I Got Reincarnated as the Scummy Dude Who Sends NTR Video Letters to Otaku Guys in Erotic Manga, But When I Tried to Steal His Girlfriend, I Accidentally Hooked Up with Her Twin Sister Instead

Chapter 19: Stripped Naked

“So… do you have memories from your past life?”

There it is. Finally came.

I’d been expecting that question ever since the interrogation started.

Everything up till now was just the warm-up. This is Yui’s real main event.

And obviously, the answer to that question is “yes.”

I do have memories from my past life. Is “reincarnation” exactly the same thing as having past-life memories? Or are they actually different concepts?

I don’t really get the fine difference, but at the very least I can’t deny it.

But answering honestly right here would mean our relationship changes completely. We wouldn’t be equals anymore.

We wouldn’t just be classmates the same age—I’d suddenly be someone who’s lived about five years longer than her.

“……………………”

Bottom line, I was scared.

The real me isn’t some scummy dude or a homewrecker type. Deep down I’m just a hardcore nerd obsessed with grades. If anyone’s the true Otaku-kun here, it’s me.

So yeah… I hesitated. Couldn’t help it.

But I can’t keep hiding stuff from Yui anymore. And dragging out lies isn’t exactly being honest either.

If I’m seriously thinking about a future with her, then I’ve got no choice but to lay everything bare right now.

“…The answer’s ‘yes.’”

My voice was probably shaking a little. It came out kinda high and tight.

Still, I said it clearly and truthfully. Of course, no electric shock came.

“……………………”

The moment I answered, silence dropped over the whole room.

Yui just stared straight at me without even twitching after hearing my reply.

I wondered what was reflected deep inside those eyes of hers.

“In your past life…”

After a while, Yui finally spoke again.

Her face stayed completely serious, no change in expression.

“In your past life… you never dated anyone, right?”

“Nope. Dead serious—you’re my first, Yui. For real.”

“Okay. Then I forgive you. I was seriously worried what I’d do if you’d been married or something in your past life. I can’t forgive cheating.”

“Whoa, hold up—wait, but the past life came first, so it wouldn’t count as cheating, right—?”

“It does count as cheating. I don’t care if your past-life self was some old guy or even a woman. I love the you who’s looking at me right now. But that’s separate. The fact that you’ve known another woman—even if it was in a past life—is something I can’t accept…”

That was straight-up tyrannical.

Lucky for me I happened to be a forever-virgin whose girlfriend-less streak equaled my age. If I’d been a normal scummy playboy type, I’d be completely screwed.

Getting your past-life relationships counted and labeled as cheating? Never heard of that one before.

“I’m really relieved. I’m so glad I was the one who took your virginity, Nedori-kun.”

“Y-yeah…”

“Okay then. Next let’s dig super deep into past-life Nedori-kun, shall we?”

“Whoa? We’re still going?”

“Of course. I still don’t know almost anything about your past life. I wanna know way more about you.”

When she said that, Yui’s eyes were practically glittering.

Looks like she doesn’t mind at all that I have past-life memories. At least she’s not gonna suddenly dump me or anything.

That said… the questioning clearly isn’t over yet.

“I’m gonna strip you naked today, okay~?”

※

After she grilled me about every little detail of my past-life upbringing, we finally took a lunch break.

Today’s lunch apparently was fried rice—the nice toasty smell of green onion oil was floating everywhere.

And yet here I was, buck naked (diaper on, though).

Why naked? According to Yui, it’s so she can “strip me naked.” Feels like the meaning’s just a tiny bit off, but whatever. She’s the type who starts with the form first.

Probably trying to hammer in the feeling of being totally exposed by actually making me naked.

At this point I can’t even tell if she’s joking or dead serious anymore. I mean… I’m wearing a diaper, y’know?

Still, watching Yui happily wearing an apron and flipping the wok was cute as hell, and she looked like she was in a great mood, so… fine, I’ll allow it.

…Wait, since when did we even have a wok in this house?

That part did bug me a little, but honestly I felt pretty good overall.

I’d never once talked about my past life since coming to this world, so it felt like a huge weight had finally lifted—like I could breathe again.

Man, Yui’s got such a big heart, huh?

She didn’t even blink when I told her I’d repeated a year of school. If anything she took it positively like “ooh, mature man~.” And just accepting that I have past-life memories without batting an eye? That’s some serious maturity.

For real, I’m genuinely happy. I’m like a glitch in this world, yet she accepts me anyway. That alone makes me stupidly happy.

Sure, there’s a ton of weird stuff—the lie detector, the whipping, getting stripped naked—but even subtracting all that, she’s still the best.

Honestly at this point I can’t even imagine being with anyone except Yui—hm?

“……………………”

While I was grinning like an idiot thinking that, the doorbell suddenly went *ding-dong*.

“Whoa?”

Delivery guy or something?

Thinking that, I crawled on all fours and peeked at the intercom from the lowest possible angle.

“No way?!?!”

The person on the screen was a total shock.

Not a delivery guy, not some religious solicitor, not the neighbor—

It was the one person I’d been wanting to see more than anyone.