NTR Kousuke

Chapter 64

※Please be aware that there are sexual expressions!

Like in an otome game?

I wonder if there's any way to somehow make both my admiration (Kuzu-kun) and my goal (Kousuke-kun) fit into my ideal (having both)?

Kuzu-kun is super popular... I really want to somehow turn this into a relationship...

Kousuke-kun isn't flashy, but he's handsome, great at sports, and excels academically.

...Kousuke-kun is kind, right? He's soft on me... If I ask, couldn't something work out?

I'll have to choose someday, but... I'll take my time to really figure it out...

I'm not dating either of them yet, so it's not cheating.

Such happy fantasies are once again dragged back to reality by harassment.

Finally, the morning of the day before the culture festival.

Today, I'm walking to school with Kuzu-kun again. Since we reconciled the other day, our distance has really gotten closer, hasn't it?

There's a bit of a sweet atmosphere as Kuzu-kun touches my shoulder or hand.

I say, "Hey!" but I don't push him away.

I've kissed Kousuke-kun, so something like this should be fine, right?

Since then, there hasn't been any harassment, so I guess I let my guard down a bit.

When I get to the classroom, Osada-san is there,

Osada: "Yukaricchi? It's not a big deal, but your desk has flowers on it."

On my desk, there's a vase from another class? With chrysanthemums.

...What is this? It's creepy... Get rid of it!

Osada-san looks thoughtful.

Osada: "Who did this? Why? What's the meaning behind it?"

I feel indignation,

"There's no meaning other than harassment! It's so unpleasant!"

Osada: "So, why harassment? Do you have any idea? Jealousy over a pretty girl? Envy? A prankster? A beauty contest contestant? A grudge? If we can narrow down the motive, we can predict their actions, right?"

She's smart, but Osada-san just keeps thinking and isn't much help...

Eek! I'm sorry! How do you know what I'm thinking?!

Osada-san tells me to say whatever comes to mind, so I start listing recent events,

...Ah, ahh! It's Mishima-san, isn't it!?

Mishima Satsuki-san!

"Mishima Satsuki-san! She got involved with me during summer break! Class 5 and Class 6 are competing! We'll probably face off in the beauty contest! That girl is totally obsessed with things like the beauty contest, right? And there's also the connection to my ex, Kousuke-kun...?"

Osada: "Ex-boyfriend? I think I've heard something about that."

That's right! If you think about it that way, doesn't it make sense?!

It all adds up! I'm a genius detective!

Osada-san still doesn't seem convinced and keeps thinking,

Osada: "Well, it might be related to the beauty contest. It's tomorrow, so be careful on your way home today, okay? Even a guy like that is better than no one, right?"

Talking about Kuzu-kun? Osada-san doesn't get how great Kuzu-kun is. She's surprisingly bad at judging people, huh?

Hehe, well, I guess it can't be helped.

I feel a slight sense of superiority and leave a little earlier than everyone else.

The day after tomorrow is the first day of the culture festival, and the beauty contest preliminary PR.

I'll wear an appeal outfit, do a walk, and that video will keep playing, so it's an important PR. It's also promotion for the class's maid café.

I can't slack off, and if I mess up, Osada-san might make it look like an accident and kill me!

I ended up telling poor Kuzu-kun, who was called "that kind of guy," about it lol.

Kuzu-kun was grumbling, saying Osada-san is scary.

Since the day before the culture festival tomorrow seems the most dangerous, we decided I'd bring casual clothes and head home early.

The next day, on the way home, I change into casual clothes and take a detour, so it's getting dark.

I arrive at Toko Station and pass through the ticket gate.

Toko Station is a rural station with nothing much nearby except Toko High School.

Rather, the area where the prefectural road and national road intersect a little further ahead is the bustling part of town.

My house is on the way there.

It's in a residential area, just off a big street.

If you go the opposite way down the big street toward the rice fields, you end up on a path with few people, leading to an area you'd rather avoid, like love hotels or a substation.

It was Kuzu-kun who noticed something was off. It's rare for him to call me by my name. He only does it occasionally when we're alone. I only let him call me that.

※This is because Kuzu-kun once called another girl's name during a date and it turned into a huge mess.

Kuzu: "Hey, Yukari-san? Don't look too much, just look ahead on the main road, okay?"

At the edge of the main road, in an area with no people... a person?

They don't seem very tall, but they look sturdy?

"Huh? A suspicious person?"

Kuzu: "Something feels off. Let's take a detour, okay?"

I'm scared, so I nod. I hope it's nothing...

Kuzu: "Don't look back, okay? ...They're following us..."

"Eek!"

I'm told in a whisper not to make a sound.

Kuzu-kun gives me instructions in a low voice.

I want to go back to the station, but since they're behind us, we can't turn back.

If we keep going, it's either toward my house in the residential area or the less crowded area by the rice fields...

Kuzu: "I don't want them to know where Yukari-san's house is...!"

※Self-staged act

Kuzu-kun!... How reliable he is... Kousuke-kun probably doesn't know anything and is preparing for the hamburger shop with Nagase-san, right? So unreliable...

※...I have nothing more to say...

Kuzu: "Let's veer toward the rice field direction and head back to the station. If anything happens, I'll hold them off, so Yukari-san, run...!"

"...But... Okay, I understand!"

What a brave boy he is!

My eyes weren't mistaken...!

We turn off the main road and enter the less crowded rice field path.

The streetlights are dim, and there's a creepy atmosphere!

No! They're following us!

The suspicious person starts running! They're getting closer!

They're charging right between me and Kuzu-kun!

No!!!

Thud! They shove me aside, and Kuzu-kun says something so cool, really so cool!

Kuzu: "I'll absolutely protect Yukari-san! I won't let them lay a finger on you! Glance. ※Need comments? So cool... truly a prince. My first love wasn't a mistake. I crawl away to a safe distance, and when I look back, the suspicious person and Kuzu-kun are grappling! Be careful, Kuzu-kun! Kuzu: "I'll protect you even if it costs me my life!"

※This is a staged act.

The struggle with the suspicious person continues!

A silver flash streaks through!

Kuzu-kun's sleeve is torn open!

The suspicious person is holding a large cutter knife!

The cutter, with its large blade fully extended, can only be called a deadly weapon, and I collapse in fear.

Another flash!

Kuzu-kun blocks it with his other arm!

The sleeve of his clothes is completely shredded!

The suspicious person clicks their tongue with a "Tch!" and runs off!

So fast, I lose sight of them in an instant...

Kuzu-kun is also standing there in shock.

Of course! He was suddenly attacked with a blade!

Kuzu-kun was so brave.

He didn't back down even a step against an armed thug and protected me completely!

I can't even look at Kuzu-kun directly anymore...!

Kuzu: "W-W-What?! I wasn't told they'd use a blade... What if I got hurt...?"

※This was an unexpected act.

Kuzu-kun must be in shock too, muttering to himself... Of course, right?

Kuzu-kun snaps back to reality, grabs my hand, and pulls me away from the scene!

Yeah, if we dawdle and they come back...!

Feeling embarrassed by the warmth of the hand pulling me, I let myself be dragged into a building...

Kuzu-kun seems familiar with the place as he enters and picks a room?

Huh?

Isn't this a love hotel?

We enter the room, and the door locks.

I feel relieved, but Kuzu-kun's sleeve and arm are all torn up from that cutter earlier!

Kuzu-kun! Are you okay!?

Kuzu: "Huh? I'm fine, but... ugh! My arm... More importantly, Yukari-san? If you got even a single scratch, I...!"

※It seems he's not very good at acting.

"Yeah, I'm okay because you protected me, Kuzu-kun! But more importantly, are you alright?"

I can hear muttering about how they really slashed at him...

Kuzu-kun takes off his coat, his sweater, his long-sleeve shirt... Huh? He was wearing quite a few layers, wasn't he? Good thing.

Kuzu: "Forget that! Yukari-san! I need to check if you have any injuries!"

I'm fine! You protected me, Kuzu-kun!

But! Just show me a little! Just to make sure!

I can't tell like this...

Sorry, the blouse too.

Kuzu-kun looks at me with gentle, passionate eyes, full of concern.

My coat, blouse, and camisole are smoothly taken off.

"No."

It's not no, in fact, at this point...

Before I know it, Kuzu-kun is also in thin clothes... no, just underwear.

With practiced hands, my bra is removed, and he kisses my tip... I can't help but let out a sound.

There's no reason to resist anymore, and I respond to his desires with a sweet voice.

Kuzu: "Good, no injuries... But I need to check every inch just to be sure..."

I became a woman right before the cultural festival.

In the back of my mind, I wonder about the second day of the cultural festival and my promise with Kousuke-kun?

Changing my heart in just a week is way too scandalous... I need a story where I was always meant to be with Kuzu-kun from the start.

I've really changed, haven't I?

But I'm sure Kousuke-kun will support me, right? If I explain it well, he might even help out?

First, tomorrow's beauty contest pre-PR!

I'll never forgive Mishima Satsuki for orchestrating this attack!