Tokyo Chapter 88

Shuichi Chiba was satisfied, looking at her with an expression as if observing a paramecium. “So you’ve finally shown your true colors? You’re just a pervert, aren’t you? Admit it.”

“No, that’s not true! I’m not a pervert!” Tsuki Akiyama shook her head frantically, desperately denying it.

“Then do you want to be punished or not?”

“...” Tsuki Akiyama’s expression shifted repeatedly as she bit her lip, eventually nodding slowly.

Shuichi Chiba sat up, his movements deliberate. With a playful smirk, he hooked a finger under Tsuki Akiyama’s chin, forcing her to lift her graceful neck. His fingers gently traced her face.

Then... they slid across her delicate lips.

“The cold and aloof student council president—yet behind the scenes, you’re like this. Hah...” He chuckled mockingly, squeezing her cheeks lightly.

With her face held in his grasp, Tsuki Akiyama’s breathing grew heavier, her complexion flushed, and her eyes burned with an increasingly fervent intensity.

"Get up. First, help me freshen up, then head to your and the class president’s bedroom." Shuichi Chiba commanded as he released her and got out of bed.

Tsuki Akiyama quickly stood up, excitement evident as she hurried to follow him.

A few minutes later, the two climbed over the balcony to the second floor of the neighboring ramen shop. As expected, An Akiyama was still sound asleep.

Shuichi Chiba gave a slight tilt of his chin, and Tsuki Akiyama immediately understood.

Slap!

A crisp sound echoed, leaving a bright red handprint on her thigh.

“Mm...” Tsuki Akiyama let out a long, muffled moan from her throat, biting her lip.

For a moment, she stayed silent, but her eyes sparkled with an unsettling intensity.

Shuichi Chiba glanced at the now-reddened skin on her thigh, then at Tsuki Akiyama’s expression.

“You have a sports festival today, right? And you’re competing in events. If you’re wearing a gym uniform, won’t it be noticeable? Are you really okay with that?”

However, instead of concern, Tsuki Akiyama became even more excited upon hearing his question.

“Quick... I still... Master, please continue punishing your disobedient little maid...”

“Now that you’ve revealed your true nature, you don’t even bother hiding it anymore, do you?”

The noise finally woke up An Akiyama.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked up in confusion. "Sis, what are you doing?"

Slap—

An Akiyama was blocked by Tsuki Akiyama, and Shuichi Chiba didn't realize she had woken up at first. Habitually, he slapped her again.

The sharp sound, combined with the fact that her younger sister witnessed it, made Tsuki Akiyama grit her teeth. She couldn't completely stop the sound from spilling out of her throat.

“Ahhh..”

"Sis?" Hearing her sister make a strange sound, An Akiyama blinked twice, becoming a little more awake, but still more puzzled.

At this point, Shuichi Chiba also realized the situation and understood that it was impossible to count on this little fool to fall back asleep like she did the morning before.

So, he took the initiative to speak: "Your sister can't speak right now. She did something very wrong yesterday, and I'm punishing her."

"Eh? Sis did something wrong?" An Akiyama's eyes instantly lit up, her black-and-white pupils full of surprise and a hint of schadenfreude.

"Don’t believe me? You can ask her." Shuichi Chiba began to make up a story.

An Akiyama quickly looked at her sister. At that moment, her sister was gritting her teeth, her face flushed red, and her hair was loose, covering most of her face. At first glance, she really did look like someone who had done something wrong and couldn't bear to face others.

The little fool didn’t even notice why it was Shuichi Chiba punishing her sister or that he had woken her up.

Shuichi Chiba didn’t give An Akiyama any time to think. With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he immediately spoke, “Do you want to try?”

“Really? Is it okay, Chiba-kun?” An Akiyama looked eager to give it a go.

“Of course, no problem.” Shuichi Chiba flashed a reassuring smile. “But the class president has to keep it a secret. Although the president did something wrong and needs to be punished, we also have to consider her reputation outside. So this can’t be shared, not even with Mrs. Akiyama. Otherwise, I won’t bring you next time.”

“Mm-mm, no problem, I’ll definitely keep it a secret!” An Akiyama sincerely thought to herself, Chiba-kun is such a good person, giving me such a great opportunity.

She quickly rolled from under Tsuki, An Akiyama fell to the floor, showing none of the usual laziness she had when just waking up—she was incredibly enthusiastic.

Tsuki Akiyama remained silent, her heart pounding violently in her chest, the sound of it echoing in her ears and making her head feel light.

An Akiyama, excited, prepared herself. She clenched her small fists twice in the air but suddenly hesitated. Cautiously, she covered her mouth with her hand and asked in a whisper:

"Chiba-kun, what if my sister tries to get back at me afterward?"

"It's fine. If she tries to get back at you because of this, just tell me, and I'll punish her again," Shuichi Chiba reassured her.

"Then there's no problem! Chiba-kun is so nice." An Akiyama was overjoyed. She had never felt this happy in her life.

Her usually strict sister was finally in trouble and about to be punished!

"Hee-hee-hee, I’m so happy~"

Although her sister was a good person and this reaction seemed a little inappropriate, the idea of hitting her sister's ass…

Well, that was a whole different matter!

"How should I do it? Could you demonstrate first, Chiba-kun?" An Akiyama asked with great seriousness.

"No problem." Shuichi Chiba immediately raised his arm and slapped Tsuki's ass.

"Mm..." Tsuki Akiyama let out a suppressed moan.

Aside from the incident with her tongue, this was the first time she had been so humiliated in front of her younger sister.

"Did you learn it?" Shuichi Chiba turned to look at An Akiyama.

An Akiyama nodded repeatedly, "Mm-mm-mm, I got it, I got it! This is much easier than math."