This not-too-tall old school building was usually used as an activity space for so clubs, and since it was class ti, there weren't many people around.
Tachibana Yui nervously made her way to the third floor.
As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, she spotted the sleazy, pot-bellied figure of Kuwahara in the hallway.
"Yui-chan!"
The mont he saw Tachibana Yui appear, Kuwahara's small eyes behind his glasses imdiately lit up, as if he had been waiting for a long ti. The fat on his face trembled as he grinned excitedly.
"Kuwahara-sensei, I'm here. Now delete the video!"
eting again, this ti Tachibana Yui didn't maintain the polite deanor a student should have toward a teacher. She didn't even greet him, cutting straight to the point.
"I should delete it, but Yui-chan, shouldn't you and Takanashi-kun be more careful? If things keep going like this, you'll eventually get kicked out of the baseball club," Kuwahara spoke with a aningful expression.
"What happens between and Takanashi-kun is none of your concern," Tachibana Yui coldly retorted.
"I'm your advisor. It's my responsibility to guide and help you, how could I not be concerned?", Kuwahara said with a tone of earnest advice.
"Heh. The best help you could give is deleting that video," Tachibana Yui's pretty face remained expressionless.
"I was originally planning to do that, but now, I've changed my mind," Kuwahara suddenly said.
Tachibana Yui's expression shifted, "Kuwahara-sensei, what do you an by that?"
"It's simple. If I could catch you once or twice, there'll be a third and fourth ti. Plus, with your attitude today, I think you've gone astray, Yui-chan. You need guidance from , your advisor, before I can agree to delete the video," Kuwahara's gaze swept over Tachibana Yui's curvaceous figure as he spoke slowly.
"You, how could you do this again?", Tachibana Yui glared at Kuwahara angrily.
"I'm doing this for your own good," Kuwahara put on a righteous facade.
But beneath his glasses, his small eyes glead with wicked malice, as if he couldn't wait to tear Tachibana Yui's clothes off and pin her to the ground to ravage her.
Ever since the last ti he had sched to threaten Tachibana Yui, only to be stopped and severely punished by Hikari, Kuwahara had indeed been lying low out of fear.
The pain in his lower body had even left him almost devoid of desire, as if he were living like a monk.
But for so reason, once his body had sowhat recovered, his mind began conjuring up Tachibana Yui's innocent face and her youthful, delicate figure again.
Even though there were plenty of pretty female students at school, Kuwahara felt an inexplicable pull toward Tachibana Yui, making him think of her day and night.
Especially when he rembered how close he had been to tasting the sweet body of this pure high school girl, how she had already yielded to his threats.
If Hikari hadn't suddenly appeared, his plan would have succeeded long ago, and Tachibana Yui would have already beco his plaything.
Every ti he thought about it, Kuwahara was filled with regret.
And so, after days of barely eating or drinking, his inexplicable craving for Tachibana Yui gradually overpowered the fear Hikari had instilled in him.
Thus, Kuwahara found a way to coax Takanashi into confessing to Tachibana Yui again while secretly recording another video to threaten her once more.
He simply couldn't let go of the delicious piece of at that had almost been in his grasp, this pure high school girl who haunted his dreams.
Since last ti, when the announcent had alerted Hikari, this ti Kuwahara quietly summoned Tachibana Yui alone.
Not only did he avoid any announcents, but he also deliberately chose a ti during class.
He even used the pretense of an apology to lull her into lowering her guard.
All to ensure that terrifying boy wouldn't show up again.
And just as Kuwahara had expected, under his threat, Tachibana Yui, this sowhat ditzy high school girl, had co anyway.
Looking at Tachibana Yui, who was now glaring at him angrily, Kuwahara sneered.
"Yui-chan, I don't want to waste words. I have one demand: let give you so 'guidance.' Otherwise, I'll release this video that could get you and your childhood friend Takanashi kicked out of the baseball club."
Kuwahara delivered his threat with absolute confidence.
But to his surprise, Tachibana Yui, who he thought was timid and would surely yield without outside interference, reacted completely differently from her first submission.
"I won't agree to your disgusting demands! You're vile!", Tachibana Yui firmly refused.
She even cursed, "You're a teacher with no morals, a complete disgrace!"
"I'll have you know, Hikari-kun told last ti that if you ever threatened again, I should tell him, and he'd co teach you a lesson!"
"Go ahead and release the video if you want! I'm telling Hikari-kun right now!"
Truthfully, Tachibana Yui was also panicking under Kuwahara's threat.
She was even trembling with fear, her legs shaking slightly.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have co here to et Kuwahara.
But when his threatening words reached her ears just now, she suddenly rembered what Hikari had told her after saving her last ti.
She also recalled how the arrogant Kuwahara had cowered under Hikari's feet, and how Hikari had handed her a baseball bat, letting her aim a devastating strike at Kuwahara's weak spot while he begged for rcy.
So this ti, Tachibana Yui decisively refused Kuwahara's threat and even counter-threatened him by saying she'd tell Hikari.
Hearing her words, Kuwahara's previously confident face instantly turned pale with panic.
The mont he heard that na, his mind flashed back to the scene of Hikari beating him rcilessly with a baseball bat.
His legs trembled uncontrollably, and his lower body even began aching faintly.
At this mont, Tachibana Yui no longer wanted to continue the conversation and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Kuwahara grew even more frantic.
'What do I do… what do I do… I can't let that demon find out about this, I can't let him co here!'
Kuwahara realized that if Tachibana Yui left, she really would expose everything, even risking mutual destruction rather than succumbing to his threats.
At this thought, his face flushed crimson, his eyes turning bloodshot.
He roared, "Tachibana Yui! You're refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit, huh? If you won't take the easy way, then we'll do it the hard way!"
"Once you experience how good my 'bat' is, you'll be completely addicted! I'll make you submit to !"
Kuwahara was extrely confident in his… skills.
He believed that once he got his hands on an inexperienced girl like Tachibana Yui, who had maybe only fooled around with Takanashi a few tis, he could fully 'educate' and conquer her.
So as he spoke, Kuwahara charged toward Tachibana Yui, who was trying to leave down the hallway.
As an advisor, he usually preferred using wit and manipulation to coax female students into submission rather than resorting to brute force like so brawny janitor.
But he hadn't expected Tachibana Yui to outright refuse this ti, even countering with Hikari's na. The re thought of that disaster terrified him.
So now, he had no choice. His lust for Tachibana Yui, combined with his fear of Hikari, drove him to resort to force, to conquer her body and settle this matter.
As Tachibana Yui turned to leave, she heard Kuwahara's shout and looked back, seeing him charging toward her.
Having never faced such a situation before, Tachibana Yui imdiately panicked, her delicate face filled with terror.
Instinctively, she quickened her pace, trying to flee down the stairs and escape the third floor.
But the hallway of this school building was quite long.
And Tachibana Yui wasn't exactly a fast runner.
Kuwahara, spurred by the thought of the dire consequences if she got away, was closing in rapidly.
Watching him get closer, Tachibana Yui's heart pounded with panic.
Rembering Hikari's advice from last ti, she managed to stay sowhat calm and quickly realized that Kuwahara would catch her before she could reach the stairs.
And if this nearly deranged Kuwahara, who had shed all pretense of being a teacher and now looked like a wild beast, caught her, the horrors that would follow were sothing she absolutely didn't want to experience.
So when Kuwahara was just five or six steps away, Tachibana Yui suddenly turned and dashed into an empty classroom beside her, slamming the door shut and locking it behind her.
BANG!
Kuwahara, who had thought she was within his grasp, lunged forward but missed as Tachibana Yui veered into the classroom instead of continuing down the hall.
He crashed to the floor.
But with his eyes bloodshot and his mind nearly unhinged, he ignored the pain and scrambled up, rushing to the classroom door where Tachibana Yui was hiding.
He began pounding on it furiously.
"Open the door!"
"Tachibana Yui! You bi*ch, open up!"
"If you open the door, I'll delete the video! Hurry up!"
"If you don't, once I break this door down, I'll turn you into my personal sl*t!"
"OPEN THE DOOR!"
Kuwahara alternated between kicking the door and shouting threats.
Huddled in a corner of the classroom, Tachibana Yui covered her ears in fear at the loud banging.
Terrified, she had already started crying.
But seeing the old classroom door shaking violently under Kuwahara's assault, looking like it could give way any second, she knew she had to stay calm.
Ignoring Kuwahara's threats, she forced herself to steady her trembling hands and pulled out her phone from her pocket.
She quickly scrolled through her contacts.
She needed help.
Faced with Kuwahara's threat, the best solution Tachibana Yui could think of was to call for backup.
Her first instinct was to call Hikari, after all, he had saved her before, making her feel safe.
But rembering that Hikari wasn't actually connected to her (he was just her friend's boyfriend) and that it was class ti, she hesitated.
Instead, she quickly dialed another number, her childhood friend, Takanashi's.
After the incident where Hikari had saved her, Takanashi had misunderstood things but had also promised that if anything like this happened again, she could call him instead of relying on an "outsider" like Hikari.
Plus, the baseball club's training grounds were very close to this building.
So this ti, Tachibana Yui chose to trust her childhood friend.
Watching the call screen on her phone, she waited anxiously.
Luckily, she didn't have to wait long, the call connected after a few seconds.
"Takanashi-kun, are you free right now? Kuwahara-sensei has trapped in a third-floor classroom in the club building, he's trying to assault . Can you co save—"
As soon as the call connected, Tachibana Yui rushed to explain her desperate situation.
But before she could finish, Takanashi, whose background noise was extrely loud, cut her off.
["Yui-chan? What did you say? I'm on the field right now, it's too noisy, I can't hear you!"]
["Sorry, the second half of the selection match practice ga is about to start! This training match is really important, it's about my dreams! I'm the main player, I have to go on soon! Whatever it is, tell later!"]
["Oh, and cheer for , okay?"]
After rapid-firing this string of words, Takanashi hung up.
Hearing the dial tone, Tachibana Yui froze for a second before frantically calling Takanashi again, sceveral tis.
But this ti, after waiting, no one picked up. Eventually, she even got a "powered off" ssage.
Takanashi must have turned off his phone for the training match, as he'd said.
Tachibana Yui's face turned deathly pale, her slender hands trembling as they clutched the phone. Her lips quivered, and she could barely speak.
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