“Let’s take a break.”

Wearing micro underwear instead of a micro bikini, Myoudou san stopped posing and reached for a pack of apple juice.

“Just a little bit…….If you have time, I might want you to let me draw you in a camisole after all.”


She smiles and returns to her previous pose. The pose is a bit strange, with her arms raised so that the line of her breasts can be seen.
But I’m learning a lot.

“Come to think of it, Otaku kun, you’re going to art school, aren’t you? What do you study at art school? Painting?”

“Well, of course there’s painting, but there’s also writing.”

“Then, do you go to a prep school?”

“There is a school specializing in art college, but I haven’t talked to anyone about it yet.”


“Well, you see…..I’ve been a studious student since middle school, so my parents and everyone around me seems to think that I’m going to a normal…..slightly better university.”

“What’s the difference between an art college and a regular college?”

“I feel like the job opportunities are pretty limited if you go to art school.”

Probably not knowing the hard part, she replied and stared at me. I don’t think it’s a good idea to talk behind closed doors with a girl who looks almost naked…

“So you’re going to a normal college?”

“Probably will. I think that’s what they’re expecting me to do.”

If I get into a slightly better college and get a new graduate card to a company there and work there almost permanently, my parents will be relieved.
Maybe if I study hard, I can do that.

“Is that what you want to do, Otaku kun?”

She delivers a sharp blow to my chest.
It’s not what I want to do at all.

“Maybe not.”

“Then why do you go to a normal college? Even though you don’t want to?”

“Look, even if I go to art college, I don’t know if I’ll be able to get a job and make a living after that……”

“I guess Otaku kun are very serious about their expectations for your future.
I thought it was best to do what you wanted to do now, but maybe I’m wrong?”

The same goes for gyarus and delinquents.
There are a lot of people who don’t think about the future, or there are not many people who act with an eye on the future.

“Hmm, I don’t know.”

But I can’t say that in front of the person in question. If I get hated and screamed at, my life will really be over…….

“I think it’s great to be expected, but it’s kind of stuffy. I don’t like that, so I feel more relaxed and at ease when I’m naked like this !”

“That’s not the same thing as this, you know….?”

“It’s not that different. You don’t like all the expectations and constraints from someone else, right? School rules, ribbons, etc.”


“You see, in our school uniform, the ribbon has to be pulled up to the neck, right? I don’t like the way it makes my neck feel.”

When I look at her laughing, I feel like my worries don’t really matter anymore. I feel much better now.

“You’re right, maybe it’s the same with neckties.”

“Wow, boys wear neckties, huh? Your neck will become tighter.”


She and I laughed at each other, and when I got tired of drawing, we would take a break and repeat the process.

“Wow, I knew you were good at this. I like the way my boobs look, but…..I think they’re a little soft.”

She came around behind me in her underwear and peeked into the drawing, pointing to her chest area and patting the sketchbook.

“I don’t know, I tried to represent it with firm shading……”

“Hmm, this side here looks a little stiff.”

“Is it?”

“Hey, Otaku kun, you know.”


“Have you ever touched boobs?”


“Like I said, have you ever touched them?”

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