The Story Of How I, A Gloomy Guy, Ended Up Surrounded By the Top-Tier Beautiful Girls In Class After A Seat Change - Chapter 69
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The morning after the three beautiful girls + Tanaka came to my room.
“Hmm? Oh, it’s already morning.”
The wall clock showed 6:13.
I woke up gracefully, feeling the lingering fragrance of the beautiful girls in the room.
“Ah… what a refreshing morning.”
Having overcome the outrageous event of letting the three beautiful girls into my room, I felt invincible.
Although they saw many of my geeky items, Miyama and Kuroki didn’t seem disgusted, and my hidden super-erotic items were not discovered, so I managed things quite well.
In the end, letting the three beautiful girls into the room might have been the right decision.
Because waking up while enjoying the rich fragrance of the beautiful girls like this is quite pleasant.
“Now, time to wash my face…”
(Huh? Looks like a message from Lime.)
It seems to be from Kuroki.
As usual, it’s probably a selfie she sent.
Kuroki regularly sends me selfies (provides them), so I reluctantly (without fail) check them.
It’s not like I have romantic feelings or a crush on Kuroki.
(Anyway, if such a beautiful girl with a great face and figure sends you a selfie, anyone would look at it or save it, right? Don’t underestimate a teenage boy.)
It might be playing into Kuroki’s plan to pique my interest, but receiving private selfies from Kuroki Rui for free is like a drool-worthy item for the school’s Kuroki Rui hardcore fans.
(Now, what kind of selfie will it be today…)
Opening the chat with some anticipation, there was no photo, just a message.
“Kuroki: Thanks for yesterday, Ryota. I had so much fun, but just one thing. You might want to stop the habit of putting questionable things under the bed♡”
I was frozen in front of the sink for about 5 minutes.
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“I-I’m off!”
After discovering that Kuroki had seen the boob mousepad, adult games, and even ●●●●● and ●●●, I left the house feeling down.
(Kuroki… was her purpose in coming to my house yesterday to hold my weakness over me!?)
Thinking about that, I caught a glimpse of a girl’s summer dress sleeve from the front gate, indicating someone was at the door.
It was undoubtedly Kuroki Rui.
Alright, I’ll give her a piece of my mind.
“Hey, Kuro…”
“Ryo-Ryota! Good morning!”
“Huh, Yuria?”
It was Yuria, not Kuroki.
Perhaps due to the heat today, Yuria had tied her usually flowing brown hair into a ponytail and was wearing short socks.
“Why is Yuria here?”
“I told you before. I said I’d walk to school with you, Ryota.”
“Oh, right, you did mention that.”
On the day Yuria and Kuroki walked to school together, it caused some confusion when it was discovered.
In the end, since then, Kuroki hadn’t been coming often due to the morning practice for the track team…
“Let’s go together, Ryota.”
“Uh, sure. But… is it okay for us to walk to school together?”
“If you walked to school alone with Rui, jealous boys who like Rui might get jealous and stab you, but with me, it should be fine, right?”
Well, even with you, I think the same thing might happen?
Yuria is particular about being a gal, but she doesn’t seem to realize that she stands out so much compared to Kuroki Rui in terms of appearance, which is somewhat troublesome.
Since she usually keeps her distance from other boys except me, she might not have a sense of being popular, but…
(Even though she flaunts these overly erotic thick thighs, she seems unaware, just like Miyama who doesn’t know about big breasts.)
“Ryota, your gaze…”
As I pondered while staring at Yuria’s thick thighs, Yuria gave me a gentle chop.
“Geez… Ryota, you’re staring at my body too much. Especially my thighs.”
“S-sorry. It just…”
“What’s with the ‘just’?”
“Well, that is…”
“Could it be that you think I’m a beautiful girl?”
“Huh?”
“You said it yesterday. You couldn’t decide on one of us three beautiful girls. So, does that mean you think I’m a beautiful girl too?”
Yuria asked in a slightly sharp tone.
Well, of course…
Since this is a good opportunity, I should let her know that she’s a beautiful girl.
“Of course, Yuria is a beautiful girl. You’re tall, your hair is beautiful, you have a great figure, sharp eyes, and gal style suits you so well. And above all, those thighs—”
“W-wait! T-Too much praise…!”
Yuria desperately covered her bright red face with both hands.
It’s rare to see her not used to being praised like this.
“Okay, let’s stop this conversation now! Let’s hurry to school! We’ll be late!”
“Uh, okay…”
Yuria said somewhat angrily and walked ahead quickly.
Despite being at the top of the class hierarchy, a gal who dislikes boys and isn’t used to being praised… her attributes are too strong…
(Come to think of it, what was Yuria like in middle school?)
It seems she admired the gals in slightly erotic manga she received from an unknown kid when she was in elementary school, so she might have become a gal in middle school…
Since I’m her first otaku friend, she must have been a closet otaku all this time and pretended to be a gal?
(I somehow can’t touch on that…)
“What’s wrong, Ryota? You suddenly look serious.”
“Oh, it’s nothing. I was thinking about the script. I still can’t remember my lines.”
“Really? I’ve already memorized mine.”
“Since the prince only appears in the last scene, it should be easy for you.”
“What? It’s not easy! There aren’t many lines, but there are kiss scenes! It’s tough to make it look good for the audience!”
K-kiss scenes…
Well, in doing this play, kiss scenes are unavoidable.
“Even though it’s not a real kiss, to make it look like one, even if you kiss on the cheek or something, Ryota won’t mind, right?”
“Well… I don’t mind.”
It’s more like a reward.
“…Then, I’ll do that! I’ve said it before, but if I’m playing the lead, I’ll give it my all!”
“Uh, okay. I understand.”
Even though we’ve become close, Yuria probably doesn’t like kiss scenes with someone like me… I feel bad.
But if Yuria is that determined, I need to take it seriously too.