Hikigaya Challenges Kakegurui

"Hachiman~ Can you explain what's going on with the girls' school uniform in your hand?"

Hikigaya Hachiman was like a prisoner on trial, holding his knees with both hands, sitting upright on the leather sofa in the baseball club's activity room. He looked at the five girls in front of him, led by Yumeko, and dared not breathe.

"Saotome and Aiura Kokoro are fine..."

"Why did the Cow-Head sisters, who were supposed to be my personal pets, betray me?"

'What happened while I was away?'

Hikigaya was a little confused.

Looking at the two sisters in front of him, they were like two docile Persian cats, resting their heads on Yumeko's left and right thighs, enjoying her lap pillows and her gentle caress. This was a benefit that even Hikigaya Hachiman had not yet received.

"Yumeko's affinity with girls is really..." Hikigaya shook his head with a smile. He actually envied her for such a thing. He really has changed.

"It's Miharu Takisakara's clothes." Hikigaya Hachiman said the name calmly.

The sacred object that was regarded as a treasure in the eyes of some perverted boys was taken in his hands casually.

He has always believed that sincerity is the most important thing between a boyfriend and a girlfriend. For this reason, even though he got the underwear of other women, Hikigaya Hachiman did not want to hide it and told Yumeko everything that happened.

When the sisters of the Onoha who were still squinting in enjoyment heard the name Miharu Takisakara, they opened their eyes instantly.

"Miharutaki-senpai actually gave her underwear to Hikigaya-sama?!"

'This world is crazy!'

153 Miharu Taki: What should I do, Madam~

Yumeko listened quietly to Hikigaya's mission report.

After listening to it, he did not show any extreme reaction, but very calmly took Miharu Taki's underwear from Hikigaya Hachiman.

The fabric of the uniform is very soft and silky, and when you hold it in your hand you can seem to feel the owner's previous body temperature.

Little did she know that a raging desire had already been stirred up in Yumeko's heart, and she couldn't help but press Miharu Takisakara's clothes against her pretty face.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, he took a deep breath with a flushed face.

Mengzi only felt that her sanity was trembling, and the twisted pleasure was attacking her nerves.

The only flaw was that Hachiman had not deceived her. She could not smell Hachiman's scent on Miharu Taki's underwear. In other words, the two of them were really just acting.

Yumeko put her clothes down with a bit of disappointment. She regained her ladylike demeanor and waved her hands with a blushing face: "Oh, everyone, don't look at me like that. I just want to confirm whether Hachiman is lying or not."

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Hikigaya Hachiman breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment just now, he really thought that some strange habit had awakened in Yumeko's heart.

Although he would not look down on the other person because of this, after all, people's XP is always diverse...but if this kind of XP really happened to his girlfriend, Hikigaya Hachiman would still feel a little strange.

"Look at the time, Senior Miharu Taki should be back soon."

"Well, she said that the regular meeting of the Zensaki Association is going on right now, and if we leave in the middle of that occasion, it will definitely attract the attention of Mibu Omi Aoi. It's time to get there now."

"In that case, Hachiman, come sit over here with me."

"Okay." Hikigaya didn't refuse shyly, but sat down next to Yumeko naturally, his lips pressed against her plump and tender thighs.

Since you have established your own power, you should act like the leader of that power.

To women like Miharu Takisakara and subordinates like Saotome, Aiura Kokoro, and the Onotaurus sisters, you have to show your authority appropriately.

Hikigaya Hachiman's seat took up the seat of his younger sister, Onotobe Hoko, but she did not show any disappointment. To her, Hikigaya Hachiman was the most deadly poison.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Mengzi secretly. Seeing that she was not angry, she rested her head on Hikigaya Hachiman's thigh with peace of mind. She also took the initiative to stretch out her hand, put Hikigaya's big hand on her hair, and let him caress it.

It looks just like a beauty curl.

This was not something that was worth enjoying for Hikigaya Hachiman. He felt very uncomfortable and guilty, and kept observing Yumeko's expression. But this guy, Onotaru Hoko, who didn't know how to restrain himself, actually went even further? !

O○○, who turned his head towards Hikigaya, shrank back shamelessly. Even... in the silent activity room, a sound of deep intake of breath could be heard.

Hikigaya Hachiman is in pain and happy at the same time.

But she didn't know that Yumeko beside her could no longer suppress the surging pleasure, which made Naoko, who was resting her head on her lap, feel a little strange.

'Where does the scent of honey come from?'

Several people with different thoughts just observed each other until the door of the activity room was opened.

It's Miharu Takisakara.

Her face flushed, and she looked at the crowd gathering in the activity room in shock.

Are they still the Onotoku sisters she knew? The athletic hotties who were once famous in the Hyakkaou Academy are now as docile as a domestic cat, letting a man and a woman stroke their hair with a look of enjoyment on their faces? !

"Will I become like this in the future?" Miharu Taki Sakura felt hot and her legs went weak at the shameful thought.

Firstly, there was the difference in status. She was Mibu Omi Aoi's fiancée, and also one of the few women standing at the top of Hyakkaou Academy. If she let Hikigaya and Jabami pet her like a house cat...

Secondly, she is three years older than Hikigaya. How could she recognize a boy who is three years younger than her as her main lover?

"Are you kidding me... What on earth did I do?" First post ②⑤⑤⑤⑨⑤③Mio Rei

I don't know what kind of mood Miharu Taki Sakura was in, as she walked step by step to the coffee table.

After seeing that Mengzi was holding the clothes she had taken off earlier, she almost fainted. The current situation was still a little too advanced for her.

It would not be an exaggeration to describe her physical condition at this moment as delicate and beautiful.

"Is everything going well?" Hikigaya asked.

"Well, Aoi noticed me."

Feeling that her sanity was about to collapse, Miharu Takisakara firmly fulfilled her duties as a "traitor" and revealed all the information she had just obtained in the regular meeting to Hikigaya.

She has to do her job well and now she has to play the role of Hikigaya's personal livestock.

After listening to her work report, Hikigaya did not have much reaction. In short, everything was in his plan. He looked at the clock. According to the plan, Miharu Taki Sakura had to stay in the activity room for an hour, so what should he do in the next hour?

The considerate Yumeko asked, "Senior Miharutaki, are you now Hachiman's personal livestock?"

Hearing this shameful word coming out of another woman's mouth, Miharu Taki Sakura's body trembled violently. She felt as if she was caught cheating by the wife.

"Yes, yes." She whispered.

Yumeko slowly stood up and walked to her with her slender and round legs. "So, whose side are you on now, Sakura-senpai?"

Miharu Taki subconsciously wanted to answer her fiancé's name, but she couldn't say it out loud. After doing all these things, she didn't have the face to say such words anymore.

"I'm already...broken."

"Sure enough, Senior Sakura is still hesitating." Yumeko held up Miharutaki Sakura's face with both hands and forced her to look at her with confused eyes: "Senior now can't go back to the past. So I can only stand on Hachiman's side~"

"Even if I confess everything to Mibui Omi in the end, I will still be ruthlessly abandoned~"

Yumeko's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power that led to her falling for human nature, causing Miharu Taki Sakura to gradually let down her guard and ponder the meaning of her words.

She couldn't help but open her mouth and stick out her tongue, staring at Mengzi's red lips with a dazed look, as if she saw the sticky sweetness inside, and was longing and praying for Mengzi to send down some holy object.

"I can't... go back to the past, so I stand on the side of Master Hikigaya." She repeated the meaning of Yumeko's words.

Mengzi smiled sweetly, and seeing that the time was almost right, she showed her fangs: "In that case, please offer your loyalty to me, Sakura-senpai~"

"What we did before can only be regarded as fulfilling the bet, and what we need to do now is to prove our determination."

"What should I do, Lady Yumeko~"

"Hmm..." Yumeko put her slender index finger on her chin and thought, "For example, change the name of 'Aoi' to 'Mibu-sama', or 'that waste'."

"Also, take off your coat and report the information again in front of us~"

154 Senior, you don’t want ○○’s video to be leaked, right?

Liuliciao Nadeshiko pushed the door of the activity room open a tiny gap.

With his face flushed and his breath held, he quietly took out his cell phone to record the chaotic scene inside.

"This is really a big secret. Senior Miharu Taki actually reported the information just now to Hikigaya Hachiman in her underwear... If this video is used as evidence, I will definitely be able to blackmail a lot of money."

Miss Nadeshiko was lost in fantasy, wondering how she would spend the money once she got it.

One Steinway piano is not enough for her anymore, she needs two! Use one and throw away the other!

After a moment, she took back her phone. What information Miharu Taki Sakura had leaked, and what interesting plays would happen next, were no longer of concern to her. The short video in her hand was enough to be a bargaining chip for her to extort money.

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When Hikigaya Hachiman returned home and saw that the house was spotlessly clean, he felt somewhat relieved.

Miss Youle did something worthy of her high salary.

At this moment, Miss Joel was sitting upright on the sofa, looking a little nervous, like a house dog waiting for her owner's decision at any time.

"Have you eaten yet, Miss Joel?"

"Eat outside."

"Ah."

Hikigaya Hachiman looked calm and was about to return to his room to start writing his next mystery novel.

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated and a message with a video came.

After seeing the contents clearly, he narrowed his eyes and a cold breath came out.

The location shown in the picture is the baseball club's activity room in the afternoon. From the angle of the shooting, it seems that someone secretly opened the door and shot through the crack.

"I was careless. My attention was focused on Senior Miharu Taki at the time, and I didn't even notice this kind of movement." Hikigaya Hachiman was shocked. Fortunately, this was just an insignificant side project. What if it was related to his core plan?

The word color means a knife on the head.

Hikigaya gradually realized the true meaning of this sentence.

Cold sweat soaked his shirt, and he began to reflect on whether he had been too indulgent during this period, to the point that he had lost even the most basic sense of vigilance.

The video on my phone is still playing. Now, when I watch it again, I realize how shameful what Senior Miharu Taki did was.

'Fortunately, the content after that was not captured.'

This can be considered a blessing in misfortune.

If what happened later was also recorded by this voyeur...things would become a little more urgent.

But... now...

Then, the unknown sneak photographer sent another message:

[Hikigaya-san, you don't want this video to be spread on the school forum. ]

[How much money are you willing to pay to prevent this tragedy from happening? ]

Hikigaya Hachiman subconsciously glanced at the sender's message, which was a string of numbers with unclear rules, and seemed to be a virtual number on the Internet. He did not foolishly start with a conventional question and asked who the other party was, but coldly forwarded the message and the number to Miss Kotobuki in Chiba.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

As for why not hand it over to Miss Youl?

He looks silly, and may not be as good as Hikigaya, who is a half-baked person, in terms of network technology.

Kotobuki replied almost instantly with a [? ]

[Hikigaya: Someone is blackmailing me. Please help me find out who this person is, Ms. Kotobuki.]

丳【bone: five million yen】

【Hikigaya: Okay, how long will it take?】

[Kokuku: Immediately. Receiving account: XXXXX]

Hikigaya Hachiman transferred the money without hesitation. Maybe there would be some money left if he gave it to the voyeur, but according to Hikigaya's character, he would never do such a thing. He would rather spend more money to find the voyeur to prevent future troubles.

Blackmail, once started, would lead to an endless cycle of psychological warfare. Hikigaya didn't have the energy to compete with the villains hiding in the dark.

"You'd better pray that you're a woman." Hikigaya closed his eyes, because if a man saw Miharutaki-senpai's body... he would get rid of him.