Chapter 146: !!!!!
Chapter 146: !!!!!
[Servant, get over here!]
Servant?
Servant my foot!
Himekoji swiftly tucked his phone back into his pocket, putting on a perfectly innocent face as if he’d seen nothing.
Yet, Kasumigaoka wasn’t about to let him off.
After that, emails came one after another, relentlessly bombarding him!
Himekoji regretted not turning off his phone’s vibration earlier.
Now, the buzzing made his leg tremble uncontrollably!
No choice—he pulled out his phone again and glanced at the latest email:
[Thirty seconds! If you don’t come now, I’ll come to you! Watch me pull that thing out on the spot and stuff Eriri’s mouth with it!]
Typical Kasumigaoka. Even her emails mirrored her brutally honest, over-the-top style—or rather, with emails, her wording was even more reckless and boundary-free…
Seriously, stuffing that private thing into Eriri’s mouth? Why?!
Lift your skirt and aim for the right spot, okay!
Wait… that might be worse.
Images flashed through Himekoji’s mind—high-energy comic scenes—making him shiver.
Shuddering, Himekoji Akito resigned himself to standing up and obediently heading back to serve Her Highness.
Whether Kasumigaoka would actually do it… he really didn’t want to know! Not at all!
“Wait, where are you going?”
Spotting Himekoji sneaking away, Eriri suddenly grew alert.
“Uh… restroom break.”
The pee escape tactic never failed.
“Pervert-kun’s kidneys remain concerningly unreliable.”
Yukinoshita, seated right behind him, coolly remarked.
She didn’t even glance his way as she spoke. If not for that uniquely detached tone, Himekoji might’ve doubted she’d said it.
After all, the infamous “Toilet Commuter” Yukinoshita was the last person qualified to judge!
“Akito, you still haven’t seen a doctor?”
Yuigahama chimed in, genuinely worried.
What the heck? He was just faking a restroom trip! Was all this drama necessary?
“I’m not sick!”
Himekoji turned back, declaring earnestly.
Then, mirroring Eriri’s signature move, he “hmph!”ed haughtily and strode off.
……
“Huh? Why… why was that last bit so annoyingly familiar?”
Eriri tilted her head, utterly puzzled as her signature line had just been stolen.
……
6:57 PM.
The movie was about to start.
Himekoji slipped past Eriri in the darkness, sneaking to the back row to “secretly meet” Kasumigaoka.
“Eh? Where’d everyone else in this row go?”
Upon arriving, Himekoji froze.
The entire back row sat empty and quiet… except for one person—Kasumigaoka, sprawled comfortably across multiple seats.
“Oh, they’re at the exit lining up for the next show.”
Kasumigaoka lazily gestured toward the doorway with her hand.
Indeed—a whole crowd shuffled toward the exit, already queuing.
Their rush made them stick out like sore thumbs.
“Next show?”
Himekoji didn’t get it. Why line up for the next movie when this one hadn’t begun?
Unless…
Realizing, Himekoji eyed Kasumigaoka’s bulging mini-bag on the seat beside her. Yeah… he kinda understood.
Rich and reckless—she hadn’t bought the whole theater. Just the whole row!
Damn, easy money! Cash made just by sitting still.
Himekoji gazed enviously at the exit—
Men counting “rustling” stacks of cash while leaving? Sweet deal.
“Actually… I’d also rather see the next showing.”
Himekoji rubbed his hands sheepishly.
“Okay, fine~ After we finish this, we’ll watch the next one.”
Kasumigaoka gave a “tender” smile—soft and kind.
But something about it creeped Himekoji out, making him uneasy.
“Sit.”
Her lips parted as she commanded.
Her eyes narrowed seductively—maybe those mysterious powers beneath her skirt were at work again?
Her crimson lips held a strange allure in the pitch-black theater. Himekoji’s heart thumped. His legs went weak and he plopped muddle-headed onto the seat beside her.
[Mood Assistant Initiated!]
Mood Assistant?!
Hey! Enough with these weird, messy tricks already!
[Turbo Boost Activated! Dual Vibration Mode Engaged! Multi-Stimulus Overload! Intensity MAX!]
Seriously? Instead of stopping, it got worse?
Wait… Turbo Boost? Dual Vibration? Multi-Stimulus?
What on Earth was this?
Himekoji shook his dizzy head, baffled.
But the next second, the System used Kasumigaoka’s body to explain—
“Ah!”
A sudden cry split the air.
People turned in their seats, glaring with displeasure.
Oi! Too loud!
Himekoji urgently clapped a hand over Kasumigaoka’s “noisy” mouth.
[Touch Trigger Effect Confirmed!]
[Pleasure Enhancement In Progress—]
Wha—? I only touched her lips! Do I need permission now?!
He wanted to let go… but didn’t dare.
If he moved his hand, her moans might explode like before—that previous yell felt lethal.
The film had started. Those sounds wouldn’t just disturb viewers… they’d expose their “secret meet” to Eriri upfront.
That was the last thing Himekoji wanted!
The punishment for failure loomed like a knife over his head.
“Mmph…”
Now boosted, Kasumigaoka’s reaction went wild. Like an electric current zapped her—”buzzing” tremors shaking her entire body.
Coupled with the Turbo Boost, Dual Vibration… Himekoji felt kind of bad watching…
What kind of torture was this?!
“Holy— Y-you really are a dog!”
Next second, Himekoji had no time to feel sorry—
Kasumigaoka, spasming fiercely, broke free with freakish strength. Instead of silencing her, he now had her chomping down hard on the hand still covering her mouth.
“Let… Let go…!”
He hissed through clenched teeth.
Luckily she’d booked the back row. Anyone nearby would’ve noticed by now.
Tap. Tap.
Two light kicks.
Still gritting against the pain, Himekoji noted dimly—she’d kicked off her little leather shoes.
Her fleshy, well-shaped legs now stiffened straight. Stockinged toes curled violently beneath the tremors.
The next instant—Kasumigaoka Utaha’s hips lifted, seemingly against her will.
Riiip!
Forced by the System, her underwear beneath tore open as—
A spray of clear, scentless liquid exploded from her body. Surging like waves crashing against rocks. Splashing wildly.
“Oh my god…”
Himekoji’s jaw dropped.
At that moment, even the incredible pain in his hand couldn’t distract him.