『Haa, haa, hey, Sawa-kun, does this feel good?』
Fuyutsuki’s lips touched the nape of my neck. The soft tip of her tongue traces the sweat, and I feel a numbing sensation running through.
Beneath the uniform is the black laced underwear peeking out from the gap of her white blouse
Our skins mix together with every breath.
Under the skirt she’s wearing, we are connected.
Every time Fuyutsuki moves her hips up and down, the sound of fabric rubbing and wet sounds overlap It resonates with an uncanny clarity in the air of the solemn chapter. **
Fuyutsuki cpntinued to carve the rhythm of pleasure.
The heat trapped between the skins sway and a shiver ran deep in my chest.
『Hey, look at me. Feel it while you look at me』
A sweet, and moist voice. I’ve never heard her voice like this.
The Fuyutsuki in front of me was a different person from her usual cold mask. Drowning in pleasure of mischief, holding a somewhat wistful, obscene, worst, and beautifulー
Looking away and I find my lips sealed, her tongue pushing in.
The moment the smooth sensation traced the inside of my teeth, my thoughts were wiped blank.
Aah, I can’t
Even if I want to move, my body won’t listen, it’s been fixed to the ground.
Amidst the light pouring down from the stained glass, I stared at the cross on the wall while lying on my back.
Is this blasphemy against God? A punishment for betraying Mio? Or a forbidden ritual?
A mixture of saliva and sweat dripped from Fuyutsuki’s thin jaw and fell onto my cheek, drop by drop.
『Do you hate being bossed around like this?』
She moves closer along with words mixed with sweet breaths.
Sweaty fingertips trace my throat.
This woman’s true nature, no, perhaps I should call her the devil
I want this to be over soon.
However,
『Look at this, Sawa-kun is actuallyー』
──Chu, Chu…
Her tongue slit stickily over my finger, making wet sounds as it left her lips.
『Hey, do you like me?』
My mouth moved as she asked.
But, what came to my mind was a smile from someone else.
『If Ryo-chan does his best, I’ll support you』
──Mio
When her praying figure surfaced to my mind, Fuyutsuki’s heated skin suddenly felt cold.
『….No』
A single response from me, Fuyutsuki gasps, and stopped moving.
『You’re not Fuyutsuki Nina』
A moment of silence.
Her eyelashes trembled then her eyes opened slightly
『Fufu, fufufu, hahahahaha！』
She suddenly burst into laughter as if the dam broke, she leaned back and looked up.
For a moment, the face was hidden beyond the light of the stained glass.
The face that disappeared from sight slowly came back towards me, but ー
『Of course ー Ryo-chan loves me, right?』
I was shaken.
The girl connected to me was Mio.
The light from the stained glass streams in, illuminating her cheeks. Yet, it wasn’t her usual angelic smile. What’s there isー
『Hey, do you want to have sex with me?』
It was a lewd smile, completely drowning in pleasure. すっかり快楽に溺れきった、淫靡な笑みだった。
……Oh, I see.
This is the dream of disobeying God. THsi is a dream to show my sinー
† † †
「ーChan, hey, Ryo-chan!」
「Huh?」
Suddenly, words came down and I was pulled back to reality.
This is the first day of the Golden Week, May 7th, Thursday. I was walking towards school with Mio right now.
「Err, what are we talking about again?」
「Geez, you were spacing out again, weren’t you?」
Mio puffed her cheeks and gave me a squinted look.
「You can’t do that, you have to switch out of the long weekend mood」
「My bad. I got jet-lagged, I guess?」
「Hehe, what do you mean? That’s so random」
The face laughing innocently was completely different from the face of the woman who appeared in my daydream.
『Hey, do you want to have sex with me?』
That woman borrowed Mio’s appearance, climbed on me, and whispered lewdly.
It was just a dream, but even so, I feel like i defiled her. I’m the worst.
To shake off the gloomy mood, I inhaled the morning air and let it out.
「So, what were we talking about again?」
「It’s about Ryo-chan does things within their limits and how great that is」
「Huh? Oh, the morals committee morning greetings?」
「Yeah! You decided to work hard and put it into action right away! That’s cool!」
ーYeah.
Starting today, for one week, the morals committee will be doing a morning greeting campaign.
An activity where we stand in front of the school gate and greet people good morning. Although it may seem plain, we have to do it since we planned it.
「Ryo-chan, what do you think?」
「No, Fuyutsuki will」
I said, but then I realized I flubbed it.
Of all things, I mentioned that name to Mio.
I didn’t miss the slight change in Mio’s expression.
「Fuyutsuki-san?」
Mio tilts her head curiously.
「Could it be Fuyutsuki-san from Class D?」
「Ah, yeah, the vice chair of the committee, you know her?」
「Yeah, I do. We haven’t talked, but I’ve always thought of her as a beautiful girl.」
「Really? She’s expressionless and I can’t tell what she’s thinking, or should I say that she’s strange」
I feel bad even when I say it.
But, what happened the other day wouldn’t leave my mind so words slipped out.
「Ryo-chan?」
Mio gave me a strange look.
「Huh, what?」
「Ah, no, nothing. But, don’t talk badly about other people?」
Mio’s smile pricked my chest.
It feels painful. It feels like she saw through my heart and now I feel unsettled.
「But, I’m happy~」
「Hmm? What」
「It’s nice to be able to go to school with Ryo-chan like this. I think the last time was during the opening, right?」
Embarrassment and guilt crept in so I looked away.
「Maybe. Mio’s got morning practice every day」
Mio’s doing tennis club training in the court early morning. Back then, she would laugh and say “I can’t do it well,” but the reason she kept going is because she loves tennis from the bottom of her heart.
「Ryo-chan, you should join a club」
「No, doing exercise is a drag」
「That means you lack in exercise」
Mio starts running after a chuckle.
「Let’s race, Ryo-chan」
「Hey! Why so sudden! Wait, Mio!」
ーOf course, I’ll follow.
I don’t want Mio to abandon me after all. I think that’s the correct answer for me.
Even so, the remnants of the dream from earlier remained somewhere in my mind.
† † †
As we get closer to the main gate, I begin to see students heading to morning practice scattered around.
Mio found an acquaintance from the tennis club and she waved her hand.
「See you later Ryo-chan」
「Yeah, later」
I watched her figure as she leaves with a smile.
AT the moment I could no longer see her back, I took out the armband out of my bag and wrapped it around the sleeve of my uniform.
The item, embroidered with the gold thread saying 『†morals committee member†』on the fabric seems to float like some kind of joke. The cross in the design is intriguing.
Perhaps because the first people in here were related to the missionaries.
「ーMotivated right in the morning?」
Someone spoke to me from behind and I feel my back straightening.
I looked back and I find Fuyutsuki Nina with a bag on her shoulder.
Still expressionless as ever. But this morning, her beauty is strangely captivating.
「Yeah」
Although I replied as cold as possible, Fuyutsuki’s expression didn’t move a bit.
「Good morning, Sawa-kun」
「Morning」
I returned the greeting, she didn’t say anything and quickly closed the distance.
「Hey, too closー」
The moment I started to speak, Fuyutsuki reached out to my chest and grabbed my tie.
I tensed up my legs, thinking “She won’t push me down this time,” but…
「It’s crooked」
Saying that, Fuyutsuki fixed up my tie.
It bent because I raced with Mio just earlier.
Even so, her face is awfully close. I can’t calm down because of the stares from everyone around me while she’s fixing my tie.
「You’re the head of the morals committee, isn’t that sloppy of you?」
Fuyutsuki giggled and she quickly took distance and returned to her expressionless face.
「Thanks, but you don7t have to do that next time」
「There’s no next time, is there?」
She’s not bothered.
「Okay, I’ll be careful」
「By the way, have you give it some thought?」
The words caused a light stir in my chest.
It’s a secret only Fuyutsuki and I understand.
「Not yet」
「I see, could I hear your answer this afternoon after school?」
After that, Fuyutsuki and I stood in line in front of the school gate.
「Good morning」
We’re addressing the students coming to school.
Fuyutsuki’s also exchanging small greetings at the same time.
One by one, the members of this year’s morals committee have joined in, and eventually, five people stood side-by-side. When we do this, there’s a sense that we’re doing things.
ーーHowever.
This is the first activity we started by ourselves. A small step finally taken within the morals committee, an organization whose very existence is questioned. Although I should be feeling at least some sense of accomplishment, my inner thoughts were constantly unsettled because of the woman next to me.
I glanced sideways.
A well shaped profile. Unwavering tone. Dignified stance.
The way she greets plain, the shape of her emotions is invisible. No, maybe she’s moving by separating her emotions? She looks like a clockwork mechanical doll, that’s how you see it.
But, I know.
Behind that expressionless face hides an unthinkable devilish personalityー
† † †
ーThe act in the morals committee the other day is the same.
「People are heading home If someone passes by, what would they see?」
「?!」
Fuyutsuki wore a bewitching smile while straddling over me.
「Then, what would happen if it reaches the girl who’s always with you?」
Mio’s face comes to mind, and a sudden chill ran through my chest. My mind draw the scene where her eyes waver as if she’s been betrayed.
If I hesitate, she’d start taking off her clothes.
I can imagine what comes next. However.
「Get off」
I straightened up and put my hand on Fuyutsuki’s shoulder. Her body moved away easily, not needing to put any force.
While standing up, I brushed off the dust on my back.
A moment later, Fuyutsuki stood up as if nothing happened and fixed her clothes.
「I don’t know what you’re trying to do but did you really think that would affect me?」
While keeping her back turned, I speak it as if spitting out, and Fuyutsuki shrugged her shoulders and sighed on purpose.
「Sawa-kun, aren’t you quite stiff?」
I tilt my head to her question.
「You’re talking about my dick?」
「I’m not」
Oh, I guessed wrong.
Fuyutsuki sighed in disappointment.
「I’m talking about your guard. You’re not the type who just goes with the flow, are you, Sawa-kun?」
「Well, I’m not Ayato」
「Ayato, who?」
「Don’t mind it」
It felt like Ayato’s useful as a friend for the first time.
Also, another thing.
When Fuyutsuki mentioned “That girl,” my thoughts naturally brought Mio’s smile on my head. Needless to say, I achieved sage time in that moment. I’m grateful to the two of them.
「So, if you weren’t fooling around, what were you intending to do?」
「I want to test Sawa-kun」
「Test?」
「Whether or not they’re qualified to be the head of the morals committee. Whether or not no one gets caught in that kind of honey trap. Whether you can remain calm」
Fuyutsuki said it with a cool face…this is pointless.
「Before becoming the head of morals committee, I’m already a member of the ‘normal romance faction’ My dick’s also bent on the conservative side, and even my opinion for male-female relationships」
「I see. So the playboys are on the left side? I didn’t think the ideology would be concentrated there」
No, I don’t know that. That was just a random quip from me.
Fuyutsuki puts her hand on her chin and she doesn’t look like she’s satisfied with the current explanation.
「There’s no point in testing me in the first place」
I shrugged my shoulders.
「This school don’t require the qualities of the head of the morals committee. They just want someone put in that position and nobody’s seriously expecting anything」
Fuyutsuki immediately nodded, saying “That’s true” There doesn’t seem to be any objections there.
「But, you mentioned about getting motivated, didn’t you?」
「Did I?」
If Sawa-kun were to start operating seriously, don’t you think your qualities as committee head will be put to the test from now on?
「Really?」
Even of you say thatーI tilt my head.
「For example, clothing inspection. From here on, Sawa-kun will have to measure the length of the skirts down to the milimeter」
「Not doing that, that would be sexual harassment check」
「If you keep your heavy breathing every time you’d be out as the committee head, you know?」
「That’s out even if I’m not the committee head」
「Hey, Morals king」
「Hey, as if. Are you kidding me?」
If they let me measure the skirt length, I will, but there are no fools who would dare to embark on such a dangerous voyage in this age of big compliance. I’m a man who won’t become the king of morals.
「Besides, we can just let the girls do the skirt check」
Fuyutsuki squinted.
「Would people trust the committee head who insists that he’ll let the women of the committee do the inspection?」
「If I don’t then that’s an issue」
We’re still continuing this?
「Well, I passed the honey trap test, didn’t I?」
Fuyutsuki shook hed head.
「Only fifty points. You failed」
「Huh? Why? Hundred’s a passing mark, right?」
「The reason is you’ve been talking to me with your back turned」
Ugh, I made strange sounds out of my throat.
I thought I was hiding it but my pants were pitching a tent.
「It’s a physiological response. A man’s head and his head down there are two different creatures」
「Women aren’t naive to be convinced by that」
Thought so.
If it were Mio, she might accept it while blushing and say “You’re a boy so it can’t be helped, right?” But not all girls are like that.
「What should I do then? Do I need to go through some abstinence training」
「No, the opposite」
Fuyutsuki smiled. She says it in a playful way, but there’s a hint of seriousness in her eyes.
「Sawa-kun, you should be accustomed to women」
Huh?
「We’ll do some special training so you can control your desires freely」
What are you talking about?
「As if! I have a girl I like!」
「Your childhood friend, Mio-san, right?」
「!!」
She suddenly hits the bull’s-eye.
「Why do you know about Mio?」
「You don’t know? Segawa-san is labeled as the most beautiful girl in our year. She’s always heading home with Sawa-kun so the rumors can’t help but come out」
Saying that, Fuyutsuki shows a daring smile.
「But, it seems that you can’t even hold hands with her? Not just the lewd stuff, but you even avoid those topics in daily life, don’t you?」
「T-That’s」
I can’t even answer.
It’s true that Mio has that aura where you can’t touch up those topics. And it seems like they could see that our line as childhood friends hadn’t been crossed.
「Don’t you think that suppressed state is unhealthy? To put it in another way, isn’t that just self-imprisonment」
「What?」
「Sawa-kun’s always holding back to make sure Segawa-san don’t start hating you. You always had to hold back with what you want to sya and what you want to do. That makes you want to vent out somehow, am I wrong?」
I want to say no, but it got stuck in my throat.
Looking back, I always tried to be a good guy and hold back the jokes, refraining from vulgar remarks and carefully choosing my words and attitude.
When I look back, maybe I was holding them off, like my breath.
ーIs that the reaction? The strange delusions I’ve been having recently.
However, I don’t want to admit that.
「You say like you know」
「Actuallyー」
Fuyutsuki points at my crotch.
「You can say no with your mouth, but your body is reacting. Won’t you lose it when the time comes?」
I snorted.
「It makes a fuss when the time comes, see? No way, it would make her sad」
Fuyutsuki sighed deeply, looking fed up.
「Not that, it’s whether or not you’re suited as the head of the morals committee」
「That’s sophistry. You’re twisting logic, making leaps, and ultimately conforming it to your opinion. My bodily functions and the morals committee are two separate things」
Fuyutsuki laughs.
「Maybe. ーBut, Sawa-kun, I don’t think you should leave it at that」
Saying that, Fuyutsuki held up her bag. That’s probably the end of it.
She went towards the door.
「Oh, by the wayー」
She stopped and faced me.
「What?」
「As for the morals committee activities, why don’t we have a greeting campaign in May?」
How can you suddenly bring up something so serious in this situation? What is she planning?
「Okay.」 I’ll go contact the teacher and other members」
「Okay, please do」
She opened the doorーand left with another word;
「Also, you should think about whether or not you want to do some secret training with me」
I could only stand there, dumbfounded, watching her back disappear beyond the door.
I was left behind, unable to move for a whileーto be exact, I couldn’t. My lower half remained in it’s reacting state.
『ーBut, Sawa-kun, you probably shouldn’t leave it at that』
ーTrue, Fuyutsuki’s right about that.
I can’t leave for home with my pants like this. What should I do with her?
† † †
ーAnd that’s what happened.
When the teacher who was making the rounds asked why I was still around past school time, I casually made an excuse saying that I’m doing work for the morals committee.
Then, golden week ended and toady arrived without me being able to give Fuyutsuki an answer.
『Please think whether you want to do some secret training will me』
Only that word kept simmering in my head throughout the long weekend.
Of course my answer was no.
However, what I’m more interested in was the true meaning behind it. In short, my question is why did she make that proposal.
When I try to recall the conversation, some of it feels off.
She saw my feelings for Mio. On top of that, she kissed me while I was sleeping, pushed me down, and even used the words “Secret special training”
No matte how you think about it, what she’s doing is weird. While she imposes the ideal morals committee head onto me, she calmly violates morals, and plans to continue it.
I gave Fuyutsuki another glance.
「Good morning」
The mechanical tone, the movements without the slightest difference, the mask of emotionless faceーThat perfect figure of the vice head of the morals committee, seems to be a completely different person compared to Fuyutsuki Nina, who was on top of me that day.
I knew it, this woman is dangerous.
「Sawa-kun」
「Huh?」
「Stop looking at me and greet the others」
「ーーーGood morning」
Students got sucked into the school gate from the road.
No one knows my current relationship with Fuyutsuki.
We’re the morals committee, protecting the discipline within school.
Nobody knows that there are people trying to disrupt morals behind the scenes
† † †
After school.
Opening the door to the morals committee room, Fuyutsuki was alone, tidying up the desk.
She’s gathering the scattered printouts and file them. Her movements were cool and without waste.
Our eyes met for a moment. But Fuyutsuki went back to her work as if nothing happened. Nobody spoke up, and I don’t know what to say either.
For now, I went to my usual seat and turned on my laptop.
In the silence, only the sound of turning paper and computer fans echoed.
Then.
Fuyutsuki speaks up while still working.
「Have you made your decision?」
A sudden question. I immediately know what she means.
I took a deep breath and gave her the answer I decided on.
「That’s a no.」
I won’t let her drag the pace no matter what. If anything happens, a future with a disillusioned Mio is waiting.
「I see, that’s unfortunate」
She kept her monotonous voice no matter what.
Do you really think it’s a shame? I can’t read it.
Fuyutsuki lined up the finished files on the shelf and dropped her gaze on the floor beneath her feat.
「Oh, my stockings have run」
A single thin line runs around the rhighs of her black pantyhose. Fuyutsuki traced it with her fingertips to make sure.
ーThen.
The next moment, just as I thought she had taken off her indoor shoes, she grabbed the hem of her skirt from the side without the slightest hesitation and slipped her hand inside. Without caring about my presence, she pressed the seams of her pantyhose inside her skirt and slowly slide it down.
Huh? Here?
Every time I caught a glimpse of the black fabric gliding down over her white skin, my heart would start pounding unnervingly fast. I involuntarily looked away.
「Want to see?」
Her voice made my throat croak.
「No」
「You can’t look」
「Why?」
「You’re the head of the morals committee, you have to warn me to not undress me.」
Damn, she got me.
「Okay, don’t undress here!」
「ButーI managed to get undressed halfway, what do I do then?」
What are you talking about?
Do you think it’s for me to decide whether you should raise or lower your pantyhose?
「I-If you’ve gotten that far, then take it all off」
Fuyutsuki giggled.
「Telling me to not take them off, then telling me to take it off, you can’t be that indecisive you know?」
Fuyutsuki took off her scratched pantyhose and pulled it out of her other leg. Then, she walked right up to me.
「Here」
She rolled the pantyhose and dropped them on the desk.
I stare at the black cloth on the desk, speechless. This was just clinging on her legs until now. I feel the heat and smell still lingeringー
「Wait. Why are you giving it to me?」
「Do you not want it?」
「I don’t have a pantyhose fetish!」
There might’ve been a better retort than that.
However, my vocabulary, spinning out of control from the agitation, was limited.
「Sixty points. I’m subtracting because you looked away and you were indecisive. You also failed because your brakes were slow. Can you at least appreciate the momentum behind the teasing girls?」
「What’s that score? Is this some kind of sexy driving school?」
「Hmm, maybe it is」
Hey now, seriously? This is the morals committee room.
「But, you still have a long way to go until you pass」
Fuyutsuki tilts her head and smiled faintly.
「So, what’s the next special training?」
Even though I clearly said no, that smile knows that my reason is on the edge. The face of knowing accomplish, no, it’s the face of the devil.
It warps.
She’s warping me.
She’s definitely dangerous.
Maybe I should leave the morals committee before something terrible happens.
『What’s important is what Ryo-chan does and what you gain from it』
Even though I told her that I’ll do my best, it seems like I’ve let you down, Sorry, Mio.
I feel bad for her supporting, but I’ll let someone else take the position of the committee head, and I want to return to my usual daily life. If I don’t do that and things stay that wayー
Because doing lewd things with Fuyutsuki, I will end up with twisted kinks!
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