Enchanted by the Power of the Evil Eye ~The Harem School Life Crafted by a Girl Falling Under My Hypnosis~ - Chapter 7: The First Person

Chapter 7: The First Person

“Sit next to Kageyama-kun.”

“…Sit next to Kageyama-kun…”

Akamine-san repeated my words, which had become “her heart’s voice,” and sat next to me.

“Look at Kageyama-kun.”

“…Look at Kageyama-kun…”

Akamine-san, who was sitting on the bed, turned her upper body to face me.

She really moves as I say.

Her eyes without light, her face without will, and the faint breath escaping from her slightly open mouth.

It’s so good… It’s thrilling…

I’m bewildered by this new sensation… but it doesn’t feel bad… I want to stay immersed in this feeling…

I want to do something to Akamine-san right now… but I’ll hold back for now…

“Kiss Kageyama-kun.”

“……”

Akamine-san froze, looking confused.

(Oh, right, Onee-chan said you can’t make someone do things they wouldn’t normally do.)

Well then…

I think back to Akamine-san’s usual behavior…

(…Let’s give it a try…)

“Check if Kageyama-kun has a fever.”

“Yes… I’ll check if Kageyama-kun has a fever…”

Akamine-san put her hand on my forehead.

(So she can do things she normally does… but that’s not interesting enough…)

As I was thinking, I remembered something Onee-chan had said.

“If you understand why someone does certain things, it’s easy to manipulate their actions with just a little ingenuity.”

I recalled Onee-chan’s infuriating smile.

“Tell Kageyama-kun why you usually touch people.”

“…Tell Kageyama-kun…”

Akamine-san paused as if thinking,

“When I touch someone’s body, it feels like they’re accepting me… It makes me happy…”

(I see…)

“Tell me how you’d feel if someone rejected your touch.”

“If someone didn’t like me touching them…”

Akamine-san’s eyes started to tear up.

“It’s sad… I don’t want that…”

(I see, a “trauma” thing, huh? It might not be wise to dig into this while I’m still getting used to this power… The important thing is that she “strongly doesn’t want to be rejected”…)

I thought for a while, looking into Akamine-san’s eyes,

“Akamine-san, the words Kageyama-kun say after calling ‘Akamine-san’ are Kageyama-kun words; everything else is your heart’s voice.”

I tried changing the rules.

“…Words after being called are Kageyama-kun’s… words…”

Akamine-san, with her vacant eyes, said this as if convincing herself.

Then, I set up two more mechanisms in Akamine-san’s heart.

“Akamine-san.”

“?”

(So… cute…)

When I called her name, Akamine-san tilted her head as if to say, “What?” It seems she recognized it as my words.

Her cute gesture made me feel a slight pang of guilt for what I was about to do.

“I don’t want you to touch me or talk to me anymore.”

I said it as coldly and dismissively as possible.

“…?! …W-Why would you say that?”

At first, Akamine-san looked confused, but then she started crying, tears streaming down as she spoke.

Ugh, the guilt is stronger than I expected… but,

“Anyway, I just want you to stop.”

“…Ngh, sniff, sob, sob…”

Seeing Akamine-san’s crying face for the first time gave me both guilt and a thrilling sensation.

This is fun…

Normally, she’d probably laugh it off and say, “What, why?” to brush it off brightly, but with her heart laid bare, it seems she takes it directly.

“After all, you don’t like me, ‘Kageyama,’ right? You’re fine without talking to me or anything, aren’t you?”

“N-No, that’s not true… I like Kageyama-kun, I want to talk and get along with you.”

(She said it.)

I smirked.

The first mechanism, “What you say becomes your true feelings,” should have kicked in.

Well, the degree of “like” is another matter.

“Really? You’re happy being close to me? You like me?”

I pressed further.

“Y-Yeah… I’m happy… I like you…”

Akamine-san said, wiping her tears.

“I’m glad. Then it’s okay to touch me and talk to me.”

“R-Really? Thank you!!”

Akamine-san broke into a radiant smile.

(So… dazzling! Oh no… I might fall for her…)

“Thank you! I love Kageyama-kun!”

(Oh, she said it again.)

“Ah… ha… ahn…”

Akamine-san’s demeanor changed.

She seemed to be feeling pleasure, almost euphoric.

(So erotic…)

The second mechanism, “Feeling pleasure when accepted by me,” had activated.

From now on, every time I accept Akamine-san’s suggestions, she’ll feel pleasure.

Onee-chan said, “People can resist pain, but they can’t resist pleasure.”

Apparently, humans aren’t wired to reject pleasure.

“It… feels good…”

I felt myself getting hard.

(Not yet, not yet… I need to take this slowly…)

“Akamine-san, I’m all sweaty; can you wipe it off for me?”

“Yes, I’ll wipe off the sweat.”

Akamine-san grabbed a towel and started to wipe my forehead.

“No, no, I meant my chest. Here, unbutton my shirt, too.”

“Uh, that’s…”

Akamine-san hesitated.

(As expected, wiping a “friend’s” chest is too much…)

“You’re right, it’s tough to do that for a guy friend, huh? Sorry.”

“Y-Yeah… ahh…”

Akamine-san blushed slightly.

(I see, that counts as accepting her, too.)

“But, Akamine-san, you’re the health committee member, right? It’s not weird for a health committee member to wipe down a student’s body in the infirmary.”

It’s a bit of a stretch, but I decided to try it.

“Y-Yeah, that’s right! I’m the health committee member, so I have to do it, right?”

With that, Akamine-san unbuttoned my tie and shirt and lifted my T-shirt.

“I’ll wipe you down now.”

Akamine-san wiped my chest and then moved behind me to wipe my back.

This established the health committee member angle, too.

“All done. Is that okay?”

“Thanks, I feel refreshed.”

“No problem, it’s my job as the health committee member.”

(Alright, next…)

“Akamine-san, I’m getting thirsty.”

“Oh, wait right there.”

Akamine-san brought a bottle of mineral water from a small fridge.

“Sensei keeps these stocked for people who aren’t feeling well.”

Akamine-san said this as she opened the cap and handed it to me.

“Sorry, I can’t drink it…”

“Huh? Why not?”

Akamine-san’s face clouded over. She probably thought she was being “rejected.”

“Not from a plastic bottle.”

“Oh, right. Sorry, you need a glass, don’t you?”

Realizing it wasn’t her being rejected, she started looking for a glass.

“But there’s ‘no such thing as a glass,’ right?”

“Huh, you’re right…”

With my words, Akamine-san became unable to recognize any glasses in the room.

Akamine-san started to panic. Maybe she thought she was going to be rejected by me again.

(So cute.)

I found it endearing.

“Hey, since there’s nothing else.”

I moved closer to Akamine-san; this was the critical moment…

“I’d like you to let me drink from your mouth.”

I pointed at Akamine-san’s mouth.

“Huh…”

“It’s not weird for a health committee member. Of course, it’s not a kiss.”

I said this to Akamine-san in the “heart’s voice” version.

“…It’s normal for a health committee member, and it’s not a kiss…”

Akamine-san answered limply, standing still.

My heart pounded as I stood in front of Akamine-san and handed her the plastic bottle.

Akamine-san took a sip of the mineral water… put her arms around my neck…

Chuba

She pressed her lips to mine.

“Ngu, ngu, chubu chubu… gokku.”

(It’s… sweet…)

This was a kiss… Of course, it was my first kiss ever.

To Akamine-san, it’s probably just mouth-to-mouth transfer…

“Puwah… ha… ha…”

“Thanks…”

“Hey, want some more?”

? …I was about to thank her when Akamine-san suggested another round.

And she was clearly feeling pleasure.

(Oh, right, this counts as “accepting” her, too.)

And she’s feeling pleasure… This is interesting…

“Sure, I’ll take more.”

I decided to “accept” Akamine-san again.

“Chuba… n… juru, juru… nnu…”

She was clearly feeling more pleasure than the first time.

(This is intense… Is she feeling better than I am?)

“N, n, kuchu… chuba, chuba…”

Akamine-san’s eyes lost focus.

She even started using her tongue…

“Puwah… ha…”

When she pulled her lips away, Akamine-san kept her arms wrapped around me, refusing to let go. Her eyes, seen up close, were completely filled with arousal, dominated by pleasure…

(Maybe I can go all the way…)

Just as I thought that,

Clatter clatter clatter

The infirmary door rattled.

“Huh? Is it locked? Yuna, aren’t you there!?”

A voice called for Akamine-san from outside the door.

(Damn it, just when things were getting good.)

I looked into Akamine-san’s eyes and said,

“Step away from Kageyama-kun and catch your breath. You came to the infirmary and stayed by Kageyama-kun’s side while he was sleeping, waiting for the infirmary teacher. Nothing else happened.”

“Yes, I was waiting for the infirmary teacher. Nothing else happened.”

“Good. Then fix your appearance and let your friend in.”

“Yes, I’ll fix my appearance and let my friend in.”

Akamine-san adjusted her slightly disheveled clothes and wiped around her mouth.

As I watched her, I felt a bit—no, quite—a lot of regret,

“Well, I’ll make another opportunity. Tch, who is it?”

I felt irritated at the visitor but slipped into the bed for now.

(I’ll make them make up for this later…)

Well, I got a pretty good response, so I can take it slow from here.