The Scariest Delinquent Girl In The Entire School, Rumored To Be Terrifying, Ended Up Sitting Next To Me. I Thought My School Life Was Over, But It Turns Out She's Actually An Incredibly Sweet Person. On Top Of That, She's A Stunning Beauty With Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes, And A Curvaceous Figure—A Triple Threat! - Chapter 21: Are You Saying Goodbye To Being The 'Naughty Girl'?

Are You Saying Goodbye To Being The ‘Naughty Girl’?

I was waiting for Haruka at the station square.

Honestly, meeting Haruka in a crowded place makes me uneasy for various reasons.

It’s overwhelming for me, and for the people around us too.

I’m also worried that some strange guy might try to hit on her.

Plus, it’s summer now, so she’s wearing revealing clothes, unabashedly showing off her nice figure.

“Yukiooo~”

I heard Haruka’s voice.

I turned around and couldn’t believe my eyes.

“…Huh?”

She usually wears an active outfit—a T-shirt and pants.

But today, she was wearing a white dress.

It wasn’t sleeveless; it had proper sleeves covering her shoulders, guarding her skin modestly.

Well, though, it still couldn’t completely hide her chest size.

Compared to her usual style, this was a much more reserved look.

“Haruka, you seem different today. Something about your vibe feels unusual.”

“Yeah, I guess it’s a bit of an image change,” Haruka replied.

“I’ve been thinking… maybe I’ve been getting a little too carried away lately. I like you so much that I’ve been acting a bit too provocatively in public.”

“Well, yeah, I guess so.”

“So, I decided to leave that ‘naughty girl’ image behind. I even tried wearing this modest dress today… What do you think?”

She must have felt shy in this unfamiliar outfit.

The contrast between her blushing cheeks and the white dress was dazzling.

“You look really cute, Haruka.”

“Really? I’m so glad!”

Haruka smiled and hugged me.

“Where are we going today?”

“Well, you mentioned before that you wanted to eat ramen, so I thought we could go together… but maybe that outfit isn’t the best for it. Should we go to a fancier café or restaurant instead?”

“No, I want ramen. If it gets dirty, I can just wash it later.”

“Alright then. Let’s go.”

“Okay ♡”

As we walked through the crowd, careful not to lose each other, I could feel the softness of Haruka’s chest through her modest dress.

***

The popular ramen shop had a long line, and we finally got in after waiting for about 30 minutes.

“Haruka, are you okay? It’s been tiring and hot, right?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Alright. So, what are you getting?”

“I’ll have the miso ramen. Oh, but Yukio, you like soy sauce-based, right? Maybe we should get the same…”

“How about we order different ones and share?”

“Yeah, that sounds good.”

Haruka nodded with a smile, so I called the server and placed our orders.

“Phew, it’s still a bit hot, isn’t it?”

Haruka fanned her face with her hand.

Maybe because of her change in outfit, even her gestures seemed different from usual.

Not that she’s usually rough or anything, but there was a certain gracefulness, almost like a young lady.

Though, Haruka is half-British, and British people are often associated with drinking tea and being refined, so maybe that’s part of her heritage?

“What is it, Yukio? You’re staring at me.”

Haruka said with a mischievous smile.

“Oh, no, it’s just…”

My eyes inadvertently drifted to Haruka’s chest.

The dress fit snugly, making her ample chest look almost uncomfortable.

Though the dress was loose enough that it wasn’t too tight.

“Hey, check out that girl. Her chest is huge, right?”

“And she’s really cute too.”

“But her boyfriend seems kinda plain.”

I could hear whispers like that.

I forced a wry smile, but Haruka looked slightly annoyed.

“Yukio.”

“Hmm?”

As soon as I responded, she grabbed my chin, leaned across the table, and kissed me.

It was a soft, gentle kiss, but incredibly sweet.

The male customers around us were stunned, while the female customers let out small, excited gasps.

Then,

“Here you go, piping hot ramen for the piping hot couple! Sorry to keep you waiting!”

The owner, with a cheerful voice and a bright smile, said as he served us.

“Thank you so much! ♡”

Haruka replied with a smile.

Despite ordering regular-sized bowls, ours were somehow served as large portions.

The owner gave us a subtle wink.

“Now that’s what I call a true ramen shop owner!”

Haruka rolled up the sleeves of her dress.

“Can you handle all that?”

“Easy peasy!”

Haruka said with a grin, slurping up the noodles with a vigor that could rival any man.

“Mmm, this is so good!”

“Alright, I’ll dig in too.”

I slurped my noodles a bit more hesitantly compared to Haruka.

“Yeah, it’s delicious.”

“Hey, let me try your broth.”

“Sure. Then, let me try yours.”

“Okay, let’s share! ♡”

As we exchanged bites and laughs, the men around us watched with tears of frustration, muttering, “Damn it…” under their breaths