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 96: It's the First Time We've Said "See You Tomorrow" Like This (Hina's Perspective)
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- Chapter 96: It's the First Time We've Said "See You Tomorrow" Like This (Hina's Perspective)
Chapter 96: It’s the First Time We’ve Said “See You Tomorrow” Like This (Hina’s Perspective)
Kyou-chan pulled my hand and helped me stand up from my squatting position. Anyway, he wanted to attach a cycle computer, so I wondered what his purpose was, but it turned out that he wanted to make my efforts visible.
Since my discharge from the hospital and our reunion, he has always taken care of me. This time, he wants to make my efforts on the bicycle visible as numbers by calculating the distance and speed as to which im going.
In this day and age, you can easily measure your running pace with your smartphone’s GPS, and even someone as unfamiliar with exercise as me knows that running apps can tell you your pace distribution and speed.
Yet, he still prioritized making my efforts visible. I’m happy that he values me so much.
Even if there’s someone important in his heart, I believe his feelings of cherishing me are genuine.
“Then, shall we go to the bicycle shop in town tomorrow to buy a cycle computer?”
Kyou-chan invited me. Our hands were still joined.
I lightly lifted our joined hands.
“Are you escorting me? Then, I have to dress up.”
I did my best to make it clear that I wanted to turn this into a date, not just a shopping trip. I hope he got the message.
“Yeah, since it’s been a while since we went out together, let’s also go to a movie and have some dinner.”
Kyou-chan replied… Is this a date?
Hmm… I wonder when was that time that Kyou-chan referred to as “It’s been a while” when he went out with this world’s Hina? The Hina of this world haven’t kept a diary, so I don’t know how long it’s been since before my heart transplant surgery when Kyou-chan and her went out or played together.
In this world, all that remained of her was the photos of Kyou-chan’s penis.
Since she haven’t gone out with him even once since middle school, I wonder how many years it’s been.
“I wonder how many years it’s been. It’s been a long time, but we’re in high school now, so it’s become normal for us to go to town and walk with each other.”
I don’t know either, but I tried to keep the conversation going. I don’t want to create an awkward atmosphere by letting him know that I don’t remember anything too.
“Well, I’ll finish today’s running before it gets dark.
Tomorrow, I’ll come to your house at 7 am, so please wait for me, Hina. And make sure you’re wearing clothes suitable for riding a bicycle. See you tomorrow.”
Kyou-chan said and left.
This is the first time we’ve said “See you tomorrow” like this to each other, with Kyou-chan and me.
It reminded me of our elementary school days when we used to promise each other, “See you tomorrow,” almost every day.





































