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I, Hinoriwa Mio, had come to the rooftop with determination.
The moment it was lunchtime, I left the classroom promptly so that no one would talk to me and ran up the stairs to the rooftop.
I opened the door, staggered across the still empty rooftop, and sat down on the bench behind the water storage tank.
“Calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down.”
I press down on my chest as if to tell myself to calm down.
I try to regulate my breath and my mind.
The day before yesterday, I realized that I like Yukimi.
No, I already knew I liked him all along,
I decided to push out the feeling of liking and fight it.
Fight it?
Yeah, fight it.
With Hakariya Hakari, a national idol.
Actually, I was thinking of coming here yesterday as well—in his special seat.
But the thought of actually facing Yukimi made me feel unorganized.
Or rather, I was simply too shy to take the first step.
So yesterday I spent all day thinking about Yukimi.
…The first thing I thought was obvious is that I want Yukimi to know that I also like him.
So today, instead of watching Yukimi’s face as he naps right after lunch like he usually does, I’m going to tell him exactly how I feel.
My feelings.
My determination.
Today, for now.
“Yukimi, do you have a favorite food?” I ask.
………….
I know.
I know it’s a small step compared to the grand final goal of getting Yukimi back from the Hakariya Hakari.
However, if I ask him what his favorite food is, I might be able to make him a bento……
In the first place, if I could confess my feelings as soon as we met like Hakariya Hakari, then I would be dating him ! !
I was having a backlash that I didn’t really understand, and then it came.
Yukimi comes walking from the other side.
…..But, hmmm?
He’s with some cute girl.
A girl with pale black hair and a bob, who is she?
This guy is messing around with another girl within two days of having a girlfriend.
He left me behind.
Unforgivable.
I naturally stood up, glared at them and said.
“……Yukimi, are you cheating on me already?”
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Yukimi said she was his friend, so well, I’cm convinced for once and joined them at the table.
He called her by her first name, I thought, suspiciously.
I looked at Yukimi’s face, which I hadn’t seen in two days.
When I saw Yukimi’s face after realizing that I liked him, I thought he looked cool.
It’s not that I fell in love with him just because he looks good, but I do think he looks nice.
Damn, he has long eyelashes for a guy. What is this guy?
He has no ceiling for attractiveness, does he?
Yukimi’s observations were moderate, and I could relate to the story of the girl named Kouki, and I felt a sense of closeness to her all at once.
I can handle the boys who come up to me rather well now.
But it is true that when they first found out that I was doing gravure, I was often disgusted by the creepy approaches of boys.
That’s what I thought, but I was quite surprised when Kouki san told me.
Rather than a story about her streaming, it was that she was hiding her breasts.
When I supported her back, I thought it was kind of stiff, but…….
I didn’t realize that she was crushing her breasts.
Having large breasts can be a good thing and a bad thing.
I felt like I could get along with Kouki san.
It is strong to share the same problems.
And I found myself growing angrier and angrier at Takagi for attacking a potential friend in the worst possible way.
I thought he was a shitty guy when he made that weird confession to me, but I had no idea it had gone this far.
So when Takagi appeared to take advantage of her weakness, I almost exploded with emotion.
ーーーーーー☆彡
“Look, I’ll give it back. Well, I’m taking a picture of what’s inside for granted.”
With a grinning, hateful look on his face, Takagi tossed Kouki san’s notebook onto the table we were surrounded by.
“….A-ahhh.”
Kouki san looked at the notebook and lost more blood than before.
It must be solid evidence of secrecy.
You son of a bitch.
“What are you plotting?”
I slammed the words into Takagi.
“Oh, it’s you, Hinoriwa. What a rare combination. Big tits are attracted to other big tits, right? It’s amazing.”
This bastard is laughing when he sees me and Kouki san.
I really don’t understand why this guy is treated as a good looking guy and is popular in his own way.
I don’t think he’s cool at all, no matter how well-parted he is.
What is he going to do now, threaten Kouki san with the evidence he is a streamer?
I don’t even want to imagine it. It’s disgusting.
I almost lost myself in anger.
So I pretend not to notice.
Yukimi got up from next to me and was standing beside Takagi.
He stares at Takagi with a natural expression on his face.
What are you doing, Yukimi?
“W-what is it, Yukimi?”
“Right pocket, huh?”
Yukimi muttered and suddenly reached for Takagi.
“Haa?”
Takagi twisted his body to avoid it.
After holding Takagi’s right shoulder with one hand, Yukimi reached into his pocket with the opposite hand and easily pulled out his phone.
The movement was so smooth that I couldn’t quite make it out, but then I noticed that Takagi’s phone was in Yukimi’s hand.
“H-hey. Give it back.”
Takagi smiled at Yukimi, his face scrunched up.
Do you want to delete the photo……?
Yukimi tapped the screen of the phone once.
He looked a little disappointed.
Well, it’s locked so you can’t open it.
“Give it back ! !”
Takagi ran out of patience and jumped into Yukimi’s arms.
Yukimi spun around and took a couple of steps with the same momentum. ……
Toward the outside of the rooftop,
He threw his phone as hard as he could.
Takagi’s phone flew into a heap and out of sight.
“Haaaa—-! !?”
Takagi understood what had been done a few shuns late.
He ran up to the fence he had slightly crossed and shouted something.
H-haha.
As expected of Yukimi.
Really, he’s the best.
Aaah. Isn’t this going to be a big problem?
Takagi comes back with a red face.
“Y-you’ve got to be kidding me !”
“…….”
Yukimi looks straight at Takagi who comes back, distraught.
Takagi shouts at him.
“Seriously, you must be out of your goddamn mind !”
“You are.”
“Can’t you tell the difference between what you’re allowed to do and what you’re not allowed to do?”
“You tell me.”
“You’re fucked up ! ! !”
“You are.”
When I looked to the side, Kouki san was staring intently at Yukimi.
Yeah.
That’s how it is.
He had literally shattered one of the seeds of Kouki san’s anxiety.
I don’t know how the situation will turn out after this, but for now, the evidence is gone.
Yukimi dodges Takagi’s attempt to hit him and throws him on his back.
He even steps on Takagi’s shoulder as he tries to get up.
I couldn’t stop smiling anymore.
I didn’t even think it was too much.
Why do you always go the shortest distance in a straight line?
It was dazzling, and I thought I really liked you.
I noticed that Takagi was running away from the rooftop.
He probably will tell the teacher.
It’s a common crime and Yukimi might probably get suspended from school or something.
Yukimi came back with a strolling step and sat down next to us.
“Thank you.”
Kouki san thanked him in a trembling voice.
“We’re friends.”
Yukimi says this without any hesitation.
He’s so cool.
He’s really cool.
“What are you going to do now?”
I ask him, wanting him to look at me.
He turns to me. He’s so cool.
“……Should I talk to Yuki about it for now? She’s going to get mad at me.”
Saying that, Yukimi gets up and makes a phone call from a little distance away.
Yuki is a smart girl and she’s going to solve this whole situation.
Somehow I had a feeling that was the case.
I talk to Kouki san who is sitting next to me as if her soul is missing.
“Hey, can I call you Futaba too?”
“……Yes, I’ll also call you Mio chan.
“Futaba, I like Yukimi.”
“……Yeah.”
He says it in a playful tone, as if to provoke me.
“Futaba, don’t fall in love with Yukimi. I don’t want to have any more rivals.”
“……That might be impossible.”
Kouki Futaba smiles weakly.
I also smile back.
That’s no wonder.
I think we might become friends after all.
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