Who let the Tsundere in?

[A/N- This chapter is just a prologue, that happens sometime in the future. The main story starts from chapter 2]

During the summer, the school building was wrapped in silence as students of Advanced Nurturing High School spent their merry time on their vacation.

The heat must have set a fire within the life forms outside because the cicadas were producing a great chorus as they searched for a mate.

Most of the first years spent their time in their respective dorms completely exhausted from the cruise ship special exam.

In one such dorm, laid a lone brown-haired boy currently asleep.

[BEEP]

[BEEP]

The sound of the alarm worked in alerting the boy, though it wasn't the alarm that woke him up but rather the hot pressure he felt at his lower body.

As his eyes fluttered open and began to focus, he found 'Suzune Horikita' straddling him.

''Oh Ayanokōji, you're awake ?''

Horikita gave him an annoyed look while tilting her head slightly. Her long glossy black hair was flowing silkily from her shoulder until her chest.

The black hair flowed while perfectly avoiding the two mountains. Its luster looked beautiful on her white skin.

The two bulges of her breasts were covered with a black brassiere. However, the bra's shoulder straps weren't in their proper place. The bra was only barely hanging on her breasts.

What an extremely dangerous sight.

As he leaned back into his pillow, Horikita's breasts rushed into his eyes once more. Even though these breasts weren't big or small just the perfect size, the impact was doubled when he looked up to them from below like this.

Ayanokoji tried to move his gaze from her breasts to look toward her perfect face, however, her face and those breasts were a package deal so not looking would be an insult to God.

[BEEP]

[BEEP]

''If your goal was to wake me up it certainly worked.''

''H-huh? I wasn't trying to~...''

''In fact, I might have to refund my alarm clock and ask u to do this every day.''

He felt the girl sitting on his hip tense up. Her face turned to a shade of red though whether from anger or embarrassment Ayanokoji couldn't tell.

[Mmmm....so I'm still in my dorm though I don't remember what happened last night]

[BEEP]

[BEEP]

However, Horikita angrily shook her head. Her hair shook together with her head's movement and her breasts were also jiggling. Her bra looked like it would fall anytime now. Ayanokoji was almost tempted to move his hand and do it himself.

''I am just following my end of the transaction, nothing more nothing less.''

Ayanokoji looked lost in her words for a second but then seem to recall what Horikita was referring to.

[Ah so she's talking about 'that']

''Horikita you do realize our deal ended a week ago, you don't have to keep doing this.''

''I am doing this as an obligation of good faith in an act to not undermine our bargain.....who knows when I might need your h-help again.''

''Really? Cause I'm under the impression that you like doing this to me.'' Ayanokoji couldn't help but humor her.

Horikita glared at him bewitchingly with moist eyes.

''S-sh-shut it! Keep your delusions and fantasies to yourself! j-just shut your mouth and enjoy me❤''

[BEEP]

[BEEP]

An astonishing softness pressed against Ayanokoji's right arm at the sound of the alarm. When he looked to his right he found out that he was completely shirtless wearing only a pair of jeans, and there was a strawberry-blonde-haired girl sleeping at his side while hugging his right arm.

The girl shifted in his bed, got up and turned off the alarm, yawned once more before popping back in his arms hugging it even tighter.

''YAWN....so cranky this morning~~......mmmmmm...that's better~''

This girl who is sound asleep again is──Honami Ichinose.

While she was a student in the same year as both Horikita and Ayanokoji, she possessed a terrifyingly sexy body with her astounding enormous breasts, large plump butts, and soft thighs. Her beauty was further enhanced by the black tank top she was wearing barely containing her breasts and the grey boy-cut panties. Such flesh that was already like a lethal weapon was pressed insistently on Ayanokoji.

He could see Horikita visibly sigh expressing her annoyance at the situation, though not surprised. She was already getting used to moments like this. Though Horikita couldn't tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

Before Ayanokoji could say anything he felt an extremely smooth texture of cloth on his abs. A black brassiere was placed on top of his abdomen. When he looked up, he found Horikita giving him a sharp gaze while both the palm of her hands were hiding the tips of her breasts.

''S-s-stop l-looking at me like that, I am not doing this for you, all of it is just so I can reach class A❤''

''Uh-Huh''

Horikita's face was red, the blush reaching all the way to her ears. She slowly lowered herself by bending her back until her boobs pressed against Ayanokoji's broad chest. She tried her best not to start squirming when she felt the distinct hardness in Ayanokoji's crotch area.

''Hyah❤ Ah❤ Don't get used to this❤''

Ayanokoji watched as she traced her soft-delicate fingers along his chest and shoulders trying to get a feel of it. He could feel her hot breaths on his neck, and as she bought her mouth closer and closer to his, her heartbeat accelerated.

He laid his head back on the pillow and his eyes drifted off to one side while he waited for the kiss. Without really looking for anything, he saw the silhouette of a woman approaching.

''Huh?''

Horikita stopped right before their lips touched and looked at what Ayanokoji was distracted by. Chiaki Matsushita was walking towards them clad only in silk purple panties, a matching bra, and a shy but broad smile.

"Hey," she said.

Both their eyes went wide. Horikita froze up not knowing how to react.

''~Mmmmm~...'' While Ichinose was still fast asleep drooling in Ayanokoji's arm, only God knows what she's dreaming about.

He very nearly sat up but Matsushita was there just in time to put a hand on his bare shoulder before he got up.

''Wow,'' Matsushita blinked as she slid in close. Her voice was soft, looking at the intimate scene between Horikita and Ayanokoji. ''That's kinda hot❤.''

''How'd you even get in here, actually don't answer that?'' Ayanokoji asked with a hint of concern. Telling a person not to do something makes them more inclined to do it.

[The last I checked I locked the doors, unless...]

''Relax all I had to do was give Ike 'Sakura's only fans' photos and he gave me your dorm key without batting an eye,'' Matsushita winked.

[I fucking knew it....that damn Hobbit]

Matsushita slid closer and kissed him, gently but with passion. Ayanokoji had at least learned when to shut up and kiss back. Horikita watched the scene unfold completely dumbfounded.

''Kiss, nmh, ah, hah, smack, nh❤''

Even when Ayanokoji's eyes opened, they did so with a bit of a flutter. He looked like he was about to say something, so Matsushita kissed him again. Her kisses became longer and hungrier until finally, she stuck her tongue in his. Her eyes stayed locked with his all the while. Their tongues were like two lovers tangling their legs together as they embraced in bed.

"Nh❤ Suck❤ Ah❤ Nh, kiss❤ I'm going to keep k-kissing you until you stop resisting❤ Lick❤ Slurp❤ Suck❤," she grinned.

Ayanokoji glanced down at the woman between his legs. She was sitting upright now and had a poker face however her eyes burned with the intensity of a thousand suns.

She was pissed.

Very pissed.

"Ayanokoji it seems you can't help but fall victim to these compromising situations," Horikita said in a sarcastic tone.

Ayanokoji was sure she would bring out her trusty compass to attack him again, however, Horikita did the unexpected...she bought her lips to his chest and started softly kissing it. She trailed her nails up and down his shoulders and back in light, arousing caresses. Her light pecks got more aggressive as she moved the kisses from his chest to his lower abdomen.

''Nhh❤ Kiss❤ Smack❤ Lick❤ Lick❤❤''

''Slurp❤ Hoo❤ Nhh❤ Lick, oh❤''

The two girls continued to rain down kisses upon Ayanokoji. Sometimes the kiss was hard, sometimes soft, and sometimes deep.

He skillfully switched things up on Matsushita, so that she couldn't focus on anything else. The soft feeling of his tongue on hers, the strong flavor, and the sticky sound assaulting her eardrums all flowed through her body.

All the while Horikita started sticking her tongue out between kisses trailing her saliva in a circular motion across his lower abs. She was getting dangerously close to his hard cock.

Both girls had a euphoric expression and were breathing hard.

[DING DING]

Ayanokoji just received a text message from a certain someone, the girls were too immersed in their kisses to notice. Ayanokoji started checking his phone for the contents....

<Meet me at our Usual spot>

<ASAP>

[Mmm....Fūka Kiryūin senpai....sigh...I wonder what she wants this time]

[I should probably go see her now...she did say ASAP]

As Ayanokoji was about to get up, he notices that Ichinose is finally awake giving him a provocative smile as she looked at the alluring spectacle unfolding in front of her eyes. Matsushita has moved on from his lips and is now tracing kisses on his neck, while Horikita was starting to unzip his pants.

[On second thought maybe after 10 minutes ....yeah 10 minutes I'm sure she won't mind]

.....

...

[6 HOURS LATER]

In the streets of keyaki mall, a lone first year could be seen running towards an unknown destination, his right hand holds onto a cup of 'Vanilla Latte' while sweat dripped from his forehead. It was none other than Ayanokoji himself.

Right after he completed his....Business in his dorm room he checked the time only to be bomb-blasted with the dire situation he was in. He took the fastest shower in his whole life while wearing the first thing that came into his vision, which happened to be a white polo shirt and black sweat-pants. He didn't even bother to fix his hair.

The 'Vanilla Latte' he was holding happened to be one of Kiryūin senpai's favorites, its whole purpose is to make sure things with Kiryūin senpai don't blow out of proportion. If that doesn't work Ayanokoji is perfectly willing to sign a written contract to supply Kiryūin senpai with 'Vanilla Latte' every day until she graduates.

AS he reached the rendezvous point he spotted Kiryūin senpai leaning against a billboard looking bored. Even from this distance he couldn't help but admire her natural beauty-

Her crimson eyes and long platinum blonde hair came into view. She wore plain clothes—a black T-shirt that exposed her elegant shoulders and denim shorts. Senpai already has beautiful legs and the shorts worked in highlighting that wonderful feature. And, since her lower body is largely exposed, she picked a top that also exposes much of her upper body!

'perfectly balanced as all things should be'

The moment Kiryūin senpai saw him, she put her arm around his neck pulling him close, he could smell her distinct scent of lilac and gooseberries.

''Alright let's talk business,'' senpai said while bringing her phone to show him something, ''This right here is your next target.''

Kiryūin talked to him like she was hiring a hitman. Senpai's phone contained a picture of a senior he saw a bunch of times around campus, the girl had a rough-looking waist-length chocolate-brown hair that is adorned by a hairpin in the shape of a sunflower on the right side along with two ordinary hair-clips on the same side and purple eyes.

[Not this shit again]

''By 'target' do you mea-''

''Yup you are going to seduce her'' Senpai exclaimed without hesitation and had a devilish smile planted on her face.

Ayanokoji looked annoyed, he was more than used to this side of his senpai, however, it's her relentlessness that tires him down. Ayanokoji put both his hands in his pockets before putting some distance between him and Kiryūin. He stared at her with a look of contempt, however that only seemed to further excite Kiryūin as her grin grew wider.

''Come now, are you really staring at your wonderful senpai with such cold eyes, mmmmm.... alright fine... I promise this is the last time.''

''That's what you said the last 6 times!!''

''Aaaaannd now you have 6 new members in your harem, honestly, you should on your knees kissing my feet in gratitude, not act like 'Dwayne the rock Johnson stole your lunch money.''

''.....''

Once Kiryūin sets her mind to something, there is no stopping her, it's a shame she never uses it to do something productive. It's almost amazing in fact.

''Oh just a heads up this target is not like the rest, she comes with an...unique complication,'' Kiryūin said while gazing at the billboard behind her with a rather diabolical smirk.

There was a poster containing the words 'Join the Student Council' along with the picture of a fair-skinned teenager with light blond hair and light blue eyes. As far as Ayanokoji knows that class 2A's Nagamu and next in line to be student council president.

Someone like him has nothing to do with Ayanokoji so he didn't think much about Kiryūin's odd behavior. He could tell Kiryūin was keeping him in the dark about something, but he rather let things play out.

For now at least.

''I will start on the 'target' tomorrow,'' declared Ayanokoji as he waved Kiryūin goodbye, making his way back to the direction of his dorm.

With his back turned towards her, his nose suddenly become intoxicated with the scent of Lilac and Gooseberries. Kiryūin had both her arms clasped around his neck hugging him from behind. He could feel the soft sensations of her big breasts pressing against his upper back against the fabric of his shirt. Her hot breaths tingled his ears as she spoke-

''You know, I planted a hidden mike in your room.''

''....''

''I can still hear the girls moaning in my head.''

''...''

''But seriously though, six hours of non-stop fucking! you never cease to amaze me,'' remarked Kiryūin with bewilderment as her left arm trails down his chest with no particular destination.

She brought her lips closer to his ear to the point where it's basically touching, ''Honestly, you make me feel so hot and bothered.''

However contrary to Kiryūin revelations, Ayanokoji was perfectly calm, not even blushing at her actions.

He just knows what kind of lady Kiryuin is, and it's a really bothersome type. Despite Kiryuin's outlandish conduct, she always looks out for him in her own way. She was one of the few people he could call a 'friend.' That's the only reason he allows her ridiculous actions to continue.

Ayanokoji sighed, ''Okay I'm back to picking up girls tomorrow, but she's the last one.''

''Of course, she is,'' Kiryūin said with a WINK.

''....''

''Did you just wink?''

''No I didn't'' WINK WINK

''......,'' Ayanokoji walked away, he obviously had enough for one day. Despite all the daily migraines she gives him, he does like hanging out with her. Being with her is rather fun, she always manages to keep him on his feet. As he walked he couldn't help but wonder if his fate would have been different if he hadn't met her that day.

[I wonder if life would've been better if I never met her]

He glanced behind to get one last look at her. Kiryūin had an evil grin as she drew a mustache on Nagamu's poster face using a marker.

[Yup it would've been better]

[Definately better]