In the same hotel, the members of the Track and Field club were also holding their training camp.
"Mizuki, did you really promise to be with that guy after graduation? But that's so far away. Careful he doesn't find someone else."
"No... it's just that we both have things to do. I don't think that will happen."
"You never know. But then again, you're so busy with training even during summer break, it's no wonder you don't have time for a boyfriend."
A few track girls were gossiping together. The girl they were talking to—a beautiful girl with black hair, red eyes, and a ponytail—blushed with embarrassment.
"What are you all chatting about? You have training early tomorrow. Get back to your rooms and sleep—"
A sleazy-looking middle-aged man walked over. Seeing him, the track girls ducked their heads. "Yes, Mr. Iijima..."
Mr. Iijima, the club advisor, scolded the girls while secretly casting lewd, predatory glances at the black-haired girl. His small eyes were filled with naked greed and lust.
Mizuki Morisato had no idea that her advisor was eyeing her body, nor did she know that this training camp was a trap he had meticulously planned specifically for her.
"Morisato, I need to talk to you. Come with me for a moment."
"Eh? Oh... okay, Mr. Iijima."
Suspecting nothing, Mizuki followed the sleazy teacher into his room. Once seated, she asked curiously, "Mr. Iijima... is there something you wanted to discuss?"
"Of course. Something very important."
What an erotic body, Morisato... Iijima smirked, his eyes scanning her. Specifically, his gaze locked onto her chest; her athletic clothes were stretched tight over her breasts, revealing a staggering bust size and perfect contours that made the perverted teacher itch to get his hands on them.
It's fine, it'll all be mine soon...
Because she was a track athlete, her tan skin was healthier and more alluring than a typical girl's. Her pure face and eyes made him desperate to stain her with his own color.
"Morisato," the restless Iijima handed her a cup of tea. "You're the ace of our track team. Whether we get results at the National Tournament depends on you. You're the most important member of Seijo Academy's track club, you know that."
"Well... I know, Mr. Iijima."
"So, at a time like this, you can't let romance affect your performance. Everyone's expectations are on you. If your grades drop because of a boyfriend, do you know how disappointed we would be?"
"Mr. Iijima, I... I'm not dating anyone right now, it's just..." Mizuki looked troubled.
"I know you like a boy but aren't dating yet. I'm just reminding you," Iijima watched her take a sip of the tea he'd prepared. A look of joy flashed in his eyes, and his hands trembled with excitement. "By the way, Morisato, have you ever done anything... adult with that boy?"
Huh?
Why was Mr. Iijima asking such a thing?
Mizuki set the cup down. "Um... like I said, we aren't dating, we're just friends. So... of course we haven't done anything like that."
"So, you're still a virgin? Even your first kiss is still there?" The middle-aged pervert didn't bother hiding his wicked expression anymore, grinning broadly.
"Mr. Iijima..."
Something was wrong. Why did she feel so weird? Mr. Iijima was acting... wait, her body felt so hot. What was happening? Why were her legs so weak?
"I... you... Mr. Iijima, what did you do to me?"
"Finally realized it? I didn't do much, just added a little something to your tea," the teacher said, greedily eyeing the girl as she collapsed onto the tatami mats, struggling feebly. "I never had a chance at school, but now... I'll be taking your virginity."
"Don't worry. A girl needs her first time to be more experienced for her future boyfriend. In a way, I'm helping you."
Just as the perverted teacher began to laugh triumphantly, a mocking voice came from the doorway.
"I agree with that sentiment. However, this kind of 'guidance' should be left to the President of the Guidance Department. As a track advisor, you should stick to running."
!!!
"Who's there?!"
His fun interrupted, the teacher whipped his head toward the door. He saw a boy leaning casually against the doorframe with his arms crossed, a furious, beautiful girl standing beside him.
"You guys—!"
Students from the school?
The girl was the Student Council President, and as for Alex, his reputation at Seijo Academy was even bigger. Iijima had actually fantasized about the beautiful girls on the Student Council before, but he never had the power to get near them.
And then there was Alex—a hateful "winner in life" surrounded by girls who were each more beautiful than the last. It was nothing like his own pathetic life where he had to go to such lengths just to get one girl...
Kaede, who had just recently transitioned from a girl to a woman and become Alex's lover, had been tangled with him until late into the night. When he had suddenly dragged her out to this room to see this perverted teacher's behavior, it all clicked for her.
She finally understood why he had gone to the Student Council to check the Track Club's activity location. He had known about this teacher's vile intentions all along?
"As a teacher of Seijo Academy, to commit such a disgusting and lewd act! Mr. Iijima, I have recorded the conversation and the video. The Student Council will not let you get away with this!"
Kaede stood tall with her authority as President. "Prepare to have your reputation ruined and be expelled from the school!"
"You bitch—!"
The teacher, his eyes red with rage, made a move to pounce on the two students. In the next second, he was frozen in place as if by a binding spell. What the hell is this?!
As the terrified teacher looked on, Alex strolled over to him, glancing at Mizuki Morisato, who was squirming on the floor, gasping for air. "Mr. Iijima, thank you for the assist. I'll be taking this beautiful track girl off your hands."
"!!!"
Aaaagh! You bastard!!!
Kaede: "???"
"Alex, you... aren't you here to save her?"
"I am saving her," Alex chuckled, giving Kaede a wink. "She's been given a very powerful aphrodisiac. I have to use my body to save her."
Kaede: "..."
"Kaede, I'm not exactly a good person either, you know," Alex shrugged at the stunned President.
The girl snapped out of it and gave a long sigh. "I've known you were a total bastard for a long time... well, it is for the sake of saving her, I guess. Fine, the Student Council will be on your side."
"..."
Double standards! This is pure, blatant double standards! She's the President, and she's protecting this kid in broad daylight!!
I don't accept this—!
Kaede gave the frozen teacher a kick as she passed. She was Alex's woman now; even the Student Council belonged to him. She was obviously going to side with her man. As for Iijima, who cared if he died?