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Once Yuuka went up to her room,
“Thanks for waiting~♪”
When she came down to the living room where Mizuki chan and I were, she had naturally changed from her school uniform to her casual clothes.
She was wearing a white thin knit sweater and a mature black high-waisted skirt.
Her slender legs were wrapped in black tights.
It was a simple combination, but it suited her well, partly because of her good looks.
She looks like she could be on the cover of a fashion magazine for girls, “High school girls’ natural spring outfits”.
Well, I have never bought a fashion magazine for girls, so I’m just guessing.
“It’s very mature and looks good on you.”
After a few seconds of debating whether or not to compliment her, I decided to do so.
This much “misunderstanding” would be forgivable, right?
It’s not so strange to compliment a classmate’s outfit.
“Fufu, thanks, Sota kun. But I’m sorry I’m wearing casual clothes.”
I guess it’s nice to get a compliment even from a guy like me.
Yuuka smiles happily.
“It’s okay. I was surprised to see that you were wearing casual clothes.”
“E-eh. I-is that so?”
“As expected of the idol of the school. You’re also very fashionable at home.”
“W-well, yeah. But it’s not that bad…I guess.”
“No need to be modest. It’s a big difference from me, who always wears jerseys at home just because it’s comfortable.”
I was impressed by the fashionable Yuuka and was praising her as much as I could.
“Hm? Onee chan, you usually always say that jerseys are comfortable, don’t you?”
“Eh?”
“You don’t have to worry about getting dirty when you do the housework, and you can go to bed in it. You wore your junior high school jersey yesterday, the day before, and the day before that, right?”
Mizuki chan confessed the truth.
“T-that’s not true !?”
“Unyuu? Because yesterday–“
“I can’t say that I will never wear a jersey, though. I may occasionally wear a jersey for a moment. But that doesn’t mean I always wear a jersey !”
“Erm…….then maybe?”
Mizuki chan may have been overwhelmed by Yuuka’s fierce swordsmanship, and gave a small nod.
I can understand Yuka’s current feelings.
I guess she was embarrassed that her male classmates knew that she was usually playing the jersey at home.
I understand how she feels.
I know she has pride as a girl, and she might be worried that I might tell on her.
So I pretended I didn’t notice it,
“Now, what shall we do now? Is there something you want to do for fun, Mizuki chan?”
I decided to go through with it and change the subject.
I am Konno Sota, a man who can sensitively perceive a woman’s mind.
“Mizuki wants to play house !”
Then, Mizuki chan raised her right hand and said energetically, as if she had been waiting.
“I’ve never played house…..can I do it?”
Unfortunately, I’ve never played house.
I have never had any girl friends in any generation.
It is the privilege of only those special boys who have been chosen by God and have the skills to get along with girls from an early age to play house games with girls……
So I was slightly worried about whether I could entertain Mizuki chan.
“I think you can think of it as a role-playing game. Sota kun plays a lot of games, doesn’t he?”
Yuuka helped me out.
“I do play a fair amount of games, but what? Did I tell Yuuka about that?”
“Eh? Ym, that’s…..I happened to overhear Sota kun talking with Hattori kun in the classroom.
I wasn’t eavesdropping–I was just….”
“I see, it makes sense. Kensuke’s voice is unnecessarily loud.”
I was very much convinced by Yuuka’s explanation.
“Fufu, he’s always so energetic.”
“But you know what? I’ll have to tell him next time so it doesn’t get discussed in homeroom as a noise issue.”
“Um ! Can we do this now?”
“Sorry, sorry. Let’s do it.”
Oops.
I got off track and left Mizuki chan waiting.
So the three of us decided to play house.
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