Chapter Six: The Capturer's Invitation

The sudden attack in the dormitory was casually described by the school as "attempted theft at night." Strangely, the three bodies found at the scene mysteriously vanished without a trace. In her hazy consciousness, Kanzaki Misaki only retained fragments of this memory: when she slowly awoke from her coma, she saw Reina, her clothes slightly disheveled, but safely beside her.

From that day on, Misaki's dependence on Reina reached its peak. When the school bell rang, she rushed into the classroom, eagerly scanning the seats, and once she found Reina, she happily ran to her, gently sitting beside her, only then feeling at peace.

At lunchtime, Misaki waited at the classroom door. As soon as Rena appeared, she excitedly rushed over, grabbed Rena's hand, and held it tightly, as if afraid she would disappear. The two walked hand in hand to the cafeteria, Misaki chatting and laughing all the way, but her eyes were always fixed on Rena.

At night, sleeping with Rena brought Misaki the most peace of mind. She washed up early, hugged her doll, and lay obediently in bed, eagerly awaiting her arrival. After Rena got into bed, she nestled close to her like a kitten, burying her head in Rena's shoulder and hugging her waist. Only after confirming that Rena was beside her did she smile and fall asleep.

On the surface, Reina appears to be completely obedient to everyone, but secretly she is diligently investigating clues about "M." Meanwhile, Eve-Δ, by hacking into the campus network and analyzing residual data on Rei's phone, pinpoints the next possible time for action: the "St. Sakura Girls' Academy Cultural Festival" a week later. This day is the school's open day, with crowds thronging both inside and outside the campus, a diverse mix of outsiders—perfect timing for a large-scale operation.

On the eve of the school festival, Misaki's dormitory once again became their secret haven. "Rena-chan... I practiced piano until very late today, I'm so tired..." Misaki, wearing a semi-transparent white lace nightgown, lay on the bed and acted coquettishly. The hem of the dress was so short that it barely covered her buttocks, vaguely revealing her pure white panties.

Reina sat on the edge of the bed, still wearing her sailor uniform and black stockings—Eve-Δ insisted that this body was "most suitable to be admired." She gently stroked Misaki's hair: "Sweetie, take a shower first, I'll give you a massage." The bathroom was filled with steam. Misaki stood under the showerhead, and Reina hugged her from behind, her hands covering Misaki's slender yet full breasts, her fingertips gently kneading her nipples.

Misaki's body immediately went limp, leaning back against Reina's chest. "Reina-chan...you're so naughty..." she gasped, turning her head to ask for a kiss. Hot water washed over their intertwined bodies, and Reina's fingers slid between Misaki's legs, pressing on her already erect clitoris through her soaked panties.

Misaki's legs were so weak she could barely stand, and she could only grab onto Reina's black-stockinged thigh for support. Back on the bed, Misaki pushed Reina down and eagerly unbuttoned her sailor uniform. Her D-cup breasts were once again exposed to the air, her nipples erect with anticipation. Misaki lowered her head and took one into her mouth, circling it rapidly with her tongue, while her other hand slipped inside the crotch of Reina's black stockings, skillfully inserting two fingers. "Today...it's so wet inside..." Misaki gasped, lifting her head, her eyes glazed.

Eve-Δ was already burning with desire, its flesh walls like countless tiny mouths frantically sucking at the invading fingers. Rena's waist twisted, her long, black-stockinged legs wrapped around Misaki's waist, her toes gently rubbing against her buttocks. The climax came quickly and violently; Rena screamed and gushed out her fluids, Misaki's palms covered in glistening liquid. She licked her fingers, shyly yet boldly saying, "Rena-chan's taste...so sweet..." Just as the two were about to take it further, Eve-Δ suddenly sounded an alarm:

[Host, there's an encrypted signal outside the window—it's an invitation.] Reina pushed Misaki aside and walked to the balcony. A black envelope lay quietly on the railing, sealed with an "M" mark. The letter's contents were simple: [Amano Reina, or perhaps I should call you "Shadow":]

We admire your strength and yearn for Eve-Δ to reach its full potential.

At midnight on the night of the cultural festival, the roof of the old auditorium.

Going alone, we guarantee Kanzaki Misaki's safety.

If you don't come—you'll have to bear the consequences.

——M】

Zero gripped the letter tightly, Eve-Δ chuckled softly in her mind:

[Host, they finally couldn't hold back anymore...]

Do you want to go? They'll prepare lots of "toys"... especially for me...

On the night of the cultural festival, St. Sakura Girls' Academy was brightly lit, and fireworks bloomed in the night sky. Rena told Misaki to go back to her dormitory early to rest, and changed into a spare black evening dress—low-cut and backless, with a slit up to her thigh. Eve-Δ generated a new pair of black stockings with lace trim digging into her buttocks, and the crotch was even wider, almost exposing her entire private parts.

The old auditorium roof howled in the wind. The representative of "M" was already waiting there—a tall Western woman with short, neat silver hair, dressed in a well-tailored combat uniform, with various restraint devices hanging from her waist—electromagnetic nets, bio-suppression guns, neural chains, and even a specially made "symbiote stripping shackle."

Behind her stood six fully armed subordinates.

Zero was dressed in a black backless evening gown, the slit of which billowed in the wind, revealing the lace trim of her black stockings. Eve-Δ was on high alert, her skin glowing with a faint crimson light.

"Finally here." The woman spoke in fluent Japanese, her eyes filled with greed as she scoured Rena. "The perfect host for Eve-Δ... Tonight, you and it will both belong to us." Rena smirked coldly and said, "If you want to capture me, ask it if it agrees first." In an instant, a battle was about to break out.

However, this battle was very different from the past—the enemy was clearly well-trained, and their goal was not to take lives, but to capture Zero alive.

The silver-haired woman struck first, her movements as swift and agile as a cheetah as she pounced, unleashing a powerful electric palm strike aimed directly at Zero's throat. Zero nimbly dodged to the side, but the strap of her dress was still mercilessly torn apart by the electric arc, instantly exposing the snow-white skin of her left shoulder. Vera seized the opportunity, quickly grabbing Zero's wrist and twisting it forcefully with a joint lock, then violently flinging her towards the water tower on the roof.

Immediately afterward, the silver-haired woman strode forward aggressively, delivering a sharp chop to the ground, which was easily blocked by Rena. Rena reacted swiftly, drawing her bone blade and slashing it towards the woman's throat. The woman nimbly dodged, grabbing Rena's wrist and twisting it violently, pinning Rena firmly against the edge of the roof.

Rena flipped in mid-air, her long, black-stockinged legs whipping towards the silver-haired woman's head. She raised her arm to block, and with a muffled thud, Rena used the momentum to land a backflip, her skirt billowing as a glimpse of her crotch flashed by. Two subordinates flanked her from the side, their electromagnetic netting spreading out to envelop her.

Ling Nai crouched low and slid forward, her bone blade slicing through two arcs of light, severing the network cable instantly. Shards, tinged with blue light, scattered as she lunged at one of the men, her knee slamming into his lower abdomen. Her thigh, encased in black stockings, pressed down on his neck, twisting it forcefully until the neck bone snapped crisply.

Another person grabbed her from behind, their thick arms constricting her chest, squeezing and deforming her D-cup breasts, her nipples being repeatedly rubbed against the rough fibers of her protective suit through the thin fabric. Zero countered with an elbow strike, her bone blade piercing the other's ribs, while simultaneously thrusting her hips back, her black-stockinged buttocks slamming against the other's groin, using the **** to break free.

The silver-haired woman watched coldly, then suddenly raised her hand and fired a paralyzing dart. Rena couldn't dodge in time; the dart pierced her shoulder, and a sharp pain mixed with numbness instantly spread. Taking advantage of the moment, the woman closed in, delivering a knee strike to Rena's abdomen. Rena groaned and staggered back, her dress ripped in half, revealing a deep cleavage and her nipples hardening in the cold wind.

"Take her alive!" the woman ordered. The remaining three pounced simultaneously, one grabbing her legs, one locking her arms, and one pressing a suppressor gun against Zero's lower back. The gun injected a biological suppressant, and Eve-Δ let out a painful scream; her flesh spasmed violently, and Zero's legs buckled, almost causing her to kneel.

The silver-haired woman stepped forward, grabbing Rena's chin with one hand and forcing her to look up. Her other hand slipped under the slit of her skirt, precisely grasping the wet crevice, and ruthlessly thrusting three fingers deep inside. "...Haa!"

Zero gasped for breath, the inhibitor slowing Eve-Δ's reactions, but her fingers were still tightly entwined by the fleshy walls, the layers of folds sucking wildly. "Look, this thing is still trying to resist." The silver-haired woman mockingly increased her speed, her fingertips deliberately grinding against the clitoris, "Once it's peeled off, you'll just be an ordinary man."

Eve-Δ screamed in her mind:

[Host...they're so professional...I'm about to...orgasm...] The inhibitor was injected into Zero's neck, and the symbiote reacted violently, its flesh walls spasming wildly, and a gush of fluid spurted out, soaking the woman's entire hand. Just when the woman thought victory was assured, Zero's pupils suddenly contracted.

The inhibitor's effects rapidly dissipated within Eve-Δ's body—it evolved again, absorbing all foreign substances. Its surface, covered in blood-red pigment, instantly enveloped its entire body, and bone blades extended wildly from its limbs, back, and even nipples, like a blooming flower of ****.

“You’re wrong.” Zero’s voice was low and cold. “It was never mine…we are one.” Vera realized something was wrong, but it was too late to pull her hand away. Zero’s bone blade pierced through Vera’s palm, blood splattering all over her black-stockinged thighs.

Eve-Δ suddenly evolved—it absorbed the energy of all the inhibitors, and a blood-red exoskeleton formed on its surface, with bone blades extending wildly from Zero's limbs. "You...you're too naive." Blood splattered everywhere. The silver-haired woman's eyes widened; her chest had been pierced.

Zero broke free of her restraints, her black stockings ripped to shreds, leaving only a few strands of lace clinging to her thighs. She lunged at the opposite side, unleashing a barrage of bone blades: one piercing her left shoulder, another slicing open her femoral artery, and a third pressed against her throat.

The silver-haired woman knelt on the ground, blood gushing out, yet she still stared at the slightly parted flesh between Zero's legs, her eyes crazed: "You...can't escape...'M' will..."

Silence returned to the rooftop, leaving only Reina standing alone. Her evening gown was torn, and only fragments of her black stockings clung to her body, which was covered in blood and bodily fluids. Eve-Δ writhed weakly yet excitedly within her.

[Host...there are many more of them...]

Next time... they'll just grab us... and play with us...

The bone blade plunged violently into her heart. The rooftop fell completely silent. Rena stood upright, her evening gown now tattered, her black stockings reduced to mere lace ribbons at her waist, her body covered in blood, sweat, and bodily fluids. Eve-Δ gently licked her internal wounds, soothing her like a lover.

Reina wiped the blood from her face and gazed at the distant campus where fireworks were blooming. Misaki was still waiting for her in the dormitory. And the true identity of "M" was finally revealed—the badge on the silver-haired woman's chest was a familiar symbol of a military-industrial conglomerate. It was exactly the same as the origin of the general's mission.

[Host...the mission is over.]

Kanzaki Misaki… is safe. Reina looked down at her phone and saw a new message—the organization confirmed: “The threat to Kanzaki Misaki has been eliminated. The protection mission is complete. Rewards have been credited to your account.” She glanced one last time in the direction of St. Sakura Girls' Academy. The dormitory lights were still on; Misaki must be waiting for her. Reina didn't go back, leaving a note before returning. She jumped from the roof and disappeared into the night. Eve-Δ whispered in her mind:

"Host... let's go to the next place."

"Let's go somewhere more exciting..." The wind carried away the smell of blood from the rooftop, and also the brief but passionate days of girlhood. The protection mission is officially over.