The heat from his body made Akane feel like she was being toasted by a furnace. Suddenly, she realized how close they were. Her breasts were crushed against his stomach, and the intimate contact made her heart race.
"Can you... can you let go a little..." she whispered, her voice laced with a shy sweetness.
"Of course." Ho Fei-yu immediately moved his hands to his sides.
Akane took a deep breath to steady herself. She tried to push herself up, but her limbs were weak and shaking. Her large, heavy breasts swayed with every movement.
Ho Fei-yu had a front-row seat. He had been too worried before to notice, but now, the softness and the floral scent were overwhelming.
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form... Amitabha... He looked away, trying to keep his composure.
But as Akane tried to stand, her foot slipped. With a loud thump, she fell right back into his chest. In her panic, her hand reached out to grab something for support.
She grabbed something she shouldn't have.
Ho Fei-yu froze as his "vital point" was seized. To make matters worse, she squeezed it a few times. He looked like he wanted to die of embarrassment.
Akane was confused. Her hand had slipped and caught something long and hard. Is he carrying a baton? A club? Then, she felt a warmth through the fabric. It felt like a warm jade rod. It was so comfortable she squeezed it again.
Is there a piece of jade this big? she wondered. It's so long... I can barely fit my hand around it. And... wait... why is it pulsing?
She looked down.
Her face turned a crimson so deep it reached her neck and the tips of her ears. A mist of pure shame filled her eyes.
"..."
"I... I'm sorry, Kohai..." she managed to squeak out after he helped her up.
"Cough... it's fine. Accidents happen," Ho Fei-yu said, adjusting his clothes and trying to move past the moment.
"Mmm." Akane nodded, smoothing her own clothes, but her eyes kept drifting back to his crotch. A feeling completely different from what she felt with Shoya began to bloom in her chest.
"Akane-senpai, can you walk?" Ho Fei-yu asked. His shirt was wet, the room smelled like Togō's filth, and he knew Hana and Natsuha were waiting for him.
"I can." She glanced at the unconscious Togō. "What about that scumbag? If he dies... you'll get in trouble."
"He won't die. He's tougher than he looks," Ho Fei-yu said with a confident smile.
As they reached the door, the system pinged.
[Ding! Detection: Host's 'justice' was caught on CCTV. Spend 200 points to erase the evidence?]
"Wait, Kohai, I need to get my phone," Akane said, walking back to the shelf.
Is her phone the only camera? Ho Fei-yu asked the system.
No.
He spotted the hidden lens in the corner. He spent the 200 points instantly. He wasn't going to let some pervert's security system ruin him. But he was pissed. 200 points wasted because of this trash. He needed to make it even.
"Senpai, wait outside for a second. I have one more thing to do."
Akane obeyed, checking her phone as she stepped out.
Ho Fei-yu walked back to the moaning Coach. He summoned Crazy Diamond with a wicked grin.
"DORA DORA DORA DORA DORA DORA DORA DORA!"
Togō felt a warmth spread through him. He opened his eyes, forgetting the pain for a second. Then he saw the boy and blacked out as a fist hit his neck.
The last thing he felt was a strange itching on his forehead and between his legs.
"Done!" Ho Fei-yu walked out. Using Crazy Diamond, he had fused some equipment and Togō's own bone structure to turn the Coach into a modern-day "Unicorn"—with a permanent, jagged horn growing out of his forehead and his "tools" fused into a useless, solid block of flesh and bone.