[Danwanron Hakomae] Hope synaesthesia

A pattern that anyone with a little bit of knowledge will never mistake, symbolizes the cradle of the most talented talents in the world-the school emblem of Hope Peak Academy.

So, this is Hope Peak's student dormitory?Why did I suddenly wake up from here?

After the entrance ceremony... what happened?

The arms around the waist were clearly visible, the sound of breathing slowly brushed past the ears, the breath of another person enveloped the whole body, it was the smell of Komaeda-senpai, Naegi's face turned red a little bit, subconsciously felt nervous.

"I..." He opened his mouth, and the image of a black and white bear suddenly flashed through the fragments of chaotic thoughts. His expression froze, and his head hurt violently.

Hope's Peak Entrance Ceremony?

wrong……!

"Ugh!"

The principal's speech and the first encounter between new classmates?

"No puff puff puff puff!"

Where... is there something wrong...!

"From now on, you guys will stay in this academy forever and ever—indefinitely!"

A promising start.

"It's not impossible to go out, there is only one condition: as long as you kill each other!"

A turning point of fate.

A gap suddenly opened between the realistic dream and the absurd reality, and the fragments of memory set off a storm, and the scenes flashed back quickly.

The dead and silent campus, the iron plates that block all the doors and windows, the weird doll principal, and the ubiquitous surveillance cameras are closer to a fully enclosed cage space than a school. They cannot see the sky above their heads, nor can they hear the outside world. The sound and the oppressive atmosphere are like invisible poisons, gradually eroding rational thinking.

"...a school of despair...cannibalism..."

Komaeda found Naegi's fingers twitching nervously, he was stabbed by a key word unconsciously murmured in his mouth, and the corners of his lips curled into a strange arc.

The fingers should really want to use force, but they ruthlessly restrained the possibility of hurting the other party, and stood still in place, with some blue veins emerging on the back of the hand.

Pooh.

very happy.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA——

Very good!marvelous!This thing actually happened!As expected of that person, he actually set up an amazing stage where Hope can shine to the fullest!That Sapling-kun... Sapling Makoto...

Just thinking about what might happen next, he was so excited that his blood boiled hot, the blazing heat penetrated the translucent skin, a faint pink color gradually appeared from his pale cheeks to his neck, and his fingers trembled almost convulsively. the point.

Seedling shivered suddenly, then came back to his senses.

"Komaeda, Komaeda-senpai, are you cold?" He noticed his unusual movements.

The inexplicably restless air was silent for a moment, and the other party's voice came from the ear.

"...Well, a little bit."

The answer was simple but frank, but the ending trembled slightly uncontrollably, intentionally or unintentionally adding a bit of charm that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Hey, Sapling-kun." Komaeda called his name in a coquettish tone, the sticky tone, not the doting tone of the elders, nor the gentle and reliable one, the voice was full of honey, It's just a sweet name for wanting to drown in love completely, it's so sweet that it makes people flustered.

"Warm me up, nah, okay?"

With a flash of vision, Komaeda's face appeared above, the delicate facial features outlined a handsome outline, the usual gentle smile was mixed with a hint of treachery, those gray-green eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts settled deep There is something deep that he can't understand.

Those eyes were shockingly dark, extremely deep and pitch black, but instead revealed a strange scorching heat, it seemed that if anyone looked at him one more time, he would never be able to recover.

Before the sapling could react, Komaeda first closed his eyes and kissed his slightly parted lips, stretched his hand outside, and pulled up the quilt to completely cover the two of them.

"Ugh! Umm..."

Too, too deep... The soft tongue is like a snake, and Komaeda's lips are very thin, as graceful and soft as a girl's, no matter how gentle his movements are, it can't hide his greed to swallow him whole, it's everywhere The sense of presence, the sense of aggression that pushes forward, the sapling was bullied so badly by him that he had to whimper unbearably.

The pitch-black space cuts off all possible prying eyes, and the damp and sticky ambiguous air spreads unscrupulously.

The boy's slender waist, which was revealed by lifting the top, was so white in the dark that it was tight and smooth, and the arc of the mermaid line could be outlined by swipe with fingertips.

Seedling's rosy and tender lips were slightly parted to breathe, her face was flushed, and her gray-green eyes were half-covered with trembling eyelashes.

In the dark, he can only see the other person's face clearly if he is very close, but even if he doesn't use his eyes to look deliberately, he can still feel that the other person's gaze is firmly locked on him, full of extreme love frenzy and weird desire.

Is there three seconds to breathe?He didn't have the time to count them down, and there was a very slight puzzle in his heart... he was soon teased out of his armor.

Komaeda caught his subtle reaction, his eyes deepened, his fingers deftly unbuckled his buckle, unzipped his pants chain, and began to rub through the underwear.Kissed from the lips to the base of the ear, down to the neck, licked with the tip of the tongue until it got wet, then closed the lips, sucked hard, leaving a wet red hickey on the soft skin.

Being firmly controlled in this way, the seedling almost thought that he had turned into a ball of cream, which was wet and hot by licking, and was shaped out of shape by kneading, and was about to melt into Komaeda's arms.

When he put his already warm and wet fingers into the back, the place became very soft, the boy opened his legs, the back of his feet bent into a beautiful arch, the palms were pressed against his calves, and the toes were curled up.

In the dark student dormitory, there is a quiet surveillance camera next to the ticking clock. It is not an ordinary quiet night. There are some vague sounds that cannot even be transmitted through electronic devices in a slightly empty room. It is like being blindfolded. There was a thick quilt and the deliberately suppressed voice floated quietly.

The suffocating environment is filled with a strong smell.

The confusing smell that makes people dizzy and hot all over the body fills the whole body, and the skin overflows with sweat. The two people's limbs are intertwined, overlapping up and down, and they are closely connected below the waist, and they are inseparable.

The tender red area is stretched out so much that it barely accommodates sexual objects coming in and out. The mouth of the hole is stretched thin and soft. When it is pulled out, there is even a little bit of liquid that is squeezed out and cannot go back. The slippery water is more slippery than sweat. It is thicker and thicker, flowing from the buttocks to the legs, but it makes a sticky sound of water when it hits, which is almost the same as the reverberation in the ear in the small and closed space.

It was also thanks to the fact that the place had already been soaked by the previous play. Although it was a bit painful when I first entered, it was smooth and smooth. When I went back to the top, it always made the boy's back loose and his legs unconsciously clenched. Komaeda's waist, the moan overflowing from his lips was hoarse.

The length of the quilt was limited, and after a long time, a bare calf protruded from below, with the knee tilted outwards, maintaining a half-suspended strenuous posture for a few breaths, suddenly stiffened for a moment, and immediately fell down without strength.