I Refuse to Become Scumbag in Tokyo

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. --- Shishio stared at the beautiful girl in front of him, and he couldn't look away. Her waist might be the narrowest waist that he had ever seen, and he was wondering how it felt to hug that waist. Finally, he made up his mind and decided to say hello to her, but suddenly... [Target has been found!] "Huh?" [Welcome to Scumbag System!] [The more woman you have, the more rewards you will receive!] [As a starting gift, you have received "Japanese Food Cooking Mastery"!] [As the first target has been found, you also receive 500 million yen on your back account!] [The journey has only been started!] [Work hard, young man!] "???????" Shishio frowned and said, "I refuse!" without hesitation, but after a while... "I refuse!... I really refuse!... I really try hard to refuse!... Sorry, I can't refuse it...." Shishio tried really hard, but he couldn't... ---------------------------------------------- I'll update the chapter when I have nothing to do --------------------------------------------- Cover not mine found it on google --------------------------------------------- Grammar sometimes sucks but bear with it. --------------------------------------------- https://www.patreon.com/akikan40 Maybe I'll be full of energy to write your favorite fanfic.

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Haunted house, or another world?

Shishio thought he had entered a haunted house.

However, he couldn't be blamed since even if this place might not be a haunted house, this place might be even scarier than the haunted house.

Even if Masaki hadn't said anything before, Shishio knew this place must be a gay bar, and this was the reason why he had always wanted to go back. While he had imagined what kind of place it was, he must admit while the place was amiable and seemed cozy, the people inside were more like "it" he had watched them in the past.

Even if "it" came, the people inside this place might even scare the "it."

Shishio didn't have a doubt about it since he just wasn't sure where to put his eyes.

The shop was filled with men only, but some men were wearing business suits, drinking until drunk, and talking happily with the other men who wore beautiful dresses.

The man who wore the dress was obviously the ladyboy who worked as a hostess in this shop.

Still, if one expected the ladyboy would be beautiful and wasn't that much different from a normal beautiful woman, they had made a big mistake since they weren't beautiful. Instead, they were all manly with muscular bodies, trained after years of going to the gym.

If that was the case, one would expect those ladyboys to be manly. However, they made a big mistake again since they weren't manly since they wore thick make-up with lipsticks and a sexy dress, showing the contour of their bodies.

While the minority of people loved it, the majority of people thought otherwise.

This time, Shishio joined the majority of people, and he was so timid at this moment, afraid of being noticed by a group of savages. While many people could be fooled by their disguises, they couldn't fool him. He knew once he showed his face and smiled at them, he knew he would be raped mercilessly.

Shishio knew he was like a poor antelope in front of a group of hungry hyenas.

There were only two doors that led to the exit. One was at the backdoor, which was impossible to enter since it was used for the employee. The other was for the customers, but it was surrounded by a group of hyenas.

Saki might say she would protect him.

However, Shishio doubted whether Saki could really protect him. It wasn't that he doubted her feelings, but in front of overwhelming power, all the resistance was futile.

Saki's limbs were thin and soft. Her breasts were also soft and bountiful.

However, the hyenas in front of him had thick and muscular limbs. The size of their breasts might not have been lost to Saki, but their breasts weren't soft, and they were like a thick metal plate, firm and rigid.

The minority of people might love such breasts, but this time, Shishio was going to stick to the majority.

Even Saki was at a loss when she entered the shop for the first time, and she couldn't react, only watching the group of "it" chatting with Masaki happily, showing how good the relationship between them was.

Still, it wasn't surprising. The circle of the ladyboy was small. If they didn't group together, they would be isolated, and they would have a hard time eating.

The reason why they could smile and laugh right now was that they were together, but if they were alone, it was hard to say what kind of emotions they would show on their faces right now.

After all, before they were ladyboys, they were human. They had various emotions, and of course, they had many negative emotions.

Still, even among groups of hyenas, there were groups of flowers too.

Unlike the muscular group, there were a group of ladyboys with slender and white skin with a beauty that wasn't much different from a beautiful girl. In terms of beauty, many girls were beaten mercilessly by this group of ladyboys.

Shishio somehow realized this place might not be a haunted world. Instead, it might be another world. He was like those RPG-like main characters who were transferred or reincarnated to another world, but he was forced to face an orc and demi-human at the same time. Still, while he might have a lance on his pants, he didn't dare to wield it since he was afraid of the consequences once he dared to trigger the anger of those monsters.

Well, Shishio knew he might sound mocking them if he described them as monsters, then this time, he should describe them as fairies, especially when the name of the shop was "Fantasia," so this place should be a miracle place where one could live their dreams.

Still, for the minority, they might have a good dream in this place.

However, Shishio was going to stick with the majority again this time.

Masaki talked happily with the girls, showing coquettish gestures while laughing, but their laughs were like a man's, which showed while they might have a heart of a girl, their bodies were still a man's.

"Oh my, are you coming here to see me, Marie?"

Everyone was attracted by this voice. They quickly turned and saw someone as tall as Masaki, with a rolled French-like princess hairstyle, a beautiful gothic lolita dress, and a gorgeous fan. However, this person had a stubble, muscular body and manly contour.

"Geez... Erika, you're still the same." Masaki sighed as he put his pinkie in his mouth.

'Who?' 2x

Saki and Shishio thought on their minds.

"This is Erika. His real name is Kikuchi Etsuo. During my work here, he made me his rival out of nowhere," Masaki explained.

"..." Saki and Shishio didn't say anything. While they didn't need Masaki's explanation, they were speechless when Erika only maintained "E" from his real name.

"So, what are you doing here? Is your cafe bankrupt? Do you want to work here again?"

Everyone knew Masaki had owned his cafe, and it was impossible for him to work in this place again unless his cafe was bankrupt, so they wondered whether his cafe was bankrupt, and he decided to return.

"Hey, if you're going to return, I'll order more!"

"Yes, take out Dom Perignon to celebrate Marie's return!"

"Isn't that a bit too cheap? How about we order the Champagne tower?"

The shop became even more excited and became wilder, with the customers screaming one by one to order more expensive drinks since they could celebrate Masaki's return.

Saki was stupefied when she heard how expensive the Dom Perignon and the Champagne tower were since she worked in the bar in the past, so she whispered to Shishio and asked, "Are those people rich?"

"Well, they should be well-off, but even so, it is still expensive to order those types of alcohol," Shishio answered.

"So how can they? Is that okay?" Saki asked with doubt.

"It should be okay. They usually put a tab for this type of consumption in their companies, and their companies will pay for them," Shishio whispered.

"Huh? Is that okay? Isn't that embezzlement?" Saki was dumbfounded.

While Saki was surprised, Shishio answered her calmly. He knew from his "business mastery" how many people in this country would use the money of their companies to enjoy this kind of treatment in the name of entertaining the clients. It was something common, and it was impossible to erase. However, as long as one could bring enough benefit to the company and this much consumption was nothing. The company could even buy them houses, cars, and many others.

Still, if they couldn't bring enough benefit and they were found out doing this kind of thing blatantly, without a doubt, they would be fired and put into prison, losing everything, whether it was their social life, wealth, or any others. Some of them might even commit suicide, but this wasn't the time to discuss this matter.

While Masaki was happy that they were happy with his visit, he explained he didn't come to return, and everything was alright with his cafe. However, since the customers had ordered, they couldn't take back their order.

"So, what's wrong?" Erika asked.

"I want to bring my friends since they're curious about this place," Masaki said.

"Friends?" Then they quickly noticed Saki and Shishio. While they wore facemasks, they could tell the two should be beautiful and handsome. They ignored Saki, and their eyes turned bright red when they saw Shishio.

Shishio shuddered, and Saki quickly stood in front of Shishio, raising both of her arms like a hen protecting her chick from the wolf.

"Oh, little girl, we're not interested in you. We're just curious about your boyfriend."

"Yeah, it's your first time to come here, right? Why don't we get to know each other better?"

"Let's become friends!"


Shishio might have known this place was dangerous, but this place was more dangerous than he had thought. They didn't do anything illegal, and they didn't harm his body, so it was impossible to beat them up. However, his mind was on the verge of breaking, and he wanted to beat everyone in this place somehow.

"Hey, don't tease him." Masaki also tried to stop everyone from going berserk and said, "He's coming to ask us about our life and write them into a story."

"What?!" Everyone was surprised and looked at Shishio.

Shishio nodded, then calmly told everyone about his intention. He didn't come with bad intentions. He came with good intentions, trying to erase the stigma of the ladyboys, so he hoped they wouldn't attack him.

Everyone was surprised and moved by Shishio.

They brought him to the side, and they talked to each other about their lives.

Shishio and Saki didn't take off their facemask since they were still underage, and they were afraid the school might trouble them if they knew they had come to this place.

Everyone believed in them, and they also didn't mind, showing an amiable attitude from the beginning to the end.

Still, even if Shishio didn't take off his facemask, they were all in a daze, and they wanted to rush to attack him. However, Masaki had become his bodyguard, protecting himself from any harm while hoping he could make him fall in love.

Unfortunately, Shishio was normal, and that fact wouldn't change no matter how many times he was reincarnated.

Their conversation was unexpectedly interesting, especially when everyone in the place was excited about the champagne tower and Masaki, who started to dance in the middle of the stage.

"....." Shishio and Saki.

With the hazy, lazy, and sexy music, everyone was excited, but then, someone suddenly attracted their attention.

"Lucy, please receive this!"

Shishio and Saki turned and saw a man in his 30s, bowing his head, trying to give a letter to one of the ladyboys.


The two were in silence and thought they were riding on the roller coaster without a belt. They could be thrown out anytime, yet they must admit this place was quite fun.

"It" is a clown horror movie.

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