The Saint Next to Me Who Sometimes Comes Without Wearing Underwear Tells Me What’s Under Her Skirt in Secret - 5
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“W-Wait! Let me explain!!”
Saotome’s face was bright red as she rushed up to me. She was covering her chest with her hands, so nothing important was actually visible.
“Uh, yeah… Just, don’t get too close.”
But the rain had soaked her blouse, making it see-through, and I could see her white skin peeking from behind her blouse. The sight was a bit too stimulating for me.
“So that’s what this morning’s quiz was about…”
I never imagined she’d come to school without a bra. If it were just under the skirt, you wouldn’t see it unless it flipped up… But with no bra, depending on the situation, it could end up showing through. That was a pretty daring move, even from someone like her.
“N-No! I’m not that much of a pervert!!”
“No, I wouldn’t say that’s true. You are a pervert.”
“You’re wrong! Just listen!! You have to listen!!”
“Ah, okay.”
Saotome grabbed my shoulders, and I hurriedly nodded.
“It’s not like I came without wearing anything underneath today. I did wear something, but there was an accident, and I couldn’t use it anymore.”
“Hmm…?”
According to Saotome, she had worn something like an inner layer. But because of some kind of trouble, she couldn’t keep it on.
“What were you wearing?”
“Eh? …You really want to know?”
“…Well, if you really did wear something, you should be able to answer, right?”
Not that I think it makes her any less of a pervert either way.
So I thought, but it seemed Saotome didn’t see it that way.
“U-Um, it was… A school swimsuit?”
“Are you an elementary schooler?”
Even middle schoolers don’t wear school swimsuits under their uniforms anymore.
“It’s not like I wore it because I was too lazy to change!”
“Then why?”
“…I like it.”
Saotome blushed and said it shyly.
A bit late to be embarrassed now though.
I thought to myself.
“…You like the tight fit or something?”
“Yes! I knew you’d understand, Himuro-kun!”
“Yeah, well, not sure if that’s something to be proud of though. I don’t see why you think I would understand.”
What does she even think I am…? Maybe she thinks I’m a closet pervert? I mean, I can’t exactly deny it…
“So you wore the swimsuit, then used it during class and got it all soaked, so now you can’t wear it anymore.”
“Yes, exactly! You get it! …Wait, don’t tell me, Himuro-kun, are you not wearing anything either?”
“Of course not. I’m not you.”
I had my share of incidents back in elementary school. Even did it once in middle school. That said, I wasn’t crazy enough to wear swim trunks to high school.
“So, yeah, that’s why I’m stuck in this situation. …It’s not my fault, okay? You get that, right?”
“Yeah, I got it.”
Still doesn’t change the fact that Saotome’s a pervert though…
I thought that, but I didn’t say it out loud. She’d probably get mad if I did. But… If she really came to school without a bra and only in her school swimsuit… Could she possibly not be wearing underwear either?
That thought crossed my mind, and I couldn’t help but glance down at Saotome’s skirt. The rain-soaked fabric clung tightly to her legs. The shape of her legs was clearly visible. Not transparent, but I could almost make out the shape of her groin area…
“…Don’t stare so much.”
Saotome covered her chest with both hands, looking embarrassed.
“Ah, sorry.”
Why are you covering your chest? I was looking at your skirt, you know? Well, no point in pointing that out though.
A slightly awkward silence settled between us.
“Doesn’t look like the rain’s gonna stop anytime soon.”
“Yeah…”
Honestly, since my house was close by, I kind of just wanted to head home even if I got wet.
Oh, right.
“I’ll lend you my umbrella. Not sure how much it’ll help, but still.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. My place is just around the corner.”
Saotome looked hesitant, but when I pressed the umbrella into her hand, she took it obediently.
“…But what should I do now? I can’t walk around like this.”
Looked like she really didn’t want to go home braless.
Even though she doesn’t seem to care about not wearing panties…
“How about you just put the swimsuit back on? You’re already wet anyway.”
“You’re right.”
Nodding as if I’d given her the idea of the century, Saotome grabbed her swimsuit bag and dashed into the women’s restroom at the park. After a while, Saotome came back out into the rain.
“How do I look?”
“Uh, yeah… I mean, you could almost say it looks like a camisole…”
“It obviously looks like a school swimsuit…”
She said, her face bright red. You could even see the manufacturer’s logo through it. Yeah. There was no doubt about it. Anyone could see she was wearing her school swimsuit underneath.
“…If I walk around town like this, what do you think people would say?”
Saotome asked, her voice just a little too high-pitched.
Did this incident awaken something in her?
“I’d think you looked like a little kid.”
“Ugh, no thanks… Forget it.”
Saotome said with clear regret, then headed back into the women’s restroom. When she returned, she was back in her original no-bra state.
“…Hey. I have a favor to ask, is that okay?”
“What is it?”
“…Can you walk me to the station? Just to the station is fine.”
“I’m lending you the umbrella, though…”
Was she worried about perverts or something? Even in this rain, there were still people around and it wasn’t like creeps would try to attack her in broad daylight… Right?
“If I use one hand to cover my chest and the other to hold my bag, I won’t have a free hand.”
“Ah, makes sense. Sure, I’ll go with you.”
“…Thanks. I owe you.”
And so, the two of us started walking to the station together in the pouring rain…
“Hey, don’t get too close.”
“But if I don’t, I’ll get wet.”
Maybe she’d given up, but Saotome started pressing up against me more and more. Her upper arm had been pressed against her chest for a while now. Maybe because she wasn’t wearing a bra, or maybe because she was wet, but I could really feel her body heat next to me.
“Oh right… As a thank you, tell me your favorite color. I’ll wear that next time.”
She whispered that into my ear.
Favorite color, huh. Personally, I feel like black would really suit her…
“Are you going to show it to me though?”
“Of course not!”
“Then what’s the point?”
As we bantered like that, I walked Saotome to the station. After that, I saw her off as she got into her ride home, then I headed back home myself.
And the next day… I caught a cold.
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