I Received an NTR V*deo - Episode 34

“Nice to meet you, I’m Ryushin. Looking forward to working with you!”
I was at the old lady’s bookstore, hanging out with Hirofumi.
The place was close to Ryudan, so it had become a favorite spot for my brother and Hirofumi to hang out.
As we were sipping tea around a low table in the tatami room, Ryushin showed up with Koda. Apparently, he was someone Hirofumi knew. With his bright orange hair and flashy demeanor, he gave off a bit of a shallow vibe—but he was undeniably good-looking and cool.
“Ryushin is two years ahead of me,” Hirofumi said.
“Oh yeah? Is he the dumb kind or the delinquent kind?”
“He’s the trash kind.”
“Yup, that’s me! Certified trash!”
Even after being called trash by Hirofumi, Ryushin didn’t mind in the slightest—he just grinned and threw up a peace sign.
“I’m a huge Ryushin fan, you see. I actually met Hirofumi through him~”
“Ah, that makes sense. So, what about that girl…?”
When I asked, Ryushin answered with a cheerful smile.
“Everything’s going great. She’s practically obsessed with me.”
That girl—Emiri Shoji—had attended one of Ryushin’s events with Koda. We knew Shoji was someone Netori was planning to seduce and manipulate, so it wasn’t hard to set her up to meet Ryushin instead.
Without even realizing it, Shoji became infatuated with Ryushin. Now, she regularly shows up to see him, acting like a diehard fan.
And that—was actually part of the trap we set for Netori and his crew.
It was Koda’s idea, fueled by her hatred for Shoji.
“A classic case of seduction marketing, huh? I’ve heard some women fall head over heels for underground idols and throw money at them. Shoji’s gonna be a goldmine for Ryushin for a while.”
“Hey, that’s rude! Making the princesses smile is my mission, so don’t call them marks.”
“That sounded pretty cool, actually.”
“But just to be clear—I only scam people who are scum. And Emiri’s about to be very generous with her love and her wallet.”
“Yup, total scumbag.”
Ryushin smiled as he spoke, but somehow that cheerful demeanor made him feel a little scary.
Still, he only targeted those who were rotten to begin with.
According to Yamamoto’s intel, Shoji loved money. So, it was poetic justice that the money-loving girl had ended up on the receiving end.
“But seriously, I couldn’t have pulled this off without you two—especially you, Hirofumi.”
“Don’t give me too much credit. You probably could’ve handled that clown on your own.”
“Maybe. But still.”
“He doesn’t look like someone who could handle a real villain,” Ryushin said with a smirk, glancing at me.
“Ryushin, Yujiro’s Toshiro’s little brother.”
“What—that Enjo?!”
Ryushin’s eyes shot wide open, and cold sweat broke out across his face.
He had been all laughs and swagger a moment ago, but the sudden change in demeanor left me stunned.
“What’s wrong with this guy?”
“He’s got trauma related to Toshiro. Tried to hide out in Hokkaido, but Toshiro found him anyway.”
“Wait, he’s the one who dumped Sayuri’s lunch and ran?!”
So that was him.
“And Yujiro, are you strong too?”
“Strong doesn’t even begin to cover it. He’s had ten massive brawls with Toshiro—and actually won twice.”
“Beat Enjo twice?! He’s a monster too!”
“You’re amazing, Yujiro~”
Ryushin looked horrified, while Koda just giggled happily.
I sighed and added:
“I lost eight times, though. I’ll never beat my brother.”
“Still, that’s impressive. You should’ve just wiped the floor with those Ryudan punks when they came at you.”
“I’m a pacifist by nature. Fighting is technically banned. Though, I did make an exception with Netori.”
Hirofumi chuckled as he sipped his tea.
“But Netori wasn’t even worth dragging Toshiro into the picture.”
“Yeah, I knew that from the start. But you and I would’ve hesitated too much. Toshiro doesn’t hold back—he’s unhinged. That’s why I let him handle it. By the way, you wanna know what happened to Netori?”
“Ooh, what happened~?”
Koda leaned in eagerly. Ryushin, still shaken, listened nervously.
“Skull fracture, fractured left orbital bone, broken right cheekbone, shattered nasal bone, fourteen broken teeth. Oh, and a fractured upper left arm, broken fingers on his right hand, broken right thigh bone, and three cracked ribs. He’s on a liquid diet now.”
Ryushin went pale.
“Jesus… That’s brutal. Enjo is seriously insane.”
Honestly, it was overkill—but I didn’t feel sorry for Netori. He had it coming.
“But wouldn’t something like that get the cops involved?”
“We’ve got plenty of proof of his own crimes. We made it very clear he’d better keep quiet if he knows what’s good for him.”
“Not to mention what he did to Megumi—it could’ve been attempted murder. Between Toshiro and Hirofumi, and all the evidence, he won’t risk opening his mouth.”
“You’re terrifying, Shimazaki.”
“Actually, the mastermind behind all of this was Yujiro. He’s the scary one.”
Ryushin looked at me like I was some kind of monster.
Relax. I’m not going to eat you.
“And don’t forget—he’s got mountains of debt too. Netori’s in hell.”
“Hell? This is just the beginning.”
“There’s more?!”
The look on Hirofumi’s face said it all—he knew exactly what was waiting for Netori, and it wasn’t pretty.
“He’s getting a job referral. Problem is, there are no women there, and every newcomer gets hazed—badly. Maybe now he’ll understand what it’s like to be a victim.”
“Yikes… poor guy.”
Imagining Netori’s future made my spine tingle. He had a long, painful road ahead.
But hey—not my problem.
“Just to be safe, I warned him not to mess with women again. Used Toshiro’s name to scare him straight. He was shaking, even without teeth to speak properly, yelling ‘I’ll never do it again!'”
“Yeah… I get that. Enjo is terrifying.”
Ryushin looked half-dead as he trembled, probably remembering his own run-in with my brother.
I could only imagine what kind of hell Toshiro put him through.
“He’s going to be in the hospital for a while. And even after he’s discharged, he won’t be coming back anytime soon. Oh, almost forgot—Yujiro, here.”
“Thanks.”
Hirofumi handed me a bag, and I squinted down at it.
“I collected an advance from him.”
“Poor guy. His bad luck was getting involved with you.”
“Hey now, I’m not a villain. I even had a friend lend him the money interest-free. He’s just a high schooler after all. Fair, right? In exchange, though… he’s going to be extra popular at his new all-male workplace.”
Hirofumi laughed like a devil. I gave him a wry smile.
“Anyway, thanks. You really saved me.”
“I just can’t stand seeing people act like cowards.”
Hirofumi stretched with a yawn. Koda smiled beside him.
“That was actually kind of fun. Let me know if anything exciting comes up again.”
“I’ll always help take down the bad guys~”
“If you need someone to do the dirty work, I’m your guy.”
“I doubt we’ll have another situation like this anytime soon, but I’ll call you if we do. Thanks, everyone.”
We left the shop, walking side by side.
“Hey Ryushin, treat us to dinner.”
“Eh? Why?”
“You’re raking in cash, right? Easy come, easy go. Might as well treat us before you blow it all.”
“Yay! Victory celebration~”
“Ugh, fine. But make sure it’s somewhere Enjo won’t show up. I was sweating bullets the whole time, worried he might show. And Yujiro, please don’t call your brother. I’m begging you. Seriously.”
“Relax. I wouldn’t invite him. He’s loud and annoying anyway.”
We laughed as we headed off to eat.
With the job done, there was a quiet sense of camaraderie between us.
And just like that, the Netori problem was resolved.