In Hentai World as Mira Tsubakihara's Relative

"This isn't just my house, filled with instant noodle cups and garbage—this is Chi's home! A high school girl's home!"

"Hmmm... Chi's room must have clothes with a high school girl's scent…"

At this thought, Masahiro Yuta stopped his inappropriate behavior.

He stood up from his chair, briskly heading upstairs straight to Chisato Mashiro's room.

———

At that moment, in the bathroom, Chisato, who was halfway through undressing, suddenly realized she hadn't brought in her change of clothes.

"No way. Uncle Yuta, that creep, is still at home. I can't risk finishing my bath and going out to grab clothes while exposed. I have to get them now."

With this in mind, she quickly put her uniform back on and grabbed a jacket to cover herself completely before stepping out of the bathroom.

Living with such a creepy uncle who always eyed her in an unsettling way, Chisato had no intention of letting him see even a sliver of her skin. Even at home, she dressed conservatively.

As she climbed the stairs, she noticed something unusual. Her previously closed bedroom door was now open, with the light on inside.

Her heart tightened, and she hurried toward the room.

Inside, she saw her uncle rummaging through her belongings.

"Uncle Yuta! What are you doing?" she yelled.

Startled, Masahiro Yuta blurted, "I'm looking for your underwear!"

"You pervert!"

Chisato's face turned pale as she shouted, "YOU DISGUSTING PERVERT! You're UNFIT to be my uncle! I'm calling the POLICE and telling my PARENTS RIGHT NOW!"

She spun around, running downstairs.

Seeing her reach for the phone, Yuta panicked. If Chisato called the police or told her parents he was attempting such a vile act, his life would be over.

Desperate, he rushed toward her.

"Wait, Chi-chan! Let me explain!"

"I don't want to hear it. I'm calling my parents!" she shouted, dialing the phone.

Before the call could connect, Yuta lunged at the phone cord and yanked it out of the wall.

Chisato tried to grab her cellphone but realized it wasn't in her pocket. She must've left it in the bathroom or dropped it in her hurry.

"What are you doing?"

As she backed away, she noticed Yuta's menacing expression and his unsettling approach.

"Uncle Yuta, STAY AWAY!"

But Yuta just smirked, his voice oozing malice. "Chisato, you have no idea how tempting you are to a lonely bachelor like me. Today, your parents aren't home, and you can't call for help. Just be a good girl and stay with your uncle."

Chisato grabbed a nearby object and threw it at him. "Get away from me, YOU FREAK!"

She dashed for the front door, only to find Yuta blocking her escape.

Desperate, she screamed, "Help! Someone, help me!"

"HE WANTS TO RA*E ME! HELP! SOMEONE HEL—"

But Yuta sneered. "Scream all you want. No one will come. This house is soundproofed. You're all mine!"

Cornered and trembling, Chisato couldn't stop her tears. She called for help once more, her voice echoing in despair.

Suddenly, a loud crash interrupted the scene.

Both Chisato and Yuta turned to the door, where a tall, confident boy with black hair entered.

"Excuse me, who was screaming for help just now?" he asked, his voice calm yet firm.

Seeing Hikari suddenly appear at the door, both Chisato and Mashiro Yuta froze in place.

Chisato was the first to recover. She pointed at Yuta and yelled, "I WAS THE ONE WHO SHOUTED FOR HELP! This guy is my uncle, but he tried to FORCE HIMSELF ON ME!"

"He's a pervert! Please Help me call the police!"

Mashiro Yuta panicked at her accusation. Waving his hands frantically, he stammered, "M-Misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! I was just trying to play a role-playing game with my niece, but she misunderstood."

As he spoke, he moved away from Chisato, who had shrunk back several steps, and began advancing toward Hikari.

Gesturing and speaking in a mix of panic and defensiveness, he tried to explain himself, all the while keeping a wary eye on Hikari as if ready to prevent him from leaving to alert the authorities.

Hikari ignored the man's frantic explanations and turned to Chisato with a calm smile. "Is what he said true? Were you two just playing some kind of role-playing game?"

Chisato shook her head vigorously, her voice trembling with anger and fear. "NO! It's not true! He just said he wanted to ra*e me! He's a disgusting pervert!"

Mashiro Yuta, now standing at the entrance to the apartment, sneered as he blocked Hikari's way out. His act of pleading innocence was gone, replaced by open arrogance.

"Listen here, kid," Yuta said, his tone dripping with condescension. "You're just a high school brat, aren't you? You think you can stick your nose into my business?"

His bulky frame loomed menacingly as he crossed his arms. "I'll give you one chance: get out of here and pretend this never happened. Otherwise—" He cracked his knuckles for effect. "You'll regret it."

Hikari, however, remained unfazed. He tilted his head slightly, still smiling. "Uncle, are you really going to ra*e your niece?"

Yuta, clearly irritated that his threats weren't working, snorted. "Yeah, so what if I am? I'm a pervert, and I want to—"

Before he could finish, a sharp pain exploded in his crotch, cutting him off mid-sentence.

"AAARGHHH!"

Hikari's foot had struck like lightning, delivering a precise and devastating blow to Yuta's crotch. Yuta crumpled to the floor, clutching his groin and writhing in agony.

Hikari stepped back, wrinkling his nose in disgust as he examined the sole of his sneaker. He muttered to himself, "Good thing I didn't come here in slippers."

As Yuta groaned on the ground, attempting to hurl insults, Hikari stepped forward and drove his foot down once more, this time with heavier force.

CRACK!

A sound like shattering eggs filled the corridor. Yuta's face turned pale, his eyes bulging like a goldfish gasping for air. His mouth opened wide, but all that came out were strangled, inhuman cries, resembling a drake being throttled.

Hikari looked down at him coldly. "People like you are nothing but a waste of oxygen. You make the world worse just by existing."

With that, he delivered another swift kick, this time to Yuta's abdomen.

BANG!

Despite the seemingly light motion, Yuta's hefty body flew out of the apartment like a beach ball and slammed into the metal guardrail of the corridor. The impact reverberated through the building, startling the onlookers who had begun gathering due to the commotion.

"Pfft!" Yuta spat out a mouthful of blood as he slid down the rail, his face contorted in pain.

[Ding! The host has successfully thwarted the evil deeds of the scumbag Mashiro Yuta, preventing his attempt to violate his niece and promoting the spirit of pure love.]

[Reward: Pure Love Points +50]

[Ding! The host has successfully punished the scumbag Mashiro Yuta, delivering a fatal 'kick the ball' and further promoting the spirit of pure love!]

[Reward: Pure Love Points +50]

The system notifications echoed in Hikari's mind, but he paid them no attention. His focus remained on the fallen man sprawled in the corridor.

Despite his injuries, Mashiro Yuta, cushioned by his own bulk, managed to stagger to his feet.

Coughing up more blood, he cast a venomous glare at Hikari but refrained from speaking further. His body trembling with pain, he limped toward the stairs, choosing to retreat rather than risk further humiliation.

The commotion had drawn the attention of several neighbors.

Doors creaked open, and curious faces peered out into the corridor. Above, a surveillance camera silently recorded everything.

Hikari glanced at Chisato, who had curled up in the corner, still trembling from the fear. Her wide eyes were fixed on him, as if she couldn't believe what had just happened.

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