The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
No, seriously.
She doesn’t even know my name.
I’m really depressed.
“Aira Sou.”
“Hmmm, Sou kun, I see. That’s a cool name. Oh, I’m Katase Ichika.”
No, no, I know your name.
Even if she compliments my name, it’s too late now to be happy.
“Oh, about what to call me, you can call me Sou.”
“Then, Sou. I want my pants back.”
She immediately called me that.
“No, I’ll wash them while I’m at it.”
“…It’s embarrassing. Dumbass ! !”
Ichika snatched her panties and slammed the door. Is she embarrassed about wearing panties, even though she asked me to have sex on our first date?
It’s a mysterious standard of value.
After a while, Ichika came out wearing a kind of gown provided.
“Sou, come on in.”
“No, I’m…..ah, but. It would be rude if I was the only one who smelled of sweat. Well, I’m off.”
I took a shower from the head.
I wanted to cool my head down, so I used cold water instead of hot water.
As I listened to the sound of the water, I thought about my current situation.
Ichika is naked in that gown, isn’t she? Ichika has a great face and body. Well, what’s inside is that.
Two people, a man and a woman, who are as naked as they can be, in a closed room.
So, I’m sure. I’ve decided what to do.
Will I have my first experience today?
Even though I refused it myself?
It’s too uncool.
But my lower half seemed to be interested in the opposite sex of the same age.
When I got out of the bath, Ichika was lying on the bed playing a game.
“You took your time. You wanna play too?”
She handed me the controller.
The game was an action game, the kind I was into when I was in elementary school. So it was a piece of cake.
After playing the game for about half an hour, when the game was over, Ichika said.
“Sou. Y’see, I’m not very smart, so I don’t know why you were crying yesterday. I’ve been thinking about it for a while.”
I see.
Is she a girl who doesn’t understand other people’s feelings?
But I was a little glad that she was trying to know.
Surely Ichika wouldn’t understand if I told her to guess or imagine. So I decided to just say it straight out.
“You see. I’ve never been with a girl before, and I was so excited to have my first girlfriend. So when you suddenly asked me to go to a hotel, I felt sad because I wondered if Ichika was like that with other people.”
Ichika stopped playing the game.
“That’s just how I am. It’s just as the rumors say. Boys want that kind of thing, and if I don’t I feel worthless, or maybe it’s normal. Look, if you don’t like me, you don’t have to force yourself.”
“Oh, no. I don’t mean that. It’s just that I’m the one who made all the assumptions.”
“Do you wanna stop seeing me?”
Hmm. Is she planning on seeing me again?
“No, I want to.”
“So, what time should we meet next Saturday? Also, I have something to do on Sunday, so maybe the afternoon would be better.”
Eh. Are we going to meet both Saturday and Sunday?
No, well, that’s totally fine.
But doesn’t that mean she actually likes me? It’s a typical plot development. Fufu. I’ll ask.
“Yeah. Umm, maybe, Ichika, you actually like me?”
Ichika raised her eyebrows.
“Don’t get carried away. ….It’s just a sense of obligation.”
“Ah, sorry. It’s fine.”
That’s fine for now.
But I hope someday it won’t be an obligation. I don’t know when that day will come.
Ichika turned away and said something in a very low voice.
“….I’m sorry I made you cry yesterday.”
Hmm? That doesn’t seem like her.
…..I’ll pretend I didn’t hear it.
But I think this is the first time I’ve heard Ichika say sorry Even though Ichika has a tough personality and is a bitch, she might actually be honest.
“Sou.”
Ichika called me.
“Hm?”
I’d like to get to know her a little better.
…I wonder if Ichika likes me at least a little bit.
Then Ichika said.
“I don’t remember giving permission for you to call me by my first name.”
……I knew it, it seems she doesn’t like me.
Maigetsu