6. This Kind of Person, As Expected
“I think these would be good for you.”
With familiar ease, she pulled out a few books and handed them to me, then guided me to a quiet spot deeper in the stacks.
I carefully set the books down on the spot she pointed to and took a seat in the chair.
“Hee hee.”
“……?”
Before I could even wonder at the sudden giggle, she smoothly took the seat right across from me.
Her unexpected move left me flustered, and I stiffened up.
“.........”
A strange silence soon settled over the library.
In that quiet, she just stared at me without a word.
Okay, sure, TS is fascinating and all, but...
Her gaze was so intense that I felt this weird pressure, my eyes darting around not knowing where to look.
Something about her... the shy image from when we first met just flipped in an instant?
Unlike that timid first impression, ever since she learned I was TS'd, her attitude had shifted to something oddly aggressive.
“......”
But she kept up the silence, staring right through me.
Just as the quiet started getting unbearable, she finally spoke.
“Mind introducing yourself a bit?”
“Uh... yeah?”
Caught off guard by the sudden request, I blinked, and she gave a slight apologetic smile before continuing.
“Sorry if I startled you. It's just... you're the first TS case I've met, so I got curious about who you are.”
“Oh...”
I nodded without suspicion at her explanation.
She jumped right in without missing a beat.
“Or should I go first?”
Ignoring whether I wanted her to or not—no reply even asked—she launched into her introduction with enthusiasm.
“I'm Seol-ah. Third year, and I run the library committee.”
“Wait, senpai...?!”
I blurted it out louder than I meant to, shocked.
I figured she was my age or a junior at most...?
With my body already shrunk from TS, hers was even tinier, and that timid vibe? Senior never crossed my mind.
Seeing my stunned face, Seol-ah senpai smiled softly, like she'd seen this reaction a million times.
“Everyone thinks I'm a junior 'cause I'm so small.”
She nodded lightly, as if she'd predicted my exact response, then added,
“That reaction tells me you're a junior, huh?”
With a smile, Seol-ah senpai nailed it—I was definitely the underclassman.
“Y-yeah. I'm Han-gyeol. Second year...”
I fumbled through my intro, still flustered.
She gave me this weird smile and stared intently.
That initial shyness? Gone. Now she was talking casually to me, like we'd known each other forever.
“Second year, got it. But you don't seem used to the library... not much of a book person?”
Her words were kind, but they had a bite.
Something about it stabbed me right in the gut, and I clamped my mouth shut.
No, it's not that I hate books...
The topics I'd hunted down before were stuff like Mindset for Corrupting a Bitch or Maximizing Your Appeal as a Woman.
No way a school library would stock that—or let me borrow it if they did!!
I felt all guilty and frustrated for no reason.
That's when Seol-ah senpai grinned at my silence.
“It's fine. These days, actually liking books is the weird part.”
She paused a moment, then smoothly shifted the conversation.
“So, did the sudden TS mess with your head or relationships? Came looking for some books on that?”
She zeroed in on why I was here.
“........”
No... I just ran here to hide from scary girls...
It hit too close to home, and I squirmed.
Wait a sec, though...
I panicked at first, but thinking it over, her guess wasn't totally off.
The full bitch-corruption thing didn't kick in like expected, and today's been full of weird crap—so yeah, kinda fits.
As I hesitated, she nodded like she already got my dilemma.
“Yeah. I get the gist.”
She didn't pry further.
That perfect mix of distance and consideration put me oddly at ease.
No wonder she's library president—someone like her.
Her restraint let me relax a bit.
“You're way too tense right now. Gotta loosen up first.”
Suddenly, Seol-ah senpai stood up.
She circled behind me and gently placed her hands on my shoulders.
“Eh? Senpai?”
The sudden touch made me freeze in surprise.
But she ignored it, starting to knead my shoulders softly.
“Relax. Let it go.”
“Ah...”
Her hands felt strangely soothing spreading through my shoulders.
“Sudden girlhood means your shoulders are probably all knotted up.”
“Huh? Why?”
She chuckled at my question and glanced down at my chest.
I followed her gaze, then froze as realization hit.
“'Cause you're lugging those around.”
“Ah...”
I totally bought it.
I'd become my dream blonde big-tits beauty, but damn, those tits were physically a hassle.
The relief hit harder alongside the logic, and the massage felt amazing again.
In the library's hush, with her gentle touch, I started melting.
“Kyaa!”
Then.
Without warning, her hands slid down from my shoulders, cupping my breasts softly.
“S-senpai?!”
I twisted away in shock, yelping.
She just calmly pressed a finger to her lips and whispered,
“Shh. Library rules: quiet.”
“N-no... senpai...”
My face burned like fire; I couldn't hide my panic as I tried to process her move.
“Gotta loosen these up too.”
“No need for that...!”
Her casual tone made my voice pitch up involuntarily.
But Seol-ah senpai stayed cool and composed, pinning me down with her vibe.
“Just relax and let me. It's important.”
“Nooo... eek!!”
As I opened my mouth to protest, her grip tightened on my breasts.
My scream-like squeak made her laugh playfully.
“Library's quiet zone~ No weird noises.”
Who the hell's making me do that?!
I raged internally but could only blush helplessly as she toyed with me.
“Mmm... so soft and heavy.”
That's not massage—that's a damn review!
I glared up at her, trembling.
“……?!”
Seol-ah senpai's once-cozy eyes were starting to glaze over strangely.
Did she just flip a switch?!
Unease flooded me, and then—slip.
Her hands slid lower again.
“Eek!!”
From my breasts to under my skirt, onto my thighs.
“S-senpai!!”
Instinct screamed danger.
I curled up and yanked away from her touch in a panic.
Heart pounding like it would burst, I stared at her in horror.
That vibe from her just now? Exactly like the ominous feeling from Jiyu senpai in the student council room.
Dangerous...!
Every nerve screamed it.
The lazy mood vanished; cold air prickled my neck.
“What's wrong? It's just a massage.”
She smiled casually at me.
That smile looked the same as before, but now it gave me chills.
“N-no... you don't have to go that far... it's fine...”
I scooted to the edge of the chair, barely squeaking it out.
Her nonchalance pushed me further to the brink.
“It's fine. Totally wholesome massage.”
She replied leisurely again.
Who adds 'wholesome' to something like this?!
I screamed inside.
The second 'wholesome' gets slapped on, it's anything but!
“Girls together—why so shy~?”
Didn't hear something like that in the bathroom today too?!
Her silky voice sent cold sweat down my spine.
TS had me confused enough reacting to girls, but why were they all eyeing me weird and closing in?
Is the TS incomplete? Bitch-corruption failed? Or do TS girls just pump out weird pheromones?
I spun wild theories in my head.
But the hentai I read said class collapse happens 'cause the TS girl teases dudes too much!
No clue why mine was turning into same-sex seduction.
This ain't it! Not what I wanted!!
I desperately denied the situation.
But no use—Seol-ah senpai was inching closer.
Ugh... what now...
Head spinning, no idea how to handle it.
Still, she closed the gap like she was about to pounce.
“No, sen—!”
I flung my arms to push her away.
“?!”
“Mmph...?”
Height difference maybe—her face buried deep between my breasts.
“!^&@”
“Hyaa!! S-stop...!”
Her muffled vibrations from my chest sent tingles everywhere.
“!&%#@......”
Her murmurs buzzed right through my body.
“Eek!! S-stop...!”
I shrieked near-scream, shoving her shoulders to pry her off.
“Haa, haa...”
Finally some distance, and senpai just stared blankly into space with empty eyes.
“S-senpai...?”
I waved a hand carefully in front of her face.
“......”
No reaction at all.
Suffocated from the bury? Or lost in bliss?
Don't care—now's my chance!
Whatever, I wasn't letting it slip.
“Thanks for your hard work, senpai!!”
I bolted for the library exit without looking back.