Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 63: Yuna’s House – For the Next Visit…

Chapter 63: Yuna’s House – For the Next Visit…

(MC POV)

“Haruka-chan… you can feel something pleasant flowing into your mind from my hand on your head, right? It’s getting warmer and warmer, isn’t it?”

I’m hypnotizing Haruka-chan… slowly, deeply, letting it sink into her heart…

“Ah… ah… I feel it… flowing into my mind… ah… ah… it’s warm…”

Haruka-chan’s body goes limp… drool drips from her sloppily open mouth… her eyes see nothing…

“As the warm feeling flows in, your head gets all ‘fuzzy and warm,’ and it feels so good. You can’t think for yourself anymore… see, it’s fuzzy and warm, and you can’t think. Repeat after me.”

“…Fuzzy and warm… can’t think… fuzzy and warm… can’t think… fuzzy and warm… can’t… think…”

Haruka-chan repeats to herself… deeply, over and over… engraving it into her heart, again and again…

Gradually, her face breaks into a smile, looking blissful.

I glance at Yuna, who’s watching her sister with a fond smile.

“Haruka-chan… you love this state. You absolutely love being in this state.”

“I love it… I really love it… hehe…”

Haruka-chan smiles happily…

“Haruka-chan, do you know how to get into this wonderful, blissful state? You can’t feel this on your own, you know.”

“…I don’t know… I don’t know… I don’t know…”

Haruka-chan starts crying while smiling… good, it’s working perfectly…

“The only ones who can put you in this wonderful, blissful state are… your beloved Yuna and beloved Mamoru. Only we can make you feel happy and good.”

Haruka-chan’s right eyelid starts twitching rapidly…

“My beloved… Yuna-chan and Mamoru-san… are the only ones who can make me happy… make me feel good…”

Haruka-chan repeats it to herself, embedding it in her heart…

“When Yuna or I place our hand on your head like this, a warm feeling flows into your mind, and you’ll enter this blissful state. And when you’re in this state, you’ll always obey everything we say, no matter what. Because we’re the beloved two who make you feel happy and good. Listening to us is your happiness, Haruka-chan.”

Her right eyelid twitches violently, her eyes darting frantically… a reaction unique to Haruka-chan… how interesting…

“…My beloved two… happiness… feels good… I’ll obey… that’s my only happiness… haha, hahaha, haha…”

Her eyelid stops twitching, her eyes still, though the light hasn’t returned. She smiles happily… as if she’s accepted everything…

“Okay, Haruka-chan. Let’s bring you back to normal. To return, when Yuna or I grab your shoulders and shake you firmly back and forth, you’ll go back to being the usual Haruka-chan. You won’t remember anything from this blissful state, but the commands will stay in your heart, and you’ll follow them unconsciously. Let’s try it.”

I grab Haruka-chan’s shoulders—small, delicate, warm, a girl’s shoulders… I want to pin her down right now…

I manage to keep my composure and shake her firmly. Light returns to her eyes, and she blinks rapidly.

“…Nn… huh? Mamoru-san? What were you… ah…”

I immediately place my hand on Haruka-chan’s head again.

“…Ah, it’s fuzzy and warm… so warm… it feels good…”

Haruka-chan’s eyes lose their light again, and she goes limp. It worked perfectly.

“Haruka-chan, can you hear me? How do you feel?”

“Yes… I can hear… it feels good…”

“Every time you enter this state, it’ll feel deeper, even better.”

“Yes… deeper… feels even better…”

I can see Haruka-chan’s heart being dyed by my words…

“Do you know who I am?”

“Mamoru-san…”

My greed gets the better of me…

“That’s right, it’s Mamoru. But in this state… call me ‘Onii-chan.’ In normal times, Mamoru-san is fine.”

Her right eyelid twitches violently, her eyes darting rapidly, then settling as she stares at me blankly…

“…Onii-chan…”

I hug Haruka-chan tightly, and she smiles happily.

“Haha, Onii-chan… so warm… I love you…”

In her hypnotic state, she openly expresses her feelings for me… I love you too.

Her silky hair brushes my cheek, feeling amazing… it smells so good…

I glance at Yuna, and she looks… well, pretty grossed out.

What? It’s a guy’s dream, okay?

Yuna sighs, stands behind Haruka-chan, meets my eyes, and smiles as she grabs her shoulders.

(Oh…)

Yuna shakes Haruka-chan firmly, including me in the motion.

“Nn, huh, what…?! M-Mamoru-san, what are you…”

Back to normal, Haruka-chan panics at being hugged by me. Yuna places her hand on Haruka-chan’s head.

“Ahh… it’s warm… fuzzy and warm… feels good…”

Haruka-chan becomes a vacant-eyed doll again… sinking deeper and deeper…

“Wow, she recognizes us even without seeing. That’s super convenient! Makes things easier… but, Mamoru… that’s kinda creepy.”

I’m annoyed. Fine, then…

“Haruka-chan, to Yuna…”

I whisper in Haruka-chan’s ear so Yuna can’t hear. She tilts her head, confused…

I turn Haruka-chan to face Yuna. Yuna still doesn’t know what’s coming… she’s off guard… I’ll make her see…

Haruka-chan puts her index fingers together in front of her chest, tilts her head, and looks up at Yuna…

“…Onee-chan… I love you…”

She says it with a shy expression.

Yuna’s eyes widen instantly… and then…

“…So cute~~~!! I love you!! I love you so much!! So adorable~~~! Love you, love you!! My precious Haruka-chan!! I adore you!!”

Yuna hugs Haruka-chan with incredible enthusiasm, rubbing their cheeks together, kissing her, and stroking her hair. Haruka-chan is limp and compliant, but her vacant eyes and slight smile show happiness.

Watching the twin beauties play together makes me wet my pants… I’ll have Yuna take care of it later… not Haruka-chan, not today… we’ll nurture her slowly…

(See, now you know Haruka-chan’s power!!)

I smirk triumphantly, and Yuna notices, pursing her lips.

“What? Haruka-chan’s my real sister, so it’s fine, right?”

Well, fair enough…

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(Yuna POV)

Slurp, slurp, lick, lick, slurp, smack, smack, nn… pff! “There, all clean, see?”

Mamoru said he made a mess in his pants, so I cleaned him up with my mouth. Honestly, what even triggered that… hehe…

“Haruka-chan, one day you’ll do this too, so watch closely, okay?”

Haruka-chan stares at me sucking Mamoru with vacant eyes. It won’t stay in her memory, but it should linger deep in her heart and mind. Nurturing her bit by bit is so much fun…

Being watched by my sister with the same face while I do this… it’s making me wet too…

Her slightly flushed cheeks are so cute, I want to hug her tight.

Mamoru’s eyes are bloodshot as he looks at Haruka-chan… this might be bad…

I step between Mamoru and Haruka-chan, staring at him intently.

(Not yet, hold back… it’s too soon!)

Just wait, I’ll make Haruka-chan perfect for you…

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(MC POV)

Yuna stands between me and Haruka-chan, staring at me… okay, I get it. You’ll take care of me, right?

“Eh? Wait, hold on, Mamoru… nn, guh, nn… mmph…”

Yuna raises her hand to say something, but I can’t stop myself anymore.

I silence her mouth and push her onto the living room sofa—a huge one that could easily fit four people.

The cushions are soft, probably expensive. Her dad must’ve splurged so the family could relax together… sorry, I’ll be using it.

“…Haa… just a little, okay…”

I pull my lips from Yuna’s, and she gazes at me with glossy eyes… I can’t hold back.

Having already come last night and earlier, I limit myself to caressing Yuna’s body.

We ended up with marks on each other’s necks…

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(Yuna POV)

Before bringing Haruka-chan back to her senses, Mamoru and I, sweaty from our activities, took turns showering to erase any traces.

Mamoru stubbornly refuses to bathe together… I invited him once, but he said, “No way! I’ll do anything else you want, but not the bath!” and turned me down.

It’s a bit lonely… but if Mamoru’s serious about it, I guess I have to accept it…

After cleaning up, I grabbed Haruka-chan’s shoulders and shook her firmly.

“Nn… nn… huh? What was I…?”

Haruka-chan blinked a few times, and the light returned to her eyes.

“Huh?! Y-Yuna-chan, your neck… Mamoru-san too?!”

Mamoru and I froze. The foundation didn’t cover it well enough…

“Did a bug bite you? Are you okay? A mosquito, maybe? Wait, I’ll find some medicine!”

Haruka-chan hurried off to the kitchen.

(Haruka-chan… so pure…)

My womb twinged. I looked at Mamoru, and he had a warm, softened expression.

(My sister’s so cute, right?)

After that, the three of us chatted and played games, and before we knew it, it was evening.

Mamoru started getting ready to leave since our parents would be home soon.

Is it too early to introduce him?

Haruka-chan and I stepped outside to see Mamoru off.

“Well, thanks for having me. Yuna, see you tomorrow.”

“Yeah, tomorrow!”

Haruka-chan fidgeted next to me… so cute!

“Sorry for intruding on your weekend, Haruka-chan.”

Haruka-chan’s face lit up when he spoke to Sandwich, giggling happily.

“N-no, not at all! I… had fun too…”

Haruka-chan waved her hands frantically, her ears bright red, then looked down, mumbling something in a small voice.

“…Please…”

“Hm? What’s that?”

Mamoru asked gently.

“Come back… please. Next time, I’ll properly host you. I have lots of other dishes I want you to try…”

Mamoru gently placed his hand on Haruka-chan’s head. There were passersby around, so she didn’t slip into a hypnotic state.

“Thanks, Haruka-chan. I’ll come back to eat your food, okay?”

“Nn, nn, nn, hehe…”

Haruka-chan’s face melted into pleasure as he petted her. So cute… but I’m a little jealous…

“See you, then.”

Mamoru left just like that… he didn’t pet me!

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Back inside, Haruka-chan was happily touching the spot where Mamoru petted her… I’m jealous…

Then she kept glancing at me, fidgeting. So adorable.

“What’s up? Something wrong?”

“Uh, no… I was thinking… maybe I should take better care of my hair… like you do, Yuna-chan…”

She fiddled with her twin braids… ohhh…

Mamoru, come back! Look at my sister! She’s peak cute right now!!

“Kyaa?! W-what?”

I couldn’t help but hug Haruka-chan tightly. She seemed startled by my sudden move.

“I’ll teach you how to care for your hair to make it shiny like Mamoru likes. You’re so cute, Haruka-chan.”

“W-wait, Yuna-chan, it’s not… about Mamoru-san…”

Haruka-chan squirmed in my arms. My sister smells so good…

“It’s okay, Haruka-chan… I’ll make sure Mamoru likes you even more.”

When I placed my hand on Haruka-chan’s head, the light faded from her eyes…

I led her by the hand to my room. Limp and compliant, she followed quietly, like when we were little. So cute… my Haruka-chan…