Chapter 1, Childhood Friend And I â Episode 17 : Gossip
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Itâs been a few days since that mentally-deranged womanâs self-injury fiasco. I get to school and routinely put my bag on my desk.
ăHeyâhey, did you know? The reason Kaori is taking a break?ă
ăWhat, what is it? Isnât that what it was anyway, like she was dumped or something?ă
ăYeah, yeah, whatever it wasâŚă
ăPerhaps that she had a struggle in the ladiesâ room?ă
ăWhy did you tell me first? Itâs getting in a interesting wayâŚă
ăBut the girl who saw it said it was really like Yamazaki was playing with Kaori. And he was yelling,ăI donât give a shit about you.ăă
ăIn a way, itâs amazing that you can get into such a big fight in public. I couldnât do that myself.ă
ăYouâll never have a boyfriend before then.ă
ăThatâs harshď˝ă
Itâs kind of like the girls in my class were starting to stop going to school because of the gossip about that mendacious woman. There was a woman who was not part of such a circle, but was alone, staring out the window in a daze.
Itâs lunchtime and itâs still the same, even though sheâs approached by a girl who looks just as much like a gal as she doesâŚ
ăIâm not in the mood. I donât care, Iâll eat alone. Leave me alone.ă
She deliberately tried to be alone. The girl who approached her held her tongue and went back to the group. The type of person I would never want to get involved with before. I should have just let it go, but it kind of bothers me.
The loner gal leaves the classroom and is about to head somewhere, and I was just about to do the sameâŚ
ăKaname, where are you going?ă
ăI donât have lunch today. Iâm going to buy some bread.ă
ăâŚAlright, letâs talk again.ă
I was called and stopped. She put on a face as if she was trying to hold back her sadness, as if about to start crying.
ăWait for me. Iâll be back.ă
I stroked Kagetsu-sanâs head as if I was patting a child who didnât want me to go, like a father who leaves home for work, and she nodded her head, her cheeks flushed.
Thank goodness, they didnât call it a surprise. Leaving Kagetsu-san in the classroom, I followed Onizuka-san.
I went through the purchasing department and found her behind. She had dyed her hair blonde, so it was rather easy to follow her. I followed him and found him on the dance floor leading to the roof of the school building. What in the world is going on here? I hid behind the edge of the stairs.
Bangâ!!
The sound of metal hitting hard on the dance floor. This is because Onizuka-san suddenly kicked the door leading to the rooftop. The kicked door, which should have been locked, pops open like a burned shellfish.
Onizuka-san sneaks through the door and steps out onto the rooftop with a nonchalant look on her face. I follow her so that she doesnât notice my movements. I never thought that the CQB strategy that Shirakaba-san taught me would come in handy in a place like this.
Not that I could recommend using it to follow a girl, butâŚ
I spotted her out on the rooftop and peeked out from the wall to catch my breath.
A girl with a not-so-good rumor⌠Iâve heard that she had done compensated dating, or that she plays with men too much. In addition to her flamboyant appearance, I thought she was sensational and couldnât help but think so because of her fine-looking eyes and her raw legs peeking out from her open-breasted shirt and short skirt.
Iâm in envyâŚ
But when boys call out to her, instead of being happy to see her, she only see them in an evil way. That is true even if he is a handsome guy like Yamazaki. No, especially since she was showing signs of blatant dislike for good-looking men.
Onizuka put her hands on the weave of the fence that surrounded her on all sides and looked up at the sky for a long time. After a while, it glittered around her. Droplets of water trickled down his cheeks, dancing in the wind and falling, glistening in the light.
Is she crying?
Even though I was curious, I hate myself for imitating a curious look into someoneâs heart.
Is she brokenhearted? Was she played with and dumped?
Her crying face looked so beautiful and pure tears despite her gal-like appearance. As I quietly exits the rooftop out of apology, I unintentionally made a clattering sound.
Onizuka-san immediately reacts to the noise.
ăWhat the fuck are you looking at, bastard? Donât screw with me!ă
I thought she might have wiped her moist eyes with her sleeve in a messy manner, but then she came at me, revealing a fierce anger, as if I had stepped on a tigerâs cord.
ăSorry, I was just wondering what was going on. I apologize for peekingâŚă
ăI donât need an apology!ă
She hit me on the dance floor against the stairs. If I had been a girl before I moved to another world, I would have been able to avoid even a girlâs punch and would have been hit by her. My skills are foggy. But this body trained by Shirakaba-san was mine, thatâs not a joke.
Reflexively, I avoided the attack as I switched bodies with Onizuka-san.
ăAhh, uwahhâ!ă
ăBe careful!!ă
I held her body as she almost fell down the stairs and pulled her back up as fast as I could.
ââââKyaahh!!!
But the reaction is that we fall down as one body.
ăAwwâawwâŚă
I try to raise my body, which has hit the floor, but itâs kind of heavy around the waist. I look closelyâŚ
Onizuka-san was straddling my crotch tightly.
ăWâWhâWhat the fuck are you doing! Get the fuck out of the way! You fucking pervert! I hate handsome guys. Iâm gonna kill you, KORAAAA!!!ă
Even if I was told to move out of the way, Onizuka-san was the one straddling me, and the only way I could break out of this situation would be to play bridge and leap over her.
ăHmph!ă
ăHuah!?! WhâWhâWhat are youâŚă
The surprised voice that escaped from Onizuka-san earlier was very different from when she was swearing, and it was awfully cute. Sheâs back to normal right away, but itâs an amazing gap.
ăNo! Donât shake me, or weâll fallâŚ!ă
I started thrusting Onizuka-san up as I had done when I was held down in bed, but she had a surprisingly good sense of balance and stayed on me.
ăHauh! SâStop, donât push me up like thatââ!ă
Anyway, as I was doing my best to continuously thrust up her, who wouldnât move, I heard footsteps echoing from downstairs. Oh crap! We need to get them to move out of the way faster and with more vigor!
I did my best!
But Onizuka-san was only red in the face above my waist.
ăWhat? What are you doing on this dance floorâŚă
Me and Onizuka-san make eye contact with the girls coming up the stairs leading to the rooftop.
ăăăAhhh!!?ăăă
The girls hold their mouths and run away.
ăI never thought that there are really kids who have sex at schoolâŚă
ăWait! Itâs notâŚă
The words they uttered as they ran away made my blood boil. I managed to get Onizuka-san to move aside, and tried to chase after them and explain myself.
ăAre you okay!?ă
ăShit, I think I sprained it a little.ă
ăSorry, itâs my fault.ă
ăWhâWhat are you doing!? Stop, I told you to stop!!ă
She was embarrassed, but the source of her embarrassment was that I had peeked at her. I treated her with all the sincerity I could muster with her injured leg.
ăGood, that settles it,ăand the nursing teacher smiled as she finished administering first aid to Onizuka-sanâs leg. Onizuka-san smiles and thanks the teacher for the help.
I carried her body in my arms to the infirmary. I canât believe Iâm sending a girl to the infirmary againâŚ
Onizuka-san is sitting in a round seat chair. Standing by it, Iâm watching herâŚ
ăKirishima. You should go back to class now. Iâm sorry I tried to hit you.ă
She pushes on my chest and urges me to go back, but after seeing her limp earlier, I canât bring myself to leave her where she is and go back very much alone.
After being treated by the school nurse, I gave her a shoulder to lean on and headed back. On the way there, I asked her what was bothering her.
ăIf you want, you can tell me why you were crying.ă
ăHah? Why do I have to say such a thing to Kirishima, a complete stranger? How can I say such a thingâŚă
ăIâm sorry, I shouldnât have stepped into such a private⌠The only reason I peeked in was because Onizuka-san looked so lonely, and I just couldnât help but notice you.ă
ăAh, no⌠Iâm sorry I hit you too, my badâŚă
She shows her honest face in a brusque manner to everyone. I didnât know why, but it was probably good to know that she wasnât so bad.
When I returned, afternoon classes had already started, but the English teacher, who had noticed something wrong with Onizuka-sanâs leg, did not blame me for noticing, and after walking her to her seat, I returned to my seat.
ââââAfter school.
ăOnizuka-san!ă
ăKirishimaâŚă
ăAre you okay? Can you walk home? If you want, I canâŚă
ăItâItâs fine, I can walk home like this by myself. Please, donât leave me like that.ă
After pushing my chest, she heads for the door. Then I wondered about her.
ăKaname, did something happen with Mina?ă
ăI accidentally bumped into her and she got hurtâŚă
ăI see⌠Mina, sheâs a lonely girl. And yet sheâs a clumsy child who canât reveal her innermost feelings.ă
Kagetsu-san speaks to me. She was salty with the boys, but she knew exactly what to say about the girls and watched Onizuka-sanâs back as she anxiously left the classroom.
While Kagetsu-san and I are talking, Hanayama comes over as usual.
ăKirishima, do you have a thing for Onizuka?ă
ăNo, she looks kind of lonely, and Iâm just curious about the gloomy stuff.ă
ăGloomy stuff, huhâŚă
Hanayama murmured as he looked at the group of classmates, both male and female, who had gathered around me. Iâm sure thereâs a difference between me before and me after the transfer and disappearance. Basically, Iâm a gloomy guy!
Our classmates sat where they wanted to, and at the same time, people of stout build entered the room. Hanayama greeted them.
ăToday, I brought my seniors. When I confessed that the reason I was squeezed so hard was because of your otherworldly stories, they begged me to let them listen to you, I beg you.ă
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I knew they were pissed offâŚ
The fearless-looking senior looked at me with a glare. I think I was introduced in the school newspaper as the captain of the soccer team. I thought I was going to be scolded with Hanayama too, but I was wrong.
ăYou must be Kirishima-kun, I reckon, Hanayama even skipped club activities to listen to what those stories are, so tell the story to us as well!ă
ăI understandâŚă
I get curious and whisper in Hanayamaâs ear.
ăHanayama, is it okay?ă
ăIf we all skipped the work, I wouldnât be afraid!ă
Is it really alright? Our soccer club⌠I canât be responsible if they lose an important match.
ăKaname, tell me about the other heroes today. Iâm curious.ă
ăAlright. Well, letâs talk about Kashiwagi-san.ă
ăOkay.ă
At Kagetsu-sanâs request, I began to tell otherworldly stories as the seniors sat with their arms folded. The hot-guy hater Onizuka-san. Sheâs The woman who contrasts that withâŚ
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Kashiwagi-san, the weather lady, was chosen as a hero.
ăKirishima-kun, right?ă
I am sure that I was given some allowances for my training because I am a high school student, but when I was able to keep up with him, to my surprise, I was approached by Kashiwagi-san.
The weather lady I see up close is exceptionally cute, as she is on national television⌠But when I saw a scene like that, all the good images I had had up to now had collapsed.
ăHey, do you want to do something nice with this Onee-san?ă
ăEhh!?ă
I had no idea what she was doing smiling so gently at me, even though I was despised not only as an ugly man but also as a pig by Yurielleâs faction.