In fact, before Mu Xiaoxiao came in, Masami Kito already felt something was wrong.
He'd been rambling for a while, talking endlessly, but none of it mattered as much as just taking action. But just as this wretched middle-aged man was about to achieve his goal—just as he was about to press these two beautiful girls beneath him and have his fun—
He was shocked to find he couldn't move at all!
Incredible. Outrageous. Unscientific. But he simply couldn't do it!
Couldn't rush forward!
Couldn't tear their clothes!
Couldn't even touch them!
It was as if his body was completely out of control. He could do nothing. The girls were right there—drugged, close at hand!
Can you imagine that scene?
Two charming beauties lay before him, twisting their delicate bodies. Growing lewder under the drug's effect. Waiting for a man's invasion. And at that crucial moment—he was stopped.
He could only look. Not touch. Not even eat.
For an old pervert, this was worse than death!
"Damn!! What's happening?! What's going on?!"
Masami Kito couldn't take it. To anyone watching, he looked like he was losing his mind. He didn't know Mu Xiaoxiao was responsible.
"Hey. Looks like I came at the right time?" Mu Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and waved with a smile. [Absolute Control] was still powerful. If he didn't allow something, it couldn't happen. Not even suicide.
This was absolute control!
"You..."
Startled by the intrusion, Masami froze for two seconds. Then his twisted face filled with ferocity. "You did this?! What did you do to me?!"
He lunged. His body was no longer restricted.
But a seemingly ordinary fist awaited him.
Boom—!!!
The blow caught him in the chest. Masami couldn't believe a student possessed such terrifying power. His body flew backward, slamming against the wall.
Puff—
"Cough..."
Blood trickled from his mouth. Rage turned to fear.
Mu Xiaoxiao's attributes had reached terrifying levels.
Worse, as he stomped Masami's head to the ground, his lifespan drained away. Taken by Mu Xiaoxiao.
The middle-aged man visibly weakened. Attributes plummeted. In moments, this lustful man lost all capacity for lechery.
He aged rapidly.
"Monster... you monster... monster!!"
Hoarse voice, full of despair. His plan shattered. His body ruined. Masami Kito's mind broke.
Complete collapse.
Tsubakihara Yuna and Serizawa Yukiha witnessed everything.
'It really was him...'
Moments ago, Yuna had been in despair. Unable even to end herself. When she thought that disgusting man would defile her, Mu Xiaoxiao appeared.
The psychological impact was enormous.
She didn't know whether to be happy or nervous. Or nervous because deep down, she was happy.
When he approached—
His face. His aura so close. The dormant flames in her body erupted. Her skin flushed pink under burning desire.
Emptiness consumed her. Under the drug's effect, her craving for a man peaked as Mu Xiaoxiao drew near.
"No... don't..."
With that wretched man, she truly didn't want it. But facing Mu Xiaoxiao—why did her body welcome instead of refuse?
Unfortunately, his focus wasn't on her.
Yuna's hazy eyes cleared. Her burning skin cooled. Her writhing body stilled.
She stared at herself dazedly. Then watched him withdraw his hand. Opened her mouth. Didn't know what to say.
'He didn't touch me?!'
'Didn't even take advantage?!'
'Damn it! Why do I feel disappointed? Do I have no charm?! Is my mother really more attractive?!'
She wanted to question him, but saying such shameful words would only torture herself.
"...Thank you." Yuna whispered. Pursed her lips. Looked at her disheveled clothes, blushed, and quickly covered herself. Glanced in disgust at the broken man on the floor.
"Is this... your power too?"
She'd seen his strength before. Now again. Still shocking. And... her mood had shifted. Before, there was shock, panic, fear.
After all... that deal.
But thinking now—excessive as it was, wasn't it better than that disgusting man? At least... 'No, no, no! What am I thinking? He did that with my mother!'
'I can't let my guard down.'
'But... he did save me.'
"Tsubakihara... are you the older or younger sister?" Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the now-normal girl.
"...I'm Yuna." She adjusted her clothes, staring strangely. "The older sister."
"Oh. No surprise Serizawa got tricked. She's too pure. But you?" He squinted. "No memory?"
"..."
Her face reddened. Speechless.
'I just didn't expect... How was I supposed to know he'd do that? He was targeting Serizawa anyway. I was just collateral.'
Thinking of Serizawa, Yuna looked over.
The black-haired, big-breasted girl still writhed on the ground. Her collar had come undone, revealing pale, pink skin. Exuding seduction.
Mu Xiaoxiao approached.
Serizawa wrapped around him.
"Mu... Mu, Mu-kun... um~"
The drug was strong. Turning a pure girl into this. But with Mu Xiaoxiao here, no problem.
Her empty, unbearable body cooled. She recovered. Before she could thank him, leaning in his arms—
"Mu-kun?!"
His sudden groan made them nervous. "What's wrong?"
"I transferred the drug's effect to myself." He winced in pain. "Only way to save you. But at a cost..."
"Really, Mu-kun?" Serizawa believed him completely. She could feel his body—just like hers moments ago. Aroused. Hot.
"Serizawa... I feel terrible." He sighed, pained. Pitiful. "Help me, or I won't be able to bear it..."
"Mu-kun." She bit her lip, looking at the suffering boy. "You saved me. I can't just leave. I can help you."
"If you're uncomfortable, I can help you relieve it..."
Shy.
Behind them, Tsubakihara Yuna watched. Numb. Roaring inside.
'He's lying to you, you idiot!'
'And Serizawa—why are you so naive?!'