Chapter 37: 37

After some time had passed since Nakamura-san’s confession, I calmed down, sat up, and went back to the classroom to get my luggage.

 

「Oh? Uehara-san hadn’t left yet?」

 

Uehara-san was sitting in her seat reading a book. As a book lover, I am happy to see that she has also started reading books in her free time.

 

「Yeah, I was waiting for Toyama’s luggage, which was still there, so I thought we could go home together. Where did Tōyama go?」

 

「A bit of a wild goose chase.」

 

It was difficult to tell Uehara-san that I had a confession, so I muddled my words appropriately.

 

「I see… Then, let’s leave?」

 

I had nothing special to do and decided to go home with Uehara-san, who was waiting for me.

 

While we were walking to the school gate side by side, Uehara-san and I were the center of attention from the other students.

 

I still think Uehara-san is really pretty. She has a really gorgeous and eye-catching appearance. I find it hard to believe that she has such a liking for me.

 

I’m not very confident about myself, so why such a pretty and nice girl? I think about it. But today, Nakamura-san confessed her feelings to me, and can I be confident that things have changed a little?

 

「Hey… Tōyama. You’re hiding something, aren’t you? Tōyama was unnatural in the shoe box this morning.」

 

After passing through the school gate and walking a short distance, Uehara-san asked me what I must have been thinking all morning.

It would have been obvious that I was hiding something in my behavior at that time.

 

「That’s…」

 

Today’s incident was not any kind of harassment, but I was wondering whether I needed to tell Uehara-san or not.

 

「I… would hate it terribly if something happened to Tōyama that would hurt you again.」

 

Uehara-san is really concerned about me. Her eyes seemed to be a little moist with tears as she looked at me.

 

「Okay…… but what happened today is not slander or harassment. Uhm…」

 

It’s still hard to say.

When I look at Uehara-san, her eyes are fixed on me, silently waiting for my reply.

I opened my mouth.

 

「Someone called me to the back of the school building today and confessed to me.」

 

「Eh? Confession…? That’s a lie…」

 

Uehara-san rolled her eyes, opened her pouty mouth a little, and asked back with a surprised expression on her face.

 

「Yeah… I found a letter in my shoe box this morning that said she was waiting for me behind the school building. So I met her just now.」

 

「W–What happened then, Tōyama?」

 

Uehara-san’s voice was shaking a little, as if she was upset.

 

「Of course I refused. I had never spoken to the girl, and I had no feelings for her.」

 

「I see… That’s good…」

 

Uehara-san looked relieved and put her hand over her chest and looked down.

 

「Hey, Tōyama… Is the person you’re dealing with someone you know?」

 

「Yeah, I know because we’re in the same class.」

 

Uehara-san’s shoulders jolted when she heard they were in the same class.

 

「The same class… What… Who?」

 

「Sorry, I can’t say that for her sake. But rest assured, it’s not Takai and Aizawa-san.」

 

She is probably most afraid that the girl who confessed her feelings to me is someone close to and familiar with Uehara-san. So to reassure her, I told her that wasn’t the only reason.

 

She looked down, silent, and seemed to be thinking about something.

 

——!

 

It was sudden. Uehara-san put her hand around my back from the front and embraced me in a public embrace.

 

「I am happy that Toyama is changing little by little, getting confessions and being liked by many people.」

 

Uehara-san continued, burying her face in my chest.

 

「But… I would hate it if that would make Tōyama go away with someone else. I want to stay close to you all the time…」

 

That must be Uehara-san’s true intention.

While she helped me change my appearance so that I would make a good impression on the other students in the class, I think she had a contradiction in that she did not want someone else to take me away from her.

 

「It’s okay. I’m not going anywhere.」

 

I remember Takai’s face, which has been changing recently. She has a difficult family situation and many other things going on, but looking at her now, there will eventually come a time when she won’t need me. That’s how it seemed to me.

 

So at that time——

 

「I have no right to tie up Toyama, and I’m sorry for being so selfish.」

 

Uehara-san muttered as she moved away from my chest.

 

I could not say anything more to Uehara-san at this moment.

 

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Then silence passed between the two of us.

 

 

「You know… There’s one more thing I want to know.」

 

It was Uehara-san who broke the silence first.

 

「What is it?」

 

「Why did Tōyama lie at the vending machine when his brother didn’t exist?」

 

Ahh… it was that thing.

I had no idea that I had lied on the spur of the moment and now I would be strangling myself.

 

「…I was so embarrassed when my classmate Uehara-san saw me that I unintentionally told a lie.」

 

I have no choice but to stick to the lie on this matter.

 

「I knew that Tōyama had a lover and that he and… uhm… Is it to do that?」

 

Uehara-san looks at me with a sad expression and asks me a question.

 

I must not let Uehara-san know about Takai. I desperately thought of an excuse.

 

「That thing is that…… do I still have to tell you?」

 

「Yeah, I want to hear it.」

 

「You’re going to ask me something very embarrassing about myself… It’s not pretty and you might not like me. Even so?」

 

「I don’t hate Tōyama at all. So let’s hear it.」

 

What I’m about to tell you is half lie and half true because I’m going to use my experience to lie.

 

「Okay… the thing is… I used it alone.」

 

「You used it alone?」

 

Unfortunately, Uehara-san does not seem to get the message. Do I have to say this in direct terms?

I nervously opened my mouth.

 

「Erm… I did that thing by myself, I use it when I… masturbate?」

 

I was saying something very embarrassing to Uehara-san, even though it was a lie, wasn’t I?　What a shameful play!

 

「Ehh!? An o–onahole, ehhh!?」

 

Uehara-san is surprised with a tremendous amount of energy.

 

「Uehara-san, is this okay?」

 

If I can convince her of this, we won’t have to embarrass each other any further.

 

「T–That’s not enough to know… I–I’d like it to be more specific and get… I guess.」

 

Uehara-san seemed intrigued and bites the bullet even more.

 

「There’s this thing called an o–onahole… ah, the one that mimics a woman’s vagina. I put lube in it and use it, but when I put my genital in it, it gets slick with lube and it’s hard to clean my genital and the onahole, so I put a condom over it and the onahole.」

 

Half in desperation, I finished talking and looked at Uehara-san with trepidation. She was red to the neck and rigid.

Ah, ahh… Uehara-san is a pure-hearted person.

 

「Uehara-san? Did you hear me?」

 

「Ehh!? Uhm… I heard you, you know? But it’s kind of awesome…」

 

Then Uehara-san came back to herself and responded in a hushed voice.

 

「That’s what I mean. I’m very embarrassed, too. I’m so embarrassed to talk about this.」

 

I think I could tell the story with the greatest reality because it is an experience.

 

「Was T–Tōyama also… erm… interested in erotic stuff?」

 

「Of course I’m a healthy boy, and…… of course I do. That’s why I’m using them.」

 

「So, then… uhm… I–If you do that naughty stuff… with me…」

 

Nhn? I have a feeling that Uehara-san’s talk is taking a suspicious turn.

 

「What do you mean… Uehara-san?」

 

I understood what Uehara-san was trying to say, but deliberately pretended not to understand.

 

「Ahh, it’s impossible! I’m too embarrassed to say more… sorry for making you say embarrassing things, Tōyama.」

  

 

Uehara-san gave in as her embarrassment seemed to have reached its limit.

 

「No, it’s fine. And it’s my fault for lying to you. But… I think you understood that kind of situation for boys.」

 

At any rate, was she convinced that it was a lie?

 

「Okay, I understand. I–If you feel like getting naughty, uhm… T–Talk to me.」

 

「O–Okay… I understand.」

 

In this way, I managed to fool the audience by painting over the impact by making a big impact. Buying a condom would be trivial compared to the impact of masturbation with an onahole

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