Beautiful Yuri Couple Surrender to the Cock - Chapter 2

Private Tendo Academy.

It is an educational institution requiring an exceptionally high deviation score; the moment a student is admitted, their path to a top-tier university is essentially guaranteed. While the student body is small, they are considered highly promising future leaders. To nurture such talent, the facilities and equipment are refined to a degree incomparable to any other school.

Today marks the beginning of a new semester at Tendo Academy. Students are arriving at school, chatting with friends about the events of their spring break.

"Ah, is that...!" 

"Oh! I got to see her on the very first day! Talk about lucky!" 

"Seriously, she's so cool..."

Small cheers broke out as a single student walked by. The voices belonged exclusively to girls, and while one might expect the object of their gaze to be a boy, their eyes were—surprisingly—fixed on a female student.

"......"

The girl didn't acknowledge the cheers, even though they were well within earshot. She simply kept walking with a clean, brisk stride. Her dyed blonde hair, which would normally fall just past her nape to her back, was pulled into a small, tight ponytail. Her sharp eyebrows were drawn in a focused, upward slant, and her clear blue eyes held a beauty that reminded onlookers of the sea and sky. With a straight nose and full lips, her features were perfectly refined—truly deserving of the title "beautiful girl."

As she moved on long, slender legs, it was the girls, rather than the boys, who let out the loudest cheers. Her name was Rika Onizuka. She was one of the two "Great Idols" of Tendo Academy, boasting immense popularity, especially among the female students. She was, quite simply, a girl who was popular with other girls.

Under normal circumstances, one might find that frustrating, but for Rika, it was ideal. She would much rather be liked by women than sought after by men.

"Good morning." 

"...Good morning, sir."

Rika gave a small nod to the PE teacher standing at the school gate. Given Tendo Academy's high academic standing, dyeing one's hair was technically forbidden. Rika’s hair was naturally a standard Japanese black, yet she had dyed it blonde. Despite this, she was allowed to enter the school without a word of reprimand. This was largely due to her stellar performance in both her studies and her club activities. While it was a form of special treatment, she was grateful not to be pestered about it.

To her, this blonde hair was something deeply important.

"...Ah. I need to go check the class assignments."

At Tendo Academy, classes are reshuffled every year upon promotion. Rika headed toward the large board in the courtyard to find her assigned room.

"I hope I'm with Mai..." she muttered softly to herself.

Rika, who kept her distance from boys and was viewed as an "unattainable flower" by girls, had very few close friends. However, the girl she called "Mai" was her best friend—the only one she truly held dear. Or rather, though she told no one, their relationship went even deeper than that.

A large crowd of students had gathered in front of the board, erupting in cheers or groans as they scanned the lists. As Rika approached, the crowd parted naturally before her, like Moses parting the Red Sea.

(They don't really have to avoid me that much... though I'm fine with the boys doing it...)

It wasn't that Rika was predatory toward women, so being avoided so blatantly left her with mixed feelings. Still, she wasn't so fragile that it hurt her; she simply walked up to the board and searched for her name.

"...Found it. Now for..."

Having located herself, she looked for Mai’s name. If she had to be honest, she desperately wanted them to be together.

"...Ah."

Sure enough, Mai’s name was in the same column as hers. Her usually stoic expression softened into a faint, rare smile. The girls watching her from the sidelines broke into another round of shrill, excited squeals.

"......"

Rika let out a satisfied huff. Now that she knew their placement, she had no reason to linger. Realizing that her presence made it difficult for others to see the board, she took a step back.

"Ah—"

Thump. A shock ran through her. Because she had moved without looking, she had collided with someone standing behind her. The person felt incredibly solid—so much so that Rika actually stumbled forward.

Likely a man. She hated men. Even so, Rika was fundamentally a good person; she couldn't simply ignore someone when she was the one at fault.

"...I'm sorr—y..."

She turned around to offer a small apology, but her voice trailed off into nothing. Her blue eyes traveled further and further upward.

The man she had bumped into was massive and rugged, like a stone statue. He was a giant of a human—so large it was hard to believe they were in the same grade. His muscles were thick and imposing. His eyes shifted downward, staring right at Rika.

In her daily life, Rika went out of her way to avoid men, and usually, that worked out fine. Being looked at was unpleasant, but she could normally handle it. But this man's eyes... because he was so overwhelmingly masculine, a wave of unbearable, skin-crawling dread washed over her.

"Oh, don't worry about it."

Fortunately, the man didn't seem angry. However, his voice—deep and resonant enough to vibrate in her stomach—was so hyper-masculine that it only intensified her revulsion.

"Are you alright...?"

Unable to even respond to his concern, Rika turned and bolted from the spot. She knew it was rude. She knew she was in the wrong. But she couldn't stand it. It was hard enough dealing with "normal" men, but to stand there and speak to a man this manly was an impossibility for a man-hater like Rika.

The man was left standing alone in front of the board.

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