The School is Under Hypnosis, and I'm the Only One Who Knows (I Was Able To Send The Hypnotist Flying Back Home, but Now I’ve Got The Whole School Under My Hands As My Harem, What Should I Do!?) - Chapter 5: The People Who Don't Want the Hypnosis to Be Broken
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- Chapter 5: The People Who Don't Want the Hypnosis to Be Broken
Chapter 5: The People Who Don’t Want the Hypnosis to Be Broken
I read through the books about hypnosis that Tanaka had presumably collected, but there were many things I couldn’t understand. I wanted to talk to someone knowledgeable about hypnosis, so I decided to approach a certain person.
That person was Hatsune Minami-sensei, a new teacher at the school. A former AV actress.
I approached Hatsune-sensei when she was alone and started a conversation.
“Sensei, I have something I’d like to ask you.”
“Ara, what is it? My three sizes? Or how many times I masturbate?”
“–Bwuah, cough, cough.”
“Are you okay?”
Hatsune-sensei casually mentioned masturbation, causing me to choke. As I coughed, Hatsune-sensei gently patted my back. After I calmed down, I continued our conversation.
“I’m okay. I want to ask you about hypnosis.”
“Hypnosis?”
“Yes, didn’t you research it in college?”
“You know a lot. Have you watched my works?”
“Cough, cough.”
“Hey, are you really okay?”
It was just a coincidence that I knew Hatsune Minami-sensei was researching hypnosis. It was definitely not because I had seen an interview with her in a certain video work. And it was definitely not because she found out that I choked. I swear,
After I somehow calmed down, I honestly told Hatsune-sensei about what had happened. I told her about hitting my head on the stairs, noticing something strange about the school, finding the cheater hypnotist, and successfully countering him.
“I see. That’s why I thought it’s strange that I even became a teacher. Normally, parents would strongly oppose the notion.”
“So, do you know any way to break the hypnosis?”
“Why break it? It’s fine as it is.”
“Huh?”
“I wanted to be a teacher when I was younger. My dream came true, so it would be a waste to break the hypnosis and return everything to normal. Why don’t you enjoy your harem as well?”
“No, I don’t think that’s possible…”
“Besides, there’s no actual way to break it. As the scale of what he did isn’t even just regular hypnosis anymore.”
According to Hatsune-sensei, Tanaka’s ability is beyond the realm of hypnosis. I also thought it wasn’t ordinary hypnosis. If hypnosis could do such a thing, someone would have already misused it.
Hatsune-sensei suggested that it might be more like a supernatural power or phenomenon rather than hypnosis. If I wanted to break the hypnosis, it would be better to investigate that.
Supernatural power or phenomenon… I was at a loss.
Just as I was pondering what I should do, Hatsune-sensei told me about a genius girl named Nagasaki Yuki who had created a supernatural research club. I decided to meet this genius girl, hoping for a glimmer of hope.
The clubroom of the Supernatural Research Club was located at the end of the second floor of the school building. I knocked on the door three times, and a cold voice responded from inside.
“Who is it?”
“It’s Watanabe Ichiro from class 6-6.”
“Come in.”
“Excuse me.”
The clubroom was quite small, probably converted from a storage room. There was only a chair, a table, and a bookshelf, and the room was already full. It can’t accommodate a large number of people, that’s for sure. Inside was a small, beautiful girl with shiny black straight hair, like a doll. She must be Nagasaki-san.
“What do you want?”
I sat down in the chair and told Nagasaki-san the same story I had told Hatsune-sensei. I told her about hitting my head, noticing something strange about the school, finding the cheater hypnotist, and successfully countering him.
As I spoke, Nagasaki-san occasionally took notes. After I finished, she muttered, “I understand.”
“Did you come up with something?”
“I created the Supernatural Research Club because something strange happened to me. I’ve figured out the cause now.”
“What do you mean by something strange?”
“I’m a little different now.”
Could it be that Nagasaki-san had already noticed something supernatural happening to her before I mentioned hypnosis? Was the hypnosis on her shallow? Or did her genius allow her to notice something with her intelligence? Either way, I hoped that she could help me find a way to break the hypnosis.
“Uhm, can you help me break the hypnosis?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“I’m having fun now… It was painful back then. I don’t want to go back to my previous life anymore.”
You had a hard time before…?
I wondered what kind of life she had led. However, the current situation was unnatural. It would be better to break the hypnosis, right? But hearing how her life was, I hesitated a little.
“I don’t know what happened before, but the current situation is unnatural. I’ll help you with your problem, and in return, please help me investigate the hypnosis affecting this school.”
“I understand.”
Nagasaki-san then stood up and approached me. The room was quite small, so there was nowhere for me to escape to. She came so close that our noses almost touched.
“Huh?”
Before I could ask anything, Nagasaki-san’s lips touched mine.
“What do you think are you doing all of a sudden!?”
“Is my current behavior unnatural?”
“Yes, it’s unnatural!”
“Do you think it’s the influence of hypnosis?”
“I think it’s the influence of hypnosis.”
This time, Nagasaki-san sat on my lap, facing me, and hugged me.
“Uhm, what exactly are you trying to pull off?”
“I’m investigating the hypnosis affecting me. If my behavior is unnatural, it’s due to the hypnosis.”
I see, so that’s why she was doing this. Though, is there any other way for her to investigate instead?
“Is this unnatural?”
With that, Nagasaki-san took my hand and pressed it against her chest, making me knead it. As she did so, she began to let out sweet, breathy moans.
“Uhn… Ah… Ahn…”
“It’s very unnatural! I understand already, so please stop.”
“Ahn… But It feels good when you touch me. I want you to touch me because it feels good. This shouldn’t be an unnatural feeling. Ah, ah, ah, ahhhhnnnn.”
Nagasaki-san’s sweet moans and the softness of her chest were eroding my rationality.
“No, no, no, it’s very unnatural!”
“I still… Ahn… don’t understand…. Ahhn… Please, feel up my whole body!”
Saying so, Nagasaki-san took off her shirt and underwear, revealing her large perky breasts, which were slightly disproportionate to her small frame. Her small, pink, and beautiful nipples stood erect, meeting my gaze.
“Touch it directly!”
“That’s too much…”
“Touch me, or I’ll call someone. I’ll scream.”
“What?!”
“I’m serious. Ah, someone, ahhhh.”
I quickly covered Nagasaki-san’s mouth with my hand. Having an upperclassman sitting on my lap with her upper body exposed to me was like asking to be served a social death. We were at the end of the hallway, so there weren’t many people passing by, but if someone heard her scream, it would be easy for us to be seen.
“I understand, I’ll do it, I’ll do it okay?.”
I cautiously placed my hand on Nagasaki-san’s chest. Her breasts were smooth, moist, and firm, with a lot of elasticity. I felt like my hand was sticking to them. As, for some reason, when I tried to remove my hand off her breasts, it didn’t come off easily. But that was probably just my imagination. The elasticity of her breasts was pushing my hand away. However, it felt like my hand just kept sticking to them. That’s how moist and elastic they were.
“Uhn…Wah… fuan…”
I became aware that I was unconsciously messing with Nagasaki-san’s chest when her soft moans escaped. Crap, I was completely doing it without realizing. The power of boobs is terrifying.
“Nipples… Touch my nipples too!”
At her request, I gently pinched her nipples.
“Nh— Ahn… More… more! Twist them!”
I pinched Nagasaki-san’s nipples, gradually increasing the force to see if it hurt her.
“Ah… Ah… Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!! Unnnnnnnnnnnnnn… hmmmm…”
After applying some force, Nagasaki-san’s voice grew much louder. Worried that someone might hear, I hastily covered her mouth with a kiss. My hands were pinching her nipples, and I couldn’t use them to cover her mouth in that moment of panic
“Puwah… Hahh… Hahh.. I… I can’t take it anymore… Please… Touch me here too.”
Saying so, Nagasaki-san stood up from my lap, removing her skirt and panties. Her panties were soaked, and they made a wet plopping sound as they hit the ground. Her pubic hair, which was lightly grown, was glistening with love juices, appearing wet and shiny.
She spread her legs in a lewd manner and used her fingers to spread open her own feminine flower
Is she asking me to touch her there?
“That’s definitely not a good idea. Nagasaki-san is under the influence of hypnosis and not thinking straight. If I do that, you’ll surely regret it later. So, let’s stop this.”
“’I don’t care about what happens later! I can’t hold back anymore. So please, can you touch me there? I can’t stand the longing I feel there anymore.”
Who could possibly refuse her plea, with those teary eyes? I steeled myself, stood up, and kissed her to muffle her voice. Then, I gently inserted my finger into the entrance of her vagina and lightly teased her.
‘Unn… Unn… Haa… Unnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!’
Nagasaki-san’s body arched like a freshly caught giant fish. I held her tightly with one hand to calm her down. After a while, her body went limp, and she seemed to have passed out from an intense orgasm.
I laid her naked body on the floor. Her sweaty and exhausted figure was incredibly erotic. However, with unwavering determination, I dressed her, and tidied up the room.
Moist breasts? Wtf has author never touched a bewb before or were her breats actually moist? If so kinda gross, sweat aint sexy, its not great smelling