The afternoon sun poured through the large glass windows of the Sainan High hallway, casting long, warm shadows across the polished floorboards.
Sairenji Haruna stood near the stairwell, holding her school bag tightly against her chest. She let out a soft, happy sigh as she watched two familiar figures walking down the opposite end of the corridor. It was Rito and Lala. They were chatting happily, heading in the direction of the school library.
Seeing Rito's broad shoulders and his confident, relaxed posture made a warm, heavy flutter ignite in Haruna's lower stomach.
"I wonder where they are off to..." Haruna whispered to herself, a gentle smile gracing her lips.
"Haruna-chan!"
"HIIIEEEE!" Haruna shrieked, jumping nearly a foot in the air.
She spun around, her heart hammering against her ribs, only to find a glowing, translucent girl in a centuries-old kimono floating right behind her.
"O-Oshizu-san!" Haruna gasped, clutching her chest as she tried to calm her racing heart. "P-Please don't sneak up on me like that! You really scared me!"
"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Oshizu laughed, rubbing the back of her head sheepishly with a spectral hand. Her tomboyish demeanour quickly shifted into something a bit more serious as she floated closer to her. "But hey, Haruna-chan... I actually wanted to talk to you about something important. How are things going with Rito-kun?"
Haruna blinked, a soft blush dusting her cheeks. "T-Things are going wonderfully. Why do you ask?"
Oshizu crossed her arms, her spectral face suddenly turning a brilliant shade of crimson as she looked away.
"Don't play coy with me, Haruna-chan," Oshizu muttered, her voice dropping. "Remember... I was literally inside your head. When I possessed your body, I felt everything. I know exactly how enormous your love for him is. But more importantly... I felt the terrifying amount of lust you harbour for that boy."
Haruna's face detonated into a shade of red that defied human biology. Steam practically whistled out of her ears.
"W-W-What are you talking about all of a sudden?!" Haruna stammered frantically, waving her hands in front of her face.
"I know all about those wildly lewd fantasies of yours!" Oshizu accused, pointing a trembling finger at her. "About how much you secretly want him to pin you down and fill you up all day long! Given how hopelessly addicted you are to his... ahem… shouldn't you be demanding to spend way more time with him? Why are you just standing here watching him walk away with Lala-chan?"
Oshizu felt deeply indebted to and intensely guilty for accidentally hijacking Haruna's body. Furthermore, ever since Rito had ruthlessly pounded Haruna against the rooftop fence, flooding the vessel with his scalding golden energy-filled semen while Oshizu was still trapped inside, the four-hundred-year-old ghost had been even more smitten and hopelessly fascinated by his wonderful power. She wanted to pay Haruna back by helping her assert herself in the harem dynamic, rather than just letting Lala take all of Rito's attention.
"I-It's not like that!" Haruna defended herself, looking down at her shoes. "I do love Rito-kun deeply. And I know he loves me just as much, if not more! But... I feel hesitant to ask for exclusive, private dates all the time."
"Why?" Oshizu pressed.
"Because I respect Lala-san very much," Haruna explained, her voice softening with genuine affection. "She is Rito-kun's first wife, his official fiancée, and a literal princess of the galaxy. Beyond that, she is one of my best friends. She brought us all together."
"So, trying to monopolize Rito-kun's time feels like selfishness to me. I value the collective harmony of our household too much to cause a fuss. I'm already so satisfied with the time I get with him."
Oshizu groaned, floating right up to Haruna's face. "Nonsense! You can say that all you want, but I felt your soul, Haruna-chan! You want far more of him than you let on!"
Before Haruna could argue back, Oshizu spun around in the air.
"You're too nice for your own good! If you won't make a move, I'll just have to 'help' you!" Oshizu declared, rocketing down the hallway as a streak of blue light.
"W-Wait! Oshizu-san! Don't do anything crazy!" Haruna called out, but the ghost was already gone.
…
Meanwhile, in the quiet, dusty aisles of the school library, Rito and Lala were standing in front of Yami.
Yami was sitting at a small table, a thick hardcover book open in front of her. She looked up, her blood-red eyes meeting Rito's warm, golden-brown gaze.
"Sukiyaki?" Yami repeated quietly.
"Yeah!" Lala cheered softly, mindful of the library rules. "Rito is going to cook it tomorrow night at our house! It's super delicious, Yami-chan! You have to come!"
Rito smiled gently. "We'd love to have you over for dinner, Yami-chan. It's been a little while since you came by just to hang out."
Yami stared at his smile. Deep in her chest, her heart gave a traitorous, heavy thump.
Ever since the events that transpired months ago, where she had firmly decided to stop acting like a mindless weapon, live her own life, and search for her true purpose, her dynamic with Rito and others had shifted. She was no longer just an assassin; she had silently vowed to guard Rito and his loved ones whenever necessary.
But beyond her noble vows, there was another reason, she wanted to be near him. That thought only intensified after what she witnessed last Sunday.
Her mind flashed back to the beach. She vividly remembered standing on the cliff, watching Rito ruthlessly dominate Risa in the cove, filling the air with the wet sounds of flesh and the heavy scent of his seed. The lingering memory of that intense, carnal display made a sudden wetness pool between her thighs.
She wanted to be near him. She craved his presence, and secretly, she craved his touch, though she still won't admit it.
"I... accept," Yami said softly, averting her eyes to stare at the pages of her book. "I will come to your house tomorrow."
"Awesome," Rito beamed, completely unaware of the assassin's internal struggle. "I'll make sure to get the best cuts of beef for it."
Leaving the library, Rito told Lala he needed to run to the restroom quickly and that he would catch up with her in a minute.
As Rito walked alone down the empty second-floor hallway, a streak of blue light shot out from the ceiling behind him.
'I'll just borrow his body for a second and march him straight up to where Haruna is!' Oshizu thought confidently.
She dove directly into Rito's back.
BZZZZZT!
The moment Oshizu's spectral form breached Rito's skin, a violent, blinding shockwave of pure golden energy flared inside his body and soul.
"W-W-WHOA?!" Oshizu screamed inside his mind.
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