My Girlfriend Was Stolen From Me, but I Was Trained by the Four Heavenly Kings of B*tchy Gals at School (Including My Childhood Friend) and Before I Knew It, I Had Become a Monster
Next day.
Unconscious, I prepare to go to school.
I have no appetite, so I skip breakfast and leave the house, and for a moment I feel dizzy.
But it is not so bad that I cannot walk, so I walk with faltering steps.
The route to school flows slowly, just like any other.
Memories cling to even such ordinary daily life…..come to think of it, we don’t go to school together much these days, I remember.
[Haaa]
I remember on my own and self-destruct on my own.
As I became more depressed, even the walk to school felt sick.
I couldn’t go on any longer, so I skipped school for the first time.
I couldn’t even bring myself to go home, so I just sat on a bench in a nearby park and idly passed the time.
Whenever I try to think about something, I’m reminded of yesterday’s events, so I empty my head and look up at the sky.
The clouds change their shape little by little and pass over me.
I just kept looking at it absentmindedly.
“Hey, what are you doing?
A person suddenly called out to me.
Aizen Himeka, an old friend from elementary school, looked at me as if peeking at me sitting on the bench.
I was in such a daze that I didn’t even notice her approaching me, but when I lowered my eyes, I recognized the presence in front of me once again.
She has a well-developed face and a mature short cut that suits her well. Her hair was dyed silver ash and stood out undeniably.
Her ears, which peek out from between her silver hair, sparkle with multiple piercings.
Her slender, fleshy legs stretched out from her short shorts unintentionally draw the eye.
She is dressed like a so-called ‘gal’, but there is no doubt that she is an extraordinarily beautiful girl, no matter who sees her.
I was so overwhelmed by the visual information that I couldn’t respond immediately.
“……It’s been a while.”
I unconsciously responded with a few words of my own.
“Haha, it’s been a while, that’s funny. We usually see each other at Gakko. Why are you wearing your uniform on your vacation”
“Eh?!”
I realize what she’s saying.
Yes, the school is already on summer vacation.
I was so depressed that I even forgot about it.
“Em, that’s…….”
“Ah, maybe you thought you had school?”
“Ah, yeah. Something like that.”
“Eh? Seriously, it’s rare to see Kensei acting like that, ahahaha.”
“I wonder what I’m doing……”
I’m so out of touch with the present that I forget about the summer vacation, which was supposed to be fun.
“Ah, your mood has really dropped. Something must have happened…well, I guess there’s no need to ask.”
For some reason, Himeka’s shoulders slumped and she lost all the cheerfulness she had before.
“…No, it’s nothing, so don’t worry about it. Anyway, Himeka is going out to play now, right? I’d like to be alone for a while, so I’d appreciate it if you left me alone.”
Words that softly keep me away from her.
Right now, Himeka looks similar to Kotomi to me, and it’s painful.
Because Himeka was also a serious person until she was in the eighth grade.
But suddenly she started to dress like a gal like she does now. It is just like Kotomi who suddenly changed after moving up to the next grade.
In Himeka’s case, I think it was right around the time Kotomi and I started dating.
I didn’t have any special feelings for Himeha back then, but I was shocked at the sudden change in my childhood friend.
But now I understand the reason for the change.
Yes, I understand now.
I’m sure that Himeka, like Kotomi, was influenced by the man she dated and was dyed in his colors….
That’s why Himeka and Kotomi now seem like total strangers.
“Hmm, what was that? I mean…..why are you crying, Kensei?”
“Eh, hm.”
When I heard that, I realized that tears were starting to flow.
I hastily wipe it off with my hand, trying to cover it up.
Himeka then bends down and makes eye contact with me.
She then gently took my hand that was wiping away my tears and said.
“…………Hey Kensei, what happened? Just tell me what’s going on. You know, they say that just by talking to someone, you’ll feel better…….you used to listen to me when I was at my lowest point, and you helped me a lot,…..I’m not a good talker, so I can’t say it well, but you told me at that time that I shouldn’t keep it all to myself because of the pain, so I will say the same words back to Kensei.”
To be honest, this is an old memory that I only vaguely remember.
But it is true that there was a time when Himeka was very depressed because of her family situation.
At that time, we were still in elementary school and could be friends without being aware of the difference between men and women. So I’m sure that I talked to her as a friend without thinking anything in particular.
But my lack of delicacy due to my childhood only worked in the opposite direction.
It is not something for which I should be grateful.
So, the situation is different from what I’m in now.
Especially now, I don’t want others to step in uninvited.
Yes, it should be that way……
“Why…..?”
Despite looking like a gal and lightweight, I felt the weight of her Himeka words. Sincere thoughts were conveyed from her eyes. There was a warmth in her hand that I had forgotten about.
“I told you. I wanna repay you for what you did for me back then, or to put it another way, I wanna repay you for what you did for me.”
“What the heck….. but thanks…….”
Himeka’s playful behavior made me relax a little.
At that moment, Himeka stood up, pulled me up by the hand and said.
“Okay, let’s go home then.”
“Eh, why would you do that?”
“Well, it’s not something you want other people to hear, is it? If that’s the case, then my house is the perfect place for you.”
Saying this, Himeka continued to pull on the hand she was holding, and really did bring me all the way to her house.
Maitoshi