"I'm graduating soon, you know. Even if a junior like you cries and begs, this senpai won't stay. Ah, it can't be helped when trash fish never know how to cherish what's right in front of them."
Kaoru held her small hand.
Though her entire body was soft, her mouth remained stubbornly tough.
She kept tightly gripping Kaoru's hand—who was the one on the verge of tears, really?
"It's fine. I'll soon get to play with a college senior." Kaoru said, "After all, I'm already tired of high school seniors."
Tachibana Akane was a step slow to react.
By the time she understood what Kaoru meant, a blush had already spread across her pretty face.
"Pervert!"
Although the two had been through some things together, such straightforward teasing still made her feel shy.
She even glanced around guiltily, worried that someone might have overheard the perverted remark.
"When you get to college, you'll understand. Maybe someone will even envy you for being able to play with a high schooler like me."
Kaoru wore an expression that said, "You're the one benefiting here."
"Shameless! You're the one freeloading!"
Tachibana Akane spat out a few sounds of disgust, her face full of disdain.
"Trash like you are everywhere—don't get so full of yourself."
How dare he imply she was an older woman preying on a younger man?
Was there any senior as cute as her?
"A senior who gets caught by trash like me must be trash herself."
Kaoru raised their still-interlocked hands, the gleam of a ring visible on her finger.
"Impossible! Clearly, I caught you. As trash, you're going to be my slave for life."
Tachibana Akane proudly tightened her grip on Kaoru's hand. "From now on, you're my trash slave, bound to serve me until death!"
Kaoru found it somewhat amusing. Where had she picked up this bratty, domineering tone?
"So, will you be it or not?"
Noticing his expression, Tachibana Akane pouted, slightly displeased.
"No."
Kaoru said, "I'm your master."
"No, you're not! I'm your master!"
Tachibana Akane grew angry. "You have to listen to me."
"This isn't the feudal era. If you want me to be your slave, what can you offer me?" Kaoru asked.
Tachibana Akane thought for a moment, then declared confidently, "You'll have a very cute master."
Kaoru glanced at her chest.
Her face instantly flushed, but she asked in a seductive tone, "Want to touch it?"
Since she'd invited him, Kaoru naturally wouldn't hold back.
After all, if she believed herself to be such a cute master, how could he know without touching?
True to his nature, he reached out, making Tachibana Akane's ears burn red with heat.
She only felt a warm, tingling sensation under his touch.
"Call me master." Tachibana Akane said shyly, "I'll reward you in the future, too."
"Just touching?"
Kaoru was clearly upping his demands.
"No going too far!"
Tachibana Akane glared at him. Just who was the master here?
"A master who can't even satisfy her slave isn't worth pledging to."
Kaoru shook his head repeatedly. "Come back when you can afford the price."
Tachibana Akane's face flushed with anger.
She initially wanted to raise her fist and hit him but suddenly thought of something and merely snorted.
"You foot fetishist pervert!"
Kaoru's face darkened.
She seemed to have misunderstood something!
"Hmph, not that I care about a foot fetishist pervert like you anyway."
Tachibana Akane believed he was just lusting after her jade feet and refused to let him succeed.
Kaoru knew that explaining would only make things worse, so he simply skipped the topic.
Silence was the best form of resistance.
Clearly, Tachibana Akane didn't grasp his intention at all. Instead, a trace of sadness flickered across her expression.
"Hey, we're really graduating. Don't you have anything to say?"
Tachibana Akane immediately went looking for Kaoru after the graduation ceremony ended.
She was still immersed in the melancholy of graduation, especially seeing the blooming flowers lining both sides of the path - the annual cherry blossoms seemed to be bidding her farewell.
Kaoruheld her small hand and suddenly said, "Want to visit the office?"
Tachibana Akane was taken aback, then realized they had unconsciously arrived at the familiar building.
She sharply turned to look at Kaoru, her eyes shimmering with emotion.
"Hmph, my time is precious."
Despite saying this, Tachibana Akane eagerly led Kaoruback to the Student Council she knew so well.
However, since Nagumo Miyabi had renovated the office, it was destined to disappoint her.
"What's this? It's completely changed. Such terrible taste!"
Tachibana Akane was extremely dissatisfied with Nagumo's actions.
"The Student Council isn't his! He's ruined other people's chances to reminisce properly!"
"Ahem, I'm the president now." Kaoru sat in the president's chair. "Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"
Back in the day, he used to stand opposite like a nobody, not even daring to breathe heavily.
The lofty Tachibana Akane had once made him feel inferior...
"No, you're not my president."
Tachibana Akane shattered his fantasy.
"If you were my secretary, I'd spank your butt until it was sore." Kaoru said expressionlessly.
Tachibana Akane quickly covered her small, perky bottom, then thought of a serious problem and complained.
"Who do you want to be your secretary?"
The implied meaning: whose bottom do you want to spank?
"The current secretary is Denkawa-senpai." Kaoru said calmly.
Tachibana Akane stared at him.
Even an idiot would know the president's authority - he definitely had the power to change the secretary position.
"Do I need to report to you whose bottom I want to spank?"
Kaoruspread his hands. "If you were my secretary, yours would definitely be the first."
Tachibana Akane felt both happy and frustrated.
"I can't control it anyway, since I'm graduating." The girl's voice was sulky.
Seeing this, Kaoru couldn't help but wrap his arm around her waist and have her sit in his lap.
She initially wanted to resist, but soon settled down.
"In a few days, I'll go out with you."
Tachibana Akane was somewhat surprised, then remembered he had said he could leave the school.
Her eyes suddenly softened.
"Why would you come with me?"
The girl said, "I'm going home. You're not allowed to follow me."
"Because I want to reserve senpai's life. The first step is dealing with senpai's parents."
"Hey, that's too exaggerated. I was just playing with you."
"Then forget it."
"Hmph!"
Seeing her puff up her cheeks angrily, Kaoru couldn't resist poking her cheek.
"Just kidding. Actually, I've even thought of the second step."
Tachibana Akane reluctantly forgave his audacity and asked, "What's the second step?"
"Being with you like this." Kaoru held her waist. "I've always wanted to hold you here."
Hearing this, Tachibana Akane felt her whole body grow warm.
She leaned softly against his chest and whispered, "Y-you really are a lecherous junior."
Kaoru caressed her soft belly, feeling the warmth of the girl in his arms.
Her perky bottom pressed against his thighs, her pliant body stirring certain desires within him.
"Is this alright?"
Tachibana Akane's ears flushed red again, unable to withstand his warm breath.
Though she knew this wasn't the place, she couldn't help recalling recent intimate moments, making her wonder if it might actually be acceptable.
Yet his desire to take advantage of her here suggested he must have entertained similar thoughts before - perhaps considering pinning her against the desk every time she turned away.
Akane's face burned crimson, not just because of his pervertedness, but even more so because she found herself understanding his twisted thoughts.
"D-don't ask me... I'm yours anyway..."
Akane whispered softly, as if speaking those words had drained all her strength, leaving only her burning cheeks.
Though he wasn't her student council president anymore, their relationship had transcended the boundaries of president and secretary.
Whatever he wanted, Akane would never refuse him - any kind of play was permissible.