Chapter 17: I’m the kind of guy who’s allowed to be sandwiched between two lilies!

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Translator: Soafp

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The day after I decided to target the two beautiful girls from a girls' high school whose names I did not even know…

It had been too late to make a move that same day, so I had given up. But the next time I saw them, I would definitely enjoy both of their bodies.

“…Well, assuming I can even find them again.”

That was the problem.

I had only spotted them by chance in town yesterday. I did not know their names, where they lived, or anything else that could help me search for them.

All I knew was which girls' school they attended. I had selected them as targets, but whether I could actually encounter them again was another matter.

“Maybe I'm not as interested in girls' bodies now because I spend time with Mari and the others? No, no, there's no way that's true.”

Maybe I was satisfied with my current situation, which meant that although I wanted new stimulation, I did not crave it quite that desperately.

Still, the er*s inside me had locked onto those two girls. There was no question that I still wanted stimulation. I would definitely make it happen!

“Hey, Kai, want to go to the bathroom?”

“I'm good. I'm going to buy a drink from the vending machine.”

I told Akira that and stood up.

I left the classroom and headed toward the vending machines on the first floor. Since it was lunch break, there were a fair number of students around, but not enough to form a line.

“What are you doing after school today?”

“Let's go somewhere.”

“I'm going to study, I guess.”

“Let's go to a family restaurant.”

“Ugh… It's kind of expensive there.”

We were already third-year high school students, so maybe we should spend less time hanging out and more time thinking about the future.

Still, that was everyone's own choice, so I did not really care.

“Today feels like an orange day.”

I bought some orange juice and drank to quench my thirst. Just then, Agatsuma walked over, apparently intending to buy a drink too.

She walked confidently, and that alone drew attention. Now that her previously hidden beauty was out in the open, nobody called her “Plain Girl” anymore.

“…Oh.”

When she saw me, Agatsuma's expression changed from blank to a smile, and she approached.

“Agatsuma-san, if you'd like, after school you could come with us—”

“Not interested. Sorry.”

Whoa… That cold response was something else.

Now they were looking at me unpleasantly, but I would just smugly gloat inside. Serves you right.

“We met again, Masaki-kun.”

“We're in neighboring classes. We can meet whenever.”

“That's true, but running into you by coincidence like this is nice.”

“I guess so.”

“It's almost like fate!” I wanted to say confidently, but that would have been too creepy, so I somehow restrained myself.

I assumed Agatsuma had come to buy something to drink too, but instead she just stared at the orange juice in my hand without moving.

“…What is it?”

“It looks good.”

“It is.”

“……….”

“Do you want some?”

“Yeah.”

You can't buy your own? I wanted to tease her, but she was staring at it so intensely that I quietly handed it to her.

The moment I did, I thought, This is basically an indirect kiss, but Agatsuma did not seem concerned at all. She gulped it down.

“…?”

“…Mm… phew.”

She did not merely drink it. She kept the can pressed against her lips and stayed still for a while, making me tilt my head.

Then, once she realized it was empty, she threw it into the trash.

She said she had accidentally finished all of it. I told her not to worry about it.

“How have things been lately?”

“I think things have really changed. I have more friends now, and Masaki-kun and Aisaka-san care about me, so I'm happy every day.”

“I see. I'm glad to hear that.”

In a way, asking about how she was doing at every opportunity made me feel like some kind of guardian.

I had no intention of boasting that I had saved her. Still, seeing the environment change to the point where Agatsuma could say she was happy genuinely made me glad.

(Still, having Agatsuma close by is making me insanely h*rny.)

Seeing a bust that could be called the biggest in our year—no, maybe even the entire school—right in front of me inevitably got me worked up.

I did not want to use the app because I had plans for after school. But she was so alluring that it felt as though she might overwhelm whatever restraint I had.

“…!”

Thinking it was bad to stare at the chest of a girl who was not hypnotized, I looked away.

Then Agatsuma took my hand.

“Come.”

“Huh? O-Okay…”

Still holding my hand, Agatsuma led me somewhere out of sight.

It was secluded enough that I could only faintly hear the other students talking. Leaning back against the wall in a way that emphasized her vulnerability, Agatsuma spoke.

“As thanks for the juice, you can do anything to me.”

“Anything!?”

“Anything.”

At the words anything you want, my eyes naturally went straight to her chest.

Lately, I had come to realize something about myself: among all parts of a woman's body, I probably liked br**sts most.

That was hardly a revelation at this point. But I was always captivated by those rounded shapes so full of dreams.

“…No, no. That kind of thing is…”

Just as with Mari, I hesitated when the other person was clearly conscious.

More than that, I wanted to loudly say that neither Mari nor Agatsuma should let a guy touch their br**sts so easily. Of course, anything I said would have zero persuasive power.

“Hm… Then I'll do this.”

“…What?”

Agatsuma took my hand and pressed it against her own chest.

The soft sensation of her chest sinking beneath my fingers. Agatsuma's cheeks were faintly flushed, and for a while I could do nothing but stare at her.

Unable to say a word, I eventually pulled my hand away.

“Just as I thought… It really is calming… Hehe… hehehe.”

“…Agatsuma-san?”

The way she muttered under her breath was frightening, but after that she seemed strangely happy, and we quickly parted ways.

“…Hmm.”

What I thought about the girls I had met through the hypnosis app was that, even when they were not hypnotized, they seemed to like me a great deal.

No—more than “seemed.” I got the clear impression that they truly did.

According to the app's description, I could not forcibly implant feelings in someone. I could not command them to fall in love with me or view me favorably.

Maybe I could give such orders while they were hypnotized, but once the hypnosis ended, everything would return to normal. In the end, it would change nothing.

“Still, it doesn't feel bad. If we get even closer, maybe we'll have some fun developments without needing hypnosis… That would be the best!”

Until school ended, I spent my time alone, indulging in those creepy fantasies.

Then, at last, the after-school time I had been waiting for came.

I immediately left school and went into town, returning to the place where I had seen the girls yesterday.

“Though I have absolutely no clues at all—woo♪”

I had no clues whatsoever, but apparently God was blessing me.

It was earlier than yesterday, but I found them again: the two beautiful girls walking hand in hand, eating ice cream together.

“Kukuku. Very nice.”

Just as I thought, those two were beautiful and looked worth taking liberties with.

I slowly approached them from behind.

“You two young ladies there.”

“!?”
“W-What…?”

The moment I called out, both girls' shoulders trembled strangely. But I did not pay it much attention.

I immediately activated the hypnosis app. The girls stopped speaking and became dolls that did nothing but stare at me.

I led them somewhere out of sight, then asked their names.

“Manaka Sasaki .”

“Fiana Someya.”

The girl with long, beautiful brown hair and sharp-looking features was Sasaki. The girl with silvery semi-long hair and softer-looking features was Someya.

“Someya, are you mixed-race?”

“Yes.”

Apparently, she was mixed-race. I was not interested enough to ask what her background was, though.

Not only were both girls beautiful, but they also had incredible figures.

“Why do all the girls I target have such great bodies?”

Maybe I unconsciously chose them for that reason.

Well, putting that aside, this was the first time I had met a mixed-race girl around my age. I decided to go to her house.

Her parents happened to come home late, so if I went over now, I should be able to have about an hour of fun.

“This is it.”

“…Whoa.”

I had assumed she was from a wealthy family, and sure enough, we arrived at a home with an impressive gate.

Sasaki was probably wealthy too, but I would check that another day.

“My battery is fully charged. All right.”

My phone was fully charged, and so was my libido. Preparations were perfect.

It seemed Someya was deeply into Japanese subculture. Her room had posters of anime characters, and cosplay outfits hanging on the walls.

“…She's an otaku.”

I could not really criticize her, but I had never met an otaku girl quite this serious.

Having gotten into her room, my first command was naturally for them to take off their clothes.

“Okay.”

“Yeah.”

The two of them followed my order, taking off their clothes and revealing their beautiful n@ked bodies.

Sasaki's lightly tanned skin was nice, but Someya's pale skin was incredible too. More than anything, their full, attractive figures were wonderful.

“You two have been standing awfully close together. Are you dating, by any chance?”

It was a playful question.

Since they were students at a girls' school for young ladies, I had allowed myself to hope a little that maybe they were.

At my question, both girls nodded.

“We're dating.”

“We're dating.”

“…Oh. Okay.”

My thoughts stopped for a moment.

They were genuinely a real-life yuri couple. Internally, I was both stunned and overwhelmingly excited.

“Men who interrupt yuri couples should die—but I'm obviously an exception!”

Imagining myself between two beautiful women who were dating each other made me far too excited.

Their bodies did not seem to show any injuries, so there was no need to worry about them being “landmine girls.” It looked like I could insert myself into this yuri relationship without any concerns.

“First, I'll have a little taste of you two.”

If the two were standing together, it was only right to sample them both at once.

I moved close, placed one hand on each of their ample chests—

—and became confused.

“…Hey? What's wrong?”

“Ah… no…”

“I'm scared… I'm scared…!”

They should have been under hypnosis, so there was no way they would try to run from me.

And yet, the moment I touched them, both girls began shedding large tears, as if their bodies rejected the touch of a man.

Their consciousness should have been under my control. Yet they showed me a kind of fear that even hypnosis could not suppress.

“…Does this mean I really have to buy lottery tickets?”

It was only natural that I muttered that under my breath.