Chapter 16
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 16
Chapter Title: 2.8 Massacre
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Kurosaki Yuuki was bullied again today.
Having graffiti scrawled on her desk or her books vandalized was par for the course.
They'd hurl things at her to hit her or stuff her drawers and bag with stinking trash.
They didn't hold back on sexual harassment either, telling her to strip or let them grope her.
Just moments ago, as she was leaving the classroom, someone had kicked her in the back, sending her tumbling.
Thanks to her defense-specialized rune, her body didn't hurt, but her heart wasn't unscathed.
People she once believed were friends had turned their backs on her in an instant.
All because Yuuki had become a girl.
She hadn't done anything to harm them.
That fact left a deep scar on Yuuki's heart.
...When would Naibusu come to help her?
Yuuki sometimes regretted her choice.
She didn't want to show weakness in front of Naibusu.
They were equal friends, after all.
So she pretended it was nothing, acted tough...
But now she could barely hold on.
She just wanted this hell to end soon.
Yuuki prayed from the depths of her heart.
On the way home after classes ended.
She opened her shoe locker.
Inside were her shoes, scrawled with marker graffiti.
And a single note from an unknown sender.
It was neatly folded.
Yuuki hurriedly unfolded it.
「Yuuki. I want to make up. I'll be waiting in the middle school gym storage room. -Naibusu」
"Naibusu!"
Her face lit up at the name.
But soon, Yuuki spotted something off about the note.
The phrase 'I want to make up.'
She and Naibusu hadn't fought.
They'd only pretended to.
Which meant someone else had sent this note.
Someone imitating Naibusu's handwriting.
But.
Even knowing that, Yuuki decided to go.
Whether Naibusu was there or not,
she believed it was the way to end this hell.
Even if Naibusu wasn't there, even if it was a trap,
if she was in danger, Naibusu would come to save her.
That's what Yuuki believed.
"Oh. This the one?"
"She actually came? What an idiot."
"She's a girl? She's wearing the boys' uniform."
"Can't you tell by her figure, dumbass? You think that's a guy?"
"Whoa~ For real?!"
"She's freaking cute! Even a guy would work!"
"Let's strip her first!"
As expected, Naibusu wasn't there.
Nearly ten guys.
Some faces she recognized.
A guy who'd ended up in her class this term.
-Bang. Click.
The door slammed shut roughly, the padlock clicking locked.
Mats were even laid out in the musty-smelling storage room.
As if prepared for 'that kind of use.'
"Naibusu..."
Yuuki's clenched fists trembled.
She believed he'd save her. She still did.
But faced with the lustful gazes of men for the first time in her life, Yuuki froze solid.
Ah. I really am a girl now.
She felt it anew.
"Heh heh heh."
The men approached with filthy grins.
"D-don't come closer..."
The words slipped out unbidden.
She'd planned to stay composed no matter what.
But in front of these rough guys, Yuuki was shaking.
Like a little girl.
"Oh? Shaking like that makes her even cuter."
"Wanna scare her more? Wah!!"
"Kyaa!"
Startled by one guy's sudden yell, Yuuki fell on her butt.
"Puhahaha! What is this? She was a guy until last year?!"
"Ah, ah..."
"Come here, big bro'll treat you nice."
The men closed in.
Yuuki scooted back on her butt.
Naibusu...
Help me, Naibusu...!
"Naibusu!!"
And then.
-Screeech!
"Huh?"
"What's that?"
"A sword?"
A blade poked through the gap in the steel door.
"What?"
"You think that'll break a steel padlock?"
─Like hell it can.
The guy about to say that shut his mouth.
-Thud.
The thick steel padlock split like paper and hit the floor.
And then.
-Boom!
The steel door crumpled and rolled across the ground.
"Oops. Sliding door, huh."
Naibusu had kicked open the side-sliding door and smashed it.
He realized too late, but the door was already wrecked.
"Naibusu!!"
Yuuki called out to him, overcome with emotion.
These shitty faggots.
Even if her body's a girl now, you wanna fuck a guy from just a few days ago?
I'd used Moonlight's ultra-vibration to slice the padlock and entered the storage room. Handy.
"Whoa~ Having fun, huh?"
One, two, three, four... nine?
Why so few? There were over ten in the original.
Ah. Probably killed some in last year's purge.
Extras didn't get proper faces anyway.
"Who the hell are you? Think carrying a sword..."
"Yuuki. Close your eyes."
-Slash.
I sliced the arm of the first guy to pull a knife.
"Not a sight for a little girl."
"Eek?! A-aaah!?"
His hand fell off, blood spurting from the stump.
Only then did the faggot scream.
Slow.
"Attempted rape of a student council executive is punished the same as attempted rape of the president. Thus, all nine executed."
"What?! Never heard of that rule!"
"Of course. I just made it."
"We didn't know she was a student council exec!"
"Obviously. She will be soon."
Oh. Neat.
Pumping mana into the ultra-vibration made the blood on the blade drip right off.
Didn't even wanna wipe off filthy faggot rapist blood. Perfect.
"Any more excuses?"
"M-my uncle's in the Diet..."
"Sorry. Foreigner, don't know that stuff."
"Ah."
'Foreigner, don't know.'
My go-to line for dodging annoyances.
Worked so far thanks to my looks...
This time might be dicey.
Diet member's like a congressman in Korea?
Japanese politicians pack more punch than Korean ones, they say. Hope it's fine.
Gotta cling to the president again.
The Diet member's nephew's head hit the floor.
His filthy body toppled a beat later.
"Yuuki. Step back a bit. It's bloody."
"Ah, uh."
Yuuki couldn't stand, butt planted on the floor.
What the hell.
Legs give out from a little blood?
Forgot killing monsters together already?
"Here."
"Ah."
I grabbed her arm and pulled her up.
One guy bolted for the entrance in the gap.
"Where you going?"
"Gah!?"
Another weird scream, another head rolls.
His torso took one more step on momentum before collapsing.
"Ugh. Stinks."
Mold and male sweat reeked in the cramped storage room.
Didn't even wanna breathe here.
Wanna leave, but gotta finish them first.
Let's wrap it up quick.
I recalled Shinoshino's swordplay from the other day.
First, big step forward, horizontal slash.
-Slash.
Three. Necks fly.
Hm. Not quite.
Again. Opposite side this time.
Big step, horizontal slash.
Four. Sword arm and chest cleaved together.
Oh. Closer.
Once more?
Horizontal slash.
Five. Guy thrusting hands out begging sliced into four arms, top to bottom.
Arms useless, but won't die from that.
Poor thing's screaming, so put him down.
Sliced his neck clean off.
Six. Similar trajectory, got his neck too.
Seven. Tripped him charging in, then neck.
Eight. Dodged his stab from behind, necked him from behind.
Last, nine.
"D-don't come! I'll kill her!"
Guy holding a knife to Yuuki's throat, hostage style.
Face rang a bell.
"You. In our class?"
"Y-yeah. You know me."
Before he finished, Moonlight pierced his brow.
Shinoshino's thrust.
"G-guh..."
Brain skewered, eyes rolled back, babbling nonsense.
"Don't really care to know you."
A guy who knew male Yuuki joining her gang-rape party.
Ridiculous.
Even if Yuuki's body turned girl, thinking of doing that...
"Naibusu!"
"Yeah."
Yuuki hugged my waist tight.
Her smaller body shivered like a wet puppy.
"O-oh?"
"Naibusu! Naibusu!"
"Yeah. It's me. Naibusu."
What was this.
Not like Yuuki.
The Yuuki I knew fought for his justice even against unwinnable foes.
Not the type to shake at a few punks.
"Yuuki..."
I'd joked calling her girly, girly.
Did her heart turn girly for real?
"Sorry. Late? Ran into sis on the way, had to shake her."
Yuuki looked up from my embrace.
Tear-streaked face.
Yuuki was always a cute boy image, but now anyone would see a girl.
"No. I believed you'd come right on time."
"Pfft. Shaking that much for someone who believes?"
"This is...!"
Yuuki tried to make excuses but choked up.
Had to admit she was shaking.
"...Never been looked at like that by guys before..."
Fair.
Imagining rape by those filthy dudes would shake anyone.
Ugh. Damn. Naibusu gang-rape scene flashed again.
Filthy bastards.
"...Let's go. Smells awful here. Gotta call cleanup too."
"Just a bit longer..."
But Yuuki wouldn't let go.
"Naibusu, just a sec, like this... please..."
Yuuki burrowed into my chest, sniffling.
"..."
Couldn't pry off this weakened Yuuki.
...Damn it!
Naibusu main body, you bastard! Ease up!
I'm not gay!
"...Wait a sec, Yuuki."
Sorry, Yuuki.
From a distance, someone's mind reached me.
Very faint.
Desperate, deeply regretful.
Like someone about to be violated.
"Naibusu?"
"Sorry. Gotta go."
-Dash.
I left Yuuki in the storage room and bolted.
I'm not Superman.
Can't stop every misfortune in the world.
But I can stop the violations within my reach.
That's the mission of a pure love fan possessing this trashy violation game, I believe.
"Satomi!"
"N-Nai...!?"
Art club Satomi, running flustered.
That uneasy mind was hers.
『What do I do?! It's Naibusu! Scary! If I tell him Shiina fell into Akane's trap, will he help? Probably not, right? Should I say it? Won't I get in trouble instead?』
Shiina. Shiina Nanami.
The girl who told me to help Yuuki and got newly marked by Akane.
"Satomi! Where's Nanami!"
"Eh? Ehh??"
『How? You already know? Shiina went to the boys' locker room at the pool, but if I say that...』
-Boom!
I kicked off like breaking the ground.
"Kyaa!"
Backdraft flipped Satomi's skirt.
But no time to look.
I sprinted full speed to the pool.
Damn.
...Damn it!
Nanami's violation event in the original was way later, during the monster rampage.
So I'd let my guard down, thinking she was safe.
Head full of Yuuki, forgot to think.
Events don't follow the game exactly, violation events can overlap obviously.
...Damn it!!
Hold on, Nanami.
You're not the kind of girl to end up like that.
You're the pure love match I picked for Yuuki.
I'll definitely save you.
Hold on.