She returned to the contacts interface, wanting to scroll through and find another number to call.
However, at that mont, a loud noise ca.
BANG!
The classroom door was suddenly kicked open, the old wooden panel tilting to the side.
A greasy, pig-like figure wearing glasses barged in.
It was none other than Kuwahara.
"Yui-chan, Yui-chan, I told you to open the door, but you didn't. Now, you're gonna suffer for it!"
A sinister glint flashed in Kuwahara's small eyes beneath his glasses as they shalessly road over Tachibana Yui's pure face and delicate figure.
Looking at Kuwahara, who was now drenched in sweat from kicking the door, reeking of foul odor like an overly greasy pig,
Tachibana Yui trembled in fear, "Y-you... what do you want?"
Seeing the pure and beautiful girl shrinking in the corner, clutching her skirt and shaking uncontrollably, Kuwahara's face flushed with excitent.
"What do I want? Of course, I want to do you!"
"No, no—I an, I'm here to provide you with s*xual guidance! That's my duty as a teacher!"
"But since you disobeyed and didn't open the door earlier, this session will be very rough!"
As the sweaty, foul-slling obese body stepped closer, Yui's face filled with despair, two tear streaks already sliding down her cheeks.
Kuwahara, still approaching, was already undressing, his belt undone, about to pull down his pants.
"Hehe, Tachibana-san, I'll make you feel so good you'll turn into a squealing sow, completely submitting to . Just wait for my big—"
Mid-sentence, as he tugged at his pants, a rapid drum-like sound of footsteps interrupted him.
Before he could turn his head, a gust of wind rushed in, making his clothes flutter and Yui's skirt sway gently.
But Kuwahara wouldn't get to see any of that.
Before he could react, a ghost-like figure appeared beside him and suddenly delivered a fierce kick to his waist.
Kuwahara was sent flying, crashing through three or four rows of desks and chairs.
"Cough... W-who... who is it?"
The sudden turn of events was terrifying. The kicked-down Kuwahara endured the pain and looked up in shock.
Only to see a figure that had frequently appeared in his recent nightmares.
"H-Hikari?"
Staring at the suddenly appearing handso boy, a stunned Kuwahara blurted out his na, his obese body trembling like a sieve.
"Long ti no see, Kuwahara-sensei," Hikari smiled faintly.
Hearing that familiar voice and seeing that beautiful face, Tachibana Yui, who had nearly been scared out of her wits, widened her eyes and snapped back to reality, her lovely eyes filled with overwhelming joy.
anwhile, Kuwahara, lying amidst the wreckage of desks and chairs, was now covered in fear, his flabby flesh trembling like waves.
Standing in the classroom, Hikari glanced at the shivering Kuwahara and then at Yui, who was still curled in the corner, tightly gripping her skirt.
He slowly asked, "What happened?"
Hearing Hikari finally speak,
the trembling Kuwahara hurriedly spoke through the pain in his waist, "Hikari-kun, let explain, this is how it—"
"Shut up. Did I ask you?"
Hikari's calm tone instantly silenced the usually arrogant Kuwahara.
"Tachibana-san, explain," Hikari looked at Yui, whose face was still streaked with tears and whose small hands clutched the hem of her skirt.
Yui quickly said to Hikari, "Kuwahara-sensei... he ssaged again, threatening to give ... s*xual guidance. I... I refused, but he tried to... to force ."
"I hid in the classroom, but he tried to break in... he almost... almost..."
By the end, Yui's eyes were red, her voice choked with sobs.
The earlier events had truly terrified her.
Though Yui didn't finish, Hikari understood completely.
Even though his Pure Love Radar had already given him a rough idea on the way here.
Hikari nodded while listening and casually comforted her, "Alright, I get it."
"Don't be afraid. It's over now."
Just those simple words eased much of the fear and near-panic in Yui's heart.
Looking at the boy standing before her, a sense of security washed over her, and Yui nodded repeatedly, "Mhm! I trust you, Hikari-kun!"
Seeing Yui regain so color in her pale face, Hikari didn't say more and instead walked toward Kuwahara, who was still on the floor clutching his waist and shaking.
"H-Hikari... what are you doing?"
As Hikari approached step by step, the obese Kuwahara trembled in terror, scrambling backward.
But his crawling speed was no match for Hikari's strides.
Soon, Hikari reached him, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out of the classroom.
"Be quiet."
As he dragged Kuwahara away, Hikari spoke indifferently.
Though there was no explicit threat in his tone, Kuwahara shuddered and instinctively shut his mouth.
Soon, Hikari hauled Kuwahara into another empty, unused classroom.
"H-Hikari-kun, give a chance... one more chance, please!"
"This ti, I was blinded by lust, driven by my disgusting urges!"
"I've learned my lesson! Please don't hit , I beg you!"
After being dragged inside, Kuwahara knelt on the floor, pleading pitifully under Hikari's cold gaze.
"I won't hit you," Hikari smiled slightly at the groveling Kuwahara.
Overjoyed, Kuwahara was about to thank him.
But before he could speak, Hikari snapped his fingers.
A loud, intense tune suddenly blared.
Four massive, scantily clad n instantly surrounded Kuwahara.
Trapped in the middle, sandwiched between the burly n, Kuwahara's face turned deathly pale, sweat pouring down his forehead as his spine chilled.
"Y-you... who are you?"
"How did four guys appear out of nowhere?"
"Demon! Hikari, you're a demon!"
"UWAAAAAH—"
Kuwahara tried to beg, but before he could finish, the "Four Legendary Gays" launched into their most practiced routine.
Kuwahara's screams soon turned into agonized wails.
Watching Kuwahara "enjoy" himself, Hikari smiled faintly.
For a repeat offender like Kuwahara, Hikari couldn't be bothered wasting words.
He really wouldn't hit him, because scum like this wasn't worth his effort.
Kuwahara's apologies weren't out of genuine remorse, it was just because he'd been caught.
If let go, he'd definitely repeat his cris the next chance he got.
So, the best solution was to end things permanently.
———
Seven or eight minutes later, the obese Kuwahara couldn't withstand the "Ultimate Humiliation" and finally breathed his last breath.
Hikari casually snapped his fingers, summoning cremation flas, and flicked them onto the corpse.
Perhaps because Kuwahara's body was so greasy, the fire burned fiercely, quickly reducing all traces to ashes.
The classroom was once again clean and peaceful.
[Ding! Host successfully thwarted cuckold Kuwahara's second attempt, saving Tachibana Yui and promoting pure love!]
[Reward: Pure Love Points 100!]
[Ding! Host delivered righteous judgnt upon cuckold Kuwahara, eradicating him completely and promoting pure love!]
[Reward: Pure Love Points 100!]
Two system notifications chid in succession.
Hearing the sound of points being added, Hikari smiled faintly.
At least skipping class wasn't for nothing.
Casually closing the classroom door, Hikari prepared to leave the deserted building.
But before going, he reconsidered. Since Yui was his girlfriend Akane's best friend, he decided to check on her first.
Back at the original classroom, he found Yui still huddled in the corner, her expression dazed.
Hikari wasn't surprised.
After all, Yui was just an ordinary high school girl. Though Kuwahara had threatened her before, he hadn't resorted to violence, just verbal intimidation, which Hikari had stopped.
But this ti, things had nearly escalated into a life-or-death chase, complete with a The Shining-style door break-in.
The sheer violence and terror of the situation would leave any normal girl traumatized, so Hikari understood her shock.
"It's over now, Tachibana-san. Are you okay?"
"If you're fine, hurry back to class. I'll take my leave."
Hikari walked up to her and waved a hand in front of her blank eyes. Seeing her gradually regain focus, he turned to leave.
But as he did, Yui suddenly moved, with startling intensity.
She lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Hikari's waist and bursting into tears.
"Waaah... Hikari-kun... thank you..."
"You saved again, just like in my dreams... really... really thank you...", Burying her face in his chest, Yui sobbed uncontrollably, her tears soaking his shirt in seconds.
Perhaps too overwheld by fear, her emotions spiraled out of control.
Not only did she cling tightly to Hikari, pressing her ample chest firmly against him as if trying to rge into his body, but she also started kissing his face frantically.
Feeling his face damp with the baseball team goddess's saliva and his uniform growing wetter, Hikari sighed and gently pushed her back.
Placing his hands on her trembling shoulders, he spoke calmly, "Tachibana-san, please calm down."
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