Encounter Garden Girls' Academy

I, Kaga Yukiya, am a student at a third-rate prefectural industrial school. I haven't had a girlfriend in eighteen years. That is to say, since birth, I've never even dated a girl. Moreover, the possibility of dating a girl is extremely low. In any case, when it comes to women, all I can think of is my respectable mother and the faces of those nasty female teachers at the industrial school (a hellish boys' school!). Where on earth can I meet girls?
However, something small has confused me. It happened two days ago. A flyer arrived in my mailbox. It was titled "How to Sneaky into the Girls' Dormitory at Hanazono Girls' Academy." If I could sneak into the dormitory, wouldn't I be able to get close to the girls? Because of this, I, who hate trouble, started to worry. But, not long after, I immediately had an idea.
Walking carelessly down the street, I looked up and suddenly a bicycle was heading straight for me. "Hey, hey!" I shouted, but the cyclist barely even looked in my direction. This was a cyclist who disregarded traffic rules even more than I did. Thanks to him, I didn't even have time to dodge and collided head-on with the bicycle. I quickly grabbed the handlebars with both hands and turned around. However, the front wheel grazed my foot.
"Ouch... watch out!" Although I couldn't entirely blame him, I still yelled angrily and glared at him. The bicycle fell over, and the rider fell to the ground. At this moment, I could finally see the other person. This sight made my heart waver. The cyclist was a student from an all-girls school. Moreover, she was wearing the uniform of Hanazono Girls' Academy.
Hanazono Girls' Academy again. In addition, to give a brief explanation of Hanazono Girls' Academy, it is a famous private girls' school near my house. The students are said to be mostly beautiful. However, they are not little girls, nor are they rigid students; most of them are pretty young ladies. For male students like us from third-rate industrial schools, they are truly unattainable. At most, I can only use binoculars to peek at the school buildings or girls' dormitories.
That's how I met that student from Hanazono Girls' Academy.
"Hey, hey. Watch out!" I said, trying to keep my voice down. But the girl didn't react.
"Ah... ah, I twisted my arm!" She remained seated on the ground, staring at her bicycle, while I didn't even glance at her. Her rolled-up skirt revealed her thighs. Mushroom-like, white and tender thighs. Absolutely mesmerizing. But we were outdoors, and I couldn't be too impulsive. So, I deliberately coughed.
"Isn't it too dangerous to ride a bike without watching where you're going?" I said in a very authoritative tone. But the girl still didn't react. As if she hadn't heard me, she got up, lifted her bicycle, and muttered to herself, "I'm going to be late for the first class. Ah, never mind. It's not like it's PE." "PE? What PE? You're the one who bumped into me, aren't you going to apologize?" But the girl still didn't react to me and rode off on her wobbly bicycle.
"Ah, that girl..." I bit my lip, so angry that I bit it until it bled.
In the end, the girl ignored my presence. I was like an inconspicuous insect, unnoticed. But this wasn't the first time. Students from the prestigious Garden Girls' Academy always treated students from prefectural schools like ours this way. I think she must have seen me. But after seeing my uniform, she assumed I was someone to ignore.
"Damn it, she looks down on me!" In my anger, I felt dizzy. If it were okay if no one saw, I would have beaten her up and raped her by now. Yes, that's right.
But soon, I watched her bicycle disappear into the distance and laughed. "Hehehe, thanks, you stinky woman. Thanks to you for helping me make a decision. Hehehe, hehehe..."
Chapter One: The Isolated Island.
The night suddenly turned cold. A gloomy winter had arrived.
That day, I stood on the riverbank near the girls' dormitory at Garden Girls' Academy in the cold night.
I had already contacted the person on the flyer. For 30,000 yuan, she told me how to sneak into the dormitory.
The person who posted the flyer claimed to be Qianli Zhongyang, a second-year student living in the dormitory. Of course, I didn't know if what she said was true, but her innocent and cheerful voice on the phone had already captivated me.
Zhongyang told me the method for sneaking into the dormitory was as follows: The dormitory was surrounded by a deep river, but twice a day, at midnight and 6 a.m., after the sluice gates were opened, the river water would decrease. At these times, some stones would be exposed in the river near the dormitory. Although the time was short, as long as I jumped across, I could enter the dormitory.
Now, I was on the outside of the canal that Zhongyang had indicated. I checked my watch; it was almost midnight.
This dormitory, surrounded by a deep and dark river, was practically an impregnable fortress. Was it really that easy to sneak into the dormitory?
I hid with some skepticism, and soon, the canal in front of me indeed showed something unusual. The murky canal water flowed gently.
Although I couldn't see it from where I was standing, the sluice gates must have been opened. As the canal water receded, I saw the stones in the river under the hazy moonlight.
Those stones looked very hard. Nevertheless, I carefully tried stepping on the first stone. It didn't budge. The stones were less than a meter apart, and the quarry stretched all the way to the opposite bank. It seemed even a little girl could easily jump across.
I hadn't prepared anything special. I was wearing comfortable work clothes and carrying a pen lamp.
Jumping over these stones was too easy.
The problem was what to do after jumping over them. The dormitory courtyard was a deep, dark forest. It was a scale unimaginable in the city. Although old gas lamps were lit everywhere, it was still a creepy forest.
Passing through here should lead to the girls' dormitory. Footprints were imprinted on the ground. This path must be the path to the girls' dormitory. Paths could be created with shortcuts.
Thinking about this… I heard the rustling of trees.
Was something there? Maybe a lost stray cat or dog. No, in such a large forest, it wouldn't be surprising to see foxes or raccoons.
Could it be a female student? Maybe she's just jumping over the rocks to go out and play. I couldn't help but recall the voice from the center.
"Everyone often goes to karaoke or something. Last night, no one was there; they all slipped out." Swoosh, swoosh, the sound of trees rustling.
...Here we go again. Could it be the guards?
That's quite possible. Garden Girls pride themselves on the size of their school, so with such strong security, it's quite possible that guards are patrolling.
I hid in the shade of a tree, observing my surroundings.
Swoosh, swoosh... The sound of trees rustling came from nearby. It was clearly coming this way.
Had I been discovered?
But, in an instant, I couldn't help but gasp, then hurriedly covered my mouth.
A girl was walking in the forest, completely naked.
In the moonlight, she seemed to float up like a hazy phantom.
...No way... The girl was barefoot and naked. Under the gas lamp, her skin appeared unusually white. Though I couldn't immediately believe what I was seeing, she possessed a chilling, eerie beauty.
I suspected I was just too nervous and was seeing a phantom. So I lowered my head and rubbed my eyes. When I looked up again, the girl had vanished.
"No, gone!" I'd only been looking down for two or three seconds, and the girl had disappeared in that instant.
It must have been a phantom. No, that's not right. That must have been a real girl. There are no ghosts in this world.
Perhaps exhibitionist girls are all the rage these days. Even girls at all-girls schools might think they have this fetish, and get excitedly naked every night.
Central mentioned on the phone that some girls in the dorm are quite horny.
But it's so cold, there's nothing to be excited about.
Right now, I'm torn between finding her and getting back to the dorm as soon as possible, leaving this gloomy forest.
...Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm.
I told myself.
I don't even know the layout of the dorm.
Anyway, I should go find Central first. She lives in the dorm. It's better to find her than to wander around aimlessly.
...But she's such a lifeless girl.
The image of that naked girl still lingers in my mind.
I don't sense the usual liveliness and cheerfulness of an all-girls school student in her. Could she be a ghost...? My body trembled involuntarily. This school has a long history. As far as I know, it's over a hundred years old. What they sell during this period is unknown. It wouldn't be surprising to see one or two ghosts in a place like this.
A chill ran down my spine, so I hurried forward.
Passing through the forest, I saw a towering building. A solemn and sturdy two-story structure. For a moment, I wondered if it was the school building… but with lights everywhere, it must be the dormitory.
Although I know nothing about architectural history, it must have been built during the Meiji era. I'd heard that the Garden Girls' School possessed several buildings of important cultural property. This was probably one of them.
As I approached the building, I faintly smelled a fragrance. Do even the buildings where girls live smell different?
I observed my surroundings as I walked around the building.
A light was still on in a corner room. I couldn't see inside through the drawn curtains, but the people inside seemed to be awake. Passing that room, I reached the front of the dormitory…
Is this the front? Even if it is, I can't just say goodnight and go in.
I thought, I've reached the dormitory, but I don't know how to get in. Of course, the doors here are closed, so I need to find somewhere to enter. However, even if I get in, each room will probably still be locked.
Even if I pry open the door…
With a "Ah..." I exclaimed, and the show was over.
"It's over. I should have asked the central authorities about this." What was I even doing here? Thinking about it carefully, I didn't even know myself. Indeed, just standing here was unimaginable.
From the school's perspective, to protect these important students, the women's dormitory should be the most heavily guarded place, an absolutely inviolable sacred ground. Yet, I was here.
Undoubtedly, my actions were irrational. But trembling here wouldn't help.
I moved away from the building and hid under the shade of a tree, taking out my cell phone to call the central authorities a thousand miles away.
Although I didn't know the central authorities' room, calling was the only way.
However, my hopes were ruthlessly shattered. The phone rang repeatedly, and I imagined she would answer.
"We are transferring this call to voicemail service." "What?!" I rudely turned off the cell phone.
I regretted it and couldn't calm down to wait. So, like a polar bear, I walked around the dormitory.
Sure enough, perseverance pays off. As I passed a windowless wall, I heard the sound of running water.
I stopped and pressed my ear against the wall.
I noticed a pleasant fragrance surrounding me. It smelled like soap.
...Oh, I see. The bathroom was across the street.
I could tell from the soapy smell and the sound of water from the other side of the wall. Moving a little away from the wall and confirming the location, I knew the room in the corner of the first floor was the bathroom. To prevent peeping, there were no windows in the wall. So I didn't know what was inside.
And the sound of water coming from the bathroom proved someone was showering. Just a few meters away, there was a completely naked female student; I couldn't miss this opportunity.
After all, I usually had no chance to interact with female students, and now she was right in front of me, completely naked.
I searched around and finally found something on the ground that looked like a rain shelter. It had an iron handle attached. Although it wasn't easy to see at night, it must be a door.
...If I could open this door, maybe I could sneak in.
I prayed the door would open, but it was badly rusted and difficult to open. However, the door wasn't locked, and after several attempts, I finally managed to open it.
There was a drain under the door, just big enough for one person to pass through. This must be part of the dormitory's drainage system. I could also enter the dormitory from here.
Although it was underground, it connected directly to the bathroom. So, I squeezed myself into that dark hole. I
emerged just below the bathroom. The drainpipe was damp with dew. However, the wind couldn't get in here, which was better than outside.
There was a ray of light directly in front of me, which must be coming from the bathroom. So, I strained to see through the crack.
There was a girl taking a shower in the bathroom.
Although the light was dim, the curves of her body were clearly visible. And she was only about two meters away from me.
Looking up from here, I saw a voluptuous girl. Could it be the girl I saw in the forest earlier?
Probably not. They were completely different people.
She was very cute, and her hair was distinctive. Her natural brown hair was striking. It swayed with her movements. Her breasts were also full. Large, firm breasts swayed gently, their nipples erect like cherry blossoms. Her hips were like round, plump pears, feeling quite nice. Most importantly, her completely soaked body was irresistible.
"Mmm...mmm..." I heard her voice as her body swayed. The soft moans were incredibly arousing.
She wasn't using a chair or anything, just sitting on the floor. A completely naked girl sitting on the tiled floor—the whole sight was incredibly exciting.
However, there was something very unnatural about it. After getting used to the sight, I looked closer and saw that her body was filthy. It looked like she was covered in mud and was now carefully washing it off.
The bathroom facilities were a bit old; there was no shower, only a basin of hot water for washing. Looking closer, I saw her clothes on the floor beside her. And those clothes were also filthy.
...In the middle of the night, did they play in the mud or something?
It was a soft, black, dirty substance, like mud. It flowed down from her chest to her navel with the water.
Even though the bathroom was steamy, wouldn't it be too cold to be naked, especially sitting on the floor with her bare bottom?
"...Mmm...Mmm..." she continued to moan.
This wasn't just the sound of her showering. Think about it, how could someone make such sounds while showering?
...Maybe...Suddenly, my heart filled with anticipation.
"Ah...Mmm, ah..." She wasn't showering, but rather covering her entire body with the grime. She carefully smeared the mud around her nipples. Each time her slender fingertips touched her nipples, her whole body trembled.
"Mmm, ah!!" Her voice grew louder and louder. She must be masturbating. A high school girl masturbating. This was the first time I'd ever seen anything like it. And such a cute high school girl at that.
I really wanted to rush over and hug her right away. But here I am, there's nothing I can do.
...Make it more stimulating. This won't do.
I cried out in my mind, pressing my face against the wall and staring at her. Her eyes were glazed over, gradually reaching climax.
"Ah!" I thought I had screamed, but she suddenly collapsed to the floor.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Unlike the slow movements before, this was quite intense. And, facing me, she spread her slender legs.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Her slender and beautiful fingers rubbed intensely between her thighs. She must be playing with her labia. It's easy to imagine that her fingers and buttocks were covered in mud. The sticky mud acted like lubricant, causing her fingers to slide to unexpected places.
She screamed again. She must have been caught up in unimaginable pleasure herself.
“Mmm, ah, ah… ah… there, there… get me dirty… get me even dirtier… Aki… make me even dirtier… ah!” Aki. The girl’s name was Aki.
She excitedly twisted her body and began to mutter to herself.
“Ah, for Aki. Yes, get me dirty. Ah, my mouth too… give it to me.” At this moment, I felt very strange.
…Isn’t that feces?
I thought of this because I remembered the pornographic videos I had seen before. In the videos, there were perverted scenes of men forcing women to eat feces. I suddenly realized that the feeling of the feces in the videos was very similar to the filth on the girl’s body.
…But, how could such a cute girl be a perverted high school girl?
The central government did say that some girls in the dormitory were very lewd. But masturbating by covering her whole body with feces was really (beyond expectations).
“Ah, poop… ah, Aki… in the pile of poop… poop in Aki’s mouth…” As she muttered to herself like this, it was clear that another kind of liquid was flowing out from between her legs. A moist liquid. Aki, this girl, masturbating while covered in feces, released her love juices in her excitement.
...Ah, I really want to touch that girl. To caress her body.
This urge traveled from my head to my groin.
Her love juices, mixed with feces, slowly flowed down.
"Ah...mmm...mmm..." For a moment, she stopped moving. It seemed like she had orgasmed. Sometimes, her body convulsed.
But then, as if she were another person, she immediately stood up. After quickly washing off the filth, she walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.
I stood in the darkness for a moment. Like a fluorescent light after the lights were turned off, her white figure remained in my eyes. And so, something illogical happened.
...A female high school student covered in feces, masturbating naked.
No one would believe this. They would just laugh and say she watched too many pornographic videos.
...Is outdoor nudity or being covered in feces fashionable these days? Such a pure and lovely schoolgirl, it's all a lie. Are all people like this in real life?
Thinking about the girl in the forest earlier, I find it hard to believe.
But at least this isn't an illusion. Or rather, it's my privilege.
...Okay, in that case, I need to investigate thoroughly.
Having made up my mind, I secretly left the scene.
But when I came to the yard through that door, I heard a "Ah!"
Turning around, I saw a girl standing there.
...Oh no, I'm in trouble now that she called out to me. I need to think of a way to cover it up.
Suppressing my unease, I smiled and said to her,
"Ah, goodnight. Ah, don't worry. I'm a repairman." I made up a lie.
"Repair?" the girl asked, tilting her head.
"Yes, repair. You see, it's fixing broken things." I answered her confidently.
Wearing my internship uniform was a brilliant idea.
"Really. You're wearing a uniform," the girl murmured.
“Yes. Oh, I’m so sorry.” “I scared you. I came to fix the pipes. You see, it’s right below the bathroom. It gets clogged all the time, so I came to fix it while you guys were sleeping.” I answered very casually.
“Is that so? I don’t live in the dorms, so I’m not sure. That must be hard work.” the girl said.
Great, she didn’t suspect me. To avoid giving her time to think, I quickly added,
“Even if it’s hard work, it’s still work. But, don’t you live in the dorms?” “Yes, I came to my friend’s room to play, and now I have to go back. Oh no, it seems like I’m going to be late.” “What?” “Oh, no, nothing. What should I do? Just thinking about going through the main gate makes me so annoyed…” the girl bit her lip. It seemed she was thinking of jumping over those stones to get back. That way, she wouldn’t go through the main gate, but would have to go around the dorms.
“You can’t get back?” “Huh? Yeah!” “That’s troublesome.” I looked at her with feigned sympathy.
She wore glasses and seemed very understanding. Even at night, you could tell she was cute. Her slightly nasal voice was also nice. But I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before. Was it just my imagination?
...What if
I pinned this girl down here? Suddenly, that thought popped into my head. It was nighttime anyway, and we couldn't see each other's faces. And I was dressed as a repairman; she wouldn't be able to tell I was a student, right?
Besides, she wore glasses. If I just let them fall to the ground, her eyesight wasn't good, and she wouldn't recognize me, would she? Her
legs, peeking out from under her uniform skirt, were alluring. And inside her blouse, her full breasts awaited my caresses, my sucking…!
"Ah, don't worry. It's okay, I have a key; I can stay in a friend's room," the girl said, looking at me silently. I was deeply attracted to her innocence.
"Do you usually live in the dorms?" I asked, hiding my desire.
"Yes. Aya's room. Tennoji Aya is my roommate who lives in the dorm. My parents will feel at ease if I say I want to stay in Aya's room." "Hmm, Tennoji Aya. And, what's your name?" "Ah, my name is Ikoma Saoli. 'Ikoma' means life, 'Koma' means chess piece, and 'Saoli' is in hiragana." "Hmm, Ikoma Saoli." I tried hard to remember these two names.
"It's a good coincidence. Anyway, my bicycle is broken, so staying in the dorm will make it easier to get to school tomorrow morning." As Saoli muttered to herself, I suddenly remembered.
...I remembered. This girl is the one who bumped into me on her bicycle. Yes, the girl who didn't even glance at me.
The evil thoughts in my heart became even more uncontrollable.
...I never expected to run into the person who made me decide to sneak into the dorm. It seems that the one on my side is not God but the devil.
I hurriedly covered my mouth, a faint smile playing on my lips.
“Hey, repairman, how old are you?” Saoli asked abruptly.
She looked up at me with her big eyes.
“I… I’m twenty-two,” I replied casually. Saoli immediately widened her eyes again and said…
"Wow, you're an adult now." "Nobody says twenty-two makes you an adult, right?" I said with a wry smile. But Saoli hurriedly shook her head.
"No way. I want to become an adult quickly too. Because my parents always treat me like a child and only make unreasonable demands on me." "Unreasonable demands, ha. But you're already an adult." I smiled insincerely. What do you mean, "already an adult"? I can't use that on her breasts or private parts.
"Really? What do you think of me? Do I look like a student?" Saoli asked me back. She really wanted others to see her as an adult, so... "No. How should I put it, you look more mature than your actual age." As soon as I said that, she laughed happily.
"That's right. But Aya always says I'm a child, but I'm already an adult." "Ha, yeah. I can tell you're a very experienced adult." I smiled provocatively. As Saoli spoke, she swayed her body, and I saw her thighs under her short skirt. It was as if she was provoking me.
But it was the truth.
In the blink of an eye, Saoli stopped laughing and looked up at me with a serious face.
"Hey, repairman, when was your first kiss?" "Hmm, first kiss? Hmm, around your age!" "Really?" Just kidding, it wasn't. But I pretended to remember.
"If I remember correctly, it was a girl in my class. Because there are a lot of girls in the school." Another huge lie. "
Hmm. How did it feel?" "How did it feel? Hmm, like melting, you know?" "Well, I see." Saoli's eyes lit up. What do you
mean, "well, I see." It's not like it's sulfuric acid, it can't be melted. "That's
great. We're an all-girls school, we don't have any chance to get to know boys." What are you talking about? You were the one who rode your bike and hit me.
In Saoli's memory, there was no such thing as riding a bike and hitting a male student at a prefectural school. My existence was like a caterpillar being stepped on, insignificant.
However, to Saoli now, I was from a different world, and what she needed was the prince charming of the adult world.
"Now, don't you recognize me? Saoli, you're very cute, and this isn't flattery. Maybe you don't stand out in a crowd, but upon closer inspection, you really are as cute as a flower." The lines from the fake gorilla slipped casually from my lips.
"Repairman, I'm so happy..." Saoli said, her eyes welling up with tears, as if in a dream.
"Saoli, I'll teach you. Kissing shouldn't be a problem for Saoli, right?" For a moment, Saoli's body stiffened. But when she realized I was looking at her, she seemed to have made up her mind.
"Of course..." I quietly leaned closer and hugged her. Even if I told her she wanted to be an adult, I wondered if this was going too far. But when I touched Saoli's body, I lost all reason.
"Ah!" Saoli cried out, but didn't resist. She immediately closed her eyes quietly. Success! An unexpected and great victory. My attitude gradually hardened, and I continued kissing her.
It was obvious this was Saoli's first kiss. She was clearly nervous.
Kissing an inexperienced girl was incredibly exciting. While I didn't dislike the scenes in pornographic videos of sluts sticking their tongues in each other's mouths, this inexperienced kiss had its own unique flavor.
"How was it?" I moved my lips away and asked Saoli.
"Mmm, I almost melted." I knew she was lying. Her stiff body betrayed it. However, hurting her pride wouldn't be good.
"Such a wonderful kiss, it's my first time." "Really? Was my kiss good?" Saoli murmured happily. This wasn't about whether she knew how to kiss or not. With such a beautiful woman before her, no technique could compare.
"Very good. Want to continue?" At my suggestion, Saoli opened her lips and hummed in agreement.
At first, it was just mouth to mouth, but after the third time, I tried to slip my tongue in.
Her tightly closed lips parted slightly. Aside from some surprise, Saoli wasn't relaxed. The compliments she'd just received seemed to have made her eager to explore the unknown.
"Hmm!" "Open it a little wider. Like this, with your tongue, look!" "Ah, ah!" The sweet taste of Saoli's mouth filled mine. The chill outside made the warmth of her mouth feel even more intense.
After the kiss, I hugged Saoli tightly.
"Oh. I feel like an adult now," she murmured. This is what children are like. Then, Saoli whispered in my ear,
"Repairman, will you come again?" "Ah, of course. The repairs here will take some time." "Then, we can meet again." "Yes, and then I'll teach you something else." "Something else?" Saoli turned her face away, looking closer. I could hear her heartbeat. If I pressed my advantage, I could definitely succeed. That was the atmosphere right now
… If possible, then… Just as I was about to say something, Saoli changed the subject.
"I have to go. Aya goes to bed early." Damn it, I cursed inwardly. But being too obvious wouldn't be good either. So, I smiled.
"Ah, Saoli, do you know the dorm's door?" I asked casually.
"Just come in through the front door, isn't that fine?" "No, no. I heard the back door isn't locked, but I forgot where it is. It's always better to know beforehand!" I didn't care about the details and started making things up again. Saoli immediately smiled and said,
"Hmm. If that's the case, there's a door on the far right of the west wall. But don't tell anyone, the girls in the dorm often go in and out through there too." She casually told me the dorm entrance.
"Oh right, I remember now, it's the west door." "Ha. Well, goodnight." Saoli smiled, waved, and ran off. I smiled and waved back, while using my other hand to cover my lower body, afraid of being seen with an erection.
Following Saoli's instructions, I headed towards the rightmost door on the west wall.
The door was quite heavy, but since it wasn't locked, it opened easily.
Upon closer inspection, I noticed many stickers on the door. I couldn't tell if they were put up by graduates or current students. But one thing was certain: this was where the dormitory students entered and exited.
I had finally managed to sneak into the dormitory.
Perhaps due to the dormitory's long history, it was filled with a thick and profound atmosphere. This heavy atmosphere transformed into complex emotions, as if becoming a magnetic field that drove intruders mad.
Dim lighting illuminated a narrow corridor directly ahead.
I approached the room on the right, checking my surroundings.
The slammer lock was covered in dust, as if it hadn't been used in a long time. And from the outside, it was clear that it wasn't locked. The door was old, so the keyhole was ridiculously large. You could almost see into the room through the keyhole.
I gently turned the slammer lock, and with a "click," the door opened.
I entered the room and turned on the pen light.
The room indeed showed no signs of use. The bookshelves, the bed, and the sheets were all covered in dust. It was about twenty square meters in size. It's spacious enough for one person. No wonder it's a prestigious girls' school.
The desk, wardrobe, furniture, and bed are all fixed. Their heavy construction suggests a long history. There's also central air conditioning under the window.
The other rooms are basically the same.
“Now, here’s the problem.” Stepping out of the room, there was a corridor lined with rooms just like this one. Of course, I couldn’t just open any door.
If someone bumped into me here, I couldn’t pretend I didn’t know anything. Keeping saying I was a repairman would also feel awkward. So I had to think about what to do next… As I thought, the first thing that popped into my head was the girl I’d seen in the bathroom earlier.
The perverted woman covered in feces, masturbating. If I could find her room, I’d have a solution. But how could I find her?
Anyway, worrying here wouldn’t help.
I cautiously opened the door and walked into the corridor, seeing several doors. Counting from the outside, there were about ten rooms on each floor. The second floor should be the same. No, the first floor has bathrooms, a dining room, etc., the second floor probably has more rooms.
As I was thinking, just as I was walking down the corridor, I heard a sound coming from somewhere.
“Hmm…hmm…hmm, hmm…” A soft moan.
…Who’s masturbating again!?
A little further on was the bathroom. The place where that girl had been masturbating, covered in feces. But the bathroom light was off, and there was no one inside.
I listened carefully; the sound wasn't coming from the bathroom, but directly in front of me.
"Ah...ah..." I could definitely hear it. A few steps further, I heard the creaking of the floorboards in the corridor. This corridor must have been built during the Meiji era. How many female students were walking along this corridor? Just thinking about it made my imagination run wild.
I think I've arrived at the dining hall. The smell of leftover food wafting from it tells me the sound is coming from there.
As I approached the entrance, I smelled a sweet aroma. It seemed to be the lingering scent of honey-based desserts.
I peeked inside, but it was too dark to see anything. I thought, I'll find the source of the sound first… Just then, footsteps echoed in the dining hall.
Someone ran out of the darkness. I hurriedly hid under a nearby cupboard.
A young girl emerged from the dining hall. I could see her through the light reflected from the corridor. A pretty and lovely girl. She didn't have time to notice me before she ran away. The key dangling from her necklace was particularly striking.
After the girl left, silence returned. Then, the sound of sobbing came from the restaurant again.
"Ah...ah...ah..." What was happening?
There must be someone in the restaurant, and judging from the voice, it was definitely a young girl. After confirming that no one was in the corridor, I quietly entered the restaurant. It was still dark inside, so I couldn't see what was happening.
I heard the girl's voice coming from the depths of the restaurant.
"Who...who is it, ah, help me take it off...it hurts..." There was pain in her voice, and at the same time, I heard the sound of metal scraping.
Curiosity overcame my fear of being discovered. No, it wasn't curiosity; it was the unknown voice that made my unease surge.
I hurriedly took out my pen lamp and walked towards the depths of the restaurant where the sound came from. The pen lamp illuminated a girl's pale buttocks.
"This, this is..." Her large, naked buttocks glowed under the pen lamp. I took a deep breath to calm my pounding heart.
Upon closer inspection, I saw a completely naked girl, bound to the dining table by wire, the wire ends piercing her flesh. I immediately understood why her buttocks and body were glowing—it was because she was covered in honey. An empty honey jar lay beside her.
"Wow, amazing!" Was this the girl who had just left doing this?
This was too unusual. Now she couldn't move. Furthermore, with her groin bound in an M-shape, her genitals were clearly visible.
And she wasn't just suffering physical pain. Her genitals were soaking wet, love juice dripping down, forming a sticky line on the table.
Accompanying the painful pleasure, she felt quite excited. This proved she had masochistic tendencies.
Moreover, her current position was perfect for immediate intercourse.
This was a first for her. Doing this in daily life would be quite a hassle. However, now, before me, besides such a lavish feast, it had been carefully seasoned with honey.
Without hesitation, I moved my hand to my belt.
"Who, who is it?" She looked up at me. A familiar face... the girl in the bathroom who had covered herself in feces and masturbated. Her name
should be Aki.
...Is this guy really a pervert? But, she and that girl who left... At that moment, I heard voices and footsteps in the hallway.
I hurriedly turned off the pen light and hid under the cabinet.
"Aya, wait a minute, I told you to wait a minute!" "Ah, my throat is so dry (pornographic pornographic www.4567q.c0m). Saoli suddenly ran back and woke me up from my sleep. Of course I'll be in a bad mood!" The voices grew closer, and soon the dining room lights suddenly came on. It was as if the light switch had been turned on.
I squinted and bent over.
Almost at that moment, two girls shouted in the dining room.
"Wh-what, what is this?!" "Ah...Aki-senpai!" The two rushed to Aki.
I carefully avoided being noticed and watched them. One of the people who came into the restaurant was Ikoma Saoli, whom I had just met. So the other one was her friend, Tennoji Aya.
"Aki-senpai, are you alright?!" "Aya... um..." Aki answered weakly when she saw Aya running over.
"What is this? It's honey!" Saoli said.
"Never mind that. Saoli, hurry up and take off the wire." "Um, um." Aya and Saoli were about to remove the wire from Aki's body. However, the wire that was stuck in her skin was difficult to pull out.
"Ah, it hurts..." Aki's body convulsed slightly.
"Aki-senpai, please bear with it a little longer. Saoli, take off the wire from your chest." Aya instructed Saoli. She seemed to be a very calm girl.
"That's too much! She stabbed a wire into your chest, and you're bleeding!" "Alright, Saori's really incompetent. Aki-senpai, it hurts a little, please bear with it." Aya pulled Saori away and quickly removed the wire.
...Tennoji Aya.
I immediately felt a sense of goodwill towards Aya's calm demeanor. She kept calling me Aki-senpai, so perhaps she was a first-year student. But the trustworthy and reassuring feeling she gave off transcended age. Having always longed for an older sister, I was particularly captivated by her.
After about ten minutes, the wire was finally removed.
"Aya, thank you..." Aki murmured absentmindedly.
Suddenly, I felt uneasy. Would Aki tell them about me? However, it seemed this worry was unnecessary. Aki didn't say anything more, silently climbing down from the table and sitting down in her chair with her head bowed.
She seemed to be in great pain. However, the fact that Aki was enduring physical pain while simultaneously leaking vaginal fluids showed that she was a genuine pervert.
"Aki-senpai, are you alright? Cheer up!" Aya took out a handkerchief and helped wipe Aki's body. Seeing Aya do this, Saoli also took out a handkerchief and began to wipe Aki's body.
"Thank you," Aki murmured, head bowed.
"Aki-senpai, what happened?" Aya demanded angrily. But Aki shook her head weakly.
"Nothing, it's alright!" "What do you mean it's alright? Saoli, tell me!" "Yeah, yeah. It's unbelievable that I've been made like this!" "Who? Who did this?" Aya pressed, and Aki looked up.
"Aya, it's alright. Please don't ask anymore." She looked directly at Aya with a pained expression.
"I understand... Well, senpai, let's go back to our room." Aya picked up Aki and helped her support her.
"Hey, Saoli, don't just stand there, come help!" "Okay." Saoli quickly helped Aki from the other side. The two of them seemed to be taking Aki back to her room. This was a great opportunity to find out where Aki was. So, I secretly followed behind.
Supported by Aya and Saoli, Aki headed towards the second-floor staircase.
To avoid being discovered, I kept my distance from them, observing the situation as I climbed the stairs.
However, I made a mistake.
I was worried that Aki and the others would spot me, but unexpectedly, I heard a creaking sound from the floorboards when I reached the corridor.
"Who's there?" Aya turned around and saw me, saying. A strange man had appeared in the girls' dormitory, and in the middle of the night. Her face tensed up.
For a moment, I was speechless, standing there blankly. In the tense atmosphere, Saoli spoke up.
"Ah, aren't you the repairman?" She recognized me and smiled reassuringly.
"Ah, ah, Saoli." I smiled back.
"Saoli, who is he?" Aya asked.
"Oh, don't worry. He's the repairman. He's fixing something broken in the dormitory." "At this hour?" "Yes. He said he wouldn't disturb everyone when they're asleep." Saoli desperately spoke up for me.
...Great!
I thought to myself. The forceful kiss really worked.
"But, what happened?" Seeing their reactions, I pretended to be worried and went over.
Saori immediately spoke up.
"Yes. Aki-senpai is really unlucky..." "That's too much. It's better to go back to your room quickly." I pulled Saori and Aya apart and lifted Aki up. I could openly lift a naked female student... The weight on my wrist was enough to make my lower body full of energy.
"Where's her room?" I asked with a serious face, suppressing my excitement.
"There!" Aya led the way without any suspicion. Fortunately, not only was I not suspected, but I also found Aki's room.
Aki's room was in the corner on the north side of the second floor. After entering the room, I put her on the bed.
Aya and Saori took out large towels from the closet and began to wipe Aki's body. I couldn't just stand there and watch, so I stood in the corner and turned my head away.
After a few minutes, Saori called me.
"Repairman, all done!" "What? Oh, really!" I said, feigning ignorance, and turned around to see Aki lying in bed covered with a blanket.
"Should we get some wet compress?" "No, no need. Really, thank you. You can go now." "But..." "It's alright, a good night's sleep will do." Aya said after hearing Aki's words.
"Okay. If anything happens, just call us, don't hesitate." "Okay. Goodnight." Aya and Saol prepared to leave.
Of course, I couldn't stay here either, so I followed them out of Aki's room.
"Repairman, what do you repair?" Aya asked me in the hallway as we walked out of Aki's room.
She wasn't suspicious of me.
Rather, it was my quick thinking that earned her trust. I could see the relief in her eyes.
"Repairing pipes, electrical systems, gas lines, and water pipes, things like that." "It must be hard work repairing at this hour. Can't you repair during the day when everyone's in class?" "What, during the day? No, I can't during the day. There are other customers waiting for me to repair them too." I shook my head in reply. Talking to Aya made me feel much better. It seems she really is my type.
"By the way, Aya. Call a repairman to fix our room's air conditioner." "What? The air conditioner?" Aya tilted her head, asking.
"Isn't the air conditioner not working properly?" "Oh, right. But he's working right now, asking him now won't..." Aya looked at me, speechless.
"Is the air conditioner broken?" I asked, and Aya nodded.
"Repairman, could I ask you for a favor? Aya's room is so cold. I'll make you some tea. Aya, what do you say?" Saoli held my hand, asking affectionately.
...Let go of me; Aya is watching us. If she
sees something, it'll be all over.
Even though I thought that, I still smiled and said,
"Okay, I'll take a look. I don't know if this old model can be repaired." As soon as I said that, Saoli exclaimed and grabbed my hand, leading me away.
Aya's room was also on the second floor.
For a girl's room, it was very simple. Besides being very clean (www.4567q.c0m), there were no posters or anything. It was like a hotel room, which was a bit of a killjoy. At first glance, she seemed cute, but she was definitely a strong and composed girl. This was evident in her room.
"So, the air conditioner is…" Before I could be suspected, I quickly went to the wall to look. The air conditioner Saoli was referring to was actually a central air conditioning system.
I immediately knew the problem. The hot water switch was locked. However, at this moment, I had to put on a serious, troublesome expression.
"Oh no, the main unit is broken!" "Can't it be fixed?" "Well, it's a bit old, you need DOS knowledge to fix it. If we don't change the settings…" "Settings?" "What's that?" Aya and Saoli peeked at me from behind. Saoli was wearing a uniform, and Aya was wearing a thin nightgown that looked like underwear. Looking back slightly, I could see her white breasts through her drooping chest.
“The CPU is 286. The memory is only 640k. Looks like replacing it with a new one will be faster.” I hurriedly made up a story.
“Ah, what should we do?” Aya said. Although she seemed very composed, she was a complete novice when it came to machines, just like Saoli. This was a great opportunity for me to regain their trust.
“However, maybe scanning the disk can fix it. I’ll try.” To avoid being seen by them, I leaned closer to the machine and turned on the hot water in one go.
Soon, hot water flowed out through the pipes. And so, the job was done.
Of course, after that, Aya and Saoli looked at me with great respect.
In such a short time, I gained their trust and even drank the flower tea that Aya had specially made for me.
“Repairing the dorm must be hard work, right?” Aya asked me, just as I was peeking at her legs sticking out from under the table. I almost choked.
"Yes, because there are parts that are about to break down, it looks like it will take a while to repair them." I smiled calmly at her, while Saoli sat next to me.
“But repairman, you’ll definitely be fine. You’ve fixed the air conditioner for us.” She interjected.
Saoli’s intimacy with me gave me a slight headache, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Being able to drink tea and chat in a female student’s room in the middle of the night was something I couldn’t have imagined yesterday.
“But, what exactly happened to that girl just now?” I asked naturally.
“It was really outrageous. Using wire in the cafeteria…” Saoli started to say, but Aya immediately scolded her.
“Saoli!” “But, something so outrageous…” “You don’t live in the dorms, so don’t concern yourself with dorm matters.” Aya’s words silenced Saoli. After Saoli stopped talking, Aya turned to me.
“It’s nothing. She seems to have gotten dizzy from taking a bath.” She explained.
I had seen everything that happened in the cafeteria. It was a complete lie. However, to agree with Aya, I answered.
“Is that so? I heard many female students are anemic.” I casually sipped my herbal tea while memorizing Aya’s figure. Just doing that was enough to ignite my desire.
Besides, it wasn't just because of myself; I felt that Aya had feelings for me. I helped Aki and immediately fixed Aya's heating system. Even if these things didn't make me her Prince Charming, they were enough to make her think I was reliable. Thinking about these things, I felt her burning gaze.
In this way, Saoli wouldn't bother me, but there was nothing I could do.
"Well, I have to go back to work!" After finishing my tea, I said this and stood up. In my opinion, even if I stayed here tonight, there wouldn't be any progress.
"Sorry for disturbing your work time. But thank you for your great help." Aya bowed. At this moment, my gaze was drawn to her chest.
"Hey, repairman, teach me something else next time." Saoli said with a smile.
"What next time?" Aya asked. I hurriedly said.
"I should ask you to teach me. Thank you. Goodbye." I interrupted the conversation and left Aya's room.
After leaving Aya's room, I walked towards Aki's room. And my penis was already erect. What controls me now is a beastly desire.
I can't immediately sleep with Aya or Saoli. But I can with Aki. She knew I was watching her, but she didn't tell Aya or the others.
That naked body bound by wire lingers in my mind. Before this, I saw a girl covered in feces masturbating in the bathroom. It must be that pervert Aki. And, if I forced myself on her, I could definitely sleep with her.
I stood in front of Aki's door, my crotch pressed against it. I gently turned the lock, and the door opened. I entered the room, which was lit by a small light bulb.
Looking closely, I saw Aki lying in bed.
...Is she asleep?
As I was thinking this, Aki spoke.
"You're the one who was watching me in the cafeteria, right?" I was startled by her words. I looked up and saw that she was staring at me with her eyes open.
"Ah, I'm a repairman. Yes. I'm here to fix the damage in the dormitory..." Her sudden speech made me lose my footing.
But there was a smile on Aki's lips.
"I see, that must have been tough," she murmured.
I was furious. Did she think I was an idiot?
"I know you. What were you doing in the bathroom just now?" I thought I'd say that, and she'd be on edge for a while. But instead, she answered casually,
"Yeah, I was masturbating. So you saw it too!" She admitted it herself.
"Ah, yeah, I saw it." Wow, that's insane.
I'd been observing her. Looking closely, I realized Aki had used up a lot of energy. Her whole body was covered in red, swollen marks from the wire mesh. Also, the honey that hadn't been wiped clean made her skin shiny. And this woman looked lifeless, devoid of energy.
My eyes were fixed on her voluptuous body. Her plump buttocks, and the nipples almost exposed under the large towel draped over her shoulders. The red, swollen skin from the wire mesh marks made her round, full figure even more defined.
"You're a pervert!" I suddenly snapped at her.
"What?" Aki tilted her head and asked.
"Isn't that how it is? In the bathroom, you smeared poop all over your body. What's that if not perverted?" "Yeah, that's right. I'm a pervert!" Aki laughed. ...Ha, what is this girl?
It seems this woman isn't threatened. But then again, there's no need for that. No matter what I say, she just needs to say "yes" and I'm done. Wouldn't it be faster to just be ruthless and pin her to the ground?
"Do you want to sit down? Isn't it tiring to stand all the time?" Aki asked me to sit on the edge of the bed. So, I obediently sat down.
"There's no juice or anything in the room, sorry," Aki said apologetically.
"It's okay, it's okay." What a crazy woman. I called her a pervert, but she wasn't angry or sad. Not only that, she even treated me like a gentle girl. How am I supposed to deal with her? She's really testing me.
"So, is the repair work finished?" "Well, the repair... well, it's mostly fixed." "That's great." She smiled. Her attitude was pitiful, but the more pitiful she seemed, the more fragile she appeared, like a flower about to wither. Even in this conversation, a man would feel sorry for her. However, beneath her pitiful exterior, my twisted nerves were simultaneously aroused.
"...So, are you alright?" "Yeah. I'm fine. Nothing's wrong!" "How can you be alright?" "Really. It's nothing serious!" "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it...but since I'm here, let me kiss you." I abruptly changed the subject. While chatting with the listless Aki, my lust could no longer be suppressed. Perhaps I would be rejected. But if I was rejected, I would have to force myself on her. Unexpectedly, Aki immediately nodded happily.
"Okay, sure." She smiled. This wasn't a forced smile. A willingness to serve others is also a characteristic of masochists. I pulled Aki close and kissed her forcefully. Aki didn't resist. Instead, she put her tongue into my mouth. It was a deep kiss from the start, and her tongue was warm.
“Hey, open your mouth a little wider. I want you to eat my saliva.” As soon as I said that, Aki opened her mouth wide like a fledgling bird waiting to be fed. I poured my foamy saliva into her mouth, and Aki used her tongue to swirl it around, swallowing it all in one gulp.
“Ah, so delicious.” After saying that, she gave a sweet smile. She didn’t seem to dislike it at all. No, it should be said that we both enjoyed it. Aki was indeed a woman with masochistic tendencies.
When the saliva dripped onto Aki’s face, she would dab it on her fingers and lick it around with her tongue. The air was thick with lewdness and obscenity; it was incredibly stimulating.
“Take off the towel!” I commanded, and Aki’s eyes immediately welled up with tears. With a soft “Mmm,” she obediently removed the towel from her body. Her lack of resistance only heightened my excitement. I wanted to see when she would finally resist. Some girls need to be treated like glass artifacts, while others can be trampled on at will. Aki was that kind of girl. I suddenly grabbed her bare breasts.
"Your breasts are so soft!" "Would it be better if they were firmer?" "No, they're really great. It's the first time I've seen such beautiful, lovely breasts." "I'm so happy!" Aki's smile was full of innocent girlish naiveté. She wasn't unaware of the importance of doubting others; she just had a problem with her head. I vigorously kneaded her breasts, which felt like freshly baked, deformed pancakes. Not long after, she said...
"Ah, I can feel it." "Do you feel it if you press harder?" "Yeah, it's better if it hurts." "You're such a weirdo. Do you like your private parts being ravaged?" "I don't know. Because I don't really know..." "How many people have you slept with?" "About five!" "With whom?" I realized my way of speaking had changed. With this arrogant attitude, I wanted Aki to know I was her rival.
"The PE teacher, the Japanese teacher, and the security guard." "What? They're not your boyfriends. You slutty woman, fuck (yose yose www. 4567q.c0m)." I squeezed her breasts with my nails. I put myself aside, jealous of those guys.
Aki, she must be the type who does what they say. Those lecherous guys, they've got their eye on Aki's weakness.
But imagining such a cute girl being played with, I was jealous. However, jealousy accelerated my excitement; if I didn't hurry and penetrate her, I'd ejaculate.
“Hey, lift your ass up. I’m going to fuck you hard!” “Mmm.” Aki finally didn’t refuse.
I pulled my pants and underwear up to my knees, lifted Aki’s buttocks, and penetrated her from behind.
“I’ll let your wet pussy taste my penis right away.” Because she already had sexual experience, it went in smoothly, and the tight feeling was great.
"Wow. That's amazing, tighter. Aki, your hole is so small!" "Mmm, mmm... people always say that." "Who says that? The teachers, the guards?" "Yes. They all say that." "Damn, you can do it with anyone. Who's the best now? Who?" "No, I don't know?" "How could you not know? Everyone's been in there, haven't they? Did someone put it in your ass?" "Yes, I don't know. Ah!" "You don't know anything. Damn!" My jealousy made my hips sway even more violently.
"Ah... ahh, mmm." Aki's vagina pressed tightly against me. Before, I never knew what a "famous vagina" was. Such a small hole could be considered a high-class "famous vagina."
I grabbed Aki's buttocks and let Aki see the part where the two of us were joined. Between my penis and Aki's vagina, white and cloudy love fluid flowed out. Thick and foamy love fluid.
“Hey, I’m going to go even harder!” I didn’t relax at all; instead, my hip movements became more and more intense. That was because Aki’s vaginal contractions and my jealousy made my penis as hard as steel.
“Ah…ah, so!” “So what? Will doing this make you orgasm?” I swayed my hips while reaching out and roughly pulling at her petal-like labia.
Suddenly, Aki rolled her eyes and screamed.
“Ah…ah. Ahhh!!” She really was a masochistic woman. The more I ravaged her, the more her vagina contracted. Her vaginal contractions also brought me to my limit earlier.
“Oh wow, ah, Aki!” “Ughhhh!!” I exploded inside Aki. After ejaculating inside Aki’s narrow vagina, some of the semen sprayed out like water from a water gun.
I left Aki’s room, exhausted.
I often feel sleepy after ejaculating.
I slipped into an empty room. I lifted the sheets on the bed and found that the bedding had been washed. This is much better than the cheap blankets I usually use. So soft and fluffy. The water gate opens at six in the morning, so I have a little over an hour. Before that, I want to rest for a while… When I woke up next time, it was already daylight outside. I checked my watch; it was almost nine.
…Oh no, I overslept.
I hurriedly called home on my cell phone.
“Ah, Mom, I have some homework to review today, so I left while you were still sleeping.
Yes, I’m at school now, don’t worry. Goodbye.” I hung up. And just like that, my excuse for not being home was established. Even if I skipped a day of school, the school wasn’t the kind of strict school that would contact home.
This way, I could stay here for the day. I looked around as I left the room. The students must have all gone to school. The entire dormitory was silent. I couldn’t see any guards. The checks at the entrance were strict, but once inside the dormitory, it was much easier. Anyway, I carefully made my way to the cafeteria. Not a soul in sight. I opened the refrigerator and saw some very thick sausages inside. ...Someone's masturbation aid,
I thought, and then ate it with a wry smile after smelling it.
After I finished eating, I started exploring the dormitory. I climbed to the second floor first and checked the locks on the doors. I hadn't expected them to be so careless; almost none of the room keys were locked. It would be boring to go into an empty room. So, I went into a half-open room that someone was in. ...Whose room is this?
I opened the desk drawer and found a diary inside. On the first page, I saw the name (Tennoji Aya).
"Great!" I exclaimed. I realized this was Aya's room; she was the girl who helped Aki with Saoli last night. Because she's my type, I clearly remembered Aya's image.
"So it's Aya's diary!" I curiously flipped through the diary. This diary was started only a week ago. I only write a few lines each day.
(I was called over by Ms today. Ms's room is a bit unbelievable. It makes me a little happy.) (Ms looked at me with that kind of affectionate look that only I know.) (I'm going to Ms's room again today.) (I was called over today too. Saoli came, so I can't go. That idiot.) (Kissing Ms…it tasted so good.) (I care about Ms. I don't know what she thinks of me, but I can't ask. Saoli is such a burden.) (I had something good with Ms. Saoli. What a burden.) This is all the content of the diary.
…Who is Ms.?
While thinking, I suddenly remembered. If I remember correctly, tell me how to get into the dormitory's central area. Her
full name is Senri Central, which is shortened to Ms.
The diary didn't have a date, so I don't know when it happened. It must have been recently.
Chuo and Aya have a dangerous relationship. And Saoli is constantly bothering them. But what does "(good thing)" mean at the end?
Could they be lesbians? No, perhaps more... maybe beyond my imagination. Masturbation covered in feces, binding their bodies with wire. That's very possible.
...Maybe they're playing real SM games, a mass orgy.
I was lost in thought and put the diary back.
Now, next, I'll check Aya's underwear... Just then, I heard singing coming from outside the window.
I went to the window and looked outside. Under the hot sun, a girl was walking and singing in the yard.
...What was she doing?
As I brought my face close to the window, the girl suddenly looked up. Worse still, our eyes met.
"What are you doing?" the girl asked, looking up.
"What...what is it..." "Oh, right, you're a repairman!" In no time, it seemed my story had spread far and wide. But that was a good excuse.
I said with a smile.
“Yeah. I’ll fix up the dorm while you guys are gone.” But the girl seemed not to hear me, smiling ambiguously.
“Hey, are you coming down? I have something to ask you.” She called out to me.
…I see. Another game is about to begin.
I don’t know what I’m expecting, but my crotch is already half hard.
“Okay. I’ll go right away!” I hurriedly left Aya’s room and headed towards the girl.
When I reached the courtyard, the girl was humming a song.
“Give up, don’t look at anything, lose hope…” Although she was looking into my eyes, she seemed not to see them and continued singing.
“I am a caged bird. Everything is transparent. There is only one hope, it is what you gave me…” Although she was singing, her eyes were still fixed on me.
Is this what they call a bodysuit? She was wearing a bodysuit. A deep red and thin bodysuit, you could see inside. Unexpectedly, she wasn’t wearing a bra or underwear.
She didn’t look like a student. She seemed to be a girl who had sneaked in from outside and had some problems… However, her slender and straight legs were beautiful.
"You gave it to me. Hey, what do you think of this place?" the girl suddenly asked me.
"What?" "Something more abstract than 'you,' like, oh right, 'God,' okay? Anyway, what's born is a child, not an organization you created. I want to express this complicated process in words."...Is this girl an idiot?
At this moment, she finally seemed to notice my presence.
"Ah, my name is Nagai Kotoko. Nice to meet you!" She smiled.
I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before. Maybe this girl... "Nagai Kotoko, is it the same name as that Nagai Kotoko?" I asked, and she answered.
"I am that Nagai Kotoko." "What? Nagai Kotoko is you?" "Yes. That Nagai Kotoko." She nodded.
Of course I knew about Nagai Kotoko. There were two of her new songs on the recent pop music charts. As a girl from an all-girls school, she had become the talk of the town.
However, she herself didn't appear in the media, so probably no one knew who she was. The school also hoped not to make it public before her graduation.
Kotoko, who used to be a student of the Garden Girls, was now standing right in front of me.
"I have your CD." "Really? Maybe I should use 'organization.' That way it's less verbose!" She seemed quite self-willed.
"Miss Kotoko, what are you doing? Isn't it class time?" "Class? Ah, I'm thinking!" "Really? Miss Kotoko, do you live in the dormitory too?" "Yes. It's a nice place, isn't it? I like it very much." "Hmm, it is indeed a nice place. So, Miss Kotoko's room is..." Just as I was about to ask her,
"Ah, the teacher is here!" "What?" "Ha, something interesting is about to happen, you can hide and watch." Kotoko said with a smile.
I hurriedly hid under the shade of a nearby tree. Not long after, a curvaceous young woman arrived. She was about twenty years old.
She touched her long hair and walked like Marilyn Monroe. With every sway of her hips, her large buttocks and breasts seemed about to pop out of her clothes.
If students should act like students, then teachers should act like teachers. "What a sacred profession! She's just like a bar girl.
...Oh, if I could play with a bar girl like that, I wouldn't hesitate to spend tens of thousands of dollars.
" I thought to myself as I waited to see how things would unfold. "Kotoko. You're here again. Writing lyrics isn't a bad thing, but don't you think it's something outside of a student's duties?" the woman said sternly. Her way of speaking was like that of a queen in an SM club.
"Kagaya-sensei, but..." "Who is Kagaya-sensei? Call me Satoko-sensei, as usual." the woman said.
...Kagaya Satoko.
Perhaps Kotoko knew I was eavesdropping on their conversation, so she deliberately let the female teacher say her full name.
If that's the case, she's quite the talented woman. No wonder she's such a popular idol.
While I was moved, I heard Satoko sternly questioning Kotoko.
"A student's first priority is attending class, that's work. Kotoko, go back to the classroom right now!" Just listening to that tone would make anyone shrink back. Hearing this pretty young lady say that, even I would involuntarily kneel down and say, "Yes, Your Majesty..." However, driven by her competitive spirit, Kotoko glanced back at Satoko.
"I don't want to!" she protested. At this moment, Satoko rolled her eyes. But then immediately laughed.
"Is that so? Then..."

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