The True Teaching: Welcome to the Paradise of Freedom

"Please, stop."

The two girls' repeated pleas for mercy stirred Kiyotaka's reaction, and he released.

The two girls gasped for breath, as if too exhausted to even move a finger.

Kiyotaka simply watched the two who had gone limp from fatigue. Even though they had no strength left, they still bickered with each other. This spirit made Kiyotaka feel a hint of admiration.

"Looks like she's got some use after all. Guess I'll let it slide then." Kikyo said lazily as she enjoyed herself.

"Heh, you're the latecomer here. Be a good girl and call me big sister, and I might reluctantly accept you."

Seeing that the two still had the leisure to argue, Kiyotaka's interest flared up again. Then came a shaking of heaven and earth, coquettish and plaintive, like sobbing and weeping.

"Mmm... I was wrong, I won't dare again. Big sister, accept me."

"Fine... little sister, I accept you. Wuwuwu, Kiyotaka, we're wrong, stop."

To reward the two for making up, Kiyotaka brought down a nourishing rain, and watched them taste the fresh cherries that bloomed from that nourishing rain.

After the two had tasted each other enough, Kiyotaka finally lowered his head and wantonly ravaged the delicate skin, which instantly knocked out the already convulsing pair.

Looking at the two lying on the bed, then at the messy battlefield.

"They both seem a bit strained."

Kiyotaka waited a long time, but no task completion notification came. This made him narrow his eyes slightly. It seemed their hearts weren't obedient enough yet.

Chapter 12: Kikyo's Little Scheme

Before a few days had passed, trouble struck the class again.

"Sudo has been accused of school violence by Class C. If the accusation sticks, he'll be expelled."

Horikita said with a grim expression.

"Sudo-kun, what exactly happened?" Kikyo asked, looking at Sudo with concern.

"I told you I didn't do it! Those bastards from Class C started it! I was just defending myself!" Sudo slammed his hand on the desk in fury.

"Do you think your current violent behavior is convincing? Class C has presented medical injury reports and reported you for unilaterally beating up three people. The Student Council will hold a hearing in a week. Based on the ruling, they'll deduct points from our Class D and decide on Sudo's punishment."

"Tch." Sudo clicked his tongue in annoyance.

At that moment, Ayanokoji finally strolled in from the door and sat down in his seat.

"Everyone, did any of you see Class C's students hitting Sudo? If you did, please help him out." Kikyo stood up and asked directly.

But the room was dead silent, except for Airi Sakura sitting in the corner, looking flustered and conflicted. This scene was only noticed by Kiyotaka, who had just walked in.

"What do you think about this?" Horikita asked, seeing Kiyotaka appear.

Kiyotaka propped his chin up indifferently and said, "No particular opinion. But you, as someone who's helped him before, what do you plan to do?"

"Although Sudo has a bit of a temper, I don't think he's lying. This is very likely a scheme by Class C."

"But the fact is, there's no witness right now, is there?"

"Maybe we could ask Honami Ichinose from Class B. She might have a witness." Kikyo walked over and said.

Kiyotaka looked at the two girls staring at him with eager anticipation and sighed.

"I'll go find Ichinose. Kikyo, you organize the class to look for clues."

"Mm, okay." Kikyo agreed readily and then left.

"Do you have an affair with someone from Class B?"

Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita and said, "It's called a connection! I helped her out with a small favor before. I'll give it a try."

"Ayanokoji-kun? How rare. You're coming to me on your own."

A girl with shoulder-length pink hair, light purple eyes, a beautiful face and a devilish figure—especially a pair of heaving mounds—spoke happily upon seeing Kiyotaka.

"Ah... someone in my class got into trouble, so I thought I'd ask if you had any leads." Kiyotaka said helplessly.

Ichinose thought for a moment, as if recalling something.

"Ah, you mean that fight incident, right? Sorry, but I don't think Class B knows anything about it."

Kiyotaka hadn't held out any hope to begin with, so he wasn't fazed.

"It's fine. I was just asking casually."

"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 pretending to be her boyfriend to turn down a girl's confession. It wasn't a big deal to Kiyotaka, but having someone help search was certainly a good thing, so he didn't refuse.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

"No problem! I'll let you know if I find anything."

"Good."

Kiyotaka watched Honami leave, then headed back to the dormitory.

At the dormitory entrance, he sensed some commotion in his room. Opening the door, he found Kikyo and Horikita arguing inside.

"You don't get to boss me around! I've been with Kiyotaka way longer than you!"

"Oh, still playing the ice queen? In the end, you're just wagging your tail for Kiyotaka's attention. You'd be better off being honest like me."

Kiyotaka felt a headache coming on as he watched the two women bicker, so he coughed to announce his presence.

"Kiyotaka, you're back." Seeing him appear, Kikyo rushed into his arms like a swallow, rubbing her peaks against him vigorously.

"You two, what are you fighting about now?"

Glancing at the cold-faced Horikita sitting to the side and Kikyo clinging to him, Kiyotaka said with a pained expression.

"I just wanted to discuss with my sister how to serve you, but she said I was bossing her around."

Kikyo said in a pitiful tone.

Horikita coldly watched Kikyo putting on an act in Kiyotaka's arms, didn't bother explaining, gave a light snort, and went into the kitchen to avoid looking at her.

Kiyotaka naturally knew what Kikyo was up to. He placed his hand on her peaks and changed the subject directly.

"So, any leads on your end?"

"Mmm~ No. No eyewitnesses, and no proof it was Class C."

Kiyotaka toyed with the two soft mounds while thinking.

What a pain. If one of the promotion criteria is no dropouts, then all our work is for nothing. The priority now is finding evidence. If that fails, I'll have to play dirty.

Lost in thought, Kiyotaka unconsciously tightened his grip, which gave Kikyo a different kind of pleasure. Unbeknownst to her, the depths of the forest were already beginning to moisten.

"Kiyotaka..." Kikyo called out with dazed eyes, but he didn't respond.

Pouting, she sulkily pulled away from his grasp, knelt down, lowered his pants, and began to noisily devour the banana.

Kikyo ate eagerly, striving for a glass of good milk, while the forest depths gradually experienced a downpour. She couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together, rubbing them, but it did nothing to relieve the itch in her body.

Having been fiercely loved by Kiyotaka several times before, Kikyo couldn't be satisfied with such small gestures.

She gently bit the popsicle and mumbled indistinctly.

"Kiyotaka... I want..."

Only then did Kiyotaka shift his gaze to her. He pressed her head down, forcing it deep to the root, then released her. The sensation of the massive thing plunging into her throat made Kikyo cough.

She looked at him with a hurt expression and asked.

"Kiyotaka, did I do something wrong? Why are you so cold to me?"

Kiyotaka met her eyes and said.

"What's the point of all your little schemes? I thought you'd changed a bit, but it turns out you're incorrigible."

Hearing this, Kikyo twisted her waist and said ingratiatingly.

"I'll change, okay? Kiyotaka, please... It's so uncomfortable."

But Kiyotaka didn't want to let her off so easily. Still, he wouldn't ignore her entirely, so he pinned her down and began exploring the moist secret place.

Kiyotaka was very rough, making Kikyo feel both pain and pleasure. Eventually, she choked out.

"Boo hoo, Kiyotaka, I'm sorry. I won't play tricks anymore. Let me go."

Kiyotaka finally let go, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Kikyo lay despondently on the bed. Horikita, feeling a bit sorry for her, covered her with a piece of clothing.

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 to stop her, just watched her leave calmly.

"Is that really okay, Kiyotaka?" Watching Kikyo's retreating figure, Horikita spoke. Though cold by nature, she wasn't without feelings. Putting herself in Kikyo's shoes, she thought being treated like that by Kiyotaka would be worse than death.

"When someone has ulterior motives, they can't be trusted or relied upon."

Kiyotaka said simply.

Horikita understood his meaning and didn't dare say more.

That night, seeing Kiyotaka in low spirits, Horikita did her best to please him. It wasn't until she was nearly at heaven's doorstep that Kiyotaka treated her to some milk. Horikita drank until her belly was full, then hugged Kiyotaka contentedly and fell asleep.

Chapter 13: Airi Sakura's Crazy Fan

The next morning, Horikita slipped back to her own room.

Walking along the road, Kiyotaka noticed a notice on the school bulletin board posted by Honami.

"If you have any information about the fight incident, please contact Honami Ichinose of Class B..."

"Oh, what a coincidence, Ayanokoji-kun." You really shouldn't speak of someone during the day. Just as he thought of her, Honami appeared, greeting him with a sweet smile.

"Hello. What's this?" Kiyotaka said, his gaze fixed on the bulletin board.

"Oh, this. I thought if anyone knew something, they could tell me through this. I've also posted the information on the forums and other places."

As she finished speaking, Ichinose's terminal rang.

"Oh, a lead already."

"Let me see... apparently, among the three injured, one of them had a bad record in middle school—a local bully with a history of fighting. Hmm... this info is useful. I'll send him the reward."

Ichinose tapped the sender, but found it was anonymous.

"Ah, how am I supposed to give it to an anonymous person?" Ichinose frowned.

"I can handle this. Give me your terminal for a second."

"Mm, okay." With that, Ichinose handed her terminal to Kiyotaka. Curious to see how it was done, she leaned in close, her ample chest brushing against him with the movement.

She's way too trusting... Kiyotaka thought to himself as he quickly transferred the reward to that person, catching a glimpse of Ichinose's balance in the process.

"There we go~ If there's any more leads, I'll let you know. Bye-bye."

"Mm, bye-bye."

After Ichinose left, Kiyotaka sank into thought. It had only been two months since school started—how did Ichinose have over two million points? How did she manage that...

Days passed, and the Sudo incident made no real progress. To Kiyotaka, it didn't matter much, but Horikita was growing anxious. After all, Sudo's expulsion wouldn't matter in itself, but it would affect the class's advancement—which, in turn, would hinder her own progress.

Kiyotaka noticed this and called Kikyo over during break.

Since that day, Kiyotaka hadn't contacted Kikyo. This time, when he sought her out, a glimmer of hope lit up her eyes.

"Kiyotaka, what do you need?"

"Mm. Airi Sakura—you know her, right?"

"Airi? I suppose I do. She's usually quiet and reserved. I've approached her a few times, but she never seemed interested."

"There might be a witness to the Sudo incident—Airi Sakura. Go ask her if she's willing to testify."