Stealing Spree

The night was already set as we walked the street of this shopping district towards our next destination. The street became more crowded than earlier due to the new influx of customers in the form of salarymen who had just gotten off their work. Some are walking to find a bar to drink or are just passing by to buy something from one of the shops around.

Before continuing with our dinner, Shizu and I stopped at an apparel shop. Since I don’t really bother about spending Ichihara Jun’s money to treat ourselves, I feel like getting a change of clothes for both of us.

Thankfully, they’re still open so Shizu and I went to take a pick. The clothes aren’t branded but they’re good enough for everyday use. With the help of the store assistants, the two of us changed into a rather stylish outfit that was, according to them, trending for college students.

And it turned out amazing for Shizu. In contrast to her uniform, the ones she picked by the end made her look more like a traditional Japanese beauty coming out of the painting.

Despite wearing a plain set of clothes consisting of a shirt topped with a comfortable jacket and long skirt, her image and figure alone were enough to make her look like a model.

As for mine... well, I was bad at picking before but thanks to Juri’s aesthetic, I probably started to get a hang of pairing the top and bottom.

And since we’re going to change out of our uniform, I got Shizu a pair of sandals to match her skirt while I got myself a pair of sneakers.

Shizu was reluctant to buy it all at first but when I told her where I got the money, a sinister smile flashed on her lips as though saying, ‘Oh, it’s from the thugs he hired to beat you up? Alright, I’ll help you dispose of his dirty money.’

Normally, one would be averse to knowing that it’s dirty but for Shizu and me, it didn’t matter at all. And we’re even eager to spend more just to spite that pompous clown. Who told him to pay them that much? No one. Then we’ll happily take us for ourselves.

After putting our uniform inside another bag, we soon left the apparel shop.

Seeing how we got our hands full with additional bags apart from her school bag, my duffel bag, and the paper bags from the bookstore, we decided to use a coin locker to store them before getting our dinner.

As we have money to splurge, Shizu got this mischievous idea.

“Numbskull, let’s not go to a western restaurant. Let’s get you grilled eels. Eat a lot.”

Understanding the connotation behind it, I pinched her cheek. Still, I agreed with the idea.

Grilled eels are known for boosting one’s stamina, after all. They’re pretty expensive, especially if it’s not summer yet. But with Ichihara Jun’s money, we wouldn’t need to worry about its price. Hence Shizu thought it was a brilliant idea. But well, isn’t she being naughty? This girl truly didn’t want this day to end early.

Although it already took me that long to cum with Orimura-sensei earlier, I was still confident in my stamina. But then again, if I wanted to accomplish what I declared earlier of not letting her sleep tonight, another stamina boost would be great.

“Alright. Let’s go. You should also eat some. You’ll be exhausted, you know? What if you lose consciousness on our third round?”

“... Third round??? Numbskull, you’re thinking too far ahead.”

She stared at me with an incredulous expression but little by little as though she was imagining it playing in her head, her blush returned to her face.

This girl... despite her straightforwardness to do it with me, she’s still going to be this shy at the thought. But that’s fine, she’s also adorable this way.

“Why not? You don’t believe me? I’ve held back for too long. And since it’s with my lovely Shizu... I don’t think I can be satisfied with just once.”

I replied in a whisper.

Anyway, that was partly a joke on my part. I still want to consider her state after our first time. If I did it too roughly on her, she might not be able to get up tomorrow. It’ll be bad that she might miss the camp.

“Okay... Let’s eat eels together. I won’t let you look down on me, numbskull.”

“I’m not looking down on you though.”

“Psh. You’re being so raunchy today. You always find it fun to tease your girls.”

“Heh. Sorry, your reactions are just priceless, Shizu. Since I can’t get it every day, I’ll take as much as I can while I have the chance.”

“Oh? Is that so? Then come here, let me put you in your place first, big pervert.”

With the girl acting like this, I couldn’t help but reminisce about our shared moments ever since I broke into the barrier she holed herself in. Who would’ve thought that she could display these kinds of faces, right? No one. Not even Nami.

But now, she’s being so open that no one could point out that she’s the same Student Council President.

As we kept bantering like that, slowly but surely, we also returned to our previous setup. Shizu hugged my arm, pressing it deep in her valley, and had our fingers entwined as we continued to walk this busy street.

Soon enough, the Japanese Restaurant that was serving grilled eels even if they were off-season entered our vision. We looked at each other and while I grinned, Shizu’s smile came out naturally.

With a nod, we then stomped our feet and continued on our way.

However, it looked like our night wouldn’t be that pleasant, after all.

Someone ran into us.

Who?

The Vice President of the Student Council, Inugaki. And he’s not alone.

“President and…you.” With his glasses seemingly falling out of his face, the barking dog stopped in his steps as he saw us approaching the restaurant.

The guy was about to exit and behind him, two more guys appeared – most likely his friends. They were wondering why he stopped but even though I don’t know them, they surely recognized us as soon as their eyes found us in front of Inugaki.

Shizu on my side tightened her hold on my hand but she’s a little disturbed to be seen by them. However, that only lasts for a moment.

Wearing the same expression as she usually does with her mask, she eyed the three and raised her eyebrows.

“What? Did you three see a ghost? Stop blocking the door. You’re not the only customer.”

As she spat those words with her usual authoritative tone, the two behind Inugaki trembled from the chills brought about by her countenance.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t that effective against the dog. He already built some tolerance for it.

“W-what? Before that, President. Why are you here with him?”

“Why? Do I have to report my social life to you, Vice President? You’re aware of my relationship with him. Don’t act so surprised.”

“N-no... But.”

“Senpais, good evening. Can you please move and let us into the restaurant? We’ve just finished watching a movie and we’re hungry.”

Ignoring the dog’s stuttering, I addressed the two behind him. Since they’re seniors and they had to truly see what I’m capable of apart from hearing the rumors, they’re probably at the stage of viewing me as though my reputation precedes me. They wouldn’t give me the same respect or show fear as they did for Shizu. In their eyes, I was still this freshman who suddenly got promoted to be the Disciplinary Officer out of nowhere.

And that’s why, their initial reaction when I addressed them was to compose themselves and act like a superior.

“Junior, it’s not that we’re blocking you. Inugaki is blocking us.” said one of them.

He looked like another asshole who would definitely lick someone’s paw as long as they gave him a treat. Still, they’re probably not Ichihara Jun’s lackeys like this dog.

“I can see that but you can move him out of the way. It’s a lovely night, let’s not ruin it just because of something petty like...”

I didn’t finish my sentence there but I made sure to make a gesture of turning my gaze to Inugaki before looking at Shizu and pulling her closer to me.

Shizu was also ready to berate them but perhaps wanting to see me in action, she also closed her mouth and allowed me to take the floor.

I heard her little whisper though. She said, “Numbskull, is this the part where I have to act like a damsel in distress? No. It’s tasteless. Just tell them about our relationship and make their jaw drop. We’re past being secretive, right?”