Kamuro's Choice

"If I reported your theft to the school, would you be expelled?"

"Hmph, whatever." Kamuro Masumi lay on the bed without putting up any further resistance, leaving herself at Ryuuen's mercy.

Kamuro Masumi was not putting on a brave front. She genuinely did not care whether she was expelled. Whether she remained at this school or followed Sakayanagi Arisu, both were merely ways for her to seek excitement. It was impossible for Ryuuen to threaten Kamuro with expulsion; even Sakayanagi Arisu had never used expulsion to control Kamuro Masumi.

Ryuuen realized that as well, so he asked Kamuro directly, "Then I'm curious. What exactly is your relationship with Sakayanagi Arisu? If even expulsion can't threaten you, how does Sakayanagi control you?"

"What relationship? A master and servant relationship, that's all. That kind of relationship is exciting too, isn't it?" Kamuro said calmly.

Ryuuen found it somewhat unbelievable. Kamuro had appeared extremely resistant to Sakayanagi's orders, and perhaps she truly resisted them deep down as well, but that resistance and disgust also brought her pleasure.

What a perverse mindset—pain and pleasure intertwined.

"Want to come over to my side? I can give you excitement that Sakayanagi Arisu can't," Ryuuen said, extending his hand toward Kamuro.

"Tch, and you think you can recruit me?" Kamuro Masumi seemed to look down on Ryuuen.

Kamuro Masumi, a girl with purple hair and purple eyes, her hair tied in a side ponytail, lay on Ryuuen's bed. She had wrinkled the already uneven sheets even further, and her body was twisted along with them. Under Ryuuen's gaze, she unconsciously squeezed her legs shut, her calves nervously rubbing together. At some point, her black knee socks had been pushed down to her ankles.

The purple ribbon had come loose, dangling precariously over Kamuro Masumi's chest.

"I'll give you two choices. First, leave now, and I won't pursue your theft. After all, I haven't lost anything. Second, stay, and I'll give you special~ excitement and corruption." Ryuuen stared into Kamuro's eyes, unable to tell what she was thinking behind those purple irises.

But Ryuuen bet that she would not leave. Judging from her reaction during the search and what she had said, what she craved now was punishment. She was a madwoman who pursued pleasure and excitement. If Ryuuen let her leave this easily—

She would not feel happy. She would feel miserable, like being stopped right at the edge when her interest was at its peak. Both body and soul would be left hollow. She would not leave, because deep down, she craved it too.

Ryuuen walked over, turned off the lights, and locked the door. The room fell into darkness again. Roughly remembering where Kamuro was, Ryuuen climbed onto the bed.

In the darkness, Kamuro tried to escape again, but Ryuuen held her tightly. His hands wandered over her body, his fingers tugging at the purple ribbon. "Think carefully. What is it that you want to pursue at this school?"

"I won't betray Sakayanagi."

Now she was making her stance clear, but unfortunately, her body was honest. Her trembling breasts spoke not of fear, but excitement.

"You don't need to betray Sakayanagi. She'll be mine too!" Ryuuen put force into his hands and tore open the buttons.

"Hiss!"

Why did some people like turning off the lights?

Because when the lights were off and vision was lost, the other senses became far more sensitive, such as touch and smell.

Kamuro's side ponytail was pulled loose. Even though it hurt, she still clenched her teeth and refused to make a sound. Her knee socks were tossed beneath the bed. Behind her, Ryuuen bit her ear. "I'll give you one last chance. Choose me, or choose Sakayanagi."

"I choose myself!"

Kamuro, who had been at a disadvantage the entire time, suddenly pinned Ryuuen beneath her. "You're the prey!"

Ryuuen laughed, loudly. "Looks like we share the same interests."

As Ryuuen spoke, Ishizaki and the others returned. When they took out the key and opened the door, just as the lock clicked and was about to open, Ryuuen shouted, "Stand outside the door! Don't come in without my permission!"

Ishizaki had already pushed down the handle, but upon hearing Ryuuen's voice, he immediately let go and even used the key to lock the door again. Although they did not know what Ryuuen was doing inside, Ishizaki and the others could guess. After all, Ryuuen had been holding Hiyori earlier, so it was understandable that he might be taking care of certain physical needs in the room now.

"Didn't expect even Boss Ryuuen had to do the same things we do," Ishizaki quietly teased Albert Yamada from behind the door.

"Boys all have their own skills, don't they?" Albert actually responded to Ishizaki, which genuinely surprised him. At the same time, it stirred up his mischievous side. "How long do you think Boss Ryuuen needs? I bet ten minutes. Ten thousand points. You in?"

Albert, despite being Black, actually rolled his eyes at Ishizaki. "Ryuuen's physical condition is better than mine. I bet half an hour."

"Then we'll wait and see." Ishizaki dared to joke about Ryuuen in private, but he was not bold enough to press his ear against the door and listen.

The two stood outside the door like guardian statues, waiting for Ryuuen to finish his strange journey.

Kamuro was unexpectedly wild, and her physical condition was excellent. After all, during the Sports Festival later on, she would be capable of overpowering Horikita Suzune.

It was not only soft, delicate girls who were appealing. Girls like Kamuro, with faint abdominal lines, had a different kind of charm. Ryuuen liked Kamuro's muscles, which were not the result of deliberate training. They possessed a primitive beauty.

Such a fit body was best suited to being pushed to its limits. Ryuuen enjoyed himself thoroughly, while Kamuro only felt as though her soul had left her body. Her head felt light, but her body was exhausted.

When Kamuro opened the door, Ishizaki and Albert were both stunned. There was a beauty hidden in the room; Ryuuen had not been alone inside.

Treating the two guardian statues as though they did not exist, Kamuro limped away.

After returning to the room, Ishizaki transferred ten thousand points to Albert with an ugly expression, then said to Ryuuen as if he were an idiot, "We're not the same."

As he said it, he felt as though tears were about to burst from his eyes.

"You didn't see anything, understand?"

"Understood!" Ishizaki and Albert hurriedly nodded, though the two of them had completely different thoughts in their minds.

Albert recognized Kamuro as someone from Class A. He believed that Ryuuen wanted to keep it secret because he was making plans to rise to Class A later.

Ishizaki, meanwhile, believed Ryuuen wanted to keep it secret because he intended to juggle two women. After all, everyone knew how Hiyori felt about Ryuuen.

Ryuuen did not want to explain anything to those two. He really needed to take a shower. His body felt sticky, and Kamuro liked biting people. Many parts of Ryuuen's body were covered in her saliva. Fortunately, the bite marks were not deep, and they would probably fade after one night's sleep.

When he entered the bathroom, Ryuuen also brought Hiyori's little handkerchief in to wash. After being stained with Ibuki's saliva, it had now been stained with Kamuro's red blood cells as well. It truly bore a heavy burden of sin.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ryuuen noticed that his hair had grown longer.