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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 41 Part 3

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Pasifista

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「The default noh mask is becoming like that of a hannya, after all. It’s on the level that even as someone who’s gotten used to it, I’d raise a scream if I were to see it off guard.」

「I wondered if you were so sleepy that you were gritting your teeth. The people around us are taking an early leave due to stress, though.

「… In my opinion, there seem to be monsters that launch sleep-inducing attacks too, so might as well use this chance to train my sleep resistance, splatter all.」

「You, the end of your words is getting weird, isn’t it? No matter how you think about it.」

Begone, you devil.

I’m in the middle of undergoing a trial right now.

I feel like I’m achieving enlightenment, just like Buddha, who brushed aside the temptation of Mara, the incarnation of worldly desires.

I shalt accomplisheth the six-root purification and reacheth nirvana.

The white sacr’d kaleidoscope flashes in mine own mind, and as I am being lib’rat’d from the earthly desires and the woes of sir, I cometh in toucheth with the sooth of the univ’rse.

This is the sooth of the w’rld.

A warmth ov’rflowing with soft and tranquil bliss.

「… Are you awake?」

「Mine own aye has’t been hath opened.」

I was supposed to be sitting in my seat in the classroom, but for some reason I seem to be sleeping soundly on Shizuka’s lap pillow.

I attain enlightenment that a girl’s lap pillow is nirvana.

「For God’s sake, let me sleep, as you said that, we were unanimously driven out of the classroom.」

「Soree.」

I ended up getting Shizuka involved.

Or rather, how did she carry me here, I wonder?

Don’t tell me, was I carried here in a princess carry? That’s a little embarrassing.

Let’s borrow the class notes from Seiichi.

Despite appearance, he’s quite a good penman.

Even a bench bed with the hedge as the background will turn into a comfortable bedding if it’s combined with Shizuka’s lap pillow.

The sun is shining gently through the trees, and the air smells of grass and earth.

Apparently, we are in the garden near the library.

Perhaps because it’s still in class period, the presences of people around are, well, they appear no more than sparsely.

It seems that there are several groups of misbehaving students who are skipping class and going ahnahnahn.

I think it’s truly a school with freedom when it comes to such sexual morality.

Shizuka’s right hand that is stroking my head is endlessly gentle, if I close my eyes, I feel like I’ll end up drifting to Nirvana again.

However, her simultaneously rubbing my ass with her left hand has a very, train molestation feeling to it.

With shame, humiliation and pleasure for having been sexually teased mixing with each other, I’m like a splash mountain.

No, well, I don’t splash simply from receiving ass stimulation, but I do raise a mountain.

「Last night, nuisance barged in while we were at it, so….」

「Yeah.」

「… Besides, we haven’t had time to be alone lately.」

True enough, I feel like I have always been with someone.

It’s an academy life with us living in a dormitory, so basically it’s an all-time communal life.

It’s difficult to secure private time.

Spending time leisurely with just the two of us like this is not so bad either.

「Like, if I were to just lock you up once for all, Touma-san, maybe we would be able to be together forever, or so I’ve been thinking.」

「Do cease the idea.」

It seems that Shizuka-san is ending up turning ill from excessive frustration.

*Stare*… The eyes that are staring at me feverishly boast a high degree of seriousness.

In this case, I have no choice but to use my secret technique, chikan gaeshi (turning molestation strike).

*Swoosh* Sudden reversal without reading the air.

It’s a rule breaking brute technique, as if to tell her to clean the ear on the other side as well.

Getting my face pressed against her vital, Shizuka also becomes flustered with her cheeks reddening as if saying that she has been had, I wish!

As the stroking moves from my head to my earlobe, shiver runs through my spine.

And then, inevitably, the ass rubbing also switches to Mountain Dew from the front.

No, it doesn’t let out dew even when the Mountain gets stroked from over the pants, but the stimulation level is soaring through the roof.

The damage conversion due to reversal turns out to be disadvantageous for me.

However, up to this point is ultimately just a set-up.

Sliding up Shizuka’s skirt through head rolling on her laps, I launch a direct attack to the area that has turned into an absolute territory.

Facing my extremely shameful molestation attack, Shizuka doesn’t seem to raise a cute kyaa scream.

The fingertips that I’ve sent to infiltrate the depth of her things report back that she’s already soaking wet through her panties.

「… While I’m giving a lap pillow, endless fantasies flash through my mind.」

「Sarendaa.」

It’s a complete defeat where my molestation act doesn’t set in place and thus makes my attack rendered meaningless.

「I want a reward for serving as a pillow, I think….」

*Shew* As the zipper is pulled down, the extended mountain is in Shizuka’s hands.

If she teases it too much, I feel that things would end up heating up in an unexpected direction.

Getting off the bench and making Shizuka stand too, I make her bend forward and place her hands on the seat board.

When I roll her skirt back up, I find that about half of the panties wrapped around her jiggly ass are wet.

Putting my hands on the cute pink frilly panties, I lay bare her buttocks.

When I put my hands on the butt tabs and spread open the valley, the glossy wet pubic mound also opens its mouth with a poof.

When I place the tip of the mountain pole, whose restrain suit has been released (Cross Out), against the butt groove, the glans ends up sliding smoothly into the mucous membrane.

Remaining grabbing Shizuka’s ass, I plug it in all the way to the base.

The inside of Shizuka’s ass, which I penetrate almost every day, is probably the female genitalia I’m most familiar with.

But that doesn’t necessarily mean I’ve ended up getting tired of using it.

The standard of woman body for me is Shizuka’s ass, as it feels perfectly fit with mine like a katana and scabbard that Mikan-senpai made in pairs with a smug look on her face.

The mountain pole vigorously arching back inside Shizuka pistons through her vaginal cave as if scraping off the folds on the ceiling.

The valley of her ass, still glued to my hands, tightens up when I insert it, and her thighs tremble as for when I pull it out.

As I merge with Shizuka’s ass, I look up at the blue sky that boasts fine weather with a light heart.

After raising a smack-smack-smack sound by means of pounding Shizuka drum to the point of the surroundings becoming quiet, we sit on a bench and make out until the bell in the clock tower rings.

It is a mystery that for some reason the surrounding comrades seem to have suddenly awakened to Japanese drums.

In the end, Shizuka doesn’t get off my lap until the end, but once the deed time is over, she goes back to normal without a hitch.

She doesn’t link her arm with mine or stickily cling to me.

It’s like she is following the man three steps back.

I don’t have the slightest intention to act like a hectoring husband, but that sense of distance of Shizuka’s is comfortable.

Well, in return, she becomes a spoiled child more than anyone else during sex.

I ended up boycotting class, but maybe it’s fine to have a day like this once in a while.

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「Hnn, it’s finally over. I’m really tired.」

Slumping down on her desk with a plop, Mai flailed her outstretched hands.

「Thank you for your hard work.」

Having the answer sheets collected and being freed from the tension of the midterm exam, buzz returned to the classroom.

Shizuka, who had slacked off on her prep and review outside of class, also breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the difficulty was not particularly much of a problem.

「Having to study for Japanese and math tests at this point, I really don’t get it.」

「I have a feeling that you were reading manga yesterday as well, though, Mai-san….」

There was Mai who had abandoned even the overnight cramming before the test.

「Look at things like kanji, formulas and alphabets on tests is such a pain.」

「You sure are fundamentally idiotic on hopeless level, huh, Mai.」

Hearing the words of Seiichi, who was resting his chin on his elbow on the desk, Mai sulked and raised her face.

「The same goes for you, doesn’t it, Seiichi?」

「I filled in all the answer boxes, though. Unless I did some careless mistake, I don’t think there will be any problem.」

「… Doesn’t that mean you’re confident that you’ll get a perfect score?」

「No, honestly speaking, it was a middle school level question, right?」

There was the motive that even for the academy, they wished to prioritize dungeon conquest rather than having the students take supplementary lessons after getting failing marks on written tests.

The borderline for academic ability was as low as that of bottom-tier school.

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