A Story Where I’m Constantly Being Assaulted by Beautiful Girls Who Live in the Same Apartment - Chapter 11 - What’s the Meaning of This? - Part 3

Chapter 11 – What’s the Meaning of This? – Part 3

“Stay away?”

“……”

Azusa-san is this kind of person.

She’s just like in my dreams. She loves to play with me, she loves to touch me.

She teases me with a sensual expression on her face, blushing when she sees that I’m flustered or in a hurry. That is Ichinose Azusa.

“And don’t touch you?”

She patted my head.

She’s waiting for me to correct her, before saying,”Are you sure that’s what you want?”

—NO! I can’t comply here. We’re not in a dream. I can’t comply!! Azusa-san and I are friends. I can’t comply!!!

I have to tell her that. I have to tell her I’m not the same person as I was in our dream.

I attempted to speak. Taking in a breath, suppressing my fast heartbeat, I—

“Kidding~”

It felt as if my heart had stopped for a moment. Azusa-san, who had returned to a playful expression, moved away and unlocked the door.

“It’s reality, so I’ll go easy on you for a while.”

“……”

I averted my gaze, clearly showing my refusal.

In order not to let Azusa-san take the initiative, I decided to ask her what I came here for.. 

“Azusa-san is the one who came up with the idea of everyone staying overnight on weekdays, isn’t she? Why did you say that?”

“Hmm? Because we’ve been seeing each other once a week for ten years, and if we lost that time, we would feel so lonely.”

Azusa-san put her hands behind her head and pursed her lips. 

I feel like she doesn’t think things through. 

“This is not a dream, it’s reality. Spending every day with five women, one at a time, that’s just—”

“See, you know what I meant.”

Her statement sounded as if she could see right through me. When I glared at her, she stuck her tongue out at me.

“The person who has been five-timing doesn’t have veto power. That’s it, no more talking!”

“Ah, wait—”

Azusa-san opened the door and kicked me out of the room. When the door was about to be closed, I stopped it by putting a foot in.

“Aah, you’re so persistent! I’m going to scream!”

“W-Wait! Take this!”

I grabbed 3,700 yen from my pocket and put it through the slightly opened door.

“What’s this? Money?”

“It’s for yesterday! For the pizza and drinks cost! It was about this much, wasn’t it!?”

After everyone escaped from the room last night, I searched for the name of the pizza place that was left on the table.

The pizza costs 2,500 yen for delivery. The drinks cost 200 yen each, which I thought was a rip-off, so six bottles of drinks cost 1200 yen.

The other matter is to give Azusa-san 3700 yen for last night’s dinner.

“Hmm.”

Azusa-san opened the door with a sniffle. 

As I kept my fist clenched, she poked me with her finger, so I opened my hand.

“In dreams or in real life, Rii-kun is still Rii-kun, after all.”

Her smile wasn’t a sneer, but a smile that showed joy.

Azusa-san took 600 yen from my palm.

“Yesterday, I got money from everyone else too~ So I’ll only be taking 600 yen.”

I see. It’s 600 yen each person if divided into six.

However, if it’s split at 600 yen, the total would be 3600 yen. It’s still 100 yen short, I don’t think Azusa-san should accept that.

I placed 100 yen on top of the shoebox and lightly bowed my head.

“Hey, Rii-kun.”

Just before I turned my back to leave and closed the door. Azusa-san appeared through the gap and smiled at me.

I couldn’t tell if it was a happy smile or a sneer.

“I’m not going to remain your friend, okay?”

“——!”

“Bye-bye!”

The door slammed shut.

“……”

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday.

The fact that everyone is staying in my room on each day of the week means that they’ve all agreed to it. That means…

“I should buy another futon…”

I went shopping for the things I needed to prepare for my life from now on.