Episode 4 – want to be stroked


The Issue With Her Arrow Pointing at Me Being Way Too Big


โ€œโ€ฆHuh?โ€

During lunch break, I was relaxing on the rooftop when I got a message from Mom.

โ€˜Could you pick up some vegetables and meat on your way home?โ€™

It was a short message, but I basically never refuse Mom’s requests.

Mom supports the family from home, Dad from outsideโ€ฆ The fact I’ve grown up so well is all thanks to such admirable parents.

โ€œโ€ฆBut you knowโ€ฆโ€

There’s just one problem when she asks me for favors like this.

Shopping to fulfill Mom’s request is fineโ€ฆ but when someone with my appearance walks into a supermarket, it just draws attention.

โ€œLast time I went, the cashier totally freaked outโ€ฆโ€

Seriously, I’m not the type to cause trouble.

The supermarket staff probably know that by now, but I still can’t help but notice when they subtly keep their distanceโ€ฆ Oh well, can’t be helped.

โ€œHmmโ€ฆ hmm hmm hmm.โ€

โ€œWhat’s with the hmm hmm hmm?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆHuh?โ€

I thought I was alone on the rooftop. When did she get there?

I looked up to find Ayaka standing there.

Our eyes met. She gave a little chuckle and sat down right next to me.

โ€œAyaka, what are you doing?โ€

โ€œWhat do you mean? I wanted to talk to you, Amato-kun. I mean, look, my break got interrupted, right?โ€

โ€œInterruptedโ€ฆ Tokui would cry if he heard you say that.โ€

โ€œWhy? He’s the one who misunderstood things on his own and interrupted my time.โ€

Ahโ€ฆ So she really doesn’t have feelings for Tokui after all.

Ayaka’s expression as she spoke was stern, scarier than I’d ever seen her look before. Though โ€œscaryโ€ is relative to her usual selfโ€”to me, she wasn’t scary at all.

(I figured she must have said somethingโ€ฆ but that explains Tokui’s expression.)

After that incident, when I got back to class, he glared at me a bit.

Since my seat is right behind him, he looked away when I approached. But honestly, I don’t care what he said, so no need to ask.

โ€œSo, why were you grumbling โ€˜Hmmmmโ€™?โ€

โ€œWellโ€ฆ ahโ€

Ping! A brilliant idea popped into my head.

โ€œHey, Ayaka, if it’s okay with youโ€ฆโ€

โ€œHuh? What?โ€

โ€œWould you mind going shopping with me after school?โ€

โ€œShopping? Sure, I’d love to.โ€

It was a spur-of-the-moment suggestion, but Ayaka agreed without hesitation.

I’d expected her to at least pretend to think about itโ€ฆ but anyway, I explained why I asked.

โ€œI seeโ€ฆ Ahaha, yeah, I guess some people might be scared.โ€

โ€œRight? So I figured if someone like you was there, the staff wouldn’t mind so much.โ€

โ€œI think you’re overthinking itโ€ฆ But okay, I’ll go with you.โ€

โ€œThanks!โ€

Man, that’s a huge help!

I was planning to go alone even without asking Ayaka, but this means I can shop with an unusual sense of ease.

โ€œAyaka might say she doesn’t need anything, but I kinda want to do something to thank her for everythingโ€ฆ Think of something for me.โ€

โ€œA thank-youโ€ฆ huh?โ€

Ayaka pondered deeply, then suddenly gasped.

She leaned in close, bringing her face right up to mineโ€ฆ When I subtly pulled back, Ayaka pressed her whole body even closer.

โ€œHey, that’s too close.โ€

โ€œIt’s fine this close.โ€

No, it’s not fineโ€ฆ

What did Ayaka suddenly think of?

โ€œCan I ask you something now?โ€

โ€œIf it’s something I can do now, sure.โ€

โ€œI canโ€ฆ It’s really simple.โ€

โ€œLike what?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆI kind of want you to stroke my head.โ€

โ€ฆStroke her head?

I widened my eyes at this unexpected request, but Ayaka closed hers, waiting for the momentโ€ฆ I hesitated for a second, but since that’s what she wanted, I reached out my hand.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

The first thing I noticed when I placed my hand on Ayaka’s head was how incredibly silky smooth her hair felt.

It had a texture so fine it was hard to imagine it tangling around my fingers. Even from the outside, it was clear she took good care of it, but I never imagined it would be this softโ€ฆ Actually, this was the first time I’d ever touched a girl’s hair.

โ€œโ€ฆEhehe, I wanted you to do this.โ€

โ€œI seeโ€ฆโ€

โ€œWhy are you the one blushing, Amato-kun?โ€

โ€œWell, of course I’m blushingโ€ฆ I mean, stroking a girl’s head like this isn’t exactly something you just do, is it?โ€

โ€œThat’s true, but you are not doing it without permission, right? I asked you to do it.โ€

Honestly, she’s been throwing me off completely since earlier.

But honestly, the sensation of stroking a girl’s hair is completely new to me, and it feels so good it’s addictiveโ€”I can’t pull my hand away.

โ€œI don’t knowโ€ฆ it just feels really nice.โ€

โ€œReally? That makes me happy.โ€

โ€œUnlike my spiky hair, you know.โ€

โ€œIsn’t that part of your personality? I think it suits you, Amato-kun.โ€

Well, I can’t imagine me with any other hairstyle now.

After petting her head for a while longer, when I finally pulled my hand away, Ayaka looked kind of reluctantโ€ฆ But compared to when we first talked, she’s gotten so much brighter, right?

When I asked her about it, it seems it’s only like this around me.

โ€œYou’re pretty much the only one I act like this with, Amato-kun? See, like when I’m around Nakazato-kunโ€ฆ I just freeze up and can’t say anything. That’s just me.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

โ€œThinking about it, it’s really strange even to meโ€ฆ It’s a feeling I can’t quite explain, but being able to interact with you, Amato-kun, like this without feeling intimidated is a good change for me, and I’m happy about it.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆDoesn’t that embarrass you, saying that?โ€

โ€œNot at all. What part of it is embarrassing?โ€

Ah, this is turning into me getting teased insteadโ€ฆ

Trying to prevent Ayaka from taking control, I cleared my throat loudlyโ€”only to get laughed at againโ€ฆ Ah, yeah, I have to admit it.

I absolutely can’t win against girls!

โ€œโ€ฆHaa.โ€

โ€œUm, sorry, Amato-kun.โ€

โ€œDon’t apologize! It just makes me feel worse!โ€

Butโ€ฆ come to think of it, the only time I react this dramatically is when it’s just me and Ayakaโ€ฆ Thinking about it, that’s kind of weird too.

Maybe because we talked for so long, lunch break was almost over.

After making plans to meet up after school, I suddenly remembered something and told Ayaka.

โ€œHey, Ayaka.โ€
โ€œHmm?โ€

โ€œI’m really happy we’ve become friends like thisโ€ฆ I am too. So if you ever have any troubles, or something you find hard to talk to anyone else about, don’t hesitate to lean on me.โ€

โ€œAmato-kunโ€ฆโ€

โ€œDon’t bottle things up like some heroine in the manga you read. Lean on meโ€ฆ okay?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆOkay!โ€

Ayaka smiled and nodded at my words.

ใ€€โ–ผโ–ฝ

After school, I kept my promise and had Ayaka come shopping with me.

When I went into the supermarket alone, I felt eyes darting my way. Even with Ayaka beside me, that didn’t changeโ€ฆ Still, when it came time to pay, having her there meant the clerk didn’t look tense.

โ€œLook, I might come off as a delinquent, but I’m way better than those guys who run roughshod over society, right?โ€

โ€œHmm~โ€ฆ I’m not so sure.โ€

Hey, that’s where you’re supposed to nod and say โ€œYeah, you’re rightโ€!

I glared at Ayaka with a look I was confident would scare her, but she just smiled back without flinching at all.

โ€œPeople who don’t know youโ€ฆ well, people who don’t know what’s inside you might find it scary, right? Even when we study together, when you get that intense look, it’s like you could shoot someone dead.โ€

โ€œHuh? Waitโ€ฆ you mean that’s how I look during class tooโ€ฆ?โ€

Huh? So that’s why the teacher always looks awayโ€ฆ Hey Ayaka, please look me straight in the eye and deny itโ€ฆ Hey Ayaka!”

โ€œโ€ฆI think I heard the teacher mutter something about not getting Amato-kun angry.โ€

I didn’t want to hear thatโ€ฆ!!

โ€œโ€ฆWell, whatever. Anyway, thanks for today, Ayaka.โ€

โ€œNo, I had fun too. But you walked me home again, didn’t you?โ€

โ€œIt’s already darkโ€ฆ Even if you said it was fine, I came this far.โ€

โ€œYeahโ€ฆ Thanks.โ€

I turned to leave, saying โ€œSee ya,โ€ but then Ayaka called out.

โ€œHey, Amato kun! Are you freeโ€ฆ on Saturdays or something?โ€

โ€œSaturdays? I was planning to hit the gym a bit on Saturdays.โ€

โ€œThe gymโ€ฆ Can I come too!?โ€

โ€œHuh? Oh, sureโ€ฆ Go ahead?โ€

It was sudden, but Ayaka had joined my original plans.

Wait a minuteโ€ฆ Isn’t this what you’d call a weekend dateโ€ฆ?


Maiasa


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