I, Who Acquired the Ability to Read Memories, Am Being Swallowed by Darkness - While I Should Be Protecting Beautiful Girls, I Am Being Drawn into Darkness Each Time I Use My Power, Yet for Some Reason, My Harem of Beautiful Girls Keeps Growing - Chapter 11: The Day of the Recital

Chapter 11: The Day of the Recital

The prefectural hall, full of audience members.

Sakurai-san and I were in the best seats in the front row.

It seems that Sakurai-san, as the student council president, secured these seats for us.

“Oh, Shirogane-san.”

Sakurai-san said in a small voice.

The band club appeared on stage.

Shirogane, shining with a striking presence, in the center.

In her hand, Shirota-sensei’s flute.

It made me feel strange, as only Sakurai-san and I knew about it in the entire venue.

Shirota-sensei appeared as the conductor, looking dashing.

He was a nice middle-aged man.

His hair, with a hint of white at the temples, and his well-groomed beard.

His slender height was impressive, as he was a former university student.

I could tell that the mothers in the audience were whispering, captivated by his appearance.

The baton rose.

And—

Shirogane-san’s flute echoed, like the voice of a girl in love.

“Wow…”

My words, which slipped out involuntarily, were met with a nod from Sakurai-san.

The music woven by Shirota-sensei’s conducting.

The melody guided by Shirogane-san’s flute.

The resonance between the two of them, unknown to anyone, was here.

“Hey, Sato-kun…”

Sakurai-san whispered.

“Did you talk to Kondo-senpai?”

“Yeah.”

“He decided to quit the club, but… he’s here to listen to Shirogane-san’s performance.”

I looked around the audience.

In the back row, he found Kondo-senpai.

Listening intently to Shirogane-san’s flute, tears in her eyes.

The result was a gold award.

As the venue was filled with applause, Shirogane-san gave Shirota-sensei a brief smile, unnoticed by anyone.

“I’m glad…”

Sakurai-san’s voice of relief.

I felt the same way.

The memory reflected in the broken flute.

Kondo-sepai’s suffering.

Shirogane-san and Shirota-sensei’s secret.

For Sakurai-san and I, who knew everything, this gold award meant more than just a victory.

“Shirogane-san was shining.”

On the way back, Sakurai-san said that.

“Yeah. With Shirota-sensei’s flute.”

They exchanged meaningful glances.

A conversation between the two of us, sharing a secret that no one could know.

Come to think of it, Hayashi-kun said he couldn’t come today because of another engagement.

Looking at Sakurai-san’s profile, I felt a complex emotion.

Would our secret relationship also come to an end someday…?

“Yay!”

“We got the gold award!”

“Everyone was amazing!”

The members of the band club hugged each other happily in the wings of the stage.

The trumpets, clarinets, tubas, and horns—all the instruments were in perfect harmony today.

Shirota-sensei was also happy, forgetting his usual calmness.

“Everyone did a great job!”

Among them, Shirogane-san ran towards Sakurai-san and O.

“Thank you for coming, Sakurai-san and Sato-kun!”

Her eyes, moist with tears, were sparkling.

Her figure, dressed in stage costume, looked like that of a concert pianist.

Kenta could tell that the boys in the band club were glancing at them.

It seemed that she was popular even within the club.

“Your performance was wonderful.”

“It was truly moving.”

Sakurai-san and I tried to suppress what we wanted to say.

About Shirota-sensei’s flute.

About Kondo-senpai.

And about the countless memories…

But for now, only words of congratulations.

“We should head back soon.”

Sakurai-san naturally changed the topic.

“Hey, Sato-kun. How about we take a detour?”

“Huh?”

“There are… a lot of things I want to talk about.”

Sakurai-san’s eyes seemed to be filled with many words.

I understood.

After listening to that performance and seeing the memories reflected in the flute, they had come back to me more vividly.

“Okay.”

I nodded quietly.

The emotions of that day would also become one of the secrets that none of us two could talk about.

When we left the venue, the smile that Shirogane-san gave to Shirota-sensei remained brightly in my mind.

“What, karaoke?”

As we entered the karaoke store in front of the station, I felt a little tense.

Because it was just the two of us, with a girl…

“Here, we can talk without being heard by anyone, right?”

Sakurai-san’s proposal was indeed correct.

In the soundproof box, Sakurai-san began to sing a popular J-POP song.

Her voice was clear and beautiful.

As expected of the student council president, she was also good at singing.

“Sato-kun, can you sing too?”

“No, I only know anime songs…”

“It’s okay. I want to hear it!”

Reluctantly, I sang the opening of the anime song “Mahou Shoujo Pretty Heart.”

It was a little embarrassing for me to reveal that I was an anime fan.

“You’re really good! Anime songs are difficult to sing.”

“No, no…”

Myface turned hot at Sakurai-san’s praise.

She was so kind.

After singing a few songs and talking about Shirogane-san, I thought it was about time.

“Oh, let’s extend for another hour.”

“Huh?”

“And…”

Sakurai-san took something out of her bag.

“I bought a new massager. How about it?”

In front of me was a brand-new, small massager.

It was pink, cute, and a little erotic.

“Umm…”

“Didn’t you see it? In the drawer of my room.”

Sakurai-san smiled shyly.

“I like collecting massage goods. This one, I wanted you to use it on me…”

As she said that, Sakurai-san’s cheeks turned slightly pink.

…Was it for me, not for practice with Hayashi-kun?

My heart began to beat rapidly as I watched the karaoke video.

“Then… please let me give you a massage.”

In the soundproof karaoke box, Kenta held the new massager with a little fear.

“Yeah… please.”

Sakurai-san sat on the chair and turned her back to me.

Her long black hair swayed, and the scent of shampoo filled the air.

“Here… it might be stiff.”

Sakurai-san pointed to the area around her shoulder blades.

Indeed, it was quite stiff.

“The student council work must be tough, huh?”

“Yeah… I spend a lot of time in front of the computer.”

I gently applied the massager, and Sakurai-san let out a small breath.

“Ah… it feels good.”

Kenta’s heart also warmed at her happy voice.

“I’ll give you a massage anytime.”

“Really? Thank you…”

At those words, I remembered and asked.

“By the way, how is it with Hayashi-kun?”

Sakurai-san’s body suddenly stiffened.

“… Actually…”

I waited while continuing the massage.

“Hayashi-kun confessed to me…”

“Eh…”

“And… we started dating.”

My hands stopped.

“I see…”

“I’m sorry. Thanks to the practice with Sato-kun, I was able to talk to him naturally…”

My heart was filled with a sense of tightness. But this was something I had known from the beginning.

“I’m glad for you.”

“Yeah…”

Silence flowed.

Only the BGM echoed sadly.

“But… I still want you to give me a massage, Sato-kun.”

Sakurai-san said in a small voice.

“… Okay.”

The massager started moving again.

Emotions that could not be put into words flowed between the two of them.

What would become of us from now on?

I couldn’t use the pretext of practice anymore. But…

“Hey… can you massage my shoulders next?”

I nodded silently at Sakurai-san’s voice.

I wished that this time could continue a little longer.

With that wish in my heart, I continued the massage.

Touching Sakurai-san, who was going to become Hayashi-kun’s girlfriend, on her soft shoulders.

I was shocked, but I didn’t want to admit my feelings.

“Sakurai-san…”

“What is it?”

“You’re not really stiff in the shoulders, are you?”

“What are you talking about?”

“I know the place where you’re most stiff.”

“Eh?”

“Isn’t it here?”

I thrust the massager deep into her skirt and attacked her sensitive parts directly.

“Ahh! No! Not here!”

“Who brought out the massager and extended the time here?!”

“No… I didn’t mean to…”

“You brought out this small massager! You’re tempting me, aren’t you? And the color is pink!”

“Aah! I’m gonna cum!”

Sakurai-san’s body jumped.

The seat was soaked with love juices, and Kenta could see her panties, which were now wet and sticky.

The karaoke room was filled with heat and a strong erotic scent.

“Ah… Sato-kun… I don’t want to…”

“I’m sorry… but I can’t help it.”

I continued to move the massager.

The pink massager accurately attacked Sakurai-san’s sensitive parts and continued to give her pleasure with its powerful vibrations.

“Hiu! Ahh! I’m gonna cum!”

Sakurai-san reached her climax, letting out a loud voice.

Her breathing became rough, and her whole body shook.

But I didn’t let up.

I made her cum over and over again.

“No! Don’t do that!”

The massager vibrated violently.

Sakurai-san’s body twitched.

“Aahn… I don’t want to… It feels too good… Ahh… I’m cumming… I’m gonna cum…”

Sakurai-san reached her climax, letting out a loud voice.

Her sweet voice echoed in the karaoke box, filling the room.

“Aun! More… harder!”

In front of me, the beautiful girl with a black hair was moaning with a sad voice.

She was being directly stimulated on her clitoris.

“I’ve never been attacked like this… pinpoint…”

Sakurai-san’s slender legs twitched.

“Here, feel it more.”

I operated the switch on the massager and strengthened the vibrations.

The massager, vibrating with a “gyun gyun” sound, continued to attack her sensitive parts.

“Aaah! There! There!”

Love juices scattered from her wet panties, creating stains on the seat.

“Sato-kun… I can’t take it anymore…”

“It’s okay. We’ve only just started.”

I laughed and pressed the massager harder.

“Hyaaun!”

Sakurai-san’s body jumped, trembling with pleasure.

Her breathing was rough, and her eyes were dazed.

“Fufu… You’re cute, Misaki-san.”

Sakurai-san continued to moan, showing no signs of resistance.

I wanted to dye her in my own color and didn’t want any other man to touch her.

“Look, cum. Go ahead and cum as much as you want.”

When I pressed the massager harder, Sakurai-san let out a particularly loud voice.

“Aaaaah!”

Sakurai-san’s body convulsed and jumped.

Her appearance looked very cute.

(Wow…)

Something snapped inside me.

I wanted to embrace Sakurai-san as she was.

I wanted to support her instead of Hayashi-kun.

“Ahh… Sato-kun… I can’t take it anymore… Please… Forgive me…”

I took off her panties, which were now wet and heavy.

Sakurai-san, pleading for forgiveness in a voice that sounded like she was about to cry.

But I couldn’t stop.

“I don’t want to… I want to feel good too… Plus, you’re all wet, aren’t you?”

I lowered my pants and underwear and took out my penis.

It was already erect, trembling.

“Wow… It’s big… Are you going to put this inside me?”

“Yes… I want to put it inside you…”

“But… I’m dating Hayashi-kun…”

“It doesn’t matter! I can’t hold back anymore!”

I placed the glans, which was now dripping with pre-cum, at the entrance of her slippery and shiny pussy.

“No… Wait… Ahn…”

I rubbed the glans, which was now erect, on her clitoris, spreading the pre-cum on her.

“Your pussy is twitching, saying ‘Hurry up and put it in…'”

I slowly moved my waist forward.

Sakurai-san closed her eyes as if enduring something.

“Please… Stop…”

Sakurai-san pleaded in a desperate voice, but I didn’t stop.

The glans was enveloped by the tight pussy, and the sensation was too good.

“No… I don’t want to… I started dating Hayashi-kun… Yet, I’m doing this with Sato-kun again… I’m so bad…”

Sakurai-san’s body reacted, despite her resistance.

The vaginal wall contracted, squeezing Kenta’s penis tightly.

“Ahh! This… It feels too good!”

I thrust it all the way in.

The sensation of hitting the cervix. I moved it around, “Gurigurigu.”

“Aaah! No! I’m cumming!”

“Sakurai-san… You’re cute…”

I continued the piston movement, looking at Sakurai-san’s tongue, which was sticking out, and her face, which was now in ecstasy.

I pulled my waist back and thrust it in again.

With each movement, Sakurai-san’s body jumped.

“Ahh… Sato-kun… Please… Stop… Nho… I can’t take it anymore… I’m cumming…”

“I can’t help it… I can’t hold back anymore…”

I shook my waist even harder.

“Ahh! Ahh! I don’t want to… It’s too intense… I’m cumming too much…”

Sakurai-san let out a scream, but she didn’t let go of my neck with her hands.

Rather, she was moving her waist on her own.

Our breathing became rough, and the only sounds that echoed in the room were the sound of flesh and flesh colliding and the two of us calling each other’s names.

(She’s seeking me this much…)

Just thinking that, something exploded inside of me.

My emotions, which had risen to the limit, made my penis even harder.

(I’m gonna cum…)

“Ahh! Sato-kun… I can’t take it anymore… I’m gonna cum!”

“I’m gonna cum too… Let’s cum together!”

“Yeah… Together… Let’s cum together…”

I couldn’t help but let out a scream.

Semen was released out of me so vigorously.

“Doppyu, byururururu”

Sakurai-san let out a loud voice again.

Her convulsing body collapsed, and she lay on the sofa.

“Fuu… It was amazing…”

Sakurai-san said, panting.

Semen, now sticky, was flowing out of her pussy.

“Wow… A lot came out…”

I muttered involuntarily.

It seemed that Sakurai-san was also surprised to see the semen dripping from her pussy.

(I want to be with her forever…)

I strongly felt that.

I didn’t want her to be taken away by Hayashi-kun.

A dark emotion rose from the depths of my heart.

Not just today, but also tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

I would continue to seek Sakurai-san over and over again.

Under the streetlights at night, Sakurai-san and I, whose time was up, were walking towards the station.

“Sato-kun… I’m still worried about Shirogane-san and Shirota-sensei.”

Sakurai-san said, her voice dropping.

The sweet atmosphere of the karaoke had suddenly changed, and the air became heavy.

“As Shirogane-san’s best friend, I think they should break up.”

“Why?”

“If they’re found out… Shirogane-san’s life… And Shirota-sensei…”

Indeed, that was true.

A relationship between a teacher and a student.

If it was discovered, it would ruin Shirogane-san’s future and Shirota-sensei’s teaching career.

“The memories that are still on my smartphone…”

“Yeah, those memories. Such a pure and beautiful feeling… But, that’s why…”

Sakurai-san’s voice was shaking.

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“Now that I’m dating Hayashi-kun, I feel even more strongly. How happy it is to have a love that you don’t have to hide from anyone…”

Those words pierced my heart, who was only her practice partner.

Sakurai-san’s profile, illuminated by the streetlight, looked heartbreaking.

“Sakurai-san…”

“Hey, can I talk to Shirogane-san?”

“Really? Are you sure?”

“Yeah. I want to face her as her best friend.”

The night wind blew between the two of them.

I was at a loss for words.

The countless happy memories reflected in the flute.

But perhaps it was a love that wouldn’t last forever.

“… I understand.”

In the end, that was the only thing I could say.

On the way to the station, it seemed that the heaviest burden Sakurai-san had ever carried was on her shoulders.