Episode 3 – I’m sincere all the way

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“Hey, you…..you’re not really bugging, are you?”

I asked my phone before going to bed at night.

I’ve learned about the power of NTR Sensor firsthand, albeit only once, but I can’t help but suspect a bug after school today.

“That was……ummm.”

A sensor that was reacting all over the place when I was writing the journal with Aizawa.

I had been searching for the scumbag who was committing cuckoldry at school, but in the end I was never able to find out.

I couldn’t find it, because when I left the classroom, the sensor disappeared, and when I came back, it reacted again.

“That……no, no, no, it can’t be right—“

What went through my mind was the possibility that the sensor had reacted to me. Well, in that case, I’d be the one who steals Aizawa from Tokunaga, but Aizawa is certainly an attractive girl…I mean, I want to date and have sex with that kind of girl.

But unfortunately, I have no intention of doing so, and I don’t think I have the charm to be liked by such a high profile girl in the first place.

“….Saying that makes me sad.”

I sigh at the self-deprecation I’ve uttered, and open the application again.

“This NTR Sensor response is absolute. I can also say that the NTR Sensor prevents cuckolding, right? Under no circumstances will this sensor ever miss the occurrence of a cuckold.

Cuckoldry is not only physical, but also mental. The sensor will always tell you where it can detect it.”

Somehow….I think the description is different from when I saw it before.

I’m a little relieved, though, because aside from that unintelligible response, I haven’t seen a clear response since then.

Because, you know?

The more it reacts, the more things are happening, and that’s just too dark.

“But…..I have the power to prevent it. Then I’m gonna make as few people as possible sad–because pure love is the best !”

Well, let’s say that if the application reacts, it will work each time.

In Aizawa’s case, it was partly because she was a girl he knew, but also simply because hIwas happy to be thanked with a smile.

“Now, let’s go to bed !”

I turned off the light in my room and lay down on my bed.

However, I couldn’t sleep right away, and the only thing that came back to my mind was that man…that guy who was hitting on Aizawa.

“That type of guy doesn’t give up just once…I was really scared of him, but he might try to mess with Aizawa again somewhere.”

You’ll have to react again then, NTR Sensor !

I’m not particularly close to Tokunaga, but it doesn’t feel good to have such a beautiful and good-natured classmate of mine getting assaulted !

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“Masato, can you take out the trash while you’re on your way to school?”

“Okay.”

“Thanks. Have a good day.”

“I’m off.”

I left the house with a garbage bag in my hand.

There is a garbage collection point just before I leave the house to go to school, so it is not uncommon for me to take out the trash like this.

Sometimes my dad does it before he goes to work, but most of the time I do it willingly.

“….Oh.”

When I arrived at the collection point, it seemed that the neighbor had just taken out her garbage as well.

“Good morning.”

“Morning.”

The woman who greeted me back was Sumiyoshi san, a married woman who lived next door and a beautiful woman who was good friends with my mom.

As for her appearance, she is quite flamboyant, or rather, her brown hair and slightly sharp eyes make her look a bit like a delinquent mom, but she is still a beautiful, stylish beauty who is quite well known in the neighborhood.

“Did Nachi san ask you to do something for her today too?”

“Yeah. I’d do it even if she didn’t ask me to !”

“Haha, you really are a good boy, Masato kun.”

By the way, Nachi is my mom’s name.

As I said earlier, Sumiyoshi san and my mom are so close that they even call each other by their first names, and there doesn’t seem to be much of an age difference.

“I think I’m just normal.”

“No, no, no, that’s what a good boy thinks.”

Sumiyoshi san patted my head.

Sumiyoshi san, who approached me, looked quite naughty, probably because it was the morning when she was relaxed.

It is like she is wearing a thin shirt under her jacket, and for me, a high school student, it is too stimulating in many ways.

“Oh my, you’re blushing…”

“E-excuse me !”

“Have a good day.”

I couldn’t resist running away from Sumiyoshi san and exhaling in a puff of air at a distance.

Although Sumiyoshi san gives the impression that she is a little sloppy, she still has the charm of an adult woman from her outstanding style and appearance.

“I wonder if Sumiyoshi san’s husband travels a lot for business……”

I remember when she came to our house and talked with my mom, she laughed and said she was lonely.

“I don’t think you should leave someone like that alone, but I don’t think it’s anyone else’s family situation that I should be concerned about.”

With this thought in mind, I hurried to school.

As I walked along my usual unchanged route to school, the number of students heading to school gradually increased.

I found one unusual sight amongst them.

“Aizawa……?”

It was Aizawa walking in front of me.

The fact that she was there was not unusual, but the fact that Tokunaga, who always walks with her, was not there was unusual.

“Well…it’s not like they’re always together.”

I thought to myself.

Then, Aizawa, who was walking in front of me, stopped and turned to me.

“……”

She just turned around, but our eyes met perfectly.

I was surprised, but I didn’t stop and kept moving forward…until I was right in front of Aizawa, who had stopped moving.

“Morning….what’s up?”

“Morning…no, it’s nothing.

I just turned around and saw Kamiki kun.”

“I see……”

“……Fufu, sorry. You see, I’ve had that happen to me, when I look at Kamiki kun, I think of that”

“I see……”

Does that mean…when you look at me, it reminds you that?

I’m not a woman, so I can’t fully understand it, but as a woman, Aizawa would have felt nothing but horror at something like that.

If that is how Aizawa got reminded, how could she not be horrified by the process?

“……Hey, Aizawa.”

“What’s wrong?”

“If…..seeing me reminds you of that thing……should I make an effort not to face you even a little?”

“……Eh?”

Aizawa widened her eyes at the words that suddenly leaked out.

But after a little while, she seemed to understand the meaning of my words and denied that I didn’t need to do that, as if in a panic.

“I do remember that. But there’s no need for you to go that far. In fact, I’m sorry for making you feel that way.”

“Oh no,……it’s not something Aizawa should be apologizing for.”

Aizawa widened eyes, and now it was my turn to deny it.

On the contrary, the words that came out of my mouth were bad…no matter even if I was the one who helped her, they weren’t the right words to say to Aizawa.

We both looked at each other in silence for a while, unable to form any further words.

And then we laughed and asked each other what the hell we were doing.

“Thank you, Kamiki kun. I can tell by your words and actions that you are concerned about me.”

“That’s true, of course, but is something wrong?”

“No, nothing.”

“I see,……I’m glad to hear that.”

I’m glad there’s nothing wrong…..well, the sensors aren’t responding, and I don’t want anything to happen to her.

“We’re just classmates, nothing more, nothing less. But I still think I wouldn’t want something to happen to Aizawa…look, you said good things about otaku hobbies before, right? ”

“Eh? Ah,……there was that too.

“It’s not because of that……but anyway, I wouldn’t like it if something happened to Aizawa.”

“……”

Honestly, my mouth has been spinning ever since that incident happened.

“NTR is trash !”

So even if something happens again, I will bring the NTR to justice.

So, Aizawa, don’t worry, okay?

“…There’s a genre called NTR. I looked it up.”

“Ah……”

….Ahem.

I immediately left the place.

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