A Cheeky Childhood Friend Found a Suicide Note I’d Written for Fun a Long Time Ago, and as a Result, She Suddenly Became Very Clingy and Wouldn’t Leave Me
However, they said that the information is still uncertain and it will be a little while before they can flush it out. For now, we have no choice but to go on as we are.
The third semester has begun. There will be end-of-year tests, but the first hurdle will be the ball game.
“We’re going to beat up those third-year students who are on a roll ! ! !”
[ [ [ [Ooooooo!!!!] ] ] ]
–The day of the ball game.
Our class is in a state of excitement and there are shouts on the field.
I, of course, am not into it. I wondered why they would hold a tournament that seared students with poor athletic skills and put them in a bad mood.
“Haa……yuck, a ball game tournament.”
“Right. I don’t do physical activity.”
I asked Fuyuki, who had changed into her gym clothes like everyone else and looked depressed, to agree.
Kaori loves sports so she’s really into it, and Akira kun seems to be having fun too. It’s really relaxing. I want to stay on the bench forever.
“Well then, since we’ve come this far, shall we have a contest?”
“…Ah, it feels like it’s been a while. I think my life now is…27 or something?”
“Yes. I have succeeded in steadily reducing it.”
“Not good……”
I had been playing some kind of game on New Year’s Day, but I lost a few times there, so it has decreased a little bit.
There is still room for more, but if I don’t rewind, I won’t be able to shake off my anxiety.
“Okay. Wanna have a match?”
“Well….. If it’s okay with Serito kun, how about a one-on-one battle between me and Kaori san this time?”
“Well, okay, but…do you think you can beat me in sports?”
“No, how about this time it’s [the one whose name is called the most times by students during the match wins]?”
Surely, there is a good chance to win, even if there is a difference in athletic ability.
It would require some ingenuity, but Fuyuki would be able to handle it without any problems.
“What about Kaori? Do you accept this match?”
“Naturally, of course. I’m gonna show off and win hands down.”
“Fufufu……let’s have Akira measure the count. I’m sure he’ll measure it equally.”
“I understand ! !”
The volleyball game that the two of them will be playing in is still a long way off, and I have to play baseball first.
Let’s just get this over with quickly…!
With such enthusiasm, I entered the game with unusually high spirits, but the result was as I had expected.
“Hmph ! ! !”
“Strike ! Batter out ! !”
“What are you doing, Matsuura ! !”
I didn’t play an active role in the game, and abusive language was being exchanged.
It couldn’t be helped. There was no way I could hit such a small ball with such a thin stick. From my point of view, it’s a divine feat.
With Akira kun consoling me, I made my way to the gymnasium where the two of them were going to play their game. Even though it was still winter, there was a lot of heat coming from the gymnasium.
“Serito, you’re here.”
“Oh, I’m done with this one. …So, what have you been doing stabbing yourself with your finger for a while now? Kaori…”
Kaori spoke to me, but she was sticking my finger into herself while making a beeping sound.
“I was pushing pressure points to temporarily supercharge my motor skills.”
“Isn’t that doping?”
“I thought this was legal.”
“I don’t know……maybe……”
If you’re drawing out your potential by pressing pressure points, isn’t that count as doping……?
Whatever the case, it seems that Kaori’s strategy is to be active all over the place during the game anyway and get her name called.
The girls in our class were divided into three groups, with Kaori in the first group and Fuyuki in the next.
Kaori’s game will start soon, so let’s line up with Akira kun and concentrate on the game.
“Phew……”
Kaori tied her hair in a knot with a hair elastic and looked concentrated.
“After all, Kaori san is…..”
“I know ! She’s so cool 〜”
“Good luck, Shiomine san–!”
“I’m definitely a fan of Kaori.”
“No, it’s Fuyuki, isn’t it?”
The whole conversation was about those two before the match even started, so perhaps it’s just weird that I’m childhood friends with those two incredible people.
But it’s no good to be conceited, and I don’t want to be in trouble, so I’ll deny it for now.
When the whistle blew to start the match, it began immediately with Kaori’s serve. The sound was so loud that it seemed as if someone had fired a shot, and the ball hit the opponent’s court.
Smoke was rising from the floor where the shot landed, and it was horrifying to think what would have happened if it had been a direct hit.
“Uwoooooooooooo !”
“Kaori san, good servei !”
“A monster……?”
“Well, Shiomine san is a physical monster.”
“She uses hadouken.”
That’s Kaoriin a serious doping state. There’s probably no way she could lose.
Kaori continued to dominate the rest of the matches, and won the match hands down. She was called a lot of names, and I think she won the match.
“….The next match is mine. I’ll be going.”
”Good luck. ……Wait, you’re my enemy.”
She said confidently and headed to the court with her chest out, but how does she really intend to come out on top? Let’s watch the game.
“Hoi ! Here ! Ya ! ! !”
It was not a flattering play, but her sound was confident.
Perhaps tickling their maternal instincts, the other students watching the game looked at Fuyuki as if they were smiling.
The game went on as it was, and Fuyuki, trying to get a strong ball from her opponent, fell down heavily.
“Fuyuki san, are you all right !?”
“Yes…..this much, I’m fine.”
“You’re scraped up, you should call someone to help…..”
“No, I’m fine ! Serito kun said he would do anything for me if I win this match, so I have to win !”
[ [ [Eh !!?] ] ]
W-what are you talking about !? I don’t remember making such a promise…..
Even if it’s a lie, is she trying to get people to call her names by making a statement that will be talked about?
“Serito kun?”
“What do you mean?”
“What are you doing with Fuyuki san?”
“We need to interrogate him.”
“All right, take him to the warehouse !”
Even so, I wish she would have lied a little more gently ! !
I looked at Fuyuki and saw her sticking out her tongue a little and winking at me cutely. She said sorry in a cute way, but I couldn’t forgive her !
….After that, O managed to escape from the students and joined Kaori and Fuyuki.
“You know…..I thought I was gonna die !”
” I’m sorry, Serito kun, but I’m really serious about this game, so please forgive me.”
“Well…..that’s all right.”
“In return, you can do anything you want to me, okay?”
“Really?”
“Serito ! ! !”
I instinctively tried to give in to Fuyuki’s temptation and reach out for her, but was woken up by Kaori’s scolding.
“Um, so can we announce the results now?”
“Yeah. Thanks for counting, Akira kun.”
“Not at all ! Well…the results are…Kaori got 151, and young lady got 167 name calls ! !”
“You lost by the narrowest of margins…….”
It seems that strategy worked perfectly after all.
I had a vague idea of what was going to happen, but I was surprised at how close the margin was.
“N-No way…I can’t believe I lost… But Akira is on that side ! Maybe you’re exaggerating a bit !?”
“No, I don’t want young lady to just commit suicide either. So I’m more on your side…”
“Give up, Kaori. That was a nice try. Thanks for doing your best.”
“Ugh…..! !”
My life is steadily being cut off, but it should still be okay.
Fuyuki pushed aside Kaori, who was groaning in frustration, came right up to me, brought her mouth close to my ear and muttered the following.
“I’ll do anything… so please take me seriously ♡”
“Wha !!?”
“I’ll do anything you want♡”
With that, she leaves the place satisfied.
Anything…. anything to the beautiful Fuyuki…..???
I was in agony, as if I had lost the match and won the game.
Maitoshi