Chapter 255

Ishikawa Hayato handed the last bowl and chopsticks to Ikuyo, then went to the side to wipe his hands.

Nijika looked at the stack of bowls and chopsticks next to Ikuyo and walked over to say something.

"Kita- chan, go and tidy up too. I'll take care of the rest of the cleaning."

"Then I'll have to trouble you Ijichi-senpai."

Ikuyo obediently gave in, being very sensible.

By the time the two finished packing, the three people were already waiting in the entryway, having changed their shoes.

They hurried over.

The five of them walked out of the house, and Ishikawa Hayato closed the door. The four girls stood beside him waiting for him.

The apartment building had a wide hallway, but neither of them went far. At this distance, Ishikawa Hayato could clearly distinguish the different scents on their bodies.

He looked at them and could sense from their beautiful, varied gazes that they were all waiting for his starting signal.

Ishikawa Hayato felt a sense of fulfillment in his life.

He didn't rush off, but instead smiled and took a step toward the center of the four.

They didn't back down, but their faces showed expressions of joy, helplessness, or hesitation. They all knew how much this boy liked them and what he wanted to do.

"A kiss so early in the morning~"

Ishikawa Hayato excitedly said, "As always, let's start from Hitori."

Hitori moved closer, Ishikawa Hayato noticed that she had tilted her head slightly. He smiled, then suddenly changed the angle and kissed her lips.

Hitori's lips were very soft, perhaps because she rarely spoke, or perhaps because her body was naturally supple; the feeling of touching her lips was quite wonderful.

"Hayato-kun, you're too muscular... wait, wait?"

Nijika, who was standing next to her, thought it was just another kiss on the cheek like yesterday, but her complaint was cut off before she could finish.

Ikuyo froze, watching the scene unfold.

Ishikawa Hayato released Hitori, Hitori stood shyly to the side with her shoulders hunched over, and then went to Ryo.

She seemed ready, but showed no intention of cooperating at all.

Ryo doesn't care about his image, but he's too embarrassed to ask Ishikawa Hayato for a kiss in front of his junior.

Ishikawa Hayato, however, was not as restrained with her Hitori. He grabbed her hand, pressed her back, and forcefully kissed her.

Liang's lips were a bit firmer, and the edges of her upper and lower lips were very interesting to tease. She wasn't as stiff as Hitori, and she would cooperate with the teasing when no one could see, making people feel excited and unable to stop.

Even after separating slightly, you could still see her alluring and seductive gaze.

Ishikawa Hayato suppressed the urge to kiss her passionately, and at the same time, he thought about it; it seemed like they hadn't done it for four days.

He had been suffering for the past four days, and Hitori. Ikuyo wanted to get close to him, but she didn't want to give it to him too easily.

The pain these past few days has been unimaginable for a young man who has become addicted to desire and driven by lust.

Putting all that aside, his next target for kissing was Ikuyo.

When Ishikawa Hayato hugged Ikuyo, her expression changed from relaxed upon seeing the group to flustered and caught off guard.

It seems she thought Nijika was next.

But when they kissed, she was much calmer, her eyes closed and her arms gently holding Ishikawa Hayato, her palms lightly resting on his waist.

Ikuyo's lips were moist and sweet, with a fruity scent. Unlike the other two, she wore lipstick. Being quite strong-willed and independent, her lips were slightly firmer and cooler. Of course, this was only in comparison to other girls who were already incredibly soft.

About the right time later, she suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes crinkling slightly as she blinked with a smile.

This little devil plays big games, but doesn't want to show it.

Ishikawa Hayato knew what she meant; they weren't going to kiss passionately there, but rather to subtly touch tongues together before separating.

The last one is Nijika; she's the only one present who still has her first kiss.

Seeing this, she took two slow, shy, and frightened steps back.

But Ishikawa Hayato had no intention of letting her go. He stepped forward and hugged her, blocking the view of the girl behind her as she felt uneasy, and kissed her on the cheek.

Ishikawa Hayato always followed his own rules, and he didn't want to take Nijika's first kiss under these circumstances.

At the very least, there needs to be a suitable location and an appropriate atmosphere.

After a light kiss, he looked at Nijika's glossy lips, which were also coated with lip balm, and whispered something.

"Next time, when it's just the two of us..."

Nijika seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, she felt that the situation was difficult to explain, and only let out a shy sigh.

"Um..."

After leaving her, Ishikawa Hayato said with a happy smile.

"Good!"

He walked back to the group, waving.

"The Ishikawa family is getting ready for school!"

Upon hearing his speech, the girls chuckled, sighed, and echoed his words, their reactions varying in tone.

On the same day, during the morning assembly of the second Thursday of the new semester, the teacher stood on the podium and spoke to the students in a seemingly calm manner.

"Yes, everyone has worked very hard these past two weeks, and most students have caught up with their studies, so we can start preparing for the school festival..."

Before the teacher could finish speaking, the students in the classroom, who had been waiting eagerly, couldn't help but start talking excitedly.

"Finally, after more than ten days of hard work, I'm here for the school festival!"

"What should we do? A maid café, a haunted house, or something else interesting?"

Anyone interested in acting in a play?

"You bastard, it's a maid cafe of course!"

"Cough cough."

Amid the noise, the teacher cleared his throat, which had some effect; many students in the class quieted down and waited for him to speak.

"... but..."

However, some students ignored the teacher's reminders and continued to speak excitedly.

Just then, a light tapping sound rang out on the table. The sound wasn't loud, but because of its direction, it attracted the attention of all the students.

The entire classroom suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Ishikawa Hayato, who smiled and led the way by looking at the teacher. All the students quickly turned their attention to the teacher as well.

The teacher paused for a moment on the podium before continuing.

"However, those who didn't pass the make-up exam will have to take it again. There are only three weeks left until the school festival, so please do your best."

Inside the classroom, unlike the commotion caused by the teacher threatening them with the school festival last time, the entire classroom was eerily quiet this time, and not a single student dared to utter a complaint.

When the atmosphere became tense, Ishikawa Hayato spoke with a smile.

"If you don't know how to review, you can come here and copy some materials to study."

"Very good!"

"Ishikawa, thank you!"

The heavy atmosphere in the classroom immediately dissipated.

Ikuyo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Her boyfriend, who was usually so nice to them and always wanted to be hugged, was incredibly handsome when he got serious.

In the afternoon, during self-study class.

The class monitor, urged on, sighed and walked onto the stage to begin tallying the votes.

"One ticket for a maid café... one ticket for a café... one ticket for selling crepes... a haunted house... a café..."

The classroom, which had been filled with powerful, seductive words reminiscent of those spoken by politicians just minutes before, fell silent as the class monitor carefully wrote tally marks on the blackboard.

After all the votes were counted, he turned around and announced the results to the students who already knew the outcome.

"Our activity at the school festival was selling crepes."

"Great! Which flavors should we sell?"

I like strawberries.

It was all the girls who spoke up, but soon some boys stood up and started yelling insults.

"What? You girls want to sell crepes just so you can eat them yourselves?!"

"How can you be so selfish!"

"That's right, that's right."

The girls quickly united and fought back.

"You guys are the same, you just want to see maid outfits!"

"That's so vulgar, so disgusting!"

Sitting in his seat, Ishikawa Hayato, hearing the girls' discontented voices, recalled the vote he had just cast at the maid café and shrank back weakly.

However, he was also relieved by this.

After school, as usual, the three of them went to Starry Night together.

"It's so great that our class sells crepes!"

On the way, Ishikawa Hayato spoke in a relaxed manner.

His two girlfriends walked on either side of him as always, so close that they seemed to be less than a fist's width apart.

Ikuyo was quite aware of her boyfriend's lecherous side, and she asked with a strange smile.

"Didn't Hayato-kun choose a maid cafe?"

"How could I possibly let my girlfriend wear a maid outfit to serve other people!"

Ishikawa Hayato made a resolute statement, but avoided addressing Ikuyo's words.

He had actually considered asking Ikuyo not to participate in class activities if a maid café really opened in the class.

This guy wants to see maid outfits, but doesn't want his girlfriend to wear one for others to see.

Of course, it would be fine if they were willing to wear it for him alone.

Ikuyo knew his choice from the fact that he didn't give a direct answer, and sighed.

"Hayato-kun is very possessive. I can refuse to participate in these kinds of events, but you can't look at other people's maid outfits."

Ishikawa Hayato paused slightly, pondered for a moment, then looked up and wiped away his tears before speaking.

"All right..."

He was willing to give up a forest that meant nothing to him for the sake of his own few trees.

"No way, he really agreed?"

Ikuyo was quite surprised; in her opinion, Ishikawa Hayato must be someone who had absolutely no resistance to this kind of uniform play.

Of course, she didn't intend to back out. Maid outfits were cute, but since her boyfriend had so obediently resisted the temptation, it was fine not to wear one.

"Because compared to everyone else's maid outfits, I really want to see everyone dress up as a maid just for me!"

Ishikawa Hayato toned it down and didn't shout in the street.

Ke Hitori trembled upon hearing his words.

Ishikawa Hayato had always kept an eye on his fiancée, who was full of whimsical ideas and had a lot of thoughts.

"Hitori, what's wrong?"

"Ah..."

She walked obediently beside him, remaining quiet for a Hitori hesitating and speaking.