Jōsei Academy—
In the classroom of Class 1-D, Chisato sat in her chair, lost in thought.
In just one night, her life had undergone a drastic change.
The feeling of being ravaged by Ayato last night was still vivid in her mind.
The dazed girl reached out to touch her stomach, her expression conflicted.
Chisato, lost in thought, tilted her head and glanced backward…
Her seat was in the middle of the front row, while Ayato’s seat was the last one by the window, behind which were storage cabinets and a trash can.
His seat was empty.
Ayato hadn’t come to school in the morning, which slightly eased Chisato’s nervous mood.
She was afraid of him.
Regardless, after last night, the two who had never interacted in class could no longer ignore each other.
“Chisato~”
“Chisato?”
“Chisato!”
The clamor in her ears finally pulled her back to reality from her daze.
Turning around, she saw the short-haired girl beside her looking at her with concern.
Chisato quickly forced a smile.
“Makoto, is something wrong?”
This cute and pretty blue-haired short-haired girl was Himemiya Makoto, her good friend.
Her chest was also quite large.
“I’m fine, but you seem to be bothered. What are you thinking about, always spacing out?” Himemiya Makoto, who was only one seat away, noticed her friend’s frequent distractions.
“You didn’t respond when I called you.”
“Nothing…”
When she left Ayato’s house this morning, Chisato tried to confess to her mother, but just like on the phone, she couldn’t say anything detrimental to him.
Not only with her mother, but it was the same at school.
Even facing her best friend, she couldn’t tell the truth.
Her body seemed to be cursed.
“Could it be that your confession was rejected? That Yuuto-senpai?” Makoto knew her good friend liked that upperclassman from the Track and Field Club, and the only thing that could make Chisato so down was him.
“Heartbroken, huh.”
“No, it’s not,” she said, but Chisato became even more dejected.
It wasn’t a rejected confession, but in a way, it was indeed a heartbreak.
Buzz buzz—
A Line message arrived.
Chisato’s nerves tensed, thinking it was from Ayato.
She opened it and found it was a message from Yuuto-senpai, which slightly eased her mind.
[Chisato, let’s meet under the cherry tree by the sports field during lunch break.]
Yuuto-senpai…
Yuuto-senpai was a member of the Track and Field Club.
He was gentle, good at sports, and had excellent grades.
In short, he was very popular with girls.
Chisato also liked him, and although she had never expressed her feelings, she could sense it.
Yuuto-senpai also liked her.
If nothing unexpected happened, the two would definitely end up together, a beautiful mutual journey, but that was in the past.
The girl held her phone with a complex expression.
She was now someone else’s property—
“Ayato!”
The loud shout from behind startled her, almost making her drop her phone.
She shivered violently, perhaps due to PTSD from that name.
Chisato quickly turned around and saw a boy and a girl confronting each other at the classroom door behind her.
The boy was, of course, Ayato.
Had he finally come to school?
She thought he would continue to skip classes.
As for the girl, she was a very beautiful silver-haired girl, with a smooth, tender, charming face and ruby-red eyes that sparkled like gems.
She had a piece of clothing tied around her waist.
She was the silver-haired, red-eyed type that people in China liked.
Her expression, however, was not good.
She glared fiercely at Ayato, who was holding milk and about to enter the classroom.
“Is something wrong?”
Slurp slurp—
Ayato asked indifferently, biting on his straw.
“Something wrong? Don’t you know you almost ran into me?!” The silver-haired, red-eyed beauty put her hands on her hips, full of aggression.
“What’s wrong with you? Can’t you watch where you’re going?”
The girl named Kitakami Ai was pretty, but her personality was a big problem.
She was a troublesome ‘gal’ in class, and most students preferred not to provoke her.
Hearing her undisguised anger and provocation, Ayato playfully curled his lips and released the straw.
“Kitakami-san, are you deliberately looking for trouble?”
“Deliberately looking for trouble? Humph—”
The commotion here didn’t attract much attention, as Kitakami Ai was known to be such a troublesome ‘gal.’ However, Chisato, who knew Ayato’s true nature, watched the two of them with trepidation.
Kitakami Ai-san is really bold, daring to actively provoke Ayato.
She’s in for it.
As this thought popped into her mind, Chisato couldn’t help but mourn for her.
“So what if I’m deliberately looking for trouble? It’s your fault anyway.”
“Then what do you want?”
“An apology, and, preferably, compensation…”
Ayato stood in front of her, smiling.
His gentle smile was as refreshing as a spring breeze.
Anyone who didn’t know him might think he was a good-natured person who avoided trouble, unaware that he was letting Kitakami Ai’s words go in one ear and out the other.
He threw them all in the trash.
Before Kitakami Ai could finish, Ayato suddenly reached out.
“I understand. I won’t fuss over it. Kitakami-san, please don’t take it to heart. Let’s shake hands as a sign of friendship.”
“Huh? Did you even hear what I said…” Did this person even listen to me?!
Before she could finish, her subsequent words caught in her throat.
The girl’s expression kept changing.
She found that her words were suddenly out of her control.
“I understand.”
“It was my fault, Ayato-kun, please don’t be angry.”
Wh-what’s going on?!
Not only her words, but her body also moved on its own.
Facing his outstretched hand, she actually reached out and shook it.
Who wants to shake his hand?!
What’s wrong with me?
Why am I apologizing to him for no reason, what a joke!
Kitakami Ai gritted her teeth in anger, realizing what she had said, she was about to explode.
The next second, her face turned crimson, and all her explosive words were swallowed back down.
Wh-what’s going on?
My body…
The moment their hands met, the instant she touched Ayato’s skin, a current shot through her.
The tingling current flowed from his palm all the way into her chest, and her body trembled almost imperceptibly.
An inexplicable surge of desire welled up.
Wh-what is this?!
The girl was stunned by the abnormal changes in her body.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was very unwilling in her heart.
Even though Ayato wasn’t holding her, she just couldn’t pull it back.
The blush on her face spread to her earlobes and neck, dyeing a large area red.
She opened her mouth to speak, but what came out was an ambiguous gasp.
Her sharp eyes from moments ago were now filled with a watery sheen.
Sparkling, like flowing spring water.
As for her body—under her trembling, delicate frame, waves of pleasure were assaulting her.
Her slender, pale thighs trembled slightly beneath her short skirt.
In a place no one could see, her panties were slowly getting wet.
“You—”
Kitakami Ai pressed her lips tightly together, stopping herself from letting out ambiguous moans.
So strange, my body is so strange~
“What’s wrong with me?” Ayato glanced at her hand, which was gripping his tightly.
“Oh, you’re blushing! What’s wrong, Kitakami-san? Are you perhaps sick?”
“I—”
How could she explain?
Should she say her body felt off?
Kitakami Ai bit her cherry lips, stubbornly saying, “No!”
“Oh, that’s good then, but you look a bit off,” Ayato maintained his smiling demeanor.
“Since you’re fine, can you let go of me?”
He gestured to her hand that was gripping his.
However, the silver-haired beauty not only didn’t let go, but gripped him even tighter.
She was internally frantic, ‘I want to let go too, who wants to hold your hand, but, but…
I can’t do it!’
Swish!
As she was thinking, Ayato suddenly pulled his hand away, causing the silver-haired girl’s pupils to contract.
“Ah!!”
Don’t misunderstand, there was no change in her body, she simply lost her support and slumped to the ground.
“Kitakami-san? That’s dangerous,” Ayato embraced her, preventing the ‘gal’ from falling, but this also caused her to lean completely against his chest.
An ambiguous embrace.
[Kitakami Ai]:
—[Strength]: 6
—[Agility]: 5
—[Intelligence]: 5
—[Constitution]: 5
Her attribute values were slightly higher than Chisato’s, but still within Ayato’s control.
Naturally, her physical and behavioral abnormalities all stemmed from Absolute Control.
This was the terrifying aspect of Absolute Control; it could control not only the physical body but also the five senses, and Ayato used this ability to make her experience a climax-like pleasure.
He was becoming more and more proficient with his ability.
Yet, after using it, he pretended not to know.
Facing the scoundrel’s innocent expression, Kitakami Ai had no idea that all the abnormalities in her body were caused by him.
Her body nestled in his arms, embraced by him, the boy’s scent wafted over her.
The ‘gal’ student now felt only shame and anger, wanting to leave, but the waves of pleasure assaulting her body grew stronger and stronger, even giving rise to some bold thoughts, which startled her.
Kitakami Ai, you must have gone crazy!
“Kitakami-san, you’re so hot. Are you really sick? Should I take you to the infirmary?” Ayato asked innocently, looking concerned.
He felt the girl’s soft and warm body embraced in his arms, delicate and boneless.
A faint fragrance and the scent of hormones were stimulated, arousing some primal urges.
The softness of her chest pressed against him, an amazing sensation.
Looking at this arrogant silver-haired, red-eyed ‘gal’ now appearing alluring, it was enough to tempt one to commit a crime.
Kitakami Ai’s strong self-esteem made her grit her teeth, and with sheer willpower, she broke free from Ayato.
She wanted to curse him but couldn’t, finally managing to stammer out, “N-no need!”
Embarrassing, too embarrassing!
I actually—
Whew…
Trembling, she returned to her seat and buried her head in her arms on the desk, saying nothing.
Ayato shrugged, a fleeting smile in his eyes, and then sat down in his chair.
He noticed a gaze on him, looked up, and saw Chisato hastily retracting her gaze, raising an eyebrow.
What’s wrong with me?
Even after separating from Ayato, the sensation in my body hasn’t faded.
This sudden pleasure tormented Kitakami Ai, driving her crazy.
The ‘gal’ student had never experienced intimacy before, and suddenly encountering such a situation left her not only confused but also a little flustered.
But the craving and comfort in her body also made her obsessed.
Her thighs pressed together under the desk, rubbing gently, a little unsatisfied.
She quietly reached her hand into her skirt.
Kitakami Ai, with her forehead pressed against the cold tabletop, her eyes almost dripping with water.
Emitting an alluring moan.
Why is my body like this?
Kitakami Ai didn’t understand, she could only immerse herself in her clumsy efforts.
Her panties were soaked.
All of this was seen by Ayato.
Of course, besides him, Chisato also saw it.
Although Chisato didn’t know what happened, she saw the ‘gal’ student retreating.
She knew it must have been Ayato’s doing.
Still as terrifying as ever…