I’m Tired of My Childhood Friend Playing Pranks on Me, so I Want to Date a Female Friend Who Loves Me Sincerely
Yeah, as expected, the inside of the house was as beautiful and spacious as the outside.
What’s more, it was located in an upscale residential area.
I understand that they have money because they are one of Japan’s leading confectionery manufacturers, but even so, I feel a gap between them and us ordinary people.
“It’s so spacious.”
I was so surprised that I couldn’t help but use honorific language.
But I also wonder if it’s too big to live in every day and might actually be inconvenient.
“I always think it’s big too.”
“If the residents think so, it must be really big.”
I have this prejudice that big companies like this have maids, but I don’t see anyone who looks like a maid.
I guess they’re not here…
“There are maids. They’re just not showing themselves right now because of circumstances.”
“Why?”
Why, Nagiri? Every man has the desire to see a real maid at least once in his life.
“Welcome home, master.” If a cute maid said those words to me every day, I would be invincible.
Maids have such power that no one’s insults can touch them.
“I knew you would think that, so I’m keeping them hidden.”
“Eh…?”
I didn’t say anything, but Nagiri looked at me with a gaze that seemed to see right through my thoughts.
“No, I just thought you should greet everyone in the house.”
Oh, her gaze changed to a glare. You’re scary, Nagiri.
“No, I’ll pass.”
“Yes, that’s a good decision.”
Well, it can’t be helped. At worst, I can always go to a maid café to see maids… I wanted to see a real maid with my own eyes, but since the residents of the house said it was impossible, I had no choice but to give up.
Besides, there’s a possibility that I might visit Nagiri’s house again.
“Can you wait here for a moment? I’ll go check with my mother.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“You can sit on the sofa over there.”
There was indeed a sofa and a table in the direction Nagiri pointed. At this point, I decided not to worry about why there was a sofa in what appeared to be the entrance hall (which was too large to be an entrance hall).
I sat down on the sofa while watching Nagiri’s back as she walked away.
Kagumo Confectionery is a famous confectionery company that makes both Japanese and Western sweets.
There’s no typical Western vs. Japanese confectionery rivalry; instead, they often create products that blend the best of both worlds.
Of course, they also produce mass-market items like potato chips and gummy candies, which is why they’re such a large company.
The interior of the house is designed to seamlessly blend Western and Japanese styles. Even though I’ve only seen the entrance so far, it’s clear this is an impressive home.
If I had grown up in a house like this, my values might have become distorted. When I imagine myself living in this house…
“Are you the rumored Ayato kun?”
“…”
“Hey!”
“What?!”
“Wow, you scared me.”
While I was daydreaming, a super handsome man suddenly appeared in front of me.
He was tall with blond hair, and needless to say, he had a handsome face.
Who could he be?
“I’m sorry. I was lost in thought.”
“No, it’s my fault for talking to you out of the blue. I’m sorry, Ayato-kun.”
Why does this person know my name? Why is he in this house? Why is there such a disparity in facial attractiveness… Various questions swirled around in my head.
I could tell that he was older than me just by looking at him. He had the air of a mature adult.
Nagiri didn’t mention that she had an older brother.
…Maybe Nagiri said she didn’t have a fiancé earlier, but in fact, this person might be her fiancé.
She might have lied on the spur of the moment, thinking that I would hesitate to enter the house if she said she had a fiancé.
If that’s the case… No, it’s not a case of “if.” He’s probably Nagiri’s fiancé.
He’s incredibly handsome and the perfect match for the beautiful Nagiri.
Thinking about it that way, I felt a little uneasy. In addition to Nagiri lying to me, I felt a little annoyed that she had a fiancé.
…But it doesn’t matter. If Nagiri has a fiancé, then I’m nothing more than a nuisance.
“I’m going home.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden? Nagiri called you, didn’t she?”
“Yes, but I thought I might be bothering you, so I’ll take my leave.”
I slowly stood up, bowed slightly to the handsome guy, and left Nagiri’s house.
Of course, I sent her a message, but I wonder if she’ll read it.
Maiasa