With Haruka on the saddle of my bicycle, I pushed my bicycle to the shopping street near the apartment where the three sisters lived.
“Look, this is the nearest shopping street from your apartment.”
“…… kind of shabby. Don’t you have a shopping mall or something?”
“You complain a lot. If you complain too much, I’ll knock you off your bike.”
“You’re a domestic violence man!”
“Haaa? I’m not. You’re a stranger to me.”
Well If someone saw me shake her off, they would probably think it was my fault, 10 to 0.
“I’m not a stranger! We’ve known each other since childhood! B-Besides……we promised each other future, didn’t we?”
“Haaa….?”
“You don’t remember?”
Of course I don’t remember, but what kind of M-man would pledge his future to such an S?
She must be mistaken or misunderstood.
“Okay, then. Nothing.”
Haruka said with a sigh.
“By the way, have you always been reluctant to hold hands?”
“Of course”
“Hmmm. Even though It’s a reward to be able to have physical contact with such a cute me.”
Haruka said while pouting a little.
What’s so cute? this Overly self-conscious woman.
Of course, she might be pretty (though I hate to admit it), but that doesn’t mean she’s entitled to do anything I don’t want to do.
Because of this, people around me gossiped about me as a womanizer and a womanizer, and it stayed with me even after they moved to a different school.
This was also the reason I didn’t go to a high school near my house.
But I don’t really care now, because I made friends like Saijo and Higuchi, and I can study in a high level environment.
“Well, we’re here now, Haruka.”
I parked my bike in front of my favorite coffee shop in the middle of the shopping street and let Haruka off the bike.
“You’re going Satin, aren’t you? You’ve grown up a little, haven’t you?”
“Satin? we don’t hear about Satin these days.”
When I opened the door of the coffee shop, I heard a clang-clang sound and heard moody music coming from inside.
“Welcome. Please take your seat.”
The waitress told me to sit down at a table for two by the window of the restaurant, and I quickly placed my order and sipped my cold drink.
“I told you to go on a date with me, didn’t I?”
“What’s that? What, you didn’t like it at the coffee shop?”
“No, I mean, can I take …… a picture or something?”
“The photo? I don’t care. …… do what you want.”
Haruka took out her smartphone from her pocket and took a selfie with me inside the camera.
“What’s the use of taking such a picture? If you spread it on the Internet or something, you’re violating my right of publicity.”
“I’m not going to abuse it! I-It’s none of your business!”
“Yes, yes.”
I was stunned, but for some reason I was a little relieved as I watched Haruka’s satisfied face sitting in front of me.
I’m not sure how much I can stand to see Haruka’s face in the cafeteria, no matter how much I dislike her.
“I’m sorry to keep you waiting. Here’s your café au lait and cream soda.”
The café au lait was placed in front of me and the cream soda in front of Haruka.
Haruka held her cream soda spoon with an innocent smile like a child and said with an abbreviation I didn’t understand, “I knew it would be Curiso.” (Cream soda)
What is Curiso?
“By the way, why did Haruka have blonde hair?”
“Oh, this hair? It’s–“
“Is it because of your personality?”
“Since a while ago, how much are you making fun of me?”
Haruka took a sip of her chrysalis before continuing,
“You know that anime you used to be into?”
“Anime?”
“You know, the one that used to be on Sunday mornings for girls?”
“Yeah, …….”
It was an anime for girls called “Lillipure,” which was on Sunday mornings.
At the time, for some reason, I was more into girls’ anime than sentai (Super sentai).
“You liked the girl with the blonde hair in the anime, didn’t you? T-That’s why I tried to imitate her …….”
Haruka blushed and grinned a little as it mumbled to itself.
No way, this girl …… deliberately chose the blonde twin-tails to remind me of my embarrassing past of being addicted to anime for girls when I was in elementary school.
“I-It’s not like I’m ashamed of it. I like what I like, that’s all that matters.”
“Eh⁈ Are you …… talking about me?”
“Haa?”
“What? You’re being awfully not honest. I’ll tell them when we get home.”
I don’t know what she’s talking about,……, but I don’t care.
Let’s end this date quickly and keep my distance from her.
“Miyako, you’re going to be so disappointed.”
Miyako…..yeaht, I haven’t even seen her yet.
“Hey, so is Miyako still the same?”
“…… don’t talk about other women on a date, you know.”
“I’m not talking about other women, I’m talking about your sister.”
“What do you care about Miyako?”
“……W- well…”
Haruka let out a sigh and held out her smartphone in front of me.
“…… Eh?”
“This is Miyako now.”
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there’s no comments cause everybody dropped… like the bullying part wasn’t even properly established… but author jump right into the harem…..
Eh, I think it’s fine. I mean, the joke is that he wasn’t really bullied, they were just hitting on him and he was too dumb and immature to realize, and he still reads everything they do as bullying even though it obviously isn’t. So there’s no need to establish bullying, since there was none.