The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
I seriously don’t get it.
“I don’t understand what you mean.”
My voice was getting annoyed.
“You’re so clueless. Are you stupid? I like both Ichika chan and Sou kyun. So, if the three of us date, everything will be fine. Everyone will be happy. Right?”
She called me stupid…
She says she likes me, but she’s being so mean. Plus, nothing is resolved.
You’re the only one who’s happy.
“The three of us? What about marriage in the future?”
Damn it.
I got caught up in her rhythm and asked a meaningless question.
“Hm. I don’t care about that kind of thing. The two of you can get married, and I can be adopted. Oh, but I do want kids. I wanna make Mommy happy.”
Could you at least care a little about me?
Wait, did you just say you want kids?
“…So, what about sex?”
For me, it’s a necessary act for having kids, and the ultimate question about bigamy. Even if people think I’m trash, this is unavoidable.
However, Sayaka said it calmly.
“Well, obviously the three of us. Even if one person isn’t in the mood, the other can take care of it. From Sou kyun’s perspective, it’s the best arrangement. Having such cute girls lined up, taking turns. Do you want them arranged vertically or horizontally? It’s like a dream, right?”
(T-t-that’s true…)
The outrageously lewd proposal shook my heart violently. Just imagining it made my mouth water. But, however.
No way.
I had decided on Ichika alone.
Sayaka looked up at me with moist eyes.
“Please? Or do you think someone like me, who’s ugly, isn’t a girl?”
No, you’re normally cute, and if you don’t talk, you’re just a normal girl. But…
When I tried to look up at Sayaka from her ankles, I felt dizzy.
The situation was so confusing that my common sense was spinning out of control. My brain cells were overactive, and it felt really unpleasant.
“Sorry. I feel a little sick, so I’m going home.”
“Should I walk you home?”
You’re being unnecessarily kind at this point.
Sayaka san. You’re about to collapse on the ground and I’m supporting you, aren’t you?
Anyway, I left the scene.
I’m a pure virgin.
I’m a complete beginner when it comes to being rejected or rejected.
What should I do after I go home?
When someone comes at me so directly like that, I don’t know how to handle it.
Sayaka was kind to me, even though I was slow to learn at work. She’s my benefactor, after all. I don’t want to hurt her feelings.
As I was pondering, I heard footsteps and felt an arm around my waist from behind.
“Ichika…”
“Sou kyun?”
It was Sayaka.
“Get off me.”
I shook the right arm she was hanging onto. She stumbled.
“I think I sprained my ankle earlier… You wouldn’t leave me behind, would you?”
Did she get hurt at the railroad crossing earlier?
Maybe it was because I pulled her too hard.
Even though she’s like this, Sayaka is a delicate girl. I feel responsible, so at least I should walk her home.
As we walked arm in arm, the alarm sounded, and we got stuck at the railroad crossing again.
The train’s whistle sounded, and it passed by at incredible speed. Then, the train finished passing.
Then.
Ichika was standing there.
When Ichika noticed me, her expression brightened like a flower blooming.
She tried to wave at me.
However, when she looked at my right arm, she dropped the paper bag she was holding.
Ichika’s smile gradually faded, and her face turned pale. Her eyes became small dots, and her mouth seemed to alternate between a smile and a blank expression.
Is this the face people make when they wake up from love?
“Ichika ! !”
Immediately after, a train passed in the opposite direction, hiding Ichika from my view.
And when the train had passed, Ikka was gone. It was like the lights going out on a stage.
The crossing gates still hadn’t risen.
As I stood there, someone tugged at my sleeve.
It was Sayaka.
Her face no longer had the smug expression from before. She placed her hand on her chest and breathed shallowly, panting.
She looked at me with pleading eyes and said,
“Don’t go. Don’t leave me alone.”
Maigetsu