Cote : I Just Want to Grant Your Wish!

Chapter 705 - 705: A Dangerous Person

The position was somewhat ambiguous.Kaoru lay on the floor, his back chilled by the cold surface, yet in his arms was a warm, delicate body.

The softness of the girl filled his entire palm.

Even through the barrier of clothing, he could feel that this trembling, youthful snow peak was already well-developed—a weighty fullness, slightly rounded in a semi-circular shape, with an elasticity unlike any other part.

Amasawa Ichika held his wrist, her eyes sparkling brightly.

Two strands of her hair dangled down, brushing against the tip of his nose. There was no trace of shyness to be seen in the girl.

However, even if she were shy, Kaoru doubted he would be willing to let go of this soft, plump "big bunny."

He very much wanted to knead and play with it just like that.

"Can you let go of my hand?"

Perhaps the scene felt all too familiar, as Kaoru inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu—it seemed Kushida Kikyo had been like this before.

"Do you really want me to let go?"

Amasawa Ichika licked her lips, smiling with a bewitching charm. "You're secretly enjoying this, aren't you, Senpai? Being able to touch your cute kouhai's oppai? Doesn't it feel really good?"

"It does feel good, but aren't you afraid someone might see?"

The two had fallen onto the landing at the corner of the staircase.

Kaoru had protected her earlier, leaving their current position looking highly inappropriate.

A girl lying on top of a man, with the man's hand gripping the girl's softness—no matter how you looked at it, it was wrong.

"Eh, it's Senpai who's scared, isn't it?"

Amasawa Ichika blinked at Kaoru. "In other people's eyes, it would look like Senpai is trying to do something bad to me, right?"

The girl in his arms was too warm.

She lay on top of him, actively leaning in close until their noses were almost touching.

The breath from her words faintly stimulated Kaoru's nerves.

"Hurry up and get up."

Kaoru felt all the desires in his body surging.

This was just how men were—no matter how much experience he had, it wasn't enough to control his youthful body.

Hormones would still drive his body to act on instinct.

Kaoru tried to sit up, as he had somewhat realized what Amasawa Ichika intended to do to him.

However, Amasawa Ichika pressed down on his body forcefully, her expression turning cold at the same time.

"Don't move, Kaoru-senpai."

The girl's voice carried a threatening tone. "Otherwise, I'll scream for help. You should know what the consequences would be."

Kaoru immediately froze, his expression gradually turning peculiar.

This move was all too familiar. She probably didn't know that Kushida Kikyo was a failed example of it

.Amasawa Ichika had no idea what he was thinking.

Seeing him pause his movements, she simply assumed her threat had succeeded.

"Amasawa-san, this type of fabric makes it very difficult to retain fingerprints," Kaoru reminded her with genuine kindness, explaining that clothing materials inherently posed challenges for fingerprint preservation and required highly specialized extraction techniques.

"Even now, are you still treating me like an idiot, Mitoma-senpai?"

Amasawa Ichika looked at him as if he were a struggling criminal on his last legs. "A girl's weapons are far more effective than fingerprints. It seems I need to show Kaoru-senpai firsthand."

As she spoke, her right hand gripped Kaoru's wrist while her left began unbuttoning her blouse.

The scene unfolding before him was so unexpected that Kaoru froze for a long moment, missing his chance to stop her.

Fortunately, she only undid two buttons, but it was enough to expose a vast expanse of snow-white skin.

Her delicate collarbones had slightly slender hollows, accentuating her slim yet soft figure.

The full, perky mounds trembled slightly with each breath, their creamy softness appearing almost fragile.

A deep, milky cleavage could firmly capture any man's gaze.

This scenery should never have been revealed to a man, yet now it was completely exposed before Kaoru's eyes.

"Kaoru-senpai, this is a girl's natural weapon. If I were to scream for help now, what do you think would happen?"

Amasawa Ichika repeated her earlier question, though this time without any trace of levity.

At this point, the girl had truly thrown caution to the wind.

She hadn't wanted to resort to this, but this weapon was too effective.

"Probably people would think I used the Hypnosis App on you."

Kaoru calmly rubbed his hands a few times—after all, she was forcing him to touch her.

"As expected of senpai, remaining so calm even now."

Amasawa Ichika smiled, but soon felt something strange.

It was just a few touches, yet... "Is it because of the surveillance here?"

Kaoru paused slightly. From his angle, he could clearly see the staircase camera.

Because of this device, he had maintained an indifferent attitude toward Amasawa Ichika's schemes all along.

"Ara ara, could it be that senpai thought I was performing for the camera just now?"

Amasawa Ichika revealed her mischievous smile, resembling a little fox whose cunning plot had succeeded, unable to resist wagging her tail.

"What a pity—everything you can think of, I've already considered."

Indeed, Amasawa Ichika's behavior earlier had shown signs of something off.

While raising her voice, she deliberately acted as if being threatened by Kaoru.

Suddenly being attacked by Amasawa Ichika, it was natural to suspect she might be performing for the camera, deliberately playing the victim with ulterior motives.

As they fell to the ground with her pinning Kaoru down, the camera's view was obstructed and couldn't clearly capture what she was doing.

If she were disheveled and stood up screaming that Kaoru was a pervert trying to assault her, he suspected it would be difficult to explain himself clearly.

Therefore, the moment they fell, Kaoru had been careful to avoid any potentially misinterpreted actions toward Amasawa Ichika—otherwise she wouldn't have been able to restrain him so effectively.

"Don't worry, the camera didn't see anything."

Amasawa Ichika suddenly said, "The staircase cameras from the first to sixth floors all malfunctioned half an hour ago."

This time, Kaoru was genuinely stunned, unable to decipher what she was thinking.

"With no cameras present, do you really think I should listen to you?"

"Because I'm a bit afraid of what senpai might do to me. And for this kind of thing, I think having too detailed evidence would actually work against me."

"I won't admit to anything without evidence."

"It's no use, senpai. I've already been tainted by you. This is proof that a boy has touched my body for the first time."