He's... he's gone?!
Natsuha blinked. Realizing she had been talking to herself, her face turned bright red. She felt ashamed for saying something so bold when she was supposed to be loyal to Yuta.
But Ho Fei-yu is so rude! she thought. He just left without a word! After he pressed that... that thing against me!
Since middle school, Natsuha had been a goddess. She received at least two love letters a day. If she hadn't been so "pure," she could have dated enough boys to circle the school track twice. Even with all the pretty girls in her class now, she was confident she was the best.
And yet, that jerk just left her there with an unconscious pervert. No chivalry at all! He'll be a virgin forever!
"Wait! It's a 'hard to get' strategy! That must be it!" she told herself. "Hmph! Such a cliché way to pick up girls. It won't work on me! I will never love anyone but my childhood friend!"
She threw a final look of disgust at the unconscious Masaru and headed to the locker room. Class was almost over; the halls would be empty. She could change her damp panties in peace.
Meanwhile, Ho Fei-yu was sprinting away. He didn't care about Natsuha's internal drama. Once the threat was gone, he was onto the next task. His bird scouts had alerted him to another event.
Natsuha was pretty, but her tits weren't as big as Hana's, her ass wasn't as firm as Aunt Akari's, and she lacked Naomi-san's elegance. He was a man of high standards now.
Akane Nanao had been thinking all afternoon but couldn't find a solution. She tried to tell Shoya, but he wouldn't believe her.
Finally, she decided to "walk into the tiger's den." She would let Coach Togō try something, making sure Shoya saw it. Only then would he realize what a scumbag the coach was. It was dangerous, but for Shoya's future, it was worth it.
During the last period, she faked a stomach ache to leave class early. She went to the equipment warehouse and hid a phone with the camera running—her insurance policy. Then, she messaged Shoya Katase on her other phone.
[Katase-kun, is Coach Togō with you?]
A moment later, he replied.
[Akane? You're finally replying! Where are you? Are you still misunderstanding the Coach? Why don't you talk to him after school? He's such a great guy; he'd never harass a girl. Oh, and he's not with me, he went to take a break.]
Akane sighed. Still so naive.
[Katase-kun, when I call you later, you MUST come to the warehouse. Okay?]
[Fine, but you have to clear things up with him, okay?] Shoya replied, confused but agreeing.
Akane felt a weight lift. Once Shoya saw Togō's true face, the nightmare would end. She took a deep breath and unblocked Coach Togō. She sent him a message asking to meet.
She knew he would come. You want to 'explain' yourself, Coach? Then come. I know exactly what you're after.
Outside, watching through a window, Coach Togō saw Shoya Katase swinging his bat. He grinned. Then, his phone buzzed with a special notification.
"Akane Nanao... you finally reached out. Hahaha!" Togō laughed, walking toward his desk. "God is helping me today. Don't blame me for what happens next, Akane."
He looked at her message. "You called me a 'weakling' last time. Soon, you'll be begging this 'weakling' to fuck you."