T-That's enough...

"You bastard, why are your hands moving so slowly! I don't have time for all this!" Kiyoshi's heart trembled, teetering on the edge of collapse, as Meiko's furious scream pierced the air. Yet, by some stroke of luck, his covert actions remained undetected. 

He finds himself staggering on the edge of his sanity, his entire future hanging in the balance between being a successful student or a sex criminal. Driven by an intense inner compulsion, he felt compelled to confront Meiko without delay. 

As Kiyoshi took a deep breath, his hand descended gently onto Meiko's chest. He could feel the firmness of her collarbone, momentarily distracted by the subtle allure of her cleavage that he had been consciously avoiding. 

*Slap! 

"That's enough! I can't stand your clumsy hands anymore!" After forcefully knocking him to the ground, Meiko contemplated her next move, her heart filled with uncertainty upon hearing his words. 

"With all the blood still on your body, President Mari might avoid you or even hate you after failing in your simple task."

After carefully observing her for the past few days, Kiyoshi had come to a clear realization: Kurihara Mari was her weakness. It was evident to him, and he knew that any mention of Mari would cloud Meiko's judgment. 

At that moment, as Kiyoshi caught sight of a looming figure, Meiko's silhouette once again emerged, bathed in the soft glow of the light. As she adjusted her glasses, she made sure to give him a piercing gaze. 

"Do it quickly!... I'll make sure to give you a punishment after all this is over."

'Certainly, if that is your desire, I shall restrain myself no further,' the sensation of the slap against his cheek faded, overshadowed by a searing heat coursing through his veins. 

"Then, Vice President, can you put both your hands on the tap," Without uttering a word, Meiko promptly did as she asked and placed both hands on the tap, eager to bring this interaction to a swift conclusion. 

Kiyoshi then positioned himself behind her and instructed, "Lean forward with your buttocks up."

If a hundred individuals were present, they would unanimously concur that the current pose she is assuming exudes a rather provocative aura. It is highly likely that her alluring physique further reinforces this perception. Kiyoshi's gaze was drawn to Meiko's ample bosom, seemingly defying gravity as they threatened to descend. 

In an effort to avoid provoking her and squandering his chance, Kiyoshi deftly maneuvered the towel, gliding it from the back of her hand down her arm. He positioned himself intimately close to her, their bodies pressed together. 

Meiko is a girl who never backs down when a man approaches her, displaying remarkable courage that earns her the admiration of many female students at Hachimitsu Academy. 

She was well aware of the suggestive gazes from the male students, yet she remained resolute, following Mari's advice, and advanced with a sense of poise and self-assurance. That is what has molded Meiko's identity into what it is today. 

"What are you-" Meiko considered sharing her discomfort but wisely decided against it, not wishing to prolong this unpleasant experience. 

As Kiyoshi moved, she couldn't help but feel discomfort from the object pressing against her ass. However, her discomfort quickly turned into surprise as the towel in his hand brushed against her cleavage, creating a soft and unexpected sensation. 

A dismissive snort escaped from her lips… 

"Tsk!... just watch out. If after all this, there is still blood on my body, I will kill you!" Kiyoshi's hand froze, and his mind cleared slightly, making the threat all the more impactful. 

Truthfully, Kiyoshi wasn't certain if he could find satisfaction, as the task of removing every trace of bloodstains seemed insurmountable. However, with a racing pulse and a deep breath, he pressed on undeterred. 

'I've been pondering this question for quite some time... who would be crazy enough not to wear a bra in public, particularly when their breasts are as big as this woman's?' 

However, it became evident that the individual in question was Meiko Shiraki, the woman he was presently attempting to harass unbeknownst to her. The scent wafting from her perspiring form heightened Kiyoshi's anticipation, causing him to apply firmer pressure to her bosom. 

Initially, Meiko didn't experience anything out of the ordinary. However, over time, a growing sense of unease began to consume her. Suddenly, she found herself struggling to catch her breath as her breathing became irregular. She swiftly pushed his hand away and distanced herself from him. 

"T-That's enough... I'll take you back now," she no longer paid any mind to the blood stains on her body, her focus consumed by the growing sense of unease. It was as if an unseen force persistently brushed against her, heightening her discomfort. 

However, Kiyoshi couldn't help but feel a tinge of disappointment as reality abruptly jolted him back. Almost instinctively, he discreetly adjusted his trousers before quietly following behind her. 

That night was devoid of any excitement as Meiko escorted him back, and he swiftly departed, leaving the somber prison engulfed in darkness. However, she inadvertently overlooked one crucial detail - locking the door once more. This oversight occurred because the key happened to be in Kiyoshi's possession. 

Just like in the dorm, this cell accommodates two individuals with bunk beds. He has to share a cell with Gakuto, meanwhile Joe with Shingo. Andre's solitary confinement is due to his fat body. 

As Kiyoshi prepared to settle into his bed on the top bunk, he was taken aback by Gakuto's unexpected remark, "It appears that an intriguing event unfolded tonight. Have you had the pleasure of encountering Vice President-dono?" 

In Kiyoshi's opinion, Gakuto stands out as the most formidable among the group. Not only is he a self-proclaimed perverted virgin, but his cunning intellect allows him to devise ingenious strategies, making him appear sharper than meets the eye.