The Issue With Her Arrow Pointing at Me Being Way Too Big
Ayaka gazed down at me, her face flushed, as if letting out a hot breath.
I couldn’t move, let alone speak, under her moist gaze… No, that wasn’t it.
Because an even greater shock was radiating through my palm.
“……………”
“…………”
Ayaka’s chest, which I was touching through her uniform shirt.
The last time I touched it, I was surprised by its firmness, but I could feel the fabric of her undergarments… there was a stiffness within that firmness.
But now, the firmness I was touching had no stiffness at all… and right in the center of my palm, something plump and rounded was pressing against it.
“…You touched me again, didn’t you?”
“…Why—”
“You’re wondering if I’m not wearing a bra?”
“…”
“Why… do you think?”
Huh? Why… like, how the hell would I know!?
I was about to snap back, complaining, but then I heard footsteps coming up to the rooftop.
The sound was faint, but it was definitely real. I immediately grabbed Ayaka and pulled her into the shadows to hide.
“Someone coming?”
“…Yeah.”
The spot we hid in was behind the entrance… a place tangled with pipes and such, perfect for hiding. It was easy for us to see them, but hard for them to see us.
“…Huh, Makoto?”
It was Tokui and his friend, Tojo, who arrived.
Why were they here…? Curious, I stayed glued to Ayaka and listened to their conversation.
“…Why are still clinging to me?”
“Huh? Didn’t you drag me here, Amato-kun?”
“…Guess you’re right.”
Anyway, I had to find out why they came here!
Straining my ears, I could hear every detail of their conversation.
“So, why’d you come up to the roof?”
“…Because Ayaka wasn’t in the classroom.”
“Huh? You came all the way up here looking for Otonashi? That’s weird. You never did stuff like this before, did you?”
“……………”
What… They were looking for Ayaka?
I thought maybe she had some urgent business and they were searching for her, but judging by their demeanor, it didn’t seem like something that simple.
“…Lately, I feel like Ayaka’s been acting weird.”
“Acting weird?”
“…Like she laughs a lot more, or something. She’s gotten brighter.”
“What are you talking about? That’s not a bad thing, it’s a good thing!”
“…It’s because I don’t know why that’s making me feel uneasy.”
“You know what, dude? That’s totally ’cause you’re freaking obsessed with Otonashi.”
The conversation was entirely about Ayaka.
I couldn’t help glancing at Ayaka near my chest… but she wasn’t looking at me. She was staring intently at the two people across from us.
Only, she wasn’t smiling. Her expression was blank, as if she’d stripped away all emotion.
“Well, she’s my childhood friend! Of course I care! We were always together… I was the only one who was close to Ayaka… We don’t talk much these days, but still, as her childhood friend, I’ve been watching over her…”
“…Man, you’re such a pain… Saying all that stuff, it’s because you like her or something, right?”
“I told you it’s not like that!”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Well, you don’t have to admit it, but if you keep this up, you’re seriously gonna lose Ayaka to someone else, aren’t you?”
“…Ayaka’s just plain… Who would want Ayaka—”
Plain… huh.
I used to think Ayaka was plain too, but after getting close to her, I stopped thinking that completely.
In fact, it’s the opposite now. I think Ayaka is incredibly cute, beautiful… and lately, with all that stuff, even sexy. That’s how I see her now.
“Hey, does that bother you?”
“Huh?”
“I don’t care either way… So let’s just leave them alone, okay?”
Ayaka said that and looked away from them.
Tokui and Tojo seemed to still be talking about Ayaka, but I was so overwhelmed by Ayaka’s aura that I couldn’t spare any attention for them anymore.
“Sit down.”
“…Yeah.”
I sat down where I was told, and Ayaka settled herself completely onto my legs, which were crossed in a sitting position.
What’s more, she wrapped her legs around my waist, creating a rather vulgar pose that spread her skirt wide open… Yet Ayaka didn’t seem to care at all. She pressed her body against me, who was lowering my voice so Tokui wouldn’t notice.
“I’ve been helped so much by you, Amato-kun… You don’t seem to mind at all, and you treat me teaching you like it’s a favor, but I want to repay you in a different way.”
“A different way…?”
“Don’t you want to touch my breasts more thoroughly?”
She smiled sweetly… Wait, did she just lick her lips?!
No… I knew Ayaka wouldn’t make that kind of expression, but I was so stunned I couldn’t get the words out.
“Hehe… You wouldn’t just coolly say ‘What are you talking about?’ and refuse, would you? Even if you did refuse, you’d be too embarrassed to string the words together properly, right?”
“…No, anyone would be like that.”
“That’s exactly what’s so great… that part. Your impressive physique, Amato-kun… but inside, you’re so incredibly kind, and that makes me want to snuggle up to you. It’s wonderful.”
Kind? Wanting to snuggle up? …None of that matters right now.
Being pressured like this by a girl was something I’d never experienced before, but honestly, a guy like me could never get used to a situation like this… So no matter how much time passes, I’ll probably always panic like crazy, despite this huge frame of mine.
“I wasn’t braless the whole time, okay? I took it off thinking about this thank-you… I’m wearing a shirt under my uniform anyway, so it wouldn’t have shown.”
“Oh… really…”
“Yeah—so as a thank-you, please touch them?”
She swayed her breasts playfully, standing tall and proud.
The large curves spread out before me… Their shape was painfully obvious even through the white uniform shirt… And because she wasn’t wearing a bra, the slight contours of her smaller mounds were also faintly visible.
“You’re curious about what a girl’s breasts are like, right? You’re a boy too, Amato-kun? So why not try it out with me? This is just a thank you… Yes, it’s a thank you, so don’t hold back, okay?”
“……………”
This had to be wrong.
Yet I couldn’t tear my gaze away from Ayaka’s curves, and the urge to touch them was pure curiosity… I stopped myself just as my hands reached out, looked at Ayaka, but she only nodded as if to say, go ahead.
“…Are you sure it’s okay?”
“Sure.”
“…Well… I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t resist curiosity, or rather, I can’t fight my interest.”
“Hehe, go ahead.”
This… this is unavoidable.
I slowly reached out my hand… placed it on Ayaka’s chest, and gently began massaging it, varying the pressure.
“How is it?”
“…It really is soft.”
“Honestly, I’m pretty confident about the elasticity and sensitivity too.”
“S-Sensitivity!?”
“Ahh♡”
Hearing the word “sensitivity,” I reacted and accidentally squeezed harder.
And then Ayaka’s high-pitched voice echoed.
“D-Didn’t you just make a sound?”
“Did I? I didn’t hear anything special?”
My heart nearly stopped.
But luckily, Tokui and the others didn’t come over. They kept talking about Ayaka the whole time.
“…I don’t care what he thinks, Makoto… I like doing this right now… I want you to touch me harder.”
What the hell is this?
While Tokui… that guy was talking about Ayaka, his childhood friend, I was secretly groping her breasts… and Ayaka was smiling happily… with this incredibly erotic look in her eyes…
In the end, I kept groping Ayaka’s breasts.
By the time I noticed, Tokui and Tojo were gone from the rooftop… but honestly, I couldn’t care less anymore.
“Hehe, did you get satisfied?”
“…Yeah.”
“Anytime you want? If you ever feel like touching me, you can touch me anytime, okay? Whatever you want to do…whatever you want to do to a girl, you can use me for it, okay?”
“…”
“Absolutely…absolutely, okay?”
Those words lingered in my ears…echoing inside me for a long time.
Maiasa