I Reincarnated as The NTR Villain in a Gal Game After His Evil Deeds Were Exposed, But For Some Reason, The Heroines Keep Approaching Me~ - Chapter 4 - Her Words Saved Me
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Chapter 4 – Her Words Saved Me
Until the procedures at the dormitory with Nazuna, there were no issues.
However, things started looking suspicious when Nazuna changed into her uniform for the entrance ceremony and went to look at the information board.
The gazes directed at her from those around her felt cold and unbearable.
“Nazuna.”
“Yes, Master!”
“Ah, Taketo is fine at school. You’re not here as a servant.”
“Okay. Then I’ll call you Taketo-sama.”
Since it’s the entrance ceremony, Nazuna looks cute and stands out in her uniform.
Her cute and small appearance draws men’s attention to her voluminous chest.
The buttons of the uniform were protruding, showing growth after three years.
“Yeah, please do that. Also, I’m going to skip the entrance ceremony.”
“I see. Then I’ll join Taketo-sama too.”
“No, I won’t be attending, but I want Nazuna to attend and tell me about the entrance ceremony.”
“Oh~ An entrance ceremony without Taketo-sama is like pasta without meat sauce.”
“It’s not delicious without the flavor, huh?”
For some reason, Nazuna seems to be passionately fond of me.
However, she is Taketo’s victim, and I want her to enjoy her time at Tojo Academy from now on.
That’s why it’s better for her not to be with me.
“Then there’s no other choice. I will go to the entrance ceremony. We’re in the same class, so I will see Taketo-sama again later.”
“Yeah, see you later.”
It’s a school attended only by honor students, so there are no students who slack off.
For better or worse, this is a school for upper-class young ladies and gentlemen.
Recently, due to a declining birthrate, they’ve started accepting external students.
With the adoption of a scholarship system for outstanding students, the number of regular students has also increased.
“Look what we have here. Who are you?”
Looking for a place to slack off, I came to the back of the school building and found a beautiful girl with blue hair in a hoodie sitting on a bench with a chocolate stick in her mouth.
“Eh? A young master came to such a place!”
“Hmm, you don’t seem like a young lady.”
“Eh~ I am a young lady, just a bit lazy.”
I had no choice but to sit down next to her.
“What’s up? Young masters skip classes too?”
“Yeah. Ah, people in this school dislike me. That’s why I can’t stand the stares I get from other people.”
I stared at the blue sky, feeling somewhat dazed.
No matter where you are, the sky is always peaceful.
“Hahaha, saying you’re disliked by yourself. Is it because you’re being bullied? You don’t seem to have a sly or spoiled atmosphere for someone being bullied.”
“Do you think people being bullied are sly or spoiled? Isn’t that prejudice?”
“Is it? I heard somewhere that people who bully others have a mental illness. There’s something mentally wrong with them, so they bully others.”
I don’t get what this girl is saying, but I was intrigued by the serious things she said while eating the sweets.
“What’s the connection between being bullied and being sly?”
“Well, it’s true that the person being bullied may not have a mental illness, but their behavior may irritate others, or they may not be able to look at their surroundings because they have no leeway, or they may do things differently than others. People tend to dislike people who are different from themselves, don’t you think?”
She took out a second stick and began eating it deliciously.
“People who irritate others tend to be sly. They may not communicate well or perform tasks effectively. They might be preoccupied with their own affairs and not have the capacity to see what’s going on around them. Similarly, people who can’t see what’s happening around them are also in the same boat, overwhelmed with their own concerns.”
Despite appearing to be just another new student, she seemed mysteriously mature.
“For those who want to have a conversation, people who are hesitant or can’t communicate well might seem like a different species. Well, stubborn people don’t listen to others in the first place.”
Her hood flew off in the wind as she spoke as if she had been through it all.
She had the air of a beautiful girl, and when her bangs were up, I could clearly see her beautiful face.
“Cat.”
“Eh? How do you know my name?”
Seeing her eyes, which resembled those of a cat, I unintentionally muttered “cat.”
“No, your eyes.”
“Ah, I see. I’m often told that I have cat eyes. My name is Nekono Mimi. What about you?”
“Me? If you get along with me, you will be hated as well.”
“Well, I don’t really care about that kind of thing. Freedom is the most important to me.”
“I see. That’s nice. I’m Mitsurugi Taketo.”
“So it’s Taketo! Nice to meet you. You can just call me Mimi. Well, shall we head back to the classroom soon?”
“…Yeah.”
She closed the distance between us rapidly, and although I felt bewildered, the exchange felt pleasant to me at this moment.
The spring breeze is still cold, but the areas exposed to the sun are warm, making it0 perfect for basking in the sun.
“Ah, right!”
“Yeah?”
“If I’m on the receiving end of bullying, it’s probably because of my arrogance and selfishness. And if I were to bully someone, it would be because I insist on having my way.”
Although Taketo has an arrogant and selfish personality, he actually doesn’t bully.
He would complain about people he didn’t like, but he would never bully someone like a bully.
However, those on the receiving end might perceive it as bullying.
That’s something Taketo didn’t understand.
“You’re different.”
“Eh?”
“Because I feel safe when I’m near you, it’s like a ray of sunshine. I can guarantee that. Your atmosphere is kind and makes me want to be by your side.”
I felt a little embarrassed by Nekono Mimi’s words.
I passed by Mimi Nekono, who was looking at me with a grin on her face.
“Thank you, Mimi.”
I quietly said thank you as I passed by.
“Eh~ What did you just say?”
I must have been nervous myself because Mimi Nekono followed me around as if she was making fun of me.
The feeling that my heart was being squeezed by the unpleasant stares was gone.
Nekono Mimi’s words had saved me.