'Now that I've calmed down a little, let's think this through... I'm in another world. Specifically, an NTR doujin, and I've transmigrated into the body of that weak protagonist,' Yuuto thought, staring at himself in the bathroom mirror, his hand brushing against his now short, blonde hair.
He briefly examined his injuries. His eye was swollen completely black, his mouth was grazed, the skin on his cheeks was smeared, and his head was bruised.
'He roughed me up good before I beat him. In the manga, Hiroki ended up bedridden. Guess I'm just built different since I'm up and moving. Well, no surprise there,' he thought.
'Hiroki Morii, 16 years old,' he muttered internally, pulling out the student ID from his pocket.
'This isn't a dream...'
'Fuck...'
'I...'
"I...!" he murmured, lowering his head as his whole body trembled.
"I can't stop SMILING!" he muttered, leaning on the sink, trying not to smirk too widely.
'This is a literal dream come true! I can actually ANTI-NTR someone in another world! HOLY SHIT! BRAIN, DON'T WAKE ME UP JUST YET! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!' he thought, unable to contain his laughter as he clutched his sides.
'Haaah... Hahaha! All I need is a baseball bat, and I'll be complete. I'll be Anti-NTR Man! Yuuto Sakurai!'
MEANWHILE OUTSIDE...
"That fucking bastard... Morii Hiroki dared to hurt our goddess like that!" a male student fumed to his group.
"Don't worry," a female student replied, a triumphant smirk playing on her lips.
"I just called my big bro. He's a third-year, and he and his friends are going to teach that brute a lesson," she said, waving her phone, showing she'd already sent the message.
"Holy shit... Your bro! Isn't he one of the strongest in his class?!" the male student exclaimed.
"Yep. Hiroki thinks he's tough because he sucker-punched that transfer student and beat up a defenseless girl. He's got it coming to him. He'll be lucky if he makes it out with both eyes intact," she explained confidently.
"Shit... Let's fucking go. That bitch thinks just because he studies karate, he can hurt anyone he wants!"
"That's just how men are. Give them a little power, and they go crazy..." she sighed, putting her phone back in her pocket.
"All men?" the male student asked timidly.
"Hahaha... Not you, silly! You're the best guy I know!" she said, forcing a smile that the male student bought completely.
"I... I see," he murmured, blushing.
"Either way... That freakshow Hiroki... My brother's a delinquent. He'll destroy him, and if Hiroki's lucky, he won't go after his family," she said, a wicked smirk stretching across her face.
BACK IN THE BATHROOM....
As Yuuto reveled in his euphoria, giggling like there's no tomorrow, the bathroom door flew open. Three male students stormed in, their faces twisted with rage and disgust.
"HIROKI! YOU FUCK!" One of them shouted as they caught Yuuto still clutching his sides, laughing.
Yuuto glanced their way, still chuckling to himself.
"You motherfucker! You're laughing after what you did to our Nao-chan?!" The tallest one accused.
All seniors, tall and muscular, they stood imposingly before him, though none matched the transfer student's build.
"Our Nao? What, were you guys gangbanging her behind my back too? That wasn't in the manga," Yuuto taunted, his smirk undiminished.
"N-No, what's that got to do with anything!? Is sex and violence all you think about, you piece of shit?!" Another exclaimed, while one of his mates locked the bathroom door behind them.
Yuuto straightened up from the sink, still smiling as he faced the trio with a relaxed stance, looking them squarely in the eyes.
"Well, with you brainless lot calling her 'Our Nao,' what else should I think? You think if you beat me up, she'll suddenly want to suck your dicks? You all are just pathetic in that whore's eyes. You'll never touch her," he said with a mix of pity and mockery in his eyes.
Their fists clenched tighter, faces contorting further with anger.
"You... Bastard..." one of them growled.
"Hahaha, well, I guess she'll thank you on LINE while she's busy gargling that transfer student's balls. Good job, really," Yuuto said casually, his laughter echoing off the bathroom walls as he clapped his hands loudly.
"Grr... After we're done with you... We'll fuck that sister and that hot mom of yours..!!! We'll force you to watch as we break them!!" The tallest one threatened.
"Aha..." Yuuto's laughter halted abruptly. The trio shared triumphant grins.
"What's the matter!? That got you scared? We'll lock you up in a basement and use your family as our personal fucktoys!"
Yuuto exhaled deeply.
"You see..." He began calmly, his voice firm.
"That mom and sister of mine are also whores... So, frankly, I'd normally just tell you to go ahead..."
'I mean that one... But...'
He said eerily. The trio's heads turned warily toward him as thoughts raced through their minds.
'What's with this guy...!? To be like that even toward your own family...!!' They thought, each taking a step back instinctively.
"But.." Yuuto continued, lifting his head.
"...They're still family. So, it's a good thing you locked that door, groupie #3." Yuuto's tone changed as he began walking towards them, his expression intense and serious.
"...Because I'm gonna make sure you remember your place in this hierarchy," he declared, clenching his fists tightly.
"You're a bunch of dogs, nothing more. And how do you train dogs? You overpower them to show them who's boss, make sure they never bite again," he said confidently.
'If these guys were real people, maybe I'd have answered differently... but this is a manga world. Although they didn't show up in the manga... oh well,' Yuuto thought.
"YOU WANNA-BE BASTARD!!! KILL HIM!!!" the tallest one ordered, as they all lunged at Yuuto simultaneously.