I, the mastermind behind the scenes at Soubu High, refuse to be caught in a bloodbath.

Chapter 259 says that [Himekoji Haruto] has practiced before?

"Speaking of which, even though Haruto-kun was kissed, he didn't panic or blush at all. He must have had a lot of experience before, right?"

Fortunately, Kasumigaoka calmed down and, arm in arm with Himekoji, casually found an empty classroom to go in. Since they had both changed their hats, no one would be inconsiderate enough to bother them.

Kasumigaoka rested her breasts on the table, looking as if she had breathed a sigh of relief. She must have been very tired. With her size, it was almost like carrying two pears on her shoulders every day. Even with the help of a bra, it was very comfortable to be able to rest like this for a while.

"You don't think that was my first kiss, do you? I'm so sorry, it wasn't."

Propping herself on her elbows, she stared at Kasumigaoka. Her pupils displayed a peculiar red color, which looked exceptionally beautiful whenever she blinked, making her eyelids moisten her eyes again. If Himeko stared intently, she could even see her own reflection in her slightly enlarged pupils.

"You have to give me something to look forward to."

Kasumigaoka pouted slightly, looking like she had a little resentment in her heart, but she was helpless. Himekoji's first kiss was not with his mother, nor with Kazusa, nor with Yoko, but with Reiko, the head maid. At that time, Reiko was just a little girl of about ten years old, just like Utaha is now.

Back then, she would mischievously apply chocolate lipstick to her lips and then tease Himekoji by asking if he wanted some chocolate. Of course, he did! Reiko-san was so adorable!

Well, of course, after growing up, Himekoji stopped playing around with Reiko-san like that. It wasn't appropriate to play around with her head maid like that, and her mother was also intentionally avoiding such things.

"Haruto-kun."

The two looked at each other. Kasumigaoka played with her hair, twirling it around her index finger before slowly letting it fall down.

"what?"

"Marry me."

"Pfft—" Himekoji choked on her breath and almost coughed uncontrollably, but Kasumigaoka's expression was very serious... or rather, very nervous. Himekoji considered how to answer, rubbed her soft hair with a headache, and then moved her hand to Kasumigaoka's forehead, gently rubbing it, without saying a word.

Who he wants to marry is not something he can decide for himself. Moreover, he vaguely seemed to have heard his parents talk about his engagement, but he has never asked who the other person was, and his parents have never mentioned it to him.

"Well, I was just kidding."

Kasumigaoka forced a smile, stopped playing with her hair, and simply grabbed Himekoji's wrist, which was touching her head, and pressed his hand directly against her left breast.

"Eh--?"

Himekoji was quite surprised, while Kasumigaoka herself was suppressing her embarrassment, her face flushed red as she gently bit her lip. After about ten seconds, she asked softly, "Did you feel it?"

"what?"

Because he was somewhat captivated by the feel of her breasts, Himekoji didn't notice what Kasumigaoka was referring to at all.

"Seriously, Haruto-kun H, I was referring to my heartbeat... Look, Utaha's heart is beating so fast because of you, Haruto-kun. If this isn't addressed, I might suddenly die."

Her cheeks were flushed with a dreamy blush, which made Himekoji's heart race. Unless you're gay, even the most composed and healthy man would have his heart racing in this situation.

However, the problem is that because her breasts are so full, and because of the clothes and bra, Himekoji felt her heartbeat was a little weak. Perhaps he should let his fingers sink in a little more at this point?

Subconsciously exerting a little force, Kasumigaoka immediately let out a cute "uh..." sound. Then, she leaned forward a little, rested her head on one arm, and rested her head on the table, saying, "Haruto-kun, do we really want to do it here?"

"Huh? Eh—?!"

Realizing what he was doing, Ji Xiaolu immediately withdrew his hand. Kasumigaoka was already too shy, and the hand holding his wrist did not serve any purpose in stopping him. Ji Xiaolu took a few deep breaths and muttered to himself, "That was close, I almost felt like I was sucked in."

"Haruto-kun's way of describing it was so erotic, does it really feel that good? I don't quite understand..."

Kasumigaoka straightened up, expressionless, and faced Himekoji. She hefted her breasts, then gave them a slightly irregular squeeze. Her school uniform shifted shape with each soft mound, forcing Himekoji to quickly grab Kasumigaoka's wrist and say, "Okay, okay, if you keep doing that, I'll..."

"But then—?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, let's stop."

Himekoji turned her head away, only turning back after Kasumigaoka had stopped.

Honestly, it's so shocking that doing something like this while wearing thick autumn and winter school uniforms is so impactful. If she were just wearing underwear, what would happen? Besides, in Ji Xiaolu's opinion, girls wearing cute underwear are actually much more pleasing to the eye than being completely naked. It's just that one is an aesthetic impact, while the other is a physiological one.

"Haruto-kun's self-control is really amazing. I've always admired that."

"Well... what are Utaha's plans for the future? Will she pursue a master's degree after graduating from university?"

“No,” she said calmly, shaking her head. “Actually, I don’t even want to go to university, but since I’ve been recommended for admission and my parents are very supportive, I still have to go. Hey, Haruto-kun, do you need a maid? The kind who’s specifically there to serve you in bed.”

"...We don't have any maids! We never have!"

Himekoji choked on her words again after being told what Kasumigaoka said.

"What a pity. How can a young master from a prestigious family like you learn bedroom skills? This should be something you need to learn, since the quality of your future marriage is closely related to it."

Kasumigaoka completely glossed over her earlier statement about wanting to be a maid, as if she had never mentioned it at all. She showed no signs of shyness whatsoever, and the flush she had felt when Himekoji pinched her breasts earlier had long since disappeared.

"Well... I haven't studied much."

"So you only study occasionally? And your partner? Who is it?"

Kasumigaoka gradually approached, a faint black aura rising from behind it, and its eyes seemed to lose their luster, with only the words "interrogation" written inside.

"this--"

Himeko was speechless; she absolutely could not reveal what had happened between her and Yoko.

Chapter 260 is very bad; [Himekoji Haruto] seems to have awakened something strange.

Kasumigaoka pressed closer and closer, forcing Himekoji to lean back with all her might. Just then, her chair could no longer withstand the forward tilt and slid, causing the two to collide violently. The chair slid backward with a loud crash, and Himekoji was knocked to the ground by Kasumigaoka, the two of them pressed tightly together.

Himekoji was dazed and confused from the impact, and Kasumigaoka was in just as bad shape. However, when she regained her senses, her first thought was not to get off Himekoji, but to gently bend her legs, grab Himekoji's shoulders with both hands, prop herself up slightly, and wrap the rest of her body around Himekoji.

"I won't let you escape~"

Kasumigaoka seemed to have mustered up her courage and happened to encounter such a perfect opportunity. Just as Himekoji was about to say something, she lightly pointed a finger at his lips and began to unbutton the corsage at her chest with her other hand. The clean and neat action of tearing off the corsage made Himekoji feel as if this impulse could destroy the entire human civilization.

"Um, Shiyu, even if we're a couple today, we shouldn't be doing this kind of thing in the classroom..."

Himekoji had no interest in engaging in exhibitionism with his female companions.

"At times like this, don't worry about anything else, just put your ○○ inside my ○○! It might hurt a little at first, but it will feel good right away!"

Completely frantic, Kasumigaoka began unbuttoning her pure white shirt one button at a time, like peeling cowpeas. From the first button to the third, her beautiful breasts, along with her milky white bra, came into Himekoji's view. Admittedly, Himekoji had seen Kasumigaoka completely naked before, but he always felt that girls wearing underwear looked more attractive.

"Alright, alright, that's enough. Also, you were the one who felt a little pain at first, right? Not me!"

For a moment, she was so engrossed in watching that she didn't have time to stop him. Himekoji quickly grabbed Kasumigaoka's hands, which were trying to unbutton her clothes further down, and then looked up and sighed.

"Once a girl gets into the riding position, she definitely won't get off so easily."

Kasumigaoka himself was still not satisfied, but his face was already flushed with embarrassment, and his eyes were round. If he hadn't been holding on with his willpower, he probably would have turned around immediately to fasten his clothes and then turned back to scold, "Haruto-kun is so perverted."

"Of course I'm pleased and excited that you can do these things in front of me, but I've also said that I'll always be by your side, so Shiyu, you don't need to always force yourself. Some things need to be done naturally. Yes, I probably can't make you my wife, that's something I can't decide. What you want to do now, I can easily achieve, but what about after that—? Our relationship will become very strange."

He helped Kasumigaoka button up her clothes one by one. During this time, his fingers inevitably touched her chest. The firmness and softness that belonged to a young girl made Himekoji linger a little, but he restrained himself and quickly finished buttoning her up.

"Every time Haruto-kun says something like that, I find myself unable to refute it, phew—"

Finally calming down, Kasumigaoka gently patted her cheeks, which were still frighteningly hot, even her earlobes were red. She propped herself up and knelt down at Himekoji's waist, bending her legs backward. Seeing that Himekoji also looked a little embarrassed, she suddenly exclaimed "Oh ho!" and glanced at her legs again, straightening her skirt as she said, "Haruto-kun really cares about my legs, huh? I didn't expect that Haruto-kun, who looks so respectable, is actually almost no different from that pervert named Himekoji Akito in my novel... He even gets aroused when a girl scolds him with a disgusted expression. No wonder he's a pervert, he'll 'ha-ha-' at a girl's feet like a dog and even think about prpr... what a lewd bastard..."

"Hey, hey, hey—! Shiyu, why are you suddenly scolding me?! I, I'm not excited about this!"

"Really? But why has that thing between my legs been hopping around since just now? Since Haruto-kun said you wouldn't get excited about it, then this thing must be some kind of waste, like a tumor. Can I cut it off?"

With an expression of utter disgust, as if she was about to vomit, Kasumigaoka deliberately rubbed her body back and forth. This dual stimulation of mind and body almost made Himekoji cry out.

"Oh my, Haruto-kun, don't make that girly face. In my memory, you're always the kind of person who's very assertive, even in this situation, you'd pin me to the ground and tear off my pantyhose. But now... why are you getting even more excited when I keep calling you a pervert? Haruto-kun is actually a hidden masochist, isn't he!"

As if they had discovered a new continent, Kasumigaoka kept developing and experimenting on Himekoji.

"Stop, stop, stop!" If this continues, things will get really bad. Himeko quickly helped Kasumigaoka up, and then jumped up from the ground herself. She turned her back to tidy up her clothes and other things before letting out a sigh of relief and turning around.

"I've discovered Haruto-kun's little secret~, please continue to take care of him from now on."

Kasumigaoka said this behind Himekoji's back, bending down to pick up the corsage. After he turned around, she stuffed the corsage, still carrying her scent, into Himekoji's hand, and said in a deliberately joking manner in his ear, "I'm sure Haruto-kun would be very excited if he used this to play with ○○ restraint."

"Aaaaaah! Where is that gentle and lovely Shiyu? Where have you hidden her? Bring her back!"

Himeko accepted the corsage for the time being, then grabbed Kasumigaoka's shoulders and shook her back and forth. Kasumigaoka didn't react much, but her chest swayed back and forth, making Himeko not dare to shake her anymore.

"Alright, Haruto-kun, calm down. Let's do some more couple-like things now. By the way, before that, do you want to wear my panties as a face mask? It's okay, I'm wearing pretty thick tights right now, so don't worry about me—if you want to."

"puff--"

Himekoji Haruto died after vomiting blood.

Chapter 261 But, this farce will eventually end.

Although a prominent figure named Keiichi Maebara once uttered the seemingly profound statement, "What's wrong with a man being a pervert?", Himekoji always felt that while she wasn't exactly a paragon of virtue (like Liu Xiahui), she was at least reasonably decent enough to be considered a gentleman, aside from her preference for older women. However, after being spurred on by Kasumigaoka's words and actions today, Himekoji felt as if she had awakened something extraordinary within herself...

So Himekoji and Kasumigaoka practically explored the entire school in one day. They sat facing each other in the cafeteria, drinking milk tea with two straws, quietly leaning against each other in the library, flipping through the same book, exchanging smiles when they saw something interesting, then turning their backs to each other to write love letters on fragrant, colorful stationery, and finally confessing their love to each other jokingly on the rooftop at sunset, opening each other's love letters and reading them aloud, then leaning back to each other and laughing nonstop.

"I had a great time today, thank you so much."

With about a minute left before school ended, Kasumigaoka bowed deeply to Himekoji on the rooftop to express her gratitude.

"I haven't done anything that you should thank me for, Shiyu. On the contrary, I should apologize to you for repeatedly refusing your kindness."

"Is this the kind of apology you get when you lick my stockings while muttering 'I'm so sorry' as I scold you?"

"...Well, um...Shiyu, you really look great in stockings..."

"There's still one minute left before school ends, Haruto-kun, do you want to hurry up and touch me? To be honest, if you hadn't reacted so strongly back then, I would have almost suspected that you like boys, really."

Kasumigaoka smoothed the strands of hair over her shoulders, put on her headband, and pouted slightly, complaining.

Let's call it a day.

"Soon, we won't be a couple anymore. It only took half a day from dating to breaking up. That was fast."

"Haha, in the end, it's just an event."

"I didn't expect my first love, Kasumigaoka Utaha, to end so quickly with me being dumped. It's a bit of a shame..." The school bell rang at this moment, and the timed announcement that Himekoji had set also came on, saying something like that today's activities were over. Upon hearing this, Kasumigaoka turned her gaze to the second music classroom in the building across the street. The curtains there were tightly drawn, and the window was only slightly ajar. She murmured softly, "After all, Haruto-kun, you can't go over there as my boyfriend, can you?"

"Huh? Shiyu, what did you say?"

“I’m telling you, from now on we’re not a couple anymore. If you want to lick my stockings and feet next time, remember to kneel down naked and beg me properly.” Kasumigaoka blinked at Himekoji’s stunned expression, then smoothed her hair and said, “Well then, Haruto-kun, goodbye. I’ll send you a Christmas present. Merry Christmas.”

Merry Christmas! I'll send you a present too.

Waving goodbye, Himekoji turned her gaze to the direction Kasumigaoka had been staring at, remaining silent. As for the hat, the two of them had long since thrown it in the classroom and never bothered with it again.

Snowflakes drifted down gently, and the temperature dropped sharply. A puff of white vapor could be clearly seen when you exhaled. If you were to smoke an e-cigarette at this time, it would probably be quite a sight, Ji Xiaolu thought to herself with a self-deprecating smile, imagining herself surrounded by white mist. She shook her head, banishing the thought of smoking from her mind.

After buying a bunch of sweets, including jam-filled bread, Himekoji headed towards the second music room with her shopping bags. She knew she wouldn't have much time to meet Kazusa, and she had to go to the joint Christmas event after school. She wondered if Kazusa would be there.

When the door opened, Kazusa was indeed still there, but she had already fallen asleep on the piano keys, sleeping very soundly. The only problem was that the room was frighteningly cold. She had left one window open, which caused a lot of trouble for the air conditioner's heating effect. Himekoji closed the door and the window as well, then came to her side and gently pushed her shoulder, saying, "Kazusa, wake up."

"Phew...it's finally here, it's been so slow."