For three days in a row, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't look for Chisato.
Chisato was in a strange mood, her emotions entangled. After school that afternoon, she couldn't forget the boy in her class who'd taken her body in that empty classroom at dusk. She couldn't forget that scene.
To her, Mu Xiaoxiao was a bastard, a pervert, a devil.
A nasty scum!
This kind of scum not coming to her—as if he'd let her go—should have made her happy. But the girl who'd gained freedom and relaxation wasn't as happy as she'd imagined.
Chisato didn't know why.
"Teacher—" The teacher conducting class was interrupted by Mu Xiaoxiao. "I think Kisaragi Anna isn't feeling well. I'll take her to the infirmary."
'Where am I not feeling well?'
The silver-haired gyaru raised her head with a strange expression. Her cheeks grew hot when she met Mu Xiaoxiao's seemingly smiling eyes. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
'Tsk. Nasty.'
She complained inwardly, but didn't refute him outwardly. Even as she cursed him in her heart, she felt a little moved. Kisaragi Anna felt like she'd lost her mind—actually becoming obsessed with Mu Xiaoxiao...
"Physical discomfort?"
"Yes, yes. I want to go to the infirmary." Kisaragi Anna stood, cheeks slightly flushed.
The teacher ultimately said nothing. Watching Mu Xiaoxiao and Kisaragi Anna leave the classroom together, disappearing, Chisato bit her lip. Her big eyes were full of doubt and dissatisfaction.
'What kind of "physical discomfort"? The teacher actually believed that lie. Those two are clearly going to do bad things! It's still class time, but they're running off during class...'
'Shameless! Dirty!'
The girl thought of the image of Mu Xiaoxiao acting recklessly on her body a few days ago. That feeling seemed to linger. Then she remembered what happened between him and Kisaragi Anna.
He hadn't come looking for her these days—not to drag her into H things, not even a single word. As if she'd become a complete stranger.
Instead, he spent all his time with Kisaragi Anna.
'This should be a good thing. I've escaped from the claws of evil. So why do I feel so melancholy...'
"Chi-chan, are you okay?" Chisato's absent-mindedness was naturally noticed by Himemiya Makoto. Facing her best friend's question, Chisato quickly shook her head.
"I'm fine."
'Fine? Impossible.'
Makoto's observations over the past few days had already revealed clues. She glanced toward where Mu Xiaoxiao had left, leaned over, and lowered her voice. "Chisato, what's your relationship with that Mu Xiaoxiao?"
"Ah—nothing! I have nothing to do with him!"
The girl quickly explained.
But Himemiya Makoto didn't believe her. "If it's nothing, then why do you keep paying attention to him? Chisato, I've noticed you often peek at that person at school."
"..."
'Me? Am I that obvious?' 'How could I peek often? It's only occasionally, because I'm afraid of him...' Chisato opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing how to explain.
"Chisato... do you like Mu Xiaoxiao?"
"Absolutely not!"
She stood up fiercely, shouting. Then she realized she was still in class. Teachers and students alike stared at her. Her cheeks flushed. She looked at her toes in embarrassment, wanting to find a hole to crawl into. She quickly sat down.
Her head buried deep in the crook of her arms.
'With such a big reaction, and she still says it's impossible?' Himemiya Makoto muttered something. Then she remembered that Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to be getting very close to that gyaru. She couldn't help frowning.
'Seems I need to find a chance to talk to him.'
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"Mu Xiaoxiao! Class is still in session!"
Outside the classroom, Kisaragi Anna was half-pushed, half-dragged into the women's bathroom by him. The bathroom was empty during class time—perfect for doing bad things.
The white-haired gyaru's expression mixed disgust and anger. "You called me out during class to do H things? Don't mess around!"
"Anna, don't you like it?" Mu Xiaoxiao locked the door behind her and grinned.
"I—of course I don't like it!" She turned her head away stiffly, but couldn't hide her heated body and shameful blush. She wanted to keep up her defiance, but softened immediately at his gentle touch.
Over the past three days with him, her body could no longer resist his intimacy. It went soft at his touch.
"Don't like it? But your body reacts so strongly." Mu Xiaoxiao laughed. "I haven't even done anything yet, and you've already flowed so much."
His fingers slid across her private parts. Her body shuddered.
"I—um~ ah." Just his fingers entering made her feel pleasure. Kisaragi Anna gasped. "I just don't understand why you're—woo—at this time today!"
"Because you're beautiful, Anna." Mu Xiaoxiao lowered his voice. "I suddenly wanted to have sex with you, so I pulled you out. I want you. You won't refuse me, right?"
'You still say things like this? Haven't you been taking me these past few days?'
Kisaragi Anna, gradually getting into the feeling, said nothing. She just looked at him with spring-filled eyes. Mu Xiaoxiao didn't continue teasing. The two seemed to share an unspoken understanding, immersing themselves in the feeling of love.
Kisaragi Anna lifted her skirt with ease, removed her panties, and positioned herself for easier entry. The moment Mu Xiaoxiao filled her, the white-haired gyaru sighed in satisfaction.
Arms around his neck, she began to respond.
She knew she couldn't refuse Mu Xiaoxiao. But then again... what was she to him? Shouldn't they be in a relationship? Were they just simple fuck buddies?
Kisaragi Anna's emotions grew complicated. She stared dazedly at the boy before her, feeling his breath and scent.
And that familiar shape.
She was stuffed full below, but inside her heart... she suddenly felt a little empty.
---
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to Kisaragi Anna's tangled thoughts. In truth, in his heart, this white-haired gyaru was similar to Chisato—another tool for himself.
But undeniable, even as a tool, being with her was quite comfortable.
She was clearly an arrogant gyaru, yet unexpectedly obedient to him—aside from the contradictions and occasional arrogance at the beginning.
In contrast, Kisaragi Anna wasn't an easy girl to mess with in front of others.
As for why Mu Xiaoxiao had pulled her out during class—the real reason was that he could almost afford a skill he wanted.
[♡: 18]
Over the three days, Mu Xiaoxiao had constantly dragged Kisaragi Anna into sex. The reason he hadn't gone to Chisato was that one Kisaragi Anna was his limit.
His current attribute value wasn't enough to support two women consecutively.
Eighteen red hearts accumulated in three days. Tsk, tsk. It showed how high-intensity Mu Xiaoxiao's grinding had been.
This was the legendary Emperor of Grinding. No—Emperor of the Kidney!
Fortunately, his physique attribute was relatively high. Otherwise, persevering would have been truly difficult.
"Woo—"
After climbing the peak together, Kisaragi Anna leaned against Mu Xiaoxiao's chest, panting heavily. Twice in a row with him—even this gyaru was a bit exhausted.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't continue his assault. He sat on the toilet with her in his arms, resting quietly. His gaze fell on the status window.
Now he was quite torn. Should he choose the [Meditation] skill he'd initially planned, or another ability?
[Incubus Pattern]
'This skill seems more important...'