Kamuro's Choice

"If I reported your theft to the school, do you think you'd be expelled?"

"Hmph, whatever." Kamuro Masumi lay on the bed, no longer resisting, letting Ryuuen do as he pleased.

Kamuro Masumi wasn't being stubborn; she genuinely felt that expulsion wouldn't matter. Whether staying at this school or following Sakanagi Arisu, it was all just a means of seeking thrill. Ryuuen couldn't threaten Kamuro with expulsion; even Sakanagi Arisu hadn't controlled Kamuro Masumi through the threat of expulsion.

Ryuuen realized this, so he directly asked Kamuro, "Then I'm curious, what exactly is your relationship with Sakanagi Arisu? If expulsion can't threaten you, how does Sakanagi control you?"

"What relationship? Just master and servant, that's all. This kind of relationship is also stimulating, isn't it?" Kamuro replied calmly.

Ryuuen found it somewhat unbelievable. It turned out that Kamuro outwardly resisted Sakanagi's commands, or rather, she resisted them deeply inside, but this resistance and aversion also brought her pleasure.

This was truly a perverted psychology, finding joy in pain.

"Want to come over to my side? I can give you a thrill Sakanagi Arisu can't." Ryuuen extended his hand to Kamuro.

"Tch, as if you could ever hope to win me over." Kamuro Masumi seemed to look down on Ryuuen.

Kamuro Masumi, the girl with purple hair and eyes, tied in a side ponytail, lay on Ryuuen's bed, further twisting the already uneven sheets. Her body twisted along with the sheets. Ryuuen's gaze made her involuntarily clench her legs tightly, her calves rubbing nervously. Her black knee-high socks had somehow bunched up around her ankles.

The purple bow was loose, dangling precariously at Kamuro Masumi's chest.

"I'll give you two choices. One, leave now, and I won't pursue your theft, since I haven't lost anything. Two, stay, and I'll give you a special kind of ~ thrill and decadence." Ryuuen stared into Kamuro's eyes, her purple pupils unreadable.

But Ryuuen gambled she wouldn't leave. Judging by her reaction during the body search and what she said, what she craved now was punishment. She was a thrill-seeking madwoman. If Ryuuen let her go so easily…

She wouldn't be happy; she'd feel incredibly uncomfortable, like edging, stopping abruptly just when your interest is peaked. Both her body and soul would fall into emptiness. She wouldn't leave, because her own heart was yearning for it.

Ryuuen walked over, turned off the light, and locked the door. The room plunged into darkness again. Roughly remembering Kamuro's position, Ryuuen climbed onto the bed.

In the darkness, Kamuro tried to escape again, but Ryuuen held her tightly, his hands roaming over her body, his fingers tugging at the purple bow. "Think carefully about what you want to pursue in this school."

"I won't betray Sakanagi."

At this moment, she was clearly stating her position, but unfortunately, her body was honest. Her trembling chest spoke not of fear, but of excitement.

"You don't need to betray Sakanagi. She'll be mine too!" Ryuuen applied force with his hand, tearing open the buttons.

"Hiss!"

Why do some people like turning off the lights?

Because when the lights are off, while sight is lost, the sensitivity of other senses, such as touch and smell, greatly increases.

Kamuro's side ponytail was pulled loose. Even though it hurt, she gritted her teeth, refusing to make a sound. Her short knee-high socks were tossed under the bed. Ryuuen bit her ear from behind, "Last chance, choose me, or choose Sakanagi."

"I choose myself!"

Kamuro, who had been in a disadvantaged position, suddenly pinned Ryuuen beneath her. "You're the prey!"

Ryuuen laughed, a loud laugh. "Looks like we're kindred spirits."

As Ryuuen spoke, Ishizaki and the others returned. As they took out their keys to open the door, just as the lock was about to click open, Ryuuen roared, "Stand outside the door! Don't come in without my permission!"

Ishizaki had already pressed down the doorknob, but upon hearing Ryuuen's voice, he immediately released it and even deliberately relocked the door with his key. Although they didn't know what Ryuuen was doing in the room, Ishizaki and the others could guess. After all, Ryuuen had been holding Hiyori earlier, so it was understandable for him to take care of some physiological needs in the room now.

"I didn't expect Brother Ryuuen to be just like us," Ishizaki whispered to Albert Yamada behind the door, teasing him.

"All guys have some tricks up their sleeves, right?" Albert Yamada actually responded to Ishizaki, which truly surprised Ishizaki and made him feel playful. "How long do you think Brother Ryuuen will take? I bet ten minutes, ten thousand points. In or out?"

Albert Yamada, the Black man, rolled his eyes at Ishizaki. "Ryuuen's physique is stronger than mine. I bet half an hour."

"Then we'll see." Although Ishizaki dared to tease Ryuuen in private, he wasn't bold enough to listen in by pressing his ear against the door.

The two stood by the door like guardians, waiting for Ryuuen to finish his wonderful journey.

Kamuro was unexpectedly wild, and her physical fitness was excellent. After all, in the upcoming sports festival, she would be capable of overpowering Horikita Suzune.

It wasn't just soft, gentle girls who were attractive. Girls like Kamuro, with faintly visible abs, had a different kind of charm. Ryuuen really liked Kamuro's muscles, which weren't deliberately trained, possessing a raw beauty.

Such a toned body was best suited for being ravaged. Ryuuen had his fill, and Kamuro felt as if her soul had left her body. Her head felt light, but her body was exhausted.

When Kamuro opened the door, Ishizaki and Albert Yamada were stunned. Hiding a beauty in the house—Ryuuen wasn't alone in the room.

Ignoring the two "door gods," Kamuro limped away.

Back in his room, Ishizaki, looking grim, transferred ten thousand points to Albert Yamada. Like an idiot, he said to Ryuuen, "We're not the same."

He sounded like he was about to burst into tears as he spoke.

"You didn't see anything, understand?"

"Understood!" Ishizaki and Albert Yamada quickly nodded, though what they were thinking was different.

Albert Yamada recognized Kamuro as being from Class A and believed Ryuuen wanted to keep this a secret to prepare for their ascent to Class A later.

Ishizaki, on the other hand, thought Ryuuen wanted to keep this a secret because he was trying to string two people along, given that Hiyori's feelings for Ryuuen were common knowledge.

Ryuuen didn't want to explain to these two. He genuinely needed to take a shower; he felt sticky. Kamuro liked to bite, and many parts of Ryuuen's body were covered in her saliva. Fortunately, the bite marks weren't deep and would likely heal overnight.

As he entered the bathroom, Ryuuen also brought Hiyori's small handkerchief to wash. After being stained with Ibuki's saliva, this handkerchief was now stained with Kamuro's red blood cells. Truly a sin.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ryuuen saw that his hair had grown long.