Chapter 254 Shimizu Akira: I Want to Date You Simultaneously / Offering the Precious First Time to You
"I see..." He pulled a cold smile. "Five groups, 2.5 million personal points. Plus the commissions from this contract—Shimizu Akira, you've really filled your pockets to the brim this time."
In the video, Sakayanagi Arisu took an elegant sip of her coffee. "After all, this is the privilege of the wise. Or perhaps... Ryuen-kun feels he also has the ability to coordinate the entire situation?"
"Shut up, you cripple," Ryuen Kakeru shot back without hesitation.
He didn't have the networking resources that Shimizu Akira possessed. For one thing, Class B would never agree to cooperate with him.
This plan originally involved seven groups; Shimizu Akira could have obtained 3.5 million points, and each class could have earned more. But it seemed he had known Yamauchi Haruki was the VIP long ago, and instead prioritized making Yamauchi completely lose his place in the class.
Did he simply not care about those 50 class points?
Ryuen Kakeru couldn't help but wonder if Shimizu Akira had intended from the start to give one spot to Class B. But on second thought, since his class no longer had a VIP, it was ultimately the other classes' problem. For him personally, at this stage, he needed a large amount of personal points more than class points. From this perspective, the contract was indeed quite beneficial to him.
Shimizu Akira's gaze, however, landed on Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.
This guy had suddenly called last night, pointing out with surgical precision that Yamauchi Haruki was likely the third VIP, and worrying that a Class D spy might have already leaked information to Ryuen Kakeru.
Ayanokouji wanted to work with Shimizu Akira to push for cooperation between the four classes to achieve Outcome 1—a win-win situation—and promised to pay 2 million personal points as a fee. Since Shimizu Akira had already promised Kamuro Masumi to help Rabbit Group reach Outcome 1, the two hit it off and formed a temporary alliance.
Shimizu Akira was responsible for contacting Ichinose Honami and Sakayanagi Arisu, while Ayanokouji interfaced with Class A and meticulously designed the contract details, the phone confiscation plan, and those four boxes.
According to the prior agreement, each of the other three classes had to pay him 500,000 points, and Ayanokouji Kiyotaka would also give him 500,000 personal points. As for the extra rewards obtained by guiding each group to Outcome 1, those belonged entirely to Shimizu Akira. This was also something the two had agreed upon in advance.
At this moment, Mashima Tomonari's figure appeared at the shop entrance.
Ayanokouji had already notified Hirata Yosuke to rush over. After understanding the situation, Hirata cast a grateful look at Shimizu Akira and proceeded to sign the contract along with Ryuen Kakeru, Ichinose Honami, Katsuragi Kohei, and Sakayanagi Arisu via video.
The signing ceremony involved far more than just these leaders. All members of the remaining groups arrived one after another. Under the explanation of their respective class leaders, everyone was quite happy to hear they could obtain 500,000 points. After all, following the normal process, they might have gained nothing.
With the guarantees from the leadership, everyone signed the contract readily and voluntarily handed over their phones. Each class sent specific people to check every phone, confirming there were no traces of SIM card swapping. Although school rules prohibit misappropriating others' phones, the contract clearly excluded the inspection from being a violation.
The four boxes corresponded to the four classes. Since the phone models used by the students were almost identical, Ayanokouji had prepared sticky notes and black pens beforehand, asking everyone to put their name-labeled phones into the designated boxes. Shimizu Akira, as a member of Rabbit Group, also followed the rules and surrendered his phone.
Around 10:00 AM, the confiscation was successfully completed, with no abnormalities found in any phones.
Ultimately, the four boxes were kept by each class respectively, while the keys were entrusted to Mashima Tomonari. It wasn't until after 9:30 PM tonight that the designated person from each class could go to the faculty dormitory to collect the key. If the time or personnel did not match, Mashima Tomonari would refuse delivery.
For this, 200,000 points were paid as a fee, shared equally by the four classes. To the classes about to receive huge sums, this fee was a drop in the bucket.
Mashima Tomonari was chosen because, as the Class A homeroom teacher, he seemed the most reliable.
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The atmosphere of the final VIP exam meeting was noticeably more relaxed.
The members of Rabbit Group all had fairly easy expressions, except for Kamuro Masumi, who still had a cold face while playing with her phone.
As the VIP, she didn't have the reporting function—she couldn't exactly report herself. This was a crucial detail Shimizu Akira had instructed Ayanokouji on beforehand.
Whatever else happened, they couldn't interfere with Kamuro Masumi playing with her phone.
At 8:30 PM, Kamuro Masumi looked up at Shimizu Akira, then calmly showed the group members her email content: "I am the VIP."
Half an hour later, at 9:00 PM, everyone left the room.
Once it was past 9:30 PM, Shimizu Akira went to Hirata Yosuke's room as agreed. Hirata had also collected the key from Mashima Tomonari on time and opened the box containing the phones. After retrieving his phone, Shimizu Akira immediately sent the report message to the school's designated email identifying Kamuro Masumi as the VIP.
Back at the dormitory, around 11:00 PM, the phone finally chimed with a new message notification. Shimizu Akira skipped the results for the first twelve groups and focused on the final summary:
Class A: No change + 9.5 million pr Class B: -100 cl + 9.0 million pr Class C: +50 cl + 9.5 million pr Class D: +50 cl + 10.0 million pr
After factoring in all the gains from Outcome 1 for each group, the final class point breakdown was exactly the same as Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's calculations from yesterday.
The class point fluctuations brought by this special exam could indeed be described as "drastic." Especially for Class B, which was deducted a full 100 class points this time.
This was led by Class A—or more accurately, orchestrated by Sakayanagi Arisu. During this exam, this woman was clearly targeting Ichinose Honami; the hostility in her tone earlier was impossible to hide.
Interestingly, however, through her operations, her own Class A ended up with 0 class points gained or lost. Meanwhile, Class C and Class D both earned a steady 50 points. By the time summer vacation ended, his own Class D would likely naturally rise to Class C—it was practically set in stone.
But Shimizu Akira felt little internal wave. In his view, rising in class rank offered no practical benefit other than changing the nameplate. Class D or Class C were just labels; the essence was the same.
In truth, the real highlight of this special exam for each class was the personal points.
Thinking of this, Shimizu Akira suddenly remembered the "buying people" theory Sakayanagi Arisu had mentioned before.
Indeed, with nearly 10 million points obtained in one go plus the class funds saved over the past four months, the total funds for each class (except Class D, which had a thinner foundation) should be around 15 million points.
At this rate, in another month or two, every class would have enough capital to consider "buying" people. Shimizu Akira could even guess that when he contacted Sakayanagi Arisu last night, her willingness to cooperate was likely due to this calculation.
However, he could never forget what Sakayanagi Arisu had said to his face on the day the deserted island exam ended. For the sake of so-called "balance of power," she hoped that either he or Ayanokouji Kiyotaka would leave Class D and transfer to another class.
To this, Shimizu Akira only found it amusing: he hadn't taken those words to heart at all.
That was just Sakayanagi's wishful thinking; why should others do as this "little princess" said?
He was having a perfectly comfortable time in Class D: the only troublesome person, Yamauchi Haruki, had already been ruined by Kushida Kikyo's secret maneuvering; he had a group of familiar classmates around him; occasionally Ayanokouji Kiyotaka would proactively act as his deputy; Kushida Kikyo and Hirata Yosuke were willing to follow his arrangements.
His popularity in the class wasn't low, and even Chabashira-sensei hadn't pulled any underhanded moves lately.
How much peace of mind did this life bring? Why look for trouble by transferring classes?
Starting from scratch to build power? That would be having water in the brain! Shimizu Akira wasn't Sakayanagi Arisu; he wasn't obsessed with constant confrontation. To him, the most practical logic was living life as comfortably as possible.
Subsequently, Shimizu Akira's account received the transfer from the school. A full 3 million personal points. 2.5 million from the extra rewards for guiding five groups to Outcome 1, and 500,000 as the member reward for Rabbit Group reaching Outcome 1. Following that, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, Shiina Hiyori, and Katsuragi Kohei sequentially transferred the agreed 500,000 points.
'This feels amazing!'
In the blink of an eye, 4.5 million points were in hand.
This was the highest single amount Shimizu Akira had received since his first month of school. Without hesitation, he first transferred 500,000 points each to Kamuro Masumi and Kushida Kikyo. Since he had promised Kamuro she would get 1 million points, he had to send her this 500,000. As for Kushida, she was not only a VIP but had sacrificed a lot for him in this exam; now that his hands were full, he didn't hesitate to send her 500,000 as well.
The remaining 3.5 million, added to his original 17.35 million, pushed the total past the 20 million mark to 20.85 million.
'Finally saved up 20 million!'
Shimizu Akira let out a long breath. This was a short-term goal he had been planning since the second month. With this capital, whether it was transferring classes or preventing expulsion, there was now a solid layer of protection.
After only a few seconds of silence, the phone screen lit up, and a message from Kamuro Masumi popped up.
Kamuro Masumi: Hey! These 500,000 points are clearly the reward you got for guiding other groups, why are you shoving them to me!
Immediately followed by a message with a harder tone.
Kamuro Masumi: ! I don't want them!
Shimizu Akira looked at the screen, shook his head, and began typing.
Shimizu Akira: This wasn't my credit alone. If I hadn't confirmed the VIP identity from you, I wouldn't have thought to dismantle the VIP rules. You helped me a lot; you should keep these points.
Kamuro Masumi: Tch! Since you put it that way... you aren't intentionally sending me money to buy black stockings, are you! Fine, fine! I'll take the 500,000 points! But let's get this straight, don't expect this kind of good luck every day once we're back at school!
Kamuro Masumi: This kind of thing, at most once a week! If it's too much, you might stop taking me seriously! Hmph!
"Once a week?!" Shimizu Akira's eyes widened a bit.
Shimizu Akira: That frequent?!
Before the message had been out for two seconds, Kamuro Masumi's reply, carrying murderous intent, smashed back: "You want to die?!"
"I'm sorry." Shimizu Akira apologized from the heart.
On the other end of the screen, Kamuro Masumi seemed satisfied, only replying with a light "Hmph~."
Shimizu Akira put down his phone, his eyes narrowing involuntarily. Kamuro Masumi was the same as ever, awkward yet cute. Thinking about it, having such a small contact once a week seemed like it would be quite pleasant.
Subsequently, Shimizu Akira received a message from Kushida Kikyo:
Kushida Kikyo: Shimizu, can we meet on the deck now?
He was slightly taken aback.
Meeting at this time—was there something important? Since it was Kushida's invitation, he naturally had no reason to refuse. He threw on a jacket and walked toward the agreed location.
When he reached the deck, he saw Kushida standing by the railing. She was in her school uniform, the sea breeze lightly brushing her hair. Her profile looked exceptionally soft in the moonlight, yet her eyes looked out at the distant sea with a hint of complexity.
Shimizu Akira sensed she was in low spirits. He originally wanted to pick her up high to make her happy, but after thinking it over, he gave up on that idea.
At that moment, Kushida spoke softly: "Shimizu, turn around."
He did so without hesitation. In the next second, the girl gently wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, pressing her cheek against his broad back. This warm reliance allowed her turbulent thoughts to gradually calm down.
She began to confess the secrets pressed into her heart these past days:
"The time at the deserted island... I intentionally approached Ibuki Mio because I wanted to create an opportunity for her to steal the keycard. I originally planned to make Horikita Suzune lose in the special exam.
In this exam, I was also the one who proactively contacted Ryuen Kakeru. I originally wanted to sell out the identities of all the VIPs to have Horikita expelled through his hands..."
"I know," Shimizu Akira replied calmly.
He had already known about the first matter, and although the second wasn't confirmed, it was within his expectations.
"But you didn't do it in the end," he said.
"Instead, because of me, you turned your target toward Yamauchi Haruki. Thank you, Kushida."
"Tch!" Kushida clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. Her hand, which had intended to pinch his side, changed to a light punch on his back after touching his firm muscles.
He was right.
Everything was supposed to go according to plan; the Horikita Suzune she loathed was supposed to leave this school. But ever since she heard Yamauchi Haruki speak ill of Shimizu Akira, ever since that kiss, her mind had been a mess.
Inexplicably, her head was full of schemes on how to help Shimizu Akira bring down Yamauchi.
To set the stage for Hirata Yosuke's disappointment in Yamauchi, she had even paid for Red Envelopes in the group chat, intentionally persuading Hirata to believe in his classmates.
All those preparations had now paid off.
"Now the whole group chat is calling Yamauchi a traitor; he's been kicked out," she said dully. "Everyone in class curses at him when they see him, and other classes know about it too. He's completely ruined among the entire school's first-year students.
He even came to me, saying I'm the only one willing to help him." She smiled maliciously.
"I suggested that after returning to school, he should perform dogeza (kneeling apology) to everyone in the class and repent for three minutes. That idiot, in order to salvage his image, actually agreed.
But the hilarious thing is, from beginning to end, I never said that doing so would make everyone forgive him."
Shimizu Akira couldn't help but shiver. Is this a woman's revenge? This method was truly brutal. Imagining the scene of Yamauchi Haruki kneeling and bowing while no one forgave him, even he found it hard to watch.
Then again, he was quite happy to witness that scene personally.
Kushida Kikyo keenly sensed Shimizu Akira's momentary shiver, and her expression suddenly darkened.
"Shimizu, what do you mean by that? Do you despise me? Haven't you already seen my true face after the boxing match?" Her expression was so dark it could practically drip.
"It's too late to regret now. I'm telling you, for these three years at school, I'm sticking to you."
Listening to the assertive yet slightly awkward voice of the person behind him, Shimizu Akira couldn't help but laugh.
After a few seconds, he spoke seriously: "To be honest, I was indeed a bit frightened by your methods just now; I won't deny that. But don't worry, I will slowly get used to your other side. Don't say you'll stick to me for these three years; I think I'll probably find it hard to leave you during these three years either."
"You're not allowed to be frightened!" Kushida Kikyo's face softened visibly as she buried her face in his back and mumbles.
If Shimizu Akira had said something like "I completely don't care about your true face, I accept it all," that would be a total lie. If that were the case, her face would have sunk to the bottom instantly, and she would have pushed him away in disappointment; she didn't want to hear half a word of such perfunctory lies.
But Shimizu Akira didn't lie.
He admitted he was frightened but said he would slowly get used to it.
This was the unadulterated truth, and it was the thing Kushida Kikyo favored most about him.
She was silent for a moment, finally confessing all her schemes during the special exam to Shimizu Akira.
From how she utilized Hirata's kindness to every detail of manipulating the class situation, from setting up the anonymous account to using 200,000 points as bait to lead Yamauchi to meet Ryuen Kakeru... all the secrets were poured out.
After finishing, she couldn't help but feel anxious again, worried these dark methods would make him stay away.
"That anonymous account isn't very safe," Shimizu Akira said steadily after a few seconds of silence.
"If you don't use it anymore, just delete it directly. Horikita indeed sensed something unusual... but just leave it to me to handle."
Kushida Kikyo's hanging heart finally landed.
She realized in hindsight that she had worried too much; after hearing the truth, Shimizu Akira's first reaction was always to think for her, pondering how to eliminate potential risks—that care had never changed.
But the breath she just released was pulled back up by the fact that Horikita Suzune had sensed an abnormality; an inexplicable sense of insecurity rose in her heart.
In these past few clashes, she had already let too many flaws be caught by Horikita Suzune.
In this special exam, if she had truly followed her initial impulse to meet Ryuen Kakeru, she probably would have been caught red-handed by Horikita Suzune long ago. By then, the one ruined in class would have been herself.
An abrupt yet long-held question finally came out of her mouth: "If one day, either I or Horikita Suzune must leave this school, who would you choose to let go?"
"Uh..." Shimizu Akira was indeed stunned by the question.
Let Kushida leave, or let Horikita leave? Must he choose one? He didn't want to see either of them leave the school at all.
Now that Horikita Suzune wasn't by his side, common sense suggested he should coax Kushida Kikyo by saying he'd let Horikita go. But he didn't want to do that; lying was meaningless, and besides, Kushida Kikyo was so sharp, how could she not tell a lie from the truth?
After a moment's contemplation, he said seriously: "I would directly spend points to make one of you stay."
Kushida Kikyo was stunned; this answer wasn't within her expectations.
She was clear about her relationship with Horikita Suzune; strictly speaking, she was the one who forced her way between Shimizu Akira and Horikita Suzune.
After the daze, another doubt surfaced, and she pressed: "What do you mean by spending points?"
She had a vague impression that the school indeed had a rule about using points to offset expulsion, but the required amount wasn't a small number.
However, she saw Shimizu Akira speak as if it were a matter of course.
"Mhm, actually, I have 20 million personal points in my hand now. Even if a school rule is triggered and you or Horikita must leave, I can spend money to keep you. Don't worry, I will protect you well."
"Wait... you actually have 20 million points in your account?!" Kushida Kikyo's voice cut off abruptly, and her whole body froze.
Shimizu Akira turned around and showed her his phone screen; the balance of 20.85 million was clearly visible.
He always regarded this money as the ultimate safeguard, but if Horikita Suzune, Kushida Kikyo, or Kamuro Masumi encountered a crisis, he would definitely use this insurance money without hesitation.
In his eyes, the people he cared about were always more important than numbers. Points were just external things; there was always a way to earn them back.
Kushida stared blankly at that dizzying string of numbers, her head buzzing. The remaining 40,000 points in her phone seemed so pale in front of the other's balance, which was five hundred times larger. What made her mind churn even more was that he actually intended to use this huge sum to protect them.
At this moment, all her calculations and dark thoughts vanished; facing such a person, how could she raise even half a sense of blame? 20 million points meant a chance to avoid expulsion. In this school where rules are paramount, this string of numbers was the most solid protective talisman.
After a long silence, Kushida Kikyo gently leaned into Shimizu Akira's arms and asked out of the blue: "So, you and those two women, Horikita Suzune and Kamuro Masumi, exactly how far have you progressed?"
Shimizu Akira was stunned, not expecting her to ask this, but answered honestly: "With Horikita, we've held hands a few times and hugged the other day; on Kamuro's side, I touched her thigh and foot."
"Hehe... Shimizu Akira, you look so honest, but I didn't expect you to get so close to other women besides me." Kushida Kikyo's voice carried a bit of jealousy, but it hadn't turned completely cold.
"I won't deny it." Shimizu Akira didn't make excuses and admitted it frankly.
"Then what if I said you must choose one among the three of us?" she pressed.
"That... I can't do." Shimizu Akira's answer had no hesitation. By now, he and Kushida, Horikita, and Kamuro all had intimate actions beyond ordinary friends; he simply couldn't choose only one.
"Kikyo, I plan to date you all simultaneously." Shimizu Akira gazed into Kushida Kikyo's eyes and spoke with absolute seriousness.
It wasn't until this moment, having obtained 20 million points and solving a major concern, that he could finally quiet his mind and face the feelings in his heart. He couldn't choose just one from Kushida, Horikita, and Kamuro.
Each had an irreplaceable position in his heart—whether it was Kikyo's vivid directness, Horikita's calm resilience, or Kamuro's tsundere awkwardness, they were all things he couldn't let go of.
Since he couldn't make a single choice, he could only follow his heart and choose the most honest way: dating them simultaneously.
Even if he were accused of being fickle and labeled a "scumbag," he accepted it; this was his deserved outcome. He only knew he didn't want to fail anyone, let alone miss the person he truly cared about because of a so-called "correct choice."
"You certainly admit it dryly." Kushida Kikyo's expression suddenly turned dark, and she bit down hard on Shimizu Akira's arm.
She was also a woman; how could she be willing to watch the man she liked get close to other girls? But she understood Shimizu Akira too well; this man was always true to his word.
Since he dared to admit it, he would never change his mind because of her opposition.
Furthermore, it had long since ceased to be Shimizu Akira who couldn't leave her, but rather she herself who couldn't leave him.
She craved his tenderness and relied on his reliability; just now he was even willing to take out 20 million points to protect her safety—this goodness was already carved into her heart. It was so good that even hearing his thought of having a harem, she didn't explode in rage as she had imagined.
It wasn't until she tasted a hint of blood that Kushida Kikyo let go. Looking at the tooth marks on Shimizu Akira's arm, her heart felt a pang of pity, and she subconsciously reached out her tongue to lightly lick the wound. She cursed herself for having no backbone, yet her tongue wouldn't listen and wanted to soothe his pain.
She hadn't not tried to force herself to be cold-hearted, but what if she forced Shimizu Akira to choose one of three and he ended up choosing Horikita Suzune or Kamuro Masumi?
Then she would have no chance at all.
In her view, she was just more open and progressed faster than Horikita Suzune. If it came to background, Horikita Suzune's brother was the Student Council President; where did she have the confidence to compete?
That woman Kamuro Masumi was also from Class A; she couldn't compare.
Fragments of the past popped up: the first time they met on the bus, his smiling look as he gave up his seat to the elderly made her think this boy was very gentle.
In swimming class, he was the first to notice her hard work; at that time, she thought he was a simple, good person. Later she invited him to a cafe wanting him to cooperate with the vote, only to have her true nature exposed and be asked for 80,000 points.
Worried he would leak the secret voting manipulation, she chased him out and intentionally let him touch her chest. Later, he secretly helped her get four key votes, and in a heat of the moment, she even sent him her treasured swimsuit photo.
And that date—his look as he ate the giant parfait and tried every way to get a lap pillow—it seemed hilarious thinking back, yet the weight of him leaning on her thigh made her feel exceptionally at ease...
The clearer the memories, the more complex the emotions in her heart.
Kushida Kikyo suddenly bit Shimizu Akira's other arm again, her eyes slightly red.
"Shimizu Akira! You despicable guy! I admit it, I've fallen for you! I can not interfere with you being with other girls, but every 'first' of yours must be mine! Whether it's kissing or more intimate things, including the first time for that kind of thing, you can only do it with me!"
Shimizu Akira could clearly feel the stinging pain from his arm, but he didn't dodge. He just looked down at Kushida Kikyo, who was clearly still a bit aggrieved but was acting tough.
He raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair.
"Fine, I promise you everything."
As soon as these words came out, the force of Kushida Kikyo biting his arm suddenly loosened, leaving only a circle of faint tooth marks.
He was never one for empty words; when these words fell into Kushida's ears, they made her nose sour, and she suddenly dove deeper into his arms, burying her face in his chest and saying dully: "You... clearly so outrageous, yet you always somehow make it impossible for people to truly be angry."
Shimizu Akira smiled and said nothing, only tightening his arms to hold her steadily.
The person in his arms was still trembling slightly, as if suppressing some emotion but refusing to let him see.
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Over ten minutes later, Kushida Kikyo in his arms finally finished organizing her emotions and suddenly asked: "Hey! You shouldn't have kissed other girls yet, right?"
Shimizu Akira thought carefully for a moment.
"No, so far I've only had that with you."
Hearing this answer, Kushida Kikyo's mood improved a lot.
No matter what, at present, she was still the one with the fastest progress with Shimizu Akira—this was beyond doubt.
She really couldn't understand why that woman Horikita Suzune was so conservative; she hesitated for a long time just to hold hands or hug.
No wonder she was left behind.
She had even begun to ponder how to mock Horikita without showing it the next time she saw her.
But this triumph didn't last long. Kushida Kikyo suddenly fell silent. After a moment, as if having made a certain decision, she looked up at Shimizu Akira and said: "Next month, spend more time with Horikita Suzune. Prioritize taking her down. Once the relationship is closer, slowly tell her about your idea of wanting to date multiple girlfriends simultaneously."
"Huh?" Shimizu Akira was completely stunned. If he remembered correctly, Kushida Kikyo and Horikita Suzune clearly had a relationship where they couldn't stand each other.
Why would she suddenly take the initiative to let him "take down" the other? This turn was so abrupt that he didn't react for a moment.
Kushida Kikyo, as if seeing through his doubt, took a step forward, suddenly stood on her tiptoes, and kissed the corner of his lip.
Her face wasn't very good as she said: "I have a dark history from middle school that I don't want known. Horikita Suzune and I were at the same school; she most likely already knows about it."
Kushida Kikyo's eyes suddenly darkened. "I want you to make her heart completely belong to you—the kind where she is utterly devoted. Only then, even if she knows my past, she won't dare to say anything because she'll care about your feelings. But! The things we haven't done yet—especially those 'firsts' we agreed on earlier—you are absolutely not allowed to do with her first! This is what you personally promised me; you can't go back on it!"
After saying this, she seemed a bit embarrassed and quickly turned her face away, her hands behind her back, as she lightly moved behind Shimizu Akira. From an angle where he couldn't see, her voice was very low.
"However... as long as you can handle this matter smoothly and make Horikita Suzune completely devoted to you, as a reward... I will offer you my most precious first time."
New Fanfiction!
You call this a projection?
What is a sword?
After Shirou Emiya awakened the memories of his past life and obtained a system that allowed him to travel to other worlds, his horizons were broadened by witnessing the wonders of those realms, and he suddenly reached a moment of enlightenment.
"Only swords... how could it be such a limit!"
Shirou Emiya: "Trace on!"
"False Magician's Red"
Consequently, by the time the Holy Grail War officially began...
Rin Tohsaka exclaimed in agitation:
"This isn't Projection at all!"
Crossover with Jojo's Bizarre Adventure, Jujitsu Kaisen and others.
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