Chapter 147: Building a Harmonious Society!
Chapter 147: Building a Harmonious Society!
The movie was exciting. Well, probably.
In the entire theater, under the cover of the surround sound effects, the small noises made every now and then by two people in the corner of the last row hardly caught anyone’s attention. After guiding Himekoji through witnessing her first incredible tide-like surge, Kasumigaoka seemed utterly exhausted. Her whole body melted like warm water, sinking deep into the seat.
Himekoji still wore a shocked, “OMG” expression on his face. He stared blankly at the girl, his mind completely empty.
Even though Himekoji was indeed a pervert, witnessing such an explosive “adult” scene in a public place like a theater still left his heart racing…
It was way too exciting— no, seriously, way too much!
“D-don’t… look…”
After a long while, her face flushed with shame and anger, Kasumigaoka used her hair, scattered on one side, to messily cover most of her cheek. She finally squeezed out a faint whisper like toothpaste. Wait, was this the “Evil God” feeling shy? Rare sight!
Seeing this, Himekoji felt just as awkward. Nervously, he pulled back the hand that had been covering Kasumigaoka’s face and scratched his own cheek.
“N-no, I didn’t look… and it’s pitch dark, I couldn’t see anything…”
“Dark?!”
The girl’s voice immediately took on a slightly sharper edge. Her eyes narrowed, exhaustion mingled with displeasure.
“Huh?”
Himekoji was caught off guard by her sudden grievance.
Did he say something wrong?
He didn’t! The theater really was dark and dim inside, right?
“Himekoj-kun, if you talk nonsense… it’s punishable… by death.”
After catching several long breaths, Kasumigaoka seemed to regain some spark back from the fading tremors and spasms. In the gloom, her eyes, deep like autumn waters, shot him a swift glance. Her slightly moistened lips parted and closed softly, making one wonder… what kind of punishment this ‘death’ she spoke of could be.
Kind of wanted to try it…
Bah! Try what?! Are you an M or just a pervert?!
“Himekoji-kun, if you talk nonsense… it’s punishable by death.”
“N-nonsense?!”
Himekoji was utterly confused by her illogical accusation.
“What else is it if not nonsense? You’re the dark one… dark, thick, long, and hard… truly a pervert’s… perverted thing.”
As she spoke, Kasumigaoka reached to pinch the soft flesh on Himekoji’s waist. However, her entire body was limp and she couldn’t muster any strength. It didn’t hurt Himekoji at all; instead, it only made him smirk with a satisfied “oh-so-comfortable” expression.
Wait. Dark, thick, long, and hard?
Himekoji finally seemed to understand what Kasumigaoka was talking about…
So he was being wrongly accused here!
The “dark” they were talking about definitely wasn’t referring to the same thing!
“Y’know… yours… yours is pink…”
Himekoji hadn’t exactly… studied it carefully. Wait, no— if he had studied it carefully, that would have been a much bigger problem!
Anyway, “pink” should be an accurate description.
As soon as the word was out, intense shame washed over him.
They were in a theater watching a regular movie, yet their conversation had veered into such lewd territory?!
“Wow… you’re disgusting.”
The moment Himekoji finished speaking, Kasumigaoka swung her foot, kicking him hard. It almost seemed like she wanted to kick this perverted, gross guy far away from her.
However, the motion was perhaps a bit too vigorous. Another sharp riiiip sounded — the tear on her stockings split wider.
A sudden chill swept across the inside of her thigh.
“Wow… you’re disgusting.”
Huh? He was disgusting?
Wasn’t it Kasumigaoka Utaha herself who started this topic?!
Facing the unexpected kick, Himekoji hurriedly raised his hands to block.
But the moment his hand grabbed her stockinged calf, it slipped.
Hmm… wet…
[Contact Verification Effective!]
[Pleasure Secondary Reinforcement Activating—]
The alert sound echoed simultaneously, perfectly synchronized inside Himekoji and Kasumigaoka’s heads.
Wait… Secondary Reinforcement?!
“L-let me… catch my breath first… ah—”
Fortunate that Himekoji had learned his lesson. The instant he heard “Reinforcement,” he lunged forward without hesitation, tightly covering Kasumigaoka’s mouth.
He stifled her impending moan. If those strange sounds kept happening, the huge risk of being discovered… well, he didn’t even want to imagine the consequences.
Moreover, Himekoji was starting to understand. That brief pause Kasumigaoka had earlier? Seemed like it was just a halftime break courtesy of the System.
Honestly, that halftime break was way too short! A whole second of sympathy for her.
“Hang in there! It’s only another hour and fifty minutes! Blink and it’ll be over!”
Saying this standing up, Himekoji didn’t understand her struggle at all. He was just encouraging her based on his own naive thoughts.
Kasumigaoka could only tremble all over and glare back at him.
Her stockinged legs, once again, clamped firmly together.
Her back arched involuntarily at times, her waist swaying uncontrollably. Under the secondary reinforcement, the difficulty of “flood control” climbed a whole level. Liquid flowed down in streams, thoroughly soaking the seat.
Happiness intertwined with pain, fullness with emptiness. She soared to the heavens, then plummeted to the abyss. The pleasure amplified countless times by the System surged like a torrent through her limbs, permeating her whole body, rushing into her brain, and finally—
All sensations exploded violently in her mind! Himekoji’s hand covering her mouth now dripped with the clear fluid from the girl. It wasn’t just below; this time, even the upper half wasn’t spared.
Uttering faint, almost inaudible gasps, a stark contrast to her usual calm nature, she moaned nearly unconsciously. With her mouth covered, breath escaped faintly from her nose.
Her body wriggled incessantly within the stationary chair, forming an intensely impactful scene.
Summoning the last of her strength, Kasumigaoka forcefully pulled Himekoji’s hand away from her mouth… then bit down! Hard!
Ow!
So Himekoji was forced to join in on the suppressed moaning too.
One driven by pleasure… the other by pain…
They remained like this for a full five minutes.
The gasps grew softer and softer, fading away completely. The convulsions and tremors gradually subsided in intensity and frequency.
Himekoji finally released a long sigh—
Celebration! They seemed to have barely weathered this round.
But… what about the remaining hour and forty-five minutes?
Continuing like this… Kasumigaoka wouldn’t last long, would she?
“Water… give me water…”
Kasumigaoka said weakly.
Luckily, Himekoji was already prepared with a water bottle nearby. Hearing her request, he immediately unscrewed the cap and handed it to her with both hands.
“Thank you for all your hard work! Ms. Kasumi, I’ll never forget your great kindnesss!”
All of this was the System’s fault— a completely senseless disaster for Kasumigaoka Utaha. Yet, even so, she cooperated with him to this extent… Such dedication filled Himekoji with immense respect. He really, truly didn’t know how to repay her.
“Gulp gulp gulp…” Himekoji had never seen Kasumigaoka Utaha drink water so urgently and wildly— even more intense than back in Wagou City.
In seconds, the entire bottle was gone. She breathed deeply a few times after, then spoke with a grave expression—
“I… I probably… can’t hold out… for the next segment…”
“N-no way?!”
Though anticipating this, Himekoji felt a pang of panic and confusion hearing the direct admission. If even Kasumigaoka said this… what was he supposed to do next?
If she couldn’t hold on, the option would automatically be counted as a failure.
So… time to quickly book a hotel room?
Because if a high-energy scene like forced intimacy played out in public… that would truly be game over.
“H-here… give this…”
Kasumigaoka’s faint voice beside him interrupted Himekoji’s anxious thoughts.
She passed him… an oil-based permanent marker.
Himekoji reflexively took it. The moment he held it, an automatic system explanation popped up in his mind—
[Reform God Pen: This pen has the miraculous effect of “flood-control”!]
[Usage Method: Write the word “sei” on the Source of Calamity (inner thigh).]
“This marker…”
For reasons unknown, Himekoji suddenly felt incredibly awkward.
“D-don’t look at me… I don’t know…” Kasumigaoka hastily turned her flushed face away. Before the words faded, that familiar yet strange sensation surged powerfully once more below…
“Ah… it’s… it’s coming again!”
Panicking, Kasumigaoka’s long leg shot up instantly— hooking directly around Himekoji’s neck and pulling his head downward.
“Write… WRITE!”
“Write what?”
Himekoji hadn’t quite grasped it yet, responding with a confused question.
“THE. WORD. ‘SEI’!”
“B-but… now? Here?”
Clutching the marker nervously and facing her skirt and stockings amidst the deep theater gloom, Himekoji was frozen, unsure where to start.
“Lift… lift it… I command you…”
Kasumigaoka forcibly suppressed her own frantic heartbeat, trying hard to sound calm.