Sweet Kiss Supporting Characters Sweeping Plan: Takasaka Smile Chapter

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As the morning sun dispelled the clouds, Tokyo finally welcomed its first sunny day since the start of the rainy season. The clear, soft sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, injecting a touch of brightness into the dimly lit but comfortable bedroom. Despite it being a rare moment of sunshine after a long rainy season, our protagonist had no desire to appreciate the beautiful summer morning light. Suffering from a hangover, she forced herself out of bed by sheer willpower. It wasn't a day off, and after washing up and having breakfast, she had to catch the bus to her lecture at school. She shook her head vigorously, trying to force herself to wake up, but the effect was the opposite. "Ah~ It hurts, it hurts." The shaking didn't clear her head; instead, it stimulated the blood vessels that had dilated under the influence of alcohol, causing her to groan softly in pain. "I should have restrained myself and not drunk so much, but that place's wine was really amazing." She covered her face with her hands, rubbing her numb facial muscles a few times, and smoothing her short, sharp hair back a few times. Although a slight throbbing pain still lingered deep in her head from time to time, it finally restored her brain to normal thinking. However, she soon let out another cry of pain. "Whoa, where am I?!" In front of her was a wall of carved wallpaper decorated with large oil paintings. To the side, there were double-layered curtains of lace, sheer cotton, and cotton fabric, and behind them, a large floor-to-ceiling window was faintly visible. Looking up slightly, she could see a crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Looking around, the spacious room was furnished with modern yet elegant appliances and furnishings. No matter how she looked at it, it was not the 1ldk studio apartment she was familiar with. Looking around, all I could see were top-of-the-line furniture and brand-name appliances. The huge bed I was lying on to my right was a famous H?stens handcrafted bed. With my meager salary, I might not be able to afford even a mattress like that even after years of hard work. I couldn't even begin to calculate how rich one would have to be to live in a room like this. No, no, no, now wasn't the time to complain. I should quickly try to remember how I ended up in this super-luxury mansion. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I tried, all I could recall was attending a classmate reunion last night. I had a great time chatting and drinking to my heart's content. But what happened after that was a complete blank. I just couldn't remember anything. "Ugh, I don't remember ever sleeping naked!!" Having been a teacher for years, Kasaka Emi was quite experienced. Even if she was suddenly in an unfamiliar place and confused, she shouldn't yell and lose her composure. However, the current situation made our protagonist nervous and flustered. The soft, smooth feel of the thin blanket against her lower body and the cool, unprotected feeling of her upper body constantly reminded her of the embarrassing reality of being completely naked. She had woken up a few times after drinking too much and found herself with amnesia, but waking up naked in a strange room without any explanation was undoubtedly a first. Her students had warned her not to drink too much and get unconscious, and their worries had unfortunately come true once. "Ugh, what kind of experience could lead to this confused state?" Kasaka Emi, a single high school teacher, genuinely felt that there was no morning more bewildering than this. This feeling of helplessness and powerlessness was something she had only experienced when she first entered society; now, she was quite adept at it. As a modern woman who dares to fight and take risks, she should remain calm and composed when faced with an unclear situation, dealing with each situation as it arises. Our protagonist began to encourage herself, gradually calming her somewhat flustered emotions, and then quickly racked her brains to think of a solution. Since this kind person had taken her home—who was probably drunk and passed out on the roadside—and undressed her before putting her on the bed, they wouldn't have just left her there unattended. Should she disregard her ladylike manners and call for help to resolve the situation quickly, or calmly wait for someone to appear and take care of her? In any case, she needed to find someone to help her fully understand her situation. However, before taking any action, she had to solve the problem of being naked, to prevent any unnecessary embarrassment if someone suddenly appeared in front of her. "Clothes, clothes, nowhere to be found!" Xiao Ye first searched her body for clothes, but to no avail. She could only pull the thin blanket tightly around her body for temporary cover before continuing her search. Fortunately, although it was thin, it was more than enough to cover her body. The lack of clothes made her slightly uneasy, and the unexpected discovery that followed instantly heightened her unease to a state of alert. As the blanket was pulled closer to her, what she initially thought was just a cushion beside her gradually became less concealing. Unexpectedly, with a few tugs, a bundle of clothing fell out. It was a blue robe with an open collar. Even without opening it, it was clear it belonged to a man. Considering her position on the bed, the reason for the robe being there was immediately obvious. Listening carefully, she could faintly hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom to her side. Clearly, the owner of the robe had gotten up slightly earlier than Xiao Ye and was now washing and changing. "Whoa! What a plot twist!" The young, dreamy, and now, rather than mature and composed, Ms. Xiaoye has always carefully preserved her precious virginity. In this materialistic age, she's practically a rare and endangered species. While not strikingly beautiful at first glance, her face and figure are undeniably attractive, earning her numerous admirers during her student days. She remains the object of many students' affections, but her enduring childhood yearning for fairytale romance, coupled with the delicate, melancholic purity of a literary girl, has led her to actively avoid pursuits lacking in legendary or profound depth. She's been putting it off until now, finally approaching the threshold. She knows that if she continues to delay, she might become an unsellable "leftover woman," causing her a slight anxiety. However, the irresponsible pressure from her parents back home to quickly go on blind dates and marry just anyone is something she's truly unwilling to do. Of course, being picked up by a rich man after getting drunk and then embarking on a high-society romance could be considered a melodramatic, comic book-like adventure. But if she were to be slept with by a stranger—and more importantly, without even knowing if he was a handsome guy or a sleazy old man—without any memory of her first time, it would be utterly heartbreaking and tragic. However, overthinking was pointless. Our strong-willed heroine gritted her teeth, pulled the blanket tighter around herself, and sat up, awaiting her fate. Fortunately, fate was somewhat kind to her, not making her wait too long. The sound of running water grew fainter and fainter, and finally, with a screech of the bathroom door, a figure pushed open the door and stepped out. Seeing this, Xiaoye immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This guy, who had almost certainly shared a bed with her, was indeed male, but he was rather thin, with delicate features. Compared to her, he probably only reached her chest, clearly still a child. Thinking it was his own panic and oversight, he realized that if it were a well-built adult male, the robe wouldn't be such a small mess. The boy, still drying his wet hair with a towel, had clearly noticed Xiaoye on the bed, looking as if facing a formidable enemy. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something—should he greet her? Or was he about to scold her? But as if hesitant, the boy's conflicted expression prevented him from making a sound. While the boy hesitated, Xiaoye had already thoroughly examined him from head to toe. Wow! This seemingly frail boy was actually a rare handsome young man. Thick, smooth long hair cascaded casually over his shoulders, his skin was so white you could see the veins beneath, his delicate face was slightly flushed, and his large, slightly open, light gray eyes were exceptionally captivating, hidden behind long eyelashes—he was practically a giant Japanese doll. Anyone seeing such a perfect face for the first time would feel a pang of affection. A devilishly handsome man, so alluring even as a child, how could he not be a scourge to the nation when he grew up? For a moment, Xiao Ye even considered the possibility of embarking on a reverse Genji plan if she couldn't find a truly perfect man. However, she knew such fantasies were pure nonsense, but indulging in fantasies is harmless, and doing it occasionally might even be beneficial to her mental and physical health. Seeing that the other person was as silent as she was, the handsome young man frowned, seemingly considering something, and paused for half a second before finally opening his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere. But the words that came out immediately made Xiao Ye, whose mind was racing, both laugh and cry: "I've slept with you, you're mine!" "Liar!!" Our heroine almost instinctively retorted immediately. Well, although she had heard that children these days were maturing early, and couldn't rule out the possibility that the other person was sexually capable, even if she hadn't eaten pig's feet, she had at least seen pigs run. The second day after the first experience should have been somewhat uncomfortable, hmm...That should be right, right? And right now, aside from the hangover fatigue and headache, there's no other noticeable discomfort in my body. "This kind of joke isn't funny at all. You're still a child, and such a cute one at that." After thinking it over, Xiaoye added with a thoughtless laugh. Unexpectedly, as soon as she said it, the handsome young man, whose face had remained completely expressionless, immediately perked up with an arrogant and slightly mocking expression. Xiaoye had never seen such an expression on the face of such a young boy before. Although she didn't understand why, she could still realize that her words might have touched a nerve. "Oh? Are you looking down on me?" the boy immediately retorted loudly, "Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm actually in the second year of junior high school. Although it's not something to brag about, I have a lot of sexual experience. Compared to me, Kosaka Xiaoye, you're the one who's still a virgin at your age, you're the one who's more like a child." She was being looked down upon by a boy half her age! Although Xiao Ye didn't understand what she had done to offend the other person, it didn't matter: "You, how do you know I'm still a virgin? No, no, no, how do you know my name and age?" The leak of her personal information made her panic a little. All sorts of unexpected developments had been bombarding her all day, and her panicked behavior was honestly a bit unbecoming of a teacher. "Someone like you who carries your ID and seal with you at all times, you can find out everything with just a phone call." The boy continued, not forgetting to curl his lips in contempt. "A grown woman like you who would still get drunk on the roadside, someone must be in charge to prevent this. As for how I knew you were a virgin, that was originally my expectation of you. But now I see you always subconsciously wrapping yourself in the blanket again and again, so I tried to trick you a little. I didn't expect you to admit it so quickly." Ugh, not only was she despised, but she was also schemed against and lectured. What's worse, Xiao Ye was speechless and could only lower her head and argue in her heart that she was just occasionally a little absent-minded. After being scolded a couple of times, she immediately put on a pitiful expression. Judging from this, Teacher Xiaoye might actually be what we often call someone who's all bark and no bite. However, the boy was clearly very satisfied with her defeated and dejected expression. He took two steps to the bedside and continued his tirade from above: "Your family background is average, and you didn't graduate from a prestigious university. You're having trouble supporting yourself, yet you have no self-awareness and insist on becoming a high-level white-collar worker instead of getting married early. You must be harboring some unrealistic fantasy. You're just a delusional idiot." "How do you even know that? Are you a mind reader?" "Well, the stories of old maids are all pretty much the same, hmph!" Ugh, even if you're proud, there's no need to snort and ridicule others like that. This behavior made Xiaoye even more want to cry. Kids these days are really too scary. They only look like angels, but what they think and say is more terrifying than demons. The boy continued his rambling, but his high-pitched voice grew increasingly deep and magnetic, as alluring as golden maple syrup. "Happy now? Compared to pampered, arrogant girls who think they're so clever, I'm much more fond of a simple, innocent cutie like you." Huh? This topic seems to be heading in the wrong direction. "This type is rare these days. The ones I've been with are nothing compared to you. They're much younger than you, and no matter how pure they seem, none of them are virgins..." Why, why is the topic of virginity being brought up again? "Being able to pick you up from the roadside after your birthday party, drunk, might just mean you're a birthday gift from God." Ugh, this doesn't sound like a child's joke anymore, and he's already reaching for his face as he speaks. "If it's you, as long as you serve me well, I'll definitely treat you sincerely and cherish you. Becoming my woman is definitely not a crisis for you, but an opportunity. And since you're already in my bed, I certainly won't let you go easily without leaving something behind. So now, open the blanket and let me take a good look at your body." Xiao Ye tried her best to back away, finally preventing the boy's hand from touching her feigned smile: "Ah, although I don't understand what you mean at all, and I have no idea who you are, thank you for picking me up from the roadside. However, I'm about to go to work, and I think I have to leave right now." A mature professional woman can't forget to cover up her embarrassment at any time, but even a complete idiot could understand from the boy's words that her situation was extremely bad. "So, so, please, please give me back my clothes first." Although she really wanted to run away right now, unfortunately, she really couldn't go anywhere naked. The boy frowned slightly: "Oh~ It seems you really don't understand your situation. Didn't you see the family crest hanging on the wall? But like other women, once you understand my identity, you should be obedient and well-behaved." Although he didn't touch Xiaoye's face, the boy was still very smug. The way he looked at Xiaoye immediately made her feel like a herbivore being stared at by some ferocious beast. "My name is Yamagata Sanehisa. You may have heard of me, no, as a history teacher, you must have. Knowing my name will definitely help you understand your situation better, and you should also understand why I have the right to take advantage of someone like you." The young man leisurely introduced himself. "However, among the women I've been with, you are the best of the best. Whether it's your appearance, figure, personality, or even your voice, you perfectly match my ideal partner. I sincerely feel that it's an honor to be the first man to enter your body. Of course, I think you can understand that I have the ability to make myself the last one." Isn't Yamagata the family whose history can be traced back to the Azuchi-Momoyama period, who was granted a title during the Meiji era, and later became a major capitalist by investing in industry, dominating both the political and economic worlds? He had heard on the news that the former head of the family passed the position to his young grandson before his death because his son was involved in the yakuza. And that newly rich young master and the second-generation yakuza seemed to really be named Yamagata Sanehisa. It seems that this is the man in front of him. No wonder he could act so mature and speak so arrogantly at such a young age. If it really is him, then he certainly has the power to control everything and the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, easily manipulating an ordinary high school teacher like herself with no background. Waaah, becoming the first man to enter her body is easy to understand, but becoming the last has many interpretations. Is this going to be a case of rape followed by murder? Xiaoye continued to feel uneasy. She was already worried about losing her virginity for no reason, and now she might even lose her life. Waaah~ Bad luck, a life full of twists and turns. "Looks like you've finally figured it out." Watching the changing emotions on Xiaoye's face, Shiku reached out and touched Xiaoye's face again. This time, Xiaoye didn't flinch. She was now somewhat terrified by the dangerous situation and the boy's thuggish aura. This kid was definitely a demon. Having achieved his goal, Shijiu caressed and kneaded Xiaoye's round face a few times. "Your skin is really good, and your figure is also quite well-maintained. I suppose you pay attention to your diet and exercise every day. Oh, you're going to ask me how I know? I saw and touched you thoroughly last night, but you were as drunk as a log and didn't know anything about my playing with you." Whether it was because he appreciated Xiaoye's cooperative attitude or because he really liked the smooth and soft texture in his hands, he actually started to tease her, and even nodded twice with a satisfied smile, as if he were appreciating a work of art. But that smile had a completely different meaning in Xiaoye's eyes, turning into a lewd smirk of a wicked young master. She thought she'd met a harmless, handsome young man, but instead, she'd encountered a cunning and wicked boy. She'd truly had bad luck with men. Now, there was no point in talking about being a professional woman or being mature and calm. Xiao Ye really didn't want to be stuffed into an empty oil drum, doused with cement, and sunk into Tokyo Bay. Being pragmatic was a virtue, so she lowered her head, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and silently allowed the boy to do whatever he wanted to her. Shiku was naturally pleased to see the beauty before him resigned to her fate and give up resisting. So, he boldly began to remove the thin blanket tightly wrapped around her body, peeling it like an orange, quickly revealing her firm breasts. Waaah! She had carefully guarded her chastity for so many years, only to become the sex toy of a rich young master, and possibly even be silenced after being violated. With a pale face and wild thoughts, she was, in the blink of an eye, peeled like a smooth, boiled egg. As she watched the other person's hand slowly reach towards her chest and genitals, feelings of tension, fear, grievance, and helplessness surged to their peak. But then: Bang, bang, bang. An unexpected knock on the door abruptly interrupted everything.

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