"Hey? What are you doing in someone's bed?!"

With a blush on her face, Misaka Mikoto ran to her bedside, grabbed Inoue Hideka's hand, and tried to pull him off the bed.

At this moment, Inoue Eika had already nimbly taken off her shoes and was lying comfortably in a starfish position on the soft bed filled with the fragrance of a young girl. Even if Misaka Mikoto tried her best to pull her down, she couldn't budge her an inch.

Not only that, Inoue Hideka smirked and with a forceful pull, dragged Misaka Mikoto onto the bed... well, not exactly.

Saying it was in bed isn't accurate; more precisely, she was pulled onto Inoue Hidekazu.

"Huh? Huh?? Huh!!!!"

Misaka Mikoto was a little confused.

What's the situation?

How... how did I end up on this guy?

With her legs spread apart, Misaka Mikoto knelt on Inoue Eika's abdomen, her hands supporting her on Inoue Eika's not-so-broad chest. At this moment, her brain was completely blank.

Just a minute ago, I was the only one in the dormitory.

How did things turn out like this in just one minute?

Moreover, this is clearly an inappropriate pose for children. How did I even manage to do that?!

Due to excessive tension, Misaka Mikoto's face not only turned increasingly red, but tears also began to well up in her eyes.

Inoue Hideka had a bad feeling.

He was just acting on a whim, wanting to play a trick on Misaka Mikoto.

but……

Misaka Mikoto's current state is really a bit unfair.

Looking up at Misaka Mikoto straddling her lower abdomen—her face flushed, her eyes filled with spring... no, with tears, her shy appearance made her look like a delicate young lady waiting to be ravaged at any moment.

So cute!

That's such an adorable foul!

And he even seemed to be half-heartedly resisting, half-asleep, like a demon!

Oops!

Just as she was thinking this, Inoue Hideka noticed something was wrong with her body.

Perhaps due to the contrast with usual, Misaka Mikoto's appearance at this moment had a significant impact on Inoue Hideka, who was surprised that even with just this, he had a reaction below!

Finished!

what's the situation?

Have I already turned into an insatiable beast?

This is just... so disappointing!

As Inoue Hideka thought with a bitter expression, he saw Misaka Mikoto's body suddenly rupture.

His face turned bright red even faster than before.

"Ugh, ugh... Waaah~~"

Misaka Mikoto stared straight ahead, her lips trembling, and she made a whimpering sound that sounded like crying.

Just now, her mind suddenly went blank.

Because, because...

She felt something hard pressing against her crotch, just below Inoue Hideka's waist.

Even through my safety shorts and underwear, I could feel that stick-like thing getting hotter and harder!

Chapter 409 In the bathroom of Mikoto's dormitory

Bilibili~

Electric currents flickered between Misaka Mikoto's forehead.

Realizing things were heading in a bad direction, Inoue Hideka quickly supported Misaka Mikoto's waist with her hands, lifted her off her body, and placed her on the inside of the bed.

"W-What are you doing?"

Misaka Mikoto was already nervous enough when Inoue Hideka suddenly supported her waist with his hand. Feeling the warmth from his waist, she nervously asked Inoue Hideka what was wrong.

call……

Inoue Hideka breathed a slight sigh of relief after removing Misaka Mikoto from her body.

Lying hunched over on her side on the bed, facing Misaka Mikoto who was sitting trembling on the inside of the bed, her body tense as if facing a formidable enemy, she said awkwardly:

"Um, Mikoto, I'd like to take a shower. Could I use your dorm room for a bit?"

"Please, please use it as you like!"

Misaka Mikoto hadn't recovered from her mental blankness yet. Although the lightning on her forehead had stopped flashing, she still looked absent-minded and blurted out something in a daze.

"kindness."

Inoue Eika agreed, got out of bed, ignored the out-of-focus Misaka Mikoto, and ran to the bathroom, intending to take a cold shower to cool down.

...splash, splash...

Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Misaka Mikoto suddenly snapped out of her daze and looked towards the bathroom in horror.

"My...my clothes..."

It looks like it's still drying in the bathroom!

"Whoa! Damn it! Wait a minute—"

In a panic, Misaka Mikoto scrambled off the bed and ran toward the bathroom. For some reason, an image flashed through her mind of Inoue Hidekazu naked, holding her underwear and doing what he had drawn in the manga she had seen before!

No!

no!!!

With a frantic inner scream, Misaka Mikoto rushed to the bathroom door, reached out, and slammed her hand against it.

"Open the door, you bastard!"

boom--

The shout was followed by a bang, and the door was opened the next second.

Inoue Hideka never expected Misaka Mikoto to come at this time. He had just been in a mess, so he didn't lock the door from the inside.

Misaka Mikoto ran over, and before she could stop knocking, the door was slammed open, and she crashed headfirst into the bathroom due to the force of gravity.

Splash splash—

All Inoue Hideka could hear was the continuous sound of water. He was focused on putting out the fire and didn't notice what was happening at the bathroom door.

Bang! A sound suddenly rang out from the doorway, and then Inoue Eika saw Misaka Mikoto fall face-first onto the bathroom floor.

Without time to think about anything else, without turning off the tap or thinking about getting dressed, Inoue Hideka's first reaction after seeing Misaka Mikoto fall was to help her up.

In fact, he did just that.

Amidst Misaka Mikoto's terrified gaze, as if witnessing the end of the world, he walked naked, his erect penis strutting proudly towards Misaka Mikoto.

"Mikoto, are you alright?"

The tone was concerned, without a trace of malice.

However, when Misaka Mikoto saw Inoue Eika walking towards her, it was as if she had seen the most evil demon in the world. She panicked and turned her body to the side, involuntarily using her hands and feet to support herself as she retreated with Inoue Eika's steps.

"No, don't come any closer, you idiot! Don't come any closer!"

Her face had turned a crab-like color, and even the coolness of the floor couldn't extinguish the heat in her body, as if she had a fever. Misaka Mikoto's head was fuzzy, and she trembled as she pleaded with Inoue Eika, who was walking towards her.

"Forehead……"

Following Misaka Mikoto's gaze, Inoue Hideka glanced at her lower body before realizing her current state.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know Misaka would come in."

While Inoue Hideka apologized, he caught a glimpse of some clothes hanging on the clothes rack next to him out of the corner of his eye. At that moment, all he could think about was finding something to cover up what was embarrassing Misaka Mikoto, and he didn't have time to look at what the clothes were.

Looking apologetically at Misaka Mikoto, Inoue Eika casually grabbed a piece of what appeared to be a triangle of fabric from the nearest available piece, covered her crotch, and then said with a smile:

"Alright, you can't see it now. So, what brings Mikoto in?"

"Whoa! You, you...you, you..."

Inoue Hideka was surprised to find that Misaka Mikoto's expression was even more frightened and shy than before.

He covered his mouth with one hand, his face filled with disbelief and shock, while his other hand pointed tremblingly at himself, as if he had witnessed something unacceptable.

His lips trembled, unable to close, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't utter a word.

Her eyes gradually filled with tears, making her look pitiful, as if she had been bullied by someone.

"Aaaaaah! Enough!!! Today is definitely Misaka-sama's unlucky day, I'm not going to care about you anymore! Go to hell!!!"

That pitiful look lasted only a few seconds. Before Inoue Eika could even figure out what was going on, Misaka Mikoto had already exploded. With a roar, she propped herself up and suddenly ran out of the bathroom.

Looking at the bathroom, now quiet again except for the sound of running water, Inoue Hideka scratched the back of his head in confusion, then placed the fabric that had been covering his crotch on the clothes hanger to dry.

and many more!

This...this...could it be Misaka's underwear?

Adorable cherry blossom pattern, soft fabric, and such a petite size and kawaii style... Wow! Are all girls' underwear this cute?!

No, that's not right!

Now is not the time to think about this, is it?

In other words, just now, in front of Mikoto, I put her panties down below me?

Nothing!

You won't think I'm a pervert, will you?

But... why do I feel inexplicably excited?

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