Kawaikereba Hentai demo Suki ni Natte Kuremasu ka? Volume 10 Chapter 4

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She’s not a pervert, but apparently a normal heroine…

That day, Keiki was plagued by a mysterious dream. When the dream materialized, he stood inside a white room, still wearing his school uniform. Standing in front of him were four brides, the members of the calligraphy club. Not in their school uniforms, but wearing beautiful wedding dresses. Sayuki, Yuika, Mao, and Mizuha all gazed directly at Keiki. Their cheeks were slightly flushed, and their gazes were expectant.

“Keiki-kun—”

“Keiki-senpai—”

“Kiryuu—”

“Nii-san—”

Their voices overlapped as they spoke to the only boy in the room.

““““Who do you like…?””””

A question he had heard before.

“I…”

Inside his dream, Keiki started speaking. But before he could give an answer, the dream came to an end.

“………”

When the dream ended, Keiki opened his eyes. After gazing at his room’s ceiling for a few moments, Keiki sat upright.

“What a weird dream…”

It was weird that the members of the calligraphy club had appeared, not to mention as brides. Each and every one looked beautiful enough to make Keiki gulp in admiration. In reality, of course, all of these girls would be more likely to wear a bunny girl outfit. After all, each and every single one of them was a pervert.

“…I guess I’ll get ready.”

Trying to shake off the gloomy feeling settling inside of him, Keiki got up from his bed. Though it wasn’t snowing outside, December mornings were still awfully cold.

*

Around the time classes came to an end, Keiki headed over to the calligraphy club, and now he was sitting in front of a calligraphy paper. The other club members were spending their time in their own way. Keiki took out a bit of calligraphy paper and brought out the tools he needed. Right as he started to write the first letter, Sayuki called out to him.

“You’re working on calligraphy yourself, Keiki-kun? That’s pretty rare.”

“I’m still a club member, so I thought it might be nice to leave a work of my own behind.”

“That’s a great way of thinking. If there’s anything you want me to tell you, don’t hesitate to ask.”

“Yes, thank you very much.”

After saying something that oddly enough was something a club president should say, Sayuki returned to her own work. Keiki for his part focused on his own work, giving it the final touches. What he ended up with was an impactful poster, which had the words ‘Recruiting Girlfriend’ on it.

“Indeed, just as I expected, my fears are getting the upper hand…”

With the ever-present danger and anxiety of possibly staying a virgin for the rest of his life looming near, his instincts were screaming at him to get a cute girlfriend already.

This is all because Onizuka-san said something weird.

She asked him if he had a girl in mind, and what his favorite type of girl was. That must have been the reason he had such a weird dream like that. After seeing that dream, he found himself unable to calm down, and he was even thinking about it during his calligraphy work.

Even if you ask me what I want…

Keiki wanted to experience a normal love. And yet he had seen a dream where he would end up with a perverted girl.

I kept saying that a pervert isn’t any good, too…

He really didn’t have any interest in making a girl his pet, or becoming the slave of one. He wanted to spend a wonderful student life with a normal girl. That wish shouldn’t have changed.

But why can’t I calm down at all…?

He didn’t understand his own heart. To put it like how his little sister Mizuha would, it felt like his heart was lost.

Ahhh, enough, enough!

In order to shake off this gloomy, hazy feeling, Keiki took out another calligraphy paper and picked up the brush.

“Alright, let’s do it!”

“What are you doing?”

“Woah?!”

A voice suddenly called out from behind him, which caused Keiki to spin around. As a result, the brush, still covered in black ink, hit said person right across the cheek.

“Kya?!”

“Ah…”

I went and did it—Keiki realized it was already too late. His Kouhai—Koga Yuika, one of the beauties from the calligraphy club—had one cheek covered in black ink. He wouldn’t be able to make any excuses about this.

“Keiki-senpai…”

“Ah, well, this is…”

This wasn’t good. He had made Yuika angry. He had dirtied her beautiful face. Though he couldn’t tell because she had her face cast downwards, she had to have been angry.

At this rate, I’m going to have to suffer through another one of Yuika-chan’s punishments…

She would stomp on him with her lovely legs, whip him, and stuff his mouth full of her freshly-worn panties.

“Ahhhhh…”

The slave candidate’s body shook in fear just from imagining this. Yuika took out a handkerchief and started to wipe her face.

“Sheesh. Be a bit more careful next time, okay?”

“………Eh?”

For Keiki, this was quite an unexpected reaction. There were no signs of her acting like she hardcore sadist she actually was. She simply spoke in a calm tone of voice.

“Keiki-senpai? What’s wrong?”

“Ah. Well… aren’t you… angry?”

“Angry?”

“Normally, you’d say something like ‘This calls for some punishment’ or ‘Get on your knees and lick Yuika’s feet’, right?”

“Eh? Did Yuika ever say something like that?”

“Of course you did! About how you want me to become your slave and all.”

How could he forget? The day he had her freshly-worn panties stuffed into his mouth, along with the confession ‘Please become Yuika’s slave’ after that. She had even tried to force him into becoming her slave.

“Even if it was on purpose, Yuika wouldn’t get angry at you because of ink like this.”

“R-Really?”

“Yes~”

Well, if she says so… But for some reason, it didn’t quite sit right.

What happened to Yuika-chan?

Was she in a bad mood? Or was it the exact opposite? Keiki for one couldn’t imagine her missing out on a chance to punish him like this. But it didn’t quite end with that either.

A few minutes after this first incident, Keiki was going to put away the tools he used when some red ring-shaped object fell to the ground.

“…Huh? Isn’t this…?”

When Keiki picked it up, he immediately recognized it. It was an oddly familiar dog collar. The same one Sayuki wore around her neck when she confessed her fetish.

“…Oh, so that collar was in there, I see.”

Upon spotting the object, the previous owner came walking towards Keiki. Her glossy black hair was flowing and her large breasts were shaking as she approached. Keiki had a bad premonition.

…Ah?! This is bad!

The masochistic pervert and dog collar had been reunited. This practically screamed that another perverted event was going to happen. Without a doubt she was going to ask Keiki to put the collar on for her. And then she’d do something like ask him to go on a walk with her through the school.

“………”

Keiki mentally prepared himself for the horror to begin once the girl opened her mouth.

“Then could you put it away again for me?”

“Huh?!”

“What’s the matter?”

“Um… aren’t you going to ask to wear it?”

“Wear it?”

“You always think about and say really perverted things, right? Like you want to be treated like a dog, you want to wear this collar, and so on.”

“What are you talking about, Keiki-kun? Why would I want to wear a collar?”

“What… did you say?”

Tokihara Sayuki was a masochist who enjoyed being treated like a dog. She always wanted to have a boy spank her butt. Now, though, she was acting like she had never done any of this.

“Sayuki-senpai, are you feeling okay?”

“I sure am.”

“Then did you hit your head somewhere?”

“Both my body and heart are in perfect condition.”

“Ehhhh…?”

What is going on?

It’s not just Yuika-chan! Sayuki-senpai is acting weird, too!

Feeling like something was very wrong, Keiki carefully put back the tools and the collar and returned to his previous seat. He happened to glance to his side where he spotted Mao, who was busy reading something.

“Today she’s reading again, huh?”

Whenever she was in the clubroom, there were two ways that Mao passed the time. First, she could draw on her BL manga with two boys loving each other dearly and passionately. Second, she could read any sort of book.

“It’s probably some BL manga or novel again… Hm?”

Keiki wasn’t exactly dying to know what it was, but when he looked at the cover of the book she was reading, he was shocked. Something was off. After all, there weren’t any naked men on the cover. Instead, the cover depicted a girl wearing a school uniform with sparkles shining all around her.

“…Huh???”

Keiki doubted his eyes. He took a second look. No matter how many times he made sure, it wasn’t BL manga. It was a normal shoujo manga.

“Nanjou is reading something other than BL stuff?”

Had something like this ever happened before?

“Hey, Nanjou, what happened to you?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, you’re reading a normal book. Normally you just read hardcore BL smut.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really…”

“Well, this sort of book isn’t half bad once in a while, is it?”

“Ehh…?”

Mao kept her gaze serious as she returned to her reading. Something really was off. Were they all suffering from short-term memory loss, not to mention at the same time?

Now even Nanjou is acting weird…

Now that he had gotten to this point, it felt like they were planning something. The timing couldn’t be any more suspicious.

Don’t tell me, even Mizuha is…?

Yuika, Sayuki, and Mao were all acting different from usual. That meant that Mizuha might also be acting strange.

“………”

Mentally preparing himself, Keiki peeked over at his little sister. When he did, he spotted her sitting at a table reading a cooking magazine.

“I see. So Mizuha is the same as always…”

The girl showed no signs of acting differently. She was wearing her school uniform properly like always. Her necktie was neither crooked nor loose. She flashed him an angelic, cute smile. Thinking that everything was a-okay, he was about to pull away his gaze when—

“…Huh?”

Suddenly, Keiki felt a vague feeling of discomfort plaguing him. Something about Mizuha was different from usual.

I see…

He pondered it for a moment and finally realized what was causing his discomfort.

Mizuha hasn’t flashed her panties even once today…!

Kiryuu Mizuha was an exhibitionist. She was the kind of person who would get excited by showing skin to the opposite sex, showing the valley of her cleavage, or even flashing her panties once in a while in an attempt to seduce her older brother. Yet she hadn’t done anything of the like today.

For her, not doing anything is weird in and of itself…

“Mizuha, are you feeling okay?”

“Hmm? Why do you ask?”

“I mean, you usually would have flashed your panties two or three times by now.”

“What are you talking about? I wouldn’t flash my panties like that.”

“What?”

“I’m not such a perverted girl as to show my panties to my older brother.”

“Who are you again?!”

Keiki couldn’t believe that this was the same person who had ‘no-panties’ days, i.e. days when she would walk to school without wearing panties. Normally, she would have shown him her underwear at least a few times…

What exactly is going on here?

Not just Yuika and the others, but now Mizuha was acting odd. It almost felt like Keiki’s ‘De-Perversion’ had worked, but he hadn’t done anything to them in the first place. Even if he asked them about it directly, they would act like everything was the same as usual. The mystery about it all only grew more confusing.

*

“Everyone is acting weird.”

The following day during lunch break. While eating lunch with Shouma in their classroom for the first time in quite a while, Keiki asked for advice while he finished unwrapping his lunch box.

“Weird in what way?”

“Yuika-chan isn’t treating me like a slave.”

“Isn’t that something to be happy about?”

“It’s not just that. Sayuki isn’t treating me like a potential master, either. Nanjou isn’t reading her usual BL manga, and Mizuha didn’t flash her panties at me even once.”

“Again, isn’t that something to be happy about?”

“That’s true, but something stops me from feeling happy about it.”

“Well, it’s true that this change might have been a bit abrupt.”

“All of them changed at the exact same time without any warning.”

Sayuki was taking her calligraphy seriously and wasn’t making dirty jokes, Yuika was drawing completely normal picture books with no sadistic undertones, Mao was reading normal shoujo manga, and even Mizuha wasn’t showing any exhibitionistic tendencies. Overnight, the four girls had turned into perfectly normal high school students. In a certain sense, this was the development he had been waiting for, but…

“I don’t think that these perverts have put their perverted past behind them. There has to be something going on behind the scenes.”

There is no way that these perverts would suddenly start acting normal. This was most likely just the calm before the storm. Somewhere unknown to Keiki, the perverts must be hatching some weird plan again.

“Christmas is right around the corner, so maybe they’re just planning a surprise party?”

“Why would they have to act different, though?”

“That’s true.”

“Logic and rational thinking don’t work with these club members. I’ve been locked inside the club room with Yuika, I’ve had Sayuki-senpai wake me up naked while sleeping in the same bed… In a certain sense I’m used to it, but I still have to be careful.”

“You sure are spending your youth doing interesting things, Keiki.”

A youth that involved far too much contact with perverts. Something was definitely wrong with this romcom.

“I do think there has to be a reason why they’re all acting like functional human beings now, though…”

“Since this happened at the same time for all four of them, there might be something that connects it all.”

“Yeah. The problem is that I don’t know what their goal might be.”

Why would they all feign innocence now? They were all acting like they had never had a fetish in the first place. The crux of it all was hidden somewhere.

“Even when I asked them about it, they acted like nothing was wrong.”

“Well, it makes sense that they wouldn’t tell you their plans.”

There wasn’t any spy who could explain their strategy to Keiki. Wringing their goal out of them would prove difficult. If so, then—

“Maybe stimulating them a bit could help.”

If one method didn’t work, go for next. Keiki took out his smartphone and wrote an email.

‘What are you guys planning?’

After he sent the email, Mao realized that she had been contacted. After checking her phone, she looked over at Keiki. She looked back at her smartphone and punched out an email of her own at lighting speed.

‘What are you on about?’

She showed no signs of revealing anything.

“I thought so. She’s playing dumb.”

“Well, we expected as much.”

“Say, Shouma, could you help me out for a second?”

“I don’t mind. What do you want me to do?”

Keiki didn’t answer the question. Instead, he just grinned. There was one simple method to win against Mao. However, the only problem with it was that he required Shouma’s assistance. After they finished their preparations, Keiki sent Mao another email.

‘Look over here for a sec.’

When she saw this, Mao glanced over at Keiki with a fed-up expression, only for her eyes to open wide a moment later. A shocked ‘Wha?!’ leaked out of her mouth. And who could blame her? When she turned around, she was greeted by the sight of Keiki and Shouma leaning their shoulders against each other, smiling and laughing happily.

“Heh, how about this? For any normal person, it might just look like we’re good buddies, but—”

“For a fujoshi like Mao-chan, there’s no way she would miss something like this.”

Thus, the first stage of their operation was cleared. With his shoulder still against Shouma’s, Keiki sent another email.

‘If you tell me your plans, I wouldn’t mind giving you even more BL material.’

It was a devilish temptation. For a BL content creator like Mao, this was a trade she normally couldn’t pass by. After reading the email, Mao was lost in thought for a second, only to reply…

‘I don’t have any interest in BL, okay?!’

To think she would really decline this tasty offer. In addition, as if to show that her resolve was firm, she directed her gaze back to the book in her hands.

“Tch, she put her guard back up already.”

“But it seems like she really is hiding something.”

“Yeah, how intriguing.”

There was no doubt that Mao and the other girls were up to something. If it was going to prove impossible to get any more information out of Mao, he would have to ask someone else.

“Luckily, I still have three other targets to choose from.”

After classes ended for the day, Keiki headed straight to the calligraphy clubroom. When he opened the door to head inside, he immediately spotted Yuika close by, about to turn on the switch for the A/C.

“Ah. Welcome, Keiki-senpai.”

“Is it just you, Yuika-chan?”

“Yes, the others will probably take a bit longer.”

“Is that so?”

Basically, it was just the two of them inside the room.

I can’t waste this opportunity to get information out of her.

He immediately went on the offensive.

“Listen, Yuika-chan.”

“What is it?”

“It might be a bit sudden, but would you mind if I rubbed your small breasts right now?”

“………”

In that moment, all expression vanished from the girl’s face. Maybe because of the landmine ‘small breasts’, or maybe because of the sexual harassment, or maybe even both. Normally, this would be the point in time when Yuika would turn into the sadistic queen she could be.

“Keiki-senpai…” Yuika said with a freezing cold tone of voice.

Keiki was certain that a harsh punishment would follow. Shivers ran down his spine as his body shook in fear.

That’s right! That’s it, Yuika-chan! Insult me like you always do!

If she turned into the pervert she had always been, it would be Keiki’s win. He could use the opportunity to get information out of her. However, Yuika’s reaction betrayed Keiki’s hopes.

“Really, what are you saying in front of a girl? Keiki-senpai, you lecher~”

“What did you say?!”

She just returned a kind smile and spoke calmly. Even though he used the forbidden words ‘small breasts’, the girl hadn’t shown an angry reaction. Her cheeks were only slightly red.

“You can ask those sorts of things if we’re in a more intimate relationship, okay?”

“Says the girl who stuffed her panties into my mouth…”

“My, whatever might you be talking about?” Yuika sighed.

She was acting like a kindergarten teacher scolding small kid for pulling a prank.

“You don’t eat panties. You wear them, you know?”

“I know that!”

He of all people didn’t need to be told that.

“Fufufu. Yuika is a normal girl, so she wouldn’t want a boy to eat her panties.”

“Yeah, even a lunatic wouldn’t do something like that…Yuika-chan, just what are you girls planning?”

“We aren’t planning anything? Yuika has always been like this.”

“Stare—”

“Ugh…”

When Keiki met her with an intense stare, Yuika was forced to avert her eyes. However, Keiki could still hear her muttering to herself.

“Uu… he still doesn’t believe Yuika… But she can’t let it end here… She has to act like a normal girl until Christmas…”

“Christmas?”

“Ah?! Um…” Yuika grew flustered. “…Yuika is going for a flower shower!”

“Eh? …Ah, Yuika-chan?!”

She ran away. Only a bit more prodding and he might have been able to get some valuable information out of her, but Yuika escaped to the toilet. However, the final word he heard from her piqued Keiki’s interest.

“Until Christmas… What exactly?”

Was Christmas in some way related to Yuika acting weird? Though Keiki had to assume that they were in some way related, he had no way to make sure.

“Oh, it’s just Nii-san today?”

“Ah, Mizuha. Yeah, Yuika-chan was just here, but she left suddenly.”

“I see,” Mizuha put her bag on the chair.

Yuika had run away just a moment ago, and Mao and Sayuki weren’t here yet. This was yet another chance for Keiki to gather information, as he decided to act before she could sit down.

“Hey, Mizuha?”

“What?”

“Could you flip your skirt?”

“Excuse me?”

“Could you flip up your skirt so I can see your panties?”

“I heard you the first time. My panties?”

“Yeah, your panties.”

“Ehhh… B-But…” Mizuha pushed down her skirt, fidgeting.

“What’s wrong? Normally you’d be happy to show me.”

“I-I mean… it’s embarrassing…”

For some reason, his stepsister, who had been a hardcore exhibitionist only a few days ago, was now acting like a normal girl. From the looks of it, she wouldn’t be showing him out of her own accord.

“Then I’ll have to do it my way.”

“Eh?”

“If you don’t want me to flip your skirt, tell me what everyone is planning.”

“That’s…”

Mizuha’s voice shook as she was presented with two terrible choices.

I don’t know the reason, but apparently Mizuha and the others are acting like they aren’t perverts…

This was a battle of the wits.

“Hey now. If you don’t hurry and tell me, I’ll flip it up with both my hands, you know~?”

“Eeek?!”

While moving his hands and fingers in a grotesque way, Keiki approached his little sister. Normally she’d say something inviting, like ‘Nii-san doing it actually makes me more excited’, so what kind of reaction would Mizuha have now?

“…Sniff.”

“…Eh?”

When Keiki looked up to see his little sister’s expression, he had tears in her eyes. She pushed down her skirt with a beet red face, averted her gaze with a sulk, and pouted. Following that—

“…Nii-san, you idiot.”

The worst thing you could tell a siscon like Keiki.

“Wait, but… Whaaaaaat?” Keiki was bewildered by this reaction once again.

Now that he had made her cry, he completely abandoned his information-gathering. Instead, plagued by intense guilt, Keiki apologized immediately and profusely.

“I don’t get it…”

A few minutes later, Keiki stood in a hallway intersection on the second floor, gazing down at the courtyard. Staying in the same room with Mizuha was too awkward, so he had told her he was going to the toilet, and after he left, he instead walked around the school aimlessly.

“Really, what is going on here?”

There was no way an exhibitionist would start crying just from someone threatening to flip her skirt. That had to have been acting, but even if they were fake tears, it still caused way too much mental damage for a siscon like Keiki.

“I knew it was acting, but I still couldn’t torture her any more…”

Keiki cursed his little sister’s good acting skills. She might even be able to be an actress in the future.

“Still, my embarrassed little sister can’t be this cute…”

Watching a girl being seen in a way she doesn’t want to be is the cute part. Her openly showing her panties wasn’t cute at all.

“But in the end I didn’t get any information out of Mizuha, huh…?”

Mizuha was the type of girl who had tight lips. She wouldn’t reveal a secret that easily.

“My. If it isn’t Keiki-kun.”

“Sayuki-senpai?”

Keiki turned around when he heard a familiar voice, and he saw Sayuki standing a little ways away from him. As she approached him, she called out to him in a puzzled tone of voice.

“What are you doing out here?”

“I was just thinking about some stuff. More importantly, there’s something I want to ask you, Sayuki-senpai.”

“What is it?”

Keiki decided to stop the underhanded tactics and just ask directly.

“What are you girls hiding?”

“What might you be referring to?”

“Don’t try to play dumb. You’re all acting like normal girls now.”

“We’re not acting. The normal me is the real me.”

“…Excuse me?”

Did he mishear? Unbelievable words were coming from Sayuki’s mouth.

“Normal?”

“Yes.”

“Who?”

“Me.”

“Good joke,” Keiki snorted, “Sayuki-senpai is the exact opposite of a normal girl.”

“How cruel?!”

The cruel part was her trying to act like a normal girl.

“Talking about deflowering, saying that your butt is your weakness, making dirty jokes left and right. And now you’re acting like a normal girl?”

“I-I don’t recall ever saying such things.”

“And you’re stuttering as you say that?”

“Ugh…” The upperclassman was unable to reply.

Instead, she decided to glare at her Kouhai.

“…Fine. I’ll tell you, now that I see how desperate you are.”

“Eh?”

“You’re wondering if I really am a normal girl right now. Well then, feast your eyes upon this!”

After saying these words, the girl liberated herself. Inside the hallway, a place where you never knew when someone could pass you by, Sayuki put both her hands on her skirt. Without hesitating in the slightest, she completely revealed her underwear hidden beneath.

“Sayuki-senpai?! What are you doing?!”

“Ahhh, you can see it…?! Keiki-kun is looking at my panties…!!!”

“You were showing me, right?!”

“More importantly, have a close look!”

“Eh?”

“The color of my panties today—is white!”

“What about it?!”

Keiki was absolutely lost. He couldn’t deny the fact that Sayuki was wearing pure white panties, completely different from her normal, coquettish-looking designs. But what was she trying to say?

“Keiki-kun, you like the pure and normal type of girl, right?”

“Excuse me?”

“I’m wearing white panties, so aren’t I the purest of the pure?”

“Your meaning of pure is greatly different from mine, Senpai!”

In what kind of world would showing your panties make you a pure girl? On the contrary, she was a textbook example of a pervert.

*

It was the following day, after classes came to an end. After finishing his cleaning duty for the day, Keiki once again headed over to the calligraphy clubroom.

“In the end, nobody told me what they were planning…”

The four of them stayed strong, feigning innocence. That being said, it wasn’t like he was completely without a lead. What Yuika and Sayuki said stuck with him.

“Something about pure, normal girls and Christmas…”

Christmas was one of the biggest events of the year. In that sense, the girls were clearly plotting something in regards to that, but Keiki was powerless without any intel.

“…Well, I guess they’re going to act clueless again today.”

Talking with a pervert who was acting like a normal girl was actually quite nerve-wracking for Keiki. That being said, what would happen if he were to run away? While pondering this living hell, Keiki had no other choice but to head to the clubroom anyway.

“…Hm?”

He was about to open the door like he always would, but he heard voices coming from inside, so Keiki stopped. He barely cracked the door open and listened to what they were saying inside.

“—Keiki-kun is way more on guard than I expected.”

“—He’s quite the formidable enemy for not falling for Yuika’s pure girl act.”

“—Well, Kiryuu is a virgin, after all.”

“—That’s Nii-san for you.”

He heard the voices of Sayuki, Yuika, Mao, and Mizuha distinctly.

“…What are they talking about?”

Apparently, the topic of the conversation was Keiki himself, but he only heard bits and pieces of it, which didn’t give him enough information. He took a peek inside the room and spotted the four girls sitting around a table, almost like they were holding a meeting of sorts.

“But I still won’t give up just yet. I’ll definitely make Keiki-kun mine by Christmas.”

“That’s Yuika’s line. She won’t hand over Keiki-senpai like that.”

“I need Kiryuu to become my model for my Fuyucomi manuscript.”

“I want to go on a Christmas date with Nii-san as well.”

When he heard that, Keiki narrowed his eyes.

Christmas date…?

On Christmas, and especially on Christmas Eve, a lot of couples tended to go on dates. But why would that be the topic of the conversation now?

“Heh, sucks to be you. Keiki-kun is going to fall head over heels for how pure and normal I am. We’ll go on a date, and after that we’ll go to a hotel where we’ll spend a passionate date as master and pet!”

“Don’t go spitting nonsense, Witch-senpai! Keiki-senpai is Yuika’s slave, so naturally his master will be the one who takes his first time!”

“I need the best kind of material for my manuscript! I need to see Kiryuu in the nude so that I can make the best possible ‘Christmas Arc’ for my shortcake series!”

“I want to do a strip show in front of Nii-san and have him ravish me all night long!”

The girls started arguing, and Keiki had to listen to this mess.

“What is going on here…?”

Had there ever been a conversation scarier? They were treating Keiki like an object to play around with during Christmas Eve.

“Still, we have to be thankful to them for giving us such valuable information.”

Huh? What kind of information? And who are they talking about?

Someone else is involved in this odd situation?

“That’s right,” Yuika agreed, “Now that we know Keiki-senpai is looking for a pure girl he can go on a Christmas date with, we can use it to our advantage.”

What did she just say?!

This was the first Keiki had heard of that.

I’m looking for someone to go on a Christmas date with? A normal, pure girl?

“No matter who he chooses, the rest of us won’t hold any grudges, okay?”

“That sounds just fine. Yuika will make Keiki-senpai fall head over heels for her!”

“Sorry about this, but I plan to make Kiryuu my nude model.”

“I don’t plan on handing Nii-san over to you all!”

Apparently, they had already decided everything. Sayuki made a final statement.

“Inviting him ourselves would be against the rules, so we’ll have Keiki-kun invite us first. It seems like I will have to lock away my masochistic slave tendencies for a bit longer.”

“You aren’t locking anything away, Witch-senpai.”

“Liking a normal, pure girl? Kiryuu sure is a total virgin.”

“Pure girls are an urban legend, after all…”

An urban legend… Though the way she put it sounded awful, Keiki finally understood the girls’ aim.

So that’s what was going on…

Just as Keiki suspected, the girls hadn’t been rehabilitated at all.

They are all targeting me…

As it turned out, they were all plotting in the shadows. The perverts were all feigning innocence in order to gain the right to go on a date with Keiki on the day couples are always at their boldest.

But now that I know what they’re planning, I won’t fall for it that easily.

Keiki had decided to give his precious virginity to his future lover. There wouldn’t be any S&M play during the holy night, and neither did he plan to become a nude model. He could do without a strip show, too. Basically, if he went on a date with a girl from the calligraphy club, he would graduate from his virginity. That would mean that there could only be one way of dealing with this.

Until Christmas ends, I have to escape from the rotten hands of these perverts!

He would continue to ignore the girl’s approaches, and would spend Christmas alone. Though it was the only option left for him to take, it still required the world’s saddest level of determination.

Now that he had found out their plan, Keiki went home without showing his face at the club. He sent Sayuki an email saying he wanted to read the newest issue of a manga he liked.

“But who leaked that fake plan of mine…”

Keiki was searching for a normal, pure girl to spend a Christmas date with. There apparently was someone who was feeding Sayuki this false information. With this fact in mind, Keiki thought back to the incident a few days back.

“Onizuka-san did ask me what type of girl that I like…”

Keiki had said that he liked a normal, pure girl the most.

So Onizuka-san is the one who told them? But what would she gain from doing this?

How would Megumi benefit from riling up the calligraphy club girls? And why would she go out of her way to add the Christmas date part?

Would the perpetrator gain something if a Christmas date was on the line?

It most likely wasn’t Megumi. But then, who?

Keiki walked down the hallway while thinking about who the mastermind could be.

“—Ahh, Keiki-kun!” A cheerful voice called out.

Someone tapped on his shoulder. When Keiki turned around, he saw a beauty with a smile that bloomed like a flower holding one hand in the air.

“Heyho~”

“Hello there, Takasaki-senpai.”

It was the former student council president Takasaki Shiho, who was flashing a cheerful smile as she always did.

“How’s it looking recently? Are you doing fine?”

“Not too bad. How about you, Senpai? How did your entrance exams go?”

“Not too bad as well. I took the exam and had an interview.”

“Is that so?”

“Now that the student council election is over, it feels like a huge weight has been lifted from my shoulders.”

“Good work.”

“Thanks. Well, I still check in on them from time to time,” She laughed.

She’s probably helping Ayano a bit, since Ayano isn’t quite used to the work yet.

“What about you, Keiki-kun? Anything interesting going on?”

“Well, a lot happened.”

“Are the calligraphy club girls passionately attacking you, by any chance?”

“Huh?!”

Shiho managed to hit the bulls eye just like that. She continued with a smile.

“You really are popular, Keiki-kun. So many girls want to go on a Christmas date with you.”

“How do you…?”

“I mean, I was the one who stirred them up, after all.”

“The perpetrator revealed herself?!”

“You were talking with Megumi-chan near that vending machine, right?”

“You saw us?”

“I happened to spot you by pure coincidence, and thought I might as well listen in for a bit. I heard you say that you like normal girls.”

“Ahhh…”

So it really was that.

“So… I simply told the club president ‘Keiki-kun is apparently looking for a normal, proper girl to take out on a Christmas date,’ you know?”

“Why would you do something like that…?”

She was the reason Sayuki and the others had gone crazy. She was the source of this awful false information.

“I mean, it’s Christmas soon, right? If I stir up the girls to go on dates with you, I can enjoy my own Christmas with NTR fantasies.”

“Oh lord…”

“I’ll be recharging myself with fantasies of Keiki-kun being NTR’d from me.”

“Seriously…?”

He sort-of understood what she was saying, but he really wished he didn’t.

“Thanks to that, the perverts are all targeting me…”

“Yeah, I figured as much. These girls are really great. They’re living up to my expectations.”

“You’re the worst!”

Shiho knew about Sayuki and Yuika’s sexual tendencies. Back when Keiki had been attacked by the two girls in the nurse’s office, she had been hiding in the locker, ‘recharging herself’ as she watched.

“Ahhh, Keiki-kun going on a date with another girl, then going to a hotel… just imagining what you’ll do there makes my body shiver…!!!”

“Takasaki-senpai?!”

“…Ah?! Wait, wouldn’t it be better if everybody joined in on the bed?! Four girls on Keiki at the same time makes my NTR senses tingle four times the amount as well!!”

“This person ain’t stopping with her fantasies!”

Shiho was going full throttle. Maybe the thought of Christmas caused every pervert to go crazy. But Shiho really was a different kind of pervert. She was fantasizing about NTR in broad daylight.

“Ah…”

“What is it now?”

“The girls from the calligraphy club are coming over here?”

“What’d you say?!”

Keiki spun around and spotted the figures of people walking down the hallway. It was Yuika and Sayuki.

“Keiki-senpai spotted!”

“Fufu. This time I’ll show you how pure my bra is as well!”

Again, that is the exact opposite of pure.

“I’m looking forward to Christmas!” Shiho smiled at Keiki.

“This might be the most exciting Christmas ever! In a bad way!” Keiki cursed as he started to run away.

While he was running from the self-proclaimed ‘pure girls’, Keiki once again ran the current situation through his head.

It would be Keiki’s win if he managed to protect his virginity until the end of Christmas. He would run away from the perverted girls until the night of the 24th came to an end. Once that happened, he would be victorious. To achieve this, he could not make any date plans with anybody from the calligraphy club. Or even better, he could make other plans.

If only I had another girl to go on a date with during that time…

If so, the perverts would probably give up as well. Then again, there was no way anybody like that would appear out of the blue.

*

Right before Christmas, on the 22nd of December.

The end-of-term ceremony came to an end, and Keiki was busy helping his kouhai Airi in the student council office.

“Sorry to have you help me out on the final day like this.”

“It’s fine. I’m used to this work from my time as the secretary here.”

December heralded the end of the year, and it was always a busy month. That wasn’t an exception for the student council, which led to Keiki receiving an email asking for assistance from the student council treasurer. Since there were a lot of expenses from the election and such, there was a lot to work out and organize.

Ayano was out for a meeting with the various committee presidents. Megumi, Rinko, and Shiho were all out as well, so Airi had been left behind with the rest of the work.

“…Alright, that’s done!”

Many hands made for light work. It took around an hour, but Airi and Keiki reached a good stopping point.

“Thank you very much. I’ll go make some tea, so wait a moment.”

“Gladly.”

The room was more tidy than it had been a while ago, and the data was safely entered into the PC. Keiki was enjoying a soothing cup of tea when Airi spoke up.

“I guess the year is almost over.”

“Yeah.”

“Kiryuu-senpai, do you have any plans for Christmas?”

“Not as or right now.”

“You’re not going on a date with someone from the calligraphy club?”

“Haha…”

“Eh, what is that dry laugh about?”

“They are only interested in my body, nothing more…”

“What is going on in that club…?”

“I can’t give any details, but if I go on a date with someone from the calligraphy club during Christmas, my life will be over.”

“Sounds tough,” She said, but made it sound like she didn’t care all too much. “Basically, you’re running away from the members of the calligraphy club, Kiryuu-senpai.”

“At least call it a tactical retreat…”

He was trying to protect his virginity, but Airi made it sound like he had no spine at all.

“…So, would it be fine if the girl wasn’t part of the calligraphy club?”

“Eh?”

“I’m talking about Christmas. If you were invited by a girl outside of the calligraphy club, would you go on a date with them?”

“Well, I guess…? It’d help me have an excuse if I had someone else to go on a date with. It would also save me from spending the time alone.”

It wasn’t a bad idea by any means. The problem was that Keiki didn’t have anybody convenient like that.

“Then how about we go on a date?”

“Eh?”

“I don’t have any plans yet, and wouldn’t all of your problems be taken care of if we did that?”

“A date with… Nagase-san…?”

When Nagase said that, Keiki found himself satisfied. Nagase Airi’s secret fetish was yuri and all that yuri entailed. She wasn’t into hardcore stuff like the sadistic Yuika, nor the masochistic Sayuki, nor the BL-material-seeking Mao. No harm should befall Keiki if he went on a date with her. Naturally, he would also not have to worry if his date was actually wearing panties or not.

“That would be a big help… but is that okay with you?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, don’t you hate men, Nagase-san?”

“Ahh, there’s no problem with that.”

The girl dismissed Keiki’s concerns.

“After all, I like Kiryuu-senpai quite a bit.”

“Eh?!”

“Not in a romantic sense, of course.”

“Figures~”

“Ah, did you get the wrong idea there?”

“Of course I did.”

He would have preferred it if she didn’t tease him about it. The fact that the word ‘Like’ came out of Airi’s mouth just had taken Keiki by surprise.

“So what will you do? It’s all up to you, Senpai,” Airi asked Keiki once more.

From the sounds of it, she wasn’t joking.

“Please! Go on a date with me this Christmas!”

*

Then, it was the morning of the Christmas date, the 24th of December. Keiki left the house with a bit of a puffy jacket on and made his way to the location they had decided to meet at. He had put more work than usual into his outfit today. He was wearing slacks with a turtleneck and a thin coat on top. He even went so far as to copy an outfit he had seen in a fashion magazine, which was probably better than anything he could have come up with.

“The other person is Nagase-san after all.”

She would probably be strict about his appearance, so he had to be careful.

“Still, I would have never imagined going on a date with Nagase-san.”

Back when he first met her, she thought Keiki was a pure-blooded playboy, and now they’d gotten relatively close. After he got back her panties from the cat during the sports festival, after he tried to cure her hate for men by playing cards in swimming trunks… When he remembered all the things that had happened, he found himself smiling naturally.

“—Oh, there she is.”

About ten minutes before the actual meetup time, Keiki spotted a single girl standing beneath a monument with a clock on it in front of the strain station. But before he could call out to her, she noticed him.

“Ah, Keiki-senpai!”

“Eh? Yuika-chan?”

Standing there wasn’t the promised Nagase Airi, but rather his other Kouhai, Koga Yuika. She was wearing a knitted one-piece and matching black tights with a white denim jacket on top. A bag with a cute design was over her shoulder, and it looked like she had put a lot of effort into her hairstyle. She greeted Keiki with an angelic smile.

“Why are you here, Yuika-chan?”

“Because she will be going on a date with you.”

“Excuse me?”

Yuika is going to be his date partner? Openly confused at the situation, Keiki felt his smartphone inside his pocket vibrating.

“An email…?”

It came from Airi.

‘Escort Yuika properly today, okay? Fight~’

“Nagase-saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan?!”

It finally clicked for Keiki. That Kouhai never had any plans of going on a date with Keiki. Her true aim was to lure Keiki out here. He had forgotten, but Airi was actually a partner in crime in Yuika’s ‘Keiki Enslaving Plan’. However, by the time he realized that he had been deceived, it was already too late.