An Astonishing Frame-Up (5.1K)

Hiss--

Faced with CC's capricious words, Mahiro gasped slightly.

"Hey you, I brought you the pizza, and you didn't even thank me, let alone open the box for you? I might as well just feed it to you."

"That works too."

"Tsk."

The shameless woman suddenly threw something at him the next second. He Mahiro it and looked at it, discovering it was a chip.

"What is this thing?"

"I found it."

CC got up from the sofa, casually picked up a slice of seafood pizza, and muttered, "It was dropped by that green-haired girl downstairs when she came to the second floor."

"Nina Einstein?"

"Hmm, I think you'd be interested in what's inside."

Yotsuba Mahiro: "..."

What could I possibly be interested in inside?

Could there be a video of her supporting her partner in there?

"Thanks anyway."

Mahiro put the chip in his pocket and left the bedroom.

Since we found the item, we should naturally return it to its rightful owner, especially that timid-looking girl.

Just thinking about how pitiful she must look after losing her things makes me feel so sorry for her.

Well, it's definitely not because he coveted her brains or was interested in Freya, that she was a strategic weapon, and therefore wanted to use that as a pretext to get close to her.

Absolutely not.

As soon as they reached the stairs, they saw a bottle of expensive champagne that Milly had somehow gotten her hands on, and after shaking it violently, the carbon dioxide inside had reached its limit.

Bang--

The champagne is popping.

The cork flew directly towards Kallen. Kallen, who had been standing there with a weak expression, suddenly narrowed her eyes, stretched out her right hand with lightning speed, and casually slapped the cork away.

But then Kallen realized the role she was playing and her body suddenly stopped.

As the champagne sprayed from the cork, it landed right on Kallen's head, who was standing there stunned.

She was soaked from head to toe, even the white stockings on her legs showed through her flesh.

It was only thanks to the school uniform and the jacket that the view under the shirt wasn't revealed.

As expected of you, Milly, you haven't let me down at all...

So Kallen took a shower at the Student Council club.

The clothes that were taken off were naturally washed by Shirley and Milly, who were present.

However, Nina was timid and there were no clothes of the right size in the dormitory, so the important task of providing a change of clothes fell to Yotsuba Mahiro.

There are two reasons.

Firstly, because he is a teacher.

Secondly, it was because he was the one who knew Kallen best among everyone present.

Lelouch was originally going to step forward, but he was stopped by him, even though Lelouch said this was the best time for them to clear their name of Shinjuku.

The problem is, he never intended to clear his name.

His identity wasn't as shameful as Lelouch's; if Lelouch wanted to clear his name, he could wait until another time.

"So, the Bunitaians, really!"

Kallen thoroughly enjoyed the hot shower, washing away the champagne smell from her body.

At the same time, she also made a small complaint about the Student Council who had caused her current situation.

However, judging from the smile on her lips, Kallen was not in a bad mood.

This experience was very new and relaxing for her, who had been on sick leave from school but was actually carrying out anti-Bunitania activities with her companions in the slums. It was full of the unique atmosphere of school life.

Immediately afterwards, a faint knock on the door made her tense up.

"Who is it!"

Kallen asked warily, while gently pulling back the shower curtain slightly, and immediately saw the person walking in from outside.

"I brought you some clothes. They're mine, but they're clean."

Mahiro, carrying the clothes, walked in as the automatic door opened.

"Oh, thank you, teacher. You can just put it aside for me."

OK.

Mahiro placed the clothes on the sink, but instead of leaving, he stood to the side and took out his phone to play with it.

Why are you still here?

Kallen spotted Mahiro through the curtain and couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, I think you might need some help, so I'll stay here for a bit. The bathroom floor tiles are very slippery; it would be terrible if you slipped and fell while getting your clothes."

Mahiro looked up as he spoke.

As a result, when I saw the hazy figure reflected in the shower curtain, bathed in the hot steam, my nostrils felt warm.

He wouldn't react much if he saw his body directly.

But what's most frightening is this veiled, mysterious allure, which is as deadly as poison. The faint shadow cast by the shower curtain only makes it more tempting.

His flippant words caused Kallen to frown slightly and instinctively cover her chest with her arm.

But just as she was about to speak up and kick him out, she suddenly stopped.

The export terms became --

"Could you help me with that small bag over there?"

At the same time, a corner of the shower curtain that was covering the area was pulled open.

Kallen saw this as an opportunity; they had finally managed to be alone together, and it was also a good chance for the other to lower their guard.

Mahiro didn't refuse; she picked up the small pink wallet from the sink and handed it over.

As Kallen took the wallet, she suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him inside.

"Ah--"

Perhaps due to excessive force causing her to slip, Kallen let out a soft cry and stumbled forward, crashing into Mahiro along with the bathroom curtain.

Seeing that Kallen was about to fall, Mahiro reached out, one hand supporting the girl's slender and soft waist, while the other hand landed on her chest by sheer coincidence. The slight touch on her full and soft breasts stimulated his brain through nerve currents from his palm.

And so, he caught that slippery, wet body steadily, and the delicate fragrance of her freshly bathed body rushed into his nostrils.

Their posture at that moment was as ambiguous as it could possibly be.

Kallen, regaining her senses, was completely stunned. Her face turned red at a visible speed, as if she had been scalded by hot water.

She stiffly raised her head, only to see Mahiro displaying a calm smile, completely unlike her own panicked expression.

"I told you, the bathroom was slippery, but you didn't believe me."

Her calm tone carried a hint of teasing, "But I'm more curious, is Kallen really this bold? Trying to drag me into the bathroom like this—is she planning to invite the teacher to shower together?"

His words instantly calmed Kallen's mind.

Even frighteningly calm.

She didn't even change her posture, letting Mahiro support her, then popped a dagger out of her wallet and pressed it directly against Mahiro's waist.

"If you don't want to get hurt, answer my questions obediently, understand?"

I don't understand.

Mahiro still had that smile, but Kallen suddenly felt a pain in her wrist, lost her strength, and then her vision blurred.

They are preparing to shift from a position of coercion to one of being coerced.

Even her weapon, the dagger, was already pressed against her chin.

His hands were pinned behind his back and held firmly by one hand.

"I really don't understand you, Kallen. The teacher has never offended you, has she? Is it really necessary to pull out a dagger to confront the teacher?"

Mahiro spoke very casually.

"Let me go! I... I just wanted to confirm if you'd been to Shinjuku before!"

"Didn't I already say? What difference does it make whether I go or not?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Really? But that doesn't matter to the teacher. In fact, the teacher is more concerned about something else. I don't think you, Kallen, are at all like a sickly person. You're quite agile when you fight. What do you think will happen if the school finds out about this?"

Mahiro whispered in Kallen's ear.

Chapter 248 A Shocking Case of Framing (5.1K)

"Kallen, you don't want the school to know about this, do you?"

The threatening words made Kallen dare not make any further moves.

To be honest, threats like this are completely insignificant. Even if the school knew that Kallen's frailty was feigned, they would at most give her a reprimand.

However, Kallen hesitated to act because she feared that her identity as a rebel would be discovered.

He even Mahiro took a picture of it.

Even though they were filled with shame and indignation, wishing they could twist the head off this bad teacher on the spot, they still dared not resist.

However, although he took the photo, Mahiro didn't intend to use it on Kallen.

To him, that was too tasteless; he just wanted to tease this impetuous girl a little.

In addition, he thoughtfully gave Kallen a briefing on the Student Council's situation.

For example, some of the president Milly's whimsical ideas were meant to prepare her mentally in advance.

As Kallen listened, she felt a little uneasy, as if she had fallen into a wolf's den.

Besides this perverted and despicable teacher, there's also such a capricious and willful student council president.

So, Britannia and all that...

As Mahiro was introducing things to her and they returned to the lobby on the first floor of the activity room, they discovered that the president and the others were neither having a meal nor throwing a party.

Instead, they were all hunched over, like people glued to their phones, as if searching for something.

"Is today's party theme going to be about people glued to their phones?"

Mahiro's sudden voice drew everyone's attention.

Milly stepped forward to explain:

"No, it's Nina who lost something, and we're helping her look for it."

It's rare to see President Milly so serious; it's a bit surprising.

And Nina, unusually, stepped out from behind the others, timidly approaching him, shrinking back slightly, and whispering shyly:

"Hey, Mr. Mahiro... excuse me, have you seen my RAM disk?"

"RAM disk? Is it important?"

"Hmm... yes, it's very important..."

Nina shrank back, as if she was terrified of him, but still nodded.

"Although a backup has been made, there is still very important data on it."