"Su Ze, aren't you going to club activities?" Oribe Mafuyu asked, a little surprised, seeing Su Ze coming down from the top floor.
At this moment, students were either heading home or participating in club activities.
"Headmaster Daimon asked me to deliver something to her office," Su Ze said with a smile.
The two brushed past each other.
Oribe Mafuyu frowned slightly.
Headmaster Daimon wasn't in her office right now.
Does that mean this student has the Headmaster's office key?
Isn't that a bit too casual?
However, thinking about how the Headmaster treated underachievers and honor students differently, she let it go.
Su Ze met Miyajima Sakura at the school gate.
Miyajima Sakura's face lit up with a happy smile when she saw Su Ze.
[Joy from Miyajima Sakura + 26]
"Sorry to keep you waiting," Su Ze took Miyajima Sakura's hand.
"No, I just arrived too," Miyajima Sakura said with a sweet smile.
Miyajima Sakura was a day student; her family owned a kendo dojo in the city center, not far from the school.
Just as the two were about to leave the school gate, Su Ze suddenly turned his head.
A purple-haired figure hastily hid behind the wall.
[Startle from Murasakino Natsuha + 10]
Murasakino?
This was the second time he had noticed her following him.
"What's wrong, Ze Jun?" Miyajima Sakura turned her head and asked.
"Nothing," Su Ze shook his head, and then said, "How about I call a taxi?"
His usual method of getting around was by taxi, which saved time.
As for buying a car, he hadn't thought about it because he didn't want to drive.
"Eh!? That's too extravagant, and I want to walk with Ze Jun…" Miyajima Sakura gripped Su Ze's hand.
Su Ze stroked Miyajima Sakura's head: "Alright then, I'll walk you home."
Miyajima Sakura's somewhat cool and elegant cheeks instantly flushed.
[Affection from Miyajima Sakura + 50]
…
At this moment, what Su Ze didn't know was that a large net targeting him had already been cast in the Kurashiki family home.
This net was neither iron nor a snare, but a thorough net of Desire!
Inside Kurashiki Reika's bedroom, strings of festive lights hung on the walls, and various items were displayed on the bed: ball gags, jelly, handcuffs, blindfolds, riding crops, lace gloves, black and white stockings, delay spray, remote controls, and more, all readily available.
Many of these things, Kurashiki Reika didn't quite understand, but she bought them all indiscriminately anyway.
This way, the handcuffs and blindfolds could serve as a cover.
"Kasan, why did you buy a stereo?" Reina's mind was racing with thoughts, and she finally looked at the large stereo nearby.
Kurashiki Reika stood in front of the full-length mirror, wearing her daughter's JK skirt. She looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.
She seemed to have become much younger.
And this youthful attire actually looked quite good on her.
The JK skirt, worn on her extremely full and sexy body, seemed a bit small, emphasizing her curves, and the hem was much shorter. Three buttons on her chest were open, otherwise they would have burst.
This style made her breasts appear particularly magnificent, looking like two large bowls holding two soft pomelos, the white flesh seemingly ready to overflow at any moment.
Hearing Reina's question, she came back to her senses and said meticulously: "The stereo will be used to play music to interfere with Su Ze, otherwise it would be troublesome if he noticed the sound was different."
"Hehehe, you're right, with Ze Jun's standards, Kasan probably can't guarantee she won't make a sound either," Reina said, her lips curving upward.
Thinking about Kasan's plan and what would happen in this room afterward, she felt inexplicably excited, her face flushed, and her body felt a bit moist.
Kurashiki Reika looked at her foolish daughter and sighed in her heart.
What are you so proud of?
Never mind.
If Reina wasn't foolish, she wouldn't have agreed to her idea.
"Mom, hurry to the closet, Ze Jun will be back soon," Reina urged.
"Okay, remember to take pictures," Kurashiki Reika instructed.
If she forgot to take pictures then, it would be a big joke.
After taking the pictures, she still needed to pixelate them.
She wouldn't be so stupid as to send the pictures directly to that X.
"Relax, relax, I know," the great photographer Reina patted her chest and promised.
Before entering the closet, Kurashiki Reika put on black pantyhose and sprayed some of Reina's usual perfume.
This would maximize the blurring of Su Ze's perception.
Before Kurashiki Reika closed the cabinet door, she saw her daughter curiously fiddling with those toys, and she sighed again inwardly.
...
At the entrance of the Kendo hall.
"Su Ze-jun, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" Miyajima Sakura asked, blushing.
Su Ze shook his head, Reina was still waiting for him at home, and he chuckled, "Next time, I'll come again on Saturday, and then I want to see Sakura in her Kendo uniform."
"You're annoying!" Miyajima Sakura hugged Su Ze's neck.
Su Ze wrapped his arms around Miyajima Sakura's slender waist, preparing for a farewell kiss, when he suddenly noticed a beautiful woman passing through the courtyard and looking over.
The two looked at each other.
The beautiful woman looked very much like Miyajima Sakura, like a mature version of Miyajima Sakura, with ample bust and hips, and a more voluptuous waist.
Her smooth, long blue-purple hair, identical to Miyajima Sakura's, was braided and gently draped over her right shoulder, with two strands of hair falling from her temples, looking incredibly beautiful, a mixture of mature allure and gentleness.
This should be Mrs. Miyajima.
A hint of surprise flashed in Mrs. Miyajima's eyes, then she chuckled softly and winked at Su Ze, her cherry lips parting to form the word "hello."
Miyajima Sakura also noticed the abnormality at this time, turned her head to see her mother, immediately let go of Su Ze, and said in a panic, "Ze Jun, you should go back quickly."
Su Ze nodded to Mrs. Miyajima and turned to leave.
Mrs. Miyajima walked forward with a gentle smile on her lips.
Miyajima Sakura lowered her head, her face flushed.
"Sakura-chan, is this your boyfriend? He's very handsome," Mrs. Miyajima covered her mouth and chuckled, teasing.
"Okasan!" Miyajima Sakura complained with a pout.
Mrs. Miyajima looked at Su Ze, who had not yet walked far, and waved playfully, "Handsome young man, would you like to come for dinner?"
Su Ze looked back and smiled, "Next time."
Miyajima Sakura quickly pushed Mrs. Miyajima into the courtyard.
"Sakura-chan is so stingy. When did you get a boyfriend? Why didn't you tell Mom? Are you afraid Mom will steal him from you?" Mrs. Miyajima looked heartbroken.
Miyajima Sakura snorted, "Okasan, don't always be like this, you'll scare Ze Jun away."
Mrs. Miyajima laughed, "Hmph, hmph, sure enough, Sakura-chan, you think I'm old and unattractive… But don't tell your father about you having a boyfriend."
Miyajima Sakura's father was a police officer with a very serious personal style, and he didn't allow her to date until she went to college.
"Too bad, I already know!" Miyajima's father walked up behind the mother and daughter, his face grim.
The mother and daughter jumped in surprise.
Miyajima Sakura looked apprehensive, and then saw her father say coldly, "Bring him over next Saturday."
After speaking, he walked out of the Kendo hall without looking back.
An unruly daughter, a childish wife…
Miyajima's father was in a low mood.
He didn't understand why, despite strictly controlling his daughter, she still wouldn't listen.
After thinking it over, he could only blame his unreliable wife.