In a Chastity-Reversed World, I Posted My Fetishes on a Secret Account, and Somehow the Beautiful Girls in My Class Started Reenacting Them ~ About How My Alt Account Is Being Watched by the Beautiful Girls in My Class~ - 12

Chapter 12: Things That Happen Twice Will Happen Thrice

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Before I even opened my shoe locker, I felt a premonition.

“Not again.”

I had reached the point where I could sniff out the presence of a love letter just by the vibe alone. Timidly, I opened the letter resting on top of my indoor shoes.

“To Fujimiya-kun, I will be waiting behind the school building after school. From Shirayuki.”

I pumped my fist in the air. It wasn’t Onodera-san!! That was more joyful than anything else. Plus, the sender was that Shirayuki-san.

Ui Shirayuki. She was the girl said to be the third cutest in class. She didn’t talk much and wasn’t the type to stand out. To be honest, I thought her presence was on the faint side. But—

Anyway, her skin was white. Well, not just white… I should say it was white like fresh snow. It gave off a feeling like she might vanish if you touched her. And yet, she had a baby face and a generally cute look. Combined with her being soft-spoken, she had the atmosphere of a small animal. She was the type of girl you’d find yourself following with your eyes before you knew it. Because of that, she was particularly popular among a segment of the boys.

As for me, I secretly felt a sense of kinship with Shirayuki-san. For some reason, I felt like she had the same scent as me. She seemed quiet and naive, the kind of person even a loner like me could talk to without feeling intimidated. I was ecstatic. If it was Shirayuki-san, things surely wouldn’t turn out like they did with Onodera-san. This had to be a confession.

And so, I waited for after school, feeling giddy even while sitting through class.

After school, I headed not to that empty classroom, nor to the roof, but behind the school building. Behind the school building was a place you almost never visited normally. Perhaps because the sun rarely hit it, the air felt chilly. Shadows fell faintly against the concrete walls, making it somewhat dim even though it was daytime.

There was no one around. Hardly any sounds of club activities or classroom chatter reached this far. It felt as if this spot alone was severed from the rest of the school. I scanned the surroundings, but there was no sign of anyone. At the very least, it seemed I wouldn’t have to worry about being seen by someone.

Specifying a place like this makes it seem like she’s serious about this.

Crap, a smirk was spreading across my face. If Shirayuki-san said “I like you,” I wondered how I should respond. That was how much I was floating on air. For someone like me, who had never been confessed to by a girl in either life, this was an event important enough to be called a first experience.

Then, after a while, a particularly white shadow emerged in the dim area behind the building. As it approached, I knew immediately. It was Shirayuki-san. Even in such a dark place, Shirayuki-san’s skin stood out strangely. Judging by the way she walked toward me with slightly awkward steps, I could tell she was nervous.

“I-I’m sorry.”

Shirayuki-san bowed her head. It was likely an apology for keeping me waiting.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind at all.”

“Oh, thank goodness. I thought you might be angry with me.”

She breathed a sigh of relief and wore an innocent smile. She looked exactly like an angel.

“I wouldn’t get angry over something like that.”

Really, I had a momentary flash of anxiety that she might not show up, but since she was actually here now, I had no reason to be angry.

“Going commando is too embarrassing, so—”

It is embarrassing, isn’t it? I get it. Even for me, going commando is embarrassing. Wait? Commando?

Did Shirayuki-san just say “commando”?

“But, I made sure to bring them!”

Shirayuki-san gripped something tightly and tried to hand it to me. Judging by her desperate expression, she must have been serious. In that case, no matter what it was, I had no choice but to accept. I reached out my hand, and Shirayuki-san opened hers. Then, what fluttered down onto my palm was—a pair of pink thong panties.

“I-I was definitely wearing them yesterday, and I-I haven’t washed them.”

No, no, no, no. What are you saying, Shirayuki-san? Am I dreaming?

“So, please go out with me.”

With a nervous look, Shirayuki-san made her declaration. It was, without a doubt, a confession. The first confession of my life (on the receiving end).

I was happy. I should have been happy… But something was wrong…

“Why are you crying, Fujimiya-kun?”

Give it back. Give back my pure heart.

“I’m just so happy that…”

It wasn’t a lie. It wasn’t a lie, but that wasn’t the only reason. Why?

Why another girl like Kashiwagi-san and Onodera-san? Are there nothing but perverts around me…?

“So, does that mean you’ll go out with me?”

Shirayuki-san’s expression brightened instantly. Seeing that, this surely wasn’t some kind of penalty game. But….

“I’m sorry…”

“As I thought, it has to be the panties I’m wearing right now, doesn’t it…?”

Faster than I could stop her, Shirayuki-san hitched up her skirt and hooked her fingers into the strings of her panties. While I stood there dumbfounded, she stripped off the panties she was currently wearing.

“If it’s these, will you go out with me?”

I caught a faint glimpse of Shirayuki-san’s thicket. It wove a beautiful contrast with her skin tone. But that wasn’t the problem.

“No, well…”

“See you tomorrow! Ayato-kun!”

Before she could hear my reply, Shirayuki-san ran away. Her skirt fluttered from the air resistance, giving me glimpses of her round, white buttocks. At that moment, I never would have predicted—

That Shirayuki-san’s panties had created a new spark for conflict.

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