Disclaimer: Prison School belongs to its original creator Akira Hiramoto and the anime series J.C Staff. Shadowdream30 claims no ownership of anything save for any OCs, original scenes.

The boys are free. Free from the prison and now thrust into the world with a new purpose. And that to redeem themselves from their crimes. But even when they are free, even troubles have a way of rearing it ugly face. We now enter into a completely new original story arc! Let's continue the story in the U.S.C Beginning arc.


-Hachimitsu Academy-


May 16th Monday

9:00am

Kiyoshi was alone in the hallway, looking out through the window. His eyes looked solely at the lone building that stood in the middle of the courtyard. Old moss grew alongside the building, trees covered parts of it, making it almost hard to see what was there in the first place. And then there was the building being surrounded by the fence that he and the boys constructed not long after.

The boy let out a sigh as he continued to look at the building. Ignoring the scornful and disgusted looks he was receiving. Words of him being in the girls bath spreaded quicker than he imagined. But this was just the norm for him and the boys included.

"It's been a month since me and the boys were in prison. Gakuto, Shingo, Andre and Joe were released from prison first before me. I stayed in prison for a week since I broke one of the main rules of this academy. At first, I thought I was gonna be expelled for my crimes. The peeping incident was one of the reasons…..but the real crime was lying to Chiyo. That was my real punishment."

Kiyoshi took a step from the window and walked down the hallway, his eyes looking forward.

"It was all thanks to Matsuri, Chiyo, and the Chairman to plead to the President to soften my punishment. If it wasn't for them, I would have been kicked out of this school with no future ahead of me. I should be thankful to them. And to repay their effort…..I will make myself into a better man. I will show Chiyo-no! Not just Chiyo, but the President as well! That a man can be honorable!"

His heart was ablaze! He set his sight on his next goal! This is just the start of a new chapter for him and the boys at this school. A fresh start for the boy and his life in Hachimitsu academy.


-Teacher's Lounge-


Inside the office, Matsuri sat in the chair, his eyes looking at his hands that were curled upon his knees. He did not dare to look up, feeling nervous about being within the teacher's lounge.

Sitting across from him, was a rather pretty looking teacher that looked to be in her late twenties. She had short dark brown hair with a flower hair band on top of her head. Unlike some of the teachers within the school, she did not wear the standards. Instead, she wore a pink sweater with a black skirt around her waist.

"Good grades, overall good behavior." She spoke in a soft but firm tone. "Yes. So far you have been on your best, at least more than I can say for the other boys who were caught peeping at the girls."

Matsuri nodded at her response. Still rather nervous about being here. He felt that he was having trouble doing something. He tried his best to relax, but no matter what, intimidation kept on weighing him down.

The teacher took notice of this. Sighing to herself, she reached her hand out to touch his shoulders. Getting a slight flinch from him, she retracted, but slowly settled her hand down. Looking at him with calm eyes.

"Calm down, Matsuri. You're not in trouble. I just want to have a chat with you."

"...r-right. Sorry….I'm just a little on edge."

"A 'little' is a bit of an understatement," The teacher said as she moved her hand away from Matsuri's shoulders. "Listen, I'm just gonna get to the point here. You have good grades, you behave well in the class, and you do your class duties. Overall, you're an example of a model male student."

"Um…..then…w-why am I here then?"

"That." She pointed bluntly at him.

This however, only confused Matsuri. "Um….I'm sorry."

"I'm talking about all of this." She motioned it with her hand, gesturing to his entire being. "I'm not trying to be rude, but it's your overall character. You're way too soft."

Matsuri's eyes widened at that, only to return to downcast at his own hands. "I-I know…..I get that alot. B-But why do you want to talk t-to me about it?"

The teacher took a moment to ponder her thoughts. Wondering the right words to say to him. "How can I say it, lately the girls have been talking about you."

"Huh?"

"Yeah," She said with a serious tone. Her eyes looked right into Matsuri's. "I manage to overhear their conversation every now and then. They've been saying things like how you 'look like a girl' or 'bet he never laid hands on a girl before' you know. All that nonsense."

Matsuri bit his lip, cold sweat dripped against his skin. Trembling on the spot.

"Normally I wouldn't pry into students' businesses and all, but I feel like this was something that had to be done. Especially considering the fact that you are the only second-year boy in my classroom. It only got worse when I heard more girls outside of the classroom. You get what I'm saying here, right?"

"Um…..that I'm becoming a potential target of bullying."

"Exactly." She said with her leaning forward. "Regardless of what the Underground President says about the boys, girls can be just as bad if not worse. I've seen what they can do. It's pretty common, but it's rare in most cases since boys are seen as more of the alpha than the girls. But I have seen some cases where it's the reverse."

Matsuri neversoly looked up at her. His nervousness did not let up.

"Listen Matsuri, you're not a bad student, hell nor male in general, but it's nice kids like you that worries me the most."

"I-I'm trying to improve myself though." He said, getting her attention. "Every early morning, I try to engage myself by doing some exercise and all. But it feels like it is not working out for me."

"I don't think exercise is not enough for you. I think you need something else to boost your confidence."

"L-Like what…" He said with a pleading look. Hoping that she has the solution to avoid the outcome of him being bullied.

The teacher pondered once more at this. A light bulb struck her. "I'm not sure if this would help but…..how about you join a club."

"A club?"

"Yeah, join a club to boost your confidence," She then stopped herself, as if she just remembered something. Going back to scowl herself. "Wait, that might not work either. Due to the Underground Student Council rules of not allowing either of the boys or girls interacting with each other freely, it would be hard. Plus, with the boys' action against the girls, I feel none of the girls would allow you in their club."

"Oh…" Matsuri wasn't sure how to react to this. But he did suspect much. Given the rules and in addition to the boy's actions, it would be hard for him. He felt like there was nothing for him to do to prevent the possibility of him being bullied by girls.

"Unless…" He perked up at this. "I'll try to get a word with the chairman himself."

Matsuri flinched at this. "Y-You don't need to do that!"

"It's fine, Matsuri." She said with a reassuring smile. "I'll try to talk to the chairman to give the word to the president to see if they can come to a decision. And besides, you were under her and the other members watched before weren't you?"

"Well, y-yeah. But I don't know i-if Madame President will allow me to be under any clubs."

"Which is why I am going to talk to the chairman first and see if he can get through to her. Please Matsuri, just trust me on this."

Matsuri wanted to talk back, but the look that the teacher was giving was hard to refuse. She was being rather considerate with the boy. He dared to ask. "Um…..w-why are you doing this?"

"Hmm?"

"You know, helping me? I-I thought you would've just left me alone. You know, since I'm a boy and all."

The female teacher simply made a sympathetic smile at the boy. "I'll admit, at first I had my worries. I was worrying that you might attack some of my students." Matsuri made a small pout with a blush. Like he would ever do such things. Not without suffering the wrath of his mom. "But after having you in my class for a good while…..I realized I was wrong to assume such thoughts."

"R-Really…." Matsuri felt a little better hearing her thoughts.

"You're a kind boy Matsuri. If only the other boys learned similar manners like you." She jokily said. Matsuri laughed a little. "But overall, I'll talk to the President about this. So hopefully you might hear something back that can help you in this situation."

"Okay…..um…thank you for doing this for me, Suzume-sensei." He bowed in his seat.

"You're welcome. Just stay strong okay."

"I-I'll try." Matsuri said as he stood up from his seat and walked towards the door. But before he left, he turned around one last time. "Thank you again, Suzume-sensei."

"You're very welcome."

Matsuri opened the door and left. Leaving the teacher alone to her thought. Her smile faded away from her lips as she just looked at the door that the boy left through. "I can't help but to worry for him."


-Hachimitsu Academy- [Rooftop]


12:30pm

"She wants you to join a club?" Chiyo said with a surprised look.

"Seems like it." Matsuri said with a not so confident look. "I know she wants to help me and all but…" The boy was not feeling confident with this idea. He knew that the teacher was just trying to help him by trying to boost his confidence, but if he was being honest, the thought of joining a club at this school filled with girls no less, made him worried.

"I mean, it shouldn't be too bad," Etsuko said with a mouth full of food in her mouth. She swallowed her food down. "I mean, you were in the Underground Student Council, remember?"

Matsuri only pouted. "Yes, but in case you forgot, I was only under them because I didn't want to be in prison filled with perverts." He said with a not so pleased look. "And besides, it's not like I had much of a choice."

"He is right…..sorry about my sister Matsuri. I know how stubborn she can be."

"I-It's fine….."

"Umm…" The three looked at Mayumi who held a cold dreadful look on her face.

"What wrong, Mayumi?" Chiyo asked with a head tilt.

"Don't tell me you're still nervous around Matsuri." Etsuko said with a pout at the girl.

Mayumi only glared at her. "It's not that. I'm used to Matsuri….a little. But he's not the problem…..it's…..well…them."

The three turned around to see what she was pointing at. They all completely understand what she was referring to.

Sitting on the far end of them, all five of the boys were eating their food with nervous looks plastered across their faces. Especially Kiyoshi's whose eyes kept on darting back and forward towards Chiyo. The boy felt really nervous on being here, considering all that had happened during his time before and after prison.

The other boys however, were just nervous, but also held disappointed looks on their faces. But they still felt out of place here with some of the girls and not by themselves. When they were in prison.

"Oh, that's all!" Etsuko happily said.

This only annoyed Mayumi as she glared at her fellow first year. "What do you mean 'that's all'! How can you be calm with these boys eating with us! And besides, we shouldn't even be talking with them to begin with!"

"I-Indeed, Etsuko-dono," Gakuto was the first to speak amongst the boys. "Mayumi-dono does have a point….i-if we were to be caught by any of the members of the underground student council, then this could spell trouble not just for us. But for the maidens here as well."

"M-Maybe we should just leave you guys alone." Andre agreed with his friend.

"It's fine. It's fine." Etsuko waved her hand nonchalantly. "Just as long as we're not seen by the president or any of her other members. Then it's fine."

The group just looked at her with a similar reaction. Her bravery against the school rules holds no bar. But it does make them equally worried that she might just get herself into trouble one of these days.

Mayumi just sighed to herself, pinching the bridge of her nose. "You're just something else, you know that. And besides, how can I be so relaxed, especially with Kiyoshi here…..along with Chiyo being here as well."

Kiyoshi flinched at the mentioning of his name. But he could get the hint that she was referring to. His eyes darted over to Chiyo who looked over at Kiyoshi with a small blush. Only for her to quickly look the other way with a small pout.

"Y-Yeah…..she's still mad…"

"Oh yeah," Shingo spoke up. Looking straight at Kiyoshi. "You lied your ass off to her did you?"

Gakuto nearly spit out his food. Giving Shingo a glare."SHINGO-DONO!? SUCH RUDE MANNERS!"

"Oh don't give me that crap. You were thinking the same thing as well!" Shingo seethed at the glasses wearing boy.

"Can you not read the intense air here between Kiyoshi-dono and Chiyo-dono! Clearly you disregard such thoughts and allow your yap to continue talking on its own without shutting it!"

Shingo only got pissed off even more. "I wasn't trying to be rude! I was just stating the truth!"

"All your doing is confirming that, yours truly, is indeed correct about you being inconsiderate!"

Just before Shingo could get up in his face, Andre set his hand between the two, pushing against their chest, shoving them away from each other. "H-Hey come on guys. No need for unnecessary conflicts. In fact, we should be celebrating our release."

"Andre right," Joe spoke up. "We shouldn't be fighting. It's pointless. Even if Kiyoshi did dirty to Chiyo."

Kiyoshi choked on his food. Letting out a few coughs here and there, he looked at Joe with eyes of betrayal. "Dude!"

"What? It's true."

"SEE! EVEN JOE AGREES WITH ME!"

"HONESTLY! ALL OF YOU ARE INDEED INCONSIDERATE!"

"MAYBE I'M 'INDEED' JUST STATING THE TRUTH!"

As the fight was going on. The girls, including Matsuri, were just looking at the boys' mixed reaction. Matsuri just looked at them with a blank look. He was really considering just dumping these guys all together, but he knew better than that. After all they've been through. Chiyo didn't know what to say in this situation. But felt it was partially her fault since she and Kiyoshi were the talk of the conversation. Mayumi and Etsuko just looked on with annoyed expressions.

Chiyo finally had enough. "That's enough!"

This stopped the boys in their tracks of throwing fists at each other. All attention was on Chiyo. Who knew that Chiyo had such strength to force them to stop. Realizing what she did, a blush flushed on her cheeks. Clearing her throat.

"Sorry, but um….I…..I appreciate your guys' thoughts on both mine and Kiyoshi's feelings. But you don't need to feel the need to hold back."

"B-But Chiyo-dono. Are you saying you're not bothered by Kiyoshi-dono's presence?"

"Of course not," Chiyo said as she looked over at Kiyoshi with a small smile. "He already apologized for his actions. Even though I'm gonna forgive fully. But…..I feel he was being honest. I appreciate you for being worried about my feelings, but I'm fine. Really I am."

The group just looked at her in awe. Chiyo truly was an angel. Much different from her sister to say the least. Kiyoshi just looked at her with sparkled eyes. This was one of the many reasons why he loves her. She was just a pure, sweet, and kind girl who forgives anyone for their actions. Of course she would not completely forgive anyone, but enough to give them another chance.

"Chiyo-dono…..you truly are an inspiring maiden."

"You're really nice."

"Soo pure and strong."

"Very beautiful *cough*."

Chiyo only blushed at their compliments. "Oh come on, it's nothing really. That's just what I believe in."

"Sometimes you can be too nice, you know," Mayumi said with a chuckle. "But they are right, that's what makes you cool in your own right."

"I agree!" Etsuko jumped in giving Chiyo a big hug, surprising her in the process.

Matsuri kept to himself, but he did respect Chiyo's view on Kiyoshi. True, what he did was wrong, but she chose to give him another chance instead of being kicked out of the school all together. God only knows what will happen to Kiyoshi if he is kicked out.

"She is correct though, it is unnecessary for us to be fighting like this," Gakuto said as he pushed up his glasses. "In fact, we should be using this time to find ways to rebuild our reputation at this school."

"He's right," Andre said looking at his friends. "We did damage our image here caused by that peeping incident. What are we going to do?"

"Should we write an apology letter and send it from girl-to-girl with a gift basket?" Joe suggested with a cough.

"No way, that would mean we would be caught by the USC if they see us interacting with the girls. We only got lucky here because Etsuko made sure no one followed us here." Kiyoshi jumped in.

Mayumi pondered for a bit with a chopstick in her mouth, only to remove it and look towards the boys. "Kind of think of it. It would be difficult with the whole law of not interacting with the girls. You would possibly need some sort of special permission from the USC if you want to do something about your image."

All of the boys (minus Andre) dreaded at the thought. Especially Kiyoshi, his past experience with a certain blonde-hair jersey wearing girl came to his thoughts. The boy had tried nearly everything in his power to stay away from her or at least keep his distance from the girl. Luckily he's been hanging out more with the boys just so he can avoid Hana at all costs. But the thought of going to where she's usually at spell trouble.

"Whoa hold on! Go back to that crow loving bitch again! No way!" Shingo said with clear fear in his eyes.

Chiyo pouted at the blonde delinquent. "H-Hey, come on! Don't call my sister nicknames like that!"

"Guh!? Um….s-sorry. But it's true though."

"Just the thought of going back to those girls. No way *cough* f-forget it."

"Gakuto! You go!"

"N-Nay! It is impossible for me because….y-yours truly will be focusing on being in the library! Studying about the Three Kingdoms! Indeed!"

"Pussy." Joe quietly said to himself.

"I-I'll go." Andre raised his hand with a blush. "I-I'll go and get permission from mothe-I mean the president." The large boy said drool leaking from his mouth and a blush. An image in his head of Meiko giving him a whipping.

The boys saw right through him though. They liked the guy, but they needed any of them going to prison again for doing anything unnecessary. "Kiyoshi, how about you?" Completely ignoring the large boy who was heartbroken.

"N-No way man! Not doing it!" He dreaded. Dreading the thought of running into Hana again.

"So that it's…..nobody's gonna go for us." Gakuto said with a hint of disappointment in his tone. "I'm disappointed in you boys. Call yourself men."

"THEN YOU GO!" Kiyoshi, Joe and Shingo said in sync.

While the boys were once again fighting. Matsuri, Etsuko, Mayumi and Chiyo just continued to look on at the scene. It became rather clear that these boys were completely helpless without anyone to lead the pack. Or even brave enough to face Mari and the USC.

Matsuri couldn't watch this anymore. "H-Hey guys!" He grabbed their attention. "I-I'll go ahead and go."

"HUH!?"

"What do you mean 'huh'? I said I'll go to your steads and ask for permission from the president. I've been under their watch during your guys' imprisonment so there may be a good chance that she'll at least listen to me. And besides, I think sending Kiyoshi would be bad, considering that she's still mad at you."

"Guh! Y-Yeah, you may be right on that. But….." Kiyoshi scooted over to Matsuri and leaned in his ear. "You sure you want to go. Isn't Hana also mad at you as well?"

"T-That is true too…she has been sending me some death glares every so often. It's starting to scare me. But I already know you don't want anything to do with Hana, so I'll go, okay."

"Hey. What are you two talking about?" Shingo asked with a perplexed expression.

"N-Nothing!" Both Matsuri and Kiyoshi said in sync.

"But Matsuri-dono, is it true? Will you go in our stead?" Gakuto asked, looking at the boy hoping for an answer. He was not disappointed.

"Y-Yes. I'll get permission from her, but don't e-expect any miracles, okay?"

"Indeed. Once again, we are in your debt, Matsuri-dono!" Gakuto said as he practically rushed over and shook the boy's hands.

Matsuri was just left with a nervous chuckle. He was glad he could still help out the boys, but sometimes he felt he should just leave them as they are.


-Underground Student Council Office- [Outside of the Room]


4:30pm

Matsuri and the five boys were standing at the door that led right into the council office. Matsuri, who led the pack, stood in front of the door, trembling a little on the spot. All of this felt rather familiar to him.

"Kind of think of it, this almost felt like that one moment when I was negotiating with Mari for the boys' free day."

"W-Well, are ya' going or not?" Shingo asked with a hint of hesitation in his voice.

"I-Indeed, Matsuri-dono. Time is above the essence! Post haste!" Gakuto spoke trying to sound bold, but failed with stuttering in his words.

Matsuri made a blank look as he looked over his shoulders. "H-Hey, why am I the one doing this again?"

"Don't you recall? You said to yourself that you would talk in our place."

"Okay, but why are you guys here?" He said with a patronizing look.

"Obviously, to support you. *Cough* We got your back, man!" Joe said with a raised fist in the air.

"We're right behind you all the way! But please save some whipping for me if you get any!" Andre cheered along with a faint blush on his cheeks.

The boy just looked at the group with an annoyed expression. "If you're scared then leave. And what about you! Didn't say that you were going to the library!?"

"And leave you here with the terrifying council! Absolutely not! Unacceptable! If something were to happen to you, we wouldn't know how to live with ourselves!" Gakuto said in a high tone.

"He's right, man!" Shingo agreed with the glasses wearing boy.

"Just a few hours ago, you bastards didn't want to go because you were scared shitless." The boy thought to himself.

Matsuri sighed to himself as he knocked on the door. Hearing a familiar voice from the otherside.


The boy opens the door to the familiar room, sitting on the couches where the two members of the USC. Meiko was posed on one couch, sipping on the tea provided by Hana who was sitting on the opposite end of the couch. However, there was no sign of Mari.

"Evening Hitoyoshi." Meiko was the first to greet him with her usual gesture.

"Um….e-evening." He said his eyes looked among the room, closing the door behind him. Before the door closed, he noticed that the boys were within close proximity of the door. He sighed to himself, but chose to not to say anything as he look back in the room. "Um…is M-Madame President around?"

"No." Hana said bluntly, giving Matsuri the look. "She's currently in a meeting with the chairman. Is there something you want from us?"

"W-Well….um….." Matsuri shook his head, steeling himself. "I wanted to ask something in the boys' stead."

Meiko narrowed her eyes at the mention of the boys. "What did those scumbags do this time?"

"Oh! N-Nothing! They're behaving just fine, but they ran into some troubles," He continued as he still was the center of attention. "You see, the boys want to still redeem themselves of the crime they did against the girls and well…..they can't do it-"

"I get it." Hana simply said with her eyes closed in a non caring way. "You want special permission from us so that the boys can interact with the girls without facing any troubles."

"Um…y-yes."

"Well too bad. That won't happen. And besides, you would have to ask the Prez for that permission anyways."

"Hana is right, Hitoyoshi. We cannot decide that on our own terms. In addition, I believe that your homeroom teacher has already given the words out to the Chairman. I believe that's what the meeting is about."

Matsuri's eyes widened for a moment at the mention of his teacher. "R-really? Suzume-sensei sent out the word."

"She did."

Matsuri sighed in relief. He was glad that he wouldn't have to go through another negotiation with the president. His eyes glanced at the door as he walked towards the knob. Ignoring the curious glances he was getting from the two members, he opened the door. All five of the boys fell forward into the room, being way too close to the door.

Both Meiko and Hana looked at the boys with surprise glances.

"You heard that right?" Matsuri asked with an annoyed glance at the boys.

"I-Indeed….." Gakuto said as he looked up at the boy.

"W-What the-! What the hell are you guys doing here!?" Hana asked with a rather disgusted look.

"P-Pray Hana-dono! It's not what you think! You see we were just here to see if Matsuri-dono relay the message to you girls!"

Hana just narrowed her eyes at the boys. Until her eyes caught sight of Kiyoshi who squirmed under her stare. She has still not forgiven him for what he has done to her during their time in prison. And she made sure that the message was clear to him with her stare.

"*Sigh* If you idiots wanted a permission why didn't you simply come yourself and say so. Instead of sending Hitoyoshi." Meiko said with an equally crossed look.

The boys flinched under her stare, except for Andre who was hoping for a whip from the vice president.

"W-Well I mean, it's not like we're scared. I mean he volunteered." Shingo said trying to make up the scenario which was half true.

"That's because none of you guys wouldn't go on your own." Matsuri thought to himself.

"Indeed. And besides, Matsuri-dono has spent time within the council. S-So I would imagine that Matsuri-dono would have an easier time conversing with you guys then us."

Meiko blinked for a moment, pondering in her thoughts. "True. However, as stated before. Our President is already in the works of that apparently. Do not expect good news though I warn you. Do I make myself clear?"

"Y-Yes ma'am!"

"Right then, if there's nothing you want, then get out of here already." Hana said as she took her seat and went back to sipping her tea.

The boys didn't want to test her patience as they took their leave. But just as Matsuri was about to follow them…..

"Not you Hitoyoshi." The boy heard the voice of the vice president. Turning around to face her. "There's something we wish to discuss with you."

"Um….o-okay," He said before turning to the boys. "I'll see you guys later."

On that note, the boys turned to take their leave. Not without giving out some confused looks amongst each other. Mainly to the fact that Meiko wanted to speak with Matsuri.

"I wonder what was that all about?" Kiyoshi asked the group indirectly.

"Your guesses are as good as mine's, Kiyoshi-dono. Perhaps there is something going on between the two."

"Huh?" Kiyoshi gave the glasses-wearing boy a confused look. "What do you mean?"

"Come on, don't tell me you guys still believe that Matsuri and the Vice President are dating. Like I said, there's no way in hell a wimp like him can get a girl like the Vice President." Shingo bluntly said.

"Then could it be that she's *cough* trying to get more information from him about the girl he was taking pictures of back at his old school."

This stopped them from continuing with their conversation. That was another possibility. There was still a chance of Matsuri being a horny criminal and getting away with it scott free and could aim for this school next. And who could blame him, with a school filled with sexy girls, any boy would do it.

Kiyoshi head titled out of curiosity. "H-Huh?"

"H-Hold your calvary's lads! I thought we agreed not to jump to such conclusions!" Gakuto hissed at them.

"Come on man, think about it." Shingo said with an annoyed tone. "Matsuri only acts like this to get his targets. And the next thing you notice, he could have sex with them."

"That's stretching it." Joe said with a whisper. "But it is possible."

Andre kept a worried look on his face. The thought of him taking advantage of Meiko wandered in his thoughts. And after what happened to the girl he (supposedly) did that to, she ended up killing herself because of the pressure and treatment she was receiving.

"H-Hey…." Kiyoshi managed to grab their attention. "What the hell are you guys talking about?"


-Inside the USC Office-


Matsuri once again found himself in the room of the underground student council. He felt like he'd been here multiple times already, but he grew accustomed to it.

"Have a seat." Meiko gestured to the available space right next to her. To which Matsuri (cautiously) took. "What's been up with you?"

"Um…f-fine I guess…." Matsuri said with a bit of hesitation. Not understanding why he's here in the first place.

"Calm down, would you," Hana spoke, looking at him with a firm glare. "You make it sound like we're gonna do something to you when you're off guard."

"W-Well…..I mean you guys have been plotting behind my back m-most often." He thought to himself. "S-Sorry. I'm just a little on edge. S-So what did you guys want?" He asked them to cut to the point.

Meiko sat up straight in her posed seat, looking at Matsuri. "We were going to wait for the President to come back so we could give you the news. But seeing that you're already here. I think this would be the perfect opportunity to ask you right now."

Matsuri blinked for a moment, looking between the vice president and the secretary. Unsure of what they were getting at. Deep down he felt a sinking feeling within his heart. His experience with these girls has taught him that they are rather a devious group when it comes to scheming. At least with Hana and Mari, he's still not sure about Meiko who has been acting less hostile towards him than the others have.

"A-And….that opportunity is…" Matsuri asked as he fidgeted in his seat.

"How would you feel….if you joined the Underground Student Council, as an official member?"

This was a…..shocker.

Shocker, not even a word to describe this. Matsuri blinked a couple of times. Looking at Meiko with an expression of disbelief. Was she serious? Did she mispronounce something along the way? Was she actually serious about this?

He looks to Hana to see if she had the similar reaction to his own. Turns out, she was just as serious as Meiko. So what Meiko just asked was indeed true!?

"...j-join the council…..as in…..actually join as an official member…you're serious?"

"Duh. Did you even listen," Hana said with a rather annoyed tone. "It was the President's request anyways."

"Really…" Matsuri played with his fingers a bit, not sure about this sudden news to him. "I…..I'm not sure what to say."

"Hey come on, this is a rare opportunity here. Especially for you. It's not every once in a while that a male is getting a request from the President herself to join our group. Or are you gonna refuse this rare offer." Hana gave Matsuri a patronizing look.

The boy shivered in his seat. Raising his hand in defense. "N-No! It's not like that! I was just….well….I was just a little surprised, that's all."

Meiko crossed her hand on top of her knee. "Are you curious about the reason for the request?" Matsuri turned to her with a nod. "It's because she trusts you."

"...r-really?"

"Yes. During your time here, she has come to trust you…..of course I wouldn't say she comes to fully trust you, but as far as behavior and actions. She felt that having you in the council, she wants to have a better perspective of you."

Matsuri was feeling a little conflicted. He was happy to hear that Mari came to trust him a little. But all of this felt a little far-fetched. The president, the same Mari who is a misandry, comes to put a little trust in a boy. Even after the incident with her sister and Kiyoshi.

Matsuri wanted to make sure. "T-This feels a little far-fetched don't you think?"

"You don't believe us, do you?" Hana narrowed her eyes on the boy. Almost threatening towards him.

"N-No…..it's…just that…..well…..I thought you guys….hated males."

"Well of course, for a variety of reasons," Meiko said looking at him. "Take the boys we watched over for example. They are the main reason why we hate males…..however, you are an exception."

"R-Really?"

"Out of the six boys present within this school, you are someone that the President can rely on. Even though you're a boy, you're still honorable."

Matsuri blushed from the compliments. His eyes looked the other way, scratching at his cheeks. He didn't know what to say to her for the moment, but he was grateful for the compliment regardless.

"So how about it?" Hana grabs his attention. "Wanna join us? Of course you'll have to wait for the president to come, but what's your answer?"

Matsuri pondered for a moment. This was a rare opportunity for him. If he were to join the underground student council, then perhaps he could help Mari with her misandry problem. This could be his chance to maybe be useful, his chance to change.

"Um….c-can…can I think over this?"

"Of course. You may think this over. We will relay this to Madame President."

"T-Thank you…..um…I guess….I'll t-take my leave now." He said as he stood from the couch and left through the door. Leaving the two their own.


"So you think that he'll join our group?" Hana asked with a curious tone towards her fellow member.

"Hard to tell, but if he doesn't I can't necessarily blame him. Granted how we treated him when he initially joined us in the first place. But even if he doesn't, the president said we could continue our plan to investigate the mystery of Yoshimiya. But it would be preferred to have him with us." Meiko said with a sympathetic expression.

"Yeah I know. Still though, I'm not exactly too fond of the idea. Well I mean, he is similar to all the other boys isn't he?"

"He's not." Meiko whispered.

Hana's eyes widened for a moment, looking at the vice president as if she said something that she wasn't expecting from her. "Um…..Meiko?"

Meiko flinched, she faced the other way with a small blush on her cheeks. "Sorry. I mean from the r-report I wrote down based on my observation."

Hana tilted her head, her curiosity getting the best of her. "You seem rather laxed with Matsuri."

"W-Well, of course from my report, once again, based on my observation Hitoyoshi doesn't pose a threat to this school or to the students who attend here."

Hana pondered for a moment, bringing her finger to her chin. "True. I even heard from the Prez, that he seems to be the sensitive type when it comes to Yoshimiya…"

Hana stopped for a moment. Her thought transitioned to Yoshimiya, the incident that led her to her death was indeed a mystery that even she was curious to know the answer to. This was one of many mysteries of the school that even the underground student council was having trouble with. She would personally love to punish Matsuri herself if it ended up being true and for other malicious reasons too.

"So hey, do you think he actually did it?" Hana asked.

"About Yoshimiya?" Meiko answered looking up from her cup.

"Yeah. I mean, he is the only likely suspect who was close friends with Yoshimiya, plus they just left him out of the papers. Who knows, maybe Mari is right about him. He's just pretending to be a good boy scout so that he can capture the students while they're off their guard."

Meiko didn't answer, she just looked in her cup of tea, looking at her own reflection within the liquid. Looking longingly at it, her thoughts transfer to her time with the boy. Many times, he has literally proven to show little to no inappropriate actions against any of them. Nor has he shown any of it towards the female students who attend this school.

The more she looks at him, the more she could not help to be reminded of her once long forgotten old self before she met Mari and became a member of the underground student council. The two really did go hand-in-hand. There were no differences between them at all.

"If I were to be honest Hana…..I…I really don't know."


-Library-


Unlike the cafeteria, the library was not filled with too many students. It only occupied just a couple of students who were either doing work at their own tables, some students were assisting the library.

The boys took their spot on the table that sat right in the middle of the room. They leaned in close within their proximity to avoid yelling or potentially cause a panic with their discussion.

"W-Wait…..you're serious? There's no way that can be true." Kiyoshi whispered to the group.

"That's what I heard from the council." Joe said with a low cough.

"But that can't be true. There's no way that Matsuri would do something like that."

The boys just look amongst each other and back to Kiyoshi. "Well I mean, you could take it with a grain of salt. *Cough* But the fact remains that Matsuri could have taken the pictures."

"N-No way man. I can't believe it. And I think you guys shouldn't believe it either."

"Why are you being protective over Matsuri? The dudes a freak. And a hypocrite." Shingo sneered at the fact that he wouldn't join them on the raid during the beginning of their year.

"Hey," Joe brought their attention. "I feel like we're getting ahead of ourselves. I did say take it with a grain of salt."

"Exactly. And remember what Matsuri did for us. And he saved my ass from getting expelled."

"I agree with Kiyoshi-dono. Matsuri-dono is our lord and savior. Don't forget that." Gakuto said with a passionate tone.

They were interrupted by the librarian shushing them.

"A-Anyways. As yours truly stated. The ridiculous idea of Matsuri-dono taking a picture of a naked girl and leading to her tragic fate is ridiculous."

"But what if it's true? Then what?" Shingo asked them with a challenging look. "What if it was all a ruse. What if he's just being nice just to get them alone and take pictures of them naked. And you guys still want to protect him?"

"N-Nay…..I did not…."

"And you," He looks at Kiyoshi. "What do you have to say about this, you really okay with letting this guy go out scott free. How will you react when he goes around taking nude pictures of girls? Huh? What will you do if those girls end up being Chiyo?"

That snapped within Kiyoshi. He slams the table with his fist and shoots daggers into Shingo's eyes. His eyes filled with fire. "Don't even go there man!"

"SHHH!" The librarian shushed the boys causing them to flinch.

"S-Sorry." Kiyoshi quietly said to the staff member.

"H-Hey guys, why did we choose the library to have this conversation?" Andre said with a curious tone.

It took a moment for the boys to notice what he meant, they did choose the not so perfect place to have this conversation. Granted there weren't that many students in the library, but they tried to keep their voices down to avoid any unnecessary complications with the girls.

"I-Indeed. This was a poor choice for us." Gakuto said.

"B-But I-I agree with Joe." Andre jumped in, hoping to ease the fire. "Besides, aren't we no better. We peeped on the girls. And we attempted to go into the bathhouse."

The boys grew silent. They peeped on the girls. While their situation was different from Matsuri's, they still were no better in comparison. Their peeping incident tanked their reputation at the school.

Shingo scratched the back of his head with a bit of guilt in his eyes. "Y-Yeah, I guess you're right. I-I mean what Matsuri did was terrible, but we aren't any better either."

"Y-Yeah….." Kiyoshi agreed as he sat back down.

"Hey guys," Joe grabbed their attention. "I feel like we're getting nowhere with this. We're just getting mad over this for no reason. And besides, it's not like we have any evidences that lead to Matsuri actually *cough* committing the crime."

"Indeed. Some sensible talk from Joe-dono. Shingo-dono, I feel like you're just venting your anger out for no reason."

"I get it," Shingo groaned. "But I can't just calm down without knowing the full story. I mean, none of you guys can't either right?"

"Of course not. But that doesn't mean we can just treat Matsuri like he's a criminal." Kiyoshi said with a firm glare.

"Then how about we just treat him with caution then," Gakuto suggested. "They do say it is best to treat your potential suspect with caution. It's best not to rile them up and get the wrong message."

"Welp….guess that sums it up. We just need to keep our guards up. But still treat him friendly. We don't want to make him uncomfortable."

They all nodded in agreement.

Shingo stretched with a yawn. "Man, talking about this made me kind of tired."

"Well we did talk for a good minute or so. I think I'll take the time and rent out some books to read." Gakuto said as he got up from his table. "Perhaps something of the three kingdoms."

"Of course." Kiyoshi laughed a little.

"We're gonna head back to the dorm. See you there." Shingo said as he and the other boys left the table and headed for the exit.


Gakuto spends his time strolling through the hall of books. His mind was at peace from their previous argument regarding Matsuri and the supposed rumor that ignited the fire debate whether he's innocent or not.

Despite believing Matsuri is not the one who did it, he couldn't stop thinking about it. It was indeed a mystery that he too wishes to see to the end.

"No. Do not think about it. Instead, just focus on reading up on the documents of the three kingdoms."

His eyes continue to scan the row of books on the top shelf. That was until his eyes caught sight of one of the selected books. The side of the book reads, "Absolutely Unerring Three Kingdoms".

His eyes widened. "Oh! T-This book! This book is the super rare book that I've been looking for the longest! What luck that I ran into it here at this school library! Today must be my lucky day!"

Gakuto reached for the book. His hand inches closer to the rim. Just as he touched it, he felt another presence near his hand. His fingers twitched when he felt the soft and delicate hand. He traced the hand to its original owner. Then his eyes met with the eyes of what he believes to be an angel.

The girl, like every other girl in the school, wore the standard Hachimitsu female uniform. The girl herself was beautiful. She was slim despite her short status. She had dark green hair that is tied with twin buns on top of her head. Her bangs swept to the left revealing her emerald eyes that sparkled against the light of the ceiling.

Gakuto's heart bumped against his chest with each passing second. He became memorized by her emerald eyes as they sparkled. He stopped breathing.

Slowly, he retracted his arms away from hers, the girl slowly pulled out the book from the shelf, her eyes still glued to the boy. Gakuto however, kept his pace as he continued to walk the opposite direction, away from the girl.

"Um….."

Gakuto stopped in his tracks. His heart raced. Cold sweat dripped against his skin.

"D-Did she just….n-no! Don't be absurd! No girl would talk to a boy who peeped in the girls bath! There's just no way!"

His thoughts were interrupted when he felt a tug on his sleeves on his jacket. He swallowed his fear and turned around to face the girl.

"U-Um….do you….do you like the annals of the three kingdoms?" She asked in a timid tone. "If you like….m-maybe we could read it together."

Many thoughts were going through Gakuto's mind at the moment. Just what was she talking about? Was what she was saying was true! She would truly read with a boy like him! Is she serious!?

"Is…..Is she being serious!?"


-Hallway- [Inside the School Building]


Matsuri walked through the hall, alone with his thoughts, the sun was beginning to set as the dusk was poking through the window, casting shadows down the corridor.

"The boys must have gone back to the dorm. Better go meet up with them as well. I have to tell them the news I just received." He thought to himself as he quickened his pace.

Joining the underground student council. He could imagine several reactions, the boys specifically will possibly be mad jealous at the boy. Being surrounded by gorgeous women just for him to ogle at all day. Granted he wouldn't dare take advantage of the girls. Chiyo and Mayumi would possibly be worried, given they were present during the scene when Mari was interrogating the boy about Yoshimiya. Then there Etsuko, no doubt she would absolutely be all over the place. Possibly would not sit down until she chatter away about the request.

"Y-Yeah….she would do that." He told himself with a chuckle.

His thoughts come to a halt when he hears some stuff fall from around the corner of the intersection he was approaching. Taking him by surprise, he carefully peeked his head from the corner and looked at the girl who was sprawled on the ground. The box that was carrying dropped right next to her that had a couple of materials in it sprawled on the floor next to her.

The female student groaned as she rubbed her butt, soothing the pain from the impact of her fall. Matsuri blinked a couple of times with a frown as he looked at the troubled girl. He looked at his surroundings, making sure that no one was around before approaching her.

"U-Umm…..excuse me…." Matsuri said in a soft tone.

The girl reacted as she faced to look over her shoulders. Now getting a good look at the girl, like every other girl in this school, she was beautiful for any boy to ogle at. What stood out was her long cherry-blonde hair that draped over her shoulders. Her most distinguishing figure is her mask that she wore to cover her mouth. She wore the standard female uniform of the school, but wore a button brown sweater that was half open at the top, revealing her cleavage. Something that Matsuri tried his best to avoid looking at.

"U-Um…a-are you okay?" Matsuri asked the girl.

The girl blinked a few times before responding. "Oh…s-sorry. I was just carrying these materials back to the classroom. But it's pretty heavy and I ended up falling on my ass." She said as she rubs her butt.

Matsuri bit his lip as he tried to look at any other direction that wasn't ogling at any of her assets. "R-Right….um….your not hurt badly are you?"

"Oh nah. It's fine. I can totally-" Her attempt was interrupted. She groaned in her pain as she bent over to pick up the box. Both her hands planted on her hip as she stretched forward. She pushed her hip forward, bending her back forward while her shirt was being lifted up, revealing a bit of her stomach.

Matsuri shook his head, shoving any unnecessary thoughts aside that plagued his mind.

"Ah man, this sucks, I think I pulled something~." She said in a rather flirtatious tone, something Matsuri tried to ignore.

"M-Maybe I can-"

"Oh it's okay. I'm fine, really," She said as she bends down once more to pick up the materials and drops them in the box. She moved to carry the box. "T-The box isn't that heavy…..it *huff* really isn't~." She winked at the boy.

Matsuri wasn't entirely sure what was going on with this scene. On one hand it looked almost as if she was flirting with him, but on the other, it felt like she was trying to just get to her location. His concentration was trying to process but with the panting noise that she was making, it was making it harder for him to concentrate.

He shook his head once more, approaching the girl. "Um…h-here." He said as he opened his hand up.

"Hmm~?"

"I'll help you."

"Really! You sure!?"

"Come on, that box is heavy for you and I don't want you to sprain yourself while carrying it. I know I'm not supposed to talk to girls, but if I can do this quickly, I won't get spotted."

Matsuri was taken by surprise when the mask wearing girl clasped his hands together, bringing them towards her ample bosom. "You're like, totally amazing man! Thank you!"

"G-Guh! Um, s-sure! Let me just help you!" He said with a few stutters.

She let go of Matsuri's hands as the boy moved to carry the box. The materials weren't as heavy as she said it was, but it was pretty decent weight. "Alright, go ahead and lead the way." He said.

Despite wearing a mask, Matsuri could tell she was smiling from the expression of her eyes alone. She makes a small twirl as she leads Matsuri to where she was going. The boy felt a little happy that he's helping someone out.

However, he was completely unaware of the smirk eye glance she made towards him.


-Library-


5:15pm

"Then, next question." The girl said as she read the book alongside Gakuto. However, the boy was feeling rather on the edge at the moment. "Which would you pick: an air conditioner, an electric fan, or a paper fan?"

"Umm…..a….a paper fan…." He said his body was shaking with fear. "W-What is this?"

"Wow. A paper fan. Huh, how interesting."

"W-What in the world is this!?"

"Then how many times would a friend with whom you fought have to apologize before you forgave them?"

"Ah….um…..th-three times, I guess?" Gakuto answered with a few stuttering words. "What is going on!? What is this time of chuckling and giggling!?" He thought to himself.

"How could a woman chuckle and giggle as she performs three kingdom fortune telling with me!? This cannot be right! Is it some sort of trap!" He thought in a panic as he eyed the pretty teenager right beside him.

"Okay, I've got the results of the fortune telling," She said as she picked up the book. "Gakuto-kun, your type is 'zhuge kongming'."

"A-Ah! What an honor! Then I am one as respected as guan yu! People have even called me kongming nerima!" He said with a surprised expression. Only for his expression to pause for a moment. "W-Wait? How do you know my name? I haven't even introduced myself?"

The dark green hair girl blushed and started to sweat a little. "U-Um….w-well. There are only six guys, and besides, Gakuto-kun….I mean you're rather famous."

Gakuto's sweat intensified. "A-Ah. I…I see. I suppose there would be a few at this school who know not who I am…well…." He stuttered with a few words here and there. "If you were aware that I am a man who is nothing more than a peeping tom! Then why would you read this book with me!?"

"Ah! That's right," She said as she turned her smiling face towards Gakuto. Offering her hand. "I'm Yokoyama Mitsuko. Nice to meet you. But you can just call me Mitsuko."

Gakuto's eyes were glued to her hand that she stretched out. As if he was not accustomed to such gestures. "What? What are you doing with your hand?"

"Mm? It's just a handshake."

Gakuto took a moment to look around. As if he was looking for someone to see if they were truly alone. "U-Um…..Mtisuko-dono. As you must be aware…..it is….it is forbidden for the opposite sex to be conversing with each other…..and further more…..I…."

Gakuto shook in his seat. His hand slowly curled into a fist. "I….I am nothing then a filthy peeping tom! Are you not afraid of what people might say! If they knew you merely associated and read a book with one such as I? And as for a day where I would shake your hand-!"

He stopped when he felt her deltiate, soft hand placed on top of his. His mouth threw open in shock at the bold action she performed. His thoughts were too much in a trance, he didn't notice how close she got when she leaned near his ear. He flinched when he felt her breath near him.

"It doesn't matter," She said in a soft tone. "You're a boy. So of course you'll do something like peeping. But you don't look dangerous as the Underground Student Council says."

"R-Really? Are you sure you're not j-jesting with me now?"

"Of course not." Mitsuko said with a bright smile, returning to her seat. "I think you're a neat guy."

Gakuto's heart pounded against his chest. His eyes sparkled as they were being filled with tears. A girl is truly talking to him. He is not being shoved aside. Nor is he being beaten to death. He was actually having a normal conversation with a girl.

"I'm so glad that there was someone else who also likes annals of the three kingdoms. I mean, this school has nothing but girls, so there's barely anyone to talk to."

"...yes…..I am….I am too glad as well." He breathed.

"I'm glad that I got out of prison."


-In Front of the Cooking Class-


"Again. Totally sorry for you to help someone like me~!" The cherry-blonde girl said, clasping her hand together while looking at the boy with a smile.

"I-It's fine…um….."

"Oh right! I forgot did I!? My name is Sakura Kamiyama."

"M-My name is Matsuri Hitoyoshi. Though I th-think you already knew since I'm one of the six boys who transferred here." He said with a bit of a blush.

"Oh that's right! So how is it here? Think you're lucky that you came to a school filled with girls to your pleasure~!" She said as she winked at the boy.

Matsuri twitched a little from the gesture. "W-Well, it certainly is i-interesting."

Sakura giggled at the boy's gesture. "We're here!"


Sakura opened the door for Matsuri as he made his way inside the room. The class room was empty, luckily enough, making his way inside, he set the box on the counter.

"Okay then, is this what you needed?"

"..."

"Um…..S-Sakura?" He said hesitantly. Wondering why she hasn't spoken yet.

He turned around and noticed the girl closed the door behind him. Her eyes were hidden behind her bangs. The air around them became something intimidating, yet familiar (to him at least).

"S-Sakura?" He started to sweat.

"...Fu….fufu~."

"W-Why are you laughing?"

"I'm really sorry for this~. But this is an opportunity that we like, we totally couldn't pass up on."

"W-What do you-" Whatever Matsuri was going to say was interrupted when his field of vision got blocked by a pair of hairs. He felt something soft squished against his back.

"Hello there cutie~."

Matsuri nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt another female student's lips near his ear with her breath blowing inside. He managed to escape the grasp to turn around to get a good look at his enemy. He sees three other female students looking straight at with lustful and mischievous eyes.

All of them looked straight at him while wearing their uniforms in such odd fashions. The girl in front, like the other two girls behind her, had a voluptuous figure. While not on the same level as Meiko, she was in her own league compared to the other girls in the school. She had long brown hair in a pouf with side swept bangs and brown eyes. She wore her hachimitsu female uniform with her collar open revealing her cleavage.

The young woman to her right had strawberry hair with shades of blue lining striking through the side. Chunk of her hair rested upon her shoulders. Like the first girl she wore only her shirt and skirt, but her jacket was tied around her waist.

The last woman to her left had bright blonde hair with her bangs swept to the side. Both sides formed a drill-like fashion style that was tied with big clips.

Matsuri's heart started to pound against his chest as he noticed his situation. Turning to Sakura. "Y-You tricked me?"

"Bingo~!" Sakura clapped her hands together with a giggling fit. "You totally fell for it! At first I thought there was no way that you were going to fall for this! But you did! You totally fell for the old trick in the book~!"

Matsuri bit his lips as he started to tremble in fear. He grabbed the rim of his jacket trying to calm himself.

"Aww~. Are you about to cry?" The voluptuous young woman inches near him with a teasing eye glance.

Matsuri makes a small yelp, jumping a bit away from her.

"Look. He's totally about to cry~!" The blonde girl said with a laugh.

"I feel bad for ya~." The other one said with a snicker.

This was starting to get a little too much for Matsuri, his breath quickened. "I-I'm not….I'm not…"

"'I'm not, I'm not'. Is that all you have to say? Face it, you're totally scared shitless aren't you~." She inched ever so closer to him. Closing the gap between the two. Her breast pressing up against his chest. "Well don't worry. We're not gonna hurt you~."

"W-What?" Matsuri was having a hard time catching his breath.

"You're still helping us, right girls?" She turned to the girls with a wink.

"Right, Asuna-san!" They all said with the same flirtatious tone.

The long brown hair woman named Asuna, turned towards him with an innocent smile. "See! So no tears now! Instead, you should be happy that you're surrounded by girls who need your assistant."

Matsuri whimpered a little. He didn't like how she said the assistant part. "U-Um….w-what do you ne-need me for?" He tried to be brave, but he didn't like where this was going.

"Oh~. Nothing much. We're playing a little game," She said, her lips curling ever so wide. The girls around them giggled. "It's called, 'Guess that Gender'."

Shiver was sent sprawling down Matsuri's back. A brief vivid of a horrid memory rushed through his mind. His hand immediately covered his area where his manhood was. Feeling a sensation to his displeasure.

The girls immediately took notice of his behavior. This only enticed them further.

Asuna giggled as she moved closer to him, her face practically pushing up towards him. "What's wrong? Are you trying to hide something from us or are you excited about the game~? Hmm~."

"Ha-Ha-Ha-" Matsuri painted heavily, completely lost for words. His sweat intensified, his face completely red of embarrassment.

Asuna merely smirked as an idea came to her mind. She swung her hand behind Matsuri and grabbed his ass. The poor boy makes a yelp before covering his mouth. The girls around him burst into laughter.

"You heard that! That was totally his scream!" Sakura laughed as she held her stomach leaning forward.

"You sure he's a boy. That sounded more femininely!" The blonde gave out a bigger laugh than the others.

Asuna giggled with a mischievous smile. "That's 1 point for me~."

"T-That was….that was….um….."

"On to the next challenge!" Asuna said as her hand glided to the button of her shirt and pulled a small bit of her shirt down, revealing more of her bosom.

"W-W-What are you doing!?" Matsuri screamed.

"What does it look like? I'm just getting a little more comfortable for you to rest yourself on these boobs~." She winked.

The poor boy vision was almost becoming blurry from the challenge, this was becoming too much for the boy. He began to back up away from Asuna who just continued on autopilot towards him.

"N-No more. P-Please, let's just end this alre-!"

"What do you mean? You're totally doing a good job so far~! Don't chicken out now!" She said as she yanked her shirt down with such force, her ample bosom burst from her shirt. Her button popped right off from her shirt and went flying over Matsuri's head.

The boy's eyes looked right at Asuna bosom as they came into view. Her boobs were snuggled into her black frilly lingerie. He could feel the same sensation at the bottom, he quickly hides his manhood once more, crossing his legs, his heart thumping ever so faster.

Asuna licked her lips, only enticing her behavior. "Oooo~. Looks like someone is getting excited there. But how about we make this more interesting~."

Asuna winked, giving Sakura the go ahead. Turning his head too late, he felt Sakura pushed him. The boy's face flew right between Asuna's bosom, his cheeks heated up, his sweat intensified. His vision was being obscured by her soft flesh boobs. He could smell the perfume from her body due to the closed gap between them. His lips made contact with her boobs.

"Ah." He hears Asuna moaning, making him look up at her as he looks right at him with a grin. "Hey now, you trying to kiss my boobs or something~."

Matsuri detached himself from her's, but ended up falling down on his back. Sprawled on the floor, he looks up at her intimidating form. His heart and breath are still pacing rapidly. The girls start to surround him with seductive yet mischief smiles.

"That's a point for him~." The blonde girl said with a laugh.

"I wonder how long his little tent is getting~? If he got one that is." Sakura laughed as she raised her foot and attempted to poke at it.

Matsuri's body reacted as he crossed his leg and pushed his hands right into the close gap, covering his genitals from the girls who continued to laugh at him. Tears formed in his eyes, he wasn't sure how long he was able to take this.

"P-Please…n-no more….please….." Matsuri stuttered out with a panting breath.

"Aw~ he's getting scared again." The pink hair girl said with a make believe sad smile.

"Well don't worry Matsuri. We're now moving on to the fun part~."

Matsuri could only shake his head in fear. He didn't want to do this anymore. He tried to pinch himself, thinking he was dreaming! That this was all nothing but a dream, but to his displeasure, this was reality. These girls were harassing him for sheer fun and enjoyment. And it only damaged his pride.

Before he could react, Sakura grabbed both of his hands and pinned him down to the floor on his back. His face looked up at Asuna who towered over him with a look of nothing but pleasurable thoughts. From below, Matsuri could see her panties underneath her skirt. She moved right above him where his face was perfectly aligned with her crotch above.

"Hand me that jug." She said with a smile as the blonde girl happily gave her a jug of water.

Matsuri's eyes could only widen in fear as he looked at the water and at Asuna. "W-Wait! Hold on! What are you going to do with that!? Let's stop this now! I-I'm a boy okay!"

"Heeey come on~, don't spoil the mood now with that attitude. You sure you're a boy~?" Asuna looked at him with a squinting gaze. "I just wanna get you a little excited."

She proceeded to pour the water on top of her boobs, water spilled and scattered all over her body as it dripped against her skin, pouring onto the boy right below her. She bends down lower to his level, her groin leveling right above his face. A continued moan escaped through her lips as the water soaked her entire body.

Matsuri's face was beginning to get soaked by the water she was wasting on her body, his face almost being covered her groin as she lowered enough to his face.

"You're enjoying yourself big boy~." Asuna said with a seductive smile.

"S-STOP! ENOUGH ALREADY! I'M A BOY! WHAT MORE!? WHAT MORE PROOF DO YOU NEED!?" Matsuri was in a state of panic. His heart couldn't stop thumping against his chest, his tears were building in his eyes.

The girls around him stopped for a moment. Looking at the boy with stares and gazes. Only for their expression to turn to wide grins. Asuna stepped off from above him and moved to the side. "Guess there is one thing you can do for us…strip."

Matsuri's heart stopped. His blood ran cold. He just stared right at Asuna with a wide stare of disbelief and fear. "W-W-Wha….."

"You heard me. Get your pants off and your underwear~, let us finally finish this game with the results." She said, the girls around her started into a giggling fit.

"N-N-NO! NO! NO! I DON'T WANT TO! NO PLEASE!" He cried.

"Alright fine, be like that," Asuna said with her smile not fading. She leans down towards him, her nose pushing up against his scared face. "We'll see for ourselves."

Before he could react, Sakura made sure that he was pinned hard to the floor. The boy attempted to cross his legs, so that they could not pull down his pants. But to his failure, they proved to be too strong for the boy as they moved to undo his belt and buttons on his pants. Then went to quickly unzip his pants.

He cried in fear and humiliation as they just giggled away and proceeded to see his manhood. All he could do was look up at the ceiling with tears in his eyes. Everything around him started to swirl, his vision became blurry, all he could hear was a ringing sound in his ear, alongside with his heart thumping against his chest. The boy could handle so much around him. He could feel his pants starting to slide down his legs.

Before he knew it. He blacked out.


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The sun was setting over the city, somewhere within the school yard, a cruel game was being played.

Two tall highschool boys were seen tugging on Matsuri's arms. Spreading his arms to the side, making it impossible for him to move or run away. With his pants pulled down for all of the students around him to see.

"Ha! You call yourself a boy! Look how small his dick is!" The first male student said with a laugh.

"You can barely fit that shrimp into anything! Bet you can't have sex with a penis like that!" The second male laughed.

Poor Matsuri was left with tears leaking down against the side of his cheeks. He trembled in fear and humiliation from their taunting's. His poor heart could not take the bullying he was receiving from these students.

In front of Matsuri, a young woman looked at him with an evil smirk. The young woman wore her Atsuhiko female uniform. She had long light-pink hair that was tied in a ponytail with a blue ribbon.

"Wow Matsuri, this must be embarrassing. Even for someone like you," She said with malice. She got down low enough as she looked at his small manhood. "I mean just look at you. Just look how tiny that is, it's like a little baby. Ha, your parents must find you a big disappointment."

Matsuri only whimpered in humiliation. He wanted to cry, but he knew it would only lead him to feel even more weak. He caught his breath a few times that led him to choke a little. This was just pure torture for him.

The girl shoves her face right up to Matsuri's. Tears started to leak through his eyes. "You understand now right, you're underneath me of course. You're nothing but a weak, timid, babyface. You understand?"

"Y-Y….Yes…..I un….understand." He whimpered.

"Let me hear you say it."

"I…..I am nothing. I'm pathetic, a babyface, and….I….I'm nothing compared to you, Hayakki Nekumi."

Hayakki beamed an small innocent smile at the tortured boy. "That's a good boy. Just remember your place and I promise you, nothing bad will happen to you, understand?"

"Yes…..Yes Hayakki." He teared.


-Unknown Room-


Matsuri's eyes groggily opened. His vision was blurry. He turned his head to the side, taking note of his surroundings. He took notice of the desk that stood to the right side of the bed, a closet across from where he laid. He was back in Hachimitsu, but the room he was in was unfamiliar. With the layout of the room being different.

"W-Where…..where am I?" He thought to himself. "This isn't my room….and my bed…..this feeling…..it feels….warm."

Matsuri felt a warm and soft sensation from his cheeks. He rubbed his cheeks against this soft feeling he was on. With a hint of…perfume? He blinked for a moment, he stretched his hand towards the supposed pillow he was laying on. He grabbed a handful of the softness plump and motioned it slowly in his grasp. He felt a twitch from underneath his head.

"H-Hey knock it off will ya!" A familiar voice from above him.

His vision became clearer. He blinked a few times before turning his head to look above him. His face was completely overshadowed by a pair of familiar giant melons that partly blocked his view of the face of his caretaker. That caretaker turned out to be Meiko, who was looking at him with annoyed expression with her cheeks heated up a little.

Matsuri released a scream as he rolled off of the bed and onto the floor. His face hit hard against the hard floor as he quickly got up from the floor, sitting down facing the gray-haired vice president and bowing down to her.

"I'M SORRY MADAM VICE PRESIDENT! I DIDN'T MEAN TO SLEEP ON YOUR THIGHS!"

"..."

He didn't get an answer. Growing curious, he nervously looked up and took note of Meiko looking the other way, her cheeks just as red as his. Sweat dripped against her skin a little. "I-It's fine Matsuri…I was the one who put you on my lap anyways."

"...r-really?"

Meiko coughed and turned to face him. Her arms resting under her bosom. "Y-Yes!"

"O-Oh…" Matsuri took a moment to process. "Um…..why?"

Meiko only groaned, her cheeks growing redder. "I-I found you being harassed by the upper class girls. You had a panic attack and blacked out. So I came just in time before they could do anything else."

Matsuri's eyes only stayed fixated on the vice president. As if he was trying to remember the scenario that happened. Then he remembered…..he remembered the whole ordeal he went through just for sheer fun and torment. He remembered Sakura tricking him, Asuna literally harassing him….then they tried to see his manhood. It was all too much for him.

His eyes downcast. "D-Did you…..did you see the whole thing?"

"...regretfully I did." Meiko said with a hint of somber. "I followed you and the other student to the classroom when she led you into an ambush…I was watching, I wanted to see if you could handle it yourself…..I was dreadfully wrong. I'm sorry Matsuri." She bowed.

Matsuri noticed before, but he did take note that she was completely dropping the last name and just calling him by his first name. But he didn't complain, he was too distraught that she saw the whole ordeal and the embarrassment that he suffered.

"...I'm…I'm just pathetic."

"What?" Meiko lifted her head as she looked right at Matsuri.

The boy trembled on the spot. His hand curled into a fist. "I'm…I'm just the worst. Getting picked on by girls, crying, letting them make me become their toy thing. I knew…..I knew it was true about me…I am…..I am pathetic." He said under her sobbing breath.

"Matsuri?"

"Who am I kidding? I didn't make a difference. I'm still me. I'm just a pathetic, worthless, babyface…I'm…I'm nothing but a big waste of disappointment." Matsuri teared up. Choking on his breath.

Meiko just looked at him with a sympathetic look. The way he broke down in front of her was something she was not expecting to see. Nor even hear from him to say. It all came off rather surprising. Her eyes darted from left to right, trying to figure out what she needed to do. Taking a breath before she decided on what action to take.

She slowly got down on her knees, onto the floor, sitting right in front of Matsuri. She took a moment to think of what she was going to say to the boy. But instead of saying something, she did the next thing that no one would expect from the fierce vice president.

Mustering the courage, she reached her arms around his head and pulled him towards her massive bosom. Matsuri stopped his tears for a moment as he looked up at the vice president whose eyes were on the boy's.

"...M-Meiko?"

"Shhh…." She hushed him as she pulled him closer to her, pushing his head between her bosom. She let the boy hear the rhythm of her heart behind her chest. Her cheeks grew redder and hotter by the moment but she kept her composure. Feeling a little braver, she ran her fingers through his hair, resting her chin on top of his head.

The boy was beyond confused, why was Meiko sharing such rare sympathy for the boy. The same young woman who would throw any boy under her boots if they pissed her off. And yet…he didn't complain. He found this to be rather comforting. His eyes became heavy, closing the lid of the window to his soul. Letting the rise and fall of Meiko breast carry him to a blissful sleep.

Meiko didn't dare to disturb as she allowed him to sleep upon her. Something she wouldn't let the boys do, but with Matsuri…she would allow this once. She thought of carrying him back to his dorm…but chose not to disturb his slumber. Plus with the boys out of prison and back in their rooms, she figured Matsuri would not want the boys to see him in this state.

"I guess he'll be sleeping in my room for the day."

She sat back against the bed and stretched her leg across the floor. Still holding Matsuri to her chest. Carefully not disturbing him in his sleep.

It wasn't long before she drifted off into a sleep as well, with the boy still in her arm.


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And that wraps up another chapter! A little on the heavy side, but hey. I'm back and ready to continue this story.

(Author Note): Just to let you guys know, Asuna is the name I gave to Bitch/Slut-Senpai.

We have finally reached our first original story arc, U.S.C Beginning arc, this story arc will be loosely based off of two story arcs from the canon story. Both Boys Expulsion and Mad Wax. In this story arc, we will dig a little deeper into Matsuri's past and piece together the puzzles that will shed more light on Yoshimiya's tragic incident. But the main focus will be him building his relationship with the cast before we get into the nitty gritty parts of the story. But we are getting close to the big reveal, just wait out a little longer before we get there.

I have so much planned out for this story arc but of course I didn't want to leave out any of the characters who will get into the fun. That includes boys who will serve a purpose in the story aside from their own little challenges to deal with. You'll see as we progress further into the story.

Then there's Matsuri and Meiko's relationship. They have come pretty far from being complete strangers to two characters who comfort each other having to come from similar backgrounds. I like to build their relationship a little further before they become an actual thing so be on the lookout for this as there will be a lot more coming. Of course his relationship with the other two members will not be ignored. After all, he still has a goal and that is to really show Mari that he means them no harm. Hana is gonna be a bit of a challenge though, given that she's on a different level. But it'll be fun to tackle her relationship with Matsuri.

Also I wanted to get this chapter done before August, because in case you haven't noticed, this story will officially turn 1 year old. So that's something, right?

Anyways, as always, feedback is welcome and I'll see you in the next chapter!