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 28: She Has Had A Makeover...

She Has Had A Makeover…

“Tachibana-san, I sincerely apologize.”

“No, please don’t worry about it.”

As I walked down the hallway, I caught sight of a teacher bowing deeply to Haruka.

Even as the teacher left, they still wore a remorseful expression.

“Haruka.”

“Oh, Yukio.”

“Did something happen?”

“Yeah. That teacher scolded me about my hair color. Since they’re new, they didn’t realize I’m half-Japanese and that this is my natural hair. They said, ‘You need to dye your hair black properly!'”

“Ah, I see.”

“…Oh! I just had a great idea.”

Haruka suddenly grinned mischievously.

“A great idea?”

“Fufu, you’ll see after school.♡”

***

After school, I accompanied Haruka for some shopping near the station.

Then, we returned to her apartment.

“Yukio, wait here for a moment, okay?”

With a bright smile, Haruka disappeared into the changing room.

Feeling the lingering summer heat, I sat absentmindedly, waiting.

After a while, the door to the changing room opened.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

“…Huh?”

I couldn’t believe my eyes.

Normally, Haruka had beautiful semi-long blonde hair, inherited from her British lineage, striking blue eyes, and, above all, a well-endowed figure.

But the girl standing before me now had long black hair, deep black eyes, and a modest chest.

Even her outfit had changed from our usual school uniform to a sailor-style one.

“H-Haruka…?”

“Well? What do you think, Yukio? Starting today, I’m transforming into a pure and elegant beauty.♡”

Haruka clasped her hands behind her back and leaned forward slightly.

Ah, that pose really suits the vibe she’s going for.

“Wait, wasn’t that wig and everything expensive?”

“It’s not a ‘wig,’ it’s a ‘hairpiece.’ And these are colored contacts. I made plenty of money from my summer job, so no worries.”

“Oh, right.”

We had worked together at a café for a short time. Thanks to Haruka, who attracted a surge of male customers, the manager gave us a generous bonus.

“Oh, I just thought of something! Since I’ve changed my appearance, I should change how I talk too.”

“Huh?”

Haruka cleared her throat lightly.

“…Yukio-kun.”

“Wha—?”

Gracefully, she knelt beside me in a formal sitting posture.

“I’m so happy to be your girlfriend.”

“Uh… okay…”

“But… my chest isn’t that big. Is that okay with you?”

She gently placed a hand over her chest, which was probably being compressed by a sports bra or something.

“O-Of course! Haruka, you’re attractive in so many other ways too.”

“Oh my, Yukio-kun… would you… kiss me?”

“W-Wait, what—?”

This was strange. We had kissed so many times before, so why was I suddenly flustered?

Maybe it was because she looked so different.

“What’s wrong, Yukio-kun?”

Haruka tucked her long black hair behind her ear and smiled softly.

She could seriously become an actress.

“Here, touch me.”

Suddenly, she took my hand and placed it on her chest.

“See? My heart is racing just thinking about you…”

Her heart was racing, sure… but more than that, her chest felt so soft and squishy…

“Ah… I’m sorry, I think I’m getting a little… excited.”

“Huh?”

Before I could react, Haruka unbuttoned the top of her sailor uniform and started undoing her blouse.

Blushing, I pressed my hands to my face.

“W-What are you doing!?”

Ignoring my panic, she swiftly undid her bindings.

In an instant—BOOM!—her suppressed assets burst free.

“…I’m sorry, Yukio-kun.”

“Huh?”

“People always call me ‘pure and elegant,’ but in reality, I have these… and I’ve always tried to hide them. Do you… hate me now?”

Her eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she spoke.

“N-No, not at all.”

“Do you… like big chests?”

“I-I do…”

Wait, what am I even saying?!

“And does the contrast between my innocent look and my… figure excite you?”

“I-It does…”

“Fufu, Yukio-kun, you’re such a pervert.♡”

“Guh—!”

Her teasing words almost knocked me out.

I’m not… bleeding from my nose, right?

“H-Haruka, please… button up your blouse.”

“Oh, okay. Let’s see… Oh dear, it won’t close.”

She struggled to fit her overflowing chest back into the blouse.

“D-Don’t force it too much, okay?”

“It’s fine, just a little more…!”

The buttons strained, screaming under the pressure.

“…There, I got it—”

SNAP! TWANG! SMACK!

A button shot off and struck my forehead with pinpoint accuracy.

“Ah…!”

I fell straight onto my back.

“Yukio-kun! Are you okay?!”

Haruka rushed over in a panic.

“There’s no choice. I’ll have to do mouth-to-mouth.”

“Huh? No, that’s not necessary—”

Ignoring my protests, she leaned down and pressed her lips to mine.

“Mmm~~…♡♡♡”

Her sweet, lingering kiss drained my consciousness completely.