Kitakami Ai stared blankly as her man walked out of the classroom with that pure, "good girl." It took her a long time to snap out of it, and she propped her chin on her hands. "He's attracting more and more flies... But that's right, he's my Kitakami Ai's man, after all."
"Ai, what did you say?"
Chi and Makoto approached her. The classroom's iron-triangle of girlfriends gathered. "Why did Alex leave with Sakurazawa-san? Do they even know each other?"
"I don't know. I don't think they do. Tomomi Sakurazawa seems to have something important to discuss with Alex," the gal said, spreading her hands.
Makoto puffed out her chest. Her generous j-cups swayed, and she felt the pressure—Tomomi Sakurazawa was in no way inferior to her.
She exchanged a look with Chi. Chi shook her head and smiled helplessly. "Looks like we might be adding another sister."
"Don't be so sure yet..." Kitakami Ai said, though her voice lacked conviction.
Meanwhile—
"Do you know me, Sakurazawa-san?" Alex followed the beautiful, youthful, pink-haired girl downstairs to an empty, abandoned classroom. There was no one inside.
As they entered, Tomomi Sakurazawa closed the door. Alex shivered. Why do I feel like I'm being stalked by an obsessive girl? It must be his imagination; she didn't look like an obsessive girl like Murasaki no Miya Natsuha.
But then he thought of Murasaki no Miya Natsuha's usual cool demeanor, and Alex's lips twitched.
You can only know a person's surface, not their heart. A man has to protect himself when he's outside, so he kept his guard up.
"Of course I know you," Tomomi Sakurazawa turned around, her hands clasped behind her back as she playfully blinked. Then she spoke with a touch of shyness, "Alex-kun is very famous in class, although..."
"Although I've never spoken to you, I've been paying attention to you recently."
"Oh?" Alex looked her up and down from head to toe for a long time, making Tomomi Sakurazawa incredibly uncomfortable. Then he curved his lips. "Don't tell me the important thing you wanted to discuss is actually a confession?"
"A con-confession?" The girl's face immediately flushed, and she grew even more nervous and embarrassed. "No, it's not a confession... it's something I need Alex-kun's help with."
Alex walked around the empty classroom before saying, "What is it? Tell me."
"I, um," Tomomi Sakurazawa seemed to find it difficult to speak, stammering for a long time. "I know Alex-kun has many girlfriends, and you have profound relationships with many girls... you even..."
Even what? Alex looked at her strangely. "You seem to know me very well. You must have followed me quite a bit."
"No, no, most of the time it was accidental, like at the library..." Tomomi Sakurazawa couldn't continue. She covered her hot face. She had personally seen Alex and Serizawa Yukiha doing something intimate, sucking her chest.
It had been a shocking experience for her.
"So, it was you peeking at the library that time... Tsk tsk."
"I said it wasn't peeking, it was accidental!" Tomomi Sakurazawa gradually got used to the embarrassment. Her face wasn't as hot as before, but she still couldn't meet his gaze.
"Tell me about your issue. What exactly do you need help with?" Alex brought the topic back to the main point.
"I..."
Her problem was truly difficult and awkward to talk about, but since Alex wasn't a familiar friend, and no one else was in the abandoned classroom, Tomomi Sakurazawa agonized for a long time. Finally, she clasped her hands over her chest, gathering her courage.
"Actually, recently my body has been acting strangely..."
Alex's face remained expressionless as he stared at her. Your body is acting strangely, and you came to me? To check your body? Holy shit, no way!
Could I be that lucky?
Although he no longer needed to use his ability to get girls like before, if meat was delivered straight to his mouth, he wouldn't be polite.
"I don't know why, but, well, my breasts feel swollen and full, and they... they secrete lactate," the pure girl confessed her body's abnormality, then felt so ashamed she wanted to sink through the floor.
Noticing the strange look in the young man's eyes, she quickly waved her hands and explained, "Ah, I haven't done that kind of thing to get pregnant! My body is still... still pure. I haven't even had my first kiss... and I don't have a boyfriend."
"But, I don't know why, it keeps secreting that fluid... it hurts so badly..."
This is happening?
Wait, Alex rubbed his temples. His powerful mental connection allowed him to recall the origin of the girl in front of him. "I see. A pure body secreting breast milk..."
Sure enough, only Hentai can have such a bizarre setting!
Alex's gaze was complicated. "So you came to me for help? But I don't understand your body type; I can't help you."
"Um," maybe after finally confessing her physical anomaly, she felt less ashamed. She bit her lower lip and said, "I saw you at the library before, I saw you sucking that girl's chest..."
"..." Alex's lips twitched.
"So, I wanted to ask you to help me, help me suck... suck it out."
Holy Shit!
Alex had already guessed it, but hearing her say it still felt like a thunderclap, as if his worldview was shattering—even though that worldview was already pretty broken. "Are you... serious?"
Stared at by his strange gaze, Tomomi Sakurazawa nervously averted her eyes. "Of course I'm serious... It's built up here, and it hurts so much. If I don't squeeze it out, it's agony."
"Can't you squeeze it out yourself?"
"No, it's very difficult. It needs a male... to squeeze it out. I can't do it myself. Only a little bit seeps out on its own occasionally..."
Alex looked closely. Sure enough, there were faint wet marks on her shirt near her chest. "But why me? Any man can do it. You don't know me that well, do you?"
"Alex-kun, aren't you the 'Sex Education Instructor'? So, I came to you."
"..."
Well, there it is! It all came back to that reason. Tanaka Hajime-kun, your hypnosis over the whole school ultimately benefited me. You're still helping me even now. You're such a great guy.
Alex didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Come here and undo your clothes."
I-is it going to start?
Tomomi Sakurazawa slowly walked up to Alex. Little by little, she cautiously unbuttoned her school uniform and then her bra. The sharp-eyed Alex indeed saw wet marks on the fabric.
Her generous, swaying j-cups bounced, full of elasticity, and were indeed huge, rivaling even Makoto's.
More importantly, there were traces of secreted fluid on the pink tips... Alex reached out, and under the girl's nervous and shy gaze, he grabbed the large, full flesh of her breasts.
It was too big to hold with just one hand.
With just that grab and a little squeeze.
Pssh—
Fluid sprayed out.
"Ugh," Tomomi Sakurazawa whimpered, burying her head deep, not daring to look at him.
Alex was stunned.
Unlike the "Saint Milk" created by his ability, this was real breast milk!