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 6 - Blackmailed by the Heroine

Chapter 6 – Blackmailed by the Heroine

High school years are precious.

At the time, I didn’t think so, and instead thought that university students and working adults were more free to do things.

It’s true that there are things you can’t do unless you become an adult. However, there is always a part of youth that can only be experienced while still in high school. I can’t help but think that way because I’ve experienced it myself.

“When you experience being an old man in your previous life, you can’t help but want young people to live out their youth with no regrets.”

I was thinking to myself, “Who do I think I am?” but maybe the confidence that I encouraged Shiratori Himari even just a little bit gave me a little bit of leeway.

You must think about yourself first before thinking about others. Even though I tried to encourage her, she was still the heroine of an R-18 doujin. It is also possible that it was just one of the events that was not mentioned in the original story.

No, this has nothing to do with the R-18 doujin world setting. If I don’t become the villain, everything from the original story will become meaningless. And that’s fine.

I’ll support the relationship between Shiratori and Nozaka behind the scenes. And I will thoroughly enjoy my student life.

That’s it. I’m looking for a youth romantic comedy that I didn’t have in my past life. That is my goal as Goda Akio.

“……”

However, there are many challenges.

During break time between classes, while everyone else gathers in close-knit groups of friends, there’s an empty space around me.

My classmates are afraid of me. To the extent that if I just glance at them, they would look away.

I only thought of Akio Goda as a role model of evil, but maybe he doesn’t have any friends? If you actually feel this loneliness, you might feel a little bit of sympathy.

Looking at the seat next to mine. Himuro, a fellow delinquent, was nowhere to be found.

Perhaps Goda Akio suddenly becoming serious made her not want to be around me? Even though I just came to school on time.

“Goda-kun.”

When I looked up, I saw a beautiful girl with pink hair. Even though the girl is wearing a uniform, she looks lewd, with the rich fruits of her breasts clearly visible. As expected of a uniform design of an R-18 doujin world.

“What’s wrong, Shiratori? Do you need something from me?”

I was so dazed that I didn’t notice Shiratori approaching me. I thought I responded normally, but I must not have been able to conceal my depressed feelings. Shiratori pointed it out.

“Don’t make such an unpleasant face. I just wondered if there was anything you didn’t understand in class. That’s all.”

“It’s okay.”

“You were always sleeping during class, so I thought maybe you weren’t studying properly.”

“What? Were you planning to patiently teach me if I didn’t understand?”

“That was the plan. Since you seemed serious in class today, I thought I could help you a bit… but it seems I was meddling unnecessarily.”

After saying that, Shiratori smiled a bit sadly.

Did she really want to teach me that much? I wonder if she thinks of yesterday as a debt. Perhaps her earnest nature makes her eager to repay favors quickly.

But well, I don’t think of it in terms of debts. After all, what happened yesterday was… I shook my head in panic, almost remembering her sweet touch.

Or rather, don’t casually approach me in the classroom. Look, your friends are getting worried. Your boyfriend’s eyes are starting to look scary.

I know that Shiratori isn’t the type to worry about such things, but it would be better if there were no bad rumors, so I warned her in a low voice.

“Don’t talk to me too much in class. If you hang out with someone like me, you’ll get a bad impression from the rest of the class.”

“I don’t really care about that. In fact, I’m surprised that Goda-kun has such a delicate heart to worry about such things.”

“Spare me. What if that delicate heart gets hurt?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll comfort you then.”

Shiratori smiled mischievously.

Her face reminded me of yesterdays… I immediately turned my face away from her.

“Stop that. Anyway, teach me some other time. Since it’s too conspicuous in the classroom, let’s do it somewhere else.”

With this, the so-called debt she has towards me should be resolved. Then, she will return to her boyfriend as a devoted girlfriend.

“I see… So you’d like a place where we can be alone.”

“That’s right. It would be troublesome if too many people could see.”

If the classroom is not an option, then maybe the library? It depends on how many people are there, but that’s what studying at school is all about.

“Yeah. I’ll contact you when it’s convenient. So Goda-kun, please give me your contact information♪”

“Huh…”

“What’s with that unhappy face? Doesn’t Goda-kun want to know my contact information, whom he thinks is cute?”

“I really don’t want to know, though.”

The moment I unintentionally revealed my true feelings, a vein popped on Shiratori’s temple.

“Goda-kun, about yesterday… is it okay if I spread it to everyone in the class?”

“Blackmailing me?!”

Shiratori should be the one who would be in trouble if they found out what happened yesterday.

However, there’s no guarantee it would be conveyed correctly. There’s a chance rumors could circulate that I forcefully took Shiratori to a love hotel. Judging from the atmosphere in the classroom, I feel the latter possibility is more likely.

As someone who wants to live an honest life from now on, I want to avoid any more negative impressions.

“…Okay. I’ll give you my contact information.”

I dropped my shoulders and declared defeat. Young people these days really are scary.

As I took out my smartphone and exchanged IDs, Himuro came back to her seat.

“?!!”

Himuro was shocked when she saw us. Well, it’s a rare combination of a delinquent and an honor student.

“Thank you Goda-kun♪ I’ll contact you later, okay?”

“Sure, do whatever you want.”

Immediately after this exchange, the chime rang, announcing the start of the next class. Himuro continued to stare at me even after class started, but I focused on the teacher’s lecture.