While You Guys Are Focusing on The Class Idol, I’m Secretly Trying to Make that Cute and Voluptuous Girl Mine! - Chapter 31

Effort

Sports Festival Day.

Afternoon’s main event, Calvary Battle.

“““Grrrrr!!!”””

Those guys sound more like wolves than horses.

Their eyes are gleaming, it’s scary!

Feeling pathetic and teary-eyed,

“It’s alright, Mine.”

Kiryu gently reassures me.

Just that alone makes me feel a bit more positive, or rather, happy.

Could it be, am I falling for him?

No, no, he’s a guy.

That’s gross.

However, Kiryu is so good looking that even guys might fall for him.

He has a great personality as well…

‘Take your positions, ready…’

Bam!

“““Woaaaaah!!!”””

Those barbaric bastards charge forward like beasts.

“Eek!”

I’m terrified!

“Mine, go forward.”

“R-Really?”

“Please, trust me.”

If he says so with that serious face…

“Yaaah!”

I shout out loud and charge forward.

“Haha! What’s with that weak horse? Did Kiryu make a mistake in choosing him after all?”

Our opponents laugh out loud and says so.

Exactly as you said!

Please, save me…

Whoosh…

“…eh?”

In an instant, we grabbed the opponent’s armband.

“““Kyaaaa! Yusuke-kunn!!!”””

They all erupt in cheers.

If I were the same old dull introvert as before, I would have quietly scoffed behind his back.

But now…I feel genuinely proud.

As a friend.

“K-Kiryu, well done.”

“Thanks. But it’s not over yet.”

“Y-Yeah. Let me gather my spirit for a moment.”

Then, I boldly charge into the opponents.

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“Yokkun, well done♪”

“…thanks, I guess.”

I pout with my swollen face.

I must look like an octopus now.

After gathering my spirits, I still ended up getting thrashed by our opponents.

But at least Kiryu didn’t lose his armband, and most importantly, nobody got hurt.

“Thanks, Mine.”

“Kiryu…”

Despite we lost the calvary battle, Kiryu still has his refreshing smile on his face.

“Thanks to you, I was able to fight with all my might. Thank you.”

“No…I should be the one thanking you.”

Blushing once again, I shake hands with Kiryu.

“Friendship between two guys is so touching…”

You must think so huh? You BL lover.

“Alright, Karin-chan, let’s go!”

“Yeah. Tawarada-san, count on me.”

“Good luck, Ikumi!”

“Don’t get hurt, okay?”

“The same goes for you, Yuko, Nene.”

Then, Ikumi looks towards me.

“Ikumi-chan, take care, alright?”

“Thanks, Yokkun.”

“And try not to knock out your opponent by accident.”

“Hey.”

“J-Joking.”

I’m sure Ikumi-chan will be fine. She’s quite strong after all.

“Yokkun. Prepare youself for later.”

What should I be prepared for?

Do I need to be ready naked on the bed?

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Karin’s POV

Yusuke-kun seems to be getting along quite well with Mine-kun.

Perhaps…is he getting closer to him like that to catch him off guard, win over his trust, and then…steal Tawarada-san away from him?

If that’s the case, then I…

“Tawarada-san, this is a competition, but safety comes first. Don’t push yourself too hard, okay?”

“I’m fine. Karin-chan, you’re very light. Have you eaten properly?”

“We ate together earlier, remember?”

“Oh, right. Sorry, I was too focused on my own meal.”

“Fufufu.”

Well then, let’s stop this small talk here.

Let’s focus on the competition.

“Ohohohoho!”

Suddenly, I heard someone saying so.

“Matsubayashi Karin, it’s been a hundred years since we last met.”

She sways her long hair and smirks.

“Takamiya Reika-san, pleased to meet you.”

“Hmph, enjoy that smile while you can.”

With that,

“Yonago, please.”

“Yeah, Reika-chan.”

That girl…Gonda Yonago, known as the ace of the Judo club.

Blessed with a strong physique, well-toned body, and apparently, abs as hard as steel.

Well, my friend here is also blessed in another sense.

“Fufufu, that’s hilarious. She’s like a typical character from a romantic comedy manga…”

She’s quite reliable…right?

Well, the only one who seems capable of competing with Gonda-san is Tawarada-san.

It’s not like I’m not that obsessed on winning or anything…

But still, I feel tense.

This is a competition after all…I have to give my best.

‘Take your positions, ready…’

Bam!

“Tawarada-san, please!”

“Oink! …who’re you calling a pig!?”

“Fufu, joking around like that might get you hurt, you know?”

To be honest, I couldn’t help but feel slightly annoyed by her playfulness.