The Story Of How I, A Gloomy Guy, Ended Up Surrounded By the Top-Tier Beautiful Girls In Class After A Seat Change - Chapter 84 part 2

It was the moment when Airi and the other six dwarves took the stage.

There was a popping sound, and a plastic object started rolling across the stage.

The sound was probably too quiet for the audience to hear, but everyone on stage realized what had happened and looked stunned.

“Uh… um…”

Yes—the second button from the top of the red dwarf jacket Airi was wearing had popped off.

(What is Airi doing!!!)

I had been worried that the jacket might not hold up due to its size, but I never expected it to reach its limit here.

The jacket was already so large that the top button wouldn’t close, and now with the second button missing, Airi’s chest was exposed, revealing a significant amount of cleavage.

The usual uniform covered her white, soft breasts, and her flower-patterned white bra was visible up close.

The cleavage was so exposed that the veins were faintly visible—it was extremely provocative.

(Thank goodness she’s in a skirt today. If she were in pants, it would be socially disastrous.)

Even Airi’s face was turning as red as her costume. It was as red as her own clothes…

Though I usually welcome lucky situations, I felt sorry for her this time.

(This isn’t a dwarven cleavage display, it’s just exposure.)

Looking toward the audience, they were obviously unsettled.

“Hey, isn’t Airi-chan’s costume a bit off?”

“Her chest is really exposed.”

“Isn’t that something the school’s disciplinary staff would notice?”

“Eh, what?!”

There were mixed voices of excitement and confusion from the audience.

I wanted to help somehow, but there was nothing I could do while continuing the play.

“Ah! This beautiful—beautiful outfit and the refined face of Snow White… This is truly a stroke of luck. Since you’re here, please relax at our home.”

Airi, despite her discomfort, kept acting with a peculiar professional touch, although her delivery was somewhat wooden.

The scene continued with the Snow White harem as usual, but Airi, embarrassed, was hiding her chest with her arm while massaging my shoulder.

“Ryota… don’t look at Airi’s breasts too much.”

Airi whispered this to me as she massaged my shoulder from behind.

(No matter what’s said, I’ll look. Yes.)

Thanks to Airi’s effort, the Snow White harem scene went on without major issues.

“Well then, Snow White, we’ll be going to work, so please stay here.”

“Understood… everyone, take care.”

The interaction between me and the dwarves ended, and the scene was approaching its climax.

“While Snow White was waiting… the queen, who learned that Snow White was still alive, came to visit.”

“Excuse me. I’ve injured myself a bit. Can you help me?”

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, just a little hurt on my back. If I could sit down, I’d be fine.”

The queen, played by Yamato Hino, entered the dwarves’ house.

Then came the poisoned apple, handed to me by the queen.

(If I eat this… it will lead to the final scene.)

Kuroki, watching from the stage wings, had a faint smile on her face.

I couldn’t tell what she was thinking, but… I could only fall asleep.

I pretended to bite into the apple again, staggered, and lay down on the bed, closing my eyes.

“Hehe! Now Snow White is dead! My poisoned apple is the best in the world!!!”

Didn’t the lines change from the first performance?

As the queen, played by Yamato Hino, exited, there were sounds of boots approaching.

The footsteps came closer with a clunking sound.

“Whoa!!!!”

The weighty applause from the audience reached the stage.

Even with my eyes closed, I could feel the presence.

With great anticipation, Rui Kuroki took the stage.

“Heh… I ended up in this forest, guided by the horse’s whims, but to think there’s a house here.”

Her acting skills, which she had shown off during rehearsals, were as impressive as ever.

Kuroki was completely immersed in her character.

This is the acting of Kuroki, who always demands perfection…

I was overwhelmed even with my eyes closed.

There’s a huge difference compared to my own acting…

(Will I be okay with the upcoming performance…?)

I couldn’t help but worry about the prince and Snow White’s dialogue that was coming up.

I had no confidence that I could keep up with Kuroki’s acting skills.

“Oh? A beautiful woman in such a place.”

In the pitch-black view, I could sense the approaching footsteps of boots.

S-she’s here…

My heartbeat quickened.

It was closer to anxiety than to mere nervousness.

After the kiss, it would be my turn to perform.

“What!? She’s not breathing! This is bad, quick, give her CPR!”

I could smell Kuroki’s fragrance approaching.

A refreshing, crisp fruity scent.

I opened my eyes just a little.

Kuroki was… “pretending” to kiss perfectly.

Her face was close, but her lips remained apart.

Though the audience was in a frenzy, everyone surely realized it was just an act.

Yes, it was a pretend kiss.

Kuroki, who always seeks perfection, would never ruin her “perfect” performance here.

What she aims for as perfection must be exactly this.

Kuroki’s face moved away.

At the same time, I got up from the bed.

“…Are you awake, Princess?”

Kuroki was indeed a perfectionist.

Before the first performance, she had said something suggestive, so I had thought she might really kiss me for her own purpose.

But Kuroki prioritized acting as the prince perfectly over making me fall for her.

Accomplishing one goal perfectly—that’s probably what makes Kuroki Kuroki…

“Princess, how are you feeling?”

“…”

I was overwhelmed by Kuroki’s perfect acting.

Because of that… I…

“…Huh?”

When I got up from the bed, the line I was supposed to say had completely slipped my mind.

I couldn’t remember my next line at all.

“Uh, um…”

Oh no, quickly remember. If I make a mistake… I’ll ruin Kuroki’s perfect performance!

The audience’s excitement was at its peak thanks to Kuroki, and I couldn’t let my mistake bring it down!

“Uh, um…”

No, I can’t remember…

Just as my face became grim with anxiety…

“…Huh?”

I suddenly felt a push on my shoulder, and my view was facing straight up.

And—Kuroki’s beautiful face came into my view.

“Hehe, Ryota-kun…”

Once again, Kuroki was looking down at me.

What? No, what’s happening…?

Could it be…the second time…!?

“Hey! Are they kissing again?!”

“No way!?”

“This wasn’t in the morning, was it!?”

The audience’s screams were rising, but my head was in such confusion that I couldn’t hear them clearly.

Kuroki’s lips were gradually approaching my face…