With the classes over for the day, students have littered in and out of the Club Building. So were on their way to their clubs while so were just there to wander and kill so ti before the actual club ours.
Because of that, my short journey to the empty clubroom where my girls were gathered experienced quite a bit of interruption – My growing popularity’s fault.
First, even before I could step foot inside the building, a girl blocked my path and started a conversation with . She was with her friends who remained behind just listening to us. And from their uniforms, they were 2nd-year seniors who probably heard about from the rumors floating around.
The girl’s eyes bead with seemingly endless curiosity. However, compared to the girl I know who’s like the embodint of it, she’s still ways away from her level.
I an, Otsuka-senpai would be curious about the littlest of things. Though I haven’t run into her these past few days, she sotis sends ssages filled with unrelated questions. I always try to answer those whenever I have ti. And like I said, answers just continued to breed more questions for her curiosity’s satisfaction.
Anyway, the girl who blocked barraged with questions, most of which were also unrelated to what she might’ve heard from the rumors.
For example, she asked if I like the ani and manga industry or what I think about the current trend of mass-produced isekai stories. How the hell would I know? Give or take, I still struggle to finish one light novel volu. I relied on Aya’s book summaries and her retelling of the stories she read. And for ani and manga, I had no ti to catch them. Well, there was a point where I diligently bought Weekly Shonen Jump issues and tuned in on a few late-night ani – for the obvious reason of using them as a way to approach my target. But that’s already in the past.
In the end, I found out the reason for those questions. The senior who blocked as well as the friends behind her was a mber of our school’s inactive Broadcasting and Newspaper Club. Inactive because even if they still exist, they didn’t have that much presence in the past few years.
Most likely budget reasons or just the lack of motivation from the mbers. It’s a mystery why they haven’t been shut down yet. Shizu also never ntioned them. If I had to guess, they got reduced to a simple hobby club.
In any case, with that reveal of their origin, they admitted how they wanted to revive their clubs. And as the hottest topic recently, they decided to make the front page and the headline for the broadcast and 1st issue of their newspaper.
Furthermore, blocking and barraging with questions wasn’t the end. They extended another invite to for a formal interview in their clubroom...
What a ss.
I didn’t answer them right away and played it off as though I was hurrying sowhere.
Thankfully, they weren’t persistent in getting a quick yes from . They also thanked for entertaining and answering the abrupt questions on their end.
Yeah. I think I got a positive impression from them. But well, I’ll try to avoid them as much as possible.
For the second interruption... I ran into Enomoto along with Nikka-senpai. The forr called out to as though we were best buddies. As for his reason, I had no idea. The latter returned my greeting with an amiable smile. She’s still as cheerful as the last ti I saw her.
I an, I got her that chance to be alone with Enomoto and Reira-senpai had started becoming cheerful after that tour invited her to.
Instead of the wariness from before, her gaze was now filled with goodwill – sothing Enomoto would probably dread to find out.
In any case, I acted the sa way as before around them, and with Enomoto, I got him to get straight to the point with his reason for calling out to .
Not that surprising, he ntioned the incident yesterday with Ichihara Jun or the new rumors about . He even tried to tease about it. And because of that, Nikka-senpai’s amiable smile also temporarily disappeared. She thought I was going after Reira-senpai. That’s why hearing about the rumors about escorting Marika away pointed to her how unfaithful I am.
And since I said temporarily, I actually managed to explain myself to her. Although not that convinced yet, she dropped it and just reminded to take care of Reira-senpai when I see her again.
Thanks to that, the third interruption was caused by myself.
I asked them if she was also coming so I waited for the girl to show up at the stairs.
Reira-senpai was surprised and delighted at the sa ti. And like Enomoto, she tried to tease about the rumor she heard about it, saying sothing like, “Silly brat. You’ve been busy with another girl these days, huh? You don’t need your favorite senior’s comfort anymore?”
Naturally, I played along with her more than I did with Enomoto’s attempt.
Since she ntioned it, I asked for a bit of her ti and used it to catch up with each other – acting shalessly intimate with her at the sa ti.
Reira-senpai wasn’t averse to it. In fact, hearing ask for her brought a spark in her eyes that seemingly dulled for the few days that we hadn’t seen each other. And even if she kept on scolding , putting in her embrace swept away the negative feelings accumulating from her.
For the girl, I’m still no more than a junior she could be comfortable with. And the sa as last ti, she doted on like a caring mother.
My thought of acting naughtily with her was thrown into the trash. I decided not to take advantage of her anymore. At least, for the ti being, I like our current closeness.
Anyway, as much as I wanted to extend my ti with her, it’s unfortunately impossible. And so, before separating from her, I told her I was going to visit her again in the club next week.
Reira-senpai agreed right away. Her eyes betrayed her and showed how much she was looking forward to it. Mhm. For her, I was providing the tunnel that constantly leads her out of the prison she put herself in. And at the end of that tunnel was a new world she could explore with .
And there, after separating from her, I finally made my way to the empty clubroom.
Welcod by my girls who prepared another feast for us to share, our lunch and perhaps only ti to gather today beca rowdy and blissful at the sa ti.
Like she promised, Shizu brought Marika with her. Experiencing another fun dining experience like yesterday brought more than a smile from her.
Even after knowing that everyone in the room was connected to , Marika was still pleased with the experience of being in a group where she was not being revered like an untouchable existence or soone they should serve.
I guess that's all she needed to be happy. Alas, her family circumstances placed her in that position.
After going around the table, pampering my girls left and right, I eventually reached Marika. Copying what she’d seen from the other girls, she asked to sit down on the sa chair as her. She’s not on my lap but on the space opened up between my legs. And naturally, my arms enclosed around her navel and my chest supported her body.
In this way, she had all to herself. Not that she’s denying the others but I guess, she’s just trying to establish her presence.
And while she’s not using her acting skills, her gracefulness as a noble blood was on full display. But little did she know, the girls found her innocence adorable.
Anyway, as I’ve been aning to pamper her as well, I did that while we conversed about things we could talk about. And from there, our topic switched to Ichihara Jun’s reaction to yesterday.
Apparently, the idiot tried to barge into the house she was staying in again. He got repelled by the two guards. And earlier this day, the pompous idiot ca to her desk, warning her not to et anymore.
But with Shizu picking her up personally, he couldn’t do anything but watch her get taken away from their midst.
“And here I thought I could try to reach a compromise with him...” I lanted my naïve thought earlier.
With that guy, there’s no reason to compromise. I’ll apologize to Hayashi-sensei but even if the idiot brings forth the might of his family, I’ll face him for Marika’s sake.
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