A Romantic Comedy that started with an overcrowded train. If only it hadn’t...

Chapter 3: π is a beautiful number.

Sometime passed, passengers came in and out. And at one station, a huge number went out. And came in. I was not able to find a seat, but fortunately, the girl did. Well, my present place is not all that bad as well.

Given right now, my one hand was on her lap, another at her shoulder (narrowly able to miss her bre**ts) with my face facing her face in incredibly close distance.

She looked at me with eyes devoid of human emotion; such cold stare.

How did it come to this you ask?

Well, you see, when people went out at that station, with my help, she was somehow able to get a seat. Given the amount of people that came in from then on, that despite standing comfortably moments ago, I was now standing in a ridiculous way (because of lack of space); absolutely unnatural to human.

It was fine as it was. Somehow I was able to hang in there. I just treated that as a muscle training. Until a sudden break came in.

I lost my balance, yet I tried to recalibrate; but a person from back also lost it and well… my face was almost going to hit her when my hands came forward, somehow trying to stop. But the jerk from starting the train again kicked right then, and my my face dropped right onto her cle**age with my hand on her two plumps.

My face fell on her cleavage, and my hands on her ra**s, although I pulled my face and hands later on, the damage was already done.

Just to mention beforehand. She does not look like a high-school student. She wore the clothes of a servicewoman, a suit, a formal skirt. Although she definitely had some huge ra**s, looks pretty well shaped as well, shiny long black hair, maybe might even reach down her waist if let loose.

Shi*, her features are so similar to the doujin I was reading, where the girl ntrs the man (of another girl). Wait… Come to think of it, I am a man. Is she going to ntr me? Ah, damn, my imaginations are running rampant.

But more importantly, that turned me on. I wonder if my peepee is not visible. I gotto count the numbers … 3.14159265358979323846264338327950288419716939937510… Ok, I somehow handled that esthetically.

Once you remember your numbers, yeah, her familial love can generally make any boy and even his boy docile. —-Wait, why am I see her as my mother now?!

But, now that I look, she even looks similar to the Oyakod*** —-(nods furiously) stop it my brain!

Somehow struggling myself after getting myself up.

Brings us here at present situation, where her eyes are looking straight out emotionless at me.

Like, sub-zero level cold stare. And my head is bent down with utmost reverence for the lady. Really, thank you for the food… No, I mean the experience… No wait, the —-what was I talking about again?

“I can understand that it was not your fault, but coudn’t you pull yourself faster?”

“YES, I AM SORRY.”

Holding the hanging rod, I bent my head even further till possible.

But on doing so, when train stopped yet again I lost my balance and straight up fell on my butt.

This guy who is driving the train, must be a newcomer.

I had my eyes closed in hurt because of that.

*fufufu

Did she… Laugh?

When I opened, the sight shook my from the spine. To look what was going on… I was instead greeted by something black…? Am I in somewhere? Why is it dark?

*Cold sweat start rolling down my spine again.

Please don’t tell me.

As I move my head back, my vision is restored again … Coming from between that black skirt.

I clearly saw that beautifully designed pan*(ies) as well as those plump thigh-highs covering it.

“I feel my son rising up somehow.”

Sorry, for that, I will stand up immediately.

*giggles.

“Hmm?”

I looked around and saw some people blush and giggle.

Ah! So it were the peo…—ple

And slowly when I turn forwards towards the girl in front of me, she was pouting furious and folding those tight skirt inwards, keeping her legs down, trying to cover… although it didn’t do too much.

Arre?

Did my words exchange each other?

I think I am in quite a precarious situation…

Mom. Dad. Trust me, I did nothing wrong. Buddha, I know you trust me at least!

Hmm??? Why’re you leaving me!! Buddha!!

“*&^* station coming, *&^* station incoming.”

“Ah, that’s my station.”

The girl got up and makes her way towards the gate. Somehow pushing her way through.

I embarrassingly took her seat.

My station was just next to this, but a small rest is never bad.

Just that, till that station came, she continuously cold stared me right unto my eyes… No, probably she was going into the depths of my soul.

A gaze of a beautiful woman is surely dangerous.