The Story of Becoming a Drinking Friend When I Saved the Cutest Senpai in University - Vol 1 Chapter 14

Ichijou’s POV

“…Huh, hahaa. Hey, you’re lying.”

I saw the delinquent crawling down the ground with a groan, and I broke out in a cold sweat on my forehead.

Itomori-kun cleans the dust off his clothes and picks up the bag on the floor.

“Are you a fighter or something professional? I’m surprised. This is amazing.”

“…I only learned Karatedo from my father a long time ago. If you were prepared to stab me, I would have struggled a little more, but I’m not so slow as to lose to the fool who uses his dominant hand just for threats.”

He says it as if it were natural, but it’s obviously strange.

Ordinary people are frightened when the other person is holding a knife.

Moreover, they do not want to resist this difference in the number of people.

But he stood up without fear of anything.

…No, I don’t think so. Then it sounds like he fought with the intention of dying.

It would be right to say that he unilaterally trampled it down.

It doesn’t even give them a chance to fight back, and it’s as light as a scene from an action movie.

What’s wrong with him?

Did he learn Karatedo from his father? That is a lie. There is no way.

I have never seen Karatedo like that before, and there’s no way he can develop a mentality that doesn’t move a single eyebrow in this situation just by learning it normally.

“I’m going home… I think you don’t have to call an ambulance because I’m taking it easy. Well then.”

The moment he touched the doorknob, I threw my cigarette into the ashtray and stood up vigorously.

I wanted to do something about Tennouji-san, but I could do something that I had to prioritize. I took him by the arm and held him back as hard as I could.

“Well, what is it…?”

He frowned suspiciously and looked down at me.

“I like you!”

“…Yes?”

“Let’s go to the hotel! No, I don’t mind here!”

At my earnest suggestion, I opened my mouth wide and stiffened.

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Itomori’s POV

Wearing the smell of cigarettes mixed with the smell of burning and spoiling, Ichijou-senpai hugged me.

Even more meaningless words were lined up, and my brain was on the verge of shorting, and my anger, which had been so full, was lost somewhere, and instead, only doubts filled my mind.

“…Huh?”

I suddenly felt a strange sensation in my arm.

B-by any chance…

“Ichijou-senpai… a-are you a woman?”

It’s not a very strong claim, but it’s obviously soft enough for a man unless he’s severely overweight.

Senpai suddenly smiles suspiciously at my question. Take a step back, step by step, and pick the hem of the T-shirt he was wearing.

“Are you excited about my chest? It’s not big, but if you want to see it, I’ll show it to you.”

As he spoke, he rolled up his hem without hesitation.

A well-decorated black bra is exposed under the light, and he turns his hand to the hook behind him, “Uh-huh.”

“Whoa! W-what are you doing?”

I held their arm in a hurry, and somehow―no, she blushed her cheeks.

“You’re aggressive, aren’t you?… Yeah, that’s fine♡”

“What!? This is not it!!”

“Ah, indeed, the place is not good. I just want to take a shower.”

“When did I talk about the shower?”

“Do you mean you want to do it here?”

“Please speak Japanese!!”

Wait, please wait.

There are so many things that I can’t keep up with at all.

What’s going on?

This is not like a dream.

“…Let’s sort it out for now. Ichijou-senpai is a woman, isn’t she?”

“That’s right. Do you want to see if I’ve got a dick or not?”

“No, thank you…and you like Tennouji-senpai?”

“Yes, like. I want to do it a little bit.”

“…So what did you mean by saying you liked me?”

“It doesn’t matter how I fall in love with two or three people. It’s me, men and women, both are cool. I don’t care if you’re a strong person.”

She said proudly for some reason and drew an arc on her lips with a sly smile.

“So, Itomori-kun, are we going to the hotel or not?”

“No, I mean, I’m not going! You’ve been threatening me until a while ago, and you even suggest that!?”

“Well, that was in the past. I’ll pay you if you like.”

“That sort of place! I really don’t like it because it’s such a place!”

“Are you going to give me a free ride!?”

“That’s why I’m saying no!! I’m not an estrous dog, so please control yourself a little more!!”

“Well… All right. Then just the tip, let me borrow it for a bit.”

“…I’m going home.”

“Wait, wait! At least let’s have a deep kiss!”

I managed to run out of the building, shaking off the demented woman who was chasing me.

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I walked down the road to my home while dragging my languid body like a hangover morning.

Ah… I’m tired.

Why do I have to go through this?

I used to drink alcohol, but this time I hit people almost completely sober.

A vivid feeling still lingers in my fist, and I feel a little sick because someone tells me I’m a violent person.

…I want to go to bed now.

“Ah.”

When I opened the front door, there was a kitchen just around the corner.

Senpai, who was cooking dinner with a duplicate key, noticed me and let out her voice.

“Welcome back, Itomori-kun.”

A white apron wrapped around her and her hair in a ponytail.

Her cool, beautiful voice sounded like a bell.

Her expressionless expression is characteristic of her sober state. However, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her minimal smile was unbearably beautiful.

“Dinner has just been ready. Here’s your bag. Let’s eat together.”

I feel like I’m married to a princess, and the tiredness that has stuck to my body is coming off.

“…W-what’s the matter? Is there anything wrong?”

Senpai talked to me anxiously as I kneeled at the front door and felt weak.

“No, I’m so happy. I want you to stay with me.”

“Huh!? S-stay with you, ah, all of a sudden!?”

Senpai reacted with a bare face to the words that had been spilled out of my mind. Seeing her face flushed and flustered, I understood a beat later that I had said something bad.

“Aah, no! I’m a little tired today, and I just made a mistake in choosing my words…!”

After making a desperate excuse, the flush in senpai’s face gradually cooled down and she quickly entered her refined mode. “I see,” she said emotionally, holding my bag and turning her heel.

“…I expected too much.”

“Eh. Did you say something just now?”

“Me? No, nothing?”

Senpai walked unsteadily, shaking her golden hair without even glancing back at me.