Episode 30


I Managed to Bring Down the Entire Family of That Impossible-To-Conquer S-Class Beauty, Completely Filling in Her Outer Moat


โ€œAlright, let’s take a break for now.โ€

The shoot at the coffee shop had reached a natural pause, finally giving us time for a break.

As for what I was doing? I was just sitting there in front of Amagiriโ€”or rather, China now. I wasn’t in the shot, but for some reason, I was made to sit there.

โ€œGood work, China -san.โ€
โ€œYeah, thanks!โ€

Hina-san was checking the photos the cameraman had taken, and Sachiko-san needed to use the restroom due to her frequent urination.

The two of us left behind sat across the table, taking a breather with the complimentary coffee.

โ€œStill, China-san modelingโ€ฆ I hear you’ve never done it before. What on earth made you decide to try it?โ€

โ€œWell, I guess I thought I wanted to have lots of hobbies too, just like Watarai-kun!โ€

โ€œOh! A fellow hobby enthusiast is most welcome!โ€

โ€œYeahโ€ฆ because I don’t have anything elseโ€ฆโ€

โ€œโ€ฆ?โ€

China-san made a languid face as she uttered those meaningful words.

I’m not hard of hearing, so I didn’t miss it, but pressing her on it probably wouldn’t be good. I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear that.

But somehow, the atmosphere felt a little darker now.

Something to cheer China-san upโ€ฆ Ah, right.

โ€œโ€ฆ? Watarai-kun, what are you doing?โ€

โ€œNow, now, just wait a moment.โ€

I picked up a pale pink paper napkin from the corner of the table and began folding it.

She leaned forward curiously, showing interest and watching intently.

After folding and tearing repeatedly for a while, one piece was finished.

โ€œTa-da!โ€

โ€œThisโ€ฆ is a โ€˜cherry blossomโ€™? I-it’s amazingโ€ฆ!โ€

What I’d made was a single cherry blossom.

โ€œThe language of cherry blossoms is โ€˜beauty of spiritโ€™ or โ€˜nobilityโ€™. But there’s also โ€˜hope for the futureโ€™.โ€

โ€œReally? That’s wonderful!โ€

โ€œWellโ€ฆ I didn’t mean to sound irresponsible or anything. But whether you try something new, China-san, I’m sure you’ll do great.โ€

I moved the napkin cherry blossom right in front of China-san’s eyes.

She gently lifted it and began to stare at it intently.

It was an impulsive act meant to be kind, but I hoped it hadn’t come off as painfulโ€ฆ

Feeling a bit uneasy, I looked at China’s face.

โ€œโ€•โ€•Hehe, it really is lovelyโ€ฆ Thank you, Watarai-kun. I think I can do my best from now onโ™ชโ€

โ€œOh, I see. Well, I’m glad.โ€

A dazzling smile, like a gust of wind blowing away the fog in my heart, reflected in my eyes.

After staring at that cherry blossom for a while, Hina-san came over and spoke up.

โ€œWell then, you two~, shall we move locations soon~?โ€

โ€œHuh? Didn’t you want to take a few more shots here?โ€

โ€œIt’s fine, it’s fine. I got a great shot~โ™ชโ€

โ€œ?โ€

The photo Hina showed me was one of China, gazing at the cherry blossoms I’d made and smiling like an angel.

When did she take that?

โ€œWh-what?! You’re going to use this?! That’s embarrassing!!โ€

โ€œIt’s the best photo I’ve ever taken~โ€ฆ Is that okay?โ€

โ€œGuhโ€ฆ Well, if you insistโ€ฆโ€

I discovered a new side to China-san. She’s surprisingly easy to handle when it comes to family.

โ€œThis is all thanks to you, Nozomu~. I’m so glad I brought you alongโ™ชโ€

โ€œI’m glad I could help even a little!โ€

โ€œYes, trulyโ€ฆ I really do want you to come live with us, Nozomuโ€ฆโ™กโ€

โ€œEh, um. Hina-sanโ€ฆ!?โ€

Hina-san hugged me tight and started stroking my head.

I froze, completely bewildered, my face flushing red.

โ€œSeriously, won’t you come live with us~? You don’t have to be a son-in-law, but how about working for our company in the future?โ€

โ€œUh, well~โ€ฆ that’sโ€ฆโ€

โ€œIf you join us, I’ll pet you like this anytime, anywhereโ™ช Plus, I’ll even give you a lap pillowโ™กโ€

โ€œGuh, what an enticing offerโ€ฆ!โ€

Somehow, Hina-san’s narrowed eyes had opened wide, fixing me with a bewitching, intense gaze. It was the same sharp, predatory look I’d seen in Sachiko-san earlier.

The women of the Amagiri familyโ€ฆ mainly the mother and grandmother are targeting me!?

H-help me! If this keeps up, Hina-san will corrupt me!

As if sensing my inner scream, a lifeline arrived.

โ€œMama! Watarai-kun is in trouble, right!? No way!!โ€

โ€œEh~? It’s a win-win for both of us, right~?โ€

โ€œI know you have this habit of always getting what you want, Mama, but Watarai-kun is off-limits!!โ€

โ€œโ€ฆOh dear, oh dear, are you saying that without realizing it?โ™ช But if that’s the case, I suppose I’ll back off this time~~โ€

Hina-san’s words seemed to carry some hidden meaning.

Anyway, the danger seems to have passed. Thank you, China-san! You’re the only one for meโ€ฆ

โ€œBut I won’t give up, Nozomu-chanโ™กโ€

โ€œHyaa!?โ€

She whispered softly right by my ear, making me let out a weird yelp.

I’d better put Hina-san on my watch listโ€”in more ways than oneโ€ฆ

After all that, we left the sweet shop and started driving again.

ใ€€ใ€€๏ผƒใ€€ใ€€๏ผƒใ€€ใ€€๏ผƒ

(That photoโ€ฆ maybe it really is embarrassing to have it used in a magazineโ€ฆ!)

Rocked by the car’s motion, China was lost in such thoughts.

They said it was a natural shot taken when she wasn’t aware of the camera, but to her, it felt just like having her sleeping face photographed.

Well, but Watarai-kun gave me a push too, so I’ll do my best!

โ€œWe’re here~โ€

The car came to a complete stop, the door opened, and she stepped outside.

The shop right in front of her wasn’t exactly pretty, but it was a retro-style used bookstore with a certain charm.

โ€œLooks like there’s still someone inside. Are we just going to shoot anyway?โ€

โ€œThey’ll be closing soon, so let’s look around inside until then~โ™ชโ€

Answering Grandma’s question, Mom bounced cheerfully into the shop.

Grandma had chosen this place, but Mom, the president, had handled the filming permission and such.

We stepped inside, enveloped by the unique scent wafting from the old books.

After wandering around for a while, browsing books that caught my eye, I spotted someone I knew.

โ€œHaaโ€ฆ I don’t know if I’d be happy getting old books like these as a gift.โ€

(Wait, is thatโ€ฆ Hikawa-kun!? Why is he hereโ€ฆ?)

Frowning as he examined a book was Fumihiko Hikawa, a male classmate who often talked to me both inside and outside school.

Luckily, he hadn’t noticed me yet, but if he did, I had a feeling the filming would drag onโ€ฆ!

I tiptoed away from him as quietly as possible, trying desperately not to be seen.

โ€œPhewโ€ฆ This spot should be safe. Sorry, Hikawa-kun, honestly, running into you is just a tiny bit of a hassleโ€ฆ!โ€

I apologize to him from afar, trying to hold my breath.

That’s what I was thinking, but things don’t go as planned.

(Watarai-kun!? But Hikawa-kun is over thereโ€ฆ!)

Apparently, Watarai-kun hasn’t noticed him yet, his eyes sparkling as he rummages through books.

I figured it out that day when I went bug-hunting with Watarai-kun. Watarai-kun and Hikawa-kun don’t get along.

If I ran into them bothโ€ฆ it would definitely be disastrousโ€ฆ!

โ€œW-Watarai-kunโ€ฆ!!โ€

โ€œHm?โ€

I hurriedly dashed over to Watarai-kun. Hikawa-kun was approaching.

He was right nearby, practically nose to nose. If this continued, he’d notice me.

And then he turned his face this way.

โ€œHuhโ€ฆ?โ€

Hikawa-kun’s gaze pierced straight through us.

โ€œUm, Chi- Chi-na-sanโ€”โ€

โ€œWatarai-kun. Shhh.โ€

With our faces close enough our noses could touch, I pressed my index finger to my lips.

I blocked his view by opening a large book and holding it up in front of our faces.

โ€œTch. A lovey-dovey couple making out in a place like this?โ€

Hikawa-kun left the scene, his footsteps louder than before.

Phew, looks like we managed to get away with it without being caught.

I let out a sigh of relief and lowered the heavy book I’d been holding up to hide my face.

โ€œAh, umโ€ฆ China-san? Thatโ€ฆ this is kinda embarrassingโ€ฆโ€

โ€œโ€ฆHuh? Eh? Ahh!?โ€

Watarai-kun was unusually flushed, his ears bright red as he looked away.

I realized I was just as flustered as himโ€”this was a sight I might never see again, and I wanted to see more!

We were so close, just half a step more and we could have kissed.

โ€œS-s-s-sorry Watari-kun!! A-a-a-a-aah!?โ€

โ€œCh-China-san glitched!โ€

Overwhelmed by embarrassment, I glitched out, but I managed to calm down after a while.

โ€œS-sorry, Watarai-kunโ€ฆโ€

“No, thank you, China-san. Fumihiko hates me, so it’s a painโ€ฆ”

โ€œI might be indirectly involved too, so I’m really sorry.โ€

โ€œIt’s fine. More importantly, coming here means my hobby of collecting old books will go smoothly! I can’t thank you enoughโ€ฆ!โ€

โ€œAhaha, Watarai-kun still has so many hobbies!โ€

โ€•โ€•Thud.

Ah, again.

Lately, whenever I see Watarai-kun, my heart feels strange.

What on earth is this feelingโ€ฆ?

โ€œChina~, I need you to get ready soon~~โ€

โ€œAh, got it!โ€

Called by Mom, I tucked that mysterious feeling back inside my heart once more, still unsure of its true nature.

โ€œโ€ฆHuh? Someone’s handkerchief is on the floor. I’ll give it to the manager.โ€

Suddenly, a handkerchief on the floor caught my eye.

I picked it up and handed it to the manager without looking closely.

So I didn’t notice the name โ€œFumihikoโ€ written in the corner.

โ€”I wouldn’t have dreamed it back then.

That after this, I’d finally utter the words that would sever ties with Hikawa kunโ€ฆ

Maiasa


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