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 22

Chapter 22: Happy Days with Otaku-kun

“Morning, Otaku-kun.”

“Morning, Nedori-kun. Yesterday was fun, huh.”

“Today’s gonna be fun too. ‘Cause I finally get to hang out and mess around with you as much as I want after so long.”

Day six of captivity.

Well… technically, Golden Week day six started with me waking up next to Otaku-kun.

After Yui and Aoi left yesterday, Otaku-kun ended up crashing at my place anyway.

Part of it was me wanting to clear up the misunderstanding, but mostly we both just had a ton of built-up stuff we wanted to talk about.

Plus it’s Golden Week, y’know. Sometimes you just wanna stay up super late with your best friend and talk till the sun comes up.

So yeah, we stayed up till way past midnight playing games and being loud.

When we finally woke up, it was already past noon. We ate breakfast-slash-lunch together, really feeling that holiday vibe.

There was pasta, so I made peperoncino. Otaku-kun was super happy about my cooking, but honestly I just boiled it—nothing fancy.

I was planning to go all out for dinner though.

After we finished eating, we decided to head outside.

“Uwoooo, man this feels kinda emotional.”

“First time out in five days, right?”

“Yeah yeah. Feels like I’m on a trip or something.”

Being outside after so long was… blinding, in a way.

The sunlight was obviously bright, but even the air and the energy from people walking around felt so full of life it was almost overwhelming.

“Seriously though, staying inside for five whole days—isn’t that kinda messed up?”

“You think? During summer break I sometimes don’t leave the house for a whole week…”

“Oh yeah… now that you mention it, I’ve done that too…”

For a second I remembered my past-life ronin days. Back then I basically lived in my room studying nonstop.

When I think about it like that, five days of being locked up really isn’t that big a deal.

…No, actually captivity is still a big deal.

“Anyway, mind if we hit the bookstore first?”

“Of course! New volumes just came out, so I gotta buy a bunch too.”

After a short walk around the neighborhood, we headed to the big bookstore in front of the station. It’s the biggest one locally and has a great selection.

Since it was a holiday, the place was packed.

We beelined straight for the light novel section and started browsing the new releases.

“Whoa? Lately there’s a ton of yandere stuff, huh?”

“Yeah, a lot of titles have ‘super heavy’ or ‘intense love’ in them.”

“Sign of the times, I guess…”

Back in the day it was all tsundere violent heroines.

While I was reminiscing about old light novel trends, Otaku-kun gave me this weird side-eye.

“Whoa? What’s up?”

“This one kinda reminds me of you, Nedori-kun.”

“No no no, I’m not like that at all. I’m having a totally normal, healthy relationship—zero yandere, zero captivity.”

“Healthy? Where exactly?”

“It’s all about how you look at it. If I don’t feel like it’s heavy, then it’s not heavy. Yui’s intensity is still within normal limits. At least I don’t think she’s yandere.”

“Nedori-kun… did your personality change a little? Hmm, it kinda feels like Yui rewrote you or something.”

“You’re imagining things. No way a person changes that fast in just five days. Anyway—new releases! New releases!”

Otaku-kun kept looking at me suspiciously, but I ignored it and kept browsing.

I’m the type who buys anything that catches my eye, so before I knew it I had five books stacked up.

Otaku-kun’s the cover-art buyer, so he was carefully checking out anything with a cute girl on the front.

In the end I got five, he got seven, and we left the store grinning like idiots.

After that we got a little hungry, so we hit up a café, ordered coffee and cake, and just sat there reading our new light novels in total silence.

Reading in the calm café atmosphere—pure bliss.

“It’s already getting dark.”

“Time flew by, huh.”

When we left the café, the sky was full-on sunset.

The day felt like it was ending, but we still had one more shared hobby besides light novels.

“Fuu… that felt good.”

“Yeah. Feels refreshing.”

After finishing that hobby, we headed to the supermarket in front of the station for dinner stuff.

Looks like Otaku-kun’s staying over again tonight.

When I begged him super hard, he blushed and went, “Fine, fine… just this once since it’s a special request from Nedori-kun, okay?”

So yeah, we finished shopping in high spirits, grabbed the bags, and headed home.

Dinner was takoyaki party. I wanted to cook something fancy for him, but Otaku-kun got all teary-eyed saying he really wanted to do a takoyaki party with a friend for once, so we went with that.

Honestly, just imagining doing takoyaki with Otaku-kun sounded fun as hell, so I agreed instantly and grabbed all the ingredients.

““Cheers!””

We toasted with cola while cooking the takoyaki.

“Man, it finally feels like Golden Week’s actually here. Thanks, Otaku-kun.”

“No problem at all. Honestly I’m the one who’s moved—I get to hang out with a friend this much. It’s so happy I’m kinda shocked.”

“That’s overdoing it. We’re just eating takoyaki.”

“It’s not about the takoyaki. It’s about getting to sit at the table and eat with you, Nedori-kun.”

“O-oh… yeah. I’m happy too.”

We grinned wide and fist-bumped. Things got a little sappy, so time to pump it up.

“Alright, let’s make it a contest!”

After the takoyaki party, we pulled out the playing cards.

“But just playing normally’s kinda boring, so how about loser gets a penalty game with this?”

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh?!”

What I pulled out on a whim was—you guessed it—the whip. The same one Yui used to excitedly whip me with.

“Loser gets their ass smacked with this by the winner. Sound fun, right?”

“Not fun at all… Nedori-kun, are you seriously awakening to some new kink…?”

“Don’t sweat the small stuff. Come on—game on!”

And so we started playing Daihugou (President).

Normal rules, and since it was just two of us, we got two revolutions in a row—total chaos.

In the end, Otaku-kun won.

“Alright, come here!”

“I really don’t wanna though…”

Since I lost, that meant ass-smacking time. I turned my butt toward Otaku-kun, who was making the most obvious “ew no” face.

“Uh… you seem kinda used to this? It’s creeping me out.”

“What’re you talking about? This is my first time getting smacked without handcuffs!”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Just do it already!”

“Uweeeeeeh…”

He gave my ass a couple light pats like he was testing.

From the outside it probably looked like two dudes doing some pervert play, but nah—this was just a penalty game.

Totally wholesome guy nonsense, nothing weird.

“O-okay, here I go?”

“Hit me for real—!”

Otaku-kun gripped the whip, swung it way back, squeezed his eyes shut, and brought it down hard on my ass.

“Uhyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!”

My scream echoed through the room instantly.

“Nedori-kun?! Sorry—are you okay?!”

“One more!”

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh?!”

“It’s a penalty game—go all out!”

I yelled at him with bloodshot eyes, and he swung again.

He stepped forward, looking super sorry, raised the whip—

“I’m home.”

“Whoa?”

Right then the front door opened.

Yui poked her head in, and our eyes met naturally.

The next second, my scream rang out again.

“Uhyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!”

Badbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbad.

Even while hitting a new level of panic, I somehow stayed calm enough to analyze the situation.

“………………”

Yui’s eyes were wide open in shock.

She couldn’t close her mouth after seeing the insane sight of Otaku-kun whipping my ass.

“…Nedori-kun?”

“No, Yui—it’s not what it looks like! This is just a penalty game, definitely not that kind of play—”

“—What exactly are you two doing?”

Right as I tried to explain desperately, someone stepped out from behind Yui, wrapped in a pitch-black aura.

The person spoke in a low, threatening voice and slowly started walking closer, holding something.

Badbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbad.

Cold sweat ran down my cheeks. My whole body was screaming danger. But I couldn’t move an inch.

There was nowhere to run in the room anyway.

“You’ve got some real guts, trying to steal Takuya away from me.”

That person—Aoi—approached with a smile on her face.

In her right hand she held a stun gun.

“You’re ready for what’s coming, right?”

“Whoa?”

Ah… I’m done for.

As the scummy dude who stole Otaku-kun, my execution was only a matter of time.

Chapter 22: Happy Days with Otaku-kun

“Morning, Otaku-kun.”

“Morning, Nedori-kun. Yesterday was fun, huh.”

“Today’s gonna be fun too. ‘Cause I finally get to hang out and mess around with you as much as I want after so long.”

Day six of captivity.

Well… technically, Golden Week day six started with me waking up next to Otaku-kun.

After Yui and Aoi left yesterday, Otaku-kun ended up crashing at my place anyway.

Part of it was me wanting to clear up the misunderstanding, but mostly we both just had a ton of built-up stuff we wanted to talk about.

Plus it’s Golden Week, y’know. Sometimes you just wanna stay up super late with your best friend and talk till the sun comes up.

So yeah, we stayed up till way past midnight playing games and being loud.

When we finally woke up, it was already past noon. We ate breakfast-slash-lunch together, really feeling that holiday vibe.

There was pasta, so I made peperoncino. Otaku-kun was super happy about my cooking, but honestly I just boiled it—nothing fancy.

I was planning to go all out for dinner though.

After we finished eating, we decided to head outside.

“Uwoooo, man this feels kinda emotional.”

“First time out in five days, right?”

“Yeah yeah. Feels like I’m on a trip or something.”

Being outside after so long was… blinding, in a way.

The sunlight was obviously bright, but even the air and the energy from people walking around felt so full of life it was almost overwhelming.

“Seriously though, staying inside for five whole days—isn’t that kinda messed up?”

“You think? During summer break I sometimes don’t leave the house for a whole week…”

“Oh yeah… now that you mention it, I’ve done that too…”

For a second I remembered my past-life ronin days. Back then I basically lived in my room studying nonstop.

When I think about it like that, five days of being locked up really isn’t that big a deal.

…No, actually captivity is still a big deal.

“Anyway, mind if we hit the bookstore first?”

“Of course! New volumes just came out, so I gotta buy a bunch too.”

After a short walk around the neighborhood, we headed to the big bookstore in front of the station. It’s the biggest one locally and has a great selection.

Since it was a holiday, the place was packed.

We beelined straight for the light novel section and started browsing the new releases.

“Whoa? Lately there’s a ton of yandere stuff, huh?”

“Yeah, a lot of titles have ‘super heavy’ or ‘intense love’ in them.”

“Sign of the times, I guess…”

Back in the day it was all tsundere violent heroines.

While I was reminiscing about old light novel trends, Otaku-kun gave me this weird side-eye.

“Whoa? What’s up?”

“This one kinda reminds me of you, Nedori-kun.”

“No no no, I’m not like that at all. I’m having a totally normal, healthy relationship—zero yandere, zero captivity.”

“Healthy? Where exactly?”

“It’s all about how you look at it. If I don’t feel like it’s heavy, then it’s not heavy. Yui’s intensity is still within normal limits. At least I don’t think she’s yandere.”

“Nedori-kun… did your personality change a little? Hmm, it kinda feels like Yui rewrote you or something.”

“You’re imagining things. No way a person changes that fast in just five days. Anyway—new releases! New releases!”

Otaku-kun kept looking at me suspiciously, but I ignored it and kept browsing.

I’m the type who buys anything that catches my eye, so before I knew it I had five books stacked up.

Otaku-kun’s the cover-art buyer, so he was carefully checking out anything with a cute girl on the front.

In the end I got five, he got seven, and we left the store grinning like idiots.

After that we got a little hungry, so we hit up a café, ordered coffee and cake, and just sat there reading our new light novels in total silence.

Reading in the calm café atmosphere—pure bliss.

“It’s already getting dark.”

“Time flew by, huh.”

When we left the café, the sky was full-on sunset.

The day felt like it was ending, but we still had one more shared hobby besides light novels.

“Fuu… that felt good.”

“Yeah. Feels refreshing.”

After finishing that hobby, we headed to the supermarket in front of the station for dinner stuff.

Looks like Otaku-kun’s staying over again tonight.

When I begged him super hard, he blushed and went, “Fine, fine… just this once since it’s a special request from Nedori-kun, okay?”

So yeah, we finished shopping in high spirits, grabbed the bags, and headed home.

Dinner was takoyaki party. I wanted to cook something fancy for him, but Otaku-kun got all teary-eyed saying he really wanted to do a takoyaki party with a friend for once, so we went with that.

Honestly, just imagining doing takoyaki with Otaku-kun sounded fun as hell, so I agreed instantly and grabbed all the ingredients.

““Cheers!””

We toasted with cola while cooking the takoyaki.

“Man, it finally feels like Golden Week’s actually here. Thanks, Otaku-kun.”

“No problem at all. Honestly I’m the one who’s moved—I get to hang out with a friend this much. It’s so happy I’m kinda shocked.”

“That’s overdoing it. We’re just eating takoyaki.”

“It’s not about the takoyaki. It’s about getting to sit at the table and eat with you, Nedori-kun.”

“O-oh… yeah. I’m happy too.”

We grinned wide and fist-bumped. Things got a little sappy, so time to pump it up.

“Alright, let’s make it a contest!”

After the takoyaki party, we pulled out the playing cards.

“But just playing normally’s kinda boring, so how about loser gets a penalty game with this?”

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh?!”

What I pulled out on a whim was—you guessed it—the whip. The same one Yui used to excitedly whip me with.

“Loser gets their ass smacked with this by the winner. Sound fun, right?”

“Not fun at all… Nedori-kun, are you seriously awakening to some new kink…?”

“Don’t sweat the small stuff. Come on—game on!”

And so we started playing Daihugou (President).

Normal rules, and since it was just two of us, we got two revolutions in a row—total chaos.

In the end, Otaku-kun won.

“Alright, come here!”

“I really don’t wanna though…”

Since I lost, that meant ass-smacking time. I turned my butt toward Otaku-kun, who was making the most obvious “ew no” face.

“Uh… you seem kinda used to this? It’s creeping me out.”

“What’re you talking about? This is my first time getting smacked without handcuffs!”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Just do it already!”

“Uweeeeeeh…”

He gave my ass a couple light pats like he was testing.

From the outside it probably looked like two dudes doing some pervert play, but nah—this was just a penalty game.

Totally wholesome guy nonsense, nothing weird.

“O-okay, here I go?”

“Hit me for real—!”

Otaku-kun gripped the whip, swung it way back, squeezed his eyes shut, and brought it down hard on my ass.

“Uhyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!”

My scream echoed through the room instantly.

“Nedori-kun?! Sorry—are you okay?!”

“One more!”

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh?!”

“It’s a penalty game—go all out!”

I yelled at him with bloodshot eyes, and he swung again.

He stepped forward, looking super sorry, raised the whip—

“I’m home.”

“Whoa?”

Right then the front door opened.

Yui poked her head in, and our eyes met naturally.

The next second, my scream rang out again.

“Uhyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!”

Badbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbad.

Even while hitting a new level of panic, I somehow stayed calm enough to analyze the situation.

“………………”

Yui’s eyes were wide open in shock.

She couldn’t close her mouth after seeing the insane sight of Otaku-kun whipping my ass.

“…Nedori-kun?”

“No, Yui—it’s not what it looks like! This is just a penalty game, definitely not that kind of play—”

“—What exactly are you two doing?”

Right as I tried to explain desperately, someone stepped out from behind Yui, wrapped in a pitch-black aura.

The person spoke in a low, threatening voice and slowly started walking closer, holding something.

Badbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbadbad.

Cold sweat ran down my cheeks. My whole body was screaming danger. But I couldn’t move an inch.

There was nowhere to run in the room anyway.

“You’ve got some real guts, trying to steal Takuya away from me.”

That person—Aoi—approached with a smile on her face.

In her right hand she held a stun gun.

“You’re ready for what’s coming, right?”

“Whoa?”

Ah… I’m done for.

As the scummy dude who stole Otaku-kun, my execution was only a matter of time.