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Prison School +Plus

Warning: The story is exceedingly dark and contains explicit mature and gore scenes. This is the start of a long story about five boys struggling to survive at Hachimitsu Academy, an all-girls school. Each character employs a different strategy, which results in a variety of unexpected events. This fanfiction places more emphasis on Fujino Kiyoshi as the main character, who unknowingly merged with a strange memory during his middle school graduation holiday.

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55 Chs

Do you honestly believe I would escape?

Meiko's day took a turn for the worse when she found herself drenched in the blood of an ill individual. In her haste to cleanse herself, she inadvertently neglected her responsibilities. 

The sky grew ominously dark as the lights in every room of the school building flickered off, one by one. Even the area where Meiko was cleaning herself at the tap was plunged into darkness. 

However, the outdoor lights strategically placed throughout Hachimitshu Academy gradually illuminate, casting a mesmerizing ambiance that transcends the darkness of the night. 

"It looks like the teachers have also left for the day." 

*sigh

"But this blood is really bothersome. I must clean it immediately to prevent any potential health risks," As if stained with an indelible pigment, certain sections of Meiko's garments took on a crimson hue. At the same time, her body would occasionally tremble when subjected to prolonged contact with water. 

Meanwhile, Kiyoshi, who had tirelessly searched for Meiko within the confines of the prison, emerged from his surroundings upon discovering that the door had been left unlocked. Even the key was carelessly left hanging outside. 

"If one of them were here now, they would undoubtedly flee, exacerbating the severity of my punishment." 

Kiyoshi couldn't help but constantly measure himself against the boys. However, as he observed his resilience in recent days, a sense of improvement washed over him. With utmost care, he secured the door and deftly stowed away his keys before embarking on a leisurely stroll around the school. 

As he ventured further, Kiyoshi was suddenly startled by a resounding noise emanating from the water tap. Throughout various areas of the school, you'll find convenient outdoor water taps that come in handy for refreshing yourself and washing away the fatigue and heat that can accumulate after a day filled with activities. 

Many students find solace in this outdoor faucet, as Hachimitsu is nestled in the heart of Tokyo, with Mount Fuji not far away. The pristine water and air quality in this urban oasis provides a refreshing respite for weary throats. 

Kiyoshi observed Meiko's silhouette illuminated by the soft glow of the lamp, her hands restlessly fidgeting with evident frustration. As the tap water flowed freely, her body became more saturated than anticipated. 

"Luckily, I expected something like this," murmured Kiyoshi, approaching her with measured steps. Instantly, she became aware of his presence and turned her head cautiously. 

He was taken aback by an unexpected sight that caused him to freeze in his steps. Meiko's posture, leaning over with one leg raised, left her panties clearly exposed to his gaze. 

"What are you doing out here? Are you trying to escape!" Her furrowed eyebrows and determined stance made it clear she was seething with anger. At that moment, Kiyoshi's gaze swiftly shifted from her undergarments to meet her intense gaze. 

"Do you honestly believe I would escape?... here, I brought you this," following that, Kiyoshi retrieved an item from his pocket and tossed it toward her. 

Meiko, uncertain, delicately caught it, and a gentle sensation instantly embraced her hands as she realized it was a white towel. 

"What does this mean? It would be unwise to provoke me, as I won't hesitate to administer punishment." 

'This Bitch, is her sense of alert so high that she doesn't know about the concept of helping each other... no, this is probably because I'm of the opposite sex.'

"After you didn't come back for a long time, I already knew something like this would happen, so I came out with the towel for you."

Meiko reluctantly accepted it. Her heart was weighed down by the realization that the towel she clutched belonged to Kiyoshi. However, within a mere five minutes, she couldn't help but unleash her discontent. 

"Argkkk! That's enough!... I can't stand all this blood anymore. I'd better take a shower with hot water from the start."

In a mysterious turn of events, Kiyoshi, who had been content to observe from a distance, unexpectedly approached Meiko. He reached out his hand, causing her to raise an eyebrow in bewilderment. 

As Meiko's face came into view, a wave of nervousness washed over him. He hesitated, unsure if he should retract his hand. However, the sight of her alluring cleavage held him in place. Once more, with an air of elegance and poise, she gazed upon the tiny creature, her eyes filled with curiosity, silently questioning its actions. 

"G-Give me the towel, I'll help you..." As Meiko maintained her silence, Kiyoshi, fearing her wrath, quickly pressed on, "You don't want other people to know about this, right? Especially if that person is President Mari."

Actually, Kiyoshi's current actions stem from an impulsive desire that was ignited upon witnessing the alluring presence of the Vice President. In addition, the intense desire for vengeance burned within him with equal enthusiasm. 

There are valuable insights to be gained from the wisdom of older generations, who caution their daughters against being alone with the opposite sex, particularly at night. They warn of the potential influence of negative forces, which may tempt individuals to act on their hidden desires. 

Kiyoshi experienced a wave of relief as Meiko readily accepted his suggestion. Her calm expression indicated that she was neither embarrassed nor suspicious of any ulterior motives. 

After switching off the tap, Kiyoshi instructed her to position herself before him. As they stood facing each other, he couldn't help but notice her slight height advantage. However, this didn't deter him from pursuing his intentions. 

In the soft glow of the light, Kiyoshi's hands trembled as he gently dabbed Meiko's shoulders with the towel he held. Everything went according to plan, as he didn't want to raise any suspicions. However, deep down, he struggled to resist the temptation of touching the ample bosom that lay tantalizingly close. 

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