I Was Unreasonably Dumped By My Girlfriend And Had My Heart Broken. When I Rescued A Beautiful Girl Who Was My Former Classmate And Idol In My Class From A Group Of Yarisa, My Gray College Life Started To Shine - Chapter 35

Episode 35: Lewd.

And so, after a few minutes’ walk from the pharmacy, we arrived at Aoba’s house.

We took the elevator up to the third floor, and her room was at the corner.

As I rang the doorbell, it took a moment before the entrance door opened weakly.

“Both of you came. Thank you.”

Aoba, still in her pajamas and wearing a mask, comes out.

She had a small face.

Though most of it was hidden behind the mask, it was evident that she was red all over and looked feverish.

“It’s lunch break now, right? Is that okay?”

“…Don’t worry about us. Can we come in for a bit? Here, this.”

I raised the pharmacy bag.

“We also bought some ingredients, so I’ll make something. You haven’t eaten since morning, right?”

“…Yeah, nothing since last night. Sorry, and thank you for everything, Nogami-kun… And thank you too, Seira-chan.”

After saying so, Aoba invited us inside.

It was my second visit to her room.

Because of my previous experience, I no longer had any illusions about the room, no matter how beautiful the girl lived in it.

“…It’s artistic, isn’t it?”

As Imazato-san describes it, the clutter is still intact. Clothes and underwear were scattered around the room, making it seem like I had wandered into another world, and I couldn’t believe that this was the room where a very good-looking girl lived.

Normally, Aoba would have definitely kicked us out in this situation, but she seemed to lack that energy now.

She quickly returned to bed and burrowed under the futon.

While glancing at Aoba, Imazato-san picked up one of the scattered bras.

I thought she was going to tidy it up, but then she looked at the lining and muttered, “E”.

Then she began to gather the scattered underwear as if nothing had happened.

“E” probably referred to cup size, without needing any confirmation.

It’s definitely the cup size, yeah.

“…Well. I’ll start cooking in the corridor. Aoba-san, don’t mind if I borrow it a bit.”

This young lady is a little too dangerous.

I hurriedly headed to the kitchen, carrying the purchased items bag.

But then I remembered that I had packed some items inside my bag, so I quickly went back to get them.

There, I found Imazato-san holding one of Aoba’s bras against her chest, and our eyes met suddenly.

Why is she doing that…! I couldn’t voice my astonishment.

Imazato-san and I exchanged glances for a while.

After a moment, she muttered with a serious expression.

“B. …I lost”.

What a person she is. She might be lacking in shame.

Anyway, I moved to the kitchen.

The pots and pans were hanging on hooks on the wall.

I borrowed them and started cooking.

I warmed up the rice from the retort pouch in the microwave, boiled some water, and added the warmed rice.

To blend it in, I added okra and seaweed, which were Imazato-san’s recommendations.

Then I added a few drops of soy sauce to adjust the taste, and when it was almost done, Imazato-san came over.

“Let me do something.”

Although she said that, I couldn’t help but feel anxious.

But most of the process was already finished. There was nothing to worry about.

“Well, then, could you help me beat the eggs?”

“Sure.”

I handed her two eggs.

Then, for some reason, she tried to put them in with their shells, so I quickly stopped her.

“…Did I get it wrong?”

“Yeah, you did. Crack them and put them in.”

“I see, you should’ve said so.”

“Sorry… wait, why am I apologizing for this?”

While having such an exchange, I stirred the pot to cook the eggs.

And thus, the porridge was successfully made.

The ingredients were slightly different, but there was no problem with the taste.

I had Imazato-san take, and I returned to the room with water.

The scene of underwear scattered around was gone, at least. Still, it was dirty, but it could be cleaned up once she recovered.

“Aoba, it’s ready. Can you wake up for a minute?”

I carried the water to Aoba’s bedside.

She tried to sit up somehow, but she seemed to be in pain.

Imazato-san supported her, and she managed to sit up.

I scooped up some porridge with a spoon and brought it close to Aoba’s mouth.

“Can you open your mouth a little?”

As I said that, she closed her eyes slightly and opened her mouth a bit.

The pose was like when you’re about to kiss someone. With the warm breath escaping from her mouth, I felt nervous.

…No, wait, calm down, me. It’s important to stay calm in times like this.

I sighed lightly to dispel any impure thoughts.

“Lewd.”

But then, unexpectedly, I received a direct hit from the side.

That is, from Imazato-san.