I'm in a Messed Up Situation that I Couldn't Care More. - Chapter 15 Hiruma-san Returns
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Chapter 15: Hiruma-san Returns
Around 10 p.m., I returned from my part-time job and started working out at the gym when I sensed someone’s presence behind me.
I turned around to see Hiruma-san standing there.
“Oh, Hiruma-san! Welcome back,”
Hiruma-san had said she would be leaving Tokyo, and I hadn’t seen her at the gym for about a month.
“Welcome back… I’m glad you’re back.”
Hiruma-san smiled back.
“Where did you go after leaving Tokyo?”
“Oh, here and there.”
Hiruma-san looked a little tired.
“I bought these just now. Do you want one?”
She dangled a paper bag in front of my nose.
“Wow, they smell delicious! Taiyaki?”
“You guessed it.”
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I poured hot water from the water cooler installed in the gym.
I enjoyed the hot water and the delicious taiyaki.
“I should have prepared some tea leaves.”
Hiruma-san muttered softly.
“Hot water is supposed to be good for your health, right? What’s it called… shiroyu?”
“Sayu… isn’t it?”
Hiruma-san laughed.
“I often misread kanji.
At my part-time job at the izakaya, I once read ‘cold tofu’ as ‘tsumetai yatsu’ (cold guy).”
“That’s terrible.”
I had expected her to laugh, but instead, she looked at me with a straight face.
“Nothing unusual happened while I was away?”
Suddenly, Hiruma-san stared intently at me.
“Nothing. As usual, there were no customers.”
“Soon, a lot of customers will be passing through here.”
“A lot of customers… passing through…?”
Hiruma-san placed her hand on my knee without saying a word.
It was her usual form of skinship.
“Well… Hiruma-san, I did say there was nothing unusual.
But personally, something happened to me.”
“……What?!?”
Hiruma-san shot me a sharp glance.
“I fell in love with someone. It’s not like we’re dating or anything.
It’s just my one-sided crush… So, you know, Hiruma-san touching me and whatnot,
I’d rather you don’t do that anymore…”
I thought I might get kicked out of the gym.
If, as Mamejiro said, Hiruma-san was keeping me as her gigolo,
A gigolo who says, “Don’t touch me anymore” would usually be dismissed.
“I see. That’s a shame. I enjoyed getting intimate with you, Koichi.”
Hiruma-san smiled sadly.
“Am I being fired?”
“Of course not. Why would I do that?”
“…”
“Anyway, soon, a lot of customers will be passing through here.
At that time, I want your cooperation in various ways.
We’ll need to perform a ritual.”
“Huh? A ritual? What kind of ritual? I thought you were going to teach me about muscle training.”
“It’s late now.”
Hiruma-san looked at her wristwatch.
“I’ll explain more about the work next time.
It’s a job that only you can do, Koichi.”
Saying so, Hiruma-san pushed the paper bag filled with taiyaki towards me.





































