Imprisonment (Full Text)

Table of Contents:

Foreword
Chapter 1 The Isolated Island
Chapter 2 The Prison
Chapter 3 The Netherworld
Chapter 4 The Ending of Paradise

Foreword

One day, on my way home from school, I was troubled. My troubles weren't like Shakespeare's Hamlet, with its idiotic question of "To be or not to be, that is the question." Others' lives and deaths were none of my concern, nor were I interested.

My only interest was "women."

I, Kaga Yukiya, was a student at a third-rate prefectural industrial school. I hadn't had a girlfriend in eighteen years. That is to say, since birth, I had never interacted with a girl. Moreover, the possibility of interacting with a girl was extremely low. In any case, when it came to women, I only thought of my respectable mother and the faces of those nasty female teachers at the industrial school (a hellish boys' school!). Where could I possibly meet girls?

However, I was confused by a small matter. It happened two days ago. A flyer arrived in my mailbox. It was titled "How to Infiltrate the Girls' Dormitory of Garden Girls' Academy." If I could sneak into the dormitory, wouldn't I be able to get close to the girls? Because of this incident, I, who dislike trouble, started to feel annoyed. However, not long after, I immediately came up with an idea.

While casually walking down the street, I looked up and suddenly a bicycle was heading straight for me. "Hey, hey!" I shouted, but the cyclist barely even glanced in my direction. This was an even more lawless cyclist than me. Thanks to him, I didn't even have time to dodge and collided head-on with the bicycle. I quickly grabbed the handlebars and turned around. But the front wheel grazed my foot.

"Ouch...be careful!" Although I couldn't entirely blame him, I still yelled angrily and glared at him. The bicycle fell over, and the cyclist tumbled to the ground. Finally, I could see the other person. This sight made my heart waver. The cyclist was a student at an all-girls school. Moreover, she was wearing the uniform of Hanazono Girls' Academy.

Hanazono Girls' Academy again. To elaborate further, Hanazono Girls' Academy is a well-known private girls' school near my house. The students were undeniably beautiful. However, they weren't little girls, nor were they rigid students; most were stylishly dressed young ladies. For us male students from a third-rate industrial school, they were truly unattainable. At best, I could only peek into the school buildings or girls' dormitories through binoculars.

That's how I encountered a student from that Garden Girls' Academy.

"Hey, hey. Watch out!" I said, trying to keep my voice down. But the girl didn't react.
"Ah...ah, you twisted your arm!" She remained seated on the ground, looking at her bicycle, while I didn't even glance at her. Her rolled-up skirt revealed her thighs. Mushroom-like, white and tender thighs. Absolutely mesmerizing. But we were outdoors; I couldn't be too impulsive. So, I deliberately coughed.

"Isn't it too dangerous to ride a bike without watching where you're going?" I said in a very authoritative tone. But the girl still didn't react. As if she hadn't heard me, she got up, picked up her bicycle, and muttered to herself, "I'm going to be late for the first class. Ah, never mind. It's not like it's PE." "PE? What PE? You're the one who bumped into me, aren't you going to apologize?" But the girl still didn't react to me and just rode off on her crooked bicycle.

"Ah, that girl..." I bit my lip, so angry that I bit it until it bled.

In the end, the girl ignored my presence. I was like an inconspicuous insect, unnoticed. However, this wasn't the first time. Students from prestigious girls' academies like the Garden Girls' Academy always treated students from prefectural schools like ours this way. I think she must have seen me. But after seeing my uniform, she assumed I was someone she didn't need to pay attention to.

"Damn it, she looks down on me!" In my anger, I felt dizzy. If it were okay if no one saw, I would have beaten her up and raped her by now. Yes, that's it.

But soon after, I watched her bicycle disappear into the distance and laughed, "Hehehe, thanks, you stinky woman. Thanks to your help, I made my decision. Hehehe, hehehe..."

Chapter One: The Isolated Island.

The night suddenly turned cold. A gloomy winter had arrived.

That day, I stood on the riverbank of the girls' dormitory at Garden Girls' Academy in the cold night.

I had already contacted the person on the flyer. For 30,000 yen, she told me how to sneak into the dormitory.
The owner of the flyer claimed to be Chizuru Chuo, a second-year student living in the dormitory. Of course, I didn't know if what she said was true, but her innocent and cheerful voice on the phone had already captivated me.

Chuo told me the method to sneak into the dormitory was as follows: The dormitory was surrounded by a deep river, but twice a day, at midnight and 6 a.m., after the sluice gates were opened, the river level would drop. At these times, some stones would be exposed in the river near the dormitory. Although the time was short, as long as I jumped across, I could enter the dormitory.

Now, I was on the outer side of the canal that Chuo had designated. I glanced at my watch; it was almost midnight.
This dormitory, surrounded by a deep, dark river, was practically an impregnable fortress. Could I really sneak in so easily?

Half-believing, I hid. Soon enough, the river before me changed. The murky water began to flow.

Although I couldn't see it from where I stood, the sluice gate must have been opened. As the water level decreased, I saw stones in the river under the dim moonlight.

The stones looked very hard. Nevertheless, I carefully tried stepping on the first stone. It didn't budge. The stones were less than a meter apart, and the boulders stretched all the way to the opposite bank. It seemed even a little girl could easily jump across.

I hadn't prepared anything special. I was wearing comfortable work clothes and carrying a pen and lamp.

Jumping over these stones was too easy.

The problem was what happened after jumping over them. The dormitory courtyard was a deep, dark forest. It was a scale unimaginable in the city. Although old gas lamps were still lit everywhere, it was a creepy forest.

The girls' dormitory should be just beyond this. Footprints marked the ground. This path must lead to the girls' dormitory. Paths can always be made using shortcuts.

Thinking about this… I heard the rustling of trees.

Is something there? Maybe a lost stray cat or dog. No, in such a large forest, it wouldn't be surprising to see foxes or raccoons.

Could it be female students? Perhaps they're jumping over the rocks to go out and play. I couldn't help but recall the voice from the center.

"Everyone often goes to karaoke or something. Last night, everyone was gone, they all slipped out." *Whoosh, whoosh*, the rustling of trees.

…Here we go again. Could it be the guards?

That's quite possible. Garden Girls pride themselves on the size of their school, so with such strong security, it's quite possible they have guards patrolling.

I hid in the shade, observing my surroundings.

*Whoosh, whoosh…* The rustling of trees was coming from nearby. It was clearly coming this way.

Had I been discovered?

But in an instant, I couldn't help but gasp, then hurriedly covered my mouth.

A young girl was walking naked in the forest.

Under the moonlight, she floated up like a hazy phantom.

...No way... The girl was barefoot and naked. Under the gas lamp, her skin appeared unusually white. Although I couldn't immediately believe what I was seeing, she possessed a chilling, eerie beauty.

I suspected I was too nervous and was seeing a phantom. So I lowered my head and rubbed my eyes. When I looked up again, the girl had vanished.

"No, gone." I had only been looking down for two or three seconds, and the girl had disappeared in that moment.
It must have been a phantom. No, that's not right. That must have been a real girl. There are no ghosts in this world.
Maybe exhibitionist girls are popular these days. Even girls in girls' schools might think they have that kind of fetish and get excited every night while naked.

The central government mentioned on the phone that some girls in the dormitory are quite horny.

But, it's so cold, there's nothing to get excited about.

Right now, I wanted to find her whereabouts, but I also wanted to get back to the dormitory as soon as possible and leave this dark forest.

...Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm.

I told myself.

I didn't even know the layout of the dormitory.

Anyway, I should go find the central building first. She lives in the dormitory. It's better to find her than to mess around and wander in myself.

...But she's such a lifeless girl.

The image of that naked girl still lingers in my mind.

I can't sense the liveliness and cheerfulness of a typical girls' school student in her. Could she be a ghost...? My body trembled involuntarily. This school has a long history. As far as I know, it's over a hundred years old. I have no idea what it's been selling during this period. It wouldn't be surprising to see one or two ghosts in a place like this.

I felt a chill run down my spine, so I hurried forward.

Passing through the forest, I saw a towering building. A solemn and sturdy two-story building. For a moment, I wondered if that was the school building... but with lights on everywhere, it must be the dormitory.

Although I know nothing about architectural history, it must have been built during the Meiji era. I've heard that the Garden Girls' School has several buildings that are important cultural properties. This is probably one of them.

As I approached the building, I faintly smelled a fragrance. Even the buildings where the girls lived smelled different?

I observed my surroundings as I walked around the building.

A light was still on in a corner room. The curtains were drawn, so I couldn't see inside, but the people inside seemed to be awake. Passing that room, I reached the front of the dormitory

… Is this the front? Even if it is, I can't just say goodnight and go in.

I thought to myself, I've reached the dormitory, but I don't know how to get in. Of course, the doors here are closed, so I need to find somewhere to enter. However, even if I get in, each room will probably still be locked.

Even if I pry open the door…

"Ah…" that's it.

"Damn it. I should have asked the central authorities." What am I even doing here? Thinking about it carefully, I don't know myself. Indeed, just standing here is already unimaginable.

From the school's perspective, to protect these important students, the girls' dormitory must be the most heavily guarded place, an absolutely inviolable sacred ground. Yet, I'm here.

Undoubtedly, my actions were irrational. But trembling here wouldn't help.
I moved away from the building and hid in the shade of a tree, took out my cell phone, and tried to call for help from afar.
Although I didn't know her room, calling was the only way.

But my hopes were cruelly shattered. The phone rang repeatedly, and I imagined she would answer.
"We are transferring this call to voicemail service." "What?!" I rudely turned off the phone.

I regretted it but couldn't calm down and wait. So, like a polar bear, I walked around the dormitory.
Sure enough, perseverance pays off. As I passed a windowless wall, I heard the sound of running water. I
stopped and pressed my ear against the wall.

I noticed a fragrance surrounding me. It smelled like soap.

...Oh, I see. The bathroom was across the street.

I could tell from the soapy smell and the sound of water from the other side of the wall. Moving away from the wall slightly, I confirmed the location and knew the room in the corner on the first floor was the bathroom. To prevent peeping, there were no windows in the walls. So I didn't know what was going on inside.

And the sound of water coming from the bathroom proved someone was showering. Just a few meters away, there was a completely naked female student; I couldn't miss this opportunity.

After all, I usually had no chance to interact with female students, and now she was right in front of me, completely naked.

I searched around and finally found a plank on the ground that looked like a rain shelter. It had an iron handle attached. Although it wasn't easy to see at night, it must be a door.

…If I could open this door, maybe I could sneak in.

I prayed the door would open, but it was heavily rusted and difficult to open. However, the door wasn't locked, and after several attempts, I finally opened it.

Below the door was a drain, just big enough for one person to pass through. This must be part of the dormitory's drainage system. I could also enter the dormitory from here.

Although it was underground, it connected directly to the bathroom. So, I crawled into the dark hole.
I emerged just below the bathroom. The drainpipe was damp with dew. However, the wind couldn't get in, which was better than outside.

There was a ray of light directly ahead, definitely coming from the bathroom. So, I strained to see through the crack.
There was a girl showering in the bathroom.

Although the light was dim, the curves of her body were clearly visible. She was only about two meters away from me.
Looking up from here, I saw a voluptuous girl. Could she be the girl I'd seen in the forest?
Probably not. They were completely different people.

She was very cute, and her hair was distinctive. Her natural brown hair was striking. It swayed with her movements. Her breasts were also full. Large, firm breasts swayed gently, with cherry-like nipples at the tips. Her hips were like round, large pears, feeling quite nice. Most importantly, her completely soaked body was irresistible.

"Mmm…mmm…" I heard her voice as her body swayed. The soft moans were incredibly arousing.

She wasn't using a chair or anything; she was just sitting on the floor. A completely naked girl sat on the tiled floor, a sight that thrilled me.

However, there was also something very unnatural about it. After getting used to the sight, I looked closer and noticed her body was filthy. It looked as if she was covered in mud and was now carefully washing it off.

The bathroom facilities were a bit old; there was no shower, only a basin filled with hot water for washing. Looking closer, I saw her clothes on the floor beside her. And the clothes were filthy.

…In the middle of the night, had she been playing in the mud or something?

There was a soft, blackish, mud-like substance, flowing down from her chest to her navel with the water.
Even though the bathroom was steamy, wouldn't it be too cold to be naked, especially sitting on the floor with her bare bottom exposed?

“…Mmm…Mmm…” she continued to moan.

This wasn't just the sound of her showering. Thinking about it, how could someone make such sounds while showering?
…Maybe… Suddenly, my heart filled with anticipation.

“Ah…Mmm, ah…” She wasn't showering, but rather covering her entire body with the grime. She carefully smeared the grime around her nipples. Each time her slender fingertips touched her nipples, her whole body trembled.

“Mmm, ah!!” Her moans grew louder. She must be masturbating. A high school girl masturbating. This was the first time in my life I'd ever seen anything like it. And such a lovely high school girl.

I really wanted to rush over and hug her right away. But here I am, there's nothing I can do.

...More stimulation. This won't do.

I cried out in my heart, pressing my face against the wall and staring at her. Her eyes were glazed over, gradually reaching climax.
"Ah!" I thought I screamed, but she suddenly collapsed to the floor.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Unlike the slow movements before, this was quite intense. And, facing me, she spread her slender legs.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Her slender and beautiful fingers rubbed intensely between her thighs. She must have been playing with her labia. As you can imagine, her fingers and buttocks were covered in mud. The sticky mud acted like lubricant, causing her fingers to slide to unexpected places.

She cried out again. She must have been caught up in unimaginable pleasure herself.

“Mmm, ah, ah… ah… there, there… get me dirty… get me even dirtier… Aki… make me even dirtier… ah!” Aki. The girl’s name was Aki.

She excitedly twisted her body and began to mutter to herself.

“Ah, for Aki. Yes, get me dirty. Ah, my mouth too… give it to me.” At this moment, I felt very strange.
…Isn’t that feces?

I thought of this because I remembered the pornographic videos I had seen before. In the videos, there were perverted scenes of men forcing women to eat feces. I suddenly realized that the feeling of the feces in the videos was very similar to the filth on the girl’s body.

…But, how could such a cute girl be a perverted high school girl?

The central government did say that some girls in the dormitory were very lewd. But masturbating by covering her whole body with feces was really (beyond expectations).

“Ah, poop… ah, Aki… in the pile of poop… poop in Aki’s mouth…” As she muttered to herself like this, it was clear that another kind of liquid was flowing out from between her legs. A moist liquid. Aki, this girl, masturbating while covered in feces, released her love juices in her excitement.

...Ah, I really want to touch that girl. To caress her body.

This urge traveled from my head to my groin.

Her love juices, mixed with feces, slowly flowed down.

"Ah...mmm...mmm..." For a moment, she stopped moving. It seemed like she had orgasmed. Sometimes, her body convulsed.

But then, as if she were another person, she immediately stood up. After quickly washing off the filth, she walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

I stood in the darkness for a moment. Like a fluorescent light after the lights were turned off, her white figure remained in my eyes. And so, something illogical happened.

...A female high school student covered in feces, masturbating naked.

No one would believe this. They would just laugh and say she watched too many pornographic videos.

...Is outdoor nudity or being covered in feces fashionable these days? Such a pure and lovely schoolgirl, it's all a lie. Are all people like this in real life?

Thinking about the girl in the forest earlier, I find it hard to believe.

But at least this isn't an illusion. Or rather, it's my privilege.

...Okay, in that case, I need to investigate thoroughly.

Having made up my mind, I secretly left the scene.

But when I came to the yard through that door, I heard a "Ah!"

Turning around, I saw a girl standing there.

...Oh no, I'm in trouble now that she called out to me. I need to think of a way to cover it up.

Suppressing my unease, I smiled and said to her,

"Ah, goodnight. Ah, don't worry. I'm a repairman." I made up a lie.

"Repair?" the girl asked, tilting her head.

"Yes, repair. You see, it's fixing broken things." I answered her confidently.
Wearing my internship uniform was a brilliant idea.

"Really. You're wearing a uniform," the girl murmured.

“Yes. Oh, I’m so sorry.” “I scared you. I came to fix the pipes. You see, it’s right below the bathroom. It gets clogged all the time, so I came to fix it while you guys were sleeping.” I answered very casually.

“Is that so? I don’t live in the dorms, so I’m not sure. That must be hard work.” the girl said.

Great, she didn’t suspect me. To avoid giving her time to think, I quickly added,

“Even if it’s hard work, it’s still work. But, don’t you live in the dorms?” “Yes, I came to my friend’s room to play, and now I have to go back. Oh no, it seems like I’m going to be late.” “What?” “Oh, no, nothing. What should I do? Just thinking about going through the main gate makes me so annoyed…” the girl bit her lip. It seemed she was thinking of jumping over those stones to get back. That way, she wouldn’t go through the main gate, but would have to go around the dorms.

“You can’t get back?” “Huh? Yeah!” “That’s troublesome.” I looked at her with feigned sympathy.
She wore glasses and seemed very understanding. Even at night, you could tell she was cute. Her slightly nasal voice was also nice. But I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before. Was it just my imagination?

...What if

I pinned this girl down here? Suddenly, that thought popped into my head. It was nighttime anyway, and we couldn't see each other's faces. And I was dressed as a repairman; she wouldn't be able to tell I was a student, right?

Besides, she wore glasses. If I just let them fall to the ground, her eyesight wasn't good, and she wouldn't recognize me, would she? Her
legs, peeking out from under her uniform skirt, were alluring. And inside her blouse, her full breasts awaited my caresses, my sucking…!

"Ah, don't worry. It's okay, I have a key; I can stay in a friend's room," the girl said, looking at me silently. I was deeply attracted to her innocence.

"Do you usually live in the dorms?" I asked, hiding my desire.

"Yes. Aya's room. Tennoji Aya is my roommate who lives in the dorm. My parents will feel at ease if I say I want to stay in Aya's room." "Hmm, Tennoji Aya. And, what's your name?" "Ah, my name is Ikoma Saoli. 'Ikoma' means life, 'Koma' means chess piece, and 'Saoli' is in hiragana." "Hmm, Ikoma Saoli." I tried hard to remember these two names.

"It's a good coincidence. Anyway, my bicycle is broken, so staying in the dorm will make it easier to get to school tomorrow morning." As Saoli muttered to herself, I suddenly remembered.

...I remembered. This girl is the one who bumped into me on her bicycle. Yes, the girl who didn't even glance at me.

The evil thoughts in my heart became even more uncontrollable.

...I never expected to run into the person who made me decide to sneak into the dorm. It seems that the one on my side is not God but the devil.

I hurriedly covered my mouth, a faint smile playing on my lips.

“Hey, repairman, how old are you?” Saoli asked abruptly.

She looked up at me with her big eyes.

“I… I’m twenty-two,” I replied casually. Saoli immediately widened her eyes again.
“Wow, you’re an adult.” “Nobody says twenty-two is an adult,” I said with a wry smile. But Saoli hurriedly shook her head.

“No way. I want to become an adult quickly too. Because my parents always treat me like a child and make unreasonable demands on me.” “Unreasonable demands, ha. But you are an adult now.” I smiled insincerely. What do you mean, “already an adult”? I couldn’t use that on her breasts or private parts.

“Really? What do you think of me? Do I look like a student?” Saoli asked me back. She really wanted others to see her as an adult, so… “No. How should I put it, you look more mature than your actual age.” As soon as I said that, she immediately smiled happily.

“That’s right. But Aya always says I’m a child, even though I’m already an adult.” “Ha, yeah. I can tell you’re a very experienced adult.” I smiled provocatively. Saoli swayed her body as she spoke, and I saw her thighs under her short skirt. It was as if she was provoking me.

But it was true.

In the blink of an eye, Saoli stopped smiling and looked up at me with a serious face.

“Hey, repairman, when was your first kiss?” “Hmm, first kiss? Hmm, around your age!” “Really?” Just kidding, no way. But I pretended to remember.

“If I remember correctly, it was a girl in my class. Because there are a lot of girls at school.” Another huge lie.

“Hmm. How did it feel?” “How did it feel? Hmm, like melting, you know?” “Well, I see.” Saoli’s eyes lit up. What do you mean, “Well, well”?

It’s not like it’s sulfuric acid, it can’t be melted.

"That's great. We're an all-girls school, we never have a chance to meet boys." What are you talking about? You were the one who rode your bike and hit me.

In Saoli's memory, there was absolutely no instance of her riding a bike and hitting a male student at a prefectural school. My existence was like a caterpillar being stepped on, insignificant.

However, to Saoli now, I was from a different world, and what she needed was the prince charming of the adult world.

"Now, don't you know me? Saoli, you're very cute, and this isn't flattery. Maybe you don't stand out in a crowd, but if you look closely, you really are as cute as a flower." The lines from the fake gorilla slipped casually from my mouth.

"Repairman, I'm so happy..." Saoli said, her eyes welling up with tears, as if she were dreaming.
"Saoli, I'll teach you. Kissing shouldn't be a problem for Saoli, right?" For a moment, Saoli's body stiffened. But when she realized I was looking at her, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"Of course..." I quietly leaned over and hugged her. Even if I told her she wanted to be an adult, I wondered if that was going too far. But when I touched Saoli's body, I lost all reason.

"Ah!" Saoli cried out, but didn't resist. She immediately closed her eyes quietly. Success! An unexpected victory. My attitude gradually hardened, and I continued kissing her.

It was obvious this was Saoli's first kiss. She was clearly nervous.

Kissing an inexperienced girl was incredibly exciting. Although I didn't dislike the scenes in pornographic videos where sluts stick their tongues in their mouths, this kind of inexperienced kiss had a unique flavor.

"How was it?" I moved my lips away and asked Saoli.

"Hmm, I almost melted." I knew she was lying. I could tell from her stiff body. However, hurting her pride would be worse.

"Such a wonderful kiss, it's my first time." "Really? Was my kiss good?" Saoli murmured happily. This was no longer a question of whether she could kiss or not. With such a beautiful woman before me, no skill could compare.

"Very good. Want to continue?" I said, and Saoli opened her lips, letting out a soft "Mmm."
At first, it was just lips to lips, but after the third time, I tried to slip my tongue inside.

Her tightly closed lips parted slightly. Aside from a hint of surprise, Saoli didn't relax. The compliments I'd just given her seemed to have made her eager to explore the unknown.

"Mmm!" "Open it a little wider. Like this, with your tongue, look!" "Ah, ah!" The sweet taste of Saoli's mouth filled mine. The chill outside made the warmth of her mouth feel even more intense.

After the kiss, I hugged Saoli tightly.

"Oh. I feel like an adult now," she murmured. This is what children are like. Then, Saoli whispered in my ear.

"Repairman, will you come again?" "Ah, of course. The repairs here will take a while." "Then, we can meet again." "Yeah, I'll teach you something else then." "Something else?" Saoli turned her face away, looking closer. I could hear her heartbeat. If I pressed my advantage, I definitely could. That's the kind of atmosphere I'm in now.

...If possible, then... Just as I was about to say something, Saoli changed the subject.
"I have to go. Aya goes to bed early." Damn, I cursed inwardly. But it wouldn't be good to be too obvious. So, I smiled.

"Ah, Saoli, do you know the dormitory door?" I asked casually.

"Just come in through the front door, isn't that fine?" "No, no. I heard the back door isn't locked, but I forgot where it is. It's always better to know beforehand!" I didn't care about the details and started making things up again. Saoli immediately smiled and said.

"Hmm. If that's the case, there's a door on the far right of the west wall. But don't tell anyone, the girls in the dorm often go in and out through there too." She casually told me about the dorm entrance.

"Oh right, I remember now, it's the door on the west side." "Haha. Well, goodnight." Saoli smiled, waved, and ran off. I smiled and waved back, while using my other hand to cover my lower body, afraid that my erection would be seen.

Following Saoli's instructions, I walked towards the door on the far right of the west wall.

The door was quite heavy, but since it wasn't locked, it opened easily.

Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be many stickers on the door. I didn't know if they were put up by graduates or current students. But what was certain was that this was the entrance and exit for dormitory students.

I had finally successfully sneaked into the dormitory.

Perhaps due to the dormitory's long history, it was filled with a thick and profound atmosphere. This heavy atmosphere transformed into complex emotions, as if becoming a magnetic field that drove intruders mad.

Dim lighting illuminated a narrow corridor directly ahead.

I approached the room on the right, checking my surroundings.

The swivel lock was covered in dust, as if it hadn't been used in a long time. And from the outside, it was clear it wasn't locked. The door was old, so the keyhole was ridiculously large. You could almost see into the room through the keyhole.

I gently turned the swivel lock, and with a "click," the door opened.

Entering the room, I turned on the pen light.

The room indeed showed no signs of use. The bookshelves, the bed, and the sheets were all covered in dust. It was about twenty square meters. Large enough for one person. No wonder it's a prestigious girls' school.

The desk, wardrobe, furniture, and bed were all fixed in place. Their heavy, imposing appearance suggested a long history. There was also central air conditioning under the window.

The other rooms were basically the same.

"Now, the real problem." Stepping out of the room, there was a corridor lined with rooms just like this. Of course, I couldn't just open any door.

If someone bumped into me here, I couldn't pretend I didn't know anything. Constantly claiming to be a repairman would also be awkward. So, I had to think about what to do next… As I thought, the first thing that popped into my mind was the girl I'd seen in the bathroom earlier.

A perverted woman covered in feces, masturbating. If I could find her room, I'd have a solution. But how could I find her?

Anyway, worrying here wouldn't help.

I cautiously opened the door and walked into the corridor, seeing several doors. Counting from the outside, there were about ten rooms on each floor. The second floor should be the same, right? No, the first floor had bathrooms, a dining room, etc.; the second floor probably had more rooms.

As I was thinking, just as I was walking down the corridor, I heard a sound coming from somewhere.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm, mmm..." Soft moans.

...Who's masturbating again!?

A little further ahead is the bathroom. The place where that girl was masturbating, covered in feces. But the bathroom light is off, and it seems no one's inside.

I listened carefully; the sound wasn't coming from the bathroom, but directly in front of me.

"Ah...ah..." I could definitely hear it. A few more steps forward, and I heard the creaking of the floorboards in the corridor. This corridor must have been built during the Meiji era. How many female students were walking along this corridor? Just thinking about it made my imagination run wild.

I think I've arrived at the dining hall. The smell of leftover food wafting from it tells me the sound is coming from there.

As I approached the entrance, I smelled a sweet aroma. It smelled like the residue from honey-based desserts.

I peeked inside, but it was too dark to see anything. I thought, I'll find the source of the sound first... Just then, footsteps echoed from inside the dining hall.

Someone ran out of the darkness. I hurriedly hid under a nearby cupboard.

It was a young girl who ran out of the restaurant. I could see her through the light reflected from the corridor. A pretty and lovely girl. She didn't have time to notice me before she ran away. The key dangling from her necklace was particularly striking.

After the girl left, silence returned. Then, the sound of sobbing came from inside the restaurant again.

"Ah...ah...ah..." What was happening?

There must be someone in the restaurant, and judging from the voice, it must be a young girl. After confirming that no one was in the corridor, I quietly entered the restaurant. It was still dark inside, and I couldn't see what was happening.

I heard the girl's voice coming from the depths of the restaurant.

"Who...who is it, ah, help me remove it...it hurts..." There was pain in her voice, and at the same time, I heard the sound of metal scraping.

Curiosity overcame my fear of being discovered. No, it wasn't curiosity; it was the sound of something unknown that made my unease rise.

I hurriedly took out my pen light and headed towards the depths of the restaurant from which the sound came. The penlight illuminated a girl's pale buttocks.

"This, this is..." Her large, naked buttocks glowed under the penlight. I took a deep breath to calm my pounding heart.

Upon closer inspection, I saw a completely naked girl, bound to the dining table with wire, the wire ends piercing her flesh. I immediately understood why her buttocks and body glowed. It was because she was covered in honey. An empty honey jar lay beside her.

"Wow, impressive!" Was this the work of the girl who had just left?

This was too unusual. Now she couldn't move. Furthermore, her groin was bound in an M-shape, making her genitals clearly visible.

And she wasn't just suffering physical pain. Her genitals were soaked, with vaginal fluid dripping down, forming a sticky line on the table.

Accompanying the painful pleasure, she felt quite excited. This proved that she had masochistic tendencies.
Moreover, her current position was perfect for immediate intercourse.

This was a first for me. Doing this in everyday life would be quite a hassle. Yet, here before me, a lavish feast has been prepared, carefully seasoned with honey.

Without hesitation, I moved my hand to my belt.

"Who, who is it?" She looked up at me. A familiar face… the girl in the bathroom who had covered herself in feces and masturbated. Her

name must be Aki.

…Is this girl really a pervert? But, she and that girl who left… Just then, I heard voices and footsteps in the hallway.

I hurriedly turned off the pen light and hid under the cabinet.

"Aya, wait a minute, I told you to wait a minute!" "Ah, my throat is so dry. Saoli suddenly ran back, waking me up from my sleep. Of course I'm in a bad mood!" The voices grew closer, and soon the dining room lights suddenly came on. It was as if a light switch had been turned on.

I squinted, bending over.

Almost at that moment, two girls screamed in the dining room.

"W-what, what is this?!" "Ah...Aki-senpai!" The two rushed to Aki.
I carefully avoided being noticed and watched them. One of the people who came into the restaurant was Ikoma Saori, whom I had just met. So the other one was her friend, Tennoji Aya.

"Aki-senpai, are you alright?!" "Aya... um..." Aki answered weakly when she saw Aya running over.

"What is this? It's honey!" Saori said.

"Never mind that. Saoli, hurry up and remove the wire." "Okay, okay." Aya and Saoli were about to remove the wire from Aki's body. However, the wire embedded in her skin was difficult to pull out.

"Ah, it hurts..." Aki's body convulsed slightly.

"Aki-senpai, please bear with it a little longer. Saoli, remove the wire from her chest." Aya instructed Saoli. She seemed to be a very composed girl.

"That's too much, inserting the wire into her chest, it's bleeding." "Alright, Saoli is really incompetent. Aki-senpai, although it hurts a little, please bear with it." Aya pulled Saoli away and quickly pulled out the wire.

...Tennoji Aya.

I immediately felt a good impression of Aya's composure. She kept calling me Aki-senpai, so she might be a first-year student. However, the trustworthy and reassuring feeling she gave off transcended age. As someone who had always hoped for an older sister, I was particularly fascinated by her.

After about ten minutes, the wires binding her were finally removed.

"Aya, thank you..." Aki murmured absently.

Suddenly, I felt uneasy. Would Aki tell them about me? But it seemed this worry was unnecessary. Aki didn't say anything more, silently climbing down from the table and sitting down in a chair with her head down.

She seemed to be in a lot of pain. However, the way she was enduring physical pain while also leaking vaginal fluid showed that Aki was a genuine pervert.

"Aki-senpai, are you alright? Cheer up!" Aya took out a handkerchief and helped her wipe her body. Seeing Aya do this, Saoli also took out a handkerchief and began to wipe Aki's body.

"Thank you." Aki murmured with her head down.

"Aki-senpai, what happened?" Aya asked angrily. But Aki shook her head weakly.

"No, it's alright. It's okay!" "What do you mean it's okay? Saoli, tell me!" "Yeah, yeah. It's unbelievable that she's been made like this!" "Who? Who did this?" Aya pressed, and Aki looked up and said. "

Aya, it's okay. Please don't ask anymore." She looked directly at Aya with a pained expression.

"I know... Well then, senpai, let's go back to our room." Aya picked up Aki and helped her support her body.
"Hey, Saoli, don't just stand there, come help me!" "Okay." Saoli quickly helped Aki from the other side. The two of them seemed to be taking Aki back to her room. This was a great opportunity to find out Aki's room. So, I secretly followed behind.

With Aya and Saoli's support, Aki headed towards the stairs to the second floor.

To avoid being discovered, I kept a distance from them, observing the situation as I climbed the stairs.
However, I made a mistake.

I was worried that Aki and the others would discover me, but when I reached the corridor, I heard a sound from the floor.
"Who?" Aya turned around and saw me. A strange man had appeared in the girls' dormitory, and in the middle of the night. Her face tense.

For a moment, I was speechless, just standing there blankly. In the tense atmosphere, Saoli spoke up.

"Ah, aren't you the repairman?" She recognized me and smiled reassuringly.

"Ah, ah, Saoli." I laughed.

"Saoli, who is he?" Aya asked.

"Oh, don't worry. He's the repairman. He's fixing something broken in the dormitory." "At this hour?" "Yes. He said he wouldn't disturb everyone when they're asleep." Saoli desperately spoke up for me.

...Great!

I thought to myself. The effect of that forceful kiss was really effective.

"But, did something happen?" Seeing their reactions, I pretended to be worried and walked over.

Saoli immediately spoke up.

“Yes. Aki-senpai is really unlucky…” “This is too much. It’s better to go back to your room quickly.” I pulled Saoli and Aya apart and lifted Aki up. I could openly pick up a naked female student… The weight on my wrist was enough to give my lower body a burst of energy.

“Where’s her room?” I asked with a serious face, suppressing my excitement.

“There!” Aya led the way without any suspicion. Fortunately, not only were we not suspected, but we also found Aki’s room.

Aki’s room was in the corner on the north side of the second floor. After entering the room, I put her on the bed.

Aya and Saoli took out large towels from the closet and began to wipe Aki’s body. I couldn’t just stand there and watch, so I stood in the corner and turned my head away.

After a few minutes, Saoli called me.

“Repairman, it’s ready!” “What? Oh, really!” I said, pretending to be nonchalant, and looked back. Aki was lying on the bed covered with a blanket.

"Should we get some wet compress medicine?" "No, no need. Really, thank you. You can go now." "But..." "It's okay, I'll be fine after a nap." Aya said after hearing Aki's words.

"Okay. If anything happens, just call us, don't hesitate." "Okay. Good night." Aya and Saol prepared to leave.

Of course, I couldn't stay here either, so I followed them out of Aki's room.

"Repairman, what do you repair?" Aya asked me in the hallway as we walked out of Aki's room.
She wasn't suspicious of me.

Rather, it was my quick thinking that earned her trust. I could see the sense of security in her eyes.
"Repairing pipes, electrical systems, gas lines, and water pipes, and stuff like that." "It must be hard work repairing at this hour. Can't you repair during the day when everyone's in class?" "What, during the day? No, I can't during the day. There are other customers waiting for me to repair them too." I shook my head in reply. Talking to Aya made me feel much better. It seems she really is my type.

“By the way, Aya. Call the repairman to fix our room’s air conditioner.” “What? The air conditioner?” Aya tilted her head and asked.

“Isn’t the air conditioner not working properly?” “Oh, right. But he’s working right now, asking him now won’t…” Aya looked at me, speechless.

“Is the air conditioner broken?” I asked, and Aya nodded.

“Repairman, could I ask you for a favor? Aya’s room is so cold. I’ll make you some tea. Aya, what do you say?” Saoli held my hand and asked affectionately.

…Let go of me, Aya is looking at us. If she

notices something, it’ll be all over.

Although I thought that, I still smiled and said,

“Okay, I’ll take a look. I don’t know if this old model can be repaired.” As soon as I said that, Saoli exclaimed and took my hand and led me away.

Aya’s room was also on the second floor.

For a girl’s room, it was very simple. Besides being very clean, there were no posters or anything. It was like a hotel room, which was a bit of a killjoy. At first glance, she seems rather cute, but she is actually a very strong and composed girl. This is evident from her room.

"Then, the air conditioner is..." Before I could be suspected, I quickly went to the wall to take a look. The air conditioner that Saoli was talking about was actually a central air conditioning system.

One look and I knew the problem. It was just that the hot water switch was locked. However, at this moment, I had to put on a serious, troublesome expression.

"Oh no, the main unit is broken!" "Then, can't it be fixed?" "Well, it's a bit old, you need DOS knowledge to fix it. If we don't change the settings..." "Settings?" "What's that?" Aya and Saoli peeked at me from behind. Saoli was wearing a uniform, and Aya was wearing a thin nightgown that looked like underwear. Looking back slightly, I could see her fair breasts through her drooping chest.

"The CPU is 286. The memory is only 640k. Looks like replacing it with a new one is faster." I hurriedly made up a story.

"Ah, what do we do?" Aya said. Although she seemed very composed, she was a complete novice when it came to machines, just like Saoli. This was a golden opportunity for me to regain their trust.

"However, maybe scanning the disk can fix it. Let me try." To avoid being seen by them, I leaned closer to the machine and turned on the hot water in one go.

Soon, hot water flowed out of the pipes. And that was it.

Of course, after that, Aya and Saoli looked at me with great respect.

In such a short time, I had gained their trust and even had a cup of herbal tea specially made for me by Aya.
"Repairing the dorm must have been hard work, right?" Aya asked me, and I happened to be peeking at her legs sticking out from under the table. I almost choked.

"Yeah, because there are parts that are going to break everywhere, it looks like it will take a while to repair." I smiled calmly at her, while Saoli, sitting next to me, said,

"But, repairman, you'll definitely be fine. You even fixed the air conditioner for us." She chimed in.
Saoli's intimacy with me gave me a little headache, but it wasn't uncomfortable at all. Drinking tea and chatting in a female student's room in the middle of the night was something I couldn't have imagined yesterday.

"But what exactly happened to that girl just now?" I asked naturally.

"It was really outrageous. Using wire in the cafeteria..." Saoli started to say, but Aya immediately scolded her.

"Saoli!" "But, something so outrageous..." "You don't live in the dorms, so don't concern yourself with dorm matters." Aya's words silenced Saoli. After Saoli stopped talking, Aya turned to me.

"Nothing's wrong. She seems to have gotten dizzy from taking a bath," she explained.

I had seen everything that happened in the cafeteria. It was a complete lie. However, to agree with Aya, I replied,

"Is that so? I heard many female students are anemic." I casually sipped my flower tea while memorizing Aya's body. Just doing that was enough to ignite my desire.

Besides, not just because of myself, I felt that Aya had feelings for me. I helped Aki and immediately fixed Aya's heating. Even if these things didn't make me her Prince Charming, they were enough to make her think I was reliable. Thinking about this, I felt her burning gaze.

This way, Saoli wouldn't bother me, but there was nothing I could do.

"Well, I have to go back to work!" I said, finishing my tea, and stood up. In my opinion, even if I stayed here tonight, there wouldn't be any progress.

"Sorry for disturbing your work. But thank you for your help." Aya bowed. At that moment, my gaze was drawn to her chest.

"Hey, repairman, teach me something else next time," Saoli said with a smile.

"What next time?" Aya asked. I hurriedly said,

"I should be asking you to teach me. Thank you. Goodbye." I interrupted the conversation and left Aya's room.
Leaving Aya's room, I headed towards Aki's room. My penis was already erect. What controlled me now was a beastly desire.

I couldn't immediately go to bed with Aya or Saoli. But Aki could. She knew I was watching her, but she didn't tell Aya and the others.

That naked body bound by wire lingered in my mind. Before that, I saw a girl covered in feces masturbating in the bathroom. It must be that pervert Aki. And, if I forced myself on her, I could definitely sleep with her.

I stood in front of Aki's door, my crotch pressed against my chest. I gently turned the lock, and the door opened. I entered the room, which was lit by a small light bulb.

Looking closely, I saw Aki lying in bed.

...Was she asleep?

As I thought this, Aki spoke.

"You're the one who was watching me in the cafeteria, right?" I was startled by her words. I looked up and saw that she was staring at me with her eyes open.

"Ah, I'm a repairman. I'm here to fix the damage in the dormitory..." Her sudden address startled me.

But Aki had a smile on her lips.

"I see, that's hard work," she murmured.

I was furious. Did she think I was an idiot?

"I know you. What were you doing in the bathroom just now?" I knew I'd make her nervous for a while. But to my surprise, she answered casually,

"Yeah, I was masturbating. So you saw it too!" She admitted it herself.

"Ah, yeah, I saw it." Wow, that's crazy.

I'd been observing her. Looking closely, I realized Aki had used up a lot of energy. Her whole body was covered in red, swollen wire marks. Also, the honey that hadn't been wiped off made her skin shiny. And this woman looked lifeless, devoid of energy.

My eyes were fixed on her voluptuous body. Her full hips, and the nipples almost exposed under the large towel draped over her shoulders. The red, swollen skin from the wire marks made her round, full figure even more defined.

"You're a pervert!" I suddenly snapped at her.

"What?" Aki asked, tilting her head.

"Isn't that how it is? In the bathroom, you smeared poop all over your body. What's that if not perverted?" "Yeah, that's right. I'm a pervert!" Aki laughed. ...Ha, what is this girl?

It seems this woman isn't threatened. But then again, there's no need for that. No matter what I say, she just needs to say "yes" and I'm done. Wouldn't it be faster to just be ruthless and pin her to the ground?

"Do you want to sit down? Isn't it tiring to stand all the time?" Aki asked me to sit on the edge of the bed. So, I obediently sat down.

"There's no juice or anything in the room, sorry," Aki said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay." What a crazy woman. I called her a pervert, but she wasn't angry or sad. Not only that, she even treated me like a gentle girl. How am I supposed to deal with her? This is really going to stump me.

"So, is the repair work finished?" "Yes, the repair... well, it's mostly fixed." "That's great." She smiled. Her attitude was pitiful, but the more pitiful she seemed, the more fragile she appeared. Like a flower about to wither. Even such a conversation would make a man feel sorry for her. However, beneath her pitiful exterior, my twisted nerves were simultaneously excited.

"...So, are you alright?" "Yes. I'm fine. Nothing!" "How can you be alright?" "Really. It's nothing serious!" "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it... but since I'm here, let me kiss you." I abruptly changed the subject. While chatting with the listless Aki, my lust could no longer be suppressed. I might be rejected. But if I was rejected, I would have to force myself on her. Unexpectedly, Aki immediately nodded happily.

"Okay, sure." She smiled. This wasn't a forced smile. A personality that enjoys serving others is also a characteristic of masochists. I pulled Aki close and kissed her forcefully. Aki didn't resist. Instead, she put her tongue into my mouth. It started with a deep kiss, and her tongue was warm.

"Hey, open your mouth a little wider. I want you to eat my saliva." As soon as I said that, Aki opened her mouth wide like a fledgling bird waiting to be fed. I poured my foamy saliva into her mouth, and Aki used her tongue to entwine it and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ah, so delicious." After saying that, she gave a sweet smile. She didn't seem to dislike it at all. No, it should be said that we both enjoyed it. Aki was indeed a woman with masochistic tendencies.

When the saliva flowed onto Aki's face, she would dab it with her fingers and lick it back and forth with her tongue. The air was thick with lewdness and obscenity, it was incredibly stimulating.

"Take off the towel!" I commanded, and Aki's eyes immediately welled up with tears. With a soft "Mmm," she obediently took off the towel. She didn't resist, which made my emotions even more intense. I wanted to see when she would resist. Some girls need to be treated like glass artifacts, while others can be trampled on at will. Aki was that kind of girl. I suddenly grabbed her bare breasts.

"Your breasts are so soft!" "Would it be better if they were firmer?" "No, they're really great. It's the first time I've seen such nice, beautiful breasts." "I'm so happy!" Aki's smile was full of innocent girlish naivety. She wasn't unaware of the need to doubt others, or she simply had something wrong with her head. I rubbed her hard, her breasts in my hands like freshly baked, deformed pancakes. After a while, she said,

"Ah, I can feel it." "Do you feel it if I rub harder?" "Yeah, it's better if it hurts." "What a weirdo. Do you like your private parts being violated?" "I don't know. Because I don't really know..." "How many people have you slept with?" "About five!" "With whom?" I realized my way of speaking had changed. With an arrogant attitude, I wanted Aki to know that I was her rival.

"The gym teacher, the Japanese teacher, and the security guard." "What? They weren't your boyfriends. You slutty woman, damn it." I rubbed her breasts with my nails raised. I put myself aside and became jealous of those guys.

Aki, she definitely did exactly as instructed. Those lecherous guys saw this weakness in Aki.
However, imagining such a cute girl being played with made me jealous. Yet, jealousy fueled my excitement; if I didn't hurry and penetrate her, I was about to ejaculate.

"Hey, lift your ass up. I'm going to fuck you hard!" "Mmm." Aki ultimately didn't refuse.

I pulled my pants and underwear up to my knees, lifted Aki's buttocks, and penetrated her from behind.

"I'll let your wet pussy taste my penis right away." Because she already had sexual experience, it went in smoothly, and the tight feeling was wonderful.

"Wow. That's amazing, tighter. Aki, your hole is so small!" "Hmm, hmm... people always say that." "Who says that? The teachers, the guards?" "Yes. They all say that." "Damn, you can do it with anyone. Who's the best now? Who?" "No, I don't know?" "How could you not know? Everyone's been in there, haven't they? Did someone put it in your ass?" "Yes, I don't know. Ah!" "You don't know anything. Damn!" My jealousy made my hips sway even more violently.

"Ah... ahh, hmmh." Aki's vagina pressed tightly against me. Before, I never knew what a "masterpiece" was. Such a small hole could be considered a high-class masterpiece.

I grabbed Aki's buttocks, letting Aki see the part where the two of us were joined. Between my penis and Aki's vagina, white and cloudy love fluid flowed out. Thick and foamy love fluid.

"Hey, I'm going to push harder!" Not only did I not relax at all, but my hips swayed even more violently. That was because of Aki's vaginal contractions and my jealousy, making my penis as hard as steel.

"Ah...ah, so!" "So what? Will doing this make you orgasm?" I swayed my hips while reaching out and roughly pulling at her petal-like labia.

Suddenly, Aki rolled her eyes and screamed.

"Ah...ah. Ahhh!!" She really was a masochistic woman. The more I ravaged her, the more her vagina contracted. Her vaginal contractions also brought me to my limit earlier.

"Oh wow, ah, Aki!" "Ughhhh!!" I exploded inside Aki. After ejaculating inside Aki's narrow vagina, some of the semen sprayed out like a water gun.

Leaving Aki's room, I was exhausted.

I often feel sleepy after ejaculating.

I slipped into an empty room. I lifted the sheets on the bed and found that the bedding had been washed. This was much better than the cheap blankets I usually use. Soft and fluffy. The sluice gates were supposed to open at six in the morning, so I had a little over an hour. Before that, I wanted to rest for a bit… When I woke up again, it was already daylight outside. I checked my watch; it was almost nine.

…Oh no, I overslept.

I hurriedly called home on my cell phone.

“Ah, Mom, I had some homework to review today, so I left while you were still sleeping.
Yes, I’m at school now, don’t worry. Goodbye.” I hung up. And just like that, my excuse for not being home was established. Even if I skipped a day of school, the school wasn’t the kind that would contact home.

This way, I could stay here all day. I looked around as I left the room. The students must have all gone to school. The entire dormitory was silent. I couldn’t see any guards. The checks at the entrance were strict, but once inside the dormitory, it was relaxed. Anyway, I cautiously made my way to the cafeteria. Not a soul in sight. I opened the refrigerator and saw some very thick sausages inside… Someone’s masturbation stuff, I suppose?

After smelling the aroma, I ate with a wry smile.

Once full, I began exploring the dormitory. I climbed to the second floor and checked the locks on the doors. I was surprised by their carelessness; almost none of the room keys were locked. Entering an unoccupied room would be boring. So, I went into a half-open room that someone was staying in. ...Whose room is it?

I opened the desk drawer and found a diary. On the first page, I saw the name (Tennoji Aya).

"Great!" I exclaimed. I realized this was Aya's room; she was the girl who helped Aki with Saoli last night. Because she's my type, I clearly remembered Aya's image.

"So it's Aya's diary!" I curiously opened the diary. I had only started writing in it a week ago. She only wrote a few lines each day.

(I was called to Ms's room today. Ms's room is a bit strange. It makes me a little happy.) (Ms looked at me with that kind of gaze that only I know.) (I'm going to Ms's room again today.) (I was called again today. Saoli came, so I can't go. That idiot.) (Kissing Ms...it tasted so good.) (I care about Ms. I don't know what she thinks of me, but I can't ask. Saoli is such a burden.) (I had something good with Ms. Saoli. Saoli is such a big burden.) This is all the content of the diary.

...Who is Ms.?

While thinking, I suddenly remembered. If I remember correctly, she told me how to get into the dormitory.
Her full name is Senri Chuo, which is shortened to Ms.

The diary doesn't have a date, so I don't know when it happened. It must have been recently.

Chuo and Aya have a dangerous relationship. And Saoli is constantly bothering them. But what does "(something good)" mean at the end?

Could they be lesbians? No, perhaps even more… maybe beyond my imagination. Masturbation covered in feces, body bound with wire. That's quite possible.

…Perhaps, playing real SM games, a massive orgy.

Lost in thought, I put the diary back.

Next, I'll check Aya's panties… Just then, I heard singing outside the window.
I went to the window and looked out. Under the blazing sun, a girl was strolling and singing in the courtyard.

…What was she doing?

As I brought my face closer to the window, the girl suddenly looked up. Worse still, our eyes met.
“What are you doing?” the girl asked, looking up.

“What… what…” “Oh, right, you're a repairman!” In no time, my story seemed to have spread far and wide. But that was a good excuse.

I said with a smile.

“Yeah. Repairing the dorms while you guys are away.” But the girl seemed not to hear me, smiling ambiguously.

“Hey, are you coming down? I have something to ask you.” she called out.

...So that's how it is. Another game is about to begin.

I don't know what I'm anticipating, but my crotch is already half-hard.

"Okay. Go right now!" I hurriedly left Aya's room and headed towards the girl.
When I reached the courtyard, the girl was humming a song.

"Give up, look at nothing, lose hope..." Although she was looking into my eyes, she seemed not to see them and continued singing.

"I am a caged bird. Everything is transparent. There is only one hope, it is what you gave me..." Although she was singing, her eyes remained fixed on me.

This is called a bodysuit, right? She was wearing a bodysuit. A deep red and thin bodysuit, you could see inside. Unexpectedly, she wasn't wearing a bra or underwear.

She didn't look like a student. She seemed like a girl who had sneaked in from outside and had some problems... However, her slender, upright legs were beautiful.

"You gave it to me. Hey, what do you think of this place?" the girl suddenly asked me.

"What?" "Something more abstract than the word 'you,' like, how about 'God'? Anyway, what's born is a child, not an organization you created. I want to express this complicated process in words."...Is this girl an idiot?

At this moment, she finally seemed to notice my presence.

"Ah, my name is Nagai Kotoko. Nice to meet you!" She smiled.

I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before. Maybe this girl... "Nagai Kotoko, is that the same name as that Nagai Kotoko?" I asked, and she answered.

"I am that Nagai Kotoko." "What? Nagai Kotoko is you?" "Yes. That Nagai Kotoko." She nodded.

Of course I knew about Nagai Kotoko. There were two of her new songs on the recent pop music charts. As a girl from an all-girls school, she had become the talk of the town.

However, she herself didn't appear in the media, so probably no one knew who she was. The school also hoped not to make it public before her graduation.

That Nagai Kotoko, it turns out, was a student at Hanazono Girls' School, and now she was right in front of me.

“I have your CD.” “Really? Maybe I should use the word ‘organization.’ That way it’s less verbose!” She seemed quite self-willed.

“Miss Kotoko, what are you doing? Isn’t it class time?” “Class? Ah, I’m thinking!” “Really? Does Miss Kotoko also live in the dormitory?” “Yes. It’s a nice place, isn’t it? I like it.” “Hmm, it is indeed a nice place. So, Miss Kotoko’s room is…” Just as I was about to ask her,

“Ah, the teacher is here!” “What?” “Ha, something interesting is about to happen. You can hide and watch.” Kotoko said with a smile.

I hurriedly hid under the shade of a nearby tree. Not long after, a curvaceous young woman arrived. She was about twenty years old.

She touched her long hair and walked like Marilyn Monroe. With every sway of her hips, her large buttocks and breasts seemed about to pop out of her clothes.

If students should act like students, then teachers should act like teachers. What a sacred profession! She was just like a bar girl.

...Oh, if I could play with a bar girl like that, I wouldn't mind spending tens of thousands of dollars. I thought to myself as I waited to see how things would unfold.

"Kotoko. You're here again. Writing lyrics isn't a bad thing, but don't you think it's something outside of a student's duties?" the woman said sternly. Her way of speaking was like that of a queen in an SM club.

"Kagaya-sensei, but..." "Who is Kagaya-sensei? Call me Satoko-sensei, as usual," the woman said.

...Kagaya Satoko.

Perhaps Kotoko knew I was eavesdropping on their conversation, so she deliberately let the female teacher say her full name.
If that's the case, she's quite the talented woman. No wonder she's such a popular idol.

While I was moved, I heard Satoko sternly questioning Kotoko.

"A student's first priority is attending class; that's work. Kotoko, go back to the classroom now!" Just listening to that tone made me shrink back. Hearing this pretty girl say that, even I would involuntarily kneel down and say, "Yes, Your Majesty..." But, driven by her competitive spirit, Kotoko glared at Satoko.

"I don't want to!" she protested. At that moment, Satoko rolled her eyes. But then immediately laughed.
"Is that so? Well, there's no way around it then. I'll have to punish you again!" Kotoko's cheeks twitched slightly. But even Kotoko immediately laughed.

"Spare me, haha!" she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh. Come to the dormitory!" Satoko shouted, and Kotoko immediately said "Yes," as if waiting for Satoko's reprimand, skipping lightly after Satoko to the dormitory.

What a strange way of teaching. But Kotoko didn't seem to care at all, and the teacher didn't seem that angry either.

But in my heart, those words (of punishment) kept echoing.

...Maybe I'll get to see something interesting.

I swallowed hard and hurriedly stumbled behind the two of them.

Kotoko's room was on the first floor.

As soon as we entered the room, Ms. Satoko slapped Kotoko.

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