The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
As we parted ways, I said to Ichika.
“Hey, would you like to come with me to visit Sayaka’s brother’s grave?”
Ichika seemed a little hesitant, but nodded.
“Sure. It’s important, after all. …I get it.”
I had something I wanted to ask her.
“By the way, I’d like to hear more about what you did with Sayaka.”
I wonder why.
I’m really interested.
Maybe this is how people become interested in NTR. Well, for a virgin like me, it feels like a million years away.
“…..Do you really wanna know that much?”
Ichika whispered.
I nodded.
“Okay. I’ll answer one question.”
Really?
Um, what should I ask?
I’m really confused.
If I ask something too extreme, she’ll probably say no right away. So I need to find the perfect balance.
“Um, Sayaka said that your nipples were hard, but what did she do?”
I state the objective facts without mixing in my own opinions.
…Perfect.
This gentlemanly question should be fine.
Ichika rubs her feet together, her ears bright red. She must be really embarrassed.
“Um. Well…when she licked me…”
As I try to speak, Ichika cuts me off.
“But you know, girls don’t want people she cares to know about things like this…”
I nodded.
Seeing this, Ichika lowers her voice.
“I don’t want to keep secrets from Sou kun.”
Ichika held my hand.
She stared intently into my eyes.
“But when people ask out of curiosity, it makes me feel like I’m being treated like an object. So, I don’t want you to ask me about that anymore…”
Is that how it is?
As a man, it was something I never imagined.
But as soon as I understood, I regretted it deeply.
Ichika answered even though it hurt her.
So I decided to stop asking such questions.
I vowed that to myself.
Let’s get back to the story.
“About Sayaka’s younger brother earlier, it seems it was the anniversary of his death. But if you don’t feel like it, Ichika, you don’t have to force yourself, okay?”
“No. I don’t hate Sa chan. She really helped me mentally when I was going through a tough time. I think she’s a good person.”
That Sunday.
The three of us met at the station.
“Oh no, I’m late.”
I thought I should wear something proper, so I was rummaging through my clothes and ended up being late.
When I arrived at the station, the two of them were already waiting.
Ichika actually showed up on time outside of the Pig Cafe… Maybe she’s finally gotten better at being punctual.
Ichika and Sayaka.
Ichika is still a little taller.
Ichika is wearing a beret with a big ribbon, a sleeveless hoodie that shows a bit of her waist, and pants. It’s a boyish outfit, which is rare.
Sayaka was wearing a black dress. The shoulders were see-through.
…She still looks like a middle school student.
Both of them are too beautiful.
Just a short while ago, I never would have imagined going out with two such cute girls.
“Sorry I’m late.”
When I apologized, Ichika puffed out her cheeks.
“What’s wrong?”
“Sou kun. You’re wearing nicer clothes than usual… You dressed up because Sayaka chan is here…”
No, it’s just a regular shirt.
Does this mean I’m being seen as dressed up? That’s kind of embarrassing in a different way.
From now on, I should pay a little more attention to my appearance.
“Good morning, Sayaka.”
Sayaka waved her hand and bowed in front of me and Ichika.
“Thank you for coming today. I felt bad because it was the anniversary of his death, and I didn’t feel like meeting Riku, so I’m glad you came.”
Ichika smiled.
Her eyes were very gentle.
Is it because she’s her ex-girlfriend?
Thinking about it that way, I feel a little uneasy.
Maybe I’m feeling jealous.
Noticing my feelings, Ichika took my right hand. In response, Sayaka took my left hand.
(This is what they mean by “flowers in both hands.”)
Then Ichika glared at Sayaka.
“Sa chan, don’t touch my boyfriend !”
Sayaka retorted.
“One hand is free, so it’s fine ! I’m friends with Sou kyun, so I can hold his hand !”
We’re still at the starting point…
Sigh. I can’t imagine what’s to come.
Besides, we’re going to visit a grave.
Riku kun, I’m sorry ! !
Maigetsu