Futaba Rio was tying up her high ponytail, lightly biting the hair tie with her lips, but her gaze was on the phone beside her.
「Pure Little Kitten: I almost forced myself on him yesterday, but his strength was too great. I couldn't do it.」
「Pure Little Kitten: Dejected.jpg」
「Water Magic User: Huh?」
「Karin: So you mean you really like this guy and are sure he's your boyfriend?」
「Pure Little Kitten: I'm absolutely certain!」
「Karin: Too bad you couldn't force yourself on him.」
「Water Magic User: Wait, I always thought you were just talking. Were you really planning to do it?」
「Karin: When it comes to someone you like, you have to use any means necessary. If forcing yourself on him doesn't work, then use drugs.」
「Do You Want Ice Cream Today: Such a rough method, but I really like it. To deal with this kind of guy who can't read the situation, you should lock him in the basement and force yourself on him hard!」
This was last night's chat history. Pure Little Kitten had excitedly told them about what happened, and even wanted to go further.
At first, Futaba Rio was also startled. She thought the remote control was their limit, but it turned out to be just their opening move.
Were the group friends really this repressed now?
Futaba Rio felt a bit guilty. If she had to say, the little stories she used to make up in the group about herself and Hoshino Miru also seemed a bit over-repressed.
She tied up her high ponytail, put on her white lab coat, looked left and right in the mirror, then put away her phone and walked out of the restroom as usual.
According to Iron-Blooded Childhood Friend Party's suggestion, Pure Little Kitten would have her next move today. They seemed to be planning to viciously NTR that poor childhood friend.
However, Futaba Rio felt uneasy.
Because their dating location was the library again, it was easy to associate with Hoshino Miru.
Futaba Rio arrived at her secret base. Although it was the familiar science classroom, she now felt a trace of loneliness, making her involuntarily take out her phone.
「Will you come today?」
She thought about it, then immediately deleted this sentence. After editing and re-editing for a long time, her finger hovered over the send button but never pressed it.
Forget it. Why should she care? It's not like she couldn't function without him.
Futaba Rio deleted all the content and silently put away her phone. However, her expression looked uncertain, because she knew that just going to the library would let her find out the truth.
But she was somewhat afraid.
If it were true, what should she do? It seemed she had no position to intervene.
A girl whose mind was full of thoughts about forcing herself on Hoshino Miru probably wasn't someone she could easily deal with. She might even ride on top of Hoshino Miru right in front of her.
Futaba Rio gritted her teeth. She had just turned around, wanting to go to the library, when she collided with someone's chest.
Instantly, she smelled a familiar scent and heard an all-too-familiar exclamation.
"Why is your head so hard?"
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Half an hour earlier, Mikazuki Fuka had no idea she had become a very scary girl in the group leader's eyes. She was still feeling pleased with herself, planning to exchange lunches with Hoshino Miru today.
Every noon, the school library had almost no one. Even teachers had to take lunch breaks.
As a library assistant, Mikazuki Fuka could naturally take advantage of her position. Doing anything here wouldn't attract everyone's attention.
Therefore, she decided the library would be their secret dating spot from now on.
Mikazuki Fuka waited for a while and finally saw the late-arriving Hoshino Miru. Her eyes lit up as she quickly waved to signal her location.
Then Hoshino Miru walked over.
"Does Fuka want to have lunch with me?"
Mikazuki Fuka nodded, holding today's lunch in her hand, planning to take Hoshino Miru to a corner of the library. Then she felt somewhat shy—he had been calling her by name recently. Should she also call him by name?
"If I didn't plan to come, what did Fuka want to do to me?"
Instantly, Mikazuki Fuka's face paled. She thought Hoshino Miru was angry. According to her group friends' instructions, she should have been even more fiercely threatening Hoshino Miru at this moment.
However, looking at the expressionless Hoshino Miru, the girl's unique timidity returned. She was afraid Hoshino Miru would be angry and come to hate her.
"I-I'm sorry." Mikazuki Fuka mumbled, lowering her head like she had done something wrong and was about to be punished, at a complete loss.
Hoshino Miru kept a straight face. Her little head drooped lower and lower, almost burying itself in her chest.
"Can I spank you?"
As soon as the words fell, Mikazuki Fuka instinctively covered her bottom, somewhat panicked.
However, after looking up once, she knew Hoshino Miru was deliberately teasing her, and her mouth immediately pouted.
"No!" Mikazuki Fuka refused first, then felt she had refused too decisively, and finally said softly, "I-if you spank lightly, I can let you do it."
Seeing Hoshino Miru's half-smiling expression, her face turned red, feeling somewhat regretful. Because what she just said was equivalent to saying that as long as the force was light, he could spank her bottom however he wanted.
Yesterday she was thinking about forcing herself on him, but today she was thinking about letting him spank her. Mikazuki Fuka felt extremely embarrassed for herself.
"It's just having lunch together. You don't need to threaten me." Hoshino Miru said, "If you do this again next time, I really will spank you."
What the heck? Mikazuki Fuka puffed out her cheeks. Had he not figured out their positions? He was clearly already in her grasp.
That said, Mikazuki Fuka was still very happy to bring Hoshino Miru to a table in the corner. She sat beside Hoshino Miru, almost pressed against him.
"I made a lot of delicious food today. Let's exchange lunches, Hoshino-kun!"
She knew Hoshino Miru also had a lunch. She had often seen Eriri eating lunch with Hoshino Miru before and had long wanted to experience this feeling.
Hoshino Miru brought his lunch over. Although Mikazuki Fuka hadn't reminded him, he could more or less guess the girl's thoughts.
"Did Hoshino-kun make this lunch yourself?" Mikazuki Fuka looked at his lunch. She had clearly heard the answer from Eriri's mouth long ago, but still couldn't help asking.
"I made it myself at home. The taste should be okay." Hoshino Miru thought about it. He seemed to have never had lunch with Mikazuki Fuka before. Most of the time he was with Eriri.
"Amazing! I always thought boys couldn't cook." Mikazuki Fuka's eyes sparkled.
"Want to try it?" Hoshino Miru smiled. Most boys had family members helping prepare their lunches, so of course they didn't need to cook themselves. He just didn't say it out loud.
"Yes! I think the lunch Hoshino-kun makes must be delicious!" Mikazuki Fuka nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then leaned over, her full, soft chest pressing against Hoshino Miru's arm.
Hoshino Miru didn't know if she did it on purpose, but at such an ambiguous distance, some intimate physical contact was inevitable.
If he stood purely from a boyfriend's perspective, having a girlfriend like Mikazuki Fuka would definitely be the happiest thing.
Not only was she easy to control—she'd be happy with just a simple compliment—but her temper was especially soft. It was just that her figure was too well-developed, easily arousing a man's desire.
"So this is the lunch that Sawamura-san has eaten..."
For some reason, Hoshino Miru seemed to vaguely hear a very soft mutter.
"Did you just say something?" Hoshino Miru couldn't help asking.
"Eh? N-no, I was saying Hoshino-kun's lunch is delicious!" Mikazuki Fuka quickly covered up her expression, then puffed out her cheeks. "Hoshino-kun should quickly try my lunch too!"
She urged Hoshino Miru to pick up his chopsticks. The latter had no choice but to pick up her nori with meat floss and take a bite.
"Is it good?" Mikazuki Fuka stared intently at Hoshino Miru. Her large chest pressed tighter and tighter. Hoshino Miru could feel that extremely swollen, elastic softness.
Hoshino Miru turned his head slightly and met her eyes. She seemed to become somewhat nervous, not knowing why Hoshino Miru kept staring at her.
"Open your mouth."
Hearing this voice, Mikazuki Fuka instinctively opened her mouth. The next moment, she felt something being stuffed to her lips and bit down.
"Is it good?" Hoshino Miru smiled. She finally reacted—what was in her mouth was the nori with meat floss he had just bitten.
"I was asking if it's good for you. Why did you suddenly..." Mikazuki Fuka blushed. She couldn't finish the last words, especially seeing that his nori with meat floss also had her bite marks. Her cheeks felt even hotter.
Did this count as an indirect kiss?
As soon as this thought emerged, Mikazuki Fuka felt shy again. They had already kissed, so why was she still thinking about this?
"It's good, so I wanted you to try a bite." Hoshino Miru nonchalantly ate the last of the nori with meat floss. "Now it seems even more delicious."
Mikazuki Fuka's face turned completely red. Her little head seemed like it could emit steam. This guy was really too mean.
Wait, wasn't feeding and stuff supposed to be her move?
The group friends had said that as long as she took the initiative to feed him, she could take the opportunity to tease Hoshino Miru. Finally, when Hoshino Miru was shy, she could directly kiss him. Today she could definitely make Hoshino Miru's heart race.
Thinking of Iron-Blooded Childhood Friend Party's suggestion, Mikazuki Fuka immediately suppressed her shyness. She wanted to take the initiative to feed Hoshino Miru.
"Hoshino-kun, open your mouth." Mikazuki Fuka imitated his action and picked up a piece of pork cutlet.
Hoshino Miru leaned over without any pressure, startling her. Because the distance was pulled too close, the blush that the girl had just suppressed climbed all over her cheeks again.
She was clearly the one feeding him, yet when Hoshino Miru actually ate her pork cutlet, she was the one blushing in place.
Just as Mikazuki Fuka wanted to bravely fight back a little, Hoshino Miru looked at her eyes and suddenly said something.
"Fuka, why do you always call me Hoshino-kun?"
"Eh?" Mikazuki Fuka immediately stammered. "Be-because... because..."
"Because what?" Hoshino Miru seemed not to have heard clearly what she was saying and leaned even closer, almost touching her nose.
Mikazuki Fuka panicked. She wanted to retreat but found that because they had been too close just now, there was no room to retreat now.
Hoshino Miru seemed to sense her panic. A strange light flashed in his eyes as he pursed his lips and quickly retreated.
"I understand. It's because my name sounds too ugly, so you can't say it out loud, right?"
Mikazuki Fuka had originally breathed a sigh of relief, but hearing this, combined with Hoshino Miru's expression, she panicked even more and quickly waved her hands.
"No, that's not it!" The girl said loudly, "Hoshino-kun's name sounds very nice!"
"Then why haven't you called me by my name?"
Of course it was because she was very shy, but Mikazuki Fuka couldn't say it out loud. She held it in until her face was completely red, looking like she was about to cry.
"Are you calling my name?" Hoshino Miru said, "I can't quite hear clearly."
Mikazuki Fuka mumbled something. She hadn't said it out loud, but Hoshino Miru seemed to have heard it and slowly approached, looking into her eyes.
She wanted to look away, but Hoshino Miru turned her face back, forcing her to look at him. He gently touched her face, his fingers brushing over her soft lips, his thumb slowly reaching inside, touching the girl's teeth and moist tongue.
Seeing Hoshino Miru getting closer and closer, almost able to smell his breath, Mikazuki Fuka timidly closed her eyes, as if allowing him to toy with her.
After waiting for a while without feeling the expected action, and with Hoshino Miru withdrawing his finger, only touching her face and moving along her neck all the way to the back of her head without any sign of kissing, Mikazuki Fuka couldn't help but open her eyes in confusion.
Only then did she realize Hoshino Miru had been quietly watching her the whole time, and she immediately felt ashamed of her earlier behavior.
Hoshino Miru suddenly smiled. He pressed the back of the girl's head, pulled her directly over, held her slender waist, and kissed her without hesitation.
Mikazuki Fuka's mind went completely blank. Her entire soul seemed to freeze at this instant, and she could only blankly accept his kiss.
Immediately after, her breathing became rapid, because Hoshino Miru's kiss wasn't like hers—just pressing together.
Mikazuki Fuka couldn't help making sweet sounds in her mouth. That wet, slippery, soft feeling made her feel intoxicated, and she unconsciously hugged Hoshino Miru tighter.
After a moment, Hoshino Miru released her lips, giving her a chance to breathe, while whispering in her ear.
"Can you call my name now?"
Mikazuki Fuka softly hummed in acknowledgment. Her cheeks were very hot, as if her entire being could melt in Hoshino Miru's arms. Her heart was full of uncontrollable heartbeats. Without Hoshino Miru's urging, she couldn't help but call out Hoshino Miru's name.
"Miru... Miru... Miru... Miru..."
Not just once—she herself didn't know how many times she called it. She only knew to hug Hoshino Miru's neck tightly, as if calling it continuously could express her current feelings.
"I heard you." Hoshino Miru was very patient. Every time she called once, he would respond.
Until Mikazuki Fuka finally got tired and started feeling shy, wanting to bury her face in Hoshino Miru's chest, Hoshino Miru lifted her pretty face and continued kissing.
The girl only felt her body going soft, completely forgetting that she should have been the one in control of the situation.
Fortunately, at this moment, Hoshino Miru's phone rang.
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