Morishita Wataru remained silent, not daring to answer.
"I'm asking you, whose mother do you want to f**k?", Tsukishima Kyoko pressed further.
"N-no… I didn't…", Morishita's trembling voice was so quiet it was almost inaudible. His head hung low, not daring to lift it even slightly, as he could only keep denying and apologizing.
Meanwhile, Tsukishima Kyoko had entered her usual mode as the icy, beautiful witch, unleashing a torrent of furious scolding. Morishita still didn't dare raise his head, only nodding repeatedly in agreement, though his fists were clenched tightly.
Clearly, Morishita wasn't indifferent to Tsukishima Kyoko's scolding, he just didn't dare argue back.
Already in a terrible mood, the storm of verbal abuse from Tsukishima Kyoko pushed him to the brink of an emotional breakdown. His body trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing Morishita like this, Tsukishima Kyoko couldn't help but berate him further, "You spout all kinds of vulgar nonsense in the hallway, but when I ask you, you play dumb and try to brush it off, just like your attitude toward studying."
"Morishita-kun, your attitude in class lately has been very noticeable!"
"You don't listen at all, just mess around playing mobile games. I'm talking to you right now, and you're still playing!"
"Completely neglecting your duties, with such a terrible attitude!"
"Do you think I want to lecture you? I'm doing this for your own future, understand?"
"Why can't you just focus and listen? Is studying properly that hard?"
"Hey! Are you even listening to me? Stop dragging the whole class down!"
"And you still dare to touch your phone at a time like this? Call your parents right now and tell them to come to school."
Tsukishima Kyoko planted one hand on her hip and pointed at Morishita with the other, issuing her command.
Hearing this, Morishita suddenly jerked his head up, his eyes bloodshot, startling Tsukishima Kyoko.
"Fine! Fine! It's you who's forcing me, sensei!"
Already in a bad mood, Morishita had been enduring Tsukishima Kyoko's scolding, feeling increasingly frustrated. But due to her usual authoritative demeanor, he hadn't dared resist, keeping his head down and trembling, planning to endure it like always.
However, when he heard Tsukishima Kyoko threaten to call his parents, Morishita could no longer hold back.
If his parents came to school, all the recent messes he'd made, like spending all his living expenses on gacha, would be exposed instantly.
So, completely fed up, Morishita couldn't take it anymore. He pulled out his phone and reopened the hypnosis app he'd angrily closed earlier.
"Fine, let me be socially ruined. I can't take this anymore! Hypnotize!"
Morishita raised his phone high toward Tsukishima Kyoko and shouted.
"You still refuse to, huh…?", Tsukishima Kyoko, seeing Morishita's bizarre actions and words, was about to say something when her expression suddenly turned blank.
Morishita, drenched in nervous sweat on his forehead and back, had braced himself for another scolding, or even a beating,.from Tsukishima Kyoko.
But to his shock, after shouting "hypnotize," Tsukishima Kyoko's face instantly went slack, her eyes losing all focus.
"It… it worked again?"
He didn't understand the mechanics, why the hypnosis sometimes worked and sometimes failed.
But seeing Tsukishima Kyoko in the same dazed state as the landlady he'd previously hypnotized, and no longer scolding him, Morishita realized, he'd succeeded again.
Relieved that the hypnosis had worked and Tsukishima Kyoko had stopped yelling, Morishita instinctively wanted to flee.
He considered ordering Tsukishima Kyoko back to the staff room while he escaped to his classroom.
This was his subconscious fear of Tsukishima Kyoko's usual authoritative scolding.
But as he turned, he quickly realized—
"Wait… If Kyoko-sensei's hypnotized, why should I be afraid?", Morishita turned back, staring intently at Tsukishima Kyoko.
The usually furious, scolding Tsukishima Kyoko now stood blankly, her eyes vacant, staring ahead. Seeing her like this, his thoughts instantly grew bold.
"If the hypnosis app works, I'm a god! The kami of a new world! I can do whatever I want!"
"Now that I look closely… if this old hag Tsukishima Kyoko isn't yelling or acting all high and mighty, she's actually pretty hot."
Morishita stared at Tsukishima Kyoko's mature, delicate face, his heartbeat quickening the longer he looked.
"She's not as young as Shirakawa-sensei, but her looks aren't far behind. And her body's just as smoking, such huge rack, such long legs…"
After stealing a few glances at Tsukishima Kyoko's figure beneath her blue uniform skirt, Morishita realized just how good her body was, something he'd never dared properly look at before.
Her towering chest seemed to hold melons, and even her loose pencil skirt couldn't hide the curves of her plump, round rear. And those long legs, wrapped in red garter stockings, were so enticing it was unreal.
Just one look made Morishita gulp repeatedly.
"If I can't have Shirakawa-sensei, Kyoko-sensei is a fine substitute."
Previously too terrified to even look at her directly, Morishita now saw just how alluring Tsukishima Kyoko, this fully matured woman, really was.
Especially when he recalled all the times she'd scolded him, his excitement only grew.
"Kyoko-sensei? Homeroom teacher?", After calling out a few times to confirm she was truly hypnotized, Morishita's breathing grew heavy.
He glanced around and noticed the hallway was still busy with passing students. Clearly, this wasn't the place for what he had in mind.
Even with Tsukishima Kyoko hypnotized, Morishita didn't dare act out in public, he didn't even dare stand too close, keeping several meters between them.
After all, he knew the hallway had cameras.
"No way… If I try anything here, someone will stop me. Gotta hold back… hold back!"
Staring at the dazed Tsukishima Kyoko, Morishita hatched a plan.
"Kyoko-sensei, can you hear me? If you can, please respond."
"I can hear you," Tsukishima Kyoko replied mechanically.
"I've been struggling with my studies lately and need your tutoring. Is that okay?"
"You should just drop out and stop dragging the class down," Tsukishima Kyoko replied coldly.
"Even hypnotized, her mouth's still this vicious…", Morishita nearly choked on his anger.
It seemed that even under hypnosis, Tsukishima Kyoko still held some biases. He'd need to guide her properly.
"Isn't tutoring students part of a teacher's job? If my grades are bad, shouldn't you help me? Even if I'm 99% at fault, don't you bear 1% of the blame?"
"...", The hypnotized Tsukishima Kyoko didn't respond, as if stumped by the question.
"Kyoko-sensei, please go to the storage shed behind the school building to tutor me," Seizing the moment, Morishita issued his command.
"Okay," Tsukishima Kyoko replied mechanically and began walking toward the designated spot.
Watching this, Morishita's excitement skyrocketed.
His face flushed, his body burned, and he was so exhilarated he nearly wanted to jump off the building.
As Tsukishima Kyoko walked away briskly, he almost followed immediately.
But his recent failed confession to Shirakawa Miwa in the staff room had taught him some caution.
Instead of tailing her closely, he kept a distance of several dozen meters, following far behind.
Morishita had realized the hypnosis app was indeed powerful, but he still needed to use it carefully.
Tsukishima Kyoko walked ahead, Morishita trailing behind, until they reached a secluded, abandoned storage shed behind the school building.
This semi-abandoned shed wasn't particularly dirty or dusty.
Since Morishita often "accidentally" spent all his money on gacha and couldn't pay rent, he occasionally slept in this unused shed, so he'd cleaned it.
Seeing the usually empty, run-down shed now occupied by a stunningly beautiful mature woman, his own homeroom teacher, no less, Morishita burned with excitement.
He hurried inside, moving toward Tsukishima Kyoko.
"Stop!"
A familiar icy shout made Morishita freeze mid-step, his urge to pounce on her voluptuous body halted.
"Wh-what is it… Kyoko-sensei?"
Tsukishima Kyoko's usual intimidation had left deep scars on Morishita. Combined with his recent failed confession to Shirakawa Miwa, he feared the hypnosis, which sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, had worn off.
Even in this secluded shed, her cold voice made him nervous.
If the hypnosis app had failed, he wouldn't dare lay a finger on the icy witch Tsukishima Kyoko even with ten times the courage.
But as he watched nervously, Tsukishima Kyoko frowned and said sternly, "Didn't you say you needed tutoring here? You didn't even bring your math textbook or any stationery. How am I supposed to tutor you?"
Hearing this, Morishita relaxed. She was still under the hypnotic suggestion he'd implanted earlier, not awake, nor had the hypnosis failed.
Smiling, Morishita replied, "Kyoko-sensei, math tutoring is important."
"But before that, there's something even more important I need your help with."
Tsukishima Kyoko frowned, her cold gaze fixed on him, "What is it?"
Morishita's lecherous eyes roamed over Tsukishima Kyoko's ripe, peach-like body as he grinned.
"Helping me relieve my academic stress, of course!"
"Academic stress? What academic stress? You never study, Morishita Wataru!", Even hypnotized, Tsukishima Kyoko scolded him sharply.
"You damn!", Hearing her relentless berating even under hypnosis, Morishita's excited face darkened instantly.
"This beech… So damn annoying. The only good things about her are her face and this slut*y body, no other redeeming qualities," he muttered under his breath.
But seeing Tsukishima Kyoko still entranced, he cast aside his fear and hesitation.
Raising his phone with the hypnosis app open, he modified her commands, "Kyoko-sensei, you always act so cold and icy, but deep down, you're desperate, aren't you?"
"With a body this le*d, you must be frustrated, right?"
"You're practically in early menopause, sure, you're married, but your husband can't satisfy you, can he? You're always so lonely, always craving more, right?"
"Now, I want you to amplify those desires, a hundredfold, a thousandfold."
"Then, pounce on the man before you, your student, and have a deep, thorough exchange with him!"
"After all, properly guiding your students and helping them release their pent-up stress is part of your duty as a teacher, isn't it?"
Morishita held his phone high, dictating each hypnotic command to Tsukishima Kyoko.
Hearing his words, Tsukishima Kyoko's voluptuous body shuddered violently.
"I…"
"Isn't it?", Morishita shouted, cutting her off.
"Y-yes…", Tsukishima Kyoko's eyes flickered before glazing over again.
Seeing this, Morishita was overjoyed, his excitement nearly boiling over.
He reached down, starting to unbuckle his belt, ready to fulfill his long-awaited fantasy.
But just then, a noise came from behind.
Morishita spun around to see the shed door, which he'd left unlocked, being pushed open.
As sunlight spilled in, a figure appeared in the doorway.
Morishita stood frozen, "I forgot to lock the door… Dammit!"
In his excitement, he'd neglected to lock the shed. After all, no one usually came here.
But today, someone had.
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