Read the complete synopsis before reading the novel.

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An ordinary guy was thinking of confessing his love to a girl at the end of summer break, but he died before he could confess.

He reincarnates into a new world and realizes he is in the world of the game he played.

The game was a bit complex, with lots of choices and twists, but in simple words, it had a protagonist and five heroines. Making the correct choices would keep all heroines alive and end up with the protagonist, while incorrect choices would lead to the death of the heroine.

The person responsible for killing the heroine if the player makes the incorrect choice is Akechi Ryuki, the best friend of the protagonist.

Now, our normal guy possesses Akechi Ryuki. What is he going to do? Will he do the same as the real Akechi Ryuki would do? Or will he do something even worse? Or will he ignore them?



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MC is a good person, but he has many perverted fetishes and fantasies, which he will make heroines fulfill since heroines also have such fetishes.

Also, not all women in the novel are for the MC. The MC already had his harem, while other characters also have theirs.

If you are reading the novel, don't complain about MC's not making moves or stealing others' harems. MC has his harem, and he doesn't want it anymore.

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Read the tags below before reading the novel. Later, don't complain about why I did that.

Tags: Anal, BDSM, Blackmail, Corruption, Cosplay, Drugs, Exhibitionism, Footjob, Group Sex (Only Mc and other women), Handjob, Humiliation, Lactation, Lesbian, Masturbation, Milf, Multiple penetration (With Toys), Oral Sex, Pregnancy, Ra*e, Romance, Sex Toys, Sex Slave, Sleep Sex, Spanking, Stripping, Teasing, Teacher.

I Became a Scum in Depressing Game

Asuka flopped onto the living room couch, the house dark and still around her. It was late, past 11 p.m.

The kind of quiet that pressed in heavy after a long day. Yuta was out for whole night, and Machiko had texted about a late meeting, not due back till after midnight. Alone, Asuka felt the itch she'd been dodging since the park hangout with Ryuki today.

She tugged off her socks, tossing them aside, and sank deeper into the cushions. The TV flickered on, some dumb late-night ad, but her eyes glazed over it. Her mind wasn't here. It was back at tennis practice two days ago. Ryuki's hands on her, adjusting her grip, his fingers firm against her wrist. "Like this," he'd said, voice low, his chest brushing her shoulder. Then later, fixing her stance, his palm grazing her waist, lingering as he stepped back, smirking. That touch stuck, replaying in loops she couldn't shake.

Asuka Got Caught