The Story Of How I, A Gloomy Guy, Ended Up Surrounded By the Top-Tier Beautiful Girls In Class After A Seat Change - Chapter 89-90

Chapter 89: Campfire with You

To get to the rooftop, I climb the stairs with Yuria.

At this high school, it has been a tradition for decades to have a campfire at the end of the cultural festival, and it has become an event exclusively for couples to do a folk dance. On the other hand, the non-couples watch from the classrooms on the rooftop or the ground side, grumbling like spectators.

It’s like heaven and hell. Reality is harsh.

Needless to say, as a non-couple, I spent last year’s campfire time reading light novels. I remember vividly that even the light novel I was reading had a campfire scene, making me feel miserable.

“Yuria, don’t you want to watch the campfire up close?”

I asked casually while climbing the stairs, and Yuria’s face turned sullen.

“Isn’t it cruel to ask that to someone who doesn’t have a boyfriend? Only stupid couples go there.”

Stupid couples… indeed, only those who want to show off their relationship would go there.

“But… I hope I have someone to dance with next year.”

Saying she doesn’t want to go but then wanting to next year, what side is she on?

Well, even if Yuria is an otaku, she still has the top looks (and big thighs) in high school, and it’s strange she doesn’t have a boyfriend. She doesn’t count as a non-couple. Also, she says she has a strong sex drive.

“Ryota, what were you doing during last year’s campfire? Were you unexpectedly near the campfire?”

“No way. I was reading light novels in an empty classroom.”

“Ah, I thought so.”

Yuria nodded as if she had expected it.

If she understood me well, she wouldn’t ask such sad things.

“Last year, we watched the campfire from the rooftop. Rui and I didn’t have boyfriends, and Airi’s boyfriend goes to another school.”

“I see… So that’s why we decided to go to the rooftop again this year.”

Well, Airi’s boyfriend is a complete lie for work, though…

While talking, we reached the door to the rooftop, and Yuria suddenly stopped.

“By the way, Ryota, if you could dance the folk dance with one of us three, who would you choose?”

“One of you three?”

“Oh, Kanade is not included!”

Kanade wasn’t included from the start…

She’s probably saying not to use Kanade as a punchline.

“Well… then, it would be Yuria.”

“Huh? Really?”

“Because with Kuroki, I can’t look directly at her face, and with Miyama, I’d end up staring at her chest and people would think I’m a pervert.”

“What the heck! So it’s just by elimination!”

“Wait. It’s not by elimination that I chose you, Yuria.”

“Eh…”

“In your case, my eyes would go to your jiggling thighs, so to others, it would just look like I’m looking at the ground.”

“So you’re still looking! And stop looking at my thighs!”

When I stared at her thighs in the flow of the conversation, Yuria slapped me.

“By the way, I also have a big chest.”

“Yeah, but looking at Miyama’s… well, it’s like…”

“Huh? Are you saying mine aren’t enough? Do you want to be slapped again?”

“Oh, yes. With pleasure.”

“Don’t enjoy it! Seriously, Ryota…”

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Chapter 90: Big Boobs SDGS

On the rooftop, several students had already gathered to watch the campfire in the schoolyard from above.

Some students still had their aprons on, indicating they had likely finished selling their goods and were now taking a breather after cleaning up.

“Alright, we should find a spot for ourselves too.”

“How about a corner? With Kuroki, Miyama, and Yuria all together, we’ll stand out even more.”

I didn’t want to attract more attention, so I suggested a corner spot on the rooftop.

“Stand out… well, if it bothers you, Ryota, then it’s fine,” Yuria, who understands me well, agreed easily.

While waiting for Kuroki and Miyama to arrive, Yuria and I watched the preparations for the campfire in the schoolyard.

“By the way, Yuria, shouldn’t you be helping with the campfire preparations? You’re on the organizing committee, right?”

“The male teachers and the boys on the committee are handling the preparations. We girls have free time now. Instead, we’ll handle the tedious tasks like checking equipment and accounting after the festival ends.”

“I see.”

Indeed, upon closer inspection, only boys were working on the preparations in the schoolyard.

“Why did you become a member of the organizing committee, Yuria? I didn’t think you were the type for this.”

“What do you mean? When I decide to do something, I do it!”

“Is that an innuendo?”

“No, it’s not! Don’t lump me in with you, Ryota!”

Yuria snapped back, irritated.

“Lump me in… it’s like she’s saying my existence itself is an innuendo.”

“I volunteered for the committee because Rui was about to be assigned.”

“Kuroki?”

“Our classmates always push all the work onto Rui, right? Rui can do anything and does it perfectly, but it must be tough for her. I thought if I volunteered, it might lessen her burden.”

For Kuroki… I remember Yuria also volunteered for the prince role in the play to reduce Kuroki’s burden. Though, the play ended up being double-cast.

“Hey, Ryota, why are you grinning?”

“I was just thinking you’re really considerate of your friends, Yuria.”

“What? Is that a compliment?”

“Yeah. I mean, I’ve never really made friends, and I’m not confident I could do so much for them.”

If I were in Yuria’s position, I probably wouldn’t be able to sacrifice myself that much. That’s why I genuinely respect Yuria.

“So, hypothetically, if Tanaka were about to be assigned to the committee?”

“I’d let her do it.”

“That’s harsh.”

“She needs to improve her social skills.”

“Agreed.”

“Hey, sorry to keep you waiting!”

As we teased Tanaka, Kuroki and Miyama appeared at the rooftop entrance.

“Whoa, what’s with all that stuff?”

Kuroki and Miyama had their hands full of plastic bags, carrying a ton of purchases.

“We bought out everything that was left and half-priced! It’s for the SDGS or something!”

“Still… come on.”

Sure, it might be for SDGS, but if Miyama’s chest gets any bigger from eating all that, the increased tissue consumption would cancel out any positive effect, wouldn’t it?

“Let’s eat until the campfire starts, everyone!”

Well, if her huge boobs get even bigger, then that’s fine by me.

As long as I get to see those big boobs, nothing else matters, so I stopped thinking.