Federal Investigation Club, Schale (Part 2)
Amidst all this, he dropped some absurdly perverted remarks.
Licking armpits would be one thing, but licking horns? That was straight-up abnormal sexual desire.
This was setting up Sensei wanting Hina’s horns. I had to protect Hina.
“Sensei. P-please, refrain from saying such things. President Makoto is feeling quite uncomfortable.”
Chinatsu suddenly came to my defense, her face lit up as if she had just received a MomoTalk reply from Sensei that read ‘I was waiting for this day! Lick lick lick.’
For some reason, a united front with Chinatsu was forming.
‘Guess I have no choice. This is just a temporary alliance!’ Is that the feeling?
In the end, Sensei had mediated between the Pandemonium Society and the Prefect Team.
...Or maybe he’s just a horn fetishist.
“Since President Makoto agreed to my request?”
Sensei looked at my horns with a hungry gaze.
Acting brazenly, trusting only in that cheat-like face.
“W-well, Sensei. When I said the Pandemonium Society would help, I meant something far greater than that...”
“Your horns are even more amazing.”
This was pure horn teasing. Sensei, you’re a teacher who doesn’t match his appearance with his character.
“W-what the...! Why are you so obsessed with horns!?”
“It’s interesting, right? I bet it would taste amazing if I licked them.”
Are you an infant who wants to try everything interesting in your mouth?
I glared at Sensei. If he ever did the same to Hina, I wouldn’t forgive him.
“President Makoto, I hope you understand. Sensei is a good person, but he sometimes does peculiar things.”
Chinatsu explained it like a lawyer for Sensei.
And she gave me envious eyes. After all, Chinatsu couldn’t be licked because she didn’t have horns.
“Sensei, please restrain yourself. Unreasonable requests only make President Makoto uncomfortable.”
Chinatsu tried to stop Sensei.
Although not friendly to the Pandemonium Society, Chinatsu was a reasonable and considerate person.
In the end, Sensei would probably give up on licking.
‘But is this okay?’
A ominous thought crossed my mind.
Sensei’s horn fetish being frustrated. → Sexual frustration builds up. → Sensei reveals his desire to Hina.
I didn’t know if he’d go after Hina instead of me. The situation would become even more dangerous.
“O-okay, Sensei. I accept your proposal.”
I made up my mind. I would resolve Sensei’s filthy desires. For the sake of protecting Hina.
“Under the condition that Sensei cooperates with the Pandemonium Society, I, I want to lick my horns... Well, there’s nothing wrong with that. I can make that kind of sacrifice for the glory of the Pandemonium Society.”
Even as I spoke, my mind was in turmoil. It felt like my body and mind were moving separately.
The line I needed to deliver was ‘I’ll take care of it instead. Don’t touch Hina.’
But the result was ‘If I can persuade Sensei, I can allow my body to be used to that extent.’
The gap between ideal and reality was too great. It wasn’t pure love at all. It was an unconditional lie.
“President Makoto...! Are you willing to disregard means and methods for the sake of your goal!”
Chinatsu looked at me with a horrified face, as if betrayed by the villain.
Chinatsu was furious, like someone who had been betrayed by the villain.
It was a misunderstanding. But the action couldn’t be undone.
My reason told me to stop, but my body wouldn’t listen.
“...There should be shower facilities in Schale. I’ll go take a bath before proceeding with the operation.”
I turned around, but someone grabbed my shoulders from both sides.
“I cannot allow this action as a member of the Prefect Team!”
Chinatsu was stopping me for ethical reasons.
“It’s better to lick it this way. It’s organic, not chemically treated.”
And Sensei was stopping me for unethical reasons.
“W-what?”
I saw it. The bottomless desire that went even deeper than the abyss.
The sensitivity of Shiromi Iori, who in the in-story denounced Sensei as a pervert, resonated with me. Ah, this is a bit...
“...Let’s pretend the previous transaction never happened. We can carefully consider the negotiation with Sensei.”
Feeling dizzy, I distanced myself from Sensei.
The feeling of facing true madness made my whole body tremble.
“I hope the Prefect Team will strengthen patrols around Gehenna Academy. Today, I felt something.”
“...Yes, I will pass it on to the Execution Department.”
While keeping my gaze on Sensei, I conveyed the order to Chinatsu.
Chinatsu also accepted the situation calmly.
“President Makoto, your complexion is pale. If you’re not feeling well, as the health officer, I could do a simple check-up...”
“I’m fine. It’s just a bit dizzy. However, I appreciate your concern.”
Rather, Chinatsu was looking at my condition with pity.
The Prefect Team worrying about the Pandemonium Society? It seemed like a bond was forming between us.
‘Could it be that all of this was Sensei’s intention?’
By smoothly rejecting my proposal, he simultaneously narrowed the tense relationship between the Pandemonium Society and the Prefect Team.
Sensei had achieved the best result with his outstanding skill.
‘If my thoughts are correct, Sensei is an adult who can’t afford to be complacent.’
By taking on self-sacrifice, he united me and Chinatsu.
‘Is this what it means to bear responsibility?’
Or perhaps he’s just a huge horn lover.
No, actually, even the perverted desire is a smokescreen. It was clearly a trick to reassure me.
Sensei is a formidable opponent.
Upon realizing that I had been toyed with by Sensei, anger welled up in me.
It seemed villains couldn’t beat the protagonist after all.
“Makoto.”
Sensei called out to me.
His face was the kind that could make any student of Kivotos flutter with excitement.
His voice was also sweet enough to make any student’s heart race.
“Let’s work together from now on.”
Sensei is Hina’s pure love rival. A person to be wary of.
“...”
But his true nature was honest. I couldn’t hate Sensei.
I couldn’t hate the adult that Hina relies on.
“Me too, let’s work together, Sensei.”
I went along with the flow. The plan could be flexibly modified.
Make Sensei not a rival of pure love, but an ally.
My abilities would be a help to Sensei.
After all, I know the worldlines of Kivotos that were predetermined in parallel.
“And I don’t like licking horns.”
“Eh?”
The warm atmosphere changed to something sour because of Sensei’s words.
“Your horns are good, Makoto.”
No more horn teasing! The Prefect Team’s hot-tempered twin-tails, Shiromi Iori, is being tormented just like me.
‘Ah, aaah!?’
Suddenly, I realized a commonality between me and Iori.
A girl with four black sprouts sticking up on her head, one eye covered by hair.
Iori has ribbon decorations, Makoto has four horns. The point that one eye is hidden by long hair is the same.
Moreover, as a bonus element that further excites Sensei, she is also affiliated with Gehenna.
‘So, her appearance is one that makes it easy for Sensei to do horn teasing!’
Somehow, I had figured out Sensei’s principle of horn teasing.
If this continued, my chastity would be in danger from a student-customized pervert.
‘As expected, an adult who can’t be complacent...!’
I resolved to correct my vigilance towards Sensei.