I Asked A Beautiful Girl, Who Was About To Jump Off The School Rooftop, 'If You're Going To Die Anyway, Could You At Least Take My Virginity Before You Go?' To My Surprise, She Agreed.

I Asked A Beautiful Girl, Who Was About To Jump Off The School Rooftop, 'If You're Going To Die Anyway, Could You At Least Take My Virginity Before You Go?' To My Surprise, She Agreed. - Chapter 3: I Started A Relationship With A Beautiful Girl Where We Call Each Other By Our First Names.

I Started A Relationship With A Beautiful Girl Where We Call Each Other By Our First Names.

After finishing our discussion, I remained in Ichigaya’s room.

Ichigaya and I sat across from each other at the low table.

“It’s getting dark outside,” she remarked.

Looking at the wall clock at her cue, I saw it was just before 7 PM.

“Wow, is it already this late…?”

“You must be getting hungry by now, right?”

“Definitely.”

“Since we’re now in a relationship, how about I treat you to some home-cooked food?”

“You mean pretending to be in a relationship, right?”

“Oh, right. It’s still just a pretense.”

“Still?”

Her response was a bit peculiar, but before I could ask about it, Ichigaya continued speaking.

“So, would you like to have dinner? Since I live alone and cook for myself, I’m quite confident in my culinary skills.”

The thought of enjoying a meal prepared by Ichigaya, the school’s most envied beauty, felt like a dream come true.

“Honestly, I’m quite interested, but… I really should head back soon.”

“Really? Is there a strict curfew at your place?”

“There’s no curfew, but my family has been overly protective since I went missing.”

“Oh, I see.”

Ichigaya seemed to understand my situation.

Yes.

I had been teleported to another world for about a month, according to the time in this world.

However, if I told people that I had gone to another world, they would think I was insane.

So I explained that I had no memory of what happened during my disappearance, which seemed to make them even more concerned.

Having experienced both going missing and amnesia, my family was excessively worried about me.

“Sure enough… I have a ton of notifications.”

Taking my smartphone out of my uniform pocket, I saw a long list of missed calls and messages from my younger sister.

Since I had kept my phone on silent during class to avoid notifications, I hadn’t noticed them…

On the bright side, not changing the settings meant my phone didn’t ring incessantly during my intimate moments with Ichigaya.

“I see. If you have a family that worries about you, you should cherish them.”

Ichigaya smiled as she said this, but there was a complexity in her expression—envy, loneliness, and a mixture of emotions seemed to surface.

“Hey, Ichigaya-san, how about we go to school together tomorrow?”

“Eh?”

“If we’re going to pretend to be in a relationship, I think it would be more natural that way.”

“Ueno-kun… yeah, that makes sense. Let’s walk to school together then.”

Ichigaya nodded with an expression free of any clouds.

…Indeed, a bright smile suits a beauty like her.

Still, it felt a bit bold for an introvert like me to invite a girl out. Perhaps this was a result of strengthening my mental resolve in that other world.

As I entertained such trivial thoughts, I headed toward the entrance.

“Well then, see you tomorrow, Yakumo-kun.”

“Wait, that’s a different way to address me.”

“Since we’re pretending to be in a relationship, I thought it would be better to change how we address each other.”

“I see, that makes sense… right?”

“So, from now on, please call me Hatsune too.”

“Call you what?”

I stopped in my tracks just as I put on my shoes.

Did she mean I should call her by her first name…?

After a moment of hesitation, I gathered my resolve and spoke.

“Then… Hatsune-san?”

“Why are you phrasing it as a question? And why are you adding ‘-san’?”