That night, Alistair vented all his frustration onto Mina. Chiaki, anwhile, returned to her room to chat with her friends. Dinner was a separate affair; Chiaki, who often dieted, skipped dinner, and by sheer coincidence, failed to notice the presence of a third person in the house.
The next morning, Mina carefully bagged up the soiled sheets and blankets before putting on her school uniform over her lingerie.
The school uniform looked quite proper: a blazer and a tie. At first glance, it seed very respectable.
Usually, the first ti wearing a uniform is a mont for family evaluation, but Mina didn't want that. She thought it seed childish. If the person she loved saw it, Mina would feel much better. The thought of Alistair appreciating her in her new uniform filled Mina with satisfaction and happiness.
"Hey, Alistair-kun, what do you think of this uniform? Does it look good?"
Mina put on the uniform, turned a circle in front of Alistair, and asked with a mix of shyness and eagerness.
"Just call Alistair. Calling by my last na all the ti feels weird."
Alistair sat leaning against the wall, admiring Mina's figure. Mina wore a crisp white shirt under a navy blue blazer, with a red butterfly bow at the collar (a tie was also provided, a unisex option that students could change freely). The lower half was a black pleated skirt that was originally a finger-length below the knee—a very conservative length.
The uniform itself was conservative, but that didn't stop soone from making it un-conservative.
Mina had used clips to shorten the skirt until the hem barely covered the curve of her inviting, upturned butt. This length wasn't just slightly shortened; it was an insane alteration. The blazer on her upper body was likely deliberately oversized, looking slightly loose, and she had added sparkling decorations and stickers. Overall, her provocative attire—the prominent curve of her butt and the astonishing size of her tits, especially the swaying motion as she spun—made Alistair almost want to pin her down again.
This is no student; this is a prostitute, right?
"Sit down, clasp your hands around your knees, and hug them tightly," Alistair commanded Mina.
Mina was slightly confused but did as Alistair instructed, sitting obediently on the floor and embracing her knees.
Alistair, directly facing Mina, looked straight at her. From his angle, he could clearly see straight up her skirt, and the black lace panties were extrely eye-catching.
"It's a good thing you didn't just cut the skirt short. Keep it long, pulled down to your thighs, or don't modify the skirt length at all. Also, where are your safety shorts?"
One good gust of wind or walking up a flight of stairs would give everyone an eyeful. Alistair didn't like his woman being taken advantage of.
Mina looked troubled: "But... if I don't shorten it, I'll be mocked as a bookworm..."
"Heh." Alistair scoffed dismissively. "Do as I say. If anyone mocks you, bring them to in two days—I have sothing important to handle for the next two days. Otherwise, you can stay here and keep company for two days. When I'm done, I'll go with you, and we'll see who dares ss with . If you don't agree, you can leave now and never show your face to again."
Sensing the displeasure in Alistair's tone, Mina quickly released the clips, allowing the highly-raised skirt to fall back to her knees.
"This is fine, isn't it, Alistair-kun? I'll do everything you say. Don't abandon ..." Mina pleaded, her expression pitiful.
"That's enough. Get ready and go to school. As long as you're obedient, you'll always be my woman."
Alistair waved his hand, dismissing Mina.
anwhile, downstairs in the living room, Chiaki and Mina were staring each other down.
"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Chiaki watched Mina warily, taking out her phone as if ready to call the police at any mont.
"Um, hello. My na is Mina Morita. I'm Alistair's girlfriend..." Mina bowed to Chiaki and introduced herself. "May I ask who you are?"
"Huh? Little Alistair's girlfriend? My weak little brother actually has a girlfriend? And brought her ho?" Chiaki was astonished. The little brother she rembered as weak and easily bullied had gotten a girlfriend on the very first day of high school and brought her ho. And judging by the garbage bag in Mina's hand, they had already had sex. Is this still the easily bullied little brother? He was just under my thumb last night...
Never mind. I'll deal with him slowly after school today. My foolish little brother could never resist , his older sister.
"Hey, Mina-chan. How big is my brother's tool? Was it good? You two must have done it quite a few tis last night, right? Look at this ssy stuff in the garbage bag; you must have had a wild night~"
After realizing who Mina was, Chiaki beca friendly and started to pry, for gossip is human nature, after all.
"Well, um, Alistair-kun is very comfortable..." Facing an intrusive question from Chiaki, Alistair's sister, Mina couldn't refuse and replied shyly in a low voice.
"I'm going to throw out the trash!" Unable to articulate any more, Mina quickly grabbed her bag and the trash bag and ran out the door, leaving a confused Chiaki staring after her.
"Tch, so boring." Chiaki muttered in annoyance, watching Mina run off. Her expression of boredom was identical to Alistair's when he was bored. Perhaps so of Alistair's malice was learned from his sister? Although they weren't related by blood...
Ti flies when playing video gas at ho. Alistair hadn't even completed half of the first playthrough of his ga when it was past 4 PM.
"Hah~ I should go buy sothing to drink. I'm thirsty." Although it had only been a day, Alistair felt strangely fatigued, as if he hadn't slept in ages. He yawned, opened his door, and walked downstairs, intending to grab a drink from the fridge.
Click.
Tch, it must be Chiaki back. Alistair grabbed a drink and quickly headed toward the stairs.
"Quick! My brother is right there! Grab him now!" Chiaki, who had just opened the door, spotted Alistair, smiled with a wicked, almost psychopathic glee, and yelled, pointing at him.
Imdiately, a figure darted out. Just as Alistair reached the top of the stairs, before he could enter his room, he was grabbed and slamd to the floor by the figure.
Alistair turned his head to look at the person who had tackled him.
It was a long, golden-haired girl with several piercings and earrings. Her brown skin made one word pop into his head: Brown-Skinned Gyaru. Her blue eyes held curiosity as she looked at him. She had a great figure; her soft chest pressed against his, noticeably distorting, and her butt was shapely. Although she wasn't as curvy as Mina overall, she was well-proportioned.
"Chiaki, is this your little brother? He's quite handso."
The Brown-Skinned Gyaru, Chloe, examined Alistair's face, reaching out to touch him teasingly as she spoke to the running Chiaki.
"Ha! Of course, he is. But we're not focused on that cute face, are we~"
Chiaki's smile grew increasingly perverted.
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