Pure love ✕ Insult Complex

That’s right…Shirasaka-san has no other choice…
…For Endou’s sake=.

「Oh, is that so? Then, you have to ask Yoshida-kun properly…」
「…Eh?」
「It’s important.
You have to properly tell him don’t you? Beg that『Please don’t say anything about what Endou-kun did』and to promise 『In exchange what can I offer you?』」

The devil seems to be thoroughly teasing Shirasaka-san…
To dirty her white heart to darkness…
Shirasaka-san…looked at me and turned hard.

「Hey, you’re an honor student aren’t you?…You have to tell him the words properly…Yoshida-kun!」
「Y-Yes!」

I was shocked from the sudden call of the teacher.

「You have to look at Shirasaka-san’s eyes properly…The two of you, look eyes to eyes」

Shirasaka-san looks at my eye.
I also looked at Shirasaka-san’s eye too.
It’s a stiff and confused eye…I’m sure that I have the same eye.

「Hey…Hurry up!」

Shirasaka-san’s mouth finally began to move from the teacher’s instruction…

「…Y-Yoshida-kun」
「…W-What?」
「…Please don’t tell anyone what Endou-kun did to you, please…in exchange I…」

Tears collect on her big eyes.
It was beautiful grain of crystal.

「I…I’ll show you my naked body…I’ll show you myself being embraced by Yuzuki-sensei…」

Tears collected in her eyes fell down.
It flows down the beautiful smooth cheeks of Shirasaka-san.
The grain of tear fell bursts on the floor…!
At that moment…She burst into tears.…!

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「Don’t go crying forever…Let’s go already…!」

The female teacher who left Shirasaka-san crying for around three minutes said that.
It was a heavy and cold order.

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「…Yes」

Shirasaka-san took out a handkerchief form her pocket and wiped her tears…
I thought from the bottom of my heart that I wanted that handkerchief.

Three people went out of the 『Student Counselling Room』
The teacher, Yuzuki-sensei, Shirasaka-san in the middle and lastly, me.
Shirasaka-san went to the classroom and took her bag.
School Building after class…It’s already close to five in the evening.
We didn’t meet anyone in the hallway.

She took the bag, and back to the hallway…
Shirasaka-san walking while hanging her head and I look at her back…
The white lamb is going to the slaughterhouse now…

(ah…Shirasaka-san is bit shorter than me)

That’s the first time I noticed it…

We got off the first floor and towards the shoebox on the entrance…
The track and field team is practicing at the grounds outside the window,
I saw Yamamine-san…
Yamamine-san who’s wearing shorts from the track and field club is doing some stretching with the other members.
Her body build is beautifully balanced like a sports girl.
Should I say it’s the frame?
Her body is overall slim without too much meat and her light brown skin is shining.
Her healthy beauty stood out remarkable among the members of the track and field club.
So she’s Shirasaka-san’s relative?…
They don’t look like much.
Yamamine-san’s a beauty however…if Shirasaka-san is a goddess of flower beauty, Yamamine-san would be a goddess of the moon.
Their trend of beauty is different.
Fuu, Yamamine-san’s glance turned to us…?!

(…She noticed us?)

She stopped stretching and Yamamine-san looks at us curiously.
…Well of course.
The three people walking along the corridor right now is arranged strangely.
Shirasaka-san is walking behind the black haired black-glasses cold blooded teacher.
And me dressed in bandage is walking behind Shirasaka-san.
However, I didn’t show in the classroom today…
Looking dubious, Yamamine-san looks this way.
Still, she probably won’t see Shirasaka-san’s swollen from tears eyes that far.
A track and field senpai called out and she returned to her practice once again.

We changed shoes and waited outside the school building.

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We went to the parking lot of the teaching staff of the school in the backyard.
Yuzuki-sensei’s car is surprisingly a big minivan with seven passengers each for three rows.
This one picked me up when I went to the doctor yesterday.
However, the windowpane from the back and sides are pasted with Yakuza like mirror sheets so the people outside can’t see what’s inside.

「…Get in」

Being told by the teacher, Shirasaka-san and I sat on the second row.
Shirasaka-san hugs her bag closely and shrinks to the seat and sits down.
I sat down next to her but a bit far, I leaned my head on the window.
Yuzuki-sensei sat on the driver seat and asked something unexpected.

「…Hey, Shirasaka-san.
Speaking of which, do you know Yoshida-kun’s full name?」

What’s with that now?

「…No」

Shirasaka-san answered in a small voice.
Well of course…as expected.
People like me, for Shirasaka-san is…

「…What about Yoshida-kun? Do you know Shirasaka-san’s full name?」

I…answered.

「…Shirasaka…Yukino-san…!」

The female teacher burst into laughter
Sensei’s voice echoes in the car.
The black teacher laughed…
I…my thoughts.

The car was started…and it moved.
Turning on the corner of the school…The baseball club’s ground…

「Ah…Kenji」

Shirasaka-san sticks to the windowpane and watches the baseball club practice…
Endou’s siding with the defense position and received a fungo from the coach.
He doesn’t have the room to notice this car at all.

「Kenji…Kenji, save me…」

I heard Shirasaka-san’s sorrowful voice.
That voice made me determined.

I will rape Shirasaka-san tonight.
I’ll definitely make her body mine…!!!