For Some Reason, My Ex-girlfriend, Who Lost Interest in Me, and My Current Girlfriend, Whom I’ve Known Since Childhood, Are Now Fighting Over Me - Chapter 62
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Shota Komori hung his head and trembled.
Shizuku Natsukawa, seeing this situation, turned her back and reported the current situation.
“Hey… Shota-kun is looking away and shaking a little. I wonder if he’s okay.”
Kengo Ohashi, who has no visual information, shudders at the report.
(He can’t help smiling now that he’s sure he can conquer my sister, can he? The fact that he’s smiling while averting his eyes so as not to be noticed is the best proof of this! Well, I guess that’s understandable. He’s the only one of the opposite s*x who can see the unexpected side of the perfect human being Shizuku Natsukawa. That must make him so happy. Still, I never thought it would go so well. I’m afraid I’m too perfect. Am I a genius?)
[Don’t worry. Everything is going well. He’s chewing on his joy.]
(…Is that so? He looks more like he’s in shock…)
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Shota Komori and Shizuku Natsukawa then spent some time looking around the shopping mall.
After they started to choose gifts, they made small talk to each other.
However, an incident occurred when they parted for a restroom break.
Shota Komori, who had done his business first and was waiting, for the first time in his life was–
“I-Izumi-san! W-W-What should I do!? Should I run away, knowing that it would be rude?”
[Don’t run away, Shota-san! This is rather an opportunity. Let’s show them a man who is capable.]
Meanwhile, Shizuku Natsukawa left the restroom while wiping her hands with a handkerchief.
As soon as she turned her gaze to the meeting point,
“Gyahhhhhhhhhhh! Kengo~, Kengo~!”
[W-What’s wrong!?]
As soon as the pin microphone, which had been turned off for a bathroom break, was turned on, a scream rang in Kengo Ohashi’s ears.
For him, who had no visual information, it was enough to make him feel surprised and uneasy.
“W-What should I do? Shota-kun, Shota-kun is–“
“That’s impossible for me. Because–“
“Being hit on by two college girls~~~!!!” “I’m being hit on by college girls!”