V1C2 Part1

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I asked Yumiri.

[Are you a God?]

[No way]

She laughed and said.

[I can’t be god. After all, how could I be, when there’s no one praying to me in this city?]

†

On that day, the transfer student who called herself Amagami Yumiri became the school’s star.

That’s right. Her aura was different.

Not only was she outstandingly beautiful, every single move she made──for instance, the way her figure strode down the hallway, the way her eyes sparkled with every flutter of her eyelashes, the way her pearl-like fingernails appeared bewitching──and many other things that were too incalculable to mention, told the story of Amagami Yumiri’s 『unusualness』. She left traces of her scent wherever she walked, and it smelled really good. Her very existence herself was an infraction. Life was like a lottery, but how often do you land the lottery in destiny itself? I can only assume that the rules of the game were different from the original.

And thus, that’s how I, Sato Jiro, was also elevated as the school’s leading star.

After all, I was kissed.

On the first day at my new school, before we had even finished morning homeroom and self-introductions, a clearly less than ordinary girl stared at me, who was clearly at the bottom of the school’s hierarchy, and gave me a hot and passionate kiss. No, I don’t want to be the star. If anything, I wished she hadn’t done so. It’s a real nuisance.

[What a cruel thing to say.]

Amagami Yumiri laughs.

[You said you couldn’t kiss me, so I instead kissed you.]

[It is true that I said that, but I’m pretty sure I did so in…]

However, I said that in my dreams, right?

[To begin with, what part of this situation is normal? S-Such obtrusiveness in this kind of situation.]

[What are you on about? Isn’t the first time important? On the other hand, if not at that moment, when should I have made good on my promise? How often do we lose even the second-best opportunity while waiting for the best chance?]

It’s not like I don’t know, but.

While it’s true that there are such things.

But. No. That’s not what I’m trying to say.

[So, how long are you going to make me wait before I can stretch my chopsticks into my noodles?]

At present, it was lunch break. Also known as lunchtime.

In a corner somewhere in the cafeteria, with my chopsticks in hand, I eat away at the cheapest thing on the menu, high-calorie udon.

And if I am here, it means that Amagami Yumiri is here too.

[It is preferable to eat while the food is still warm. Don’t be concerned about me. If I skip lunch, I feel better. Don’t worry, I’ll eat if necessary.]

[No. That’s not what I meant.]

[Then, is the udon noodles too hot? Very well, let’s wait to our heart’s content, shall we?]

[No, nothing like that either.]

I protested.

She’s definitely doing this on purpose, I thought with a disgusted look in my eyes.

[Your face. It’s too close.]

Super close, in fact.

In concrete numbers, The distance between my face and hers is about 20 centimetres apart.

[Is it too close?]

[Yes, it is. Close enough for everyone to see, not the usual eating distance.]

[I’m sitting on your left, and your dominant hand is on your right. It’s not so bad that it physically hinders your eating. I hope you don’t mind and that you eat as much as you want.]

[If you don’t want us to draw attention then please keep your distance. Simple as that.]

I mean, it’s not just about her face.

To begin with, our bodies are in close proximity. Amagami Yumiri was sitting next to me, leaning her chair up against me, looking into my eyes and resting on her cheekbones.

When she’s that close, can’t a lot of things happen? You can feel their body heat on your skin, their breath tickling your nose when they speak, and the strange, sweet smell of sweets making your head dizzy.

[Cute♡♡]

She loosens her mouth into a smile.

[Very good Jiro-kun.Your embarrassment at the sight of a woman’s sexuality turns me on. That’s nice, show me more.]

Fuffufu

Amagami Yumiri gives me a suggestive look while squinting her eyes.

Cute?

I’m cute?

This woman’s got to be messing with me, I’m definitely not letting her have her wayーbut that’s just me acting tough. In reality, she had flawless, complete control over me. I was also aware that my face was turning red. Without thinking I turned my face to the side, she totally had me dancing on the palm of her hand. Just like a shoujo manga heroine. No, maybe more like a dominating character in an eromanga? A side that would keep doing such perverted/dirty actions to me.

It’s been like this all morning in here.

She would sit next to me in class (because she didn’t have her textbook ready) and stare at me the entire time (plus she would be very close to me).

Everyone in the class looked at me and my girlfriend as if we were from another world.

At recess, I’d flee the classroom because it was getting too uncomfortable. (TLN: Lucky ungrateful bastard. Pls kill me now :pepecri: .)

[Where are you going, Jiro-kun? Are you going to the restroom?]

[Yes, that’s right, the bathroom. Don’t follow me if you know what I mean.]

[Very well. I’ll go with you.]

[No, no, wait, are you listening to me? I said I’m going to the bathroom.]

[You and I are in a relationship. There isn’t any rule that says we can’t go to the bathroom together, right?]

[There is, indeed. People rarely do things like take a pee with a man and a woman. You should read the air or use common sense.]

[Now, now. Don’t say that]

[What do you mean “Now,now”? You’re just so—]

[Now, now. Look, look. Come, come!]

[No, no wait, hey! Don’t try to push me into the men’s room! And don’t try to get yourself in there with me!]

…… So this is how it’s going to be.

From beginning to end, she was doing things at her own pace.

She doesn’t care what others think of us.

And just the presence of her persisting in her way was not half-hearted.

TL notes: Releasing next chapter on 25 august(Sorry for the late upload, i tried tling while studying for exams, didn’t work very well.)

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