Is Mikoto-san a Scary Goddess?
When I confessed my feelings to Kaho and she said, “I can’t see Haruto as that kind of person.” I was greatly shocked.
We have been together since we were too young, and it seems she only sees me as a brother.
That’s what Kaho said.
I was in bed for two days that weekend, suffering from the damage of a broken heart.
But the real trouble came after that.
Kaho seemed to feel awkward and started avoiding me.
I understand how she feels.
It’s true that it’s difficult to treat someone you’ve rejected the same way you used to.
It would be even more so if it was a childhood friend who I had been spending time with for a long time.
But I wanted to be with Kaho, even if it was just as a friend, and it hurt me to have her avoid me.
I suspected that Kaho actually disliked me so much that she didn’t even want to talk about me.
If that was the case, I would have to give up trying to repair our relationship.
However, as a result of research conducted by girls who were friends of Kaho’s, I found out that Kaho did not dislike me in any way.
It was just that she couldn’t see me as an object of romantic interest, and when I confessed my feelings to her, she simply felt awkward and avoided me.
That’s what she meant.
If that was the case, there was at least a chance that we could get back to our original relationship.
I then tried my best to return my relationship with Kaho to that of a “childhood friend and close friend”.
Through meticulous research, careful attention to detail, and the full support of Kaho’s friends, I was able to restore our relationship to the point where she would casually talk to me in the classroom.
I think I did my best.
Great job! Me!
It is sad, though, that the result of our efforts is just a relationship that is less than what it was before.
If I stay by Kaho’s side, even as a mere friend, perhaps I might have a second chance.
I had hoped for that, and in fact, Kaho’s friends nodded their heads in support.
But I know.
The day will probably never come when I can be closer to Kaho than I was in June of my freshman year of high school, right before I confessed my feelings to her.
Anyway, what I see in front of me is the Kaho of today.
I look at Kaho in front of me, and I am still troubled.
She is sitting on my desk, her legs dangling.
Her white thighs are dazzling, but there is a bigger problem.
The desk was a certain height, and Kaho’s skirt was short.
Kaho said with a scowling look, and her face turned red when she noticed where I was staring.
In short, I could see Kaho’s underwear under her skirt.
Kaho hurriedly held the hem of her skirt and looked me up and down.
“Did you see it?”
“Just a little.”
I didn’t do it on purpose, but I could see it.
It was white.
“Well, the question was, what was I looking at?”
“My underwear, right?”
“No, before that…”
Kaho clapped her hands as if she had just remembered, and then she got up.
“Haruto, did you look at Mikoto-san?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
I admitted honestly.
If Kaho likes me, she would have been in a bad mood if I told her that, and she might have been jealous.
But I don’t have to worry about that.
Kaho is not in a relationship with me or anything.
“After all, you’ve been watching Mikoto-san.
Kaho tilted her head curiously.
For a moment, I thought that Kaho was cute even with this kind of small gesture, and then I shook off my evil thoughts.
There was no great reason for me to be looking at Mikoto-san.
“No, Mikoto-san, she was in the infirmary earlier, wasn’t she?”
“I was wondering if she knew that the location of the classroom had been changed after the lunch break.”
Maybe Mikoto-san doesn’t know.”
“Then I’ll have to tell her.”
“Haruto is very kind, isn’t he?”
Kaho smiled softly.
I’m not that kind, and I think it would be better if you go and tell her.
When I said this, Kaho exaggeratedly hugged her shoulders with both hands and trembled.
I guessed it was a gesture to say she was scared.
Kaho puffed up her cheeks and said to my astonishment.
“Because Mikoto-san is scary.”
“She’s beautiful and an honor student who can do anything.”
“That’s why I’m afraid of her.”
“I heard that Mikoto-san is more aggressive or strict when she talks to boys.”
I modestly insisted, and asked Kaho to go.
But Kaho clasped her hands together in worship, closed one eye, and winked at me.
“God, Buddha, and Haruto-sama.
Go talk to Mikoto-san for me!”
“I think it is Mikoto-san who is called a god, not me.”
I looked at Rei Mikoto, who is called a goddess.
It is true what they say about the beautiful Mikoto-san, she looks good no matter what she does.
Even just sitting there, she looks like a frame from a beautiful painting.
In short, she is so perfect that it is hard for me to talk to her.
But there was no one else who would have told Mikoto-san about the classroom change.
I had no choice but to sit up from my chair and go to Mikoto-san’s seat.
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