I am that male friend in the harem story

"I know that you are curious about this kind of matter, but please forget it, okay?" 

Ishigami sighed, showing his helplessness. "I won't ask for your responsibility, but please don't attack me like that again, especially in a place like this, since someone might see us." 

"...." 

As their lips parted and their minds became clear of what they had done, Kobachi had never thought to hear something so shameless from his lips. She thought that they would be awkward, and he would ask whether she wished for his responsibility, yet unexpectedly, he threw all the fault at her and blamed her for this mistake. 

"...." 

Well, he wasn't wrong, though. 

Still—

"Is that the problem now?" Kobachi asked speechlessly. 

"Isn't it?" Ishigami felt that Kobachi was too vulnerable and didn't protect herself enough. She was a beautiful girl, and it was easy for her to make others feel lust toward her. "If someone sees us, they might take a picture of us, then use it to blackmail you like a hentai manga plot." 

"It should be fine." 

Strangely enough, Kobachi was calm.

Still, unexpectedly, she was familiar with the blackmail plot of a hentai manga, but that wasn't the problem now. 

"Why?" Ishigami was confused. 

"The place I have chosen is at a hidden place, on the corner, far away from the entrance, and there are no people other than us. There isn't even a camera with many bookshelves hidden in our figures. More importantly, my mother's lover is a mega bank executive. Lastly, I calculated well when and where I should kiss you." 

With all of those factors, Kobachi knew that it was impossible for them to be found out; at the same time, they just kissed and did not have sex, so there weren't any problems. 

"...."

While Ishigami was speechless, he said, "But let's be careful." 

"Are you afraid your girlfriend might discover?" Kobachi asked with a mocking tone. 

"Yes," Ishigami admitted generously. 

Well, to be honest, he knew that Onodera wouldn't discover them as she was still at her club, but he was afraid that Kaguya might discover his relationship with Kobachi. While he knew that nothing had happened between him and Kaguya, there was this unsettling feeling as if he might be killed if she found out that he had played with the hearts of many women. 

Regardless, there was no turning back. 

"But you accepted my kiss!" 

"...didn't you force yourselves on me?" 

"Didn't you enjoy it, though? You even put your tongue inside me." Kobachi smiled lewdly as she looked at him with a slightly condescending gaze.

Ishigami might be taller than her, but at this moment, she rode on him. 

No, to be exact, as she pushed him into the wall and made him sit on the ground, he put his two hands on her soft, warm buttocks, lifting her so it made her appear taller and made her appear more smug as she could look down on him. 

As for why Ishigami held her on the buttocks, well, he didn't want Kobachi to find out about his 19 cm brother, who had awoken as she treated him roughly before. 

Still, even if Kobachi was light, holding her like this was hard work, and it was fortunate that his physical ability was at Level 2. 

"But no matter what, you were the one who made the first move." 

Regardless, the fact that the one who made the first move was her didn't change. 

If Kobachi didn't kiss him first, then would Ishigami even fight back? 

No way. 

He had a girlfriend, and he knew etiquette, so he wouldn't take the initiative, so he would be mistaken as trash, but if the girls made a move on him, what could he do then? 

Kobachi's mother's lover, and probably her stepfather, was a megabank executive, and for him, who was only the second son of a small toy company owner, he could only succumb to the attack of this perverted girl! 

Still, Kobachi was in a daze, feeling the development was different from what she had imagined, wondering why Ishigami hadn't asked whether she wanted him to take responsibility or not. Instead of asking such a question, he blamed her for making a move on him. 

Why did everything become like this? 

Now, on his lips, she was pictured as a perverted woman who would attack a man with a girlfriend. 

Ishigami wasn't wrong... he was correct... yet why did she feel strangely uncomfortable? 

Yet, this was normal since, usually, it was a woman who put all the blame on their man, so when a man put all the blame on the woman, naturally, they would feel uncomfortable, choked, and even weren't sure what to do. 

However, as Ishigami responded to her kiss instead of asking her "why?" on their first kiss, everything changed, and the entire initiative was on him. 

As Kobachi lowered her head and fell into silence, Ishigami asked, "Do you like me, Osaragi-san?" 

Lifting her head to meet his gaze, Kobachi nodded shyly. "I like you, Ishigami." 

I like you. 

Kobachi never thought that she would be able to say those words to him properly. She had been hiding this feeling well since she had chosen her friendship over this feeling, yet in the end, she messed up and even expressed her feelings that she kept inwardly, but when she waited for his answer, she was kissed again. 

"..." 

While Kobachi was speechless, she responded to him actively. In the beginning, she was a little awkward, but his tongue led him to be aggressive; she became obedient, followed him, and even became a little addicted. She had never thought that Ishigami would become so skillful because he had trained his kiss technique with Onodera. In her mind, she thought that he was just so talented in this area that his kiss made her body scorching, itchy that it was so unbearable that she needed to cling to him tightly, rubbing her body against his chest. 

Still—

'Does he like my butts so much?' 

After all, Ishigami never let go of her buttocks, kneading them like a mochi, soft, and even had an urge to eat them. 

So, as they kissed again, what was their relationship? 

Frankly, Ishigami had never thought to ask what kind of relationship Kobachi wanted since that way, all the initiative would be on her. Instead, he had to wait for her to talk, asking him what she wanted before they could discuss what she wanted to do.

Many might say that it was irresponsible, hoping he would tie the knot and make Kobachi his girlfriend, but the reality couldn't work that way. 

Unlike a man, who was ready to take responsibility, a woman felt pressured by it, so unless Kobachi asked, he wouldn't say much and just enjoyed this exchange. 

After all, she was the one who initiated all of this, and in the end, the purpose of dating was to have sex, so if one could get it without having a commitment, then there was no need to think too much.

More importantly, why the heck did he have to take responsibility when she was the one who had attacked him? 

But then he had to say that high school girls in this country were so open and perverted. 

Or rather, this country had a perverted culture! 

The two weren't sure how long they had been kissing, but they enjoyed every moment as this place was quiet, and no one would discover them. More importantly, the thrill that came from kissing in a sacred place to study, such as a library, made their young bodies overflow with pleasant sensations that made them unable to extricate themselves from each other. 

If her lung capacity was higher, Kobachi wouldn't let go of him, but she knew that she needed a breath, so she parted her lips as she greedily inhaled the oxygen into her lungs. The air felt nice somehow after a tough exercise. 

The only problem was Kobachi had been wondering why this guy had been touching her buttocks instead of her waist or chest, so curiously, she moved her hand below, trying to touch his hand, but unexpectedly, she touched something else. 

It was hard, standing straight, showing the vitality of a young man's body. 

"Don't be so perverted. Don't touch it." 

Kissing aside, this girl was too much! 

Ishigami was still a virgin, and he, who had been holding a lot of things inside, felt that it might burst!

"I see..." 

Still, Kobachi nodded with a smile, but inwardly, she was shocked by Ishigami's growth. When most people in this country were about 11 to 13, or even further below, he was 19, so it was natural for her to be shocked. 

"Stop it. Even if we have kissed, but for that kind of thing, it is still too much to do here." 

Ishigami didn't want to lose his virginity in this kind of place, but it seemed Kobachi didn't listen to him. The woman, who broke down after being taught the pleasure of kissing, was quickly eager to learn about the next lesson. The forbidden knowledge that she had learned made her curious about the next step, wondering how good it was. 

'If kissing was that good, then...'

Moreover, with Ishigami's 19 talents, she could imagine that it would be great~! 

More importantly, she thought she could be the one she loved so much before anyone else, and her desire was impossible to stop! 

The girl's mind couldn't be stopped, and she was filled with an overflowing desire that was clearly transmitted from her eyes.

'No way...' 

At this moment, Ishigami's fate was like that of a woman who was alone with a man who was lustful toward her. He couldn't stop Kobachi and—

"Yuu-kun, are you there?" 

Snap!

"—?!" 

"YUU!!!!"

As Ishigami let out a soundless scream, Kobachi was in a panic. 

On the other hand, Tsubame, who had come to the library, found Ishigami, but when she saw Kobachi, who was crying, and Ishigami, who was full of cold sweat and lowered his head, seemingly to be in pain. 

Was this karma?

Holding his crotch tightly, hoping it would recover as soon as possible, Ishigami wondered whether the reward that he gained from another heroine would help him to be okay when he encountered a similar situation. 

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It hurts.