Academy SP 〜An Ex-Mercenary Reincarnated as a Mob in a Gal Game. I Ditched My Bodyguard Job to Enjoy High School Life, but When the Ultra-Rich Heroines Were About to Get Killed, I Stepped In… and Somehow Built a Harem Powerful Enough to Control Japan〜 - Chapter 49.5, 50 & 51

Chapter 49.5: “Ririko Aketo’s Steamy Mom-Taught Techniques”

“Oh my, Ririko, you’re awfully curious. Fine then. I’ll teach you—my top-secret techniques for winning a man’s heart ♡”

“Eh? Teach me…?”

At that moment… Mom’s eyes changed.

For a second, she didn’t look like a mother at all—

She looked like a sleek panther targeting the leader of the pack.

“M-M-Mom…? Your face is a little too cl—”

“Oh hush, Ririko. Think of this as make-up bonding time. Just relax and leave yourself to your mother.”

“Leave myself to you…? …Ah.”

Mom pressed her body flush against mine.

Even through the layers of her kimono… I could clearly feel the soft, full weight of her breasts against me.

Then she gently slid her hand under my chin and stroked it slowly.

“First, you touch his face like this. Softly… very softly…”

“H-Hey… Mom…”

“Fufufu… Ririko, your skin is so smooth. Even as your mother, I’m getting a little jealous.”

“I-It’s not that amazing…”

“There you go again, looking away. Look me in the eyes properly.”

“Ah…”

What even is this situation…?

My face was burning hot.

I didn’t want Mom to see me like this… it was far too embarrassing…

But she firmly turned my face back toward her.

There was nowhere to run inside the car—

And before I knew it, she had grabbed my wrists as well.

“A woman’s love tactics… it’s all about knowing when to attack and when to defend. If his guard is down, you slip into his territory little by little…”

“M-Mom…”

“Like… this…”

“N-No… don’t…”

She tilted my chin upward.

Gently—yet firmly enough that I couldn’t escape.

Then her lips… moved closer to my neck.

Just that alone made the back of my mind tingle—

“Fuu~”

She blew warm air against my exposed neck.

In that instant—something like an electric current shot from my neck through my entire body. A strange, dizzying pleasure I couldn’t even describe.

“Nn…”

A sound I had never made before slipped from my lips, and I felt like my face might burst into flames.

But Mom’s “attack” only intensified.

“My my, Ririko. What a cute little sound.”

“M-Mom… p-please… any more and…”

“Fufufu… We really are mother and daughter. Your reactions… they’re exactly like his. It reminds me of those passionate nights when I stole him away…♡”

“M-Mom… please… have mercy…”

But the switch had already flipped.

She gripped both my wrists and pinned them down—

Then—

Chuu.

She pressed a kiss… right against my neck.

“Ah…! Aahn…!”

This is bad.

What is this feeling…?

My head was turning completely mushy.

My body felt numb—I couldn’t make it obey me at all…

“Why are you making such strange sounds, Ririko? I’ve been kissing you since you were little.”

“T-That’s… don’t bring up stuff from back then… ahn! I-I really can’t take this… Mom…”

“Fufu… We’re just getting started~”

Still trailing kisses along my neck, her hands slid over my chest and down toward my thighs.

Her touch was shameless… yet somehow it felt good—

And I was already at my limit…!

By the time she finally stopped, I was drenched in sweat, panting hard.

“You’re quite the actress, aren’t you? Pretending to get turned on over your own mother like that… You’ve got a cute side too. Look at your face, all flushed like that—”

“……………………”

“Hm? Don’t tell me…?”

“……………………”

“Hold on. I’m checking right there!”

“!!!!!!”

Her slender index and middle fingers crept closer—

“W-Wait!! Mom!? What are you thinking!?”

“That’s my line! If you’re actually wet down there… and something happens, the whole heir issue is going to blow up, and I’ll never hear the end of it from the Aketo relatives!”

“Wait!! That’s what you’re worried about!?”

“Quit complaining and stay still!”

“Seriously, stop!! Anywhere but there—don’t touch thereeeee!!!”

〇

The air inside the car—despite it not even being summer—suddenly felt thick and humid in that single moment.

Mom calmly took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her fingers.

Then she let out a long, dramatic sigh and said—

“Seriously… what kind of kink do you even have?”

“That’s my lineeeeeee! What kind of mother attacks her own daughter like that!?!?”

I shouted louder than I ever had in my entire life.

“Geez… that was just normal skinship. And yet… honestly, I’m worried about your future.”

“THE ONE I SHOULD BE WORRIED ABOUT IS YOUUUUUUU!!”

“Well, anyway… now we know for sure.”

Mom clapped her hands once and raised her index finger decisively.

“You’re hopelessly M, you know.”

“That’s the conclusion you’re going with!?”

“Oh dear… that’s a problem. I’m a total S, so I’ve got no idea what to tell you. …Oh! Maybe we should ask my ultra-M husband?”

“Don’t you dare consult Dad about his teenage daughter’s delicate issues!! And I don’t need to hear whether my parents are S or M in the first place! Knowing Dad’s an M is traumatizing enough!!”

—And just like that, their once ice-cold, distant mother–daughter relationship suddenly turned into something as intense as a sweltering tropical jungle night that makes your body squirm… and they lived happily ever after. The end.

“You mean that in a metaphorical way… right? Right?”

“I’m trying to wrap this up nicely here, so stop interrupting!!”

(Fin)

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Author’s thoughts:

I wonder if this counts as crossing the line…? (lol)

I’ll try my best to manage things so I don’t get banned… but it’s probably fine!

If I do get warned, I’ll delete it immediately, so please burn it into your memory while you can!

If you found it funny, drop a like or a comment! (lol)

Chapter 50

Side: Yuuji

“I-I mean… everyone has their own personality, don’t they…? Ahaha…”

I tried to brush it off with a laugh like that, but excuses like that didn’t work on her at all.

“If that is simply your personality, then I suppose I must accept it. …However, psychology is a field of study established and shared by all humanity. It has proven useful in preventing countless crimes. In other words, it is both valuable and reliable. —Which is precisely why I am concerned. You do not align with any existing data or behavioral patterns at all… and that truly troubles me.”

“Eh… troubles you…?”

“Yes. Your violence is alarmingly extreme. I have seen many delinquents over the years, but I have never witnessed anything more gruesome than the aftermath of your fights. Of course, it could simply be the intensity that comes with adolescence. However… despite that… you possess reason. I can tell that much just from speaking with you.”

She could tell that just from talking to me…

That’s… kind of impressive.

“That is why it feels so strange. The desire to flaunt one’s strength, the need to stand out, the urge to assert one’s individuality—those are all common tendencies at your age. …Yet somehow, none of them quite apply to you.”

“N-No… I mean… I’ve got pride and independence too…”

“No… In your case, you seem detached. If I were to put it plainly… it feels as though you have already lived far more than an ordinary high school student. Because of that experience, you lack the impulsiveness typical of youth.”

Gulp…

“This is going to sound very strange… but your mental age is astonishingly mature. Not just ‘you seem mature.’ I mean you genuinely give the impression of an adult. Early twenties… no, perhaps even in your thirties.”

Gulp. Gulp. GULP…!

W-What is with this woman…?

“Sometimes I even feel as though you are older than I am. To the point that I almost… speak to you in polite language without realizing it.”

Oh great… this is getting troublesome.

It’s not like I’d drop dead if she figured something out, but still… I’ve clearly drawn the attention of a very persistent woman.

More importantly… what exactly is she so worried about?

“Well then, enough small talk. There are… several things I need to ask you.”

As she said that, a faint smirk formed on her lips.

“If I happen to obtain some particularly fascinating data, I do hope you will cooperate for the advancement of criminal psychology… fufu…”

“Wha—!?”

Whoa, whoa. After all that serious talk, don’t tell me this was her real objective!?

She’s basically just a mad scientist, isn’t she!?

And seriously… this Azusa Tatekawa—

She’s not even a character from the original gal game.

At this point, maybe I shouldn’t rely on my knowledge of the original story anymore.

Hirota wasn’t even supposed to go on a rampage to begin with.

No, before that—the actual protagonist of the game, Amagaya, already got expelled.

Honestly, ever since that guy disappeared, it feels like all the gears have started slipping out of place.

…Am I even going to be okay from here on?

Well… worrying about it now is probably pointless. I’ve already come this far.

—Most likely, I’ll be judged under the law. Probably juvenile law, but still… I might receive proper punishment.

Expulsion is definitely possible. Actually, if I get sent to juvie, that’s practically guaranteed.

If that happens… my dream school life is over.

Man… just when things were finally starting to get interesting…

I was feeling a little down thinking about all that—when suddenly—

Knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door on the other side of the room.

Tatekawa-san stood up and went over. A police officer leaned in and whispered something into her ear.

But the very next second—her eyes widened.

“Stop the interrogation!? Send him home immediately…!?”

That sounded awfully familiar. Just like last time.

Tatekawa-san ground her teeth with a sharp grrk and protested desperately.

“Please wait! Are we seriously bowing to the conglomerates again!? Aren’t you ashamed!? With that attitude, how are we supposed to face the public!?”

Before long, a superior officer rushed in after hearing the commotion and tried to calm her down.

“You again…? That’s enough!”

“But, sir!”

“He is a brave high school student who saved a young lady of the Aketo Conglomerate. If we continue detaining him unfairly, the public will not accept it.”

“Since when does the police base their decisions on public opinion!? Since when do we check the mood of conglomerates before doing our jobs!?”

“Enough! As long as you are part of this organization, you must think about how to function within it. This isn’t a place for solo heroics!”

“Ugh…!”

In the end—Tatekawa-san was still a member of the organization. She had no choice but to comply.

After clenching her fist in frustration, she turned to me and gave a slight bow.

“Thank you for your cooperation.”

She said she would escort me to the entrance. But as we walked, she left one final remark directed toward her superior—

“How pitiful. The conglomerate heiress, overwhelmed and tossed about by power far beyond her control… and Yuuji Takahashi-san as well…”

I couldn’t tell whether that was sarcasm or sympathy. Either way, it lingered in my mind.

“Well then… I’ll be going.”

“Ah, Takahashi-san.”

At that moment, Tatekawa-san handed me her business card.

“If anything happens, please come speak with me.”

“Huh?”

For a split second, I almost thought she was giving me her personal contact.

…But no. Not that lucky.

“I may have said many things, but you are still a minor. As adults, we have a duty to protect you. So… do not hesitate to rely on us at any time.”

“Tatekawa-san…”

Those words… felt strangely similar to the belief I always claimed to follow myself.

“Well then…”

With that, she turned sharply on her heel.

That confident posture.

That cool, dignified presence.

And those childbearing hips—

…Whoa there. That was absolutely sexual harassment.

Still… hmm! I’d guess she’s around 28 to 30?

It’s been a while since I met a woman who made me go, “Ohhh!”

Sure, the young ladies from the Four Great Conglomerates are beautiful—but they’re still kids.

Tatekawa-san, though? That age range is perfect for me.

No, scratch that. It might even be ideal. She’s seriously a fine woman.

“Well, time to head home.”

I already asked Wakita to take Sara home from the library, so I’ll just go straight back today.

Of course, I haven’t forgotten about Sara.

She was worried about me the entire time.

Tomorrow, when I go to school—

Maybe I’ll spend some time with her for the first time in a while.

〇

That’s what I was thinking… but…

“Yuuuuuji…?”

“Y-Yes…?”

“What exactly is going on here…?”

“W-What… is going on, indeed…?”

Right in front of me stood Sara—smiling, yet with her pupils wide, swaying slightly back and forth like something straight out of a horror movie.

And then—

“…Wanna go somewhere and hang out today? …Yuuji-kun.”

For some reason, Ririko was clinging to my arm, speaking in a sweet, almost spoiled tone.

“Hohoh… Just as I predicted—no, even better than I predicted! That’s our Yuuji!!”

Meanwhile, Wakita stood a little distance away, casually watching this battlefield unfold like it was premium entertainment.

And thus…

This mysterious, chaotic love-war scene spread right here at Yushu Girls’ Academy…

Chapter 51

A few hours earlier—

—“We deeply apologize to the public for the trouble our son has caused.”

No matter which channel you switched to, the news was dominated by “The Serial Assault Case Involving the Police Agency Commissioner’s Son.”

There were reports about leaked internal police data, management failures at multiple levels… and above all, the kidnapping and confinement of Ririko, daughter of the Aketo Conglomerate, had become a massive headline.

Taking responsibility for everything, the commissioner resigned.

Apparently, he even announced he would step down from the police force entirely.

Of course, the internet erupted.

Manabu Hirota—the commissioner’s son—had his face hidden on television. But online? His photo spread instantly, along with his full name.

At this point, “privacy protection” might as well not exist in this country.

As online debates intensified, a new theory began gaining traction—

“Was the commissioner abusing his son at home?”

“Did overly strict discipline push him into committing those crimes?”

Speculation spread like wildfire.

The media confronted Hirota’s father about it as well, and he responded—

“I did not use corporal punishment or abuse. However… perhaps I was too strict with him.”

—He said that while looking as though he might collapse from exhaustion at any moment.

In the end, no one truly knows the full story… but even if he was too strict, that doesn’t justify Hirota going on a rampage.

My own home life wasn’t exactly pleasant either, but I never—

…Well, if we’re counting bodies, I’ve killed more people than Hirota ever did. So maybe I’m the bigger criminal here.

Still, whatever. I beat him down that badly.

There’s no way he’s coming after Ririko for revenge now.

But seriously… Manabu Hirota.

I never imagined he would turn into such a complete psycho.

Actually, what route am I even on right now?

Sara getting lynched—that was straight out of the original game’s bad ending. That part stayed faithful.

But in Ririko’s route? There was absolutely no “Hirota goes insane” event.

If something like that existed, I would remember it—even if the game is over twenty years old! There’s no way I’d forget a lunatic like that going berserk!

…Maybe this is some kind of butterfly effect.

Like how even the smallest flap of a butterfly’s wings can trigger a chain reaction, and before you know it, the entire world shifts in ways you never expected.

Something like that might be happening here.

Well, putting that aside…

I do feel bad for Ririko.

She went through something terrifying.

She might carry trauma from what Hirota did for the rest of her life… and yet, the public reaction is cold.

Some people were even celebrating, calling it “divine punishment” for a conglomerate heiress.

Others went as far as praising Hirota as a “patriot.”

It was unbelievable.

There was no neat, satisfying good-versus-evil story here like the public seemed to imagine.

The truth was just messy human drama—twisted emotions, ugly resentment, and a mentally unstable man acting on his one-sided grudge.

And yet… so many online opinions acted as though Ririko was somehow at fault.

That honestly shocked me.

“…Sigh.”

I let out a long breath.

Back when I was just playing the dating sim, I only enjoyed the flashy, surface-level fun—flirting and laughing with the beautiful girls of the Four Great Conglomerates.

But after being reincarnated into this world, I realized something.

Beneath that glossy, convenient fantasy layer… there are real people. Real emotions. Real, messy lives.

Sure, being born into a conglomerate family is basically winning the parent lottery. No exaggeration there.

But at the same time, from the moment they’re born, they’re also destined to attract jealousy, envy, and resentment from tens of thousands—no, millions—of people.

Is that really happiness?

In this extreme, gap-ridden society, the conglomerates sit on their thrones with overwhelming power.

The more I think about it, the darker it feels.

With that weighing on my mind, I turned off the TV.

Alright. Breakfast.

I sat down at the table and—

“Yuu-kun, sit down for a moment.”

My mama from this life was pouting—a rare sight.

“Huh? O-Okay…”

I sat down, unsure what this was about.

She took a seat as well, looking straight at me before getting to the point.

“Yuu-kun… are you really okay?”

“Huh?”

She let out a small sigh.

“To be honest… I’ve been regretting something lately. Letting you go to that dangerous place called ‘Academy SP’…”

“Huh?”

“Your dad said getting close to the daughters of the Four Great Conglomerates would brighten your future. And at first, I thought ‘Academy SP’ was like an officer training school for soldiers. I believed it was safe for students like you…”

As she said that, she lowered her gaze sadly.

Ah… I see.

An officer academy.

In my previous life’s Japan, those were shut down by the GHQ after the war. But in this game world, they still exist as part of the setting.

Just hearing the name might make you think of old Imperial Japan, but in this world, Japan’s last real participation in war was World War I. It has stayed out of major conflicts for nearly a hundred years.

…Well, aside from occasionally applying military pressure to neighboring countries.

So in a way, this world is even more relaxed about peace than my old one.

From Mama’s perspective, sending me to Academy SP probably felt like enrolling me in a national defense university.

Just because you enter a military academy doesn’t mean you’re immediately sent to a war zone.

So she didn’t worry too much at first.

But then—

There were multiple incidents where the daughters of the Four Great Conglomerates were targeted.

And both times… I got involved.

It’s only natural she would be worried.

“Ahh, crap! I’m gonna be late, late!”

Right then, Papa from this life rushed into the living room in a panic.

“Oooh, breakfast smells amazing as always, Mama! …Huh? What’s with you two?”

She explained that she was worried about me.

And this old man burst out laughing.

“HAHAHA! What are you talking about, Mama! From what I hear, after protecting the young lady of the Hagoromo Conglomerate, he even protected the young lady of the Aketo Conglomerate too! I couldn’t be prouder, Yuu-kun!”

Instead of worrying, he looked genuinely thrilled about my “achievements.”

“Hey! Papa! What’s the point of any of that if Yuu-kun ends up getting hurt!? Aren’t you worried about your own son?”

“There are times when a man must risk his life and fight! And that’s honorable! If you don’t understand the world of men, then stay out of it!!”

“…No breakfast for you.”

“Ahhh, I’m sorryyyyy!”

Too late.

Mama had already cleared his plate away in one swift motion.

“…Being a man is tough, huh, Yuu-kun?”

“…No, that one was completely your fault.”

Papa let out a sigh, then suddenly looked at me seriously.

“But… if you want to quit, you can.”

“Huh?”

“What matters most is that you’re happy, Yuu-kun.”

He gave me a big grin.

“That’s right! We’ll always be on your side, Yuu-kun!”

Mama smiled warmly.

…They’re really good parents.

Sometimes I wonder if someone like me even deserves to be reincarnated into a family like this.

In my previous life, my parents treated me like a burden.

Ever since middle school, they kept asking, “When are you leaving this house?”

I was always in the way.

But here…

I have a place in this home that I never had before. And at school too.

I stuffed my mouth with breakfast—

“Alright, I’m heading to school.”

I said that and stepped out the front door.

And standing right there outside—was Ririko.

…Huh??