Chapter 70: Lust and Lesbianism
Eventually, Misa-san came to pick me up at the station, and we made our way to the Kurebayashi residence. As soon as we arrived, it was obvious—they were doing quite well for themselves. The house was impressive, to say the least.
With such a house, it’s no wonder they can easily take in someone like Kojima-san.
For a moment, the term “marrying into money” crossed my mind. Though, in Kurebayashi’s case, it seems she was more “caught by the balls.” Or maybe “blissfully trapped” is a better way to put it.
The allure of pleasure is terrifying.
“Mii’s room is over here.”
Oops, I was lost in my thoughts and missed some details. When did I even take my shoes off? Whatever. It's not like I lost track of time and ended up naked, which is a common scenario for b*****s who lose themselves.
I started to get a bit nervous. Entering a girl's room for the first time, even if she's into NTR, is bound to make anyone's heart race.
“Sorry for barging in suddenly.”
“Oh, w-welcome, Yuuta-kun… I can’t believe it… Yuuta-kun is really in my room.”
Kurebayashi-san blushed and fidgeted as she opened the door. Seriously? After everything she did with Okutsu, why is she acting like a virgin who hasn't been defiled yet?
Maybe times have changed. Nowadays, some girls find it more embarrassing to take off their masks than their panties.
“Uh, please, sit down. Um, sorry, is here okay?”
“You want me to sit on your bed?”
“N-no, I didn't mean that. Right, the bed is… for later… ahaha.”
“Well, there's no chair, so if it's okay with you, I'll sit on the bed.”
“Huh!? I-if you want to, before we talk…”
What's with this b***h? Kurebayashi's battlefield used to be the music room or the gym storage, not the bed.
“Can we get to the point already?”
“S-sorry!”
Frustrated, I spoke in a low tone that blew away the nervousness I had felt earlier. I wasn't here to screw around. Or is that what she expected, given her past?
Once a b***h, always a b***h, I guess. Let's get to business quickly.
…
Straightforward is best, even if I don't mention the mixer.
“Actually, it's about the upcoming Spring Festival.”
“Yeah.”
“You know KYOKO-san is coming, right?”
“…”
“Well, she wants to meet you and apologize. That's why I'm here.”
Kurebayashi-san’s face hardened. Despite that, she still looked beautiful and cute. Life is unfair.
“Why does Yuuta-kun know about Asuka-Nee?”
“Eh?”
Is that what's bothering her?
“Well, we’re from the same town, so it’s not surprising, I'd say.”
“That's a lie. You didn't go to the same high school, and we never talked in middle school.”
“True, but I met her recently.”
“…I knew it.”
A dark aura seemed to swirl behind her. Did I touch a nerve?
“It's always like this. Asuka-Nee always takes everything from me.”
“Huh?”
“She pretends to be kind, but she takes away everyone who gets close to me.”
Hold on, I have a lot to say.
First, I'm not yours, so she didn't take me from you. Second, if she's taking everyone who gets close to you, it's probably because she thinks she's protecting you from creeps. Third, the main issue is that you betrayed me with Okutsu, forcing Asuka-Nee to act.
But I'll let it slide.
“That's not true. KYOKO-san really wants to apologize for hurting you.”
“Liar.”
“It's not a lie. Please, just meet her at the Spring Festival and talk.”
“You prefer Asuka-Nee, don't you? She sent you here to talk to me, didn't she?”
“No—”
“Right? Asuka-Nee is prettier, has a perfect body, and there's nothing wrong with her.”
She's spiraling into self-deprecation. If this keeps up, she won't meet Asuka-Nee, and our mixer plans will fall through.
While Asuka-Nee might be physically perfect, her crazy psycho-lesbian tendencies make her completely undateable.
So, honesty is the best policy here.
“I don't find KYOKO-san attractive. I think you're cuter, Kurebayashi-san.”
Honestly, I don’t want to be with either a cheating girlfriend or a psycho lesbian, but for the sake of the mixer, I'll play along.
“Really!?”
“Yeah.”
“So… you prefer me over Asuka-Nee?”
Why is this the only part she's focused on?
To be truthful, it's not a matter of liking one over the other. They're both a pain, but for the mixer's sake…
“Well, I don't like KYOKO-san, so…”
It's unpleasant to say, but I nodded slightly.
Was this the right choice, or—
“If you go on a date with me, I’ll meet Asuka-Nee at the Spring Festival.”
Or a mistake.
What a manipulative b***h!
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3 Comments
it's not her being manipulative it's mc being bad at argument. well if he can do better his past won't be such a cuck victim.
lo que tiene que hacer el prota por ir a un mixer
ahora tiene que tener una cita con la que le hice NTR
da una sensacion horrible para ser sincero.