After parting ways with Ikki, Hoshiharu returned to the dormitory.
As the Seven Stars Sword-Art Festival drew closer, Touka became very busy. She left early this morning. When Hoshiharu returned, he was the only one in the dormitory.
*Thump* *Thump*
As he took off his sports clothes, there was a very rough knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
With this thought, Hoshiharu walked to the entrance and opened the door.
Outside the door stood a petite woman wearing a loose kimono with a bright smile on her face. She held an iron folding fan in her hand and knocked on the door with the fan.
*BAM*
Before the door could be opened, Hoshiharu slammed the door back with all his might, making a loud thud.
"Open the door for me!"
From outside the door came Nene's rough shout, and occasionally the sound of kicking the door with her foot could be heard. She was clearly wearing wooden clogs, but she could make a squeaking sound on the iron door.
'Maybe she's going through menopause, that's why she's so irritable.'
Hoshiharu speculated wickedly in his mind and refused to open the door again no matter what.
"You're wrong, there's no one in the dormitory!"
"...If you don't open the door, I will post your childhood photos on the Internet!"
After not receiving a response for a long time, there was a moment of silence outside the door, then came Nene's threat in a casual tone.
*KAA*
Immediately after that, a sound of dislocation came from the door bolt, and the dormitory door was opened again.
"Eh? Isn't this Senior Sister? When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me when you arrived?"
After the door opened, Hoshiharu came out. When he saw Nene's figure, he immediately showed a surprised expression.
"If I had told you earlier, I was afraid you wouldn't be attending school now."
Nene bowed, and her petite body slipped through the gap under Hoshiharu's armpit and entered the dormitory.
"How come? I never avoid meeting Senior Sister."
"...Are you living with a girl?"
Nene ignored the harsh words in Hoshiharu's mouth and looked around the dormitory.
Her nose caught a different scent from Hoshiharu. The pink bedsheet on the upper bunk also clearly belonged to a woman.
"Living with Senior Sister."
Hoshiharu was very honest.
"Which Senior Sister?"
"Senior Sister Touka."
"Hah~! That's fine then."
Upon hearing Touka's name, Nene's expression quickly softened.
She also knew Touka. Even though she had only met her a few times, she knew that the other party was a very simple girl. Even if she had motives for Hoshiharu, she would not take the initiative to attack him.
Nene had been waiting for ten years for Hoshiharu to grow up, but she did not want his most precious first experience to be taken by another woman.
"Are you so relaxed in the dormitory?"
Nene turned to look at him, her face slowly becoming ambiguous. She unconsciously covered the lower part of her face with the folding fan and licked her lips incessantly.
Hoshiharu's upper body was completely naked, showing skin without wave-like muscles. Sweat was still flowing down his chest, falling onto his lower abdomen and into his pants.
He stood in front of the door, staring into Nene's eyes that were slowly becoming wilder. The smile on her face was still there, but she moved back without leaving a trace.
The door was open, and he could escape at any time.
Whether he could run faster or not was another matter, but he had to run.
"Where do you want to run to?"
Nene's vision was so good that she could catch his small movements at a glance.
Immediately after that—
Hoshiharu's eyes sparkled.
His intuition suddenly reminded him, as if urging him to escape quickly.
Next moment.
"Your intuition is good, but your speed is too slow."
The figure of Nene suddenly appeared in Hoshiharu's embrace like a spatial shift.
Her slender small hands gripped his arms like iron bars, and her tiny tongue, like a snake, licked a drop of sweat from his stomach into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm~! So sweet."
Despite the intuition warning, Hoshiharu initially realized that the other party had used the footwork Trackless Step, but Nene's strength far surpassed his to escape.
Saikyou Nene currently ranks third in the world as a Blazet.
Although she had a petite figure, she actually used super normal gravity to train her body every day and could move freely under gravitational forces tens of times normal.
Hoshiharu struggled to withstand five times normal gravity, having no chance to defeat her in terms of physical strength.
'Senior Sister Touka, Totokubara-senpai, I apologize for not being able to keep my purity for you...'
Hoshiharu muttered something in his heart and then closed his eyes.
He looked like a helpless daughter-in-law waiting for mercy, but he was looking forward to what would happen next.
A weak man and a strong woman, this was a bit fascinating!
After all, he was still a virgin for two lifetimes. Although Nene did not fit his aesthetic for choosing a partner, since he was forced, he could do nothing.
He had refused, so he had to go through the process.
"Don't worry, at least for now, I won't touch you."
Nene couldn't help but laugh as she saw him surrender.
"Your body is too weak to withstand my torture. Even if I eat you, I won't be happy at all."
She spoke freely and revealed her sexual fetish without hesitation.
"I prefer rough men. You don't have to be muscular, but you have to be strong enough to at least make me happy!"
Hoshiharu: (???)
'I was ready, why did you suddenly change your mind?'
However, what the other party said did make sense. For a Blazer like Nene, if she moved with all her strength, it would be like a real train collision.
"Then why did you come to me?"
"Go on a date with me!"
Nene folded her fan, looking slightly tired, and spoke lazily.
"There was a League match a few days ago, and I went abroad. I just flew back this morning. I came to see you to relax. Get ready quickly, then go shopping with me!"
'Okay, you're the boss and you have the final say.'
Moreover, there was also a "childhood photo" held by her. If posted on the Internet, Hoshiharu chose death.
That's why he hated her and regarded her as a witch, but he had no ability to resist.