"Sister~ I'm going out to play~!"
The next day. Only after Moeha's footsteps vanished did Chika collapse onto the sofa, exhausted. Moeha had tormented her all night.
It wasn't physical torment like Rin's, but psychological. Moeha had clung to her all night, even insisting on being held while they slept. Chika hadn't dared to move an inch, terrified that a leak would expose her lactation. She hadn't slept a wink. Now that Moeha was gone, she could finally rest.
But first, she had to drain the milk!
While Chika was "milking" herself, Moeha and Rin arrived at the entrance of a KTV.
"Whoa... Big Brother, look. That girl is so tall."
Since it was break, there were many teens at the KTV. Moeha immediately spotted Shinju Inui, who stood head and shoulders above the crowd.
Marin usually got hit on at KTVs, but not today. Shinju's height—taller than most high school boys—made people hesitate. Seeing people stare and then turn away only made the self-conscious Shinju shrink further.
Seeing Rin, Marin grabbed Shinju's hand and ran over. Rin blinked at the tall girl who looked a bit like Sajuna. Is this Sajuna's sister? He didn't remember the exact plot, but he recalled Sajuna having a giant sister.
"Yahoooo~ Ito-sensei! This is my friend, Shinju-chan." Marin winked at Rin, her eyes full of mischief. To get a genuine reaction, she hadn't told him she was bringing Sajuna's sister, only identifying her as "Shinju-chan."
But sisters were sisters; despite the opposite body types, their faces were similar. Shinju and Sajuna were extremes. Sajuna, Marin's age, looked like an elementary student with a flat chest.
Shinju, though slouching, was almost as tall as Rin. If she stood up straight, she'd be his equal. Among high school boys, she was a giant. And she was still growing. In six months, she'd likely be taller than him.
Beyond height, her "assets" were even larger than Chika's.
Under Rin's gaze, Shinju tried to hide behind Marin, but she was a head taller—there was no hiding.
"Don't be shy," Marin said, pulling her forward. "This is Ito-sensei. He's an expert at creating beautiful girls that thousands of people love."
Rin nearly choked. What the hell is a "Beautiful Girl Expert"?
"Beautiful Girl... Expert?" Shinju repeated, sounding even more frightened.
"Eh... so Big Brother is an expert?" Moeha suppressed a giggle. "Then if I stay by your side, I must be a beautiful girl too~"
"Don't listen to Marin's nonsense," Rin said, tapping both girls on the head. "This one is Moeha Fujiwara. She's just a tag-along."
"Hello, I am the Beautiful Girl Tag-along, Moeha Fujiwara," Moeha chirped.
"Alright, now that introductions are done, let's go!" Marin grabbed Shinju and Rin and pulled them inside.
Moeha followed, her smile widening. I still don't know why Kaguya-san likes him, but he seems like a very interesting person.
She looked around curiously; with her strict upbringing, this was her first time in an entertainment venue like this.
Inside the private room, Marin shut the door, silencing the muffled singing from the hallway. Rin started the normal process of picking songs with Moeha, but Marin soon put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him toward Shinju on the sofa.
"Ito-sensei, I didn't invite a Beautiful Girl Expert here just to sing~"
"Then why? For her?"
"Exactly!" Marin sat on Shinju's other side, forcing her to sit up straight and face Rin. "Ito-sensei, would you say Shinju-chan is a cute girl?"
"Of course. She's tall, but she's undoubtedly very cute. You've never worn makeup, have you, Shinju-chan?" Rin didn't know where Marin was going with this, but complimenting her was always a safe bet.
Shinju blushed furiously, but she didn't believe him.
"Mr. Ito... you're... you're too kind. I... I know. My... my body is so huge... I saw it earlier... people wanted to talk to Marin, but... when they saw me, they... they walked away."
Shinju's fists were clenched in her lap. Her speech was as stuttered as Sagiri's used to be.
"No, no... you are taller than the average girl, but beauty comes in all forms. There are plenty of people who love tall girls just as much as petite ones."
"See? Ito-sensei is a Beautiful Girl Expert~" Marin smiled. "Shinju-chan, do you know why he's an expert?"
Marin pulled a manga book from her bag—a "doujinshi" with a naked girl in a provocative pose on the cover. Shinju's face turned bright red; she didn't know where to look. She knew these books existed, but she'd never seen one.
"This is Ito-sensei's work," Marin whispered in Shinju's ear. "Do you know how many boys and girls have masturbated to his drawings? Thousands~"
"Ah..." Shinju let out a soft gasp.
"He creates so many popular girls; that's why he's an expert." Marin glanced at Rin with a hidden meaning. He wasn't just an expert on paper; he was an expert at "sampling" real-life beauties too.
Shinju kept her head down, her ears glowing red. Marin continued.
"Shinju-chan, you've heard the phrase 'the mouth says no, but the body is honest,' right? A man's body cannot lie. If you still don't believe me... why don't we let Ito-sensei use his body to prove how cute you are?"
"Eh...?"