The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
We still see each other every weekend.
Ichika doesn’t hold my hand or talk to me much when we are outside.
However, when I enter a room, she keeps clinging to me, saying “Creep” or something like that. I thought maybe she likes me, so I asked her about it, and she gave me a stern look and completely denied it.
“I’m just meeting you to kill time, so don’t get the wrong idea.” She said
….I don’t understand girls.
In fact, we are meeting at a love hotel again today.
At some point I must have fallen asleep.
“Hmm.”
It’s hot.
I had a hard time sleeping and when I opened my eyes, I saw Ichika’s face right in front of me.
When our eyes met, she jumped up like a scared cat.
“I-I-I’m not looking at your sleeping face or anything ! !”
Why is it so hot anyway?
Nn.
I couldn’t get up even if I wanted to……. I’m wrapped up in a blanket before I know it !
…….
Am I actually just being bullied?
But still, my whole body is soaked with sweat, and I feel sick.
“I’m sweating so much. I’m going to take a shower.”
I said that and was about to get up when she grabbed me by the wrist. Then, without saying a word, Ichika moved her face close to my chest and armpits.
This sudden and unexpected closeness has me feeling a bit flustered. My heart is beating really fast.
Oh crap, Ichika might hear my heartbeat.
I’m being sniffed by a girl in a love hotel.
This is a very lewd situation, right?
Then, Ichika wrinkled her eyebrows and said.
“…..Sou. You’re sweaty.”
Hey, hey, hey.
The reason I’m sweating is because you made me. That’s too unreasonable.
“I told you I want to shower.”
“I haven’t said you can go yet.”
Ichka continues sniffing me. It was endless.
“I seriously want you to let me go.”
Then her face turned red.
“I was forced to smell something…sexual harassment.”
Rather, I’m the victim of sexual harassment, don’t you think? Why is the perpetrator of this harassment, Ichika, talking like a victim?
“Yeah, whatever. I’m going to take a shower.”
She tugged at my wrist again.
“It’s lonely being left alone, so come back soon.”
She was still looking down on me.
But……
I don’t know what she thinks of me, but I’m comfortable spending time with her.
While I was taking a shower, I was thinking about Ichika.
I’m getting to know her a little better. It seems that rather than liking love hotels, she prefers to spend time alone with me.
If that’s the case, I wonder if she would be happy to go on a trip with me.
When I came back to the room after taking a shower, Ichika was lounging on the pillow.
(She’s just a cute girl when she’s like this.)
“I’ll get my driver license when I turn 18.”
As I said that, Ichika began typing something into her smartphone again.
“You don’t have anyone to go for a drive anyway, do you? Should I go with you>”
She bumped her shoulder against me. Even if I could go for a drive, it would be more than a year from now.
But, it doesn’t matter if I only have a driver’s license.
“…But I can’t afford a car. It’s too expensive.”
Then, Ichika put her finger to her chin and thought for a moment.
“If we both work, I’m sure we can afford it.”
If we both work?
Hmm.
I wonder what Ichika will think of us in a few years from now.
Ichika was humming a tune, seemingly oblivious to the fact that I was there.
It was a nostalgic song.
It was an unforgettable song that supported me in my despair.
I feel like I haven’t heard it in a very, very long time.
Well, we are the same age.
It is a popular song, so it is not strange that Ichika knows it.
Recently, Ichika has been getting involved with me at school.
Really, what is going on?
The teacher called me in, and as I walked down the hallway, my knee relaxed and pain shot through me.
“Ouch.”
…Apparently I had a knee dislocation. Just as I was about to fall, someone ran off somewhere, laughing.
And soon I got a message from Ichika.
“You fell down all by yourself, gross.”
…….
It’s your fault that I almost fell. And besides, it’s not gross for someone to fall ! !
Am I still being bullied?
I said I was comfortable, but maybe I was wrong.
Ichika. Where are you ! !
I turned around and saw Ichika behind a pillar.
She looks at me and sticks her tongue out.
Then, her phone fell out of her pocket.
She hurriedly picked up the phone and ran away.
I looked at it.
I saw the wallpaper on her phone.
……It was my sleeping face.
Maigetsu