A hentai-accumulated world.
Tokyo.
The group of three—Satoru, Tsunade, and Mio, carrying Akane—arrived at Mio's house.
"Alright, what's the plan?" Tsunade asked as she plopped on the sofa comfortably.
"I'll be back; let me take Akane to my room quickly," Mio said as she carried Akane upstairs.
"I think we should first look for people most likely to contact this being for the sole purpose of raping girls," Satoru said as he also sat down. "The school would be the best place to search; after all, schools in Mio's world are likely to get involved in this sort of thing."
"Mhm, that's true," Tsunade nodded.
"Then we should ask Coach Tougou," Mio said as she stepped down from the stairs.
"Coach Tougou?"
"He is a coach in our school and also the one who threatened Akane. In simple words—he's a pervert who would do anything to have sex," Mio said as she crunched her nose in disgust.
Satoru: "Okay. He'll be the first person we investigate."
...
The next day.
Seiryō Gakuen.
Mio walked into her class, placed her bag on her table, and sat on her chair, ending her actions with a stretch.
Saki, who had been fidgeting, finally gathered her courage and turned to Mio. "Mio-san, are you okay?"
"Eh? What do you mean?" Mio asked as she turned and looked at Saki in confusion.
"Eh-eh, well, when you went to the restroom yesterday, you didn't come back, but later sought permission for leave, so I thought you weren't feeling okay," Saki said.
"Oh! It isn't because I wasn't feeling okay; it was because Akane and I had something to do..." Mio said with a smile and then turned to Akane, who sat in front of her seat. "...Right, Akane?"
"Yes," Akane answered absentmindedly.
"Ah, I see," Saki said.
Why didn't you invite me?
That was her real thought, but she decided not to say it.
"By the way, Mio," Akane called out to Mio, her cheeks stained with pink.
"Eh? Is there anything, Akane?"
"W-Well, I want to ask you about the white-haired boy from yesterday," Akane said as she stared at Mio earnestly. She knew Mio saw the white-haired boy and hoped Mio, just like her, hadn't lost consciousness; as for the transforming boys yesterday? For Akane right now, knowing about the white-haired boy came above all.
Stunned, Mio stared at the blushing Akane with a weird gaze. 'Don't tell me she fell in love with Satoru just like that. No way, right?'
Just as Mio was about to reply to Akane, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and a beautiful woman stepped inside.
She had purple hair and eyes and wore a white blouse that tightened around her chest area, and a black office skirt that hugged her round butt—Tomoe, the homeroom teacher of the class.
Tomoe walked inside the class, stood behind the teacher's desk, and smiled professionally. "We have a transfer student from Kyoto; let's all welcome him."
"A transfer student? Is he handsome?"
"Tsk, why isn't the transfer student a girl?"
"Who transfers when the semester is coming to an end?"
As the students discussed amongst themselves, Tomoe turned to the door.
"You can come in," she said, making all the girls straighten up curiously, looking at the door.
Swoosh!
The door was pushed open, and a tall boy their age stepped inside. He had white hair with a closed eye; the Seiryō Gakuen school uniform he wore accentuated his lean yet athletic figure.
"Hiss-! A hottie!" a gyaru girl from the back exclaimed, voicing the thoughts of every girl and boy in the class.
"Hello, my name is Gojo Satoru. Please take care of me from now on," Satoru said as he bowed slightly.
"Hmm," Tomoe nodded, then she pointed to an empty seat beside Akane—which was in the middle. "You can sit there."
Satoru nodded, walked over, and sat in the seat.
Tomoe, finally through with the introduction, decided to focus on her class. "Now, let's start today's lesson. We'll be focusing on..."
"G-Gojo-kun...?" Akane called out to Satoru shyly.
Satoru tilted his head and stared at her.
Gathering her confidence, Akane stared at Satoru. "T-Thank you for saving me yesterday."
Satoru smiled as he waved his hand. "It's nothing. You were in need of help, and I could help, so I lent a hand."
"A-Ah... then I want to thank you," Akane said as she fidgeted nervously, internally shouting at herself.
'Why am I shy?! I should just ask like a normal girl?! What if Gojo-kun thinks I'm boring?!' she thought.
Before Satoru could reply, the girl sitting next to him—a gyaru-looking blonde-haired girl—chimed in.
"Akane, are you flirting with the newcomer on his first day?!" Reina asked with a smile.
Though her words weren't loud, for those sitting close to her, it was audible, causing them to turn and look.
"It's nothing like that!" Akane said with a flushed face, causing everyone nearby to burst out laughing.
Satoru smiled and turned to Akane. "Okay. Let's meet at the back during break period."
Akane's eyes lit up as all traces of her frustration vanished; she nodded like a pecking hen. "Mhm!"
Mio, watching from the back, was left speechless.
Girl, don't tell me you're this easy!
.....
After the bell rang, both Akane and Satoru stealthily walked out of the class, but just as he walked through the hallway for a few seconds, Satoru paused.
"What's w-wrong?" Akane asked nervously, trying her best to look composed.
"Nothing. Let's go," Satoru said, walking again, though a predatory smile—one Akane didn't notice—appeared on his face.
Behind them, hiding behind a wall, Tougou, a bulky man, watched the figure of Akane with a lecherous gaze.
'Finally... Finally, I can feel that figure...'
...
The backyard of the school was desolate—devoid of students, only birds and insects—with flowers and trees swaying with the wind.
After arriving, Satoru turned to Akane.
Akane, getting the cue, exhaled and clenched her fist, staring at Satoru.
"Gojo-kun, I-I really don't have any way to repay you, so..." Akane clutched the hem of her skirt and raised it up, revealing her pink panties. "...I'll offer myself to you."
Wait, what?
Satoru, who had been secretly monitoring the hiding Tougou, froze and stared at her in shock.
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A/N: Please leave a power stone before going.
Next chapter: The Illogical World 2.