Shen Yuo woke with a subtle unease coiling in his gut. His phone pulsed beside his pillow, the MILF Conquest System booting up with its familiar hum and violet glow. But something felt off. The light flickered. Glitched.
[System Alert: Suspicious Application Detected on Host Device.]
[Recommendation: Run Deep Scan — Possible Breach Attempt.]
He sat upright instantly, the cool air hitting his bare chest. His dorm room was quiet except for the soft hum of Tenjo's gaming PC and Gon's occasional sleep-talking in the other bunk. The System had never flagged a breach before. Shen's heart thumped louder.
"System, initiate Deep Scan," he whispered.
[Running Deep Scan… Accessing Root Permissions… Warning: External Monitoring Software Found. Possible Hostile Intent Detected.]
His stomach dropped.
"Details."
[Program Name: SilentSync-μ]
[Installed Via: Dorm Network Backdoor]
[Last Ping: 03:12 AM — Device: Roommate 'Tenjo Kushina']
"...Tenjo?" Shen's voice was barely audible.
He stood and tiptoed to Tenjo's desk. The screen was locked, but a second wireless USB dongle blinked faintly behind the tower. Hidden. Not a stock device. Shen unplugged it carefully and tucked it into his pocket before slipping back into bed.
[System Suggestion: Erase All Traces of Sexual Activity from External Devices. Consider confronting Tenjo.]
Confrontation. A part of Shen had seen it coming. Tenjo's jokes had shifted. He'd started making offhand remarks—half-laugh, half-suspicious.
"Bro, you never jerk off. You a monk or a porn star?"
Or the time Tenjo's eyes narrowed when Shen came back from Sarada's bakery glowing and sweat-drenched.
Still, a spyware device? That was a line crossed.
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Hostel Morning Banter and Boiling Tension
By morning, Shen acted as usual. The boys were gathered in the common area of the dorm, bowls of cereal and fried buns in hand. Itajhi sat on the windowsill sketching BL fan art, his head occasionally tilting as he observed Shen.
Gon sipped orange juice with his phone upside down. "Bro, I had a dream last night… I was riding a MILF unicorn."
Tenjo barked a laugh. "No MILF would touch your crusty ass, Gon."
"Crusty? Please. They call me 'Sugar Rod' back home."
"Yeah, because you stick to everything," Itajhi muttered, eyes not leaving his sketchpad.
Shen forced a chuckle but his eyes remained on Tenjo, who seemed unusually chipper. Suspiciously so.
"So," Tenjo began casually, "anyone been using the dorm Wi-Fi to stream... exotic content? Saw some weird data spikes at 3 a.m."
That confirmed it. The bastard was fishing.
"Gon probably watched another MILF-cowgirl hentai marathon," Shen quipped.
Gon raised both hands proudly. "And I regret nothing!"
But Shen's mind spun. He needed to outmaneuver Tenjo without alerting him. The System pinged again.
[New Quest Unlocked: Defensive Maneuvers — Remove Spy Threat Without Alert. Reward: 3,000 Tokens + Privacy Cloak Upgrade.]
Good. He'd need that. And fast.
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Scene Shift — Sakura's Club, New Intel
Later that afternoon, Shen met with Sakura Kushina—Tenjo's mother—at her private office in her elite women-only club. It was sleek, dark, velvet-draped, and smelled of expensive perfume and secrets. Her demeanor was icier than usual.
"You're slipping, Shen," she said, sliding him a glass of dark tea. "My son might be an idiot, but he's a nosy one. He's sniffing close."
Shen frowned. "I noticed. I'm working on it."
"Good. Because if he finds out you're screwing me, Ayane, and every MILF within walking distance, it'll be more than spyware you'll have to worry about."
Her eyes glittered dangerously. Then she reached over and ran her fingers down his jawline, slowly undoing the first button of his shirt.
"Luckily," she whispered, lips brushing his ear, "I have a few ideas to distract him."
Shen swallowed.
[System Notification: Sakura Kushina's Seduction Intent Detected. Initiating Background Capture. Tokens Incoming.]
"Should I be worried?" he asked, tone half-mock.
"Always," she purred. "But not about me. About Tenjo. He's smart, Shen. Too smart for this game if you're not careful."
Shen returned to the dorm later that evening, his mind sharp with Sakura's warning echoing in his skull. Tenjo was smart, erratic, and he was poking too close to the truth. But Shen wasn't the same timid gamer who stumbled into the MILF Conquest System weeks ago. He was evolving.
[System Upgrade Unlocked: Privacy Cloak LV1 — Masks digital footprint. Redirects visual data from external surveillance. Duration: 30 minutes per use. Cooldown: 12 hours.]
"Time to run some misdirection," Shen muttered.
He activated the Privacy Cloak, and his phone vibrated once. Instantly, his digital presence became a decoy. To any spyware, it would now appear he was studying alone, watching cooking tutorials, and occasionally browsing "Harmless Otaku Forums."
In reality, he walked calmly into the staff side of the dormitory complex—an area students weren't technically allowed to enter, but Gon had shared a forgotten passcode weeks ago, bragging that it led to the "MILF sanctuary."
[Live Quest Triggered: Staff Quarters Infiltration – Record a sensual encounter in a restricted location. Bonus if staff is involved. Reward: 3,200 Tokens + Seduction XP.]
A sly grin played on Shen's lips.
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Meanwhile: Tenjo's 'Investigation'
Across campus, Tenjo Kushina sat at a quiet rooftop lounge with his laptop open. He wore mirrored sunglasses even at dusk, sipping a milk tea while lines of data scrolled across his screen.
"He doesn't even clear his cache," Tenjo murmured. "Amateur."
He pulled up the last ping from SilentSync-μ, trying to decrypt corrupted file stubs. So far, the footage was inconsistent—fuzzy at best. Some showed Shen walking into a bakery, others were completely dark. But something didn't add up.
"Guy barely talks to women. Why is he always glowing afterward like he ran a marathon in heaven?"
Then he paused. A half-corrupted file auto-played. Static. A woman moaning.
Tenjo leaned forward.
He could almost make out Sarada Ayane's voice.
"What the hell…"
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Back at the Staff Quarters — A Seductive Encounter
Shen slipped through the narrow hallway until he reached the laundry chamber. Staff laundry. Warm, humid, and filled with rows of steaming dryers.
The door creaked open—and standing at one corner was Mina Tsukiyo, one of the dorm's assistant managers. Late twenties, single, and known for her icy demeanor and firm hands. She turned, surprised, holding a laundry basket in one hand, a silk blouse in the other.
"Yuo? Students aren't allowed back here," she said, eyes narrowing.
"Sorry, I got turned around," Shen said, but his voice was lower now, velvet-dipped and filled with something more. He stepped closer.
Mina arched a brow. "You're Shen, right? The one the mothers keep whispering about."
He grinned. "Only the best ones whisper."
The System flared.
[Target of Opportunity Detected: Mina Tsukiyo – Single, Curious, Repressed Desires 88%. Pheromone Trigger Effective. Initiate Seduction?]
He moved slowly, confidently, until he stood within a breath of her. "You're too beautiful to be stuck folding clothes. Let me help you... unwind."
Mina hesitated. Then dropped the basket.
She didn't resist when he pulled her into a kiss. She moaned softly against his mouth, years of bottled tension unraveling. Shen lifted her onto the edge of a dryer, the rumbling machine humming beneath her as his hands slid up her thighs.
Her blouse fell open. Lacy black bra. She gasped as his lips moved to her collarbone, hands gripping her waist.
"I shouldn't…" she whispered.
"But you want to," he growled.
The System camera blinked alive. Recording. Framing. Tokens racked up.
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System Notification Frenzy
[+3,200 Tokens Earned – Quest Complete]
[New Skill Gained: Silent Seducer – Increases chances of consent in risky environments.]
[Current Balance: 12,860 Tokens | ¥194,000 Banked]
As Shen leaned Mina against the vibrating machine, his thrusts slow and firm, her moans drowned by the white noise of spinning laundry, the world narrowed to her trembling body beneath him.
Her second climax hit hard. Her nails left scratches on his back. He kissed her gently, tucked her blouse back in, and whispered:
"Laundry day just got interesting."
She panted. "If the manager finds out—"
"She won't," Shen said, giving her a wink as he slipped out the door.
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Return to Dorm – The Calm Before the Reveal
By the time Shen returned to the dorm, the Privacy Cloak had ended, but he already had enough system cover to muddy the data trail. Gon was half-asleep in the common room, while Itajhi scrolled through BL memes and blinked at Shen's return.
"Yo, where've you been?" Tenjo asked from his desk. He didn't look up, but Shen knew the question had teeth.
"Study group. Boring as hell," Shen replied easily. "You?"
Tenjo finally turned. "Just playing detective. Trying to figure out who's been using my dongle."
Shen raised a brow. "Your dongle?"
"Yeah," Tenjo grinned. "Think someone's been hacking me."
Shen stared back, pulse steady. "Scary stuff. Hope it's not porn viruses."
Tenjo smirked. "Could be. Hope no one's hiding anything."
Shen turned to walk past him and leaned in slightly. "You wouldn't believe how much people hide, Tenjo. The real fun? It's always off-camera."
Tenjo narrowed his eyes. Shen walked away.
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System Update: Next Phase Initiated
As Shen lay on his bed later that night, the System pulsed one final time:
[Milestone Reached: 5 MILF Encounters Fully Captured. Unlocking New Feature – Fan Economy (Beta).]
[Details: Your uploaded content has gone viral in-game. Fans will begin requesting specific types of encounters. Accepting fan missions will grant exponential Token rewards.]
[Warning: Game Visibility Increasing. Risk of Real-World Discovery Growing.]
He exhaled slowly.
The game was getting deeper, riskier.
And he was just getting started.
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