The morning haze had barely lifted when Shen Yuo's phone buzzed beside his pillow, its violet glow pulsing gently like the heartbeat of some slumbering god. He blinked, groggy, then slid the screen open.
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Shen squinted, a half-smile tugging at his lips.
"Guess last night wasn't just a dream…"
He dragged himself out of bed and stretched. His body felt… lighter. Charged. The effect of the system had become tangible. Every step he took had a strange weightlessness. It wasn't just confidence—it was allure. His mirror reflection even looked more defined, like someone had adjusted the saturation and contrast of his skin and features. A faint red aura shimmered around his chest, then faded.
> [System Upgrade Unlocked: Allure Lv. 2 – Passive Pheromone Boost + Enhanced Scent Triggers Activated]
A small panel hovered before him, then minimized into a floating corner icon over his vision.
He pulled on his uniform slowly, every inch of his skin tingling as the upgraded pheromone system settled into his body. It was more than just scent—it was the invisible heat that made people pause when he walked by.
Today, Yue Hatake was giving a special seminar lecture. Just the thought made Shen pause. Her last lingering look in the hallway after their recent interaction had stirred something deep inside him. Not just desire—hunger.
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Classroom 3-C | Midday
The classroom was dimly lit, the projector casting a slow cascade of code diagrams across the screen. Rows of boys sat unusually attentive, not because of the material but because Miss Hatake—resplendent in her crimson blouse and pencil skirt—was conducting today's special session on "Virtual Systems & Real-Time Application Mapping."
Shen slid into the second row, closer than usual. Yue's voice had always been warm, but today it was silk wrapped in static.
"—and if you time the thread swap correctly, you can simulate a dual-core environment using only one."
A few chuckles. Some of the guys were lost. Shen wasn't. His phone buzzed softly.
> [Quest Triggered: Analyze the Erogenous Mapping of Yue Hatake. Reward: +1 Sensual Insight | +10,000 Tokens]
A faint overlay filtered over his vision again. Red pulses began to form across Yue's silhouette as she walked past the rows—inner thighs, back of the neck, behind her right knee.
He swallowed.
> [Erogenous Zone Detected: Cervical Curve – 94% Sensitivity. Suggestion: Neck Caress, Whisper-Trigger Sensory Response]
He took a deep breath. Not yet… just observe.
Miss Hatake paused at the board. She glanced toward Shen. "Mr. Yuo, care to explain the difference between multithreading and multiprocessing in a distributed system?"
He rose smoothly, his voice no longer trembling as before. "Multithreading uses shared memory within a process, while multiprocessing forks the process—so you get true parallelism on multi-core systems."
Yue's brows arched with approval. "Impressive."
Shen sat down, heart racing. Her scent hit him like a whisper of citrus and rose—it was almost weaponized now.
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Later That Afternoon | Old East Wing – Faculty Lounge Corridor
Shen wandered into the restricted hallway, his feet guided by a strange instinct. His phone buzzed again.
> [Secret Encounter Event: Yue Hatake Detected – Isolation Threshold Met]
She stood at the vending machine, heels off, rubbing one foot against the other. Her blouse was half-unbuttoned now in the heat. The red pulse around her neckline flared.
"Miss Hatake?" he asked, pretending to be surprised.
She looked up, caught between professionalism and a flicker of something deeper.
"Oh, Shen. You startled me. This place's vending machine is the only one that sells that weird melon soda I like."
He smiled. "Mind if I try it too?"
She stepped back, allowing him close. Very close. The space between them crackled.
"You've… changed lately," she said, eyes drifting to his lips. "More confident. Less… shy."
"I've just been learning to observe better," he said, voice low. "To pay attention to what matters."
Her breath caught. The system pinged.
> [Action Suggested: Soft Touch – Upper Spine | Whisper Initiation: Compliment + Proximity Confidence Buff]
He reached forward, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "You always smell like warmth. Like… roses and algorithms."
She laughed—a throaty, unexpected sound.
"You're such a strange one, Shen."
But her eyes said otherwise. They smoldered.
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His hand slid to her lower back, testing. She didn't flinch. Instead, her eyes narrowed with intrigue. Her breath trembled as he leaned in, brushing his lips beside her neck without contact.
"Don't tempt me," she whispered. "I'm still your teacher… for now."
Shen's smile deepened. "And I'm still learning, Miss Hatake."
He stepped back. Controlled. Calculated.
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Night | Dorm Room
Shen sprawled on his bed, sweat on his brow. The game was going wild.
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He tapped on "Touch Sensitivity Boost."
> Purchased – -5,000 Tokens
The rush hit him like an injection. Heat flooded his veins. He shivered.
Then his phone vibrated again.
> [New Private Message: Sakura Kushina – "You ready for your first real test, boy?"]
His eyes widened. The club. It was tonight.
> [Quest Update: Chapter 14 – The Silk Club Initiation Begins]
He exhaled slowly. His journey was just beginning—and now, the gloves were off.
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