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 26: Under The Beautiful Fireworks...

Under The Beautiful Fireworks…

“Huh? A fireworks festival?”

“Yeah, it looks like there’s one happening at the riverbank nearby. Would you like to go together?”

“Of course! I’d love to!♡”

Haruka smiled brightly.

“Then, maybe I should wear a yukata.”

“Oh, you don’t have to push yourself.”

“It’s fine. I’ll rent one.”

“That’s not what I meant… I was just worried it might be uncomfortable for you.”

Sensing my gaze, Haruka playfully remarked—

“Ah, you’re staring at my chest again.”

“S-Sorry. But still, I can’t help but worry.”

“It’s fine. I told you before, didn’t I? A girl will endure anything if it means looking cute for someone she likes.”

“Haruka… In that case, maybe I should wear a yukata too.”

“Really? That would make me so happy!”

She suddenly wrapped her arms around me.

“Hey… let’s make love.♡”

“Huh? But won’t our neighbor, Yamamoto-san, hear us again?”

“Yeah. Last time, she said, ‘Oh my, Miss Busty, you’re quite energetic, aren’t you?’ But I’ve gotten used to it by now.”

“Well… I’m not sure I ever will.”

“Boom!”

Before I could react, she pushed me down onto the tatami mat.

“Wow… your chest looks even more impressive from this angle.”

“Geez, Yukio, you’re such a perv.♡”

“Says the real culprit here—Haruka.”

I chuckled wryly.

***

The Day of the Fireworks Festival,

We arrived at the rental yukata shop.

Having finished changing first, I waited anxiously for Haruka.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Yukio.”

I turned toward her voice—only to find myself speechless.

She looked stunning in her yukata.

Her hair, styled up differently than usual, only added to her charm.

“Wow, Yukio! You look amazing in a yukata!”

“Thanks. You look absolutely beautiful, Haruka.”

“Really? That makes me so happy…”

She blushed and lowered her gaze.

As I glanced at her, I noticed something unusual—her normally prominent chest appeared much smaller.

“Ah, you’re curious about my chest, aren’t you?”

“Uh, no… I mean—”

“I wrapped it with a sarashi.”

“Wait, isn’t that uncomfortable?”

“It’s fine. The shop attendant did a great job.”

As she said that—

“Your girlfriend has quite the impressive figure, huh? I’ve never seen a bust that big before!”

A cheerful, gyaru-style shop attendant teased with a grin.

“A-Ahaha…”

Feeling embarrassed, I quickly said—

“Alright, let’s go, Haruka.”

“Okay.”

Taking her hand, I hurried us out of the store.

***

At the Festival.

As expected, the venue was packed with people.

“Haruka, hold onto my hand tightly so we don’t get separated.”

“Got it.”

She nodded obediently.

“Hey, check her out! She’s super cute.”

“Blonde hair, too!”

“Is she a foreigner?”

“Nah, probably mixed.”

Even with her chest hidden, Haruka still stood out in the crowd.

“Yukio, is something wrong?”

“Ah, no… Just eager for the fireworks to start.”

“Yeah, me too.”

Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she looked toward a food stall.

“I’m a little hungry. Can I get that?”

“Hm?”

The sign read: Extra-Thick Frankfurter.

“Won’t it stain your yukata?”

“I’ll be careful.”

With a smile, she tugged me toward the stall.

“Welcome!”

“One extra-thick frankfurter, please! Yukio, do you want one too?”

“No, I’m good.”

“Alright, one big one coming right up!”

The vendor swiftly prepared her order.

“Are you eating it right away?”

“Yes, please!”

“Here you go! For such a cute young lady, extra ketchup and mustard on the house!”

“Thank you! Wow, this really is huge!”

“Right? How does it compare to your boyfriend’s? Hahaha!”

“Oh, come on, mister!”

As we walked away from the stall, Haruka took a bite of the sausage.

“Mmm, delicious! Thick ones really are satisfying to eat.”

“Haha, glad you’re enjoying it.”

“But you know… Yukio’s is even more impressive.”

“Huh?”

“Nothing, never mind.”

She smiled again.

At that moment, the night sky bloomed with radiant fireworks.

“Wow, look! It’s starting!”

“Yeah, it is.”

Honestly, I was so distracted watching Haruka eat that I could barely focus on the fireworks.

“Oh! To keep the ketchup and mustard from dripping, I should lick it off first.”

She carefully licked the top of the frankfurter before taking another bite.

“Okay, now I can enjoy it properly.”

She opened her mouth wide and took a big bite.

“Mmm, so good! But it’s so big, my jaw’s starting to get tired.”

Then, she turned to me.

“Yukio? Why are you staring at me like that?”

“O-Oh, sorry.”

“It’s okay. I like it when you watch me.♡ Oh? Did you want a bite after all?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Alright. Wow, look at that firework!”

“Yeah… but Haruka, you’re even more breathtaking.”

“Oh, you dummy!♡”

She hugged me tightly.

Even with her chest bound, its softness and elasticity were undeniable.

If anything, the sensation was even more enticing than usual.

“…Thanks, Haruka.”

“Huh? Oh… you’re welcome?”

Meanwhile, I was just struggling to keep my nose from bleeding all over my yukata.