Chapter 88: Kasumigaoka’s Perverse Choice System

Outside the Kasumigaoka residence.

Himekoji took a deep breath, trying to act calm.

Even though little brother was trembling with fear, inside, he was reassuring himself—

Don’t panic, don’t! Stop scaring myself. I’m just standing at the door— absolutely not going inside. Grab the outline and leave. Yes, exactly!

That way, nothing can go wrong!

Perfectly safe!

…

Himekoji rang the doorbell for a while, but there was no movement.

So, he took out his phone instead. He made several calls, and finally, after about five minutes, someone picked up.

“What is it? Sleeping here.”

A lazy voice, even accompanied by a yawn.

Sleeping?

Wait, it’s only a little past seven in the evening! Already asleep? Himekoji had only just finished dinner not long ago!

“Ms. Kasumi’s internal clock is… quite unique…”

Himekoji gave a dry laugh.

But inside, he wasn’t amused—

Hey, instead of sleeping, how about finishing the outline and sending it to the editor! If you’d done that, would I have had to come all the way here to hurry you up?

“Because I pulled an all-nighter last night.”

“An all-nighter to finish the outline?”

Himekoji’s face lit up with hope.

“No, just to read novels all night.”

“Then what about the outline?”

“I didn’t write a single line.”

“Not… not a single line? Wait! Why are you saying that so confidently?!”

“Alright, alright, just get in here first.”

Click. The door suddenly opened. The call disconnected. The girl’s voice no longer came from the receiver, but from right beside him.

Unsurprisingly for someone who’d clearly just woken up, Kasumigaoka Utaha was wearing nothing but a cool, thin sleep dress.

Huge amounts of pristine white skin were exposed to the air.

Crap! He had no idea where to look!

Look at her chest? Or her legs?

Tch, tch, tch! Can’t look at either!

Himekoji hurriedly averted his gaze, embarrassed.

“Come in and sit.”

“N-no thank you…”

A bad feeling made Himekoji frantically wave his hands in refusal.

“I said get in here, so get in!”

But Kasumigaoka didn’t want to waste time arguing. She stretched out her hand, grabbed Himekoji, and pulled him through the door. Then, Bang! The door shut heavily behind him.

Crap. What happened to the plan of staying outside and not going in?!

Himekoji stiffly sat down on the sofa, suddenly feeling uneasy and restless.

“Um… where are Aunt and Uncle?”

He felt that if an adult was home, things would be much safer, at least.

“No need to worry…”

No need to worry about what?

Kasumigaoka Utaha had moved behind Himekoji before he realized it. Her soft, slightly cool palm suddenly and very lightly came to rest on Himekoji’s shoulder.

She bent forward slightly, her body outlining a graceful curve. Her hair, fragrant and clean, fell near his ear.

“Don’t worry. They won’t be back… not tonight, not all night.”

Don’t worry about what?! I’m more worried!

Her body pressed tightly against his back, the smooth texture and warm body heat causing Himekoji to tense up instantly.

If this kept up, he was a hundred percent sure the System would pop out and cause trouble!

[Apologies, you’ve run out of choices for today.]

Eh? There’s a limit? How useless is this crap system?!

[The limit can be removed. Proceed?]

“No!”

The moment Himekoji heard that, he immediately chickened out.

Anyway, this had to be good news.

It seemed he could probably get out of this unscathed after all tonight.

Himekoji sighed in relief.

[Ding!]

[System Notification—]

[The one-time item “Brain Perverse Choice Experience Ticket” has now met all conditions for use. Will activate automatically. Prevent this?]

[Countdown, 3 seconds—]

[3…1!]

[Item confirmed in use!]

Brain Perverse Choice Experience Ticket?

When Himekoji saw that strangely familiar item name, he froze for a second. Then, he snapped back to reality—

“Wait!”

But it was already too late.

[Item used successfully!]

[Duration: 24 hours.]

[Finally, we hope you both enjoy the experience!]

Successful?

No! Make it fail!

Himekoji suddenly panicked.

…

“Akito-kun, I… I feel like my body… it’s getting… strange… ahhh~”

“Something outrageous… is stuffing my brain… It hurts! Ah… Feels great…”

Kasumigaoka’s hand on Himekoji’s shoulder suddenly seemed to lose control, gripping down hard. Her fingers pressed harder and harder, harder still, completely without her realizing it… until her nails suddenly dug deep into his flesh.

“Hiss—”

So, Himekoji felt the pain too.

“My empty head… feels suddenly full… such a satisfying feeling… incredible…”

Crap. Judging by that description, the Choice had triggered, right?

That splitting headache feeling wasn’t something a human could bear!

Eh, wait. Did Kasumigaoka just say “feels great”?

Yes, she actually said “feels great”!

Feels great? Feels great?! Great?!

Hey! Are you messing with me? This can feel great? Are you some hidden masochist prodigy whose talent is just awakening?!

…

Kasumigaoka Version Choice —

[Please Choose!]

[A: Offer the guest who came all this way some water.]

[B: Offer the guest who came all this way some milk tea.]

[Completion Reward: Himekoji explodes out of one piece of clothing.]

[Failure Penalty: Turn Akito Himekoji into a vibrator.]

…

Turn… turn into a vibrator?

What The Fu♂сk?!

Motherfcker, consider it lucky he could see Kasumigaoka’s choices! Otherwise, he might not even know how he died!

“Choose B!”

Himekoji leapt up from the sofa instantly, his expression deadly serious and urgent. He felt like kicking her aside and making the choice himself!

“B? What B?”

Clutching her head and biting her lip, Kasumigaoka responded between gasps and moans while riding that wave of “satisfaction” filling her mind,

“You… can you see this weird thing in my head too? And… and… I really want an Akito-branded vibrator~… to stuff you inside me forever… ahh~ ahh~~ ahh… this pain-pleasure feeling in my brain… what is happening… I… I can’t hold on~!”

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl’s legs suddenly trembled like they were cramping. Her body went limp, and she collapsed into Akito Himekoji’s arms.

“So just choose already! Choose B! Choose B! It’ll be over once you choose!”

To think that Himekoji Akito, one day, could guide a “juniors” through the System as a senior… Just that thought alone suddenly brought a surge of desolate sorrow welling up in his heart.

“B? But… hhhh— aahhh~! I… I don’t seem to have that…”

Her face flushed red, Kasumigaoka kept screaming and moaning while trying to communicate with Himekoji—it was tough work, her mouth seemed utterly overwhelmed.

“You don’t have B?”

“I… I mean I don’t have milk tea! Oww… Ngh… S-Softly…”