Episode 5

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“You’re so annoying, die!”

Here it comes!

The legendary first line. “You’re so annoying, die!” It’s hard to believe this is something the heroine would say!

This is what makes Hisada Haruka so cute. If she weren’t a game character, how would she survive? Hisada Haruka is the kind of person who only uses words like this.

And as always, Hisada Haruka is so cute. Her angry face is adorable. I don’t know what she’s angry about, but she’s always angry. Hisada Haruka is a tsundere with an abnormal amount of tsundere.

Her face is also angry, so it’s not just her words that are scary—her face is scary too.

I love tsunderes, so Hisada is totally my type. If she says something, no matter how harsh it is, I’d think of it as a reward.

To begin with, her short hair makes her look exactly my type.

“Oh, sorry.”

“Tch.”

She responds to Saotome’s apology with a tongue click. Now that I think about it, a tongue click is a little erotic, isn’t it? Because you’re clicking your tongue… right?

“Right? Come on. You bumped into me too. It’s not just my fault.”

“Huh? It’s because you guys weren’t looking where you were going. Damn it.”

Damn it, I got it! Oh no, oh no, I almost burst out laughing.

“You should have avoided it too.”

“We were just walking straight ahead, so it’s your fault for walking in a large group.”

That’s right, Hisada doesn’t have any friends, so she basically walks alone. I want to hug hier

“Well, well, there were three of us, but we didn’t look ahead properly, so this is what happened. I’m sorry. Um, Haruka-chan…”

I interrupt between the two of them, pretending that I can’t remember her name.

I actually wanted to be more moved by Hisada’s words, but this is where the original story stops, so I follow it.

“Ugh, don’t call me by my name so casually. Why do you even know my name in the first place?”

Yay!! This time it’s a sigh directed at me, so while the previous one was for Saotome, this one is for me, so I’m not giving it to anyone else! …Dangerous, dangerous, I almost turned into a tsundere.

“I remember the names of all the girls in my grade.”

“…Creepy.”

She muttered that in a faint voice and left the scene. Since only I could hear it, it felt extra special. The previous ones were just like a habit, but this time, “Creepy” was serious.

“Hey…”

“Come on, if we waste time here, we’ll run out of time for the tour. We were spreading out anyway.”

Niiro probably still had something to say to Hisada, but I stopped her. This was actually a scene where Saotome should have stopped her, but I stopped her on reflex. But I’m sure it won’t have any effect.

“…”

“Yeah, I should have just avoided it.”

Niiro wasn’t convinced, but Saotome took the blame and managed to smooth things over. As expected of the protagonist.

“Shall we resume the school tour?”

I proposed it with the best smile I could muster. It would be boring to continue the school tour with a bad atmosphere, right?

“Alright! Let’s get this tour going!”

As expected of my best friend, he understood my intentions and raised the mood. I was happy to have made my first friend.


From here on, nothing particularly interesting happened, and the school tour was coming to an end. This was just a digest of the game, so there was no way anything interesting would happen. But even if nothing interesting happened, I was happy just to be able to see Niiro up close.

“I guess this is the last classroom.”

“This is… the Occult Research Club?”

The last place we visited on the school tour was a classroom in a secluded area. It was labeled “Occult Research Club” in ominous letters. It was a club activity that was too unique for a game or anime.

This is bad… really bad. I felt like crying from the emotion. I thought it would be bad if tears came out, so I looked up at the sky to stop them from overflowing. In the end, they didn’t come out, but it wouldn’t have been strange if they had.

The reason I’m so moved is because this is the clubroom where the third heroine belongs.

This clubroom appears all the time in the game, so seeing it in real life makes me want to cry. Why it appears so much will become clear later.

“Is this place okay?”

“If it’s not okay, I think the school would have done something about it, so I think it’s okay… What do you think, Shota?”

I want to take a picture. I want to take a picture of the three of us with this club room in the background. No, I want to take a picture with the main character, Saotome, and the heroine, Niiro. I don’t need to be in it.

“Shota?”

Is she here after all? The third heroine.

“Shota?”

Just knowing that the person I like is on the other side of this door makes me so happy.

“Shota!”

“Oh, oh. What’s up?”

“You’re the one who was acting weird, right? I called you several times and you didn’t answer.”

“Oh, sorry, sorry.”

It seems that Saotome had been calling me several times while I was lost in my own thoughts.

“So, what?”

“So, is it okay to go in here?”

“It’s not decided whether it’s okay to go in… It’s a little weird, isn’t it?”

That was close. I almost snapped, “Of course it’s okay to go in!” But if I said that, people would think I was suspicious. Normally, no one would want to go into a classroom like this.

“Then I’ll go in and check if it’s okay for me to go in. I really don’t want to, but someone has to do it.”

“Oh, okay.”

Objectively speaking, I might not be able to hide my excitement, but I don’t care.

Normally, the three of us would peek in together quietly, but since there’s no difference between three people and one person, I decided to enjoy it alone this time.

“Excuse me.”

I slowly opened the door. Opening it all at once would be bad for my heart.

It’s like slowly pouring water over yourself when entering a hot spring or bath. …Is that hard to understand?

“You’re here.”

I’m here, I’m here.

I can hear your voice, but I can’t see your face clearly. Just hearing your voice is enough to stimulate my brain.

“This is the Occult Research Club.”

Hold it in, hold back my excitement. My face can’t help but relax, and the corners of my mouth are about to turn up.

Wearing a black cloak and a large triangular pointed hat, the stereotypical look is irresistible. And yet, this person is tall and older, which is also irresistible.

“Let’s welcome you.”

This person is the third heroine, Fumizuki Keiko.

Yay!! Is it okay to be welcomed like this?!

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