When I Picked Up A Stunningly Gorgeous Downer-Type Beauty In Front Of The Entrance. - Chapter 11.1: The girls in the class inquired, 'So, did you... you know, do the thing from behind, and then...?' accompanied by suggestive gestures. Part -1.

The girls in the class inquired, ‘So, did you… you know, do the thing from behind, and then…?’ accompanied by suggestive gestures. Part -1.

Even though I knew this would happen, seeing it with my own eyes is unpleasant.

Feeling drained since early in the morning, I’m immediately surrounded by a group of curious onlookers, mainly girls.

“So, is it official between you two!?”

“Or does spending the morning together mean… that kind of thing?”

“Stop it, that’s vulgar.”

“But I’m curious…”

“You had fun last night, didn’t you?”

“What, what? You had sex, then had morning coffee with pillow talk, and instead of coming home in the morning, you decided on accompanying attendance?”

“Hey, cut it out, you’re being too direct!”

“You should’ve wrapped that up more subtly…”

“So, what actually happened?”

“Did you… you know, do it from behind and then…?”

“Isn’t that too explicit!?”

This is the worst.

Is this really the kind of conversation teenage girls have?

Being subjected to such crude talk in the morning is beyond ear-offending. I apologize to the boys who want to believe that girls are beautiful and pure. The nerdy guy at the back is crying, saying, “I knew 2D was the best after all.”

“Were you really doing it?”

“Isn’t that a bit off?”

It’s hard to express, but there’s a nuance gap in the words.

It’s like the characters are different… there’s an indescribable coarseness.

A barrage of lewd questions since the morning.

For now, I’ll just say “just neighbors” to play it safe. It’s not entirely wrong.

But even so,

“Ow!?…What, huh?”

I feel a poke in my back.

When I turn around, Sajou-san acts as if nothing happened and heads straight back to her seat.

Huh… What was that just now?

Even though I stare at her without understanding the reason, she just sits down as if I’m irrelevant. She rests her elbows on the desk and starts looking out of the window.

…Is it over? What’s going on?

I can’t grasp her intentions. Only questions remain in my mind, making me feel uneasy.

Instead, I firmly drive away the now even more noisy onlookers with a bit of irritation.

The girls in the class, who changed their focus from horses to pigs, are drifting away(?). They might not be persistently annoying, but they seem to be able to read the room. They’re just vulgar.

I slump my shoulders. My eyelids droop halfway.

In this unfamiliar situation, my body is already expressing fatigue.

I heave my overly heavy school bag off my shoulder and catch the handle with my palm.

I trudge back to my seat. Even as I move, my gaze remains fixed on Sajou-san, who is staring out the window, not budging.