In a World of Reversed Chastity, I’m Rumored to Be an Easy Bitch (♂) Among Lustful Girls - 27
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“Haruto—! Keep it up—!”
The basketball game had reached its climax. Watching from the stands, I found myself cheering for Haruto and I found myself raising my voice louder than usual.
Wow. Haruto was sinking shots like crazy. He was physically overwhelming the opposing team. It was no surprise though, considering he had been the ace since middle school.
“A-Amazing, Fujisaki-kun. He’s scoring like it’s nothing…!”
“Right? Right? Even I didn’t know Haruto was this incredible.”
“I’ve been keeping track of his shots and he’s already scored over twenty points.”
“So what he said before the game might not have been a joke after all…”
Looking at our high school’s scoreboard, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was even a high school students basketball game. It wasn’t just Haruto—the rest of the team was playing at an impressively high level too.
Was our school’s basketball team always this strong? The game continued, and we entered the final quarter. With such a massive lead, Haruto was subbed out, replaced by what looked like a first-year player.
He was about the same height as Haruto but noticeably leaner—perhaps not fully built yet. If anything, he had the physique of a model.
He’s exactly the type of a guy Riria would like.
Just as that thought crossed my mind, I spotted Riria in the stands across from me, following the movement of the newcomer with binoculars.
…Do you really need binoculars? At this distance?
As the game neared its end, my excitement had settled, and I was just casually watching them when suddenly, the girl sitting next to me, Hinayo, seemed to notice something.
“Hirakawa-kun… can I talk to you for a second?”
“Hm? What’s up?”
“W-Well, maybe it’s just my imagination, but… Doesn’t that person over there look suspicious?”
“You mean Sotogahama-san?”
“S-Sotogahama-san is really suspicious, but… No, not her. I mean the person further to the left, the one with the tripod.”
Following Hinayo’s direction, I shifted my gaze further left, past Riria. There, I saw someone wearing sunglasses indoors, along with a mask complete with a knit cap that obscured that person’s hairstyle and a navy-blue hoodie with jeans. That person was clearly trying to avoid standing out, but in doing so, that person only became more conspicuous.
And most obviously… That suspicious person must be a woman. The shape of her legs and hips made it clear even in jeans. That person, who was deliberately hiding her face, had set up a tripod and was aiming her camera at the court the entire time.
“Filming within the gymnasium is generally prohibited, right?”
“Yeah. Teams might record for strategy purposes, but if that were the case, they’d be on the floor, not in the stands. And if she were an official team staff member, there’d be no reason to hide or dress like that.”
“Could she be… an actual creep filming secretly?”
“…That’s very possible. She might be a dangerous person.”
I swallowed hard.
The thought of my best friend being secretly recorded and spread across the internet for perverts to gawk at… There was no way in hell was I letting that happen. If that was the case, we had to act first and catch her.
I waved toward Riria in the opposite stands to get her attention. Noticing me, she gave a confused wave in return. I pointed at the suspicious person. After a brief moment, Riria seemed to understand my intent.
“…Alright, I think she got it.”
“That actually worked…?”
“Of course. Sotogahama-san was probably thinking the same thing.”
“I-I see…?”
“Alright, we’re going too.”
“Eh!? We’re going as well!?”
“Yeah. If Sotogahama-san spooks her, she’ll probably bolt, so we’ll circle around from the other side and trap her.”
“Oh… That makes sense!”
Before long, Riria approached the suspicious person and started questioning her. Immediately, the woman became visibly flustered.
Bullseye. There’s no doubt about it, she’s a pervert.
Hinayo and I moved in from the opposite side while Riria kept pressing her. Unable to withstand Riria’s interrogation, the woman bolted—straight toward us.
Alright, just as planned!
She was running right at me. I stepped in front of her to block her escape route, but she made no effort to slow down.
“H-Hey! Stop! You’re gonna crash into me!”
“Aaaahhh!”
With a scream, she slammed right into me. At that moment, a thought crossed my mind. This suspicious person was definitely a woman. However, I suddenly realized another thing. She was unusually tall for a woman.
I hadn’t noticed how tall she was from a distance. That was my mistake.
What does her height have to do with anything, you ask? Let me explain.
Right now, I was crouching slightly, bracing myself to block her path. Because she was so tall, that meant—her chest was at the exact same height as my face. In other words, her very large chest was charging straight toward my face at full speed.
Boing.
Huh… The elasticity of breasts is surprisingly high.
A very large chest, moving at high speed… The
Kinetic energy was proportional to the square of velocity and also to mass. Overwhelmed by an absurd amount of kinetic energy, I was sent flying with ease. Like a slideshow of memories flashing before my eyes, my life replayed in my mind.
Haha… Maybe this isn’t such a bad way to go.
Just as that ridiculous thought passed through my head, a voice—one I vaguely recognized—called out to me.
“H-Huh…? Asahi-kun…?”
A soft, gentle voice. Hearing it, I managed to divert myself from crossing over into the afterlife. I got up and took another good look at the so-called suspicious person.
Tall stature. Filming Haruto’s game. A calm, mature voice. And… Those overly large breasts. Like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle snapping into place, everything clicked in my head.
“Ahh! It really is Asahi-kun! Long time no see!”
“A-Ayame-san!?”
The “suspicious person” was actually someone I knew. She was none other than Ayame Fujisaki—Haruto’s older sister.
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