E...Eat it!?
Inside the closet, Hatsune stared in dumbfounded shock.
Wait! If she has to eat it, doesn't that mean Sakiko will have to... Hatsune couldn't even dare to imagine what was about to happen next.
Not only were they 'punishing' Sakiko, but they were also going to make her eat the cucumber!?
Everyone's attention, even Hatsune's, was focused on the cucumber Mortis had grown herself and on Tomori... everyone except Soyo.
Soyo only pretended to be focused on them. In reality, she had discreetly picked up her phone.
Opening her phone and taking a glance, she saw, unsurprisingly, that it was flooded with messages from Anon.
Anon: [???]
Anon: [What are you guys playing at?]
Anon: [We agreed to be a band for a lifetime, didn't we?]
Anon: [Why are you always leaving us behind?]
Anon: [Even if you guys wanted to hang out privately, you could have just said so.]
Anon: [Tomori and Taki aren't replying to me.]
Anon: [Rana isn't replying either. Is she with you guys? Am I the only one being left out?]
Anon: [Soyo...]
Among the long string of messages were scattered numerous crying and pitiful emojis. Right now, Anon looked exactly like an impotent husband forced to watch his wife cheat on him.
Soyo couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth from twitching upward... Tomori and Taki were busy having an orgy, how could they possibly have time to check their phones?
As for Rana... well, she was the type who never replied to messages anyway, and Anon was already used to that.
Soyo then sent the hotel's location to Anon. Even though Rana hadn't replied, Soyo sent the location to her as well, telling her that Anon was coming.
After sending the messages, Soyo put her phone aside and shifted her gaze back to Tomori. The creampie Rin Ito had just pumped into her was slowly oozing out alongside the cucumber... it looked exactly like a cucumber salad drizzled with mayonnaise.
But as for the taste... Soyo didn't dare to imagine.
"Sakiko... do you want to eat it?"
"..."
Tomori kneeled on the bed and shuffled over to Sakiko's side.
To be completely honest, Sakiko really didn't want to eat it... Even though it wouldn't taste strange, eating something like that was just too weird!
But...
Looking at Tomori's expectant gaze, Sakiko let out a helpless sigh... It's not like it's my first time eating his creampie anyway. This time, there's just a cucumber added to the mix.
"Th-Then I'll just have a taste."
She gently closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly. Her cherry-pink lips parted slightly, waiting for Tomori to feed her the creampie-coated cucumber.
Tomori was preparing to straddle Sakiko's face and feed her the 'cucumber salad' lip-to-lip, but just as she lifted her leg, Rin Ito stopped her.
"It wouldn't be fair if only Tomori got a gift... Mortis, you and Mutsumi prepared a gift for everyone here, didn't you?"
"That's right~ Everyone gets one~"
The energetic Mortis beamed with a radiant smile.
She had picked all the cucumbers they had grown at school and at home. Never mind one per person, even two or three per person wouldn't be a problem. Her only concern was whether Sakiko could eat them all, not whether they had enough cucumbers.
As for the reason they chose cucumbers... the texture was terrible!
They weren't big enough, and they were too crisp!
When she tried it herself, it snapped with just a little force. Fortunately, she had used a condom, otherwise, a broken piece stuck inside would have been really hard to get out.
When they first started growing cucumbers, Mutsumi and Mortis certainly hadn't intended to use them for 'eating', but now... texture had become a mandatory consideration!
Mortis had considered many plants with similar shapes.
For example, daikon radishes. The size was definitely right, but the surface was too smooth... She hadn't tried it, but the texture definitely wouldn't be great.
Like yams, for instance. The size was good, and touching them after peeling would make you itch, which seemed great for bullying Sakiko, but they weren't suitable for growing indoors.
After considering various options and balancing texture with growing difficulty, Mortis and Mutsumi finally reached a conclusion.
Bitter melon!
Bitter melon was perfect!
The size was suitable, and the natural ridges on the surface would definitely provide a great texture. The difficulty of growing it was about the same as cucumbers... Perfect!
They had already ordered bitter melon seeds online; once they arrived, they just needed to plant them!
But bitter melons were for the future, and right now...
"Since you prepared so many gifts, everyone has to get one. Tomori, wait a moment. You haven't 'punished' Sakiko yet... This is a good opportunity to let the cucumber marinate and soak up the flavor."
"Pfft..."
Taki couldn't hold it in and immediately burst out laughing. Soyo instinctively covered her mouth... Only the strictly trained Mortis managed not to laugh.
What the hell does 'marinate and soak up the flavor' mean!?
Before their laughter subsided, Rin Ito directly pulled Mortis into his arms, placing his hands over the small, tender breasts on her chest.
Under Rin Ito's kneading, those slightly flat, youthful, and sensitive little breasts morphed into all sorts of alluring shapes. Showing no mercy or gentleness, Rin Ito kneaded them forcefully, leaving finger marks on Mutsumi's pale, tender skin.
Faced with Rin Ito's rough treatment, Mortis didn't beg for mercy. Instead, she stood on her tiptoes and raised her calf. Having practiced ballet, Mortis effortlessly lifted her leg straight up, performing a flawless standing split that fully exposed the most tender spot between her thighs.
Rin Ito lowered his head slightly, allowing Mortis to wrap her arms around his neck. Mortis tightened her grip, lifting her body slightly while bending her raised leg to hook it over Rin Ito's shoulder. Her other foot, which had previously only been touching the floor with its toes, completely left the ground. Even stretched to its absolute limit, it couldn't touch the floor.
With his hands on Mortis's waist, Rin Ito lifted her body slightly and then...
"EEEEK!!!!"
The moment Rin Ito let go, Mortis threw her head back and let out a sound of pure satisfaction. Earlier, Rin Ito had been gentle with Tomori, but with Mortis...
"Watch me breed you like livestock!"
...
Rin Ito took turns filling them up with his creampie, and then Mortis distributed the gifts, feeding them the cucumbers.
Meanwhile.
Anon had followed the location Soyo sent her and arrived at the front of the hotel. Looking up at the building, she hesitated... Is this really the right place?
Anon knew they were all rich young ladies and that staying in high-end hotels was normal for them, but... why would their Crychic activity be held in a hotel?
This must be a mistake, right?
The location must be wrong. They're probably at some live house nearby, right!?
If I knock on the door and it's not them who open it, how embarrassing would that be?
Just as Anon was hesitating whether to go up and check, a familiar figure appeared in her line of sight. Those heterochromatic eyes staring at the hotel were filled with intense curiosity.
"Rana!?"
Anon hurriedly ran over and grabbed Rana, who was just about to head inside.
"Rana? Why didn't you reply when I messaged you earlier? Did Soyo tell you to come here?"
"Mmh." Rana nodded. "She said you were coming, and it sounded like something really interesting was going on, so I came too... What are they doing here?"
"Uh... ahaha, I don't know what they're doing either." Anon looked up at the top floor of the hotel. "Th-They're probably practicing Haruhikage up there."