I Became a Perverted Kid of a Tsukkur Erotic Game 230

Chapter 230 – After The Great East Japan Earthquake (1)

Several more years had passed since the Great East Japan Earthquake.

A lot had happened during that time.

Well, I doubt you’d be interested in political and social issues, so let’s skip that.

The biggest issue was definitely moving.

My school and house were completely destroyed by the earthquake, so we moved to Tokyo.

Honestly, I would have been fine just staying, but my parents insisted on moving.

Thanks to Yuzuke’s influence, Ayaka’s mom got a job at a hospital in Tokyo that he sponsored, and Yuka’s mom got a part-time job at a supermarket.

Also, Sota moved to Tokyo with us during this process.

Even the richest families were affected equally by the earthquake.

Anyway, after moving to Tokyo, several years passed, and I became a middle school student.

Now that the penalty was lifted, I had the body of an adult, no, more like something out of a JoJo manga.

It was too much, so it took me a long time to lose the muscle.

To be precise, I refined it into practical, compressed muscle.

Anyway, with all that having happened, I am currently…

“No way~!”
“It’s true~”

“Damn it, I don’t have the money to buy this limited edition merch…!”
“Hey, become my comrade.”
“Seriously?!”
“Yeah. Let’s go to work!”
“Whoa!”

“Did you see the drama that aired yesterday?!”
“The male lead was so handsome, right?”
“Totally!”

“……”

So noisy.

I’ve become an outcast in my class.

How did this happen?

The answer is simple.

‘Damn it, if only I were a high school student, this wouldn’t be weird.’

My body is too good for a middle schooler, so the other kids in my class avoid me.

Shit.

To be precise, some delinquent-looking guys approached me at the beginning of the semester, but…

‘Why bother?’

I don’t particularly like delinquents, and I didn’t like the way they acted all high and mighty with me in the background, so I just ignored them.

Besides, it’s not like I’m being bullied. The other kids in the class just feel uncomfortable around me.

So, I didn’t bother trying to get close to them either.

As a result, I became isolated in class.

It wasn’t really a problem in the first place.

Of course, it might be an issue when doing group projects or going out, but otherwise, being alone was pretty good.

While making excuses like a loner, Takuya opened a community forum.

It wasn’t like the usual 2ch.

It was the internal community of the Salvation Church that I started managing.

Does the name sound cultish? It is a cult, so don’t worry.

Anyway, why did I open this community? It’s nothing special, I just wanted to check if it was being managed well.

Well, the content is nothing special.

Just posts praying to the Sea Dragon (the name of the dragon that froze the nuclear reactor) who saved Japan again today, and the usual crap posts like any other community.

‘Hmm, this is fine.’

After the Great East Japan Earthquake, countless cults were created as I expected, and they used this Sea Dragon as their symbol.

Of course, we had to monopolize it, so we crushed all the cults.

Reporting them as cults was very effective.

Huh? Aren’t we a cult too?

We don’t proselytize or collect donations. We just gather occasionally (even calling the police) to have healthy discussions and comfort each other’s pain.

We even do various volunteer and support activities for our followers, sometimes as disaster relief funds.

So, the police are just watching us, but they haven’t issued a disbandment order.

The police half-treat us like a folk religion anyway.

Ah, this information is, of course, from Miwako.

There was a lot of debate within the police, but since we don’t proselytize or collect donations, they decided to leave us alone.

To be precise, restoring the public order in Miyagi Prefecture was a priority at the time, so we were pushed back.

Thanks to that, we are now the most active religion in Miyagi Prefecture.

It was especially popular among the younger generation.

‘Luring women with cute Sea Dragon characters, and the men just naturally gather.’

It didn’t end there. We created several meeting places similar to blind dates, and now there are quite a few young couples.

Some even see the Salvation Church as a dating spot.

Anyway, after checking the community of the religion I created, I watched the news for a while and then put my smartphone away because it was homeroom time.

It was now a part of my daily routine.

***

“Okay, everyone, do your best in your club activities~”

After the boring class time.

When it was time for club activities, the kids moved busily.

On the other hand, Takuya was very relaxed, and the reason was simple.

‘I’m in the go-home club.’

I wasn’t doing any club activities right now, and the reason was nothing special.

They keep recommending them, but it was annoying.

First of all, my physical specs are too high, so exercise itself was easy, but the subtle checks from the sports club members.

The annoyance of not being able to exercise at my own pace to match them.

And finally, the frustration with the unique culture of sports clubs that constantly forces you to obey.

Of course, I could go to other clubs, but if I went there, the kids would be wary of me…

‘I just gave up.’

Maybe I’ll do club activities in high school.

As Takuya was thinking to himself and packing his things.

—Swish.

Someone grabbed my sleeve.

It was a very familiar touch, so when I turned my head, I saw.

“Hehe, Takuya, let’s go quickly!”

“Let’s go.”

It was Sota (a girl now) and Momiji, who still had some baby fat but boasted considerable beauty.

Both of them were wearing skirts.

I lightly stroked the heads of Momiji and Sota, who were clinging to my sides.

“Hehe…”
“Ugh…”

Momiji seemed embarrassed and lowered her head slightly, while Sota smiled happily.

And the other kids in the class who were watching this reacted strongly.

“Kuhuhuk! Why does that beast get them!”
“Damn it! Muscles! Is it the muscles!!”

“Boys are all stupid.”
“I know, right?”

“Hawaawa. I want to be patted on that arm too.”
“? You’re a boy.”
“That’s why it’s good.”
“???”

There was something a little strange in the middle, but anyway, they usually feel uncomfortable around me, but they’re good at saying weird things like that.

After watching the reactions of the other kids for a while, Takuya started to head home.

The air outside was the best.

“Takuya, Takuya. Let’s go to karaoke today.”

Momiji, the karaoke addict, said to me.

Takuya shook his head.

We already went yesterday and the day before.

It was Sota’s turn to go where she wanted to go.

Momiji seemed disappointed at Takuya’s firm refusal, but Takuya ignored her because he knew it was just Momiji trying to evoke sympathy.

After turning away from Momiji, I looked at Sota, and she looked at me and said.

“Then let’s go to the new cafe today!”

Sota was a serious cafe, or rather, parfait addict.

***

After eating a lot of parfaits at the cafe.

Takuya headed to Sota’s house with Momiji.

Sota’s house was right next to ours.

The reason was nothing special. We were just looking around for good houses, and there was a good one left, so we quickly signed a contract.

Actually, I was the one who prepared it.

Anyway, now that both of our parents are working (both are out), Momiji and I often stay at Sota’s house instead.

“Ara~ Sota, you’re home?”

When I entered Sota’s house, the first thing I saw was Miyuki, who now had a considerable mature charm, and…

“Oppa!”

Mina, Sota’s younger sister, who was clinging to Miyuki like a leech, ran to me.

Yes. She was my daughter.

As soon as Mina saw Takuya, she ran to him and clung to his leg.

Takuya hugged Mina as if she was lovely and said.

“Oops, Mina, it’s dangerous to run like that.”
“Heheheh! Takuya Oppa will catch me!”
“Yeah, yeah.”
“Hey! Get away from Sota!!”
“No! You’re the one who should get away from Oppa!”

While listening to Mina and Sota’s familiar WWE, Takuya skillfully carried Mina and entered Sota’s room.

You might ask why I’m going into Sota’s room, but it’s because Sota’s room is full of all sorts of games.

Perhaps as a side effect of being a man in the past, Sota’s room was full of game consoles like a typical boy’s room.

Of course, the pinkish atmosphere clearly showed her femininity.

After playing games in Sota’s room for a while.

“Takuya-kun~ Can you help Auntie with the grocery shopping for a bit?”
“Ah, Mom! Why are you taking Takuya away!”
“Then, Sota doesn’t need dinner, right?”
“I meant, hurry up and come back!”

At Miyuki’s call, Takuya quickly followed Miyuki.

It was one of the few times they could be alone.