The Busty Black-Haired Honor Student And Student Council President Who Likes The Mob-Character Me, Keeps Using “Stress Relief” As An Excuse To Ask For Lewd Things - Chapter 6: Visiting The Busty Black-Haired Student Council President’s Home

“My parents aren’t home today.”

That was Shino’s first remark in class that morning. It had been a week since I’d given in to her invitation and engaged in an affair in the student council room after school.

In that time, whenever it was just the two of us, she dropped the honor-student mask and spoke honestly. But around the school, she was the same perfect role model as always.

“My parents aren’t home today… It’s important, so I said it twice.”

Her eyes locked onto mine as she spoke in class. Beneath her intimidating stare, I caught a glimpse of expectation.

I hurriedly glanced around, but no one else seemed to have overheard. Relieved, I whispered back.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that you’re invited. Come to my house today.”

“You’ll be… alone?”

“Yes. Just me tonight. So we can really let loose. No, I mean, I’ll need you as a bodyguard.”

I gave her a skeptical look. Her face was serious, but her words were not so trustworthy.

“Where’s your house?”

“In Kohoku New Town. Right in the middle of a quiet neighborhood.”

“That’s a safe area… And besides, you know martial arts, right? Aikido and all that?”

“We’ll study together. Mitsuya, your grades aren’t exactly great, are they?”

Shino boldly changed her reason without averting her eyes.

“You’ll get lessons directly from me, the top student in our year.”

“…”

“Come on. Let’s study. You need it, don’t you?”

“…Well, if you put it that way…”

I wasn’t entirely convinced, but with midterms looming and my grades in danger, I gave in tentatively, expecting Shino to teach me.

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“Here. Come in.”

Shino opened the front door of her family’s house and welcomed me inside. It wasn’t extravagant, but it was clearly the home of a well-off family.

We’d left school together, taken the train one stop to Azamino, then walked about ten minutes into a residential area, a commuter suburb.

“Excuse me for intruding.”

I followed her inside, up the stairs, and was led into Shino’s room.

There was a bed, a desk, a computer, and a round table in the middle. It was a neat, tidy, and calm interior.

“Not much in the way of cute stuff or decorations.”

“True. It’s not that I dislike them, but if my parents noticed, it’d be a hassle so I don’t buy much of it. Wait here a moment.”

She slipped out of the room. Ten minutes later she returned with a tray with a shortcake and tea. She placed it on the table in front of me and sat across.

“Here you go.”

“Thanks.”

I sipped the tea. Seeing me drink seemed to be her cue as she lifted her own cup.

After we finished eating, just as I thought it was time to study, Shino spoke in a low, weighty tone:

“You drank it, didn’t you?”

“Huh? I mean, yeah, I drank it. Was I not supposed to?”

“How’s your body feeling? Isn’t it getting hot?”

“…Now that you mention it, kind of…”

“The aphrodisiac seems to be working.”

“…Aphrodisiac?!”

I froze, speechless.