Don’t Look Back, Megumi Kato [6]

In Japan, the school day consisted of six class periods—four in the morning, two in the afternoon.

Between them was a lunch break, typically spent at school. Students would bring bento from home and eat with friends in the classroom or on campus.

After the last two classes, club activities began.

In Japanese schools, club participation was taken quite seriously—almost as much as academic performance itself.

Part of it was due to the relatively relaxed education system, but more importantly, it was meant to cultivate students’ various skills and talents.

Of course, some students chose to go straight home instead. These were known as the “Go-Home Club.”

Originally, Izumi Yuu had been a proud member of the Go-Home Club himself—until today.

Today, he'd been specifically summoned by Hiratsuka Shizuka after school.

All he could do was sigh and make his way toward the faculty offices.

“Um… Izumi-kun, I’m going to club now,” Kato Megumi said quietly as she passed by, watching him pack up.

“Okay. Good luck at club today, Kato-san.”

Hearing her soft, pleasant voice, Izumi looked up with a smile.

“I’ll do my best.”

Caught off guard by the warmth in his smile—so gentle it felt like it pierced right through her—Megumi blinked, slightly dazed.

Then she nodded, hesitating just a moment before asking, “Um… will you be walking that same route again tomorrow?”

“Of course,” Izumi replied without hesitation.

“Got it. See you then.”

Megumi felt her heart skip a few beats as she answered softly, her voice nearly fluttering.

Not lingering any longer, she hoisted her bag and headed out of the classroom.

[You watch her slender figure walk away. You know she’s fallen for you. Right now, you could run up behind her, wrap your arms around her waist, and she'd probably melt into it. Now’s the time to—]

Scram, will you?!

Izumi Yuu instantly ignored the sleazy voice in his head, slung his bag over his shoulder, and left the classroom.

Hiratsuka’s office wasn’t even in the same building—it was across the sports field, in the administration wing.

As he crossed the grounds, students buzzed all around him, immersed in club activities. Girls in gym uniforms ran drills and practiced under the sun, radiating that pure, youthful energy only high schoolers seemed to have.

[You gaze at these radiant girls pouring their sweat into after-school practice, and a detailed plan forms in your mind. The girls’ locker room must be empty by now. If you slip in unnoticed, you’ll enter a paradise of endless treasures. A land of sacred, personal garments. And if you’re lucky, maybe you’ll find some damning blackmail material—like embarrassing panties or... remote-controlled toys that could bend them to your will forever...]

This is just blatant criminal activity!

What do you think this is, some messed-up fantasy world?! This is a real school!

No girl’s actually bringing that kind of “toy” to school!

If they got caught, it’d be a one-way ticket to social death!

You absolute imbecile.

Izumi snapped internally.

[“Imbecile?”
A foolish thought crosses your mind. But just then, your gaze drifts to the girls’ locker room. If you go inside now, open the first locker on the third row from the bottom, eighth column from the left… you’ll find a switch to unlock a brand-new world—]

You’ve got to be kidding me.

That level of detail? Izumi paused mid-step.

There can’t actually be something in there… right?

Still, thankfully, he wasn’t the type to give in to curiosity easily.

He understood perfectly well: curiosity was the root of all kinds of disasters.

If he let himself act on impulse now and actually broke into the girls’ locker room, there was no telling whether he’d be able to walk out again—legally or physically.

He didn’t want to become infamous across the entire school.
At least Tomoya Aki was only known for being a hopeless otaku.

I’d be known as the pervert. A school-wide legend. For all the wrong reasons.

As he wrestled with these increasingly absurd thoughts, something smacked him in the back of the head—hard.

“Ow—!”

“Ah! Sorry! Are you okay?”

A cute, silver-haired student with a sporty, energetic look knelt down and picked up the stray tennis ball that had hit him, her face full of concern.

Izumi blinked.

There was something vaguely familiar about her.

Silver bob-cut, adorable face, small frame… and unlike most tanned sports girls, her skin was porcelain white.

In short, an extremely eye-catching beauty.

[You always complain the world’s unfair. But worry not—your savior has arrived! All you need to do now is fake a fall, claim you’re having body issues from the impact, and ask her to help you “check” whether everything’s working correctly…]

“I’m fine.”

Izumi brushed off the voice and simply shook his head at the silver-haired girl.

“I’m Totsuka Saika. Tennis Club member. If you feel off later, come by the courts and let me know, okay?”

The girl gave him a dazzling, friendly smile and extended a dainty, clean hand.

“…Huh? Totsuka Saika?!”

Izumi’s expression froze.

What kind of “sports beauty” is this?!

This—this is a freaking trap!!

“You know me?”

Saika tilted her head curiously at Izumi’s sudden reaction.

And then—confirmation.
He’d used “ore” to refer to himself.
Definitely male.

It really is him…
Izumi felt like he was going to faint.

And the worst part?

He smelled... amazing.

Just as good as Kato Megumi, if not better.

[Bro... you smell so good! Even after learning he's a boy, you feel no shame—only excitement! You've always had a thing for femme boys, and this is your golden chance! You gaze at the delicate, unguarded trap before you and a bold idea blossoms. Invite him over to your house… to watch your cat do backflips. But first, you’ll need some lube and a pack of mini umbrellas…]

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T/N: i mean im gay but FEMBOYS??? WOOOOOOOOOOOO i'll be straight for them

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