I Went Back in Time to 10 Years Ago and Saved My Young Lady Childhood Friend and She Became My Fiancee ~She’s Honest and Cool and Looks at Me Like She Wants to Be Cared For~
A classmate of mine, Onizaki, wants to confess his feelings to Yorumiya.
When he asked me about it, I replied that he should definitely give up.
[W-Why?!]
he shouted with upset.
（I said no.)
Because she’s my fiancee
It is a natural process to encourage people who are about to confess their feelings to their fiancées to give up.
But, after all, there are people who want to confess to Yorumiya.
Before the time leap, there were no such opportunities, but Yorumiya is a beautiful girl. There is no doubt about it. Even though I have spent quite a lot of time with her and am somewhat used to seeing her, I still think she is a beautiful girl.
Yorumiya has never been seen involved with anyone other than Minamori and me, and I doubt that she ever will be.
In other words, all the other boys, including Onizaki-kun, have zero involvement. But they still want to confess their feelings to me, is it because of Yorumiya’s appearance?
“─ ─ Then, don’t let your mind wander just because the test is over.~”
While I was thinking about such a trivial thing, the class was over.
The people around me started to clean up quickly.
Yorumiya is behind me, but I don’t talk to her unless there is something going on.
I don’t want anyone to get the wrong impression of our relationship.
So if she has something to tell me, Yorumiya contacts me on her smartphone.
[Shuu-kun]
She contacted me today, too. I wonder if it was something like going home together
[After this, let’s stop by somewhere and go home]
That’s unusual.
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“I’m sorry. I called you suddenly.”
“No, I’m fine, but it’s unusual to come to a place like ……. “
Yorumiya and I met up after leaving the school.
The place to go was a coffee shop near my house.
The store is full of women, and the lighting is bright and glamorous.
I wondered if she was going to call Minamori as well, but it seems that she did not. We sat down together.
“This is Azusa-san’s favorite restaurant, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is. She always asks for a parfait here.”
“I wanted to try it too. because a good parfait is one of the things I want to make.”
The sweets at this cafe are delicious, and Azusa often begs me to take her there. They have pancakes, tarts, parfaits with a variety of ingredients, and a wide variety of other menu items.
“I have a hard time …… deciding which one to choose.”
Yorumiya looked at the menu and raised her eyebrows. I can understand why you would be confused.
“Which one are you interested in?”
“I was going for the parfait, but the chocolate-covered pancakes look good too. …… the parfait with fruit on top is also ……”
“Azusa often wonders about them too, but she makes me order one and we share.”
“Share…… share?”
She looked at me while hiding her mouth with the menu.
“…. Shuu kun, is there anything you would like to order?”
“If Yorumiya is having trouble deciding, I’ll order one for you. Then we can share.”
“Share… So, is that okay? The pancakes.”
“I can’t decide, so it would be better if you asked me the other way around–sorry.”
I called the waitress and ordered chocolate pancakes and a fruit platter parfait.
While we were waiting, Yorumiya was somewhat fidgety.
When I looked at her, she looked away.
(If she was so excited, I could have gone with her earlier.)
Yorumiya is not the type of person who actively goes to stores outside. She seems to be indoors, quietly doing something. But I wonder if she wanted to go to this restaurant so much that she was nervous about it.
“Thank you for waiting!”
The sweets I ordered arrived at the table. A chocolate pancake was placed in front of me, and a parfait with assorted fruits was placed in front of Yorumiya. It came out on a plate larger than I had expected. This alone seems to be enough to fill my stomach.
“Then let’s share it. I’ll split it in half before we eat it.”
“Oh, ……, wait a minute.”
“Hmm?”
“That’s fine for the pancakes, but it’s difficult for the parfait.”
“……, well, is it?”
This restaurant also puts plates for sharing together so that you can share.
When I come here with Azusa, I share my parfait or whatever with it. …… It may be true to say that parfait is more difficult to take out compared to pancakes.
“So I’ll feed it to you.”
“…… Eh?”
“I’m a sharer. It’s normal for a fiancee to do this ……, isn’t it?”
“N-Normal?”
What is normal? If you are a fiancee, it is not strange if you are doing it. But isn’t it strange that she is allowed to eat like this because she is a fiancee? My mind is a bit confused because of the suddenness of the situation.
Yorumiya gently opens her mouth.
“I have been feeling a little …… patient lately”
“Patient?”
“The truth is, I want to be with you at school too… I know, it might be selfish, but…”
Yorumiya said as if recalling what she had been thinking about for a long time.
“I see,…….”
The relationship between Yorumiya and me has changed a little since I went to school and became friends with Minamori.
To be specific, there was a bit of distance between us physically.
To avoid any trouble, it would be better to hide the fact that we were engaged.
That’s how I felt.
However, because of the Onizaki-kun incident, I got the feeling that even if I hid it, trouble might happen again. Yorumiya inevitably attracts attention.
(She’s my fiancee, I might as well say.)
If I reveal that I am a fiancee, that attention should be able to be dispersed with me. Maybe. It’s too simple an idea.
Besides, Yorumiya told me that she really wants to be with me at school. Then, maybe it’s only for my sake that she’s hiding the fact that she’s my fiancee right now.
“Please open your mouth. Ah ……”
“Uh-oh.”
What a thought, the spoon was right in front of my mouth, and I hurriedly opened my mouth.
Something sweet and cold was dropped into my mouth. Yorumiya’s parfait has ice cream shaved off the tip.
“Mu……”
“How do you like it?”
“….. Oh, sweet ……?”
“I see…..”
It was almost the worst impression I’ve ever had of sweets.
This time, Yorumiya dropped her eyes to the parfait, and then she slowly scooped it up with the same spoon and ate it. She is moving her mouth slowly while lightly covering her mouth with her other hand.
…… should I ask her too?
“Taste?”
“….. Oh, it’s sweet …….”
It seems we can’t do food reportage.
— “ah,” “dazzling youth,” “student, huh ……,” “don’t you want some coffee?” “Coffee, please.” “Black.” ”Yes, sir. Black.” ”Definitely no sugar”. Too much. Yes.
For some reason, people around me suddenly start asking for coffee.
I have a sweet taste in my mouth too, and I should have asked for it with them.
“Shuu kun”
“Hmm?”
“There are pancakes too.”
Yorumiya stares at the pancakes in front of me.
And a knife and fork.
“No, we can share these. ……”
“But at present, the only one allowed to eat is me.”
“….W-well”
That’s true.
Somehow, I feel like people around me are watching me more than before.
I know, the girls around me are looking at me.
Yorumiya does not seem to have noticed. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is open lightly. It’s a waiting posture. I can’t say no
I cut the pancake into small, bite-sized pieces and stuck them in my fork.
“Yorumiya, ah ……”
“Ah ……mu.”
I absentmindedly bring the pancake to Yorumiya’s mouth. Yorumiya is moving her mouth with her eyes closed. Moans can be heard from the surroundings.
Yorumiya said in a thin voice.
“…..Oh, it’s delicious.”
“…..Good.”
After that, we had sweets, feeding them and so on.
Later on, there was an increase in the ‘bitter taste better’ menu in the coffee of that store.
…… can it be increased? What is bitterness?
Maiban
Gracias por la traducción