I Liked Her First, but My Brain Was Broken, Then for Some Reason, I Became Friends With Beautiful Girls, So I’m Done My With Childhood Friends
Matsuyuki san cuts in with a troubled look.
”Actually, I also….have been getting confessions lately.”
[ [Yes?] ]
Matsuyuki san’s coming out made me and Kido san tilt our heads at the same time.
“W-what is it? You two don’t need to make such faces.”
“Because…..right?”
“Yeah. I thought it was common for Matsuyuki senpai to get confessed to.”
I nodded in agreement with what Kido san said.
She has a cute appearance, a neat and beautiful girl with long black hair. In fact, she has the reputation of being the prettiest girl in school.
Even if she says that now… I guess I don’t know what to think.
I was expecting a more amazing reason to pop up, so I was taken aback at the lack of surprise.
“Ah, I get is. You’re in trouble because the person who confessed to you is a girl.”
“Do you really think a girl would confess to me?”
No?
I thought it was a common misleading story that she wasn’t actually a boy. I guess I’m too steeped in fiction.
“If that’s the case, why don’t you just say no even without quoting the ‘man with the racoon mask’?”
If she is the most beautiful girl in school, she has probably been confessed to more times than Kido san, and she has probably turned them down quite a few times as well.
I don’t think she’s going to have any trouble with refusals now.
“You put it so simply…….”
Matsuyuki san gives a dark look.
Hey, could it be more serious than I think?
I had assumed that it was a given that a popular person would get a confession, but maybe I was just imagining things on my own.
I straighten my posture once again.
“Erm, can you tell us?”
I had no idea why Matsuyuki san was in trouble unless I asked her what was going on.
Even if it is the same “I’m troubled by a confession,” there seems to be a difference between Matsuyuki san and Kido san in the content of their consultation.
“……”
Matsuyuki san is unusually quiet.
Since we were slow to start talking, Kido san looked troubled and her eyes flicked between Matsuyuki san and me.
It is not the usual Matsuyuki san’s attitude.
She is not the kind of person who would be silent like this. I was worried that there might be a serious reason.
“Ahaha. That’s right.
I should just reject him as usual ! It should be easy, but what am I being so naive?”
Matsuyuki san suddenly smiles brightly.
Then, she gulped down the coffee in one gulp. What a great drinker.
“I have some business to attend to. I’ll go home first.”
“Oh, wait—”
Matsuyuki san got up from her seat in a hurry and walked out of the restaurant, her black hair fluttering in the air.
[ [……] ]
Kido san and I looked at each other.
The bill hasn’t been paid yet… But it’s too late now.
I had to pay for Matsuyuki san’s coffee.
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After returning home and finishing my studies, I took a break and lay down on my bed in my room.
After taking some time off, I remembered something.
There was a rumor going around that Matsuyuki san is an evil woman who decieves men.
I think back on it now.
I can’t imagine that Matsuyuki san had a boyfriend.
I’m not talking about whether she could or could not, but I simply can’t picture her in love.
“No, no, no, indeed, that would be rude.”
Besides, if I said that, it never occurred to me that Mitsuki could have a boyfriend.
That Mitsuki and Izumi kun were in love. I once saw them being so affectionate with each other that I felt embarrassed just watching them.
I feel like I’m going off on a tangent. What I want to think about is Matsuyuki san.
I mean, even if I can’t imagine it, it’s not surprising that Matsuyuki san is in love with someone.
Besides, her behavior at the coffee shop…… I wonder if she had some kind of romantic trouble.
Maybe she had an ongoing problem with a boy, and that’s why she tried to rely on….me?
“I feel dizzy……”
After all, no matter how much I think about it, it’s all in the realm of my imagination.
Unless we hear from Matsuyuki san herself, there is no way to know what is troubling her.
“……”
No, I can’t. I can’t help but be curious.
This is to clear up the hazy feeling in my heart. Muttering this, I pick up my phone.
I tap my phone and send a message to Matsuyuki san.
It’s nighttime, so I’d like to call her, but that would probably bother her.
The reply came sooner than I expected.
Maigetsu