I Liked Her First, but My Brain Was Broken, Then for Some Reason, I Became Friends With Beautiful Girls, So I’m Done My With Childhood Friends
According to Mitsuki, bad rumors about Kido san have become quite well known over the past year.
She said that many people knew her there for two or three years as well. Because of her prominent appearance as a tall girl with silver hair, she is recognized as something like [that’s the violent girl…..] who is rumored to be the one.
“I guess the rumor came from my juniors in our badminton club. I told them not to spread it anymore, but…it wouldn’t have much effect if they became this famous. I’m really sorry about my juniors !”
Indeed. Once it spreads that far, it probably won’t do much good to identify the person who started the rumor.
I mean, it’s not really Mitsuki’s fault, but she apologizes…… She said it was a relax club, but the fact that she thinks it’s the senior’s fault is like an athletic club.
“It’s not Mitsuki’s fault. But if you feel responsible as a senior, then you should instruct them properly that there are people who are annoyed by rumors that may or may not be true.”
Rather than me and Matsuyuki san, it would be better to let Mitsuki take care of the badminton club.
The fact is, it doesn’t mean that the haze in my heart will disappear.
The only thing that will make sense is if the eyes of the person causing the trouble, Kido san, don’t change.
Like me, she is just not a good talker. At first, if there was a bias that [she nearly killed her father], she might have turned into a scary person who’s unpredictable.
“Maybe explaining the truth would help, but……. I don’t think Kido san would allow that.”
At this point, there is nothing more we can do than deny the rumor.
It is not absolutely right to reveal the truth in front of everyone.
Just because of the content of the story, the finger-pointing may now be pointed at her sister. Just because they are at different schools does not mean that she will not get the message.
Even if Kido san keeps it a secret, there is no telling where the rumor will leak out from, given the fact that it has spread like this.
Kido san would not want that either.
In her case, she would blame herself. The reason she came to live alone was because she blamed herself too much after all.
“I wish Kido san didn’t have to blame herself…..”
Now that I know the truth, I feel strongly about it.
She protected her sister by putting her body on the line. It should be something to be proud of.
She was afraid that she had violently attacked her sister even though she was trying to protect her.
Furthermore, she was blamed by her sister, whom she should have protected, and her heart must have reached its limits.
Kido san is not wrong. In fact, she is admirable. She is an amazing person!
I want to continue to tell Kido san that. And I wanted everyone to understand that she is that kind of person.
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“I have to make my own maid’s uniform……….”
Lunch break. While the three of us were having lunch as usual, Kido san spoke up in a trembling voice.
“Now that I think about it, Tsumugi san’s class is a maid cafe, right?”
“Yeah. We don’t have the budget, so we have to make our own maid costumes…what should I do?”
Apparently, Kido san is not good at sewing. Considering the dire state of the room, it wasn’t surprising at all.
Even so, wouldn’t it be quite unreasonable to ask her to make her own maid costume for a school festival performance?
“The others seem to be able to get someone who is good at sewing to make them for them…..but I don’t have anyone to rely on…….”
So it seems that Kido san relied on us.
Or rather, other people can have it made by someone who is good at sewing… Isn’t that the costume maker’s job? I don’t think it would be strange to have such a division of roles.
If so, am I the only one who senses malice in the fact that Kido san is not included there?
“Well…..I can at least button things up, but I’m not very good at sewing either.”
“W-what should I do…I guess I’ll just have to insist that the uniform is a maid outfit…”
“As expected, that would be impossible…….”
The expression on Kido san’s face is tinged with despair. Your facial muscles aren’t moving that much, but you can feel the emotion painfully.
Is it difficult to rely on your mother? I don’t know what will triggers her sister.
“Then shall I make it for you?”
[ [Eh !?] ]
Matsuyuki san and Kido san’s eyes widened at my offer.
You don’t have to be that surprised……. I’ve done some sewing in home economics class.
“Hiro-kun, can you make one !? Oh, I see…maid uniforms aren’t just about aprons, you now?”
“I know. I’ve made women’s clothes before, so…..it’ll probably be fine.
“Women’s clothes? Hiro kun? Why?”
“Ugh……”
I can’t say that I’ve ever given Mitsuki handmade clothes as a birthday present…….
In the past, I used to think that something handmade and tangible would create more memories… Looking back on it now, it was such a disgusting memory that it made me want to writhe in pain. This is definitely a dark history !
“Y-Yazawa senpai !”
“What !?”
Kido san grabbed both my hands vigorously.
“Is it okay if….I ask you a favor?”
“It’s fine. I won’t abandon my junior who is in trouble.”
She was probably relieved that she could prepare a maid costume. Kido san’s eyes relax with joy.
“But, Hiro, you have to think about the story of the escape game and the problem of solving the riddle, don’t you? Isn’t that a lot of work when you also have to think about the class project?”
As Matsuyuki san said, I have class work to do as well.
I’m also the originator of the idea, which means that I’m in charge of coming up with ideas.
I was exempted from being a guide on the day of the event, which was exactly what I wanted to do.
“No problem. I’m not at ease unless I have this much work to do.”
Matsuyuki san is working hard for Kido san. I want to do something that I can say that I was able to help in some small way.
“Thank you, Yazawa senpai. Well then, let’s get started──”
Kido san stood up quickly and gave me a winking look.
She then tilted her head slightly in a way that emphasized her breasts.
“Do you want to….measure my size?”
“Buhh !?”
I almost gushed at the way she was dressed, emphasizing her too-firm style.
“Tsumugi san !? You can’t…you can’t do that !”
“Eh, you can’t make a maid’s uniform without knowing shoulder width and three sizes, can you?”
“I will measure you ! Please, have some dignity !”
After this, Kido san was lectured to no end.
Later, Matsuyuki san gave me the figures of Kido san’s height, shoulder width, and three sizes. In a way, it was violent, I thought.
“…..”
“Eh, what? I’m not at ease when you stare at me that hard.”
“Hiro kun you dog.”
“What !?”
I feel like the way Matsuyuki san looks at me has changed, and I’m sure it’s not just my imagination. …I’m innocent !
Maigetsu