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 3: Haruka's Chest.

Haruka’s Chest.

I woke up a little earlier today.

“Oh, Yukio. What’s wrong? This is unusual,” my mother said as she prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

“Well, I thought I’d go for a run,” I replied.

“What’s gotten into you, suddenly?” she asked.

“Ah, just a little something…” I answered vaguely, brushing it off, and stepped outside in my workout clothes.

The spring morning air was still chilly.

However, as I ran, exhaling faint white breaths, my body gradually began to warm up.

I want to become the man worthy of Haruka, as quickly as possible.

And then, I will confess and ask her to be with me.

With that thought in my heart, I ran on relentlessly.

***

I thought I would feel sleepy and tired from waking up early and going for a run, but instead, I felt more concentrated than usual.

“X squared.”

“Whoa, well done, Kuroda!”

The teacher complimented me, and I sat down, slightly embarrassed.

Then, from the seat next to me, I felt a gentle poke on my side.

When I turned around, Haruka was grinning mischievously.

“You’re wonderful, darling ♡,” she whispered in a soft voice.

In that instant, my cheeks flushed red.

“Ah, thanks…”

I quickly turned my face away from Haruka.

I mean, “darling”?

We’re not even dating yet…

***

During the break between classes, I was talking to Hidehiko while we headed to the restroom.

“You’re on fire today, aren’t you?” he said.

“Yeah. It’s the effect of my morning run,” I replied.

“Huh? You actually did that? Why?”

“Well, a lot of things happened.”

“A lot of things, huh… Ha! No way.”

“What?”

“You got told by Tachibana Haruka, ‘We’re going to storm the nearby high school soon, so you better train your body,’ didn’t you?”

“I was never told that.”

“Then how long are you planning to keep being her lackey? There’s still plenty of time before the seat change, you know.”

“I’m not her lackey.”

“Then what? You’re totally into her, huh?”

Well… I’d rather not think about it.

Not yet, at least.

Once I’m officially dating Haruka, I’ll boldly announce it to everyone:

“This amazing woman is mine, and mine alone!”

…Right?

Everyone’s scared of Haruka, but the truth is, she has a good personality, she’s great at cooking, and on top of that, she has a big chest, you know?

***

During lunch break, as usual, I was with Haruka on the rooftop.

“Wait, running?” she asked.

“Yeah. I thought I’d try to toughen myself up,” I replied.

“That’s admirable, Yukio,” she said with a smile.

“Well, maybe I should run with you in the morning too,” she added.

“Eh?”

I imagined running side by side with Haruka. It would definitely be a peaceful, fun moment. And, most of all, her large chest would be bouncing…

“…Yukio, you’re so naughty ♡”

“Eh?”

“You were thinking about something naughty just now, weren’t you? You were staring at my chest.”

“Uwaa… sorry.”

I felt embarrassed and lowered my head.

“If you’re going to stare at me like that, maybe I should wear a sports bra to hide it,” she teased.

“Oh, that might actually be a good idea…” I said, a little disappointed.

“Just kidding. If you’re going to look, I want you to look as much as you want, Yukio ♡.”

Haruka had a playful smile on her face.

Though I was slightly mesmerized, I quickly responded,

“Ah, but I don’t want other guys looking at you, so maybe you should wear a sports bra after all.”

“Eh~? What’s this? Are you actually possessive?” she asked, teasing me.

“Well… I just think that if I’m not the right guy for you yet, it’d be sad if someone else better took you away…” I admitted.

Oh, I said something pathetic again.

“You’re really cute, Yukio,” Haruka said, grinning.

“C-cute? I’d rather be called cool as a guy,” I said.

“You are cool, Yukio,” she said directly with a smile, and I froze, stunned.

“If you just reach out with a little courage, you could always touch it… this chest of mine, too.”

“U-um, can we please move on from the chest topic?”

As I blushed and spoke, Haruka laughed.

“Then, from now on, every time you sneak a peek at my chest, it’ll be a fine, okay? ♡”

“Eh, how much?”

“Ten yen for every peek.”

“That’s cheap! In that case, I can sneak a peek as much as I want… Ah!”

I quickly covered my mouth, and Haruka grinned at me.

“Pervert-kun ♡”

She said it with such a wide smile, and I felt deflated.

“Come on, cheer up. I’ll give you my bento,” she said, offering it to me.

“Y-yeah.”

Haruka’s homemade bento was, as always, delicious.