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 95: Think of It as Heart Training

Chapter 95: Think of It as Heart Training

‘Hello, Kyou-chan.’

When I called, Hina picked up almost instantly.

“Hello, Hina.

As I wrote in the message, I was wondering if you could join me for morning runs on Saturdays and Sundays from tomorrow. If you’re with me, I’d feel more at ease.

I’m a little bit cheating by using the fact that I’m a man and I may be at risk to ask a favor. In this world of reversed chastity, it’s not unusual for a man to rely on a woman and ask her to accompany him to avoid chijos (perverted women).

‘I can go with you, but I’m slow at running, so it’ll be hard for me to keep up with you. I think I can only manage to follow you on a bicycle, like the other day when we went home from the station.’

Hina said, so I told her to just follow me on a bicycle.

“I’ll choose a course with mostly flat roads, and I’ll plan a route that’s suitable for bicycles, so I’d be happy if you could still come with me. I’d be happier if you could be with me than just me running alone.”

That’s my true intention. I’ll use any excuse to spend time with Hina.

“So, at first, I plan to run 5km in 30 minutes, and gradually increase the distance. But a mama-chari (standard city bicycle) can mostly just reach a speed of 15km/h. It might be a bit tough for you at first, Hina, but think of it as heart training for yourself as well..”

In reality, this pace should be manageable on a bicycle.

Hina also needs aerobic exercise to put some load on her heart and train it.

‘Hmm, if that’s the case… What if my pace is much slower than what you’re expecting? Will you get mad?’

Hina asked with a slightly anxious voice.

“It’s fine. The pace we had when we went home from the station the other day is more than enough. If you get tired, I’ll give you a ride on the back of your bicycle, so don’t worry.”

Riding double is not really a good idea, but please forgive me in case of an emergency.

‘Okay, then I’ll run with you. I want to watch over you and cheer you on too.’

Hina said, so I asked if I could go to her house now.

I got her permission, so I went to Hina’s house and did some maintenance on her bicycle, like pumping up the tires and adjusting the saddle height.

Hina watched me work on her bicycle, crouching in front of me.

Today, Hina was wearing a short-length one-piece dress with three-quarter-length jeans, so her pants weren’t visible. What am I even looking at?

“Hey, Hina. If we’re going to run together, can I attach a cycle computer?”

Hina looked at me with a puzzled expression.

“You’re going to attach a computer to the bicycle?”

“Yeah, the one I’m planning to attach now is a cheap one, so the main function is the meter counter.

There’s a magnet attached to the spokes of the bicycle, and each time the magnet passes the sensor, it’s one whole rotation, it then counts the number of rotations, and from the tire diameter, it can calculate the distance. That’s how it calculates speed and calorie consumption. If we run side by side, it’ll be convenient to know the speed that we’re going at, so please let me attach it.

Not many people attach it to a mama-chari, but if you see the total distance increasing as you ride, you’ll be able to see how hard you’ve worked, Hina.”

Hina looked a little surprised, but then she smiled and extended her right hand, saying, “Then, please.” I took her hand and pulled her up.