The True Cult: Welcome to Paradise of Freedom

Kiyotaka stared straight at the thugs and said calmly.

"This is my girlfriend. Is there something you seniors want with her?"

The group sized up Kiyotaka, and one of them sneered.

"Kid, you've got some nerve looking down on your seniors. Who do you think you are?"

"I call you 'senior' out of courtesy, but if you don't respect that, you're just a thug, right? Harassing someone else's girlfriend in public? Senior, you've got some nerve."

Kiyotaka shook his head dismissively.

"You!"

The one he'd insulted lost his temper and immediately swung a fist at Kiyotaka's face.

Kiyotaka didn't dodge. His left hand shot out, caught the fist, twisted, and dislocated the man's wrist joint. The guy collapsed to the ground, howling in pain.

Seeing the other two ready to jump in, Kiyotaka just tilted his head upward.

"Seniors, I'd advise you to think twice. There are cameras here, and plenty of witnesses. I'm just defending myself, but you two might end up in a worse spot."

The remaining two glanced at the camera, then at their groaning companion on the floor, caught in a dilemma.

After a moment's hesitation, one who seemed to be the leader helped his friend up and gritted out.

"You got lucky this time, kid. Let's go!"

Kiyotaka watched them leave without moving a muscle, still sitting boldly on the bench like a statue.

"Ayanokoji-kun... you should let go now... I'm really uncomfortable..."

It wasn't that Ichinose didn't want to leave on her own, but after Kiyotaka's "lesson," her legs had gone weak. Standing up alone would've been a miracle.

Seeing that his hands showed no sign of stopping, she had no choice but to speak up.

Hearing this, Kiyotaka turned his gaze to Ichinose, a strange smile on his face.

"Ichinose-san, aren't I your boyfriend? Your dear? What do you mean by 'about time'?"

Ichinose was flustered. She hadn't expected to jump out of the frying pan and into the fire.

Feeling the heat spreading through her body and the waves of sensation from her core, she sensed her mind being slowly overtaken by an inexplicable emotion.

"At... at least not here, right?"

The words barely left her mouth before Ichinose herself was stunned. She had no idea why she'd said something so shameless. The moment it came out, she regretted it.

But Kiyotaka, sensing he'd collected enough interest, simply withdrew his hand with a light pull.

Ichinose felt an overwhelming emptiness, and deep down, she found herself wishing that hand wouldn't leave.

"That's enough for now. Ichinose-san, don't be curious about me or get close to me again. Next time, it won't be so simple."

"Is this revenge?"

Ichinose sat dazedly on the bench, wrapped in the jacket Kiyotaka had left her.

"Revenge? Not really. Just collecting a little interest for the help."

With that, Kiyotaka slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Lost and confused, Ichinose sat frozen on the bench, her eyes going vacant before slowly refocusing.

"Do I like him? Or am I just curious about his mystery? Why did he do something so awful to me, yet I don't feel angry at all... instead, I feel... like I want more?"

As she muttered, her face flushed bright red. She couldn't help covering her face and curling into a ball.

Even though Kiyotaka had left, the feeling of holding that soft warmth wasn't easy to shake off. He hadn't gone far when a silvery laugh came from his side.

"What a lucky man you are, Kiyotaka~ You can't even leave Class B alone?"

Hearing that voice, Kiyotaka already knew who it was. He stopped and said flatly.

"Kikyo, if you became a paparazzo, you'd have way more future than you do now. Your nose is too sharp."

A pair of slightly cold little hands wrapped around Kiyotaka, and he clearly felt two soft mounds pressing against his back.

"That's all your fault. I think about you so much I can't sleep at night, but you ignore me. Since summer break, today's the first time we've met, and you're so cold to me."

As she spoke, Kikyo's hands wandered downward, and feeling his stiffness, she giggled.

"Kiyotaka~ Are you uncomfortable? Want me to help you out? I'm all~ yours~ for the taking~"

Kiyotaka was already distracted, and Kikyo's provocation only made it worse. He grabbed her arm and pulled her away.

"Hehehe, Kiyotaka, slow down~ You're hurting me~"

Kikyo's eyes gleamed with triumph as she spoke in a saccharine voice.

Kiyotaka dragged her straight to a storage closet, shoved her inside, and locked the door behind him.

Kikyo showed no fear. She even licked her lips seductively and blew a breath in Kiyotaka's face.

Every move Kikyo made infuriated Kiyotaka. If she had been wholly devoted to him, a temptress like her would've been irresistible. But unfortunately, her heart was too wild, too venomous. Right now, she was like poison poured into fine wine—unappealing to drink, a waste to throw away.

"What exactly do you want?"

Kiyotaka frowned, staring at Kikyo, who kept teasing him.

"I wasn't trying to do anything. I just miss you, miss how crazy you are for me. Is that not allowed?"

Kiyotaka looked coldly at Kikyo, but shook his head, forcibly suppressing the evil fire within him.

He couldn't give in to this woman's wishes; if he did, she'd lead him around by the nose.

Chapter 22: Thanks for the Meal (Revised)

Kiyotaka originally planned to just turn and leave, but who would have guessed that Kikyo would grab his clothes and yank them down in one swift motion, a cloud of Mist instantly rising into the air.

Seeing the Mist rise with such graceful abandon, as if enchanted like a demon, Kikyo lightly licked her red lips and reached out to grasp the Mist, eager to explore it.

Kikyo's skill was undoubtedly the best among them—her tongue twisting and turning, moving with the agility of a snake, quickly seized hold of Kiyotaka's flame.

Seeing things had come to this, Kiyotaka pressed directly against Kikyo, the immense fullness filling her mouth and even her throat. After she spat it out, she coughed lightly twice and resumed the battle with renewed vigor.

Because Kikyo was in a half-bent position, her beautiful legs swaying unconsciously, how could Kiyotaka let her have all the advantage?

He immediately reached out to explore that secret base only he had ever known, but who would have thought that the moment he touched it, a gushing sound rang out.

"Hmph~"

Kikyo had been enduring for a long time, and this one touch sent her completely over the edge.

"Mmm, Kiyotaka, you need to know... I... I miss you so much."

Kikyo's words were muffled and indistinct as she mumbled.

Kiyotaka just watched silently, occasionally glancing at Kikyo's trembling form without a word.

"Mmm~ Kiyotaka..."

Kikyo's expression grew more and more alluring and dazed, coiling around him like a water snake, her pair pressed against Kiyotaka forming a striking silhouette, even pushing them right in front of his face.

Watching Kiyotaka ravage her without a word, she pleaded with a pitiful, ingratiating tone.

"Kiyotaka, don't be mad, okay? See, I've served you like this, just favor me a little~"

As she spoke, Kikyo sat upright on Kiyotaka, ready for battle at any moment.

Kiyotaka looked up, his golden eyes sweeping over the seductive Kikyo. He wrapped an arm around her slender waist, lifted her into the air, and then proudly thrust forward.

"Ah!" Kikyo screamed, startled by being suddenly lifted into the air. She hung suspended, her feet firmly gripped by Kiyotaka, leaving her with no point of leverage, forcing her to cling tightly to his neck with both hands.

But she never expected that in this position, Kiyotaka would mercilessly begin his assault!

The disorienting feeling of suspension, combined with the bottomless thrusts and Kiyotaka going full throttle, left Kikyo at a loss. A deep flush spread across her face, and her tongue slightly protruded.

"Mmm~ Don't be so quick to give out~"

But Kiyotaka showed no intention of going easy on her, maintaining high output the entire time. After being carried through two peaks of ecstasy, Kikyo was still gasping for breath when she found herself on the table, legs spread wide apart.

"Kiyotaka~ I'll get shy if you look at me like this." Kikyo lightly licked her finger, speaking to Kiyotaka with a hint of seduction.

Kiyotaka paid her no attention at all, proceeding as if completing a task.

"Stop hitting, it's so uncomfortable."

Every strike sent ripples through her. Kikyo tried to squirm, but was pinned down firmly, leaving her only able to beg for mercy.

Only when he saw Kikyo gradually losing control, her gaze growing more and more dazed, did Kiyotaka launch his full-scale assault, continuing for a full two hours.

Throughout, Kikyo used every trick she had to resist, but in the end, she collapsed helplessly to the floor. Countless aftershocks swirled around Kikyo; now, even moving a finger was a struggle. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, a look of bliss and satisfaction spreading across her face.

After recovering a little, Kikyo crawled slowly toward Kiyotaka like a docile pet, licking him twice in a placating manner.

"Kiyotaka, don't be mad anymore, okay? If I go too long without seeing you, I'll miss you~"

Kiyotaka looked directly at Kikyo for the first time and spoke slowly.

"When the day comes that you truly speak to me from the heart, we'll talk about other things."

Kikyo's face suddenly darkened. She lowered her head and tidied her clothes. When everything was in order, she looked up and gave Kiyotaka a slight smile.

"That day will come eventually. Thanks for the meal, Kiyotaka~"

With that, she unlocked the door and left the storage room.

Kiyotaka stood in the room in a daze for a while, then left as well.

What he didn't know was that the moment he stepped out, Ichinose appeared in the room. She sniffed the faint scent of stone flowers lingering in the air and fell into deep thought.

Walking along the path, Kiyotaka let out a soft sigh. Today had truly been an Asura field; it felt like he'd run into everyone except Airi.

Thinking of the gentle Airi, Kiyotaka felt a twinge of guilt.

"Kiyotaka... I finally found you."

By now, the park was almost closing. A soft, sweet voice interrupted Kiyotaka's thoughts—who else could it be but Airi?

"Airi, what did you do today?"

Airi shook her little head like a rattle drum.

"I spent all day looking for you today. I finally managed to talk to you, and then I got interrupted."

A flicker of apology crossed Kiyotaka's face. Just as he was thinking of something to make it up to her, Airi continued.

"Kiyotaka, I know it's not your fault, but I miss you so much. Tomorrow... can you go shopping with me?"

Kiyotaka was taken aback, then agreed without a moment's hesitation.

"Alright, I'll spend the whole day with you tomorrow."

Seeing Kiyotaka agree, Airi's aggrieved little face quickly broke into a beaming smile. In her excitement, she lunged and tackled him, nearly smothering him to death.

It took Kiyotaka some effort to struggle free. Glancing at her impressive curves, he said in disbelief, "Who knew it could be so airtight."

At his words, Airi's face flushed bright red, and she lowered her head, unable to meet his eyes.

"Kiyotaka, you're so mean. Say that again and I'll really smother you next time! Hmph!"

Airi's innocence was always so pure. Kiyotaka couldn't help but smile at her, and she thought he was mocking her, chasing him a long way before finally stopping.

"The park will be closing soon. Please exit in an orderly fashion. Thank you for your cooperation."

Kiyotaka let out a sigh of relief at the announcement. This busy day was finally about to end. Now he just had to figure out how to fool the Sudo trio.

After everyone had changed and said their goodbyes at the entrance, the Sudo trio pulled Kiyotaka back inside.

The changing room was now empty. The three checked the spot where the hidden camera had been placed.

"Nothing, nothing, nothing!"

"How could it not be there? Did we remember the spot wrong?"

"No way we remembered wrong. It was right here."

Kiyotaka watched them slump down in defeat, then sat down himself, pretending to be dejected.

"Damn it! Who ruined our great plan? When I find them, I'll make them pay!"

Watching Sudo rage impotently, Kiyotaka spoke calmly.

"I don't think now's the time to assign blame. Since it's been discovered, the person who found it is bound to look for the culprit. Is it really a good idea for us to be sitting around here taking it easy?"