… loves… this state… wants… to be blanker…”

Natsumi leaned forward. I reached out to catch her before she fell.

A soft, sweet scent wafted from her… It made me dizzy… Dangerous… I almost lost control and ravaged her.

I touched Natsumi’s bun hairstyle, so soft and pleasant to the touch… I could play with it forever.

This beautiful hair is mine…

I saw Natsumi’s nape as she slumped, entrusting her body to me.

Her faintly red nape exuded her scent.

(She’s unconscious, right…?)

I decided to do something I’d wanted to but held back from until now.

I leaned close to her nape… and pressed my lips to it.

“N… Nn…”

Natsumi’s body twitched but didn’t move further.

“Sweet… This is bad… I could get addicted…”

My rationality… can’t hold out much longer… I sat her upright.

The motion almost made her fall backward, but I managed to support her and return her to her original position.

Natsumi’s vacant, unfocused eyes stared ahead, drool dripping from her mouth.

When I wiped it with a handkerchief, she seemed to smile faintly.

“Natsumi, do you know what this is?”

I showed her something we bought earlier. She stared at it with lifeless eyes.

“…A toy… used to soothe… a baby…”

Exactly. It’s a rattle, the kind you shake to make noise for babies.

Apparently, it’s officially called a “rattle,” but I like the sound of “gara-gara,” so I’ll stick with that.

“That’s right, it’s a ‘gara-gara.’ Natsumi’s always liked these, hasn’t she?”

I shook it, and the gara-gara sound echoed in the room. Natsumi listened blankly… and smiled weakly.

“Yeah… Natsumi… likes… it… Hehe.”

When she was little, Natsumi loved rattles and would snatch mine to shake and play with, or so I’ve heard.

“Look, look, it’s your favorite gara-gara.”

I shook it in front of her, and Natsumi giggled happily.

She had an innocent smile, like the Natsumi from when we were kids.

“Natsumi, whenever you hear the sound of this beloved gara-gara, no matter when or where, you can enter this wonderful, blank state. Hearing this sound you love will bring you to this blissful, blank state… Got it?”

I kept shaking the rattle, embedding the suggestion, using the sound of Natsumi’s beloved “gara-gara.”

“…Natsumi… when I hear… this sound… blank… blissful… state…”

I grabbed Natsumi’s shoulders and shook her firmly.

Her body jolted, and after blinking a few times, her eyes regained their light as she looked at me.

“Morning, Natsumi. How’s it feel?”

“U-uh… It felt really good. Like, super floaty and… really nice…?”

Looks like it worked.

“Hm? My nape feels tingly… Did you do something, Mamoru?”

Oh no! I quickly held up the gara-gara and shook it.

“Ah… Ah… N.”

Natsumi’s eyes lost their light again, becoming vacant, her body going limp.

“Natsumi, how do you feel now?”

“…Natsumi… now… blank… feels good…”

Yes, success… Next…

I grabbed her shoulders again and shook her to bring her back.

“N, ah, huh? Just now, Natsumi… ah… n…”

Without giving her a moment, I shook the gara-gara again, this time without showing it, letting her hear the sound alone.

Natsumi fell back into the hypnotic state.

Just the sound… Triggering her through hearing alone worked.

“When Natsumi returns to normal from this blissful, blank state and hears the gara-gara sound again, you’ll enter an even blanker, even more blissful state than before. You’ll always fall deeper into a blanker world… Got it?”

Natsumi listened to my words.

“Yes… Natsumi… falls… deeper… into a blanker world…”

Natsumi sways slightly from side to side, my words sinking deeper and deeper into her heart.

“Natsumi, you can only feel this happy, blissful, blank state when you’re with me, okay? You can’t go blank if you hear it when I’m not around. Got it?”

“Yes… only when I’m with Mamoru… Natsumi goes blank… only with Mamoru…”

Natsumi sways gently, almost falling again, so I catch her before she does.

She’s completely entrusted her body to me, her heart entirely defenseless.

(She’s deeply under now. About time.)

“Natsumi, can you hear me?”

“…Natsumi… can hear…”

I tilt her face upward. It’s definitely more fun doing this while looking at her relaxed expression.

“Natsumi, when you’re in this very blissful, blank state and hear the sound of this gara-gara, you can return to the old Natsumi. Each time you hear it, you’ll become one year younger. One time for one year, ten times for ten years—you’ll grow younger by however many times you hear it… Your heart and memories will grow younger too…”

Natsumi’s eyelids twitch, her body occasionally jolting.

“…Natsumi… when I hear… that sound… I grow younger… my heart… my memories…”

Natsumi repeats it to herself…

“That’s right, good girl. Even after growing younger, you’ll still recognize me… and Yuki-nee… properly. To you, Natsumi, me and Yuki-nee will look younger too… Got it?”

I speak slowly, letting my words seep deeply into her heart. Natsumi’s eyes twitch faster, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

“…With Mamoru… and Onee-chan… growing younger… together…”

Seeing it’s sunk in enough, I shake Natsumi’s body firmly.

“Come back now… Natsumi…”

Light returns to Natsumi’s eyes. She blinks a few times, rubbing them.

Noticing the drool, she hurriedly wipes it, glaring at me slightly, embarrassed.

I shake the gara-gara behind my back.

“Ah… N… Ah…”

Natsumi’s eyes go vacant, her body slumps, and her head droops limply.

“Natsumi, how’s it feel?”

“…My head… blank… feels… good… Hehe…”

A thrill runs through me… She’s under so much deeper than before…