Chapter 48: The Temptress with an Airhead Façade.
It was already past 9 oâclock when I woke up. It was probably because I couldnât sleep well last night.
Having a hard time processing what Iâve done, rising uncertain feelings after Sara didnât refuse, and the arousal as I remember the softness of her body when I held her tightly. I couldnât relax at all last night.
Even more, because Sara was sleeping right next to me, leaving me behind in my distress.
However, when I noticed her sleeping in spite of our incident, I realized she doesnât even look at me like I am a possible love object. Itâs nicer than her being afraid, but her not even being aware of it means there isnât even a possibility.
I vowed to be a friend, so this is the reality I will be hit with, I can only endure it.
âHah, time to get up.â
My bed is empty, so Sara must have gotten up first and went downstairs. She was my gues, but I ended up oversleeping.
Once I got to the first floor, Sara was in an apron standing in the kitchen. Iâve seen her in an apron many times at her house, but seeing her at my home is something else.
âGood morning, Shiori-san.â
âG-Good morning Sara.â
âRight on time. I just finished breakfast, I was thinking of waking you up.â
I should have slept in later! ! !
Breakfast finished and then she came upstairs to wake me up. . .What a dream situation. Is Sara my childhood friend? My little sister? My Wife?
I was used to seeing Saraâs apron so I thought I was immune, but that assumption fell apart. She held out a plate with a freshly made omelet. Sara looked on with a smiling good morning. The sight of Sara saying good morning with a smile and meal is a divine portrait.
âThank you, oh where is my mother?â
âShe already left for work. Ah, I also got permission to use the kitchen and ingredients.â
âOf course you would, youâre so reliable.â
âYou think? Shiori-sanâs mother said toasting bread was good enough, but itâs a sleepover! So I had to cook something larger.â
She is an angel! There is an angel in my kitchen!
âThank you, Iâll make tomorrowâs breakfast.â
âAwesome! Oh, it is getting cold, so letâs eat.â
A plate of plain omelet with garnish of lettuce and cherry tomatoes, along on the table was yogurt and mineral water. It was a heartwarming sight.
What should I do, itâs be a waste to eat.
However itâd also be a waste not to eat.
I took a spoon and scooped a bit from the omlet.
Itâs delicious. The outside is fluffy, and the inside is soft. Just how I like it.
Omelets were the first thing I taught her, at first the shape was messed up or it was overcooked, but the one Iâm eating now is a long shot from that. Of course the color and shape is also beautifully done.
âItâs really good!â
Sara was staring at me as I ate, and then gave a relieved smile.
âItâs fluffy and delicious! Youâre good at making an omelet.â
âAhaha, I have been practicing. For a time Iâve only had omelets for breakfast.â
âReally? Hmm, recently youâve been able to safely cook now. I donât even think I need to teach you, if I give you a recipe you could make most things, right?â
âYeah. I cook on the weekdays, and I think Iâve improved a lot. However, I want us to continue to cook on sundays. Itâs fun to cook together.â
Recently itâs been us cooking together rather than me teaching. It was fun to try not only simple recipes, but also some more elaborate dishes. Perhaps itâd be fun to make bread and sweets next.
When I was living alone, I never thought about cooking elaborate dishes, but with Sara I can enjoy cooking anything.
I progressed to eating the rest of the meal with my chopsticks, however It was a little uncomfortable because for a while now, Sara was staring with a smile at me.
âSara, arenât you staring too much?â
Perhaps it wasnât intentionally, because she shyly turned her eyes away.
âItâs kind of like weâre newlyweds.â
Ha. . .Yogurt in the back of my nose! Pain! My nose hurts! It burns!
âHurts. . .O-One second. . .â
With tears in my eyes I held my nose. Sara rushed to me.
Hastily she handed me a tissue to blow my nose, but I couldnât get rid of the pain by blowing my nose.
I wish you wouldnât have dropped that bomb when eating. . .
I mean how far does she. . . the way she says some things, does she notice my feelings? I kind of doubt it.
âHahh. . .Iâm fine.â
âGood. Ah, you surprised me.â
The yogurt did surprise me. Although what Sara said before was a bigger shock.
âYesterday I got too carried away with my joke, but that joke is. . .â
âAhaha, Sorry. It just flew from my mouth.â
Itâs bad if we keep talking about it. It seems strange if we get into it. Haah, I shouldnât have been a joke. Regardless of my inner feelings, I thought my outside appearance would always have been good, but Iâve been looking more and more uncool since I realized I was in love with Sara.
I wish youâd forget that embarrassing sight.
âWell, Iâm overreacting now. Also, yesterday Iâm sorry for the prank.â
âHonestly, Oh my gosh it was a shock!â
âOh, is that so? Considering everything, you were pretty calm about it?â
âWell I was just surprised because Shiori-san was so voluptuous that I couldnât avert my gaze, and I was shocked by how soft your breasts are! Like how is that possible!? Itâs crazy!!â
âYou were surprised, because of that. . ?â
I couldnât help but hang my head in disappointment.
Usually youâd be surprised if you were pinned down in a romantic sense, but it wasnât even a big deal for Sara?
Also just saying because I was sexy or my breast is making this tough, because I donât know how to react. If anything, Iâm getting more embarrassed.
âBig breasts are so soft. Like Munyu, or like mugyonn?â
âWhat is that onomatopoeia? Donât treat my breasts like some kind of mysterious creature.â
By the way, Iâd appreciate it if youâd stop stealing glances at my boobs. It doesnât bother me as much when itâs Yoko, but when itâs Sara it creates a dilemma within me.
I gently guarded my chest with my arms, and Sara looked a little disappointed.
âItâs a foreigh life-form to me. Despite the fact we should be the same, itâs another world.â
âWhatever, so that was the thing you were surprised about when you closed your eyes?â
So the effects of my chest were that strong.
So if Sara likes big boobs that much, does that mean I have a chance? . . . No, itâs different for her.
âAhaha, Also I reflected on it! I was a little confused, but can you listen to my explanation?â
âI closed my eyes because I was confused, right? I noticed it then. I remembered the other days that some girls from my class said if itâs with another girl it doesnât count, so I thought it was alright. But still, maybe itâs just embarrassing? â
Ahhh, she said it! If itâs girls it doesnât count!
The one saying that you never want to say in a yuri setting!
How many 2D and 3D girls had their hearts broken because of that dumb rule.
In the first place, Sara hadnât had any decent friends for years, is she still that immature with how to deal with female friends? So she is just accepting everything she hears. If she was told that by her friends, other than knowing better, itâs not unreasonable if you think itâs not strange.
Please I beg you, do not give this child any more strange advice. Otherwise my heart may not be able to take it.
âSara. . . Only the type of people who are really close and have no problem with skingship would ever kiss a friend. Because there are many people who arenât okay with it.â
âThatâs right! Itâs embarrassing after all!â
âYes, so even if itâs a girl about to kiss you, you have to refuse it and stop thinking it doesnât count.â
Once I got that good reply, the story was over. Itâs a bit disappointing, I felt relieved, and have mixed feelings now for hearing why she didnât refuse the kiss. Like I didnât expect to hear âOnly because it was you. . .â It was stupid thinking that, but it was still a let down.
In any case, she can never know that her friend is actually a wolf with sheep clothing, and was seriously worried about robbing her lips. Itâs really good we didnât have to have that talk seeing as I stopped.
In that way, I got to organize my mind and put those words in my head. Feeling slightly refreshed, I stood up trying to put the dishes away.
âAh, but I wonder if it is Shiori-san itâd be okay to kiss?â
One cup was sacrificed after hearing the temptressâ words.
Truly, really, it seems that Sara will continue to abuse her power.