You call this a love game?

Her short, neat blue hair fell naturally over her shoulders. Her expression was lively yet slightly tense, and her voice sounded cheerful. She had the air of a capable tomboy.

"You... what do you want from me?" Sakura Kyoko asked hesitantly.

She didn't know this girl with short blue hair, or rather, she didn't know anyone in the class, so she couldn't guess what the girl wanted from her.

The girl with short blue hair secretly glanced at the teacher on the podium. Seeing that the teacher wasn't looking in their direction, she lowered her head slightly and whispered, "Your pen spinning was amazing! How did you do that? Can you teach me?"

Even in her deliberately lowered voice, Sakura Kyoko could still hear the girl's excitement and curiosity in her tone.

As for how she could spin the pen so smoothly, it was entirely because she had wielded the long spear so many times. Spinning such a long spear is much more difficult than spinning a small ballpoint pen, so a ballpoint pen is nothing.

She picked up the pen again and demonstrated it to the blue-haired girl. The ballpoint pen flew between her fingers like a graceful butterfly, leaping and twirling, and occasionally soaring into the air before being caught and continuing to flow from her fingertips.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Sayaka Miki's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the pen in Kyoko Sakura's hand. She had never seen anyone spin a pen so skillfully.

Like Sakura Kyoko, she wasn't one to pay attention in class. With nothing much to do, she originally planned to hide behind her textbook and take a nap to get through the morning. However, she suddenly noticed that her deskmate, who was sitting across the aisle from her, had started twirling a pen. The way the pen moved was so smooth and fluid, without any hesitation, that she was unconsciously drawn to it.

Noticing that she was a new student who had transferred this semester, she started asking around, partly to get to know each other, and partly to ask her to teach her how to spin a pen.

"How did you do that? That's amazing! Can you teach me?"

Sayaka Miki went straight to the point, stating her purpose frankly, even though the other party didn't even know her name.

Clearly, Sakura Kyoko wasn't one to fuss over details, especially after receiving praise from a classmate. She continued twirling her pen, turned her face away, and pouted, "It's... just so-so. It's very simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you after class."

"Oh! Really? Thank you so much!"

Upon hearing that she could be taught, Sayaka Miki was overjoyed and forgot that she was still in class.

"Sayaka Miki! Please stand up and answer what kind of grammar this sentence uses!"

Kazuko Saotome, who was on the podium, finally couldn't hold back any longer and, suppressing her anger, called on her by name.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I don't know how."

Realizing it was her fault, Sayaka Miki sincerely apologized.

"If you don't understand, then you need to pay even more attention in class!" Saotome Kazuko pushed up her glasses and said in a tone of exasperation, "Even if your grades are bad, there's still a chance to improve. Even if others give up on you, please don't give up on yourself!"

"I understand, teacher. I'm sorry..." Miki Sayaka replied, her head bowed and her voice slightly downcast.

"Now that you understand, please sit down. The teacher is doing this for your own good. If you really don't want to listen to the lesson, please don't disturb other students."

"Good teacher."

After the minor incident in class passed, she stopped talking to the new classmate next to her in the following classes, instead focusing intently on the podium, and then... gracefully fell asleep.

However, Sakura Kyoko, who was standing to the side, developed some interest in her.

Seeing the girl's remorseful expression just moments ago, and now her sudden unconsciousness, the contrast amused her.

But she didn't continue to whisper to her, which was quite unexpected. She thought the other person would ignore the teacher's words and insist on continuing to chat with her.

Sayaka Miki... Suddenly, she felt that school wasn't so boring after all.

......

At Mami Tomoe's house, several kilometers away from the school, Shiraha, who was home alone, was greeted by an uninvited guest.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, and Bai Yu, who was sitting on the living room sofa leisurely eating fruit, looked at the door strangely.

It was just past noon, and they shouldn't have been out of school yet. Besides, they had keys, so they would have just opened the door and come in; they wouldn't have rung the doorbell.

He hadn't ordered takeout, the delivery hadn't arrived yet, and the water and electricity meters were all outside. Normally, no one would come looking for him for two months at a time. The sudden ringing of the doorbell made him realize that something was wrong.

But he didn't think much of it, assuming it was just a neighbor or a salesperson.

"Who is it? What do you want?"

He asked loudly as he walked towards the door.

"it's me."

A familiar yet slightly unfamiliar voice rang out from the doorway. Bai Yu rushed to the door and opened it, revealing a familiar face outside.

"Xiao Yan! What happened to you...?"

The girl with long, straight black hair looked even colder; just standing at the doorway made one feel the temperature of the surrounding air drop several degrees.

Although he knew that Homura Akemi possessed the ability of reincarnation, according to the timeline, she would not transfer to Mitakihara Municipal Middle School for at least two weeks before meeting him. However, she suddenly arrived here ahead of schedule, and it was highly likely that she did not go to the school.

Seeing the girl here made him feel a little strange, but he just assumed that the girl missed him too much. After all, the last time he resisted the witch's night, the girl witnessed his death again. With several deaths in succession, she must have been worried to death.

So he simply stepped forward and took the initiative to hug the girl.

"Little Flame, did you miss me?"

As soon as he opened his arms, Homura Akemi suddenly pounced into his embrace. The girl's strength was astonishing, causing him to stagger back a few steps, his back slamming against the entryway wall with a 'thud'.

He had just hugged the girl when he sensed something was wrong.

The girl's body was colder and stiffer than he remembered, as still as a block of cold iron. Just as he was about to let go, a cold hand suddenly gripped the back of his head.

"Well--!"

Homura Akemi's lips pressed down heavily on mine, with an almost biting force.

Bai Yu's eyes widened as the girl forcefully pried open his fragile defenses. Her minty breath was mixed with the metallic scent of blood, and her fingernails dug deep into the skin of his nape, causing him to hiss in pain.

He was somewhat stunned by this sudden enthusiasm, and his hand instinctively went to the girl's waist. He could feel her trembling even through the fabric of her uniform, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was finally erupting.

"Wait, Xiaoyan..."

Taking a breather, Bai Yu barely managed to turn her head away from the suffocating kiss, the spot on her lip where she had been bitten burning with pain.

Homura Akemi's purple eyes gleamed eerily in the shadows, like a wild beast eyeing its prey.

“This time…” her voice was hoarse beyond words, “I won’t let you die again…”

She loosened her bow tie with one hand, seemingly still not satisfied, and pushed Bai Yu into the room. She then closed the door and continued to demand more, as if she didn't want to leave Bai Yu a single penny.

Just as Bai Yu was about to speak, he was pushed down onto the carpet in the entryway. Akemi Homura straddled his waist, her uniform skirt lifting dangerously, revealing the lace trim of her black pantyhose underneath. Her nimble tongue was now ruthlessly rummaging through the inside of his mouth.

Bai Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes. The girl who was so shy during the last reincarnation that she would blush even when holding hands was now rudely demanding things from him.

When the song ended, Akemi Homura, panting heavily, lay on his chest, her face slightly flushed, listening intently to his strong and slightly nervous heartbeat.

"Um... Xiao Yan, what's wrong?" After hesitating for a moment, Bai Yu still asked with concern.

Are you too heartbroken?

Did you think you were going to lose him again when you saw him die last time? He shouldn't have died quietly, otherwise they wouldn't have been in so much pain.

With a sigh, Bai Yu gently stroked the girl's head, her long, smooth hair cascading down her back.

The bite mark on his lip still stung, and he swallowed a few drops of rusty-tasting saliva. The girl seemed to have regained her composure.

However, after a short while, Homura Akemi sat up. She quickly tied up her long hair with a hair tie in her mouth. As she bent over, the hair that fell down brushed against Shiraha's cheek, carrying a faint smell of disinfectant.

"Wait! This is too sudden!"

The girl's hand had unknowingly reached the elastic band around his waist. With a gentle tug, the elastic band was pulled open, and the feeling of constriction around his waist disappeared, replaced by a feeling of freedom.

However, seeing his fierce resistance, Homura Akemi did not force him. Instead, she tore open the top two buttons of his shirt and bit his collarbone hard.

Bai Yu gasped in pain. This was hardly intimacy; it was practically torture.

Her wet, hot tongue licked the bleeding teeth marks, while her other hand had already slipped inside his shirt.

He frantically tried to block her, but she grabbed his wrist and pressed it above his head. The girl's knee pressed against his crotch, and he could feel her abnormal body temperature even through the fabric.

The girl gently bit his Adam's apple as she brushed against his collarbone, a warning not to move, or her sharp teeth might pierce his throat in the next second.

Unable to harm Homura Akemi, and unable to refuse her, he could only watch helplessly as his castles fell one after another, allowing her to conquer and plunder his territory at will.

Until his pants were suddenly pulled down...

"Wait! At least go back to your room..."

The warm and moist touch felt like heaven. The familiar size and depth gave him a sense of returning home, as if he were in a dream, floating on the clouds and unable to land. It was soft and dreamlike, and the air was filled with a wonderful fragrance.

He is not clean anymore.

Bai Yu stared blankly at the ceiling.

Give me a fulcrum, and I can lift Homura Akemi.

But if the other party has a black hole, it can also suck him all in.

After an unknown amount of time, with a final shudder, the sound of the rising tide rang in her ears. Akemi Homura, her face flushed, immediately stopped moving, her toes clenched tightly together, as if she could not bear such stimulation. She bit down on Shiraha's shoulder, and a clear tooth mark instantly appeared.

Right there in Mami Tomoe's house, in the entryway, he and Homura Akemi...

Moreover, he was passive, even somewhat forced, since he hadn't intended to do so in the first place.

As for why he didn't stop halfway... he just wants to say that being able to stop under these circumstances is inhuman.

However, just then, the sound of a key turning suddenly came from the entrance hall, which was just a stone's throw away.

"We're back!" Sakura Kyoko's energetic shouts were accompanied by the rustling of plastic bags. "We bought so many groceries today! We're having hot pot tonight—"

The red-haired girl pushed open the door, waving a large green onion in her hand. When she saw the scene in the entryway, the green onion fell to the ground with a 'thud'.

Mami followed behind, but she also lost her grip on her shopping bag, which fell to the ground, causing the eggs inside to crack with a crisp sound.

The air froze for a full five seconds.

Homura Akemi slowly climbed off Shiraha, wiping the blood from her lips with her fingertips. She straightened her half-pulled, disheveled black pantyhose and helped Shiraha pull up his loose pants as well. She glanced at the white stains on her own pantyhose, frowned slightly, and looked slightly displeased, but then relaxed her brows and calmly walked into the bathroom.

Her expression was frighteningly calm, as if she weren't the one who had just gone mad.

As the sound of rushing water filled the air, the two people at the door opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but they didn't know where to begin.

Shock.

Shock was followed by anger.

Yes, they should be furious.

"Who is that...?" Mami Tomoe tried to remain calm as she bent down to pick up the shopping bag that had fallen to the ground.

"Let me explain!"

Bai Yu hurriedly stood up, about to explain to the two, but the elastic band that wasn't tied down below rendered it useless, and his pants fell down with a 'whoosh,' revealing the dragon inside that had just shown signs of fatigue but was now rising again.

Sakura Kyoko's face flushed red at a visible speed, from her ears all the way to her neck. Her trembling finger pointed at Shiraha, and her lips trembled for a long time before she managed to utter a sentence.

"You... you..."

Mami Tomoe's shopping bag fell to the ground with a 'thud' again. She mechanically bent down to pick it up, only to bump her head on the shoe cabinet, oblivious to the bulging red bump on her forehead.

"It's really not what you think!"

"What's that like?"

Sakura Kyoko kicked a green onion on the ground, the tip of which hit Shiraha squarely on the forehead. "In the entryway?! In someone else's house?!"

Especially when she noticed Bai Yu's split lip, and the obvious 'hickey' and teeth marks on her collarbone from the forcefully torn collar, she was furious!

How dare she! How dare she!

At least go to the room, to the bed!

Right there on the entryway carpet, right in front of them...

She kept all the lights off! Disgusting! Ugh! I feel like throwing up!

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly. Akemi Homura came out, wiping her hands. Her black pantyhose had disappeared, leaving her legs gleaming like wet glaze on white porcelain. Her legs were slender and straight, without a trace of excess fat, and dazzlingly white. She was barefoot, her slender ankles tracing an elegant arc. Her pink toes touched the floor, and the cool touch made her instinctively twitch her toes.

She calmly glanced around, finally fixing her gaze on Bai Yu. "Come to my house next time."

"There will be a next time!?" Sakura Kyoko and Tomoe Mami shouted in unison.

Bai Yu's shirt was still open, and the teeth marks on his collarbone were clearly visible. He tried to explain, but in his current state, any explanation seemed utterly ineffective.

Would you believe that a man and a woman lying naked in bed with several used condoms next to them, and that they claim to be innocent?

This is no longer a case of being a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous.

Chapter 103 The White-Haired Girl Who Broke the Shura Field

The red bump on Mami Tomoe's forehead bounced with her violently heaving chest as she silently pulled out her flintlock pistol, the muzzle moving between Shiraha and Homura Akemi.

"Bai Yu-jun, please explain clearly, or I will shoot immediately."