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“So you’re into the NTR stuff these days, huh?”
“I don’t like it, but I can’t help but get excited.”
“…..I know, I know. I don’t know why I’m so disgusted by them, but the beautiful illustrations make me look at them….what is it about that genre of books?”
It may seem like a big voice, but only I can hear it.
The man speaking in front of me is a friend of mine, a fellow otaku friend of mine who I became friends with as soon as we entered high school, his name is Makino Touya.
“After all, this is an era of otherworldly fantasy and romantic comedies.”
“I thought it was one or the other.”
“No, no, they’re both interesting. I read other genres as well, but if you ask me what I read most, it’s those two.”
“Heh”
It’s true that they are both interesting.
Then a few of my friends joined us and we got into a lively conversation about recent anime and manga, but our conversation was momentarily halted by the appearance of the most prominent person in our class.
“Good morning, everyone.”
“Good morning.””
Aizawa and her boyfriend, Tokunaga, were the only two people who could attract our attention with a single greeting.
“Geh, beautiful couple……”
“I’m jealous of Tokunaga kun…..we can’t even imagine having such a beautiful girlfriend.”
“What are you giving up on? We have the potential too !”
While listening to Touya and the others, I quietly looked at Aizawa and the others.
They shine so brightly that I always feel jealous of Tokunaga, and on the other hand, I wish I could get closer to a beautiful woman like Aizawa.
(……After all, it’s been proven.)
Suddenly, the [NTR Sensor]……in my phone has been activated only once yesterday, so there is still room for further verification.
But thinking about it again, yesterday’s sequence of events was unusual.
I encountered a scene that really leads to NTR if I go in the direction indicated by the sensor, and the strange feeling I had when I tried to fight off that guy is not something that can be explained by any means.
(Everything really slowed down…I wasn’t getting carried away, but in that seemingly slow space, I didn’t feel like I was going to lose to anyone. That’s why I wanted to be a person who had trained my body, not such a frivolous guy. I even thought the same thing)
While I was thinking that, an unexpected turn of events came.
Aizawa, who had come with Tokunaga, spotted me and approached me.
“Eh……?”
Needless to say, I was surprised.
“Good morning, Kamiki kun.”
“G-good morning……”
Yes, this is Kamiki Masato.
“You look like you don’t know why I called out to you?”
“That’s well……”
Because I don’t usually talk to her like this.
What she handed me was the journey….after looking at it, I turned my attention to the blackboard, and there I saw Aizawa’s name and mine.
“Ah…that’s what it is.”
“That’s how it is. When you write your name down, bring it to me.”
“Okay.”
Aizawa put the journal on my desk and went back to her seat.
“I got a kick out of it for a second……I didn’t think spring had sprung for Masato.”
“Aizawa has a boyfriend.”
“That’s true.”
Well, I was also surprised.
(……Aizawa was the same as usual.)
Yesterday I was certainly concerned about NTR Sensor, but I was also concerned about Aizawa in the sense that I wondered if her mental state was okay.
It seems she had an appointment to meet with Tokunaga after that, so if she was able to refresh her mood with a good pampering then, it was worth the help.
“What up?”
“Eh? Oh nothing…”
In response to Touya’s question, I said what I was thinking.
“What would you do if a man tried to steal a girl?”
“Kill him.”
“Smash his balls.”
“He shouldn’t exist.”
Ah……it seems that for us otaku, after all, the existence of a playboy who tries to tear apart the heroine’s relationship is unforgivable.
“I know that if I say this, the story won’t work ! But I’m thinking, why would the heroine be an idiot in an ntr story !”
“That’s it ! I know that she doesn’t want people to know that she was attacked, but if she drags it out, it’s not gonna be bad !”
From that point on, we were filled with hatred toward the cuckold.
I wrote my name in the journal, so I didn’t join in their exchange because I was on my way to Aizawa’s place.
“Aizawa.”
“Ah, you wrote it?”
“Yeah.”
There was also Nakazato Rira, who is often referred to as the second most beautiful girl in the class.
(I don’t know if it’s number one or number two.)
This is because both of them are incredibly beautiful girls to me.
The first one is Aizawa Runa !
She gives the impression of a good old-fashioned Yamato Nadeshiko, as if the term “neat and tidy beauty” would suit her. Her long black hair is beautiful and her slightly droopy eyes are charming ! And above all, she has a great style !
(And this one is amazing too…!)
Next up are Nakasato Rira !
She has a flashier look than Aizawa, but that’s probably because she’s half, which makes her blonde hair stand out.
She has Russian blood in her, and her eye color is different from ours, but most importantly, she has a very beautiful face……who in the world said she was second? I’m sure they’re both the best, you idiot.
As for the bonus, she has a bigger boing than Aizawa when it comes to style ! That’s why there are endless confessions from third year seniors and first year juniors.
“…..Phew.”
I don’t know…I just got so excited.
“Well then, if you have anything else to do with the class duty, please let me know.”
“Okay. Well then.”
“Oh.”
This is a conversation with a beautiful girl who is the pride of the class, but this level of conversation does not attract much attention.
So this day became class duty with Aizawa, but nothing in particular happened, and soon it was after school.
I was still thinking about the NTR Sensor, but there was no response at all, so now I’m beginning to wonder if yesterday was some kind of mistake after all.
“Kamiki kun, you have beautiful handwriting.”
“Is that so? I think it’s normal.”
After school–it’s just me and Aizawa left in the classroom.
(……So picturesque !)
Aizawa glancing at me.
She doesn’t have anything to do, so she rests her chin on her hand and stares at my hands, but that’s all it takes to create a picture.
“….Hey.”
“……What?”
My hand stopped as I was suddenly approached.
Aizawa, sitting in front of me, changed her posture and crossed her arms under her chest from where she had been resting her cheekbones. It’s a gesture I’ve often seen women make in manga, and I never thought I’d see it in real life.
“Thank you so much for yesterday.”
“……Oh you mean that.”
“I didn’t think I thanked you properly.”
“No, it’s fine. You already did.”
“That’s true…but I was saved by Kamiki kun in a really dangerous situation. So I thought why end it with just one word?”
Ever since school had ended, Aizawa had wanted to say something.
It’s true that I was concerned about the situation, but was she really worried about it? If that were the case, I thought it was too stiff.
“Why are you smiling……?”
“Oh no, I didn’t think you cared about that. It’s totally fine if you had to say it. It’s the same now, and Aizawa thanked me yesterday too.”
“…..But.”
“Aizawa, are you perhaps the type of person who doesn’t want to owe others anything?”
When I said that, she nodded slowly.
It’s true that I don’t feel good about owing someone, or maybe not all of them, but I don’t feel like you have to give something back.
Well, but I really don’t mind.
The thing is that Aizawa was safe and sound without that guy doing anything weird to her, and I’m happy that I was able to prevent the cuckold development.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m glad that Aizawa is safe and I’m glad that I was able to protect her.”
“Huh…why did you say that?”
“Eh? Because he’s trash for putting his hands on a woman who has a boyfriend, isn’t he? Moreover, I can’t forgive a guy who knows that and puts his hands on a woman like that…people like that should be wiped out from the world.”
“Well, wiped…that’s pretty extreme.”
NTR is only allowed in stories, and anyone who tries to do it in real life is a piece of trash.
“NTR is trash.”
“……What is NTR?”
“……Forget about it.”
I see…..she didn’t know about that.
I can see why some people don’t know about it, even though it’s a strong genre, and if Aizawa were to look into it,…..she might give me a big stare tomorrow.
“But I was surprised about what happened after that too. You told me I was beautiful out of the blue.”
“I don’t think I said anything wrong. I mean, aren’t you told that a lot?”
“That’s……true, but I’ve never had anyone say that to me so straight out.”
“Oh, really……?”
“Yeah,……my boyfriend doesn’t often tell me I’m beautiful or pretty.”
“I’m sure he’s just embarrassed.”
“That would…..make me happy.”
There’s something…..disturbing in the air.
I looked down and said this to Aizawa, who seemed to be in a daze…I looked down because I was embarrassed.
“Aizawa is beautiful, really,……there were times when I thought, [Is this girl a classmate of mine or is she for real?]”
“……Fufu, Kamiki kun is surprisingly bold. I don’t think you’d normally say something like that to my face.”
“It’s better to say something that compliments someone than not say it at all. Of course, just because I thought that way doesn’t mean I’m going to say it without restraint…look, Aizawa was laughing. I can say this because of this kind of atmosphere.”
“…..I see.”
…My face has been really hot ever since.
However, I’ve thought about it many times, but Aizawa has a boyfriend, so I don’t have a pulse…I wish I could meet a girl I think is good and say this.
“……?”
“What’s wrong?”
That’s when I noticed that my phone was shaking.
When I picked it up, wondering what it was, the NTR Sensor was activated…It was here–at school !?
“I’m sorry, Aizawa ! I’ll be right back….!”
“Ah, Kamiki kun !?”
Who are you, which idiot !?
Who among the idiots resorts to cuckolding at school…hm?
“……? The sensor stopped.”
The sensor stopped a short distance away from the classroom.
“……Bug?”
Don’t startle me, I thought, and was about to return to the classroom when…the sensor responded again.
“……Is it broken?”
However, this sensor’s response was a little different from yesterday.
Yesterday it told me of a tremendous urgency, but this time it’s somewhat gentler or….. less alarming.
“Is something really wrong?”
“No……”
From Aizawa’s point of view, my behavior must not make sense.
When I tried to walk away from the classroom again, the reaction disappeared…and when I tried to go back, it reacted again…no, this thing might be broken.
I decided to check it out after I got home, so I turned off my smartphone.
“Sorry Aizawa, it’s nothing.”
“That so……”
The journal was then returned to the teacher along with Aizawa, since it was done without incident.
“Well then, Aizawa.”
“Good work, Kamiki kun.”
“Yeah.”
But really……Aizawa is really cute and beautiful.
I can’t help but envy Tokunaga…..I wish I could have a nice girlfriend like that someday, too.
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In the protagonist’s defense, since he loathes NTR, he wouldn’t expect a girl who already has a boyfriend to become interested in him.
That’s hilarious lol.
You were supposed to destroy the NTR, not join them.
-The app, probably.
Bro detected himself