I'm in a Messed Up Situation that I Couldn't Care More. - Chapter 17 Forced Kiss by the Imposter

Chapter 17: Forced Kiss by the Imposter

“Portal? What’s that?”

Despite having a knife pressed against my throat, I didn’t feel very scared.

This was because my assailant looked exactly like Aoi-chan.

Whenever Aoi-chan and I were alone, she would get rough with me, but she never inflicted any life-threatening injuries.

No matter what she said or did, Aoi-chan always held back.

!! But!!

This person was not the real Aoi-chan.

So was I in a dangerous situation right now?

… What the heck was going on?

Why was there an imposter of Aoi-chan in the first place?

This was all so confusing.

“Why do you look exactly like Aoi-chan?

Are you her twin or something?”

“As I said before, I am from a different world, a parallel universe known as 1145H-B.

You know that the same people exist in that world, right?

But in B, the level of scientific and technological advancement is far superior.”

“So, does that mean there’s someone who looks exactly like me too?”

“Probably. They might be dead, though.

At the very least, I haven’t met your counterpart in B.”

“Hmm… I still don’t really understand.”

Suddenly, the fake Aoi-chan lowered her center of gravity and swept my legs, causing me to

lose my balance and fall on my backside.

“Ouch!”

The fake Aoi-chan then pounced on me as I sat on the floor.

“It’s useless to pretend to be stupid and act like you don’t understand.

This knife is not just a threat.”

The fake Aoi-chan swiftly moved the knife.

I felt a cool breeze on my arm, followed by intense pain a few seconds later.

“……!!”

I looked down and saw blood flowing from my arm.

She had cut my arm.

“What did you do?! Damn it!”

I pressed my hand against the wound to stop the bleeding.

“I hate you. I really like the way you look, but I hate who you are.”

I glared at the fake Aoi-chan.

Unlike the real Aoi-chan, whose rough treatment made me happy, I felt no joy from the violence inflicted by this imposter.

“Answer me quickly. Where is the portal?”

“I’m telling you, I don’t even know what this portal thing you’re talking about.”

“If you don’t tell me soon, I’ll cut that cute face of yours.

I’ll cut it deep enough to leave a scar.

As the administrator of the 1142H-A portal, I can’t kill you.

But I can paralyze you, blind you, or disfigure your handsome face.”

The fake Aoi-chan pinned me to the floor, straddled me, and pressed the knife against my cheek.

“I’ll ask you one more time. Where did you come from?”

“I already told you. I’m from 1145H-B, and I came through the 1145 portal.

What I want to know is the location of the 1142 portal that you manage.”

“Wait… aren’t these numerical names confusing?

Tulip Portal, Sunflower Portal, and so on.

Couldn’t you have named it something like that?”

While trying to stop the bleeding, I looked at the fake Aoi-chan’s face.

I truly wished she would stop threatening me with the knife.

The fake Aoi-chan seemed to be holding back a laugh at my suggestion.

“You… how stupid can you be?”

“I am stupid. I don’t even know what this portal thing is or what it means.”

The fake Aoi-chan let out a short laugh and, while still pressing the knife against my cheek, leaned in close to my face.

“What are you doing?”

The fake Aoi-chan’s face was uncomfortably close.

Her breath fell on my face.

“I am strongly attracted to you.

But I am trained to not let my emotions get the better of me.”

“I really hate you.”

“Ah… Stop!”

The fake Aoi-chan, who had pinned me to the floor, leaned down and kissed me.

With the knife pressed against me, I was too scared to resist.

She kissed me deeply, making disgusting squelching sounds.

When she finally pulled away, the fake Aoi-chan stared intently into my eyes.

“Control designated me as a Worm specifically to deal with you, 1142H-A Kashitani Koichi.

This is because we were determined to be genetically compatible.

My job is to seduce and corrupt you.”

“I don’t understand most of what you’re saying.”

“You don’t need to understand.”

The fake Aoi-chan slapped me hard across the face several times.

“Ouch! Damn it! Do whatever you want!”

I rubbed my stinging cheek.

“Behave yourself. I want to have sex with you.”

The fake Aoi-chan started unbuttoning my shirt.

“I’ll only do it with the real Aoi-chan!”

I couldn’t just let her have her way with me.

At this point, I didn’t care about the knife anymore.

With all my might, I pushed her away with both arms.

The fake Aoi-chan lost her balance and fell backward.

I quickly seized the opportunity to get up from the floor.

The fake Aoi-chan, with a sinister smile on her face, said,

“Tell Hiruma Touko that a Worm from B has entered this world.”

(Hiruma Touko… Hiruma-san? Why is her name coming up here?)

I was intrigued by what the fake Aoi-chan was saying, but I decided it was best to make my escape.

I quickly grabbed my fallen backpack from the floor and rushed out of the club room.