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 44

Supporting Maika as she crumbled to the floor, I thought about everything.

At this point, I can’t help but think… or rather, it’s obvious. The fact that our names and appearances match those of the characters in the game must be one of the reasons for our reincarnation…

Not that it matters much, though. Knowing why we reincarnated doesn’t change anything. We’ve already made up our minds to live in this world—long ago. Not just me, but Maika and Riko, too.

As for Dad… well, who knows… Oh, right.

“And what about your name, Dad? Why’d you name the homewrecker principal in your game after yourself? And why did you make Riko one of the NTR sub-heroines? I’ll kill you.”

Even if Riko requested the characters in Powerful Koshien, how do you explain Principal Gotou Takeyuki and Hyakunogi Riko in the next game? Are you going to say that was also Riko’s idea?

“…Well, I just… thought of it, y’know. Riko-chan taught me that I could satisfy my urges by naming game characters after family members…”

“What?”

Dad had been gradually becoming numb to his guilt after all his confessions, but now, for the first time today, he looked truly uncomfortable. He started sweating profusely. Clearly, he’s hiding something.

But, of course, trying to dodge the issue is useless. There’s no way my demonic wife would let him off the hook.

“Eek! P-please don’t glare at me like that, Maika-chan…! It’s just that… right after I lost Riko-chan, I just… I wanted to see her alive, even if only in the game. I wanted to see Riko-chan smiling happily in the same world as me—even if it was just in the game…!”

“Dad… if you keep lying, I won’t hold back either, okay? That doesn’t make sense. If that was your motive, you wouldn’t have made her a character that gets sexually assaulted by a perverted principal. No way she’d be smiling happily.”

“Maika-chan… you’ve grown into such a logical daughter…”

“She’s right, you piece of trash. If Maika’s the one making a reasonable point about something sexual, you know you’ve crossed a serious line. Just confess already and own up to your sins. No matter what you say, we won’t get angry. There’s no point.”

“…Yeah… okay. I’ll confess. The truth is, I wanted a character with my name to have sex with the one named after Riko-chan.”

“Die!”

“Guha! I knew it’d come to this!”

I delivered a right hook squarely to his left cheek, sending the silver-haired bastard flying.

“Kyugo! Why’d you hit him with your dominant hand!? Are you okay?!”

Maika rushed over and grabbed my right hand, examining it as if handling a precious artifact, even though her voice and expression were brimming with anger.

“I’m fine. I didn’t hit him with full strength.”

“Ugh, be careful, seriously. Next time, just stab him with a random blade like this.”

“Whoa, wait! Maika-chan! Don’t point that box cutter at me! Let’s all calm down! It’s just a game, right!? And it’s just names! Besides, Rika-san made me into a fat bald character! And by the way, Maika-chan, didn’t you write some gross novels about doing lewd stuff with Kyugo-kun?”

“How the hell do you know that, you pervert!?”

“Maika, Maika. If you kill him for real, we’ll be in trouble.”

I quickly grabbed Maika’s right arm before she could bring the box cutter down. There was already blood trickling down the old man’s forehead. Oops, I was a little too slow.

“Actually, Kyugo-kun’s punch hurt way more, you know?”

Despite the blood dripping from his mouth, the old man continued. Oops again.

“Anyway, so what? It was so obvious Maika-chan liked Kyugo-kun. And it was also super obvious Kyugo-kun was jerking off to Maika-chan.”

“Maika, let’s just kill him already. Right here, right now.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Now that he knows, we have no choice but to bury him.”

“Wait, wait, wait, wait! Hold on! Is this really my fault? You two are the ones who twisted your sibling love into this weird brocon-siscon mess! I bet you were going at it the whole time in the house I built, while I was gone those two years! What, have you two made me a grandparent already? Wait… what happens to the kid? Is it stuck in the other world…?”

“Sorry to burst your bubble, but we haven’t done anything!”

But, yeah. I guess it’s time to come clean.

He’s still technically my father, and I’ve been living off him for 20 years. I owe him that much.

“Okay, yeah. We were total siscon and brocon freaks in our previous life, but we didn’t do anything! We repressed our feelings, okay? We had enough sense for that! We didn’t start dating until after we reincarnated into this world! We’re getting married!”

“Yup. I’m marrying Kyugo.”

“What the hell is up with these siblings?”

Shut up. They’re your own kids.

“It’s not like we’re looking for your approval, Dad. I’m never going to approve of you trying anything with Riko either. I’ll kill you if you do. Just because you’re not biologically related to her in this world doesn’t mean it’s okay. Seriously. You’re disgusting for even thinking that about your own daughter.”

“Oh, I don’t really care. I’m fine with you two getting married. As long as you can support yourselves, make sure to use protection—wait, something feels off. This world…?”

“Why’re you acting confused? You’re probably just thinking that, since you’re not related to Riko in this world, it’s okay to go after her. I get it. I feel the same way about Maika.”

“…Huh…? Wait, Kyugo-kun. You… You still think…?”

For some reason, Dad’s eyes went wide as he glanced over at Maika.

“Why’re you staring at me? Yeah, I feel the same way. Since we’re not related in this world, I can enjoy all of Kyugo’s semen to my heart’s content. Is that a problem?”

Yes, it’s a problem. A huge one. Legal or not, there’s no law that’s prepared to deal with something like this.

“No way… You guys seriously… You still think you’re blood-related siblings…?”

“…”

“…”

“Riko-chan knew. Maika-chan and Riko-chan are Rika-san’s stepdaughters.”

“…”

“…”

Maika and I exchanged glances, and then, both of us smiled gently. At the same time, we kicked the old man on the floor.

This level of synchronization proves we’re definitely related by blood.