The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
Today is July 28th.
It’s the day before my trip.
I’m out shopping.
I’m getting ready for tomorrow and buying a birthday present for Ichika.
What should I get her?
To be honest, I have no idea.
When I mentioned it over dinner last night, for some reason Aisa came along. I guess it’s better than having no one with me.
Anyway, today Aisha is…..
She’s dressed normally.
She’s wearing a girly dress and, unusually, earrings. She’d be cute if she just acted normal.
…Well, what should I get her as a present?
Maybe I’ll ask Aisha for advice.
“How about a T-shirt?”
“Dear Brother, do you know her size?”
“Just a regular M?”
“No, with Ichika chan’s gaze, she’s definitely S.”
After browsing inside the store, Aisa brought out a strange T-shirt with the hiragana word ‘witch’ written on it.
“Lil Sis. This is a bit much, don’t you think?”
“Really? Love should be able to overcome anything.”
“No, I don’t want to impose some meaningless trial as a birthday present.”
I think she’ll accept it, but I don’t think she’ll wear it outside.
After rejecting it, Aisha went off somewhere again.
“Here, how about this? It’s practical !”
This time, she brought a condom with a hexagram on it.
(Where the hell did she get this?)
A brother being given a condom by his middle schooler sister.
The stares from those around us are painful.
Aisha has big, double eyelids.
Her other features are well-proportioned, and her face is pretty cute. Normally, I think she’d be popular with guys. But with this, she’ll probably have to wait a long time for a boyfriend.
“No, this is a no-go. Bring it back.”
“Then I’ll buy it for myself.”
Why am I so sad that I have to buy a condom for my sister?
“By the way, do you have someone to use it with? Do you have a boyfriend?”
“Yes, I do. And he’s here.”
Eh. That might be a bit of a shock.
“…Shocked? Onii chan?”
“No, well, maybe a little shocked.”
Then Aisha crossed her arms.
“The person is you❤︎”
Huh?
“That kind of act from my own sister is really creepy. Put it back.”
“I’m too embarrassed…I can’t.”
What’s with this girl? Why is she suddenly acting like a maiden? Reluctantly, I went to return it, and was looked at with a very suspicious gaze.
Well, that’s understandable.
A second-year middle school girl gave a condom, and a second-year high school boy came to return it. It’s suspicious.
When I returned, Aisha was grinning.
This girl…! !
I should have come alone.
After that, she took me to the arcade and made me use the UFO catcher to get her a weird cat plush toy.
Aisha was delighted.
“Well, now that we’re done, should we go home?”
How self-centered can you be?
“No, we’re not done yet. You’re useless, so you can go home first.”
Aisha blinked her big eyes.
“Listen, Onii chan. We’re not actually related by blood…”
I wish she’d stop changing the way she calls me. Besides, it’s not normal for someone younger than me to know secrets about our family that even I don’t know.
“Yeah, yeah. I was at the hospital when you were born, so that’s definitely not true.”
Actually, my memories from when I was little are vague.
“You’re so cold, Onii chan. This is what they call a classic plot twist♡”
“I don’t want any kind of plot twist with you…”
“You really don’t get it, do you, you mob brother…”
I don’t want to hear that from you.
“You’re Sou kun, right?”
Then, a man’s voice came from behind me.
When I turned around, it was a man I recognized.
Ah. Yes.”
His clothes were different, so it was hard to recognize him, but this man was Ichika’s father.
“I knew it. Ichika showed me your photo. So, who is this cute girl?”
Ah. So he called out to me because he misunderstood Aisha.
Then, Aisha looked worried and wrapped her arm around mine… Her eyes were somehow teary.
“Sou kun. …..Who is this person?”
You’ve never called me that before, have you? Stop being confusing. This guy is a master of harassment.
“Ah, she’s my sister. Really, just my sister.”
I complained to Ichika’s father.
“Oh, okay. Then it’s fine. Sorry for approaching you out of the blue. I saw your photo, so I couldn’t help but notice you.”
“I’m sorry too.”
Ichika’s father is a man with short hair and a neat appearance. He’s wearing a polo shirt and straight-leg pants, and he looks to be in his early 40s, around the same age as my father.
From Ichika’s stories, I had imagined someone more laid-back, but he was the complete opposite—a sharp, disciplined type.
“Oh, since we’re here, could I hear a bit about Ichika’s daily life? And you, Missy…..I’ll treat you to a delicious parfait.”
“Dear Brother. I think we should listen to this person’s request.”
Aisha nodded vigorously and said that.
Is it for the parfait?
“I understand. Oh, my name is Aira Sou.”
“I’m Katase Mitsuaki. I’m Ichika’s father, even though it’s a little late to introduce myself. Aira…”
“Is something wrong?”
“…No, nothing’s wrong.”
Aisha and I followed her father into a stylish cafe. I think this place has been getting a lot of attention lately. It had been featured on TV and apparently had several branches in prime locations in the city center.
Come to think of it, why was Ichika’s father here? This was a commercial facility frequented by families.
Could he be remarried? With children? As I looked around, he said,
“I’m here for work today. Oh, Aizawa kun, please bring these two a special parfaits.”
Calling the staff by name?
That’s a pretty casual tone. Regular customer?
Could that staff member be his current girlfriend or something?
“R-r-right away. Owner.”
Wait. Is Ichika’s father the owner of this place? I thought this store was run by a listed company in another industry.
Could Ichika’s father be the CEO?!
Maigetsu