The Training Camp and the Moonlight and the Palpitation (4)
âLet goâŠâŠ!â
A few more centimeters and our lips would touch.
This is the worst. To be kissed by this kind of guy who stinks of cologne. Rather, isnât that girl his lover? Is it okay to kiss someone like me?!
Even if youâre fine with it, Iâm absolutely against it. I definitely donât want to kiss this guy.
âNarahashi-senpai, please stop.â
Soutarou hugged me from behind and pulled with all his might.
Thanks to the strong Soutarou, my first kiss was defended. While it wasnât like Iâm emotionally attached to my first kiss, itâs more significant if I give it to a cat or a dog than this guy. Iâm against kissing this guy. Iâve decided.
âAreăŒ, you, know my name~?â
âYouâre famous. Despite being the Student Council President you donât act like one at all. The Student Council President, Narahashi Junya.â
âAhaha, I seeăŒ. I may look like this but I do work hardăŒ. Right, bunny-chan?â
I canât believe heâs the Student Council President. What happened to student autonomy in Izumino Gakuen.
Even if he says stuff like, âRight, bunny-chan?â, today is the first time I met him. And from my first impression, I canât imagine this wild Narahashi being a proper Student Council President.
When I looked at Narahashi with narrowed eyes, for some reason he appeared pleased. A skirt-chaser and delinquent and on top of that, he has shockingly high masochist and hentai specs. More and more, I donât want to let Mitsuki near him. If I let this kind of guy come near Mitsuki, sheâll be done in by his poison. Even worse, she might get pregnant.
âIf you want me to say yes, then work harder. Soutarou, letâs go.â
Iâll absolutely not let him near her. Absolutely. Absolutely not.
And to the best of my ability, Iâll make sure I donât meet him either. This guy is dangerous.
âWhat a cold bunny-chan, huh~? Even though you might become my brother-in-law~â
âThat wonât happen. Thereâs no way it would.â
âIf I marry Mitsuki, the cute twins siblings will become mine and Iâll have flowers in both hands. I canât wait~â
I got goosebumps when Narahashi looked at me while licking his lips.
Letâs leave here quickly and return to the gymnasium. Though itâs not that frightening, to have met something scarier than ghosts, I donât have the mood for kimodameshi anymore.
âAre you scared, bunny-chan? Since you might lose your virginity to me?â
âMakoâs virgiâŠâŠ! What are you saying!â
âOi, wait a moment. The idiot over there.â
With a red face, Soutarou was trying to retort something but his words got caught. All of a sudden, the door to the Student Council room opened with vigour.
The tranquil-looking young man who came out had reddish-brown hair. His reddish-brown hair seems soft and behind his glasses were a pair of blue eyes. He was fair like a doll. So much so that he almost doesnât appear to be Japanese.
He had on an armband that says, âStudent Councilâ above a white school cardigan. Is he also from the Student Council?
âAh, Chika-chan. Thanks for the good work~â
âYouâre really an idiot. Have you completed your duties?â
The male student being called âChika-chanâ walked briskly towards Narahashi and unhesitatingly gave him a lariat[1] in a polished manner.
And the Narahashi who brilliantly dodged that embraced âChika-chanâ. After stroking âChika-chanââs head, Narahashi swiftly distanced himself.
âSorry. Iâll do them later~â
âForget it. The work will only increase if I leave it to the studhorse whoâs sexually excited all-year round[2]. Before talking about rabbits or marriage, please wear your clothes properly.â
âEhehe, Chika-chanâs scary. Right, bunny-chan? Ah, bunny-chan, this is the Vice-President Chika-chan~. Takayanagi Yasuchika-kun. Cool, huh?â
Appearing like heâs accustomed to being scolded by Takayanagi, Narahashi started fixing his clothes.
âYou guys too, donât come here. The Student Council room is off-limits for ordinary students.â
âA, hai.â
âQuickly be on your way.â
Heeding Takayanagiâs words, we left from the Student Council room.
We got scolded even though itâs that hentai Student Council Presidentâs fault. I felt slightly displeased as I walked through the corridor.
Although a significant amount of time has passed since we departed[3], if we donât wander around and head to the gymnasium directly, it might just about time.
It seems like itâs been established that Iâll encounter the capturable characters before Mitsuki does, but this time at least, Iâm glad that I met him first. Putting aside Takayanagi, Narahashiâs the worst.
That Subaru, why did she create such a hentai character. Just the thought of him sinking his poison fangs into the kawaii Mitsuki made me shudder. While itâs only provisional, Mitsukiâs my kawaii imouto. If the Mitsuki whoâs so pure and naive and easily distracted meets that hentai M bastard, sheâll definitely get eaten up. Uwah, you canât, Mitsuki!
As I thought, Mitsuki should end up with the Prince. Ah, speaking of which, did she properly go to the infirmaryâŠâŠ? Thereâs a chance they might have mistakenly went to the Student Council room and met that hentai like us. I wonder if theyâre okay. Mitsukiâs in your hands, Prince.
While agonizing on my own, Soutarou who had been quiet embraced me from behind.
âUwah, whatâs wrong, Soutarou. Suddenly hugging me. As expected, you feel scared? Then, quickly, towards the gymnasiumâŠâŠâ
ââŠâŠ. I was afraid.â
âI see. Then, letâs quicklyâââŠâŠâ
With a âgyuuâ, he held me tighter.
As expected, Soutarouâs really strong. He squeezed me hard enough that my bones creaked.
âI donât mean it that way. When I thought you and Narahashi-senpai were going to kiss, âŠâŠ I was afraid.â
Soutarouâs voice was trembling.
He hugged me with all his strength, and the tip of his nose brushed against the back of my head. Itâs like being fawned over by a huge dog, but whatâs with this palpitationâŠâŠ That my protective instinct was stirred, or that I had the urge to say âHandâ[4], complicated emotions rose up in my heart.
Though it wasnât the time to think of such things, if I donât distract myself by thinking of them, I wonât be able to stand this CG-like atmosphere.
How is it that I became like the heroine? This is something that should be experienced by Mitsuki, right?
âAh, âŠâŠ thanks for saving me just now. You really saved me. Truly.â
âUnâŠâŠ Mako, âŠâŠâ
Timidly turning back, I saw that the ends of Soutarouâs eyebrows were lowered as he gave me a troubled smile.
In accordance to the timing of his breathing, Soutarouâs chest repeatedly rose and fell. I wonder if his heart was also beating fast. His hot breath landed on my ear. I have a feeling his body temperature increased by about a degree.
Soutarou had his arms around the me who stiffened due to nervousness. He slowly brought his huge hand up and tenderly caressed my head. Somehow the atmosphere is turning lewd. If you include the incident just now, isnât this already the second time today?
Iya iya, this canât be. It definitely canât be. In this game, the story is that Mitsuki will obtain her reverse harem and, in the end, get together with the Prince. Whatâs the meaning of me having this pink atmosphere with Soutarou!
âI think of Mako as a very important friend. Thatâs why anything that Mako dislikes, I donât like it too.â
Ah, I see. Thatâs right, huh. You meant it in a âfriendshipâ kind of way. It should be fine, right? No flags are raised, right?
I totally thought it was âthatâ just now. Seems like I was being too self-conscious. Thank goodness.
Relieved, I faced Soutarou and stroked his head.
The atmosphere just now thinned and he returned to being the usual sly dog. I see that his tail and ears are standing.
âThank you, Soutarou.â
Soutarou gave a deep nod.
âEven though I said Iâd protect you, I ended up being protected.â
âIsnât that fine? Arenât friends the type of existence that protect and get protected, help and receive help?â
âI seeâŠâŠ thatâs right. Waha, somehowâŠâŠ. when you put it this way, it feels kind of ticklish.â
In the depths of the depths of my heart emerged a ticklish feeling.
While it wasnât like the relationship I had with my friends up until now were shallow, no one so openly showed me such good will before. While I didnât intend to associate with them only on the surface, friends who are this assertive are rarely seen. Soutarou may be an embarrassing guy. But at the same time he makes me happy.