Golden Week is over and school life started again today.
I have a new mission after being released from the agony of the past few days.
It is to hold hands with Iori.
It’s only a matter of time before the fact that Iori and I are officially dating spreads out. That’s why I want to show my hater that I am special to Iori.
I know that I am a small person to be concerned about such things.
However, I want to feel the superiority in dating the school idol at least a little bit.
I want a little envy from my enemy !
Well, that’s just lip service, I’m an adult myself.
I want to hold her hand and flirt with her.
If I move my right arm just a little bit more, just a little bit more, I can touch Iori’s hand.
But it’s a long way to go, and it feels like it’s going to be hundreds of kilometers long after this.
Should I move forward or pull back…..
Yeah, this is bad.
I’m getting really nervous.
At this rate, if I hold her hands with sweaty hands, she might feel uncomfortable.
Calm down, calm down, Naru. I’m a kid who can do it if he wants to. I was able to confess my feelings to her.
Remember how brave you were back then.
“Hey, are you listening to me, Naru?”
“Eh, ah, I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you.”
“Mou, we’re back in practice from today, so pull yourself together.”
Shit !
I got so caught up in holding hands that I ended up talking only half of the time. I had to make things right or we would never be able to hold hands again.
“I’m just thinking about something.”
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“Huh, what are you thinking about? Isn’t it rude to think about something while you’re talking to me?”
I made a mistake !
I poured oil on the fire, shit.
Should I be honest here……
But, what kind of face should I make when I beg her?
“I was thinking that I wanted to hold hands with you, Iori….”
Are you a middle schooler !
I can’t say it, I can’t say it, I can’t say it, I definitely can’t say it !
There’s no way I can say that !
First of all, I have to come up with some kind of a reasonable excuse to get out of this.
Think of ways to hold hands naturally, very naturally.
“O-okay.”
“Eh.”
“Like I said…..you can hold my hands.”
“Eh !”
“What ! You don’t want to even though you’re the one who suggested it ?!”
“I-it’s not that …….”
It seems that the voice of my heart was leaking again.
“I’m …… happy.”
The male students sent me piercing gazes and envy.
I unexpectedly succeeded in my biggest mission of the day.
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