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Haruta folded his bed and went on to get ready.

'Let's first just ask her the time and place to meet. 

Haruta took up the phone and messaged her--

"Time and place for the meeting--also keep it before it gets too hot outside."

'Alright now that that's over--let's get back to getting ready'

1 hrs later:

Ding!

'Ah! Finally her message!'

Let's see

Haruta opened his messaging app--only to see a photo sent by Rieze--Her face covered in cum barely recognizable with both Chirata and Azuki's thing in both her hands as she was dripping saliva from her open mouth.

"Ah! This girl! Is it still not over for them?" Haruta said dissapointedly.

"Wait! Where's the time for the meeting." Haruta said--first in a bit of urgency--then resigning to his fate as put the phone down.

"Let's just pack the bags--wait! I don't even know for how much time are we even going." He sighed.

"Let's just pack two sets of each. Will see what happens next."

Haruta was already done with the trauma of messaging and talking to her. If he calls her--his libido will get up from all her panting and moaning. And if he texts her--she'll probably text another 3 hours later.

Packing his bag--he waited and waited.

Until the next text came 2hrs later.

"Haruta. The train is in 1hr. Where are you."

To which he texted back"I'll be there in 20."

And he knew they'll nag him as to why he's late so he already put the phone on mute as he headed towards the place.

He locked the gate and as he walked down the stairs.

"Going somehwere Haruta?" Landlady shira asked.

Haruta turned back to look who was calling him --noticing his landlady he projected a warm smile as he nodded in reply "Yes, Aunt Shira. I'll be back in a few days."

"For the summer break?" Aunt Shira asked to which he affirmed with a nod and "Yes."

"Enjoy!" She said.

And with that after passing the street and reaching the road, he flagged down a taxi and headed towards the meet location.

30 minutes later:

Haruta shut the gate after paying as the taxi drove away.

"Harutaa.." Somone said.

Looking back--It was Sakinawa waving her hand in the air as she rushed toward Haruta.

Haruta waved back as she quickly rushed towards him and threw herself onto him.

"Watch out." Haruta said as he catched Sakinawa.

"Why you always do that." A weary exhale escaped his chest.

"I know you'll catch me." Sakinawa replied lifting her head up from his chest smiling.

Haruta just sighed as he looked towards where she came from.

In a distance were Azuki, Chirata, Futa, Reize and Kirakawa dragging themself towards him as they buried there phone inside the phone--headphones on.

"Why're they like this." Haruta asked. as Sakinawa replied "Like?"

"Like their souls have been sucked--somehow dragging on their feet."

"Oh..." Sakinawa muttered as her voice lost the boldness it once had showed when she met Haruta.

Sakinawa quickly pulling away--fidgeted with her fingers.

"That.. umm.. They were.. playing with each other in the morning" Sakinawa said shyingly as she bobbed her head down, pouting bashfully--fidgeting with her fingers.

"All I heard was--Reize did it more than 7 times, is what she told me--I didn't ask her promise. Also, Azuki and Chirata seemed like tehy were zombies when the room opened--Reize dragged them from the floor to the washroom--they could't walk on their own."

Haruta noded as he litened to her--sincerley.

"And.. I guess I know about Futa and Kirakawa" Haruta mumbled.

To which Sakinawa replied. "Futa and Kirakawa got ready on the 2nd floor. Though Kirakawa-san didn't feel like she could walk properly as she limped on her feet--Futa helped her walk to the bus stand."

"I see.." Haruta mumbled and as they were talking--The group of five reached them--Futa still helping Kirakwa stay right on her foot as Azuki and Chirata looked like their soul had been sucked--as their eyes glued to the phone.

Reize was the only one here--which looked better--not in terms of normal people but still better than the zombies roaming near her.

She slowly wlaked towards Haruta close--as she said "Why so late?" Her hands pursuing towards Haruta's chin.

Haruta ignoring her actions replied "I didn't know the time"--eyes looking defeated and resigned.

"Why didn't you ask me, hot stuff?" Sakinawa said as she carrased his cheeks then slowly gliding her fingers to his neck--touch sensual as she closed up with each touch.

"You were.. Let's just say--kinda busy." Haruta replied, as she closed the distance between them--her bust tightly pressing against Haruta's pecs and abs. 

"And? Why didn't you call?" She let her full weight resting against him, her bust pressed tightly to Haruta's upper abs as he straightened his back, bracing himself to keep from being pushed back.

"Do you plead guilty for it?" she asked, her voice low.

Her hands, now resting on his chest, pressed firmly against the tight contour of his gym-sculpted pecs. Slowly, they began to descend—inch by inch—sliding down his torso, following every line, every breath he took.

Lower… and lower… until they hovered just above his groin.

Then—with a final twist of her wrist—she reached, intent on claiming something that hadn't been hers in the three long months since she'd stepped into college life.

But just as her fingers moved in to seize it—

Someone grabbed her wrist.

Firm. Unyielding.

"You.. might wanna stop that." Haruta said, grabbing a hold of her wrist.

Reize surprised--looked at his face--always warm, smiling--now held a look of solemness and cold.

Reize watching that--sighed as she drew her hand back--loosening its control from Haruta's hand.

"Tch. You've gotten cold. That's why I say loosen up yourself a little."

Then, with a mischievous smile, she drew in a slow, deliberate breath. Her gaze locked onto Haruta's—lids narrowing with playful intent, a glint flashing off her teeth as her lips curved.

"That's why I say… get yourself a girlfriend."She paused, just enough to let the words settle, then brought a finger to her lips, tapping them thoughtfully before continuing.

"And if you don't have one…"Her voice dipped."…you can always unload that long day's built-up exhaustion on me."

She leaned in slightly, her breath brushing the air between them."I won't decline—on the contrary…"A sly wink."…I'll take it all in."

Her finger slid slowly downward, tracing her own body through the fabric—just enough to hint."Be it up..."Her touch lingered.

"…or down."

Then she brought her finger back to her lips—and licked it slowly, never breaking eye contact.

With all her trying--I might've given up, had it been the me a month ago--but now--I don't feel like it. Haruta thought as he answered.

"Sure. Sure. But first let's just look for the train before we miss it." Haruta replied putting down her suggestion as he walked towards the station stairway.

The rest of the group—six in total—trailed after him, with Reize at the back, whimpering like a sulking child as she followed Haryta's footsteps.

A/N: If any mis-allignments or something like that in the story--be sure to point it out in the comments. Peace boys and maybe gals.