Disgrace

So I've been playing this shitty dating game along with my friend. Why is it shitty? Well, none of the damn endings are happy! You're destined to get a sad ending no matter what choices you make.

But for some reason, we couldn't stop ourselves from talking about it or searching for some other ending.

Ah... but I guess it doesn't matter since both of us died saving some random people we never met.

...Wait, why did I reincarnate into the villain of the shitty dating game? And my friend reincarnated as the hero?

Is this... a good thing?

Fuck, Nathan why are you beating yourself up? We need to make a real plan here!

My Friend and I Reincarnated Into a Tragedy Dating Game

Natasha was still looking at me with a sad expression, seemingly wanting me to give her words to cheer her up. But I really didn't want to, and besides, I had no plans of feeding her ego when it was already pretty damn large, thinking that was an entertaining story.


"You are upset at your loss, thinking it wasn't deserved, right?"


Natasha blinked a few times, not knowing what to say. It seems like she didn't expect me to be so upfront about it.


I let out a small sigh and cracked my neck.


"If I were to be the judge, then I would've given the victory to the other person too."


Her eyes widened considerably, looking at me like I was a T-Rex in a zoo.


Even the others in the group were looking at me as though I was a new species. A bitter smile formed on my face as I held out my hands helplessly.


"Showing your expertise in language isn't just using big and fancy words."


Lucky