Ranobe Mo Ore Mo Sukina Gyaru - Volume 1 Chapter 9.4

Gal and Preferred Type 4

Anyway, after discussing that, a few tens of minutes passed.

Even after that, Tsumakawa inexplicably listed several selling points of gals to me.

『They have good fashion sense.』

『They have a sincere personality.』

『They can become friends with anyone.』

And after mentioning these strengths, she continued with a somewhat bewitching smile.

“Alright, I’m going to give you a top-notch selling point now. Gals are… promiscuous!”

“H-Hey, saying something like that… Are you even allowed to say that as a gal?”

“Well, my gal friends often say I’m ‘too conservative.’ But, there are many gals like that. I’m okay with things like dirty jokes, too.”

“Oh, I know that.”

“But M-Miona is too embarrassed to say p*nis…”

“You’re saying it just fine though…”

In response to my retort, Tsumakawa laughed heartily.

Then, she started casually rubbing my right thigh(?) with a natural motion and spoke as if it was no big deal.

“Even someone as conservative as me… If it’s Yoda, I could let you…rub my breasts?”

“…Ha?”

“Uh, I’m being serious here… Of course, if Yoda wants to. If you were to ask me, ‘Can I touch Tsumakawa-san’s breasts?’ I’d answer hesitantly, ‘I guess it’s okay.’ Because, you know, I kinda like you, Yoda…”

” ….. “

“What will you do? Want to try touching them?”

As she said that, Tsumakawa stared at me with upturned eyes.

She had brought this up out of nowhere, yet her cheeks were strangely flushed like a ripe apple.

No, what’s with this sudden situation…seriously…

Come to think of it, although it’s a bit late to realize, Tsumakawa today seemed somewhat different from usual.

She’s quite close in terms of personal space, but it’s not ‘very’ close like usual, so it took me a while to notice…

But to be told I can touch her breasts, that’s something she never said before.

I contemplated while unintentionally glancing at Tsumakawa’s chest.

…Seeing those ample assets in front of me, I realized that my male instincts soar (figuratively speaking).

If I were to put my honest thoughts into words, I wanted to touch them.

Of course, I wanted to touch them… but I couldn’t imagine that I, who thinks I can’t become friends with Tsumakawa-san, would actually have such a manly choice here——

Choose!

① 【Touch them】

②【Don’t touch them】

③ 【While squeezing her breasts, shout with all my might, ‘Hmm, just the right amount of squishiness!’】

Among the three choices that popped into my mind, I had no option but to choose ②… and seriously, what’s up with the ③ choice? Are you kidding me?

Am I in ‘NouCome’ or what? I used to love that show.

(TN: Ore no Nounai Sentakushi ga, Gakuen Love Come o Zenryoku de Jama Shiteiru.)

In this way, I inserted a little joke to calm myself down and took a deep breath again.

After that, as if letting go of some lingering thoughts, I said to Tsumakawa-san:

“…For now, I’ll refuse…”

“What do you mean ‘for now’?”

“What’s with ‘for now,’ damn it?!”

It was such a pathetic way to escape. It’s not like there’s a bunch of lingering regrets or anything!

Well, as a twisted otaku, I still felt that it would not okay to somehow squeeze her breasts right now…

So, with a single tear (!?) dropping from my right eye, I looked up at the sky, now tinged with a deep red color——.

While I was feeling down like that, I heard a sigh from beside me, ‘Phew…’

So, naturally, I turned my gaze in that direction… and met eyes with Tsumakawa-san, flapping her hands over her flushed face.

“…Even though I told you it’s okay to touch them, somehow, I felt relieved when Yoda said no… Ahaha…”

“So, what you’re saying is, in other words, Tsumakawa-san didn’t actually want her breasts touched—so if I had chosen to touch them, you would have scolded me? …Wait, was this a trap?!”

“H-Hey, it’s not a trap! Probably, I really was going to let you touch them… I might have shed a few tears while Yoda was touching them, but——”

“Doesn’t that make me look bad if I actually touched them? “

“Well, I don’t know why… Somehow, was I forcing myself somewhere? I really do think that I’d be okay with Yoda touching me… Or rather, I might have some desire to be touched by you too, I guess—but if Yoda were to touch me now, it might just be because you wanted my body, and that could have made me feel sad too…”

” …… “

“Well, saying all this probably won’t make sense to you, right? Actually, I don’t really understand it either… Even though friends shouldn’t really think about wanting their breasts touched, somehow I feel strange today…”

“That’s so true!”

“No, you should deny it!”

After saying that with a somewhat troubled expression, Tsumakawa-san returned to her usual smile and gently squeezed my shoulder…

I couldn’t figure out how Tsumakawa’s little joke had led to this result, shaking both me and her.

Amidst all this, the time was slightly before 6 p.m. Tsumakawa-san seemed to have a modeling job after this, so it might be better for her to head home soon…

Just as I thought something like that, she gazed at the sinking sunset and muttered.

“…but I’m still not in love yet——”

I couldn’t understand the meaning behind those words.

However, her profile, lit up by the orange-colored setting sun, was so beautiful that I couldn’t help but be captivated by it.