This chapter leans heavily on double entendre; singing is used as a euphemism for a blowjob.
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Takumi gently lifted Airi's chin as she nestled in his arms.
Her charming, adorable face came into view—her glistening eyes shimmering like morning dew.
The moment their gazes met, she immediately lowered her lashes, her cheeks flushing like dawn-lit clouds, radiating shy sweetness.
Feeling Takumi's firm grip, Airi bit her lips before finally mustering the courage to look up.
"P-Pervert... Let me go! I'll tell—"
She nearly said "Mom," but her voice trembled when she caught sight of Kayoko, who had already shut down.
Takumi leaned down, whispering by her ear. "Airi~ Who exactly do you want to tell? Kayoko? Or Marina?"
"Would you like your sister to see Kayoko like this?"
"Besides... what would it change? Do you want to announce this to the whole world?" His devilish whispers sent a wave of panic through Airi.
If Marina saw this... what would she even do? And if everyone knew... wouldn't Takumi become her—
"N-No... We can't tell anyone..." Airi's lips quivered as she gave a flustered reply.
Takumi smirked, mercilessly seizing this weakness.
"Hnn~~"
As she let out a soft whimper, he pressed closer, his hot breath tickling her heart.
"Rather than worrying about that... shouldn't you focus on yourself, Airi~?"
"F-Focus on myself...?" Airi's eyes flickered with confusion.
"Mmph!?"
The next second, Takumi kissed her—her pupils dilating instantly. Her struggles lasted barely half a minute before she gave in. When they finally parted, Airi gasped for air, letting out a pitiful whine.
"H-Hate you... you're the worst..."
"You were plenty enthusiastic later on. Now you're blaming me?"
"Uu... That's..."
Airi faltered, turning her head away—utterly defenseless. It had felt too good. She couldn't resist.
Takumi then set her down, and Airi—weak-kneed—collapsed into a kneeling sit.
"Mmm! W-What are you—?" As she let out a flustered cry, her vision darkened.
Pat~!
Takumi tapped her cheek with his weapon, his voice looming above.
"Airi, weren't you in the choir club? Sing for me."
"W-Wha—? Why should I!? Y-You're too much!" Her face burned crimson as her watery eyes met his.
His domineering presence seared into her mind.
She shouldn't do this. She didn't want to. Yet... after wrestling with herself, she moved.
Airi's gaze shyly darted away—but her voice obediently spilled out in a soft hum. Nerves made her singing fragmented, her breath uneven, the melody broken.
Takumi listened... then sighed in disappointment.
"This won't do, Airi. As the academy's songstress, you're slacking."
"I-It's not my fault! Y-You're the problem! Who could... sing so much in one go...?"
Before she could protest further, Takumi scooped her up.
"Still talking back? Naughty~!"
"Call me Daddy, and I'll let you off... for now."
Airi clenched her lips, shaking her head.
Seeing her stubbornness, Takumi decided to educate this tsundere properly.
He carried her before the unconscious Kayoko.
"True teaching is hands-on."
"Why not demonstrate your vocal skills for Kayoko?" His words struck like a hammer, shattering Airi's resistance.
Stubborn pain surged like tides—like splattering blood.
When she nearly screamed, Takumi murmured. "It's late. Wouldn't want to disturb others... like Marina~"
"Uu..."
The thought of her sister sealed Airi's lips.
Takumi guided her firmly. "Relax. Steady your breath. Singing is about resonance—power from the diaphragm."
"Straining your throat or muscles will only hurt you~"
"Nn~ Ahh~~"
Airi instinctively obeyed, her voice gradually stabilizing.
She began to feel it—the euphoric ascent of whole-body harmony.
"I'm... alive? I can do this!" Just as pride swelled in her chest, Takumi calmly pointed at a mirror.
Airi froze at the reflection.
"...No way... This can't be..." She shook her head wildly, refusing to believe it.
Takumi spoke like a maestro. "A true master remains an eternal student. Don't let pride blind you."
"If you think you've got it... let's raise the difficulty."
"N-No!!" Airi's scream cut off abruptly.
Under overwhelming pressure, even breathing grew labored—her voice stifled. Frantic, she tried adjusting her breath.
Takumi's voice gentled beside her. "Airi, your voice isn't fully open yet. Follow my rhythm."
"Breathe from your core. Adapt to any circumstance."
Guided meticulously, Airi gradually adjusted... But she was moved to tears—sobbing from his "assistance."
Takumi clicked his tongue at her crying.
Still, her vocalizations had struck a chord in him.
"Sigh~ Let's end today's session."
He released her with feigned reluctance.
Airi slumped down, dazed—as if savoring the afterglow.
Pat!
Takumi tapped her cheek again, giving a meaningful look.
Blushing, Airi shed all prior arrogance.
Obediently, she knelt up and—using her newly honed skills—performed flawlessly.
Seeing her submission, Takumi nodded, stroking her head.
"Good girl~"
"Nn~ Nn~~"
Under his touch, Airi nuzzled his palm like an affectionate kitten—utterly docile.
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