Let Me Teach You How to Make Love

If Mohawk heard this, he would be very sad.

Although he punched, for some reason, it seemed like he hit an iron plate. The pain struck him instead, so Hoshiharu had to come and beat him up.

"Thank you, Nangou-san, thank you so much... I really don't know how to repay you..."

Ayase couldn't help but kneel in front of Hoshiharu, tears streaming down her face, her face full of joy as she saw the clear clouds and the bright moon.

Two years later, the dojo finally returned to their family's hands.

"Didn't I tell you? It was nothing."

Hoshiharu said indifferently, but still accepted Ayase's thanks.

To him, this was just a trivial matter, but to Ayase, it was the result of years of obsession and hatred.

"By the way, regarding your father, I know a very capable doctor. She might be able to help your father."

"Really?!"

"Um, maybe there's nothing we can do about his heart attack, but we should be able to get him healthy again."

Hoshiharu was also a bit unsure.

The doctors in this world were somewhat arrogant and often could perform advanced surgeries that were beyond common sense.

"Is there any medical equipment here? I want to bandage my hand..."

Hoshiharu raised his hand, and drops of blood continued to flow.

However, as he spoke, his vision suddenly darkened.

A burning sensation, as if his function was overloaded, attacked his brain, making him feel his reason boiling and his consciousness burning.

"Oops, it came too fast..."

Hoshiharu's mouth twitched.

He had experienced this familiar feeling twice in the past.

This phenomenon was a residual symptom of excessive nerve cell activation.

Before he could think about it, his consciousness gradually became blurry.

Then he fell.

Just before he fainted, he seemed to see a flash of golden lightning rushing toward him in the distance.

"Hoshiharu!"

"Nangou-san!"

"...Junior Brother!"

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In the fog, his consciousness floated like a ship sailing in a storm. It took a long time before it gradually became clear.

Hoshiharu opened his heavy eyelids.

What caught his attention was a pair of astonishingly scaled breasts, forming a thrilling arc wrapped in a school uniform.

The touch at the back of his head was also soft, not like something artificial like a pillow, but something more natural and soft.

"Junior Brother, are you awake?"

As he was thinking wildly in his mind, Touka's face suddenly appeared in front of him, with a friendly smile on her face.

It was a lap pillow.

What was under his head were Touka's thighs.

In his last memory, Touka seemed to have arrived at the Ayatsuji Dojo just in time.

"This is the school dormitory. Your wounds have been treated by the health teacher."

Touka extended her hand and gently stroked Hoshiharu's head on her lap, her expression as soft as if she was facing her own flesh and blood.

"Although I have many questions to ask you, like why you went alone with Kanata and why you got involved in such a thing... but now might not be the right time."

Two hours ago, when she rushed to Ayatsuji Dojo, she happened to see Hoshiharu fainting. She only knew what happened after Kanata explained.

Kanata initially suggested sending Hoshiharu to the nearest hospital, but she immediately refused.

Because it was inappropriate for Hoshiharu to be sent to the hospital at this time, otherwise it would surely cause a big commotion.

Although Kanata didn't know the reason, she still followed her decision and brought Hoshiharu back to Hagun Academy. She found a health teacher to heal his wounds. Fortunately, it was just cracks and some scratches, and he healed within minutes.

"Junior Brother, can you understand what I'm saying now?"

Touka looked down and asked a little anxiously.

"Senior Sister, are you stupid? Of course I understand."

Hoshiharu looked at her like she was an idiot.

Then he turned around, buried his face in Touka's legs, and rubbed them.

"It smells so good."

"Mhm... I just took a bath."

The hot breath on the skin of her thighs made Touka a little restless.

But at the same time, she also confirmed one thing.

There was no mistake.

Because Absolute Speed was activated at reflex speed, Hoshiharu fell into a very strange state again.

Accelerating someone's nerve reaction speed was a technique Hoshiharu developed two years ago.

Including this fight with Kurashiki Kuraudo, he had only used it three times in total. The first two times were two years and one year ago, respectively, and she was present each time.

Due to the incredible residual symptoms, he always made mistakes.

And what kind of oolong was that—

"Whoa! Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Senior Sister, let me teach you how to make love!"

"Make love? What are you doing...?"

"This is turning on the stereo."

"What is this?"

"A microphone."

"...Oh."

Touka behaved very well and did whatever was instructed without any resistance.

She was very qualified and quickly immersed herself in it.

❀❀❀

On Sunday morning, the sun shone into the dormitory from the corner of the curtain.

As soon as Hoshiharu got out of bed, he couldn't help but hold his waist.

Amazing.

He had never seen Touka practice singing on weekdays. He didn't expect her to be so active and proactive when making love for the first time, and she could make love with such emotion and feeling that they made love almost all night.

Maybe it was just a matter of accumulation.

Maybe because she liked the microphone, after all, its specifications were quite high.

Don't ask why, just ask about its irresistible charm.

"Ah... As expected, rationality has evaporated again."

Hoshiharu patted the back of his head sadly, and then couldn't help laughing.

Adjusting the reflex speed would not burden his body, but it would make his brain or soul weird.

Simply put, it meant reason evaporated completely, everything was dominated by sensibility and instinct, and one became very free from oneself, carelessly revealing one's usually suppressed true nature.

Hoshiharu called this state "evaporated rationality."

The first time he used it two years ago, Touka held him for the first time. The second time he used it last year, he attacked Touka's stereo.

Then last night was the third time he used it, and he made love with Touka almost all night.

Hoshiharu didn't know why such residual symptoms occurred and what the principle behind it was. Anyway, he couldn't do anything about the result, so he accepted it without hesitation.

Moreover.

Hoshiharu thought of the beautiful and touching song last night.

Wasn't it wonderful!