The reason why this genius little girl who doesn't get along with anyone, wants to be only spoiled by me - Episode c48
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- Episode c48 - Fraudulent Doctor Sei-san
Episode c48: Fraudulent Doctor Sei-san
It’s not like I’m not interested in the opposite sex.
I can’t say if I have as much as the average high school boy… but I definitely have interest in the opposite sex to quite a degree.
Honestly, when I look at Sei-san, I can’t help but think “They’re really big.”
And it’s not that I dislike bigger ones—definitely not. So there’s no way I was being indifferent to Sei-san.
But… it’s not like I dislike smaller ones any less either. I think both sizes have their own charm, and I don’t really feel like one outperforms the other in any way whatsoever.
In short, I don’t have a preference.
In other words, whether it’s Sei-san or any other girl at school, when it comes to their sexual appeal, they all feel about the same to me.
Or even if she, Sei san, were to be compared to Hime… I don’t see much of a difference.
Maybe that’s what seemed so strange to Sei-san.
“Is it that, Yohei… you like smaller girls?”
Her tone wasn’t full of disgust, not even anger.
Even not mocking nor fearful, either.
If I had to put her expression into words… worried would be the most fitting.
“If that’s the case… your feelings will never ever be fulfilled, you know? Because one day, everyone grows up someday.”
Was that… sympathy?
Sei-san really was a kind person.
Even if I were a full-blown lolicon, she probably wouldn’t look down on me. She’d just quietly accept it and try to be supportive in her own way possible.
And on top of that, as I thought, her misunderstanding still continued.
“Don’t worry. I don’t particularly like smaller girls.”
Let’s just repeat that one more time, so that I can make it absolutely sure.
I’d never once confirmed that accusation before, but I’d also never strongly denied it either. Maybe that was the mistake made on my part that led to this.
Because of that, I must have ended up making Sei-san worried about something completely unfounded.
“…Maybe you’re just not aware of it yourself?”
“I’m perfectly aware of it though.”
I am perfectly aware that I wasn’t a lolicon, oof. The problem was that Sei-san simply couldn’t believe in my words all in all.
“This is really a serious case, now. If you had already realized, the wound wouldn’t be so deep, and we can even work on improving it.”
“What are the possibilities that there is no wound in the first place?”
“The heart doesn’t feel any pain you know, Yohei. It’s okay… you don’t have to force yourself that much. Trust me, I’m on your side, no matter what.”
What is this over the top fraudulent doctor.
I really want her to listen to her patient a little more!, Or so I want to post a complaint, although she seems unlikely to even listen to any of that.
Now then, what can I even do here now?
“Yohei, just stay calm and listen okay.”
“I’ve been calm this whole time from the start to end.”
“All the normal high school boys would look at my chest thinking, ‘What a vulgar pair of breasts, aren’t they!’”
“I really don’t think a normal everyday school going boy would even consider thinking thoughts in such a rowdy manner though.”
“That’s why, I’ll help you all the way, till you become normal enough to think like that from now on, okay?”
“I’m already normal from the start, thank you very much— Nn? What do you mean by help?”
Sei-san, just what exactly are you planning to do?
When I glanced up at her in confusion—
—only to find that Sei-san had crouched down at some point, putting our eyes at the same level.
Kneeling before me, she slowly reached out her arms—
[Gyuuu~]
—She gently held me in a hug.
……She hugged me!?
“Uh… um, what are you—?”
My brain couldn’t process what was happening because of the sudden turn of events.
Moreover, it wasn’t just a regular hug. My face was in a state buried within her ample breasts.
More than a hug, it felt more like… a restraint.
It’s hard to breathe, but the soft, warm sensation against all over my face wasn’t exactly unpleasant.
Wait— what the hell.
Just why was I being hugged in the first place—!?





































