[School Trip II]

On the second day of the school trip, an exchange program with a local school was scheduled for the morning. 

After breakfast at the hotel, the students boarded the bus as instructed by the teachers. The destination was one of the school sites where the local children attend. There they were scheduled to have an exchange using English. 

They played simple games with students of about the same age. As the curriculum guidelines state, this is a way to learn about different cultures. 

The venues were empty classrooms and gymnasiums at the schools they visited. 

Many of the students complained that they had to go to a school, since they had gone to all the trouble of traveling abroad. They wanted to have free time instead.

However, when the time came for the exchange, they were surprised to find the place bustling with people. 

While the curriculum was proceeding as planned, one of the students said. 

"Nishino, isn't that the girl we met at the hotel diner yesterday?" 

Ogino-kun said, speaking over the Futsumen's shoulder. 

The former pointed with his gaze at a girl whom Nishino also recognized. 

As Ogino-kun said, she was the same person who was a waitress at the hotel cafeteria yesterday. The fact that she had a brief physical bump with the Chairwoman and almost dropped a bottle from the service wagon was an event that he remembered as well. 

Her brown skin and glossy black hair caught their eyes even at a distance. 

Incidentally, last night, Nishino and his friends broke up the card tournament in order to follow the school's schedule and went to bed in an ordered manner. The Chairman of the school's board had arranged the event because the students might get sick during the trip if they did not get proper sleep at least on the first day of the trip.

Thanks to this, the students were full of energy from the morning. 

"Yes, you're right." 

"Could she be a student at this school?"

"It's very likely. " 

Away from the Futsumen, she interacted with the other students. 

Currently, recreational activities were taking place in the gymnasium, where groups of students, several from each school, were formed to share and enjoy traditional games from both countries. In Nishino's group, Beigoma was being competed in an improvised ring. 

Local conversation was basically in English. 

Even though it is just wrapping a string around a frame and pulling it, this is quite challenging, even if only to present the minimum necessary playing method. 

It is mainly the Chairwoman who does the hard work. Matsuura-san, who has decided to live in Japanese for the rest of her life, has difficulty vocalizing even one-word phrases. Furthermore, the fact that the Futsumen read the air and stayed on the sidelines helped, and Shimizu was struggling at times. 

"You know, maybe she worked part-time at the hotel where we're staying?" 

"Couldn't it be? It's a small island. These kinds of coincidences can happen. "

"Come on, Ogino-kun, don't just stand there, help me out!" 

"I, I'm sorry ...... " 

"Sorry, Chairwoman. I was distracted." 

"Oh, Nishino-kun, don't worry. I have nothing left for you to do."

"............."

The response from the other side was positive, and they soon began to get absorbed in spinning the tops of their frames. 

After a while thereafter, the venue was free. 

Everyone was encouraged to enjoy socializing as they pleased. 

In addition to the Beigoma that Nishino and his team had brought in, the venue was littered with a variety of other playthings. Gathered at each of them, students from both schools began to sleep. They were allowed to bring their own phones into the school, and could be seen taking pictures everywhere. 

At the same time, Rose Gabriella came to Nishino and his group. 

"Nishino, you have beigoma." 

"You know about this?" 

"Is that wrong?" 

"No, I wouldn't say so......" 

No students from the same group can be seen around them . 

It seems that only the two of them escaped . 

"By the way, what did you guys bring?" 

"Our group played with something called Menko." 

Gabriella said, holding up a menko in her hand. 

On its surface is a bust-up of a samurai warrior, painted in a Kabuki-like design. He is holding a Japanese sword with a challenging look on his face. The colors were retro, and together with the weathered paper artwork, it was reminiscent of a product of the Showa period. 

"Did you bring it with you?" 

"The one who brought this gave me one." 

Gabriela looks happy and smiling as she holds up the menko she has been given. 

Rose, on the other hand, did not seem that interested. 

Watching the two of them standing side by side, Nishino suddenly recalled yesterday's exchange. It was a conversation with Gabu-chan, who had visited the hotel room where he and Ogino-kun were staying. 

"Speaking of which, is that woman's errand over?" 

" ..... No, it's not over yet." 

Rose's expression in response, though only slightly, turned shadowy. 

Nishino wonders why Rose's reaction is so unusual for her. 

"What's wrong?" 

" ...... "

The response that followed was not good either. She tried to say something, but could not quite put it into words, and had to close her mouth once it was about to open. Her gaze turned away from Futsumen to the Chairwoman, who was trying hard to communicate with the students with whom she was having an exchange. 

Shimizu has been fired up since this morning, as there is no better opportunity to learn practical English. Shimizu has been working hard since this morning to give a lecture on how to spin a beigoma to the local students who keep arriving one after the other. She is now able to see how to wind the strings. 

"Were you thinking of gaining his sympathy for a job well done?" 

"That's rude. I wouldn't do that." 

"What is wrong with you?" 

The manner in which he responded to Gabriella's pursuit of him was also subdued. 

Normally, she would have added a sarcastic remark to her rebuttal. 

Nishino, having witnessed such an attitude, voiced his concern. 

" Again, was there a problem?" 

"No, there was no problem."

"No? Well, that's good." 

"I just don't feel like the fact that there was no problem is the problem." 

".... What do you mean?" 

Nishino's shoulders wrinkle up in response to Rose's statement, which is not to the point. Gabu-chan, too, was staring with a look that said, What is this guy talking about? But the man himself is perfectly honest, which is also troubling. 

Nearby, Shimizu-san's Beigoma shot out and hit Matsuura-san, who was playing with her phone, on the cheek. The Chairwoman suddenly began to get excited, and without Ogino's intervention, the two of them gathered around the table and began to play a game of Beigoma. 

Nishino and the others continued their conversation in the midst of the bustle. 

"I wonder why I didn't get the results I wanted." 

"Sister, what are you talking about?" 

"No, I know exactly what I'm talking about. I came home thinking I had finished the job, but on second thought, I still have more work to do. So why did I come back last night, and why am I questioning my actions?" 

"..... Have you finally thought about it? The old lady wondered if you were getting pretty old."

"I'm going to hit you." 

"If you want to hit me, go ahead." 

"This girl....." 

Rose heard Gabu-chan's flippant remark, and her reliance twitched from irritation. 

Her tightly clenched hands trembled at her sides. 

Watching her shake, Nishino could not believe that she was lying or acting. However, he don't know what Rose is talking about in earnest. As a fellow student, Nishino gives a certain amount of credit to the person in front of him.

"I won't ask what the job was, but did you go to the site?" 

"Yes, of course." 

"Then how did you know the job was done?" 

"I think I finished the job. No, I'm sure I did it." 

"Then that's good enough." 

"But then I  came back and realized I hadn't done it."

"You talk about it as if you were possessed by a fox." 

"I know it sounds silly, but that's exactly how I feel." 

Rose spoke with a somewhat tired look on her face. 

Beside her, Matsuura-san's Beigoma won the game by defeating Shimizu-san. The students who were present cheered at the brilliant performance. In this situation, as Chairwoman, was quiet. Let's play one more time, just one more time! 

"So, are you going out again tonight?" 

"I'm sorry, but it looks like it. I'm sorry, but could you please tell the teachers to stop doing their rounds and whatnot? I'm sure the school won't have too much trouble with you. " 

"It's not easy having a roommate who is a pain in the ass." 

Rose and Gabriella exchange words over today's schedule. 

Watching this exchange, Nishino's expression changed. 

" ...... " 

"What 's wrong ?" 

Futsumen made some kind of a thoughtful gesture. 

Rose noticed this and asked. 

"I'm starting to have a few thoughts." 

"A thought? " 

"Would you mind if I came with you to your job?" 

"If you want to help me, I'd be more than happy to." 

" As I said before, I will not hesitate to help." 

The unexpectedly warm words made Rose's heart skip a beat. 

Since the work experience, she had lost the opportunity to clash with Nishino, and as a result, for better or worse, her contact with him had decreased. On the other hand, considering the presence of Gabriella, who was closing the distance between them, the proposal she received today was an opportunity of a lifetime. 

I couldn't help but smile, and my smile almost loosened. 

In fact, I was so taken by it that I almost fell back. 

In a panic, she made up for this and told him in a calm manner. 

" .... Is that so ? Then I'll let you help me." 

"Oh, that's not fair. I'll go with you tonight too." 

In contrast to last night's lively card game with his classmates, Nishino is working hard this evening, and Rose and Gabriella were unaware that his normally unsociable expression was exuding even more seriousness at this moment. 

◇ ◆ ◇

On the second day of the school trip, the daytime schedule was completed without delay. After dinner at the hotel where they were staying, Nishino, Rose, and Gabriella went outdoors, sneaking away from the teachers who were making their rounds. 

This was to complete a job that Francisca had asked her to do. 

For transportation, they used a car that Rose had prepared in advance. 

It was a Japanese-made compact car, in contrast to the convertible that Nishino rented at the airport on the first day of the school trip. The plain and unobtrusive design, coupled with the full-smoke window glass, would certainly conceal the presence of the passengers. 

On such a car, she explained the case to Nishino. 

"So, what you're saying is that we should contact our local collaborators and get some information from them."

"Yes, that's right."

"That's all you had to do, and you couldn't accomplish it?" 

"I had the information. She had checked the memory stick with her own hands. But when I came back to the hotel after work, the memory I had retrieved had no data on it." 

"Could it have been switched out on the way to the hotel?" 

"I did not doubt the possibility, but once again, I checked with the client and found that the data in the chip. But when I went back to the hotel to check, I found the data was not on the memory in my possession." 

"It's like worrying about the main gas valve when you turned it off." 

"That's an odd thing to say, but that's exactly what it's like." 

"I can only assume it was for the good." 

The car is headed for a residential neighborhood located in the southern part of Guam. 

The area is dotted with houses, surrounded by tropical trees. Most of the houses are one-story, with few tall buildings. As in Okinawa, many of the houses are made of reinforced concrete to prevent damage from typhoons. 

Although the area around the airport is crowded with tourist facilities, nature can be felt everywhere outside of the airport. Even in the same residential areas, most of the properties are luxurious in terms of land use compared to Japan, where houses are densely built next to each other. 

In addition, infrastructure such as electricity and water supply is lagging behind, and it is very dark at night. Without headlights, it is pitch-dark in many places. Even on the main streets of the island, there are few wealthy merchants, and the scene is often short of a sense of uneasiness about public safety. 

Shopping centers catering to tourists and supermarkets adjacent to large urban communities are neat and tidy, while convenience stores and other retail outlets located a bit off the beaten path seem dowdy to the Japanese. 

The car driven by Rose takes them through the back roads of such tourist spots. 

Incidentally, the passenger seat is occupied by the Futsumen and the back seat by Gabu-chan. 

The driver, who got to sit next to Nishino for the first time in a while, was inwardly pleased with the drive. 

"This is the description of the other party." 

"Oh, let me have a look." 

Rose's phone moves between Nishino and Gabriella. 

On the display is the target of the contact. He is a middle-aged man with brown skin and dark hair who appears to be in his mid-40s. From his facial features and facial sculpture, we imagined that he was a local who lived in the neighborhood. 

After some time, they arrived at a restaurant on the outskirts of a residential area. 

The building, which appeared to be more than 40 years old, had cracks everywhere. The signboards on the front of the restaurant were all faded and some of them had graffiti. The parking space is also uneven, with pavement pieced together here and there. 

Still, there was a light on inside the store. 

It seemed to be open for business. 

Despite the fact that it was dinner time, few cars were parked in the parking space in front of the restaurant. Except for the car that Rose and his friends drove up in, there were only about two cars. One of them was so dilapidated that it was doubtful if it would even work. 

The car in which Nishino and the others were riding was parked in the corner. 

"You want to go in head-on?" 

"If you are with me, I think it would be quickest. " 

"Understood." 

"I think we can wipe out this place."

"Before we go, I'd like to ask you not to destroy the building, okay?" 

"I will do my best." 

Nishino got out of the car after confirming that the engine had stopped. 

Nishino is followed by Rose Gabu-chan. 

Leading them, the Futsumen headed toward the restaurant from the front. 

The sliding door attached to the doorway of the building was poorly placed. As he moved his arm, it slid sideways with a rattling sound. Noticing his presence, a quick glance from inside the restaurant immediately turned their attention to them. 

The restaurant is one size larger than the bar Marquis operates in Roppongi. The kitchen is set up in a secluded area, with counter seats in front of it. Near the windows facing the outdoors, there are several box seats. 

There were two customers. 

They were seated around a table near the entrance. Both are middle-aged men with masculine skin and dark hair, both of whom appear to be local residents. Glasses of alcohol and food are lined up on the table. It seemed as if they had come here to have dinner and a drink on their way home from work. 

Also, a person who appeared to be the owner of the restaurant was standing on the other side of the counter. 

There were no other clerks in sight. It seemed that the restaurant was run by one person. 

After checking the interior of the restaurant, Nishino and his friends did not take a seat at the table, but walked straight to the bottom of the latter. Although the island of Guam is crowded with Asians as a tourist destination, it seems that it is rare for tourists to go to this neighborhood. 

The first to speak up was the clerk. 

" Are you here again ... "

"I'm sorry, but would you mind if could I have another look at it?" 

This is the man who was confirmed by Rose in the car. 

According to her words, he was a local collaborator. 

She responded to this solemnly over the counter. 

In her hand is a memory drawn from her pocket. 

"I guess it's the same thing over and over again, huh? " 

"I've prepared a brand-new phone. Would you mind checking it out?" 

"By the way, are those two your friends?"

The clerk's attention shifts to Nishino and Gabriella. 

The eyes of the clerk were fixed on them.

"We're bodyguards." 

"Don't worry about us, just move on. " 

" ...... "

While Nishino and the others were answering, Rose pulled a phone out of her pocket. She inserted the memory in question into the empty slot. She deliberately placed her body on the counter so that the clerk could check it out. 

After a few moments, a list of files appeared on the screen. 

There, dozens of data arranged by date can be seen. 

"Wha... " 

Rose's day, which had been working on it, was open to view. 

Apparently, it was an unexpected reaction. 

"How is it ? Is the data in there?" 

"......Yeah, it looks like it." 

The Futsumen and Gabu-chan looked at the screen from both sides.

Although the details of the data were unknown, the files were definitely there. Rose tapped one of the files to test it out. The display showed text data. Nishino and the others could see a series of English sentences. 

"I knew it. You were wrong, weren't you, sister?" 

"It can't be! It was empty at noon... "

" ......... " 

While they argue, the Futsumen puts his hand on his chin and pretends to think. 

On the other hand, the waiter gives them a reproachful look. 

"I'm sorry, but I have work to do. If you're done, can you leave?"

"I'm sorry, I'd like to take a look around a little more." 

"I don't mind, but I don't think it's going to make any difference how many times you see it." 

On the counter, Rose begins frantically fiddling with her phone. 

While watching her, Futsumen said to the clerk. 

"Have you been working here for a long time ?"

It was the kind of talk you would expect from someone of his age. When it was given by a child in his mid-teens, he was irritated. Even if it was a mistake due to his English proficiency, the overwhelmingly normal competition made him feel cocky. 

When it was delivered in a strangely fluent pronunciation, the rebellion naturally grew louder. 

In contrast to Rose, the clerk responded to Nishino with a stern expression. 

"What's that supposed to mean?" 

"No, it's just that Southern accents are rare around here. Are you a soldier?" 

If the Chairwoman had been present at the scene, Nishino's training project would have been triggered, such as, Stop talking like that to the people. It is hard to keep the outrageous phrases in every line of the dialogue. 

The clerk's expression changed to a grim one. 

His shoulders were wrinkled from frustration. His mouth opens to yell at him lightly. 

However, Gabriella reacted before this. 

"What were you saying? Isn't that a local accent?" 

" ... Is that so ?" 

The clerk reacted to their casual exchange. 

The waiter's eyes twitched and a small tremor appeared in his eyes. 

His mouth, which was just about to open, was also closed. 

It was only a slight change, but Nishino did not miss it. 

"Oh, I see what you mean." 

" ......What is it that you have been convinced of?" 

The Futsumen nodded his head as if he had reached a point of agreement. 

Gabriella tilted her head. 

"What do you mean ? " 

Rose also raised a question. 

Nishino answered this with a smile on his face. 

"What a surprise. It looks like the fox was there, as we originally assumed." 

"........."

Upon hearing the Futsumen's statement, Rose immediately moves. 

She pulled a pistol from her pocket and pointed it at the clerk over the counter. 

At the same time, the customers in the restaurant moved. The two men around the table stood up at once and pulled out their guns, just as she did. The rattling of tables and chairs echoed loudly in the quiet restaurant. 

The sights were fixed squarely on Nishino and the others. 

It seemed that they were in the same boat as the clerk. 

The calm atmosphere in the restaurant changed drastically to a dangerous one. 

"If they had just gone home, you would have lived longer." 

Despite the gun pointed at him, the clerk is smiling.

No matter how young Rose may look, if she shoots, she will hit him at close range without question. This fact makes her wonder. She begins to explore the interior of the store, moving only while maintaining her posture to see if there are any other potential enemies. 

"This is your ultimatum. Can I have the data?" 

"I'm sorry, but I can't give it to you." 

Immediately afterward, a series of gunshots rang out in the restaurant. 

Three male customers squeezed the trigger as they faced the girls from the box seats. 

Two or three bullets were fired at them, but they stopped a few dozen centimeters in front of them. 

However, they stopped a few dozen centimeters in front of the girls. As if caught in a spider's web, it floated unsupported in mid-air, neither moving forward nor backward. After a few moments, they fell to the floor with a clattering sound. 

Nishino and Gabriella performed a mysterious illusion. 

The men, with this scene in their sights, stiffened from astonishment. 

As soon as the Futsumen took a step forward, the pistol made a cracking sound and began to freeze. Water grew as if to swallow not only the barrel and trigger, but also their wrists. In a panic, they try to let go of their grips, but are unable to do so. 

Immediately afterward, a fireball produced by Gabu-chan approached the men. 

The fireball was the size of a volleyball and made a straight line toward the box seats. As soon as it touched the table tops, it exploded with a loud bang. Customers who were knocked unconscious by the blast were burned all over their bodies and scattered throughout the restaurant. 

"Have you forgotten that I asked you not to destroy the restaurant?" 

"This is necessary damage." 

"I was doing a good job over here." 

"That kind of thing is not my cup of tea."

At Rose's suggestion, Gabriella turned away with a pout. 

Apparently, she likes it when things are flamboyant.

"I've told you before, you are too ambitious in everything you do." 

"But this is more efficient." 

"Is that so ? " 

"I've always wondered, don't you use a flame?" 

"I'm sorry, but I'm not very good with fire." 

"That's a good point."

"Why ?"

"There is a limit to low temperature. But there is no upper limit to the amount of heat. Therefore, you, who are good at low temperatures, will one day be defeated by me, who am good at high temperatures." 

"Ah, yes, there is such a way of thinking."

Gabu-chan is surprisingly competitive. 

The clerk's face lost its composure. 

He pulls a pistol from his pocket and aims it at Rose's head. 

"What the fuck have you done?" 

"I'm the one who should be talking."

The situation changed, and the blonde Lolita responded with a smile on her face. 

The Futsumen seemed to have gotten a boost from the fact that they had helped her as they had originally promised. Gabriella's fireball was as powerful as a heavy weapon. Rose's honest thought was, With this, I can interrogate him with a little more time to spare. 

However, her hopes were short-lived. 

She looked at the frightened waiter and began to wonder how she could cook him. 

Her love for Nishino began to overflow in her small chest to an agonizing degree. 

It was a manifestation of irresistible emotion. 

"........" 

Her whole body loses itself, to the point that it is difficult for her to keep still. 

In just a few short seconds, her body, at the height of her excitement, loosed her reason. Driven by instinct, Rose looked back at the Futsumen, who stood next to her. They were close enough to touch each other if they reached out their hands, and their gazes met each other's. 

He stares at her, and he wonders about her unexpected behavior. 

Without a second thought, she embraced her beloved. 

" ... Nishino-kun. " 

The hand wrapped around his back hugged Futsumen's body tightly. 

Before and after this, even the pistol, which had been aimed at the clerk, is dropped from her hand and onto the floor, as if to discard something that is in the way. 

"What are you doing all of a sudden? " 

As if that were not enough, right next to her, Gabriella also showed a change. 

Her change is more pronounced than Rose's. 

"Hi, hiaaaaaa !" 

Without warning, the face that had been smiling so proudly at Nishino froze. 

Then, without a second thought, she screamed. 

Her response was as if water had been unexpectedly thrown into her body. 

" ...... "

Nishino's attention turned to Gabriella, wondering what was wrong this time. 

She hid herself behind a pillar, but only her face peeked out and began glancing at him. While her whole body trembled with fear, her face showed a mixture of fear and curiosity. 

The Futsumen could not help but nod his head in response, just like a small animal. 

Rose's tongue crawled around and licked up his neck.

The body of the Futsumen, which was closely examined from the front, was pressed so forcefully from the tip that it was difficult to insert even a finger. What's more, she started to move her hips in a vigorous motion, as if she was rubbing her body against the other half of the body. 

Although they were not aware of it, stains were beginning to appear on her clothes. 

"What the hell is wrong with you people..." 

Just as he was about to raise his voice in doubt, something unusual happened to Nishino. 

A few moments after the girls, he was struck by an unexpected surge of emotion. 

".........." 

He is craving for youth. 

An absolute desire that swells up inside of him. 

My mind was filled from corner to corner with the word youth. 

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I can't help but want to hold hands with Rose, who has embraced me with a growing desire to walk hand in hand with another person. Tightening their fingers together, they connected as lovers. Heading straight to the school classroom, the two of them want to surround themselves with lunch together, high school life, classmates, after-school, dates, club activities, in the 2A class. 

Various scenes ran through Futsumen's mind at a tremendous pace. 

It was like the opening image of a love simulation game. 

After confirming this, Nishino understood the situation in which and the others were in. 

"......"

With a raised fist, he lightly strikes his own head. 

With a thud, his vision shook. 

If the same thing had been done in the classroom of Class 2A, everyone would have looked on with disgust, thinking that Nishino's embarrassing fits had started again. However, at this very moment, there were no accusations flying back and forth. 

With a strong mentality, he resists the woman's attempt to take away his sense of reason. 

The sweet and sour fantasies that filled Futsumen's minds faded somewhat. 

In front of them, over the counter, there is a clerk holding a gun at this very moment. As his fingers were squeezed together, a series of high-pitched cracking sounds echoed. 

The youth lover narrowly blocked the shot. 

As before, the bullet came to rest in the middle of nowhere. 

The impatient clerk repeated firing until he ran out of bullets. 

The sound of the firing hammer swinging echoed in the quiet store. 

After a few moments, the warheads, which had been floating in mid-air and remained stationary, fell to the floor in pieces. The clerk, perhaps startled by this, let out a hissing scream and pulled his body back under the counter to escape the sight of Futsumen. 

"That's a very impressive thing." 

Nishino, trying not to let the change in his heart be noticed, mutters in a calm and relaxed manner. 

The change in Rose and Gabriella was something that even Futsumen did not expect. And the change he himself has undergone is also remarkable. But he does not show any sign of it. He was always in his usual overwhelmingly superior mood, and he was always on the top of his game. 

Perhaps annoyed by his attitude, the clerk raised his voice in a wild manner. 

"Oh, fuck you" 

In the quiet of the restaurant, the sound of Rose's licking Nishino's ear echoes chatteringly. She's hugging that body head-on. 

The craving for youth, which is still clenched in my brain, begins to swell up again from the stimulation. As more and more lewd mental images appeared in my mind, I felt the urge to let go of everything and surrender myself to the pleasure. 

While trying his best to resist this, the Futsumen looks around the restaurant. 

Unfortunately, he does not see anyone else. 

He could not believe that the clerk from was affecting them.

That is why he seeks someone on the scene whom he has not seen yet. 

But the other party seems to be well hidden, and he can't find them within the reach of the sun. Even as he does so, Rose and Gabriella's reactions become more and more intense. The former, in particular, is a mess that is unsettling to watch. 

Nishino, Nishino, Nishino, she keeps whispering his name repeatedly. 

At least that is how the Futsumen felt. 

He never would have dreamed that the inside of him would always be similar to the outside. 

So he decided to make a rare retreat. 

He decided that Rose and Gabriella's safety was in danger. 

"My colleague seems to be in bad shape. I'm going to have to leave for today."

The Futsumen murmured, and their bodies emerged without a moment's pause. 

Rose was pulled away from her beloved, floating in mid-air, deeply seeking Nishino. Gabriella's whole body began to violently flail . Without any choice, Futsumen was able to reap the consciousness of the girls with his power. 

The clerk who was present at the scene was absolutely lost in thought as he gazed at the incomprehensible scene. 

They began to wonder what the hell was going on. 

Nishino wondered if the clerk should be punished as well as the three customers. However, Rose had explained to him in advance that they were in a cooperative relationship with Francisca, and she was not allowed to move without the client's decision. 

Then, he left the place with Rose and Gabriella floating in the air.  

◇ ◆ ◇

While Nishino and the others were busy with Francisca's request, the rooms of the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san were crowded with activity at the hotel where they would be staying for the school trip. More specifically, some of the boys are crowded around Matsuura-san's presence. 

"Matsuura-san, would you like to play with us? " 

"I brought some party games and stuff."

"Matsuura-san, you used to hang out with us at the manga club, right? " 

"We are playing Mahjong."

The scene was in front of the door facing the corridor, which is the entrance and exit to the room. 

The cause was a card game held in Nishino and Ogino's room last night, the first day of the school trip. 

The fact that not only Takeuchi and Suzuki-kun, but also Chairwoman, Risa-chan, Matsuura-san, and even Gabu-chan were present at this event had already been talked about among the students since the next morning. They wondered why all the top caste students were in their rooms. 

It was late at night, and when a man and a woman were in a small room, the topic of conversation naturally became lively. What's more, by coincidence, there were four male students and four female students in the room. 

It is the nature of teenagers to be compelled to think about indecent things. 

This fact became a rumor that circulated among all the male students. 

Nishino had sex with Matsuura-san. 

No, no, no, no way. It was impossible, no matter how much they wanted to believe it. However, once someone started to say, "I'm going to go after Matsuura-san,". 

The fact that Matsuura-san, did not deny the rumors was also a big factor.

The result was all the boys who stormed into the room of the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san. 

"If you can't tonight, we can do it other day!" 

"I mean, how about going around with our group on the last day for free activities?"

"I'm free tomorrow night." 

"If you want, you can come to our room and hang out with us." 

"It's boring to be cooped up in a hotel."

Most of them are not popular with the middle caste or lower. 

After all, the other party was Matsuura-san, the lowest caste student on campus, who was also shunned by the female students. Even if she refused, she would not suffer much damage. With this in mind, her steps toward the other party became lighter. 

Above all, the assumption that Nishino might have done it made them take the first step. If Nishino had done it, then I should be able to do it, too. Such thoughts, aided by the opportunity of the school trip, made the virgins of Class 2A wild. 

Because they were not popular, they were not bothered by the news of threesomes being circulated in the classrooms. 

The middle and upper caste students who can read the air are in a posture of watching what nonsense is going on. 

"Matsuura-san, I'm sorry, but can I ask you to do it somewhere else?" 

The Chairwoman, who was there, says to her roommate with a disgusted look on her face. 

The Chairwoman had confirmed during the day that yesterday's events were being discussed among the students. She had already understood that the boys were making some noise, and she had already heard about it from the other female students in the top caste. 

However, it was unexpected that they would charge in in large numbers.

"But if I followed them, I would definitely be gang-raped, right? " 

"You don't have to say that with a straight face."

"What if it's not a straight face? "

"It's not about that!" 

Matsuura-san's thought-provoking statement excited the pure boys to no end. 

Maybe, just maybe, they will. 

The more someone makes these kinds of thoughtful remarks, the less likely they are to actually let you do it, not knowing that they just want the opposite sex to fuck them. They cannot understand that they are not being taken seriously. Except, however, for the good-looking ones. 

Matsuura-san, being a bad girl, enjoys the occasion with such obscene remarks about her classmates. 

"If I fuck around and get the boys on my side, it's going to be interesting in the classroom." 

"Matsuura-san, please promise me you won't do that, because that would really suck."

However, the visitors were in a state of ebullience, aided by the hotel they visited on their trip out of school and the number of them. They were not cowed by the Chairwoman's gaze and would not back down. 

For Shimizu, it was a situation she wanted to avoid. 

She quickly closed the door to the guest room and retreated to her bedroom. 

A few moments later, footsteps began to echo in the hallway from a distance. 

It seemed that other guests had arrived. The school had reserved the same floor of the hotel as a place for students on school excursions to study. Therefore, it is unlikely that ordinary guests will visit the hotel. It was probably one of the second-year students who were on the trip with them. 

The Chairwoman was not comfortable with the idea of being approached by a group of boys, who could be judged at first glance to be from a lower caste, and being seen being crowded into the room where they were staying. She wanted to retreat to her room before the owner of the footsteps arrived. 

However, these thoughts were blown away when she confirmed the other party's appearance. 

"Perhaps it's psychokinesis, or something similar." 

"Why are you the only one who was spared" 

"It's not like I'm untouched. I was attacked too." 

"Then how we escaped?" 

They were Nishino, Rose, and Gabriella. 

They had been outside at the request of Francisca, but they were attacked by an unknown enemy and had to leave the scene as soon as possible. They returned to the automobile that Rose had arranged for them, and the Futsumen drove them back to the hotel. 

The two girls, who had been knocked out, returned to normal during the ride. 

Nishino feared that they might start making a fuss again, but when they regained consciousness, they were not confused and kept their rationality. Meanwhile, the car had arrived at the hotel and was on its way to the girl's rooms. 

"Well, isn't it just a difference in experience?" 

"That way of saying it annoys me. " 

"Then you can use it next time." 

"Sister, for someone who has lived so long, you seem to be missing the most important part." 

"You are the one who seems to have been exposed in a very bad way." 

"Is that so ?" 

"I remember the way you were hiding in the shadows, trembling." 

"I also remember it well. I don't remember exposing myself to such lasciviousness as you did. You were in full heat. I should have filmed you hugging him and shaking your hips."

"I- I can’t help it. Even if I had been drugged, I wouldn't have gone that far."

"The other party seems to be very powerful. I guess I should be more earth-shattering from now on."

From Rose's point of view, it is no exaggeration to say that this was a very rewarding event. Putting aside the fact that we were defeated by the enemy, we are very glad that we were able to embrace Nishino and do as we pleased in the process. 

They walked along, exchanging words of encouragement. 

Then they noticed a gathering of people where they were going. 

"Look, there's a lot of people over there." 

The boys gathered in the living room area of the guest room. 

From the point of view of Nishino and the others, they were just on their way. The room where Rose and Gabriella would be staying was a short distance beyond this. It was not a very wide corridor, so they would have to pass through it if they continued on their way. 

Every student who was present was someone that Futsumen also knew. Also, if he remembers correctly, they are packed in the room of the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san. These are the people who had mutually known the room numbers for the convenience of being in the same group. 

Nishino was intrigued by this situation. 

And it was the same for the other party. 

For some reason, the most unpopular guy in the class was there with Rose and Gabriella. 

"Oh, Rose and Gabriella." 

"Why is Nishino with them?" 

"I've been seeing him a lot lately with those two."

"I heard that Gabu-chan was in Nishino's room yesterday. "

"Didn't Gabu-chan love Rose?" 

" Yeah . " 

"I think she and Nishino have been getting together more and more in the last month or so."

The boy's attention shifted to Nishino and the others. 

Naturally, the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san also caught the presence of the Futsumen. 

Their reactions were contrasting. 

Shimizu-san looked as if he had done something wrong, while Matsuura-san's face broke into a smile as if to say, We met at the right time. 

"It looks like the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san's classmates are gathering in their room. " 

"From the looks of it, though, it seems to be packed with only male students?" 

"..... Yeah, looks like it."

As Rose pointed out, the only boys to be seen in there were the boys. As a Futsumen who was curious about Shimizu, this was also a distracting sight as Futsumen steps left Rose Gabriela and headed down to her. 

Inevitably, the two of them followed him. 

"Chairwoman, is there a problem?" 

"If there was a problem, that would be Matsuura-san, not me." 

"Matsuura-san?" 

Everyone's attention turned to the person in question. 

"Nishino, can I go to your room?"

Despite the attention of the boys, they don't seem to care. Rather, she was appealing to them as if she were showing them off. Her behavior seemed to lend credence to the rumors that had been whispered among her classmates since last night. 

The boys exchange glances like, Seriously? 

The Futsumen who respond to this, on the other hand. 

He is a Futsumen who correctly understands that she is not someone he can handle. 

"I'm sorry, but can yougo tomorrow? I have other plans."

"I don't mean to sound like a jerk, but it's because Rose and Gabriella."

"Yeah, something like that."

".... Nishino, really? " 

No objections were raised by Rose and Gabriella. 

This fact surprised Matsuura-san. 

It was different from being summoned to the rooftop because they had something to do at school. 

After all, they were in the middle of a school trip. 

It is also a free time before bedtime. 

The erotic Matsuura-san naturally had a hunch in that direction. She has known for some time that the two Lolitas have some kind of friendship with the futsumen. But she doesn't think it's a physical relationship. 

"It was just a small favor. It's not that big of a deal. " 

" Huh ?" 

In the presence of the Chairwoman, the Futsumen made a string of excuses. 

"Chairwoman, are you all right? " 

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Shimizu-san was a little happy to be cared about instead of Matsuura-san. 

The Chairwoman immediately sensed Nishino's situation because she immediately declined the invitation from his classmates. She was sure she must be getting into trouble again with the two girls behind him. She knows very well that it is right to keep her distance in such a situation. 

"Nishino, is it time to go"

As he did so, Rose urged Nishino. 

Futsumen turned on his heel from the Chairwoman and the others. 

"I'm sorry, but please excuse me." 

With a strange and chilling speech, Nishino passed by the boys. 

The two Lolitas followed behind him with high spirits. 

All the boys present could only look on in amazement. 

From then on, in Rose and Gabriella's living room, they had strategy meetings until bedtime. However, no matter how much they discussed, they could not come up with a specific way to deal with the unknown person. They had no idea of the other party's appearance, sex, or even age. 

If they approached them poorly, they might end up repeating today's experience. 

When they contacted Francisca, she replied that she would look into it as well. Apparently, the client had not anticipated this situation. The next day, the Futsumen were to gather information as well.