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 89: I Found Out You're a Masochist

Chapter 89: I Found Out You’re a Masochist

“Well, I won’t eat it or anything, so come over here and let’s talk calmly, Kyou-chan.”

Fujioka moved to the other side of the table and sat down, motioning for me to join her.

Cautiously, I came out from behind the chair and sat down across from her at the table, like a timid kitten.

“Kyou-chan, the ones who know you don’t have your memories are me, the class rep, and Maru, but she doesn’t seem to care. Kogarasu-chan only likes the current you and didn’t really pay attention to the old you. Yuukichi liked the old Tatara Kyousuke, but it seems like he’s fallen for you again. Eroshi… Hina-chan seemed to notice that you’ve changed, but I don’t think she realizes it’s at the level of memory loss.”

Fujioka tells me what everyone thinks, truly a caring person.

Damn, I didn’t understand at all. If I had let my guard down, there was even a possibility that they would have found out that my personality had switched. It’s only safe because they misinterpreted it as memory loss.

“Well, don’t look so serious.

Everyone in the class, including the girls, likes the current you and thinks you’re cool.

I didn’t like the old you either, Kyou-chan, because you kept pestering me even after I beat you in the photo contest.

You wouldn’t have let me take your virginity, and you probably wouldn’t even let me touch you with a finger, you know?”

Fujioka said, but I had a question about this.

I think the Tatara Kyousuke in this world might have had a crush on Fujioka as a girl.

But after losing to her in the photo contest, he developed a complex and saw her as an influencer on In-stagram, so he decided to take pictures of a cute boy to turn things around.

“So, I think Tatara Kyousuke is still a virgin.

Ahaha… Why are you so worried? Whether Kyou-chan has his old memories or not, no one cares. Believe in the current relationship and have confidence.”

Ah, Fujioka is truly a good person. But just as I thought that, I was plunged into the depths of despair.

“But what you did to Mitsu-pai-sen on Sunday was completely out of line.

Mitsu-pai-sen couldn’t sleep on Sunday night and did poorly on Monday’s test. On Monday after school, Mitsu-pai-sen took a nap here in the club room, and when I came to study with her, she consulted me about it.

You need to be properly scolded for that. It’s not something I should be saying.”

She said, looking down at me with her arms crossed. Mitsu-pai-sen is Sakurajima Mitsuko, or Sango-senpai, right? Did I do something to her?

“Well, I won’t threaten you with your memory loss or anything, so don’t worry. As I said before, I have my own methods, and there are things I want you to do.”

Fujioka said with a bright, shining smile, and I couldn’t deny that I was attracted to her.

“Actually, I realized that I’m a masochist, Kyou-chan. Every time you made me sit in seiza and lectured me at the hospital, I got turned on and felt good by being oppressed by you.

So, threatening you to be my master wouldn’t work, and I need the real sadist Kyou-chan to willingly become my master.

So, be my master, Kyou-chan. Please, I’m not satisfied with the old you anymore.”

Mio said shyly, but it was still a no! Give me back my pure feelings, you masochistic gyaru!

“I’ll think about it. I’ll get back to you with my decision.”

And so, we returned to studying for the math test, joking around.

Fujioka managed to avoid failing. Avoiding a failing grade wasn’t that high of a probability, but we did it.