When I, Who Had a Popular Nature, Was Reincarnated as a Mob in an Eroge Game, as I Expected, I Got All the Heroines to Be My Heroines
“—-Eh?”
I must have heard Misakura san’s statement correctly, but it took me a few seconds to understand what she meant.
To put it simply, I was stunned, and astonished …….
“I don’t want to be in the same place as Kyo-kun right now – no, I want to be with Todo-kun.”
I don’t know if it was because of Misakura’s words or because of the midsummer sun, but I was struck by a shaking sensation in my vision.
Tears were still in Mikakura-san’s eyes as she said this in a trembling voice, and it was hard to believe that she was joking.
That’s why I can’t help but wonder about it.
“want to keep your distance from Senkawa. After witnessing such a scene, it is understandable.”
What I don’t understand is the true meaning of her statement, “I want to be with you”
It is clear from our earlier conversation that there is a distortion in Misakura-san’s feelings toward Senkawa. Probably, no matter how I stand in the future, I will never be able to see their precious intertwining again.
–I know this is a painful misunderstanding on my part, but Mikakura-san’s current line is at a level that could be taken to mean that she has a liking for me.
Does that mean that Misakura-san’s arrow has changed direction from Senkawa to me?
But fundamentally, since Mikakura-san tends to be cautious and shy toward the opposite sex, there is no possibility that she would immediately turn to another person of the opposite sex just because her affection for Senkawa has waned.
No, but every single one of her actions toward me is not something I would expect from a girl who is not very good with men…I can’t think straight.
The only thing I should do at the moment would be to grant her request.
I nodded my head in agreement to Misakura-san’s request and accepted her white, smooth right hand with my own left.
I followed her hand, changed my shoes at the entrance, passed through the school gate, and finally came to a bench in the park along the path to school – the same place where Misakura-san had talked to me before.
Misakura-san sat on the bench neatly, holding her bottom with both hands to keep her pleated skirt from flipping up.
Following her lead, I sat down next to her, leaving a space for one person, and she casually sat down again as if to fill the space.
“Mi, Misakura-san?”
“I don’t want to.”
I was a little puzzled, and when I called her name with the meaning of “what’s wrong,” what came back was an abrupt rejection. I was a little puzzled and called her name
“D-don’t want to……?”
I thought about shutting up and waiting for the rest of the story, but I got a little scared and asked.
Mio-san puffed out her cheeks, which were dyed the color of cloves, and said in a murmured voice, “Mio.”
“Name,” she said, still continuing the conversation using only words.
Yes, I know your name is “Misakura,” but …… what does that mean?
When I was unable to say anything, Misakura-san’s lips puckered up and she tilted her head slightly to look at me. Then she tilted her head a little and looked at me as if peering into the room,
“Don’t call me ‘ Misakura-san’, call me ‘Mio’.”
“—Yes?”
I end up asking questions about something out of the blue in a matter-of-fact voice. Misakura-san fidgets and rubs her thighs together–I can’t help but be drawn to her gaze–and asks, “Do you hate me?’’
No one would say “I don’t like it” after being asked such a question. Let’s put aside the fact that there is no way any man would dislike Misakura-san in the first place.
“Then call me “Mio”?”
Ignoring my plan for the moment, I knew that if I didn’t listen to such a lovely request from such a pretty girl, it would be the end of me as a human being.
I had to be careful not to let my voice waver as my heart pounded in my chest.
“Okay, Mio”
I called out to her.
Damn, my face is getting hot. I’m a neet twenty-six years old. …… I can’t believe I’m this nervous about a girl ten years younger than me. …… I wonder if this is also due to the fact that my memories are synchronized with mine. I’m going to assume that it must be so. Underage lewd, no, no, no.
“～～～～～～♡♡♡♡”
–― Again, Mio hugged her body and trembled for a moment, as if convulsing, and her eyes were drooping.
I don’t know what kind of emotions this reaction comes from, but it seems like it won’t be reported for the time being.
“M-Mio. Are you okay?”
“—–I’m fine, I’m fine.”
Mio let out a deep breath and stroked her large breasts, then closed her eyes for a second, then two seconds, then turned to me.
“Hehehe. I, I realized my feelings.”
“Hmm?”
For the first time today, she gave me a puppy dog smile and hugged me on my right arm.
“Right, Hajime-kun.”
I don’t know what the “right” is about, but I’m glad she’s over it, right?
I mean, I’m right. ……
Mio, who had a mischievous smile that made fun of me, whether she knew about my clumsiness or not, pressed her chest even harder against me.
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“Hah, Fuuu ……. I haven’t run in a while, I guess I’m not as strong as I thought I was.”
“Ah, vending machine… Let’s buy some sports drinks and take a little break on the bench.”
“Oh, ……, Senpai—…”
“Who is that person ……?”
[TLN: Sorry about the wrong chapter earlier, I mistook it for another novel I TL at another group :XXX. Fixed it, enjoy~]
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