High School Hack and Slash

Hana Ichi-Monme

「Like, about the time when some weird legends are being talked about all over the academy.」

「And that’s exactly why I told you not to do anything.」

Mai, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Seiichi, sitting next to her with his elbow resting on his lap, are dissing me.

As for me, I’ve been made to sit in seiza on the floor between the two beds.

「… You’ve all got it wrong.」

First of all, I have to tell them that it’s a false accusation.

Well, it’s true that I feel that the air in the academy grounds has turned somewhat turbulent, but getting all the blame laid on me is uncalled-for.

「Like Akita’s famous Namahage, holding a freshly severed head, broke into a classroom and went on a rampage or something.」

「Like an ogre raided the school and ate several students or something.」

「Like a peeping tom broke a window in the girls’ bathroom and ran away, it seems.」

「Like a monster carrying naked girls ran away into the forest, so it looks that a subjugation unit has been dispatched to deal with it.」

「Like evil laughter echoed from the head mound on the grounds, so it appears that exorcism arrangement is also underway.」

It seems that various events have occurred without my knowledge.

「I believe I have nothing to do with any of it.」

Shizuka, who is sitting in seiza on her own bed, and Saki, who is hugging her knees next to her, look at each other and let out a sigh.

「You mustn’t have left Touma alone…. if there’s no one to watch over him, it’s hard to imagine what kind of mess he’ll perpetrate.」

「My apologies.」

「You’re fine as you are, Danna-sama….」

Somehow they seem to be feeling a sense of responsibility for this, but the one who told them to act together is me.

They are both cute, so if I let them go alone, they might get kidnapped and get something naughty done to them.

「No, the academy is not that lawless. Everyone is not you, after all.」

「There’s an error in your perception.」

Speaking of the matters related to the twin sisters, all I can say is that those are no more than misunderstandings.

「I think raping girls until they are ragged is not a right thing to do.」

「Miharu-chan’s case was awful. Her haggard state was no joke.」

The two were in a state that was inappropriate to be shown to others, so I had them cleaned by Shizuka and the others.

Shizuka, showing the eyes of someone who had resolved themselves, said: leave it to me, took charge of the undertaking, and began to issue instructions in destroying various evidence.

The swapping party turning into public one was surely uncalled-for for the twin sisters, so that was probably the so-called show of kindness of the same sex.

「Natsumi-chan too….」

Saki, hanging her head seemingly in distress, lets out such a murmur.

It seems that her roommate is the little sister-chan.

They seem to have been estranged and had no chance to reconcile, but it seems that she’s worried about her.

According to Yuki-chan’s information, it seems that the two are now sleeping together as if they were dead, so there’s no need to worry.

Yuki-chan, by the way, seems to be an ultimate shy girl, so she remains secluding herself.

「I was just trying to recruit club members.」

「I think your methods are too wild.」

Mai-san’s gaze is cold.

It would have been quicker if I could have the twin sisters explain the situation to them, but it looks like I have no choice but to have to give it up for the time being.

「It’s been done, so there’s nothing we can do about it. Be obedient for a while, Touma. If you stand out too much, you might end up getting purged, you know?」

「… Touma-san, please reflect a little.」

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Not being believed is something that really gets to you.

Reflecting on the matter alone in my room at Kurou-sou, I can’t help but feel depressed.

The love birds of Seiichi and Mai seem to slip into and hole themselves at Hakutsuru-sou as they are, while Shizuka and Saki seem to be going to stay at Asagi-sou.

Please spend the night on your own tonight and reflect on your conducts, leaving those words behind, Shizuka took away the fidgety Saki.

As of late, I’ve intertwined my body with Shizuka and Saki almost every night, so I’m really yearning for human touch.

Rather, I feel like it has been a long time since I have stayed at Kurou-sou.

Raising myself up from the bed I am lying on, I look up at the ceiling.

Being alone was a natural occurrence to me, but after coming to know warmth, I wonder if it is something that brings about nothing but misery.

As I’m drowning in such a sentiment, a small warmth quietly falls into my lap.

It seems that Yuki-chan, holding her cushion, has come out of the Item Box.

Seated on my lap, she leans her back against me without even looking at me.

This time, she is wearing a yukata-like Japanese clothes with a short hem.

Perhaps she’s a considerably fashionable girl, since she wears a different outfit each time she comes out, such as a school uniform, a sweatshirt, an apron dress and so on.

She’s only about half my height, so she’s very lovely.

Yuki-chan stirs with a twitch, but she doesn’t show any signs of running away.

The naughty boy ends up reacting to the warmth of Yuki-chan, who seems to be concerned about me who is feeling lonely, from right below.

Aah, how wretched of me, I think, as I hold Yuki-chan in my arms and rub my cheek against hers.

Yuki-chan shows no signs of disliking it either, as she, with her cushion in her arms, turns her head and rubs back her cheek against mine in my chest.

It may be too late for it, but I wonder if it’s going to be alright even if Yuki-chan doesn’t go home.

I’ve never put too much thought to it since she’s been freely coming in and out of the Item Box, but could it be that she’s running away from home or something?

「 …..」

She says that she’s been properly staying at home, but as expected I’m still worried.

As I pat her, we give warmth to each other.

As my hand involuntarily crawls into the front fold of her yukata, it comes in contact with a cute little lump.

It’s a peak with no mound-like base, but I continue stroking the round protrusion, which is different from that of a man’s.

The one here is Yuki-chan who never lets go of her cushion, so I appreciate her every reaction, as I shower her with various forms of love.

She is very fair-skinned, so her flushing skin, cherry-blossom in color, is standing out.

I pull my hand that has been stroking her base through the opening of her legs, which she spreads up a little.

I have expected this since she is wearing a yukata, but she isn’t wearing the kind of underwear.

It’s a hazy memory, but this is my second time with Yuki-chan.

Just from the sensation of my fingertips, I can tell that it is a very small organ, but I think it was more or less able to properly accept mine into it.

I turn over Yuki-chan’s yukata, as she plops down on my lap with lovely seductiveness floating on her out of strength baby’s face.

I can’t afford to hurt Yuki-chan, so I put her on her back, bury my face between her legs, and lick around every inch of her cute little secret place, which doesn’t even have any hair on it.

Yuki-chan, putting and tightly holding her cushion on her face, seems to be climaxing, as she shivers with her stomach shaking.

Prying off the cushion and ascertaining Yuki-chan’s moist, melty face, I set the cushion to interpose between our bodies so that I wouldn’t insert too deep.

Sure enough, she’s filled to the brim with only half of it, so I hug Yuki-chan while moving only the glans in and out.

There is no sign of pain in Yuki-chan, who is sticking out her tongue and repeatedly gasping, so I continue to rock her gently as I tuck her under my body.

As a result of trying various things.

The least burdening position for Yuki-chan is for me to take the posture of sitting on the chair and have her shake her ass as she straddles me on my thighs with her back facing me.

The sight of a flesh stump peeking out of her tiny buttocks is a somewhat guilt-inducing view, but Yuki-chan doesn’t seem to be quite willing to get off.

She can’t come out when Shizuka and the others are around, so frustration-like something seems to have bottled up within her.

I think in that case she should just join us, but… I don’t quite get it, but she says that she doesn’t want to.

Yuki-chan slips it out several times as she swings her ass around, so the both sides of her tiny ass are sticky with the semen I carelessly let out.

「… hafu.」

Yuki-chan, who seems to be very satisfied, puts her cushion on her back and lazily rubs her cheeks on my shoulder, as I give her an arm pillow.

Looking at her unexpected erotic girl behavior, big brother is a worried about Yuki-chan’s future.

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We’re so happy we won, a flower is one monme (coin from Edo Period)

We’re so upset we lost, a flower is one monme

In the quiet and refined atmosphere of the hermitage, a faint children’s song could be heard.

When the live coals burning in the paper lantern made a cracking sound, the shadows portrayed on the partitioning screen swayed.

As her consciousness gradually resurfacing from the depths of the sea, Natsumi opened her eyelids.

The sleep that had submerged very deep had granted soothing to her body without showing any semblance of dreams.

In the hard and thin senbei-buton, Natsumi firmly embraced the one who could be said to be her precious other half, Miharu.

The lady next door, come here for a minute

The Oni is scary, so I can’t go

She gently traced the same face as her own with her fingertips.

The worn-out from being gang-raped throughout the night as well as the marks that formed dark circles had vanished, and her complexion had also recovered.

Be it the swollen of her cheeks due to being beaten, the congestion of her arms due to being bound, or the hand-prints that formed bruises on her breasts, all of it had vanished as though being wiped off.

She fearfully touched Miharu’s and her own crotch, but no trace-like trace was left behind.

However, in her memory, the sensation of being raped by an unknown number of boys was firmly left behind.