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Vtuber chapter 52\n
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52. My Room is No Good 2
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[From Hoshikuzu Houki]
I heard that Idiot Hoshino got sick
and canāt move. Iād love to visit him, but Iām a little busy. If youāre free,
can you take care of him for me? Oh, hereās the address.ā
About an hour after I left Kazuto and
returned to real life, I received this email from Hoshikuzu.
I was so anxious about Hoshino-san, so
this was just the thing for me.
āI see. I canāt help it. Iām free, so
Iāll go. Iām very bored.ā
āThis is Hoshino-sanās house.ā
After some walking, I arrived at the
place I need to go to is.
There was a row of doors in front of
me.
Hoshino-san was renting a room in this
apartment.
I took the liberty of ringing the
intercom next to the door.
I waited for a while, wondering what I
would do if Hoshino-san didnāt come out to the door.
A minute passed, but there was no
response.
āā¦ā¦Itās troubling.ā
It is hard to believe that the room is
unoccupied since Hoshikuzu told me that Hoshino-san was āSick and unable to
move,ā but this was still no sign of him opening the door.
I put my hand on my chin and stared at
the door.
Iām wondering if he was completely
immobile or if it was asleep.
I turned the doorknob to see.
What?
To my surprise, the door opened.
It looked like an auto-locking door.
But for some reason, the door is unlocked.
In the past, it was just people
forgetting to lock the door. But this time, an unlocked door is an abnormal
situation.
Was it a mechanical failure?
I wondered and looked into the back of
the open door.
I could see the kitchen and hallway
combined into a single room layout, and in the corner was the bag that
Hoshino-san always brings to school.
When I saw the bag, I knew for sure
that this was Hoshino-sanās room.
āIs it okay if I come inā¦ā¦?ā
It is not a complimentary act to enter
someoneās room without permission, but it is a fact that Hoshino-san is not in
good health.
Even if Iām not good at it, I donāt
think itās a bad idea.
Despite my worries, I slowly stepped
into the room.
āOh, sorry to disturb you.ā
I walked carefully, one step at a
time, trying not to make loud footsteps.
I walked through a narrow corridor and
opened the door to a room full of life.
The room was large enough for one
person to live in without any inconvenience. There was not that much stuff, and
it was not messy.
āOhā¦ā¦.ā
I looked around the room and found
Hoshino-san sleeping in his bed.
He was pretty tired. He seemed to be
in quite deep sleep.
āā¦Kazuto-san.ā
Ā When I saw him, I couldnāt help but say what I
call him in VR.
Ā I think it might have been this unrealistic
situation of coming into the house of someone you love that made me feel like I
hadnāt returned to real life yet.
I put the food and drink I had bought
for Hoshino-san on the desk and approached his bed while he was sleeping.
I could hear his breathing in his
sleep.
āā¦ā¦?
When I saw the evening sun shining
through the curtains and illuminating his, I thought to myself, āWhat is this?
-- ā¦ā¦ Hoshino-san is cute.
Iāve always thought he had a neutral
look, but I donāt think heās so adorable with his innocent eyes closed.
āOh, he looks like a girlā¦ā
I never expected that the day would
come when I would feel that kind of desire towards a boy of my age.
I hadnāt felt like hugging someone
this much since I first met Kanae.
āā¦ā¦ā¦Cool, yet cute.ā
I muttered to myself as I stared at
Hoshino-sanās sleeping face up close.
I remember that moment when I ran out
of the camp and was saved.
I didnāt have time to feel anything at
the time, but now that I think about it, it was too cool a profile.
The way he was dying, enduring pain,
and gritting his teeth ā and that was just for me.
It was hard not to fall in love with
him.
I kneeled on the floor and lowered my
eyes to the floor.
Hoshino-sanās left hand is now at the
bottom of my field of vision, and I can hear his breathing more clearly.
I feel a little relieved to see that
Hoshino-san doesnāt seem to have any trouble sleeping.
āzzzzz.ā
I silently pinched Hoshino-san on the
cheek.
The room was dimly lit and quiet, and
Hoshino-sanās small moaning voice echoed.
However, this seems to be no sign of
him waking up.
I think the fact that he is sleeping
this deep. Even though it is still early in the evening, that means that he has
used up all of his energy.
The energy to endure the pain must
have come from grinding away his mental strength.
The fact that physical exhaustion was
non-existent had nothing to do with it.
āIt was painful, wasnāt it?ā
I gently squeeze Hoshino-sanās left
hand.
Itās slightly warm.
I continued to stare at his sleeping
face.
I didnāt have anything special to do,
but I didnāt feel bored for a moment, and somehow I felt happy.
And before I knew it, I seemed to have
fallen asleep.
ā¦ā¦
ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦
ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦
Dugdugdugā¦
I could hear something pulsing.
It seems like Iāve been hearing it all
along, but itās only when the tempo picks up that I regain consciousness.
I felt a pleasant sensation on my left
cheek.
What is this sound ā¦ā¦?
For some reason, listening to it calms
me down, but I donāt know whatās going on.
I slowly try to open my eyes to check
my situation.
āItās midnight, and the girl I like is
sleeping in my room.
āAnd suddenly all of my power is gone.
What I heard was Hoshino-san talking
to himself.
There wasnāt much information from his
words themselves, but the direction and tone of the voice I heard was more than
enough to make sense of it all.
This sound was the sound of
Hoshino-sanās heart, and the heat I felt on my left cheek must be somewhere in
his abdomen.
In short, I guess Iām slumped over
Hoshino-san.
āā¦ā¦ Iām done.
Isnāt this the same as saying that
there is already a favor?
I donāt think I can complain no matter
what I do.
I donāt think Hoshino-san is the
aggressive type, but this is his room and the place where he exposes himself
the most.
It might be possible.
āNo, no, what a strange fantasyā¦
I was embarrassed when I realized that
I had been expecting it.
What a trifle, I scolded myself.
I opened my eyes and stole a look at
Hoshino-san.
He seems to be staring at me with a
tense expression on his face.
It made me a little happy to think
that this rapid heartbeat that I could hear through a piece of cloth was for
me.
I wonder if he⦠out ⦠stroking my
head.
The moment I heard those words, I knew
my heart was racing.
āYes, you can pet me? Iād love to.
Is that too much? Doesnāt that matter
to you?
Iām a maiden in love.
Iām a girl in love, and to have the
person I love pet my head is nothing short of the height of happiness.
I focused my attention on my head and
said, āCome on.ā
I was going to enjoy it to the
fullest.
āā¦ā¦?ā
But no matter how long I waited, the
happiness did not come.
I wondered what was going on and
looked at Hoshino-sanās face.
SI guessed that he was wondering
whether he could pet me or not.
He had his palm poised just above my
head.
āHurry up and pet me, ā¦ā¦!
Why are you so lost in the act of
patting your head?
You canāt touch my breasts or anything
like that, but a pat on the head is fine!
I suppressed the urge to scream and
continued to send unreachable thoughts to Hoshino-san, who was too
pure-hearted.
Iām sure youāre a virgin, Hoshino-sanā¦ā¦! But I canāt speak for anyone else, so I have mixed feelings about it.
That stuff is annoying for me too.
Fluttering, fluttering.
His hand is swaying around me.
Then I jumped into it myself.
āā-!!!ā
Oh no, I was much too happy than I
imagined.
My mouth drops open.
Iām pretending to be asleep, but I
canāt control my expression.
At the same time, I could feel
Hoshino-sanās heartbeat getting louder, and my happiness meter was running wild
as if it was about to explode.
My heart is filled with the desire to
throw away this bed and hug Hoshino-san tightly.
āLetās be patient with that.
But somehow, my reason did its job. I
managed not to cross the line.
āā¦ā¦ Ki, Kitou-san?
However, he was not able to complete
the act.
It seems that Iām being suspected.
I endured in silence.
āKitou-san?
Ignore it.
He seemed to be wondering, but he
wasnāt sure.
I decided to push through.
āā¦ā¦,ā
The moment Hoshino-sanās hand left my
head, I almost let out an āOh, ā¦ā¦,ā but I held back.
The place where I had been happy until
a moment ago felt cold due to the lonely feeling of loss.
āWake up, Kitou-san Wake up!
I wondered if I should continue to
fall asleep.
I wondered if I should continue to
fall asleep because I thought that maybe he would stroke me again.
But I thought it would be strange if
he didnāt wake up even after shaking me awake, so I decided to open my eyelids.
āā¦ā¦. ā¦ā¦ ā¦ā¦ Oh, good morning.ā
Quietly, our eyes met.
Ā I didnāt know what to say, but I sat up
anyway.
āGood morning, Kitouā-san.
āYe⦠yes.ā
Itās a strange atmosphere.
Just listening to Hoshino-sanās voice
made my face hot.
My expectations and anxieties were
mixed, wondering what would happen after this.
āā¦ā¦I want to ask a favor of you.ā
I wasnāt scared.
It was the first time I had ever been
in a manās home.
And I never imagined that it would be
just the two of us until today.
But I canāt help but think deep down
that Hoshino-san would be okay with it.
Iām sure that no matter what he does
to me. I wonāt feel bad about it.
āIām sure that no matter what I do to
you, you wonāt feel bad about it. (I want to put on pants.) Can you close your
eyes for a minute?ā
āā¦ā¦.ā
Even I, who had never been in a
relationship before, understood what these words meant.
āHeāll kiss me?.
I donāt know what Iām feeling.
I donāt know if Iām happy, surprised,
or excited.
All kinds of positive feelings are
jumbled together.
āItās okay. Youāll be fine,
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