Ch. 47: Something's Wrong With Yuika 3

I’m trapped against the wall. I’m in a critical situation, both mentally and physically.
What Yuika asked me was a very difficult question: “were my b**bs soft?”

I don’t know how to answer such a question.
So, naturally, I exercised my right to remain silent.

But my enemy was my childhood friend who had known me for years. She anticipated my silence as a given, and came at me with a light wall bang.

“Hey, hey, what do you think, Souta? Wouldn’t it be easier if you confess? Here, here, here.”

With a thump, she lightly punched the wall next to my ear. This must have been because her hand hurt when she gave it her all earlier. It is only a weak punch physically, but powerful in a different way.

Every time she does that, her bra-less br**sts are bobbing and almost hitting my chest.

Dang it, I pity myself for being a little hopeful that I’ll win…!

I also wondered if the vibrations were being felt next door, then Iori said, “now the manga shelf is shaking! What is this, a poltergeist? Or is it…that some kind of power is about to awaken in me!?” Iori was on the verge of developing chuunibyou.

As expected, I couldn’t let my cute little brother fall into the mire of black history, so I quickly grabbed Yuika’s hand.

“Ah, I stopped.”
“Oh, I stopped you. I’ll tell you one good thing. Kabedon is not something you do with a punch.”
“I see.”

My childhood friend nodded deeply.
Then, right after that, she smirked.

“You’re trying to divert the conversation with a random topic, aren’t you?”
“Ku…”

She found out! Today’s Yuika is tough, oi…
But if I pull back here, Iou’ll face an even greater onslaught.

“No, no, no, I’m not trying to divert the conversation, okay? I just thought I’d share my knowledge of proper kabedon. First of all, the term kabedon was coined in the 17th century B.C. in Egypt by a camel—”
“Aren’t you just trying to digress?”

She quickly cut in my explanation
My hand that was catching her punch was squeezed tightly.

“Souta, maybe you want to make a lover’s grip with both hands?””
“Nuh…!?”

True to her word, both of our hands were made into a lover’s grip.
Yuika brought our hands close to our faces and showed them to me.
She smiled at me as she nibbled on my hand.

 

“Souta-kun, I got you♪”

 

Why are you suddenly calling me “kun”? Ah nooo, you’re so cute!
Not good, this is definitely some kind of surprise attack. It was so cute that I couldn’t help but jump on it.

“…You got me.”
“Yeah, I got you, okay? I’m never gonna let you go, okay?”

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“…You’re never gonna let me go.”
“Yeah, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely. So Souta, don’t ever let me go, okay?”

—C-couple!?
I scream in my brain. In my mind, I’m making a big deal out of it, but in reality, I’m turning red, looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow, and nodding my head and responding, “…Oh.”
[TLN: direction of the day after tomorrow is an idiom meaning looking toward the future not knowing what is going to happen next.]

I’m completely at Yuika’s pace. What is this? Today’s Yuika is too strong. There’s something wrong with her.

“Ah, you know?”
“Hmm? What is it, Souta?”

Her voice was soft.
I know she was more affectionate toward me than usual.

“When did I do something like that?”
“Mm-hmm.”

When she put her breasts on me earlier, Yuika said, “after what you did to me yesterday, I thought it would be okay if I put my br**sts on you.”
But I had no recollection of any of this. So I’d have to ask her…

“D-don’t make me say it…dummy!”

As if the previous offensive had been a lie, Yuika turned red and turned her head.
Eh, what is it!? What’s the big deal!? This was getting harder and harder for me to remember.

I was shocked, but then I realized something.
It wasn’t just today that Yuika had been acting unusual. If I go back, she had been showing glimpses of it since the day before yesterday.

“…I think I’ve got a clue.”

I make a face like a great detective just before a commercial break.
A hint? She said, looking up at me delicately and questioning.

“The key to unraveling the Yuika’s change—Iori’s letter!”

I declared with a stern face.
I did it, but it wasn’t cool at all because both of my hands are in a lover’s grip.

Ch. 47: Something's Wrong With Yuika 3

I’m trapped against the wall. I’m in a critical situation, both mentally and physically.What Yuika asked me was a very difficult question: “were my b**bs soft?”

I don’t know how to answer such a question.So, naturally, I exercised my right to remain silent.

But my enemy was my childhood friend who had known me for years. She anticipated my silence as a given, and came at me with a light wall bang.

“Hey, hey, what do you think, Souta? Wouldn’t it be easier if you confess? Here, here, here.”

With a thump, she lightly punched the wall next to my ear. This must have been because her hand hurt when she gave it her all earlier. It is only a weak punch physically, but powerful in a different way.

Every time she does that, her bra-less br**sts are bobbing and almost hitting my chest.

Dang it, I pity myself for being a little hopeful that I’ll win…!

I also wondered if the vibrations were being felt next door, then Iori said, “now the manga shelf is shaking! What is this, a poltergeist? Or is it…that some kind of power is about to awaken in me!?” Iori was on the verge of developing chuunibyou.

As expected, I couldn’t let my cute little brother fall into the mire of black history, so I quickly grabbed Yuika’s hand.

“Ah, I stopped.”

“Oh, I stopped you. I’ll tell you one good thing. Kabedon is not something you do with a punch.”

“I see.”

My childhood friend nodded deeply.Then, right after that, she smirked.

“You’re trying to divert the conversation with a random topic, aren’t you?”“Ku…”

She found out! Today’s Yuika is tough, oi…But if I pull back here, Iou’ll face an even greater onslaught.

“No, no, no, I’m not trying to divert the conversation, okay? I just thought I’d share my knowledge of proper kabedon. First of all, the term kabedon was coined in the 17th century B.C. in Egypt by a camel—”“Aren’t you just trying to digress?”

She quickly cut in my explanationMy hand that was catching her punch was squeezed tightly.

“Souta, maybe you want to make a lover’s grip with both hands?””“Nuh…!?”

True to her word, both of our hands were made into a lover’s grip.

Yuika brought our hands close to our faces and showed them to me.

She smiled at me as she nibbled on my hand.

 

“Souta-kun, I got you♪”

 

Why are you suddenly calling me “kun”? Ah nooo, you’re so cute!Not good, this is definitely some kind of surprise attack. It was so cute that I couldn’t help but jump on it.

“…You got me.”

“Yeah, I got you, okay? I’m never gonna let you go, okay?”

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“…You’re never gonna let me go.”“Yeah, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely. So Souta, don’t ever let me go, okay?”

—C-couple!?

I scream in my brain. In my mind, I’m making a big deal out of it, but in reality, I’m turning red, looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow, and nodding my head and responding, “…Oh.”

[TLN: direction of the day after tomorrow is an idiom meaning looking toward the future not knowing what is going to happen next.]

I’m completely at Yuika’s pace. What is this? Today’s Yuika is too strong. There’s something wrong with her.

“Ah, you know?”“Hmm? What is it, Souta?”

Her voice was soft.I know she was more affectionate toward me than usual.

“When did I do something like that?”“Mm-hmm.”

When she put her breasts on me earlier, Yuika said, “after what you did to me yesterday, I thought it would be okay if I put my br**sts on you.”But I had no recollection of any of this. So I’d have to ask her…

“D-don’t make me say it…dummy!”

As if the previous offensive had been a lie, Yuika turned red and turned her head.Eh, what is it!? What’s the big deal!? This was getting harder and harder for me to remember.

I was shocked, but then I realized something.It wasn’t just today that Yuika had been acting unusual. If I go back, she had been showing glimpses of it since the day before yesterday.

“…I think I’ve got a clue.”

I make a face like a great detective just before a commercial break.A hint? She said, looking up at me delicately and questioning.

“The key to unraveling the Yuika’s change—Iori’s letter!”

I declared with a stern face.

I did it, but it wasn’t cool at all because both of my hands are in a lover’s grip.