Meanwhile, while Alistair and Kasumi Haruno were heading to the Video Research Club, back at Takaaki Anjō's house...
Although it was still daytime, the room was dark because the curtains were drawn. A thick, pungent odor of sex and feces filled the entire space.
On a large bed, two muscular bodies and one leaner body lay intertwined. This nauseating scene could easily cause discomfort (except for fujoshi).
As the saying goes, even the coldest man's rectum is warm. What more for the eager Masaru Ogika and Ryūji Matsuoka?
Takaaki Anjō, through "deep communication," had experienced the passion of enthusiastic individuals like the two delinquents.
It was strange. Takaaki Anjō didn't know why he had become this way. Takaaki Anjō couldn't remember what exactly happened that night, but ever since the blonde girl he had trained brought him back, he had been constantly dizzy and very uncomfortable.
When he woke up after a night's sleep, as his mind cleared, he started to feel the urge to find someone to vent his excessive desires on. He called over the blonde girl, only to discover with horror that his desire for her was weakening over time. Frustrated, he drove the blonde girl away and went for a walk to clear his head.
Takaaki Anjō initially thought he was just bored with the blonde girl, which was why he couldn't get hard for her anymore. But as he wandered the streets, he unconsciously started observing the men around him. He didn't realize what he was doing at first, but when he finally snapped back to reality, he had already scoped out several men. The difference was, they were all male.
Back home, Takaaki Anjō hurriedly turned on his computer, intending to find some normal videos, but when selecting the category, his mouse inexplicably moved to... "Gay"...
After a day and a night of self-reflection and consideration, Takaaki Anjō finally accepted the truth: the terrifying reality that his sexual preference had shifted from female to male. Just as he was about to reward himself with a video, the doorbell rang. When he opened the door, he saw Masaru Ogika, the junior, and a tall, thin, blonde boy with a gentle smile. Their appearance really hit Takaaki Anjō's current fetish perfectly.
I think I still have a few bottles of drugs: ones to enhance touch and pleasure, and ones to weaken physical ability. I can use them all. It's a good thing I bought a lot of drugs back then.
...Takaaki Anjō leaned against the wall, recalling the changes he had gone through in the past two days. He felt a sense of absurdity. Then, he saw the bodies of the two men—who were forced to lie down due to the drug's effects and the forced development of a new kink—start to tremble. Looks like they're waking up. Then, he saw the gnashing of teeth on their faces as they looked at him, along with a strange look of desire in their eyes...
Alistair knew little of this. He only knew that the sight of several grown men intimately embracing was enough of an eyesore. If he hadn't deliberately weakened and blocked some of his senses, Alistair felt his ears would be useless. However, Alistair didn't realize how significant the impact of the item he had casually used would be, nor did he care.
"Kasumi, are you interested in this? If not, let's leave soon. It's quite boring here."
After listening to Kazuhiro Kimura's explanation for a while, and learning that Kazuhiro Kimura's plan was to introduce everyone to the basic knowledge of film appreciation, Alistair rested his head on Kasumi Haruno's shoulder and asked casually.
"Mmh, let's go out in a bit then." Kasumi Haruno replied obediently. She wasn't really interested in the club. She had chosen it only because she didn't want to be just a "Go-Home Club" member and didn't want to join a sports club. That's how some people pulled her into this one.
So, during a break in the activity, the two secretly slipped out and started wandering around.
"Speaking of which, Kasumi, is it just you and your younger brother at home? Are your parents away?" Alistair recalled the note about the brother from the phone call he overheard. He vaguely remembered Kasumi calling her brother by name. Was it Rikuto?
"Mmh, well, my parents and his were transferred to a distant location by the company, which is why they managed to transfer me to this school. Although Rikuto is only a year younger than me, he's still very childish. So, my aunt and uncle were a bit worried and arranged for me to transfer here and live with Rikuto so I could look after him." Kasumi Haruno explained to Alistair.
"Oh, still in the third year of junior high, huh." Alistair said indifferently.
"Yes. These past few days, he's been telling me some fun stories from school. It turns out one of his classmates is Shinomiyagi-san's childhood friend." Kasumi Haruno lightly tapped her lip with her index finger, recalling the conversation.
"Shinomiyagi's childhood friend? What a coincidence. Tell me the details." Alistair raised an eyebrow, looking at Kasumi Haruno with keen interest, waiting for her to continue.
"It was when I got back, and he was telling me about it during dinner. He said he knows a classmate named Eita Yamano who has a girlfriend who is a year older than him and his childhood friend. The girl has long purple hair and very large breasts, enough to slightly surpass even mine. She's very beautiful and has a great figure.
Finally, that girl is also a first-year student at this school. So, I thought, maybe that girl is Natsuha Shinomiyagi from our class." Kasumi Haruno carefully recounted the conversation she had with her brother Rikuto last night. The slightly resentful look on her face made Alistair chuckle. Every girl cares deeply about her figure and appearance compared to others. Being told by her own brother that she was slightly inferior to someone else, especially in an area she was proud of, naturally caused a bit of small resentment.
"By the way, why did you put the 'very large breasts' feature first? You put the 'great figure' part second." Alistair teased casually, but his mind was running through the details she had just mentioned.
Due to Japanese history and tradition, there are many people with the same given names, but generally not with the same surname. Unlike the common few dozen or hundred surnames in his previous world, Japan has tens of thousands of surnames, many of them quirky. Even if they share the same surname, they usually don't share the same given name, especially within the same general area.
Therefore, Rikuto's classmate, Eita Yamano, was most likely the same person as the childhood friend of Natsuha Shinomiyagi that Mina mentioned. It seems I should pay a visit to that junior high sometime, to talk with Eita Yamano-kun. I'll make sure to "take good care" of his childhood friend for the next year.
"Ugh, don't ask such questions." Kasumi Haruno folded her arms, supporting the two protruding peaks underneath, which only made them appear more prominent, giving her a slightly angry look.
"Alright, alright. Your figure is the best, and the best to touch." Alistair casually placated her. But to be honest, were Natsuha Shinomiyagi's tits one or two cup sizes larger than Kasumi Haruno's? As someone who had appraised many assets of various sizes, all of them sufficiently plump and soft, Alistair made this judgment based on the impression of Natsuha Shinomiyagi's size he remembered.
Thinking about it, Alistair looked again at Kasumi Haruno's proud assets. Comparing them, he still arrived at the same conclusion. Although cruel, Natsuha Shinomiyagi's capital was truly formidable. Comparatively, Mina still reigned supreme; for that, he had to thank her mother, Yumiko.
Speaking of which, Yumiko's size was genuinely astonishing. Alistair suspected that generally, only the Hachishaku-sama he had encountered before could compete with Yumiko.
"Alistair, Alistair? What are you thinking about?" A repeated call brought Alistair's wandering thoughts back. Looking at Kasumi Haruno, who was waving her hand in front of him, Alistair directly grabbed her hand, held it, and asked what was wrong.
"We're at the sports field. Don't you want to go in and look? I've never been here." Kasumi Haruno pointed to the bustling main sports field in the distance.
The sports field? I think I remember Rina-senpai mentioning a girl who was forced to quit because her chest grew too big and she joined the baseball club. I should go take a look.
Alistair, who was just moments ago unable to focus on Kasumi Haruno because he was thinking of other women, was now thinking of yet another girl. This made him sigh, I really am more suited to the scumbag template.
It seemed he was destined to "painfully" alternate between "self-reproach toward the girls" and sowing his seed.