Capítulo 111: The decoy's adventure
*Huff* *Huff*
The sound of someone panting heavily can be heard in one of the remote alleys. Upon inspecting closely, two people, one boy and one girl, is seen leaning against each other in an exhausted manner.
"Good job running away, decoy.", said the girl while she checks if the item in her bag is safe.
"Good job my ass!!! Why did you even have to involve me in this?!?!"
Haruto, obviously dissatisfied, complained against the girl.
"Who allowed you to speak, decoy?"
Glaring daggers at him, she then proceeded to stomp his foot and punched his stomach, causing him to fall down to the ground.
"Argh! *Cough**Cough* Damn b*tch! You're so dead!"
"Not if you get beaten up first!"
Stomping on his head this time, she made no indication of seeking help from him at all. Instead, she even seemed to be calculating how to use him next.
"Ptui! Now I can see why those men were following you..."
"Not that it matters~"
"Now. Hold on to this, won't you?"
"Ne-"
Before he had a chance to reply, the small bag that he was initially holding was shoved into his arms. Then, he was immediately thrown out of the alley, which resulted in the group of black men noticing him.
"Oi! The boy's over there! He also got the bag! After him!"
"What about the girl, sir?"
"The bag is our topmost priority! Get him!"
"Yes, sir!!!"
"F*** you! Damn b*tch! Don't even let me see you next time or else I'm going to beat you up to the point at which your parents won't even be able to recognize you!
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Meanwhile...
"Yah!!!"
"Huff!"
"Hmph!"
"Ya!!!"
An intense game of beach volleyball is now being played on the beach.
Although the game is indeed intense, Yuuji and Charlotte's team is holding a distinct advantage. After seeing that they are in great disadvantage, Hanako nodded to Mio twice, seeming to give her a signal to execute some plan.
"Nee, Nii-sama!"
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In the midst of a fierce battle, Mio suddenly shouted across the field to Yuuji.
"Six years ago, just a year before we moved our house, I still remember you peeing your bed, Nii-sama!"
"Oi! There's no need to say that out loud!"
"... Is that true, Onii-chan?"
Not able to resist her curiosity, Charlotte turned to me and asked if that was true, which caused her sight to be away from the ball, and thus, a point was lost to Mio's team.
"Mio... That's quite a dirty trick, isn't it?"
"Fufufu... It's not against the rules, Nii-sama!"
Despite the obvious cheating, maid-san who is acting as the referee did not stop the match at all. Instead, the match continued as usual. Apparently affected by her curiosity, Charlotte's performance in the latter half of the match dropped by more than a half, causing Mio's team score's to catch up to ours. Just as I was about to land a rather good shot at Mio's field, though, Hanako suddenly spoke up.
"Ah... Why did you have to rape me on the island, Yuuji? You're such a beast..."
"Oi!!! Don't go around twisting facts!!!"
Because of that retort, I lost a good chance to score a point and got countered in the end, which finally resulted in my team's loss.
"Mio, Hanako... You two are really something else..."
"Fufufu... As long as I can win, I'll do anything, Yuuji."
When we finally shook hands, maid-san announced the result of the match.
"We can conclude that Mio and Hanako's team won the game and that Yuuji is a total beast."
"I'm not a beast!!! Stop turning me into a pervert, guys!!!"
"Onii-chan..."
Seeing that I am in distress, Charlotte tugged on my shirt and looked into my eyes.
"Charlotte?"
"... Don't worry, Onii-chan. Charlotte knows that you're not a beast..."
"Charlotte!!!"
Finally! Someone who knows me for who I really am!
"So don't worry. Charlotte won't peek when you sleep with Hanako Onee-chan or Mio..."
"So you still believe that I'm a pervert after all?!?!"
Sigh... At this rate, I might really become a pervert...
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