The Ferocious Rabbit Devours Flesh ~Survival of the Fittest at a School in a Chastity-Reversed World~ - 16

Chapter 16: Breeding Practice – Chisato Sakashita 1

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I, Sakashita Chisato, was so terrified of men that I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t like that when I first enrolled in National Breeding Management High School. I entered this school because I wanted a child.

There were several ways to have a child. Artificial insemination, or insemination at the correction center. With artificial insemination, you wouldn’t be able to know the father’s face, and insemination at the correction center was somewhat expensive. Plus, you couldn’t choose your partner yourself. Therefore, I was determined to conceive while I was a student. I had no chance during my first year.

Breeding Practice with male students was easier for upperclassmen who possessed points to match with. Besides that, the female students in the S-class intentionally chose mating partners for the male students they owned to expand their own factions. Since I had few points and lacked the spirit to join a faction, I went a whole year without a single chance for mating practice.

I decided to target the new students who came in when I became a second-year. Because you wouldn’t be able to ensure you’d conceive in a single session, I spent every day desperately saving my points so that I could perform breeding practice many times.

Finally, I became a second-year, and the day arrived when breeding practice with the new students was unlocked. I put in an offer of 1,000,000 P for a male student who looked kind. I spent my morning classes feeling restless, not knowing if my early morning offer would result in a match. When the fifth-period class ended, I checked my phone and saw that I had been matched. I headed to the mating practice room while feeling nervous.

However, once I entered the mating practice room, I did not receive any seed. I was injured by the male student who went on a rampage, and he was restrained and taken away by the observer in the room and other observers who gathered after hearing the commotion.

After that, that male student never came to school again. The injuries to my body healed quickly. However, after that, I became too scared to perform breeding practice.

I want a child, yet I’m so afraid of men that I can’t do the practice.

Suffering from that contradiction, I buried my face in my pillow and cried every day. As time passed, I began to give up on having a child through mating practice.

I’ll just do artificial insemination after graduation. It’s much better than having scary experiences.

However, it made me sad to think I wouldn’t be able to show the child who’d be born a photograph of their father.

I moved up to the third year. I didn’t look at the list of the newly enrolled male students. Because looking at it only made me feel more empty. In the midst of that, a friend I’d had since entering the school performed breeding practice with a first-year male student. She was there for the fifth-period class but was gone from the sixth, so I noticed immediately. She didn’t return even by the time for homeroom.

My friend was in the track and field club while I was in the go-home club, so we wouldn’t see each other in person after homeroom. I asked for her impressions via chat. There was no response for a while. After returning to the dorm and while I was eating, I received a phone call.

According to my friend, it was the best experience. He didn’t feel any disgust toward women; rather, he enjoyed the mating. At first, she was the one straddling him, but after a little while, he was the one moving his hips. He poured his seed into her again and again, and it felt so good she thought she would lose her mind. She said she was filled so much that she was certain she was pregnant.

The moment I heard it, I thought it was a lie. However, through our two years of friendship, I knew she wasn’t the kind of person to tell lies. Rather than boasting, it seemed like she wanted me to experience it too. When the call ended, I opened the app and looked at the male students who had enrolled this year.

There he was, the student my friend had talked about. Yuuto Usami. His face looked kind and innocent, with a slight lingering childishness. I couldn’t imagine that a boy with his looks would do the things I’d heard about in the story. Ever since that day, I couldn’t help but be curious about him. For the past few days, I had been looking at his photo while lying in bed before sleep. Just staring at it. That was becoming my daily routine.

Female students had school on Saturdays as well. Apparently, it was only until Friday for male students, but those who had been purchased were ordered to come in on Saturdays for mating practice. When the Saturday morning classes ended, my friend, who was eating lunch with me in the cafeteria, spoke up to me.

“I told Usami-kun about you, so go do your breeding practice.”

She suddenly said something like that.

“Eh? ……Eeeh?!”

In the first place, I hadn’t asked her to do that, and I was too scared to do breeding practice. I might be injured again. That fear was being summoned back to the surface.

“It’s okay. He’s kind, and he understands women. Besides, he came to school today for your sake, Chisato.”

“Eh?”

It was true that I had never heard of a first-year male freshman coming to school on a Saturday at this time of year. When I opened the app, his name was on the list of people I could send an offer to.

“Look, hurry up and send the offer. If you don’t go now, you’ll definitely regret it.”

I just stared at my phone, unable to bring myself to press the offer button. The version of me that wanted to send the offer and the version that couldn’t were fighting a battle inside my head.

“Here, let me see… Okay, done.”

“Ah!”

My phone was taken, and by the time it was returned, the display showed that an offer had been completed for 500,000 P. I looked at my friend while feeling resentment that she had operated it without my permission.

“Because you were agonizing over it, weren’t you?”

“Well, that’s true, but…”

There was a ping notification sound. When I looked at my phone, the matching was complete. I hadn’t thought it would actually match. This was because 500,000 P offers almost never go through for freshmen.

Did he really come here for my sake?

Thoughts like that began to fill my mind.

“That’s great. It’ll be fine. Go and have fun with him.”

My friend spoke with a gentle face. I was in no state to listen, overwhelmed by the feeling of not knowing what to do.

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