Sex Beast Girls Ch-5

Chapter 5 Confrontation

September 19th (Monday) 16:20


"Stand up, bow"

Class at Aibahara High School plunges into after school with the greetings of the class president wearing glasses and pigtails. Students are scattered according to their own goals, such as club activities, committees, and self-study.

Asami also wants to head to the soccer club room he belongs to, but he has something to do before that.

"I wonder if she'll forgive me soon..."

After the incident in the morning, I went to apologize to Yuuri several times during breaks, but she continued to be curt. Kisara was also apologizing, but she treated him with a normal smile, but she said, "It's enough for Asami."

I can't concentrate on club activities if Yuuri treats me like that. Asami prepares for his return quickly and leaves her seat to go to Yuuri, but he finally notices it.

"Huh?"

Yuri is not in the seat. I looked around the classroom, but she was nowhere to be seen. Since her bag was left on her seat, it didn't seem like she had already gone to the brass band club room, but if so, where did she disappear to?

“Renya, do you know where Yuuri is?”

As I was looking around her, Kisara spoke to me. Apparently she doesn't know where Yuuri has gone either. It's unusual for Yuuri to go somewhere without telling her. I was getting more and more anxious.


"I'll go look for her"

"I, I'm going too!!"

Kisara follows Asami, who leaves her bag and starts running.

After leaving the classroom, Asami looks to the left and right of her, but she is nowhere to be seen in the hallway.

"Anyway, let's grab a student around there and ask them if they've seen Nanase."

"Uh, yeah, I get it. I get it, but why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'll explain later!"

He cuts the conversation short and splits up with Kisara to talk with someone.

Then he got eyewitness testimony from a female student in another class. Because the class that the student belonged to ended homeroom earlier than Asami's class, she witnessed Yuuri leaving the classroom immediately.

She said she "saw her walking towards the Special Wing."

"Shit!!"

"Wait a minute, Renya!! What's going on!! Won't you explain it to me!?"

"Let’s talk along the way!!"

Asami starts running vigorously and Kisara follows. I spent a lot of time listening. I must hurry. If it's a baseless worry, that's fine, but I have a bad feeling about it.

――Aibahara High School Special Building. The building is mainly used for club activities. Most of the rooms are for club activities related to humanities, such as literature and science, but one of them has a physical education preparation room that has nothing to do with them.

Sports preparation room, such a name is decoration. In reality, it is the castle of that sex beast—Shigemitsu Gotokuji.



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ten minutes ago

"Phew..."

Shigemitsu Gotokuji sat on a legless chair in the physical education preparation room, crossed his legs and threw his legs out on the table, smoking a cigarette.

A show is playing from the TV installed at the end of the room. There is an ashtray on the table, and there are also empty cans of energy drinks that must have been taken out of the refrigerator.

No matter who looked at it, it would have looked completely like this man's private room.

"Damn... why does Monday even exist? Japanese people work too much to have only two days off a week."

Gotokuji smokes cigarettes while spewing meaningless complaints. He is an adviser to the tennis club, but he is just an adviser in name only and has little tennis experience himself. Whether or not he's there, the tennis club's activities won't be a problem.

Rather, as a member of the club, they would be grateful if Gotokuji wasn't there because he would start looking at the girls in tennis wear with nasty eyes.

There was a reason why Gotokuji didn't participate in club activities and was in this room as a feast for the eyes.

There is a knock on the door and the physical education preparation room.

"Come in, come in."

"Excuse me"

A beautiful girl with long black hair came in. It also features her trademark red flower decoration.

She is Yuuri Nanase, who is currently the target of Gotokuji.

Gotokuji used his own information network to find out when Yuuri was at school, ambushed her, and contacted her this morning.

And he called her to come to this physical education preparation room after school because he had something important to talk about.

This is the reason why Yuuri came to the classroom a little late this morning.

And Yuuri, who is ignorant about the rumors about him in the school, is not familiar with the person called Gotokuji and his nature, so she has come all by herself.
 
"Nice to meet you, Nanase. Sit down."

"······yes"

Yuuri hesitates for a moment, then sits down in front of Gotokuji. As she did so, her chest shook.

(It's totally those tits are awesome. I want to hurry up and rub it.)

“…Sensei. It's bad manners. And there should be no smoking inside the school.” 

Yuuri warns Gotokuji about his attitude of putting his feet up on the table without knowing what he is thinking. Apparently, she doesn't seem to be afraid of a male teacher who is more than twice her age. There is something worthwhile about such a woman falling into depravity. Gotokuji grins.

 

“Unfortunately, this place is a bit outside jurisdiction. Well, don't say something so stiff yeah."

He jokingly puts out his cigarette, puts his feet down and recovers his posture. He looks directly at Yuri.

“………………”

“…………………………”

Yuri looks a little uncomfortable and tries to look away from him, but she manages to endure and look back at Gotokuji.

From her eyes he feels her strong will.

(That's nice... She won't give in to me. It's a man's heart to want to give my all if you look at me like that.)

"... Sensei, please don't be silent, please tell me the matter. I have to participate in the brass band practice."

"You're so stubborn. You're going to be picking up something else sooner rather than an instrument."

"...?" 

Yuuri looks puzzled at Gotokuji's sexual harassment remarks. She seems to not understand what he means.

Gotokuji likes that kind of reaction. Dyeing such a serious woman in his own color is one of Gotokuji’s pleasures.

“Well, being an honor student is a good thing. If you're really an honor student, it's a different story."

"······what do you mean"

Gotokuji, who laughed disgustingly at those words, picked up the TV remote control that was on the table. He operated the TV as it was and projected one image.

"this is···"

The moment Yuuri sees the image, her eyes widen in surprise. That should be it. That's because the person she sees in the video is none other than herself.

"Are you aware of the lewd act that took place in the infirmary a while back? Whether or not it's true, security cameras were installed in the infirmary for a period of time. That's what I was talking about, but it seems that Furusato sensei from the infirmary didn't know much about that. It seems that the camera was running all the time and the battery was being replaced regularly."

Some are lies. It was Gotokuji who ordered Furusato sensei to keep the camera on all the time.

He was wondering if he could somehow grasp the weaknesses of the female teachers and schoolgirls, but Gotokuji never thought that such a luxury would be required. 

"But Furusato sensei's act may have been the right answer in the end. I never thought you, who is famous as an honor student, was about to commit obscene acts in the infirmary."

"...!! I should have explained to you last week that it was a misunderstanding. In fact, no such act was recorded on this camera either."

Yuuri argues by pointing at the images that continue to appear on TV. In fact, there is no sexual activity in the video, so she is correct. However, Gotokuji is calling out with such knowledge. So he never stops pursuing.

"But isn't that a hindsight? I'm glad I happened to be in this room, but if it wasn't for that, wouldn't you have continued to act like that? You were pushed down by Asami. Even if it was an accident, it seems to me that you were clearly seducing Asami before that."

"I-I didn't mean to..."

 

Yuuri is upset. She didn't really mean it to happen, but Yuuri, who pressed him to know Asami’s feelings for her, had her face quite close to Asami, and her big breasts were in close contact with him.

It may not be unreasonable to say that she is seducing.

“AActually, you haven’t done anything like that, and you’re an honor student, so even if this matter gets publicity, it might not hurt much. How about Asami? His grades aren't as good as yours, and he hasn't achieved results in his club activities either. I don't want to say this too much, but...there aren't many people who will protect him."

Gotokuji speaks bitterly. Of course, this is acting, and he actually don't really care about Asami, but it's meaningful to mention Asami's name in front of Yuuri and make an impression. As expected, Yuuri was clearly upset.

"A, Asami-kun has nothing to do with it. He's not that kind of person, and you're going to punish him for that..."

"Well calm down Nanase. I have a suggestion for you."

Now comes the real issue. Gotokuji turns off the TV and adjusts his gaze. While sitting on the legless chair, he placed his elbows on the table and stared at Yuuri with a serious expression.

Yuuri also turned to Gotokuji after receiving her gaze.
	
"...Ordinarily, I should have reported this matter to my superiors. But it's also true that I don't want to damage your career as an honor student. Actually, I feel sorry for Asami, who hasn't done anything yet. That's why... I think it's okay to brush this matter up at my discretion."

"eh…"

Yuuri's eyes wavered at his unexpected words. She thought he was calling them to reproach them for what they had done and to encourage her to reflect.

"However, there is a condition. Nanase, you are a good woman."

"yes?"

The story suddenly change. A question mark appears above Yuuri's head.

Putting her Yuuri aside, Gotokuji moves his gaze all over and stares at her as if licking her whole body.
 

“Beautiful long black hair, clever features, excellent grades, outstanding proportions, hair ornaments that are child-like but strangely suit them, all of them are attractive. I've seen many women, but there aren't many like you."

"Ha, haa... Thank you...?"

Yuuri is confused by the sudden praise. She didn't know how to react, so she vaguely thanked him. She can't read Gotokuji's thoughts.

"However, there seems to be a wall between you and the other person. Judging from the video just before, despite the fact that you were close until just before, you rejected him as soon as you pushed down by Asami, right? I may be unfamiliar with … I saw that there was trauma in the past.”

"!!"

Yuuri can't hide her surprise at Gotokuji. What he said is almost correct. Her father's turbulent sex life and her mother's unfaithfulness that triggered it. Because of them, I have a strong sense of refusal towards men and women, especially sexual matters.

"It's painful, isn't it? Even if you don't hate someone, you'll get a rejection. If that's the case, you won't be happy no matter how long it takes. So, Nanase, won't you be my woman?"

“…………………” 

I didn't understand what he meant. I don't think the story is connected before and after.

What is the relationship between Yuuri's rejection of sexual activity and her dating Gotokuji?

In the first place, she and Gotokuji are teachers and students, and their ages are quite different.

"I don't understand what you mean..."

Yuuri finally returns that much. Her head is still in turmoil.

Gotokuji smiled deeply.

"Don't worry. I've had relationships with many women so far, so I think I'll be able to get along well with you, right? JK is also within my range. Besides, I especially like your personality. Not to mention your face and those big breasts."

Yuuri's face turns red at the imposing sexual harassment. She involuntarily put her hands on her chest. Gotokuji was even more satisfied with her cute reaction. Yuuri stares at Gotokuji.

 

"How can you even say that. There must be various problems. Ethics, public appearances..."

"I'm fine with handling those annoying matters. I have the power to silence the noisy world. Ethics are also trivial matters between a man and a woman who love each other, right?"

“…It seems that your values are completely different from mine. I can't understand why you're trying to fall in love with a student. In the first place…"

That's when Yuuri finally realized. Gotokuji holding the TV remote control on the table. He lifts it up and makes is sways, appealing its presence. There's something sinister about his expression.

"... A... are you trying to threaten me?"

"That's a good guess. I'm thinking about that too. At least if you accept my request, I'll delete this video here. It's your fault that the video was taken. Don't hold a grudge against me."

Yuuri glares at Gotokuji Temple. This man is no teacher. A helpless person like his father and mother. Yuuri finally realizes that and she clenched her teeth.

"...there's no obscene behavior in the video, and the fact that the camera was set up all the time shouldn't be a problem in the first place, right?"

Yuuri casts her face down a little and speaks bitterly, but Gotokuji still doesn't waver.

"If it's something I say, the principal will listen to it to some extent. He'll blurt out the source of the video. In that case, you guys will be at a disadvantage, right? Especially Asami."

After saying that, Gotokuji leaned into her legless chair and sat down deeply. After that, she silently looked at Yuuri.

She seems to be watching how Yuuri comes out.

"...Even so, I won't give in to you. We will persevere even if we are accused of things we didn't do. Asami-kun wouldn't like it if I do what you say."

"Hou"

Gotokuji raises her lips amusingly. Until now, girls would easily give in if they were threatened like this, but apparently this woman is different. She stares at me with her strong-willed eyes.

Gotokuji's heart danced when she said she won't lived up to his expectations.

She is worthy of being a woman who does not fall easily like this.

To Shigemitsu Gotokuji, Nanase Yuuri was the most attractive woman.

"Fumu, I understand how you feel. Shall we stop here for today?"

"... yes"

Yuri also responded to Gotokuji's words.

This woman is smart. She can tell other teachers what Gotokuji has asked her to do now, but there is a high chance that she will be crushed.

And since Gotokuji didn't give in to this threat, Yuuri's other weaknesses need to be explored.

This place is closed without a decisive blow for each other.

Or it should have been.

"Yuuuri!!!!!!! Are you safe!!!???"

There was an intruder who yelled and kicked the door of the physical education preparation room.

With the momentum of invading the room, the person bumped her body against the interior, but stood in front of Yuuri as if to protect her.

Her wheezing breath and gushing sweat ruined her well-groomed face.

"K-Kisara...!?"

It was Kisara Fujizono who jumped in while brandishing her blond hair. She didn't care if Yuuri is wide-eyed next to her, she stares at Gotokuji.

"What is it? I'm pretty sure you’re Fujizono Kisara? What do you need from this room? What are you going to do if the door breaks because you rushed in so violently?"

"What am I going to do...? That's what I should be saying, you perverted teacher!!!! I hope you didn't do anything to Yuuri!!!???? If you touched even one finger, in a few hours... The news of the discovery of a slaughtered corpse will be on the night news!!!"

"Are you going to openly declare murder? You're a scary woman. A woman should be serving man. Young lady, why don't you try shaking that big ass of yours instead."

"What?!?"

Kisara threatens the physical education teacher in front of her, but she is easily parried and her face blushes all at once due to the counter. She doesn't seem very compatible with him.

Yuuri realizes this and pulls on Kisara's arm to urge her to leave the room.

"K-Kisara... I'm fine... Shall we go now?"

"Gununu... but I'm sorry if I don't hit this guy once..."

"I'm fine... because nothing was done..."

Yuuri tries to appease Kisara. Getting into trouble here is exactly what Gotokuji wants.

However, Gotokuji does not overlook it. The target here is Kisara Fujizono.

“If I remember correctly, you joined the tennis club this year. What do you mean by verbally abusing your adviser? In general, the tennis wear is cute and it looks like it will be popular with men, so you entered the club with vulgar ideas like that. Right? It's deplorable."

"Why are you making such arbitrary assumptions!! I was invited by a friend, so I just entered somehow...or rather, it doesn't matter right now!!"

Gotokuji spins his words while digging up memories of Kisara Fujizono.

Kisara is a student who joined the tennis club after Gotokuji entered the self-restraint period.

Her silky blond hair and her lovely features, her huge breasts and ass tempted Gotokuji greatly, but he couldn't afford to cause more trouble at the time, so he endured. And he gave up on putting his hands on her.

(To think that she would jump into my territory by herself... I've been really lucky lately.)

Besides, Kisara seems to have a close relationship with Yuuri. If Kisara is defeated, Yuuri's weakness may be known. If you do that, the road to making Yuuri his own woman will be hastened.

Kisara and Yuuri, having sex with the two of them together will be a real pleasure.

Gotokuji's crotch ached just thinking about it.

"Wh-What's going on..."

Perhaps frightened by Gotokuji's silent appraisal, Kisara stepped back a little.

Gotokuji saw this as an opportunity. This woman doesn't seem to be very used to men. While she is frightened, he tried to find out the weakness of this woman.

At that moment, another uninvited guest showed up.

"Hey, wait a minute...!!! Please calm down, Gotokuji-sensei...! Fujizono too... Fuu... haa. I can hear the arguing from outside..."

It was Renya Asami who stopped them by thrusting his hand at the door of the room while breathing more heavily than Kisara. Even though he belongs to the soccer club, he was completely defeated by Kisara because of her speed and physical strength.

"Fujizono...the other party is the teacher, so it's no good if you yell like that...zee...Sensei too...you shouldn't want to make a fuss any more, right? I'll take responsibility here and bring the two of you home...That's fine right..."

"... Oh, that's fine. Be careful when you go home."

Gotokuji reluctantly accepts Asami's proposal. As he said, if Kisara kicked down the door and had a long argument, it would be useless to stand out.

If that happens, it may become difficult for Gotokuji to move. He has no choice but to follow Asami's suggestion here.

(He interrupted me yesterday as well... I was underestimating him, but I can't even make fun of him.... But the more obstacles like this, the more I’m heated up.... I think it's they’re worth stealing.)

While thinking about such things, the three of them are about to leave.

Asami acted poorly so as not to irritate the situation, Yuuri made eye contact with Gotokuji, and Kisara was still glaring at Gotokuji.

"…So if you'll excuse me"

"Yeah"

Asami leaves the room as a representative.

It's okay for to see them off like this, but that's not fun.

Let's use it to fan the heat on Kisara and light it on fire.

"Fujizono, don't cause trouble for the other two. Girls must be polite. Just follow what men say."

“………………!!!!!!!!”
"Nn?"



For Gotokuji, it was intended to be a bit of a joke. He was lucky if she got angry with this and showed my weakness, but that was the idea, but the effect was enormous.

Kisara opened her eyes wide in surprise, then stared at Gotokuji more sharply than before, and shook Yuuri's hand.

"Kisara...?"

"Hey, Fujizono? What's wrong?"

Kisara doesn't reply. It seems that the other two voices are not heard.

Swaying and Kisara approach Gotokuji.

"... Of all things, you... with that man... said the same lines as Masasumi-san... that's... that's..."

Kisara's voice is muffled and very difficult to hear.

The name he could barely catch was Masazumi-san.

As Gotokuji was concentrating on listening to her, Kisara stepped her foot forward in front of him and ran with the momentum.

Gotokuji, Asami, and Yuuri can't react to the sudden situation.

"All those lines spoken by men like you!!! Women are the property of men!!! These words come out because they don't see them as the same people!!! I'm not your thing. !!! A man, a man is... I hate you!!!!!"

"Stop it!! Fujizono!!"

Asami's restraint is also in vain.

Kisara jumped and thrust her right leg forward.

"Guooo!!!???"

Her beautiful white legs were sucked straight into Gotokuji's ugly belly.

No matter how delicate a girl's kick is, the power of the weight-bearing jumping kick is quite impressive.

Even a large man would be blown away if it hit his soft abdomen.

Gotokuji couldn't help but moan and fell at his ass.
	
Kisara tries to move on to pursue him. She is already swinging her right leg.

"Stop Fujizono!! As expected, that's not right!!"

"Kisara!!! No!!!"

Asami and Yuuri raised their still voices. As if their voice had finally reached her, Kisara tried to look back at the two people behind her with a startled face. However, the kick does not stop and the leg is sucked into Gotokuji's face...

Guoo*

"eh!?"

Just before she caught Gotokuji's face, Kisara's legs suddenly stopped in front of him.

As Gotokuji was swung down, he grabbed her leg and stopped moving. Kisara's skirt flutters. The inside of the skirt that was disheveled by the kick was completely visible from Gotokuji.

"Oh, white huh. You have a pretty good taste."

"Wh...Wha.. whaa!!!!!"

A frank impression is stated and the face of KISARA boils at once. However, she still couldn't move because he was still holding onto her leg. Then Gotokuji takes off Kisara's socks and slips his finger on her.

"Uhiin!!! Hey, what are you doing!!!"

"Fair and very beautiful, but well-trained legs. Healthy and very good."

A tingling sensation ran down Kisara's spine. It was the first time in several years that a man had touched her skin like this. In addition, blood rushes to her head, and she is attacked by a feeling like dizziness and nausea.

In addition to Gotokuji being a barbaric and vulgar fellow, Kisara was already at her limit.

"What's wrong? Are you trembling? Where's the momentum from earlier?"

Gotokuji, who let go of her leg, rushes to Kisara. The two are so close that Kisara's chest hits Gotokuji's abdomen and distorts their shape. Kisara can't move away from the man in front of her even though her legs are freed and she can run away. The height difference is also considerable when lined up. Kisara was completely confined to Gotokuji.

"Please stop now, Gotokuji-sensei. I apologize for Kisara's violence, so please leave here."

"Why? She is the one who start it up right? Besides, I haven't done anything yet?"

Yuuri looks like she has swallowed the bitterness of Gotokuji's reluctant response. She probably realized that there was some kind of weakness from Kisara's attitude, and he was searching for it. He won't let go until he knows it. It was surprising to take such action even though there is a possibility that onlookers will gather. How should they get out of here? As Yuuri was pondering her thoughts, Asami next to her moved.

“Fujizono has a phobia of men!!! Staying in front of you any longer is torture itself!! Hurry up and get away!!!"

Asami shouted and took Kisara's hand and pulled her towards him. Kisara fell into Asami's arms. Both Kisara and Yuuri opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"Hou?"

"A, Asami-kun?"

"Hey... Renya? close...! Too close!!"

While showing three different reactions, Asami whispered to Kisara in his arms, "Please be patient for a little while," and turned to Gotokuji.

"Didn't you just say that Fujizono is androphobic? 　In spite of that, don't you think your actions are contradictory? If she has androphobia, why don't you just let go?"

"I don't know what you'll do if I do that. I'm sorry for Fujizono, but I can't let you stain Fujizono any more. I won't let Nanase mess with you either. I'll protect these two!! ”

"A, Asami-kun..."

"Nanase, let's go!"

"Huh? Ok..."

"R-Renya...! Hey...!!"

Frustrated at Gotokuji, Asami pulled out Kisara's hand and pulled her toward the exit. In the middle of that, I grabbed Yuuri's hand who was standing dumbfounded, and left the physical education preparation room with the two of them.

Afterwards, Gotokuji was left alone.

Renya Asami?

Gotokuji smiled amusedly by himself. And when he takes out a smartphone from his pocket, he starts calling somewhere. The face is like that of a child who has come up with an evil scheme.

"... Oh Junpei, I'm sorry, but I have an additional request. What? Please find out something as well. This is also one of our students.It seems that this girl is androphobic and there may be something that caused it. I'll send you surveillance camera footage later on what she looks like. Please let me Tetsuomi know too... Hey Junpei, this time it looks like it's going to be a lot of fun, right?"

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