Sex is the Best Way to Learn About Other Cultures. - Chapter 18

“Hey, Takuma.”

In Takuma’s new apartment, where he had just moved, I was absorbed in working on the university reports I had piled up.

Sitting in a traditional Japanese kotatsu table, I ate oranges while typing. It was a scene that could have been repeated daily for ten years.

“What’s up, Daisuke? If you’ve got time to open your mouth, you should be moving your hands. I’m helping you with your report here.”

That’s right. Takuma had gone out of his way to help me with my report. Usually, I can finish my own report by myself, but this year, I don’t think I can finish it without someone’s help.

I simply didn’t have the time.

If one of the girls finds me, I’ll be dragged out as a s3x worker.

“No, I know that’s bad. But when I think about the cause of this situation, I feel like I have to do something about it. Hey Takuma, why am I so strangely popular with foreigners?”

It was a conclusion I’d recently come to.

I, Sakagami Daisuke, am strangely popular with foreign women.

While I never attracted any interest from Japanese girls, foreign women showered me with passionate and overt displays of affection.

I’m not complaining. In fact, I found it quite pleasant. But when it started causing trouble for my best friend, I had to start considering the consequences.

“I don’t know. Maybe there just happen to be more women like you among foreigners? Ena and Liz are both stunning beauties, aren’t they?”

During the weeks before my return home, I caused immense trouble for Takuma with these foreign girls.

Especially after being worked to the bone by Diana and the others, Takuma looked utterly exhausted when we reunited. His appearance was almost unbearable to look at.

But the real trouble came from Takuma’s romantic relationship.

As mentioned earlier, he had a cute girlfriend. But with all the foreign women around me, she started suspecting him of having feelings for them. “Takuma, do you really prefer foreign women?” she’d ask. The situation escalated to the point where they nearly broke up.

Fortunately, we are now as close as ever, but I have caused Takuma trouble in many ways.

In order to reflect on that, I think I need to figure out what made me end up like this.

When I told him that, Takuma paused for just a moment in his typing of the report (substitute).

“You’re fine the way you are. The only thing that has changed is your environment. There are so many girls in the world who have noticed your charm, and as a result, you’ve even brought along a famous Hollywood actress. In fact, isn’t this the kind of environment that everyone is envious of? If the guys at university knew that you were able to have s3x with all those beautiful girls, they’d all beg on their knees to take your place.”

What exactly are you complaining about? Weren’t you always desperate for girls to like you?

That question left me speechless.

Why do I feel so unsatisfied despite finally achieving the popular environment I’d been chasing after for years?

What’s missing? Even when I’m having s3x with girls, there’s something that still feels unsatisfying.

There’s only one thing that comes to mind.

“I get it now. It’s because I can’t spend time with you.”

“Buh—!”

At that moment, Takuma violently spits out his tangerine. He ends up choking on the piece he was swallowing, desperately gulping tea to wash it down.

“What kind of gross thing are you saying?! You’re the one making Liz suspect I’m gay!”

Whenever I try to go out with Takuma, Liz firmly refuses, saying, “I won’t let Daisuke have those kinds of interests!”

Of course, Takuma and I aren’t like that. We’re just childhood friends. Just plain old acquaintances.

But compared to any girls I’ve met abroad, I’ve spent more time with Takuma.

The one I’ve laughed with while being idiots is Takuma. The one I’ve shared painful moments with is also Takuma.

Our student days are fleeting.

Time spent talking about love with girls is important, but so is time spent being idiots with guy friends.

Perhaps that’s why I feel I’d like to spend at least an hour with this friend of mine.

s3x with white girls is certainly enjoyable, but…

“Never mind, just wrap it up quickly, and let’s grab drinks. I’ve got a mountain of things I want to tell Daisuke today.”

At the bottom of my heart, I truly believe that time with friends is precious.

Winter had just begun.

Inside a cramped kotatsu table in a small apartment, two people silently typed university reports on their laptops while eating generic oranges from the supermarket.

My phone had been buzzing incessantly for hours, but at least for today, I quietly powered it off.

The night would be cold. We’d probably end up switching our planned bar crawl to drinking at home, but the kotatsu’s warmth made it tolerable. As I typed my economics report, I thought it wasn’t so bad after all…

The End

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◆Character Profile◆

Name: Sakagami Daisuke

Country of origin: Japan

Age: 21 years old

Height: 175 cm

A Japanese youth who, after being rejected by a hundred women while confessing his desire for s3x, developed a unique ability through his frustrated virginity. His erect p3nis emits special pheromones that can make only large-breasted beauties go into heat.

This ability is particularly effective on Caucasian women. Whether they have boyfriends, husbands, lovers, or children, he can force them into heat regardless.

He has a natural talent for s3x, and his robust p3nis, which is unusual for a Japanese person, has made many beautiful white women with big br3asts climax during his travels.

After overcoming the deadly situation in Central and South America, his survival instinct blossomed, and he is now able to make women aroused by touching his p3nis through his clothes or by bringing his face close to them, even when he is not erect.

He further developed this unique ability, and by the time he boarded the Trans-Siberian Railway, he could make women go into heat just by brushing past them in the cramped train carriages.

By then, he had transcended the limitations of white women and mastered the ability to make any woman go into heat.

The effect continued even after he returned to Japan, and any woman who was alone with him began to want to have s3x with him (even women who had previously rejected him harshly).

While this might seem like a man’s dream physique, he insisted on maintaining his ordinary life as before.