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 134: No School Lunches During Spring Break

Chapter 134: No School Lunches During Spring Break

 It’s 7 a.m., and I’m in front of my house, doing some stretches while waiting for Hina. A light warm-up before our run.

 With daily training, my body feels much lighter, and I can sense my muscles getting stronger.

 Come April, the swimming club will have access to the pool, and I’ll be able to swim again.

 Swimming will reveal the actual time difference between me and my former self in the other world. For now, my goal is to catch up to who I was back then.

 I wonder what the level of the top high school swimmers is in this world, but I like the idea of competing against myself; it’s straightforward and appealing.

 I believe in and look forward to the day when I will surpass my past self.

 Creak.

 Hina emerges from her house, as usual, with a bag containing her water bottle and other items, which she places in the front basket of her bicycle.

“Good morning, Hina. Can you also put my camera in your bag? The cherry blossoms along the river in Sakura Park are almost in full bloom, and I want to take proper pictures of them.”

 As I say this, I hand her my shockproof camera bag to put in her bicycle basket.

“Good morning, Kyousuke-kun. The Sakura Festival is this weekend, isn’t it?”

 Today, Hina is wearing her high school tracksuit. While the tight-fitting middle school tracksuit had its charms, this proper attire looks amazing on her. To be honest, anything Hina wears looks great on her. I’ll ask her to model for me in Sakura Park.

“Alright, let’s go for a run to Sakura Park today as well. Let’s go!”

 With a shout, I start running. Today, my body feels light and agile. Having Hina watch over me gives me a boost of energy.

 Now, in Sakura Park, Hina has taken out her water bottle, and I’m taking a moment to hydrate. I decide to ask her about something that’s been on my mind.

“Hey, this might just be my imagination, but did you bring more stuff today than usual, Hina?”

 Her usual bag seemed a bit puffier than normal, and it felt slightly heavier when she first put it in the bicycle basket.

“Ah, well… Ehehe… Actually, Kyousuke-kun, I wanted to make bento lunches for you for the spring break..”

 Hina takes out the large bento box she had brought on the first day of school and shows it to me.

“I was planning to give it to you when we get to school, but since you noticed it now, I’ll tell you here.

 Both today and tomorrow, you’ll be going to school for training with the swimming club and the photography club, right? 

 And the day before the festival, you’ll be at the shrine for Kogarasu-san’s sword dance practice, right?

 I heard that the school lunch service will be closed during the spring break, so I thought convenience store lunches and pastries might not be enough. So, I hope you’ll accept and eat the bento I made for you.”

 She says this as she holds out the bento bag with both hands, as if offering a love letter. Of course, unfortunately, I’ve never experienced such a scenario in my life…

“Thank you, Hina. I’m really happy for this.”

 I received the bento, likely filled with as much love as a love letter, from Hina.