TheĀ GW and the Part-time Job and the Ojou-sama (4)
Touka University was the only national university in the city.
In the same city was the Touka University School of Medicine affiliated Hospital. Other than medical education and medical research, it provided advanced medical technology as the core of the medical community in this area. It also played the role of a tertiary Emergency Medical Care Centre. The position of the head of the Centre is currently being filled by Mr. Takayanagi Masaharu.
The above, was extracted from an online encyclopedia.
If youāre wondering why I stepped into an university despite being a high school student, itās because I fell for the scheme of the sly dog, Tsubaki Soutarou.
When he made a request with upturned eyes while crying āku~un,ā as expected I was unable to refuse him.
I do want to see Soutarou and Kaname playing in a basketball match. But coming to Touka University may result in encountering Madoka. While going ādokidokiā in various meanings, I entered Touka University.
āUwah~ The university sure is huge, huh, Mako-chan!ā
Beside me, the Mitsuki who was lovelily clad in Izumino Gakuenās uniform looked at me with upturned eyes.
Speaking of Subaru, she was busy with Student Council work and couldnāt make it. I donāt know when she joined the Student Council. When I asked why she joined, she said that itās because she could use her position in the Student Council to enter Izumino Gakuen. Should I say sheās shrewd or what.
She, until the very end of the very end, shed tears at being unable to witness this delicious scene.
āI wonder whereās the 1st gymnasium?ā
Itās the directionally-challenged Mitsuki and I.
In addition to the buildings which stretched as far as the eye could see, I donāt even know how many gymnasiums there are. Anyhow, this area is huge. Too huge. Thrown into such a place, I donāt know exactly when weāll reach the gymnasium.
I did think of contacting Kaname and Soutarou, let them know our location and get them to fetch us, but those two are probably occupied with various preparations.
Iāve no choice but to look for them with my intuition or sixth sense. My intuition probably wonāt be even a particleās worth of help though.
āAre, isnāt that Makoto-san?ā
When I stepped out with the intention of searching for the 1st gymnasium, a voice sounded out behind me.
Turning around, a honor student-like youth with dead fish eyes āā Yukinoshita Ikuto was there. As I thought, even though he was giving a refreshing smile, something seems unnatural.
āAh, Ikuto-kun. Is Ikuto-kun also here for the basketball practice match?ā
āThatās correct. Even though Iām not from the Basketball Club, my friends invited me. Is Makoto-san also participating in in the match?ā
I heard that the practice match this time was an event where basketball lovers gather.
Iām convinced that Ikuto will participate in the match even though heās not in the Basketball Club. Heās probably fond of basketball.
āNope, Iām only here to cheer my friends on.ā
āI see. Makoto-kun is tall so I thought youād suit basketball.ā
The slacks from our school uniform and a long-sleeved dress shirt, along with a deep blue cardigan, dressed like this, I clearly do not appear to be someone who plays basketball.
Incidentally, Ikuto was wearing a dark green jersey with the wordsćAtlas Basketball Clubćwritten on the back. Itās likely Private Atlas Academy Basketball Clubās jersey.
Ikutoās smile grew increasingly deep when he finally noticed Mitsuki.
āThis isā¦ā¦?ā
āSheās my twin and imouto, Mitsuki. Mitsuki, heās a student from Private Atlas Academy, Yukinoshita Ikuto. Remember that incident I told you about, where I guided someone after work?ā
Explaining till there, Mitsuki smiled as though she understood.
With an angelic smile on her face, she bowed.
āI have heard about you. Iām Makotoās imouto, Mitsuki. Thank you for taking care of Makoto.ā
āIe, ie, Iām the one whoās being taken care of by Makoto. By the way, since youāre going to support them, then you should be going to the 1st gymnasium, right? If thatās the case, shall we head there together?ā
āIs that okay? Honestly, Mitsuki and I donāt know the way. Itāll help if youād come with us.ā
If the air-headed Mitsuki and the directionally-challenged me search for the 1st gymnasium, weāll likely only reach after the match.
I can rest assure if Ikuto will guide us there. Although his smile is rather shady, I canāt doubt him just because heās Madokaās little brother. He should be able to properly guide us to the 1st gymnasium.
āOf course, if youāre fine with me, letās go together.ā
Thanks to Ikutoās guidance, we arrived at the 1st gymnasium in just a few minutes.
Lots of high school students were gathered in the gymnasium. As only boys will be playing in this match, most of the gathered students were male. There are some girls but they were probably managers or something similar.
āAh, Mako! And Sakurai-san too.ā
Wagging his tail, the doggy Soutarou approached us.
Clad in the white shirt with blue line of the Izumino Gakuenās uniform, Soutarou invigoratingly called out my name but his entire body was overflowing with ać Mako, Mako, Mako~!! You really came to support us~?! Iām so happy~!!Ā ćĀ feeling.
When he approached me with that red face andĀ enough momentum as though he wanted to plant his nose in me, I drew back with shock. Scary.
He firmly grabbed both my arms and rubbed his cheek on the crown of my head. Waā¦ā¦ is this what big dogs feel like?
āMako, you really came! Iām happy. I, will definitely win with my shoot! For Makotoās sake!ā
āO-ouā¦ā¦ do your best.ā
āFor Makotoās sakeā, thatās wrong, right. You should be saying itās for Mitsukiās sake.
Those words should be said to Mitsuki, right. Why are you saying them to me?
Recently, it feels like Soutarou has been leaping across the boundary of a friend, but I wonder if itās my imagination. Itās my imagination, right? Thereās no way the prince of an otome game fell in love with a guy, right?
āBy the way, the person here isć¼?ā
At some point Kaname popped up all of a sudden and grabbed hold of Ikutoās shoulder.
āYukinoshita Ikuto. A first year from Private Atlas Academy. Heās a slight acquaintance of mine.ā
āNice to meet you. Iām Yukinoshita Ikuto. Iāll also be participating in the match today so please go easy on me.ā
āIs that so? Iām Mako-chanās close friend, Fujisaki Kaname, and over there is Tsubaki Soutarou. Best regards. Whatās Ikutoās position?ā
As expected of Kaname. Heās already so chummy with Ikuto.
By the way, Soutarou was still looking at me while smiling bashfully. There was a pink aura in the air.
When I became aware of Mitsuki standing beside me with a blank look, it started to feel even more unbearably embarrassing. From a third personās point of view, does this qualify as the antics of normal high school guys?
Recently, I feel that the line had become rather blurred.
āSenpai, Umeda-san whoās supposed to appear later apparently isnāt able to come-su. ā¦ā¦ What do we do?ā
A young man who looked like a member of the Basketball Club came to Soutarouās side and spoke in a panicked manner.
āEh? Umeda-san?ā
āDatās right! Itās bad-su, what do we do? Itās almost the deadline for the match participation entry[1]!ā
Apparently the participant Umeda is unable to make it to the practice match. Because it wasnāt a serious game, it seems they didnāt prepare any substitute players, what a problem.
Like retribution for watching their exchange as though it was other peopleās business, our eyes met.
āā¦ā¦ Thereās one here. A substitute. Sakurai Makoto, Izumino Gakuen Class 2-A.ā
āI see-su. āorry, Sakurai-senpai. Iāll go and hand in the entry now.ā
The young man departed with a bright smile.
I canāt grasp the situation, what on earth happened? It canāt be that, youāre asking me to participate in the basketball match, right? Rather, had I just been arbitrarily entered into the match?
āHang, hang on, Soutarou! I, canāt play basketball!ā
āBut you at least know the rules, right?ā
āA-ahā¦ā¦ that, well, yes.ā
With a āThen, itās decidedā smile, a deviousness that Iāve never seen before in Soutarou oozed out of him.
Areā¦ā¦? Soutarou-kunā¦ā¦?
Because he immediately returned to the usual doggy, I thought it might have been my imagination.
In the end, Iāve determined that Soutarou isnāt my enemy. With that cunning head tilt and mean attack, itāll be quite frightening if he becomes like that.
Iām gentle to Mitsuki and Soutarou. Iām unable to reject them. Itās that, isnāt it, it seems like I like cunningly cute people.
āJa, Mako, change into this. It might be slightly stretched because I laundered it but it should be fine if itās just for the duration of the match.ā
āAre you seriousā¦ā¦ are you seriousā¦ā¦ā
āMako-chan will be appearing too? Thatās cool. Iāll cheer for you, do your best, okay.ā
Mitsuki grasped my hand tightly, and did the classic head tilt.
The way sheās like a natural airhead is adorable. But now that adorableness of hers has become troubling.
Since way before, Iāve only played basketball in PE. Even though I know the rules, if you put it in reverse, the rules alone are what I know.
While I was worrying to myself, I entered the male changing room only to find Takayanagi and Junya there.
āAre, bunny-chan? Why are you here?ā
Oi, oi, if so many of these guys assemble here, thereās no way some problem wonāt appear.
Now we just need Madoka and a dispute flag will raise, isnāt it?
Having my strength drained out of me, I collapsed on the spot.
āIs Sakurai-kun also participating in the match?ā
āE, eh, ma. Somehow it ended up this way.ā
āReally? Yasuchika will be playing on the Atlas side~. But Iāll be supporting bunny-chan, ne.ā
Although I donāt know why Takayanagiās playing for Atlas even though heās a student of Izumino Gakuen, perhaps I can explain it by saying itās because of the otome gameās revision[2].
If it canāt be helped that the situation is hopeless, then it canāt be helped. Now that itās come to this, Iāve no choice but to do it.
āAhć¼, thanks for that.ā
Having confirmed my determination, I took off my school cardigan and removed my necktie. After I unfastened the buttons of my dress shirt, Junya hugged me from the back.
Then, ākacha kachaā sounds rang out as he detached my belt in a casual manner. The belt loosened and he sleekly pulled it off with his left hand while his right started fondling my abs.
āBunny-chan is slim but unexpectedly have some muscles, huh. This faint split in the abs is ecchi and itās, making me, super hornyā¦ā¦ā
Softly biting my earlobe, he brought his hips to my rump. Itās only been several days that events likethatĀ happened but his nature, from its root, totally didnāt change at all. This guy, itās okay to send him flying, right.
If Iām not mistaken, Dokidoki Renai Kakumei Revolution was R-15. The other characters donāt need to be age-restricted but this guy alone was restricted to adults. Itās definitely due to him that the game is R-15.
Just as I thought of turning around and elbowing him, Takayanagi got him with a Choke Sleeper before I could act.
āTch, Chika-chan! Iām dying, Iām dying!ā
āIf itās you, I think itās fine even if you die once, you know.ā
āTakayanagi-senpai, thank you very much. Youāre a great help.ā
Entrusting Junya to Takayanagi, I leisurely changed my clothes.
āWhat pattern does bunny-chanās underwear have? What will I do if itās a white bikini-type?ā
It feels very hard to change but, Iāll just ignore him. Itāll be fine if I just pretend he doesnāt exist.
Nonetheless, I want to get rid of my constitution of continuously getting swept by the flow[3].
Even though it feels like itās impossible with Mitsuki and Soutarou around, but I canāt help to feel that at this rate Iāll step on some unwanted landmine. Ah~h, I donāt care anymore.