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 39: I touch the small safety buzzer with its pink rabbit cover, and memories flood in
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- Chapter 39: I touch the small safety buzzer with its pink rabbit cover, and memories flood in
Chapter 39: I touch the small safety buzzer with its pink rabbit cover, and memories flood in
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“Hey, Hinata.”
In the courtyard after school, Aira’s voice is unusually sweet.
“Come to my place today too.”
“Let’s have fun, just the two of us?”
Hinata-chan shakes her head slightly.
“I’m sorry… not today…”
“Oh? Where did the obedient Hinata from the other day go?”
Aira’s tone changes abruptly, icy cold.
“Should I upload the video?”
“Everyone will be shocked. I wonder what faces your parents will make.”
Hinata-chan’s body trembles. The safety buzzer shakes slightly.
“…Okay.”
Her voice and expression are resigned. Her small hands tremble.
“Mom.”
Changing her shoes at the entrance,
“I’m going to play at Aira’s house…”
Her voice quivers, her steps heavy.
At the street corner in the evening glow, Hinata-chan’s figure shines.
Her pale blue pleated skirt flutters in the wind.
Her white lace blouse looks like a feathered garment.
Her black twin tails are adorned with a small butterfly hair accessory.
Every movement weaves a fragile story.
Her silver sandals reflect the setting sun, like Cinderella’s glass slippers.
But.
Amidst her beauty,
a definite shadow lurks.
Men passing by can’t help but turn back.
“Is she an idol?”
“So cute…”
Whispers escape.
Hinata-chan doesn’t notice.
Her own charm.
The gazes around her.
Her dark expression as she walks adds a mystical aura.
Her well-defined features, inherited from Ryouko. The graceful demeanor of a pianist.
And the fragility born from the darkness in her heart.
All of it combines to give her a fairy-like presence, otherworldly and enchanting.
Heading to the luxury apartment, she stops repeatedly.
But eventually, she keeps walking.
At the entrance’s automatic doors,
in the luxurious lobby,
Hinata-chan shrinks back.
“Hurry up.”
A message from Aira.
Commanding.
As she steps into the elevator,
tears glisten in Hinata-chan’s eyes.
With heavy steps, Hinata-chan visits Aira’s apartment.
She doesn’t want to go, but she can’t refuse.
“Oh, Hinata-chan, you came.”
Aira’s long black hair is beautiful.
Her model-student demeanor, unusual for a fifth-grader.
But her eyes hold a cold glint.
And behind Aira, an unexpected figure.
Next to her, golden twin tails sway.
Erica Ivanov.
Half-Russian, half-Japanese, with striking features and blue eyes.
Dressed like a gal, despite being in elementary school.
Beside her, brown pigtails.
Small in stature, with an intimidating gaze.
Sasaki Mao.
“Yo.”
Her casual greeting.
“Eh… everyone’s here?”
Hinata-chan is confused.
The promise that was supposed to be just the two of them has suddenly become a situation of three against one.
“Come in.”
Aira’s voice is gentle, but it sends a chill down Hinata-chan’s spine.
Memories of what happened in Aira’s spacious room unfold.
“Look, Hinata, like this!”
Erica holds up her smartphone, showing off a popular dance move.
Her blue eyes glint mischievously.
“Umm… okay…”
Hinata-chan imitates her timidly.
Her pure eyes reflect her desire to get along with everyone.
“More energetically!”
“Yeah, like that!”
“Not bad, surprisingly.”
Their voices overlap.
But behind their smiles, there’s mockery.
Small whispers.
“Show more of your skirt.”
“Look up more cutely.”
“Maeda-kun will definitely be surprised.”
Hinata-chan dances desperately, following their instructions.
But she gradually notices.
Aira’s cold gaze.
Erica’s malicious smile.
Mao’s contemptuous stare.
“Look at this!”
Aira holds up her smartphone.
“Hinata’s secret!”
Erica and Mao peer at the screen.
“No way! The model student Hinata?”
“Hinata’s pussy is so wet, so lewd!”
“Wow! She’s cumming so hard to Aira’s fingers!”
Hinata-chan’s face pales.
“Stop… don’t show it…”
Her voice trembles.
“Why not?”
Aira smirks.
“Sharing secrets is what best friends do, right?”
“You promised!”
Hinata-chan shouts.
“You said you wouldn’t show anyone…”
Erica tilts her head.
“Can’t we see it?”
Mao chimes in.
“So we’re not best friends?”
“That’s not…”
Words fail her.
She can’t argue.
Their malicious smiles.
“Well.”
Aira crosses her arms.
“Everyone’s enjoying it, aren’t they?”
Tears well up in Hinata-chan’s eyes.
“If we’re best friends, you shouldn’t do this…”
“Because we’re best friends.”
Aira’s voice is cold.
“We share secrets.”
Erica and Mao exchange meaningful glances.
“What’s wrong?”
“Let’s keep going.”
“We just got some great shots.”
Hinata-chan’s movements slow.
Her pure heart begins to sense the abnormality of the situation.
“Ah… I’m sorry… please stop…”
She apologizes, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“What’s with the crying?”
Mao snaps.
Her brown hair sways, her gaze hardening.
“So lame. Crying in elementary school.”
Erica flips her golden hair, continuing to film.
“This is going to be hilarious.”
And Aira.
Her long black hair sways like darkness.
“Hey, Hinata-chan.”
“Should I show this video to Maeda-kun?”
“Or… your mom?”
Hinata-chan’s face pales.
“No… please stop…”
“Then masturbate for us.”
“Masturbate?”
“You don’t even know what masturbation is?”
“Are you just pretending to be a model student?”
Hinata-chan’s face is ashen.
“Come on, the innocent act is getting old! Just touch your pussy like Aira told you to!”
“I can’t! I just can’t!”
Hinata-chan’s shout echoes through the room.
“You were cumming to Aira’s fingers just now!”
“Fine, Aira, upload the video! I’ll edit it so it doesn’t look like it’s from your room.”
“Stop it!”
Hinata-chan cries, desperately refusing.
But the three girls are relentless.
“Then do it quickly. We’ll film it properly for you.”
Hinata-chan cries, shedding large tears.
“Here we go again, thinking crying will solve everything.”
“Is she faking it? Her pussy was soaking wet even when she was crying the other day.”
“Such a pervert, Hinata.”
“Hurry up!”
Aira commands coldly.
Hinata-chan trembles, slowly reaching for her pussy.
“Wait… just a second…”
Her face flushes, but she tries to touch herself, her fingers shaking.
“Come on, hurry up.”
Erica feigns boredom.
“You know, even if you say that…”
Hinata-chan glares at Erica.
“It’s okay, Hinata. The first time was embarrassing too, but you came multiple times, right?”
Aira speaks gently.
“Yeah, once you start, it’s easy!”
Mao laughs innocently.
Hinata-chan tries to touch herself, but her embarrassment overpowers her.
“Come on, if you don’t hurry, we’ll upload the video.”
Erica threatens.
“No… please don’t… but I can’t…”
But the three girls are relentless.
They lift Hinata-chan’s pale blue pleated skirt and pull up her white blouse.
Her pure white cotton panties and flat chest are exposed.
“Look at this slut.”
Mao laughs.
“Such cute pink nipples.”
Erica pinches them.
“Hiii!”
Hinata-chan trembles.
Aira asks coldly,
“If you don’t masturbate, we’ll show the video to your mom.”
“And spread it all over school.”
“Since you’re such a pervert, you can masturbate, right?”
“I said I can’t!”
“Then do it here. Prove you can’t.”
“I don’t want to…”
Crying, Hinata-chan desperately refuses, but the girls are merciless.
“Take off your panties.”
“No, please stop!”
She tries to hold them down, but the three pull them off.
Mao forcefully removes Hinata-chan’s panties.
“Kyaa! No, stop!”
Hinata-chan is shocked, but the girls don’t stop.
“Come on, masturbate, pervert.”
Erica and Aira force Hinata-chan to sit and spread her legs.
“No!”
“Wow! A real pussy…”
Mao is amazed.
Hinata-chan’s pussy is pink, small, and cute.
It’s hairless and smooth.
“Open it more.”
Aira speaks gently.
Erica and Aira spread her pussy.
“So beautiful…”
Erica admires it.
“Can I touch it?”
Mao asks innocently.
“No!”
Hinata-chan refuses desperately.
“It’s okay, just a little.”
Mao reaches out.
Hinata-chan freezes.
“Ahh, stop!”
The moment Mao’s fingertips touch Hinata-chan’s clitoris, her body jerks.
“Wow!”
“She’s such a pervert!”
“She made a sexy sound. Look, she’s getting wet.”
Mao says excitedly.
Hinata-chan’s pussy drips with clear fluid.
“I’ll go next.”
Erica inserts her finger.
“Stop…”
Hinata-chan resists, but Erica’s finger enters mercilessly.
“Ahh… stop…”
Hinata-chan’s body jerks again.
Erica continues moving her finger.
“Gucho gucho gucho…”
The lewd sound fills the room.
The excited girls stimulate Hinata-chan’s pussy.
Mao plays with her small clitoris.
Erica inserts her finger into her smooth pussy.
Aira licks her cute nipples.
“Ahh… stop… there’s no good…”
Hinata-chan moans, her body trembling.
The girls enjoy her reactions, attacking her more fiercely.
“Come on, feel better!”
“Yeah, more!”
“You’re touching yourself, pervert!”
Erica taunts.
Hinata-chan opens her pussy and stimulates her clitoris.
“I’m sorry… I really…”
“What’s the truth? You’re masturbating.”
“Stop! Please stop…”
Hinata-chan begs, tears in her eyes.
But the girls ignore her, attacking her further.
“Come on, climax!”
“Ahh, no, I don’t want to…”
“Climax! Climax a lot!”
The girls raise Hinata-chan’s legs, opening her wide.
They begin fingering her together.
“Ahh, stop… I’m at my limit…”
“No way! Keep going!”
“Yeah, feel better!”
Hinata-chan’s pussy gushes with love juice.
The girls scoop it up with their fingers and lick it.
“This love juice is so good!”
“Really! Sweet and addictive!”
“I can’t hold back… I’m cumming… ahh!”
Hinata-chan arches her back, screaming.
She squirts, spraying the room.
“Wow! She’s squirting!”
“Amazing! Let’s keep filming!”
The girls cheer, surrounding Hinata-chan.
She sits, dazed and powerless.