Aren’t You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

When I looked over there unconsciously, I saw that one of the three high school girls in line in front of us was doing “that rumoured” pose with tapioca milk tea.

[Wow, someone can really do that?…….]

[That?]

[It’s called the “Tapioca Challenge”, Sato-san.]

——tapioca challenge.

A strange challenge that arose from SNS beside the popular tapioca milk tea boom.

It is a very vulgar game in which a woman places a cup of tapioca milk tea between her chest and drinks tapioca milk tea from a straw without using her hands.

Because of its special trait, only females with very large breasts can do this………

[Amazing…..]

I couldn’t help but let out an amazed voice.

The men on the street are also looking at it twice.

My gaze was also drawn to it before I could even think about how rude behavior it was.

It was already a special kind of acrobatic……but then I realized the obvious fact that It is not good to stare at a woman’s breasts too fixedly so I turned towards Sato-san.

[Ah, sorry Sato-san, About the photo I was talking about…….]

[……….]

How should I say, Sato-san’s appearance looks strange.

Her cheeks are inflated into a round shape like a squirrel, and she is glaring at me with an expression that wants to say something.

When I was puzzled by her mysterious reaction, Sato-san asked in a stifled voice

[Do you like the one with the bigger boobs, Oshio-kun?]

I thought for a moment about the purpose of the question, and then the blood drained from my body.

……No way, did she think I am a pervert because I was staring at the girls’ breasts so much!?

[I’m sorry, I’ve heard about it in rumours only but I didn’t think anyone could really do that.]

Oh, why am I such a thoughtless person!

Of course Sato-san would not like to have such a dirty guy next to her!

Even though I don’t even want to be hated by her……ended……

Just as such a feeling of despair was about to fill me up,

[I can do it too]

Surprisingly, what jumped out of Sato-san’s mouth was not a word of contempt, but such a word.

[Eh…..]

[I can do it too, tapioca challenge]

[Wa-Wait….. that’s a little….]

I was about to say, “That’s a bit impossible…..” when I hastily held my tongue.

Are you an idiot! Be a bit more tact!

But the reality is that Sato-san is probably incapable of taking the tapioca challenge.

She does have feminine breasts, and they may be slightly larger than average but……..as expected…..

As I was thinking that far, I blushed realising that I was staring at the chest of my first love.

[I can do it! I will do it! Watch properly!]

On the other hand, Sato-san has become irritated for some reason, I don’t know what she is doing anymore.

[………look at it properly]

[Wai…….wait a little, Sato-san]

For the time being I tried to stop her but I was slow.

In order to perform the Tapioca Challenge, Sato-san turned her chest up and placed the cup on top of her raised twin hills.

It will spill……For a moment, the vision of Sato-san’s shirt soaking wet and teary-eyed flashed through my mind but……

[Oh……ohhhhhh!!]

Without thinking, I let out my voice in administration.

Sato-san fixed the cup on her chest while in a dangerous situation where it could spill anytime on her.

[How is it…..Oshio-kun?]

I heard a pained, squeezing voice, so when I looked up,I saw Sato-san looking down at me with what is commonly called a smug face, her voice trembling from the impossible posture.

Amazing….this is really amazing…

I forgot about my ulterior motives and was about to applaud purely, but then I realized something.

Her chest which was greatly warped, was soaked with water droplets from the cup that had condensed on it, and it was transparent in various ways

As I thought that, The next moment, one of the salary men on the street turns to look here——-

[Sato-san!! ]

I almost reflexively raised my voice.

[What……..uwaa…]

Surprised by this, Sato-san lost her balance and fell backwards. I roughly leaned forward and supported her slender body with my outstretched arm.

It was as if time has stopped and Inside of my heart turned blank.

Exposed to the strong western sun, I slowly begin to understand the current situation as if the ice is melting.
I was now holding Sato-san in my arms..

[……….]

We both froze in that position and looked at each other in silence.

Our faces are close together, and I can feel her heat through shirt. Sato-san waist,thin.

[…. I am sorry]

[Same here]

I heard one of the three high school girls who had been looking at me from a distance muttering, [….I’ll do that for my boyfriend next time.]

I’m dying of embarrassment.

[…………]

In the scorching sun, two people sit side by side on the bench in front of the tea pearls, drinking on their respective milk teas.

We just sipped our tea slowly, very slowly in silence and the visibly diminishing milk tea was the time limit for me and Sato-san to remain silent.

……. and it’s almost gone.

Simultaneously, both Sato-San and mine straw made a “zuzu” airy sound.

[………]

It’s awkward.

I can’t look straight into the eyes of Sato-san.

I don’t know if I’ve ever had such an awkward time before…….

Sato-san seemed to be feeling the same awkwardness as me, stirring and fiddling the ice with the straw in the cup.

……..I can’t see the face.

Only her face is looking away, obviously unnaturally.
I was hated by her.

It’s no doubt, I’m completely hated.

I’m sure it’s not just the cold milk tea that’s making me feel strangely cold.

[………….]

I’m such a coward to do nothing.

I know that she already hates me, but I can’t tell.

I don’t want to be hated more than I already am, so those miserable feelings aren’t coming out from my mouth.

The only thing I could say was just one word, [I’m sorry Sato-san for earlier]

[Sa……..]

Making up my mind,I somehow started to pull words to say but I swallowed them back.for what reason?

That’s because I could see Sato-san’s shoulders trembling little by little.

[Sato-san….?]

[Tsu…….]

When I call her name, Sato-san’s body turns stiff with a jump.

Ah…….. don’t cry Sato-san……

[I’m sorry……..I’m really sorry, Oshio-kun.]

For some reason, it was a word of apology that came out from Sato-san’s quivering voice.

[As expected, I’m no good……………..no matter what I tried to do]

Her slender fingers traced the straw with little effort, the ice in it making a crunching sound.

[I can’t even do the same thing as everyone else, even if Oshio-kun takes the trouble to help me. Even this tapioca milk tea, which I drank even though I haven’t taken a single proper picture of it yet……]

Her Finger tracing the straw was shivering.

Her head went down slightly and as a drop of water threatening to spill out of her big eye at any moment—–

[Sato-san]

At that moment, before I could think, my body moved…..

I close the distance between us and draw near the shoulder of Sato-san.

[Wa-Wait a min Oshio-kun, currently]

Sato-san hides her face.

I took her hand and held the empty cup of tapioca milk tea high in the air.

[What are you…….]

I took her other free hand and put it on my phone.

And then

——-pikon.