Believing She Has Been Reincarnated into a Baseball Game, My Little Sister Is Aiming for the Koshien, While I Give It My All to Keep Her from Finding out That It’s Actually an Ntr Game - Chapter 27

“Hey, Kyugo, I’ve been thinking about this for a while now.”

Unable to hold it in any longer, Maika coughed to hide her embarrassment and shifted the topic.

“You know, this reincarnation… could it be that all of this was for a reason? Like, for fulfilling everything we, the three former siblings, promised at Koshien?”

“What do you mean by ‘this’?”

“I mean, it’s all coming together. Well, not exactly yet, but the conditions for it to come true are aligning.”

I see. Indeed… yes, definitely.

Originally, the nature of our reincarnation was somewhat puzzling. Well, reincarnation itself is puzzling, but even more than that, it lacked consistency.

Maika and I reincarnated into characters that already existed in the game, swapping both body and mind, but Riko was different. Riko remained herself, entering this world and becoming the sister of Yamada Kyugo, a character who originally didn’t exist in the game.

It seemed as though the rules weren’t unified.

However, if we assume that the purpose of our reincarnation was to fulfill the two promises made at Koshien with my two sisters—then the contradictions disappear.

I reincarnated as a baseball player who shares my name to go to Koshien. Maika reincarnated as a heroine, not blood-related to me, to become my bride. Riko was reborn as my sister, given a new life in this world as a sister who shouldn’t have existed.

Everything is falling into place. It can be fulfilled.

In the other world, it couldn’t be fulfilled. It was impossible.

Even if I hadn’t quit baseball and had made it to Koshien, I couldn’t have fulfilled the cherished wishes of the two people most important to me.

In this world, it can be fulfilled.

I can take the two I love most to Koshien and fulfill those irreplaceable promises.

“Maika, this means, essentially…”

“We were enchanted, definitely.”

Maika said something mysterious. Her eyes sparkled like a child’s. They were as beautiful as when she first set foot in a baseball stadium, stretching her small body to look down at that sacred ground.

“At the same time you were enchanted by Koshien, Koshien was enchanted by you. It wants you to step on its ground, at any cost, no matter what.”

Koshien is said to be inhabited by demons. Or rather, it is inhabited. I have witnessed it.

Holding Maika’s hand, I was shown the final inning of the game between Japan Bunri and Chukyo University Chukyo.

Holding Riko’s hand, I was captivated by the final inning between Sendai Ikuei and Kaisei.

It seemed like a prank by a mischievous god unfolding before our eyes. At the time, I didn’t know the name of such a spiteful god, but it knew me.

The demons were speaking to me.

“Show us that you can reach it,” they said.

“But, surely, Kyugo. The demon of Koshien doesn’t want you to break because of this, right? It wants to see your baseball, which is why it’s calling you to Koshien. It definitely wants you to keep going, even beyond that.”

“Yeah, that’s right…”

Honestly, I haven’t figured out how yet. But I’ll find a way. I’ll prove that I can.

It doesn’t have to be as a pitcher. I’ll play infield, outfield, anything. After taking Maika and Riko to Koshien, I want to keep playing baseball, always showing them the best version of me.

Because if I don’t, if I can’t go pro,

“I can’t support you, I can’t support our family.”

“…You’re such an idiot…”

“Yeah, I’m an idiot. I can’t make a living except through baseball, and I’m such an idiot that I can’t even play properly without your support. Having you by my side while somehow continuing baseball seems like the best path for me. If you’re okay with that… I mean, please do it. I won’t let you regret it. I’ll make you the happiest person in the world.”

“…Really, you’re too much of an idiot… I am too…”

I held my lover tightly again. I’ve embraced her many times today, but this time was different. Finally, I had let go of all my hesitations. Finally, I had made my decision.

“Maika.”

“Mm…”

Without either of us initiating, our lips met. It was the ninth time today, the eighteenth in my life.

We parted once and looked at each other.

Wet lips, wet eyes.

I can’t help but love her. I can’t help but want her. I want all of her.

Involuntarily, my throat made a sound. I think my eyes were bloodshot. Seeing me like this, Maika nodded slightly, weakly, yet with firm determination.

Is it okay?

We might start anew right now, but that’s okay, right? I might not be able to stop anymore… no, that’s fine.

There’s no longer any reason for Maika and me to stop. Nothing separates us anymore. We can become one, and I won’t let anyone object.

“Kyugo…”

I—I love this girl—

“I love you, Maika. More than anyone in the world. Maika, become my wife.”

“Yeah… I will. I’ll become Kyugo’s wife. I love you, Kyugo.”

“——”

I can’t stop anymore.

Once again, I took Maika’s lips—the nineteenth, twentieth, twenty-first—updating the count over and over.

Not just from me; Maika, too, sought to break the record. Twenty-second, twenty-third—clinging desperately to me, trying desperately to connect with me. Twenty-fourth.

Unable to be satisfied with just pecking kisses, wanting to merge more deeply, before we knew it, our tongues were entwined. The play of each other’s warmth and moisture, the shallow breaths and soft sounds of our mouths, only further aroused me. I unzipped Maika’s tracksuit, slid my hand under her T-shirt—Maika, accepting it, trembled slightly but looked up at me with wide eyes.

“Ahh…!!”

“Eh. What?”

Splurt! Splurt! Spu…Spurt!! Splurt! Splurt!

“Huu…!”

“Eh? What? What? What?”

The sounds continued…

“…Phew…”

“It’s not just a ‘phew’ moment… What? Eh? Really?”

“It’s true.”

It was indeed real. Very real. Entirely real. An ejaculation. A full ejaculation. A lot came out. Everything came out.

Yes. There was indeed a reason we had to stop. A very good reason. We really should have stopped. We were in the middle of a game.

“…Phew… I did it… I really did it!!! I let it out!!! It felt amazing!!!”

I was on my knees, collapsed. And I just realized, this was actually the bullpen behind the dugout during a game. This was neither the time nor the place for this.

“Eh? Eh. Eh. Eh? No… no, no, no, no, Kyugo, seriously, what are you doing! Even if you got excited, you should have stopped midway!”

“That’s what I’ve been saying, it’s impossible!! You! You need to study more about a man’s body!”

Even if I had managed to control myself to the point of ‘sweet release’ before, that was only under the condition of complete control, like during masturbation.

Finding the right level of stimulation like the light kisses after raising each other’s excitement with Maika from the first to the eighth time isn’t easy.

‘Sweet release’ is a delicate technique that requires precise control and calculations, not something achievable in a half-hearted erotic scene… The aftereffects were still pulsing. Still twitching. The ejaculation was seriously intense.

“Wait, what do we do now… right, first off, take off that uniform and jockstrap, and we need to collect what’s in the condom…”

Maika seemed calmer than I was.

Right, she was correct. I had just filled a condom with 500 milliliters of sticky fluid, hidden under tight sliding pants. The weight and swelling made it dangle heavily. It was about to come off, barely held on by catching on the glans. It was only a matter of time before gravity would win and it would spill inside the sliding pants. A major disaster.

I should have already used up 240 milliliters in eight ‘sweet releases’, but due to excessive excitement, I’d gone well over 500 milliliters. It felt incredibly good.

“Yeah, we need to deal with this first… Oh, no, this is bad. I’m feeling more fatigued than I thought…”

I was feeling incredibly lethargic. It wasn’t just from the ejaculation, but more like I was only now feeling the fatigue that had been accumulating secretly.

Up until now, I’d probably been distracted by the excitement and arousal from kissing Maika. The fatigue that should have gradually increased hit me all at once, making it feel much worse…

Just thinking about cleaning up after ejaculating felt incredibly daunting.

“We don’t have time to talk about that! Just get undressed! Hurry up or…”

“Ah, ah, we really need to hurry, it’s not just about the condom, our team’s attack is…”

With Maika’s help, I unbuckled and started taking off my pants. At this rate, Maika would see my post-ejaculation penis…

“Look, Maika, it’s not what you think. It’s just that the extra skin gets pulled back a bit when you remove the condom right after ejaculating. And the semen’s stickiness makes the skin stick to the glans. When I’m fully erect, it’s all pulled back properly, okay? Don’t get the wrong idea. Don’t be disappointed.”

“Think about the time and situation! Are you bragging now? I like it better when it’s covered, it’s cuter that way, so relax!”

“I’m greatly relieved.”

Just as I felt greatly relieved, Maika squatted down and pulled my sliding pants down. The elastic band caught the erect glans and pushed it downward, and then, when it was pulled down to the limit, the stored elastic energy was released explosively.

“Fe…!?”

Maika let out a voice like a little girl. Before her innocent eyes, my erect penis popped out like a spring. And with that force, the condom that had come off the tip burst open like a water balloon.

A “splatch” sound.

It reminded me of the summer vacation of my childhood, playing water balloon fights with the Little League team. I think it was Nakajima from Light who threw a wild pitch that hit right near Maika, watching from the sidelines, and I, in my third-grade fury, couldn’t forgive anyone who even slightly endangered my sister. Maika was laughing, but I was enraged.

Now, aiming for Maika’s beautiful blonde hair, I had thrown a semen-filled water balloon in a wild pitch. I had hit her directly.

“……..”

The difference from that day was that the balloon didn’t burst. Thanks to the “Okamoto Super Thick-kun”. It wasn’t about the technological prowess of Japan being undervalued… it was simply because the opening of the balloon hadn’t been tied.

In other words. From the untied opening of the ultra-thick condom on Maika’s head, my earnest juice flowed according to gravity, dribbling down and traversing her pretty face like a large snake.

“Ah, this is like that sample CG I saw!”

It’s like those typical scenes in adult games where the side-girl heroine has a used condom on her head, and an obscene amount of semen dripping down, turning her face white! There was a CG in this game where Hyakunogi Maika had Yamada Kyugo’s used condom on her head! I had decided never to recreate those game scenes, but it happened unexpectedly!

“Sorry, Maika… What do we do, right, first, let’s use a towel…”

“It’s not the time for that. Lick.”

In response to my flustered, exposed self, a calm and collected voice came from below.

“Maika…?”

“Lick. Mm. Swallow. You go ahead. Thanks to the ultra-thick, the sliding pants and trousers are safe. Lick quickly. It’s time for the final inning. Swallow.”

“Maika…”

The sound from the bench indicated it was time. Since the first inning, no one had peered in, but it must be a signal from Sakura Miyakotna. Netora Academy’s turn had finally ended.

I had to head to the mound for the last time.

“Slurp. Leave this to me. I’ll handle it. Lick, lick. You have to win this game, right? The important final inning of an important game to take me to Koshien, what will we do without the ace? Swallow.”

“Maika…!”

As Maika skillfully licked and savored my semen from her face before swallowing it, she calmly pushed me forward despite the situation.

“Slurp slurp slurp slurp! Hey, Kyugo. You’re going to make me your bride, right? Freshly released is different. Mm. Go, Kyugo. I believe in you. Swallow!”

“Maika…! Sorry, I’m leaving it to you! I love you more than anyone in the world!”

“Yeah! Me too! I love you, Kyugo!”

Having drunk most of the semen on her face, Maika now desperately gathered the semen that had spilled on the ground, her posture reminiscent of a high school baseball player collecting dirt from Koshien.

I put on my trousers, ran through the bench, and onto the field. The sun was high, pouring its light down on us. Today would be the hottest day of the year.

Summer is near.

I glanced back towards the bench, where Maika likely was.

What was she planning to do with that…? In this heat…?

“…Eh? Ah…! She couldn’t be…!”

My mind reached a shocking “conclusion”.

The plot threads had always been laid out.

“The cooler box…!!”