My Gift Is “Beauty”. I Think It’s Useless, but It Seems to Be an S-Rank Gift With the Strongest Buff Effect for Beautiful Girls - Chapter 22.1.2: Epilogue 1 - Hayashido Hibiki
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Chapter 22.1.2: Epilogue 1 – Hayashido Hibiki
In that moment, there was a strong, glowing light.
“Hibiki? What’s wrong?”
“Nn… it’s nothing.”
I was shaken and totally drawn in.
But honestly, even though we’d been in the same class for six months, I had almost no impression of him.
I barely remembered his last name, and didn’t even know his first.
And yet, the moment I used the skill, something inside me changed.
After school, I decided to follow Takanashi-kun, the guy who lit up.
When I saw him face-to-face and spoke to him—that’s when I truly felt like a girl.
I thought, “I can’t let him get away.” That’s what I felt. And when I heard what his Gift and skill were, I couldn’t hold back my excitement anymore.
I dragged him into a room, and in the heat of the moment, started undressing. It was seriously embarrassing. But once I calmed down a little, I realized—I might’ve acted without thinking about his feelings. Maybe I was doing the same thing those guys at the mixer did.
That’s what crossed my mind—but he wasn’t angry at all.
So, acting all cute, I moved closer and made a request.
In the end, he used his skill on me, and I was already prepared, so I took off my clothes and was down to my underwear. His gaze was embarrassing, but I didn’t hate it. He wasn’t like other guys—that’s what I thought.
Maybe that’s why I accepted his hand so quickly.
It should’ve been the first time a boy touched my bare skin, but it felt gentle, and good… it felt so good that I lost control.
I later learned it was because of the skill’s side effect, but my body had already started craving him from that moment.
He was surprised.
I wasn’t planning for any of that either.
But I just couldn’t hold back. His touch felt too good, and I wanted him to make me feel good… so I jumped on him.
It was like I turned into a beast, not myself. Even though it was my first time and it hurt, I still wanted him so badly.
When I heard about his Gift and skill, I thought the happiest part was getting prettier. But after sleeping with him, I felt emotionally full, truly happy.
Looking back, he was happy too.
He said I was out of his league, but he didn’t dislike it. Well, I knew I was cute, so I used that to my advantage…
I didn’t plan on letting him go—physically or emotionally.
Each time we met, we slept together to apply the skill, and the more we did, the more I fell for him.
Back when I was all sunshine and flowers, I couldn’t imagine a relationship starting from the body. I thought it should begin with friendship, then slowly turn into love… but once I liked him, the usual process didn’t matter anymore.
His face is average. Nothing stands out. He’s not my type at all.
And yet I love him… That feeling just kept growing and growing, until it couldn’t be stopped.
Then finally, the skill’s effect showed on my body.
Unbelievable. It was like I’d restarted life from birth—my skin became that smooth and new. I was so happy I screamed.
I wanted him to see my beautiful, slimmed-down skin, so I asked him to hold me again. Someone interrupted that time, but I got my revenge later, so I forgave it.
After that, I introduced Hiroyo to people like Koharu and Kirino who had problems, and he helped them solve those issues.
I was jealous when it was Koharu’s turn.
I didn’t even have the right to say anything since we weren’t officially dating…
But I looked ahead.
Hiroyo isn’t someone who could belong to just one girl. His Gift is like a dream come true for any woman. And it’s not just about beauty—it removes worries and complexes too. I understood how amazing that was.
Still, there was one thing I couldn’t give up.
“I… I love Hiroyo.”
“I love you too, Hibiki.”
We officially became a couple.
I never thought I could love someone so much that I’d cry.
If I could be his number one, then I could accept the rest.
So I accepted Koharu, and I accepted Kirino too.
Sex became more out of control because of that, but we were all happy with it, so it was fine.
I never imagined that someone I loved so much might die.
When the signboard fell toward Hiroyo, I thought it was over. But Kirino saved him.
I couldn’t protect Hiroyo. No matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t have the strength to protect him.
But I had a role too.
It wasn’t saving him directly, but Kirino helped me realize it.
Mizuki-sis’s friends. After turning sixteen, they had their Gifts appraised, formed a party, and quickly rose to A-rank with Mizuki-sis.
Azumi-chan, who had always been kind to me, was in a life-threatening situation, and my skill could help. I was grateful for Kirino’s words.
Ever since I met him—Hiroyo—I’ve gone through so much, and even our relationship became something the whole class knew about.
It wasn’t the kind of romance I had imagined at all, but it still made me happy.
From now on, I’ll keep solving people’s problems with Hiroyo, Koharu, and Kirino.
And now, he even says things just for me.
What I can do for him is to be by his side whenever he’s struggling. I won’t deny him—I’ll accept everything and hold him close. Physically, too—with my boobs.
If I can do that, then I’ll just keep saying I love him and feeling good from it.
What I realized after meeting Hiroyo—was that I’m pervy.
Maybe it’s because it was him, or maybe I always had that side to me.
I’m not as perverted as Koharu or Kirino, but still, the reason I can’t stop wanting Hiroyo… is probably because I’m pervy too.
“Hiroyo! Koharu! Kirino!!”
I call out to the three waiting outside the school building.
They’re the three I love.
They turn around, see me, and smile.
Yeah… I really do love all of them.
Thank you for turning me from just a dreamy girl into a real woman.
Hiroyo… I’ll always love you.
Thinking that, today again, the three of us head to my room together.
And with a sly little grin, already thinking about the naughty things we’ll do after, I run toward them.





































