I, Who Acquired the Ability to Read Memories, Am Being Swallowed by Darkness - While I Should Be Protecting Beautiful Girls, I Am Being Drawn into Darkness Each Time I Use My Power, Yet for Some Reason, My Harem of Beautiful Girls Keeps Growing - Chapter 3: The Strongest Fat Guy is Full of Energy Today Morning.
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Chapter 3: The Strongest Fat Guy is Full of Energy Today
Morning.
I opened the classroom door.
“Good morning…”
“Whoa!”
The first person to react was, for some reason, Onizuka.
He stood up from the back seat and made a loud noise by banging his desk.
“Hey, hey! Why are you walking normally?”
“What? Because my feet aren’t injured.”
“No, that’s not what I mean!”
Onizuka pointed.
Outside the window.
The car, which was badly dented, was still there.
The car that had received my 195 cm and 120 kg body was quite crushed.
It was so badly damaged that a regular tow truck couldn’t move it.
“That! You crashed into that car! From the second floor!”
“Oh, yeah. But I’m fine.”
“You’re not fine! Normally, you’d be hospitalized!”
Onizuka, who had been losing to me since elementary school, was making a worried face for some reason.
He’s actually a good guy… right?
“Satou-kun!”
A voice came from the back of the classroom. I turned around, and Hayami Ryoko and Shirogane Reiko came running towards me.
The ace of the volleyball club and the heiress of the wind instrument club.
Why me…?
“Thank you for what you did for Misaki!”
“We really appreciate it.”
“Umm, no… I mean…”
I waved my hands in a panic.
A good scent was coming from them.
Two beauties were too close to me.
It was bad for my heart.
“But, I’m really glad.”
Hayami sighed in relief.
“We heard from Misaki that if you hadn’t caught her…”
Hayami said with concern.
“No, it was just a reflex…”
“A reflex? Normally, you can’t do that!”
Hayami said, cutting me off.
“Because Misaki said, ‘He caught me like a pro wrestler!'”
“Wait, wait! She used such an embarrassing analogy!?”
I couldn’t help but point that out, and laughter came from around me.
“Oh, but…”
Shirogane smiled modestly.
“Wrestlers are very strong and reliable, aren’t they?”
“Umm, I guess so…”
I scratched my head to hide my embarrassment. I’m not used to being praised.
“But…”
Hayami tilted her head in wonder.
“Satou-kun, in terms of appearance…”
“I’m fat, right?”
We all said it without thinking.
“Uuu…”
“Oh, I’m sorry!”
Shirogane apologized in a hurry.
“But it’s strange. The front windshield of the car was cracked like a spiderweb…”
“Yeah!”
Onizuka interrupted.
“You were abnormally strong since elementary school. I still remember you breaking my straight punch.”
“I think you shouldn’t talk about that… it’s not a good thing to brag about.”
The classroom was filled with laughter.
“But…”
Hayami’s face turned serious.
“Next time, would you come and practice with the volleyball club? I’d like to see your strength!”
“Me too! There’s an instrument-carrying event in the wind instrument club. If you’re proud of your strength, Satou-kun…”
“Wait, wait!”
I tried to stop them desperately. This was turning into a dangerous situation.
As that was happening.
“Satou-kun, good morning.”
An angelic voice. I turned around, and there stood Sakurai-san.
“Thank you for the notebook yesterday.”
“Oh, no! Thank you!”
I bowed my head in a hurry.
My face got hot as I remembered the secret I saw yesterday.
“But are you really okay? Going to school already…”
“Umm, yes! I’m completely fine!”
I answered desperately.
Because Sakurai-san was worried about me.
I was so happy I felt like I was going to die.
For a moment, her lewd image flashed through my mind, but I shook it off.
“Is that so? But don’t push yourself…”
“Hey, don’t worry!”
Onizuka interrupted.
“He’s a monster. When we were in elementary school…”
“That’s! Don’t talk about that story!”
Laughter echoed again in the classroom.
No matter what, it seems like my fat and strength are going to become famous.
Well, it’s better than my psychometry ability beingdiscovered…
“Oh.”
I suddenly realized.
“Today is Hayama-sensei’s class.”
Her lewd image also came to mind.
I guess I’m going to have a hard time during class, too.






































FYI, 120 kg is about 264.55 pounds