"Where did Aniki and the girl with the katana go, Ms. Reporter?" Hiro asked upon noticing that Nach and Saeko were missing as he counted their group for the fast-food meals he was about to prepare for an early lunch.
"They're having a conversation in the storage room," Yui said, her face blushing as she looked away from Hiro toward Miku, who was standing guard at the door of the restaurant's storage room.
"I heard he was her teacher, but I don't think he needs to scold her for cutting down those who tried to assault us."
"He wasn't exactly scolding her..."
"Huh?"
Leaving Hiro confused without any further explanation of what she meant, Yui continued taking out a hefty amount of burgers, pizza, fried chicken, fries, drinks, and even ice cream from the kitchen until it looked like their group was having a feast inside the restaurant—hoping it wouldn't be their last meal.
Meanwhile, Asami and Mitsushima were treating those who had fallen victim to Saeko's blade out of sympathy, applying first aid to those who were still alive and covering with blankets those who had already died.
Everyone in their group was accounted for: Morita, Misuzu, Toshimi, the elderly couple, the young lady with a baby, the middle schooler and grade schooler sisters, and the other grade schooler girl—even Taniuchi and the two other high school girls—everyone except for the forgotten hostage in their group.
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Takashi woke from faint voices he heard in his sleep.
The instant his awareness returned, even before he could open his eyes, an intense pain surged through his entire body from his crotch.
The pain instantly reminded him of what had happened—the bastard pervert foreigner arriving at the shopping rooftop by helicopter and invading their safe haven, and most of all, the beating he got from that bitch whore.
But even though he wanted to scream in agony and anger, he couldn't even utter a moan, with his mouth completely gagged with his own socks.
His hands were bound by rope, tied behind his back. The same was true for his feet, making him unable to stand from lying down on the floor. Not that he had any strength to move—much less the tolerance to endure the pain.
All Takashi could do was stare at the pair he could see making love through the small gaps of the shelves hiding him from Nach and Saeko.
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Going back a few moments earlier:
"Can we talk for a bit, Saeko?"
Nach grabbed Saeko's hand, stopping her from entering the restaurant, then ushered her away from everyone toward the separate dining hall and into the storage room.
Before stepping inside as he opened the door, Nach glanced back at Miku, who was already looking at him.
Without the need for words, Miku understood what Nach was planning to do with Saeko, as well as what he was asking her to do.
Miku quickly let go of Yui and cheerfully rushed to stand guard as Nach closed and locked the door.
"Am I in trouble, Nach-sensei?" Saeko asked, acting innocent, although she already knew why Nach brought her into the storage room—despite feeling just as excited and aroused as him, her face flushed from the lustful heat rising within her body and her eyes intoxicated with desire.
"Well…" Nach said as he gently pushed Saeko, pinning her against the wall, "we both are."
Nach didn't say anything else and simply surrendered to his lustful desire—to the intoxicating taste as he devoured her lips, and to the arousing softness of her entire body.
Saeko surrendered herself not only to her lustful desire but to Nach—to his aggressive kiss, his tongue and lips, to his touch as he embraced her and roughly fondled her breasts, and to his strength as he pressed his massive, throbbing erection against her belly, vibrating until her womb.
They both surrendered to the burning heat within their bodies.
"I don't think I can hold back... so I might get a bit rough..." Nach said as their lips parted, breathing heavily between his words.
"You can be as rough as you want... and I'll take you on..." Saeko replied as she pulled the string of her lace panties and removed them herself.
Seeing Saeko act unusually bold and seductive only made Nach more aggressive.
He lifted her, grabbing her soft rear as she held onto his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Nach didn't need to pull down his shorts and tight pants—his massive, throbbing erection had already slipped out on its own, ready to penetrate her soaking-wet, trembling entrance.
"AHH~!"
A loud moan escaped Saeko's lips as Nach penetrated her with his entire length in a single thrust, spreading her tight walls and kissing her womb as it was pushed back.
"Aren't you going to take me on?"
Despite the overwhelming pleasure Nach felt just from penetrating Saeko, he still wanted the excitement of teasing her and the thrill of possibly being heard.
"You can't moan that loud, Saeko."
He didn't kiss her to silence her moans; instead, he devoured her tempting neck as he began pounding her relentlessly—rougher and faster—desperate to reach his first climax and more, making her orgasm again and again despite her still ongoing one from the penetration.
Saeko bit her lips, trying to silence her moans, but each time she reached another orgasm, her erotic cries leaked out along with her warm love juices squirting between them.
"Here's my first load, Saeko."
"AHH~!"
Nach poured his release inside Saeko's womb as if it were the most natural thing to do, making her orgasm again.
Once more, Nach felt that pleasurable burning heat, as if Saeko's womb were a forge refining his rod, making it harder and stronger—which only made him want to continue even though she was still cumming.
Without pulling out, Nach carried Saeko and gently laid her down atop the gym mats scattered across the floor.
He took off his jacket and shirt, then unbuttoned Saeko's blouse to make her more comfortable as she continued to tremble from her lingering orgasms.
"You don't have to be considerate of me... ahh~!" Saeko said, urging Nach to continue without worrying about her.
"Then I'm going to do it until you pass out from pleasure, Saeko."
Nach leaned down, straddling Saeko and pinning her beneath him, restraining her hands by the wrists before going wild—completely ravishing, devouring, and dominating her.
"AHH~!"
Saeko was barely conscious by the time Nach reached his second climax. Still, her body instinctively moved when he pulled out, telling her to turn around and raise her hips.
She could feel him tightly gripping her waist, rubbing the tip of his rod at her entrance—but once he penetrated her again, her mind went blank and her vision turned white.
The only thing she could feel was overwhelming pleasure and stimulation, along with the burning, lustful heat surging through her entire body.
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"Ahh~!"
The sounds of Nach and Saeko's intimacy were, of course, heard outside the storage room—at least in the separate hall, not in the main dining area.
They didn't escape Mitsushima's ears when she approached Miku out of curiosity, wondering why she was guarding the storage room door.
"Don't tell me he's doing it with that girl as well?" Mitsushima said, glaring at Miku—and even at Yui, who followed her, worried that Miku might get aggressive if Mitsushima tried to intervene.
Miku, however, had a different thought in mind.
She knocked on the door a few times, then quickly moved behind Mitsushima and shoved her inside the moment the door opened.
"Wait! What are you—"
"Why did you do that, Yuuki-san?"
"Because Nach-sama deserves to have all the women he desires."