Blackmail System in Classroom of the Elite

Horikita had tied her hair in a ponytail, as a girl should in the gym.

She wore tight-fitting leggings and a sports bra, showing off her pale, delicate skin. Her breasts weren't as small as he thought, instead, they seemed to be the perfect size for groping. Her thighs were well developed and he stopped the urge to go and squeeze them.

He could even see the fine lines of muscle appearing faintly.

Her flat stomach, navel and appearance did indeed arouse him.

But not to the point where his dick would get hard. Perhaps if she had a more voluptuous body like many of the married women he dated, he might've been unable to contain himself and ignore the System's Blackmail rule.

"What are you staring at?"

"Stop being so jumpy." Ryuji glossed over her accusation, that was a conversation that would ultimately be detrimental to him.

Till he secured a recording of her showering he wouldn't antagonise her.

"So what should we do?" He asked, looking excited.

The Gym had a few people but it was mostly senior students, none of their acquaintances which made Horikita let out a sigh of relief. A guy and girl going to the gym together… Horikita didn't want others to misunderstand her relationship with Ryuji.

"How about a bench and squat? Let's see how much you can do." Horikita commented indifferently as they made their way to the empty bench press.

Ryuji looked forward to the results.

…

About half an hour later.

Ryuji and Horikita stepped out of the gym. They walked side by side towards the dorms and an awkward silence stretched between them.

One might think this was normal, considering their personalities but...

Horikita had a soft smile on her face while Ryuji had a dark face, gloomy even.

"You... weren't too bad."

Ryuji stopped.

Horikita had to stop too.

They stared at each other in silence.

"..."

"35kg bench press. A failed 40kg bench press. 40kg squat. A failed 50kg squat." Ryuji spoke his stats with a deadpan in response to her words.

Actually, the weights weren't bad for a beginner. What made him gloomy was that Horikita had surpassed him in every exercise.

"Pff ahahaha-!" Horikita burst out laughing, her voice sounding sympathetic and mocking at the same time.

Ryuji hadn't expected her to burst into joyful laughter. This was way too much of a change in her personality from day 1.

His acting had actually worked?

He had been playing the pitiful act purposefully to lower her guard. With the amount of knowledge he had regarding the gym, how could he possibly be mad or indignant about the results?

He was a man.

In fact, within a month his personal records (pr) would soar way past what Horikita, a woman could achieve.

Why would he possibly be gloomy?

Horikita's blunt taunting?

To him, she was nothing but a cute little stubborn girl. How could he be mad at her?

"Laugh laugh, laugh to your heart's content. In a month we'll be seeing who's going to have the final laugh." He spat and Horikita rolled her eyes in amusement.

Of course, she knew the advantage men had in the gym but that wouldn't stop her from teasing him.

"So what? You're blessed with testosterone something we females lack in comparison. Even if you lift more than me would you dare boast about it? Have you no shame?"

Naturally, Ryuji couldn't argue against her point.

"I shouldn't have helped you at all," Ryuji grumbled as they entered the lift.

"Hah? With your atrocious grades who in the class would even bother helping you if not me?" Horikita spoke calmly, her emotions calming down and reverting to her usual mood.

Yet the usual gloom that hung in the air around her was now gone.

She felt incredibly light-hearted.

Having talked and resolved her relationship with her brother she no longer had the urge to suppress or force her emotions away.

"Are we studying today?"

"Hmm... go get your books," Horikita pressed the fourth floor inside the lift and the thirteenth as well, "You'll probably be sore tomorrow and won't have the energy to."

"Huh?" Ryuji acted cluelessly and Horikita didn't bother warning him. He'd be writhing in pain tomorrow for his 'abs' and 'well-defined' muscles. Too bad she wouldn't be there personally to see his agonised face.

Ryuji brought a notebook and his laptop back causing Horikita to raise a brow.

"How many points did you spend on that?"

"60,000."

"...You fool." Horikita was speechless, "Didn't you say you suspected that our monthly private points might fluctuate?"

"Suzune," Ryuji spoke as they left the lift and headed towards her room, "It seems like you're misunderstand—"

"Ah! Yamamoto-kun! Horikita-san!"

All of a sudden a cheerful voice interrupted both Horikita and Ryuji. They turned to the sudden speaker and Horikita's face turned impassive.

"Kushida..." Ryuji muttered, his eyes narrowing.

How could he miss the hateful glint in her eyes seeing him and Horikita together?

"This is the girls' floor! Could it be you're heading to Horikita-san's room, Yamamoto-kun?" Kushida stepped forward, linking her hands behind her back and pushing her chest forward as her large and cute eyes sparkled with undisguised curiosity.

Horikita remained silent, treating her as hair but inwardly she felt a bit disappointed. How could any man resist this display?

"Fuck off, Kushida."

The air turned icy as both Horikita and Kushida froze in bewilderment.

"Act like a slut elsewhere," Ryuji walked past her with an indifferent look as he took a few steps forward before pausing, he glanced behind from the corner of his eyes, "Suzune?"

"Ah? Oh oh..." Horikita's heart was in turmoil as she glanced at Kushida's frozen smile and stiff body. She hurried next to Ryuji and they both entered the dorm room leaving Kushida alone in the hallway.

Kushida's sweet smile remained on her face as her eyes formed into crescent slits. She turned around and walked back to her own room showing no flaw in her exterior.

After entering her room, her private space, her smile disappeared and a nasty snarl escaped her lips. She quickly made her way to the bathroom which had better soundproofing and began kicking the wall with all her strength.

"YAMAMOTO!"

She growled with hatred.

"HORIKITA!"

"Haaa...haaa...haaa," she began panting out of exhaustion.

"What do I do!? What do I do!?"

She began chewing and biting her finger, a flicker of madness passing through her eyes.

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A/N— Well uh, that was fast. I thought I would have another day. You guys aren't going to let me stockpile for patreon will you? Well anyways hope you enjoyed your bonus chapter. The next one will be at 500ps.

250ps (Complete)

500ps (Ongoing)

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