The Story Of How I, A Gloomy Guy, Ended Up Surrounded By the Top-Tier Beautiful Girls In Class After A Seat Change - Chapter 127
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- Chapter 127: Yuria and an Explosion of Desire
Yuria and I ended up alone together, so we decided to sit by a nearby pool, dipping our feet in while waiting for everyone else to return.
As we sat by the poolside, Yuria’s plump thighs spread out beside me, and just looking at them made me want to rest my head on them.
(What…what is this…like cushions for sitting? It’s outrageous!)
“Ryota, your eyes look kinda pervy.”
“So what? You’re the one who told me to look in the first place!”
“Still, there’s a certain level of restraint you should have.”
“No way! Not for this! If it’s a free-for-all, I’ll keep staring until the sun sets!”
“Geez…You’re really unwavering, Ryota. Well, I’ll let it slide because it’s me, but don’t get too grabby around Airi or Rui.”
I thought she’d be more exasperated, but Yuria just laughed softly, though a little annoyed.
“Ryota, do you really like thighs that much?”
“Of course. There’s nothing more amazing than these thighs.”
“Oh, I see. Thanks.”
Maybe because I complimented her, Yuria’s cheeks flushed red. Getting embarrassed over a thigh compliment…Yuria really has a girly side to her. I hope this encourages her to show them off more often.
“But, back in junior high, I used to get teased by the boys, who called me ‘bottom-heavy.’ My best friend always defended me, though.”
“…Your best friend?”
“My gyaru friend from junior high. We drifted apart when she found out I was an otaku, and I ended up all alone.”
“Oh, yeah, you mentioned that before.”
“When we were close, we were always messing around together, like the best duo ever.”
As I listened to her sad story, I finally shifted my gaze from her thighs to her face.
Yuria stared off into the distance with a nostalgic look, like she was reminiscing about the old days. Like before, whenever she talked about the past, her face had a hint of sadness. Whether it was regret or something else, I couldn’t tell…but still.
“I…I think both gyaru Yuria and otaku Yuria are amazing. You’re strong and reliable when you’re with Rui and Airi, and your thighs—no one could ever make fun of them!”
As I tried to reassure her, Yuria poked my cheek with her index finger.
“Calm down, Ryota. What’s this? Are you jealous just because I talked about an ‘old flame’?”
“Huh? N-No! I just…wanted to say that I’d never make Yuria feel sad or anything like that!”
“Ryota…”
Even though I said it, I realized it was kind of lame. I was trying to show her I wouldn’t mock her after seeing her sad face from talking about her old friend. Ugh…I’m acting like such a cringe otaku!
“You’re always such a perv, but sometimes you say really cool things, Ryota.”
“Huh? I mean, I was just being honest.”
“That makes it even cooler.”
Before I knew it, Yuria’s smile had returned. Normally, she’s cool and composed, but when she smiles, it’s ridiculously cute.
“I’ve always thought I’m the one who understands you best, Ryota, but now I realize you’re also the one who understands me best. We’re both so dependent on each other. It’s kinda funny.”
“Wh-Why are you laughing?”
“Why else? Because it makes me happy, obviously.”
With that, Yuria dove into the pool alone. Happy…Does that mean she’s glad we have this kind of relationship?
“Ahh, this feels great. Hey Ryota, since I’m in such a good mood thanks to what you said, I’ll grant you any wish you have.”
“Wait, what? A-Anything?”
Whoa, is it really okay for something this lucky to happen? All I wanted was for Yuria not to look sad…but oh man, being straightforward really does bring lucky pervy moments! This is the best!
“Ahem…Well then, since you’re offering…Could I perhaps rest my face on your thighs, and have you smother me with them?”
“Ah, that’s a no.”
“What?! Why not? Please, just do it!”
I kicked the water in the pool, splashing around like a kid throwing a tantrum.
“I’m telling you, no pervy stuff. We’re not even dating yet, you know.”
“Oh…Wait, ‘yet’?”
“Oh no…! I didn’t mean that!”
Just as Yuria began to panic, a familiar sound of bouncing approached us from behind.
Th-That sound…Is it Airi?
“Ryota!! Yuria!! Emergency! Tanaka-chan is being hit on!!”
“Whaaat?!?!”