To be honest, I didn’t really understand what Futaba was talking about, such as streaming.

I had always thought that she had a very theatrical way of speaking and that she had a strange way of looking at things, but I somehow wondered if it was because of her taste in that world.

I don’t know much about the world of nerds.

But I did know that Futaba was in a tight spot because of the notebook that Takagi brought with him with a tight look on his face.

When I saw Futaba’s face, I decided what I would do.

I would help Futaba as a friend.

I heard Takagi say that he took a picture.

Since the notebook was returned, I thought, then I should erase the photo.

Judging from the bulge in his pocket, I pull out his phone.


Seeing that it was locked.

Enough said.

I thought,

I threw the phone off the rooftop.

I had the reason to throw it toward the forest where no one was around.

I’d like you to give me credit for that, but I don’t think you can.


And now, I’m getting yelled at by my sister, Yuki.

“Why do you always, always, always do that !?”

Why? She asked.

“I’m sorry. I thought this was the best way.”

I apologize honestly.

“……Haa. Regardless of the method, Onii chan did the right thing. Please keep that in your heart.”

Oh, that’s so kind. That’s my sister.

“Yes. Thank you, Yuki.”

“But it’s a game of speed from here on out ! Onii chan is assaulting by destroying the phone of a human trash like Takagi ! That’s the suspension route ! !”

I can’t even hear a sound.

“Yes. Is there anything I can do?”

I wonder what a game of speed is.

“For now, put Kouki Futaba san on the phone ! I can’t talk to Onii chan !”

Ugh……she said I’m not worth talking to,……Yuki…… don’t abandon me…….

I handed her the smartphone, Futaba’s face turning as pale as from earlier.

“Eh……? Are you okay Yukimi kun……? S-should I answer it……?”

After that, Yuki and Futaba talked for a while.

Once they hung up, Futaba went back to the classroom to get her laptop and moved to the art club room where there was a printer.

Hinoriwa and I were with her.

“Yuki chan told me that comments on the stream are assigned an ID, which could be tied to a social media account as well. So I used some free software to check if Takagi was connected to the site, and it turned out that he was. So……”

To be honest, I wasn’t sure what she was talking about from the beginning, but then she said,

“That means all of Takagi’s creepy comments are on record, and there is evidence that Takagi did it.”

I see.

I look a little at the printed out list of supposed comments made by Takagi.

This is horrible.

“Yes, Yuki chan said she would take over for me.”

She’s already exchanged contact information with Futaba, who was talking on her own phone.

“Yuki, it’s me.”

The moment I took over, she started to ramble on at high speed.

“Onii chan, I’ll tell you how it’s going to be. Lunch break will be over soon, right? When you go back to the classroom, Takagi is probably going to tell all his friends around him that Onii chan broke his phone. That’s Onii chan’s fault, so accept it. But Futaba chan is still holding on her own. To be exclusive. From what I’ve heard, she seems to be controlled by his twisted sexual desires.”

I see. It’s only been 20 minutes since Takagi showed up.

My sister works fast.

I wonder what kind of job Yuki will get in the future.

I imagine Yuki in a suit.

It looks good on her.


“Are you listening to me? That’s why I want you to threaten Takagi with that printout.”

Threaten? That’s a dangerous thing to do.

I answered hurriedly.

“Isn’t Takagi carrying Futaba’s secret all by himself?”

“Now that he knows Futaba chan’s true identity, there’s no way Takagi will back down now. Of course he’s thinking about how to attack her. Besides, I think there is a good chance that the photo of the notebook is stored in the cloud.”

Cloud? Ah, the cloud. I see.

“So we just tell Takagi for now?”

“Yeah. If Futab -chan knows that she has proof of Takagi’s creepy comments and the unbeatable power of Onii chan, he can’t touch her. If this doesn’t work, you’ll have no choice but to request disclosure or ask a lawyer.”


After that, we parted ways with a worried-looking Hinoriwa since we were in different classes, and I went into the classroom with Futaba.

Takagi was in the middle of holding a denunciation session, just as Yuki had predicted.

I confidently approached Takagi in the center of the room, slammed the evidence on the desk, and muttered threatening words in his ear.

Takagi turned pale and crumpled up the printout to hide it.

His cronies looked at me suspiciously, but they didn’t say anything to me, probably because they saw how frightened Takagi looked.

I thought that this would be all right.

I returned to my seat and turned to Futaba.

I nodded my head and closed my eyes.

Let’s go to sleep.

I haven’t taken a nap yet today.



After all classes were over and it was after school, there was no particular call from the teacher.

Takagi must not have said anything.

He quickly left the classroom as if he was running away.

It’s not that I’m angry, so he can just apologize or take a day off if he was suspended, but if nothing happened, that was fine.

I didn’t think it was a good idea to leave Futaba alone in the classroom after being suspended.

As I was about to leave, Futaba called out to me.

“Yukimi kun. I want to thank you.”

“Thank me? I don’t want it.:

“I want to.”

I felt the seriousness in her eyes for the first time in a long time, and I broke down.

“……What are you gonna do for me?”

“Do you like sweets? How about a cake shop in front of the station now?”

“Let’s go. Hurry up. Come on, let’s go. Let’s go.”

“Eh, eh, what, you have such a sweet tooth?”

I have a sweet tooth.

I especially like whipped cream.

I pulled Futaba’s hand and left the classroom.

After walking for a while, Futaba suddenly stopped.

What is it?

“Wait, wait. It’s embarrassing to hold hands in the hallway.”

I turned around and looked at Futaba.

Her white face was dyed bright red.

The Futaba in my mind was a low tension, theatrical person with a grin on her face.

I feel like she is showing me various expressions today.

“Hmm? Are you not feeling well?”

I looked into her face, wondering why it was different from usual.

“S-stop, don’t look at me like that.”

She covers her face with her hands.

I was looking at her with her big eyes looking up at me, and it was so adorable.

“Well, let’s get going. I can’t wait.”

I grabbed her hand again and was about to hurry on, when I saw a woman standing in front of me.

“What can’t you wait?”

There was Hinoriwa Mio.

So why is this guy so powerful just by standing there?

“I’m going to eat a cake with Futaba.”

We were busy.

I was about to walk past her when Mio grabbed Futaba’s arm.

“I thought we would get along well?”

Hinoriwa looks at Futaba’s face, who is a little shorter than her.

“Eek….., I was thinking of inviting Mio chan as well. Yes.”

Futaba invited Hinoriwa in a tone that seemed to be admitting defeat.

“Oh, really !? Yay ! I’m glad I happened to be passing by !”

Contrary to Futaba, who for some reason was less excited, Hinoriwa, who suddenly started to wear an aura of the sun, followed us while humming a song.

Maybe because the three of us gathered together, I remembered my sister who helped me today.

“should I call Yuki as well?”

“Ah, that’s nice. I’m nervous, but I have to meet Yuki chan and thank her too.”

Futaba agreed.

“Yuki chan ! ! It’s been a long time. I’m looking forward to meeting her.”

Hinoriwa was also happy.

Seeing the two of them, I somehow felt warm inside.

It’s good that more people care about Yuki.

I also wanted to meet Yuki soon.

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Strawberry Milkshake
Strawberry Milkshake
6 months ago

I thought blud was going to be expelled after his creepy behavior exposed but this way works too lmao