Poisonous Flower (Chapter 1 Complete) Translator: shabuasdfg

Translator: shabuasdfg

Word Count: 32443

Still a light-hearted M-style story; the author did a good job creating the atmosphere .

However, it's different from my previous two translations; this one isn't really a boyfriend/girlfriend story. The original text is from 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　the first

chapter of the 2ch skewer "Indecent Girl's Child's Erotic Parody." " 　　What a joke...?" 　　Kenta Takahashi groaned inwardly. What appeared before him was an unbelievable sight. 　　Peeking through the crack in the door of the science preparation room, Kenta's heart pounded. 　　This room was in a corner of the school building, usually deserted, but Kenta heard noises coming from inside. Thinking about what those sounds were, he crept closer. As he got closer, he heard sounds like adult website videos, a woman's panting. 　　"Hey, who's watching porn in school—" he thought, peeking through the crack in the door. The scene that came into view was breathtaking: on one side, a stunningly beautiful girl with snow-white skin; on the other, a man's infatuated expression. 　　"Ah...ah, so good...!" 　　the girl responded to the man's caresses, letting out wild, animalistic gasps. Her alluring, writhing figure was incredibly sexy, impossible to look away from. 　　Just then, the man changed his position from riding on top to sitting opposite her. 　　"Haa...ah...okay, teacher..." 　　Each time the man thrust upwards, the woman's voice became shrill. Although it wasn't winter, her breath was still tinged with white, a testament to her passion. 　　Kenta's sexual urges surged intensely, his erect penis bulging against his uniform trousers. 　　　　Two people everyone at the school knew. The man was the young chemistry teacher, Kashihara, but that wasn't the main problem. The problem was the woman. 　　Hayakawa Yuki—a girl at this Seiso Academy. A first-year student famous in every sense of the word. 　　This private Seiso Academy was previously an all-boys school until a few years ago when it became co-educational. Therefore, many still consider it an all-boys school. 　　Although they started admitting girls, almost none are enrolled. Currently, there are only a few girls per grade. Naturally, the teachers are mostly men. 　　So, many boys enroll, and the actual situation is similar to an all-boys school, with virtually no contact with women. 　　In such an environment, it's almost inevitable that all the female students' names spread like wildfire among teachers and students. Kenta, of course, can match the names and faces of all the girls (only a dozen or so in total across three grades). With such a small number, it's hard not to remember them. 　Perhaps one of them will become a unique and sweet memory of his youth— 　　these are the precious girls. The boys, while hiding their various feelings, fantasize. 　　Among them, Hayakawa Yuki is considered the number one beauty of Seiso Academy (over the years). Like a crane in a garbage dump, even such words seem too stale to describe her. One can't help but wonder if there was some mistake in her enrollment. 　　Yet, upon entering the school, she captured the hearts of hundreds of men. 　　"Adorable new student information" circulated throughout the school, a tradition every April. Even Kenta, who wasn't particularly interested, heard rumors that this year's new students were far superior to those of the past two years. The facts spoke for themselves; the photos from her friend's camera were more convincing than anything else. 　　"Wow, she's definitely a beauty..." 　　She still had a youthful face, but her features were very refined. There was no doubt she would become an outstanding beauty in the future. 　　As if to compensate for her youthful appearance, her long, wavy hair, with slightly curled ends, made her appear more mature. This suited her well too. 　　Long, rimmed eyelashes, moist pupils, a straight nose, eyebrows that looked exceptionally beautiful against her eyes, thin, luscious lips… all these elements combined exquisitely to create a rare beauty. 　　Moreover, she looked very young, giving the impression that she wasn't mature inside. It made one feel they could manipulate her at will, igniting a man's possessiveness—a selfish, overly confident fuse. A captivating charm that could ignite a man's heart and desires. 　　It wasn't because she was a new woman in a male-dominated environment that she seemed beautiful. Wherever this child appeared, her beauty would be praised. 　　But… 　　　　This shouldn't be a concern. Rather, it should be called part of her charm. However, Kenta found himself drawn to her eyes, unable to look away. 　　She certainly had a childlike face, but the main reason for that impression was her eyes—large, watery eyes like a loli's—but that wasn't the feeling. 　　Rather, her eyes carried a mature allure. And what was that? It felt like a little devil who could manipulate men at will. 　　Re-observing her appearance with that thought in mind, she no longer had that innocent, childlike face she once had. Instead, it felt like a mature beauty incongruous with a high school student. From her slightly wavy hair to her seemingly unperformed allure, it was impossible to tell which was her true face. 　　Compared to the photos, she was surprisingly tall. This wasn't so noticeable in a male-dominated environment, but her height was comparable to the men around her. She was a tall, beautiful woman. 　　Perhaps that was why her childlike face seemed so incongruous. 　　"Speaking of which… well, she's still growing, maybe she's grown taller this year." 　　What would her long, alluring eyes look like in the future? The process of growing up… Kenta thought to himself. 　　Rumors about Hayakawa Yuki spread day by day. Meanwhile, a variety of thoughts stirred within the men. Some men, wanting to know about her junior high school days, would ask others who had attended the same elementary or junior high school as her—and so on. Various pieces of information, unclear whether they were facts or rumors, circulated within the school. 　　The first rumor to spread was that "Hayakawa Yuki has large breasts." Kenta reacted to this. Although no man knew her measurements, he figured it was probably from seeing her in her gym uniform during PE class—that was the origin of the rumor. He 　　deliberately went to the first-year classroom, intending to at least confirm what she looked like in her clothes… Many men did this, and Kenta was one of them, sorry. Giving himself a suitable reason, he went to Yuki's classroom and casually glanced at her chest. 　　Unfortunately, the girl's uniform concealed her curves. No one could confirm the truth. However, this only fueled the men's curiosity further, with whispers circulating about "large breasts" and "average size," while only the "flat-chested" theory was dismissed.

She also has no flaws in her personality. No matter what kind of man she faces, she never shows wariness, disgust, or rejection. In short, she is said to be not only skilled at communication but also possesses a wealth of knowledge, interacting with men at equal distance while displaying curiosity. In Star Creation Academy, where conversations with women are extremely rare, the male students are all healed by her.

Her academic performance is also said to be excellent. While her rankings in each subject aren't the absolute top, her grades in all subjects are above average. It's said that many teachers consider teaching her class a pleasure—and there are quite a few teachers like that.

As listed above, she is perfect; even describing her as a "school idol beloved by everyone" from manga and novels wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Contrary to her positive image within the school, dirty rumors also circulate about her behind the scenes.
"That second-year girl is dating Hayakawa."

"Wait, isn't it that first-year girl?"

"I heard she's dating a third-year student."

"That's all a lie. Her real boyfriend is a university student."

"Which one is the lie?"

"That girl has had a bad reputation since middle school."

"If it's just a rumor and no one has seen it, it's probably false."

"Or is she prostituting herself with adults?"

"That's right. That girl is a rich slut."

"That girl is a pervert. You really can't tell with that face."

"Smoke rises where there's no fire" (meaning there's no smoke without fire).

Shameless, promiscuous, perverted, prostitute, man-loving…

While these are classic lines used to criticize women, similar rumors circulate about Hayakawa Yuki.

Of course, the sources of these rumors are unknown, and no one knows how much of it is true. Even if someone claims to be an eyewitness, it's impossible to judge how credible their words are. Rumors, speculations, and misunderstandings stemming from her interests only fueled the jealousy of many men.

Regardless, Hayakawa Yuki was incredibly popular. Countless men had confessed their feelings to her and been rejected.

That sadness and anger transformed into suspicions like, "She already has another man, that's why she rejected me," and an unvented jealousy towards a "boyfriend" whose very existence was uncertain—truly a filthy and ugly tragedy of men.

At Seiso Academy, such rumors among girls were nothing new. However, most of these rumors were forgotten before the identity of the man was even clarified. But not with Hayakawa Yuki's rumors; rather, they seemed to resurface just as everyone was about to forget them. A deluge of information mingled together, making it impossible for anyone to understand the truth—this happened repeatedly.

As the commotion continued, even men who disliked her came to know her. Her

stunning beauty, which always attracted men, her gentle nature that allowed her to approach anyone at equal distance, and the mysterious rumors surrounding Hayakawa Yuki—all these factors emphasized her presence and increased her importance in the men's minds.

Every time Kenta heard those kinds of comments, he would think of her rather alluring photo. However, recalling those dubious rumors, he dismissed the thought.

No matter what, she looked mature—not a single person had said that.

He usually only heard comments like "A baby face with big breasts is the best," and "A loli face is rare." So, it was hard to say whether it was just his eyes playing tricks on him. And

now, right before his eyes, she was doing *that* with a teacher…

Just confirming that fact was a blow to the virgin Kenta. He didn't have a penchant for peeping into other people's sex, but Yuki's disheveled figure aroused his surprise, curiosity, and lust, making him unable to leave the scene.

Fortunately, the door was only slightly ajar, and the two, lost in their desires, probably didn't notice themselves. Kenta held his breath and continued to peep.

"Ah, ah... ha, it feels so good..."

Yuki writhed, her long hair flowing freely. Her face was tilted back, and her body trembled. The result was that Kenta could clearly see her breasts.

The correct answer is huge breasts. Yuki's breasts, hidden under her uniform, were quite large. They were the size that Kashihara couldn't grasp with his hands.

Judging by sight, an F-cup would be more reliable. They were bulging to a considerable height, almost like cones protruding forward. They didn't sag at all, maintaining a beautifully symmetrical shape. She effortlessly achieved the difficult feat of possessing both fullness and beauty; her breasts were truly to men's liking.

The sensitive nipples, erect at their peaks, were tinged with a pleasant pink, and the areolas weren't unsightly large, but rather bloomed like small flowers—truly ideal breasts.

"I saw breasts like that..."

Kenta swallowed hard, shifting his gaze to the scattered clothes on the floor. His eyes immediately moved from the uniform to the underwear lying beside her. The bra and panties were purple, adorned with luxurious lace like roses.
"Wearing such lewd underwear..."

Kenta couldn't help but swallow again. If she wore such dark-colored underwear, it would be noticeable against her white sailor uniform in summer. Of course, men's gazes were drawn to her, naturally leading to all sorts of fantasies. In that sense, this might be one origin of the dubious rumors.

"We got excited just from seeing the color of her underwear through her clothes..."

To say the stimulation was too intense, Yuki was far too unprepared. The fact that she, who looked so young, surprisingly liked sexy lingerie like that of mature women made Kenta's heart pound even faster.

my heart pounding so hard...?> It would be bad if Kashihara and Yuki heard it... But it was too late.

Still sitting opposite him, Yuki, leaning back and panting, met Kenta's gaze.

Did she really hear my heartbeat!? No, that shouldn't be possible, and it wasn't that loud, otherwise Kashihara would have noticed and panicked.

His heart pounded with tension, Kenta tried even harder to hide his breathing. But Yuki, staring at him through Kashihara's back, chuckled.

It wasn't a smile of joy, nor a cute smile feigned to capture men's hearts.

That was the mocking laughter of a bewitching woman who genuinely enjoyed manipulating men, controlling them at will, skillfully manipulating them, rolling them in her palm.

Kenta instantly remembered. The mature face of Yuki he had seen in the photograph was remarkably similar to the coldly smiling woman before him.

Kenta hid directly behind Kashihara, behind a door a few meters away. He was indeed facing Yuki directly, but could she possibly have anticipated someone on the other side of the door? To be exposed through such a tiny gap—how could this be!?

Kenta froze, unable to move. The sight he'd witnessed, fueled by curiosity and lust, now bound him firmly.

Yuki smiled boldly, still watching. She hugged Kashihara's head, resting her face on his shoulder to shield him from her gaze, then stared at Kenta with a smile.
She had definitely noticed him.

His lower body throbbed with excitement. He would regret it for the rest of his life if he missed seeing the disheveled figure of such a cute girl like Yuki. However, Kenta felt he'd probably already been discovered.

"Mmm... Ahh..."

While responding sweetly to Kashihara's upward thrusts, Yuki maintained eye contact with Kenta, her smile never fading. Kenta

thought to himself, wanting to escape before he was exposed, to give up while the memory was still vivid—he was about to turn away. But in that instant, the scene before him further captivated him.

Yuki stared at Kenta with a provocative gaze, lightly licking her lips with her tongue. And with a smirk, she chuckled again.

<...!>

An overwhelmingly beautiful sight. Kenta had never seen such a seductive face. In adult videos, women always struggled with pleasure, panting from the man's skill. Kenta had never seen such an expression, such a provocative posture.

He thought of an insect trapped in a spider's web, helplessly waiting to be eaten.
Yuki's expression rendered Kenta immobile. He wasn't just standing there motionless; his gaze and tongue were even more drawn in, though he stopped in his tracks.

"Want to see more?"—It was as if he'd heard Yuki's voice; Kenta felt as if she'd seen right through him.

He wanted to run away, but there was no escape. Her sliding, licking tongue flickered like a snake eyeing its prey. Am I going to be eaten here?

Anticipation and fear surged into his mind. Kenta's body began to tremble involuntarily.

But then, Kashihara announced that it was time.

"Hayakawa, it's almost time."

"Eh…?"

Yuki clearly sounded dissatisfied.

"Teacher~, but I'm not satisfied yet…"

"The staff meeting starts at 4:30, didn't I tell you? If you don't leave now, you'll be late. When I told you earlier, you said, 'That's fine,' right?"

Kashihara pointed to the clock on the wall, the long and short hands pointing to 4:20.

"Ugh—...I understand. Well then, let's enjoy it a little longer."

"Eh, what? Hey, hey, it's time..."

Even faster than her words, Yuki violently hugged Kashihara, who was sitting opposite her. Facing Kashihara, who closed his eyes for a moment, she chuckled, rested her chin on Kashihara's shoulder, and smiled again as her eyes met Kenta's.

In the penetration position, Yuki's body was pressed tightly against Kashihara, her two legs stretched out straight. Her unexpectedly long and beautiful legs were exposed, and Kenta's gaze couldn't help but be drawn to them. Her

slender ankles looked like they were about to break, and her thighs were the perfect shape, neither too thin nor too fat.
The long and taut leg lines were incredibly exciting, soft yet supple, glossy and alluring. It wouldn't be unbelievable to say that these beautiful legs could awaken a man without a foot fetish.

Of course, the length was also exceptional. It's not that as a woman, even the average man couldn't match her leg length. Those legs were as long as a fashion model's, and Yuki's unexpectedly tall stature was evident in them.

And with Yuki's legs crossed behind Kashihara, they pulled the man's waist even closer to his lower body.

"Don't worry about the time. It'll be over soon."

In that instant, Yuki's waist began to sway downwards at a terrifying speed.

"If it feels good, you can ejaculate too..." "

Ugh, ugh... Hayakawa is so amazing!"

Kashihara suddenly became powerless. He was completely overwhelmed by Yuki's legs...

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