"Actually, Kaede is a good person, and we get along very well. We're already great friends~"
After lunch, Yukie Serizawa and Alex walked side-by-side. Kaede and Rin had left, as Student Council members had their own duties. It seemed Yukie got along well with them.
"Whether she's a good person or not doesn't matter, but it's true that she wants to ruin our fun... She didn't have many nice things to say about me during lunch."
"No, Kaede was just teasing," Yukie covered her mouth, chuckling softly. She turned her beautiful eyes towards him, blinking. "Besides, Kaede didn't say anything untrue. Alex, you are a playboy building a harem."
Yukie Serizawa pouted playfully. This gentle Yamato Nadeshiko rarely showed such a charming expression, making Alex look sideways at her.
"You know I'm a womanizer, and yet you still walk with me, Yukie?" He teased with a smirk.
"That... I can't help it," the black-haired beauty's voice softened, tinged with a delicate, youthful shyness. "What can I do when I've already fallen for you, Alex... Even if you're a womanizing villain, I don't want to leave you."
Having made this shy yet daring confession, Yukie Serizawa stole a few glances at the boy she loved beside her. She tentatively raised her hand. They were walking close together, their palms nearly touching.
Just a slight lift, and they could hold hands. Even though they were at school, Yukie hoped to hold Alex's hand; it would make them feel more like a couple.
Just as the daring Yukie gathered her courage, and her gently swaying hand brushed against Alex's hand, a figure suddenly appeared around the corner.
BANG—
She collided with him, hitting Alex's body directly.
"Ah—"
Due to Alex's formidable core strength, he remained unshaken. He simply felt a soft body bump against him and bounce back. Just as she was about to fall, he grabbed her arm.
Yukie had to separate from Alex.
Her small desire to hold hands was foiled.
She looked closely and saw that the girl who had collided with Alex had waist-length purple hair, an exquisite, beautiful face no less stunning than her own, and a voluptuous, seductive figure that was equally impressive.
She possessed an aura that was both pure and highly sensual—a fusion of angel and devil.
"I'm so sorry," Despite being the one thrown back, the long-haired beauty apologized first. "I wasn't looking... Alex, are you okay?"
"Huh? Someone you know?" Yukie stared at the unfamiliar girl in surprise.
"She's in my class," Alex raised an eyebrow, observing the composed, beautiful girl before him with some surprise. "I'm a little surprised that Natsuha Shinomiya knows who I am."
After all, they had never spoken in class.
"Actually, you're quite famous in class, Alex," Natsuha Shinomiya smiled, her eyes on him holding a knowing look. Alex was constantly surrounded by Chisa and Makoto. Although he hadn't noticed, he was a well-known figure among many students.
"Well, we have things to do, so we'll be going now."
Seeing that this beautiful girl was a classmate of Alex's, Yukie felt inexplicably anxious. Without hesitation, she grabbed Alex's hand and declared, "Let's go, Alex. We're heading back to the club."
Natsuha Shinomiya remained rooted to the spot, staring unblinkingly as the couple, now holding hands, disappeared. Her gaze had been fixed on Alex's back the entire time.
"I've trained in Aikido, and yet... I was just flung back without any resistance," Natsuha Shinomiya recalled the moment, astonishment filling her heart.
Though the contact lasted only for a fleeting instant, she could feel Alex's terrifying strength and physique. Thinking of this, Natsuha Shinomiya's cheeks suddenly warmed. It seemed like Alex had a lot of muscle.
No wonder he had so many women around him... His body was exceptionally strong, yet still sexy—he clearly stood out among high school boys.
Her face grew even redder as she thought about it.
Unbeknownst to Alex, as his power grew, he no longer had to actively seek out women; many would naturally gravitate toward him. Just as Natsuha Shinomiya said, he was quite famous.
He was frequently the topic of conversation among groups of girls.
Having strength makes you the center of attention—an eternal law.
The girl shook her head vigorously, banishing the chaotic thoughts from her mind. "What am I thinking? Alex has enough girls around him. Besides, I have my childhood friend."
Natsuha Shinomiya's waist-length hair swayed slightly, and her face flushed faintly. "We promised we'd start dating once Eita Yamano graduated and went to college."
It should have been a happy thought, so why did she suddenly feel a pang of disappointment?
The person I like should be Eita Yamano, shouldn't it?
Natsuha Shinomiya was confused. As childhood friends, her relationship with Eita Yamano had always been excellent, but now...
"Speaking of which, if it's for sex education guidance... it is required, after all," Although Natsuha Shinomiya hadn't started dating Eita Yamano yet, she would need to receive guidance for future experience once they did.
However... thinking of that chubby teacher this morning, Natsuha Shinomiya's expression warped. She truly couldn't find any interest in a guy like that.
"Forget it, I'll just go check the room first."
Natsuha Shinomiya searched for a while before finding the door for the Sex Education Counseling Room. Before she could knock, she vaguely heard muffled voices from inside. The voices sounded familiar, and the girl paused.
Knock, knock—
She knocked.
The door was locked, so she couldn't get in and could only call out, "Is anyone there?"
After a long few minutes of rustling sounds inside, the door slowly opened. Natsuha's first glance fell on the black-haired girl's chest, where the buttons were wrinkled and even buttoned incorrectly. But precisely because of this, it highlighted the girl's ample bosom.
Stretched taut and seemingly ready to burst out, it made one worry that the buttons might fly off at any second.
The residual flush on Yukie's face had not faded, her full cherry lips were glossy, and a hickey on her collarbone was clearly visible. Natsuha Shinomiya only needed a single glance to know exactly what had transpired inside.
But, isn't this the girl with Alex?
She peered over Yukie's shoulder.
"Alex?!"
Natsuha Shinomiya looked at the sign on the door again. "Isn't this the Counseling Room? Why are you..."
"This is our club," Yukie Serizawa was uncharacteristically annoyed. Why was her progress with Alex always being interrupted? First, it was Kaede and Rin, and now this stranger.
Did she follow us?
Alex had the same thought. "Natsuha, you didn't deliberately follow us here, did you?"
If I recall correctly, this woman is a man-chaser.
"I absolutely did not! I wasn't following you," Natsuha Shinomiya said, both shy and indignant. "I just came to check out the Counseling Room..."
"If you're looking for Hajime Tanaka, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. He dropped out of school."
Dropped out?
After two seconds of shock, Natsuha Shinomiya quickly dismissed the thought. She looked at the still-pouting Yukie Serizawa, then at the boy sitting inside with his chest slightly exposed.
The sunlight filtering through the window illuminated his collarbone and muscles, giving them a distinct, sexy sheen.
Natsuha Shinomiya was mesmerized. Yukie, standing right in front of her, clearly heard the sound of her swallowing.
The black-haired girl's face immediately darkened.