Hiya!

I kinda don't have any excuse for not posting yesterday, but I was gaming so... hopefully you guys understand.

In any case, please enjoy, and I'll see you at the bottom.

Keima stood in front of the board, chalk in his hand while the others waited for him to direct them. His brain was hard at work, considering his situation, but he was having trouble even wrapping his head around it, let alone making decisions about how it would go… individual tutoring meant he was basically at their mercy, and he wanted to limit it… then at the same time, he would have to consider in which order he would approach each of the girls… and he still didn't know what the fuck he was doing!

He pressed his head against the chalkboard… Nikaidou might have called it individual tutoring, but this was absolutely nothing like studying… he didn't even know the contents of the work he was supposed to help people with, for God's sake…

Still, as he turned around, he noticed the girls were chatting amongst themselves… maybe the 2B Pencils had something in common, but otherwise, all these girls were completely different, and most of them wouldn't know each other outside of this class… as inexplicable as this entire class was, it was a little heartwarming to see all the girls being themselves…

Even if it meant Yui was making jokes about getting off in class without anyone noticing… or at least he hoped she was joking about that.

He shivered… he could barely keep up with Yui, let alone an entire class of girls… but he didn't really want to disappoint any of them either…

He'd have to make a decision about what he was going to do… or how he was going to do it… or how far he was willing to let these girls go. Honestly, he was near certain that if he allowed it, some girls would want to go all the way, and he would have to decide if he was okay with that… or if he was okay with doing it in a place where any girl could watch him…

Keima sighed. Was this how his first time was going to go? To a girl he undeniably cared for, but may have only known for a week, while the peanut gallery could watch and comment… he could just imagine the PTSD he was going to have coming out of this.

But even thinking outside of himself, this place was a shit show! There were only hard surfaces around, and the only soft ones would be the actual people in the room… would any girl even choose that for their first time?

Keima groaned as he staggered to his folded up clothes… what he needed was to turn his head off and play some games. As he expected, he felt himself loosen up with the familiar gadget in his hand. He'd been playing for less than a minute before he felt his PFP slip from his hand and rise above his head.

"What the!?" he glanced at who had taken his console, only to see someone who hadn't even been here before… well, somewhat...

"Diana!?" he said disbelievingly.

"Hello, Katsuragi-san…" she gave him a look-over as she lowered his PFP, "you seem… well…"

A somewhat cheeky smile came to her face as she noticed that Keima was definitely more frazzled looking from the last time she'd seen him personally… he wasn't wearing a shirt (though honestly, this wasn't the first time she'd seen him without one), and his hair was a mess (not that that wasn't true for every day in his life either). However, he was wearing his uniform pants with the fly undone and his blue cotton boxers obviously peeking out over his still visible boner… honestly, she wouldn't mind waking up to that image…

Except what the hell was she saying!? She shook her head.

"Why are you here?" Katsuragi asked exasperated. Diana shrugged, holding out his PFP back.

"It's partially to offer my help, and partially so I can ask a favour…"

Keima found himself freezing up. Considering this was Diana, it very much sounded like a trade-off… while he preferred doing everything on his own, he didn't really know what he was up against, and he didn't have a plan either.

"Let's hear the favour first…" his eyes narrowed as he took the console.

"This individual tutoring you're doing… I want it to be Tenri first…" Keima was taken aback.

"You are aware what this tutoring is about, right?" he asked. Diana turned slightly red, but she didn't break their eye contact.

"I am aware," she responded, "even if my feelings on this matter differ from Tenri's, this is her body, and I won't interfere with that." The gamer was satisfied by that answer.

"Then what help are you willing to offer?"

"Whatever I can… be it for you or for the other girls…" she sighed, "as much as I don't favour this method of learning, practical knowledge is worlds ahead from theory."

"It might be, but this isn't something I can fool around with," Keima answered honestly, "what I do here is going to shape Tenri and everyone else's thoughts on sex for a long time… possibly for their whole life. A classroom setting isn't ideal for this."

"Because of all the hard surfaces?"

"That… and the fact that there is little privacy," he chewed his lip, "I don't have any particular regards to my own privacy, but the girls… even if they do trust each other to talk about it together, I don't think everyone would be okay with performing sexual actions in front of their peers…"

"I think I have a solution for you, Katsuragi," Keima whipped his head in surprise to see Akari standing next to them.

"Exhibit A on what the issue is," he indicated to the girl. Akari ignored that comment.

To most people including Keima, Akari was an oddball whose jacket reeked of oil, and whose conquest involved Keima having to help her make a perfect human, only for her (and the Loose Spirit he'd been seeking) to split after a meaningful conversation. Even after that, her strangeness seemed to grow, as he learnt that she was actually a New Devil (and Elsie's adopted sister) named Rimyuel.

"If you would like, I could close off an area of the classroom with Hagoromo to make it soundproof and hidden from the outside. Any girl who prefers a more private space may choose to go in there."

Keima actually liked that solution… especially because she was a Valedictorian in her school, so she was certainly competent enough to build something like that. That wasn't the only issue though.

"Although, what will we do about the uncomfortable chairs and tables?"

"I'm sure I can spare enough Hagoromo for a makeshift bed inside the area," Akari added.

"I can probably change the properties of the wood to make the chairs and table feel more comfortable," Diana agreed.

"What about…" Keima began, before he quickly shut his mouth. There wasn't anything either female could do anything about.

"Yes, Katsuragi?" Akari inquired. Keima's quick brain thought up a different question before they could go further.

"How much time do you think I should devote to each girl?" he asked.

"I'd say ten minutes sound reasonable…" Akari shrugged. Keima's mouth fell open.

"150 minutes!" he sputtered, "are you trying to break me?"

"You are aware that this is for the girls' education…" Diana gave him a look, "and if Dokurou is going to hold you to being able to bring every girl to a climax, 150 minutes might not actually be enough…"

"I'm one person…" Keima cried. Akari patted him woodenly on the back.

"I'm sure you can ask for a break… it might even be that you won't be required to do manual work for the entire time."

"We can make sure your energy levels don't deplete too drastically," Diana offered. As much as Keima felt himself dying at the idea of this, he nodded.

"Tell the girls that we'll convene after a 20 minute break, then you and Akari can set up the room…" he spoke in a dead voice as he fiddled with his PFP, "in the meantime, just let me play my games…"

Chihiro stretched as she stepped out of the room, a smile on her face… Keima had given up his Adonis appearance by putting on his shirt again and slouching over his console, but the promise of a continuation for this lesson was made, as well as a request for all the girls to decide on what they would like to focus on in their private tutoring session with him. Honestly, she couldn't wait! Her brain couldn't shut up about that, even though she felt continuously aroused… kind of like if she removed her panties, her pussy might drool everywhere like a starving dog.

There weren't any limits to how far they could go, right?

As she walked towards the stairwell, she noticed some of her friends were actually waiting for her.

"Yui! Ayumi!" she greeted them happily, "I hope you guys weren't here too long."

"We weren't," Ayumi smiled, linking her arms with Chihiro, "although what were you doing inside?"

"I was talking with Kujyou-san," she shrugged, "she seems like a nice girl."

"Oh, she is," Yui came from the other side and linked up with her, "she's in my class."

Chihiro was a little less attentive with the last part, her brain having sent up a red flag… it wasn't that weird that Ayumi was being all close to her, considering they'd been friends for over a decade now… but Yui?

Not that Yui wasn't affectionate, but with both of them at the same time felt a little bit like they were trying to corner her. Chihiro wondered what that could be about, but she didn't want to let on her suspicions just yet. She continued to walk alongside them as they went down the steps.

"Man though… I gotta give you guys Kudos for what you did to Katsuragi," Chihiro laughed, "that was genius and it must've taken a lot of guts…"

"It did," Ayumi responded, "though probably not as much as what you said…"

Her two friends met eyes for a moment, a little motion which wasn't lost on the normal girl. So it had something to do with that…

"You know…" Chihiro suddenly paused, which loosened their grip slightly, "if I didn't know better, I would swear I need to keep a better eye out on our band to see what they're doing in their free time…"

She waggled her eyebrows at Ayumi, who retracted her hand, trying her hardest to cover up the blush that had just sprung up. That was enough for Chihiro.

"In any case, I'm gonna go buy some j‒"

"Not so fast," Yui gripped onto her hand tighter, finally seeing what the normal girl had been trying to pull, "we need to talk to you."

"About what!?" she pulled her wrist away, "I'd rather you just ask, instead of trying to cut off my escape route."

"Mostly because we were certain you'd leave if we didn't do something to stop you…" Ayumi answered. Chihiro clicked her tongue, but from looking at both of their faces, it was clear that it was important, and they probably had meant well.

"Okay, I'll listen… just buy me some coffee, and we'll talk by the vending machine…" the drummer and acoustic guitarist perked up, "it doesn't mean I'll automatically answer, by the way…"

"Even if you say that, you'll answer because we're your best friends…" Chihiro glared at them, but let herself get dragged down to the vending machines. They did have somewhat of a point there.

"So…" Chihiro opened the tab of her can, "what's this all about?"

"We want to know… what's the deal between you and Katsuragi?" Chihiro jerked, only avoiding spilling her drink on her clothes because she pushed her hand away.

"W-what?" she stuttered, flapping the milk off her hand, "I told you that we agreed to not pursue anything…"

That was the honest truth though… Keima did come back to ask her out after he broke her heart over a week before then. Chihiro did hear him out, but he was uncertain of his own feelings. In the end, they mutually agreed that now might not be the best time to commit to anything, and now… they mostly just talked in class, and that was about it…

Chihiro was actually pretty happy with that arrangement. She still got to be close to him, and he was even willing to answer a few (although very few) questions… two months really wasn't much of an indication of whether she could get over him, but at least she thought about him less than before, which she considered a good thing…

"Then what was with your answer to Nikaidou's question?" Yui asked seriously, "that is not something you say to a friend…"

"So," Chihiro snapped, "Ayumi's your friend, and you literally fed her your cum!" the girls looked appropriately abashed for that, "and I don't take that you have feelings for her…"

"We kinda got dragged with the mood," Ayumi scratched her hair, "but even then, we know that you have had feelings for Katsuragi…"

"So?"

"So we're asking if it's your feelings now that were talking…" Ayumi asked, Chihiro near roared with irritation.

"Yes I do have feelings for him… but so do you, and you, and all those girls which were in that damn classroom with us!" she grabbed her head with her free hand, "Katsuragi's not going to choose any of us, so I may as well have my fun now…"

"I kind of disagree with that…" Yui sipped her tea as she watched Chihiro have her mini-tantrum.

"I'm with her on that one," Ayumi pointed her thumb to Yui.

"Really? So which one of his bombshell girlfriends is he going to choose!?" she stopped moving long enough that she could look them in the face.

"You…" they replied. She calmed down, but red stained her face.

"W-what shit are you on?" she mumbled, "I just said we‒"

"Agreed to not date, blah blah blah…" Yui moved her hands in a yakking motion, "but it's nearly February… it's been over two months since you went on that date."

"And maybe I shouldn't talk as if I know a lot about guys, but his reaction to what you said was actually pretty favourable…" Ayumi continued. Chihiro stopped to pause for a moment.

"Really?" she asked curiously, "what was favourable about it?" Yui and Ayumi burst into identical smiles, having successfully baited their friend into being interested in the conversation.

"Who knows…" Yui smiled mysteriously, "maybe you should ask him…"

"You tell me or I'm kicking you out of the 2B Pencils!" Chihiro shouted desperately, only making the two girls even more gleeful. Not that they really wanted to mess with their club president, but she made it so easy…

"You know, I think our break is over now," Ayumi smiled, offering her arm to Yui, "we should probably head back."

"Indeed we should, Ayumi," the drummer took Ayumi's arm. Chihiro grumbled curse words behind them, but they were perfectly happy at that.

Honestly, they would probably still go through this sex ed thing, but they had had little hope that something might change… but if they could give Chihiro a little hope, that would be enough… unless the girl did something stupid, because then they would probably laugh.

It was a bit later that Chihiro was sitting in her chair. Ayumi and Yui had ditched her for a last minute bathroom break, so now it was just her and her thoughts.

She wasn't stupid… she had seen Keima harden at what she'd said, but that had been the intention of that. He'd even gotten hard at whatever the hell her friends had been doing, and he did seem to be struggling with his composure even before then…

Keima may be a genius with little to no interest in girls, but he was still a warm-blooded human with some primal instinct. Unlike what her friends were implying, his reaction wasn't anything special, so there didn't seem to be any point dwelling in it. She sighed, her head falling to her desk.

"Is something wrong, Chihiro-san?" Eri asked, looking up from her textbook that she'd picked up with Shiori from the library during the break.

"Not really," she blew it off, "although rather, what are you even searching right now?"

"Shiori-san mentioned this nice book on human anatomy that she thought would help me with our session with Nagase-sensei," she held up a picture of the female reproductive system, "but it's a little hard to follow…"

"You honestly don't need to know this stuff," Chihiro put her hand on the book, "this only tells you the biological process. If you want to learn how to masturbate with that book, you may as well stick it between your thighs; because that's the closest it's going to get to helping you…"

Chihiro blanched as Eri took her words literally, pulling her chair out and locking her knees around them.

"Like this?" she asked curiously. Chihiro blushed and yanked out the book from between her legs.

"It was a joke… please don't desecrate the library book like that," she placed it down on her table, trying hard not to think of where it had just been, "I'm just saying the knowledge you're looking for won't be inside there."

Though if Eri had rubbed the book there, she might've got some pretty good friction. Except this was precisely what Chihiro shouldn't be thinking about!

"Then where can I get it?" Eri looked like she was about to cry, "I don't know anything about how girls are down there!"

Keima, who was standing by the board, glanced up at that exclamation, before looking down as Chihiro did a scan of the classroom to see if anyone had heard.

"Look look... I'll give you a breakdown," she spoke quietly, trying to calm Eri down, "just don't make so much noise…"

Keima subtly moved closer to the table as Chihiro flipped through the book, looking for a picture.

"You see, this is basically how it looks on the outside of the body," she tapped her nail against the page, "this part over here is the labia, which is basically the opening to where most of the stuff happens in sex."

Keima's heart sank… what the hell was the labia!? There wasn't any way he could see the picture from here. He was more unprepared than he would have expected.

"K-Keima-kun," Tenri tapped him on the back, making him jump, "i-is that the order you'll be taking the individual tutoring?"

Chihiro glanced up to make brief eye contact with Keima. God, he hadn't been listening to them, had he? That would have been embarrassing.

"Y-yeah," Keima walked up to the board, "it was mostly random… in any case, it will be ten minutes with each girl…"

Tenri shivered as she saw her name right at the top. Keima missed it as he'd diverted his attention to the clock. It had been twenty minutes by this point.

As he glanced down, Chihiro and Eri were still involved in their conversation, while Ayumi and Yui were just walking in.

In fact, most of the girls were back… except Sumire and Mio, it seemed.

"Ayumi," Keima called, "have you seen Mio?"

"The blonde with the pigtails?" she asked as confirmation, getting a nod from Keima, "yeah, she was outside earlier, asking for a…" she paused, scratching her head, "well, for some food…"

Keima's eyes narrowed on her, but she didn't move her eyes.

"She's okay, right?"

"Obviously," Ayumi brushed him off, "she's just getting some food, and she'll be back."

"And knowing Sumire, she's probably doing the same…" he sighed. Well, it wasn't a train smash to start without them, considering they were further down the list…

"Okay okay!" Keima slammed his hand on the board, "may I have your attention, ladies…" the talking died down, "I would just like to say a few things before we begin your individual tutoring, and Nagase-sensei takes her group off."

The girls nodded.

"Firstly, with regards to your individual tutoring… I am aware that you may have questions or more practical scenarios you might not want to address with your fellow classmates, so I have made preparations," he indicated to a set of curtains on the side of the room which closed off a couple of square feet from the rest of the room, "if you request, your tutoring session can be held in there."

There were a couple of murmurs in the group, but there was general approval in the existence of that area.

"Secondly, due to the fact I am a single person; the longest I can allow for each session is ten minutes…"

There were multiple groans at the limited time.

"I know it sounds like it isn't enough, but it's already 06:15, and with 15 of us, it's already going to take us near 9 pm…" Keima's eyes narrowed for a moment, "and I'm sure no one wants to explain to their parents that they were getting a practical Sex Ed lesson with a boy…"

There were identical shivers all around the room… even Kanon, who didn't live with her parents…

"Even I have my doubts about this amount of time, but we'll just try to be as time-efficient," Keima pushed up his glasses, "which is why I request that you have any questions prepared before the time…"

He indicated to the board, where he'd jotted down the names of the girls.

"This is the approximate order I will be tutoring you in…" he spoke as the girls read down them, "the girls who are with Nagase-sensei will be slotted in near the end, depending on how long it will take…"

Keima sighed, before bowing his head.

"And lastly… I'm sorry if I can't help you as much as I'd like. You will have good questions which deserve good answers, and if I can't answer them, I do humbly apologise… however, I will try my best…"

"Spoken like a true man…" claps came from the door, and when Keima looked up, Nikaidou was back, looking genuinely impressed, "just do whatever you can… the girls can bring their queries to me as well."

She smiled as she got to the front of the room, giving the girls a bow as well.

"I know it's a little early, but I feel I have a lot to learn from you girls… I am in your hands."

"Yeah, me as well," Keima joined her, "please take care of me…"

The thoughts to that little exchange ranged from a 'wow, he's never done that before…' from Eri to a 'man, that is adorable' from Ayumi. Regardless of what they thought, they gave Keima a bow as well.

"Please take care of me…"

There was one thought that was for certain in everyone's minds… there was no going back from here.

So there you have it... things have been set up for everyone's privacy, and we are ready to get underway with all the girls... sorry that this chapter was pretty slow, but bear with me... next time, there will definitely be more exciting stuff.

I don't have much to say with regards to the chapter, but I hope you guys have enjoyed the story so far, and will stick around to see it go further :)

So onto the review(s)

xellos540: Heh, you don't have to worry about the wall of text thing. I love reading people's opinions on my work, and walls of text are actually more interesting to read for me... you do you.

Though I do notice that you review differently than me... rather, you write your review while you're reading a story, but I read through the whole thing and comment on parts which I have some opinion on... it's kinda interesting, actually.

In any case, I'm glad you're enjoying the dynamics behind the characters... to Nanaka learning more about Keima and Yui being Yui... and there's also girls like Shiori, Minami and Tsukiyo who actually don't have any experience with sexual thoughts, so there'll be further exploration of that.

Thank you for reading, and please continue reviewing... it always brightens my day to get reviews.

Well, that's it for this time... Thanks for all the support in terms of follows and favouriting, but I do also want to recommend reviewing, even if it's a small message saying that you enjoyed the story, or even ideas you may want to see later on.

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