chapter 3
Towa Yukishiro (different inside) had noticed
Morning classes were over, and it was time for lunch.
As soon as the teacher who had been teaching earlier left the classroom, friends started arranging desks to form groups. I was pondering what to do when a woman’s voice rang out.
“Excuse me. Is Sasaki-kun here?”
The noisy classroom fell silent the moment that voice sounded. I turned my gaze to the entrance of the classroom where the voice came from, and there stood a person considered to be known by everyone in this school—well, I exaggerated a bit—the Student Council President.
The Student Council President, Io Honjo, seemed to be looking for Shuu. Well, let’s call her Io since the Student Council President is too long. It wasn’t unusual for her to come looking for Shuu, and we’d see this scene about twice a week.
Io found Shuu, the one she was looking for, and walked straight towards him. During that time, some male students tried to talk to her, but they were overwhelmed by Io’s cold aura and ended up not being able to speak to her.
“Why don’t you give an answer right away?”
“Well, it seems like it’s going to be a hassle.”
“Don’t say that, Shuu. Just come, okay? I brought a bento for you.”
“I have the right to refuse…”
“You don’t.”
“…Got it.”
There is no right to refuse, said Shuu with a sigh as he stood up and was taken away by Iori. The classroom, which had quieted down with Iori’s arrival, regained its buzz as she disappeared. While some continued to eat lunch as usual, there were murmurs of jealousy towards Shuu, who had been approached by Iori.
Iori, exuding a cold atmosphere, had an exceptional appearance. Her sharp gaze might give a scary impression to those meeting her for the first time, but among the girls, she was considered cool, with even some boys expressing a desire to be scorned like her. It was common to see her with black hair as long as Ayana’s, styled in a side ponytail, which might be her charming point. And the pinnacle was her outstanding figure, surpassing even Ayana’s.
Why Iori, who attracted such attention, took Shuu away, I do not know her thoughts, but one thing I can say is… well, when it comes to a woman involved with Shuu, one can make some assumptions to a certain extent.
(…Iori Motojou, a heroine who gets stolen in the senior frame)
Like Ayana, she is a heroine in the game, occupying the senior position.
I forgot for what reason Iori took a liking to Shuu, but she definitely sees him as a friend and junior she can open up to, and in their future interactions, those feelings are likely to evolve into love. However, in the end, even such a girl gets stolen, showing how powerful the pleasure, activated only in erotic game scenarios or games, can be.
(I think he’s supposed to go to university and join a low-quality circle. It’s a common thing.)
He’s supposed to join a “Yariser,” right? Joining unknowingly, getting forced to drink, and being filmed is a somewhat standard beginning. I can’t help but think, “Be cautious,” or “Investigate that circle,” but since heroines in erotic games tend to have a few screws loose in their heads, it’s unavoidable.
For now, I’ll keep the matter of Iori Motojou in mind and spread out the bento box my mother made for me to eat. As I was about to start eating, I felt a gaze, so I looked in that direction. Then, I made direct eye contact with Ayana.
Ayana was surrounded by friends, not having said anything yet or even made a move to open her bento box. Probably, she won’t move until I do something.
“…………”
“…………”
It seems we haven’t been getting along well lately. Oh well, let’s try inviting her.
I waved my hand to signal Ayana to come over, and she beamed a smile and dashed over to me as if she were about to skip.
“What is it, Towa-kun!”
“You know, right?”
“I won’t know unless you tell me. I’m dumb.”
Oh, the top student is saying something. If you’re dumb, then everyone in this class, including me, would be a bunch of fools.
I stood up and pushed my desk to the other side, gesturing for Ayana to sit, and she happily took the seat. She was smiling at me, but her eyes seemed a bit moist, giving me a strange feeling.
“Shall we eat lunch together?”
“Yes!”
With her energetic reply and a smile that could charm anyone, I was already on the verge of being captivated. Ayana, save that smile for Shuu. He would be ecstatic just from that… or he might go berserk.
While eating the bento my mother made, I stole a glance at Ayana’s bento. It looked delicious with a well-balanced nutritional composition. Seeing her make this not only for herself but also for Shuu, I truly felt that Ayana was a devoted girl.
“What’s wrong?”
Seemingly caught staring, Ayana tilted her head and opened her mouth. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I honestly told her that her bento looked delicious, but it seemed I chose the wrong option.
“Is that so? Then… here.”
Saying that, Ayana picked up a piece of rolled omelette with her chopsticks and brought it to my mouth. Isn’t this the “ahh” moment? While it might be a scene that many guys dream of, some might consider it impolite. However, there’s no one who could refuse such a beautiful girl doing this. At least, I couldn’t.
“Nom.”
I accepted the rolled omelette she offered, and the unique sweetness of eggs spread in my mouth. The finely chopped green onions added a nice flavor. To put it mildly, it was delicious. Saying it wouldn’t get boring even if eaten every day might be an overstatement, but I genuinely felt that way.
“It’s delicious, really.”
“…Phew. I’m glad.”
If Ayana was happy, then I was relieved.
Feeling a slight sense of guilt that her smile wasn’t directed at Shuu, I decided to fully enjoy this privilege for now.
After eating for a while, Ayana suddenly said something.
“I was happy. Towa-kun inviting me… well, I think I also had a part in inviting you.”
It seems there was such an intention after all.
But I no longer cared. Rather, I was happy that I could eat with Ayana.
“Of course! Can I invite you again in the future?”
“Absolutely! But while eating in the classroom like this is nice, wouldn’t it be good to eat alone sometimes, in a place where no one would interrupt? I could also provide some ‘service’ afterward.”
Alone with Ayana… it was such a tempting proposal that I almost instinctively nodded, but as long as I don’t cross any lines, there’s no issue following the scenario… Well, I had one question, so I decided to ask.
“What is ‘serving’?”
It was a simple question out of curiosity. However, at that moment, the atmosphere surrounding Ayana changed drastically. Her eyes became more moist than before, her cheeks flushed as she let out a breath. In a word, Ayana exuded a very sensual vibe. Ignoring my confusion at this change, Ayana fidgeted her hips and softly opened her mouth so only I could hear.
“‘Serving’ is serving. It means letting my body be used by my master until they are satisfied. When I think about that… Ahh!!”
Feeling Ayana’s body tremble, I realized this was no trivial matter. Simultaneously, I pondered various things based on Ayana’s behavior since this morning.
I can’t believe it, but…
I arrived at a conclusion here. It was something terribly frightening, something I hoped wasn’t true.
Hey, Yukishiro Towa.
You… haven’t already messed something up, have you!?
My inner scream, naturally, was something I couldn’t share with anyone.