Extra 2 Asami and Kisara
***This is a continuation of the previous edition.
April 19th (Tuesday) 7:50
“Yuuri!!!”
One day at school, Kisara hurried into the classroom. She was worried about her friend, Yuuri, who had gotten into a fight with her father the night before.
She contacted Yuuri many times last night, but she didn't get any response from Yuuri. Due to Masazumi's incident, Kisara is not allowed to go out at night. While she was feeling frustrated and unable to do anything, it was around midnight when she received a reply from Yuuri. She said on LINE that she was “fine”, but there was no way she wasn't worried. Early the next morning, Kisara arrived at school and ran straight to Yuuri.
However, what Kisara saw there was a surprise.
"Asami-kun, your tie is askew. Your hair is also messy, and hasn't it been loose since morning? That's why it's no good."
"Are you my mom or something? You've been showing off your personality by nagging others in the morning. I mean, I don't want the honor student who was wandering around late at night to say that I’m slacking off here."
"...I'm sure I said yesterday that there were circumstances behind that. Is it your personality that you're always repeating what's already happened?"
"I’d say that would be you Nanase. Why don't you care about yourself more than others? Even though you can take tests, are you not good at looking at herself?"
"...!!! Why you...!"
"what!!"
Kisara was stunned. Yuuri, who is quiet and polite to everyone, was arguing with a boy. It was as if Yuuri had started the argument.
Yuuri doesn't notice Kisara's presence, and she continues to have a sarcastic argument with the boy sitting next to her.
(Who is that boy...?)
He must have introduced herself when they changed classes, but Kisara didn't have much of an impression of the boy. She doesn't even remember his name. Even considering the fact that she has just been going up a grade and the fact that Kisara keeps her distance from boys, he probably isn't the type of boy who stands out.
Such a boy is having a quarrel with Yuuri. It was the first time she had ever seen Yuuri argue with someone. No, rather than a quarrel, it seemed like a bit of a play. She maintains the appearance of an argument, but somehow it feels like they are in sync with each other. Somehow, the two seemed like a good match.
Kisara couldn't forgive that. She thinks she's working hard to make herself worthy of standing next to Yuuri. I don't know who he is, but I can't afford to lose that position to some random guy.
"Hey, that boy!!! If you want to get close with Yuuri, you have to go through me first!"
"Eh?"
"Kisara!?"
Kisara stepped between the two and hugged Yuuri. Yuuri, who was sitting in her seat, lost her balance a little, but when she realized the identity of the new intruder, she let out a little sigh.
"Kisara...where did you learn those words?...It's not like that, I was just admonishing him for his sloppiness."
“That’s why I said are you my mom or what? Wait… the topic keeps going on a loop.”
Asami pulled back the words he was about to retort and looked at the girl who was glaring at him.
Of course he knows about her. Her long golden hair, porcelain white skin, and her trademark white beret suit her perfectly. She is Kisara Fujizono, who is one of the two most beautiful girls in the class, along with the black-haired girl next to her. She may be the most well-known girl in this class because of her striking appearance. However, Asami finds this strong-willed female student a little difficult.
And even Asami, who had only recently been in the same class as her, knew of her fondness for Nanase Yuuri.
"Nanase is right, Fujizono-san. She's sitting next to me, so we were just talking a little."
"Na-na-seee???? Don't call her without honorific"
"...Nanase-san is right. From now on, I'll try to avoid talking to her as much as possible."
Next to Kisara, Yuuri clearly looks upset, but it doesn't matter. Asami tries to break off the conversation, but Kisara still won't let her go.
"You’re talking to such a cute and wonderful Yuuri, but what's with your attitude? Are you kidding me?"
“…………”
(How troublesome!)
Asami screams inwardly. Even in this short period of time, he was well aware that Kisara Fujizono tended to get out of control when it came to Yuuri Nanase, but he still couldn't be more bothered if it was directed at him.
Eventually, Asami's homeroom teacher came and start homeroom right after that, so Asami was free, but he didn't feel very comfortable with the sight of a beautiful blonde girl coming to the seat next to him every recess and glaring at him.
His classmates were also looking at Asami and the others, wondering what was going on. Some even looks at him with envious glances especially some of the boys.
(Then try taking me place!!! Shit!!!)
Asami held his head.
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This routine continued for about a week. Asami wanted her to stop, but one day during class, Yuuri took the opportunity to show him her notes from the seat next to him.
"I'll be waiting behind the special building after school."
It was a surprising invitation. But he doesn't know what she's thinking. She may call and together with Kisara try to make Asami socially dead.
When he cautiously checked on Yuuri, she was looking at him with surprisingly serious eyes. Apparently it's an important topic. Even so...
(She’s so cute...)
She simply has a beautiful face. Her long, sharp eyes and well-shaped lips. Her long black hair also suits her.
She is a perfect strike for Asami, who prefers neat girls. As a bonus, she also has huge breasts. She's so big that it’s not an exaggeration to be called a large bonus.
(I hope she won't be too harsh on me...)
"...?"
I couldn't help but stare at her silently, and she gave me a quizzical look. I didn't know what she would say if she found out I was looking at her in a disgusting, erotic way.
For now, he just makes an OK gesture with his finger and concentrates on his class. However, He couldn't concentrate much because he couldn't get the cute face of Yuuri that he had just seen so seriously from his mind.
And after school――
"So you’ve come?"
"Yeah"
Asami and Yuuri were facing each other behind the special building. At this time, most people go home or go to club activities, so they don't go out of their way to visit places like this.
In other words, it can be seen that there is something important to talk about. Normally, it would be an exciting situation for Asami, a virgin, to be alone with a beautiful girl in an empty place, but his partner is Yuuri Nanase.
To be honest, he didn't have a good feeling about it at all. So he tries a light jab.
"So? Why did you call me? Is there someone hiding in the shadows, telling me what I’m doing to his woman?"
"You think too much… There's no such thing just because we met in the back of the school building. Or rather, could you please stop making jokes like that?"
“Ah, that’s my bad.”
Asami, who found out about her problem a few days ago, honestly apologizes. As expected, the he just said was a little less delicate.
"Haah...I don't mind, but...I realized the other day that you don't have that kind of consideration..."
Yuuri folded her arms and looked away as she spoke sullenly. She seems to have lost her temper.
"That’s why I apologized. Rather than that, let's get to the point. It would be troublesome if someone sees us."
"Right... If that's the case, let's get down to business. You said the other day when we met at that park, right? You'll do whatever you can."
"Ha?"
Asami is taken aback by the sudden words. The park she was talking about was the largest park in town where he met Yuuri one night about a week ago. He dig back into his memories of that time.
"...No, I did say that. But that’s not valid right? At that time, I didn't know you had this kind of personality."
"The me that time is no different than I am now. I just think it's okay for me to treat you like this."
"...I guess you have a bad personality after all..."
"anyway!"
Just when the topic was about to go off topic again, Yuuri clapped her hands.
"I'd like your cooperation. As I'm sure you already know...Kisara hates men, and when she talks to them, she's like that. Of course, there's a reason why she's like that, and because she's like that. It would be a cruel thing to ask her to overcome that, but...I don't think it would be good for Kisara to stay like that forever. That's why.''
"...Are you saying that you want me to have a conversation with you or something, and then let Fujizono see it and get used to it?"
"Yeah. I want to at least proceed with her rehabilitation to the point where she doesn't harbor any hostility."
It helps that Yuuri manage to wrap the conversation quickly. However, Asami is still not convinced.
“Is there any benefit to me?”
“Isn’t it a great benefit to not be seen as an enemy by Kisara?”
"No, if I don't get involved with you, I think I won't be seen as an enemy."
"Is that okay? In that case, your life and death will be at my discretion.''
“Are you trying to threaten me!?”
"You're a bad listener. As I said earlier, you were the one who said you'd do whatever you could in the first place."
"Grrrr...!"
It seems Asami has no choice. His head hangs down. He must have made a mistake calling out to this woman at that time. When I looked at her with a grudge, I saw that Yuuri was looking at Asami with a slightly amused smile on her face. She really has a bad personality.
"I'll pay you back someday..."
"That's fine. If you have the courage to do so."
My head droops again. After such a short relationship, people already think that I don't have the courage to do that. And even though it wasn't a mistake, I was damaged again.
Asami sighed.
"Haah... so what are we going to do next..."
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Asami was startled by the sudden loud voice that came from behind him. Yuuri in front of him was holding her face. It was obvious who was coming.
He doesn't want to turn around, but he timidly looks behind her.
"Y, you guys what are you doing in this place... don't tell me… The two of you ... Aah, Asami Renyaaaaaaaa !!!!
As expected, Kisara Fujizono was standing there with her long blonde hair flowing. It was exactly the kind of situation that made him angry. The way she threatens Asami with her grunts is like a beast of prey. Let's name it Kisara the Golden Lion.
However, it seemed like he would soon run out of time to escape reality.
"Ki, Kisara, please calm down...? I've said it many times, but nothing happened. We just met here by chance..."
"That's right. Generally speaking, I'm not a good match for Nanase-san, and there's nothing wrong with us..."
"...! If that's the case, leave quickly!!"
Kisara yelled as she trotted over to try to separate Yuuri and Asami. It was at that time.
Gah!
"eh?"
"Huh?"
I heard a stupid voice from behind me. Kisara ran towards Asami and Yuuri, tripped over a stone, and yelled at Asami. Asami was hit from behind with such force that he fell forward in the same way.
"Uwaa!"
"Hey...!"
Then, Yuuri Nanase, who was in front of him, was also hit and collapsed. Dust flew around.
"Ouch... I-I'm sorry. Are you okay...?"
“Nbu!!!”
“………………..!!!!!!!!!”
The moment Kisara looked up, the sight that caught her eye was Asami burying her face in Yuuri's large breasts. His right hand was carefully grasping her breasts, and his left leg was stuck inside Yuuri's skirt. It's already an artistic lucky pervert accident.
"Y-Yuuri..."
"Nubu...puhaa!! Haa...haa...ha!?"
Asami, who was burying his face in her big breasts, finally breaks free from her restraints. And what he saw was Yuuri's face turning bright red. As he was thinking about how people could turn this red, Yuuri's eyes became more and more watery and her lips were trembling. This is dangerous.
"N-Nanase..."
“Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!”
At that moment, the shock of the hand that struck Asami's left cheek completely cut off his consciousness.
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after that···
Asami and Yuuri were awkwardly silent for a while, but after about three days, they started their usual strategy.
Kisara also seems to have realized after the incident the other day that she is being too reckless these days, and although Asami gets glared at, she doesn't openly interfere with his interactions with Yuuri.
Perhaps she didn't want to be left out of her group, and Kisara herself started to join in the conversation more often.
As a result, Asami also understood that she was a good girl at heart. Although she is still awkward around men, she is much better than before.
Days like that continued for a while... until one day.
July 4th (Monday) 12:40
"Sigh...I feel calm here...It's very different from the classroom."
It was lunchtime, and Asami was sitting on the bench at the end of the special building, nibbling on the bread he had bought. This is the best spot for Asami because it is quiet and there are few people.
Although he has gotten used to interacting with Yuuri and Kisara, it is important for him to spend some quiet time alone once in a while. After all, it takes a lot of attention when he spend time with them, and I often get teased by his classmates, so he can't relax.
Some of the boys looked at Asami with bloodshot eyes. He thinks it can't be helped that he becomes the object of jealousy, as he is close to the two most beautiful girls in his class, but he is still the one who has the hardest time. Asami sighed.
He finishes the bread and puts the empty plastic in a nearby trash can. There's still time left for lunch. He doesn't want to go back to class like this, so maybe he'll go for a walk.
Thinking this, Asami stood up and saw her golden hair, which he had become accustomed to seeing over the past few months.
"Fujizono...?"
About 10 meters ahead of his line of sight, he saw the figure of Kisara entering the special building. If that was the case only, Asami probably wouldn't have cared much about her, but next to Kisara there was a male student.
I can't tell who he is from a distance, but from the way he wears his uniform and his bright brown hair, I don't get the impression that he's a model student.
“…………”
Asami wasn't sure what to do. If she has personal business to attend to, she might stop talking to him if he intervenes. However, he can't help but feel that Kisara, who hates men, will have problems with her behavior if she is alone with a boy. Maybe she was in some trouble. In that case, wouldn't it be better for him to follow her himself?
He gets lost. How should he act?
"......Well, this is Fujizono, even if something were to happen, it would be a rare case."
Asami concluded. It seems that Kisara is secretly learning self-defense techniques from her father so as not to lose to men. She's also fast, so if the situation calls for it, she'll probably be able to run away.
Thinking so, Asami tried to leave the scene, but...
"......wait!...... off!!......"
Kisara's voice could be faintly heard from the special building. It sounds like they're arguing about something.
"Haa......"
It can't be helped like this. He’s sure he’ll stop worrying about it if he know what happened. He made up his mind and entered the special building. Kisara's voice could easily be heard in the quiet interior.
Asami walked towards the source of the voice, and when he realized that it was coming from inside one of the classrooms, he timidly peeked inside from outside.
"That's why I have no intention of dating you!!! Let me go!!! There's no way I'll fall in love with a man who does this!!!"
"Hey, you...I'm just warning you of your disrespectful attitude toward your seniors, right? I said I'd forgive me if you became my girlfriend, but you still haven't changed your attitude?"
“What kind of disrespectful attitude!! You were the one who tried to sexually harass Yuuri in the first place!!! You suddenly appeared and grabbed her shoulders and tried to hug her...!! Yuuri was scared!! Unforgivable!!!"
"Heh... you’re one cocky woman. But sometimes a woman like that isn't bad either. Now, what will you do if we do this?"
Inside was Kisara and the handsome brown-haired male student I saw earlier. Judging from his words, the boy appears to be an upperclassman, but it seems that Kisara had gotten into an argument with him, an upperclassman, over Yuuri.
She was probably summoned to talk about Yuuri, so she answered, but it feels like that was a little careless for Kisara.
"W-what are you doing...!"
Looking at the two of them, it looked like the upperclassman who was currently holding Kisara's arm was applying force and pushing Kisara down onto a nearby desk. Although it looks normal, it seems to be surprisingly powerful.
(But if it was that much, Fujizono would be able to escape...isn’t that so?)
"S, stop it... If you do this, it'll be terrible later..."
I thought she would quickly shake off the upperclassmen and escape, but there was no movement. Kisara's voice is weak and her barely visible legs seem to be trembling.
"Hmm, you seem to have lost all the power you had before. Maybe you have a fear of men?"
"...! Thats..."
Kisara seems to be trying to resist, but her voice is weaker than before. Even from Asami's eyes, she seems to be afraid of men. Now that I think about it, I feel like when she met Asami, she almost never approached Asami from her side.
"Hehe, you look like a meek mouse. That's nice~ That kind of face suits you better. I have bad news for you, but guess what, I'm not the only man here."
"What! What do you mean?"
“This is what it means.”
Asami panicked, thinking that he had been found out for a moment, but it seemed to be a different person from the man the upperclassmen had mentioned. Another male student came out of each of the two lockers in the classroom. Apparently they had been waiting from the beginning. He was holding a smartphone in his hand and appeared to be recording the situation.
"Now I'm going to take off your clothes and have sex with me. With them, of course. And I'm going to film it all in its entirety. Unless you want that footage to be spread around the school...you understand now, right?"
"You guys...!!"
"What's wrong? If you don't like it, you can try resisting, right? As long as you can defeat the three men in that state. Hehe."
"Uuu...!!! Man is such a...!!!!!!"
An upperclassman lets out a lewd laugh. The two people around him laughed as well. Kisara's voice was completely tearful. As expected, I had reached the limit of my patience.
"That's right. In that case, let me resist."
“What!?”
"...!?"
Asami opens the classroom door and reveals hIMself. The three boys inside were suddenly taken aback by the intruders. It seems like Kisara hasn't fully grasped the situation yet.
"Who are you...? What are you doing here?"
"IT doesn't matter who I am. What you’re doing here is different story. Oh, it's better not to move too much. I'm going to use you guys as a reference. You guys’s actions and lines have already been recorded. With just a few operations on my part, this will be sent to all my friends all at once.''
When I say that, the upperclassmen look like they've bitten a bitter insect. It's looking good. I'm thinking about how to get out of this situation without even knowing that the video has already been sent. However, there are times when you have to do something before you think about it. Kisara finally looked at Asami.
"A, Asami...?"
"It's okay now, Fujizono. Now, if you don't want your video to be sent to everyone, please release her. And please stay here quietly until we leave this building."
Asami smiles so as not to make Kisara nervous. Kisara was shocked for some reason when she saw this.
She forgets about her own situation and look at his face.
"I see. It's the appearance of a knight who protects her girlfriend. But wait, aren’t you misunderstanding something. We're just-"
"I don't know if it's an excuse or just to buy time, but I don't care so just let her go. Come on, hurry."
“…………Here, is this okay?”
The upperclassmen finally left Kisara. Kisara was a little dazed after being released, but she quickly came to her senses and ran towards Asami.
"A, Asami..."
"I'm glad you're safe. Let's go."
Asami said as she grabbed Kisara's hand. At that moment, Kisara's heart jumped. Even though her hand is being held by a boy, she doesn't hate it for some reason. As she was confused by him, Asami took Kisara's hand and started walking without asking if she was fine. She didn't mind him being so pushy.
However, there was someone who put a damper on that.
"Oi wait."
When Kisara came to her senses, before she knew it, the upperclassmen’s entourage from earlier had circled outside. The person who called out to them was an upperclassman.
"Before I send you guys home, can I check your smartphone first? I have to make sure it's not actually sending data."
"That's impossible. If I hand it over, the data might be deleted. That's a big risk."
"Yes, that's right. In that case, since we can't confirm that you haven't sent any data, we can't let you guys go. There's no reason for you not to send it, whether she's released or not."
"...tsk"
It's becoming a hassle. I should have thought about self-preservation sooner, but it seems giving up is worse than I thought.
(Now, what should we do? Anyway, we have to let her escape...)
Asami is concerned about Kisara, who is looking anxious next to him. The hand he held was trembling slightly, showing her feelings. I have to get her out of here as soon as possible.
That's what he was thinking at the time.
"Hey. What are you guys doing here?"
Suddenly, a deep voice echoed through the special building. When everyone in the room turned to look at HIM, there was a large man with a bear-like physique.
"Geh!? The Sex beast!!"
One of the upperclassmen's entourage spoke up. The person there was the physical education teacher Shigemitsu Gotokuji.
The physical education preparation room, which is his territory, is located in this special building. Apparently he heard the commotion and came to see what was going on.
Even if Gotokuji was subjected to the abusive language of his students, it doesn’t concerned him no matter what.
"Is that a compliment? I'm so happy. I'm so happy, that sensei, feels like trying my Muscle Buster on your body."
"Hi!! I'm sorry!!"
The cronies who made the croaking sound were intimidated by Gotokuji and completely shrunk.
This intruder was unexpected for everyone here, but for Asami, it was a godsend.
Even though Asami doesn't like this teacher, let's take advantage of this opportunity.
“Gotokuji-sensei!! Those senpais were trying to rape this child in that classroom!! I happened to be passing by and rescued her, but it didn’t seem like they’re giving up yet… Please help me!! !”
"Hou?"
When Gotokuji heard those words, he put his finger on his chin and looked at the upperclassman as if he was judging him.
The upperclassman who was turned away still did not want to give up. He shrug his shoulders and sigh.
"It seems that the boy over there is misunderstanding something. I was just having a personal conversation with her here, and I wasn't being violent or anything. Sensei will believe me, right?"
The upperclassmen talks about everything. They probably think that if he act dignified, they won't be found out.
But――
"Hmm. I'm sure that you have a good head on your shoulders. As for whether you're going to be rough with female students or not...I’m sure you’re that kind of type. You're not at all upset when someone says something like that. That is the proof.”
“What…!?”
He probably didn't expect to be declared so simply but so forcefully.
There, for the first time, the upperclassmen showed their upset. However, Asami doesn't care about their interactions. As long as they can leave this place, nothing else will matter.
“I’m sorry for that, but please take care the rest, sir!!! Let’s go!!!”
"Eh? Oh wait, Asami...!!!"
With that declaration, Asami ran off in a straight line with pulling Kisara. Fortunately, she was not stopped and no one came after her.
The upperclassman who was left there took a deep breath. Their long-awaited plan was ruined. They could have made that Fujzono Kisara their own playthings in a little moment. He remembered the face of the boy who interrupted him. He must retaliate firmly.
"Haa, that's it then. We'll pull up too."
The upperclassman calls out to the two entourages and tries to leave. However, Gotokuji Shigemitsu prevented this.
"wait"
"What is it, Sensei? Are you still asking us? There's nothing wrong with our actions, right? I'm sure you understand that."
The upperclassmen knew that Gotokuji had his hands on female students and had sex with them everywhere.
That's why he was trying to seize the woman he had his eye on before he laid his hands on her. They and Gotokuji Shigemitsu are, so to speak, similar. There is no reason to complain.
"Certainly, I have no complaints about your actions. It's natural for a man to want to touch a good woman. I have no intention of reporting this to the other teachers."
The upperclassman smiled at those words. He didn't like Shigemitsu Gotokuji, but he has to change his mind.
"I thought you would say that, sir. So, here we are..."
“But-”
Gotokuji greeted the three and stopped them as they were about to leave the special building. Is there something still? Curious, the three of them turned around to see Gotokuji with a fearless smile on his face.
"Right now, I'm pissed. You small fries was trying to touch a high-class woman on my territory. And that's a woman I haven't tasted yet. I can't forgive this. Right??”
"Eh?"
They didn't understand what he meant. What he’s saying is so selfish and unreasonable. However, there is no way that such thoughts would reach this man.
"From now on, I'm going to have you all help me release stress. Don't think you can run away, right? You young guys and I have different ways of training. If you don't want to get hurt, listen to what I have to say. It would be better for you if you did. Start by jumping rabbits around the schoolyard 10 laps."
"Huh, don't fuck around!! Why do I have to deal with something I don't understand!! Even as a teacher, there are good and bad things you can do...!"
"You all know that common sense doesn't apply to me, right? Even if I don't say anything, the incident will still be made public. The boy who ran away earlier was holding his smartphone, so he took a video of you guys right before the rape. Isn't that what you did? You guys might be expelled from school. This teacher is saying he'll make some last memories for you guys. Be grateful."
"T, that's arrogant..."
“What, you didn’t know I was that kind of person?”
As the upperclassmen hung their heads down at the misfortune of being noticed by Gotokuji, the man showed his teeth and flashed a bold smile.
"Women are attracted to men who are this forceful and strong."
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"Haaaaaa , I'm tired today."
A few hours after that lunch incident, Asami was about to head home alone, dragging his tired body. It had already been a long time since school ended, so there were not many people in the school building.
After that, Asami was called to the staff room and openly talked about the matters on lunch break. Of course, along with Kisara. As the homeroom teacher who summoned her, she didn't seem to want to take too much attention, but since the footage of her was clearly captured, it seemed like the upperclassmen involved in her case would be dealt with firmly.
Kisara, who was probably unstable on her body and mind, was sent home first, and Asami was interrogated accordingly. Thanks to that, I no longer have the energy to participate in club activities today.
"Well, I'm glad it worked out somehow."
But although his body was tired, his mind was cheerful. If he hadn't done anything then, he would have been crushed by regret and remorse by now. He couldn't be more proud if he could have saved Kisara.
As he does so, he collects his bag and heads towards the school gate, praising himself. He was planning to go home, but he spotted a shadow leaning against the school gate.
"Fujizono...?"
"...Ah, Asami..."
The person who was there was Kisara Fujizono. Her blonde hair and white beret makes her stand out even from a distance. She was leaning against the school gate, and when she saw Asami, she quickly pulled herself away from the school gate and ran towards Asami. It's as if she was waiting for Asami.
"What happened...? I thought you had already returned home..."
"Ah...I was waiting for Asami..."
"I-I see..."
Asami feels awkward in replying. But that can't be helped. Kisara's attitude is strange.
She talks to me, her cheeks a little red and playing with her long hair with her fingers. Her eyes look to the side, as if she's a little embarrassed.
This is the first time I've seen Fujizono Kisara like this. Normally, she would often act harshly towards Asami, fueling some kind of rivalry with him.
"I know...I know I've said it over and over again, but...thank you so much for today. Asami...you were cool. I've reconsidered it."
"I-I see..."
He gets very shy when she told that to his face. He feels heat gathering on his face.
“Also...I want to apologize for everything I've done up until now...For a long time ago, I wasn't good with men...That's why I couldn't accept the fact that you were friends with Yuuri. That's right...I should have known that Asami was different from that man..."
"No, I heard that there was a reason for that, so it's okay. The fact that you're so strong...is to hide the fact that you're not good with men, right?"
“Yeah...I thought that if I did that, boys wouldn't approach me from the other side...I guess I'm being shallow...I think I've learned this after this incident...but even though I'm usually strong, I don't think a man would approach me like that. If it does, I'll be trembling and won't be able to do anything..."
"Fujizono..."
Asami doesn't know the details of what happened to her in the past, but she must have been extremely scared. Her hands are still shaking a little.
“But... when Asami held my hand and led me out of there, I wasn't scared at all. Well, instead of being scared...I was happy. I didn't want to let go of the warmth that came from Asami's hands. It's the first time I've felt this way about a man."
“……………..”
"That's why...I know it's really rude to say something like this now...It might be a nuisance to Asami, but...I'd be happy if you could become friends with me..."
Kisara Fujizono, shy and embarrassed like that, was incredibly cute. His heart has been pounding for a while now. He seems to be captivated by her charm.
"Asami?"
Kisara tilts her head with a shocked look on her face. She seems to be wondering because he doesn't seem to respond very well. Her face becomes more and more clouded with anxiety. She has a cute face like that, and I think she's really mean.
"...I don't care if you want to become friends or anything, I already consider us as friends alright. Come on, let's go home before it gets dark."
After telling Kisara that, Asami walked out of the school gate. After that, he trots and Kisara chases after him.
"Asami...! Are you okay...?"
"…..what?"
"No, it's nothing! Thank you for your continued support, Renya!!"
“…!!”
That's cowardly. Asami said to himself, looking at her from the side as she walked next to him with a big smile on her face.
He lifts her head, completely feverish. Today is midsummer day. It doesn't seem like the heat is going to cool down yet.
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"...So? I understand that you two have reconciled, or rather, become friends after something that happened the other day. What are the two of you doing?"
"What...I came to make a lunch box...oh, of course there's also some for Yuuri."
"...Thank you, Kisara. Kisara is always kind....So, what are you doing? To me, it looks like you're feeding Asami-kun his lunch directly..."
"Eh? Doing something like this with good friends is normal right? At least from the manga I had at home, so I did it to Renya as well to apologize for everything...D-did I do something wrong?"
“...I like that kind of pure side of Kisara, you know? So please stay the way you are.''
The problem is you, you. Why is the bottom of your nose stretched out that you look sloppy? Some people who see it may reported you.”
Yuuri turns her condenscing eyes towards the boy next to Kisara. The boy, Renya Asami, didn't know what face to make.
Confused at Kisara's way of closing the distance, shame at the so-called "Aan" feeding act, elation at the fact that the other person is an extremely beautiful girl, and the unbearable feeling of being the center of attention of the entire class. He had an indescribable look that was a mixture of all of those things.
However, it seemed to Yuuri that the area below his nose was stretched out, making her look like she was smitten with Kisara.
"...It can't be helped. I can't let something she worked so hard to make go to waste..."
"You can just eat with your own hands instead of being fed, right? Even if it was Kisara's offer, by the time you accepted it, this was the situation you wanted, right? Did you want to be teased by a cute girl? That’s the case, right????”
"Ugh...!"
Yuuri pursues Asami with her arms crossed. Her breasts, pushed up by her folded arms, were very noticeable, but now was not the time for him to say such things. However, there was no room for him to argue as he was so arrogantly pointed that fact. Asami couldn't help but groan. Then Kisara, who couldn't see anymore, came in between.
"Yuuri...? What's wrong? You're not coming strong against Renya today as usual...? You're like me until recently."
"Isn’t it normal? Or rather, you're calling him by first name at some point, right? Shall I ask you to tell me more about that, Asami-kun?"
"Please give me a break..."
Yuuri smiles brightly. She's the cutest thing ever, but to Asami right now, she just looks like the devil's smile. While Asami was trying his best to avoid eye contact with Yuuri, Kisara, who was sitting next to her, seemed to be thinking about something as she put her finger to her lips. And suddenly, as if she had just realized something, she spoke up.
"Perhaps it's jealousy? That's also how the heroine of the manga I read yesterday was described. Geez, Yuuri."
“Shh…!?!?”
The moment Kisara said those words, Yuuri became extremely shaken. The chair she was sitting on fell backwards and she stood up, her body trembling. Her face was red, probably due to anger.
"W-why do I have to be jealous of the two of you getting along so well? I was just warning Asami-kun to make sure he didn't do anything inappropriate to Kisara. I had no other intentions at all. There's no such thing as that, so if you do something like that in the middle of the classroom, you'll get a lot of attention, and it's annoying for everyone else to see your slovenly face, so I'm saying it for everyone's sake. In the first place, it's Asami-kun's fault, Asami-kun, always, always, always."
"Ah, I was called by the teacher, so I'll need to head out. Thank you, Fujizono, your bento was delicious."
Without waiting for Kisara's reply, Asami leaves his seat and leaves the classroom. Behind him, Yuuri still seemed to be overheating, but his instincts told him she shouldn't get involved.
Asami walks out of the classroom while the boys in her class look at him with murderous intent.
"Phew..."
Asami walks randomly down the hallway, taking a breather. He can't believe how peaceful things have been during this time.
His relationship with Kisara has improved, and he has somehow built a good relationship with Yuuri.
Things like what happened just now happened because we were close friends. Asami thinks that he is quite blessed.
Yuuri Nanase and Kisara Fujizono. Both of them were very important to Asami.
"I wish I could stay with them forever like now..."
Asami wished so. It was a sweltering midsummer day.
There are about three months left until those nightmarish days begin.
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