I Was Reincarnated as a Creepy Fat Guy, Then Trained Myself Without Sleep. And Then, for Some Reason, the Heroines Start Approaching Me - Chapter 69: Catfight

Marin saw the moment when I was reaching climax with Kanna.

Awkwardness reached its maximum as Marin, whether knowingly or unknowingly aware of the feelings between me and Kanna, boldly entered my house and sat on the living room sofa. Therefore, Kanna and I hurriedly changed into our school uniforms to talk with Marin.

As I, the first one to change, approached Marin, she, with her blond hair fidgeted, gave me a discontented look.

It felt like sitting on pins and needles in my own home.

Since Kanna was still changing, currently, only Marin and I were alone on the living room sofa.

Seemingly aware of that, Marin, in a low tone, cleared her throat and then spoke,

“You seemed quite close to Kanna-chan.”

I remained silent, feeling an intense gaze from her, arms crossed, making my skin crawl.

After all, I ended up having a relationship with Marin. In addition, being always together with Kanna and Tamaki-san, I couldn’t even contact Marin frequently, let alone meet her.

I should probably bring up a different topic for now.

With that thought in mind, I took a light breath and inquired,

“How did you know my house? Did something happen that you needed to tell me?”

Despite asking with the intention of probing, Marin confidently replied,

“You told me before, Itsuki-chi.”

“Me?”

“Yeah. You said if I ever had any troubles, I could come anytime.”

I remained silent.

Upon hearing Marin’s response, memories of Kondo Itsuki, a past that could be called a regrettable history, resurfaced in my head from the ingrained memories.

That was back when Marin had just started working at the maid cafe.

[Ahahaha! Maririn, if you ever have any trouble, contact me, okay?]

[Uh, yeah… Thanks.]

Looking back now, Kondo Itsuki at that time was truly a pain in the neck, the kind of guy you’d want to punch in the face.

He emitted the stench of sweaty odor just by walking, like the ultimate weapon spreading the smell of foul sweat. If anyone suddenly handed you a scrap of paper with an address, an Ein account, and a phone number written on it, you’d probably think, ‘Huh?’ Marin, in her own way, took only my address without registering my number and account on her phone, so that was quite something.

As I held my head in my hands, sighing deeply, Marin, still with her arms crossed, continued to inquire,

“So, the reason for the lack of contact lately is because of Kanna-chan, right?”

“…..”

“Say something? Where did that wildness go from when we first fucked go?'”

Furrowing my brow, I lowered my gaze and remained silent under her intimidating glare. Marin, pushing me further, said,

“So, Itsuki-chi, you’re that kind of guy.”

I couldn’t refute.

While it’s possible to deflect and deceive with some casual response, I wondered what Kanna would think if she saw me engaging in such superficial conversations.

Thinking about that made it hard for me to speak.

I had tried to live a decent life, but Marin revealed the harsh reality to me.

The anger towards Hayama and the hollow feelings.

Those negative emotions were still lingering.

And then, it happened.

“That’s right. Because he is that kind of guy, you don’t need him anymore, Marin.”

With a transparent voice, my girlfriend spoke to Marin.

Kanna, holding a tray with three cups of tea in both hands, walked towards where Marin and I were.

Then, she gently placed the tray on the table and offered us the cups. After that, as if it were natural, she sat beside me, locking eyes with Marin’s emerald eyes with her blue ones.

“Kanna-chan, what’s this? You’re behaving as if this were your own home, not Itsuki’s.”

“It’s not my home, but my boyfriend’s home.”

“…I see.”

Marin, looking frustrated, clenched her lips and formed a fist. I couldn’t help but sense strong emotions like murderous intent flickering in her gaze, but Kanna remained unfazed.

“Don’t get any closer to Itsuki. When you’re around, he becomes unhappy.”

“…Isn’t that just your baseless assumption, Kanna-chan? Why pretend to be a good person? It’s creepy, you know?”

“I’m creepy?”

“Yeah. Kanna-chan, you’ve changed quite a bit while I wasn’t looking. In a bad direction.”

“Thanks. It’s all thanks to Marin.”

“Ugh!”

Kanna’s words, laden with meaning, made Marin suddenly widen her eyes and stand up.

Then, step by step, she approached Kanna,

and attacked the sitting Kanna.

“Marin! What are you doing!”

Pinning down Kanna, Marin grabbed her black, wet hair and pounded on her large, soft mounds, launching a one-sided assault. From the side, it looked like a full-fledged catfight.

I reflexively tried to grab Marin’s arm to pull her away, but

“Don’t interfere!”

“Ugh!”

Marin, brushing off my attempt to intervene with her delicate arm, stared at me as if I were an outsider.

Then, Marin continued to strike Kanna’s chest.

“Always… always! Stealing what’s precious to me! I hate you, Kanna-chan!”

“Marin, it hurts! Stop!”

“Even though you have no idea how much effort I’ve put in…”

“…”

“Why did you take him from me? Do you enjoy seeing me struggle and suffer so much?”

“Marin…”

“How much do I have to suffer for you to be satisfied!”

“Marin!!!!”

With tears streaming down her face, Marin inflicted violence upon Kanna.

Initially, Kanna seemed bewildered, but gradually her expression darkened.

“!!!”

Grabbing Marin’s arm firmly, Kanna pushed her down to the side where Kanna was lying. Then, just as Marin had done to her, Kanna covered Marin.

And then…

*Smack!*

My girlfriend slapped Marin’s cheek with all her might.

“!”

The force was more than enough to silence Marin’s tear-streaked face.

Marin, perhaps unable to comprehend what was happening, stared at Kanna with her mouth half-open.

Kanna, facing Marin, began to speak.

“Steal Itsuki? What nonsense are you talking about?”

After hearing Kanna’s words spoken in a low tone, Marin stopped crying and answered in a nearly inaudible voice.

“Well, I… gave my virginity to him before you… even though he desired me so strongly…” 

Trembling, Marin averted her eyes from Kanna. Her gaze was directed towards me.

Beautiful golden hair, light wheat-colored skin, and a well-proportioned face. The emerald eyes were capturing my figure with a poignant expression.

A faint sense of remaining conscience was stirred within me, and I averted my gaze with a complex expression.

Despite having intense relations with the woman who had feelings for me, I chose Kanna.

Moreover, Marin, who once harbored those feelings, was now in a miserable state due to Kanna’s actions. She must be going through a lot of pain.

With such thoughts in my mind, I heard unexpected words from Kanna.

“Marin, enough of that. I won’t be deceived.”