I became the boyfriend of the school's madonna, who had turned down numerous confessions, but somehow, without realizing it, I wasn't just playing a role anymore - Chapter 80

Episode 80: In Underwear

Just as Misaki had said, the entrance to the apartment had an expensive-looking security lock, and we got in using the key she had.

“—Here you go.”

Unlocking the door, Misaki, looking fidgety and restless, opened the door.

She seemed to want me to go in first.

Her restlessness must be because she couldn’t wait to be pampered.

“Pardon the intrusion.”

As soon as I entered the apartment, I took off my shoes and stepped into the hallway.

Thanks to Misaki’s regular cleaning, the hallway was surprisingly clean.

At the very least, there were no piles of garbage bags lying around.

“The room over there is my big sister’s, so don’t open it.”

“Got it. Should I go to the living room?”

“No, this way.”

I thought we were heading to the living room, but Misaki pulled me into a different room.

The room was decorated in pink and white, with frilly furniture and lots of stuffed animals.

The ambiance was so familiar it almost felt like my own room.

Even though the furniture and stuffed animals were different, the atmosphere was strikingly similar.

Considering it’s not Sasagawa-sensei’s room yet still so girly, this must be…

“Sit there on the bed?”

As I looked around the room, Misaki shyly pointed to the bed.

I sat down as she said, and she looked at me expectantly instead of sitting next to me.

This is…

“Do you want to sit on my lap?”

Recalling how envious she looked of Kokoa, I asked.

Misaki nodded vigorously.

She really did want to sit on my lap.

“Come here.”

Feeling a bit embarrassed, I spread my arms.

Misaki, also looking embarrassed, slowly sat on my lap, facing me so we could see each other’s faces.

This was different from how Kokoa would sit.

“This is a bit embarrassing.”

“Yeah… it is…”

Our faces were closer than usual, making it awkward to look at each other.

Sharing the same feeling, Misaki pressed her face into my chest.

In this girly room filled with a sweet atmosphere, the intimate air was a bit too much for us, having just become real lovers.

And Misaki’s scent, which was enticing and exciting, made me understand the feelings of a man tempted to act on impulse.

“Is this Misaki’s room?”

Wanting to change the atmosphere and my thoughts, I brought up a different topic.

“This room was originally meant for my big sister’s future child, but since it was empty, they let me use it.”

They must have intended to live in this apartment for a long time. Perhaps Sasagawa-sensei’s room was the bedroom she shared with her husband.

…I hope she hasn’t turned such a room with memories into a dump…

“I can see why you decided to stay over so easily. The room is so well furnished that it looks as if you already lived here every day.”

If she didn’t use it regularly, she wouldn’t need a bed.

The fact that it’s prepared means Sasagawa-sensei bought it for Misaki to use.

The numerous stuffed animals must have been brought by Misaki.

I didn’t know she liked stuffed animals.

“It’s like my second home.”

Misaki said happily.

She seemed to like this place despite everything.

Given how she takes care of Kokoa, she must also enjoy looking after her sister.

“……”

While we were talking, Misaki stared at me intently.

Her gaze seemed to be asking for something, so I reached out and gently patted her head.

“Mmm…”

As I stroked her hair, Misaki pressed her face against my chest with satisfaction.

It seems she wanted to be pampered.

“If Kokoa-chan comes here with us, she’d probably be happy…”

Was that a hint that she wanted to spend more time together in this room?

If we left Kokoa with Sasagawa-sensei, she’d be happy, and we’d have more time alone—probably what she was implying.

It’s impressive how her natural statements often work out in her favor.

“Maybe once in a while.”

I love pampering Kokoa, but seeing her happy with Sasagawa-sensei is worth it.
Plus, it would give me more time to spend with Misaki, so I genuinely think it’s a good idea now and then.

Of course, it depends on what Sasagawa-sensei thinks.

But, is this really okay? For Misaki, Sasagawa-sensei is also someone she competes with for Kokoa’s attention.

It might be like giving your enemy a helping hand.

“Your hand… stopped…”

While I was lost in thought, Misaki tugged at my chest.

Her expression looked lonely and unsatisfied.

She’s still such a spoiled child.

“Ah, sorry—”

“—Misaki… are you here…? If you want, I made some fo—”

The door suddenly opened with a clatter.

Standing there, rubbing her sleepy eyes in her underwear, was Sasagawa-sensei.

“””……”””