Classroom of the Rapists

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After school, I was in the park toilet.

　This is a spacious toilet for the disabled. It is located in a park and is used by people with shoes on, so the tiled floor is dirty with mud.

　My back was pressed against the floor and Ike's penis was inserted into me in the missionary position.

　Every day during lunch break, after school, and late into the night.

　They've been fucking me for two weeks now.

　Even if I am invited to a study group, I cannot attend.

　On the surface, I was shocked to hear the conversation between Ike and Yamauchi. The girls in my class were fooled by my acting.

　Normally I would secretly make fun of him, but this time for some reason I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, aren't we in some kind of trouble?"

"...Haa...haa...leave it for later."

　Yamauchi was talking to Ike, who was shaking his hips.

　I didn't even let out a gasp.

　In fact, I don't feel anything. I just feel like there's something foreign in my body.

　That seems to have displeased Ike and the others.

　At every opportunity, he tries to make me scream by spanking me on the butt or pulling my nipples.

　He wants to hear the moans, isn't he an idiot?

　Women don't feel anything when they are forced to. They do produce vaginal fluids, but that's just a defense mechanism.

"I wonder why we're isolated in class. Kikyo, do you know anything?"

　Yamauchi calls me by my first name in a familiar manner.

　I looked at him coldly and shook my head.

　Yamauchi clicked his tongue and suddenly slapped me across the cheek.

　I was a little surprised, but that's it.

　I knew he was the kind of guy who could do it.

"Hey, stop making that face! What will happen if someone finds out?"

"Oh, I see. Sorry, sorry."

　Yamauchi was gradually beginning to break down.

　His good nature has been paralyzed, and his malice is now exposed. He was probably originally a timid person. That's why he seems to be trying to show off his aggressive attitude.

"Even the boys are ignoring us. Until recently, I was able to talk to Ayanokoji and Horikita, but today they just ignored us."

"The only one left is Sudo."

"Should we just get Sudo to join us as well?"

"Stop it. It will reduce Kikyo-chan and I's time."

　Ike rubs my breasts while using his hips.

　The dirty floor in the bathroom was disgusting. It was really awful.

"Hey, Kikyo-chan. Moan like you did at the beginning. You're so wet and it feels good. Come on, come on!"

　It was a selfish argument. I just feel disgusted.

"It's kind of boring."

　Yamauchi muttered softly.

　He was starting to get bored of me, who had become a dead fish.

"Should we seriously try and attack Sakura?"

"...Isn't that really disgusting?"

"Don't freak out now. It's too late now."

　...Here it comes.

　I chuckle to myself.

　Yes, attack her. Rape Sakura.

　That will destroy them.

　I can bury them both and hide the fact that I was raped.

　To achieve this, they isolated her and impaired her ability to make sound judgments. They encouraged her to attack another girl as an outlet for her stress. They made her appear non-resistant, making her believe that raping a woman was easy.

"I'm happy as long as I have Kikyo-chan."

"Well, let's wait and see for a while. I don't know why but it seems like people are wary of me, and if we give it some time, the girls in my class will let their guard down."

　...This chicken.

　Don't be a wimp now. You're a piece of trash who rapes your classmates.

"Ah, Kikyo-chan! I'm coming! I'm coming! Give birth to my child!"

　Ike shakes his hips while saying ridiculous things.

　He held both of my legs and thrust his penis in and out like a stake.

　--That was when it happened.

　The toilet door slams shut.

　The door is locked and won't open. Yamauchi looks tired and says, "I'm inside."

"Sorry, I have an upset stomach and it'll take a while. I think you should find another bathroom."

　The bathroom door slammed again. Yamauchi clicked his tongue in frustration.

"I told you it's in there!"

　In an instant, the door opened.

　The toilet lock was a rotating rod type.

　If you shake it too hard the lock will come off.

"Hey, just go in without permission--"

　Yamauchi was blown away mid-sentence.

　Ike turned around to see what was going on, and was punched in the face, causing the bond to be broken.

　The semen erupted, splattering all over the place and landing on my body.

　No time to be creeped out, I need to find out what the hell happened.

"Shit, what the—"

　As Ike was about to speak, he was hit again.

　The powerful fist sunk into the side of the pond, and he collapsed, vomiting.

　Yamauchi was trying to escape.

　However, he gets his foot tripped and falls.

　Yamauchi was flipped over on his back by his feet and a fist was dropped on his face.

　He was hit again and again, the blows so precise they flattened a steak.

"Stop it, please forgive me... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

　I stared at it in amazement.

　The violence was overwhelming.

　The two people who had caused me so much pain were being trampled on and I couldn't do anything about it.

　measures against violence.

　I was made to understand that this was a more powerful form of violence.

"...Tanaka-kun?"

　The boy who stood up after crushing Yamauchi looked familiar.

　He doesn't interact with anyone in class, and during breaks he spends his time alone on his phone.

　He gave off an air of being difficult to talk to and was isolated in class.

"Hiiiiii! What is this?! What are you doing?!"

　Ike gets kicked in the face, hits the back of his head on the wall and loses consciousness.

　He turned to me.

　There was not a trace of lust in his eyes. His colorless, transparent gaze left me confused.

"Sorry. I'm late."

　The moment he muttered, tears started to flow from his eyes.

　I wonder why, she hadn't cried at all recently even after being raped by Ike and the others.

"Ah, what...?"

　Wipe away your tears with your hands.

　Still, the tears keep falling.

　Unable to control my tears, I rubbed my eyes repeatedly in confusion.

"Huh, why... I'm sorry... I wonder why... I can't stop crying."

　Perhaps unable to bear seeing me crying, he took off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders.

　When I feel the warmth of human skin, the tears just won't stop.

　I felt my frozen heart begin to thaw. It was a warmth completely different from that of the ponds.

"Don't worry about me. Cry as much as you want."

"...Yeah"

　His words were calm, but his manner was gentle.

　In the end, I just held him until I cried myself to sleep.

　I was beginning to think that I had overestimated Kushida.

　Ike and Yamauchi were isolated in class, but that was all.

　I expected Kushida to force the two of them to drop out, but things didn't move forward at all.

　Could it be that I had misjudged Kushida? Just as I was thinking that, Yamauchi suddenly muttered something.

"Should we seriously try and attack Sakura?"

　This line, picked up on the wiretap, sent chills down my spine.

　Kushida had been guiding their actions.

　She hides the fact that she was raped and destroys Ike and Yamauchi. She doesn't care if the girls in her class are sacrificed for that purpose.

　It's rare for a woman to fight back while being raped.

　Usually, you feel disheartened and the only thing you can do is ask someone for help.

　However, Kushida Kikyo was a woman who was able to fight back even while being raped.

　There's no way Sakura could be raped.

　These guys are incompetent and can't even rape properly unless I support them with fake security cameras. Lately, I've started to feel like those resources are a waste. Why should I have to work so hard to clean up after these incompetent people?

　If Sakura falls into their hands, the effort will be at least doubled.

　This is too much hassle so let's just end it.

　I don't have time to be involved with Kushida forever.

　I headed to the park toilet where Kushida was being raped.

　Oh no, I forgot my usual mask.

　I haven't seen Horikita recently, so I left it in my room.

　Should I go back and get it?

　Well, it's okay. It won't be a problem if people see my face.

　It's not like I'm going to rape her. This time it's the other way around.

　A hero of justice, after all.

　That's hilarious. I'm a rapist.

　The next day, I was attending class as usual.

　Ike and Yamauchi were nowhere to be seen in the classroom.

　I wasn't expelled... I didn't get that far.

"...My rape."

　The old man was lamenting.

　Kushida has been acting like a dead fish lately, so the old man seemed bored, but perhaps he'll feel a bit nostalgic now that the rape is gone.

　After that, I took Kushida back to the student dormitory.

　I destroyed the cell phones of Ike and Yamauchi. I smashed them to pieces with a hammer to prevent any data from being extracted.

　Kushida's photos were stored in the cloud, but since it was a members-only site, I deleted the data and canceled my membership.

　Then they sneak into their room.

　He also destroyed all of the memory sticks and SD cards hidden in the room.

　That's all I did.

　Ike and Yamauchi were absent. Probably because of injuries they sustained from being punched by me.

"...Kushida. What's the matter? Is there something bothering you?"

"Oh, no, it's nothing. Sorry."

　Chabashira-sensei casts a suspicious look at Kushida.

　Even though we were in class, Kushida kept sending glances my way.

　After being reprimanded by Chabashira-sensei, it seemed like she would concentrate on the lesson, but she quickly turned to look at me again.

　I've interfered with Kushida's plan.

　He cut in from the side and pompously closed the curtain. Kushida must have thought, "Who does he think he is?"

　And then I thought...

"Um, Tanaka-kun."

　During lunch break, Kushida came up to me.

　My classmates didn't seem to think anything of it.

　Kushida was on good terms with almost everyone in the class. It seemed like he was trying to make friends with me too, even though I was isolated.

"Would you like to have lunch with me?"

　My classmates tilted their heads in confusion.

　Wouldn't it be a bit excessive to have a meal together?

"Hey, Kushida-chan. Can I join you?"

　A male student nearby interrupted.

　His ulterior motives were obvious, but the usual Kushida would have smiled and given the OK.

　However, Kushida laughs in a troubled tone.

"I'm sorry. Maybe next time?"

"Huh? Well, never mind."

　The boy looked as if his plan had failed him.

　It seems he weighed the risk of being disliked by continuing to pursue her and gave up.

"Tanaka-kun. So, what do you think?"

　Kushida clasped her arms behind her back and looked up in a doting manner.

　I have no reason to refuse.

　He probably came to put a nail in the coffin.

　It seems she intends to keep quiet about the fact that she was raped by Ike and the others.

　We moved to another location because it would be inconvenient to hold the event in the classroom.

　Students passing by called out to Kushida. He was obviously popular.

　We arrived at the courtyard adjacent to the dining hall.

　He sat down on a bench overlooking the field, and Kushida sat next to him.

　...It's close.

　The girl smelled nice.

"Tanaka-kun, you eat onigiri from a convenience store? You don't cook for yourself."

"It's going to be a lot of work. It's a waste of time to cook."

　I'm the kind of person who likes to take time for myself.

　Specifically, I want to be lazy.

　Kushida brought his own lunch.

　The mountain vegetable lunch box in the cafeteria was free, but many students felt embarrassed to order it, so they bought free ingredients from supermarkets and cooked for themselves.

"Did Kushida make that? It looks delicious."

"Want to try some?"

　Kushida smiled happily.

　When I shook my head, he looked lonely for some reason. Why?

　I ate a convenience store rice ball in silence.

　Kushida looked like he wanted to say something.

　Many times I try to open my mouth but stop.

　I finished eating.

　There is still more than half of Kushida's lunch left.

"Oh, sorry. I was eating so slowly."

"There's no need to rush. Just take your time."

　It would be really unfair of me to return to the classroom at this point.

　Kushida's shoulders slumped.

　He must have lost his appetite because he put down his chopsticks.

"You know, I wonder if you'd like to have lunch after all? I'm not that hungry."

"...Then I'll take it."

　It's better than throwing it away.

　When I received the bento from Kushida, she smiled happily.

　The only chopsticks left were the ones Kushida had used. It would be an indirect kiss, but who cares?

"...Tanaka-kun, you're not listening to anything."

　Kushida muttered to himself.

　There's no need to ask, I saw it all.

"Thank you for the meal. It was delicious."

"...Yeah"

　Return the lunch box.

　Kushida blushed as he hugged his lunchbox. What is he doing?

　Something's wrong.

　It seems I'm not the only one who thinks so.

　The attention of the class is on me.

　Stop it. I'm alone. If I stand out, I won't be able to rape you.

"Good morning, Tanaka-kun."

　Kushida is a sociable person who even greets a loner like me.

　Up to this point, everything is the same as always.

"What are you looking at on your phone?"

"No, a novel."

"What novel?"

　I was reading an e-novel on my cell phone.

　Name a mystery novel that was recently made into a movie.

"Oh, I've heard of that. It was made into a movie."

"That's right. I haven't seen it though."

"Then why don't we go see it together some time?"

　...What are you going to say?

　I observe Kushida's expression.

　No. Maybe it's because of Kushida's acting skills, but I don't think there's anything ulterior motive behind it.

"Hey, Kushida! Let's all go see a movie!"

　The boy sitting next to me cried out.

　Several boys gather round in agreement.

　Normally Kushida would have given the OK, but...

"Sorry. I'm talking to Tanaka. Could you come back later?"

"Huh? What's that?"

　The boy tilted his head at the unusual response.

　Something is wrong. The image I had of Kushida doesn't match his answer.

"Hey, Kushida-chan. Has Tanaka done anything to you? If you're ever in trouble, you can come and talk to me about anything."

"...Even though you didn't do anything."

　Kushida swore in a voice so quiet that no one could hear.

　I heard it. It's a cheat spec after all.

　Kushida quickly puts on a fake smile. It's an act. I can tell.

"No, Tanaka-kun didn't do anything. Besides, it's not nice to say things like that. You're friends in the same class, aren't you?"

"...I'm sorry. If there's nothing there then that's fine."

"Hey Tanaka, let's go see a movie together."

　Kushida dismissed the boy and then turned to me.

"...I'll think about it."

　The boys glared at me and I replied dejectedly.

"I see. I'll be waiting for your reply!"

　Kushida gave me a big smile and then went back to the group of girls.

　But then he comes back right away.

　She looked up at me with her eyes cast down. I wonder what Kushida wants.

"Hey, Tanaka-kun. We exchanged contact information, do you remember me?"

　Soon after entering school, Kushida exchanged contact information with almost all of his classmates.

　The only exception is Horikita. She is wary of Kushida, saying she doesn't understand why Kushida tries to be friendly with her even though he hates her.

　I had also exchanged contact information with Kushida, but we hadn't exchanged a single message up until that point.

　My cell phone vibrated.

　A message was being sent via chat. It was sent by the girl in front of me.

"I want to become friends with Tanaka-kun."

　Kushida stuck out his tongue.

　Now I'm going back to the girls' group.

　What is this?

"Hey, what did that just mean?"

"What happened with you and Tanaka-kun?"

"What?! It's nothing! Really?"

　The girls are bombarding me with questions about what just happened.

　Kushida waved his hands in front of his face in confusion.

"Oiiiiiii! Tanakaaaa!"

"What kind of trick did you use?!"

　A group of jealous guys gathered around me.

　This is very annoying. I wonder why this happened.

"Mmmphhhh! Rapeeeee! Rapeeeee!"

　Dumbledore is furious.

　He wandered around the classroom yelling strange things, and we couldn't concentrate on teaching that day.

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