Chapter 679 – #5.5-13 Hero’s Plan Fails (2)
“Yes… Yes? What now…”
―Club, aren’t you hiding something from me?
The club was embarrassed and countered the question in No. 13.
I tried to act as if I didn’t know what was going on, but I couldn’t stop my heart from pounding loudly.
My heart is racing to the point where I worry that I might not be able to hear my heartbeat.
“There’s no way something like that exists. There is no such thing as hiding something.”
In response to the club’s excuses, which were unable to fully hide their embarrassment, No. 13 drank barley tea from a plastic bottle without saying anything.
“Are you really not hiding anything?”
“Yes, there is none. “What do you want to say?”
“Then what were you talking about with Spade upstairs earlier?”
This time.
Something inside the club’s chest cries out! And I felt myself falling.
Did you see… Did you see it?!
A plot to rebel against No. 13 with Spade.
It seems like the scene was discovered.
The club’s hand slowly heads towards the person’s pocket.
However, at one end of my field of vision, I could see Check’s head, which still seemed to be soaked in the afterglow of orgasm after masturbation, slightly turning in this direction.
Checkmate, c.
No. 13 would find out what they were trying to do, and Mr. Check, who is a martial arts master and talented person, would have taken down the club in less than a second.
The moment you take out this coin and show your intention to attack, it is clear that Check will immediately rush in to subdue you――
“Club, you don’t have to hide it. I was surprised, but I understood.”
Damn.
FUCK.
What should I do?
How do I… !
“I can’t believe you, Club, and Spades were in a relationship like that.”
“… Yes?”
“I was surprised, but I have no prejudice against that!”
The club makes a stupid noise.
Number 13 looked around the club with a sly smile.
“Hey! I was surprised! I knew you two were close, but I had no idea you were that close. … Well, it’s not like I’m going to say that in public, but… Still, I had no idea until now. I was a little disappointed!”
“…”
What on earth is this man talking about?
After some thought, the club was finally able to understand what number 13 was saying.
Now No. 13 misunderstands the relationship between clubs and spades.
Perhaps, they think they are a lesbian couple.
Now that I think about it, I saw two people in the lounge, but I don’t think I could figure out exactly what they were doing.
Since I first set the hypnosis trigger, most of the time it felt like we were naked together and comforting each other…
Perhaps No. 13 saw that scene and misunderstood.
‘… ‘It’s not like our plan was discovered.’
The club breathed an internal sigh of relief.
Her hand, which had been reaching for the coins in her pocket, was retrieved again.
“… It’s not that kind of taste. It’s just that I became interested in such activities… “I just try it sometimes.”
“Okay? For something like that, it was really hot.”
“… “Please don’t be too grumpy, administrator.”
“I’m not grumpy. I’m just trying to say that it’s okay to eat more comfortably. “I also wanted to tell you that there is no need to hide away because it is something that your seniors also do.”
A surprised voice came out of the club’s mouth as they realized the meaning of what No. 13 just said.
The gaze turned to Check, as if seeing something difficult to believe, and Check, still lying face down on the table, sent a slightly resentful look towards No. 13.
“Administrator, I don’t need to say that…”
“But, isn’t it true that you often do that with Coco?”
“… Well, that’s true.”
To…
Eeeee… ?
The club barely suppressed the scream-like sound that was about to escape.
Come to think of it, she used to hear stories from Coco about the training center she was enrolled in the past.
As a member of the 『Intelligence Department』, She received training at a special training center that was slightly different from what the club had experienced, but it was a fairly closed place due to the nature of the facility… It is said that various things that are difficult to talk about in public often happened.
In a space where there were only women, such perverse things like relieving sexual desire together happened as if it were everyday life.
Perhaps due to the influence of that place, Coco’s eyes naturally showed color in her daily life.
Sometimes she massaged or touched her own body in a very erotic way.
She thought it was just a coincidence, but maybe she wasn’t…
“I had no choice but to do so due to the circumstances… Now that No. 13 is here, we don’t do it like we used to… “I’m not saying I like women better.”
“Yes, yes. Okay. It’s a good thing because I also get bored if we only play with each other. Still, I don’t have any particular prejudices, so it doesn’t matter if you enjoy whatever you want when you’re alone. Sometimes, if you show me what you two do, it’s the icing on the cake.”
“… “Someday, I’ll invite you.”
Ah, I’m really dizzy.
Hearing these stories from seniors and conversations like this.
I wonder if it would have been better if the brainwashing had worked properly, with various morals shattered and common sense distorted.
If that were the case, she wouldn’t have cared much even if she heard this…
“Anyway, that’s how it feels, so it’s a club. Just in case, you shouldn’t worry too much, and it’s okay to be more open. “You can do whatever you want.”
Number 13 looks at the club with those dirty eyes (this is the club’s personal impression) and says so.
The club answered his questions by barely suppressing their inner thoughts that threatened to come out and saying things like, “Thank you for your generous words.” .
* * *
Anyway, I was shocked for a moment… In the end, it seemed like the plan wasn’t discovered.
Reassured by that fact, the club internally breathed a sigh of relief.
After that, No. 13 played with Check like a toy for a while and made him do various things, and Check worked for No. 13’s enjoyment by showing all kinds of obscene behavior in front of the club, who were much younger than him.
It was a sight that made me want to look away, but I couldn’t.
All the club could do was encourage, cheer, or ridicule Check as directed by No. 13, while internally calling out endless murderous intentions toward No. 13.
“Then let’s go, Administrator No. 13. I will leave the rest to the club. Please feel free to play with it as you wish.”
And eventually, No. 13 was freed to check to what extent they were satisfied.
As Check had left several times, he said hello with a bright red face and went out of the captain’s office.
Finally, only the club and No. 13 were left in the captain’s room.
No. 13 was looking through Rahe’s drawers, turning his back on the club and humming, wondering what he was trying to do.
As expected, he was defenseless and full of loopholes.
‘Not yet, not yet.’
‘After the check unit commander has moved away to some extent…’
A golden opportunity again.
It’s one-on-one with No. 13, and it’s in a secret room.
Moreover, if you stay a little longer, the probability of someone interfering will drop to zero.
Once again, I could hear the sound of my heart pounding in tension.
When would be a good time?
Now? Or just a little more?
How far has the check gone? No, how far away would she have to be in order to avoid being noticed about her commotion here?
While thinking nervously, I clenched the coins in my pocket with my hands.
The thing to be careful about is to suppress it at once to prevent any disturbance.
And just in case, you don’t get hypnotized again… Avoiding hypnotic triggers.
For moments like these, didn’t you study hard and find out what the trigger is?
We also have a clear way to avoid it… So, no worries.
‘――Good.’
3 seconds from now, let’s take down No. 13.
The commander of the check unit would have gone far enough at this rate.
There is no longer anyone to disturb.
‘3, 2… 1!’
The very moment the club finished counting and was about to take a coin out of its pocket.
Booooo!!
“… ?!”
The smartwatch on the club’s wrist suddenly vibrated and rang.
I was startled, so I put the coin I was trying to take out of my pocket back.
“Huh? “Did you get a call?”
“Eh, sorry… ! “I should have left it on silent.”
“No, it’s okay, it’s okay. “Can I answer the phone?”
“… No, I think it was a wrong call.”
The club took a quick look at the smartwatch screen.
The vibration that rang once and then stopped was a notification of a missed call.
And the name of the opponent that appeared on the screen was [Senior Spade].
I immediately found out why Spade, who was in the administration office, was calling.
Knock–
『Administrator. I have something to tell you briefly, is it okay if I come in?』
What I heard beyond the door was Coco’s voice.
No. 13 gave permission to come in right away, and Coco, dressed in tracksuits as if she had just finished training, came into the captain’s room and saluted.
… If the club had proceeded with the operation just as it did a little while ago, Coco would definitely have seen that scene.
The club let out a big sigh of relief and a little annoyance, saying that it was really going to be a catastrophe…
