Another World.

As I was shocked at what was happening, I tried to compose myself, being teleported suddenly is NOT normal at all, I might've read many isekai manga before but that is fictional and this is reality! wait maybe I am not in a reality?

Maybe someone is reading this through a website, through a web novel, and probably thinks this shit sucks. Enough for that let's get to the story.

As I slowly comprehended what was happening, I tried to get away from the woman who was trying to open my pants, I stood up and looked at the surroundings, there's no mistake here, I got isekai'd in the NTR doujin I just lately read....well more of I beat my meat into, and I am in the body of the MC....shit.

"Oh poor guy the last thing he saw before losing his memory is his childhood friend who promised to get married, now getting bagged by me," said the man who is having sex right now with, I suppose my childhood friend.

Whoops, let's pause what is happening, let's make a quick context here, can't leave the readers thinking, what was this NTR doujin that I just read back in chapter 1?

Let's rewind it and imagine the scene where everything just goes backward like in the TV, until you reach the scene of me beating my meat in the bathroom.

So in summary, the MC, whose name is Takuya, is a good guy, actually a guy that most people respect, definitely MC material in a romcom anime. He helps people a lot, he's very kind.

Then there's the childhood friend, Haruka. they are great childhood friends they promised each other that they would be married someday, and before you say Oh, it's a childhood promise why would it hurt? isn't it just an immature promise they made as a child? 

Guess what, Haruka and Takuya still remember it, and they were a couple through their school life...until college...where everything changed. Takuya wasn't able to attend college in the first year because he passed out. he was diagnosed with a rare disease which the doctors cannot explain.

They said that Takuya would lose memory next year at a specific time. The next year came and Takuya finally got into college, For the first few weeks he wasn't able to see Haruka. let's skip to the day when he will lose his memory. Takuya wants to see Haruka for his last day with his senpai, Kumiko, they enter Haruka's apartment only to find a man opening the door naked in boxers.

That is of course the bull of the story Hiroshi, as the door opens we can see Haruka, in a see-through uhh more like a wet long sleeve they do the humiliating thing you know kissing making Takuya jealous then slowly transitioning to having sex in front of him until he lose his memory.

That's the whole story, sound familiar? of course not it's not like it's inspired by a Korean hentai artist or something that his/her name ends with tat74.

Where are we? oh, that's right.

Hiroshi who just climaxed and said "Hey you don't know what happened right? don't tell anybody, just watch us making love."

This motherfucker, continues to humiliate my boy Takuya even in the grave. this dude is evil. I have to teach this broken ass a lesson

"I don't know what happened but, you sir look like broke as fuck"

I said then noticed Kumiko who was slowly pulling my pants down.

"Get your greasy tits away you stupid slut."

Kumiko stops and makes a disappointed sigh.

Hiroshi pulls out and says

"What did you just call me? you prick!" he angrily expresses

"I didn't say anything, I just said you are all about looks but no money, hehe" 

I smirk, at his angry face

"Seeing you angry just proves my point, also look at your apartment looks so bad, so greasy. at least make it presentable, and Uhmm what's your name my childhood friend?"

I lean into her, Haruka looks at me with guilt and sadness in her eyes.

"H-Haruka....."

"Oh Haruka....the past me wouldn't forgive you but I'm.....thinking I should forgive you"

Haruka's eyes widen showing hope in her eyes.

"R-really?"

"Hahaha, over my dead body....."

Hiroshi grabs my shoulder

"Did you lose memory you cunt?"

I smug and shove his arm away

"oh wow you became British for a second there, Oh your hair is blon-"

He punched me in the face, causing me to drop on the floor, I groaned and slowly stood up a bit dizzy but I could still walk.

"DAMN, you packed up a punch there buddy" I wipe off the blood on my nose. 

"Anyway, Haruka, you betrayed his trust, the trust of my past self, those who betrayed one's trust will always meet karma, I hope you rot, stupid slut....give me that jacket"

Leaves with a middle finger

"Fuck you Hiroshi"

Kumiko who was holding my jacket let out a painful sigh. When I left the apartment and walked out, I could hear Haruka crying. hearing that for some reason made my heart tighter it felt like I still had Takuya's feelings.

I see, looks like only the mind changed but not the heart. Do you love this girl so much, Takuya? Why would you love such a girl? That was what I was thinking, at that moment. Anyway, I should focus on gathering information. Right now we left the apartment building.

First I looked at my phone, we can search for information here, I tried to unlock the phone, and surprisingly it opened without a password

"How thoughtful of you Takuya-kun".

I looked into the pictures, there are a lot of nature pictures, and all of them are well-photographed. Takuya is perhaps very good at photography, I am confused by how this guy is getting cheated on.

Anyway, aside from the selfies, some of the pics are just family pictures (Gotta remember their faces), and pictures of him having chicken pox...aeugh.....oh what's this? a photo album?! the album is filled with Haruko's pictures.

OK, let's move on, let's see the messages...the chats are pretty normal I would say. 

TIIIIIIING. New Message pop-ups! who that might be? aaaand ittttttttt's Takuya's mother. Let me look at the messages. I'm gonna show it to you in a web novel style.

  : Takuya

 Before I lose my memory I will tell Haruka to bring me home just in case It goes well

 10:45

Mom :

Ok, be safe alright? 

10:46

Mom :

How's it going Takuya? you should be home right now.

2:00

I see you lost your memory....if you ever gonna check the messages I hope you backread a little, so you won't get lost. I'll wait for you at home. Love you my new son.

2:05

Reading that, made me sad, because they lost their own son, not like Takuya is dead or anything but losing one's memory is like they died because it's a new person a blank canvas.

But there's one odd thing about amnesia is that they still remember basic daily tasks. I don't know how but I'm for sure they unconsciously learn tasks. Let's continue, Mom says we backread on the chat.

Luckily, I found locations and numbers with names in it, also lots of instructions about how to use the map app, they are so fully prepared for this. made my life easier at least.

I don't need the instructions to use the map app. now I can go home, Takuya's home. I put the cell phone in my pocket, check if I have at least a money, and yup I still have money, I have 4,000 JPY.

Looking around is enough to tell that I am in Japan. The streets are beautiful just like in an anime, and the signs are Japanese, luckily I learned Japanese, so I can read and communicate hopefully. maybe it would be difficult for me to write it but Nah, I'd Adapt.

I searched for any public transportation, there's no way I could not find one, wandering around the streets with lots of people, I tried to find a single bus station or train station. after 30 minutes I finally found one.

The bus cost 200 JPY, eh fair enough, I try to find a sit and luckily found one. As I sit I look at the window...in the window view, I can see urban houses, cars bustling, people walking in the side walk and the beauty of the sky sometimes you can just space out.

Thinking how beautiful the world would be if you ignore the problems and responsibilities that burdens you. Why do people get shackled by anything? why do they have responsibilities? That's what I always asked myself.

But in the end that's just how life works. if you don't have responsibilities, how can you live? you can't just lay down on your bed and expecting to get supported by anyone. That's too pathetic you know?

As I sit comfortably, I see a old lady in struggle to stand and no one is offering their seats. of course I want to help, but when I was about to stand up, I hesitated, I don't know why, why am I hesitating, she is struggling, why aren't you moving?!

I finally moved myself up and told the old lady

"O-O-Obaa-san, y-you can have my seat." I gesture my seat.

"Oh thank you, young man." The old lady took my seat.

Ah....yes of course, I forgot to tell you reade- I mean, I just remembered that I have social anxiety, I'm 20 years old, I should overcome this already, but it looks like I still did not.

I spend the whole bus trip standing, smelling people's armpit and perfumes, my feet hurting, hearing people talk and etc. After an hour that feels like forever, I finally got to my destination. I got out of the bus.

"HOOOOOO, FINALLY!"

I yelled while people in the sidewalk and in the bus stares at me weirdly. I feel a bit embarrassed

"Woops sorry people, I just like hehe wind outside. gotta be a nature lover haha"

Everyone just ignored me and made me emotionally damaged, feeling the worst I took out my phone and check if I was in the right location. Yep I am in the right location.

"I just have to walk right here an...!?"

I bumped into someone, I look at the person who I bumped. he is the same height as me, dark blue hair, uhmm seductive eyes? or just an sleepy eye, with a stoic expression and quiet handsome.

"Are you alright?" I asked, I can see his eye bags.

"I'm....alright....." said the dude

As I observe him, he has a slouched figure, no energy at all, and I can see the red in his eyes, concerned I asked him again.

"Are you sure? you look like depressed man"

The dude looks at me with a deadpan face, with a monotone voice he said.

"Imagine.....working your ass off after college every night, you gave her your attention, your love, everything, even sacrificing the things you love.....all just to be wasted, by her kissing with another man while insulting you..."

He grabs my collar.

"CAN YOU IMAGINE? CAN YOU IMAGINE? CAN YOU IMAGINE? CAN YOU IMAGINE?...CAN YOU IMAGINE?.....CAN YOU IMAGINE? CAN YOU IMAGINE?!!!!!"

Shocked I said

"OI OI, CALMDOWN"

I tried to calm him down, I hold his arms trying to let go

"CAN YOU IMAGINE? CAN YOU IMAGINE? CAN YOU IMAGINE? can you imagine?....can you imagine?...can....you.....imagine?....sob"

After that he began tearing up, he stayed there still gripping my collar, crying silently. As for me, I don't know what to do, and I just stood there silently.

Finally, after 4 minutes, he loosen the grip

"I'm sorry..."

and just walked away, I tried to call him but I decided not to. that's his life not mine.

I continued to walk, finding the directions and finally, got into Takuya's house at the entrance of the gate you will see beautiful kinds of plants, I walked in the path admiring the beauty of the plants. I finally reach the door

I took a deep breathe before I press the doorbell with nervousness. I can feel my chest tighten as I know that in fact they just lost their son, and the way he lost it, it's very horrible.

With mix of anticipation, someone finally opens the door.

"Welcome back, Takuya my..new son"

TO BE CONTINUED.