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 58

Sitting beside me, my squishy stalker Riko smiled and said,

“Onii-san, when I found out that this game you were playing wasn’t a baseball game—meaning going to Koshien wouldn’t lead to a clear—I was really shaken up… But, it can’t be helped! There’s nothing left for me or the monsters to do! It’s our complete defeat!”

“Eh…? Th-Then, does that mean…?”

“Yes♪ I’ve given up! After all, I have no clue about this whole NTR thing, and I can’t clear the game to return to the original world anymore! I have no choice but to give up on dying!”

“R-Really, Riko!?”

“Let me ask you instead, Onii-san. Do you honestly think that this squishy little sister could come up with and execute a way to clear a game that’s supposedly meant for hardcore perverts?”

“I-I don’t…!”

R-Right, of course.

I didn’t know how much of our conversation Riko had overheard earlier… but even if she caught every word, there shouldn’t have been any “answer for Riko to end this world by her own hand.”

After all, none of us—not a single person in this world—knows such an answer. And Riko shouldn’t even know that she’s a side heroine in an NTR game.

In short, Riko doesn’t have a way to act.

All I have to do now is make sure that Souta Yogi doesn’t end up getting NTR’d.

…But wait, speaking of NTR. There’s another equally important problem—one that could determine the course of my entire life…!

“H-Hey, Riko… Um, I’m really sorry. I’ve been deceiving you all this time…”

I bowed my head as deeply as possible. Partly to express my apology—but mainly because I couldn’t bear to look her in the eye.

I heard Riko gasp softly.

The silence that followed felt like an eternity, though it may have only been a few seconds, before Riko’s faintly trembling voice descended upon me.

“…It was certainly a shock. Learning that Onii-san had been lying to me. And to find out you were conspiring with Maika-chan to keep secrets between just the two of you… leaving me completely in the dark…”

“I’m so sorry! It was really awful of me!”

“…No, please raise your head, Onii-san.”

“Riko…?”

I fearfully raised my head, and Riko took a deep breath before giving me a soft smile.

“I understand, you didn’t want to ruin your promise to take me to Koshien. You didn’t want to taint that promise, right?”

“Riko…! You… You understand…?”

“No, what he really wanted was to keep his love for NTR a secret from everyone,” Maika interjected.

“Shut up, idiot wife.”
“Be quiet, foolish sister.”

But I couldn’t completely dismiss what the fool had said. It was precisely because I feared that Riko would think the same thing. Even before worrying about giving her a shock, there was the simple question of why I was playing such a game in the first place.

“But Riko, even so… you must have been turned off, right? By finding out that your beloved onii-san was playing a game like that… you must have started to hate me…?”

“There’s no way that would happen!! Don’t say such strange things! No matter what kind of pervert you are, or even if you’re some kind of thick-skinned weirdo, Onii-san is still Onii-san! You’ll always be the one I love the most—Onii-san!”

“Riko…! Y-Yes, yes, yes—YESSS!!!”

YESSS!!! Even if it’s not really relevant to thick skin right now, I DID IT!!! Riko doesn’t hate me!!!

“Ugh…! I’m so happy…! Riko… I’m so happy…!”

Not only does Riko not hate me, but she’s also given up on dying.

Wait, hold on. What’s going on here? Doesn’t that mean that Riko finding out about this NTR world actually solved all the problems? Maybe it was better that she found out?

“Why did I even go so far, aiming for Koshien with a little sister who believed I’d reincarnated into a baseball game…?”

“Hehe♪”

As I sat there, dazed and teary-eyed, Riko gently covered her mouth with a refined laugh.

“What are you talking about, Onii-san♪? This means that now you can purely focus on baseball, doesn’t it♪? You don’t have to waste any thoughts on unnecessary things, and you can devote yourself entirely to going to Koshien! I may not be able to die anymore, but of course, I still hold our promise to go to Koshien with Onii-san dear to my heart! Please be sure to take me to Koshien! And naturally, until then, the squishy rule of no doing naughty things with Maika-chan still applies!”

“Of course! I’ll definitely take you to Koshien, Riko!”

“…! Onii-san!”

“Riko! Squishy Riko!”

“Yes! Squishy Riko is here! Squishy!”

“Squishy!”

We embraced tightly, savoring the squishy sensation of our bodies.

Squishy! So squishy! Squishy—! Squishyyy—!

—As I was enjoying the squishiness of my squishy little sister—

My eyes met the gaze of the plump figure standing beyond the squishiness.

My inverted-nippled wife was staring at me with a severe expression, her eyes dead-set on her inverted-headed husband.

“…”

“Squishy! Onii-san’s body is so bumpy! It pairs perfectly with squishy!”

“Sq-Squishy…”

“…”

She wasn’t even blinking.

As I delightedly reveled in the squishy delight, the plump one behind Riko was sending me a very intense look. She was practically talking to me with her eyes.

—Hey, wasn’t there a conversation about not having wishful thinking? Do you really believe she’s actually given up? Do you think my sister is such a naïve and convenient girl?

“Onii-san’s bumps! Riko’s squishiness! Together, they make the perfect squish-bump combo!”

“Sq-Squish-bump… Maybe bump-squish is better, for Onii-san…”

“Bump-squish! Riko and Onii-san together, bump-squish! Bump-squish!”

“…”

Ah, I get it. I get it, okay!? You don’t have to give me that dead-eyed glare!

Riko’s still trying to deceive us, and she’s still searching for a way to accomplish her goal! She wants to die just to become my number one!

I know that, alright!

But can’t I escape reality for just a bit while I’m enjoying this squishy embrace with Riko!?