“It’s delicious !”

After moving her cheeks and swallowing it gulpingly. Nagi’s eyes lit up and she said so.

What she was holding in her hand was a triangle shaped thing. It was a raw yatsuhashi.

The second day. Free study and sightseeing in Kyoto.

In the morning, we went sightseeing at Kiyomizu Temple, and for lunch, the five of us had soba noodles.

And in the afternoon. We had a little time left before the bus came, so we decided to buy some souvenirs.

Nagi and I split up with Eiji, Nishizawa, and Hayama.

“Want some of this too? It’s chocolate flavor.”

“…..! I want some !”

“Here, ahn.”


We finished buying souvenirs and are taking a break.

It was also the fact that Nagi was looking forward to eating it.

We bought some fresh yatsuhashi at a nearby store and sat on a bench to eat them.

“Is it good?”

“……Ngh, yes !”

Nagi’s eyes lit up as she swallowed it, and I asked her to eat one whole. Like feeding a chick. ……I think I’ve been comparing Nagi to too many animals lately. I’ll stop.

But still.

“Do they think we won’t find out? Those guys.”

“Fufu. They’ve been watching us for a long time.”

Eiji and the others have been stalking us for a long time. Now they were in the shadow of a telephone pole. I’m sure they’ll be questioned soon.

“It’s not like we have to worry about them, right?”

“……I guess so. Let them do what they want.”

“Yes !”

Nagi bit into the yatsuhashi with a clap. It is fun to watch as she eats it so deliciously.

Then, her eyes met mine. Nagi smiled and stuck out her hand.

“Souta kun, too. Ahn.”


I was a little lost, but it would be strange to be embarrassed here. When I opened my mouth quietly, Yatsuhashi was thrown into my mouth.

“Is it good?”

“Yeah. Delicious.”

The gentle sweetness of the bean paste and skin spread in the mouth.

Nagi said she would buy the regular red bean paste, so I tried chocolate. As expected, this is also delicious.

“Fufu We still have time. We’ve already bought some souvenirs.”

Nagi finished eating the yatsuhashi, stood up and put out her hand.

“Why don’t we walk around for a bit? Souta kun.”

“……Right. Just a little bit.”

I took Nagi’s hand and stood up.

We packed our bags and took a stroll through the streets of Kyoto.


On the other hand, Eiji and the others.

“Hm, they’re not together, are they?”

“I guess they’re more lovey-dovey than we are.”

“Wow. Can you do things like ahhh and hold hands so naturally?”

“No, I can’t do that. Even we’re embarrassed.”

“Not so much for me, though.”

“Hee……do you want to watch a little longer? I’d like to.”

“Of course.”

“Me too.”

Observer stalkers watching over the two.

This composition continued until just before the bus came.


Knock, knock, knock.

At the same time as the light knocking sounded, Eiji went to the door and pressed his ear against it.

“What’s the password?”

“My childhood friend is a winning heroine.”

“Okay, that’s good.”

“What’s with that password?”

The door opened with a bang. Three people entered at the same time.

They were Nishizawa, Nagi, and Hayama. They were dressed in yukata.

“Oh, isn’t this nice?”

“Hehehe, isn’t it? I was in elementary school when my mother put it on me. Nagirin made me wear it. Eiji looks good in it too.”

It was a simple greenish brown yukata.

Eiji and I were also wearing navy blue yukata.

“Nagi looks good in it. Of course, so do you, Hayama.”

“Thank you very much. I’m used to wearing a yukata….or rather a kimono. Souta kun and the others also look good.”

“Thank you.”

After looking at each other’s yukata, I invited the three of them inside.

“Well, excuse me-“

“Excuse me.”

“‘Scuse me.”

After saying so politely. They walked behind us and entered the room.

“Oh, as expected, the rooms look the same.”

“Right. But it’s spacious for two people. The futon is huge.”

The futon was already laid out. I thought about getting a cushion, but this would save me the trouble of cleaning up.

And the futon. This one is quite large. It is probably because they are expecting various guests.

Probably, there is enough room for me and Nagi to sleep.

When I sat down on the futon, Nagi came right next to me. Next to her was Hayama.

Nishizawa sat on Eiji’s futon.

“Nevertheless, it’s nice to see you here. Kirika.”

“I heard from my seniors. It seems that on the second day, the teachers are not available at this time.It’s been like that for three years in a row, so I thought we might be able to go again this year.

“……Seems to be a bit of a gamble.”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine. I heard that even if something goes wrong, the first time will only require a warning.”

I thought that meant that there were people who had been caught……I decided not to ask.

“So we’re having a board game competition and chatting~! There will be snacks too !”

Nishizawa took out playing cards, card games, a wooden plate, and snacks from his bag.

“I’ll bring the table then. I don’t want to make a mess on the futon.”

“I’ll take care of it.”

I pulled the futon apart and put a small table between the futon and the table.

“Then let’s have fun !”

And so the board game tournament began.


“Oh, yes ! I’m the winner !”

“Damn ! I lost !”

Nishizawa wins the final showdown, and Eiji loses.

The board game tournament was moderately exciting. It’s more like a real tournament. We’re just playing, and we haven’t decided on the penalty or prizes.

“Well, you know. What are you going to do tomorrow? We don’t have to do group activities, do we? Hikarun’s not in the group, right?”

“Yeah. I’ve been invited by someone else.”

“You were talking about it, right? I’m thinking of going around with Eiji too. What about you and Nagirin?”

Nagi glanced at me.

What to do, huh. ……No. There’s only one choice.

“I’d like to go around the attractions with Nagi. Is that okay?”

“…….! Yes ! Of course !”

“Okay. We’ll go our separate ways.”

It must be time to go. Nishizawa started to put away the snacks and cards, and we naturally helped her.

And that’s when it happened.

Knock, knock. There was a knock at the door.


“Kirika, get in here.”

“Nag. ……Hayama also, come in here.”

I called them in a small voice. I spread out the futon and let Nagi get in, overlapping me. Hayama went under the futon below my feet.

Thinking in case of emergency. I had put down the futon.

“I’m going to turn off the light.”


It might be easily noticed if the light was left on.

The moment Eiji turned off the light and got under the covers, the door was opened.

Eiji and I got up with only our bodies. I felt Nagi’s head on my stomach.

“It’s time to make the rounds.”

The one who came in was the homeroom teacher. …..It was a female teacher.

“Oh, you’re asleep already? I’m impressed.

“Souta goes to bed early. That’s how I ended up going out. ……Come to think of it, Sensei, isn’t the patrol done by the person in charge?”

Eiji diverts the conversation so that she won’t notice the futon.

“Yeah…..well, there are times when teachers want to have fun. I’m a non-drinker.”

“…..It seems like you’re hiding it, are you telling me everything?”

“What, I thought you guys would understand.”

I laugh at the teacher’s words.

I certainly wouldn’t tell my parents about this.

If there are people like Sensei who don’t drink, I’ll be able to contact them even if something happens.

“But…….isn’t Minori’s futon kind of cramped?”

My heart was pounding. I thought it would stop.

“T-that’s. I can’t sleep without a pillow.”

I hugged the raised part of the futon.

“I see. Some people can’t sleep with a different pillow.”

“T-that’s right.”

“Well, that’s all right. But you’d better close the front of your yukata, okay?”


I raised my stupid voice at the teacher’s words. If I look at it… looks like the obi is loose. The front part was exposed.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t let your body freeze. I’m going to go back to my room then I’m going upstairs.”


Then the teacher disappeared, and I waited for the footsteps to go away, listening carefully.

“Phew ! It’s hot under the covers.”

“I mean, you’ve been exposed.”

“I guess so. I feel like I’ve been overlooked.”

I nodded to Nishizawa and Eiji’s words.

The last word. Normally, she wouldn’t bother to say she was going back to her room.

“I mean, Nagi, get out of here–“

The moment I lifted the futon a little.

I could see white skin and a bright red face.

The yukata was peeled off. The white skin was exposed.

Snow-white skin and beautiful collarbone. From there down to the bottom, the pure white skin spread out.

Her face was also bright red, and her eyes were rolling around.

We both felt as if time had stopped.

“Minorin? What’s wrong?”

“N-nothing !”

I hid Nagi with the futon. It’s not good for her to be seen now.

I put my face into the futon with my eyes closed. The place was filled with sweet fragrance.

“Nagi, your yukata. Please fix it.”

“!?….S-Souta kun, you too !”

Oh, come to think of it. Once I tried to get out of the futon…

“N-no !”


Nagi covered me with the futon. The two of us are in the futon.

“T-they’re going to see us !”

“I-I don’t care…….”

“I can’t do it !”

“You two? Don’t flirt, okay? We don’t have time for this.”

Nagi is right in front of me. Her yukata is still undone–various things are peeking out. It’s a relief that it’s dark.

“A-anyway. Let’s fix it here.”

“…..It’s very narrow.”

“I-I’ll fix it myself ! I’m used to it.”

As soon as she said that, Nagi grabbed my obi.

Somehow I managed to avert my eyes. Nagi tied my obi back on.

I can’t help but look at it. I have no choice but to close my eyes.

“……Souta kun, it’s done, okay?”

“N-Nagi, hurry up and put it back on.”

“Y-yes !”

The sound of rustling and rubbing of clothes is bad for the heart. It is not good..

Somehow, we were able to straighten each other’s clothes.


I got out of the futon. ……I was looked at with a terribly astonished look.

“You flirt too much ! Both of you !”

“No, I understand how you feel, but.”

“Wouldn’t it be better if I was facing away?”

“…….Well, I was thinking of blinding Eiji anyway.”

“M-my bad.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Eh, wait. Did you just say something really scary to me? I’m really not interested in any other girls except Kirika.”

After apologizing to the three, I headed for the door to the passageway. My heart was still racing.

“…Okay. She’s not here.”

“I’m going to go now. Good night, you two.”

“It was fun. See you tomorrow.”

The two sneaked out into the hallway. Nagi’s cheeks were still slightly red and she gave a small bow.

“Then, I’ll see you tomorrow. Good night.”

“Y-yeah. Good night.

I was reminded of what had just happened when I saw Nagi, and my face got hot.

I somehow saw her off and went back to my room with Eiji.

“Well, I’m glad. We didn’t get scolded.”

“Seriously. Do you want to sleep?”

“Yeah, wait a minute.”

When I put my hand on the light switch, Eiji stopped me.

“Souta. Sit down for now.”

“……Got it.”

I nodded to Eiji. I sat down on the futon. Eiji was sitting across the desk from me.

“I wanted to talk to you about something.”

“The one you were talking about yesterday?”

“That’s right.”

Eiji nodded and I straightened my posture.

Perhaps. Because it’s a serious story.

“This is about you,……you and Shinonome.”

“Me and Nagi?”

Eiji nodded deeply.

“You. You look like Kirika in the past. And when I look at you now. I can only see a future of regret.

That’s what he said.

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