I Reincarnated as The NTR-ing Scum in an R-18 Doujin, But For Some Reason, The Erotic, Big-Breasted Heroine Keeps Coming on to Me~ - Chapter 12 - Be the Worst Kind of Scum

Chapter 12 – Be the Worst Kind of Scum

What kind of existence is Himuro Haaya to Goda Akio?

In the original story, she was treated as a convenient and obedient woman. But now it’s different. She’s a friend, someone I can laugh with.

“Himuro is my friend. Nothing more, nothing less. She gets along well with me, and she’s a really good person.”

So I answered with the facts.

Even if I can’t help it, Himuro should be able to get along well with our classmates. I took this opportunity to highlight her as a “really good person.”

“Is that so? Then Goda-kun, do you have a girlfriend outside of school?”

“Are you assuming that I have a girlfriend? I don’t have anyone with such a good relationship with.”

This is not a lie. Goda Akio himself has never had a special relationship like having a girlfriend.

However, there have been women with whom he had more casual relationships or one-night stands. …While the duration may vary, he has had some adult relationships.

“So… Goda-kun is single right now.”

Is it just me or does Shiratori’s eyes look like she’s eyeing a prey? No, it’s probably just my imagination. Please tell me it’s my imagination!

…It seems Shiratori has misunderstood me because I helped her with her troubles at the love hotel.

It’s true that I have no intention of becoming the evil womanizer Goda Akio in the original story. But that’s just because I want to live an honest and serious life, it’s not a guarantee that I won’t turn into scum.

“O-oi, Himari. What are you asking?”

Seeing the way his dearest childhood friend casually interacts with the school’s top delinquent must be making him anxious, Nozaka tried to stop Shiratori. Good, say more.

“Nothing, just talking about love stuff. We’re already high school students, so this kind of topic is normal, right?”

“I-I get it. But think who you’re talking to. There’s no way Goda is not fooling around with girls. Who even knows how much of what he’s saying is even true…”

“Can you please stop talking about that in front of me?”

“S-Sorry.”

I thought I spoke gently, but I still scared him… Maybe this menacing appearance is the problem after all.

Well, I’m not really angry. Nozaka is right. It’s certainly true that Goda Akio is the worst kind of man who likes to play around with women.

“My bad, Nozaka. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“I-I’m not scared or anything…”

If that’s the case, don’t look away from me. Is he one of those guys who can’t have an honest conversation when our eyes meet?

“I’ve just been thinking lately and trying to change myself. So, I’ve decided not to treat others recklessly.”

“I-I see. So Goda is also thinking about a lot of things…”

Nozaka seems uncomfortable, probably because he’s not interested. Well, it wouldn’t be fun to hear a horrible delinquent’s story.

When I was about to end the conversation, Shiratori suddenly leaned forward.

“In other words, if you get a girlfriend, you’ll take good care of her, right?”

“Uh, yeah… That’s how it would be.”

Though it’s become more challenging to get a girlfriend while trying to become a better person. Lately, I’ve been contemplating about the possibility that Goda Akio NTR-ing someone else’s girlfriend might have been a form of communication for him. …If that’s the case, that’s the worst kind of communication problem.

“I see… So that’s how it is…”

Shiratori let out hot breaths. Have I turned on a bad switch? I distanced myself from her a little.

“I’m back! Huh, did something happen?”

“No, we were just chatting normally.”

Himuro came back from the bathroom. Thanks to her, the awkward atmosphere eased up. This is the opposite of what happened earlier, and I realize how important it is to change the mood.

“Now that Himuro-san is back, let’s resume studying.”

“Ehh, can’t we take a little more break?”

“We can’t. We’re studying for an exam, we need to focus more.”

“Boo-boo.”

In the end, Himuro reluctantly agreed to resume studying under Shiratori’s persuasion. Himuro, who usually doesn’t study much, was surprisingly putting in effort. By the end of the session, she looked completely worn out.

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After the study session, we left Shiratori’s place.

“Then my house is here.”

As childhood friends, Nozaka and Shiratori’s houses are close by. We quickly parted ways with him, taking a different route from me and Himuro.

“Nozaka, thank you for today.”

“Huh?”

When we parted, I thanked Nozaka.

“I’m glad you studied with someone like me. Everyone in the class was scared of me. I thought maybe Nozaka wouldn’t come. Thank you so much for coming.”

I’m also really grateful to Himuro. If I had ended up alone with Shiratori… It may be pathetic, but I might not have been able to control myself.

Nosaka looked taken aback, perhaps because he didn’t expect I’d thank him.

Blinking his eyes rapidly, he had his mouth half-open. Then, he snapped back, tightened his expression.

“D-don’t get me wrong. I’m just here to protect Himari. I don’t have any intention of trying to get along with Goda or anything like that!”

Oh, what a tsundere. Though he sounded like a tsundere, I guess he really was just worried about Shiratori.

Even though he just got dumped, he can’t help but worry about his important childhood friend. I guess Nozaka’s feelings are that strong.

“Yeah, I get it. As long as Nozaka cherishes Shiratori, I won’t do anything bad to her.”

“Absolutely. If I’m around, you won’t lay a hand on Himari, right?”

“Of course not. So make sure to protect her.”

“No need to tell me!”

Nozaka turned around and quickly ran off, as if he were making a dramatic exit. Whether he was trying to act cool or embarrassed, only he would know.

“Hmm, Nosaka is a surprisingly interesting guy.”

Himuro, who had been silently watching the exchange between us, spoke up.

“Nosaka is an honest guy. Don’t make fun of him, okay?”

“I’m not making fun of him. It’s great, he’s a guy who can clearly say he wants to protect the girl he likes. I like him (that).”

Wow, as expected of the protagonist. For Himuro to say “I like him,” probably means that Nozaka possesses the qualities to be popular.

“Hey, Akio, let’s talk about something else… Can I go to Akio’s house now?”

“…I live alone.”

“So what?”

“No, it’s bad for a girl to go to a guy’s place when he lives alone.”

Himuro was grinning even though I just gave her a good reason.

“Eh? What’s bad about that? I don’t understand~♪”

This girl is so ridiculous… I feel like I can understand a little bit why Goda Akio treated her so poorly.

“Well, you know, joking aside…”

“That was a joke?”

“Ehh, were you expecting something? Is it really okay for me to come over?”

Ignoring her attempts to annoy me, I brushed it off. Himuro seemed to enjoy my reaction with a sly grin.

“Well, Akio is working hard at studying, and I can’t just stay the same, right? For today, I think I’ll just go home and refresh my overused brain.”

“Since you don’t use it often, your brain might be overheating from studying too much. Make sure to cool your head when you get home.”

“This bastard!”

Himuro pressed her blonde head against my stomach. I responded, “You started this!” and nuzzled her head into a crumpled mess.

Both of us burst into laughter, and just that was incredibly fun.

Perhaps these silly and enjoyable moments are what youth is all about. Somehow, I found myself thinking that way.

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But this is no time to just dwell on my youth.

“Pant, pant, hah…hah…”

My breathing became heavier. My body is getting hotter. I get the feeling that something is raging in my lower abdomen.

In a room with Shiratori’s sweet smell. Just being there continued to stimulate my animal desires. Furthermore, Himuro was touching my body… I’m already at my limit.

My lower body feels restless. It gradually became a heated mass and could explode at any moment.

Goda Akio’s consciousness is not completely dead. At this point, I was finally able to realize it.

I have to get home soon… Even as my consciousness became hazy, I managed to reach the apartment where I live.

“Ah, welcome back, Akio-kun.”

A beautiful blue-haired woman was sitting in front of the door of my room.

At a time like this…the moment I laid eyes on the woman, I felt like my lower abdomen was on fire.

The corners of my mouth twisted unconsciously. This world seems to want Goda Akio to be the worst kind of scum.