“You know, Okui-kun.
What is important to use supernatural ability is to be aware of the switch in your heart.”

“In my heart?”

See, even in Japanese words such as [heart beating], [heart aching], [chest sighing], [heart thumping], [heart heated], you feel mental things with your chest rather than your head, don't you?”

“I guess that's true when you put it that way.”

In fact, until the development of medicine, people were apparently thought to think with their hearts.

“Supernatural powers are mental powers.
So, by being aware of the inner heart, which is easily affected mentally, we can control it.”

“Hee~, so that's how supernatural powers are used.”

As expected of Uchimine.
Unlike the calculative Bando, she taught me the tricks in a straightforward and clear manner.
Bando looked terribly uninterested.

“Well, let's give it a try.
Let's see, then I want to teleport to the empty seat next to Ryuzaki-san, I want to, I want to.” (TLN: Sorry to interrupt, he really did say that)

Just as when I felt sad, I thought of teleporting with a feeling of turning on something deep in my chest, as if it were a painful feeling in my heart.

Just then, Bando interrupted.

“Hey, hey, Okui.
No matter how deep in the chest she said, don't just look at Uchimine's big breasts.
It's rude.”


Suddenly, I didn't know what he was talking about, and while I couldn't follow him, Bando started rambling on.

“You should realize that the girls don't like it when you always talk dirty jokes in the classroom.
I hate guys like you who only look at girls by the size of their breasts.
If we are going to work together from now on, you need to follow that kind of etiquette.
Now, go apologize to Uchimine and Koimai.”

–I see, so that's his plan.

The so-called straw man argument.

There was no fact that my eyes were looking at Uchimine's chest.

However, by shouting the lie loudly, he would make the public believe as if it were true, and by accusing me of falsehood, he would drive his opponent to a disadvantage.

This was exactly what he was doing: ignoring me, and making himself look like the winner by defeating the straw man (the falsehood about me) that he had made himself.

Arguments that appeal to the public (I am right because everyone supports me).

Arguments that appeal to ignorance (you are right because there is no evidence you are wrong).

Probatio diabolica (forcing someone to prove something that is unprovable).

Double standard (changing the standard of value for one's own convenience).

Preemption of argument (making assumptions in your favor before proceeding).

Countervailing law (you caused the damage in another case, so you can't complain about the damage).

This had always been a common technique used by Bando for a long time.

The list of technical terms might make Bando seem like an expert in the art of eloquence, but that was not the case.

Rather, these technical terms were given names to make it easier to understand the tactics of people like Bando, who were inferior and childish.

Ever since I was a child, Bando and his group had used these sophistries on me, and I had always been treated as a bad guy.

It seemed that Bando intended to continue using these childish quibbles and sophistries even after we reached high school age.

No matter how much I tried to talk back, Bando was bound to attack me again with his sophistry.

As I was flooded with disgust and my ability to think slowed down, Ryuzaki-san crossed her arms under her chest.

“What, so you are a breast person? That's easy then.
Teleport yourself to my cleavage.
This will motivate you, won't it?”

“Don't be fooled! Bando is a man who tells nothing but lies!”

“What, you'd rather have Miina's big breasts than mine?”

— For a moment, I imagined Uchimine's ample breasts, and I exclaimed, trying to shake off my desire.

“That's not what I meant—“

Before I could finish, my vision disappeared.
No, it changed.

Uchimine's big breasts loomed right in front of me.

I thought my imagination was running wild, but it wasn't.

It seemed I had teleported onto Uchimine.



My face was in a deep cleavage and my hands landed over the apex of her breasts.

With my face tucked into the collar opening of her blazer, I could feel Uchimine's boobs all over my face, through her shirt and bra.

Uchimine's boobs were so soft and bottomless, as if they were molded into the shape of my face, that I felt like my brain was going to explode from the unexplainable pleasure.

The thick softness and low resilience spread over my hands, even through her uniform, and the tag of reason instantly loosened.

Because of that, I couldn't move away immediately, which delayed my reaction to Bando's hostility.


I turned around to see Bando gripping a short ice cudgel and about to swing it down with all his might.

–Oh, no, that's not good!

It brought back the pain I had tasted from being hit so many times since elementary school.

When my body stiffened and I braced myself for the pain, the three of them moved.


Uchimine twisted around and hugged me protectively with her back.

Koimai intervened in front of me and Bando to shield me.

Ryuzaki-san's fist broke the ice of Bando's, and her forearm was catching Bando's fist.

“Ryogo Bando.
A very skilled move, but do you routinely assault people with your abilities?”

Under Ryuzaki-san's sharp gaze, Bando shrugged as he cooled down.

“Well, no, I mean, it was just a coincidence.
I just wanted to protect Uchimine….”

–You say that a lot.
You just couldn't forgive me for touching your beloved Uchimine.

“Are you okay? Okui-kun.”

“Are you injured?”

Along with Uchimine, Koimai also looked into my face with a worried expression.

“Ah, thank you, both of you.
And sorry Uchimine.”

“Yeah, don't worry.
You didn't do it on purpose.”

Also, Koimai, can you psychometry what I'm thinking?”

As I pulled myself away from Uchimine and sat down in my seat, I put my hand out to Koimai.

“Eh? Uh, yeah, I can.”

Koimai touched my hand a little curiously.

Instantly, she dropped her eyebrows in a figure eight and bit her lip in her mouth.

Pouring a sideways glance at Bando, Koimai let out a serious sound.


With a clenched fist, Koimai backed away from Bando, as if to distance herself from him.

“Hah, you, What did you just tell to Koimai, Okui?”

Even so, Bando's voice was filled with a strong sense of hostility, as he desperately tried to maintain his wording in front of Ryuzaki and Uchimine.

“If you're concerned, why don't you have Koimai do psychometry on you too?”


Bando gulped, then turned pale and straightened his posture.

“I don't care.
I'm not a child like you.
I'm not going to snicker and try to prove myself right.
If you want to make me look bad like that, go ahead.
But remember, the truly righteous will be recognized one day.
It will come naturally.”


Although it was a little tricky to be on Ryuzaki-san's lap, I nodded my head.

“Do your best, Okui-kun.”

“Don't panic and stay calm.”

In the current situation where two beautiful girls and one beautiful woman were speaking to me, Bando had a blue streak on his forehead as he remained in a position where he leaned his weight on the backrest.

The sight was neither pleasant nor painful, and only fueled my anxiety about whether or not he would take it out on me later.

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