The Delinquent Student is the Savior of the World

Chapter 260: This Is the Hentai Mode



"Now you understand how dangerous it is to go to a man's house and stay overnight alone, don't you?"

Yotsuba squeezed her eyes shut tightly, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it might burst out of her chest. She never expected her first kiss to be taken just like that by him.

There were no promises of eternal love, no vows exchanged before flowers, and no romantic walks along the beach.

Yet Yotsuba carefully felt the turmoil in her heart and realized she was nervous, worried, hopeful, and embarrassed—but there wasn't a shred of regret.

As for why, she knew all too well.

Seeing Yotsuba not daring to open her eyes yet still clutching his hand tightly, Haruto raised his eyes and said, "That's enough, Yotsuba."

"If you don't let me go, I'll sleep with you."

Yotsuba gasped, but instead of letting go, she gripped his hand even tighter.

"So that's how it is."

Haruto glanced at the door. "Yoruha, you'll sleep in my room tonight."

"Understood, Master."

Her voice echoed like a nightly bell, and the next moment, the door shut, cutting off the sound of the TV in the living room.

The entire room suddenly fell silent.

*BA-DUMP* *BA-DUMP*

The sound of a heartbeat suddenly grew clear.

Haruto glanced at Yotsuba, who panicked and opened her eyes as he began taking off his clothes.

"W-Wait."

'I said I'd sleep with you tonight, so I will! Want to refuse? Sorry, that's not an option!'

The next moment, Haruto curled up on the bed. Yotsuba instinctively tried to retreat to the wall, but the next moment, a pair of hands suddenly reached out and pulled her back.

"Mhm~"

Yotsuba bumped into his embrace, letting out a stifled moan. Her waist was soft and supple, full of elasticity.

Perhaps because of her regular exercise, there wasn't a trace of fat on her waist, and it felt so smooth and tender, like touching fine silk or satin.

"Kuromori-san~"

Yotsuba looked at him timidly, embarrassed and panicked, only to find Haruto had closed his eyes, seemingly asleep.

Yotsuba froze, and then her entire body felt strange.

She was here, nervous, anxious, and humiliated, yet Haruto dared to pretend to be serious and just shut his eyes to sleep?

Don't bully her like this!

Yotsuba bit her lip hard, feeling humiliated in her heart. She couldn't run away; she was angry. But in the end, she could only curl up in his embrace, feeling aggrieved, and close her eyes.

Thus, Yotsuba really was the easiest to bully among the quintuplets.

And the ones easiest to bully often made people want to bully them the most.

The corners of Haruto's mouth slightly lifted, but his heart felt calm. At this moment, simply holding Yotsuba made him feel content.

He wanted to bully her slowly.

For a lifetime.

Gensokyo.

Haruto slowly opened his eyes, finding himself in a strange world.

Yet in his eyes, this world had boundaries. It was better described as a small island rather than a world.

An island containing the last hope of life.

Haruto turned and placed his hand on the barrier. It rippled instantly, spreading across the barrier in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, the original blue sky and white clouds began to distort.

A fake Gensokyo.

Haruto withdrew his hand and moved away from the forest.

At this moment, he felt several gazes on him, though they carried no malice—only deep curiosity.

Those must be the managers of this place.

Haruto wouldn't act recklessly here. If he wanted to mess around, he wouldn't have waited until confirming with Nanako before entering.

Indeed, there was resistance here. But if he truly wanted to enter, he could.

However, that would be equivalent to a forced invasion, which would have significant consequences. When the situation was unclear, a forced invasion was the most irrational move.

As for what Nanako had said about not leaving again—it wasn't that Haruto lacked the ability to leave, but there was a reason he couldn't.

For example, a seal.

If his guess was correct, this Gensokyo was actually a seal or the handiwork of an oddity.

Earth was the central point of the seal.

And there were certain people.

This might be the reason why Nanako had never told him.

Because if Haruto had known from the beginning, he would have charged in, unlike now. He had matured enough to have concerns he couldn't let go of.

All he could say was that Nanako knew him too well.

Unknowingly, Haruto walked to a small river.

There was a long path by the riverbank, and on the other side was a city that seemed quite prosperous.

It was here that Yoruha had met Furuhashi Fumino.

Haruto paused for a moment, then looked down the embankment. Green grass stretched everywhere, and by the riverbank, many children were playing soccer.

Clear and melodious laughter filled the air.

Haruto turned his gaze away and continued forward.

"When Master entered, I felt something strange."

Yoruha's voice sounded, carrying a hint of curiosity. "Is Master currently female?"

"Hmm~ This kind of thing seems to be called…"

Yoruha thought for a moment before suddenly realizing: "Ah, Master's current state should be in hentai mode."

Haruto nearly fell down the embankment.

He'd only ever heard of motorcycle mode, robot mode, transformation mode, magical girl mode, and so on, but what the heck was hentai mode!?

Could it mean entering this mode transformed him into a hentai, and then all his abilities were dramatically enhanced?

Haruto said darkly, "Be quiet. From now on, you're not allowed to speak."

Really?

Yoruha closed her mouth, looking slightly dejected.

Haruto was about to move forward, but at that moment, a sweet and almost childlike voice rang out.

"Onee-chan, are you okay?"

At that moment, a petite girl in a white dress with long silver hair and blue eyes bent over, looking at him curiously, with a trace of concern.

She had just noticed that this "big sister" suddenly stopped and started talking to herself for a while—sometimes expressionless, sometimes confused, sometimes curious, sometimes enlightened, sometimes sad.

Anyway, it was strange.

And also worrying.

She guessed this sister had just arrived and didn't know where she was, feeling lost?

Unlike her, though she hadn't been here long, she was accompanied by old friends.

"Onee-chan?"

Seeing this sister staring at her strangely, the girl tilted her head slightly, then showed a bright smile, extending her hand and saying:

"Onee-chan, my name is Rikka. You can call me Rikka~"

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