The Guy Who Messed Up Is Gradually Doing His Best - Chapter 125: (Koeta Takehito's Perspective)

I started to feel a bit envious of that… Oh, and I was surprised to find another guy named Sawakaze Kazuya, but he’s too pretentious for me.

After all, Gouda Taketo. I want to be like him.

After that, I slightly changed my attitude towards my sister. That said, I only stopped mocking her and shouting at her for carrying a skateboard.

My wives are pregnant, so we don’t meet, but after I recommended the Armed Girls channel, they started sending clothes from Ayu’s men’s clothing specialty store, where Gouda Taketo models.

I quickly put on the outfit, had the guardian style my hair like Gouda Taketo, and sent the photo to my wives.

Then, my wives praised me, saying it looked really good on me. This isn’t bad. I felt like I understood a bit of how Gouda Taketo feels when he is kind to women.

And then, the matchmaking party I attended. Dressed in my favorite Gouda Taketo fashion, I entered the venue. A suit? Oh, I guess that was an option too. But I’m going with Gouda Taketo fashion. Everyone (the women) is paying attention to me.

If it were the usual me, I would have been annoyed and told them not to stare, but today I’m in Gouda Taketo fashion. It feels a bit good to have my choice of fashion recognized.

However, the host suddenly said something ridiculous about shaking hands,

“Ahh!”

“Wooah!”

Women who are happy to see me. Haa. Since I’m in a good mood today, I might as well give them a handshake.

It’s a hassle to talk, so I should just let the women talk among themselves and listen half-heartedly.

“Kyah, Koeta-sama!”

“Takehito-sama.”

Hehehe. Even though I’m not Gouda Taketo, there are women who want to hear my singing. I thought to myself, “Oh dear,” but I also wanted to sing in front of everyone like Gouda Taketo. Perfect.

I went up on stage, borrowed the microphone from the surprised host, and sang a song.

“Listen and be amazed, as I (Koeta Takehito) sing ‘A Smile to You’.”

Hmm hmm hmm♪

When the song ended, there was applause. I see. This feels good. Oh, there was one man in the audience who was clapping. Does he know Gouda Taketo too? I was curious, but it seems the free talk is just about to end.

“It was really great, Koeta-sama.”

“Hmph. I see.”

I already had two wives, so I was just planning to attend today, but before I knew it, I had written the name of the petite woman (32) who was the happiest when I sang in the section for the woman I wanted to get engaged to.

After that, we submit a paper with the women’s names to the staff and are then guided to the lounge we used for breaks.

It seems that the engagement will be finalized once the woman who wrote her name in my room appears… but all I did was sing a song. We haven’t even had a proper conversation.

I’m surprised to find myself a bit nervous, which is unlike me. I thought I had no interest in women…

Knock knock knock!

I thought someone had come, but it was just the guide. I see. I don’t want to admit it, but this is reality. Just as I was about to lower my head and shoulders,

“Koeta-sama, congratulations on your engagement.”

Eh, surprised by the guide’s words, I turned my face back to the guide… A small woman appeared from behind the guide. She’s the one whose name I wrote.

“Koeta-sama! T-thank you so much.”

“Y-yeah.”

With this, the engagement is established, but what is this feeling? Me, feeling happy just looking at a woman…

After that, once the guide takes a photo of us, who are now engaged, the long matchmaking party will be over. I can disperse as I like, but if I wish, I can proceed with the marriage registration immediately afterward. However, it’s just signing the documents prepared by the guide (a city official).

“U-um…”

It seems the woman was eager to get married. She took a ring and a thin bracelet out of her handbag and immediately signed.

On this day, I was to welcome my third wife.

Huh!

After parting ways with my new wife, I set off on the road home with the guardian, but on the way back, I unexpectedly encountered someone and couldn’t help but raise my voice.

“Gouda Taketo!”

It’s Gouda Taketo. Gouda Taketo is walking towards me. The man I’ve been aiming for. The man I’ve watched countless times on netTube. That man is walking right in front of me now.