Chapter 24: What Is Perversity?
TL: Akabane
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The mafia's perversity made little impression on me, but in hindsight I finally succeeded in getting in touch with the editor of a sensual novel label.
I'm sure that must be gratifying, but as I said before, the impact of the mafia's perversity was too strong for me to really feel it at the moment.
Incidentally, my beloved sister, Miyuki, was persistently asking me about the mafia, but I told her that the mafia was the president of the PTA at our high school and that I had a talk with them about the book collection.
If I had thought that the mafia had called me Konon at that time, I would have seriously felt like I wasn't alive.
Well, anyway, I managed to make it to the high school after I left Miyuki with nine lives. As I was walking down the corridor, I saw a familiar girl walking toward me.
"Hey, Aoyama."
I called out to her, and she looked up from her prone position and looked at me with a start.
"Oh, ah ...... Mamoru ......."
Apparently, she was still not in her right mind. She was smiling slightly, but her expression was still listless. I stop in front of her and ask, "Shouldn't you have rested?"
"Eh? Umm, well, if it was ...... a cold, I took some medicine last night and I was all better in the morning."
"Really? But you look kind of pale."
I should have casually asked that. But Aoyama turned her face away from me with a slightly displeased look and said, "That's ......"
"What's wrong?"
"I guess I'm still not inquisitive enough about ecchi thing."
"Aoyama?!"
I look around in a panic. Fortunately, there were no students nearby. But she continued her story without regard to my concern.
"I have to become more perverted......."
"No, no, Akiyama?"
"I'm probably too normal. I need to become more perverted like Mamoru, or I won't be able to write interesting novels......."
Huh? That's perverted enough, right? Maybe this girl doesn't realize that? When a schoolgirl is seriously talking about wanting to be a pervert in a high school hallway, she's perverted enough, right?
Ah ...... pervert is blind......
Apparently she can't see that.
"Hey, hey Mamoru ...... do you think I can be as perverted as Mamoru?"
"No, you already are."
"No, I'm not even close. ......I realized that keenly when I fell into second place. I knew that Mamoru is a real pervert. I can never beat you."
Can I take this as a compliment? But her eyes were serious.
Apparently, she was disappointed that she fell into second place. Well, I can understand how she felt. I was disappointed too when I lost to Aoyama. But this woman underestimates her own ability. She is a pervert just as bad as Suzune. I, her rival, will prove it to her.
"Don't worry. I think Aoyama's works are interesting too. Rankings are bound to drop at some point. Besides, up until yesterday, you had been holding the No. 1 position, right?"
"Well, I wonder if that's true. ......I thought maybe I should become more of a pervert......"
"That's not true. I don't think so. Being a pervert doesn't mean you can rise to the top of the rankings."
"Really? But Mamoru is even more of a pervert than I am. I think that in order to write interesting sensual novels, I have to become even more of a pervert. I can't compete with Mamoru."
Ah ...... I know she's praising me something. Aoyama must be honestly admitting my perversity. But I wonder why ....... I feel like I should apologizing to my parents when she praise my perversity so much.
And there, Aoyama suddenly flushed cheeks in embarrassment. And when she looked at me with eyes that looked like they were about to start crying, she blurted out something like this.
"This is something I can only say to Mamoru, but....."
"Hm? What is it.....?"
"Um, I'm not wearing a ...... bra today......"
"Noooo!"
Aoyama was about to say something like that when she dropped this bombshell. I almost awakened something inside me like a Great Buddha that shouldn't be awakened, but I restrained myself desperately.
"Hey, why are you not wearing......?"
"I thought this one looks more like pervert ....... if you think I'm lying, how about I take off my blazer?"
Aoyama was about to take off her blazer, but I grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"Aoyama, take care of yourself."
"Mamoru ...... now I'm a little closer to Mamoru, aren't I?"
"No, I'd rather go away."
"Yes, you're right. I can't say I'm a pervert like this, can I?"
"No, no, no. You're already a pervert. I'm not even close to you."
Oh, God, I can't handle this. I can't handle it......
The more she denies her perversity, the more she's getting rather combative.
"And anyway, weigh yourself now, Aoyama. I know someone who can talk to you about it, so come to the back of the mountain for lunch. I'll be there during lunch break. Don't be too hasty, Aoyama."
After saying this to calm her down, Aoyama gave a small nod, "Okay......."
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Lunch break.
I came to the back of the mountain with my great teacher, who was reliable in giving me advice.
"I've heard your story......."
The Great Teacher Suzune nodded yes as she chewed her lunch on a log bench.
"S-Sensei, am I ...... not perverted enough after all?"
Aoyama was so taken by the presence of such a great teacher that she forgot that she was younger than her and turned to her for advice. Her eyes sparkle with gratitude, as if she has just witnessed the Kannon-sama.
Apparently, she sees Suzune shining brightly in her eyes. To her, Suzune gives Aoyama a few words of gratitude.
"In conclusion, all three of us are perverts."
Well ...... I guess that's true. I'm not sure I can say anything back to her. I may be somewhat inferior to the two of them, but there is still no doubt about that fact.
But Aoyama can't seem to accept those words honestly.
"But I am still a greenhorn compared to the two of you, and I have not yet had enough training in perversion. What kind of effort should I make to become a true pervert like the two of you?"
Suzune doesn't change her expression as Aoyama appeals to her, almost in tears.
"Aoyama-san, do you really want to become a pervert?"
"Yes. Because if I don't become a pervert, I won't be able to write interesting works like Mamoru's......"
"Do you want to being a pervert? Or do you want to stop being a human?"
"What do you mean......?"
"You are indeed a pervert. But because you became a pervert, you stopped being human and became just a pig. ......I was wondering if Aoyama-san is also ready to stop being human......."
Suzune looked at me as she said that.
"Senpai, please buzz me."
"Buhi!!!"
Oh no. My mouth is reacting on it's own.......
As soon as I said that, Aoyama looked at me. And for a brief moment, she looked at me with a cold, disdainful look.
But I don't know why ..... I don't hate that look.
"Look, Aoyama-san, look at him. Do you really want to be such a pig?"
"Well, it's......"
"Aoyama-san, this may sound harsh, but if you are hesitant because of such a thing, you can never truly become a pervert, can you?"
"Yeah, but I'm......"
"Then, would you like to give it a try?"
Saying that, Suzune started rummaging through her bag. Then she pulled something out of it and held it out to Aoyama.
"Hey, Suzune-chan ...... that is......"
Clutched in her hand was a dog leash. Aoyama tilted her head, apparently not understanding what this item was for.
"Sensei, this is....."
"Please put this around that piggy's neck there."
"Buhi?!"
"Even Senpai would really like to be collared by Aoyama-san, wouldn't you? Here, here, please sit at the feet of your new owner and ask her to put a collar on you."
With that, Suzune pointed to Aoyama's feet. I stood up and crouched down at Aoyama's feet.
And then.....
"Buhi!"
And I looked up at Aoyama and then she looked down at me again with scornful eyes.
Ah, I know it ...... this look ...... wasn't so bad after all.
"Here, here, Aoyama-san, quickly put a collar on that piggy there. The pig is itching for you to put a collar on him."
"Buhi!!!"
"Hyah!"
And there, Apyama let go of the lead as if expressing physiological disgust. Seeing Aoyama like that, Suzune shook her head, "Mhm......."
"It seems that Aoyama-san doesn't have the talent of a pervert after all."
"Oh, no, that's not ...... true, Sensei......"
Aoyama looked at Suzune with eyes that looked as if she was about to start crying. Suzune put her hand on her head and started patting it.
"Aoyama-san. You don't have to force yourself to become a pervert ....... let's see, look at that ugly pig."
"I don't even want to look at ...... that disgusting pig."
"That's right. You don't need to see that ugly pig who has stopped being human. Aoyama-san, you should write a beautiful and sensual novel for more classy readers."
"Beautiful and sensual?"
"Yes, if you write elegant works that are suitable for Aoyama-san, you will have more readers who are different from this pig. In Aoyama-san's case, there seem to be many female readers, so I think you should write more pure, yet exciting, elegant and sensual works."
This is exactly what I mean by "eye-opening."
I could see Aoyama's eyes sparkle even more than before, as she had been seeking perversity from the bottom of her heart just a moment ago.
"S-Sensei......"
"If you understand, you shouldn't stay in this dirty space. This dirty piggy's perverted nature will be transferred to you. Please keep up the good work for the readers who are waiting for Aoyama-san's latest chapter."
Saying this, Suzune let go of Aoyama's head and this time lightly stroked her cheek with her thumb. Then Aoyama's eyes melted and she stood up as she replied, "Um, I understand ...... Sensei!"
"I'll try harder from now on!"
And as she declared this to Suzune, she took one disdainful glance at me and left the back of the mountain.
And there was only one person and one animal left in the backwoods. Suzune looks at me and pats her chest with a "Haa......" and stands up and walks over to me. Then, she picks up the leash and wraps it around my neck and starts patting me on the head with a good-natured smile.
"I've done a bad thing to you, Aoyama-san......"
She mumbled something like that as she patted my head.
Bad thing? I rather thought Suzune had given Aoyama the best advice, but apparently not.
"The truth is, Aoyama-san is a fine pervert. In the first place, she is a pervert who comes to school without a bra."
"Well, yeah, surely......"
"Yeah, it's true. But I'm sure that Aoyama-san is a pervert who is a dominatrix. It is the perversity of shame to walk around without a bra. That's why she deliberately made her do dominatrix-like deeds to make her think she is not a pervert."
Apparently, Suzune was able to detect her dominatrix-like perversity just from the information that Aoyama was bra-less.
"But if that's the case, why didn't Suzune-chan draw out her dominant sexuality?"
If so, the question remains. Aoyama came to Suzune because she wanted to become a pervert. If that were the case, there would have been no need to deny her perversity.
In response to my question, Suzune remained silent for a while as if thinking.
But then she patted my head again and smiled at me.
"That's because I didn't want Aoyama-san to fall in love with my Senpai."
"Huh?"
"Are you going to make me say more than that?"
She asked as she stroked my head and looked into my face. Apparently, it's uncivil to ask more than that.
I would rather feel the pleasure of Suzune stroking my head right now.
Oh, I wish my lunch break didn't end like this.
I thought so from the bottom of my heart.
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