The Reason Why The Cool Beauty Who Repeatedly Ignores Messages Replies Only To Me. ~The Lonely Beauty Wants To Know The Lonely Me〜 - Chapter 46

Episode 46: Saeki vs Mishiro Sisters Showdown

The [Pointless Beach Flag Showdown] has finally begun.

“The first match is Saeki vs Mishiro!”

Starting off with a fierce sister battle right away…

The flag is about 20 meters from the roughly drawn starting line. Tamari is the starter, and Machibari is standing near the flag.

And as the prize for this match, I lazily stretched my legs under the parasol and watched the proceedings half-heartedly.

The parasol was conveniently positioned midway between the starting line and the flag, so I was told to keep an eye out for any cheating.

In front of the starting line, the Saeki sisters were doing stretches, preparing for the race.

I can’t imagine the indoor-type Mishiro winning this, so it’s bound to be Saeki’s overwhelming victory…

Mishiro turned towards me and gave a thumbs up.

Ignoring her would only make things troublesome, so I waved back half-heartedly.

Mishiro seemed strangely confident…

She didn’t seem like the athletic type, but maybe she was more capable than I thought…?

When I was looking at Mishiro, Saeki waved a little towards me.

Sigh…what was Saeki doing?

“Alright, the gates are ready! Get in position!”On your marks!”

The Saeki sisters’ eyes turned deadly serious.

At this moment, anyone who dared to interfere with their paths would probably be obliterated by the intensity of their concentration.

“Ready, start!”

With a burst of sand, the two of them dashed off.

Running towards the flag 20 meters ahead, the sisters bumped shoulders against the wind and waves.

This sister showdown is impressive in so many ways…

I leaned forward slightly, focusing on the Saeki sisters’ faces.

I decided not to look at their wildly bouncing chests.

“”……!””

Saeki was slightly ahead, passing by me, but Mishiro wasn’t far behind.

They’re almost neck and neck…

Mishiro, who I thought wasn’t athletic, was putting up quite a fight.

As I was admiring her effort—

“…Sister, your bottom is showing. Kotoku is looking.”

I faintly heard Mishiro’s voice.

That’s sneaky…

“I’m not falling for that.”

“It’s true, look down.”

“……”

The moment Saeki’s attention shifted downward, Mishiro dug her feet into the sand and accelerated.

“I can’t lose!”

“Oh…”

Mishiro reached the flag first with a headfirst slide, clutching it in her hand.

Victorious, Mishiro cheerfully waved the flag as she approached me.

“I won. Praise me.”

“You’re really going all out and cheating, aren’t you?”

“Whispering tactics are a legitimate strategy. It’s the fault of those who get tricked.”

“…Well, that may be true.”

As Mishiro and I were talking, a breathless Saeki came over.

“Hey, Okami-kun! You heard her, right? Mishiro during the race!”

“Sister is weak… She let something unnecessary cross her mind in a serious match. If it were me, I wouldn’t be embarrassed if Kotoku saw my boobs.”

“H-Hey, don’t say weird things, Mishiro.”

“Ugh…”

Saeki, unusually, clenched her teeth, showing her anger.

“Anyway, this was cheating, okay? I’m telling Tamari.”

“Why? Kotoku doesn’t want to sleep with me? I’m sure it’ll be a fun night with me… and we can play Minimon too.”

“Your real intent is the last part, right? I don’t want to sleep with anyone. Come on, Saeki, let’s go report the cheating.”

“Okami-kun, I completely lost this match.”

“What?”

Saeki looks like she’s ready to blow off steam and unties her hair.

Her hair spread out, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.

“Two more matches… I’ll win them all, so just watch.”

“Saeki…”

Why is this pointless battle turning into something out of a sports manga?