Tachibana Yui quickly asked, "What condition?"
"Very simple. My condition is… Tachibana Yui, you must…", Kuwahara shalessly scanned Tachibana Yui's delicate figure, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his lips, "Let f*ck you!"
Hearing Kuwahara-sensei's resolute words, Tachibana Yui froze, "Let… let you f*ck ? Kuwahara-sensei, you… what do you an? What are you even saying?"
Seeing Tachibana Yui's bewildered expression, Kuwahara chuckled darkly, "Don't understand? It's exactly what it sounds like. If you want to help you and your childhood friend…"
"Then you, Tachibana Yui, must let f*ck you."
"And not just once. Every ti I say 'let fck you,' you'll have to spread your lgs and be my f*ckhole."
Hearing such brutally direct words, Tachibana Yui's eyes widened.
As a high school girl, she had never heard such vulgar language spoken so blatantly, "Sensei, what nonsense are you spouting? How could I possibly agree to such a—"
Before Tachibana Yui could finish her rebuke, Kuwahara cut her off, "Tachibana Yui, you wouldn't want your childhood friend's dreams to be shattered because of this, would you?"
Hearing Kuwahara's words, Tachibana Yui's body trembled, and she stiffened completely.
Seeing this, Kuwahara smiled faintly and continued coaxing her, "Think carefully, Tachibana Yui. If this video gets out, imagine the impact it'll have on your childhood friend."
"If you just endure a little, Takanashi Kou won't have to give up his future."
"And you wouldn't want to abandon the dreams you've had since childhood over sothing like this, right?"
"…", Listening to Kuwahara's manipulative words, Tachibana Yui clenched her fists, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Kuwahara continued smiling, "Anyway, I've told you my condition. I suggest you stop hesitating, Tachibana Yui."
"After all… you wouldn't want anyone else to see this video, would you?", Kuwahara's words pierced Tachibana Yui's heart like sharp blades.
As an ordinary high school girl, under Kuwahara's relentless verbal assault, her mind went blank.
The thought of her childhood friend Takanashi Kou and herself being expelled from the baseball club, their dreams shattered because of her refusal, filled her with unbearable pain.
Finally, her lips quivered as she forced out the words with great difficulty.
"I… I understand…", Tachibana Yui had already lowered her head, her beautiful eyes now filled with despair.
It was a sorrow deeper than death itself.
Threatened yet powerless, Tachibana Yui's usually lively, rosy cheeks were now pale as paper, devoid of any color.
"Good girl… Tachibana-san, your body is truly exquisite…", Seeing Tachibana Yui finally submit, Kuwahara's eyes brimd with lust.
Gazing at Tachibana Yui's curvaceous figure, especially her full, voluptuous br*asts, Kuwahara could no longer suppress his excitent.
Standing up from the sofa, he quickly strode toward Tachibana Yui.
As he walked, he raised his fat, grubby hands, eager to savor those perfect mounds first.
Five steps… four steps… three steps…
Watching the repulsive, obese Kuwahara approach her, Tachibana Yui shivered in fear. But bound by the threat of the video, she dared not move a muscle.
Seeing Tachibana Yui's disgust yet inability to resist, Kuwahara grew even more excited.
He quickened his pace, itching to push her down onto the sofa right then and there.
But just as he was a few steps away, close enough to almost touch her, the door to the student guidance office was suddenly flung open.
BANG!
The loud noise startled Kuwahara, who had been completely absorbed in the mont.
Even the despairing Tachibana Yui was taken aback.
Both instinctively turned their gazes toward the doorway.
There stood a handso black-haired boy. His deep eyes carried a hint of coldness. A faint smirk played on his lips, giving him an enigmatic expression.
Seeing this uninvited guest, Kuwahara, who had been on the verge of indulging in the high school girl, was instantly furious.
Being interrupted at such a mont was like being denied release, an unbearable frustration.
Noticing the boy's school uniform, Kuwahara imdiately barked at him, "Who are you? What class are you from? What's your na? Who gave you permission to barge in without knocking?"
Kuwahara wanted to intimidate this sudden intruder, so he fired off questions like a machine gun.
anwhile, Tachibana Yui, who had been resigned to her fate, was stunned by the appearance of the handso boy.
Then, in disbelief, she blurted out, "Hikari-kun?"
"Good afternoon, Tachibana-sab," Hearing her voice, Hikari smiled and responded.
The one who had suddenly appeared at the door of the student guidance office was none other than Hikari, who had left the baseball field not long ago.
Back at the baseball club, Hikari had already noticed the thick black aura above Tachibana Yui's head through his Energy Observation technique.
As the God of Pure Love, he had imdiately bound her with a Pure Love Paper Crane.
After defeating Takanashi Kou on the baseball field earlier, though Shinoimiya Kako and the three gyaru had tried to drag Hikari back for a group or*y, he had received an alert from the paper crane and temporarily excused himself, letting them go ahead first.
After all, while a or*y was tempting, it could wait.
But crushing NTR villains and earning Pure Love points? That wasn't an opportunity that ca every day.
As the God of Pure Love, Hikari had long been keeping an eye on Tachibana Yui's situation.
After a quick glance at the glasses-wearing, lecherous, pot-bellied Kuwahara-sensei, Hikari knew, this was today's main event.
anwhile, the main event was glaring at him furiously.
Kuwahara hadn't expected this intruder, Hikari, to remain completely unfazed by his interrogation. Instead, the boy was staring at him with that infuriating smirk.
His calm deanor only stoked Kuwahara's rage.
The shock of being interrupted, combined with the frustration of being denied his prey, made Kuwahara push up his glasses and assu his usual authoritative teacher's stance.
Pointing at Hikari's face, he roared, "You, Hikari, was it? What class are you in? I'm reporting you to your horoom teacher."
"You insolent brat! How dare you barge into my office without permission? What do you think you're doing?"
"Do you want to be expelled?"
Facing Kuwahara's fury, Hikari had no intention of arguing. He simply smiled and said, "Sensei, I know you're in a hurry, but don't be."
"I'm just here to retrieve sothing. Once I have it, I'll leave. Okay?"
Hearing this, Kuwahara relaxed slightly, 'So he didn't hear what I said earlier…'
'Hmph! Even if he did, it's not like he has proof.'
'Still, to have this high school girl I was about to enjoy interrupted… damn it!'
'Whatever. Her weak point is still in my hands. I can always have her another ti. For now, I'll just get rid of this damn kid!'
After this ntal calculation, Kuwahara maintained his intimidating teacher act and snapped, "What could you possibly need from here? Did I confiscate your phone or sothing? Well, you're not getting it back! Get out now!"
As the student guidance counselor, Kuwahara was used to berating students daily. His domineering aura and harsh tone were enough to frighten most.
This was why Tachibana Yui had been so easily cowed earlier.
From his words to his deanor, even his tone, Kuwahara had mastered the art of manipulating students.
So he was confident he could handle this unexpected male student too.
But after his tirade, Hikari still showed no sign of leaving. Instead, he replied unhurriedly, "I told you not to rush. Look at you, getting worked up again…"
As he spoke, Hikari stepped further into the room.
For so reason, every ti Hikari emphasized the word "rush," Kuwahara felt an inexplicable rage boiling inside him.
Now, seeing Hikari ignore his orders and walk deeper into the office, Kuwahara lost his patience.
He strode forward, blocking Hikari's path with outstretched arms.
But before he could fully extend them, Hikari's shoulder brushed against his arm.
A trendous force sent Kuwahara stumbling backward, and he crashed onto the sofa.
THUD!
Half his body slumped onto the sofa, his head even hitting the hard wooden edge. But before he could even cry out in pain, Kuwahara stared at Hikari in shock, "Such… such strength…"
In his haste to block Hikari, Kuwahara hadn't actually obstructed him much. Hikari hadn't even acknowledged him.
Yet that slight contact had sent an overwhelming force through Kuwahara's body, knocking him down instantly.
It was unbelievable.
Despite his potbelly, Kuwahara was no weakling. But now, seeing Hikari's taller fra and the faint outline of muscles beneath his uniform, Kuwahara felt a pang of fear.
He had dealt with athletic students before. No matter how strong they were, they'd always cower before him, a teacher.
The power dynamic was clear. They'd bow their heads like obedient dogs.
But Hikari showed no respect whatsoever.
'This kid… doesn't fear my authority at all?'
Swallowing hard, Kuwahara decided not to stop Hikari from walking further inside.
Right now, he just wanted this intruder gone.
As the student guidance counselor, he had plenty of ways to deal with him later.
anwhile, Tachibana Yui, who had just been threatened, watched the scene unfold in astonishnt.
Seeing Hikari's fearless attitude, even knocking Kuwahara onto the sofa, she couldn't help but feel a flicker of surprise.
As a regular high school girl (although with large assets), defying a teacher seed unthinkable to her. That was why she had been so easily manipulated earlier.
But Hikari's boldness planted a new thought in her mind.
What happened next left both Kuwahara and Tachibana Yui even more stunned.
Under their bewildered gazes, Hikari walked calmly to the office window.
After glancing at the lush greenery outside, he opened the window and retrieved a handheld cara from the outer ledge, "Good. No birds or cats tried to run off with it."
Brushing off a fallen leaf from the cara, Hikari closed the window and turned around.
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