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~ - 17
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Click HereChapter 17: What Are You Going to Do at the Café!?
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The moment I tried to open my shoe locker, my survival instinct screamed.
『Kid, if you want to live, don’t open that.』
Then, I replied like this.
“School rules say indoor shoes are mandatory…”
『…』
“…”
My survival instinct gave up. Perhaps realizing there was no point in talking to someone who had buckled under school regulations, I heard a sigh.
“Sigh.”
It was my own sigh. Well, now wasn’t the time for escapism. I should just get this over with quickly.
『To Ayato-kun,
Let’s have tea after school ♡
Kohaku』
As expected, this love letter was from Onodera-san. No wonder my survival instinct was pleading with me. I spent the rest of my classes enduring a persistent stomachache.
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After school. Waiting until everyone but the two of us had left, I headed toward Onodera-san. When she noticed me, she wore her usual gentle smile.
“W-Where are we going?”
“I found a favorite cafe of mine recently. I’d like you to come with me.”
“Alright…”
Since I couldn’t resist anyway, I switched into energy-saving mode. Onodera-san giggled, seemingly finding that amusing. Seriously, I wondered if tomorrow would ever come for me.
Once we passed the school gates, Onodera-san pressed her chest against my arm. It was the so-called arm-lock. Even for boys in this world, this was a situation that would make some hearts race, but it didn’t work on me. I was surprised myself, but for some reason, I didn’t have a shred of interest in breasts.
They feel soft, I suppose, but no emotions beyond that arise.
I didn’t find much excitement in what was essentially just a lump of fat.
After walking for a while, a building came into view. At a glance, it was a cafe with a calm atmosphere. The exterior walls were a uniform pale beige, and soft light shone into the shop through large glass windows. A small sign stood next to the entrance, listing a handwritten menu. Beside it, several houseplants were arranged, giving off a somewhat cozy feel.
It wasn’t flashy, but a quiet and elegant air drifted about the place.
“Good grief, that was an exaggeration.”
“Hmm?”
“Ah, nothing.”
That survival instinct of mine, wasn’t it being a bit too wary of Onodera-san? What on earth could happen in such a peaceful cafe? However, I decided to refrain from talking to my survival instinct. Onodera-san was looking at me with suspicious eyes. Upon entering the shop, the interior was just as the exterior suggested: a quiet, calm space.
The wood-grain floor and tables were illuminated by soft lighting, giving the place a certain warmth. Houseplants and small decorations were lined up along the walls; it wasn’t extravagant, but I could tell it was carefully maintained. The spacing between the seats was generous, maintaining enough distance that surrounding conversations weren’t a bother. Behind the counter, the faint sound of coffee brewing echoed, further highlighting the silence of the space.
Yeah, no matter how you looked at it, this was a normal cafe.
“Let’s sit in this back seat ♡”
Onodera-san pointed to a table slightly hidden around a corner.
“Okay.”
When I nodded, Onodera-san pulled my arm in high spirits and headed that way.
『…』
My survival instinct seemed like it still wanted to say something, but I ignored it. Maybe I had misunderstood Onodera-san. Though she was a bit much at times, she was just a normal girl during a date.
As we sat in the furthest seat, Onodera-san began looking at the menu while humming to herself. I opened the menu at the seat opposite her.
Yeah, I don’t get it. I have no idea why a cheesecake costs 1200 yen.
I swallowed the urge to ask if it wouldn’t be cheaper to buy one at a convenience store and questioned Onodera-san instead.
“What are you going to have?”
“I think I’ll go with the Earl Grey.”
“M-Me too! I’ll have the Earl Grey!”
“Oh? ♡”
I spoke up quickly because I was genuinely happy. I loved tea in general. Among them, Earl Grey was my absolute favorite. But as a loner, I didn’t have any real friends to speak of. Therefore, I never had anyone I could talk with about the merits of Earl Grey. But Onodera-san ordered Earl Grey.
Which meant—
“Do you like Earl Grey too, Onodera-san?”
“It’s Kohaku ♡”
“…Does Kohaku like Earl Grey too?”
“Yes, I love it ♡”
I was happy. I was really glad I came today. While I was discussing the wonders of Earl Grey with Onodera-san, the waiter brought our order. For me, Earl Grey and cheesecake. For Onodera-san, Earl Grey and a strawberry parfait. A parfait was such a girly, cute thing to order. Somehow, Onodera-san looked like an angel today.
『…..!!?』
What was that? My survival instinct was being awfully noisy. Just as that thought crossed my mind and I took a sip of Earl Grey, I felt something hit my crotch. Hurriedly looking down, I saw—
Onodera-san’s bare leg was there.
“Hiee…!?”
“Shhh, keep it down in the shop ♡”
Why!? How did Onodera-san know!? My fetish for “wanting to have that place messed with by a bare leg while sitting at a table”!?
“Ahhh-han ♡”
Onodera-san licked her lips and wore a smirking grin while staring at me. I dreaded the thought, but was the reason she chose the furthest seat specifically to toy with me like this?
However, I didn’t know—
That this was only the beginning of Onodera-san’s game.
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