Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

Eventually, Ichinose bought a chest mouse pad and a feeding bottle.

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"Wow, I'm so happy with my purchase."

Ichinose walked out of Animate with great satisfaction. She had completely become a homegirl in the guise of a hottie.

A hot girl with big breasts and thick thighs is holding Animate's blue bag. This picture is really fresh.

"…Speaking of which, this bag…"

"Huh? What happened? Is the bag broken?"

"Oh, no, it's okay!"

Huh? What happened?

Ichinose seemed to be hiding something and waved his hands unnaturally.

"By the way, Ryota, were you looking at my thighs again?"

"Why do you always find out?"

"Because you looked down! By the way, last time you were with Ellie at Snote, you were also staring at her breasts, right?"

"That's... I don't deny it."

"Oh...really, this otaku. But it doesn't matter, Ai Li didn't notice anyway."

Sure, looking back, Ichinose noticed it often, but Kaizan never said anything about me staring at her.

As for Kuroki, since there's nothing particularly outstanding about her, I can always focus on her face... Actually, her face is really attractive.

"Actually, I think I'm more confident about my breasts than my thighs."

"No, no, thighs are your signature!"

"Don't represent me casually!"

Ichinose complained with all his might.

"Ryota, you are so unromantic. If this is the case, you'd better not do this to anyone else except me."

"remember."

"Compared to this, what should I do next? I have another place I want to go."

"Place you want to go?"

Ichinose nodded and started walking.

"Of course it's the game room."

“At Ichinose’s suggestion, we decided to go to the arcade again.

"Ryota, let's play the UFO claw machine again."

"Sure. Do you have a prize figurine you want?"

"Of course!"

Ichinose pointed at the machine of her target, which was again a beautiful anime girl figure.

I followed my usual practice and aimed at the figure with practiced technique.

"Ryota."

"What's wrong? Ichinose."

"Didn't I tell you to call me Yuria? You just called me Ichinose again."

"Because... I'm not used to calling girls by their names, so there's nothing I can do."

"Then use me to get used to it. It's more natural for me to be called Yuria."

"Is that so?"

Yuria, Yuria...

Calling a girl's name still makes me nervous.

But if Ichinose herself wants me to call her Yuria... then there's nothing I can do about it.

"The last time we came here, we were complete strangers, and a few days later we became friends and came here together again. It's incredible."

"I didn't expect to be able to talk to Yuria so naturally."

Not only Yuria, I also didn't expect to become so close to Kaiyama and Kuroki.

"Yu, Yuria... Why did you become a stay-at-home girl?"

“Why did I become a homegirl?”

"Yeah, I'm a little curious as to why Yuria likes anime and other things."

I've always felt that Yuria seemed to have some unhappy past, so I didn't intend to ask her about her past, but I still want to find out a little bit today.

"Actually, I've never talked about why I became a stay-at-home girl... It happened when I was a kid, and I can't quite remember it."

Yuria continued with a shy smile on her face.

“This happened when I was in the lower grades of elementary school.”

"So early!?"

"Yes. I played in the nearby park every day. One day someone gave me a comic book, and I became addicted to comics from then on."

"What comic is it?"

"It was a shonen manga, kind of erotic. I've been into manga ever since. And there was a hot heroine in that manga, and I idolized her so much. I am who I am now because of her."

So, the origin of the school's No. 1 hottie Yuria Ichinose is actually a comic...!?

It was such a surprise.

"In other words, it was that comic that created the hot girl Yuria and the nerdy girl Yuria."

"Well, if you think about it this way, it seems so."

We have to thank the manga that gave Yuria Ichinose, a beautiful girl with a pretty face, breasts and thighs, the dual attributes of a "gal" and a "nerd".

"An adult who gives pornographic comics to elementary school students in the park... is definitely suspicious, right?"

"No, the one who gave me the comic was an elementary school student of my age."

"Elementary school student!?"

"The kid had been sitting alone on a park bench reading comics, so I went to invite him to 'play together', and we ended up playing together, and he gave me the comics when we left."

"I see……"

Primary school students reading pornographic comics...Besides me, there are actually such precocious primary school students in this world.

(When I was a kid, I often read pornographic comics outside because my family didn’t allow us to read them… I guess it’s the same for elementary school students.)

After listening to Yuria's story, I also missed my past a little.

"Then why did you become an otaku?"

"Me? As for me...how should I put it..."

"Ok?"

"Hey, Yuria! It looks like we've almost caught this figurine."

"Really? It only cost 400 yen, that's impressive."

I cleverly turned the topic back to the UFO claw machine.

(The reason why I became an otaku is something I cannot tell you...)

Because the reason why I became an otaku is even more secretive than Yuria’s…”

"When the train arrived at the station, a strong wind blew on the platform.

The beautiful and slender black hair of Yamato Nadeshiko, who was sitting on the bench, was blown violently by the wind, and the pages of the paperback in her hand were also rustled by the wind.

She looked down at the book in her hands, her eyes slightly narrowed, but gradually, her gaze moved upwards and finally stopped on me as I came out of the tram door.

She was wearing a track and field club uniform and shorts.

Sweat slightly wet her black hair. Unlike when I saw her in the morning, she had undone her hair tie and her hair hung casually on her shoulders.

Needless to say, the Yamato Nadeshiko sitting there was none other than Kuroki Rui.

“Oh… hehe.”

Kuroki seemed to have returned from track and field club practice and was standing on a bench right in front of the train where I got off.

She saw me, closed the book, and slowly stood up.

"What a coincidence, Ryota-kun?"

This is the first time I’ve thought about looking up the meaning of the word “chance encounter” in the dictionary again.

With a "hiss", the tram door behind him closed.

At this moment, I may still have the lingering scent of Euria perfume on me.

With Kuroki Rui's keen sense, she might notice this, which would be too dangerous.

(Oh no! If I had known this would happen, I would have wanted to get back in the car and go anywhere...)

"Because you took the third car when you went there, I guess you will take the third car when you come back... I guessed right, how great is that?"

See, this was no coincidence at all.

The perfect superhero Rui Kuroki, such contradictory words coming out of her mouth, make people feel very unreal. But for her, as long as I sit in the third car, she wins.

(I didn’t even know I had the habit of sitting in the third carriage)

"I don't know when you started waiting here, but what would you do if I went home early? Wait until dawn?"

"I plan to go home after 17pm...Are you planning to spend the night with someone you're dating today?"

"Uh……"

Blackwood's questions are all tentative and should not be taken lightly.