I Came to a World Where the Concept of Chastity is Reversed, so I Tried to Change my Job to a Playboy, but the Interference is Intense. Please Help me. - Chapter 225: Stampede
Chapter 225: Stampede
After changing outfits repeatedly for the shoot, we take a late lunch break.
“…This is way tougher than last time.”
Changing clothes over and over is exhausting…
Despite my fatigue, Airi’s as chipper as ever.
“Sure, it’s tough! But it’s work, so what can ya do? If it’s hard for us, think of Luna-san wanting to stockpile Yukki’s photos—help her out!”
“I’d rather they schedule it so we don’t need to stockpile.”
“I get that, but UmiUmi, Sigusigu, and Sakusaku wouldn’t allow it, right?”
Airi glances at the three, who respond…
“No way.”
“Nope.”
“Absolutely not.”
“Why not?”
“Shooting means coming here, right? Including travel time, that’s a whole day wasted with Onii-chan. Cramming it into one day means more time with him.”
“So it’s more efficient to pack it in?”
“Yup. Plus, we’re not allowing more shoots anyway.”
“…What if this was my future career?”
“Onii-chan, we talked about this. The whole school knows I’m your sister! I don’t know which bitch spread it, but after your magazine came out, I got bombarded with questions! What you’re usually like, your type of girl—that’s fine, but they asked for your stuff, your autograph, even offered thousands for your underwear… It was a nightmare!”
“Autographs I get, but giving away underwear’s embarrassing.”
“Embarrassing? Onii-chan, are you crazy…?”
“Yuki, learn some common sense…”
“Yuki-kun’s underwear belongs to big sister. Giving it to others? No way!”
“But Yukki’s underwear is his own…”
“No, I know you three take my underwear to sleep with when you’re alone. You look so sad leaving my room, so I let it slide… but doesn’t that make you just as bad?”
“It’s fine ‘cause Onii-chan’s stuff is mine.”
“You knew? Fine. I’ve got a few, but the scent’s fading, so I’ll swap them when we’re home.”
“Then I’ll take today’s share, okay?”
What kinda logic is that…
“Hey, Yukki, Yukki.”
“What?”
“Can I borrow your underwear too? You can do whatever you want with me at the hotel later.”
“Take what you like.”
“Nishi! Score!”
“…Airi-san’s probably fine.”
“No way, that’s out. Trying to get pampered by Yuki and take his underwear?”
“I’ll allow a shirt. Pants are mine, so no.”
“You three need to chill.”
The break ends, and we resume shooting. Morning was summer fashion, then autumn and winter outfits. After, we eat with the staff and spend the night at a Men’s Protection Agency hotel, where I have fun with Airi as I please.
Sunday passes, and it’s Monday—
“Good morning. I’m here to pick you up, Yuki.”
As promised, Shino arrives in a car.
“Morning, Shino. I’m counting on you this week.”
“Leave it to me♪”
Shigure, Sakura, and I hop into Shino’s car and head to school.
“Yuki, I got the magazine. Can you sign it?”
She hands me a magazine and pen.
“Huh? It’s out today, and you already got one?”
“Yes, some places sold it on Sunday.”
“Seriously?”
“Seriously. Good thing we arranged transport starting today.”
I thought trouble would only hit after school on release day, so I’m glad I planned ahead…
“Yeah, thanks… Alright, signed.”
“Thank you.”
I hand back the signed magazine, and Shino beams at it.
We chat lightly until we near school—
“…We’re almost there, but there’s a lot of people.”
Shino peers out the window, and we check too.
“…More than usual.”
“No way all those non-students are here for Yuki… right?”
“Looks like the crowds heading to a summer festival…”
There’s more foot traffic than students…
No way…?
As I wonder—
“…Stop the car.”
Shino instructs the driver.
“? Not dropping us at the gate?”
“Yuki, look closely at the gate.”
I squint, but…
“Too many people to see…”
“Exactly… I’ll call the school. Please wait.”
Shino starts making a call.
Meanwhile, Shigure, Sakura, and I stare at the crowd…
“Seeing a crowd from this distance… how many are there?”
“Hundreds… maybe close to a thousand.”
“It’s like a festival.”
“Not a fun festival vibe, though.”
“More like the monster stampedes Yuki-kun reads about in manga…”
“A horny bitch stampede… Who’s gonna deal with that?”
“School staff can’t handle that… They’re probably calling the police.”
“…Yuki, let’s go home.”
“…Yeah.”





































