"Iwamine-sensei, do you have any medicine for my stomachache?" The door slowly creaked open to reveal the bluenette teenager. "Ahh, Kawara, of course. Here, take this." Shuu grasped the orange translucent bottle from the cabinet. His slender finger plucked two pills from the container. Handing them to Ryouta, he grabbed the powdery cap. "Thank you!" He popped the capsules in his mouth, devouring them both. Walking out of the infirmary, Ryouta closed the door behind him. With a sigh, he leaned on the table. Lately, everyone has been getting sick and injured. 'School will soon be over and I'll be free to work on my experiments. 2:51.' A sigh escaped from his mouth, miserable. 'How stressful.' Slowly sitting down, he started on his paperwork.
Minutes passing by as he grips his head, a headache forming around. "I don't have any head medicine and I ran out of pain medication." Setting his pen down, Shuu took deep breaths. With a knock on the door, the aroma of bleach washed through the room. The stinging in the sides of his head increased within the smell, making him groan. "Shuu, what's wrong?" The man walked in, sitting down on the stool. "You really should start washing that bleach scent out of your hair, Nanaki. It's giving me a headache." Shuu raised his head. "I fell asleep in the washer! Also, a headache? You're never ill. I have some pain relievers!" Nanaki's lips formed that dumb grin he always wore. "Do you want some?" His hand slithered into his coat, grabbing the bottle. 'Should I trust him? I should at least try to see what's he's doing. Keep your guard up, Shuu.' His mind reminded him. "Yes." He whispered, holding his hand out.
Nanaki dropped the tablet in Shuu's palm. Nodding, the pill ended up in his mouth. The bitter taste disolved into his tongue. "Thanks." Shuu leaned back into his chair, sighing. 'I can't believe he actually ate it, I don't even know what the medicine is. He messed with these students way too much.' Nanaki tilted his head, smiling. Slowly, it all gathered into him. Shuu's clothes tighted around his figure, panting lightly. "Na.. Nanaki..." His cheeks flared with pink.
"Shuu, are you okay?" Nanaki was concerned for what he just fed to the man. "Was.. that an... aphrodisac?" He couldn't take the desire of wanting to just pleasure himself. The blonde's eyes widened, 'Was it an aphrodisiac?' He couldn't help but gaze into Shuu's face. His cheeks were now a red and sweaty. "You look like you're in pain." Nanaki got on one knee, looking down at Shuu's crotch. "Nana..!" Fingers trailed into the man's pants, slowly pulling them down. "How cute, your underwear matches your bow." The corners of his mouth tugged into a smirk.
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"Isa Souma, you look absolutely pathetic like this. I never thought a man like you would be in my grasp looking so very lewd." Dragging his fingers on the brunette's back. Shuu was sprawled across the floor, puffing heavily. Thrust.. Thrust. "Or should I say.. Ichijou Utsuro..." Nanaki pulled Shuu up from his back. "A dirty liar, that's what you are. Changing your name, killing people, how disgusting." Thoughts invaded into his mind, guilty. Thrust... Cum shot out, filling Shuu to the brim with the translucent liquid. Soon, the brunette himself came on his chest.