The Beautiful Girl I Accidentally Helped Who Has Somehow Become Attached To Me.

The Beautiful Girl I Accidentally Helped Who Has Somehow Become Attached To Me. - Chapter 23: A Flashy Makeover.

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A Flashy Makeover.

The moment has come for an unavoidable battle, prompting me to dedicate myself to studying for the test. However, my opponent, Mikami-san, might be a formidable adversary.

Since we are studying together, we’ve agreed to help each other out with any questions we might have.

Just because we’re competing doesn’t mean she’s my enemy. It’s not ideal to leave things unresolved, so I occasionally ask Mikami-san for help without stubbornly holding back. Remarkably, she explains everything clearly, regardless of the subject.

While this reliability is reassuring, it’s also somewhat intimidating. I can’t help but wonder if she initiated this challenge because she felt confident about winning. Did she force the competition knowing I would refuse?

I cast a suspicious glance at Mikami-san, who sits across from me, her math textbook and notes spread open. She’s quite the strategist, knowing my weakness for pressure.

“Um… it’s a bit embarrassing if you keep staring at me like that… Is this a new form of study sabotage?” she murmured softly, her cheeks slightly flushed as her eyes darted around. I find her timing for feeling shy to be rather perplexing.

She remains unresponsive to physical closeness or indirect kisses, yet being stared at seems to unsettle her. It’s amusing.

Since we’re here, I might as well use my newly learned tactic for a bit of fun.

“Don’t mind me,” I replied.

“Ugh… that’s so unfair,” she said, pouting.

“Unfair? Not really. I always get put in that position. It’s only fair that I retaliate occasionally,” I countered.

“That’s not fair! Besides, you’ve stopped studying, so this is pointless. Let’s not engage in futile conflict.”

“No, it’s fine. Go ahead and keep studying. I won’t mind.”

“Ugh… that’s just sneaky.”

I continued to watch her with a mischievous smile. As I gazed at this beautiful girl, I felt a twinge of embarrassment myself, but I pushed aside my own shyness.

As I indulged in this self-destructive approach, the sound of a doorbell rang out.

“Ah, right, I had completely forgotten it was supposed to arrive today.”

Looking at the monitor, I saw someone dressed like a delivery person. It was likely the furniture and appliances we ordered when we went shopping together.

“Perfect timing. Let’s call a temporary truce and unpack,” Mikami-san said, visibly relieved as she closed her textbook and stood up.

I pressed the monitor button and headed to take care of the delivery.

***

We cooperated to push the heavy boxes being brought in, unpacking them one by one.

As the homeowner, I feel rather pathetic, but the entire renovation plan was devised by Mikami-san. I have entrusted her with the decisions regarding where to place everything and how to arrange it.

Essentially, I’m acting as a power assistant, following Mikami-san’s instructions. Though I must admit, I haven’t joined any clubs and hardly exercise outside of physical education classes, so I wouldn’t exactly call myself strong. Nevertheless, given that I’m benefiting from her generosity in transforming this space, I feel compelled to be of help.

“What should I start with? I’ll follow your lead, Mikami-san.”

“Then… could you please assemble that shelf over there?”

“Got it.”

“Oh, and I’ll leave the heavy items to you as well.”

“Just point me to where they need to go, and I’ll handle it.”

“Thank you! Let’s do our best.”

In addition to the large items delivered today, there are still various smaller things from previous purchases that haven’t been touched.

There’s a lot to do, but Mikami-san seems to be enjoying herself.

I’m just beginning to feel the excitement of how drastically the room will change. I’m looking forward to seeing how Mikami-san’s plans will transform this space as we work together.

***

Early afternoon.

Thanks to Mikami-san’s precise instructions and leadership, the renovation was successfully completed.

The kitchen and living room have transformed so drastically that I can hardly believe they’re still my home. It was quite an extravagant makeover, but surprisingly, it didn’t take much time.

However, even if it’s all for Mikami-san’s comfort, such a significant investment in upgrades… I’m sure the benefits for me will also be considerable.

The changes are so extensive that the room feels entirely different. I wonder how much Mikami-san spent in total. While I’m curious about the source of that money, it’s not like I’m at a disadvantage, so I’ll refrain from probing too deeply.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“Thanks! It’s already past noon. We finished sooner than I expected.”

“It was much easier thanks to your efficient efforts, Kirishima-san. I truly appreciate it.”

“No, thank you.”

I hurriedly bowed my head in return to Mikami-san, who had given a small nod of appreciation.

Thanks to her, the room’s level has significantly increased. I’m not sure if I’ll be able to make the most of it… At the very least, it seems the kitchen will become Mikami-san’s domain. However, with the new cooking equipment, maybe I should give cooking a try…?

“Since the kitchen is now well-equipped, should I start cooking too?”

“That’s a great idea! I have an apron ready for you, so let’s do it! It’s lunchtime, so let’s get started right away!”

“Oh, sorry. The fridge is almost empty. By the way, there aren’t any condiments either.”

I felt quite apologetic at her enthusiasm.

“I see. It’s my oversight for not considering your habit of eating out, Kirishima-san.”

“I’m really sorry.”

It’s my fault for having such a lovely kitchen space and not cooking for myself much at all.

This might be a good opportunity to learn how to cook and start preparing my own meals.

“Let’s take a short break, then we can go grocery shopping.”

“Are we going to make something?”

“I want to test out the new cooking equipment. If you have any requests, feel free to tell me.”

“…Then, how about sweet tamagoyaki?”