Dumped by One, Chased by Another? My Ex's Sister Is a Gal and She's Coming for Me - Episode 24
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- Episode 24 - The other Man's Crisis (From the Other man's Perspctive)
“What… what does this mean?”
“……”
After that, the woman ran away.
I have no idea where she went.
No—honestly, I don’t care where she went.
What matters is senpai.
Since then, he hasn’t said a single word to me.
I’m scared.
I’m scared to know the truth.
What am I supposed to do?
“Someone… please help me.”
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Now then… what should I do?
This is starting to get annoying.
There were a few reasons I seduced that girl in the first place.
First off—she’s pretty.
A girl has to be attractive, otherwise what’s the point?
I mean, women are basically all weak. Say a few sweet words and they’re putty in your hands. So, if a girl’s not at least good-looking, she has no value at all.
Second, she was Akishima’s girlfriend.
I’ve never liked that guy.
I first met him at our part-time job.
He started after I did, but somehow, he quickly got as popular as me.
Honestly, I didn’t find that amusing.
I’m the best. I’m always the best.
Before he came along, no one could match me in skill or popularity—except for that nagging head instructor. I had my pick of girls too.
Not just the staff—I even fooled around with a few students.
I mean, let’s be real. I don’t need to work. My parents’ money covers everything. The only reason to work a part-time job is to chase girls.
Sure, the contract mentioned something about lawsuits for dating students, but it’s not like I was “dating” them seriously. Worst-case scenario, I’d just have my old man pay it off.
Oh right, there was one girl who didn’t fall for me, even after I went through the trouble of hitting on her.
That Koyomi chick.
I’ll get her eventually. But whatever, not important right now.
The main thing is that I stole Akishima’s girl.
Sure, it got found out by accident—but to be honest, I was planning to tell him eventually anyway.
“Heh… even now, just remembering his face when he saw me and Fuyumi together makes me laugh.”
“…?”
I must’ve muttered that too quietly—Fuyumi didn’t catch it.
Of course, I did it all to crush him emotionally.
He probably never even considered me a threat.
That’s understandable. On the surface, there was no connection between me and his girlfriend. No reason for him to suspect anything.
But once his beloved girlfriend was stolen, that was it—the hierarchy between me and Akishima was set in stone.
Everything’s mine now.
And if he quits the job, I’ll be the undisputed number one.
In club activities, in work—I always have to be on top.
Eventually, I’ll inherit my dad’s hospital back in our hometown and become the king of that town.
Nurses, female doctors—they’ll all be at my beck and call.
Honestly, goofing off here at J Medical University is just a moratorium before I settle down. A little playtime.
Sure, I’ve hinted at marriage to a few girls—including Fuyumi—but the truth is, I have zero intention of marrying any of them.
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“Senpai… was I just a game to you?”
“Of course not. Fuyumi, you mean everything to me.”
Naturally, I can’t say it was just a game.
I have to give the impression that our relationship was serious.
Straight-laced, honor-student types like her are always vulnerable to that kind of talk.
Say “I love you,” pretend you’re serious, and they crumble.
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“Then… then what was that?! Why were you with that other woman?”
“Oh, her? She’s just… someone I know.”
That woman was another instructor at the cram school.
Unlike Fuyumi, she preferred to keep things casual. She disappeared after what happened.
Still, if I call, she comes running. Good looks, great body.
Plus, she helped connect me with some of the students—very useful.
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“Please, believe me. I didn’t want to do any of this! You’ve got to understand me!”
“U-Um…”
“I love you! I really, truly love you!”
And with those words, I pulled Fuyumi into a hug.
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“Can I really… believe you?”
“Of course you can.”
Yeah, right. What an idiot.
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“For now, why don’t you spend the night at a friend’s place? Let’s talk again once we’ve both calmed down.”
I’ll placate her for now, then block her contact and never see her again.
If you don’t get rid of a girl at the right moment, she starts thinking she’s special.
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“Now then… who’s next?”
Honestly, what I enjoy most is breaking in clueless, naïve girls.
That’s why I can’t stop hunting middle and high schoolers.
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“Huh? Who’s calling?”
“Who is it?”
“The head instructor. Don’t worry, it’s just a guy.”
That much was true.
It was a call from my boss at the cram school.
Weird. I wasn’t scheduled to work today.
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“Hello?”
“Natsuyama-kun, you’re fired.”
“…Huh?”
What the hell is this?