What If I Told Tomori-san, The Girl Who's Cold Only Towards Me, That I Knew Her Secret Account? - V1 Chapter 4.2

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“In that case, I’ll just talk to myself. I’m not going to meet Sakura today.”

“Uh… Is that so?”

“Yeah. I wish I could see her and hug her right now, though.”

” ……! “

” We used to hang out a lot. We took walks in the park together and even slept in the same bed.”

“Haa?!”

‘S-same bed…?!’ Tomori was visibly flustered.

“Wait, it’s not appropriate to say things like that in a place like this…!”

“What’s wrong with that?”

“You know… sleeping together…”

“Why do you care? Sakura and I used to kiss every day.”

“Ugh…!”

With flushed cheeks, Tomori looked down.

“…You’re the worst. So, you’re also a monkey even down there.”

(TN: down there as in lower body.)

She turned her face away and muttered… hmm?

“Err, Tomori?”

“What?”

“Are you… crying, by any chance?”

“Huh? Don’t say stupid things. Why would I be crying?”

Well, maybe she’s not actually crying.

However, she stubbornly turned her face away from me, her beautiful soprano voice trembled faintly, and, to top it off…

[【Tragic News】 I’m heartbroken…]

Her secret account had a sorrowful declaration of defeat.

[Makeho—…]

[I couldn’t sleep at all last night, and my bad feeling came true.]

[Be happy, K-kun… It’s painful… It’s tough… It’s heartbreaking… If I knew I would feel like this, I wish we never met… I don’t know how I’ll live from tomorrow…]

(TN: [Makeho] is an internet term used when the baseball team you are rooting for loses, and it is often used on SNS. In this case, it’s probably something like; It’s a shame, but that was a good fight’]

“Sorry, Tomori.”

Because it seemed like I was about to cause a personal accident at the next station, I immediately apologized.

” That was a joke. “

” Yes? “

” Sakura is the dog I have at my parents’ house. “

” …A dog? “

“Well, if it’s a dog, you can take it for walks, sleep together, and get licked on the face, right? “

” …Then…”

With her back turned, Tomori’s voice trembled, almost on the verge of tears.

“…Is your lower body human? “

” I think that phrasing is questionable, but at least it’s not a monkey.”

” Really? Sakura-san is not your girlfriend, childhood friend, or fiancée?”

“You’re imagining things too much. Sorry for making that joke.”

Sincerely apologizing.

Because I didn’t expect her to start crying like this.

If this can help Tomori’s mood to improve…

“By the way, you called me Sakura in the classroom the other day. Why was that? “

Impressive! As expected of someone who’s ranked second in the class and has a good memory!

I thought about saying something like, [Because Tomori sounds kinda dog-like. Especially when she bites me.] but I’m not that stupid.

——But I anticipated that this question would eventually come up.

I’ve prepared a proper response.

“It’s because you had a similar vibe. Look, take a look at this.”

“!? This, this photo…!”

Tomori’s eyes widen as she looks at the photo I took out from my school bag.

It was a picture of eight-year-old me and Sakura when she was a puppy.

I dug it up from the album I had at home.

“So adorable…”

“See? And, I know it might sound strange for me to say this directly, but… you’re cute too, I guess?”

“Uh…”

“So, that’s why I accidentally called you Sakura. Can you believe me?”

“Yeah…”

Tomori nodded with a fascinated expression as she continued to look at the photo.

(I thought I wouldn’t get scolded if I said she’s cute like a puppy. Did it work?)

Relieved, I gave my chest a pat and decided to check her secret account just to be sure.

[Kid K-kun is soooo adorableeeee!]

Oh, so that’s what she means.

“I’ll give you this photo.”

“Huh?! Is that okay!?”

“Well, because you like it, right?”

“…!? What are you talking about? I just…”

“I like it too.”

“Huh? S-So, that means we both…”

“I’ve liked puppies since a long time ago.”

“Ah, umm, I also love puppies! They’re so tiny, and you can’t help but want to hug them!”

“Yes, you did say it was adorable earlier.”

“Ugh…”

“You must really like it. You were so captivated.”

“Don’t… don’t observe me like that. It’s not okay to peep at classmates on the train. I wasn’t captivated or anything――”

“I see, then you don’t need this photo.”

“Huh? No way…”

“I’m just joking.”

“!? You… you were teasing me… you bully…!”

“Don’t be mad. Look. I’ll give you this photo.”

“Ah… Hmph. Fine, I’ll accept it.”

Tomori received the photo with a slightly dissatisfied expression but gazed at it as if it were a precious treasure.

(――This is not good.)

By using information from her secret account, I can easily manipulate Tomori, who is usually aloof.

Even now, I managed to make her smile after teasing her lightly. That’s why it’s dangerous.

(If I let my guard down, ‘ll get addicted to it…)

If Tomori continues to smile without her usual sarcastic remarks, I could watch her happily all day. However, I can’t afford to let my guard down.

Because there are risks in relying too much on information from her secret account account…