The Issue of Why I'm Frequently Mentioned in Conversations Among S-Class Beauties ~Please Stop Fabricating Things I Have No Memory Of~ (Dropped) - Chapter 43: A Certain Proposal
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Chapter 43: A Certain Proposal
Despite the risk of being exposed, Haruya couldn’t help but feel the intense gaze of an S-class beauty upon him.
(Did she find out?)
Haruya was uneasy during his lunch break, but without any particular incident, the lunch break from hell came to an end, and he breathed a sigh of relief —or so he thought.
: Would you come to the rooftop of the old school building after school?
A single message arrived on his smartphone with a “beep”. The sender was none other than Sara Himekawa, a girl whom Haruya could say without exaggeration was the last person he wanted to see.
Perhaps it’s Sara’s own thinking that she doesn’t want to be seen associating with Haruya who doesn’t really stand out in the classroom.
On the contrary, it’s fortunate for Haruya who doesn’t want to stand out, but…
(…What on earth does she want? I have a bad feeling about this.)
During lunch break, Haruya was stared at by Sara the whole time.
He can’t confidently say that his true identity hasn’t been revealed.
Haruya is, after all, a teenager going through puberty. It’s not that he doesn’t feel happy about being liked by an S-class beauty, but… he can’t stand the “rumors” that are spreading even more than that.
—Legend, Myth, Hero.
The more the S-class beauties talk about love, the more these embarrassing and mismatched nicknames spread about him.
They say that gossip lasts 75 days, but enduring this gossip in this class for 75 days is torture.
(…But, maybe this is actually a chance.)
He thought it would be bad if his true identity was revealed as the myth and fabrication continued to progress.
But, if he could share it only among them, the story might change.
Haruya took a deep breath and made up his mind.
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After school that day, Haruya was on the rooftop of the old school building.
Although access to the rooftop was normally prohibited, Haruya was impressed by the kind space that existed for such loners in the old building.
As he looked around, a dull thud echoed from behind him.
“Ow… That hurt.”
When he turned around, he saw Sara Himekawa, who had fallen down spectacularly.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes… I’m fine,” Sara replied, standing up and showing a soft smile.
“So, Himekawa…san. What did you want to call me out here for?”
“I was thinking…”
(… What’s up with you all of a sudden? And are you even listening to me?)
“What were you thinking about?”
“I was thinking that if the rumors spread, he would come to meet me on his own.”
“…”
Sara’s expression clouded over as she fidgeted, despite Haruya staying silent.
“ —However, I realized that it wasn’t enough just to spread rumors.”
“Um, but what was the reason you called me out here?”
“…I found out from your sister that Akasaki-san is not a ‘bad person’, and even for someone like me who is not good with men, you’re not someone I am allergic to for some reason.”
He wondered if she’s listening to him.
Suddenly blushing and biting her lip, Sara spoke with the sunset behind her as if she had made up her mind.
“Um…Akasaki-san, would you like to be in a romantic relationship with me?”
Well, he didn’t really understand what she just said.