Chapter 13

“Kazu-kun, is it alright if I come to your house?”

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As usual, Kazuhiko ate lunch with Reika during the break. Today, she fed him with an “aahn” and made him feed the same way. Accepting the “aahn” with vacant eyes was incredibly difficult, and the act of feeding her must have been a very surreal sight.

While they were resting after the meal, she loosened his collar, checked the hickey, licked it with a pero, and then pressed her lips against it to suck.

“I have to make sure I leave my mark…”

The gesture of saying that and then licking her lips with a chirori was, put simply, extremely, incredibly erotic.

—Why does she put hickeys on me so persistently…? It’s like she’s marking her territory… A hickey doesn’t even cause remote hypnosis or anything…

In fact, he wasn’t hypnotized at all. He really, truly needed to do something about this.

At first, it was to protect himself. When he casually pretended to be hypnotized, she pulled out the sudden eye-poke that stopped just short. 

—He felt his life was in danger.

But after that, he was tormented by her exhibitionist behavior, which he assumed was her sexual fetish. 

Because of this, it became even harder to tell her the truth. And she even tongue kissed him. She had also sent him erotic photos…

She probably thought of Kazuhiko, her once close childhood friend, as a convenient outlet for her fetish—someone she would hypnotize to erase his memory and discard once she grew bored.

However, Kazuhiko was not hypnotized. Therefore, the convenient event of having his memory erased by hypnosis would not occur.

If Reika were to find out that Kazuhiko wasn’t hypnotized, how would she react?

She might resort to physical means to erase Kazuhiko’s memory. The probability was high, but another possibility arose in Kazuhiko’s mind: a concern that she herself might be hurt.

Though Kazuhiko had been aroused and swept along by her perverted acts, the guilt he thought he had suppressed was gradually growing.

At this rate, her actions would only escalate. Even now, she was straddling Kazuhiko in a face-to-face seated position, burying her face in his chest, and relentlessly sniffing him with a kunka-kunka  sound.

This definitely smells like she’s on her period, right? was the thought. No, she’s not, he had to clarify—just in case.

If the memory of this perverted play couldn’t be erased, she would be hurt. Even as a pervert, she was the unobtainable flower and the childhood friend who was once so fond of him.

Kazuhiko made up his mind and opened his mouth to reveal the truth to her—

“Kazu-kun, is it alright if I come to your house?”

It was at that moment that she spoke. Flustered, Kazuhiko couldn’t answer. But this was apparently taken as a “natural” reaction while under hypnosis.

“No, that’s wrong. Kazu-kun, invite me into your room.”

—It’s worse than before?!

“It’s settled then. I’m going to your house when you get home today. When I arrive, you will invite me in as if you had promised. If you understand, hug me tightly three times.” 

“…”

Kazuhiko hesitated. This was definitely the watershed moment.

If he invited her into his house, she would do something even more incredible. He wasn’t completely uninterested in what she might do, but if he was going to stop this, now was the time.

Kazuhiko again steeled his resolve—and was about to open his mouth when he noticed her intently staring at him.

Her beautifully refined face and sharp eyes were fixed upon him. As her gaze drew closer, Kazuhiko’s breathing grew ragged. 

Her sweet breath was fragrant, making him want to keep inhaling it. 

Her gaze and breath might even possess a charm effect. After all, she was such a pervert.

“Ah, aah…”

Despite needing to pretend to be hypnotized, Kazuhiko let out a small voice. However, from her perspective, this might have looked like a compelling performance, with Kazuhiko’s reason fighting not to succumb to the hypnosis.

In reality, if he let himself be swept along and she entered his room, she would surely unleash her exhibitionistic fetish. As a healthy high school boy, he couldn’t entirely deny the urge to just let himself be swept away.

Then Reika closed the distance until their lips were almost touching. And she said in a sweet voice:

“…Hey, won’t you hold me? —Ah!♡”

Hearing that, he couldn’t resist anymore. Kazuhiko hugged her voluptuous and delicate body, squeezing her with all his might—squeeze, squeeze, squeeze.

“Ah-ha, ah-fu, ah-he. Chuh!♡”

Reika, having let out a series of aroused sounds, finally captured Kazuhiko’s lips.

“Well then, see you again after school, okay?”

Saying that, she left when the time came.

“I’m the worst…”

Kazuhiko quietly hung his head, alone.