The small apartment was getting even more cramped.
Fuji-san, whose eyes were slightly red, joined us. Right now, my apartment was filled with the people standing at the top of the school caste and a person tagging along with them.
Naturally, the person tagging along was me…
By the way, Fuji was sticking right next to Kenichi, being lovey-dovey right in front of me. Looking at them made me feel slightly awkward. I couldn’t bear to see them directly.
I kept switching between looking at the ceiling and at Wakamiya, who stood next to me for some reason. To be exact, I was restless.
I definitely looked like a suspicious man now.
The situation didn’t change during lunch. I wanted them to at least consider my feelings.
This is why I can’t stand a couple between socially-active people…
I could only sigh.
ā€œSince we’re already full, let’s make plans for summer at once! Right, Towa!ā€
ā€œHm? Why?ā€
I was confused with Kenichi’s proposal that came out of nowhere.
ā€œ...You haven’t heard about it from Rin?ā€
ā€œI already told him.ā€
I pressed my temple and looked over my memory. That means...
ā€œ...Are you talking about the summer festival?ā€
ā€œYes, yes! So you remember it, Towa! I thought you had forgotten it~ā€
ā€œI will at least remember my promise. But I still think that you guys are pranking me or joking with me.ā€
ā€œYou’re so servile~ā€
Kenichi looked at me warmly like I was a pitiful person. To add that, Fuji sighed.
Ugh. I feel like they’re making fun of me…
ā€œThen, where is the summer festival Kenichi and everyone planned to go? I come to match the number of people, but I’ll go since I have promised.ā€
ā€œMatch the number of people? I’m justā€”ā€”ā€
ā€œ...Kenichi.ā€
Fuji pulled Kenichi’s sleeve and complained to Kenichi with dissatisfied eyes. Then Kenichi looked like he realized something and scratched his cheek, awkward.
ā€œAh~ Sorry, Towa. We made you accompany us.ā€
ā€œ...Sorry, Tokiwagi-kun.ā€
ā€œUm… I don’t mind.ā€
I was confused at their weird panicked attitude. I glanced at Wakamiya, but she only smiled back.
Just what is happening here?
ā€œAnyway, the summer festival is held at the beginning of August. Make sure not to take a shift in your part-time job, okay?ā€
ā€œI know.ā€
ā€œI’ll remind you first. You can’t say that you can’t come because your manager asks you to work or anything like that, okay?ā€
ā€œ......I won’t do that kind of thing.ā€
ā€œTokiwagi-san? There’s a strange pause, though?ā€
I turned away from Wakamiya, who looked at me with suspicious eyes. They kept guessing my thoughts like it was nothing…
I sighed and wholeheartedly promised. ā€œI won’t do that. I swear.ā€
ā€œWell, if Towa breaks the promise… I’ll leave the rest to Wakamiya.ā€
ā€œ...I’m fine with that.ā€
ā€œSeriously? Then I’ll have to go… I don’t know what she’ll ask after all.ā€
ā€œTokiwagi-san, what do you think of me…?ā€
Wakamiya puffed her cheeks and turned away from me in a huff. That gesture shook my heart, and the urge to touch those soft cheeks swelled up to me.
Immediately after that, I felt a gaze at me. I hastily withdrew my hand.
The couple who were sitting across the desk was watching us.
ā€œ...No. I thought there’s something there, soā€¦ā€
ā€œā€œHmm...ā€ā€
I quickly made excuses, but their expression clearly showed that they didn’t believe me at all. I sighed.
I made a mistake…
I had shown them something I didn’t want to show.
ā€œWhat’s wrong, Tokiwagi-san?ā€
ā€œNothing… Huh? What are you doing, Wakamiya-san?ā€
When I realized it, Wakamiya approached me. If she got any closer than this, she might hear my pounding heart.
I could smell a sweet smell different from perfume from Wakamiya, causing me to throb even more.
ā€œYou’re stretching your hand to my cheeks because you want to touch them, right? Um… Then… If you want, then sure.ā€
With her cheeks flushed, Wakamiya said so in embarrassment. I gulped. Then she brought her cheeks closer to me so that I could easily touch them.
ā€œEr… Seriously?ā€
ā€œYes… It’s not like it’ll shrinkā€¦ā€
ā€œBut… Um, I can’t justā€¦ā€
ā€œIf you refuse me, I’ll feel hurt, you know?ā€
ā€œThen… I’ll do as you say.ā€
I touched her cheek with my index finger.
Soft and elastic skin. I poked it several times to check the feel. Occasionally, Wakamiya whimpered amorously. And my heart skipped a beat every time she did that.
No good… This is addictiveā€¦ā€
ā€œHow was it?ā€
ā€œ...It’s quite amazing.ā€
I didn’t even understand what I said to her. I fanned my face with my hand and gulped the cold tea at once. Still, the heat of my body didn’t disappear at al.
ā€œMy~ Just what have you shown to us?ā€
ā€œ...I’m embarrassed just by looking at this.ā€
ā€œShut upā€¦ā€
I cursed with a small voice.
◇◇◇
——Around the evening
Kenichi and Fuji went home, and the small room finally felt wider. Usually, I would be happier having more space, but… I wasn’t quite satisfied with this for some reason.
In the end, we hadn’t decided on our schedule for the summer. Other than the summer festival, Kenichi only said, ā€œLet’s go eat something later.ā€
In other words, it was postponed. To be precise, it’s the same as ā€˜We have no plans.’
Well, I could do my part-time job if they had no plans, so I’m okay with that. But with such a strange enthusiasm, I would become a working student at this point…
ā€œIt’s quiet.ā€
ā€œ...They’re annoying. I’m glad they’re gone, at least.ā€
ā€œFufu. But your face looks lonely.ā€
ā€œ...No. I’m just appreciating the quietness of this room… There’s nothing else.ā€
ā€œIs that so?ā€ Wakamiya muttered with a smile. Her clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything gently stare at me. If I kept looking at those eyes, she might read my heart.
I looked up at the ceiling and sighed.
ā€œThey already go home… Wakamiya-san, how about you?ā€
ā€œI have to prepare dinner soon, so I’m not going to go home before that.ā€
ā€œYour service is so good that I feel apologeticā€¦ā€
ā€œPlease don’t worry about it. I’m just nosy.ā€
ā€œI seeā€¦ā€
ā€˜Just being nosy.’ Every time I asked about this matter to Wakamiya, she would always answer that.
It all started with me, but this had reached the level where I could no longer repay her.
She had been helping me from morning until night. Was there anything I could do to her?
However, I could see that my debt, or ā€˜favor’ to her, would swell before I could repay her.
It accumulated at a swift pace.
Let’s ask Kenichi again later…
ā€œRight. I have something I want to do with Tokiwagi-san today.ā€
ā€œSomething you want to do?ā€
ā€œYes. So can I have a little of your time after dinner?ā€
ā€œWell… I don’t mind.ā€
ā€œThank you very much. Then I’ll tell you at that time. By the way, we’re also going to study. Please prepare yourself.ā€
ā€œAre you serious…?ā€
My body showed rejection to study, but when I looked at Wakamiya, she was cooking in a good mood. My mouth naturally curved up.
ā€œI guess it won’t hurt.ā€
I rest my chin on my hand and absentmindedly gazed at her until the food was ready.
Sorry for disappearing for a few months. I finally have time to continue translating as usual now. I noticed someone has picked this up but since I already translated a lot chapters... I decided to just post everything for the time being. I'm not sure if I'm allowed to do this...
The schedule will resume as usual, Tuesday - Friday - Sunday; chapter 43 will be up on Friday.