Because I Was Excluded Out of the Class Transfer, I Decided to Steal My Classmate's Lover

Chapter 92: The Woman Who Travels with Oshie

Chapter 92: The Woman Who Travels with Oshie

It’s the night after the immoral act of walking a naked classmate in the middle of the night, and the night after.

Ran Kirishima, dressed in his high school uniform, smiles serenely as his eyes reflect the moonlight streaming through the window.

Ever since he came to this world, Ran has become a night dweller. Is it an exaggeration to say that, due to the repetitive and unchanging life that he led, he has come to transform his lower body into a werewolf just by looking at the moonlight.

When the sun is high in the sky, he spends his time training and making out with Misuzu and Saki, occasionally leaving the training grounds to visit the other students and spend precious time with them. He visits the baths after working up a sweat, and adores Aya, who is engaged in her own work. At night, he sneaks into someone’s bedroom to sleep with them or to play adult sports.

If it is said to be unhealthy, there is no choice but to return it as it is, and if it is said to be decadent, it cannot be denied.

Compared to those days, when Ran and the girls could only see each other at night and were inevitably involved in reproductive activities, Ran would say that as a high school student he’s living a healthy life.

This is the result of a lot of thought and effort on Ran’s part, and he’s committed himself to a life of flirting with girls of his age from morning till night.

“I try to see everyone as often as I can, but so far I haven’t seen any big changes.”

Even though Ran keeps his contact with his classmates to a minimum, he still tries to keep in touch with them as often as possible, and tries to minimise the number of days he doesn’t speak to them.

Of course, the most important thing to avoid is that it becomes a task and that Ran loses interest in it.

In order to ensure that the meeting with his lovers does not become a routine task, he has to be very careful about what to do.

“How much should I trust the word from Warkins?…”

It was explained to him that the people from the first concubine of the palace would risk their lives to protect Ran while he was in the palace.

It was from time to time Ran would be called by them until to this day, Ran has been able to live out his days safely.

They have done a lot for him. They made sure that Ran, an outcast and a failure, had as much, if not more, equipment as the other Saints, and that he received the minimum training he needed.

The bits of knowledge and information that were given to him and Ran checked with Kanami, Aya and others to make sure they were correct.

Regardless of the reason, Ran would like to believe that it is a fact that they treated “Kirishima Ran” with great care.

“If it hadn’t been for Misuzu, I might have had a little more faith in Warkins and his team.”

“In this case, should I think positively that it was only because of Misuzu that I was able to distrust Warkins?”

Although Warkins himself is a stinky man, there is no doubt that he saved Ran from a dire predicament. In the extreme, it is no exaggeration to say that he saved Ran’s life.

The fact is that it doesn’t feel good to be betrayed by someone he trusted for so long. Ran can’t help but cling to a glimmer of hope that there has been some kind of mistake.

Ran lifts his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, thinking that it would be nice if he was just a suspicious demon. Looking at the moonlight in the middle of the night makes him feel very sentimental.

In any case, if Ran and his classmate are going to set out on a journey to overthrow the Demon King. From now on-it is a definite matter that he must protect his lovers. As he pondered about the issue, Ran saw a vague figure approaching him. It almost made his heart jump.

“Good evening, Kirishima-kun. What are you doing here at this hour?”

The figure that appears in Ran’s fixed vision is a female classmate of his - Emi Otomesaki.

She is a female student who often works with quiet literary girls like Yuri and Sayaka. Her eyes twinkled secretly through her glasses, and she casually combed her long black hair.

As if to express the nature of her timidness, she looks around Ran, her eyes never fixed. Perhaps worried by the lack of response, Emi gently turned her head and looked up into Ran’s face.

“…um…”

“Sorry, I was just thinking. It’s not like I was in a situation where I didn’t want to be spoken to or anything.”

“Aah…That’s good, …… I thought I’d done something wrong.”

As if in sincere relief, Emi releases her tense expression and scratches her cheek with an ‘ehehe’. She was so relaxed that Ran couldn’t help but be thrilled.

Because of his inability to come, Ran only had a few nights alone with her. It’s not that Ran doesn’t find Emi attractive, it’s just that…

“What’s the matter, Kirishima-kun?”

“I love you, Otome-san.”

“hyaaa.”

Ran opens his arms wide and hugs Emi’s body.

She seems to be holding something in front of her chest or under her breasts, but Ran doesn’t care. He presses his breastplate against her large, soft breasts and wraps her body around with desire.

Emi’s body tensed up for a moment at the suddenness of the act. Her stiff limbs immediately relaxed and she accepted Ran’s embrace.

But she was still worried about the wrapping that was pressed against her stomach. Still holding Emi in his arms, Ran whispered in her ear, under his breath.

“What are you doing alone at this hour, Otomesaki-san?”

“Fujiyoshi-san daily necessities. Fujiyoshi-san often doesn’t even change her underwear because she doesn’t want the hassle of asking the maid to do the shopping, so sometimes I ask the maid for a new pair. ……”

Emi answers the question, writhing all over.

Is it because she has stopped at two levels? Or is it just that she’s not used to it? It’s really fascinating to see how a hug can fluster people so much, it’s so cute. It’s been a long time since Ran’s had a reaction like that, and it makes him happy.

A little tormenting, Ran bites Emi’s reddened earlobe with a sweet bite.

“So, what you are carrying now is the underwear that Fujiyoshi is going to wear in the future, right?”

“No, no, no………What I’ve brought today is just an ordinary household item!”

Emi jumped back from Ran’s embrace, holding the package tightly in her arms, and looked at Ran with a red face.

“Did I tease her too much?”

While fixing her glasses, which had slipped off, Emi straightened up and cleared her throat.

“I’m sorry, ……But, you know, I’d be a little stunned if you suddenly did something like that……It’s not that I don’t want to, as long as I’m ready myself first……”

Ran’s eyes are glued to the marshmallow tits that push up the uniform. It would be more appropriate to call them soft tits that seem to be receptive rather than healthy young tits that stick out like a sore thumb.

Although it is a little different from the original purpose, it is also a very attractive story to enjoy Emi’s tits.

“I see. I was thinking of visiting Fujiyoshi’s room this evening. So why don’t we go together?”

“Is that so? But Fujiyoshi-san never told me that Kirishima-kun was going to be there today……”

“I was going to surprise her. It’s pretty cute to see her stutter and freak out.”

“That’s ……, something I can agree with.”

Ran had some intention of visiting Yuri’s.

Ran thought it would be pretty cute that Yuri is sitting on her bed wondering when he is going to come. There is a different kind of fun in loving Yuri who is upset by an unexpected visit and freaks out while still being happy.

???

“It’s open, she didn’t lock?”

Even after several knocks and calls, the door of Yuri’s bedroom showed no response. When I twisted the knob, thinking that she might have gone out to pick flowers, the door opened straightforwardly with a cracking sound.

It’s the middle of the night and the bedroom of an adolescent girl is unlocked. For a brief moment, the unpleasant possibility crossed Ran’s mind, but he quickly realised that his suspicions were unfounded.

A familiar uniform-clad mass lies on the bed, illuminated by the moonlight.

While escorting Emi, who was carrying her luggage, in a gentlemanly manner, Ran looked at the black-haired, twin-tailed girl who was sleeping on the bedclothes.

The twin-tailed hairpiece that resembles a certain anime character and is synonymous with Fujiyoshi Yuri is neatly undone for the holidays. If I look at the writing desk by the window, I can see a rose-colored hair clip on it.

(Note:I think Rin from fate?)

Her loose-fitting clothes, which she had probably used as a nightgown, were folded messily on her pillow, as if a schoolboy had done it.

Her hair was undone and she should have been in bedtime mode, but she was wearing a sailor suit (she had taken off her cardigan). I guess from this situation, while waiting for Emi’s visit, she couldn’t resist drowsiness and said that she was just going to lie down for a while, and then lay down and fell asleep comfortably.

Maybe she hasn’t changed out of her uniform because it would have been awkward to meet her classmates in her nightwear.

“You’re so careless …… How can a girl of her age sleep without locking the door?”

“Not even a door, let alone a key- she’s the kind of girl who sleeps soundly in a storeroom that’s open to everyone in the palace……”

“Oh, yea, I remember.”

Emi put the shopping bags she had brought to the corner of the room and cautiously walked over to the bed.

She made some deafening rustling noise, but there was no sign of Yuri waking up, as if she was deeply asleep.

“Sleeping on your stomach, isn’t it painful?”

Ran sit on the edge of the bed and strokes Yuri’s head. It might be the first time he sees her with her hair undone.

He combed her hair with his hand and Yuri started to twist around and start to make cute sounds [Uuuu…] , [Did it feel good?] I said in a hushed voice.

Yuri’s body twitches and wriggles like a caterpillar. But she shows no signs of waking up, and Emi and Ran feel a little mischievous.

Careful not to put too much weight on her, Ran positions himself so that he is draped over Yuri. The bed squeaks and they lay on top of each other, as if they were in a Doggy Style position.

The petite yuri is surrounded and swallowed completely by Ran’s limbs.

“If this doesn’t wake you up, as a boyfriend I’d be a little worried. ……”

“If she weren’t wearing clothes, you should be…”

Emi looks at Ran who presses his lower abdomen, Emi says this with some embarrassment.

The sweet and sour scent of sweaty girls and the softness of their bodies wrapped in sailor uniforms are all over his body, and Ran’s body is boiling with desire.

As Emi said, if it weren’t for the fabric we wear, it would have definitely gone in. That’s fine with me, because that’s what I came here to do.

Her instincts were tickled by the warmth of her back and the feel of the hard object near her bottom.

Yuri stretched out with Ran holding her whole body. She opened her dim eyes with a pleasant smile, - stiffened for a moment, and then caught Emi and Ran alternately at eye level, and then let her whole body go wild with excitement.

“Hyaaooooo!? What, what, what, what, what’s happening, what!”

“Fujiyoshi-san, calm down”

“How can I be calm in this situation? Oh, hey, Kirishima-kun. It’s Kirishima-kun, right? You’re hugging me, aren’t you, Kirishima-kun? I’d hate it if it wasn’t!”

In between the astonishment, Yuri unknowingly bursts out with a line that seems to satisfy her possessive desire. She doesn’t want anyone but Ran, and the thought of that makes her eyes and lower abdomen burn. As if in response to her heart, Ran pressed his heated crotch against Yuri’s buttocks without hesitation.

Yuri’s soft buttocks catch and soothe the lustful rod.

“And by the way, Kirishima-kun, what have you been doing to me since a while ago?”

“You were rolling with your butt sticking out, so I wonder if you wanted it from behind.”

It must have been a far cry from the answer she had expected. Yuri blinked her eyes with a puzzled look on her face, but when she thought about it and understood the intention of the statement, she turned her cheeks and looked away.

“I can’t sleep on my back if you do that!”

Yuri wakes up her body on the bed with Ran holding her. Even when she says outlandish lines, [What are you saying!] or [I don’t get it!] That’s one of Yuri’s strengths and beauties, isn’t it?

Ran thought she was relieved that the intruders were Emi and him. She was still a little sleepy, but she leaned back against Ran with a little sneeze and a tilt of her head.

When Ran strokes her head, she loosens her mouth in a pleasant way, and twists and rubs her body as if to ask for more. While stroking her hips and sides through her sailor suit, Ran slowly transformed Yuri’s body into night mode.

Perhaps it’s because she’s being groped by the man she loves, Yuri’s feminine instincts seem to be slowly being aroused. She’s just beginning to drift off to sleep, but she’s still waiting for the moment when Ran’s desire explodes and she can’t take it anymore.

The evidence of this is that Yuri’s hips were shaking a little, but she didn’t say anything - she remained silent and let Ran do what he wanted.

Emi quietly looked at the entanglement of the two, without disturbing the flirting between Ran and Yuri. Perhaps she suddenly noticed something, she gazed at the bedside and suddenly leaked a muttering “Ara”.

“You really like Kirishima-kun, don’t you, Fujiyoshi?”

“Hmm, hmm……Yes, but what’s wrong with you all of a sudden?”

Yuri is being squeeze and kneaded by Ran. Opening her eyes vaguely, Yuri turns her face to where Emi is looking at her.

At the same time, Ran moves his eyes towards Emi. A bed that shouldn’t be empty- a blanket was bulging beside the pillow. As soon as Ran realised what it was, Yuri, who seemed to understand the situation as well, flushed her face.

“No, it’s not! I didn’t mean it like that!That’s not what I meant!”

Yuri flutters her limbs as Ran hugs her from behind.

A familiar puppet was lying in front of the three of them.

It is the same as when a young girl takes her precious doll into her bed. A doll in the shape of a boy is lying on the bed with a blanket draped over its chest.

A doll representing a boy, completely devoid of realism and deformed in a cute way - it would be an embarrassing event for a high school girl to reveal to her classmates that she spends the night with him every night.

But it is not for such a simple reason that Yuri is in such a hurry. If the doll was just a “toy” or an “amulet”, Yuri would have been able to lie as much as she wanted.

It would have been better if it was a mass-produced luxury item that anyone could buy.

The stuffed animal that Yuri had covered with a blanket and laid down was a puppet that she had made with all her heart and soul, based on a boy of her age - in other words, Kirishima Ran.

“Ah, wa, wa, wa … ha, hauuuuuu ………………!”

Yuri, who is dyed red up to her ears, turns over with smoky steam coming out of her head.

Yuri, which had been creeping around in Ran’s chest, clicked to a halt like a toy with a dead battery.

“I’m sorry, Kirishima-kun……Sleeping with a stuffed animal of a boy I like every night, it’s weird right?”

“No, it’s not. I’m glad to hear that you’re taking such good care of me.”

Although Ran would feel bad if she was punching the “doll him” to relieve her stress.

Ran can’t believe that on lonely nights or when she’s frustrated (in fact, he’s seen her use a puppet when she’s alone), she thinks of him first. For some people, this may be a case of too much love, but for Ran, it’s acceptable- in fact, it exudes a strong sense of being her own, and it makes him happy.

Originally, if Yuri wanted, she should go to Ran’s bedroom every night and sleep with him.

In order to fill her instinctive loneliness, she tries to fill it with a stuffed animal that resembles the person she loves. What is so sickening about this act?

“I’ve missed you. I’ll be with you all night.”

Yuri’s body, now as warm as a hot water bottle, is squeezed tightly in his arms.

She must have understood the meaning of the words. The tension that had been building in her body relaxed and she sat down on the bed.

A man and a woman in school uniform are sitting close together on a bed. It’s not hard to imagine what’s about to happen.

Her eyes flickering, Yuri loosens the scarf of her sailor uniform. As if to flank her from both sides, Ran and Emi Otomesaki, sitting on the bed, leaned in close.

Yuri, squeezed in between the two of them, blinks her double twin eyes with a puzzled look on her face.

Yuri has an expressive and understandable reaction. [I wonder why I’m in the middle] - it was written on her face.

Taking one look at Yuri’s confused expression, Ran makes eye contact with Emi, who is facing him.

“Kirishima-kun, which do you like better, naked or clothed?”

“I like both, but I’m getting excited looking at Fujiyoshi-san in her school uniform, so I prefer to keep my jacket on.”

“So let’s get the bottom off first, shall we?”

Yuri looks at Ran and Emi in turn, unable to comprehend what is going on. Yuri looked at Ran and Emi in turn, saying [e,eh?]

They didn’t even give her time to think about it and started to take off her sailor suit.