After My Girlfriend Dumped Me and I Got Fired From My Job, I Was Picked up by a Yandere Blonde High School Girl With Big Breasts - Chapter 60

Tsubaki-chan Got a Slight Makeover

…Splash splash splash…

I was in the middle of peeing with incredible force in the school boys’ toilet—no, the toilet just for me.

I kept worrying about the girls, but right now I was taking a little break.

Releasing the pee I had held to the limit gave me this refreshing feeling, a small bit of happiness.

I was really glad and happy that the girls had started admiring me and many were treating me kindly, but I still needed time alone.

I had been dumped once and thrown into despairing loneliness, and it hurt a lot, but because of that experience, I wanted to value time by myself too.

Anyway, I wanted time to think deeply alone. For me, that time was this toilet time.

The boys’ toilet in an environment where I was the only guy. No one would ever come in, so it was perfect for being alone.

To be exact, Tsubaki-chan had come in once, but it seemed set so strong wind blows if anyone but me uses it, so no one would come near anymore. I thought no girl would try to enter the boys’ toilet even without that.

More precisely, it was not completely a space just for me.

As always, this toilet had lots of Kaede-chan posters pasted everywhere. I ended up making eye contact with Kaede-chan no matter what while peeing. Nothing had changed since right after the toilet was finished.

This toilet expressed the heaviness of Kaede-chan’s love as much as possible.

I felt incredibly embarrassed, but I had no intention of taking them down.

It was embarrassing, but she was so cute I could not take them down. I had thought about taking them down, but when I saw the too-cute, dazzling smile on the posters, there was no way I could.

So today again, I used the toilet while stared at by poster Kaede-chan.

“Phew…”

After finishing peeing, I shook my dick well to get the last drops out.

Then the urinal water went whoosh… It flushed with amazing volume and force, cleaning thoroughly. It seemed intended to leave no smell or dirt, a truly high-performance toilet. Way too good for me.

I washed my hands, wiped them with a handkerchief, and left the toilet.

“Ryoma-saaan!”

…………

This was a girls’ world. The moment I stepped out of the toilet, my alone time ended.

I knew that, but still, that was fast. I had only taken one step out, yet I already heard a voice calling me.

This voice, and calling me “Ryoma-san,” was Tsubaki-chan.

Tsubaki-chan was calling me.

So, where. Where was she, I could not see her.

There were bushes and trees around, but no people anywhere.

“Ryoma-saaan!”

I could not see her, but I heard the voice again. I listened carefully, and it came from above.

Why from above. I was taller, so why did Tsubaki-chan’s voice come from over my head.

Was she on the second or third floor of the building? But the voice was not from the building direction. Seriously, where.

“Over here, Ryoma-saaan!”

“Where…?”

“Here~!”

So where. She only said here.

She really only said here, so I had to find the direction of the voice myself.

I searched a lot and finally found her.

It took about ten minutes to find her. I was tired.

“You’re slow at finding me, Ryoma-san.”

“Wh-Why are you in a place like that…”

Tsubaki-chan was up in a tree.

Why was she climbing a tree. It was a pretty thick and tall tree, she climbed it well. I did not think I could climb it.

“I meant it as a little hide-and-seek, but you’re bad at seeking, Ryoma-san. Weak at hide-and-seek.”

Leave me alone, I had almost no experience because I had few friends.

Anyway… Finding her brought a bit of a problem…

“? Ryoma-san, where are you looking? Look at me.”

“No, a bit…”

Way above my head, Tsubaki-chan was crouching on a thick tree branch.

And since her skirt was short… Her panties were completely visible.

Did Tsubaki-chan not notice they were fully visible from below? This was not the time to look proud about climbing a tree, she was flashing her panties.

Tsubaki-chan’s panties today were polka dot ones. I only saw them for an instant before looking away, but they burned into my brain.

Kaede-chan had ironclad guard and never showed her panties. Their skirt lengths were about the same, so what was this difference. Why was Tsubaki-chan so carelessly defenseless.

“Anyway, Tsubaki-chan, can you come down?”

“Okay. Watch me jump down coolly.”

“Huh? Wait…”

“Here goes!”

Tsubaki-chan jumped from the branch with a shout.

!!!!!!

She told me to watch, so I watched, but with a short skirt, jumping down from above predictably flipped her skirt up and her panties…

The fluttering skirt and tempting polka dot panties played in slow motion in my brain.

Thud!

Tsubaki-chan landed. She seemed only thinking about posing coolly, and even at landing, her polka dot panties showed.

“How was it, Ryoma-san, my big jump?”

“A-Are you okay? You jumped from pretty high…”

Stop focusing on panties, me. More importantly, was she okay jumping from about three meters, no injury.

“I’m fine with this much. I’m on the volleyball team, used to jumping.”

Tsubaki-chan lightly stepped to show she was totally fine. Amazing athletic ability, I would have broken a bone.

Tsubaki-chan smiled. Her red hair swayed softly. No matter the angle, she was a perfect, incredible beauty.

…Huh?

Distracted by polka dot panties and the jump, I did not notice at first, but looking at Tsubaki-chan, I realized something different from usual.

“Hey? Tsubaki-chan, did you cut your hair a bit?”

“Ah, you noticed!? Yes, I cut it a little!”

“Your hairstyle changed a bit too, it suits you.”

“Yes! I got a slight makeover! But no one noticed… I don’t have any friends, so it’s understandable!

You’re the only one who noticed, Ryoma-san! Ehehe, I’m happy.”

Tsubaki-chan had half-up hair, but she moved the tying position a bit to the side. That alone changed the impression a lot.

She put a hand to her cheek and smiled shyly. Dangerous, cute.

From experience dating Unma, I became sensitive to girls’ hairstyle changes.

Unma seemed obsessed with black short hair and cut it often. If I did not notice the change quickly and praise her, she got moody. She had many troublesome parts, but she never slacked on efforts to polish her beauty, and I found that lovable too.

Anyway, I learned from Unma that noticing and praising a girl’s hairstyle change right away was important.

“But why the makeover?”

“It’s… because when a girl falls in love, she wants to change.”

Tsubaki-chan said the word love, looked up straight at me, and twirled the ends of her hair with her finger.

This was unfair. Any guy would get his heart racing from this.

Dangerous, dangerous, stop, don’t race, heart.

“Ryoma-san… I like you.”

!

Under the big tree, the words of love I heard in the gym rode on a gentle breeze.