The Story Of How I, A Gloomy Guy, Ended Up Surrounded By the Top-Tier Beautiful Girls In Class After A Seat Change

Chapter 59:

“Isn’t it fine, Ryota-kun?”

Even though there were karaoke and bowling alleys near our high school, it was my house that Kuroki insisted on going to.

Kuroki’s words were so sudden that I was left speechless while sitting.

“Is it okay?”

“……!”

(What on earth is happening?)

In the flow of the conversation among the three of us, it seemed like Kuroki’s choices were either “karaoke” or “bowling.”

Creating a third option (my house) that would never be considered from that conversation, Kuroki forcefully suggested it.

“Of course! We can buy snacks and drinks on the way back too. Isn’t it fine?”

From earlier, Kuroki was persistently pushing with “Isn’t it fine?” like a rugby scrum.

(At this rate, due to Kuroki Rui’s sudden suggestion, the trio of beautiful girls might come to my house… Wait a minute!)

“That, that’s definitely not okay.”

As I tried to refuse, Kuroki widened his eyes and stared at me silently straight on.

In an instant, the highlights in his eyes disappeared, and I felt the pressure from Kuroki’s pitch-black gaze pulling me in like a black hole.

It felt like he was saying, “Just nod and be quiet already.”

“Ugh…”

N-No way… I can’t just succumb to Kuroki’s pressure here.

In my room, there were definitely things that couldn’t be shown to female classmates.

Voice actor photo books, boob mousepads, dakimakura, boob mousepads, eroge, boob mousepads… There were too many to count.

(Even if they managed to avoid my room, if I were to guide these three to the living room, my annoying sister might come in naked, or my parents, who were lamenting my eternal virginity, might find out, leading to some weird misunderstandings.)

Therefore, there was absolutely no way I could let these three into my house!

“I-It’s not just you two who wouldn’t want to come to my house. It’s definitely smelly and dirty!”

I brushed off Kuroki’s gaze and now extended a lifeline to Miyama and Yuria.

Please, both of you. Say something like, “I don’t want to go to an otaku’s house” or “It seems fishy, so I’ll pass,” and convince this guy, Kuroki!

“Umm… I’d like to go to Ryota’s house. It seems interesting!”

“Huh?”

“Oh, me too! Same as Airi. I kinda want to see an otaku’s room.”

Miyama was just being a complete idiot, and Yuria expressed interest in going to my house out of curiosity as an otaku.

(Both of you… Can’t you see my SOS?)

“See, both of them are saying this, so it’s fine, right?”

“……ugh”

And with the final “Isn’t it fine?” my head was forced to nod up and down.

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Chapter 60:

Due to the beautiful trio of girls coming to my house, I inevitably ended up walking home with them.

(Why is this happening…)

If I were to go home now, there wouldn’t be time to hide all the creepy otaku goods in my room.

Normally, I’m open enough not to cover my light novels, but having these three see my private space made me feel embarrassed.

Even though it’s an overwhelmingly romantic comedy harem situation to bring three female classmates (especially beautiful ones) into my room, I couldn’t just be happy about it due to the circumstances… sigh.

Sure, if these three were coming individually, I could handle it without hesitation, but with all three coming at once, I could foresee an accidental exposure session like the shopping trip incident happening.

(First of all, I need to tell Yuria not to react to anime goods.)

“Isn’t it fresh for the four of us to go home together?”

“Isn’t it rare for just the three of us to go home? Rui has been practicing every day recently.”

“Sorry always? I’ve been busy with track and field. Yuria, were you lonely?”

“N-No, I wasn’t lonely.”

“Hehe… as always.”

The three chatted happily as they walked ahead of me.

Walking home together like this, I could clearly see that these three were attracting attention from those around us.

From salarymen returning from work, middle-aged men jogging, to elementary school kids on their way home, everyone’s eyes followed them as we passed by.

Their appearance stood out so much, and the space they created together had an exclusive feeling that kept others at bay.

(With the talented and beautiful Kuroki, the busty beauty Miyama, and the high school’s No. 1 gal Yuria all together, it’s inevitable for this to happen.)

Walking home with these beautiful girls, I couldn’t help but feel awkward.

There’s no way a gloomy introvert like me could fit into the sparkling world of these beautiful, outgoing girls.

Even though I was walking home with them, I kept my head down and walked behind them, pretending to be a stranger.

“Hey, Ryota.”

“H-Hey!?”

Suddenly, Miyama spoke to me, and I was so surprised that my voice cracked.

“Hey, Ryota… what’s with that voice?”

“Ryota, are you nervous by any chance?”

Yuria and Kuroki also looked at me.

“I-I’m not nervous! Just… you guys are really just here for a script reading, right? You’ll leave after that, right?”

“……….”

As if they had planned it, the three remained silent without answering.

These guys… could it be that they intend to stay longer than expected?

“Hey hey! Ryota’s house has a game console, right? I wanna play with Airi!”

“Hey, Miyama, you just said it…”

“Don’t be mad, Ryota. Isn’t it fine to play games?”

“That’s right, Ryota. Since we’re all playing together, let’s not be so formal. Right?”

Huh? Did Kuroki just mention ‘playing’ without a doubt?

Could it be that from the beginning, these guys didn’t plan on just doing a script reading?

“Everyone! Let’s stop by this convenience store.”

“That’s a good idea. Shall we buy snacks and drinks here?”

“Got it. Come on, Ryota, let’s go.”

“Uh…”

I was swept along and ended up entering the convenience store.

☆☆

After stopping by the convenience store, we arrived at my house carrying shopping bags.

“This is Ryota’s house?”

“Wow, so this is Ryota’s house.”

“Hmm.”

Kuroki introduced my house to Miyama and Yuria as if it were her own.

Hey, this is my house…

“Oh, Ryota~! Wait… what?!”

Just as we arrived at the house (at the worst possible time), my annoying sister returned from the opposite side of the street and bumped into us at the entrance.

(Why does this kind of timing always happen…!!)

“Uh, um, hello… Kuroki-san, my brother always relies on you.”

“Come on, big sister. Why are you using honorifics?”

In front of me, she’s acting all high and mighty, but she’s actually an introverted person, so she usually acts like this in front of people other than family.

“And… who are these two… oh, boobs!! They’re like three times mine!”

“Huh? Me?”

This sister is so rude to someone she just met… I wish she would just go somewhere else…

“Ryota. Your sister is a bit… different, huh?”

“Not just a bit, she’s completely different.”

“Ryota’s sister kinda looks like Ryota~!”

“Oh, really? Hehe…”

My sister blushed, thinking she was being praised.

It’s definitely not a compliment.

“Uh, um, I’ll be going somewhere for about an hour… before that, Ryota, come here.”

“Me?”

“Just come.”