The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
Since then, Ichika has been coming to my house every day.
Today is the sixth day of Ikka’s tutoring, and it’s the last day.
In preparation for tomorrow’s retake exam, we decided to review today.
I thought Ichika was a genius and would be bad at teaching, but she made a notebook according to my ability, which is 25 points. Even if I don’t understand right away, she doesn’t get irritated and teaches me over and over again.
Thanks to that, my aversion to numbers has eased a bit.
If things continue like this, I should be able to get 45 points…I hope.
Sometimes, she brings up formulas from middle school that seem unrelated (and aren’t even mentioned in the reference books), so I can’t keep up, but she teaches me diligently, which motivates me.
I also made a new discovery.
Ichika’s handwriting is surprisingly round and cute.
“Ichika’s handwriting is cute.”
But for some reason, even though I complimented her, she stuck her tongue out at me.
“Don’t tease me ! ! And it’s only one more day, y’know? Do your best ! !”
She’s getting serious about it for my sake.
But I can’t concentrate.
Ichika with her black hair. A simple dress, and stockings instead of her usual bare legs. Beautiful leg lines. A well-shaped butt. Soft-looking breasts.
Every time she flips her hair, it falls smoothly along her face. The scent of shampoo drifts gently.
She has a more mature aura than usual.
Every time Ichika moves, my eyes follow her.
…Am I in heat?
No, I’m in a closed room with a cute girl, so this is a healthy reaction for a 17-year-old.
While studying together, I realized once again that Ichika is really good at math.
“Ichika, you think fast, don’t you?”
When I said that, Ichika looked down awkwardly.
“I guess so. But when something bad happens, I end up overthinking a lot of unnecessary things.”
““But I envy you.”
“Yeah. Before, it was just annoying, but lately, it’s been nice.”
“Why?”
“Because I can think about Sou a lot♡”
Ichika looked at me.
Our eyes met, and my heart skipped a beat.
This is bad. I can’t control my impulses.
“Ichika…”
“Kyaa ! !”
I grabbed Ichika’s arms and pushed her down onto the floor.
Her hair spread out in a radial pattern on the floor.
“I’m sorry. I just couldn’t control myself.”
“…Did you get excited?”
Ichika stared at me with moist eyes.
“Yeah. You’re just too cute.””
“I see. I want it too…maybe.”
“Eh? Then…”
“Yeah. But the rest depends on whether you can answer this.”
“…Eh?”
“What’s the additional theorem for sin?” “
“U-ugh. sin(α + β) = sinαcos…I forgot the rest.”
Ichika hugged my shoulders.
“Boo♡ sin(α + β) = sinαcosβ + cosαsinβ, see.”
“Yeah…”
“Will you be okay for tomorrow’s exam?”
As I tried to force a smile, I heard a clatter in the hallway. Looking in that direction, I saw the door slam shut.
Are we being watched?
When I opened the door, my entire family was gathered there. All three of them were sitting in a slumped posture, looking up at me.
My father raised his right hand.
“Hey, Sou. I don’t think it’s appropriate to do that in the middle of the day at home…”
They’ve been watching the whole time.
My father continued.
“Here. I’ll give you some pocket money. After the exam tomorrow, go out for something to eat with Ichika chan.”
When I took the money, the three of them quickly disappeared.
(Ugh. Is this supposed to be compensation?)
When I returned to my room, Ichika was getting ready to leave.
“Good work for the past six days. I have plans tomorrow and can’t go, but good luck on the exam♡”
“Okay. Leave it to me.”
I’ve been with her this long.
It’s sad that Ichika isn’t seeing me off, but I have to get results.
Ichika left.
As I waved at Ikka’s back, she turned around and ran back to me.
Mwah.
She kissed my cheek.
“It’s a lucky charm♡Sou kun, you’re my treasure. Good luck tomorrow ! !”
I was so surprised that I froze with my hand on my cheek. Then, like a poorly made statue, I watched Ichika leave, looking back repeatedly with a lingering expression.
The next morning.
I lit some incense at the Buddhist altar, declared my victory in the retake exam to the grandfather I’d never met, and left the house.
I arrived at school much too early, got everything ready, and waited at my seat for the exam to begin.
It seems that everyone who has to take the retest comes at the last minute, so no one else was there yet.
(Well, the exam is in the afternoon, so that makes sense.)
As I leaned on my desk, a message came in on my phone.
It was from Takashi.
It was unusual for him to message at this time.
The message read:
“Mio told me not to tell you, but I don’t think that’s right. Sou is my friend, so I’ll tell you. I just saw Katase san in the entertainment district of XX Station.”
The entertainment district near xx station is quite far from where we live, and it’s not a safe area with many bars, adult entertainment establishments, and love hotels.
(…What business could she have in xx?)
Scrolling down the screen, there was a photo attached. The photo showed Ichika.
She was wearing a uniform, even though it wasn’t school. Next to her was a middle-aged man in a suit, and Ichika was holding onto his sleeve.
Eh?
Why?
…You said you had something to do today, right?
I recognized the street in the photo.
I think if you go straight from here, it’s the love hotel district.
Is this the important business you had to attend to?
I was hit by a sudden pounding heart and nausea.
Maigetsu