During the break, Yui Obata and Alex leaned against the vending machine, sipping cold drinks. The red-haired beauty leaned against the wall, taking small sips of juice while slyly glancing at his face.
"Alex, you didn't come home again yesterday," she said softly.
"I was at the apartment yesterday," Alex recalled the previous night's frenzy with Mrs. Yori. The taste of the married woman was bone-deep, leaving him unable to resist, and a strange smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
However, he blinked and looked at the lovely Yui beside him. Wives had their own flavor, and girls had theirs. Like the vibrant beauty beside him, after long months of development, Yui was no less wanton than Mrs. Yori when she let loose.
Especially in bed, when mother and daughter were together, Yui was in no way inferior to Mrs. Natsumi.
"Alex? Alex— Oof!"
The red-haired girl puffed out her cheeks, clearly unhappy, and pinched his face. "What are you thinking about, spacing out like that? You're daydreaming while you're with me, that's too much~"
"I was thinking about how you look when you're lying on the bed," Alex snapped out of his trance, grabbing her fair, soft hand and pulling her closer. He smiled at her face, which was inches away. "Wanton and enchanting~"
"What do you mean, making me sound like a flighty woman," Yui Obata glared at him playfully. "I only act like that when I'm with you, Alex... besides, Makoto and the others are the same."
No woman could resist Alex's charm in bed; every single one of them fell for it.
"I didn't say you were flighty, Yui. If anything, I love your wanton side," Alex pressed his smooth cheek against hers and whispered into her ear. "It makes me obsessed with you."
"Ugh... you dummy, don't say things like that out loud, seriously," A blush like a burning cloud spread across the girl's delicate face. She let out a soft, teasing hum, and a hint of lust filled her large eyes. She was probably recalling those memories of passion with her beloved, of being brought to ecstasy by Alex time and time again.
Ugh... I'm getting a little wet...
Just as she was feeling shy, her butt was suddenly grabbed. The girl startled, lifting her head. "St-stupid! We're outside right now, Alex, don't get any ideas!"
"Am I that desperate? I was just giving it a little squeeze."
"...You're a wolf, a big lecherous wolf," Yui Obata nervously glanced around. Thankfully, with her back against the wall, no one could see what was happening behind them. Feeling slightly reassured, the girl immediately shot him a white-eyed glare.
"Don't think I don't know, you've been spending a lot of time with Ms. Yori next door, haven't you? You even left with her yesterday."
"Yui, you don't understand, Mrs. Yori and I have a purely innocent relationship. She was being stalked by a pervert, and I just helped her, and we slowly became familiar," Alex saw his girlfriend was still jealous, so he mischievously slipped a finger into the crease of her buttocks, wiggling it into the gap below.
"Ugh—"
Yui Obata let out a moan, her body trembling. She angrily pinched the boy's waist. "Who knows if that's really true..."
"Yui, you sound very resentful today," Alex asked strangely, "What's wrong? Are you... feeling empty these past few days and need it?"
"No, I'm not! Don't think of me as some kind of sex-crazed woman. Even though I like doing that... I'm not constantly insatiable," Yui Obata mumbled. "It's just that Chiaki and Makoto have gone back to their own homes these past two days. It's just Mom and me at home, and it's a little... lonely."
"If you're lonely, you can come over to the apartment... Chiaki and the others went home?"
"Since you weren't there, it was better to stay at home; it's too much trouble for them to deal with their families while living away," Yui then smiled. "I still have the advantage here, at least Ai and Chiaki don't dare tell their families they're living together with you."
As they were talking, the class bell rang, interrupting their conversation. Alex casually tossed the can into the trash, preparing to return to class, when the red-haired girl suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
She gripped him quite tightly.
"Yui?"
"Even though I get along well with Chiaki and Makoto, sometimes I still get jealous," Yui Obata stood still, holding his clothing tightly, her eyes glittering. "You're in the same class, so even if you haven't been home these past few days, you've had plenty of time together... You definitely snuck some 'extra' in, didn't you?"
Yui wrapped her arms around Alex's neck, clinging to him. The surrounding students had all returned to their classrooms, making the girl bolder. "Unlike me, I barely get any time with you at school."
"Alex?"
"So you have to take responsibility. You have to compensate me properly today," Yui Obata said, then shyly yet boldly kissed his cheek. "Let's skip class... okay?"
"I guess we can, but Yui, is the compensation you're talking about physical or emotional?" Alex grinned.
"I want both," Yui Obata moved closer to his lips, nipping at them, and giggling charmingly, her body twisting with seductive intent. "Alex, let's go to the... girls' restroom."
"..."
I thought she was going to say the club room, but the girls' restroom? As expected, Yui's lewdness is absolutely no less than Aunt Natsumi's. Since Yui was clearly giving him the green light, her eyes filled with spring fever and lust, how could Alex refuse?
"Let's go."
In the 1st Year Class D classroom, Ms. Miyu Takamine stood at the front. Her twin pigtails bobbed, making her look less like a teacher and more like a girl her students' age.
Perhaps because of this, she usually put on a stern, authoritative face, but the students' attention wasn't on the beautiful homeroom teacher right now.
Clap, clap.
"I have a quick announcement for everyone: We have a new transfer student joining our class," Miyu Takamine clapped her hands. "I hope everyone will get along well. Please try to help the new student..."
A transfer student? Now?
The semester was almost over—it was nearly the end of July, just before summer break. A transfer student appearing now felt unusual. Tomomi Sakurazawa, who had been spacing out at her desk, instantly straightened up.
It won't be another perverted transfer student like that Hajime Tanaka again, will it? That's a bit scary.
Ai Kitakami, Chiaki, and Makoto exchanged glances. They hadn't heard about a transfer student either; it was certainly unexpected. As for worrying about someone like Hajime Tanaka, they weren't too concerned.
On the other side, Natsume Murasaki briefly glanced toward Alex's direction but only saw an empty seat.
Just as the numerous girls had different expressions, the classroom door slid open. With the sound of crisp footsteps, a beautiful girl with a cold, refined face and a stunningly curvy, high-chested figure walked in.
The cool-headed girl with a shoulder-length bob stood before the class under numerous surprised gazes, and the first thing she did was sweep her eyes over the classroom.
Hmm? Where is he?
"Please introduce yourself."
"Tsubaki Rurikawa... pleased to meet you," The maid girl frowned, having failed to spot Alex. Her introduction was brief.
"Uh, that's it?" The new transfer student seemed to be a problem child. Miyu Takamine asked, rubbing her forehead. "Do you have any hobbies, or things you like, or dislike..."
"None, but I transferred here for my Master... for Alex," Tsubaki Rurikawa's words were shocking. She turned to Miyu Takamine. "Teacher, where is he?"
What?
For Alex? The new transfer student knows Alex? And their relationship looks unusual? Wait... where is Alex?
It was only then that Miyu Takamine noticed the empty seat, and her expression instantly froze.
Snap—
The chalk broke in her hand, and her face darkened with rage. "That guy... he skipped class again!!!"