I was cuckolded by my childhood friend, but I want to create a harem in a world where chastity is reversed and be happy. - Chapter 130: It's Tea Time!

Chapter 130: It’s Tea Time!

After a sweaty training session with the swimming club, I headed to the Photography Club’s club room.

I had arranged to meet with Sangō-senpai and Fujioka to ask them about photographing the Sakura Festival.

When I arrived at the club room, Sangō-senpai was still in the darkroom, working on developing photos, while Fujioka was playing with Marukawa’s hair, sitting on her lap.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Fujioka.”

“Ah, it’s fine. I just got back after hanging out in town with Marucchi. I think Mittsu-paisen should be coming out soon, too.”

Coming back after hanging out with Marukawa—she’s way too considerate. Seriously, this woman is such a good-hearted, caring person.

“It’s about recording Hiyoricchi’s sacred dance and sword dance at the cherry blossom festival, right? The permission for the sword dance was granted.”

Fujioka, who had finished with Marukawa’s setup, called out to me. When I looked over, I noticed that Marukawa’s usual ponytail hairstyle had turned into something that looked like a pineapple.

Even with such a bizarre hairstyle, she still looked cute, thanks to Fujoka’s styling skills.

“Yeah, and we even got permission to use real swords for the sword dance. I mean, who is this Kotono person anyway?”

“Ah, that person… Well, let’s just say it’s better not to think too much about it. I’m scared, so I try to stay away,”

The two of us exchanged glances and nodded at each other. Let’s try not to think too much about this.

“It’s a carnival! A Cherry Blossom Carnival!”

Marukawa, who had been sitting quietly on Fujioka’s lap, suddenly jumped up and started spinning around, excited about the Sakura Festival.

“Shooting gallery, lottery, goldfish scooping, cotton candy, takoyaki, yakisoba, apple candy, and steamed buns~”

She sang as she twirled around the room, keeping the beat.

Then, she placed her hands on my knees as I sat on a pipe chair and said, “You should come with Maru on the Carnival Kyouchin.” (T/N: She’s speaking in 3POV)

A pineapple-haired Marukawa was bouncing up and down in front of me, beaming with joy.

Hmm, I couldn’t help but spoil Marukawa sometimes, with her bright personality and her short stature, which made her seem like a little sister.

“It’ll be around three in the afternoon, after the stage event is over and we’ve done some cleaning. Is that okay?”

My schedule for the day of the festival was quickly filling up. The only saving grace was that even if the girls’ schedules overlapped, there wouldn’t be any explosions or other disasters.

“Around tea time! We’ll go to the food stalls with empty stomachs and eat lots!”

Three in the afternoon was apparently the perfect time for Marukawa, who was already looking forward to the snacks.

Alright, alright, I’ll take Marukawa to the food stalls.

As Marukawa and I made our plans, Fujioka shrugged his shoulders, perhaps feeling left out.

Just then, the darkroom door opened with a creak, and Sangō-senpai emerged, accompanied by a strong smell of chemicals like acetic acid, which was used for developing photos. It was a smell I couldn’t get used to.