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Part 2: Yuriha’s Beautiful Girl Seduction
Episode 1: Rose Prince Vs. Silver Princess
With a renewed focus on completing my yuri harem, I opened the back door to the classroom and walked inside. I returned each of the “good mornings” and “hello’s” from my classmates as I did. It’s comforting to know that I manage to get along well enough with even the people I don’t usually hang out with.
The weather outside the window look drab and gray this particular morning. At least the tiny ray of sunlight cutting through the clouds told me it probably wasn’t going to rain. The weather’s been so spotty lately it makes you feel like a typhoon is on the horizon. It hasn’t rained that much, but give it a few days, and a big storm is probably going to hit.
Focus. The next step in my yuri harem plan is to deepen the personal connection I share with each of the girls. So as I hang up my bag on the side of my desk, I consider what the best thing to do with the girls today would be. …..Looks like I’m going to the clubroom after school today after all.
I looked around the classroom, but weirdly, I couldn’t find Ranko or Saki. I got to school early today, but I didn’t think it was that early.
I did however find Honoka and Yuzuriha who walked right over to give me a good morning immediately after. They’re together like always, and it turns out they’re both early risers as well.
It was surprising to learn. So surprising, I wasn’t ready for…..
“Spring is all about flipping skirts!”
“Knock it off dumbass!”
I swiftly held down the ends of my skirt to stop anyone else from seeing underneath it. I’m wearing shorts today, so it’s not like it’s a huge deal….. Damn sexual harassment goblin acting up first thing in the morning…..
I wonder what she’d do if it wasn’t spring. It’s probably just some stupid comment without any thought put in behind it, but the thought that she might have different sexual harassment routines set up depending on the season makes me sweat.
“Tch, shorts. If I don’t get to pray to Yuriha’s panties in the morning, my luck won’t improve. Such a shame.”
“If that’s what you need to improve your fortunes, you can just stay unlucky….. It’s cold out this morning.”
“Yeah— And they refuse to turn on the heat in here too—”
“Lap blankets…. are essential….”
Setting aside the sexual harassment, it was a pretty normal start to the day. It’s actually kind of cute how they can so easily transition into a normal conversation.
The three of us were staring out the window together, mood dragged down by the sight outside when it felt like somebody walked up behind me…. and suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around my front, snaking their way underneath my blazer and cardigan.
I figure someone wants to play an early morning game of guess who, and—*Squish*
……Squish!?
“Molester!?”
Caught off guard, I was slow to grab the hands squeezing my boobs, and the molester dodged out of the way before I could get my hands on them. Twice in one day, I turned to face my attacker with a cramped face.
“Hello Yuriha. Nice morning isn’t it?”
“Not at all!? I get to school early for once, and I end up getting sexually harassed by Honoka first, and now you Ranko!? And it’s not nice out; it’s super cloudy!!”
“But just seeing you this early makes it a nice morning Yuriha. Your presence makes it sunny.”
“Corny!”
How dare she act so nonchalant after groping someone’s boobs! And then she brushes her hair to the side with a swipe of her hand like she’s a show-off beauty queen. Compared to yesterday, Ranko is coming out passionately swinging. Yet despite that confident gracefulness, the way she kneaded my breasts was rough and just a little bit painful. Wait, this might mean that Honoka is actually some kind of boob groping expert….that’s not the point!
Ugh. Is this what Ranko meant when she said she’d start acting seriously yesterday? That’s stupid. You just look stupid, you stupid, narcissistic, handsome girl who is just too cute.
But still, getting sexually harassed like this every morning would be unbearable. My boobs aren’t some cheap, dollar-store brand chicken meat. They’re a pair of plump, domestically produced chicken breasts!
This whole exchange, Honoka had been watching from the side, and when a break formed in our conversation, she stepped up with a dubious look in her eyes.
“Heh…. I figured I had exclusive rights on sexual harassment here, but it looks like I have some competition.”
“Exclusive rights you say? You can’t hog this to yourself.”
All this conversation means is that I have more enemies than before right?
“Now come on Yuriha. You let Ranko go at that morning milk, so give me my turn too!”
“Am I a cow now!?”
“You’ve already gotten more than enough chances already. From now on, these boobs belong to me.”
“What did you say—!? If anything, I’m the one who rubbed them first! That’s squatter’s rights! Those boobs are mine!”
“If you truly think so then I have no choice but to forcibly remove you.”
“Oh—? You think you can?”
“You’re both in the wrong!”
Sparks were flying between Ranko and Honoka as they stared each other down…..so why does it feel like they’re having the time of their lives? Maybe I don’t have to worry about things souring between these two. I can use that time to worry about my chastity instead….
Ranko hugged me from behind, insisting she, “Won’t hand me over.” That instigated Honoka to start yanking hard on my arm, shouting to, “Give me to her.” During this whole tug of war Ranko was taking the opportunity to sneakily grope my chest again, so I had more than just being pulled apart to worry about. At this point she really isn’t any better than a subway groper. She’s a beautiful girl, so I’ll forgive her, but….
As all of that carried on in the back of the classroom, I heard the class’s front door open on the other side of the room. Saki appeared wrapped in a refreshing, silver breeze. She carried her usual princess smile as her ponytail swayed gently behind her.
“How are you~, Ran-chan? It’s still early in the evening, but I see the wolves are thriving. Do they need to be exterminated already?”
“And good morning to you Saki. As you can see, it’s a bright, sunny day. How about you put your chihuahua on a leash and take it for a walk?”
“Hm~? It was quite the chilly morning for me. Perhaps growing up in the north has dulled your senses? Have you ever thought about returning to Siberia?”
“Of course. It must be my heart being warmed from the presence of the two beautiful women in front of me. That passionate heat is going to burn before too long.”
“It’s so cold though~ I would’ve thought someone here’s heart was holding a blizzard”
“Hmph”
“Ufufu~”
“…….”
I know yesterday was a little intense, but does that warrant all this backbiting at the very start of the morning? Though, all this talk about cold and intense fire would explain the cold sweat currently running down my back.
“Ohhh—!? The clash of the class’s two giants is finally here! The Rose Prince vs. the Silver Princess! Is this where the battle will begin?”
Whether she was really good at reading the mood or not at all, Honoka’s primary focus was on having fun. However while her excited smile was full of energy and anticipation, the smiles on the other two were as fake as they were hostile. I had to break the two of them up somehow before this turned into a real mess.
While I was struggling on thinking how to best do that though, the wonderful fairy Yuzuriha appeared. A real lucky break. Go Yuzuriha, go and end this war with your mascot power….
While Ranko and Saki were keeping each other in check, giving each other glares that could light off a bundle of fireworks at any moment, Yuzurin fearlessly moved between them to stand right in front of me.
“Is something wrong Yuzu? Y-You aren’t going to try groping my boobs too are you….?”
“Maybe later, but….”
She paused in that moment. So she will…..
“If you will shower someone with love…..then do…..me.”
This girl is as childish as the rest of them.
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