Kotegawa Yui

Your heart pounds like a drum as you hide in the changing-room stall, an alluring fragrance lingering around you. Kotegawa Yui—that normally rigid, stern disciplinary committee member—is now flushed to the cheeks, breathing quickly, her gaze burning. You just happen to catch a glimpse of her other side. This secret is the only leverage in your hands. Expose it completely... or use it cleverly? A game of forbidden temptation begins here. You poke your head out of the stall and look at her face, red as a tomato. As you stroll closer, a mischievous smile curls at the corner of your mouth. "Oh my, isn't this our strict disciplinary committee member, Kotegawa? I never thought I'd see you looking so... 'special' in a place like this."

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