Confinement King Chapter 57: Trap

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Chapter 57: Trap

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Thanks Ayx, Nico & Soone for the support…

My pc need to be reinstalled so today, there is no additional chapter….

「Fukuda-san. You are brave enough to co forward」

「Yes…… I’m also scared, but one of the missing persons is a good friend of mine, so I thought…… I could be of so help」

「Is that so?」

「Yes, it’s Masako Inui-san from the sa class……」

While I was waiting for the detective in the principal’s office, I was talking to the principal about this.

It’s true that I’m worried about Mako, but it’s not for her that I’m going to testify to the police.

In fact, it wasn’t much of a story.

However, the only thing that matters is the fact that I’ve testified to the police, and turned their attention to Kimo-buta-senpai.

So, after a few monts, there was a knock at the principal’s office door, and three detectives entered.

「Excuse . Thank you for waiting so long」

A man with slender silver-rimd glasses and a woman with curly shorthair were sitting on the sofa across from , with the uniford policen standing behind them.

It seems I had seen the woman in the school before.

『She looked like sothing out of a cop drama. She’s so cool』

I rember talking to Mako about it.

And the first person to open his mouth was a man with silver-rimd glasses.

「Please make yourself comfortable. Although, being a detective could frightens anyone, but I never yell at them」

「Y-yes」

I felt nervous even though I was told that.

Besides, I’m the only student in a room full of adults.

And although the man was smiling kindly, but the woman was staring at with observant eyes.

「Then, may I ask your na again?」

「Y-yes. I’m Rin Fukuda, first-year student from Class C」

「So, what did you see?」

「Umm… I don’t know if it’s really related to…… But…」

「It doesn’t matter. Any little thing will do」

「Yes, the day before yesterday, after the sixth period, I went to the club building with Mako…. I an, Masako Inui-san from the track & field club」

「Oh…… with the victim」

The female detective nodded to the male detective, who said so.

Perhaps he was confirming that “Masako Inui” was one of the missing persons.

「Yes. But I’m the manager of the n’s soccer club, so we parted ways near the won’s club building, and Inui-san joined her seniors who were walking in front of us. After that, they went into the won’s track and field club room together」

「So you saw them enter the club room?」

「Yes」

「Do you know the na of this senior?」

「I’m sorry. I don’t know」

「That’s fine. Please continue your conversation」

「Yes, so I think it was right after I parted with…… Inui-san. I saw a figure quickly hiding behind the won’s club building. It was a spur-of-the-mont thing, so I couldn’t tell for sure, but to my eyes, it looked like Kijima-senpai, a third-year student」

At that mont, I felt as if the female detective was glaring at .

「Hiii!?」

「What’s wrong?」

「No, nothing, that detective’s eyes were a little…… scary」

「I’m sorry. I seed to have gotten carried away with the story」

The female detective said, and the male detective smiled and made ands.

「She’s a very serious person, so don’t worry about…… her. So, is that figure Kijima……-kun? How did you know it was him if you couldn’t tell for sure?」

「Actually, I love…… Kijima-senpai. I’ve been following him with my eyes regularly because he’s my favorite person, and the way he moved and the shape of the hidden figure made think it was definitely Kijima-senpai」

「I see…… Is this Kijima-kun a mber of the sports club?」

「No, he’s not in any club activities. So I was wondering why he was in such a place」

Then, the female detective opened her mouth as if she was biting at the end of my words.

I knew she was a little scary. Her temples seed to be twitching.

「I wondered, but why you didn’t check it out first?」

「Well, you see…… because it was close to the start ti of the club activities」

The male detective interrupted the female detective’s attempt to say sothing.

「I see, thank you very much. Is there anything else?」

「No, this is all」

「I understand. Thank you for your cooperation. Now, if you don’t mind, let us write down what you just said. I hope you can spare the ti」

「Yes…… I’m just about to go ho now」

「Then, you take care of the rest」

「Yes, sir!」

The male detective gave instructions to the uniford policeman standing behind him, and then, the two detectives left the principal’s office.

◇ ◇ ◇

A soft object covered my face.

「Nngh, Nnnn….」

I shook my head from side to side in a dreamy state, enjoying the sensation of softness that enveloped my entire face.

(Oh, it’s so soft. What is this……? Is this heaven……?)

After all, the feeling is wonderful. In addition, the sweet aroma of citrus fruits that drifted in the air soothed my heart.

However, when the soft touch that covered my face left my body and I opened up my eyes, I saw a pair of breasts dangling heavily and a soft, gentle smile.

「Good morning, Fumio-kun」

Her breasts spilled out of her white shirt and Masaki-chan was on all fours, covering .

I see, is this what you call alarm milk press…….? It’s a good idea.

Then, there’s no need to be shy.

「Thanks for the food……」

「Fueh? Noo!」

In a dazed state of consciousness, I grabbed the white fruit that was being offered in front of with both hands and sucked on the large nipple and the cherry-colored bulge in the middle.

「Nnn… Ah」

Masaki twitched and shuddered.

But I continued to squeeze her breasts like a cow and sucked her nipples as much as I could.

「Hyann…… Fumi-kun looks like a baby. Even if you suck so hard, no milk will co out」

When I heard such a seductive voice, I naturally wanted to do more.

So, I pulled her twin breasts to the middle and sucked on both nipples at the sa ti.

「Noo, you pervert, both of them on the sa ti…….」

As I sucked on both nipples at the sa ti, Masaki-chan leaned back violently.

「Ah, Ahhh, Noo, Ah, Ah」

I continued to work on her nipples, but she suddenly collapsed, her body shaking.

「Fueeh… I just wanted to wake you up and make you feel good」

It seems that the nipple torture was enough to make her co.

Well, it was a complete victory.

It’s not a matter of…… winning or losing, though.

Then, Masaki-chan with reddened cheeks stares at with moist eyes.

「If you want to do it again….. you can」

I’d love to, but my mom is about to wake up. If I’m not in my own bed, it’s not good.

「Well, see you at night」

「Uuuu…… You just lit the fire…… You’re so an……」

I patted Masaki’s head who was making a sulky face and got off the bed with a wry smile on my face.

「By the way, Masaki-chan, Lili’s coaching you again today, right?」

「Yes… But there’s so much to learn, my brain is going to *bang* !」

「*Bang*?」

「Yes, *Bang*!」

「I see. I’m sorry」

「Umm, but I’m so happy to be able to help you, Fumio-kun. However, I think I need a…… reward」

「Haha…… it’s a reward for too」

With that, she poked her lips out, and I put my lips on hers quietly.

◇ ◇ ◇

After that, I walked out the door, went down the stairs, yawned, and sat down at the dining room table.

Then, my mom peeked out from the kitchen counter.

「At least make your own coffee」

She made a disgruntled sound, but, well, that’s it.

「Please…」

「Oh gosh, then, do you want a fried egg? One eye or both?」

「Both eyes」

「Then both eyes, right?」

「Yes, my honorable mother」

Now, because of the sudden vacation, I had free ti on my hands.

Masaki-chan is busy, and so is Ryoko.

Whose fault is it that they don’t pay attention to ?

It’s my fault, obviously.

「So, what should I do today? …… I’m bored」

Should I spend my ti watching Masaki-chan’s training?

Hmm, I think I might be in the way.

By the way, what is the status of the police investigation of the scene? Is it enough to have…… Ryoko reports back later? They can’t find anything anyway.

I wonder how Kurosawa-san is doing.

I don’t think she’s going to be wandering around in this situation, but I’m ……jealous that she might be eting Kasuya-kun.

Also, I wonder if there’s a…… list of the girls of the track and field club. Oh, that’s right. I think I can get this by asking Ryoko.

While I was thinking about this, toast, salad, fried eggs, and coffee were laid out on the table.

「Thank you for waiting」

「Yes…… thank you, huuuuh!?」

When I looked up, there was Fujiwara-san.

It was Fujiwara-san in her young lady’s mode.

「Arara, Fumio-sama, your voice is so loud」

「W-what are you doing, Fujiwara-san?」

「Ufufu. It’s my day off, so I’ve co to take care of Fumio-sama as well as train myself as a bride」

Then, from the other side of the counter kitchen, my mother shouted with great joy.

「Mai-san, you’re amazing. You’re a better cook than Mom. I really don’t know why such a nice girl would go out with Fumio. It must be ranked on the seven mysteries of the world」

「Seven mysteries is not a ranking!」

I know that’s not the point of this conversation. So, I turn my head to Fujiwara-san.

「I’m busy today. I’m sorry I can’t be there for you, so you should go back…….」

「Are, are. Although, you’ve said “What should I do today? ……I’m bored” earlier. Also, you don’t have a friend too, Fumio-sama. But, it’s fine now. Let’s have a relaxing date in your room」

Her tone was polite, but she was still Fujiwara-san.

As always, she pushes hard.

Just then, I heard a loud ring on my phone from my room on the second floor.

(A phone call? Who is it from?)

I can’t rember anyone calling except my family.

But the timing was so perfect.

「Wait a minute, my phone’s ringing!」

I hurriedly got up from my seat and ran up the stairs.

◇ ◇ ◇

「Written reports are such a hassle…..」

To be honest, I was sick of it.

The policeman would record what I had said by hand.

He would check it over and over again, and write in a polite language that I had never spoken before.

And by the ti I left, I was exhausted.

I don’t know if it’s customary or not, but I think it’s a miracle that such inefficient work survives in this age of modernity.

As I walked with my shoulders slumped, I opened the group chat of the soccer club on the SNS on my phone.

It’s not over. Rather, it starts here.

『I’ve just been informing the police. On the day the track and field club went missing, I saw a third-year Kijima-senpai wandering around the track and field club room. I’ve had a scary experience with that senior for so ti now. So, I was like, “Serve him right”. But, if I disappear, it’s probably because of him』

As I typed this, I couldn’t help but relax my mouth.

This is the end of Kimo-buta-senpai.

Now, from Monday, where should I disappear to?

I’ll have to drain my savings, but it’s a one-week vacation.

When I co back, I will just make the sa comnt as Misuzu-senpai.

「I don’t rember anything. It’s been a week since I found out」

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