I Got the Hypnosis App, Now I Can Do Whatever I Want!

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— [No, stop it!]

[You can’t move your body, can you? I’m going to train your body and mind to my liking now! kukuku]

[No… help!]

[Your childhood friend won’t come to your rescue. [giggles]

At night, I was watching a manga I somehow found on the internet.

It’s a manga spread that can be found all over the internet, but it’s an erotic manga with hypnosis as its main focus, and it’s a manga that I like a lot.

The main character is a disgusting fat uncle, same as ever, or rather, why is it that the main characters of these works are always like this… it’s an eternal problem.

“But even so, I really like this illustrator. He’s a seriously good artist.”

The doujin manga I’m looking at at the moment is this hypnosis manga, but the artist who worked on this manga has published many other works, including pure love.

Well, the artist even declared that she loves the depiction of girls being corrupted by hypnosis, so I guess this is how masterpieces are born.

“I’m sure this person is a woman. That’s amazing.”

There are a fair number of women with such tastes and interests on the internet.

In her manga, she also speaks from a woman’s perspective, explaining in detail what parts of the manga are weak when stimulated.

“Konoe Toki-san…I love your work and I have been and will continue to be supporter of you in future as well.”

I left my comment and closed the manga page.

“Kai~? Can I ask you for a trash bag on the way to school~?”

“Leave it to me, Mother.”

“Ahaha, that’s disgusting.”

“—”

Goodness, she’s a bitter mother.

I mean, I don’t know what it’s like to read erotic manga in the morning just because I woke up a bit early, but that’s how high school boys are.

I left the house with a trash bag in my hand and went to the dump.

Just then, Konoe-san, the neighbor’s naughty sister, also came to the trash.

“Ah, good morning.”

“Good morning.”

My, as usual, thinly-clothed, I’m about to go berserk.

However, the size of her breasts is more than Mari’s and less than Saika’s, but even so, there is an overwhelming difference in her huge breasts, so she still has wonderful stuff.

“Yoshhh, let’s do it.”

Konoe-san put down the trash bag with a bang.

However, a few sheets of paper overflowed from the inside upon that drop, and I reflexively picked up the paper.

“Thank you.”

“No, no… but I caught a glimpse of it and it’s a huge amount of paper, isn’t it?”

“Haha, it’s all a bit work-related.”

“Oh…”

This person must be a cartoonist or something to use such a huge amount of paper.

I am concerned about the large amount of crumpled paper, but it is still the sex appeal perfected as an adult that grabs my consciousness and doesn’t let go.

I thought about putting Konoe-san on a hypnosis app before, but in the end I didn’t do anything, so I decided here that I will definitely hypnotise her in the near future.

(… Fufu, naughty, older sister is the best, isn’t it? Wait for me, Konoe-san. I’ll definitely make that body do as I please in the near future!)

How bad must it have been that I was fantasising like that.

“Squeeze!”

“…….munyun?”

Gyuu, muniun… eh. I couldn’t understand what just happened.

The indescribable softness that spread across my face, and although it was hot and a bit uncomfortable, I knew this feeling – yes, these are b**bies!

“Oh, um…?”

“Hmm, you were staring at them, so I thought you might want to do this.”

“What?

I was now, for some reason, being forced to bury my face in Konoe-san’s breasts.

After a while, I was able to let go of my face, but seeing me stunned, Konoe-san’s shoulders just shook with a giggle.

“—”

“Are you feeling better? Well then, good luck at school.”

Waving her hands in the air, Konoe-san turned her back to me.

Shaking her buttocks from side to side, she walked in the same sexy manner as ever, and after admiring her backside, I finally started walking down the path to school.

“…Haa, I’ll invite her out already.”

Is it because I’m a virgin that I conclude that, or is it really…?

Well, but she’s so sexy and she seems to be used to dealing with men, so maybe she has a boyfriend.

If she has a boyfriend, I’m sorry to say that I’m not interested in c**king, so I’ll just give up.

“Hello, good morning.”

Shortly after that I got to school.

Anyway, today is the day of the closing ceremony, which marks the end of the first half of the school year. but I have actually made plans to hang out with Mari and the other girls after the summer break.

I was sad that I couldn’t be in touch with the girls because of the long break, but I didn’t have to worry about that now.

“…It’s good, man, the best.”

And I haven’t heard anything about that letter since then.

No matter how many times he remembers, he still gets excited about that incident, the intense entanglement he had with Emu in front of Niigaki’s eyes.

There is no way he has any memory of that time left, but he looks away when his eyes meet mine, making me think that it might have left a scar deep in his heart.

[You don’t make eye contact with me either. What’s wrong?”]

Aside from the usual Emu, who I know should be in her in a hypnotic state, I thought to myself that she was quite a little devil when she still spoke like that.

“I’ll finish at noon today, what do you want to do?”

“Let’s go out for karaoke. What about Kai?”

“I’m going too…”

It’s an invitation from Akira and Shogo for after lunch.

There was no particular reason to refuse, so I nodded, and for some reason the two of them looked stunned behind me.

When I was about to turn around to see what was going on, I felt a soft touch on my cheek.

“Good morning, Kai-kun.”

“…Good morning Saika.”

The true identity of that feeling was Saika’s chest.

After Konoe-san, I’m feeling like I’m in heaven because of the succession of wonderful touches, but I mustn’t forget that this is a classroom, after all.

“Kai-kun, you’re so bold❤”

“Is it me?”

Saika also took into account the fact that this is a classroom, so she pulled her face away from me.

Instead, Saika stood behind me, put her hand on my shoulder, and stopped moving from there.

“What’s wrong?”

“I just wanted to talk to Kai-kun and Mari for a bit.”

“Hmmm… hey, no way–”

I asked that because I became worried that there was something wrong with Saika’s words that had never happened before.

Then Saika’s eyes widened and she immediately smiled, saying that it wasn’t like that, so don’t worry.

“Hey, seriously, how do you became friends with Kai?”

“Oh yeah. Wagatsuma-san, can you tell us?”

“Nothing.”

There was something, but Saika’s circumstances are complicated, so I’ll nail it down ahead of time.

The fact that Saika has been abused by her father and abandoned by her mother is something she would not want to remember if at all possible.

That’s why I don’t want to talk about it, and it’s also largely because I can’t talk about the hypnosis app, which is naturally difficult to explain.

“I can say there circumstances that bought each other close but I can’t really talk about it.”

So sorry, if Saika said that much, they don’t want to listen to it either.

Well, it seems that Saika’s words like that conversely made them wonder what happened more, but that can’t be helped.

“Yah~ Saika.”

“Good morning Mari.”

Mari also joined them.

Both Mari and Saika are coming to the side in this way, and since Akira and Shogo are also talking together, the stairs that gather are more relaxed than I thought they would be.

Saika, who no longer hides her eyes, is attracting attention, and it’s fine that they don’t think well of me being close to Saika. but I want to say out loud that it was me who brought her charm, she has like this.

(… No, that would be too self-conscious, wouldn’t it?)

It was only by chance that I noticed Saika’s suffering, and even if it wasn’t me, someone else might have noticed it.

If that had happened, the person in front of whom Saika… Mari and the others are smiling might not have been me – I’ve been thinking about that a little bit lately.

“Kai-kun?”

“Saika?”

I felt Saika’s hand, which had been placed on my shoulder for a little while, was slightly stressed.

Mari gave me a look as if she was worried about me, looking at me, as if she might have sensed something was wrong.

“…….We are buddies aren’t we?”

“Seriously, I’m curious about what happened…”

Akira and Shogo were asked with all their might at karaoke what really happened.

The first half of my third year ended like that, and the summer holidays arrived, but for me I never thought I’d be able to graduate from that thing.