Chapter 39
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—Emu, with a grim expression on her face, was pulling the hand of one of the male students, and I was following her because I was a little curious about it.
I thought it might be a sexy story or a page of youth, but apparently not.
“I’ve never seen Emu’s expression like that before.”
Emu’s expression was so grim that it was obvious from a distance.
Basically, like being caught with something like hypnotic material. In other words, maybe being exposed to in possession of manga full of dirty jokes or like holding onto some kind of weakness…. but apparently that is not the case either.
“…Okay, I can hear them here.”
Emu took the boy to the shadows, where it is difficult for people to see them.
Moreover, since it is after school, teachers will only look at this place when they make their rounds… If you ask me, it’s a little careless, I want to say so, but anyway, I decided to listen carefully.
“Don’t be silly. Is that such a trivial thing for you to be doing?”
“You said it’s trivial! It’s your fault, isn’t it! You’re the one who turned down my confession and are flirting with that guy!”
Oops… somehow I think I understand the root of this conversation.
“Flirting… at least I think it’s fun being with my senpai. I have no right to be told that by you, a mere classmate.”
“What?”
“Yes, I do. I don’t care what you say… but you know what? But that doesn’t mean I can forgive you for harassing my senpai, who is my benefactor.”
Probably the way the story goes, that boy was one of the person who had confessed to Emu, and he thought it was unforgivable that the person he fell in love with was with someone like me so often, and this is how it turned out.
It’s fun to be with him, after all, it’s nice to be told that by the girls in their true state, so my cheeks are loose.
“No, I don’t like it. More importantly, what’s the harassment?”
That junior boy’s face, well, I’ve only glanced at him, but I’ve never spoken to him, and if anything, I don’t even know his name.
The fact that Emu is that angry means that she is sure that he did something to me, but I really didn’t have any idea what it was.
“Recently in a dream… Cough, somehow I felt that my senpai was concerned about something. But I couldn’t figure it out in the end, but I happened to see – you were putting something in senpai’s shoe box.”
“So what?”
Emu took out a sheet of paper from her pocket.
Although I still couldn’t see the details of the paper from a reasonable distance, it was probably the same paper as the one that had been put in my shoe box until now.
“How can you write such things as ‘fuck you’, ‘don’t come to school’… ‘you should die’? Do you realise that you’re the worst?”
Emu was angry with me… and yet my heart ached.
In a way, the abuse on that paper was right, because I have done unforgivable acts to a lot of women, including Emu, that could have been called that.
Yes, I’m an offender and an asshole.
But there’s no going back now, because I’m a gentleman called a pervert.
“Shut the! You’re the funny one to begin with! You’d rather be around such a featureless senior than me!”
“Y-you, let go of me!”
Finally, the boy reached out his hand to Emu.
Emu’s expression was slightly distorted in pain, as if he was holding her wrist with all of his strength, and her back was pressed against the wall as it was.
“Emu!”
Well, if it goes like this, of course, I can’t help but rush to help.
At the sudden sound of my voice, the two of them stopped moving, and as for the boy, he quickly removed his hand from Emu.
“Se, senpai?”
I faced the boy as if I was protecting Emu, who was staring at me as if she were stunned, on my back.
I was not scared at all. I was always under the glare of the sunny guys, and that level of pressure didn’t hurt or itch me at all.
“Just because you don’t like something, it’s not like you’ve right to put your hands on a girl, okay?”
“W… it’s all your faultt!!!!”
Yeah, it’s all my fault.
I’m not going to lie. I’m not going to preach to you about how you shouldn’t touch girls, but Emu is already a very important and close existence for me.
Even if the relationship is based on hypnosis, I don’t need a reason to protect her.
“Hypnosis for the time being!”
“….”
Ah… ❤”
Emu and a boy… it seems his name is called Niigaki.
I wanted to end it quickly as I didn’t have any intention of talking to him, so I asked the honest Niigaki, who was in a hypnotic state, a lot of things.
He told me that the series of events that had been bothering me up until now were all the work of this guy, and that there was no other collaborator at all.
“In this way, you could say that those sunny guys are pretty good guys…”
Although they were jealous, never did they try to mess with him.
Still, the fact that they were staring at me didn’t change the fact that they were glaring at me, but compared to guys like this Niigaki, it can be said that it’s far better.
“So you don’t like me being friendly with Emu, is that right?”
“Yes. Why would a guy like you and a perfect person like Honma-san… that’s crazy. Honma-san deserves someone better than you!”
Is Niigaki trying to say that’s him?
Well, it’s true that compared to me, this guy is good-looking, and seriously, my face is normal, or rather, the face of a typical boy around you see around.
“You’re so rude…”
I don’t lose my temper over this, but I still wanted to shout out loud that you had no right to say that to me… but.
“I’m not perfect, Isn’t that right. senpai?”
“Eh?”
I was at a loss for words because of this sudden turn of development.
Emu, who was in a hypnotic state, stood in front of me and licked on my neck as she stretched taller as she said so.
“Emu!”
“…Yummy ❤”
I was sweating, partly because I had run a little earlier and partly because it was summer.
Emu was so devoted to licking off his sweat that Niigaki, who was also in a hypnotic state, was speechless as he watched.
(…Huh? What’s this feeling… it’s not bad.)
At that moment, something inside me whispered.
Neither Emu nor Niigaki are sane, so this will not remain as a memory, and thinking about it, apparently the worst mischievous feelings towards Niigaki overflowed.
“Emu.”
“Yes❤.”
I put my hand on Emu’s chin, lifted her up, and kissed her lips just like that.
Kissing her in this way was something I was already used to, but the fact that it was in front of a man who had faint feelings for Emu gave me a tremendous sense of superiority and excitement.
“…….!!!”
I laughed and told myself that you wouldn’t remember me anyway, so now that you’re in a hypnotic state, you should feel a sense of loss and regret like never before.
Rather, it can be said that doing this kind of thing is the original and unique way of hypnosis, but if anything, Emu is more excited than me.
“Hey, Niigaki-kun. I’m not perfect, I only see senpai like this. I only want to be touched by senpai, and I only want senpai to discipline me. I want to be senpai’s slave, I want to be enslaved by senpai for the rest of my life… ❤”
“Ah… guh…!”
Are you alright? Niigaki’s expression was so distorted that I was worried he might die of resentment.
It would be interesting to continue any further, but his battery charge was doubtful, partly because he had spent his lunch break with Mari.
Even if something happens again in the future, I know who the culprit is, so for the time being, I let Niigaki go home first today.
“…Is this enough?”
When I released the hypnosis at the stage when I thought Niigaki had left the school, by now, Emu, who was by my side, fluttered her eyes, but her expression was not surprised.
Emu, who was staring at me intently, her cheeks turned red and she opened her mouth with an apologetic expression.
“Well…I’m sorry senpai. Did I make you worry?”
“Of course. Well, the cause was me, but you shouldn’t come to a place like this alone with a man. I don’t know if someone will get upset and attack you, do you?”
“Yes… that’s right. But I just couldn’t resist.”
That’s how angry she was at what he did.
I put my hand on Emu’s shoulder and we quickly split up, saying that we should both go home now for today.
I didn’t think that this matter was completely resolved, but… from now until the summer holidays started, there was no paper in my shoe box.
On the contrary, it wasn’t until much later that I found out that when my gaze met Niigaki’s, he started looking at me and Emu as if he was frightened.
