Just a few days of peace, and then something else happened in class.
"Sudo has been accused of campus violence by Class C. If the accusation holds, he'll be expelled." Horikita said with a gloomy expression.
"Sudo, what exactly happened?" Kikyo asked, looking at Sudo with concern.
"I told you I didn't! It was those bastards from Class C who started it! I was acting in self-defense!" Sudo roared, slapping the desk.
"Do you think your current irritable behavior is convincing? Class C has provided injury reports and accused you of unilaterally assaulting three people. The student council will make a ruling in a week. Our Class D's points will be deducted based on the ruling, and Sudo will also be disciplined."
"Tch." Sudo looked annoyed.
Just then, Ayanokoji slowly walked in through the door and sat in his seat.
"Everyone, did any of you see the people from Class C hit Sudo? If you did, please help him," Kikyo stood up and asked directly.
But there was silence all around. Only Sakura Airi, sitting in the corner, looked flustered and conflicted, a scene that only Kiyotaka, who had just walked in, witnessed.
"What do you think about this?" Horikita asked upon seeing Kiyotaka.
Kiyotaka casually propped his chin and said, "I don't have any thoughts. What about you? As someone who helped him, what do you plan to do?"
"Although Sudo has a hot temper, I don't think he's lying. This is very likely a plot by Class C."
"But the fact is, there are no witnesses, right?"
"Perhaps we can ask Ichinose Honami from Class B. Maybe she has a witness," Kikyo walked over and said.
Kiyotaka sighed, looking at the two girls staring at him expectantly.
"I'll go find Ichinose. Kikyo, you organize the class to look for clues."
"Okay, got it." Kikyo readily agreed and then left.
"You have a thing with someone from Class B?"
Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita and said, "It's called an acquaintance! I helped her out a bit before. Let's give it a try."
...
"Ayanokoji-kun? How unusual, for you to seek me out."
A girl with long, flowing pink hair, faint purple eyes, a beautiful face, and a devilish figure, especially with a pair of voluptuous breasts, spoke happily when she saw Kiyotaka.
"Ah... someone in the class had a problem, so I thought I'd ask if you had any leads," Kiyotaka said helplessly.
Ichinose pondered for a moment, as if remembering something. "Ah, that fight incident, right? I'm sorry, but our Class B probably doesn't know anything about it."
Kiyotaka hadn't held out much hope, so he didn't react much. "It's fine, I was just asking."
"But I can help you look for clues. After all, I still owe you a favor."
Uh, Kiyotaka didn't know how to respond. The so-called favor was just him pretending to be her boyfriend to reject a girl's confession, which wasn't a big deal to Kiyotaka. But having someone help him search was definitely a good thing, so Kiyotaka didn't refuse.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
"No problem! I'll let you know if I find anything."
"Okay."
Kiyotaka watched Ichinose leave, then returned to his dorm.
At the dorm door, Kiyotaka felt some noise coming from his room. When he opened the door, he saw Kikyo arguing with Horikita inside.
"It's not your place to boss me around! I've been with Kiyotaka much longer than you!"
"Oh, still playing the cool act, huh? In the end, you're still wagging your tail and begging Kiyotaka. You might as well be honest like me."
Kiyotaka felt a headache coming on watching the two girls argue. He cleared his throat to make his presence known.
"Kiyotaka, you're back." Seeing Kiyotaka, Kikyo pounced into his arms like a young swallow, rubbing against him with her "mountains."
"You two, what are you arguing about again?" Kiyotaka asked, a headache in his voice, looking at Horikita, who sat coldly aside, and Kikyo, who was clinging to him.
"I just wanted to discuss with Big Sister how to serve you, but she said I was bossing her around," Kikyo said, feigning grievance.
Horikita looked coldly at Kikyo, who was putting on an act in Kiyotaka's arms. Without explaining, she simply snorted and went into the kitchen, not wanting to see her.
Kiyotaka naturally knew what Kikyo was planning. He placed his large hand on her "mountains" and directly changed the subject, asking, "So, do you have any clues?"
"Hmm~ No, no eyewitnesses, and no evidence that Class C was responsible."
Kiyotaka played with the soft mounds while thinking.
This is troublesome. If one of the promotion standards is not to have any dropouts, then everything will be in vain. The primary condition now is to find evidence. If not, he'll have to play dirty.
As Kiyotaka was deep in thought, the pressure in his hand unconsciously increased, which gave Kikyo a different kind of pleasure. Unbeknownst to her, springs of water had begun to moisturize the deep forest.
"Kiyotaka..." Kikyo called out Kiyotaka's name with hazy eyes, but Kiyotaka didn't respond.
Kikyo pouted, and as if in a huff, she slipped out of Kiyotaka's grasp, squatted down, pulled down Kiyotaka's pants, and began to "eat the banana" with gusto.
Kikyo ate very sweetly, trying hard to get a delicious glass of milk. In the depths of the forest, a heavy rain gradually began to fall. Kikyo couldn't help but clamp her thighs together, rubbing hard, but she still couldn't alleviate the itch in her body.
Having received Kiyotaka's passionate affection several times, Kikyo could certainly not be satisfied with just this small teasing.
She gently bit the "popsicle" and mumbled indistinctly, "Kiyotaka! I want..."
It was then that Kiyotaka shifted his gaze to her. He pressed her head down, pushing it deep until she choked and coughed. Only then did he release her.
She looked at Kiyotaka with a wronged expression and asked, "Kiyotaka, did I do something wrong? Why are you so cold to me?"
Kiyotaka looked directly into her eyes and said, "Is playing all these little games interesting? I thought you'd changed a bit, but you're still stuck in your old ways."
Upon hearing this, Kikyo swayed her waist and said in a coaxing tone, "Can't I change? Kiyotaka, please... it's so uncomfortable."
But Kiyotaka didn't want to let Kikyo off that easily, though he wouldn't leave her hanging. So, Kiyotaka held her down and began to explore the moist, abundant secret place.
Kiyotaka was quite rough, which made Kikyo feel both pain and pleasure. Later, Kikyo sobbed, "Waaah, Kiyotaka, I'm sorry, I won't play any more tricks. Please let me go."
Only then did Kiyotaka release her and go to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Kikyo lay forlornly on the bed. Horikita, feeling a bit sorry for her, covered her with some clothes.
Kikyo glanced at Horikita, then silently put on her clothes. "I'm tired, I'm going back to my room."
Kiyotaka didn't say anything, just watched her leave.
"Is this okay, Kiyotaka?" Horikita asked, looking at Kikyo's departing figure. Although Horikita was usually cold, she wasn't without feelings. She put herself in Kikyo's shoes and thought that if Kiyotaka treated her that way, it would be worse than death.
"When a person has ulterior motives, they cannot be used or trusted," Kiyotaka simply said.
Horikita understood Kiyotaka's meaning and dared not say more.
That night, Horikita saw that Kiyotaka wasn't in high spirits, so she pulled out all the stops to please him. It wasn't until Horikita was almost "buying a house in heaven" that Kiyotaka finally "offered her milk." Horikita drank until her belly was full and slept soundly in Kiyotaka's arms.