Regarding the Matter of Beautiful Girls Relentlessly Seeking My Body (Experience Points)
Even though I’ve become able to satisfy Yura-chan at night, her gaze never changed. For some reason, I always felt a slight pain on the back of my neck as if I were being stared at, but since it wasn’t harmful, I tried not to worry about it. After all, it’s not a bad feeling to be intensely gazed at by such a beautiful girl.
What also bothers me is that every time, at the end, she bites my neck. She must have a thing for necks. Well, as soon as she bites, she loses consciousness and falls asleep looking satisfied, so I suppose that’s fine.
“Hey, Tatsuya-kun, have you ever had a girlfriend?”
On a Saturday morning, while savoring the breakfast Yura-chan made for me and watching a news program, Yura-chan asked me that.
It was probably because the TV was airing a segment titled “Top 5 Date Spots You Want to Visit This Spring.”
“No, not at all. At school, I hide my experience, so it’s not like I’m popular, and even if I were to date someone, it seems like I wouldn’t be able to have a proper relationship. I mean, if it’s me, I can’t even hold hands in public, right? There was a time when I thought, ‘If I get a girlfriend, I want to hold hands and go on dates,’ but that dream was never realized and it faded away.”
“Ah. I-I see. Sorry for asking something uncomfortable.”
Yura-chan looked down with an apologetic expression.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s just the truth. I’ve already given up a long time ago.”
After saying that, I stared at my palm. That day back in middle school, when I touched Yura-chan, I gave up on love. I thought that just by touching, I might kill a woman. Well, in the end, Yura-chan is still alive though.
“…Tatsuya-kun.”
“Hm? What’s wrong?”
When she called my name and I looked up, Yura-chan was looking at me seriously. It was as if she had made up her mind, her eyes full of resolve like a samurai before committing seppuku.
“If it’s something you want to do, Tatsuya-kun, I’ll do anything for you.”
“Uh, yeah. Thanks.”
“So let’s do it.”
“Do what?”
“Hold hands and go on a date.”
“…Seriously?”
And so, an impromptu date with Yura-chan was decided.
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“Alright, let’s go.”
“Yeah! I’m looking forward to it!”
When I spoke to the Western-style beautiful girl standing next to me, she replied happily in fluent Japanese. Of course, this Western-style beautiful girl is Yura-chan.
With a blonde wig, blue contact lenses, and heavy makeup, Yura-chan no longer looked like a Japanese person. Maybe because of her makeup, she wore a beret and a dress that made her look like a grape-stomping girl. If Yura-chan had been born in Sweden, she would have turned into such a beautiful girl. Wait, is grape-stomping a thing in Italy? Well, it doesn’t matter because Yura-chan is cute.
By the way, we still haven’t held hands. Yura-chan’s right hand is only lightly holding onto the sleeve of my shirt.
“If you want to hold hands, you can whenever, okay? I don’t want you to hesitate.”
Yura-chan leaned forward, looking up at my face. She was so cute that I just lightly touched her hand and pulled away right away.
“…♡ See, it’s okay, right? Let’s go!”
Yura-chan flinched just a little, but without showing any big reaction, she smiled. And thus, our fun date began.
Today’s impromptu date plan was to go to an aquarium. Other than that, there was nothing specifically planned.
We took the subway, bought tickets for the aquarium, and entered. During this time, I didn’t touch Yura-chan at all. We walked around the aquarium, and after a while, feeling a bit tired, I bought a drink, and we sat on a bench.
“I haven’t been to an aquarium since I went with my family when I was in elementary school, but it’s actually really fun. There are so many beautiful fish and rare creatures, and I never get bored! The manta ray I saw from directly below was amazing! And the catshark! It was so cute! Oh, and I also learned for the first time that sturgeons aren’t actually sharks! It’s such a name cheat!”
“Yeah, that’s true…”
“Oh, and you know, apparently only Japanese people feel like eating sushi after going to an aquarium? Do you know why?”
“Heh, really? I didn’t know that. Why is that?”
“It’s actually a trick question, and the answer is that sushi is something that only Japanese people eat regularly! Haha, that was a bit of a mean quiz, huh?”
“U-uh… Tatsuya-kun?”
Without much reaction to my slightly mean quiz, Yura-chan looked up at me with wet eyes. For some reason, she seemed a bit fidgety and had a longing expression.
“On purpose…?”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“You’re not holding my hand. You said you wanted to go on a hand-holding date, so I’ve been waiting, ready for it, but you haven’t touched me at all… Are you teasing me?”
“Ah. No, that’s not it, but…”
Honestly, holding hands with a woman outside felt so foreign to me that I couldn’t bring myself to do it, and I ended up coming to the aquarium and getting so caught up in the fun that I completely forgot. Yura-chan was probably preparing herself for when I would do it.
“I was just having so much fun on the date with you that I forgot! Haha, sorry!”
When I apologized honestly, Yura-chan sighed deeply.
“Ha~~. Well, if I had to say, it’s very like you, Tatsuya-kun. I feel so deflated now. I’m going to the bathroom for a bit.”
With that, Yura-chan stood up. I felt like I had done something wrong, so I gently grabbed Yura-chan’s hand as she was about to walk toward the bathroom.
“…Ooh♡”
Yura-chan’s body trembled, and she stopped. She slowly turned to face me, her cheeks flushed, her expression one of ecstasy, and a droplet of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.
“Are… are you okay?”
“…Th-that was mean. You teased me so much, and then at the moment when I was the most defenseless… Hey, are you maybe a sadist, Tatsuya-kun?”
It seemed that my timing was really bad.
“Sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!”
Yura-chan wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and then opened her mouth with a seductive expression.
“It’s fine. It’s just that my resolve wasn’t strong enough. It’s okay, whenever you want. If you want, we can hold hands the whole way until we get home. I’ll endure it.”
“Yura-chan…”
When I tried to let go of her hand, she grabbed it even tighter.
“♡…Shouldn’t I just skip going to the bathroom?”
“Go, go! I don’t want you doing something bad for your health!”
“Hehe, thanks. You really are kind, Tatsuya-kun.”
Yura-chan gave my hand one last firm squeeze before letting go and heading toward the bathroom.
For some reason, it seemed like I had ignited something inside Yura-chan.
