Kanzaki H. Aria.
Or more precisely, Kanzaki Holmes Aria.
A descendant of the great detective Holmes, inheriting his brilliant mind.
But that temper of hers…
"You pervert! Put me down! Don't touch my feet! I swear I'll put a hole in you!"
Haruto's mouth twitched slightly.
This brat… it's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like that.
"Aria, you've been contained. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be recorded in your containment file!"
Aria: !?
Suspended in the air, Aria began squirming again.
"What are you blabbering about!? Contained? What even is that!?"
Haruto casually tossed Aria onto the bed and removed her blindfold. At last, Aria saw the true face of the person who had captured her.
And also… she saw the humiliating state she was in.
Nylon ropes were cleverly wrapped around her thighs, passing through her inner thighs and tied behind her back.
Her chest was also bound with strange knots, placing her in an incredibly shameful, though visually captivating, pose.
Unfortunately, Aria was still as flat as an airport runway.
Just as she instinctively lowered her head to inspect her condition, a faint sigh echoed beside her.
The timing of that sigh was simply too perfect.
Aria's eyes were already moving across her chest — and she immediately exploded.
"What are you sighing about!? You pervert! Loli-con! Go to hell!"
Haruto almost couldn't hold back a laugh.
But outwardly, he kept a straight face, coughed lightly, and continued,
"I am affiliated with the SCP Foundation, designation O5-1, tasked with executing Containment Mission on you, Aria. The SCP Foundation's mission is to Secure, Contain, and Protect. To protect humanity's understanding of reality, please cooperate with your containment."
Upon hearing the name SCP Foundation, Aria's pupils instantly contracted.
Clearly, she had heard of the Foundation before.
Haruto recalled something—
Indeed, the Foundation had once discovered a supernatural organization in France.
This organization was composed of descendants of famous historical figures, who had acquired supernatural abilities through bloodlines and mysterious rituals.
Aria likely was one of the descendants of that supernatural organization, who happened to stumble upon fragmented records of that legacy.
Haruto sighed inwardly.
The early Foundation was severely understaffed and didn't manage to completely eliminate many supernatural groups.
And their memory-erasure techniques back then were primitive.
Looks like he'd have to sweep through the leftovers again soon.
The room fell silent for a moment.
Then, Aria stared at Haruto and asked,
"Were the werewolf and the vampire also contained by your Foundation?"
Haruto didn't answer, merely repeated,
"The Foundation has strict confidentiality protocols. And Miss Aria, you're currently required to cooperate with containment. You have no right to question anything."
Although he didn't confirm it, Aria had already investigated both cases for quite some time.
And her investigation wasn't purely out of justice.
Aria's mother had once been falsely accused of multiple murders and sentenced to hundreds of years in prison.
The Paris didn't have capital punishment or life sentences, so the charges just piled up into a ridiculous-sounding number.
Most of those cases were, in fact, the werewolf and vampire's doing.
As fellow remnants of the supernatural group, they had tried to eliminate the Holmes bloodline to avoid trouble.
But after the Foundation's intervention, the anomalies were contained.
The cases were reopened.
Many of the charges against Aria's mother were overturned with the Foundation's help.
In a way, the Foundation had been Aria's benefactor.
But both cases became unsolved mysteries.
At first, Aria began investigating out of gratitude.
But the deeper she looked, the more mysteries she uncovered.
Perhaps it was the Holmes blood in her veins — Aria became obsessed with the truth.
Eventually, her investigation of the two anomalies revealed many other similar unsolved cases.
She spent immense effort and time, only to uncover one thing:
The name "SCP Foundation."
As for its scope, functions, purpose, or even if it truly existed — she knew nothing.
And now, someone claiming to be from the Foundation appeared out of nowhere and told her:
She's being contained.
"You're illegally restricting personal freedom! This is a crime!"
Aria tried to reason with the boy using the law.
But...
"Anomalies have no human rights, Miss Aria."
Haruto answered calmly.
Aria stared at him angrily.
On the surface, she seemed to calm down.
But secretly, she was using the blade hidden in her sleeve to cut the nylon ropes. Though the capture had caught her off guard, Aria was always prepared.
Her weapons were still hanging at her waist.
She had made up her mind — once she broke free, she'd definitely put a hole in this pervert.
Haruto looked at her, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
This kid… is way too easy to read.
"Miss Aria, if you resist containment, you may suffer bodily harm."
To justify what was about to happen, Haruto warned in advance.
Aria's hand paused momentarily but then started working faster. The tension rose as Aria finally cut the nylon ropes and freed herself.
She jumped up from the bed, yelling: "Diee!!"
Her dual pistols were in her hands in a flash.
Her weapons were two specially modified Colt M1911A1s — one black, one silver.
She pointed them at Haruto.
Carefully shifting her aim away from vital spots, she pulled the trigger.
Bullets tore through the air.
But in the blink of an eye, Aria's vision blurred.
Haruto had raised his hand — and showed no sign of being hit.
Aria's eyes widened.
Her marksmanship never failed!
But as Haruto extended his fingers…
Clink. A bullet fell to the floor.
Aria stared in disbelief.
He caught the bullet…?
As she was about to fire again, her vision blurred once more. Her M1911s had disappeared, now sitting harmlessly on a nearby table.
Aria gulped, her scarlet eyes trembling as she looked at Haruto.
He gave her a gentle smile.
"Miss Aria, resisting containment with violence is not acceptable."
Aria tried to run — better to escape first, figure it out later.
As she moved, a faint red glow shimmered around her.
Her speed far surpassed human limits.
However, before she could go far, the world flipped upside down.
Haruto had grabbed her and pulled her into a shameful position over his lap.
"H-Hey! What are you doing!? You hentai! Baka!!"
Aria panicked.
This position was way too weird. Was he going to do something indecent!?
'Smack!'
A crisp sound rang out.
Aria felt a burning pain on her butt — not excruciating, but more shocking and humiliating.
She stared in disbelief.
This pervert actually spanked her…
"I'm going to kill you! I swear I'll kill you!"
She tried to fight back, reaching for the two knives hidden on her back.
But she couldn't break free.
'Smack!'
Another crisp sound followed.
Aria kept struggling at first.
But before long, she broke down completely, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Eventually, she stopped struggling and silently took the hits.
Haruto saw she'd had enough and finally stopped.
…The texture was surprisingly nice.
Still unsatisfied, he gave her one more pat.
In short, he needed to fix this girl's weird personality.
In his previous world, Aria had been called "Trashria."
Because her tsundere personality was so extreme — she would constantly lash out with violence.
And not the cute kind — she'd use real knives and guns, even break ribs.
So Haruto had let her escape just to teach her a lesson.
Spare the rod, spoil the child. Without discipline, even a cute girl becomes insufferable.