āI think itās because Sasaki-san doesnāt need to know.ā
āBut Iām Harutoās childhood friend and weāre like familyā¦ā
āSasaki-san is not a member of Akihara-kunās family, is she? Iām related to Akihara-kun a little bit, but Sasaki-san is not. You rejected Akihara-kunā¦, and yet you can make a show of it and say that youāve known him since childhood or that youāre family only when it suits you. How can you do that?ā
Mikoto-san asked Kaho in a slightly angry manner.
I had never seen Mikoto-san get angry like this before.
And maybe she was angry for my sake.
āYou are a coward, Sasaki-san.ā
Mikoto-san said in a quiet voice.
Kaho shook her head sadly.
āNo. Itās not my fault. Itās ⦠wrong that Haruto fell in love with me. If not, we would have remained good childhood friends forever. And yetā¦ā
Kaho held herself with both hands and mumbled with a downcast look on her face.
āI care about Haruto, too.ā
āIf thatās the case, why didnāt you accept Akihara-kunā¦?ćIf I were in Sasaki-sanās shoes, I surely wouldnāt have rejected Akihara-kun.ā
Mikoto-san said quietly.
āBut itās not Mikoto-san that Haruto likes, itās me. Isnāt that right?ā
Kaho said and looked me up and down expectantly.
I was a little surprised. I donāt think I would normally ask such a thing to the person who rejected me.
On the other hand, there was a hint of anger in Mikoto-sanās eyes.
āYou rejected Akihara-kun, so⦠how can you say such a hurtful thing about him?ā
Kaho looked flabbergasted and mumbled quietly, āI didnāt mean ⦠to do that.ā
Mikoto-san, who is angry for my sake, tried to say more words, but I restrained her with my hand.
So ⦠Kaho is right.
So ⦠Kaho is right.
I thought she was a kind, gentle, pretty girl who understood me better than anyone else.
But.
āI like Kaho, ⦠but Kaho doesnāt like me. Thatās why she turned down my confession.ā
āThatās ā¦ā
āI want to be a good childhood friend with Kaho forever, too. But⦠Iām sure that one day she will have someone more important than me, and the childhood friend thing will become unimportant.ā
Kaho looked at me and Mikoto-san alternately and then said in a gloomy voice.
āI seeā¦, Haruto might also have someone else like that besides me.ā
Thatās right.
I like Kaho now.
But that may change someday.
I donāt know why Kaho looked like she was about to cry.
āIām a bad girl, I canāt like Haruto, I shouldnāt ⦠like him. So ā¦ā
Kaho staggered back two or three steps and bumped into a wall.
Then she shook her head.
āā¦Iām going home.ā
Saying that, she ran back to the front door.
When Kaho put on her shoes, I could see her beautiful white thighs.
She was right.
I do indeed look at Kaho as a s****l object, and therefore, I am moved by her every little movement.
She looked back at us.
āTake care of yourself, Mikoto-san.ā
After saying that, Kaho disappeared out the front door.
You didnāt return the key after all, I thought to myself.
Only Mikoto-san and I were left.
Silence reigned for a while, and then Mikoto-san sneezed again.
When I looked at her, her face turned bright red.
Mikoto-san was still naked on her upper body. She was covering her large, white chest with her hands.
I hurriedly looked away.
āIām sorry. Hurry up and get dressed.ā
āAkihara-kun.ā
āWhat?ā
āI told Sasaki-san that I would have Akihara-kun prepare a change of underwear and wipe me down.ā
āYes, thatās what you saidā¦ā
āCan I ask you to really do that?ā
Mikoto-san looked at me shyly with her beautiful blue eyes.