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 60

I was careless… I should have known. Riko is an angel who has even captivated the demon of Koshien! Winning over a pure-hearted boy like that would only take her a moment!

Unforgivable… This is absolutely unforgivable!

I cupped Riko’s mochi-mochi cheeks with both of my hands and shouted.

“Don’t mess with me, Riko! Aniki won’t forgive you! Showing your mochi-mochi appeal to anyone other than me… that’s cheating! When did you turn into such a mochi-mochi villain…? Weren’t you supposed to be my one and only mochi-mochi?!”

Even if it’s Riko, the most important person in the universe to me—no, because it’s Riko, I can’t forgive this. The mochi-mochi that was supposed to be only for me… this is just like NTR!

However, the mochi-mochi cheater opened her eyes wide as if she was taking a stand and said,

“It wasn’t Aniki who neglected my mochi-mochi first? You got so caught up with some other girl’s muchi-muchi! This is just payback! If you don’t like it, Aniki, then why don’t you just make my mochi-mochi all yours!”

“You bet I will! I’ll make sure your mochi-mochi is mine alone… Mochi-Mochi! Mochi-Mochi!”

“Mochi-Mochi!”

Driven by desire, I kept squishing Riko’s mochi-mochi cheeks. She looked incredibly happy. Mochi-Mochi!

“Aniki.”

“Mochi-Mochi!”

“Aniki, are you satisfied with just mochi-mochi cheeks? If you keep it at that level, Riko’s mochi-mochi might end up with someone else someday, you know!”

“Mochi-Mochi!”

“Come on, mochi-mochi the rest too! Upper body, lower body—mochi-mochi everything and take Riko’s mochi-mochi innocence! Make mochi-mochi Riko all yours!”

“Mochi-Mo— …Mochi-Mochi?”

“Hurry up! Oh, but make sure to use a thick one, okay? And please don’t look at my chest. Not that it means anything, but if I expose it to the cold, I might catch a cold.”

“Mochi-Mo…”

Riko, her cheeks flushed, tightly closed her eyes, spread her arms wide, and offered herself up to me. I didn’t understand at all. I was so confused that I let go of her mochi-mochi cheeks. Mochi-Mochi…

“Come on, don’t hold back! Cover Aniki’s rugged little guy with a thick one and take Riko’s—”

“Shut up, you homewrecking cat. Softball virgin.”

“Huh?! Quiet, you inverted virgin!”

The inverted virgin’s kick flew towards the side of the softball virgin, but the softball virgin skillfully dodged it.

The two big-areola virgins glared at each other in front of me. One had inverted nipples. The other had two inverted nipples.

“Trying to seduce Kyugo… what an idiot. Like I’d ever let something like that happen. Your intentions are completely transparent to us. And Kyugo, why are you getting swept up in all this nonsense? Also, aren’t you thinking some seriously rude things?”

Is she psychic or what?

Well, being glared at by Maika, I finally came to my senses. Calmly thinking about it, anyone could see through Riko’s plot. I was so enchanted by her mochi-mochi power that I nearly overlooked it, but in hindsight, it was obvious.

Riko herself knew this, which is why she was trying to push through by sheer force—or rather, mochi force. Mochi-Mochi!

“So that’s your plan, Riko. You intend to make Yogi Souta fall for you and then have yourself be stolen by me to complete the sub-heroine NTR in this game…!”

“Yes, thank you for confirming. So, I really am a sub-heroine character.”

“…………” “You idiot, Kyugo.”

Ugh! She got me! I never knew my mochi-mochi little sister was such a tactician…

And for the love of God, please value yourself more…

“Well, whatever.”

With a sigh, Maika continued in a calm voice.

“Either way, you went to such lengths because you were certain of this. You probably got it all out of your dad, didn’t you? I bet you have the scenario writer of this world locked up somewhere, don’t you?”

“It’s not confinement. It’s mochi confinement. A kind of soft detention.”

“I still don’t get the concept of ‘mochi confinement,’ though.”

“Mochi-Mochi is Mochi-Mochi. My dad seems happy to be mochi confined by Riko.”

“Well, we were the ones who accidentally leaked the core secret of this world being an NTR game. Your dad probably did his best at first, but if you’ve got him cornered like that and interrogate him, he’d have no choice but to spill.”

“It’s not an interrogation. It’s mochi interrogation. A kind of leading question.”

“Fine, whatever. Even if we’ve lost our information source, it’s not that big of a deal. Fundamentally, with or without information, you have no moves left that could work against us.”

“…………”

Riko’s expression didn’t change, but that silence felt more like a sign of being cornered with no way to retort.

Maika was right.

The fact that Riko was identified as a sub-heroine, and that Yogi Souta had fallen for her, were indeed setbacks. We got outmaneuvered there.

But that’s it. That’s all there is to it. Those two things were merely prerequisites for achieving the ultimate mission. Bare minimum requirements. Riko still had something else she had to accomplish beyond that.

She had to get herself stolen by someone.

But that, above all, is something I’ll never let happen.

Yeah, seriously, there’s no way I’ll let that happen!!

Not only Yogi Souta, but anyone taking her away from me would be the same as being NTR’d in my eyes! NTR should only stay in fiction! I’ll never let Maika or Riko get NTR’d in reality!

They’re my precious wife and little sister!

And Riko has no interest in anyone but me. She would never think of loving or giving her body to anyone other than me.

Even if she has a mission to fulfill—that mission is to be my number one. So, using anyone else as a means to that end could never even exist in the first place.

In other words, the only method left is to have me steal her—to give herself to me.

And, of course, I’ll never do that. Absolutely never. I can’t look at Riko, my sister, that way. It doesn’t matter if we’re not related by blood.

Having been raised as siblings, there’s no way I could do something like that with Riko…!

And besides, I have Maika, my girlfriend, my fiancée!

“You get it, right, Riko? Kyugo has me. Even if you’re not blood-related, there’s no way my darling would lay a hand on you as his little sister.”

“Yeah, I’d never betray Maika. My love for my wife and my love for my sister are different things.”

“I’m just left in despair by this incomprehensible brother and sister… This has been my entire life…”

Despite Riko’s bewildered expression, Maika pressed on relentlessly.

“Besides, Riko. This hurts you too. As long as Yogi’s little brother keeps his feelings for you and doesn’t waver towards other sub-heroines, heroine NTR will never happen.”

That’s true. Now that I think about it, with such an angel like Riko, there’s no way he’d get interested in anyone else.

It would be unforgivable to let someone look at Riko with lewd eyes, but it would also be unforgivable for someone to have an affair while being captivated by this angel named Riko…!

“…I see…”

Riko must have been fully aware of Maika’s point. She kept looking at us without changing her expression.

“I understand. Fine. So Maika-chan has seen through my plan… that was within my expectations. That’s okay. Although all my best options have been taken away, I still have one last trick up my sleeve.”

“A last trick…?”

“Don’t fall for it, Kyugo. She’s just bluffing.”

Maika dismissed it, but there was no way to prove it. There was no way to find an answer to this problem. Until this world ends, no one can say whether or not there’s a way to end it.

If there were an exception—if someone had an answer—it would be the god who created this world. Perhaps Riko had obtained some crucial information from that so-called god, that crappy old man… but there’s no way, right?

Even if Dad had that kind of information, knowing Riko might die, he wouldn’t leak it… would he…?

…Can’t trust him… He might have spilled the beans under Riko’s mochi-mochi persuasion.

“If Maika-chan thinks that way, that’s fine, isn’t it? Now, Aniki♪ Let’s sleep together again tonight♪”

Riko, clinging to my arm, was as mochi-mochi as ever, and she would surely be mochi-mochi tomorrow, and forever mochi-mochi. The idea of an angel like Riko wanting to die is just too absurd.

Once again, I came to a realization.

It doesn’t really matter if Riko has a last trick to end this world or how to stop it.

I thought I was facing the harsh reality, but in truth, I was just avoiding it.

Trying to prevent the NTR of the protagonist character—these were superficial measures, temporary fixes. Even if all our strategies succeeded, nothing would be resolved.

The only real solution is to make Riko genuinely want to live in this world—that’s the only way to reach our happy ending.