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“Oh, good morning, Kamiki kun.”
“Morning~♪”
It was the day after I talked with Aizawa and Nakazato on the rooftop.
Today, due to a series of accidents after I left home, I arrived at school later than usual.
I was probably nearly the last to arrive at school when Aizawa and Nakazato, who were just nearby, greeted me as I entered the classroom.
“G-good morning…….”
They smiled beautifully at me, blowing away my morning sleepiness, and I looked away, unable to meet their gaze.
(……Oh no, yesterday’s conversation is coming back to my mind.)
As for the conversation on the rooftop, I was still in agony when I got home.
Partly because it was an overwhelmingly inappropriate remark, and partly because there was a slight part of me that was actually trying to look presentable because I was in front of two beautiful women.
Even though I looked away, it was still just a greeting.
I was glad to see that neither of them seemed to be bothered by it and resumed their conversation with their friends.
“Hello, Masato kun, you were shocked to be approached by two beautiful girls in class.”
“You looked down right away.”
“You looked embarrassed.”
“Shut up. I’m sure you’ll also be shocked even if it’s just a simple hello. They’re two beautiful women who are famous not only in class but also in the school, right?”
In times like these, it’s better to admit the truth and open up instead of being dishonest.
I’ve not even told Touya and the others about the conversation on the rooftop, and if I can keep it to myself, then it’s our secret.
Well, I don’t have a problem talking about it, but it’s still embarrassing.
“……?”
As I was talking with Touya and the others, I suddenly felt their eyes on me.
I wonder what it is and when I swept my gaze, my eyes met Nakazato’s, who was looking at me, and this time I stared back, trying not to look away.
(……What am I doing?)
The only thing I thought was a little strange compared to before was that Nakazato’s gaze seemed to be a bit gloomy.
I don’t need to tell you that her eyes are a beautiful sapphire blue.
But why did they look a little cloudy–darker?
“……!?”
But that was when it happened.
I picked up my phone, partly to escape from Nakazato’s gaze, but here came the NTR Sensor reacting!
“Masato?”
“W-what’s wrong?”
Because of the loud rattling sound, the whole class looked at me as if it was a reenactment of some other time.
However, since it was now an emergency situation, I immediately left the classroom.
“I knew you were in this school ! !”
I whispered to myself as I walked forward.
Unlike the previous unidentified reaction, the sensor is definitely responding to this school as a starting point.
“……Is it the third floor?”
The sensor indicates the third floor….where the upperclassmen are.
I feel a bit reluctant to intrude on the seniors’ floor, let alone the first floor, but this is not the time to say such things.
Because something vile is about to happen at this very moment!
“……Just in time.”
But one thing I didn’t expect, in a good way, was that I didn’t go through the seniors’ classroom.
Even on the third floor, in the corner…..around the empty classrooms is where it reacts.
Still, I headed further in, passing several seniors, and came to an empty classroom that had been turned into a storage room, something I had come to several times before.
“It reeked of cuckoldry…….”
Doing it at school is fearless, but I’ll rectify that evil !
I listen carefully to see what kind of asshole is assaulting women–and then, strangely enough, the conversation was overheard from inside.
“……Eh?”
That surprised me to the point of being vocalized, but apparently, I guess my hearing can be just as acute as my senses of seeing that slowed. I concentrated on the voice coming from inside.
“I’m better than that fastidious woman who won’t allow you to be with her at all.”
“W-what are you saying all of a sudden?”
“She’s a high school student, so it’s her job to deal with things like that, isn’t she? But instead of doing that, she’s making you feel distressed like this. I wouldn’t let that happen to you, you know? I’ll do it whenever you want.”
……Hm?
The conversation was somewhat more unexpected than I expected.
I quietly moved my body and looked inside.
A flashy-looking female senior, a real gal, is getting close to a reasonably good-looking male senior.
“I don’t know what to say after coming here…I’m sorry, but if you’re gonna talk like that, I should go. I didn’t expect you to talk like that, even though you said you had concerns about my girlfriend.”
Erm….isn’t this the reverse pattern?
Well, there’s no such thing as reverse cuckoldry, all I could think of was the man taking the woman…..ah no, this would have been a possibility, but this is the first time I’ve ever seen this pattern.
“Well, I like you, right? So I wanted to grab a bite…is that okay?”
“Eh?”
“If you don’t listen to me—- I don’t know what will happen to your girlfriend.”
“…What are you talking about?”
“I wonder what…….anyway, maybe there’s something going on? Maybe that woman turns into a slut who eats all the men? Or maybe she’s just attracted to a man who loves her more intensely than you and leaves you?”
The female senior…I didn’t know what she said, but she gave a disgusting smile.
What I’m saying is that it sucks and it shouldn’t happen, but my sensor response was a little stronger regarding this exchange.
It seems as if they were having two reactions: the male senior being taken away, and the possibility that his girlfriend might be taken away.
(It’s cuckoldry to have the boyfriend taken away from the girlfriend, and it’s cuckoldry to have the boyfriend’s girlfriend turn into a whore or something like that and leave you.)
But now it’s clear.
The victim here is the male senior, and the one trying to set him up is the female senior,……. Now, I was wondering what to do, but for some reason I felt like the NTR Sensor was telling me it was okay to show up.
I went straight inside with a sensation I didn’t understand myself.
▽▼
It was a shocking sight for them.
“W-what….?”
“What….?”
Not only the man, but also the woman was horrified.
The door suddenly opened and in walked an indescribable presence–a “warrior” with the air of an ogre.
[Woman, you’re trying to do something really silly, aren’t you? ]
“Eek !?”
The words spoken by the warrior are stuck in my ears and won’t leave my ears.
The woman’s feet didn’t move even though she screamed and tried to run away, as if she were sewn to the ground.
“What are you–“
[Shut your mouth, lowlife !]
The woman’s body trembled again at the sound of the voice coming from the demon’s face.
(What is it…..I feel a strong hatred for something.)
The man saw hatred in the warrior’s bright red eyes peering through the mask.
As if he deeply hates something, the warrior is radiating something that he will surely kill that existence.
(N……T……R……Death……?)
Normally, there would be people twisting their heads here.
However, the situation being what it is, the production of those three letters swinging behind the warrior was so powerful.
It looked as cool as the characters that appear with an exaggerated sound effect when a special move is performed in a video game. I don’t know any of it.
“No,…… I don’t wanna die,…..please !”
And this bizarre atmosphere seemed to make the woman feel a sense of death.
Strangely, the man watching her felt more relief than fear, but the warrior’s words continued.
[Try what you just said–you won’t be safe then. This is a warning.]
“Y-yes ! !”
The woman bursts into tears, and while getting down on her knees, she shouts that she won’t do it anymore.
Don’t think it’s all just words–the woman’s reaction was that of a prey whose life is completely taken, and that she will do nothing more for sure.
“C-cool…..”
[Huh.]
The man straightens his back as the warrior looks him in the eye.
[You take care of your own girlfriend, okay? You have to be able to protect your own woman, that’s what a man is supposed to do–the anger I had when she said what she was going to do to your girlfriend was great.]
“Y…yes !”
The warrior nodded at the man’s reply and disappeared.
The man bowed his head in gratitude for the help and for the words that were strongly engraved in his mind.
NTR Sensor react to all NTRs.
Today’s event was a moment that taught Masato that.
“……I just told her not to do anything terrible normally…..why was that female senior scared to death? The male senior had a huge gleam in his eyes, though……??”
What in the world had happened, even Masato didn’t seem to know.
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