In a World of Reversed Chastity, I’m Rumored to Be an Easy Bitch (♂) Among Lustful Girls - 14

Chapter 14: If It’s an Introvert Guy, Then Even I Have a Chance! Go, Go! You Can Do It! You Can Get Him! It’s All in the Mind!

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“Y-Yesterday… At the karaoke place, y-you… You guys were doing that, right?”

The last words I wanted to hear came straight out of Nishimeya-san’s mouth.It was over… She’d definitely snitch. Suspension was guaranteed. If it had come to this, resisting would just make me look lame. I decided to apologize honestly.

“Sorry, it was just a spur-of-the-moment mistake…”

“I-I-I knew it! You guys were really doing that after all!”

“I know it’s wrong to do it in a place like that, but I couldn’t stop myself. It’s my fault. I won’t run or hide, so I’ll accept whatever punishment comes. You can report it to the school, Nishimeya-san.”

“…Huh?”

For some reason, Nishimeya-san seemed taken aback. Did she think I’d fight back hard or something? With my fists, maybe?

“N-No, no, that’s not what I meant… I-I’m not going to tell the school or anything…”

“Huh? Wait, you’re going to let it slide?”

“Y-Yes… S-So, in exchange…”

Nishimeya-san’s already red face turned even redder. Not just figuratively—she looked like she could boil tea with her face alone. Something so hard to say, or so embarrassing she hesitated to voice it. Even I could roughly guess what she was about to say.

“Please do the same thing to me!!!!”

“Y-Your voice is too loud, Nishimeya-san!”

“S-S-Sorry…”

Nishimeya-san shrank back, looking dejected. She probably wanted to use the karaoke incident as leverage to shake me down. In other words,she was basically threatening me.  

Let me do it, or I’ll snitch.

But as someone with the moral value of the original world, I didn’t even need to consider my options. Doing it was the only choice. If she was offering to let me sleep with her, I’d be the one losing if I didn’t take her up on it.   Still, if I acted too eager, it might seem suspicious, so I decided to play it with a vibe of, “I’m doing this reluctantly… but my body can’t help reacting to you…!” That way, I could enjoy this reverse-chastity world and have some fun, while the girls would hopefully get a kick out of my reactions… Or so I hoped.

“O-Okay, Nishimeya-san… If you snitched, I might get suspended… That’d mess up my record and stuff… So, you can do whatever you want with me, I guess?”

“Wha—W-What…!? R-Really?”

“Yeah, it’s a mess I brought on myself, so I’ve got to take the responsibility for it.”

“Hawawawawawawa…”

Nishimeya-san’s brain finally short-circuited. It was like I could hear a “psshhh” sound effect coming from her head. She was blushing so hard again.

Is this girl okay? Doesn’t she have, like, zero immunity to guys?

“B-But, um, Hirakawa-kun, aren’t you dating Sotogahamasan…?”

“Nah? We’re not dating.”

“Whaaat!!!! So you two are… Like, in some messy, illicit relationship!!!!???”

“Your voice is too loud, Nishimeya-san!”

“S-S-S-Sorry…”

“Well, I guess if you put it that way, it’s kinda true…? But she does protect me from molesters on the train every morning, so it’s not quite like that either…?”

My relationship with Riria was indeed a bit vague—not something you could pin down with a clear label. If I had to force a name on it, maybe “friends with benefits” would work…?

Hmm, this is a tricky one.

“S-S-So, Hirakawa-kun, with Sotogahamasan… Your relationship is more like a transactional thing…?”

“Maybe. We’re not lovers or anything.”

“(Then… Maybe I’ve got a chance too…?!)”

“…Hm? Did you say something, Nishimeya-san?”

“N-No, n-n-n-nothing at all!”

“Oh? If it’s nothing, that’s fine then.”

“M-M-M-More importantly, you’re really gonna let me do it!?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“E-Even though I’m just some gloomy, ugly girl…Really, Hirakawa-kun…?”

Upon hearing that, I looked at Nishimeya-san’s face. There was no denying she was the introverted type, but ugly? Probably not. On a whim, I brushed her bangs aside. Her bangs were long enough to reach the tip of her nose, almost like a blindfold hiding her gaze.

Maybe she was self-conscious about her eyes or something? But when I lifted her bangs, Nishimeya-san’s exposed eyes were far prettier than I’d expected. They were sharp and almond-shaped, with a piercing intensity that could make you flinch if she glared at you. Not the cute type, but I could see this kind of face on a model or something. Her skin was pale—probably from being indoors a lot—and she had a small face with no extra fat. She’d look stunning in traditional Japanese clothing.  

To put it bluntly, Nishimeya-san was the refined kind of beauty. If she could just fix her posture, her introverted aura, her gaze, and her way of speaking, she’d transform into something spectacular. There was no doubt about it. …Though fixing all that was, of course, incredibly difficult.

“Nishimeya-san, you’re not ugly at all. I think you’re pretty.”

“P-P-P-Please don’t flatter me! Getting praised like that kinda freaks me out…”

“It’s not a mere flattery, though.”

“N-No, ever since I was little, people kept saying my eyes looked scary—I even got bullied for it. There’s no way I’m pretty.”

I see. So she’d been told a lot of things in the past. Her issue might be more serious than I expected. Girls’ bullying was supposed to be brutal, so it made sense she’d carry some emotional scars. If she could build some confidence, I felt like Nishimeya-san could become more positive and change for the better. To do that, getting used to guys through me seemed like a good start.

Nishimeya-san, I will make sure your first time goes swimmingly. Yes. Your first time. That’s all I can do.

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