I Kept Silently Supporting the Lowest-Ranked Idol in the Popularity Rankings, Before I Knew It, I Was in a Shuraba
“I am Shimizu Riho. From today onwards, please take care of me. Thank you very much.”
The girl who came in was as beautiful as rumoured. Her hair was a clear blue colour and was pulled back in a ponytail. Her breasts were large for a high school student, and she looked to be about 170 tall.
And maybe it’s just my imagination, but I feel like I’ve seen her somewhere before. She has a distinctive hair colour and looks so beautiful that once you see her, you’ll never forget her… She’s got a great style, maybe she’s a model somewhere.
I’ve probably glimpsed her in some magazine. I don’t have any interest in women I don’t know, so I guess I didn’t remember.
Yeah, that must be it.
“Oh! She’s as cute as they say, Akito. Should I suddenly confess after all?”
First of all, thinking about it calmly, it’s hard to believe that a beautiful woman like that would turn her face to a shady person like us.
As Momoi-san said earlier, if you suddenly confess to her now, you will be pulled back and your chances of getting a 1 per cent chance will be close to zero.
“I think it’s better not to do that. Why don’t you start by giving her a tour of the school?”
I hear that serious-looking beauties like that are very guarded. If that’s the case, it’s best to get involved first, for whatever reason.
I’m not sure how thick her guard is, but I’m sure one day she’ll let her guard down and become sweet…but maybe I’ve been reading too many light novels.
“I see. Since you say so, I’ll do that.”
“Yeah, go for it.”
So where on earth is she going to sit? Looking around the class, there’s an empty seat next to Hamada, so maybe she’ll sit there?
Good for you, Hamada. God is on your side.
“So, Shimizu-san’s seat is…”
The teacher comes up with a position for her seat just in time. Now is your chance, Hamada. Jump out of the way first. If you go here, there’s a chance you’ll leave a lasting impression on her.
“Sensei Or…I’d like to be next to Sakurai-kun.”
Well said, Hamada… eh? Did you just call my name? I’m the only Sakurai in this class, right? Eh, you’re lying, right?
I can feel the eyes of the whole class focused on me without even looking up. The boys are looking at me with jealousy. I think there’s a murderous look mixed in.
The girls look at me strangely. Girls love to talk about that kind of thing. I’m sure they have weird fantasies. Unfortunately, I’m a shady guy and I don’t even know her.
And among the many gazes, there are two that I feel particularly strong pressure from. The first is the look from Hamada, who is sitting next to me. He’s probably thinking, ‘What the hell’s going on?’ I don’t know either.
The other is the look from the seat in front of me. In other words, the gaze from Momoi-san. The level of pressure is clearly different only in her gaze. Even I don’t know what she’s thinking.
Maybe it’s because I’ve always lived my life worrying about how others see me, but even though I’ve gotten to the point where I can tell what people are thinking just by looking, I just can’t understand what she’s feeling right now.
…It’s like she’s angry. Is it that she can’t tolerate the fact that I’m popular with girls? …Oh, it’s not that I think I’m popular with them.
And I don’t think I’m doing anything wrong.
“I’d like to listen to your request, but there’s no seat available next to Sakurai-san. It would be possible if Hamada-kun could shift to the seat next”
Yes, it sounds as if she’s going to be seated exactly as she requested, but the world isn’t that naive.
Hamada’s heart is not so broad that he would accept such a request.
What’s going on? Suddenly Shimizu-san is walking towards us.
“Please. Can you please give up this seat?”
Shimizu-san takes Hamada’s hand and pleads with him, looking him up and down.
Yeah, she’s so mocking. Maybe she’s a more sinful girl than I thought. If she does this, we, as virgins, will be killed instantly. Hamada is already on the verge of fainting.
I’m glad the target was Hamada and not me. If it had been me, I would have already died a noble death.
“Y-yes. Please~”
Maiasa