Chapter 647 – Whoopee? House (8)
From that day on, she never encountered Suzuya.
Since we were in the same class, he often came into my field of vision, but every time he did, he did his best to ignore me… No, I saw Suzuya desperately trying to avoid me. While walking down the hallway, he suddenly goes back the way he came, goes to the bathroom, then goes back to his seat… It got on my nerves and I felt like I was going to get gray hair.
“Whoa… “
If I had somehow apologized and ended it, it wouldn’t have been so frustrating…
Receiving an apology in return only doubled my frustration.
“Now, pay attention! From now on, please make a team of 4 people.”
Still, the good news is that the blatant harassment of Suzuya has disappeared… Why is there a saying that no comments are scarier than malicious comments? Suzuya is now almost treated as someone who ‘doesn’t exist’ in class… Even now, Suzuya was the only one unable to save the aid.
“… “
Until last week, it was Suzuya who had been trying to approach her first… He was like that, giving up everything and lowering his head. His shoulders were hunched and he was only observing his surroundings. The determination to use myself as a mirror and be confident to everyone… Has it already disappeared?
A timid appearance that is difficult to watch.
Seeing that, frustration built up again.
“Ha… “
Should I come closer and apologize now?
Will I also become Suzuya’s assistant?
I was worried, but…
Pride, yes, pride was on my mind.
Do I really need to take care of that idiot? I thought, “But it happened because of me, so I have to take responsibility…” These thoughts collided with me and made me have a hard time. If I were a good girl like Momose, of course I would have taken care of it… Well, I’m not that nice.
Conscience and pride.
I got lost among them again today.
-Tadadadak
“Are you planning on tormenting me again?!”
“… Haa?”
“You were glaring at Suzuya-kun just a moment ago!”
On the other hand, that woman, unlike me, was firm.
Momose is the only one in the class who treats Suzuya like a human being. She lunged at me with her panting teeth. Then she got angry and asked him to stop and forgive Suzuya. The person who is actually asking for forgiveness is me… What are you saying that you know? I was irritated because of her stupid class president.
“I didn’t try.”
“You glared at me! “I saw it all!”
“Ha… “I just stared.”
“Why were you looking at me?!”
“Just.”
“… Just?!”
“Okay, just like that. “I just looked at it because it was in front of me.”
“Huh, huh! Don’t you know that just looking at you can be a threat?!”
“Whoa… I have no intention of threatening you. I have no intention of harassing you. Wasn’t that already over in the first place? I don’t really have any feelings for him anymore. So please, try not to overdo it.”
“… “You don’t have any feelings?”
“Okay.”
“Then it’s okay if we do the same thing?”
“… “What?”
“No?”
“That’s what… Yes, but… “
“Is Shusuke-kun okay too?”
“Ah, it’s totally fine.”
“… “
For reference, I had already formed a team with Shusuke.
So now I was looking for the other two… What, was that girl in the same group as us? Momose confidently walks this way with Suzuya in tow. I was so dumbfounded that I glared at Shusuke next to me, and that idiot scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face.
“What is it?”
Haha… “I decided to be in the same group with Momose.”
“… Did you do that?”
“Yes. “I forgot to tell you in advance.”
“Ha… “You forgot, right?”
“Really. I really forgot… “
“Shusuke-kun! What do you think of my apron? Does it suit you?”
Yes, Momose is closer to Shusuke than I am.
Since I had no contact with him, I didn’t really have any thoughts… Now that I see it, they seem like a pretty good pair. A model student, class president and baseball team ace. And I, caught in between… Oh my, the supporting role is perfect. I couldn’t help but curse because of the two people making fun of each other without notice.
I was already so annoyed, but it became more and more like a gutter.
“… “
“Are you dumb? “Can’t you speak?”
“Oh, hello… “
“Ugh.”
Suzuya hesitates and lowers her head.
At this level, gray hair was confirmed.
***
“Hinata suits you and Natsuki suits you well.”
“… What should I do?”
Haha… Are you angry?”
“I’m not angry, so let’s be nice to each other.”
During this month’s home training class, we had to learn how to cook in groups of four.
I have to practice making these two dishes, miso soup and stewed mackerel, for three weeks before taking the exam… Of course, the person who was going to cook with me was Suzuya. He confessed to me to be confident… A bastard who was bullied after being kicked like a dog. He’s like my disgusting guy who makes me feel guilty even if he just stands still… Of course, I had to cook with him.
It was all Momose’s fault for choosing miso soup with Shusuke.
Momose entrusted the two of us with stewed mackerel, saying he wanted to check for himself whether he really didn’t have any feelings for Suzuya. Thanks to you, the most awkward time in the world began.
“… “
“Hey, are you dumb?”
“… “I’m sorry.”
“No, don’t stutter.”
“Yes… Yes… “
“And why do you use the honorific language? “Aren’t you in the same grade as me?”
“That is… “
“Oh, it’s okay. “Just cook.”
When I turn my head, he turns his head accordingly, and when I open my mouth, he lowers his head as if he can’t see… Ugh, Suzuya desperately refused to communicate with me. He tried to keep his promise to never approach me again. I felt like they were trying to distance themselves somehow.
“… “
“What?”
“Uh, over there… “
“Speak with words, not with gestures.”
“It’s not sugar, it’s salt… “
“I know, me too. “Who puts sugar in stew?”
“No… That is… I needed to add sugar, but since you were holding salt… “
“… Fuck, I know. “It was a test of whether you said anything or not.”
Still, perhaps because it was a class, I did minimal intervention.
Suzuya hesitated for a while and pointed out in a timid voice.
Because of that, she felt ashamed for a moment… As we exchanged words like that once or twice, the awkwardness disappeared a little. Until yesterday, I felt sorry for her and didn’t know how to deal with her… No, sir, it’s too steamy. Because I was so frustrated, I felt like I was foolish for worrying so much. What kind of remorse do you have for dealing with that guy?
All I had to do was visit him and say a word.
“And you… “
“Yes, yes…” “
“Oh, stop stuttering.”
“… Yes.”
“I’ve forgiven you, so don’t worry.”
“… Yes?”
“Just forget what I said last week. Because I don’t feel anything now… Don’t be so self-conscious and avoid me. Just act like you normally do. Did you understand?”
“… “
“Did you understand?”
“… Yes. Go… Thank you.”
-Bah!
“Stop stuttering!”
Normally I should ask for forgiveness, but… Asking for forgiveness from such an idiot was an act that made things more complicated. Are you apologizing to me? Ha, but it was me who was wrong? Uh, uh, what should I do? It was obvious that I would be embarrassed while doing this shit, so the right answer was to do a big man cosplay here. So I forgave Suzuya.
“… Thank you And, moving forward… Please take care of me… “
“Why don’t you change your honorifics?”
“… “
“Answer.”
“… Yes.”
“Tsk. “If you can do it, why don’t you do it?”
That’s how I was able to escape the frustrating shackles.
[Gwaneumjung – LIVE ON!]
[Object of Voyeurism: Suzuya Haito]
[The object of voyeurism began masturbating with you (Natsuki Akiyama) as a side dish.]
The problem was that Suzuya was so tired that he couldn’t stop the brain damage.
***
Fuck.
Oh, fuck.
It’s so fucking shit.
You masturbate as soon as you forgive?
Fuck… It’s so fucking disgusting!
Live on the [Gwaneumjung] Channel, which started at 7 PM as usual.
When I came to my senses five minutes later, I was already in Suzuya’s delusion.
The scenery of the home practice room that came into view after the cancerous tumor disappeared.
No way… So, are you planning to sprinkle semen on the stewed mackerel and feed it?!
As I was dealing with this stupid guy, I couldn’t help but be on guard. Of course, it’s not something you can avoid by being vigilant, but… You need to prepare your mind. Sure enough, Suzuya appeared wearing an apron. I think she’s trying to hit her daughter with what happened today…
Haaa… I couldn’t help but sigh.
My hatred for Suzuya rose again.
“… Thank you so much.”
… Huh?
“I really appreciate your forgiveness… Thank you so much.”
Yes, her disgust was building up…
“I wasn’t planning on doing it again… I wanted to meet and talk at least like this, so I broke my decision. Sorry… And I was really touched today. I never thought you would forgive me… As expected, Ms. Natsuki is amazing. “If it were me, I would have ignored an idiot like me until the end.”
… Suzuya never touched me.
Even though this is inside Suzuya’s delusion.
-Suuuuuch
Ah, no, there was some touching.
“But wow… It’s gorgeous.”
Suzuya reaches out and combs my hair.
Then he looked at me blankly…
What is this bastard? Why is this happening all of a sudden?
Suzuya blushed.
“Wow… This is my first time seeing Natsuki with her hair tied up. How can you be so pretty… “
… This guy is crazy.
“You really look like an angel… Her hair is blonde, her skin is white… “
What is this…
Suzuya looks at me with an ecstatic expression.
Judging from the way his pupils are dilated, it looks like he’s really serious… Well, is it that much? I’ve heard a lot of people say that they look sexy, but they look like angels… It was such a cringe-inducing statement that it gave me goosebumps. But it doesn’t feel that bad… The corners of his mouth rose, albeit slightly.
“Goddess of beauty, something like that? Really… If you look like this and have a great personality… You can’t help but fall in love. Plus this apron… It suits you better because it is plain. Now, if you just put a bandage on your finger, your animation character is complete… Ha… “I want to make you cosplay.”
… No, wait! Why does animation suddenly appear?!
Anyway, I guess he’s a real otaku…
My heart, which had been briefly excited by the word cosplay, finally calmed down.
“Wait for a sec… Should I just give it a try for a moment?”
That’s how he started delusional in earnest.
Suddenly covered in bandages, I sat next to Suzuya and started cooking.
Perhaps because he was trying to show off his delusional cool side, the cooking was mainly done by the idiot… My job was to assist Suzuya or wipe his sweat. I’m not sure, but I think that’s what’s in the anime… It seems like something like that…
It seems like something like that…
“It won’t work!” “I can’t see because of my hair!”
“Me, Miss Natsuki?”
“Come on, headband! For now, I’m using this at least!”
What is this, you bastard?
Why are you so handsome?
When I saw Suzuya with her hair up and showing her bare face, the word ‘anime character’ came to mind.
