You will surrender to me.

Naoto knew that the president of the Aikido Club was Yuan. Yuan was her surname, and Naoto didn't know her name either, but she was very caring towards Murasakimiya Natsuye and Morita Mina. When he asked her to ask Matsuda Hikaru, she told Naoto very readily. So Naoto had a good impression of this girl whose appearance and figure were not inferior to Morita Mina. This was not really due to Naoto's will, but was just a subjective impression of her attitude.

"Forget it, maybe they have their own considerations. We can go in and take a look now. I have never visited this place before."

Naoto muttered as he walked to the door, opened it, took off his shoes and walked inside.

The dojo of the Aikido Club is not as big as the dojo of the Judo Club, but it is not much smaller either, just a few circles smaller. Now Naoto is the only one in the dojo, which looks very deserted. There are some training equipment and some protective gear placed on the walls around it.

The sight of these training equipment placed here made Naoto raise an eyebrow, these things shouldn't be here, because no matter what club it is, the things used in activities need to be properly placed and placed in fixed places, such as some cabinets or special rooms.

Although there are cabinets near several corners of the dojo, there are still many training equipment placed on the ground next to them or leaning against the cabinets. This is quite strange, because if the club activities have been announced to be stopped, then these equipment should have been put away long ago, instead of being placed randomly like this. If they were discovered, it would only increase the "sentence" for Yuan's behavior.

"Huh? Not cold? Someone was using it not long ago?"

Naoto picked up a piece of protective gear and found that it still had a little residual heat, which meant that someone was using it not long ago, which also meant that there were people training here not long ago, but it might be just one person, because there weren't many things left outside. Naoto counted them carefully and found that there were probably two people training.

Was it Mina Morita and Natsuha Murasaki? Probably not. They wouldn't just leave these things behind and go away because something happened suddenly, so it could be someone else.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

Naoto threw the things on the ground. It had nothing to do with him anyway, so there was no need for him to help others clean up the mess.

Then Naoto walked to the window and looked down. There was a small garden below. There were several students walking together, talking and laughing from time to time, which made them seem to have a good relationship.

"Hoo, let's go to the stadium to see the beauties."

Naoto turned around and planned to leave here and go to the stadium. His eyes swept across the wall, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Were there two more windows just now?"

Naoto's eyes glanced over the windows one by one, confirming in his mind that he saw a total of four windows, and he was standing at the third window from left to right and looking to the left. There should be only four windows in the dojo, and he had not counted the window where he was standing, which meant that there were two extra windows.

Where did these two windows come from? You know, this dojo is the room at the edge, is it a hidden room? If there is a hidden room over there, but there is no door to the corridor after passing the door of this dojo, does that mean that the only way to get to that room is through this dojo? Is there a hidden door here?

Naoto walked towards the wall with the hidden room and looked at it from left to right, but didn't find anything wrong. On the surface, it was just a wall.

The entire dojo is divided into two parts. A small area of ​​ground, about one-seventh of the ground, is tiled, and the other side is a wooden area that requires a step. The walls are normal walls coated with white putty powder, and the other side is a wooden wall. It looks integrated with the wooden floor, and it is a right angle when viewed from the side, but the height of the wood is only half of the wall, and I don't know what it is used for.

Wait, why is half of the wall with the hidden room made of pure wood? Isn't this obviously problematic?

At first Naoto didn't care, because he had subjectively thought that this dojo was like this, so he had never thought that there was any problem here. He just discovered that there was a hidden room on the other side of the wall, and his mind hadn't fully figured it out yet. Now that it had come to his mind, he immediately felt that there was an obvious problem.

So, where is the door?

Naoto approached the wall and was about to take a closer look when a square depression suddenly appeared in the wooden wall in front of him. Then the square depression was pulled in and opened like a door. At the same time, Naoto happened to meet eyes with the person inside.

The person inside obviously didn't expect that there would be someone here when he opened the door. He was frightened and threw the handbag in his hand to the ground, and a box inside it slipped out.

"Senior Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

A voice that Naoto was very familiar with sounded from behind the person inside, with a puzzled tone. She didn't know why she suddenly froze and threw her bag to the ground. As a result, when she came over and saw Naoto, she subconsciously froze as well.

"Hey, hello, Madoka-senpai, Matsuda-senpai."

It was Naoto who reacted first. He greeted the two of them directly, then looked at the ground, ready to squat down to help her pick it up, but paused when he saw the box.

The box was not only dark black in color, but also had a dark purple pattern on it, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the "flyer" that senior Hatsudo Shizuku had taken out from the Student Union Office before.

It seems that it is a foregone conclusion that Hikaru Matsuda is a believer of this religion, there is no doubt about it, but I didn't expect that it's not just Hikaru Matsuda who is secretly a believer of that religion, but also Senior Yuan. Things are a bit bad.

Naoto sighed secretly in his heart. Among the people around him, as long as they had outstanding looks and figures, quite a few of them were believers of this strange religion, including Hatsudo Shizuku, Matsuda Hikaru and Madoka seniors, and Momoki Rimu. Their behaviors were all very normal, and they didn't seem to have any beliefs, but they all secretly had things about this religion, which was surprising.

Speaking of which, I seem to have heard from Hattori Shizuku before that her mother did not increase the family expenses because of this, which means that there was no charge, and some rewards would be given to some devout believers. The characteristic is that they all have dark purple religious symbol totems. The pattern on this box is extremely obvious, and it is obviously also a kind of reward.

From the cake at Momoki Rimu's house last time, Naoto knew that this reward was just a little strange in appearance, and the taste was similar to that kind of food, but they all seemed to like it very much, and would keep these rewards with them until they were used or eaten.

Naoto's pause was only for a moment, which the other two did not notice, and his expression did not change. He picked up the dark purple box normally, put it in his bag, and handed it to Senior Yuan.

"Here, Madoka-senpai."

"Oh, thank you, Junior Brother Zi'an."

Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment. She just said thank you a few times and then fell silent again. It was obvious that she didn't know how to talk to Naoto all of a sudden.

"Zi'an, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

However, Matsuda Hikaru didn't seem to care about the box, or he was sure that Naoto couldn't figure out what it was for, so he just kept asking Naoto.

The author says:

Author's words: I was exhausted from the physical education class in the evening. My mind is muddled and I am going to have a good time today.

Chapter 148: Hikaru Matsuda reacts, special new medicine

"I should be the one asking this question. Today is Monday. Shouldn't the club activities just stop like this?"

Naoto pointed at the empty dojo, frowned, and asked the two people in a serious tone.

"Well, I've already reported this to my superiors, and I can take a day off today, so no one is here right now. If you think I stopped the meeting without permission, you can go and ask."

Senior Yuan and Naoto looked at each other and spoke confidently.

"Is that so? I see. Then what is this hidden room? Why is there such a room?"

Naoto nodded, his tone softened. He was just concerned about the two people's situation just now. After knowing that their behavior was legitimate, he no longer put on a serious face. His expression instantly became casual, and he asked with some doubts.

"This room? We don't know when it was built. In fact, everyone knows about this room. It is actually a small private space. It is usually used by the president and several team leaders for meetings. However, there are very few meetings, so most of the time it is also used as our private space. There is also some space. After the club activities are over, juniors Morita and Murasakimiya come here to receive additional instruction."

Senior Yuan opened the door a little, and pulled Matsuda Hikaru to move aside a little so that Naoto could see the scene inside clearly, and she told Naoto the situation in the room openly.

"It wasn't your class that did this?"

Naoto walked into the room through the space the two had made way for, looking at the scenery inside and asked curiously.

"Of course not. We are just ordinary students. How could we possibly have the ability to create such an extra room? Moreover, this room can be discovered by just observing it from the outside. In fact, it is just the place where the door is opened that is a little hidden. In addition, this room is already well-known in our club. Everyone just treats it as an unusual compartment."

Senior Yuan explained nonchalantly that the only peculiar thing about this room was the door. If you looked at it from the outside and observed carefully, anyone would be able to notice the abnormality, because the dojo was so small, and there was a blank space near the corridor connecting to another building. It was obviously very problematic.

“…I see. I understand.”

Naoto agreed obediently. He felt a little embarrassed. He thought he had discovered some hidden "level" that could open up a new "plot", but it turned out to be just a room with more distinctive features. All his previous imagination was fantasy. In other words, Naoto had already confirmed his identity as a follower of this unknown religion.

However, Naoto didn't feel comfortable asking directly. He wasn't very familiar with the two seniors. Even if he was familiar, he was more familiar with Mina Morita and Natsuye Murasakimiya. So Naoto wanted to ask questions about that religion but couldn't open his mouth.

This is not a game. There are no cheat modifiers and no options. If you rashly ask them about their religion when you are not familiar with them, they will easily become wary. In that case, it will be even more difficult for Naoto to collect information about this unknown religion. And to be honest, Naoto is still greedy for their bodies.

Senior Yuan's figure is so voluptuous that it is almost as good as Mina Morita's. Moreover, her expression, which seems very indifferent most of the time, forms a contrast with her astringent body, making people want to press her under them and develop her deeply over and over again to see if her expression can still remain so indifferent.

Matsuda Hikaru is a sporty little wildcat with slightly wheat-colored skin that is full of radiance. Her breasts are more upright than those of senior sister Yuan, which are slightly smaller than those of senior sister Yuan. And her size is only relative to senior sister Yuan's petiteness. In fact, it is still a size that is difficult to grasp.

I don't know if it's because of the cat sub-human bloodline in her body or something else, but her whole body has a more fluid feeling when making certain movements, and her figure is more inclined to be agile and slender. If you only look at her personally, she is the typical type of person who can bear great fruit on a small branch.

At this time, Senior Yuan didn't know what to say. Matsuda Hikaru, contrary to his usual behavior, only asked a question at the beginning and then stopped talking. Senior Yuan directly told Naoto that she had something else to do and left. Matsuda Hikaru also followed Senior Yuan. It was unknown what he was thinking about, and he seemed a little dazed. He followed Senior Yuan out without saying a word.

"Hmm...what happened to Matsuda-senpai? Never mind, it shouldn't be a big deal...wait a minute, haven't they packed up these training props yet? Well, I'll run away too. It's not my fault anyway, so I'll just have to scold them later."

Naoto looked at Hikaru Matsuda, who seemed to have a strange expression, and pinched his chin to think about it, but he didn't come to any conclusion, so he just threw it aside. He guessed it wasn't a big deal, maybe some privacy issues, so it probably didn't matter even if he ignored it. Then he found that they didn't seem to have cleaned up these used utensils when they left, and he didn't want to clean them up, so he just ran away.

"Light, what's wrong with you?"

After changing shoes and coming out of the dojo, Yuan looked at Matsuda Hikaru's strange expression and asked in confusion. After saying that sentence at the beginning, Matsuda Hikaru fell silent and didn't say anything. According to his usual behavior, Matsuda Hikaru would at least say a few words. Why did he suddenly become strange just now?

"Senior Yuan, don't you feel something is wrong?"

There was a hint of confusion on Matsuda Hikaru's expression. This expression was very familiar to Yuan. She had even shown such an expression some time ago, and she had shown it together with Matsuda Hikaru. At that time, the expressions of both of them were even more outrageous. This was the expression of their instincts overflowing!

"Didn't you just take that new enhanced inhibitor that seems to enhance your physical fitness?! How did you become like this?"

Yuan's expression suddenly became tense. She turned around and grabbed Matsuda Hikaru's shoulders, stretched out a hand and patted Matsuda Hikaru's face, hoping that she would wake up a little.

"I'm fine, yeah, I'm fine now."

Matsuda Hikaru grabbed Yuan's hand and shook his head to indicate that he was fine. Then he stared into Yuan's eyes, and his eyes, which were gradually regaining clarity, revealed a hint of solemnity.

"Senior Yuan, when you were talking to Junior Zi'an just now, didn't you feel anything strange?"

Matsuda Hikaru asked seriously.

"Uh, no. Should I feel anything? Hmm? Are you interested in Junior Zi'an?"

Yuan felt a little confused when listening to what Matsuda Hikaru said. Then she suddenly thought of something and asked Matsuda Hikaru jokingly with an ambiguous look.

"I'm not telling you this. I'm serious. Do you really not feel anything? Not even a little bit?"

Matsuda Hikaru's expression remained solemn and he was not distracted by Yuan's teasing words.

"Are you serious? Um... No, really not at all. Can't you suppress your instinct?"

Noticing Matsuda Hikaru's seriousness, Madoka stopped teasing her friend, raised her eyebrows, and recalled the scene just now. After confirming it, she shook her head affirmatively, and then asked with some concern.

"Well, you don't? Could it be that I am the only one who has it? Strange, why can't I suppress my instincts all of a sudden? Is there something special about Junior Zi'an? Oh, Senior Yuan, it seems that you haven't taken the enhanced inhibitor yet, right?"

Matsuda Hikaru's thoughts became confused. She was very panicked because this sudden and uncontrollable instinct made her very panicked. If it really broke out, she would be ruined. Social death would be a compliment. She would definitely become the reflection of the book in reality and completely degenerate into a female beast that only knew how to reproduce.

"Don't panic, tell me first, when did this situation start?"

Yuan steadied the trembling body of Matsuda Hikaru, and his calm expression gave her a great sense of security, allowing her to gradually calm down and narrate what had happened.

"That is to say, this feeling of yours appeared when you were talking to Junior Brother Zi'an, and you felt it as soon as you finished talking. After you moved away from him, the feeling eased until it disappeared."

Yuan analyzed Matsuda Hikaru's situation bit by bit, and then found the key point, which was Naoto.

"Also, I have taken enhanced suppressants."

Matsuda Hikaru thought for a moment and added.

"It seems that Junior Zi'an and that woman are also connected to the Feishen Cult. No, not necessarily. That abominable woman said that there would only be female believers and she was the only person in charge. So does Junior Zi'an have something special or some trait that can trigger the suppressed instincts in our bodies? And the puzzled expression on his face when he picked up the box at the beginning didn't seem to be fake, so... is it a coincidence?"

Although this conclusion is a bit outrageous, after some speculation, Yuan had to admit that this possibility was the highest. If Junior Brother Zian was a high-ranking member of the Princess Cult, then he would only need to use some small tricks to take them down, and there would be no need to go through so much trouble. Therefore, the occurrence of this situation was most likely a coincidence. However, there was one thing that was very strange. Why would the new inhibitor react to Naoto after being used?

After listening to Yuan's analysis, Matsuda Hikaru felt that something was not right, but she couldn't put her finger on what was unreasonable. Then she suddenly remembered something that the woman named Izuki Shima had told her about this new inhibitor.

This new medicine will bring them closer to Kamishama of the Princess God Cult, and enable them to feel Kamishama's gift more truly.

Izuki Shima said so.

The author says:

Author's words: Today is my birthday

Chapter 149: Abnormal Akane Nanao

"Then according to the meaning of this sentence, Naoto is 'Kami-sama'? This is obviously a joke. Junior Koan doesn't even know about this religion. The puzzled expression he showed when he picked up the things was absolutely not false. And as a 'Kami-sama', how could he come here to study? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Yuan shook her head and denied Matsuda Hikaru's idea. Even some novels would not write such things in this way. Such a setting is really...well, too imaginative, and most people cannot accept it.

"Is it possible that this is just simple intermittent agitation?"

Yuan proposed an idea, and it sounded more reasonable than the previous one, so Matsuda Hikaru accepted this idea which seemed unreliable.

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Naoto was not aware of the situation of Hikaru Matsuda and Madoka, nor did he care much about it. Although he coveted the two of them, he had no chance to deepen their relationship. So he simply followed the plan and went to the sports clubs in the stadium to take a look.

After arriving at the stadium, the situation there was a little beyond Naoto's expectations. The track and field club, the football club and other clubs were sweating and exercising in their respective fields, while the people in the baseball club were basically sitting on some chairs at the edge of the field with dejected looks on their faces. Some people even lay directly on the benches in the lounge, looking lifeless. Only a few people still had some energy on their faces.

"Excuse me, what happened here? Why aren't you training?"

Although he had already guessed that it was most likely his fault, Naoto still wanted to confirm it with his own words, so he pretended to be a curious baby and approached someone and asked.

“…?…!!!”

The man raised his head and looked at the person who came. He was a little dazed for a moment, with a numb expression. Then he looked at the face of the person in front of him and felt more and more familiar. Then he felt a chill on his back and suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of him. His expression instantly became terrified. He subconsciously stood up and took a few steps away. He staggered and almost fell.

Naoto was confused. He didn't know why this person was so afraid of him. He couldn't think of any reason for a while. He could only attribute it to the fact that they had seen him beat someone before or had been beaten by him. Otherwise, why would they be so afraid of Naoto? This didn't make sense.

It doesn't matter if you lose this little brother, there are still others. But when Naoto looked up at other people, he found that this person's behavior had already alarmed others. At this time, quite a number of people also recognized Naoto's identity and spontaneously stayed away from him.

So a strange scene formed on the baseball club's field. Half of the people moved away from the seemingly harmless student in the middle, and the other half looked at those who moved away in confusion. They were second-year seniors, and although they didn't know Naoto, when they saw their juniors become like this, it was obvious that the seemingly harmless boy was not a good person, so they followed the first-years and slowly moved away from Naoto's position.

"Hey, Sakata, who is that kid? Why did you all run away?"

A second-year senior poked a junior next to him with his elbow and asked in confusion.

"Senior Yokoyama, you are a sophomore so you may not know much about it, but we first-years have heard that this guy is a super second-generation. Don't think he is easy to bully. The last person who wanted to bully him was locked in a concrete pillar along with his best friend."

Sakata, a first-year student, swallowed hard, and explained to his senior while suppressing the fear that kept rising in his heart. His calves were still shaking as he spoke, which made Yokoyama, a second-year student, even more stunned. There was more fear in his eyes when he looked at Naoto.

"Are you serious? There are people like this in the first grade? Shouldn't such a young master go to a private school? Why would he come to this crappy school? And this guy doesn't look like that kind of person."

Yokoyama lowered his voice and asked Sakata. Although he was not very clear about the concept, it did not stop him from asking such a question. Everyone basically knew what this school looked like. It was just to fool the parents. Any parents with a little bit of ability would send their children to private schools, such as this school.

He wasn't bragging, he knew where his previous students had gone to, and most of them were just office workers or assembly line workers. Only some talents from Class A and Class B could stand out. And Naoto looked like a good kid no matter how you looked at him. He was really one of those second-generation people, so he should have some kind of authority or something.

"That's why we have to stay away from this guy. He was picked on because of his face. Then, this guy and one of his good friends disappeared. They didn't come to school for a single day, and they didn't even ask for leave. You know, before this, those two people had never been absent from school, and they even rarely missed classes."