I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

After the two of them cleaned the cream off their faces and returned to the living room, they looked at Xi Ling, who was tied up tightly to the sofa and unable to move. Their eyes seemed to want to devour him alive.

It was terrifying for Nozomi.

then.

"Auntie Ashi! Help! Help me!"

But she was sitting at the table with the remaining cake, calmly drinking black tea and eating the small cake, looking very relaxed.

She showed absolutely no intention of saving him, which made Ximiao quite anxious.

"Wait... Aunt Ashi! You can't do this! You can't..."

Before he could finish speaking, Alisa, who was already getting impatient, stepped forward and stuffed a piece of cloth that she had found somewhere, which still had a slightly pleasant smell, into his mouth.

Then, she leaned close to Ximiao's ear and whispered something.

"Shh~ A prisoner should act like a prisoner. Mio, you'd better keep up that brave look from before. Don't make me look down on you, Mio..."

"Ugh?!"

As the two men lifted Himiko up and carried her into Arisa's bedroom, the last impression the boy left on Ami was his expression, as if he had been cruelly betrayed.

"I'm sorry, Mio. As for the payment, I will send it to your phone properly."

After silently mourning for the brave boy for three seconds, she took out her phone and began to fulfill her promise to Himo.

As for the room.

Having been roughly thrown onto the soft bed and given a close encounter with the large teddy bear from before, Xi Ling was now incredibly flustered.

In the past, he could have tried to plead with Fanxia to get her help, but because of Aunt Ashi, he offended both of them at once.

Now, there is absolutely no room for maneuver, which is really making him very uncomfortable.

Arisa reached out and removed the cloth covering Nozomi's mouth. When she unfolded it, she was shocked to find that it was a very thin pair of panties.

"How are they~? My panties shouldn't have any weird smell, right?"

She looked at the boy, who was lying motionless on the soft bed, with a hint of smugness and asked.

"How could anyone use panties to gag someone?!"

Once she could finally catch her breath, Hiyo couldn't help but complain, wishing she could teach Arisa a good lesson right now.

however.

The idea was wonderful, but the reality was far from ideal; their current positions are completely opposite.

Since there was no room for compromise from Arisa's side, Nozomi had no choice but to turn her attention to Honoka, who was standing to the side.

"Fanxia-nee~ How can you bear to see me being bullied by Arisa like this?"

“If it were before, I would have helped you, Mio, but now… well, that’s not necessarily true.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she imitated Arisa, kneeling on one knee by the edge of the bed and gradually approaching Nozomi.

That unusually cold little hand slowly slipped inside Xi Ling's clothes, causing him to shiver and wriggle on the soft bed like a caterpillar.

But when he thought about what Aunt Ami had promised him, Nozomi now felt that as long as he endured it, he could launch a counterattack!

God knows how long he was tortured by the two men in the room. The boy's wails that occasionally came from the room made even Ashi, who was sitting outside in the living room, feel a little ashamed.

Hearing Ximiao's shrill screams, she lost all interest in using any tricks to peek into the room.

"What are they doing in the room?"

The cat maid, having finally finished her chores, walked over to Ami with a freshly opened glass of juice and sat down beside her, asking a question.

"It's nothing... It's just that Ximiao got revenge on those two unreliable guys for not picking him up from the hospital today."

"Really? But the sounds make it seem like Hio is being tortured by them."

"..."

Chapter 63 Is More Variety Always Better? (4k)

A few weeks after the cultural festival.

Despite the great effort that Nozomi went through to obtain embarrassing photos of Arisa and Honoka from Aunt Ami, he didn't immediately use them to tease the two of them.

After all, ever since that day when he smeared cake on their faces and was dragged into the room and given a good scolding, he was still a little scared.

Of course, this was just a planned retreat, not because he chickened out!

After mentally cheering herself up, Ximiao suddenly slapped her cheeks. The crisp sound made Arisa, who was sitting next to her, turn her head slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sleepy, Mio?"

Arisa asked the boy beside her in a low voice.

Although it was already the last class of the afternoon, Arisa, who was also fighting off her sleepiness, was startled by the noise that Nozomi made and subconsciously assumed that the boy was also sleepy like her.

"Huh? No, no..."

"Then what are you doing?"

The girl tilted her head and started daydreaming with Nozomi while sitting below the podium.

Seeing that Arisa was still pressing for answers, a bead of cold sweat trickled down Nozomi's fair forehead. If Arisa found out about the embarrassing photos, her trump card would definitely be destroyed by Arisa.

then.

In a moment of impulse, he whispered to Arisa.

"I was thinking, should I go to the dressing room with you to change clothes later, Arisa...?"

"Hey? What does changing clothes have to do with taking pictures of your own face...?"

Before Arisa could figure out the cause and effect, Nozomi's little hand suddenly landed on her leg without warning.

Those clear, light blue eyes stared intently at her, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Arisa instantly understood what he wanted to do, and a slight smile appeared on her lips as she spoke softly to him.

"It's been a long time since we've properly maintained our relationship~ I didn't expect you to be so proactive, Mio~"

"..."

He didn't know if what he did counted as sacrificing himself for revenge, but no matter how he thought about it, it seemed like he hadn't lost out.

Soon, as the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class, Arisa couldn't wait and took Nozomi with her as they headed towards the gymnasium.

In the locker room.

Not long ago, Arisa discovered that the lockers in the dressing room were placed in a way that created a blind spot.

As for what this place can be used for, well, those who know, know.

after awhile.

"Is this really what you want?"

As Hiyo leaned against the wall, watching Arisa slowly walk towards her, she couldn't help but ask.

"Oh? Isn't this what you wanted, Mio? I was just going along with you. If you don't want this, we can change our clothes and go out now. I have no objection~"

Seeing that the boy was shy about playing these tricks in the locker room and was starting to back down, Arisa took a step back and spoke, her beautiful wine-red eyes looking at Nozomi with great interest.

At Arisa's request, Nozomi is currently only wearing an extremely thin tracksuit, and her lower body feels chilly. Even though she hasn't done anything yet, someone has already entered a state of readiness.

Just as Arisa was about to leave, Nozomi, unable to hold back any longer, called out to stop her.

"and many more!"

"how?"

"We...are right here..."

"Oh my~ Is this how you ask someone for a favor, Mio?"

Seeing that Hiyo had already lost, Arisa took the opportunity to push her luck and wanted him to say the line she had always wanted to hear.

And the other side.

In a men's restroom in the teaching building, a figure peeked out from a stall, looking around curiously.

Hanako muttered to herself, looking puzzled, "Strange, why hasn't Nozomi come yet? Could it be that she took leave for club activities again?"

She couldn't help but guess that she had gone to the school store to buy some strawberry-flavored ice cream to treat Himo to.

It seems the plan has to be postponed for a few days now. Anyway, she bought several, and there's a refrigerator in the room, so it's no big deal if she eats some herself first.

The toilet stall door closed again, as if nothing had happened.

However, Nozomi was unaware that there was another ghost lady here, who was thinking about her.

He's in a precarious situation right now, barely able to protect himself.

He didn't know where Arisa had learned this from, but he saw a girl who was much taller than him squatting in front of him.

——OIO——

"How are you feeling?"

Looking at the boy who was biting his arm tightly, not daring to make a sound, she asked with a wicked smile.

"That's... way too much of a cheating!"

"But Mio, you like this too, don't you? Even though you say no, your body says otherwise~"

Just as Arisa was launching a dual physical and mental attack on him, other people entered the locker room because it was time for club activities.

However, they did not notice that in some unknown corner of the locker room, the boy was struggling against those two evil forces.

a long time.

Having lost count of how many rounds they had gone through, Nozomi's pale blue eyes had become unfocused.

Not far away, a satisfied Arisa was wiping her pink lips with a handkerchief, and then applying lip balm in front of the mirror in the dressing room.

After changing her clothes, she left the still-dazed Ximiao behind, walked out of the locker room, and went to the basketball court.