Zenkichi Hitoyoshi has been through a lot in his sixteen years of existence.
Well, not in a sense that he went through war, fell in love, fell out of love and then got hunted down by some secret organization because he pissed them off.
No, it was in a sense that he saw some weird shit that he'll bet that most of his peers hadn't gone through even a fraction of them.
Case in point, his childhood friend. A beautiful girl that he befriended when he was 2 and let me tell you she's the definition of a main character.
A genius beyond anyone could comprehend, part of the richest family in japan and possibly even in the world, but also having a kind and selfless personality that makes her no inferior to a saint, she is also at a peak level physical fitness and is capable of punching through concrete like its nothing.
He had even seen her do a false shadow clone jutsu from just being so fast!
But most importantly, she is hot as fuck!
So being her childhood friend, possibly her best friend and closest one, you'd think they'd have already kissed each other's tongues or touched each other's privates.
Hell, they could've dated at least once right?
No. No, they unfortunately did not.
And that frustrated Zenkichi to no end, especially since he hit puberty and started thinking more with his dick lately.
Unfortunately, their relationship had...slightly strained since an incident that occurred in their middle school years. Though they still see each other in high school, they haven't communicated much except exchanging some simple greetings.
But back to his current problem.
He had seen a lot of weird shit.
[Ding! Congratulations for being the 3rd owner of a system! Calibrating the system's functions to fit the user's desires>>>Ding! System updated!]
[Hello host, this is the Hentai System! I am to serve and assist you in your endeavor to fulfill your degenerate desires of lust and love!]
But when he woke up like usual and saw a pink screen flashing those words right before his eyes, please excuse his undignified reaction.
"Aaahhhh!"
"Zen-chan?! What's wrong!?"
After Zenkichi let out that...scream of disbelief, which was very manly, a female voice filled with concern burst into his room.
She looked to be a young girl that was about ten years old, wearing a big white t-shirt with the bottom reaching to her knees, she greatly resembles Zenkichi as she has long blonde hair, ocean blue eyes and thick eyebrows. She could easily be mistaken as Zenkichi's little sister.
But that was not to be the case.
"I-I'm fine mom," Zenkichi said, quickly trying to compose himself. "I just...uh, had a bad dream, that's all." He forced a smile, hoping to convince his concerned mother.
His mother's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Are you sure, Zen-chan? You seemed really startled. And what was that noise?"
Zenkichi's mind raced, trying to come up with a believable explanation. "Oh, uh, I... dropped something. But don't worry, everything's fine now." He let out a nervous laugh, hoping his mother would buy it.
His mother still seemed doubtful, but eventually nodded to let it go. "Alright, just... be careful, okay? If something's bothering you, you can always talk to me. I'm here for you."
Zenkichi nodded, grateful for his mother's concern. "Thanks, mom. I'll keep that in mind."
With that, his mother left the room, leaving Zenkichi alone with his thoughts. He stared at the pink screen that had appeared earlier, still in disbelief.
A system? A Hentai System, no less? What the hell was going on? Was this some sort of prank or hallucination?
He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. Regardless of whether this was real or not, he needed to figure out what was going on. And if there was indeed a system that could help him fulfill his desires... well, maybe it wasn't all bad.
Taking a deep breath, Zenkichi approached the pink screen and cautiously touched it. Instantly, the screen changed, revealing a menu of options and features.
•Status
•Relationship Status
•Quests
•Store
"I guess there's only one way to find out," Zenkichi muttered to himself, scrolling through the options. He hesitated for a moment before selecting 'Status'. A new window appeared, displaying a list of words.
Status
Name: Zenkichi Hitoyoshi
Age: 16
Title: None
Skills: None
HP(Hentai Points): 0
Zenkichi frowned, 'What? This is all it shows?' scratching his head, he then opened up 'Relationship Status'.
Relationship Status— you can see what others think of you, from favorability to hatred. The favorability/hatred meter is divided from ⭐ to ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
(AN: Yes, I got this idea from a novel called "Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years". Give that novel and its manhua? a try, it's good.)
Hitomi Hitoyoshi: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ – She loves you as any maternal mother would, she would protect you with her life.
Medaka Kurokami: ⭐⭐⭐⭐ – Though she doesn't show it, she loves you but deeply thinks she doesn't deserve you ever since you first rejected her.
"...Wait, since when did I rejected her?" Zenkichi murmured as he read the words. It stung to see that Medaka's favorability towards him was only at four stars but it completely confused him as to why.
He tried to recall when that event occurred but he was coming up in blanks.
Before he could dwell on it too much, he noticed a glowing 'Quests' button in the menu. Curiosity getting the best of him, he clicked on it.
Quests— complete quests to earn rewards and increase your Hentai Points.
Quest 1: Rekindle Your Relationship
Description: Medaka Kurokami was once your closest friend, but your relationship has become strained. Your task is to rekindle your friendship and regain her trust by any means necessary. Even if it means becoming a man!
Objective 1: Hug a nude Medaka!
Objective 2: Hold hands with her!(How very lewd!)
Objective 3: Make out with Medaka(0/1)
Hidden Objective: ???
Reward: (1)+100 Hentai Points, (2)Trouser of Secrets, (3)Horny Eyes, (4)???
"..." Zenkichi blankly stared at the pink screen in front of him, his mind reeling. "What the actual fuck?" he muttered to himself. This was beyond anything he could have ever imagined. A quest to rekindle his relationship with Medaka, which apparently involved getting a hug, holding hands and making out with her?
His heart raced at the thought, his teenage hormones kicking into overdrive. But at the same time, he felt a pang of guilt. Medaka had been his childhood friend, someone he had shared countless memories with. This feels like he was playing her.
Their relationship may have changed, but he still cared about her deeply.
But then again...she got huge tits than most her peers.
He closed the quests menu and opened the store, curious to see what it had to offer. Instantly, a list of items popped up on the screen, each with a tantalizing description.
Horny Eyes - 100 Hentai Points Description: Unleash your inner pervert with this eye-catching ability. See through clothes, your target's status, induce lust, and seduce with just a glance.
Love Potion - 500 Hentai Points Description: Want to ensure a romantic encounter? Use this potion to make anyone fall head over heels in love with you. Disclaimer: Use with caution, side effects may vary.
Lustful Touch - 200 Hentai Points Description: Increase your partner's desire with just a touch. Feel their arousal intensify under your fingertips.
Zenkichi's eyes widened as he read through the options. The possibilities seemed endless, and the sheer absurdity of it all made him question his sanity. But deep down, he couldn't deny the excitement coursing through his veins.
"I guess I'll have to earn some Hentai Points to get these skills," he muttered.
"Well, guess I have some work to do," Zenkichi said with a smirk as he closed the store. He couldn't help but feel a strange mix of anticipation and guilt at what lay ahead.
But if this was his chance to rekindle his relationship with Medaka, and maybe even...go further than just friendship, he was willing to take the risk.
"Zen-chan? Hurry up, you're going to be late for school!" his mom called from downstairs.
Zenkichi took one last deep breath, his mind filled with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. With a newfound determination, he closed the pink screen and made his way downstairs.
It was going to be an interesting day, to say the least.
....
Hakoniwa Academy, a pretty popular school in Tokyo, known for being an advocate of independence for their students; giving off numerous scholarships, excellent advanced facilities, and fostering hundreds of geniuses throughout the country of Japan.
This was the school that Zenkichi and Medaka goes to.
"Calling us into the gymnasium so early," Zenkichi muttered to himself as he and his classmates approached the giant gymnasium. "are they welcoming some batch of transfer students and new teachers or something?"
"Yo! Hitoyoshi-kun!" A female voice sounded out near Zenkichi.
"Hm? Shiranui?" Zenkichi turned to the side, looking down to see his friend Shiranui grinning playfully at him while hugging a bag of chips.
Strangely, Shiranui seemed to share the same condition as his mother. Hansode Shiranui, the granddaughter of the school's chairman. Looking like she was around 12-14 years old, she had blue hair and similar colored eyes that shone with mischief. She wore the female school uniform of Hakoniwa Academy.
"What's up? You suddenly called me for no reason..."
"I do have a reason," She said, stopping to munch on some chips, she continued. "You were wondering why we were called into the gymnasium right?"
"Yeah."
"Well~ It's a spoiler but the princess is announcing her debut as the student council president!"
Zenkichi's eyes widened, he knew who Shiranui was talking about. There was only one person in this school that she refers to 'princess'.
'Medaka-chan actually won the election? Damn, I knew her charisma was strong, but I didn't expect her to become the student council president despite being a first year,' Zenkichi thought to himself, a mix of surprise and pride filling his chest. Despite their strained relationship, he still admired Medaka's ability to command the attention and respect of others.
"How'd you get this information so fast?"
"Hmph." Shiranui clicked her tongue and wagged her index finger. "Ah, ah, ah. A lady never tells her secrets."
Zenkichi gasped, "Not even to their best friend!"
Shiranui frooze and said, "Ah... O-Only to their female friends would they tell them their secrets."
Zenkichi stared at her, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Now, that's just called being sexist."
Shiranui pouted and crossed her arms. "Hey, don't call me sexist! I'm just upholding the standards of ladyship!"
Zenkichi laughed, shaking his head. "Alright, alright. I won't argue with you about lady standards. But seriously, thanks for letting me know. I appreciate it."
Shiranui smirked, her mischief shining through. "Well, I knew you'd want to be there when Medaka makes her grand announcement. Plus, I wanted to see your reaction."
Zenkichi rolled his eyes playfully. "Of course you did. Always trying to get a rise out of me."
Shiranui grinned and bumped her shoulder into his side. "It's what makes life interesting!"
Zenkichi smiled, out of curiosity, he opened up the 'Relationship Status' and checked Shiranui's name.
Hansode Shiranui: ⭐⭐ – She thinks of you as a good and interesting person. But due to her upbringing, she couldn't easily develop deeper feelings for you.
Zenkichi's smile faltered slightly as he read the words. He knew that Shiranui had always been playful, eccentric and a bit mean with him, but he had always assumed it was just her personality. He had never considered the possibility of her having deeper feelings for him.
But now, seeing the favorability meter only at two stars, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. He valued Shiranui as a friend, someone who was always there to make him laugh and lighten the mood. It would be a shame if their relationship became strained as well.
Suddenly, he noticed the 'Quest' glowing and a 'Ding!' sounded off in his head.
'Huh?' Feeling intrigued, Zenkichi clicked on the 'Quest' option and read the description.
Quest 2: Like Father, Like Son
Description: Shiranui has always been your closest friend, but there may be more to your relationship than meets the eye. Your task is to unlock her heart and discover her true feelings. Are you up for the challenge? P.S. Are you prepared for an existential crisis?
Objective 1: Spend 'quality time' with Shiranui *ahem* do lewd things to her *ahem*(0/3)
Objective 2: Kiss and touch her for five whole minutes(0/5)
Hidden Objective: ???
Reward: (1) +250 Hentai Points, (2) Dick Manipulation Skill, (3) ???
Zenkichi's eyes widened as he read the quest description. Unlock Shiranui's heart? Discover her true feelings? And the objectives... they were unmistakably lewd.
Well, considering this was the Hentai System, the quests were bound to be lewd and degenerate.
Zenkichi glanced at Shiranui before looking away, shaking his head out of indecision and guilt.
'Nope. Nada. I'm not going to do this quest, no matter how tempting the rewards might be. I ain't into little girls, there's a reason why my dad ain't at home.'
The two continued their way into the gymnasium and found their seats among the crowd. The atmosphere was buzzing with anticipation, everyone curiously waiting for whatever announcement was to be said.
Zenkichi couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions as he sat there, his thoughts still lingering on the Hentai System and the quest to rekindle his relationship with Medaka.
He knew he had to focus on the present, on supporting his friend as she took on this new role. But deep down, he couldn't help but wonder how this new system would affect their already complicated relationship.
Would it be like those Hentai videos he'd seen? Actually, would it just stop at Medaka and Shiranui? It is Hentai after all, there are no limits as to how far its degeneracy would go.
As the crowd settled down, the lights dimmed, and the spotlight shone down on the entrance of the Gymnasium.
Medaka Kurokami, dressed in a dark version of her Hakoniwa Academy uniform, with flowing dark hair, red eyes sparkling with self-confidence, she walked confidently on the red carpet to the podium, her presence commanding attention.
Zenkichi looked at her, her voluptuous figure stood out as ever. Compared to the other female school uniform, she had a shorter skirt length displaying her thick thighs, breedable hips and blue thigh-high stockings, and her school jacket had its two upper buttons unbuttoned showcasing a generous amount of her smooth and firm cleavage.
Any sort of guilty conscience within him disappeared in that moment, with only a single thought resounding in his mind.
'I wanna fuck her.'
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AN: Surprise motherfuckers! I wasn't going to upload this on webnovel until it gets to chapter 20, cuz I wanna stock up and proofread it, but freaking p@trean guidelines is being such an ass.