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[LN] Otokogirai na Bijin Shimai wo Namae mo Tsugezuni Tasuketara Ittaidounaru - Volume 1 - Prologue

[LN] Otokogirai na Bijin Shimai wo Namae mo Tsugezuni Tasuketara Ittaidounaru - Volume 1 - Prologue

 


Prologue


"Looks like Halloween is coming soon......."

It was almost the end of October and I was walking around town buying the necessary items for my Halloween costume.

I wasn't planning on making a scene like those people on the news who dress up for Halloween with disrespectful behavior, but I just wanted to spend the day quietly with my high school friends.

"...... What am I going to do later in high school?"

I looked at the pumpkin headgear and laser sword toys in my shopping bag and chuckled.

At first I thought it would be a hassle, but then I thought about what kind of costume I would wear. ......

Yes, I chose something simple like this, but I was glad that I could still have fun with my friends.

"I wonder what kind of costume that guy will wear, I know he's a nerd, but he said he'll prepare something pretty stiff...."

One of them was a geek of the highest order, and he was very enthusiastic about this kind of costume.

"I've never been to a Halloween event like this before, it's a chance to spend time with friends, so I'm going to enjoy it as much as I can."

At first I wasn't that interested, but I'm also a kid, and of course it would be sad if the event was so close.

"All right, let's go home."

I had gotten what I wanted, so now it was time to go home.

"Hey, Dad! I want to go on a picnic or something!"

"Hmmm, that's good, how about you?"

"Great! Then let's go on vacation!"

I walked past the father and son talking about the picnic and started walking home.

I sighed and started walking again, wondering what they were doing.

"This ......?"

As I walked with a shopping bag in my hand, I turned my attention to a house.

"Shinjo-san's house"

Shinjo-san and her daughter, the beautiful twin sisters who attended my middle school.

Both have a beauty and style that no idol can match, and because they are so beautiful, they have countless ...... confessions, but they are famous for their fierce refusal to accept anything.

The most important thing to remember is that the best way to get the most out of your car is to make sure it is a good car.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

It was a trivial exchange of greetings because we lived in the same area, but I was also a simple person because I felt that I could do my best that day if I could exchange a few words with beautiful sisters like them, even if it was just for a few minutes.

They were both very beautiful, and their mother was also beautiful. ...... They really are a beautiful family.

That's what I think of these girls, but that's not the only reason I'm interested in their house.

"Why is the door wide open?"

Yes, it was because the front door of Shinjo's house was unnaturally open.

I took out my hand phone to check the time and found that it was already after 6:00 pm. The sun was setting early because winter was coming.

The door was unnaturally open and the lights weren't on in the house, very suspicious.

I didn't think anything like that would happen near me, but I had a bad feeling.

"Could it be a burglar or something, right? No, no way, no way. ......"

I laughed at the thought of this impossibility and tried to leave, but I was still curious, so I slowly approached the front door.

"............"

I approached with a light heart, thinking that if nothing happened and one of the girls found me, I could apologize to them... and then I heard a man's voice from inside.

"Girls are good, but not for money. Hey, kids, if you don't want your mom to get killed, take your clothes off".

These words shook my eardrums and of course I put my hand to my forehead.

(...... Seriously?)

What I thought was completely impossible seems to have happened in the worst possible way.

Moving very carefully so as not to get caught, I managed to peek into the house from the garden and saw a large man holding Shinjo-san's, squeezing her breasts and continuing to urge them to take off their clothes.

(...... Bastard)

I spat in my mind, Her mother was crying and seemed unable to speak due to fear, while the two sisters, on the other hand, were not caught and would not move from that place.

I knew this because I lived in the area, but I had heard that Shinjo's family lost their father in an accident early in their lives, and from then on, the two sisters helped each other to lessen their mother's burden. I'm sure they were thinking of helping their dear mother.

"I'll call the police for now, but what can I do after that ......?"

I checked my belongings and all I had on me was the pumpkin headdress I had just bought and the laser sword.

I glanced into the house again and saw them wearing only their underwear, following the man's words, and there was no more time.

I can't see their faces from here, but I'm sure if they're scared....no, I'm sure they're very scared.

"...... Don't make women cry."

I muttered to myself and put on the pumpkin headband on my head.

The first thing to do is to make sure that my face is hidden when I'm going to do something like this,....... In a sense, this was already proven, as I participated in a national kendo tournament when I was in junior high school.

I was told by some of my classmates at that time that this also changed personality and mood, but I couldn't tell that much about the stones.

"Okay, here it is."

The man who appeared to be the robber was carrying a knife, and there was a chance I could get hurt if I got involved.

No one would complain if I ran away for my own safety, and no one would blame me, but I couldn't leave these children behind.

"Father, ...... help me...."

They told her parents in heaven and I took the first step after calling the police.

Akagi High School freshman Hayato Domoto ...... is coming!

 

———Scene Change———


 "......."

"Onee-chan ......"

Really, we never ...... thought we would live to see it.

It was late October, with Halloween just around the corner, when my little sister and I returned to my house as usual.

Although I was disturbed that the front door opened unnaturally, my little sister and I entered the house without thinking about it.

"...... Mom?"

"It's dark ...... what's going on?"

My little sister and I wondered why the lights weren't on and my mom's shoes were on the shoe rack.

"...... what?"

In the eerie silence, we saw my mother being strangled by a large man.

"What's wrong with that girl?"

"Run away, you two!"

The man pointed a knife at my mother, and my mother screamed at us to run....We understood that the man was a robber.

The man pointed the knife at us to keep us from running and threatened to kill my mom if we moved.

We were scared and wanted to run away, more than that, we wanted to ask for help. ......, but we were afraid that he would really kill my mom if we left.

When we stopped moving, the man ordered us to take off our clothes, and I obeyed him to save my mom.

"You're really going to let my mom go, right?"

"If you listen to what I have to say."

It was a small price to pay if I could save my mother's life naked.

With that in mind, I took off my clothes and my little sister followed suit and put on her underwear, The man grinned at us and smiled wickedly.

"...... That's why this guy is an asshole."

Men are vile and barbaric creatures, and the only man I ever wanted by my side was my father, who is now dead.

He loved my mother to the last moment of his life and cherished us as his daughters.

"I never expected to meet the best girl in my target house, but first let me tie you up.

The man threw a rope to my little sister and ordered her to tie my hands and feet.

I just noticed that my mother's hands and feet were tied as well, so I guess he wanted to deprive us of our freedom in the same way.

In a low voice, Aina apologized and tied my hands and feet, and then the man tied her hands and feet as well, restricting her movements... Apparently, Aina was the man's first target.

"Stop it! Don't touch my little sister!"

I shouted loudly, even though I was really scared and would rather have it done to me than to my little sister or mother.

"Shut up! I'll deal with you later, so shut up!"

The man shouted at me and stabbed the knife into the floor.

My mother and little sister let out little screams as the blade went in with a thud, and I couldn't move in fear either.

(Why ...... why did we go through this?)

I was on the verge of crying over the absurdity of the current situation ... no, I was already crying.

In the end, I gave in to the thought that it didn't make sense to be like this ...... because even the event of my father's death, the accident that caused it, was caused by an unreasonable reason.

 "Damn it...!!!"

I felt frustrated with myself for being powerless and having no choice but to meekly accept my misfortune.

I clenched my fists so hard that my nails dug into my skin, causing pain in my hands. In front of my eyes, my little sister was about to be subjected to the desires of a dirty man.

I ended up shedding tears in the face of this absurdity.

"Help me ......."

It was a very small mumble, and that was when I hoped that someone would help me.

"Huh?"

Something made a noise and rolled into the middle of the living room, but it was a tennis ball that should have been left in the doorway.

"What's that? A tennis ball?"

The man grabbed the rolling tennis ball and tried to pick it up.

Not wanting to miss the moment when his attention was completely diverted, even from my little sister, something quickly flew into the room.

"What is that..."

Before the man could react, a glowing red stick-like object swung over his shoulder, causing a thud.

The man dropped his sword, pretending to be in pain, and a blow exploded into his stomach, as if to crush the man.

"Gahhhh ...... what the hell are you ......!"

"......!?"

"...... pumpkin?"

The sudden intruder took us and my mother by surprise.

Staring at the suffering man was someone wearing a pumpkin, and we were so stunned by the strange sight that we forgot, if only for a moment, the fear we had been harboring.

We knew from the man's physique that he was a man, but why was he wearing a gourd?

"I don't know if you're here to rob or rape all the women in this family, but you're done here."

As he, the gourd, said this, I heard the sound of sirens approaching.

"Oh ......."

The voice reassured us.

He, the pumpkin, tied our hands and legs so the crouching man wouldn't make a mistake and run away, and now that we were safe, she untied us as well.

"Fuck you ...... don't tie me up!"

"Criminals should be tied up."

The man's eyes were so sharp that they peered out from between his sunken eyes, and he stopped moving as if saddened.

"Look, hurry up and get dressed, you are fine now."

"I'm ........"

We finally realized that we had been saved when we were told that we were okay for now.


I forgot to get dressed and cried loudly. My little sister followed my example and cried as hard as she could like me, and my mother hugged us both and cried too.

"I'll get a blanket."

He picked up the blanket from the sofa, walked over to us, draped it over our shoulders, and quickly walked away so as not to frighten us?

(...... I wasn't scared at all)

I've had a lot of trouble with men in the past, so I'm not good at getting along with them ....... No, I would say I hate them.

The most important thing to remember is that you can't be too careful when it comes to your health and well-being.

"I'm happy, you're doing well."

His voice was filled with tenderness that almost reminded me of my father.

I felt my cheeks suddenly heat up, and it seemed that my little sister, who was standing next to me, was also in a daze, staring at the pumpkin.

In this incident, the robber was caught and all of us who were about to be attacked managed to survive.

In a desperate situation where we almost gave up everything, even if only for a moment, the hero who saved us was the pumpkin-headed man.

I couldn't help but feel that we were meant to be together.


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