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 74: The Most Beautiful Girl In High School Visits My Room In The Middle Of The Night.

The Most Beautiful Girl In High School Visits My Room In The Middle Of The Night.

“Hey, Yakumo-kun.”

In the midst of a comfortable slumber, I felt a teasing breath tickling my ear.

“I’d really appreciate it if you could wake up, you know?”

Even though I was being told to wake up, there was something nice about keeping my eyes closed and enjoying this ticklish sensation.

“Hmm… No response. In that case, maybe I’ll try a little mischief?”

So it was Hatsune-san’s mischief, huh?

It would be a lie to say I wasn’t at all interested, but if she found out I was already awake because of it, that might get a bit awkward.

I decided to open my eyes.

“…Good morning, Hatsune-san.”

When I opened my eyes, I found Hatsune-san peering down at me from above.

“Sorry! You looked so peaceful while sleeping, but since we had a promise to meet, I had to wake you.”

“No… I had fallen asleep before I knew it, so I’m glad you woke me.”

As I said this, I glanced at the clock.

It was past 2 AM.

The night had grown quite deep.

“I was worried because Mayuki-chan wouldn’t fall asleep for a long time,” Hatsune-san said.

“Really? She usually goes to bed early.”

“Surprising, right? We lay on the same bed and talked about various things. It was fun in its own way.”

I slowly sat up in bed, and Hatsune-san settled down next to me.

“Thanks for keeping her company. By the way, what did you talk about?”

“I can’t go into details, but it was about you, Yakumo-kun.”

“What exactly did you talk about me?”

“That’s a secret. It’s a girl-to-girl secret.”

I was curious, but it seemed rude to dig deeper.

So, instead, I asked something else.

“So… why did you come to my room at this hour? What do you intend to do?”

“Hmm… I was planning to do this.”

As she said that, Hatsune-san gently wrapped her arms around mine.

Her body pressed against me, the soft sensation palpable.

Could it be… that we were heading toward what we usually did when we were alone?

Indeed, everyone in the house was sound asleep now.

If we were careful, we wouldn’t get caught.

“Ah, um, you know, doing this at such a late hour might cause some issues, right? I still have to tackle summer homework starting early tomorrow.”

“Yeah, but I’m not planning to do anything.”

Hatsune-san looked at me with a puzzled expression.

“…Oh, really?”

“Were you perhaps… expecting something, Yakumo-kun?”

“…No comment.”

It would be a lie to say I wasn’t at all expecting it.

After all, it was only natural to feel that way with such a beautiful girl as my girlfriend… I tried to come to terms with that in my mind.

“Hehe, I see. Anyway, I’ve been holding back in front of Mayuki-chan and your mother, so I wanted to indulge a bit with you, Yakumo-kun.”

As she said this, Hatsune-san tightened her embrace.

“So, you came to me to be pampered… is that what you’re saying?”

“Exactly! So I’d love it if you could pet me and hug me. While I wanted to pamper Mayuki-chan, I also want to be held by you.”

“I see… In that sense, I guess I want to hug you too, Hatsune-san.”

Following her words, I pulled her closer and began to gently stroke her hair.

“Hehe…”

Hatsune-san let out a satisfied sound.

…Lately, I’ve grown accustomed to being close to her without feeling overly shy.

It’s not like I’ve entered a so-called “comfort zone.”

I still feel happy when we’re like this.

So why have I stopped feeling shy?

(I guess I’ve just gotten used to it.)

What a luxurious situation, if I do say so myself.

After indulging Hatsune-san for a while, I said,

“Well… if I stay in your room, Mayuki-chan might get suspicious, so I’ll head back now.”

“Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.”

“Good night again, Yakumo-kun.”

“…Good night.”

As I watched Hatsune-san’s back as she left, she seemed quite satisfied.

But I…

While feeling the lingering sensation of her embrace and the scent she left behind, I thought,

(Sneaking around and not doing anything feels like torture…)

In the end, that night, I hardly slept at all.