A Twisted Introvert loner Like Me, Mentally Wrecked One-Sidedly due to Love, Throws Away the Love Letter Sent by the foremost School's Beauty, Leading to an Unwanted Romantic Comedy - Chapter 8: Asking for impressions.

Chapter 8: Asking for impressions.

On Sunday at 10 a.m., inside Asagaya Station. The meeting place was in front of the convenience store just leaving the ticket gate.

Uwaa, I so hate this… and it’s so understandable why.

I spot the two of them chatting in front of the designated convenience store.

Do I really need to be here? It would be much more meaningful for them to spend time together without adding an unnecessary element like me.

Suppressing the strong urge to turn around and leave, I reluctantly move forward. After all, if I flee now, those two will just knock to my house next… There was have no way out for me.

“Ou~~h, Kazariii, here~, over here!”

It was Hiiragi who noticed me first. She waves her hands ridiculously with her loud voice to make her presence all so prominent.

On the other hand, Kazari waves her hands timidly in front of her chest.

To be this different in their behavior is actually quite striking. How did they even manage to become friends? Also, shut up already Hiiragi, you’re being too loud; it’s already becoming a lot more embarrassing.

“Sorry, did I kept you all waiting.”

“Nope, we both just got here a moment ago as well. Right?”

“Eh? Uh, un, un.”

Responding to Hiiragi’s prompt, Katase nods her head shyly.

“Anyway~…”

Hiiragi leans forward with her chin resting on her hand, scrutinizing me from head to toe, and then again from tow to head.

“What is it now?”

“Well~… It’s kind of different from what I expected.”

“What is?”

“I thought and had the image that loners normally dress in some ultimate dorky style, so I was kinda looking forward to see Kazari like that as well… But, how to say it, it’s just so ordinary, or rather, kind of underwhelming.”

Hiiragi’s expression on her face as she said those word was reflected boring. No, rather, apologies to each and every loners out there right this very moment, you bit*h!

For the record, my outfit is a result of mannequin shopping. Since it was picked out by a store clerk, it can’t be dorky in anyway whatsoever.

But still… this girl’s way lot stylish.

Even I, who knows nothing about fashion, can tell. Well, maybe it’s because I don’t know much about fashion that I feel that way… But still, she does seems like really well versed and quite fashionable.

After all, wearing a denim jacket without putting your arms through and draping it over your shoulders… People who do that are either very confident in their fashion or akin to powerful characters in battle manga.

She’s wearing a light blue denim jacket over a white t-shirt, paired with black skinny jeans. Her hair is tied back, and she’s wearing a gray low-crowned cap. She looks more mature than the usual Hiiragi I see at school.

“Nn? Arre Arre~ ? Could it be Kazari, you are captivated by me?”

“Eh!?”

Perhaps because I had been staring strongly, Hiiragi misunderstands and makes a humiliating assumption. Next to her, Katase lets out a surprised sound, truthfully, I’ve got no idea what she was exactly reacting to, so I decided to ignore her for the time being.

“It’s not like I am captivated by you or anything. I just simply thought you are quite stylish, just that.”

I wish there was even one part of her that I could make fun of, but unfortunately, Hiiragi was just that plain fashionable. So I just said what I thought.

“Fufu… I know right?”

Hiiragi shamelessly puffs up. I desperately wanted to take back what I said.

Unaware of my regrets, saying ‘well, then’ Hiiragi then moves behind Kazari and pushes her back forward.

“——-Y-Yuzuki-chan!?”

“Come on, don’t be shy now, don’t be shy now——- Kazari, Katase also wants to hear your opinion as well!”

“I-I-I-I-I-I didn’t ask for anything like that!”

Resists as much as she tried but unable to win against the stupidly monstrous strength Hiiragi, Katase eventually ends up in standing front of me.

“A-Ahwawa… um… Please don’t look me –like that…”

As soon as she meets my eyes or maybe not, Katase covers her beet-red face with both hands. Why does this feel like I will be doing something really terribly wrong to her. And consequently, why is she looking like absolutely enjoying this moreover.

Watching Hiiragi nudging me saying, “Come on, come on, fast.” with her chin, urging me to speak up from behind, I let out a discomfortful sigh.

I’m caught between the two sides of the fence, where on one side, the party doesn’t want me to look at her closely while on the other, rushing me to hurry up.

If I were to go out into the world, I would probably be faced with similar situations more often than not. Thus, yes, —– In other words, this is nothing but social study, ——- I reminded myself, and turned my complete attention back to Katase once again.

She was dressed casually in a light brown knit and a long black skirt. She looked even more calming and relaxed because of Hiiragi’s flashy look near her.

However, the knit, which is a type of knit that hugs the body just enough ……, makes Katase’s ample tits appear even more flamboyant than it already was.

“Ah, um etto… You look… mature and nice in that outfit, suits you a lot.”

As I convey my thoughts, Katasi peeks through the gaps between her fingers with her big round eyes.

“R-Really?”

“Yes.”

“…Thank you.”

While expressing her gratitude, Katase closes her fingers and once again hides her face behind it.

“…’suits you a lot’ or so he says. I’m so glad for you, Sayo.”

Hiiragi gently put her hand on her shoulder and said something in her ear.

Just what exactly did Hiiragi said to her? Katase vigorously nods head in response.

I don’t know why, even though I have no reason at all, but watching them makes me feel embarrassed on the return.

Somehow hesitating to keep looking at them continuously, I avert my gaze.

This, what time is this for anyway?

Of course, there was no person here who could answer to that question.