Chapter 7 NTR Guy, Getting Rejected

NTR Guy, Getting Rejected

Akagi (NTR Guy)’s PoV

Monday, the start of a new week, and here I was heading back to this dull school.

As I walked through the school gate, a faint sense of unease crept over me. Last week’s match replayed in my mind repeatedly. It wasn’t enough to disrupt my daily life, but I never thought such a fleeting moment could leave this lasting impression.

The doctor’s words after the match came back to me…

“Akagi-kun, we’ve reviewed the test results. Unfortunately, you’ve damaged the ligaments around your left ankle. Full recovery will take about three weeks. You must avoid strenuous activity and focus on rehabilitation.”

“Three weeks, huh…”

My heart sank. Three weeks without soccer? For someone like me, that was unthinkable.

I remember the face and name of the trash responsible for this injury.

Next time, I’ll make sure to pay him back…

“If you don’t rest, your recovery may take longer. It’s crucial to heal completely before getting back on the pitch.”

Yeah, I get that.

But I couldn’t shake off my anger.

Someone with as potential as me, set back by some nobody, for three whole weeks.

It’s a crime worthy of death…

Three weeks, huh? What am I supposed to do with all this time?

Without soccer, the only thing left for me is… s🬀x!

My foot might be injured, but my body works just fine.

Fine, I’ll skip youth team practice and spend these three weeks drowning in s🬀x.

Besides, I’ll need to find a new girl soon.

As I glanced around, a striking figure caught my eye.

Shirasaki Kanade.

Ah, that’s right. The perfect girl is right here.

Just by showing up at school, Shirasaki becomes the center of attention.

Girls admire her, and guys look at her with awe—or something even deeper.

I smirked to myself.

If I can’t play soccer during this time, I need a new thrill. And I’ve decided—it’s her. The thought of taking someone as pure and unattainable as her and making her mine… It was exhilarating. The pain from my injury seemed to fade just thinking about it.

“You’re ripe for the taking… Queen (女王)!”

Without hesitation, I decided to call out to her.

“Hey, Shirasaki.”

She flinched at the sound of my voice, turned around, and looked at me.

Her expression was a mix of surprise and mild caution.

Her pale blue eyes met mine, and a brief silence followed.

“Um, who are you?”

Her response was far from what I expected.

But that was only on the surface.

“Don’t play dumb. There’s no girl at this school who doesn’t know me.”

Deep down, I knew she was secretly pleased I approached her.

If Shirasaki Kanade is the Queen of this school, then I am the King.

There’s no way anyone here doesn’t know me, a member of the youth national soccer team.

“Oh, Akagi-senpai, right? So, what do you want?”

See? She does recognize me.

This is already a checkmate.

There’s no need for meaningless small talk between us.

I got straight to the point.

“Actually, I’ve decided to make you my new girlfriend.”

The average guy would say something like, “I like you,” or “Please go out with me.” But not me. I make it clear that I’m the one granting her the privilege of dating me.

Women are naturally drawn to men who are above them. That’s why it’s important to act and speak with authority. Even someone like Shirasaki Kanade, a member of a popular idol group, is no exception.

“…Huh, no thanks. Also, why are you acting so high and mighty?”

Any other girl would’ve been nodding with heart-shaped eyes by now.

As expected of Shirasaki Kanade. She doesn’t fall easily.

But according to my calculations, she’s already halfway there.

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Not even a little. By the way, don’t you already have a girlfriend?”

Come to think of it, Shirasaki was there when Chiharu and her boyfriend broke up…

It was bad luck that she saw that.

“Oh, we’ve already broken up.”

I lied effortlessly.

If having a girlfriend bothers her, I can break it off with Chiharu later.

“I see. Either way, I’m not interested in a playboy who hops from girl to girl. Please leave me alone. You’re just not my type.”

“Oh, come on. That’s just an excuse, right? Deep down, you’re dying for this. I’m offering to play with you. And honestly, I’m the only one here who’s a match for you.”

The King and Queen of this school. We’re meant to be together.

“Sigh. I already told you, I’m not even slightly interested.”

Shirasaki’s tone remained cold.

Tch. What a troublesome woman.

There’s no way her stubborn refusal has anything to do with me.

I glanced around and noticed the stares of other students. Of course, the King and Queen of the school talking would draw attention.

“Ah, I get it. You’re embarrassed because of the crowd. Fine, let’s continue this somewhere else.”

I pulled out my phone.

“Shirasaki, give me your contact info.”

“Sorry, my phone’s dead. I’m leaving now!”

With that, she walked away.

Her phone’s dead?

Well, I guess that can’t be helped… Wait, no!

Even I’m not that stupid. She lied to avoid exchanging numbers. To think someone like me would be treated like this…

I muttered to myself as I watched her walk away.

—Shirasaki Kanade, dodging my approach like that. You’ve got some serious defenses.

As expected of a national idol.

But don’t think I’ll give up just because you refused to exchange contact info.

Her DMs on Minsta are open.

I can just contact her there for now.

Today was a total loss, but it’s just a stepping stone for tomorrow.

In fact, the harder the chase, the sweeter the victory.

That face, that body…

Sleeping with her would feel amazing…

Ah, I can’t wait to have her…

My egoist blood was beginning to boil.