In a World of Reversed Chastity, I’m Rumored to Be an Easy Bitch (♂) Among Lustful Girls - 28
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“What exactly are you doing here, Ayame-san?”
“Hehe… Well, you see… I wanted to record Haru-kun’s big moment… And etch this moment in my collection forever…”
Ayame-san, Haruto’s older sister, showed no sign of remorse for her questionable actions. Instead, she started blushing for some reason.
I see. So this is how she is in a world where gender roles are reversed.
In the original world, Ayame-san was a kind and nurturing older sister. She had definitely inherited the Fujisaki family genes. Despite being a girl, she was about 180 cm tall. Whenever I visited Haruto’s house, she would play games with us, serve homemade sweets, and even help us study before exams. She was the kind of person who really looked after others.
…Well, there were times when I thought she might love her little brother a bit too much, but I had always chalked it up to simple sibling affection. However, in this world, Ayame-san’s caring nature—or rather, her love for her younger brother—had clearly escalated.
Filming Haruto’s game to create a permanent video archive? The Ayame-san I knew would never even think of something like that. She was a full-blown brocon now. Living alone in a distant city for college probably only fueled her brother-complex further.
“Ayame-san, I understand that you want to preserve Haruto’s big moments, but this tournament strictly prohibits unauthorized recording.”
“…Huh? I can’t record here?”
“No, you can’t. Unauthorized filming has become a serious issue lately, and people have even been arrested for it.”
“Whoa… I didn’t know that…”
“Besides, Ayame-san, your outfit is way too suspicious. You’re already tall and stand out. Wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a knit cap just makes you look even more shady…”
I spoke in an exasperated tone, and at that moment, Ayame-san’s eyes started welling up with tears. Wait… Did I just make her cry?
Watching this unfold, Riria smirked and teased me.
“Oh wow, Hirakawa-kun, you made a grown woman cry~ That’s so mean~!”
She sounded like an elementary school kid trying to rile me up, which was honestly annoying. I sighed and quickly tried to console Ayame-san.
“H-Hey, please don’t cry here…”
“Sniff… But whenever I show up, Haru-kun always makes a disgusted face… So I thought I’d disguise myself…”
Ah, I get it now. In this world, Haruto must be completely fed up with Ayame-san’s brocon tendencies.
Normally, family members should be able to come support their loved ones without issue. But Haruto didn’t want Ayame-san at his games. That was because, in this world, her overprotectiveness and excessive doting had escalated beyond reason. As a result, their sibling relationship had deteriorated, yet Ayame-san still wanted to see Haruto’s games—so she resorted to this half-baked disguise and showed up at the city gym even without Haruto’s consent.
“I understand your reasons, but what’s wrong is wrong. I know it’s unfortunate, but let’s delete the footage you took.”
“No way… Please, I’m begging you…”
“Even if you say that, it’s still a no. If I let this slide, other people might start secretly filming Haruto too. And if those videos spread all over the internet, could you take responsibility for that, Ayame-san?”
My argument was a bit of a stretch, but what Ayame-san was doing was unquestionably unethical, so I had no choice but to lecture her like this.
Being family doesn’t mean everything is excusable. There’s a saying that even among close friends, there should be respect.
“That… I can’t…”
“Right? Then let’s delete them.”
“…Okay…”
Ayame-san turned her camera on and began deleting the videos and photos she had taken. She was a college student, not a minor anymore—she needed to take responsibility for her actions. She should be grateful I didn’t call the police on her.
“…And you too, Sotogahama-san.”
“What!? Me too!?”
“Of course. I saw you secretly filming that first-year who substituted in for Haruto.”
“Grrrr…”
“No, why are you growling at me?! Most decent people wouldn’t growl at people!”
After confirming that both of these peeping Toms had deleted all their footage, I decided not to press the issue any further.
“Alright then, let’s call it a day. Haruto’s match is over anyway.”
“…Okay.”
“Haah… Fine.”
“Come on, Nishimeya-san, let’s head back.”
Just as I was about to leave with Hinayo, I noticed her pointing her phone at me, snapping a photo. Realizing she’d been caught, she quickly hid her phone.
“…Nishimeya-san? What were you just doing?”
“N-no… I-it’s n-nothing… Really…”
“No, no, you were clearly aiming your phone’s camera at me.”
“T-that’s, um… I-I was just thinking… Maybe I should keep a record of this…As evidence…”
“Oh, I see. Like a proof of promise that you won’t do anything bad from now on. Smart thinking, Nishimeya-san. You’re always so thorough.”
“H-ha ha ha… O-of course…”
She let out an awkward laugh, but I didn’t think too much about it. She was a shy person after all. That said, keeping records of the incident wasn’t a bad idea. Nice one, Hinayo.
With that, we headed home. Hopefully, Ayame-san and Riria had learned their lesson and wouldn’t try anything like this again… Hopefully.
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That night, my phone rang.When I saw the name on the screen, I was a little surprised. It had been a long time since this person had contacted me.
“Asahi-kun… Help me… Haru-kun, Haru-kun… He hates me now…”
The first thing I heard was her tearful voice, and I let out a sigh. The caller was Ayame-san. Judging by the situation, it seemed like Haruto had found out about what happened earlier today.
…Well, I guess as Haruto’s best friend, I should lend her a hand.
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