(Chastity Reversed) The Legitimate Wife War: How I, a Harem-Hater, Ended Up Creating an Ultra-Eccentric Harem with a Villainess, a Sadistic Beauty Teacher, a Scheming Classmate... etc. - Chapter 133.2 - Night Crawling
“I mean, Kyo-kun and Shiraishi-sensei have been dating quite a bit, and they went on a date recently too, right? I heard they took a bath together and relaxed that time… doesn’t that mean they’re not in a relationship like us where you go out somewhere because it’s a date? When two people are together they want to relax… like that? Doesn’t it feel a bit like they’ve gone beyond being a couple to being somewhat married? So I thought maybe Shiraishi-sensei’s relationship has progressed the most… or maybe not?”
She’s dropping the biggest bomb of all.
I sent her a protesting look but Tachibana-san pretended not to notice.
Looking forward and to the side was too scary.
“That upstart, despite being a latecomer…”
“Ah, Ayaka doing such… no—but wait.”
See, both their reactions are already scary.
What made this especially bad was that my conversation with Ayaka-san was about consulting on Tachibana-san’s abuse.
Which meant I couldn’t make any excuses in this situation with Tachibana-san present.
“…I hadn’t anticipated that your relationship had progressed that far.”
“Ah, Ayaka going that far… eh, is this what they call NTR after all? Hah… hah.”
The dispute between the two seemed to have calmed down for now… but now the hate was directed at me.
“Kyoya-san, could you tell us what you did with Shiraishi-sensei on your recent date?”
“Master, I’d like to hear about that too… what kind of things did you do?”
I was sandwiched between icy smiles from the front and side.
Could you stop joining forces only at times like this?
All I could do was remain silent.
“It would be helpful for future reference too.”
“What secrets might there be? I’m so curious I won’t be able to sleep, Master. Right?”
Don’t grab my shoulders, Rio-san.
There were secrets, there were, but they weren’t about us—they were Tachibana-san’s secrets!
I couldn’t talk about them here!
“”Hey, tell us?””
Why wasn’t Kazari-san here at a time like this?
If she were here, I could ask for help… no, even if I asked for help, Kazari-san wouldn’t help me.
She’d definitely say something like [You’re an enemy of women, Master… plus I’m scared too so I can’t help. I don’t want to die yet] and not help me.
I could see her response too clearly.
Kazari-san basically had a “go with the flow” style.
There was no point in escaping reality.
In front of me were three beautiful women.
This was bad… I was starting to lose the taste of my food.
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“Th-that was terrible.”
It took a tremendous amount of time to clear up the misunderstanding.
Even though Rio-san and Sayaka-san had been arguing with each other, when it came to interrogating me they joined forces. Women really are amazing.
Their coordination was too good… I wish they’d display it at times other than when interrogating me.
“Ahhhh… feels so goooood.”
Soaking in the bathtub with my stressed mind and body felt incredibly good.
I was especially tired today… wait, haven’t I been thinking this every night recently?
Stop, stop thinking about it.
My fatigue melted away into the slightly hot water.
Come to think of it, I hadn’t bathed with Kazari-san recently.
It would be even better if she joined me at times like this…
…No, it seemed like there would be more things to do, so it couldn’t be helped if I got more tired.
When we bathed together, I somehow ended up breathless.
After soaking slowly in the hot water for 30 minutes, I got out of the bath.
Since it was summer, my body was still flushed even after getting out of the bath.
I wrapped just a towel around myself and headed to my room.
The room lights were dim and there was a sweet smell… I thought I had left the room lights on when I went to bathe, but was I mistaken?
Honestly, I was tired so my memory was hazy.
I took mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it.
Water after a bath was the most delicious, moistening my throat.
“Ahh… so goood.”
Then I noticed someone was on the bed.
It was hard to tell who it was in the dark room, but it was probably Kazari-san.
Kazari-san was the only one with a key to enter this room.
The build was the same too… though she seemed a little more demure than usual for Kazari-san.
She was sitting properly on the bed.
Normally Kazari-san would come over to me immediately when she noticed I was out of the bath.
Maybe this was her style today—the demure type.
Despite feeling a slight sense of unease, I headed toward the bed.
It was convenient since I was also just wearing a towel.
“Kaza…”
Just as I was about to put my arm around her shoulder, I noticed her shoulders were trembling slightly.
Looking more closely, her hair was shorter than Kazari-san’s.
Black hair that only reached her shoulders. And while her facial features were similar, they were subtly different.
Not as sharp-eyed as Kazari-san.
Perhaps because she had bathed, her hair that usually flicked outward was straight.
She clearly looked like she was fresh from a bath. She too was only covered by a bath towel.
“Wh-what are you doing? Mizuri-san.”
Just as I tried to pull back the hand I was extending, she grabbed it and pulled me onto the bed.
From the outside, it looked like I had pushed her down.
The bed was filled with the sweet scent I had smelled in the room, but more concentrated.
I felt like I might lose consciousness, and everything seemed to not matter.
I wanted to taste her soft skin like this, to assault her—reason seemed useless.
Still, I managed to hold back at the last moment.
When I put my hands down, I could see her drowsy, moist eyes.
That expression stirred my lust far too much…
“Kyo-kun… hold me?”





































