What If I Told Tomori-san, The Girl Who's Cold Only Towards Me, That I Knew Her Secret Account? - V1 Chapter 5.5

Girls’ Day Off Talk 5

(…No, I still don’t know.)

There’s also the possibility that all the attention he’s been giving me is just a coincidence. There is only one way to find out.

[Do you remember? The birthday present I gave you last year.]

[Uh, that kinky underwear? The black one with strings and everything, revealing all sorts of things, and see-through like a sl*t?]

[What?! I gave it to you because I thought it was cute! You’re supposed to remember it fondly!]

[…that joke is not funny.]

[I’m not joking――I’m wearing something similar right now! Do you want to see it?!]

[Stop, you don’t have to show it to me. ]

[How annoying… Well, then! If you remember, the conversation will be quick. Let her upload a selfie of her wearing something similar on her secret account.]

[…Huh?]

[Like 《Today, I’m appealing to him with my special seductive lingerie!》. Then let her post something tweets like those from a zero IQ girl who’s looking for a daddy’s love.]

[ I think it’s Chifuyu’s idea that has zero IQ.]

[Huhu, I think it’ll have an effect. If the person sees the secret account, he won’t be able to keep his cool. He’ll definitely be staring at her lower half. Maybe even try to sneak a peek under her skirt.”

[No, surely he wouldn’t go that far…]

[Hahaha, a man is a loyal beast to their lower half.]

‘Anyway, if that confirms whether he discovered my secret account… Oh, it’s already getting late! I want to watch the anime as it airs, so I’m going home now!’

My childhood friend quickly left like a storm.

“Seriously, you’re such an idiot.”

She proposed such an outrageous plan. However, the real idiot is…

“I can’t believe I took these photos.”

Fifteen minutes after Chifuyu left, I excavated last year’s birthday present from my drawer.

And after careful consideration, I hesitantly put it on.

Then, using the large mirror in my room, I took several selfies.

“Well, these certainly have an impact.”

The phone displayed Azusa Tomori standing in front of a mirror.

Holding the phone with my right hand, I covered my face while using my left hand to lift the skirt of my casual clothes.

I was wearing the infamous black underwear.

The contrast between the pale thighs and the jet-black lingerie involuntarily drew attention.

The alluring rose embroidery. Furthermore, the thin lace fabric gave a sense of transparency, revealing the color of the skin… Yes, it was quite provocative.

“If I upload something like this…my account will be suspended.” (txt in img)

Then how about this?

Turning my back to the mirror, I struck a pose looking over my shoulder.

Though I still covered my face with the phone, I lifted the back of the skirt with one hand, fully exposing the back of my thighs. Due to the small amount of fabric, my plump buttocks were exposed in a seductive manner.

Along with the photo, I added a sentence with maximum impact:

[Tomorrow, I’ll be wearing different underwear than usual, K-kun. (Wink-wink).]

“…I”

Just at the moment when I could tap to tweet after preparing the text and photo, I finally came to my senses.

I’m just a lascivious b*tch.

“Let’s think of another method.”

I fell into a panic and forgot to let my rationality do its job.

Otherwise, there’s no way I would take such p*rverted photos.

“But…”

What if it works?

What if his attitude changed after seeing these photos?

If he confesses that he’s been looking at my secret account and validates my feelings… and then… comes to me…

That’s it!

This birthday present might evolve into my ultimate seductive lingerie!

“Azusa? Are you still awake?”

Startled by the sound of my name, my body trembled. It was my mother on the other side of the door.

“I’m awake. Is something wrong?”

“Well, I thought I heard a scream or something.”

Uh-oh.

It seemed that my suppressed scream had reached her ears.

“Are you watching a horror movie or something? Don’t stay up too late, go to bed――”

“Okay, oyasuminasai.”

I abruptly shut down the conversation.

(…I’m glad she didn’t come into my room.)

The black underwear I had worn earlier was neatly folded and placed on my desk.

What kind of misunderstanding would arise if that was seen…?

That’s when I realized.

“…Ah.”

With surprising speed, I deleted the latest tweet on my secret account—the infamous text and the mirror selfie with the skirt lifted.

In the moment of surprise when my mother spoke to me, I must have tapped on my phone accidentally. As a result, my underwear selfie was exposed…!

(No! It wasn’t exposed!)

There were no likes, retweets, or replies!

And it was only public for about 30 seconds!

The chance of Kagisaka-kun seeing it was almost zero!

(But… what if he saw it…?)

It was 10:48 PM. Kagisaka-kun might be lying in bed just like this.

If he was using his phone to browse my secret account to pass the time…

“Ugh…”

Damn it.

Why am I feeling so nervous?

I turned off the lights in my room and pulled the blanket over myself.

“Oyasumi.”

I mumble one more time to distract my racing heartbeat.

But even as I tried to force myself to sleep, my restless heart showed no signs of calming down.