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 64: You Didn't Know the Era of "Ike-Ike"
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- 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 64: You Didn't Know the Era of "Ike-Ike"
Chapter 64: You Didn’t Know the Era of “Ike-Ike”
Somehow, we managed to take our seats and spread out our lunch boxes, snacks, and pastries as we pleased.
By the way, the seating arrangement was as follows, with the desks arranged in two rows of three, side by side:
Iwashimizu, Kogarasu, Fujioka
Hina, Me, Yuuki, Marukawa
Yuuki sat between me and Marukawa on a chair he had brought.
In front of me now was a lineup of two large bento boxes (Hina and Kogarasu), one small bento box (Iwashimizu), a piece of gum (Fujioka), and a wooden tiger top that came with a snack (Marukawa).
Regarding the snack top, Marukawa said, “I got a duplicate of this. It won’t turn into butter even if you spin it, so I don’t need it,” as she handed it to me.
As I watched the top with the pattern of two tigers chasing each other, I idly wondered if the c〇oc〇ro〇s books had been banned in this world.
“That’s quite a lot, Tatara-kun. Won’t it be hard for you to eat all of that by yourself?” Iwashimizu asked.
Indeed, I’ve been doing muscle training lately, and it’s a period where I’m trying to gain weight, so even if I eat a lot, I don’t think the worst will happen. However, I still want to be mindful of nutrition and quantity.
“Y-Yeah… My mom made this for me because you ate my lunch yesterday…”
As Hina said this, she opened the large lunch box, revealing a huge heart-shaped mark made with cherry denbu on the rice. She quickly covered it with the lid and said, “Oh, maybe my mom mistook it for my dad’s lunch box… (Stupid mom, it’s definitely on purpose) ” in a soft voice that was hard to hear.
“Wow, that looks delicious. Sachie-san is a great cook, so I’m happy. Don’t worry about it, Himekawa-san, it’s fine,” I said with a smile, and Hina shyly offered me her lunch.
“Hmm… You mentioned greetings earlier, but are you close to Himekawa-san’s mother?” Kogarasu asked after clearing his throat.
“Yeah, our houses are in the same neighborhood, and our families have been close for a long time.”
Until the day when photos of Tatara Kyosuke’s “Junior” were taken, and he cried and ran home, never to return to the Himekawa household.
“I see. I never saw you two together, so I didn’t realize you were close. It’s surprising to discover these hidden connections,” Kogarasu said.
“Ah, that’s because you only probably joined us in high school. You didn’t know about the era when Hina-chan was called the ‘Ero-ShiSho,’ the era of ‘Ike-Ike’ 《when we were taking photos of ‘Juniors’》. We’ve been together since elementary school,” Iwashimizu added, dropping another powerful term.





































