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 50: Minamo-san in the Passenger Seat Isn't Prepared at All

Chapter 50: Minamo-san in the Passenger Seat Isn’t Prepared at All

“Hello, is this Himekawa Hina’s mother? I’m Tanigaki Chisato, the homeroom teacher of Class 1-5, the neighboring class…Yes, …so, in other words, …Yes, yes, so please rest assured that I will send your daughter home safely.”

 Chisato-sensei, with a completely different tone of voice, called Hina’s house and spoke to her mother, Sae-san.

 This is fraud… The way she speaks on the phone sounds very trustworthy to parents. And she’s acting like this despite being a teacher who’s currently abducting her students.

 “If Tatara-kun is with her, it’s fine. You don’t have to send her home, just throw her into a love hotel or something, that’s what she told me. You have her trust, huh?”

 Hey, Sae-san!? Were you saying that during that serious-sounding conversation earlier?

Hina was muttering, “Mom, come on…” and her face was bright red. Hmm? She’s reacting like a virgin from the original world. I thought Hina in this world would be popular and experienced, but is she actually a virgin?

 As I looked back and forth between Hina and I, the evil female teacher, Chisato-sensei, grinned. 

By the way, Minamo-san (the incompetent detective) was in the passenger seat of the taxi, and in the back seat, from left to right, were me, Hina, and Chisato-sensei.

 “Hey, driver, turn right at that corner up ahead.”

 Chisato-sensei casually gave instructions to the driver, then said, “Now, you two, there’s a battlefield right ahead. Are you ready?”

 Minamo-san in the passenger seat didn’t seem prepared at all and was counting the number of bills in her wallet. I’ll aim for a modest eight-tenths full so that I don’t feel too guilty, and fill up on rice instead.

 Hina, sitting next to me, seemed to have calmed down a little and looked happy.

 I hoped that she was happy not just because she could eat free meat, but also because she could eat lunch and dinner with me.

 In the end, Hina is the cutest in any world. I vowed to grill a lot of delicious meat and let her eat her fill.

 Contrary to what I said earlier, when it comes to Hina, I don’t need to worry about anyone else’s wallet (outrageous statement).

 The taxi stopped in front of a rather upscale-looking restaurant.

 “Now, let’s eat! You two survived drowning, so savor the taste of meat that you can only eat because you’re alive.”

 The corrupt teacher said this gleefully, but Minamo-san had been quiet since earlier. To cheer her up, I’ll grill a lot of delicious meat and let her eat her fill (evil path).

 Hina seemed a little intimidated by the high-class atmosphere of the restaurant, so she held onto the hem of my shirt tightly. Pretending not to notice, I walked slowly towards the entrance at Hina’s pace.