I was cuckolded by my childhood friend, but I want to create a harem in a world where chastity is reversed and be happy.

Chapter 147: I Feel Like I’m Being Force-Fed Like a Foie Gras Goose

Five minutes later, Hina rescued me, and I was finally able to indulge in the bento she made.

The inari sushi is delicious, and this one has fried shrimp. The bento box has three tiers, so it’s quite luxurious. I’m currently escaping reality.

And Hina is now scolding the two drunkards, making them sit seiza-style.

The last time I was kidnapped by these two, Hina rescued me as well, so I feel like I can’t hold my head up high.

However, Hina is pouting adorably as she scolds them, and the two adults, who should be receiving the scolding, are smirking at her cuteness. I wish their legs would go numb so they can’t stand up.

I haven’t seen Hina’s dad in a while (this is actually our first meeting in this world), but he seems even less fortunate than in my previous world, and I feel sorry for him.

But thanks to Hina’s dad coming, Sachie-san is occupied, and it’s a relief that she doesn’t come over to bother me more than necessary.

Usually, while Hina is scolding those two, her parents would come to tease me, but now they’re happily cuddling, so please continue doing that forever.

“Are you okay, Kyousuke-kun? Did they do anything to you?”

After finishing her scolding, Hina comes over to me. The adults are happily clinking their glasses. My parents, Hina’s parents, the teacher, the detective, and the nurse are all smiling, which is nice. It’s nice, but there are three people (or four, if I include my mother) whom I can’t hope to beat, so I don’t want to get close to them.

“Thank you so much, Hina. I let my guard down. No, it doesn’t make sense for me to even have my guard up at a family flower-viewing party.”

“That’s right. I was also surprised. I understand that Mom and the others invited those three as a way of showing her gratitude, but it’s really troublesome.”

Hina’s possessiveness? makes me a little happy.

“Kyosuke-kun, I made two types of rolled eggs today, so eat a lot. And I made the sausages into octopus shapes. I tried a new seasoning for the fried chicken, so please try it.”

It’s a good thing we had one piece each when I went snack-walking with Marukawa in the afternoon. I’m glad Hina wants to feed me though I feel like I’m being force-fed like a foie gras goose.

To make sure Hina also gets to eat, I use separate chopsticks to divide the food and continue feeding her. Hina, who is munching away, seems to be getting full.

“It’s gotten quite chilly, but are you cold? I brought a knee blanket, so use it.”

Today, Hina is wearing a thick, beige long skirt and a gray sweater, with a sakura-colored cardigan on top.

Her outfit looks warm, and it’s heartwarming that she dressed up a bit for the flower-viewing party, probably because she wanted to show it to me. I feel happy thinking that she wore it to impress me.

I hadn’t complimented her outfit yet, so when I do, Hina’s face turns pink like the sakura blossoms, and she looks adorable.

“Kyousuke-kun, since we’re here, why don’t we sneak away and walk under the night sakura?”

Now that she mentioned it, Mom and Sachie-san are pretty drunk. Dad and Hina’s dad seem to be the designated drivers, huh?

As I suspected, they probably think that alcohol affects men’s performance, so they’re not letting the men drink.

Or is there another reason they’re not letting them drink? Please tell me it’s not because alcohol makes it harder for men to get an erection. I don’t want to know about my parents’ bedroom affairs.

Chapter 148: We Mustn’t Get Lost

So, let’s go see the night Sakura, Hina says, and we get up from the leisure sheet and put on our shoes.

“Mom, Kyousuke-kun and I will be right back.”

Hina says this to Sachie-san before we leave.

“A~n, Tatara~, I need more of your sake and snacks~, pork bits~, feed me~”

“No, Chisato… You touched it in my room before. That was a frankfurt~, ahaha~”

“Kyousuke-kun, if you ever feel lonely or can’t hold back, feel free to visit the hospital.”

What a rude teacher, also it’s bigger than that… And Minamo-san, don’t pretend to play the flute! Asaka-san is an angel, but please stop because Hina is giving me a cold stare.

I ignore the three of them and start walking. If I respond, they’ll just be happy, so I opt for the silent treatment.

The night Sakura trees are beautifully illuminated along the way.

I brought my camera on a neck strap, so I take photos of Hina and the Sakura as we walk.

Since it’s night, I try adjusting the shutter speed and ISO sensitivity, but the pictures don’t seem to turn out as beautifully as I’d like.

“Kyosuke-kun, you’ve really come to fit the camera well. At first, your stance seemed awkward, but now it suits you.”

“Thank you, but I still have a long way to go. Compared to Sango-senpai and Mio, I’m nowhere near their level. Today’s dedication dance was also possible thanks to the wonderful photos and videos they took.”

“Yeah, it was amazing. Even from my perspective, it was beautiful and thrilling. And Kyousuke-kun, you were cool too.”

“Ahaha, I was just the one being cut, but somehow I managed to keep my composure.”

“I was really thrilled. Weren’t you scared when the Japanese sword was thrust so close to you?”

“No, because I trust Kogarasu.”

“Hmm…”

Hina hesitates. When the conversation lulls, the voices of the drunken customers sitting on the sheets spread around the passageways suddenly become more noticeable. The passageways are also quite busy with people strolling and enjoying the night sakura.

Gyuu… Hina suddenly grabs my hand.

“Huh?” I look at Hina in surprise.

“A, friend, yes, friend, because… we mustn’t get lost, so friends hold hands, right? And we’re childhood friends, after all.”

As she says this, she looks up at me with upturned eyes.

Too cuteeeee! My head and language center almost went haywire, but somehow I managed to hold it together.

As expected of Ero-Shishou Hina… She’s a terrifying girl.

In this world of excessive male libido, where even the most chaste boys would be instantly defeated, she could easily sink me with a single blow.

With the spear of lust in my crotch getting in the way, it’s impossible to walk normally.

As expected of the Ero-Shishou, she’s still too good at bewitching men’s hearts.

In the previous world, if a handsome high school boy held a girl’s hand, gently escorted her, and said, “We’re friends, but I’d be lonely if we got separated,” while blushing, any virgin girl would surely fall for him.

In this chastity reversal world, where it’s extremely difficult for girls to seduce boys, I wonder how many boys Hina has captivated. It’s scary to imagine.

Ah, I’m feeling a bit down now. I really hate my own possessiveness. It’s ridiculous to have possessiveness towards Hina, who isn’t even my girlfriend… But Hina is by my side right now, and I want to make the most of this time.

I squeeze her hand back and change the way we hold hands to the so-called “lover’s hand-holding.” I walk towards the riverbed, feeling her body temperature, making sure we don’t let go of each other, under the sakura trees along the riverbank.