I Received an NTR V*deo - Episode 10

It had been about two weeks since Yujiro and Megumi started dating.
One night, a group of male students stood chatting in front of a convenience store.
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“Did you hear? Megumi got a boyfriend now.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah. Not many people know, but my girlfriend’s one of them.”
The students were all from Yokoshima High, and among them was Shuji Netori, who smirked as he listened.
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“So, what’s the guy like?”
“My girlfriend said he’s not bad. She also said he’s like Netori too, which is crazy.”
“You can’t just go after someone that dangerous.”
“Yeah, well, danger makes it fun.”
The boys who knew Netori exchanged uneasy smiles.
“Dark taste…”
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“My girlfriend says the guy’s name is Enjo. Goes to the same school. Doesn’t know his first name.”
“Enjo? Never heard of him.”
“Sounds lame. Let it go.”
“Now you’ve just made Netori more interested. That’s how it works with him.”
Laughter erupted among the group. Everyone knew exactly what Netori had in mind.
They knew—and still, they laughed. How vulgar.
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“You’re gonna sleep with Toue, right?”
“Yeah. She’s hot. I like her.”
“Then why didn’t you make a move earlier?”
“Because she didn’t have a boyfriend.”
“Wow. That’s messed up. But also kinda thrilling.”
Netori had no interest in single women. He didn’t chase after girls just for fun.
No, he found his thrill in seducing girls who were already taken—wrecking relationships and watching men fall apart.
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By now, he already had four victims.
Countless guys had lost their girlfriends to Netori. But none could retaliate. All they could do was endure.
He was strong—feared.
There were few who could stand up to someone like him.
Knowing this, Netori targeted taken women and broke them down. Watching them suffer brought him twisted joy.
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“But still, be careful. Some people out there… you really don’t wanna cross.”
“Yeah, especially not the big names from Ryudan Academy.”
At the mention of Ryudan Academy, the group quieted.
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“Ryudan’s full of delinquents, but the worst of the worst are those two. They’re the top dogs.”
“Right. One of them is Hirofumi Shimazaki. Total demon.”
“And the other? That maniac from Rindo Academy. Didn’t he burn down the science lab or something?”
They chuckled nervously, the fear in their eyes betraying their smiles.
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“Getting involved with them would be next level bad.”
“I heard one of them even fights better than Shimazaki.”
“Better than Shimazaki? God help us. Netori, seriously—don’t mess with anyone tied to those two.”
“Relax. I’m not stupid. I’m not getting into anything like that.”
“But you never know how people are connected. Just tread carefully.”
“Caution isn’t my style. I steal boldly. Where’s the fun in sneaking around?”
Their laughter returned at that. One of the boys clapped Netori on the shoulder.
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“You’ll record it again, right?”
“Of course. That’s the best part—sending the video and watching their faces the next day. Some try to hit me, but I always fight back. End of story.”
“Man, you’re the worst. You’re basically Shimazaki.”
“Hey, don’t say his name out loud. If someone hears, we’re dead.”
They glanced around nervously. Netori just chuckled.
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Time for a new toy.
Two of them, actually.
A woman to play with—and her boyfriend.
Just tools to fulfill his twisted pleasure.
Hurting others was more thrilling than any game.
And his next target?
Megumi.
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That evening, Megumi was glowing with joy.
She had a boyfriend now—her first.
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“Hey, Megumi. I wanna stop by somewhere. Come with me?”
“…Huh?”
“Hey, Megumi!”
“Oh, sorry! I didn’t hear you. What’s up?”
Emiri Shoji had called out to her while she was messaging Yujiro. They’d only recently met, but her charm and ease had made them fast friends.
Even when Megumi didn’t hear her, Emiri Shoji smiled warmly.
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“Texting your boyfriend? You two are super lovey-dovey.”
“Hehe, yeah… we’re in the honeymoon phase.”
“So, what about a date with me instead?”
“Sure! When?”
“Right now, actually.”
“Perfect timing. I can’t see my boyfriend today anyway.”
Emiri Shoji tried to peek at her screen. Megumi held it protectively to her chest.
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“I’m not showing you.”
“Aw, come on. You still won’t tell me what kind of guy he is. I’m jealous.”
“I’ll tell you later. Let’s just go.”
Together, they left school and headed to a bakery Emiri Shoji had in mind.
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It was a popular place—new, always crowded.
“Busy spot.”
“Right? Shall we?”
“Let’s go.”
They browsed and laughed together like old friends.
Though they’d met just days ago, Megumi enjoyed her company.
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When they left, the sky was already dark.
Megumi checked her phone. “It’s getting late…”
“Yeah. But I’m glad we came. I really wanted to go here with you.”
“Me too. I found some really yummy-looking bread.”
They started toward the station—until several boys suddenly blocked their path.
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“Hey, got time to hang out?”
“Uh… not really.”
Megumi stiffened.
They were students from Ryudan Academy, and their grins were disturbing.
She instinctively backed away, pulling Emiri Shoji with her.
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“Come on, don’t be like that.”
“Sorry, I have a boyfriend.”
“Who cares about that? It’s not like he’s here.”
“I care! Sorry. Let’s go, Emiri Shoji.”
She grabbed her hand and bolted.
The boys laughed and chased after them.
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“Wait up! Come play!”
“You’ll forget your boring boyfriend.”
“Let’s do something he doesn’t need to know about.”
Megumi’s face turned pale.
She’d been hit on before—but never chased.
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Scared. Help me. Help.
Yujiro…!
She cried out inside.
Just then, someone grabbed her—pulling her into a tight embrace.
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“!?”
For a moment, she thought Yujiro had come.
But no—it was someone else.
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Shuji Netori.
He had arrived.
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“What the hell do you want?” one of the Ryudan students barked.
“I go to school with her. You guys need to leave.”
“…Let’s get out of here.”
They took one look at Netori and backed off.
Megumi, still shaken, didn’t resist his embrace. Relief flooded her body.
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“Um… thank you.”
“It’s nothing.”
“…Yeah.”
“Then we’re good.”
Netori gave her a charming grin.
Megumi’s heart skipped a beat.
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I have a boyfriend… so why is this happening?
She couldn’t pull away.
Instead, she pressed her face into his chest, heart pounding.
And she didn’t notice—
That Netori and Shoji exchanged glances behind her.
And smiled.