The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
The cicadas are chirping.
“Ouch. That really hurts.”
I touched my swollen cheek.
It was still hot and throbbing.
(I want to protect Ichika, but I can’t do anything.)
I messed up today.
I got into a fight with someone who was badmouthing Ichika.
The boys surrounding Kitamura san were talking. They were a few meters away from me. I listened to them in silence.
…They were talking so that I could hear them.
“Katase is a slut who loves sex, you know? She is also dating Aira for sex. She’s so promiscuous. Why don’t you ask her to be your first?”
They laughed loudly.
(How much more do they need to humiliate Ikka before they’re satisfied?)
I don’t remember much after that.
I couldn’t stand being told such things by someone who didn’t understand anything about me and Ichika. Before I knew it, I was being mounted by that guy and beaten one-sidedly.
(That’s just how it is for a mob like me.)
In the end, Ichika stepped in to stop it, making me stand out even more.
Because of my reckless actions.
…Sigh.
I look ahead and start walking again along the school path where the cicadas are chirping.
Then, I hear light footsteps behind me.
I turn around and see Ichika.
Ichika covers my mouth before I can speak.
“Today, Sou kun. It was a bit surprising, but thank you. Sou kun is my first prize♡”
“But I’m sorry for being so thoughtless.”
“It’s okay. You tried your best for me, and you looked cool.”
Ugh.
I can’t stop crying.
Ichika gently rubs my back.
“Sniff. Thank you, Lady Ichika…”
Ichika moves in front of me, places her hands on her hips, and leans forward.
“Don’t call me ‘Lady’!”
“Haha…”
The street trees were turning orange.
We walked home together along the autumn-colored avenue.
Even after returning to my room, I couldn’t bring myself to do anything, so I sat cross-legged on the bed. Then Aisha came in.
“Hey…at least knock first.”
“Brother. Why don’t you turn on the lights in your room? Have you become a shut-in?”
“Leave me alone.”
“Did something bad happen?”
“…;;;”
“Well, there’s nothing I can do about it. You can squeeze my breasts if you want.”
“Those flat chests won’t cheer me up.”
Smack !
Aisha gave me a forehead tap.
“That hurts.”
“I’m really worried about you, you idiot.”
Saying that, Aisha left.
(Is she really a brother complex?)
As I lay there, a message came in.
…It was from Masa san.
I thought it would end there, but what’s going on?
Looking at the message, it said,
“I want to meet you one last time.”
Huh?
What does that mean?
Maigetsu