In a Chastity-Reversed World, I Posted My Fetishes on a Secret Account, and Somehow the Beautiful Girls in My Class Started Reenacting Them ~ About How My Alt Account Is Being Watched by the Beautiful Girls in My Class~ - 4

Chapter 4: Where Would You Find a Pervert Carrying Underwear Around?

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“Oh my, you found out ♡”

Why? Why did Onodera-san know my secret account’s name?

“W-What are you talking about? Onodera-san.”

“Ah, I made a mistake. It was Ayato-kun, wasn’t it ♡”

I felt a chill. What a confusing slip of the tongue.

“Well then, I’m heading home…”

Regardless of what the truth was, I wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible. If this had nothing to do with my secret account, I could only think of Onodera-san as a pervert who went commando as a hobby.

“Is that okay? Haruto-kun.”

“Eh…?”

The moment I turned around to leave, my spine froze again. Now I was certain. Onodera-san knew about my secret account.

“You saw my ‘down there,’ didn’t you?”

“That was an unavoidable accident…”

“Oh my? Are you blushing by any chance?”

“N-No, I’m not.”

“Your face says otherwise.”

Onodera-san gave a small giggle and closed the distance by one more step. Her movements were quiet as always, but she was slowly stripping away any path for escape.

“Hey, Ayato-kun.”

“…W-What?”

“You looked properly, didn’t you?”

“I told you, it was an acci—”

“No, that’s not right.”

Lightly, her finger touched my chest. Gently, for just a fleeting second.

“You had the face of someone who saw everything.”

“…!”

I tried to talk back, but the words got stuck. It was true that at that moment I couldn’t look away. Whether she took this silence as an affirmation or not, Onodera-san narrowed her eyes with a slightly satisfied look.

“I thought so.”

“W-What did you…”

“I just thought you were honest and cute, Ayato-kun.”

“I’m not cute!”

When I reflexively denied it with a bit of force, Onodera-san giggled. The way she laughed was different from the reserved manner she showed in the classroom. She seemed to be enjoying herself.

“But you know,” she said, her tone of voice dropping just a little. “You’re much more honest on your secret account, aren’t you?”

“―!”

She hit the nail right on the head, and my breath hitched.

“Girls who don’t wear panties are cute, aren’t they?”

“Stop it…”

“Oh my? You’re the one who wrote it, yet you’re getting embarrassed.”

I took a step back to try and flee, but she closed the distance by the exact same amount. Driven against the fence, I felt the cold sensation of the wire mesh against my back.

“Hey.”

Her face was close. She was quiet, yet her presence was overwhelming.

“Am I not good enough?”

“Eh…?”

“Just like you said on your secret account.”

She tilted her head just a tiny bit and smiled softly.

“I’ll make sure to reenact it for you.”

My heart leaped. I understood the meaning, but I didn’t want to comprehend it.

“W-Why would you go that far…?”

At the voice I barely managed to squeeze out, Onodera-san lowered her eyes for a moment. And then—

“Because, it’s interesting ♡”

She giggled. Suddenly, Onodera-san started laughing happily, like a child whose prank had succeeded.

At that moment, I shuddered. It was normal for the girls in this world to harbor unsavory desires toward men. Yet, Onodera-san said she would cater to my fetishes simply because it was “interesting.” The Onodera-san I knew was a quiet and reserved girl. Yet, the her of right now was laughing innocently, yet somehow wickedly, like a child who had found a new toy.

“Hey, do you know what this is?”

When I remained silent, unsure of how to answer, Onodera-san spoke to me further.

“W-What?”

“Come on, hold out your hand.”

As I was told, I held out my palm, and she handed me something small and balled up.

“Thi-s-is, you see, my panties ♡”

When she whispered that into my ear, a bolt of electricity suddenly ran through my entire body.

“Furthermore, I was wearing them until just a moment ago.”

Timidly, I opened it up, and the black, see-through fabric clearly revealed its shape.

“W-What is your goal?”

“Goal? But Ayato-kun, you’re the one who wrote it. ‘I want the stained panties a girl was wearing,’ you said.”

“―!”

That was indeed a tweet I had posted the other day.

When I cast my eyes toward Onodera-san’s panties gripped in my hand, I saw there were indeed slight stains on them. My throat let out a gulp of its own accord. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. The presence of what was in my hand felt incredibly heavy.

“Well, how is it?”

Onodera-san questioned me in her usual quiet voice.

“…What do you mean, how?”

“You wanted them, didn’t you?”

There was no escape. I couldn’t talk my way out of it. Those were definitely the words I had written.

“Even so, doing something like this…”

“You don’t want them?”

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking a bit lonely. Feeling like her expression had returned to the usual Onodera-san for just a moment, I was suddenly at a loss for words. I shook my head.

That was the best response I could manage. However—

“You really do want them. You’re so naughty ♡”

As if she were a different person, Onodera-san started laughing with a cheerful, bouncy voice.

“Hey, won’t you sniff my panties?”

“What!”

“If you don’t sniff them, I’ll be upset.”

She made a lonely face again, as if she had reverted to the usual Onodera-san. It had a magical power that made me want to respond.

“…O-Okay, fine.”

Slowly… I brought Onodera-san’s panties close to my nose. Then, a sweet and sour scent that felt like it shot through the top of my head wafted up. My vision blurred. I felt as if I had been summoned to heaven.

“Wow, you actually sniffed my panties ♡”

“That’s because you told me to sniff them, Onodera-san—”

“No making excuses.”

“Yes…”

Unable to say anything back, I was left in a state of dazed abstraction. However, Onodera-san was not about to forgive me just with that.

“Hey, keep writing from now on, okay? I’ll be watching ♡”

Having said that, Onodera-san turned on her heel with light steps and left the roof. Left behind, I just stood there. However, it didn’t end with just this.

From this day on, I was to be toyed with by two beautiful girls.

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