Chapter 10

“…….Heh, Kazu-kun likes this kind of thing. …Heh.”

—…Kill me… just kill me…

“Ah, this person has big breasts too. …But my size is bigger.”

With that, Reika’s ample breasts pressed against Kazuhiko’s upper arm.

—Hoah! …I’m stuck between heaven and hell at once!

Kazuhiko, whose face was inwardly streaming blood-tears on one side and slack with pleasure on the other, was forced to disclose the contents of his smartphone to Reika while she clung to him.

A quiet volume setting meant that “Ahn, ahn♡” could also be heard.

“Kazu-kun, show me the ‘side dishes’ you use frequently.”

Commanded thus, Kazuhiko, who was feigning hypnosis, had no choice but to comply. If he resisted and she discovered he wasn’t hypnotized, he didn’t know what she would do to him.

—Guh, gih-gih-gih…

With immense reluctance, he was made to open files and access websites, forcibly exposing his sexual fetishes to her.

—What kind of torture is this?! Watching an erotic site with the unobtainable flower childhood friend clinging to me?! Guwaaah!

And it wasn’t just any erotic site. The images saved on his phone and the sites he was viewing were, of all things, overwhelmingly focused on cool, long-haired, black-haired, big-breasted women. The few times a different type of woman appeared, it was in a manga featuring a childhood friend trope.

“…Heh, doesn’t this girl look a little like me? But my breasts are bigger.”

Munyūh♡

—Kuoh, hoooooh!

Is there a high school girl with bigger breasts than an actress?! 

—Right here.

“It looks like you like the childhood friend type?”

—…Kill me… just kill me…

Kazuhiko constantly disciplined himself not to harbor illusions about his childhood friend. But wouldn’t it be different if he merely cherished the illusion as an illusion and didn’t bring it into reality?

“…Oh, here’s a childhood friend one, too… Fuuh… Fuu~.”

—Ah-hee!

That woman just breathed into his ear while watching an erotic video! And not only that:

“Ahn, ahn…is it okay to really feel this good?”

—Stop! Stop it! Don’t make moaning noises right next to my ear! Seriously, this is truly a happy torture!

He was being made to listen to the live moans of his classmate. Blood was already massively circulating to a certain part of Kazuhiko, and on top of that, Reika’s hand was placed on Kazuhiko’s thigh, stroking it suggestively.

—Danger! Danger! If this keeps up, I’ll have to rush to the restroom and miss the afternoon class!

And what would he be doing in the restroom, missing class?

While Kazuhiko was agonizing,

“…Nn,”

A stifled sound came from beside him. He glanced at her, being careful not to let her notice him.

?!

Reika was rubbing her thighs together restlessly, in a tormented way.

—Hey, hey, hey, this unobtainable flower (pervert). Don’t tell me she’s actually getting aroused?!

“Nn, fuuh…—So this is Kazu-kun’s taste… Then I have to study properly. And then, I can accept Kazu-kun like this… Kazu-kun is also properly hard… If I let him do this to me, I’ll break…”

Reika’s breathing was ragged, and her cheeks were flushed. Kazuhiko was in the impossible situation of being shown the seductive display of the unobtainable flower, classmate, and childhood friend up close, while simultaneously watching his preferred fetish video with her. He forgot he was pretending to be hypnotized and, like a certain part of his body, froze stiff.

He quickly shifted his gaze to Reika.

?!

“…Hah, Kazu-kun…”

She was no longer looking at the video but staring at Kazuhiko with moist eyes. Sweet breath spilled from her half-open, pale pink lips, and his gaze was hopelessly drawn to them.

—Gulp.

Swallowing his saliva, Kazuhiko could no longer pretend to be hypnotized. As if drawn to her lips, he moved his face closer to hers—

Kīn kōn kān kōn.

The afternoon preliminary bell rang, and Kazuhiko involuntarily stopped moving—but Reika launched herself onto Kazuhiko’s lips.

“Nn! Kazu-kun…”

—Wait, wha-whaaaat?! S-soft, so soft?!

“Nn, fun… Picha, chukuh.”

—Chwaah! To-Tooongue?! …But it feels so good…

Bewildered by the fierce attack of the unobtainable flower-pervert, Kazuhiko was also starting to feel dreamy. Moreover, this was his first 

kiss—Kazuhiko believed he had only kissed her once, accidentally—but for some reason, this sensation felt nostalgic.

And naturally, he started moving his own tongue, entangling it with hers.

At this point, he didn’t care if she found out he wasn’t hypnotized. If he could experience this, he would gladly indulge her fetish. Kazuhiko was starting to think such things.

“Hah… Chupaah…”

When Reika pulled her lips away, still extending her tongue, a bridge of saliva formed and then snapped between them. Naturally, they had exchanged and swallowed each other’s saliva.

“Hehe… That was Kazu-kun’s kiss after a long time…” she said, licking her lips.

—Eh, but this was my first time kissing like this. Is Takane-san having such a delusion? Besides, Takane-san, why do you look so erotic?!

Even without the kiss, her current seductive display was irresistible to a high school boy. Blood rushed to Kazuhiko’s lower body, throbbing and feeling ready to burst.

“Well then, it’s about time, so let’s go. When I leave this room, your hypnosis will be broken. And you will lose the memory of what happened here. And then, it will change to the memory that you ate lunch alone and were watching erotic videos the whole time.”

—Don’t make me into such a pathetic guy!

He wanted to protest loudly, but he quickly composed himself. Kazuhiko, who was still feigning hypnosis, remained silent.

“Well then, see you again, Kazu-kun♡ The kiss was delicious.”

She licked her lips suggestively and then left. Kazuhiko would then rush to the restroom and be late for his afternoon class.

“I have a stomachache…”

He told his teacher…