The Story of Becoming a Drinking Friend When I Saved the Cutest Senpai in University - Vol 1 Chapter 7

“Haah, haah…”

“…T-that movie was… something else.”

“Well… I thought I was going to die from laughing.”

After the movie, we were lying on the sofa, breathing heavily.

The wine bottle is already empty.

We had also opened the awamori^[1]Awamori is a strong Okinawan liquor distilled from rice or millet. we bought for our trip to Okinawa, and we were well past the point of being drunk.

“Hey, Itomori-kun! Since we’re here, let’s go for a swim in the pool!”

As soon as she got up, she pointed with a big smile at the pool in the garden.

“No, we can’t. If we do that while we’re drunk, we’ll die in the worst way.”

“Boo-boo. You’re so stingy!”

Senpai pointed her lips and flapped her legs like a child.

No matter how much she whines, no means no.

If we get into the water after drinking, we can drown and put a strain on our hearts. Even a drunk head can understand that much.

“Then Itomori-kun, you don’t want to see me in a swimsuit?”

“Y-yes?”

“If you don’t want to see it, tell me you don’t want to.”

“…W-well, uh…”

I want to see it. I really want to see it.

However, I am ashamed to express my intention and make a difficult expression with my eyebrows raised.

“If you don’t say it clearly, I won’t know. Tell me how Itomori-kun feels?”

“You’re… too close…!”

She put her hand on the elbow rest of the sofa where I sit and closed the distance between us.

Senpai’s heavy nose shakes my bangs.

“…Would you be a little more honest?”

She said in a bewitching voice.

With a flexible fingertip, she unbuttoned the top of her shirt.

My eyes were glued to her exposed breasts.

When she removed one more button, I couldn’t help but scream, “No, no, no!”

“It’s not good!! It is not good!!”

I scream with a red face, but senpai’s hand doesn’t stop.

This was too much. I knew I shouldn’t look. I closed my eyes for several seconds.

I was worried that senpai didn’t talk at all, so I opened my eyes and checked the situation.

“Hehehehe. You were imagining something naughty, weren’t you?”

She wore a white bikini top under her shirt.

With a look on her face as if she wanted to say, “The prank was a great success!” She made a peace sign.

When I didn’t feel like she was going to be naked, I put my hand on my restless heart and adjusted my breathing.

As I have learned in the past month, perhaps because she has been acting for many years, senpai’s true nature was more like that of an elementary school or junior high school student.

The feeling of alcohol is added to it, and the boost is applied to it, and every time we drink together, it makes my heart flutter.

I think it’s a good thing, and of course, it’s certainly fun, but it’s somehow bad for the heart.

“Alright, I’ll take off my bottom too. Keep an eye on me, okay?”

“…No, I understand that you’re wearing a swimsuit. So you don’t need to.”

“Oh, I don’t want to! I bought it just for this trip!”

As she spoke, she pulled out the skirt she was wearing underneath from her feet.

It was a plain swimsuit.

However, because she had blond eyes and a jewel-like appearance, a simple white bikini looked violently good on her.

Her style is better than any other bikini model I have ever seen, and she is divine and regal, despite the absurdity of her posing on a sofa.

“…”

“…”

“…If you don’t say something, I’ll be a little embarrassed.”

“Oh. No, no… I-I’m sorry.”

“It feels like you’re speechless because you’re falling in love with me?”

“…”

How did she know?

…Is she a mind reader?

“Well, yes, here’s Itomori-kun swimsuit.”

She gave me a pair of swim trunks from nowhere and handed them to me.

She offered to change my clothes quickly, but I didn’t take it and just let out a sigh.

“Why do I have to wear a swimsuit? We’re indoors…”

“I want to see Itomori-kun’s body. I want to touch your strong abs.”

“I’m not strong, and I don’t have a body to show you.”

Senpai was grinning with her hands under her arm.

I scratched my head as if it were troublesome and gave her a deadpan glare.

“Unless you show your abs first, I won’t show you my breasts! Is that what you mean?”

“When did I say that?”

“I can’t help it, Itomori-kun. Do you want to see my breasts that badly?”

“Don’t say strange things in a Doraemon tone!! I mean, you’re so good at imitating my voice!?”

“Tetele~! B**bies~!”

“You’re silly! What are you thinking?”

She rolled up the tops with her right hand, making a voice just like Doraemon when she put out her secret tools.

I scream, forgetting the honorifics, but her hand stops after exposing her breasts a few centimeters.

“…Hehe. Did you really think I’d show you?”

She peeped into her white teeth, covering her lust with a pale heat that seemed to burn firewood.

She whispered, “That’s too bad,” and let go of her finger on the tops.

I screamed to stop, but honestly, I wanted to see it.

As a man, I can’t say that I’m not interested in senpai’s breasts.

“All right, Itomori-kun, I think it’s time for you to take something off too.”

“…Are we really still doing this? Can we stop now?”

“What? Aww, I wanted to see―”

At that moment, there was a bright flash outside.

A few seconds later, a tremendous thunderclap rang out.

Then it began to rain, and the outside turned gray in an instant.

“Isn’t the weather getting pretty bad?”

“…Yes. That surprised me.”

“You think our flight home will still take off?”

“It should be fine. As long as there’s no wind, we should be okay.”

We drank together again to regain the excitement that had been taken by the sudden thunder.