Monday, before school

Oka's POV

The weekend passed pretty quickly. She did some research regarding auras, but hadn't found anything she hadn't known already. She couldn't wait to see Taro today, but she still had to remain careful.

She entered the school and changed her shoes at her her locker.

? POV

Oka Ruto was frustrating. She'd been flirting with her Senpai for more than a week now, and she always managed to slip away. Right when she had the chance, this girl suddenly disappeared, or wasn't alone nymore. She was growing desperate. Info-chan assured her that she would handle Oka herself, but she was still alive and breathing. She wouldn't be surprised if the sneaky bitch made a deal with Oka to protect her and sabotage her. Oh, she would regret it...

Well... if she couldn't kill Oka, she could at least humiliate her to damage her reputation.

She'd already done a favour for Sakyu – she stole her ring, and then 'found it' for her – ridiculously easy. Now she told her new friend to steal Oka's bag when she wasn't looking and put it right where she needed it. Sakyu never liked Oka – she enjoyed bullying her. She, herself never understood how hurting others could be 'fun' to someone. To her, it was simply to reach her ultimate goal – not for some sick pleasure. Sakyu's attitude was disgusting for her – but she was useful. She told her she was going to play a prank on Oka, and it was enough to convince her to help.

Meanwhile, she was preparing the rest – in the girls bathroom on the third floor. The buchet she was holding was heavy, full of cold water. She grabbed it and peeked out of the bathroom. Good. It was early enough for nobody to be here except for her. She made her way to the rooftop. There, she found Midori Gurin and Inkyu Basu. Inkyu wouldn't be an obstacle – she knew about Sakyu's plans to prank Oka, and she was already standing by the railing, ready to watch everything from a safe distance. Midori, on the other hand... she was just a weirdo. Nobody at school knew who was she e-mailing all day, and what was she talking about. She was in the gaming club, so she was most likely just a way too immersed fan of some game. She didn't even look at her as she walked up to the railing with the bucket. She put it on the floor, and watched the school enterence. Sakyu placing Oka's bag there was a sign that they could begin. They waited in patience.

Warning! Mature content: suggestive themes and nudity

Oka's POV

She turned to take her bag, but it wasn't there. She looked around... Could someone take her bag by mistake? No, it was impossible. It had to be around here somewhere...

It was about three meters from her locker, right outside of school. How did it get there..? Did someone put it there as a prank? She was growing more and more uneasy. Koharu Hinata from class 2-1 passed her. She seemed to be in a hurry.

She walked up to her bag, and crouched to pick it up, when she saw a small white note on it. She read:

'Get

wet

bitch"

What? Who could had wrote such a thing...?!

"Kyaaa!" she screamed. She felt something cold on her body. Was it... water? She shivered in the cold. How could someone do this to her?! She looked up, but nobody was there. What...?

What should she do? Her uniform was soaked in water, and her hair was a mess... bigger than it usually was, that is. Not to mention that the wet clothes sticked to her skin, making her extremely uncomfortable.

She looked at the gym teacher, who was standing by the enterence. She was so engaged in a conversation with Koharu, she didn't even notice what happened to her. What was she going to do...? She considered just running back home, but it was the most ridiculous thing to do.

Then she recalled that there was a girl's locker room where her gym uniform was. She never used the room before, because she never had to, but now it seemed like the most logical thing to do.

She ran.

Suddenly, when she was halfway there, she bumped into something... soft. She fell onto her back. At least the grass softened the fall. She looked up and saw Taro. Why was he here? She realised how she must had been looking at that moment. She was lying on the grass on her back. From where he was standing, her underwear was clearly visible under her skirt.

She stood up as quick as possible. She tried to cover herself up somehow, but she failed miserably as all of her clothes were too wet to be of any use.

"H-hi..." she said. She couldn't stop her face from turning bright red. Her whole skin seemed to be burning.

"What happened to you...?" Taro asked her. She turned her head to avoid eye contact, she was too embarassed to even look at him. She crossed her arms to save what little was left of her dignity. If he looked at her closer, he would, of course still see the folds on her bra.

"That's, ummm... a long...story..." she spat out, even though she would rather be anywhere else and with anyone else. She managed to glance at him for a moment. He was looking at her. But not at her face, oh no.

Taro's POV

He had no idea what happened to her, but he was glad it did. She wasn't really trying to hide herself, so he continued eyeing her. Everywhere he could before he would lose the chance to do so. Her thin, shivering legs, the folds of her short skirt that clerly wasn't covering wht it was supposed to cover, the outline of her bra underneath her shirt, which she was failing miserably to hide with her tiny, feminine hands. And her huge eyes, begging him to stop looking at her like this.

But... they weren't sure themselves. And it was obvious from her expression and the way she was biting her lower lip. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to stop looking. Some part of her wanted him to look at her. And he could see it. So he stepped closer and looked into her eyes.

She took a shaky breath when he came closer. She was scared. But he wasn't. He placed his hands on her shoulders. She crossed her arms even tighter.

"There's no need for that" he said. She was beautiful. She had no reason to hide it. Especially in front of him.

"...Taro.." she breathed.

He put a finger on her lip, silencing her. Her full lips were trembling ever so slightly under his touch. She looked at him with those shining eyes, so hopeless. So innocent.

He bent down just a little more and let his hands slide down her arms. Her arms fell to her sides. She wanted him closer. She wasn't resisting at all anymore.

He placed his hands on her sides and moved them down her back. Only a bit... it was enough.

He touched the side of her head with one of his hands and said.

"I hope to see you soon" he then backed off, turned around and left.

Oka's POV

She had to go to the locker room. Now.

She continued walking. What was Taro going to do..? He left her just like that... Like none of this even mattered to him. But, it wasn't true! He cared, and she knew it. He was only afraid. She didn't blame him. She was scared too. Of all of it.

And it all happened so fast... One moment, she felt his touch on her lips, and then... he was gone. Maybe she was scared, but if he took the chance, she wouldn't resist. It was all starting to make sense now. He liked her, and there was no denying that. But... did he want the same she did?

…. would he spend his whole life with her...?

? POV

As soon as Oka was splashed with water, she threw away the bucket and ran off. She didn't want to be spotted.

She ran downstairs as fast as she could. Half of her plan was already done. She ran to the sewing room on the first floor and grabbed a pair of scissors. She put them in a hidden pocket of her skirt, and sneaked out of the room before anyone could see she was there.

Now she had a chance to end this girl. She only had to get to the locker room in the right time.

She was outside of school when she saw Oka enter the building.

She sneaked inside behind her, careful not to make her presense known to her target. The moment she came in, though, someone approached her. She stood up and saw Koharu.

"Hi there!" the green-haired girl greeted her cheerfully. She tried to dodge her somehow, but she was blocking the way. And Oka was already in the next room. Fuck. She had to hurry.

"I have some private business to attend to here. Would you mind giving me some space?" she asked Koharu and hoped the girl wouldn't take her time. She seemed surprised at first. She could just kill her right now. She was already wondering how could she dispose of the body and kill Oka before she could run away, when Koharu nodded and said:

"Sure, I can respect that" as she turned to leave, she added: "See you around" Good. She was could finally do what she came here to do. She wouldn't hesitate to kill Koharu if she had to, of course, but she didn't want to make a mess. More victims meant more suspicions, and she didn't want that.

She turned to see if Koharu was far enough, but she saw two girls chatting near the enterence. Witnesses. Why was everything so difficult today?

She couldn't kill Oka with those girls standing here. She would have to either kill three people on one day, something she couldn't afford to do, or try to dodge them while disposing of the evidence. Impossible. At least, way too risky to try.

Finally, she pulled out her cellphone and went to the next room. Oka wasn't going to die today, but it didn't mean she couldn't take advantage of her current situation.

When she entered the next room, she saw that Oka has already stripped and was starting to walk towards the bathroom section. It was a perfect opprotunity for her. She hid behind the first row of lockers and snapped a picture right when her prey emerged from the other side. It was a full-body shot, taken from the side. She wasn't sure if Info-chan's clients would like it, but she decided she would just take as many as she could and send them to Info-chan to see how much they were worth. She quickly walked behind the next row of lockers and started to crawl. The floor was wet, so she had to be careful not to slip. She was right behind Oka now. She almost laid on the floor and raised her camera to take a perfect shot. She knew this kind of pictures was the most valued one.

She never understood how Info-chan decided how much every picture was worth. To her, it was all meaningless. Oka could'd been dressed, and it wouldn't make any difference. But Info-chan paid well for those shots, so she was taking more and more of them, as they didn't require that much more effort than a simple pantyshot. Sometimes, when she had some free time beetween eliminating her rivals, she stalked some girls and manipulated them to take off their clothes. Sometimes it was like with Oka, but she had other ways of doing it, as well...

She rolled and disappeared behind the nearest wall before Oka could notice her. She stopped for a moment and looked around, but continued walking towards the bathroom. She followed her and took a sneaky picture of her from the behind right before she got inside the bath. She hid behind a shower and waited for Oka to lget outside. She looked at the three pictures she had so far. She was getting better at it. She was sure Info-chan's favours she would gain for them would be used eventually.

Finally, she heard the water move slighty and she came out of her hiding spot, ready to take the best shots. Quickly, before she could see her...

As Oka turned to get up, she took the first picture. Her arm was partially covering her breasts, but it was still a good shot. The next one was taken when Oka stood up and was about to leave the bath. It was the best one yet. A frontal picture of her whole budy, still wet from the bath. She crouched down a bit more as Oka took the first step to leave the bath, parting her legs for just a moment, enough for her to take another picture. Perfect. Oka looked at her direction, but she hid on time.

"Is someone there?" she called out, weakly. She looked around, but her hiding spot was right where she couldn't see her. Oka crossed her arms on her chest and hurried to her locker. She only managed to take one last shot rwhen the girl was opening her locker. Nice one.

Her job was done, so she sneaked out of the room before Oka managed to get dressed and leave the building. She passed the two chatting girls, who couldn't care less, and headed to the back of the school, from where she could text Info-chan about the pictures. This day wasn't so bad after all.