【Twisted City】(Shana Fanfiction) (Complete)

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Twisted City (Shana Fanfiction)
Author: Tiantun
Published: 2007/12/04 on: Fengyue Continent
(Part 1)
The story takes place the day after the gym class incident.
At midnight, in the quiet community, a faint light shines through the curtains of a second-floor room.
A man sits in front of a computer, his face beneath his short, neat hair filled with hatred. He mutters to himself as his right
hand clicks incessantly on the mouse.
This man is Kumagai Asataka, the gym teacher at Misaki High School. Male, 33 years old, single.
(Damn brat... Go to hell!) Just thinking about Hirai En's arrogant and rude attitude when he kicked him
, that disrespectful look in his eyes, fills him with venomous hatred.
No, that look was more than disrespect; it was utter contempt and disdain! It was like looking at an ant on the ground
, like a Gold Saint looking at a Bronze Saint, like Yagami Light looking at Reipanber.
Having heard rumors from others about Hirai Emi correcting the teacher's bad behavior, Kumagai decided to
run a marathon during yesterday's PE class to thoroughly humiliate the girl.
However, things didn't go as planned. Not only did Hirai Emi show no signs of fatigue, but she also
became a hero in the class for kicking him.
As the saying goes, good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. His "accidentally entering the running track" story quickly spread throughout the entire
school. This morning, even that repulsive Nasu-sensei came to his seat to greet him.
Nasu-sensei, in his early forties, was already bald from the front to the back. He always greeted people with a polite smile
, but his words were always barbed, harsh, and unforgiving.
The clearest memory I have is of Nasu chatting with someone next to Kumagai, whether intentionally or unintentionally:
"I should have applied to be a physical education teacher. I wouldn't have had to do any homework before class, and I could even stare at
young girls in their gym uniforms..." He laughed heartily, oblivious to how infuriated the listener was
.
Although he knew this guy's visit was bound to be bad, he couldn't just leave. Sure enough,
the first thing Nasu said was infuriating: "Mr. Kumagai, I heard you got kicked by a female student yesterday. That was really
careless. I just didn't expect it to become such a hot topic. Did you do something
that deserves resentment?"
With such a blatantly provocative attitude, the best approach was to ignore it. Kumagai
gave a perfunctory reply and picked up the teacup on the table to sip.
"Speaking of resentment, there seems to be a strange story circulating at school lately," the bald teacher
chuckled. "Have you heard of Hell Correspondence, Mr. Kumagai?"
(Damn it... damn brat!) Remembering the girl's fierce expression as she intimidated him
, and how he had cowardly yielded to her, Kumagai felt incredibly resentful.
"Why? Why isn't there any video? Isn't my resentment enough? What Hell Girl? It
's all a lie!"
Just as Kumagai was about to give up, a burning will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared on the screen, plunging it into
darkness. Against the black background, there was a text input field and a send button.
It appeared! You brat, your retribution has come! This is the consequence of disrespecting your teacher! Go to hell and
repent!
He typed in Hirai Yuzuru's name, but after sending, it returned to blank. After several attempts with the same result
, Kumagai grew increasingly impatient.
"Why can't I input it? What's going on? Are you messing with me?!"
Just as he was getting annoyed, a faint voice suddenly came from beside him: "Because, she's not Hirai Yuki."
The distance was so close, yet he hadn't even noticed, as if she had appeared out of thin air.
"Who!" Kumagai turned around in shock, only to find himself standing under a tree by a lake. In the distance, the shadows of mountains
overlapped, and the sky was ablaze with the colors of dusk, reflected in the lake's shimmering light.
The eerie atmosphere that permeated the surroundings made Kumagai feel as if he wasn't on Earth at dusk
, but rather in an artificial setting in the underground arcade of a ramen museum.
"Where...is this place?"
As he wondered, a girl suddenly appeared before Kumagai.
The girl had long, neatly styled black hair that almost blended into her black sailor uniform.
On her pale, expressionless face were a pair of striking, deep red eyes.
(So cute, I wonder which school she goes to.) Kumagai thought to himself, his gaze habitually drifting to the girl's chest
. (Looks like there really are gods in this world...)
"You...you're Hell Girl?"
"My name is Enma Ai, and I was summoned by you." The girl said in a flat, emotionless tone.
"Yes! That's right! I'm going to send that Hirai Yuki to hell! Exile that guy now!"
"I told you, she's not Hirai Yuki."
"How could that be? She's not Hirai Yuki, then who is she? She's definitely Hirai Yuki! I can't be
wrong!"
"Remember, your memories of Hirai Yuki..." Enma Ai murmured.
Kumagai suddenly felt dizzy, and then a series of fleeting images flashed through his mind, giving him a
splitting headache.
Hirai…
“Hirai, concentrate!!”
A girl with long hair, tied into two small ponytails with two pearl-like hair accessories, who always seemed nonchalant…
“You can’t even jump over this height, what are you doing?”
A girl who wasn’t good at sports…
“Isn’t anyone in a group? That classmate, come help her stretch!” A
girl who wasn’t popular…
and…
a girl cowering in the gym equipment room, looking lost and helpless.
“Teacher, no!” The girl shook her head fearfully, but couldn’t stop him from going further. “Kumagai-
sensei! Pervert! But I’m coming!”
A smug smile appeared on Kumagai’s face as he approached. His arrogant eyes were fixed on his prey, showing no
sign of relaxing.
"Hirai-kun. Your teacher has sacrificed her after-school time to tutor you, you should be grateful."
He licked his lips like a villain in a drama, watching the girl's terrified expression
, which only encouraged him to take further action.
Hirai… En…?
"Hirai-kun, your physical education grades are really terrible! Your attitude in class is also very lax!
Come find me after school, I have something to tell you!"
No, that's right, the real Hirai En… is…
less than a month into the school year, Kumagai had his eye on this target.
Of course, Kumagai didn't just pick anyone. This child's original future might have been that of a renowned artist
, a powerful politician, a valiant general, a heinous criminal… or
even the mother of these people.
To stay in school for a long time, Kumagai naturally knew how to select targets.
Although he didn't know why she never interacted with her classmates, seemingly ostracized and ignored by everyone. Coupled
with her obedient and timid appearance, she was the perfect prey.
"Teacher! Don't do this!"
Hirai Yuen's hands were tied behind her back with scout rope, and her uniform opened due to the rough handling, revealing her
cute pink bra.
No, that's right... Hirai Yuen's real breasts... should be a B cup...
Everything has been going smoothly so far, which emboldened Kumagai.
He slipped his hand under her skirt, running it down her smooth thigh to her tight little buttocks.
He enjoyed the bouncy feel of her through her cotton panties.
"Ah!" Hirai Yuen's timid reaction emboldened Kumagai, and he simply lifted her skirt, 　　exposing
the girl's private parts covered by her panties . 　　"Teacher! Stop!" 　　"We've come this far, how can we stop? That's unprofessional. Why not 　　enjoy it to the fullest? I'll take better care of you in future PE activities." 　　"No...no!" 　　"Let me check if there's anything wrong with Hirai-kun's body first." He pulled 　　down the little white rabbit-patterned panties, revealing a sparsely hairy vulva. 　　Hirai-kun's watery eyes were wide open, cold sweat pouring down her face, and she could only let himself be manipulated. 　　"It's so tempting to take a bite." Kumagai exclaimed sincerely. 　　It had been a long time since he had seen such a cute and pure bud. Many girls with bright appearances 　　had dark and thick fleshy petals underneath. A flower as tender as this, almost indistinguishable from the skin, was truly tempting, 　　and it made Kumagai abandon his original idea of playing with it with his fingers. 　　Although no one usually came to the PE room after class, if he let her shout and scream, 　　something unexpected might happen. For safety's sake, Kumagai stuffed the panties he'd taken off into Hirai Yuen's mouth. That 　　would save a lot of lines... well, save some unnecessary trouble. 　　Then he buried his head between her thighs, his lips pressed against her trembling petals. 　　As if trying to suck out the nectar, Kumagai played with the mucous membrane between the petals with his tongue, occasionally stirring 　　the taut clitoris. 　　Hirai Yuen felt a tingling sensation from her lower body. Unlike her usual masturbation, it brought a 　　stimulation that she couldn't quite describe as disgust or shame. 　　"Ugh!" The girl, with something stuffed in her mouth, couldn't make a sound, only widening her eyes and shaking her head. 　　"You're clearly feeling pleasure too, so why are you acting like a victim? Wouldn't it be better to enjoy it together 　　?" 　　"Ugh!" 　　"It seems Hirai-san's body is ready too." 　　"Ugh!" 　　"With the nectar flowing like this, Teacher will satisfy you soon." 　　Ignoring her protests, Kumagai unzipped his pants and pulled them off along with the panties. Freed from restraint, the already pent-up 　　penis sprang forth. 　　Kumagai's erect penis wasn't particularly large, but its length was disproportionately long 　　and slightly curved upwards. Even for an average adult woman, a quarter of it would still protrude even at its deepest point. 　　Slowly inserting this proud Tanegashima into the girl's tight honeypot, relying on his innate tenacity to break through the ice 　　, was a pleasure Kumagai couldn't resist. 　　The fear in the girl's eyes ignited Kumagai's hidden lust. 　　He lifted one of the girl's legs onto his right shoulder, his right hand holding the tip of his penis, his left hand 　　parting the narrow opening. Like a venomous snake, his penis slowly burrowed into the engorged bud. 　　"Ugh!!" 　　the girl groaned in pain, instinctively trying to escape, but her thighs were held captive 　　. As the penis penetrated deeper, the girl could only twist her body frantically in resistance, which only gave Kumagai even greater 　　pleasure. 　　"Hirai-kun, you're too tense. It'll hurt. Take a deep breath and relax. You'll feel 　　a pleasant sensation soon." Watching his penis gradually penetrate her pure, tender flesh, Kumagai's voice 　　trembled uncontrollably. Although he could penetrate all at once, the sensation from his penis, imagining 　　the unknown structure of the girl's private parts, excited Kumagai even more. 　　Especially when it reached the very end, the tip of his penis rubbing against the tender cervix… 　　"Ugh!!" 　　Feeling the intruder gradually penetrating deeper into her body, Hirai's face turned pale with excessive fear. Even though 　　she wanted to endure it, it seemed to only go in halfway. The thought that if it went in any further, it might hit her stomach 　　made Hirai involuntarily want to push it out. 　　"Wow! The taste of a young girl is truly different! Push harder! Even if you break Nanbangguo, 　　it doesn't matter!" The intense pressure amazed Kumagai. With the vaginal muscles tightening, Kumagai could feel 　　the pulsation emanating from the penis. 　　The penis had been deeply inserted into the girl's body for two or three minutes. But Kumagai didn't want to interrupt this pleasurable process 　　, simply playing with the clitoris with his fingers. With a slight exertion of his buttocks, he allowed the penis to slowly and steadily 　　enter the moist, narrow opening.

Even the most pleasurable journey eventually comes to an end, and the penis finally reached its limit. Looking at the distance still to his lower abdomen
, Kumagai couldn't help but wonder when someone might one day be able to accommodate his kingly body.
"Hirai-kun, look carefully, not everyone has the chance to know the depth inside
!"
Kumagai's fingertips slid up and down her parted lips, gently teasing the tender little bud.
"Mmm..." Hirai Yume let out a muffled groan, her hips arching upwards. Stimulated by pleasure,
a flush rose to the girl's face. She could only twist her body slightly, unsure whether she was trying to escape or to yield.
"Feeling good now? Then let's do something enjoyable."
Kumagai slowly withdrew his penis, the area soaked in her juices glistening. Just as it was halfway out
, he suddenly thrust it all the way in unexpectedly.
"Hmm!" The girl, with only a vague understanding of sex, knew there would be thrusting, but she had expected
it to be a slow, gentle in-and-out motion like at the beginning. Unexpectedly, it came so suddenly, and
she was caught off guard by the heavy blow.
Then, Kumagai began thrusting forcefully, varying the depth of his thrusts. His movements also incorporated flicking and twisting
motions. Feeling a growing heat deep within her body, Hirai Yukari shamefully discovered that her body was involuntarily
craving that feeling of fullness. If her mouth hadn't been gagged, she might have been able to let out sexy gasps.
The girl's pain gradually transformed into pleasure, and she no longer felt like she was in her own body. Under Kumagai's vigorous
thrusting, Hirai's consciousness descended into chaos.
The girl twisted her waist excitedly. Unlike her previous resistance, Kumagai also sensed the girl's
willingness to reciprocate the pleasure. Her body radiated a slight warmth, and the soft flesh of her vulva opened with each thrust of his penis.
Lost in a vortex of pleasure, the girl no longer felt the pain of being raped—the hot penis moved in and
out, filling her shameful vagina with pleasurable friction; her love juices flowed uncontrollably, making shameful squelching
sounds.
For a veteran like Kumagai, not only was his thrusting technique superb, but
his timing in sync with the girl's movements was also flawless. The resulting pleasure was unimaginably intense for the girl.
Kumagai's fighting spirit soared, and he gradually increased the pace of his thrusts.
His long penis probed the girl's tender flesh, reaching her cervix. Suddenly, Hirai's body stiffened,
and her pupils lost focus. The mucous membranes binding Kumagai's weapon tightened their grip, contracting with tremendous force.
Finally, the moment of the girl's liberation arrived. Hirai's consciousness seemed to soar into the clouds, plunging into an endless,
trance-like space.
Kumagai calmly withdrew his penis, spraying the murky white fluid onto Hirai Enishi's fair belly
.
The debauched feast had finally come to an end.
＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊
That's right… the Hirai Enishi now wasn't the real Hirai Enishi at all!
As if waking from a dream, Kumagai's forgotten memories gradually returned. Seeing himself by a lake at dusk, he
was first shocked, then suddenly remembered his current situation.
"So who is that woman? No, whoever she is, I'm going to send her to hell! Send her
to hell now!" Kumagai said to the Hell Girl.
"I'm sorry, you must enter her real name before we can form a contract with you."
"How can that be! So if she's a savage without a name, can't we send her to hell
?"
"Yes." Enma Ai answered calmly and resolutely.
"What if I don't know what language her name is, or my input method doesn't have that
character, can I type it using a similar-sounding word?"
"No."
"What if I see a pure and cute girl, but she's actually an ugly, fleshy monster?
Can't I still punish her?"
"No, we only verify names."
"That's outrageous! This girl walks
around arrogantly in front of me at school every single day. And I can't send her to hell just because I don't know her name!"
"We only handle matters within the rules. Please experience the details of the event yourself. We suggest you also
communicate with others or check the official website for the information you need. Thank you."
"I understand! As long as I find out her name, that's fine!" Kumagai said indignantly.
"It's too early to say. But let me state first that if you truly wish to eliminate your resentment, after banishing
the object of your hatred to hell, you yourself will also pay the price. Cursing others will bring retribution upon yourself;
after the resentment is eliminated, you too will fall into hell."
"However, that's after you die. And it doesn't seem to make any difference to you anyway. The rest is
up to you."
Kumagai suddenly fell into darkness, countless tentacles emerging from all directions, binding his limbs.
"Wha! What's going on... there, no, no, ugh..."
Startled awake from the dream, Kumagai broke out in a cold sweat. The computer screen remained on the wrong webpage
.
Although he wanted to simply think it was just a dream, the memories of Hirai En forced him to confront them
.
After Kumagai left, a crack appeared in the air behind Enma Ai, and a giant eye opened
. "Miss, there's no need to pay any attention to a man like that."
"This is... work."
"Miss..."
"It's not because she also has red eyes but is more popular."
"Miss... (sweat)"
********************
The next morning, Kumagai went to (fake) Hirai's homeroom teacher to inquire about Hirai En's household registration information.
"That Hirai En, he's really a headache student." Several teachers had
come to him expressing their dissatisfaction with this student over the past few days, and he finally had a chance to vent his frustrations.
A teacher with a grudge against a student is checking that student's information; this should certainly
raise suspicion. But whether it's "unawareness" or "accident," the homeroom teacher seems unsuspecting as
she pulls out the file and searches.
Of course, whether it's "unawareness" or "accident," it's human nature, and it makes it easy to
deflect blame if questioned. It's an unspoken understanding among mature adults.
"Strange, how could this be?" After checking several times, the contact list for Hirai
Enishi only has the address field. Everything else, such as parents and family, is blank.
"Logically, everyone should have filled this out at the beginning of the semester… how come it's missing…" the homeroom
teacher murmured. "Maybe she missed it. I'll ask her to fill it out again this afternoon."
It seems difficult to start with her family. Originally, it was thought that after that monster replaced Hirai Enishi, she
was only using Hirai Enishi's identity. Perhaps some useful clues could be gleaned from family or neighbors.
The monster had wiped out the entire family; it was terrifying.
Even inquiring with the neighbors only yielded bizarre information:
"The Hirai family... it seems only a girl lives alone now..."
"They don't even turn on the lights at night; nobody's home."
"The Hirai family... they've been here for a long time... Who are her parents? It's strange,
I have no recollection of them..."
A reasonable assumption is that her family sensed something amiss, which is why they were eliminated
?
-- It seems I need to be more careful!
Like L, honestly, he could have just played dead. There was no need to confront Kira and tell him
he wasn't dead and it wasn't being broadcast worldwide. Wouldn't that be simpler? His subordinates dying is like
pieces being captured on a chessboard; I don't understand why so many people worship him.
Especially that Yagami Light; if he truly wanted to create some ideal new world, he should have
exchanged his Shinigami eyes without hesitation. Kumagai despised
people like this who were selfish and self-serving yet constantly spouted righteous rhetoric.
Fortunately, he had a trump card: if he could find out the other person's name…
…
After the doorbell rang, Kumagai opened the door, and a long-haired female student walked in.
To plan this carefully, he needed to gather enough information, so Kumagai contacted his informants on campus.
If he were to act on impulse and suddenly have malicious thoughts about students, or if he were brainwashed by third-rate online stories
, he would be heading to jail soon.
To become a successful pervert, a wide network of contacts and intelligence was essential. Especially
intelligence gathering; it was much easier to delegate to others than to do it himself.
The second-year student from Misaki, Enatsu Nami, was his reliable source of information.
It was somewhat of a coincidence; Nami was originally Kumagai's target. After Kumagai succeeded, Nami
even asked him to assault another girl in their class.
With this shared goal, the two developed a close relationship, and ultimately, thankfully, they fulfilled their mission.
From then on, Nami became one of Kumagai's spies planted on campus.
After Nami entered, she closed the door behind her and locked it.
Kumagai pulled his pants down to his feet and sat down on the sofa. Nami, on the other hand, removed her uniform and underwear,
pressing her face against Kumagai's exposed genitals.
Nami's alluring mouth took Kumagai's gradually erect penis into her mouth. Her lovely lips moved incessantly, and her moist
saliva nourished the glans, giving it a glistening sheen.
"Why are you so unsatisfied? Didn't your academically excellent boyfriend satisfy you?"
"I'm a pure and innocent student, unlike teachers." Slender fingers gently stroked the vas deferens at the base
, kissing the glans before leaving. "But sometimes I want to tease him.
It's cute to see him wanting it but pretending to be serious."
Kumagai looked at the photo Nami had brought, stroking her smooth, long hair with one hand.
"Is the teacher trying to take advantage of his student again? This time it's that little girl named Hirai En?" Nami
said coquettishly, slowly raising her upper body and straddling Kumagai's lap.
Kumagai couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Sure enough, even Nami had forgotten about Hirai En. It was clearly
Nami who provided the information in the first place.
"This girl is... Yoshida Kazumi?"
"She's been getting close to Hirai En's group lately, and it seems she's fallen for Sakai."
Nami looked back at the photo, her hand still on Kumagai's penis, as if playing with a toy.
"It seems like we could start with this girl."
"Why such a roundabout approach? This isn't like you, teacher."
Even with someone so close, Kumagai still had his reservations. He couldn't very well just say that he
'd seen Hell Girl on the Hell Correspondence website and learned that the current Hirai Eri wasn't the same Hirai Eri from before.
Besides, this Hirai Eri possessed the ability to erase existence and memories; she was definitely not an ordinary human.
The information they had was limited, and judging from the fact that she hadn't sent any of her companions to impersonate her parents,
she was probably alone.
"Because this time, the target might be one of those
monsters that can breathe fire and burn down cities, or slice through buildings with a single blow."
"Teacher, you're joking."
Nami stood up slightly, leaning forward. Holding the penis in one hand, she aligned the head with the opening,
slowly lowering herself.
"Still so long… let's push it all the way in, like before…"
Nami's brows furrowed, hot breath escaping her lips, her body stiffening slightly, but she still slowly
lowered herself. Soon after, most of the penis was swallowed.
Kumagai pondered his next move while enjoying the services offered to him. He completely relaxed and
leaned back on the sofa, feeling the elastic vaginal walls, moist and enveloping his penis, a warm
sensation that made him feel as if they were becoming one.
"Ah...it really is a real penis...so good..."
The initial expression of pain gradually transformed into one of pleasure. Nami simultaneously exerted force with her lower body,
tightly biting down on Tanegashima inside her honeypot.
Then she began to twist her body back and forth, warm love juice seeping from between her labia, splashing onto the penis.
"Nami did a good job, let me do my part again."
Kumagai had roughly outlined his plan, and now it was time to put it into practice. But before that, the priority
was to satisfy the person in front of him.
Reaching out to embrace Nami's body, Kumagai pulled back slightly, then thrust upwards forcefully.
Startled by the sudden, violent movement, Nami's eyes widened. The sofa springs creaked under the pressure.
The penis, entering and exiting her vagina, was coated in cloudy honey juice, which dripped onto his testicles.
"So good! Move like this...so good!" Nami murmured, clutching her breasts.
The mucous membrane inside her vagina became even hotter from the friction. Nami was not only young and beautiful, but also possessed a remarkably good
vagina. Each time he began to thrust forcefully, the pleasurable sensation was irresistible.
"Ah..." Nami threw her head back and whimpered.
Kumagai kissed her lips, thrusting even more vigorously. Suddenly, an uncontrollable tingling sensation shot through her lower back
, her testicles contracting violently—a sign that ejaculation was imminent.
"Almost there, coming!"
Kumagai said, then forcefully buried his penis deep inside Nami's body.
A burning flame unexpectedly flowed into Nami's body.
(...burnt completely...everything is inside me...everything that expands outward from within me is everything
. That enormous, incredibly enormous thing is everything...)
Her body didn't swell, nor did it burn; she only felt the flame being continuously drawn into her.
Nami finally felt an immense power surging within her body, which had previously been like an empty shell.
It permeated her entire body from her fingertips and even every strand of hair, gradually filling her with immense heat and power.
Only a few seconds passed, yet the torrent of flames seemed to have almost consumed the 　　heavens 　　and 　　earth 　　. 　　Everything 　　ended
abruptly 　　.
********** 　　... 　　No one carries a lightning rod on a rainy day to protect themselves from lightning strikes. Some people might 　　marvel at the sight of dark clouds, but no one feels fear—even if thunder roars and lightning flashes, they simply stay indoors 　　. If there's an emergency, they'll still go out without a care. 　　They never regret their carelessness until they themselves are struck by lightning. 　　No one laughs at their carelessness; 　　they only pity their misfortune. 　　Today, a young girl experienced such misfortune. 　　The girl was Yoshida Kazumi, a student at Misaki High School. She wore the Misaki High School uniform and had shoulder-length 　　, slightly brown hair. She was delicate and introverted, like a quietly blooming flower. 　　However, when she looked at the four boys surrounding her, her eyes were filled with fear. 　　The boys wore disgusting smiles and leered at her. 　　She never imagined she would encounter such a thing. On her way home, the girl was suddenly grabbed by the 　　hands and body and dragged into a nearby alley. 　　Sensing what was about to happen to her, Yoshida Kazumi screamed with all her might, but 　　her voice was barely half as loud as usual. However, the target was this group of lawless thugs; even if someone heard her, they might not dare 　　to step forward to uphold justice. Besides, few people ever passed through this area. 　　The boys were thugs from the next city, whom she had met while buying some special DVDs from Kumagai. Kumagai had considered 　　letting them directly test Hirai Yuzuru, but given the unknown strength of the other party, 　　it would be disastrous if they were caught and confessed. Therefore, Kumagai decided to start with Yoshida Kazumi 　　. 　　The girl was pinned to the ground, her arms outstretched, her wrists gripped and unable to break free. 　　"You... what do you want to do..." 　　"Just... just want to play with the little girl..." the boy who seemed to be the leader said with a smile. This 　　boy had light yellow hair and looked like a complete delinquent, standing aside watching the 　　others' actions. 　　"No...stop!" 　　The boys reached for Kazumi's body. Despite her desperate struggles, the already frail 　　girl had no chance against the three boys. 　　"Oh no! Don't do this!" 　　"If you keep struggling, your clothes will tear, and you'll have to go home naked." 　　As if responding to the boys' words, the green-collared sailor uniform was forcefully ripped open, the buttons snapping to the ground. 　　"Ugh..." Her resistance was futile, and Kazumi shed sad tears for her predicament 　　. 　　"Wow! I didn't expect this girl to be so well-endowed! I really couldn't tell!" Underneath the uniform, the girl was 　　covered by a white bra, revealing a bouncy figure that seemed incongruous with her delicate frame. 　　"Such an innocent face, but such big breasts, she must be doing lewd things all the time." 　　One of the boys chuckled, taking out a small knife from his pocket and deftly slicing open the bra strap. 　　"Ah! Let me go..." As her bra cups were pulled open, Yoshida Kazumi kicked her legs and struggled 　　to cover herself with her hands. But the boy's grip did not loosen, and she could only helplessly let him do as he pleased, tears 　　streaming down her face.

"Great!" the boy whistled. Truly, these were the fresh breasts of a young girl.
Unlike the large-breasted actresses in films, they possessed tender, smooth skin, a firm strength that defied gravity, and
tiny, shy protrusions at the tips, like those of a young girl. She
was often teased by her classmates when changing clothes. But now, exposed to men, Ichimi
felt an overwhelming urge to die of shame.
"With such big toys, you must play with them often at home, right?"
"No...no..."
"How can you do this? Your parents gave you such talent, yet you don't use it properly; you'll be punished by heaven
."
The boys relentlessly kneaded and played with her smooth, elastic breasts, and the girl, unable to resist, could only
shake her head desperately. Suddenly, her delicate nipple was pinched by fingers, the indescribable sensation sending goosebumps up her entire body
.
"Her nipples are starting to harden."
"Really? Let me suck on them first, okay?"
"Let her suck on them herself and see how they are."
"They're not that big yet."
The boys excitedly discussed obscene topics, their hands continuing to fondle her breasts. Yoshida Kazumi
could only grit her teeth and endure it.
One of the boys, while holding her wrist, suddenly lowered his head and sucked on her nipple. Kazumi's nipple felt
like it was being suddenly twisted, and waves of pain washed over her. But even so, her nipples involuntarily
tightened and stood erect.
"Don't just keep sucking, it'll make the little girl uncomfortable."
"That place should be all wet by now."
"No!..."
Ignoring the slight protest, and trying to squeeze her thighs together was useless, the boys forcefully spread Kazumi's legs apart
.
"No...it's too embarrassing..." Lifting up her pleated skirt, the girl's private crotch 　　writhed under the gaze
of four (or five) pairs of eyes .
On the pink cotton fabric, suggestive indentations were displayed.
"You seem to be enjoying it too, aren't you? Your panties are wet."
"What's that? Is it pee?"
The boys chattered amongst themselves, one of their fingers rubbing back and forth on the crotch through the panties
. The sensitive area was stimulated, and her lower body became hot.
"It's getting wetter and wetter, you're clearly enjoying it."
"Your body is so sensitive, you must play with yourself all the time, right?"
"Get out of the way, let me do it." The boy watching from the side finally couldn't hold back any longer and ordered
the boy squatting between the girl's thighs to step aside, while he joined in in a half-kneeling position.
The boy hooked the ends of the panties with his fingers and slowly pulled them down. That shameful place was about to be seen by others
... It was unimaginable for the girl, her heart almost bursting.
"Ugh... no... please..." Yoshida Kazumi cried and pleaded.
Although her legs were spread apart, her resilient panties were still rolled up and pulled down. Sparse, fine hairs
peeked out from the edges, and all the lewd gazes were focused on the gradually unfolding area.
Finally, the panties rolled up into a cotton loop, wedged between her thighs. Yi Mei tried desperately to close her legs, but
they were forcefully suppressed and she couldn't move.
"Oh, it's so pretty."
"Seeing a real person up close is so different."
"The little hole is closed so tightly, she must still be a virgin."
"Look, the wetness is flowing out again."
"I can't take it, I really want to put it in."
"Don't be so impatient, you'll be disliked if you don't respect a girl's opinion." The leader
said, "Does the little beauty want him to put it in?"
Yi Mei shook her head desperately to refuse.
"That won't do, she hasn't seen it before, how can she be a reference?" The boy said, unzipping his pants, a dark,
erect penis was held up in front of Yi Mei.
Seeing the boy's erect penis at such close range, Yi Mei was so frightened she almost fainted.
Unlike when she accidentally saw her younger brother Xiao Jian's genitals, this one looked terrifying and ferocious.
"Why don't you let her see which one she wants?"
The boy who had grabbed her left hand used his knee to press down on her palm, unzipping his pants to reveal another ferocious penis
; while the one on her right simply grabbed her right hand and touched his scrotum.
"No...please...don't do this..."
Large tears streamed down her face as the girl desperately shook her head and begged.
"If you don't want it, you can play with it for us with your fingers."
The leader of the boys made a humiliating condition, and Yi Mei could only shake her head repeatedly.
"How about it? If you think you can't do it, we can serve you."
"No..."
"Hey, if you don't want this and you don't want that, then we'll just have to put it in you. Or are you
actually hoping to be penetrated by four people?" The leader of the boys grabbed Yi Mei's hand and pressed it against her genitals
.
With just a touch, Kazumi tried to pull away, but the boy held on tightly.
Tears welled in Kazumi's eyes; why was she being subjected to this? Clearly, the boys had no
intention of letting her go. Even if she did as they suggested, could she really escape being violated? But she felt utterly helpless
.
"What's wrong? Don't you know how to do it? If you don't know, you can say so earlier. We can teach
you. You'll definitely love this game."
"No way, you're already a high school student and you still don't know how to play?"
"I think you're just pretending!"
While everyone was talking amongst themselves, the boy in the lead
drew circles on the girl's sparsely haired vulva with his index finger. The slippery sensation of pubic hair and skin on her finger gradually sent
waves of inexplicable tingling through her lower body.
"Ugh..." An urge to make a sound rose in her throat, but thinking of being ridiculed, the girl
forcefully suppressed it.
That place…it's getting so hot…
Heat and the urge to touch are two completely unrelated things. But somehow,
Ichimi felt her fingers becoming increasingly reluctant to leave that spot.
As her fingertips moved, a sweet, honey-like sensation spread from her waist.
"Let's play inside again," the boy said, parting the girl's tightly closed vulva with his fingers.
She'd been seen! That place was being watched. But she couldn't go crazy or die; she really didn't know
what to do.
"First lesson: when someone stares at your little hole, your body gets excited..." the boy in the lead
suddenly said in a serious tone, "That's a normal reaction.
Don't be afraid if your heart is racing or you have trouble breathing; it's your body's way of showing pleasure."
"Look, isn't your little bean starting to harden?" The boy continued, holding Yimei's index finger and manipulating it against
the inner walls of her vulva. "Gently rub it, and then it'll start to get really fun."
"Wow! As expected of the boss! You know so much!"
Being played with like a doll, the juices from her vulva were dispersed and smeared around
the walls of her vulva by the fingers rubbing up and down. The fingers that were teasing her private parts couldn't escape either; they too became wet with the annoying juices
.
"Wow...so much water is flowing!"
"That little hole is jumping around, is it hoping for a dildo to go in?"
"Boss really loves to torment people, I can't stand it!"
"How is it, do you feel hot? Do you want to do it yourself? After all
, only you know where you need it." "
Ah..." Yoshida Kazumi let out a soft moan. Pleasure burned uncontrollably from her body, and
she was forced to do it, if she didn't... Despite her reluctance, her fingers trembled, clumsily
sliding along the edge of her vulva.
"Hehe, isn't this the beginning? Just like this..."
"With so many people guiding you, this experience is very rare."
"Actually, you already know how, but it feels better when others teach you, right?"
"No...it's not like that..."
Under the manipulation of slender fingers, honey-like fluid flowed out. Kazumi couldn't hold back her tears, feeling
herself gradually losing something precious.
"You can play with this with your free hand." Her left hand was grabbed and kneaded on her breast, her breathing gradually
becoming chaotic.
"It would be better if I just died like this." With this sorrowful thought in her heart, her body involuntarily craved
pleasure. Just like that…
"You're excited to be seen, aren't you? The juices are flowing out more and more."
"Will you only get pleasure when no one's watching?"
That place really was becoming increasingly wet, just like those people said. Maybe Ichimi really was
a lewd girl she didn't even know…
"Not bad, consider it a reward, here's something nice for you."
The boy took out something resembling toothpaste from his pocket and squeezed a small amount of cherry-colored paste
onto his finger.
He pulled out the girl's wet finger, replacing it with the intruder covered in the ointment. When the ointment touched
the hardened clitoris, the initial sensation was the coolness of the paste. Then, a hot, numbing
sensation surged up from her lower body.
"Ah…no…ah…" Yoshida let out a deathly cry. The boy ran his fingers along the fleshy walls
twice before withdrawing from the honeyed crevice.
"Ah...so...uncomfortable..." After the heat came an unbearable itching sensation. The girl's
face flushed from her body heat, and her consciousness seemed to drift away like a wild horse.
Although it was a pity (tsk!), if Yoshida suffered too much trauma, the plan would probably fall
apart. Kumagai, who had been hiding in the distance, had no choice but to come out and stop them as planned.
"Hey! What are you guys doing!"
Kumagai's threatening voice came from the alley entrance, and the boys, whose fun had been ruined, glared at him angrily.
"None of your business!"
"Why should an old man like you meddle!"
"Get lost! Are you tired of living!"
"Help...me..." Seeing a glimmer of hope, although she didn't know who it was for a moment, she couldn't help but cry out
for help.
"Yoshida... Kazumi-san!" Kumagai recognized the girl's face (!) and immediately shouted at the boys
, "I'm Kumagai Asataka, a teacher at Misaki High School! That's my student! If you know, get out of here
!"
Hearing his name, the boys looked reluctant. It wasn't entirely acting, but
having worked together a few times before, and knowing there would be a considerable reward later, the boys had no choice but to play along.
"What do we do? It's that Kumagai."
"Forget it
, let's get out of here." "What are you standing there for? Let's go!"
"Damn it! What bad luck today!"
After uttering what seemed like the typical shouts of thugs, the boys hurriedly left from the other end of the alley.
Kumagai walked up and draped his coat over Kazumi. The girl's messy hair clung to her face
, and she breathed softly, exuding an indescribable charm.
Kumagai suppressed his lust and comforted the girl.
"Yoshida-kun, are you alright?"
"Teacher..." In an instant, emotions of humiliation, fear, and sadness poured out.
(Because of exceeding the word limit,
please fill in the blanks in your mind regarding the part where Yoshida-kun, under the influence of the drug, thinks about Yuuji after returning home... As for whether anything strange was added to Yuuji's bento, that's a forbidden topic
...)
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"Is Yoshida-kun alright?" The next day, Kumagai invited Yoshida Kazumi to a confectionery shop after class. After
a night of calming down, Yoshida Kazumi's emotions had stabilized considerably.
"Mm." Yoshida nodded hesitantly.
"I never expected something like this to happen in Misaki City," Kumagai sighed. "People these days
are getting more and more audacious."
"Luckily, the teacher found out, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened," Yoshida Kazumi said, looking down.
"Yoshida-san didn't do anything wrong, so don't worry about it. If you have any difficulties or worries,
feel free to tell me."
"Mm." Yoshida Kazumi nodded. "Your impression of me is a bit different from what I had before. For example,
I thought that only students would like to go to a confectionery shop like this."
"Haha, you can't judge a book by its cover." Kumagai said. "By the way, actually,
besides being concerned about Yoshida-san, I also have something to ask you today."
"Hmm?"
"Yoshida-san and Hirai-san were friends in junior high school, right?"
"You mean Yui? She was my classmate, and also..." For some reason, Yoshida Kazumi suddenly realized that she
didn't remember things about the two of them very clearly. "Uh, she seems to know me a little, but I don't really remember her..." "I see.
Actually, the school is paying special attention to Hirai-san. It seems that none of her family members are around,
and she's living alone."
"Huh?" Yoshida Kazumi was
surprised that she hadn't realized for a long time that Hirai Yui was alone.
"It must be inconvenient for an underage girl to live alone. So, if
Yoshida-san could, would you be willing to help look after Hirai-san more often? If Hirai-san
has any problems, I'll do my best to help."
Having
gained Yoshida Kazumi's trust, they agreed to stay in touch regarding Hirai Eri.
On his way home, Kumagai felt a sudden, inexplicable unease. Since that night, Kumagai
had felt a chilling sense of disharmony.
It was as if something had disappeared.
Was the empty seat in the office never there, or had it been erased?
Had that person ever spoken to him, or even interacted with him?
The unease lingered, growing stronger each day.
Accompanying this unease was an uncontrollable sexual urge. He felt a deep sense of oppression, needing
a strong release to calm himself.
Although he had outlets for his emotions. But the unease brought by this sense of disharmony lingered relentlessly
. He could almost clearly feel the city constantly changing, like a living organism, yet no
one noticed.
It was all because of that monster. What exactly did she want? In short, if he could just eliminate her, everything
would return to normal; he could go back to his peaceful and comfortable (?) life.
However, through his contact with Yoshida, he gradually obtained information about Hirai Yu and Sakai Yu,
occasionally casually inquiring about whether Hirai Yu had any nicknames or titles. But the most important information
remained elusive, leading Kumagai to consider trying other approaches.
And so, the annual Osprey Festival arrived.
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The Osprey Festival is a festival held in Misaki City. Every year at this time,
a night market and fireworks show are set up in the square beside the river, attracting a large number of tourists and crowds. For the residents of Misaki City, this day
is also a day for revelry.
Even casual conversations during class revolved around the Osprey Festival. Students would invite each other
outings in the evenings.
"Isn't the teacher going to the festival?"
"It's nice to stay home sometimes, and you can see the fireworks too."
At their apartment in the community, Kumagai and Nami were doing their daily homework. Lately, Kumagai's needs had become increasingly frequent, and
Nami was finding it hard to keep up. Tonight, she made an excuse to go out with her classmates, but actually went to Kumagai's house
.
Kumagai, from behind, forced Nami to crawl on all fours, then inserted his erect penis into her. While
maintaining the position of penetration from behind, he forced Nami to crawl forward. Only when they were near the window did he
thrust forcefully.
As usual, the two enjoyed the pleasure of sex like beasts in heat. At that moment,
the fireworks display in the distance began.
However, the fireworks, which should have illuminated the night sky, began to twist and sway eerily, displaying
strange colors and shapes. The delayed explosions also produced varying degrees of booming sounds.
What... what is going on? Startled by the scene before him, Kumagai stopped what he was doing and asked
Nami beneath him, "Nami... why is that firework like that?"
"Wh... what's wrong?" Nami responded with a puzzled expression, as if the strange firework was perfectly normal
.
"You... look, isn't that firework weird?" The next firework followed, its distorted shape
leaving everyone speechless. But Nami only remained silent for a dozen seconds before happily praising how beautiful it was.
Then came the next firework, and the one after that, and Nami simply looked at them with the same appreciation as anyone else
, leaving Kumagai astonished.
Of course, Kumagai couldn't possibly imagine that this was an experiment conducted by the Crimson World Apostle "Pursuit of Truth" using the Tuner's Free Style
.
Under the Tuner Kamsin's Free Style effect, the initial sense of disharmony caused by the distortion would gradually disappear
, and people's hearts would return to peace. However, under the influence of this inquisitive pursuit, people have
come to accept even the most illogical things as perfectly normal.
For example, at this moment, the train station in Misaki City is being renovated by Rinko Domino. The crowds
and chaos that erupted upon seeing the giant monster spread rapidly like ripples, but in the next instant, the commotion seemed to
subside abruptly, as if it were perfectly natural.
The crowds surged towards the fireworks festival, crossing the monster's extended wires and pipes.
Only a few people knew that Misaki City was facing a tremendous crisis.
This was beyond the bounds of common sense. Faced with this situation, Kumagai was bewildered but had no
countermeasures. He could only hope that this was a temporary phenomenon and that things would return to normal soon.
However, as its name suggests, the experiment of seeking the truth would not stop there.
Suddenly…
Nami, who had been under Kumagai’s crotch, disappeared.
Not only that, but everything around him also changed drastically.
What was going on now?
Judging from the surrounding scenery, he should be near the Manami River, not far from the market street.
How could he have appeared here for no reason? Kumagai was horrified.
But what was worse was that he was currently naked, and Tanegashima was still in an erect position. If
someone saw him, he would be utterly ashamed.
“Ah—” Sure enough, two little girls dressed in pink and light blue yukatas suddenly walked out from the side
and let out a sharp scream.
Just as Kumagai was awkwardly trying to explain, a wave called "calm" began to sweep over
the people who had been noisily searching for each other after noticing the anomaly. Suddenly, everyone accepted the unusual change before their eyes. The chaos
subsided, and they began to move about as if nothing had happened.
A little girl in a pink yukata continued licking her cotton candy, chatting with her friend, as she passed by Kumagai
.
Kumagai, momentarily stunned, pressed down his penis and awkwardly looked
around for cover. People walked by as if nothing had happened, seemingly accustomed to his appearance.
Gradually, Kumagai felt he was grasping some clues and boldly moved towards home.
Along the way, he witnessed bizarre scenes caused by the disorientation of the vehicles. Cars whose directions were disrupted
collided head-on or crashed into guardrails. The blocked crowds either passed by or
stepped over hoods and roofs of cars.
He saw this strange yet calm situation. A sense of unease and dread
arose again. Would this situation continue, or would it become even more bizarre, until the entire city spiraled out of
control?
Just as Kumagai was mimicking the nonchalant behavior of others on his way home, he was startled to encounter
a familiar figure by the river.
Sakai Chigusa.
She was Sakai Yuuji's mother. Kumagai had investigated the people who frequently interacted with Hirai Yui, so he
recognized her quickly. At that moment, Chigusa stood alone on the riverbank, seemingly watching the fireworks.
Instinctively sensing this was a good opportunity, Kumagai mustered his courage and went up to greet her.
"Good evening, Mrs. Sakai."
As expected, Sakai Chigusa initially looked bewildered, then responded with her usual smile.
"Good evening, may I ask who you are...?"
"I'm Yuuji's school teacher, Hirai Yui. I was just strolling around the area." Kumagai smiled awkwardly.
As expected, this virtuous housewife didn't seem surprised by his exposure, which gradually made Kumagai understand
the situation. He released his hands from his lower body, and his previously softened member regained
its strength under the beautiful woman's gaze.
"So you're Yuuji's teacher. Yuuji has been well taken care of by you at school."
"Are you alone, Madam?"
"No, I was with Shana-chan, but she suddenly said she had to leave."
"Shana-chan?"
(In the original work, it's Shana-chan, which has a familiar nickname feel to it, and it's also translated as Xiao Na.)
"Ah, teacher probably doesn't know, it's Hirai Yukari's nickname, I just got used to calling her that."
"Hirai Yukari calls Shana-chan... Shana, right?" The answer that had been elusive for days
was obtained so effortlessly. Kumagai couldn't hide his joy, and his tense heart relaxed.
Although it might not be the correct answer, at least there was a chance. Maybe the strange phenomenon would
end after tomorrow, and peace would arrive. Wasn't that worth taking a gamble?
After the heavy weight in his heart was lifted, the half-extinguished lust reignited.
Judging by her age, she should be at least thirty-five, but she looked quite young. Staring at
the outline of her buttocks revealed by her yukata, Kumagai couldn't help but lick his lips.
Under normal circumstances, Kumagai wouldn't dare to make any rash moves. However, this wasn't a normal situation, or
rather, there was no better opportunity than this.
"Mrs. Sakai, let's talk over there." Grabbing Chigusa's wrist, Kumagai led her
towards the nearby park. Although no one would likely care if they did it here, who knew when that monster Hirai Yuzuru
would return? If they were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Without any resistance to Kumagai's actions, Sakai Chigusa walked with him into the park.
"By the way, I haven't asked what your name is yet, teacher?"
"I am… Kumagai Asataka, just call me Kumagai." Kumagai hesitated for a moment, considering
the possibility of seeing her again in the future, but finally decided to give his real name.
"Mr. Kumagai, is there something you need?"
"Isn't a place like this the best for watching fireworks?" The two walked into the bushes, making sure they
were well-concealed, and Kumagai began his bold actions.
"Huh?" Chigusa exclaimed in surprise. Kumagai had now moved behind Chigusa, his left arm around her waist,
while his right hand restlessly slipped into the collar of her yukata. There was a hard object pressing against her buttocks
. That thing... wasn't that what Kumagai had been exposing earlier...?
Chigusa's surprised expression didn't last long, and her face quickly returned to calm.
"Mr. Kumagai, are you going to watch the fireworks here?" Ignoring Kumagai's impolite actions, Chigusa
said with her usual smile.
"Yes... it's better to do these things together." Kumagai's hand eagerly slipped inside her bra
; the pressure from the clothing restricted his movements, but Kumagai found it even more exciting. Soon
, it penetrated inside the bra, and the soft, full feel and warm body temperature made him unable to resist kneading it.
"Ah! What... Mr. Kumagai, you..." As if sensing something was wrong, Sakai Chigusa twisted
her body, trying to break free. But it was only for a short time before she stopped struggling. A
look of confusion flashed across her face, then gradually softened.
"Mrs. Sakai smells so good." Bringing his nose close to Chigusa's neck to sniff, and
teasing her nipples with his fingers, Kumagai couldn't help but slide his tongue along Chigusa's neck.
"Mr. Kumagai, really, this is really not suitable for a teacher." Despite being subjected to such lewd
acts, he still maintained his usual casual conversation. Although it was quite incongruous, for Kumagai
, whose mind was clouded by lust, there was only the desire to have a good time.
"It's true, I'm just stating the facts." From his earlier exploration, he could see that Chigusa
was only wearing a yukata under her yukata. In that case, all he had to do was undo the obi and he could expose himself. Thinking
that his long-standing, lonely erection in the cold wind was finally about to find a warm home, Kumagai couldn't help but feel excited
.
"Kumagai-sensei, this will mess up your clothes..." Chigusa's face flushed slightly, and she tried to hold down
the sash that Kumagai had untied. But Kumagai dismissed it as a matter of etiquette for watching fireworks, and she accepted his actions.
Without the restriction of the sash, Kumagai flipped up Chigusa's yukata along with her undergarment. Through a
thin silk panty designed to prevent the outer edge from showing through the yukata, Kumagai's erection was almost pressed against her soft
buttocks, feeling that long-lost warmth.
"Kumagai-sensei, this kind of thing... I feel... it seems... inappropriate..." His left hand
slid along the slit of the silk panty, feeling the dampness that was beginning to appear. Now everything was ready, all that was needed was to
part the lower edge to reveal the slit...
Just then, a little boy walked out from the side. It seemed he was trying to take a shortcut through
the bushes. Seeing the scene before him, he only paused for a moment before walking over as if it were nothing.
"Wait a minute, little boy." Although it didn't affect what Kumagai wanted to do, for
a fleeting moment, a mischievous thought popped into his head.
"What is it?" The little boy turned to look at Kumagai and Chigusa. He was
just like most people, influenced by the "freedom style," and accepted it without question.
"I need your help with something, it's the fireworks ceremony. If it's not done quickly, there won't be any fireworks
to watch." Kumagai made up a story. "Come over here, it'll be done quickly if someone helps."
"Okay." The little boy nodded and approached Kumagai and Chigusa. Although he didn't know what to do,
it wouldn't be good if the beautiful fireworks were interrupted.
"Little boy, look, there's something down there," Kumagai used his left hand to push his penis down, inserting it
between Chigusa's legs. "Then..." Kumagai pulled the bottom edge of Chigusa's panties aside, revealing her thick, neatly trimmed
private parts. Then, he slightly parted the pubic hair with his fingers. "Insert that thing, and that'll be
it."
"Huh? Kumagai-sensei, that kind of thing..." Chigusa was momentarily confused, but
she couldn't see anything unreasonable about this action.
"Please, just a moment..." Urged by Kumagai, the little boy stepped forward and grasped the penis,
focusing intently on moving it towards the target Kumagai had indicated. Due to its slightly longer size, Kumagai
bent down slightly to accommodate the little boy's movements.
"Going in..." The glans of the penis was gradually bitten into the labia.
"Ah!" A feeling of fullness arose from Chigusa's body. That thing... that thing was first tightly
gripped by the labia. Then it entered the small hole inside, going deeper and deeper into the small hole, until it reached that
place. "We can go further, push it open..."
The penetrating pleasure made Chigusa's legs tremble, almost causing her to collapse.
"That's enough, thank you." Kumagai cheerfully thanked the little boy for his help.
"You're welcome." Behind the little boy's departing figure, a lewd carnal scene was beginning to unfold.
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On the summit of the snow-capped mountain, countless bright, dazzling light blue triangles floated in the air. In the center of the light,
Enma Ai, dressed in a white robe, was bowing her head in prayer with a rapt attention. As if sensing something, she suddenly opened
her eyes.
At the same time, the light blue triangles, the size of grains of sand, silently dispersed.
A deep, aged voice called out, "Miss, the masquerade ball is about to begin." 　　The 　　girl
slowly stood up, a slight smile appearing on her face. She parted her teeth and said, 　　" 　　May 　　God 　　bless 　　us
forever."
**************** 　　... Although it's possible to link to and cite Wikipedia or pseudo-Wikipedia resources 　　, I feel that the settings there would only be a superficial understanding for those who haven't read them. 　　Writing it in my own words would be very long and tedious, so I'll leave it at that. Perhaps I'll add more details in the enhanced version... 　　************************************************************************************************ 　　(Part 2) 　　In a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her name. 　　"Xiao Yuan! Wake up! You'll be late for school, Xiao Yuan!" 　　She suddenly opened her eyes, and the bright sunlight, as usual, poured into the girl's room through the window. And shaking 　　her body was a beautiful young woman.

The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched. Only after glancing at the alarm clock beside her bed
did she jump out of bed in alarm.
"Oh dear! It's so late! Why didn't you wake me earlier, Mom!" she complained, quickly
putting on her uniform. Even her waist-length hair, messed up in her sleep, was only quickly combed
.
"And you say that? You're the one who overslept. Yuuji has been waiting outside for ages."
The girl ran downstairs, grabbed a pineapple bun from the table, and
said good morning to her father, who was engrossed in his newspaper. She then roughly put on her shoes and slammed
the door shut like a whirlwind, completely ignoring her father's warning, "Be careful on the road."
It was an ordinary morning, and the weather was clear and crisp.
"Good morning! Yuuji!" Waiting for her outside was her classmate from Misaki High School, Sakai Yuuji. As
usual, she went to school with her. Yuuji wasn't
particularly outstanding in class, neither academically nor athletically. However, perhaps because they sat next to each other and got along so well, she didn't know when it
started, but she and Sakai had gradually become closer.
(Actually, if you look closely, he's quite handsome!) This thought flashed through Hirai Yuka's
mind for a moment. She secretly glanced at Yuuji's profile; although his expression was a little weak, it stood out exceptionally in the morning sunlight
.
As if sensing her gaze, Yuuji turned his head to look at her. Their eyes met, and Hirai Yuka immediately
lowered her head to continue munching on her pineapple bun.
"What are you looking at!"
"Yuka, it's because you always eat sweets that you haven't grown up, right?"
"Chatter! Chatter! Chatter!"
The two chatted casually as usual. After entering the classroom, she found the atmosphere was different from usual; everyone
was talking enthusiastically.
"A transfer student is coming today."
"Huh? Really? I've never heard of her."
"I wonder what she looks like? Is she a boy or a girl?"
"Probably a girl."
"I wonder if she's pretty?"
"Pretty would be more pleasing to the eye."
"That's true."
Amidst the chatter, the homeroom teacher led a girl in. The girl had neat
, long hair, a porcelain-like face with a blank expression, and wore a black sailor uniform.
"Classmates, this is the new transfer student," the teacher said, writing the transfer student's
name on the blackboard. "Konoe Fumina."
"Wow! So cute!"
"Like a doll!"
"But I think she looks more like a zashiki-warashi."
"Since it's the first day, she'll wear her old uniform for now. Konoe, your seat is
..." The homeroom teacher looked around the class, searching for an empty seat.
However, the girl walked down from the podium and went to the seat behind Yuuji. Pointing to the girl sitting in that spot, she
said, "I want to sit here."
The girl looked at Shina in surprise, then at the homeroom teacher. Sensing something was amiss, the homeroom teacher
had to intervene, "Konoe-san, please..."
"I want to sit here," Konoe Shina said expressionlessly, interrupting the teacher. Konoe's eyes were
fixed on the seat she was pointing to, seemingly oblivious to the person sitting there, making it impossible to discern her thoughts
.
"Teacher, I'll give my seat to Konoe-san," the girl
decided, perhaps wanting to avoid trouble. She packed her textbooks and bag and moved to the empty seat in the back row.
"How could this be..."
"That's so unfair..."
Ignoring the whispers of others, the girl sat down like a puppet. This behavior caused most
people to keep their distance. Those who had initially planned to ask about other things during break time quickly abandoned
the idea.
"Well then... If the new student has any trouble adjusting, please be sure to help her
out," the teacher said awkwardly. At least the class could maintain a peaceful atmosphere.
(What a strange person.) Hirai Yuzuru thought.
Whether by chance or design, the transfer student seemed to frequently glance at Yuuji. Whether in class or
during breaks, she looked at him as if he were some strange object. But since she was a beautiful girl, it
was hard to dislike her; if she were a woman with a large head and sharp teeth, it might turn into a horror
manga scene.
It's clear that beautiful women still have an advantage in this world. Imagine if a fat, clumsy dinosaur
gave a self-introduction like Haruhi Suzumiya and acted capriciously—the impression would be completely different.
However, Konoe-kun had an expression that made it difficult to guess her thoughts. Unable to figure out her
intentions, she could only pretend not to notice. After the
morning
classes ended, it was time for Yuuji and his group to have their usual lunch together.
It started with Yuuji and Yui, then Yoshida Kazumi joined in with her bento. Then Ike, Sato, and
Tanaka came to join in, and later Ogata joined in, making it quite a large lunch group.
In terms of numbers alone, they might even be able to apply for a lunch club.
As usual, Yoshida shyly presented her bento, while Yui threw in two meat buns as "feeding
." Unable to refuse either girl's gesture, Sakai had no choice but to take care of the two girls' food.
This almost routine situation was watched with amusement by onlookers.
(It's all because this guy doesn't explain himself clearly!)
Although that's what they thought, the scene seemed quite interesting. Plus, neither of the two competing girls
was the type to cause trouble, so everyone just continued watching.
However, today there was an unexpected development.
"Konoe-kun, want to eat together?" Turning to the table behind him,
Sakai Yuuji, who seemed unmoved even though it was lunchtime and had been staring at him since morning, extended an invitation.
(Why bother with other people's business!) Hirai Yuen muttered to herself as she munched on her pineapple bun.
"Hmm?" Konoe Fumina frowned at Yuuji's invitation, looking puzzled.
"Actually, I have extra bento boxes. Since Konoe-kun doesn't seem to have eaten lunch, if you don't mind
..."
Sakai's actions shocked everyone at the table. It was so unfair to Yoshida-kun. But in
Sakai's simple (?) mind, it wouldn't be right to offer a new student meat buns.
"Yuuji, are you going to give Konoe-kun the bento that Yoshida-kun specially made for you?" Yuuji's
friend, Ike Hayato, couldn't help but question.
"Ah... well..." It was really inconvenient to say that meat buns were too stingy. But given the current situation,
it seemed he was likely to offend someone if he opened his mouth, which made Yuuji quite embarrassed.
"I...it's okay," Yoshida Kazumi quickly smoothed things over. "If Konoe-kun likes it, I
can make another one tomorrow."
"Thank you." The transfer student, who always exuded a gloomy aura, took the bento and opened it under everyone's gaze.
Her slender, white hand used chopsticks to pick up a piece of fried shrimp and put it into her delicate mouth. In the tense atmosphere
, she parted her lips slightly and said, "It's delicious."
Then, as usual, Sato and Tanaka joked around, Ike and Sakai occasionally added a few words, and Ogata seized the opportunity to make
sarcastic remarks. The newly joined Konoe mechanically put the food into her mouth, but her eyes were always fixed on Yuuji
.
The daily lunch gathering ended in this strange atmosphere.
"Sakai-kun..." After finishing the meal, without even cleaning up the bento box, Konoe Fumina took the initiative to approach
Yuuji. Yuuji guessed that he might have heard the teacher call his name during class. "Take me to see the school
."
"Huh? It's that Yuuji kid again!"
"Why do all the good things happen to him?!"
"It's so unfair! Cheating! It's outrageous!"
"Wait a minute!" Almost simultaneously, Hirai Yukari and Yoshida Kazumi shouted to stop him. However, unlike
Yoshida who backed down as soon as she spoke, Hirai Yukari exuded a threatening aura. "Why does Yuuji have to
do what you say?"
"It's just showing you the school, it's okay, right?" Yuuji gave a wry smile.
"You can do that without Yuuji."
"I want Sakai-san to take me."
He had witnessed her willfulness since morning, and it was obvious that she had ulterior motives. This
attitude of completely disregarding the order of arrival (?) made Hirai Yukari grit her teeth in anger.
"It's okay, Yukari, it's just a walk around."
"It's okay!" "
Then, everyone... let's all..." Yoshida also tried to chime in.
"This is too attention-grabbing..."
"Well then, let's go."
Despite Konoe's firm and uncompromising attitude, she finally took Yuuji's hand, and the two left
the classroom together.
(Nothing should happen, right...)
(It's just a visit to the school, that's all!) Hirai Yuen, resting in her seat, felt
restless. (Yuuji is so indecisive, which is why he's so annoying. Come to think of it,
it's all his fault; he brought this on himself!)
(People around him can't stand his personality!)
She kept blaming Yuuji to balance her feelings. However ,
the things she kept telling herself not to think about only became more and more difficult to let go of, and the lunch break passed in this state of anxiety.
The two returned to the classroom before class, but Sakai seemed distracted.
"Is something wrong?" Hirai Yuen asked softly.
"N-nothing...nothing." She clearly seemed to have something on her mind, but her hesitant manner
only fueled Hirai Yuen's frustration.
No…
Yuuji had been looking restless all afternoon, which made Hirai Yuen quite
anxious. She decided to interrogate him properly after school.
“I’m sorry, Yuen, I can’t walk with you today. Please go home first.” Finally,
school was over, but things didn’t go as planned; Yuuji kept apologizing to Yuen. Usually
, Yuen would go to the Sakai family to enjoy the snacks Chigusa specially prepared. But today, Yuuji seemed quite strange
, and the transfer student, Konoe, was also there; the two seemed to have made a pact.
(What the hell! What is this weirdo trying to do! Yuuji himself is wrong too!) Hirai
Yuen, sulking in her room, thought about Yuuji’s shifty gaze; he must be
hiding something. It must be related to that annoying transfer student! Why doesn’t Yuuji tell her?
An indescribable feeling spread through the girl’s heart, and even a hot bath couldn’t calm it down.
(We always walk home together! And then he suddenly broke his promise! That's the worst kind of behavior!)
He kept berating the other person, as if that would provide an escape from his overwhelming anxieties
. Time passed by unnoticed.
************
The next morning, Yuuji arrived at the Hirai family's door as usual. However, unlike usual,
the atmosphere was quite awkward.
"K-Konai…"
"What?!"
"N-nothing…"
"Stop nagging! Stop nagging! Just say what you want to say!" "Um
…"
"Never mind if you don't want to say anything."
Waiting for the other to speak felt like giving them the impression that he cared, and that would be a loss. There seemed to
be a special unspoken understanding between them, and they walked silently into the classroom.
The tense atmosphere between them affected the rest of the classroom; the thought, "The couple had a fight," arose .
A feeling quietly spread through everyone's hearts.
Soon it was noon. However, Yuuji had even skipped lunch, leaving with Konoe
. Hirai Yuen found this unbearable.
"I'm going out for a bit," she said, and ran out of the classroom. She saw Yuuji and
Konoe walking up the stairs.
Hirai Yuen followed cautiously to the rooftop.
Perhaps because nothing much had happened at school, the rooftop door wasn't
heavily locked. However, this place was rarely visited, and rumors circulated that delinquents would hide
there smoking; most students didn't want to get involved.
Beside the door to the rooftop were signs and tires left over from past events;
the musty smell made Hirai Yuen uncomfortable. Because of the door, she couldn't see Yuuji and Konoe
, and she couldn't hear what they were saying.
Taking a deep breath, Hirai Yuen moved as slowly as possible, cautiously
peeking out from between the half-open iron gate.
Her heart nearly leaped out of her mouth as she finally saw two figures on the rooftop. However,
the scene before her eyes made Hirai Yuen's eyes widen in surprise.
Kissing...
just like in the movies, lips to lips.
In an instant, Mayu could only hear the wind blowing from the rooftop; the noise of the school seemed to fade into the
distance.
(So... Yuuji and Konoe-kun...) Hirai Yuen suddenly found it hard to breathe, feeling as if
something very important had been taken from her.
She had thought she could stay with Yuuji forever, maintaining a balance with Yoshida Kazumi that neither of them could break first
, and then things would just develop naturally... It turned out that it was all just wishful thinking. For Yuuji
, it was just because he was afraid of the friendship breaking down that he was troubled.
Actually, just thinking about it, she knew that someone with her childlike figure, both rough and unattractive, was
never going to be liked!
That's why Yuuji maintained that indecisive demeanor, which was actually a roundabout way of refusing.
But as her thoughts wandered, a bitter, heavy, and repulsive suffocating feeling filled her chest.
The girl, her thoughts in disarray, disregarded her peeping situation and rushed downstairs.
Water droplets slid cold paths down her cheeks in the howling wind.
Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!
Afternoon classes were forgotten, and Hirai Yui ran home.
Because her parents were both working, the house was empty. Hirai Yui huddled in the sheets, not knowing
how much time had passed, when suddenly the doorbell rang and people called.
"Yui! Are you home?" It was Yuuji. He probably found her at home because she wasn't at school.
"Yui! Open the door! Yui!"
Although she wanted to ignore him, the rapid, frequent noise annoyed her, so she had no choice but to get
out of bed and go to the door. After confirming her face was dry, she reluctantly opened the door.
"Yuan." Yuuji, standing outside, was unusually timid; his eyes held a resolute
determination.
"What is it?"
"I...I have something to tell you..." Sakai Yuuji said, "It's hard to believe...but even if you
don't believe me, it's okay...but...if it's Yuan...maybe you can understand...anyway, anyway
..."
Listening to Yuuji's incoherent ramblings, and with her emotions still unsettled, Yuuji, tired of his incessant chatter, simply
called Yuuji inside. The two sat facing each other on the living room sofa.
As if trying to sort things out, Yuuji remained silent for a while. Just as Hirai Yuzuru's patience was about to reach its
limit, she finally spoke:
"Actually, it's like this... If... I'm not Sakai Yuji..."
"Not Sakai Yuji?"
"No, in a way, I could be considered Yuji... but to be precise, I'm a device, a puppet used
to imitate others and reflect that person's consciousness."
"What are you talking about?"
"Isn't it incredible? I thought so too... but... Konoe-san... showed
me evidence of this..."
"The thing you and Konoe-san did on the rooftop?"
"So it really was Yuzuru... Actually, that was... the method to activate the device..."
"Nonsense! There's no such thing as a random thing!"
"It's true. By collecting various emotional samples, like a computer program, each trigger
has a corresponding reaction, creating a complete personality that functions normally." Yuji lowered his head, "So
I'm just a substitute for 'Yuji'... but all the emotions and thought patterns faithfully represent
the actions of 'Sakai Yuji'."
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Why are you suddenly saying all this incomprehensible stuff? What do you want?!"
"To collect all sorts of emotions, the clones make the person being summoned see various illusions. If
you summon happiness, it's an illusion of liking; if you summon anger, it's an illusion of anger. I'm
just residing in a substitute body somewhere, something like a projector..."
"Yu-Yuji?"
"But...I like Yui." With that, Sakai suddenly stood up and shoved Hirai Yui
onto the sofa with astonishing force.
"What...what are you doing! It hurts!"
"This feeling of liking isn't that person's reaction. It's my own feeling, Yui!"
"Let go!" Hirai Yui suddenly felt afraid of what might happen next and reacted almost
hysterically, struggling, but Yuji remained completely unmoved.
"I like you."
"I-I know...I'll call you..." Their lips met unexpectedly.
Although it was a kiss, it wasn't as romantic as one might imagine. The two were pressed together at extremely close range.
They stood there, feeling each other's breath, hesitant to take any further action.
The soft, warm feeling, the relaxing scent of her body.
Time passed slowly.
Finally, Yuuji released his grip on Hirai Yuka, parting her lips.
Without strong resistance to the kiss, Yuuji boldly unbuttoned Yuka's uniform. Two
tender mounds were exposed, completely unguarded.
"Yu... Yuuji..." The place she had always thought should never be seen, now that it was,
wasn't so terrifying anymore. Hirai Yuka blushed, feeling like she had so much to say, yet didn't know what to say
.
Hearing Yuka's murmur ignited Yuuji's passion.
"Looks delicious..." Yuuji smiled slyly, "Let's try a few bites of the hard
part first." He lowered his head and kissed the tips of the mounds.
"Ah!" Feeling her sensitive nipples being gently bitten, Yuka couldn't help but gasp.
"Next is the soft part..." she explained, her mouth busy kissing the area around the mound
, "Then eat a few bites of the firm part... then the soft part..."
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" "
Is there some magical secret recipe in Xiaoyuan's bread? It's so delicious that I never get tired of it."
This is Xiaoyuan, my favorite, and this feeling is definitely not a lie. Various thoughts
echoed in Yuuji's mind, his desire for soft flesh was boiling, and he wanted this girl in front of him no matter what.
The firm, elastic touch of the bulge under her skirt reached Yuuji's fingertips.
A slight blush appeared on the girl's face, as if she had tacitly agreed to go further.
(Is Xiaoyuan ready too?)
Using the smoothness of the fabric, Yuuji's fingers kneaded the mound. Gradually,
annoying water stains began to appear on the surface of the fabric.
"Will there be juice after you finish your bread?"
"Ugh...it's so weird...touching like that..."
Yuuji slipped his fingers between her healthy, firm thighs, continuing to rub.
"If you keep doing this, your panties will get all wet," Yuuji's hands hooked around the top of her panties, "So
, take them off..."
"No!" A sudden resistance pushed Yuuji away. Realizing that it was
a line she absolutely couldn't breach, the girl's last shred of pride burst forth. Hirai Yuen, who had pushed Yuuji away
, immediately sat up and took a few steps back, "Yuuji...you can't..."
Sakai Yuuji, who had fallen to the floor, hung her head, seemingly unresponsive. Panicked, Hirai Yuen
buttoned up her uniform, "I'm sorry...but...it's really scary..."
"Why did you run away?" Yuuji's hair seemed to come alive, gradually weaving into a
black dragon tail behind her back.
A deep, resonant voice mingled with Yuuji's usual tone, creating a chordal overlap
…
"Yu-Yuuji?" The unexpected turn of events sent a chill down Hirai Yuen's spine. In the next
instant, however, Yuuji Sakai suddenly unleashed a tremendous force, springing up like a bullet and charging towards Hirai Yuen's
chest. Before Hirai Yuen could react, she was already pinned down by Yuuji's weight,
shoved to the floor in one swift motion.
"Let…let me go!" Hirai Yuen struggled with all her might. However, she was already at an irreversible disadvantage.
Her hands were pulled above her head, gripped tightly by the black dragon tail, and her underwear was roughly ripped off
.
Yuuji placed his fingers on the slightly damp cleft, gently stroking and playing with it.
"It's all Yui's fault," came Yuuji's words, that discordant and eerie harmony, "because it's not
wet enough, so even if it hurts, there's nothing we can do about it."
"What nonsense! Stop it, stop it now!" Yui kicked her legs, but they were quickly grabbed
and bent back to her chest, her small buttocks protruding, forming a flower petal exposed in front of him.
Holding Yui's legs to his chest, Yuuji used the weight of his dragon tail and body to firmly restrain her
, then used his free hand to pull down his pants, revealing his already ready weapon.
"Yui, look, I've become very, very, very strong, so now..." Yuuji
smiled, "I'm going to start my own battle too."
His fiery red penis pressed tightly against her, slowly inserting its tip into her pink honeyed crevice.
"It hurts! Stop it now!" Yui shouted, her body tensing.
Yuji Sakai grabbed her legs, applied pressure to her waist, and forcefully pushed in.
"Ugh! It hurts, it hurts so much!"
Ignoring Hirai Yuka's pain, Yuji Sakai thrust hard, his penis digging
deep into her tight vagina.
With Sakai's movements, Hirai Yuka bit her lip, trying to break free of his grip. But it was all
in vain. Sakai's penis squeezed her tender flesh, finally reaching its deepest point.
"Ugh!!" Hirai Yuka cried out in resistance. The girl's delicate flesh contracted in pain, biting
the shaft and neck of his penis. Even the tip seemed to be deformed from being squeezed.
"It feels so good inside Yuka's body." Yuji Sakai's expression was one of ecstasy. Then he began to
manipulate Hirai Yuka's strong legs like a joystick, his waist thrusting back and forth. The jade sac
pounded against her incredibly elastic buttocks, and soon, an uncontrollable urge to erupt surged from Sakai Yuuji
's waist straight up his spine.
"Little...Little Yuan...it has to be inside..."
"No, no!" Understanding the meaning behind Sakai Yuuji's words, the girl, who had been utterly despondent, suddenly began to
struggle fiercely. However, Sakai Yuuji, no longer able to think, only knew to repeatedly thrust his penis into that crevice stained with
reddish, turbid fluid, bringing unparalleled pleasure.
His penis struck the deepest entrance, and the vibrant petals parted and opened with a thud.
Finally, Sakai Yuuji's wicked desire reached its peak, and a large amount of scalding juice gushed from the depths of her honeypot.
*Splash.* Feeling the scorching contact, Hirai Yui suddenly lost all strength, as if overloaded.
In an instant, Hirai Yui's heart seemed to freeze.
Sakai Yuuji, standing before her, began to melt like clay in water.
The surrounding environment abruptly changed. Countless snow-white pillars stretched upwards and outwards into the endless darkness,
the floor shimmering with a black crystal-like reflection. As the scene before her changed, all her memories flooded into Hirai
Yui's mind.
She was still wearing her pajamas from before bedtime; everything that had just happened was like being under someone else's illusion.
"Is it an Apostle?" Shana asked.
Suddenly, three floating figures appeared in mid-air. The girl playing Konoe in the illusion
had blood-red eyes, wore a large hat, and was wrapped in a coat. Countless luminous particles
spun around her like celestial bodies.
To her left, the beautiful woman playing Hirai Emi's mother wore an eyepatch over her right eye, and had a
disproportionately large eye on her forehead. On the other side was the woman who had originally played Hirai Emi's father, her bald head
obscured by sunglasses.
"A pitiful phantom lost in the darkness!" Ignoring Shana's question, the girl muttered incantations
, "A soul that despises others, harms others, and wallows in the karma of sin..."
"Want to try dying once?"
After a ringing bell, Shana lost consciousness.
**********
A carriage with fiery wheels sped through the space leading to hell.
"Oh dear... because the other party no longer exists in this world, it can't be sent to hell at all
." Inside the carriage, Enma Ai knelt expressionlessly. Before her, a red straw doll couldn't help but
complain.
"There's nothing we can do about it," another blue straw doll chimed in, joining the red one in a back-and-forth.
"What about the client?"
"Since it couldn't be established, it had no effect. Anyway, the spell to counteract the Freedom
Magic that was put in his mind has been canceled. After the adjustment, he should naturally accept this result
."
"Ah, so all that effort was wasted."
"Let's just treat it as a masquerade ball... anyway, Miss seems quite happy..."
************
In the Sakai family's garden, Shana and Yuuji Sakai were training as usual.
"Ouch! Shana! Why are you working so hard today!"
"Nonsense! Nonsense! Nonsense! I don't know why, but seeing you makes me especially irritable!"
Their daily lives, which had always been like this, were beginning to change without them realizing it.
Unaware and unable to stop, the moment of change was quietly approaching.
The world, encompassing all of this, concealing all of this, kept running.
[ 　　The 　　End 　　]
********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　The writing process was painful; I even considered pretending to be dead and waiting until after the New Year to continue 　　digging deeper into the abyss. But every beginning has an end. Besides, there will be a massive bombing raid later, and everyone 　　should forget some of the shameful mistakes, so I had to finish it before New Year's Eve... 　　Hell Girl Part 2 is over. Assuming Hell Girl is a story with a strong emphasis on coherence, you can sense 　　that Enma Ai's actions towards Kurenai Takuma in the final chapter were quite deliberate. Although Enma Ai says 　　she has no decision-making power, judging from the previous stories, she actually has considerable discretion. She can choose when 　　to hand over the straw doll to the client (resulting in the target being dead or already marked by someone else), or even bring the target 　　directly to the scene. 　　Looking at Kurenai Takuma's story, many places would have been very different if Ai had deliberately delayed 　　. But Ai still did what she knew would lead to Takuma being constantly framed, ultimately 　　kidnapping Hotaru's brother (the policeman) from the car. Therefore, my judgment is that even though Ai had witnessed all 　　the resentment in the world over four hundred years and understood its horror, there was one thing she never understood: she always felt that anyone 　　who suffered the same fate as her, betrayed by someone they trusted, would inevitably feel the same resentment. 　　So she put Takuma in a similar situation. However, the result was unexpected; Takuma was still worried about 　　Hotaru, who would send him to hell. This resolved her inner conflict and allowed Ai to finally graduate. 　　I think it should be over. After finishing this piece, let resentment be exiled to hell. That way, I can 　　graduate from Ai's place too. 　　**********************************************************************************************

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