Category: I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 91-92

    91 What I Want to Give

    Riri-chan was still hugging me, not letting go.

    If this were the past me, I would have been surprised by the contact, but I wouldn’t have felt anything more.

    But now, the cultural festival lingered in my mind, and my thoughts naturally drifted towards it.

    “Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan gazed into my eyes.

    The atmosphere shifted.

    I closed my eyes in response.

    After a brief pause, our lips met.

    We were alone, in a space where no one else existed.

    Unhindered, my senses heightened.

    Our lips met again and again, our tongues entwining.

    “Nn…”

    I’m not used to this, and I don’t really understand, but I responded to her movements.

    It felt like we were melting together, becoming one.

    The slippery, intertwining sensation was arousing, but not unpleasant.

    Sensing each other’s unspoken cues, our lips parted.

    “I don’t think I can hold back.”

    “…Um…”

    What am I supposed to say at a time like this?

    Riri-chan didn’t give me even a moment to think.

    She pressed her lips against mine again, more fiercely than before.

    “Nn…”

    Her hand caressed my chest over my T-shirt.

    Her touch was gentle, but it was my first time, and I was flustered.

    I didn’t know whether to focus on her lips or her hand on my chest.

    “We’re… in that kind of relationship, right?”

    Riri-chan’s heated gaze locked onto mine.

    “…Are we going to… do it?”

    “Do you not want to?”

    “…”

    “It’s my birthday, so you can listen to what I say, right?”

    Being looked at like that, being told that… I couldn’t refuse.

    “…Do what you want.”

    I repeated the words I said to her once before, somewhere.

    I looked away, embarrassed.

    “You want to too, don’t you, Suzuna?”

    But Riri-chan wouldn’t be satisfied with just that today.

    She was seeking a clear answer.

    But I can’t be as straightforward as her.

    “…It’s not like I… don’t want to, but…”

    “Then do you want to?”

    She’s asking strange things again.

    How much more does she want to pry out of me?

    “…”

    “I don’t know if you don’t say anything. I don’t want to do anything you don’t like, and I don’t want to force you.”

    She’s not letting me escape.

    Just like when we first met, Riri-chan is chasing after the fleeing me.

    “…I don’t really know if I want to…”

    Honestly, I think I’m more scared than anything.

    I don’t know what will happen to me if we continue from where we left off last time.

    Everything is so uncertain.

    But there’s also something I’m sure of.

    “But if you want me to, Riri-chan, I’ll… respond.”

    If Riri-chan needs me, I want to fulfill her needs, even if it’s just a little.

    Our relationship has been unequal, with me only receiving, so I want to give something back if I can.

    If it’s for her, even something scary shouldn’t matter.

    “…Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan called my name again and kissed me.

    Her hand slipped under the hem of my T-shirt.

    It was ticklish at first, but it quickly turned into nervousness.

    Because her hand was moving towards my chest.

    “You’re warm.”

    She said something so… casual while we were doing something so embarrassing.

    Honestly, I couldn’t focus on that.

    Her hand cupped my breast, making my breath hitch.

    “Suzuna, relax a little.”

    “Eh…”

    I was pushed down onto the bed.

    Riri-chan straddled me, and she seemed larger than usual.

    Her gaze swept over my body.

    “You’re staring too much.”

    “It’s fine.”

    “There’s nothing to look at.”

    “Right now, you’re the only thing I want to look at, Suzuna.”

    …I really don’t know how to respond to that.

    “But looking isn’t enough.”

    She lifted my T-shirt, exposing my bra.

    This is beyond embarrassing.

    “It’s in the way, so I’ll take it off.”

    She unclasped my bra, and I lost the thin layer of fabric covering my chest.

    Most of my upper body was bare, and I couldn’t take it.

    “No!”

    I twisted my body and crossed my arms over my chest.

    “Suzuna, what are you doing?”

    “This is a natural reaction! You should understand!”

    “But we can’t start if you don’t move your hands.”

    “I-I need to… mentally prepare myself!”

    My heart will explode if she keeps undressing me so casually.

    “Then I’ll wait until you’re ready.”

    “Ah, eh…?”

    Just when I thought she had accepted it surprisingly easily, Riri-chan disappeared from my view.

    She had moved down to my feet and was undoing the button of my jeans.

    “R-Riri-chan…”

    If I move my arms, my chest will be exposed, but if I keep covering my chest, she’ll take off my jeans.

    What should I do?!

    “You’re not going to say no, are you?”

    “…Ugh.”

    But Riri-chan’s voice was serious, and my words, saying I would respond to her, weren’t a lie.

    But the nervousness and embarrassment of my first time were overwhelming my resolve.

    Riri-chan took my silence as consent and continued to undress me.

    My T-shirt was almost completely rolled up, and I was only in my underwear.

    There’s no way I can remain composed being looked at like this.

    “D-Don’t look…”

    “Why?”

    She’s being mean.

    She’s asking such a simple, abstract question just to make me say something embarrassing.

    “I’m practically naked.”

    “You’re beautiful.”

    That’s not fair.

    Undressing me, looking at me, and calling me beautiful…

    She’s enjoying this.

    “Come on, move your hands.”

    She pushed my arms away, and her tongue traced a path across my chest.

    My senses heightened even further.

    The longer it continued, the harder it became to breathe.

    “You don’t have to hold back your voice.”

    “…I-It’s… normal…”

    I can’t be any more embarrassed than this.

    If she hears my voice after seeing me like this, I’ll probably die of mortification.

    I gripped the bedsheet tightly, trying to endure it.

    “That’s fine.”

    Saying that, Riri-chan’s hand slid down my stomach.

    Her fingertips moved past my lower abdomen, touching me… there.

    “…You’re wet.”

    Riri-chan’s fingers moved up and down, teasing my sensitive spot.

    My head spun, and my back arched.

    I felt like I was drowning in a wave of sensation.

    “Are you feeling it?”

    “…Y-You can… s-see… can’t you…?”

    I was gasping for breath, losing the ability to speak properly.

    “Does it feel good?”

    “…I don’t know.”

    “I don’t know if you don’t tell me.”

    That’s a lie.

    There’s no way she doesn’t know, seeing my reaction.

    “…Don’t… make me talk…”

    I’m afraid that if I speak, a different kind of voice might escape my lips.

    A side of me I don’t even know might be unleashed.

    “I want to touch you more, Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan’s fingers slipped past my underwear, entering me.

    This was completely different from before.

    I was already a mess from her just touching me, but having her inside me was… overwhelming.

    “Ah…”

    I couldn’t endure it any longer and grabbed Riri-chan’s shoulders.

    Tightly, with all my might.

    I don’t think I can withstand this wave otherwise.

    But Riri-chan continued, relentlessly teasing my Secret Place.

    “You look so cute when you’re feeling it, Suzuna.”

    A sweet whisper.

    That was the limit.

    I was holding onto Riri-chan tightly, but the overwhelming sensation made my body convulse.

    My mind went blank, and I couldn’t see anything.

    I lost myself in the surging pleasure.

    How long did it last?

    I don’t even know, my consciousness shattered and melted away.

    “…Ah…”

    My scattered senses returned, and the tension finally drained from my body.

    My muscles relaxed completely.

    I couldn’t think anymore.

    “Suzuna.”

    “…What?”

    Riri-chan’s voice was the only thing that reached me through my hazy consciousness.

    I don’t know how to speak, what expression to make at a time like this.

    “You moaned at the end.”

    “…”

    I grabbed a nearby cushion and threw it at Riri-chan with all my might.


    92 What Remains

    “Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan called my name.

    “…”

    “Hey, Suzuna.”

    “…”

    I ignored her.

    Or rather, I don’t know how to face her.

    I don’t know what to do after… that, so I wish someone would tell me the right answer.

    But if the right answer is to casually chat with Riri-chan, I definitely can’t do that, so I’m demanding a different solution.

    “Are you angry?”

    I’m not angry.

    She didn’t do anything to make me angry.

    I’m just… paralyzed by embarrassment.

    I quickly put my clothes on.

    I can’t stand being the only one naked.

    “…Well, then it’s fine. Um…”

    As I was getting dressed, facing away from her, I heard Riri-chan move.

    Is she giving up on me and doing something else…?

    Somehow, that also bothered me, so I glanced at her.

    “…?!”

    Riri-chan was staring intently at her right hand.

    Her fingers… were wet from touching me… from touching my… center…

    Anyway, I don’t understand why she’s staring at them like that.

    “Okay.”

    She took a deep breath, as if making up her mind.

    Then she brought her fingers to her mouth, as if to… lick them…?!

    “Are you stupid?!”

    “Whoa!”

    I grabbed her arm just in time and stopped her.

    “What are you doing?!”

    “Eh…? Ah, well, ehehe…”

    She looked embarrassed and flustered.

    No, I don’t think that’s it.

    I don’t really understand these kinds of situations, but I don’t think that’s a normal reaction.

    “You were going to lick them, weren’t you?”

    “…Ufufu.”

    Riri-chan just giggled, not denying it.

    That’s not sane.

    “Why would you do that?!”

    “…It seemed like a waste…”

    A waste of what?

    “Just wipe it off.”

    I handed Riri-chan a tissue.

    “Ehhh…”

    “It’s not ‘ehhh.’”

    I made her wipe her fingers.

    “And go wash your hands.”

    “Why?”

    I can’t see it, and it might have dried, but it’s still… a fluid, so I feel like it’s… soaked in, or there’s some residue…

    It’s a sensory thing.

    “It… remains, you know?”

    “Is it bad if it remains?”

    “It’s dirty.”

    “It’s not dirty.”

    What’s wrong with her?

    “Just do it!”

    “Eh, Suzuna…”

    I took Riri-chan’s hand and led her to the sink.

    I turned on the faucet and made her use hand soap.

    “Wash them properly.”

    “…You don’t have to go this far. You’re not a germ, Suzuna.”

    “It’s practically the same thing.”

    It’s definitely not hygienic.

    Riri-chan reluctantly washed her hands.

    Finally, I started to calm down.

    “But, you know, I’d be a little shocked if it were the other way around.”

    “The other way around?”

    “Yeah, you know… if it were… on you, Suzuna…”

    At first, I didn’t understand what she was trying to say with her mumbling, but I quickly caught on.

    “Don’t be ridiculous!”

    Seriously, what is she talking about?

    “I’d be worried about being treated like a germ.”

    Riri-chan finished washing her hands and dried them with a towel.

    I wouldn’t think it was dirty if it were the other way around.

    I only overreacted because it was on Riri-chan.

    Riri-chan, unaware of that, was worried, but I didn’t feel like explaining.

    I think my head would explode if I continued this strange conversation.

    “Come on, let’s go back.”

    Instead of a verbal response, I took Riri-chan’s hand and led her back to the room.

    “…Suzuna, how was it?”

    But Riri-chan was going to continue this strange conversation.

    “How was what?”

    “Earlier. Was it… good?”

    “…Why do you want to know that?”

    “Because I’d be happy if it was. It was my first time too, so I’m not confident, and I’d hate it if I hurt you.”

    I don’t really want to talk about what happened earlier in detail.

    I want to erase it from my memory because it’s embarrassing.

    She’s asking because she’s worried about my appearance and my reaction, but if we only consider what she did…

    “…You saw me… at the end.”

    “Yeah, I saw.”

    She answered instantly.

    That made my blood rush, and my face heated up.

    “It’s the same. It didn’t hurt, and I didn’t hate it.”

    “…I see. That’s good.”

    Riri-chan’s voice was gentle and satisfied.

    “It’s a good birthday.”

    I’m happy to hear her say that, but it also feels strange.

    It’s her birthday, but I’m the one who… received.

    It feels like it should be the other way around.

    So I do want to… do that for her someday.

    But I don’t know when, how, or what to do.

    I don’t think I can be as smooth as Riri-chan.

    But not doing it is also not an option.

    It’s strange for me to be the only one receiving.

    Thinking about it made me nervous, embarrassed, and uneasy.

    “Suzuna.”

    “Eh, what?”

    Riri-chan hugged me from behind.

    “…You’re heavy.”

    “Who are you calling fat?”

    “I didn’t say that.”

    She even nuzzled my cheek, clinging to me.

    “Let’s celebrate together every year from now on.”

    She asked, as if seeking confirmation.

    “…Of course.”

    “You’re not allowed to leave me.”

    How am I supposed to leave her now?

    Riri-chan might be able to handle it, but I definitely can’t.

    I think I’d be heartbroken and my mental state would crumble.

    Just imagining it makes my chest ache.

    “I won’t leave you.”

    “Ehehe…”

    Riri-chan kissed my cheek lightly.

    I feel like today’s kisses alone have surpassed the total number of kisses we’ve shared until now.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 89-90

    89 When Feelings Run High

    “Honestly, what is with that girl?”

    In the end, since Riri-chan and Kanaori-san would fight whenever they were together, I had them work separately.

    Once we made some progress, we decided that the rest of the cleanup could be handled by the class, and I saw Kanaori-san off.

    Everyone was intimidated by Kanaori-san, so I naturally ended up escorting her to the hallway.

    “Suzuna, you’re supposed to be over here!”

    Just as I thought that, Riri-chan’s angry voice called out from behind me, but…

    “Come on, the cleanup went really well thanks to Kanaori, so just be quiet.”

    “That’s different from Suzuna!”

    “Fine, fine, if you don’t be quiet, I’ll post pictures of you in your maid outfit all over social media.”

    “What?! When did you even…?”

    Tachibana-san was placating Riri-chan.

    I overheard something I couldn’t ignore, but I’ll leave it to Riri-chan, who was vehemently protesting.

    “Thank you for your help, Kanaori-san.”

    I bowed my head in the hallway.

    Thanks to her, it seems like we’ll finish within the allotted time.

    “No, I just did what was necessary. Don’t worry about it, Amatsuki-san.”

    As expected of Kanaori-san, she’s so magnanimous.

    “By the way, did things work out with… the matter you consulted me about during the cultural festival?”

    “Ah, um, well…”

    That’s right.

    I confided in Kanaori-san during the cultural festival, and she told me it was romantic love I felt for Riri-chan.

    “Yes… thanks to you, it… somehow worked out.”

    I’m not sure if it’s okay to tell Kanaori-san this.

    But I can’t just not answer after she listened to my worries.

    “I see. That’s good.”

    Contrary to my anxiety, Kanaori-san smiled.

    Maybe she’s genuinely happy for me.

    “It’s thanks to you, Kanaori-san. Thank you.”

    “No, I didn’t do anything. And I won’t pry, but please… conduct yourselves appropriately at school. I don’t want to have to reprimand you, Amatsuki-san.”

    “Ah, yes, we’ll be careful.”

    She’s so understanding and mature…

    “If you have any other concerns, please feel free to consult me.”

    Kanaori-san turned to leave, but—

    “Um, can I ask you one more thing?”

    “Yes, certainly. But that was… quicker than I expected.”

    She turned around in surprise, as if caught off guard.

    “Um… I want to give that person a birthday present, but what do you think I should get her?”

    “A present…? Honestly, I don’t have any experience with that, so I can’t offer any specific advice…”

    Kanaori-san pondered, even as she said that.

    “Of course, everyone has their preferences, but if it’s something you choose with genuine care, Amatsuki-san, I’m sure she’ll be happy with anything.”

    “Anything…?”

    “Yes. If someone can only be happy receiving something they specifically asked for, then they’re probably narrow-minded. If they truly care about you, they should appreciate your feelings, Amatsuki-san, and the effort you put into choosing the present.”

    “I see…”

    I might be being presumptuous, but I think Riri-chan would accept anything I give her with a smile.

    So it’s not about the gift itself, but the thought behind it.

    “But I can’t compare to your experience in that area, Amatsuki-san, so please disregard what I said.”

    “N-No! Not at all! Thank you very much!”

    “I’m glad I could be of help. Well then…”

    This time, Kanaori-san really left.

    “Suzuna! Forget about her and come back here!”

    “Ah, yes! I’m back!”

    Urged by Riri-chan’s irritated voice, I returned to the classroom.

    ◇◇◇

    “Ah, finally, it’s over.”

    Riri-chan stretched widely.

    The cleanup after the cultural festival was finished, and we were walking home together, as usual.

    “Y-Yeah.”

    “There was more heavy lifting than I expected. The boys went overboard with the decorations.”

    “That’s true.”

    “Well, thanks to that, we apparently had the highest sales, so I guess it was worth it…”

    “I see.”

    “Suzuna?”

    “Yeah, definitely.”

    “…Hello?”

    “I know, it happens.”

    “…Hey, are you even listening to me?!”

    “Ouch!”

    Riri-chan flicked my forehead.

    And it was pretty hard.

    “Why are you spacing out?”

    “Ah, I wasn’t spacing out…”

    “You were. We weren’t even having a conversation.”

    Ah, was I…?

    I was a little nervous, so my mind was elsewhere.

    “What’s wrong? Do you have something on your mind?”

    “Well, not really a problem, but…”

    I’m just trying to work up the courage to tell you.

    I’m so nervous about preparing myself mentally.

    “What is it? Come on, tell me. Your girlfriend will listen to anything.”

    “O-Okay, just don’t say it like that.”

    Emphasizing “girlfriend” makes it even harder to say.

    “Ah, there’s a park over there. Let’s talk there.”

    “Uh, y-yeah…”

    A park, a splash of green, a sudden break from the concrete jungle of the residential area.

    It wasn’t large, but the feeling of being separated from the surrounding space was somewhat calming.

    We sat down on a bench under the trees.

    “So, what’s wrong?”

    Riri-chan asked, crossing her legs.

    “Um, well, Riri-chan, your birthday is… coming up soon, right…?”

    “Yeah, it is.”

    “That day… I want to celebrate with you.”

    “Okay, and?”

    Riri-chan immediately uncrossed her legs and moved closer.

    This might be an acceptable distance for lovers, but I don’t think it’s appropriate in public.

    “I was wondering if you’re… free…”

    “Suzuna, did you forget?”

    “Eh, what…?”

    “I told you I’d clear my schedule for you, Suzuna.”

    “Ah, yeah… but I was wondering if it was really okay…”

    I’ve never celebrated anyone’s birthday before, so I’m nervous about asking.

    I think it’ll be fine, but I’d be worried if she refused.

    “Of course it’s okay! I’ll be with you, of course. I’m looking forward to it!”

    “H-Hey, Riri-chan!”

    Riri-chan snuggled up to me and even rubbed her cheek against mine.

    Riri-chan’s skin is so smooth, it feels nice, but…

    I’m more flustered by the closeness than the sensation.

    “What if someone sees us?”

    “It’s okay, no one’s around.”

    It’s true that no one was around, but we’re still in a park.

    Someone could come by at any time.

    “Besides, you want to be seen, don’t you, Suzuna?”

    “No, that’s…”

    I can’t deny it…

    But that doesn’t mean I should just admit it…

    “What should we do? Kiss?”

    “Huh? …Wh-Why so suddenly?”

    “Because I’m happy you invited me, Suzuna.”

    “Well, that’s only natural…”

    “Then it’s also natural for lovers to kiss.”

    “Ugh…”

    That’s not fair.

    “So, is it okay?”

    “…It’s neither good nor bad.”

    Riri-chan’s hands cupped my cheeks.

    Her hands held my face in place, forcing me to meet her gaze.

    “If you want to refuse, just push my hands away.”

    That’s unnecessary.

    She knows I won’t do that.

    Riri-chan is making sure I’m consenting.

    Riri-chan’s fingers tightened slightly.

    Her warmth reached me, and then our lips met.

    The third kiss felt much more… real than the first time.

    Riri-chan’s lips moved against mine, as if to envelop them.

    Then I felt something touch my tongue.

    “Mmn…!”

    A wet, slippery sensation.

    Riri-chan’s tongue touched mine.

    It traced my tongue, as if licking it.

    Wh-What is this…?

    As if sensing my surprise, Riri-chan pulled away.

    “Riri-chan, what are you doing?”

    “Eh…? A lover’s kiss…?”

    “I-I didn’t know you were going to do that!”

    “Well, it’s not something you’d say out loud, is it? And your face is bright red, Suzuna.”

    Her cheeks were also red, even as she said that.

    I wasn’t prepared for that, so I was surprised.

    “If you’re going to do something new, tell me beforehand!”

    “That’s too much to ask…”

    “Tell me!”

    “Well… it depends on the mood, doesn’t it?”

    Apparently, my invitation made Riri-chan very excited.

    I’m already flustered just from inviting her, so it’s unfair of her to make me even more flustered.


    90 Just the Two of Us: Hinase Riri’s Side

    Today is a school holiday, making up for the cultural festival.

    And it’s Riri-chan’s birthday.

    “It’s so hot…”

    We decided to celebrate at Riri-chan’s house, so I walked there wearing denim pants, a T-shirt, and a backpack.

    The end of July is the peak of summer heat.

    “I see, that’s why Riri-chan is always so energetic, because she was born in this season. It must be.”

    I entertained that illogical thought.

    Is this heat really just from the temperature, or is it because I’m nervous about Riri-chan’s birthday?

    I couldn’t tell.

    Anyway, I somehow endured the heat and arrived in front of Riri-chan’s apartment building.

    I rang the intercom.

    “Coming!”

    A cheerful voice came through the speaker, and the automatic door lock disengaged.

    It was much cooler inside the entrance than outside.

    I took the elevator to Riri-chan’s floor.

    I rang the intercom at her door.

    Click

    The door opened.

    “Suzuna, you made it!”

    “Eh?”

    Riri-chan jumped at me as soon as the door opened.

    Or rather, she hugged me.

    I quickly stepped inside and closed the door.

    “What if the neighbors saw us?”

    “You’re always so worried about what other people think, Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan was wearing shorts and a T-shirt.

    Being so close to her, with so much skin exposed, made me flustered.

    “It would be troublesome if they looked at us strangely.”

    “Strangely how?”

    “Well… if they thought we were… that kind of couple…”

    “We are that kind of couple, so it’s fine, isn’t it?”

    Please don’t say that while your arms are around my neck.

    This closeness fuels unwanted imaginations.

    “And won’t people find out eventually?”

    “I… wonder…”

    “They will. Because you’ll be with me forever, Suzuna.”

    “Ugh…”

    Riri-chan casually says things that make me embarrassed.

    “Well, I don’t intend to hide it anyway.”

    She says the most outrageous things so nonchalantly.

    “You don’t?”

    “No. It would be impossible to keep it a secret forever, wouldn’t it?”

    Is that so…? Maybe…

    “Well, I won’t be open about it as long as you want to keep it a secret, Suzuna. But that day will come eventually.”

    “That’s true…”

    I’m a little scared of people finding out that we’re dating.

    Partly because we’re both girls.

    But more than that, I don’t think I’m good enough for Riri-chan.

    I feel embarrassed.

    “Well, that doesn’t matter now. Come on in.”

    Riri-chan took my hand.

    “Ah, okay.”

    I entered her apartment.

    “Aren’t you hot wearing denim pants?”

    Riri-chan looked me up and down and said that as soon as I entered.

    She seems to have an issue with my outfit.

    “I am, but… this is all I have.”

    “Of course you’re hot. Why don’t you wear a skirt or shorts, Suzuna?”

    “No way, I don’t want to show my legs.”

    “That’s a waste. You have nice legs, Suzuna.”

    I’m happy to hear that, but…

    “You’re the only one who says that, Riri-chan.”

    “Well, no one else has seen them. You change so quickly at school, Suzuna.”

    “Because I don’t want to be seen.”

    And I also change when there are fewer people around, so the chances of being seen are quite low.

    “Well, that’s fine. It makes you feel like… you’re only mine, Suzuna.”

    Seemingly satisfied, Riri-chan brought over a tray with glasses.

    “This is iced tea.”

    “Ah, sorry. I’m making you do everything on your birthday…”

    “It’s fine, it’s fine. It’s nothing.”

    She placed the glasses on the low table.

    Riri-chan sat down in front of the bed, and I thought, “Now’s the time,” and steeled my resolve.

    I rummaged through my backpack and took out what I bought.

    “Here, it’s cake and some other sweets.”

    I handed her the box with the shop’s name written in cursive.

    “Oh! I was wondering why your backpack was so big.”

    Riri-chan’s eyes widened as she accepted the box.

    “And this is from that new shop that opened near the station, isn’t it?”

    “Yeah, I heard it’s good.”

    It’s based on online reviews.

    Sorry if they were fake.

    “Wow, thanks, Suzuna. It must have been hard to buy all this.”

    “Well… it was a bit crowded.”

    It was a painful crowd of fashionable people, a nightmare for someone with social anxiety.

    I would never go there if it wasn’t for Riri-chan’s birthday.

    “I bought a variety, so choose whichever one you like.”

    I bought a lot since I don’t know her preferences.

    This is another time when I’m reminded of how little I know about Riri-chan.

    I’m sure she wouldn’t hesitate this much if she were choosing something for me.

    “Okay, thanks.”

    Riri-chan picked up a slice of cheesecake and put it on a plate.

    “You like cheesecake?”

    “Yeah, I think I like it.”

    “I see. What else?”

    “Anything is fine.”

    No, I’m sure there are other things she likes.

    “What do you like the most?”

    “Eh, let me see…”

    She glanced at the contents of the box.

    She’s hesitating because it’s probably not in there.

    I think she’s avoiding saying it because she doesn’t want to make me feel bad.

    Riri-chan is always so subtly considerate of me.

    “It’s okay even if it’s not in here.”

    “Okay, hmm…”

    Riri-chan made a troubled expression, then reluctantly spoke.

    “Mont Blanc, I guess.”

    “Hmm…”

    As expected, it wasn’t among the things I bought.

    And I also realized that she likes sweets that aren’t too sweet. That’s unexpected.

    “Ah, but I like cheesecake just as much!”

    Riri-chan added quickly, as if trying to reassure me.

    She doesn’t have to worry about that.

    But this is fine.

    I want to know more about Riri-chan.

    “That was delicious.”

    “Yeah.”

    Riri-chan and I ate the cake while chatting, as usual.

    There were still other sweets left, but we took a break.

    Now’s the time.

    “Riri-chan.”

    “O-Oh.”

    Riri-chan’s voice was a bit tense, perhaps sensing my seriousness.

    I reached into my backpack again and handed her what I had grabbed.

    “Happy birthday!”

    “Thank… you…?”

    A black case rested in Riri-chan’s hands.

    That’s my present.

    “S-Suzuna-san…?”

    “Ah, open it.”

    She seemed like she wanted to say something, but I stopped her.

    I want her to see the present first.

    “O-Okay…”

    She opened the case.

    Inside was a silver chain with a small ring pendant.

    “A necklace…?”

    “Y-Yeah.”

    I saw Riri-chan wearing a necklace with her casual clothes, so I thought it would be okay.

    “N-No way… Suzuna, this is… too much.”

    “Eh?”

    I felt like I had been hit on the head.

    Riri-chan’s sudden flustered reaction made me panic.

    Eh, is it no good…?

    Is a necklace a bad present…?

    Ah, or does she not like the design?

    I-I’m sorry, I have no taste…

    “…I shouldn’t have chosen something like this…”

    I got ahead of myself.

    I’ll go back to the drawing board.

    Or rather, please erase this from your memory.

    “That’s not it, it’s just… it’s too much.”

    “Ah, okay, I know. I’m not good enough for you, Riri-chan. I got ahead of myself…”

    “That’s not what I mean! You gave me a stuffed animal, so I feel bad receiving something this… serious…”

    “…Hmm?”

    Apparently, she meant that our presents weren’t… equivalent.

    “That’s not true.”

    “The price is completely different.”

    “It’s silver.”

    It wasn’t that expensive.

    “Even so…”

    It’s rude to talk about prices, so Riri-chan didn’t press further.

    But I also didn’t want to give her something cheap or tacky.

    So I chose a brand I’ve heard of, even with my limited knowledge, so it should be a decent necklace.

    “Do you… like it…?”

    “Of course I do, since you chose it for me, Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan looked at me with a slightly reproachful look.

    A mixture of happiness and confusion… maybe?

    “I’m glad. Then try it on.”

    I moved behind Riri-chan.

    “Eh, Suzuna…”

    I took the necklace from her and clumsily fastened it around her neck.

    It shimmered against her skin.

    It suits her, and I think it’s cute.

    I chose a small one, so it’s not too flashy.

    “I’d be happy if you wore it…”

    “Of course I will!”

    “Whoa!”

    Riri-chan turned around and jumped at me again.

    My upper body sank into the bed.

    “Thank you, Suzuna. I’ll treasure it.”

    “Yeah, I’m glad.”

    Riri-chan genuinely seemed happy with my present.

    That makes me happier than anything.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 87-88

    87 Wanting to Know Your Preferences

    The cheerful alarm on my phone woke me up in the morning.

    The music alone irritated me, a stark contrast to my mood.

    “I’m so sleepy…”

    Maybe it’s because I was thinking strange things about the penguin plushies last night.

    Or maybe it’s because I was so excited about the cultural festival with Riri-chan.

    Anyway, I couldn’t sleep at all.

    “It’s probably both…”

    And today is the day for cleaning up after the cultural festival.

    I don’t feel like doing it at all; my motivation is zero.

    But I might be able to go about it more lightheartedly than previous cultural festivals.

    Thanks to Riri-chan.

    “…Hmm? Riri-chan?”

    Thinking about her made me realize something.

    I feel like I’m forgetting something important.

    I opened the calendar app on my phone and checked this month’s schedule.

    July 21st: Riri-chan’s birthday.

    “…Ah.”

    It was only three days away.

    ◇◇◇

    Just to be clear, I didn’t forget.

    Since I remembered it naturally like this, it’s been on my mind.

    It’s just that things have been hectic lately, with the sports festival, my birthday, and the cultural festival.

    So I was just… tired from all the changes.

    “Or rather, that’s not the main issue…”

    Thinking about it calmly, this is our first morning and commute to school as a couple.

    I’m a little nervous.

    Seeing Riri-chan’s glamorous silhouette from afar made my heart race.

    “Calm down, calm down, me…”

    I told myself.

    It’s okay, I just have to act normal.

    “G-Good morning, R-Riri-chan…”

    The worst.

    I stuttered badly.

    My weakness under pressure was on full display.

    Look, Riri-chan’s expression is… smug.

    “What’s wrong, Suzuna? Can’t you even say good morning anymore?”

    She peered into my face with a teasing smile.

    She’s beautiful, but her face is also annoying right now.

    I’ll bite her face if she does that again.

    Yes, that’s what I’ll do. I’ve decided.

    “I just did.”

    “You stuttered.”

    “Everyone stutters sometimes.”

    “That’s true. You like biting, don’t you?”

    …She’s seeing right through me.

    Riri-chan always sees through me, but it feels like her accuracy is increasing, and it’s starting to scare me.

    It’s like I can’t hide anything from her.

    After that, she kept teasing me about biting her, so I decided to leave her behind.

    “Suzuna, wait for me.”

    “I won’t.”

    Riri-chan followed me.

    Thinking about it calmly, there’s no way I can outrun Riri-chan, who’s more athletic.

    So I’ll just give up.

    There’s something more important.

    I have no idea what to get Riri-chan for her birthday.

    So I have no choice but to ask her directly.

    “What do you like, Riri-chan?”

    Riri-chan looked surprised.

    W-Was my question too blunt…?

    She’ll probably figure out it’s about her birthday.

    It’s not a secret, but it’s not something I’d openly announce either.

    Riri-chan gave me the penguins without saying anything.

    “Well…”

    Riri-chan suddenly became serious and thought about it.

    What? Is that something you have to think about?

    I thought it was something you’d answer casually.

    “You, Suzuna.”

    “…”

    Seriously…

    Stop with those jokes in the morning.

    I can’t even look at you.

    I decided to run away from Riri-chan, even though I knew it was futile.

    ◇◇◇

    “I wish the school would burn down.”

    As I was removing the maid cafe decorations in the classroom, someone made an arsonist-like remark.

    “Hey, Suzuna, wouldn’t it be great if the school burned down?”

    And it was Shindo-kun.

    He seemed to have called out to me, the closest person, since no one else responded to him.

    How annoying.

    “…Shindo-kun, stop messing around and get to work.”

    “How can you say that? Since the beginning of our second year, this is the moment I’ve been the most seriously troubled.”

    What are you talking about?

    Someone, please get this creepy guy away from me.

    “Why do you think that?”

    “Because this school is unhealthy.”

    “…”

    Coming from the person who’s supposed to embody the epitome of unhealthiness—a harem—that doesn’t sound very convincing…

    “Hey, stop looking at me with those pitying eyes. We’re in the same boat, you know.”

    I don’t care about anything else, but I find it offensive to be categorized with Shindo-kun.

    “In the same boat? How?”

    “Don’t make me say it. We’re both… single, aren’t we?”

    “…Hmm?”

    “The number of couples has exploded since the cultural festival started.”

    “Apparently.”

    “We’re… immune to that lovey-dovey stuff, aren’t we?”

    “…I see.”

    He brought up a topic that was difficult to respond to.

    “Hey, don’t freeze up. It’s a well-known fact.”

    “Uh, y-yeah…”

    “We’re both leftovers, so let’s get along.”

    “…Hmm.”

    I’ll remain noncommittal.

    “Hmm? Hey, Suzuna… that reaction… don’t tell me…”

    “Eh?”

    He’s strangely perceptive.

    I wish he wouldn’t use his childhood friend advantage at times like these.

    “Do you have a… boyfriend?”

    “…”

    That’s a subtle miss, as expected of the oblivious protagonist.

    “…No, I don’t.”

    I wasn’t lying.

    “Don’t scare me like that! I thought you left me behind!”

    “It’s fine… even if you leave me behind, Shindo-kun.”

    “We’re stuck together, I won’t abandon you.”

    “…Hmm.”

    I don’t need this connection.

    He should be talking to the other heroines, not me.

    I didn’t interfere with Shindo-kun’s cultural festival events, and as expected, nothing happened.

    He’s still single.

    What to do about the ending with him…

    It’s a problem I have to face, but I’m not in the right headspace for that right now.

    “Hey, while we’re at it, I have a question.”

    “Oh, what is it?”

    “What would you like to receive for your birthday?”

    “…Hmm, let me see.”

    Shindo-kun put his hand on his chin and thought about it.

    “Infinite love.”

    “…”

    So he does want a girlfriend.


    88 A Matter of Consultation

    “A birthday present? For Amatsuki Suzuna?”

    I was walking down the hallway to throw away the cardboard boxes we used for the maid cafe decorations when I happened to run into Shindo Kokona-chan.

    I don’t have many people I can consult with… or rather, almost none, so I decided to ask Kokona-chan.

    She seemed surprised, her voice rising an octave.

    “Yeah, what do you think I should get her?”

    “What do you mean, ‘what should I get her?’… That depends on the person.”

    A perfectly reasonable opinion.

    “Y-Yeah…”

    “Who is it? It’s unusual for you to give a present to anyone other than Onii-chan.”

    The fact that Shindo-kun is automatically excluded shows that Kokona-chan’s understanding of me has improved considerably.

    “It’s Riri-chan’s birthday.”

    “Well, obviously.”

    Kokona-chan didn’t seem particularly surprised, as if it was within her expectations.

    “Why are you even dating Hinase Riri…?”

    “Eh?”

    D-Dating…?

    H-How does Kokona-chan know…?!

    “What? You’re always together, acting all friendly.”

    “Ah, you mean… that…”

    That was close.

    I almost self-destructed.

    “It doesn’t make sense for you to be surprised when I’m trying to give her a birthday present.”

    “Yes, you’re absolutely right.”

    Kokona-chan is always harsh with me.

    “So, Kokona-chan, do you have any good ideas?”

    “How would I know what that girl likes?”

    “…Right.”

    “You’re the one who knows her, aren’t you?”

    “Well, that’s the thing, I don’t really know…”

    Even when I tried to think about it, I didn’t really know what Riri-chan likes.

    “You’re so insensitive. You should know that much if you’re close.”

    Kokona-chan’s words pierced my heart.

    “…You’re right.”

    We’re more than friends now; we’re dating.

    Even I think my understanding of her is lacking.

    Riri-chan tries to get to know me, but maybe I’ve been taking her for granted.

    “You haven’t done enough research. You’re supposed to do that beforehand.”

    “…Yes.”

    “If you don’t know, just ask her directly.”

    “…I guess that’s my last resort.”

    “So you’re not planning on asking her directly?”

    “No…”

    Riri-chan tried to figure out my preferences and gave me a present.

    So if possible, I want to do the same for her.

    “Well… then try to subtly ask Hinase Riri and find out.”

    “Yeah, I’ll do that. Thanks, Kokona-chan.”

    I have to thank Kokona-chan for making me realize my shortcomings.

    “…It’s just common sense. Don’t thank me for something like this.”

    Kokona-chan sniffled and walked away.

    I’m getting scolded even for thanking her.

    Human relationships are difficult.

    ◇◇◇

    The garbage disposal area is outside the school building.

    I changed from my indoor shoes to loafers and walked past the main gate.

    All the while, I kept thinking about Riri-chan’s birthday present.

    Riri-chan’s preferences…

    Even if I try to subtly ask her, she’ll probably see right through my lack of taste.

    I’m starting to think I have no choice but to ask her directly…

    “Oh, it’s here.”

    I almost walked past the garbage disposal area.

    That was close.

    “The door is open.”

    Is another student here?

    Should I come back later?

    It’s awkward to be in a closed space with someone I don’t know.

    Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.

    I turned around.

    “Oh, Suzuna-chan. Are you here to throw out the garbage too?”

    A familiar voice called out to me.

    “…Futaba-senpai.”

    “Hello, what a coincidence.”

    Futaba-senpai waved.

    “Are you thinking about something?”

    “Eh…”

    How did she know?

    “You almost walked past the garbage disposal area while holding a cardboard box, and then you were about to walk in the opposite direction.”

    …She saw everything.

    From an objective perspective, I do look suspicious.

    “W-Well… just a little…”

    “What’s wrong?”

    …Hmm.

    I feel like I already reached a conclusion after talking to Kokona-chan, but…

    It wouldn’t hurt to hear another person’s opinion.

    “I’m thinking about… what to get my friend for her birthday.”

    “Ah, that girl, huh?”

    Senpai is quick to pick up on things.

    “I was wondering what would be a good present.”

    “Hmm, hmm, then why don’t you give her… yourself, Suzuna-chan?”

    “…Excuse me?”

    Her Japanese suddenly became strange.

    “Like… tie a ribbon around yourself and say, ‘I’m your present!’… or something?”

    “Or something?! Who would be happy with that?”

    “I think she would be…?”

    I definitely chose the wrong person to consult with.

    “Ah, well, I would accept it.”

    “…Don’t talk about people like they’re objects.”

    “Well, in this case, ‘myself’ as a present means… that, you know?”

    “What do you mean?”

    “Offering your body.”

    “…Um, so that’s like…”

    That sounds… suggestive.

    “Like… friends with benefits?”

    I knew it!

    “It’s not ‘like’ that.”

    “I’m sure she’d be happy. That girl would.”

    “That’s not what I meant!”

    “…Isn’t it?”

    “It’s not!”

    “…Oh, my mistake.”

    She walked past me, not seeming particularly bothered.

    “Well, even if it’s not that kind of relationship… you could definitely win her over with that, Suzuna-chan.”

    “What are you even talking about?”

    Futaba-senpai is an enigma.

    ◇◇◇

    “I’m telling you, I’ll do it even if you don’t tell me to!”

    “Then do it. Now.”

    When I returned to the classroom, Riri-chan and Kanaori Reika were glaring at each other.

    The atmosphere was tense.

    “Apparently, our class is lagging behind in the cleanup. And when Kanaori came to help, Riri started complaining.”

    “Ah, I see…”

    Tachibana-san explained the situation to me since I was confused.

    It’s quite rare for her to talk to me.

    “We put a lot of effort into decorating the maid cafe, so it’s only natural that cleaning up will take time.”

    “That’s why I came to help.”

    “We don’t need your help. You should take care of your own class.”

    “My class is already finished.”

    “That was fast.”

    “I planned the cleanup in advance, so it was finished quickly.”

    As expected of Kanaori-san.

    She’s too efficient, planning not only the setup but also the cleanup.

    “Anyway, this class is significantly behind schedule. There might be complaints if the dismissal time varies too much. Please follow my instructions.”

    “We don’t need you. I can’t concentrate with you here.”

    “I wasn’t expecting anything from someone who lacks concentration in the first place.”

    “That’s too much!”

    “It’s a fair assessment.”

    They continued to bicker.

    Since it was a confrontation between the gal and the student council president, two of the most beautiful girls in Seiran Academy, no one dared to intervene…

    “Hey, Amatsuki, do something about that.”

    Tachibana-san casually pushed the difficult task onto me.

    “Me?”

    “You’re the only one who’s close to both of them, Amatsuki.”

    So that’s why she approached me…

    She’s sly…

    But I can’t refuse when asked…

    “U-Um… you two…”

    I hesitantly stepped between them.

    “Suzuna, listen to what this girl is—”

    “Amatsuki-san, listen to what this girl is—”

    They both started talking to me at the same time, then glared at each other again.

    “Suzuna came to talk to me. Not you.”

    “Amatsuki-san said ‘both of you,’ so that includes me. Has your comprehension also deteriorated?”

    This is impossible.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 85-86

    85 Before Falling Asleep

    “The fireworks are over.”

    The fireworks, the next most beautiful thing after Riri-chan, ended abruptly.

    That’s to be expected from school-scale fireworks.

    “Yeah. Our cultural festival is over too.”

    That signaled the end of the after-festival.

    We joined the crowd leaving the school.

    After walking for a while, the presence of others faded away.

    “I heard from Kaede earlier that the number of couples who started dating because of the cultural festival has exploded.”

    What an awkward topic.

    “H-Hmm…”

    “Last year, I was annoyed, thinking, ‘Starting to date at the cultural festival? So cliché,’ but this year, I can listen to it calmly.”

    But Riri-chan’s next words surprised me.

    “Even you get annoyed by that kind of thing, Riri-chan?”

    Romance is like a fairy tale to me, so unrealistic that I don’t feel anything.

    My heart naturally shuts down, maybe.

    “Of course! It’s not like I like being single.”

    Well, that’s probably true, considering Riri-chan’s social circle…

    But I still felt a sense of dissonance.

    “You could have started dating someone if you wanted to, Riri-chan.”

    After all, countless people confess to Hinase Riri.

    She’s incredibly popular.

    “Hmm… well, none of them felt… right.”

    “Felt right…?”

    After rejecting so many handsome guys, the only one who felt “right” was me…?

    Even I think that’s strange.

    “…Well, since it’s you, Suzuna, I’ll tell you. I’m not very good with… boys.”

    That was also news to me.

    “Really?”

    “Yeah, it’s not like I hate them or anything. It’s just… they’re not… romantically appealing to me…”

    “…I see.”

    So that’s why…

    That’s why Riri-chan is the only heroine who doesn’t interact with Shindo-kun.

    I’m sure there’s a reason for that, but it’s not something I should pry into.

    “Ah, but it’s not like I’m… interested in girls either. I just thought… maybe I’m not capable of romantic feelings.”

    But she ends up with Shindo-kun in the original story, so what is he, some kind of love guru?

    If I hadn’t snatched his route, he might be the one walking next to me right now.

    Thinking about that, it really was a fateful crossroads.

    “We’re alike.”

    I expressed my sympathy, not just because of that, but because I don’t want to let Riri-chan go.

    “You and me?”

    “Yeah, I also thought I wasn’t the type to have… those kinds of relationships.”

    I thought I’d live my life alone.

    “You’re the one who changed that, Suzuna.”

    “…Me? I didn’t do anything.”

    I don’t remember doing anything that significant.

    “Yes, you did.”

    “Whoa!”

    Riri-chan suddenly clung to my arm.

    “It’s fine, we’re… in that kind of relationship now.”

    Riri-chan quickly added, sensing my impending objection.

    I couldn’t argue with that.

    “Well, let’s not get into the details. I want to cherish the time we have together.”

    Riri-chan casually said something incredibly cheesy.

    I, unfortunately, don’t possess that kind of straightforwardness.

    “Yeah.”

    So I’ll at least nod in agreement.

    Because I feel the same way.

    ◇◇◇

    I arrived home.

    The room was dark. I flipped the switch, and the lights came on.

    It’s something I do every day without thinking, but today, it felt… different, a strange loneliness.

    It’s probably because of everything that happened today.

    “I should get ready for bed…”

    It was still early, but I was tired from all the unfamiliar activities.

    Sleepiness was quickly approaching.

    ◇◇◇

    “Haa…”

    Thump

    I landed on the bed.

    As my body relaxed, I realized how tired I was.

    …But this might be the first time…

    The cultural festival was always an event that reminded me of how out of place I was, not the wonderful experience everyone claimed it to be.

    So I was surprised that I enjoyed it so much today.

    Moreover, I even felt… sad that it was over.

    I never thought there would be a day when I wished it would continue.

    “You feel the same way, don’t you?”

    I spoke to the two penguins lying next to me.

    They didn’t reply, but their gentle silhouettes remained unchanged.

    “…Huh?”

    Looking closely, I noticed a slight difference in their size.

    The gray one was slightly smaller than the blue one.

    “…You’re like… Riri-chan and me.”

    Riri-chan is colorful and tall, while I’m… grayish, I’m not even sure if I have a color, and I feel… small.

    Maybe I’m thinking that because this is a present from Riri-chan.

    I’m lonely without Riri-chan, but these little ones she gave me offer a small comfort.

    They make me feel like Riri-chan is here.

    “…”

    Both penguins were lying on their backs on my bed.

    It felt a little lonely that they were both staring at the ceiling, even though they were together.

    I turned the penguins on their sides, so they were facing each other.

    I also made their flippers intertwine.

    “…There. You’re not lonely anymore, right?”

    There’s no reason for these close penguin friends to ignore each other.

    It’s much better for them to be together like this.

    Embracing each other…

    “N-No, I shouldn’t. It’s too early for you two.”

    I felt like I was making them do something inappropriate and turned the penguins back onto their backs.

    I felt embarrassed, even though no one was watching.

    I shouldn’t have imagined them as Riri-chan and me.

    Thinking about them embracing each other was a mistake.

    It made me remember what happened in the music room today.

    The unfinished… encounter with Riri-chan.

    The feeling of her lips, the pain of her bite on my ear, the sensation of her hand on my leg.

    My Secret Place, which she almost touched…

    Everything was new, and everything was stimulating.

    I don’t have the courage to initiate that kind of thing.

    But since we’re dating now, we’ll probably… do that kind of thing.

    I can’t imagine what will happen to me then.

    “…I should sleep.”

    I lay on my back, imitating the penguins.

    I wonder if Riri-chan will sleep next to me like these little ones someday.

    That thought made me feel embarrassed again.


    86 What It Means to Me: Hinase Riri’s Side

    “Morning…”

    The annoying sound of my phone alarm woke me up.

    Today is the day for cleaning up after the cultural festival.

    “…Such a pain.”

    I don’t feel like cleaning up after the festival at all.

    Because yesterday was filled with dreamlike events.

    It’s like a dream that Suzuna and I are dating now.

    But I’m afraid that once the school is cleaned up and everything is back to normal, I’ll wake up from this dream.

    I wish the dream would continue.

    “But I have to do what I have to do…”

    I don’t like doing troublesome things, but I’m aiming for university.

    I don’t want to reduce my attendance or lower my grades by skipping school.

    Since I’m not academically gifted, I don’t want to be held back by other factors.

    “‘Then why don’t you stop wearing makeup and wear your uniform properly?’”

    Kaede said that sarcastically.

    But that’s one thing, this is another.

    I can’t be myself if I stop caring about my appearance.

    And if I can’t be myself, I won’t be able to go to school, so it’s necessary.

    “‘I was stupid to even listen to you.’”

    Kaede dismissed me with those words.

    I know it’s contradictory, but I can’t help it; that’s just how I feel.

    I got out of bed and went to the living room.

    The living room window is large.

    There are almost no buildings in front of it, offering a view overlooking the city.

    It’s a spectacular view, I guess.

    But I see it every day alone, so I don’t feel anything anymore.

    “It’s boring to see anything alone, anyway.”

    That being said, I think I’m quite privileged.

    I’m not bragging, but people compliment my appearance.

    And I live a comfortable life.

    My dad only told me to “graduate from university,” he hasn’t said anything else.

    He lets me live in this high-rise apartment and hasn’t come home for years because of his work.

    I know I’m living a carefree life, a life that’s impossible for most high school students.

    But I’ve always felt like something was missing.

    ◇◇◇

    My mom died when I was born.

    I’ll never know what a mother figure is like.

    So my family consists of my dad and my older brother, and my concept of “men” is shaped by them.

    My brother is much older than me, and he got married and left home soon after I became aware of things.

    And my dad is always away from home because of his work.

    That relationship shaped my common sense.

    The common sense that men naturally leave me.

    It’s a difficult feeling to shake off.

    They flatter me with sweet words, but they’ll eventually disappear from my life.

    Thinking that, I couldn’t bring myself to truly love anyone.

    So even though I have friends, I thought I could never truly be with someone.

    “But then…”

    One girl completely changed my sense of loneliness.

    ◇◇◇

    I waited for Suzuna at our usual meeting spot.

    This is our first morning as a couple, so I’m a little nervous.

    I wonder if I can act normal…

    “G-Good morning, R-Riri-chan…”

    Suzuna appeared, looking even more nervous than me, so my nervousness quickly dissipated.

    “What’s wrong, Suzuna? Can’t you even say good morning anymore?”

    I peered into Suzuna’s face, forcing her to make eye contact.

    “I just did.”

    “You stuttered.”

    “Everyone stutters sometimes.”

    “That’s true. You like biting, don’t you?”

    Suzuna’s expression turned visibly sullen at those words.

    “…You’re talking about different kinds of biting, aren’t you?”

    “Hmm? What do you mean?”

    “…You’re using the word ‘bite’ in two different ways.”

    “Ah, you mean this?”

    I pretended not to understand and pointed at my inner thigh, over my skirt.

    There was still a clear mark where Suzuna bit me.

    “It’s fine, I let you bite me.”

    Suzuna’s expression turned defiant, and she sniffled.

    “…Which meaning?”

    “Both.”

    Saying words is one thing, but most people don’t like being bitten physically.

    “It’s fine with me. Either way.”

    But I’m okay with it.

    I can endure a little pain for the cute Suzuna.

    “…You want to be bitten?”

    Suzuna seemed momentarily taken aback, probably not expecting me to agree.

    “If that’s what you want, Suzuna. It’s fine.”

    “…That’s… not very interesting.”

    “Not interesting?”

    What’s with that response?

    “Yeah, it’s better to bite someone who doesn’t want to be bitten.”

    Suzuna casually says things that make me question her character.

    I think it’s strange that I’m okay with being bitten, but it’s also strange that Suzuna wants to bite me when I don’t want to be bitten.

    “That’s your way of showing affection, Suzuna, right? Of course, I’ll accept it.”

    “…That’s not what I’m doing.”

    I know Suzuna will deny it when I say that.

    Knowing that, I often phrase things this way to see her reaction.

    “Then what does it mean?”

    “Stress relief.”

    “You’re taking advantage of my willingness to accept it and biting me to relieve your stress. That’s still a form of affection.”

    “…That’s how you interpret it.”

    “Is there any other interpretation?”

    Suzuna might be unaware of it, but I think that’s what she means.

    “Since when have you been thinking that way?”

    “Pretty much from the beginning?”

    “…So you’ve been biting me multiple times, thinking it was a sign of affection from the beginning? You really are strange, Riri-chan.”

    Of course, I didn’t think it was romantic love.

    But I thought it was a sign of affection, at least.

    “No, no, you’re the strange one for biting people so many times.”

    “…Anyway, that’s not why I bite you. Don’t think about weird things.”

    Suzuna started walking ahead.

    She’s probably embarrassed, realizing what I said.

    She’s so cute.

    “Suzuna, wait for me.”

    “I won’t.”

    I quickened my pace and caught up to Suzuna.

    “…By the way…”

    “What?”

    Suzuna’s demeanor changed slightly.

    I sensed a certain resolve, like she had made up her mind about something.

    “What do you like, Riri-chan?”

    I didn’t expect such a basic question at this time.

    Is she testing me?

    “Well…”

    I decided to tell her the first thing that came to mind.

    “You, Suzuna.”

    “…”

    Suzuna’s eyes widened.

    “Answer me seriously.”

    “I am being serious.”

    Suzuna started walking faster.

    I sped up too.

    Unfortunately for her, I’m more athletic, so I can easily keep up.

    “Riri-chan, it’s morning, so let’s have a normal conversation.”

    “Why? It’s fine. We’re not just friends anymore.”

    I think this is okay since our relationship has deepened.

    “That’s exactly why I want you to act normal!”

    “Eh? Then it’s no different from before.”

    I want to cherish our changed relationship.

    I want to feel closer to Suzuna, who told me she likes me.

    “It’s… different because we’re not just friends anymore, it’s… real. It’s too stimulating.”

    “…Suzuna, you’re usually so cynical, and then you’re suddenly so pure.”

    “Shut up.”

    “You’re cute.”

    “I said, shut up!”

    Suzuna is trying to distance herself from me now, but even so, she’s someone I want to chase.

    I think this is what it means to like someone.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 83-84

    83 Sweets

    “So, Suzuna, what do you want to eat?”

    “…Um…”

    Riri-chan was still holding my hand.

    The more I thought about how awkward this situation was, the more my hands sweated, and I just wanted her to let go.

    I wasn’t even thinking about food.

    “If you don’t decide, I’ll keep holding your hand.”

    “It would be solved if you just let go…”

    “I’ll let go when we eat, so choose something.”

    Riri-chan was completely leaving the decision to me.

    The situation would only get worse if I stalled, so I had to decide quickly.

    But nothing caught my eye as I looked around the classroom projects.

    I thought about just randomly picking something, but I felt like the perceptive Riri-chan would see through me.

    I looked at the shops near the school gate through the window.

    “…Ah.”

    “Did you find something?”

    “Well, if I had to choose…”

    “What? Which one?”

    Riri-chan also looked out the window.

    Our shoulders touched.

    “R-Riri-chan, you’re too close.”

    “It’s natural for us to be close since we’re holding hands.”

    “Having our bodies touch is too much.”

    “Eh, you don’t like being close to me, Suzuna…?”

    “…”

    This is bad.

    My hands won’t stop sweating.

    If I keep having this kind of conversation with her, she’ll completely take control.

    I’ll change the subject.

    “Crêpes.”

    “…Crêpes?”

    I pointed at one of the stalls near the school gate.

    “So girly.”

    Riri-chan’s mouth dropped open.

    I am a girl, but what’s that supposed to mean?

    “…What do you mean by that?”

    “You want crêpes for lunch, Suzuna?”

    “Is that not allowed?”

    They’re selling them, so it’s fine, isn’t it?

    “No, I just thought… you’d want something… more substantial? Crêpes are dessert.”

    “As long as I’m full, it’s fine.”

    I’m not picky.

    As long as my stomach is full.

    “Well, you’re not going to be full with that, are you?”

    Riri-chan doesn’t seem to approve of having sweets for lunch.

    Then she should have said so from the beginning.

    “If you’re that against it, you can choose, Riri-chan. Anything is fine with me.”

    “That’s not what I’m saying!”

    “…You’re so troublesome, Riri-chan.”

    “Ah, sorry, sorry. Okay, let’s do that.”

    Riri-chan led me towards the entrance.

    She still wouldn’t let go of my hand.

    ◇◇◇

    “One crêpe, please.”

    Riri-chan placed the order at the third-year stall.

    “Thank you. I’ll make it right away.”

    It felt hotter outside than in the hallway because of the sun.

    Making crêpes on a hot plate under this scorching sun must be hell.

    The cultural festival is tough.

    “Here you go.”

    “Thank you.”

    Riri-chan paid and received the crêpe.

    …Wait a minute.

    “Riri-chan, what about mine?”

    I was just watching silently because she was doing everything, but it’s just one crêpe, and I’ll pay for it.

    Did she forget about me?

    She’s still holding my hand.

    “You have one.”

    Riri-chan held up the crêpe she received.

    “No… I’ll pay for it.”

    “I’ll buy it for you.”

    “That’s okay, there’s no reason for you to buy it for me.”

    “For my cute girlfriend, what other reason do I need?”

    “…”

    This girl…

    My heart can’t take this…

    “It’s too hot here, and there’s nowhere to sit, so let’s move.”

    “Ah, um…”

    Riri-chan completely ignored what I said.

    ◇◇◇

    We went to the field and sat down on a bench in the shade.

    “Hey, Riri-chan, let go of my hand.”

    “No.”

    “That’s not fair. What about the crêpe?”

    The crêpe in Riri-chan’s right hand was just… hanging there.

    “You’re going to eat it, Suzuna.”

    “Then give it to me.”

    And let go of my hand.

    “Okay, here.”

    Riri-chan extended her hand holding the crêpe.

    Towards my mouth.

    “…”

    “What’s wrong? Aren’t you going to eat it?”

    “I want to eat it, so please give it to me.”

    “Just eat it like this.”

    This is like feeding a pet.

    “Come on, Suzuna, say ‘ahh.’”

    “…Why do you always want to feed me, Riri-chan?”

    This has happened a few times before. Riri-chan seems to like feeding me.

    Even so, this is inefficient, and I want her to let go of my hand.

    “Because it’s cute when you eat, Suzuna.”

    She said something that didn’t make sense with a straight face.

    “I’ll eat it normally.”

    And let go of my hand.

    “No. I won’t let go unless you say ‘ahh.’”

    “You’re changing the rules.”

    “I am.”

    That’s unreasonable.

    “I can feel your hand getting sweaty, Suzuna.”

    “Stop it, seriously!”

    I don’t usually sweat, but it’s hot outside, so I’m sweating even more.

    The timing couldn’t be worse.

    “Here you go.”

    She brought the crêpe to my mouth.

    The sweet scent of the crêpe wafted through the air.

    …I guess it can’t be helped.

    I gave up and took a bite.

    The crêpe was thin and soft, the sweetness of the whipped cream and the fresh juiciness of the strawberries melting in my mouth.

    I chewed and swallowed.

    “Is it good?”

    “…Yeah.”

    What is she making me do?

    “Here, eat more.”

    She pushed the crêpe closer again.

    “Are you planning on feeding me the whole thing…?”

    “Just until it’s no longer sticking out of the wrapper.”

    It’s just difficult for her to feed me after that, isn’t it?

    …Well, it’s fine. It’ll be over soon.

    I obediently took a few more bites.

    “You have a small mouth, Suzuna.”

    “…Don’t look.”

    What is she staring at?

    Anyway, the crêpe was no longer sticking out of the wrapper.

    “See? It’s fine. Give me the rest.”

    “Okay, okay, I guess it can’t be helped.”

    It’s strange that it’s like I’m the one who compromised.

    Riri-chan obediently handed me the crêpe.

    “You should hold it with both hands, it’s going to fall apart.”

    “Ah, okay.”

    I took the crêpe with both hands, as instructed.

    “You have some cream on your cheek, Suzuna.”

    “Eh, really?”

    I hesitated for a moment, wondering what to do since both my hands were occupied with the crêpe. That was my mistake.

    “I’ll get it for you.”

    “Eh…”

    Riri-chan stood up from the bench and moved closer, her face near my cheek.

    She could have just reached out, but she was strangely close.

    Lick

    I felt her tongue against my cheek.

    “Hey, Riri-chan!”

    Riri-chan, still standing, looked away as she swirled her tongue around in her mouth.

    She seemed to be savoring the cream. After a while, she finally looked at me.

    “You’re sweet, Suzuna.”

    “I’m not sweet! The cream is sweet!”

    “Really? Then let me check if you’re really not sweet…”

    Saying that, Riri-chan bent down and moved closer to my cheek again.

    She’s going to lick my cheek again!

    “Idiot!”

    “Mmmgh!”

    I retaliated by shoving the crêpe into Riri-chan’s mouth.

    The wrapper got bent, but I think the crêpe reached her mouth.

    “See? It tastes like crêpe, right?”

    “…No, I think your cheek was sweeter, Suzuna.”

    “You’re still saying that?!”

    There was cream on Riri-chan’s cheek after she pulled away from the crêpe.

    In that case…

    “Oh, I got some on me too.”

    Riri-chan noticed and scooped up the cream with her index finger.

    “Riri-chan!”

    “Whoa!”

    I called out to her in a louder-than-usual voice, and she froze for a moment.

    I stood up and put her index finger in my mouth.

    “Eh?!”

    I licked her finger clean.

    “How’s that?”

    “Suzuna…”

    …Wait a minute.

    Riri-chan seems… happy.

    She’s grinning.

    Isn’t this… backfiring?

    “Ehehe.”

    Ah, yeah, it is.

    She’s enjoying it.

    “So, Suzuna, how did my finger taste?”

    …It was sweet.


    84 Talking About the Future

    After that, Riri-chan bought some yakisoba and onigiri and ate them normally.

    “Suzuna, are you really okay with just a crêpe?”

    “Ah, yeah…”

    It was satisfying to watch Riri-chan eat so heartily.

    “You were hungry, weren’t you, Riri-chan?”

    “I was, but… you’re not thinking I’m eating too much, are you?”

    Riri-chan gave me a look.

    “I’m not. I was actually thinking of buying you something else since it didn’t seem like enough.”

    “Don’t! Seriously, don’t!”

    She stopped me with a serious tone.

    “Ah, were you full?”

    “The opposite, the opposite.”

    “The opposite?”

    “I can easily eat more, so I have to hold back.”

    “…Ah.”

    So that’s what she meant.

    “You’re so lucky, Suzuna, being full from just a crêpe. You’re like a fairy tale creature.”

    “No… there’s no such thing as a gloomy fairy tale creature.”

    “Yes, there is. You’re cute, Suzuna.”

    We’re talking about different things.

    And she doesn’t have to call me cute every time, it makes me uncomfortable.

    “I envy people who can eat a lot, like you, Riri-chan.”

    “What’s so good about that…? You have no idea how much I struggle with this…”

    Riri-chan sighed and swung her legs.

    That childish gesture was cute.

    “…Well, since we’ve eaten, should we check out the other projects?”

    “Yeah.”

    As we walked back to the school building, I noticed that Riri-chan was attracting attention from everyone we passed, regardless of their gender, year, or even if they were from another school.

    She really is eye-catching.

    “What’s wrong, Suzuna?”

    Riri-chan immediately noticed my change in demeanor, even though I didn’t say anything.

    She really can see right through me.

    “Well, I just feel… out of place walking with you, Riri-chan.”

    It’s become normal in the classroom, and I’ve gotten used to it, strangely enough.

    But in a different environment, I’m reminded of how dazzling she is.

    I think I’m less jealous now, but at the same time, I feel more insecure, like I’m not good enough for her.

    Feelings are truly complicated.

    “You’re overthinking it.”

    “…I wonder.”

    “You are.”

    Riri-chan patted my head.

    “And I’m more important than anyone else, right?”

    “That’s… true, but…”

    “Then it’s fine since I’m saying it’s fine.”

    I wish it were that easy to just switch off my thoughts.

    I’m not that strong.

    I’m the type of person who keeps overthinking things.

    “Come on, tell me if there’s anywhere you want to go.”

    “Ah, okay…”

    But that’s why…

    Riri-chan, who leads me by the hand like this, might be the right person for me.

    ◇◇◇

    Night fell.

    The after-festival had begun, and there was a live band playing in the gymnasium.

    Some people gathered there, while others chatted and relaxed in their favorite spots.

    We were the latter, wandering the hallways together.

    Being at school at night felt surreal and a little scary, but I also felt safe with Riri-chan by my side.

    “Hey, Suzuna, what are you planning to do after graduation?”

    Riri-chan suddenly asked.

    “…I haven’t really thought about it.”

    It’s only been about three months since I was reborn into this dating sim world.

    I’ve been so preoccupied with the drastic changes in my life and the storyline that I haven’t thought about the future at all.

    “We’re already second-years, so shouldn’t we start thinking about it?”

    “I guess…”

    No, that’s an excuse.

    I haven’t thought about the future since I was the original Yukitsuki Mashiro.

    I didn’t have anything I wanted to be, and I just chose a high school based on my grades, without any particular reason.

    It was only natural for me to give up on a future that even my own parents weren’t interested in.

    So I can’t think about what to do with my future.

    “Are you thinking of going to college?”

    “…I don’t know.”

    I don’t have anything I want to study in college.

    And I don’t have a specific career in mind either…

    “My parents are telling me to go to college.”

    “I see.”

    Even though Riri-chan isn’t a top student, Seiran Academy is a preparatory school.

    She’ll probably be able to get into a college somewhere.

    “But I don’t want to leave this city, so I’m thinking of going to a nearby university.”

    “…Hmm.”

    I envy her for being able to decide so clearly.

    I can’t even make that decision.

    “Haven’t your parents said anything, Suzuna?”

    “Not really… they said I can do what I want.”

    Amatsuki Suzuna has a memory of her parents telling her that.

    “Then let’s go to the same university.”

    “…Eh?”

    That was an unexpected suggestion.

    “Well, even if it’s not the same one… this city is pretty big, so there are a lot of universities. You should also go to a university in this area, Suzuna. I can work hard to match your academic level.”

    Riri-chan said that with a serious expression.

    “…Why?”

    “Why? Because I want to be with you, Suzuna.”

    “With me…”

    “I don’t want a job so badly that I’d defy my parents, and if I go to college, I can spend time with you, Suzuna. Don’t you think it’s a good idea?”

    …This is the first time…

    Someone has cared about my future.

    Someone has wished for a future with me.

    “…It might be a good idea.”

    “Right? Then let’s think about it.”

    Just having someone like that gives me a sense of direction.

    I felt like I could decide on a path, a path to a future with Riri-chan.

    “Thank you, Riri-chan.”

    “It’s nothing to be thankful for. It’s mutual.”

    Riri-chan probably says that because she doesn’t know.

    Only Riri-chan can save me from the loneliness that has always been with me.

    Bang

    A burst of light flashed through the window, accompanied by an explosive sound.

    Fireworks.

    “Ahaha, perfect timing! It’s like they’re celebrating our future, isn’t it?”

    Riri-chan looked up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

    I thought her profile was much more beautiful than the fireworks.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 81-82

    81 Cute Girl: Hinase Riri’s Side

    I walked down the hallway, hand-in-hand with Suzuna.

    Suzuna’s hand is always warm.

    But today, I couldn’t feel the warmth as much.

    …It’s probably because my own body temperature is higher than usual.

    ◇◇◇

    “It’s your fault for making me so unstable. So take responsibility.”

    “This is… what it means to… like someone, right?”

    “This is the feeling you taught me, Riri-chan. So teach me… what to do next…”

    “Hey, what should I do? How can I feel better? I wish I hadn’t learned this if it’s going to make me feel this way.”

    ◇◇◇

    Remembering Suzuna, collapsed on the floor, baring her heart to me, made my body heat up.

    No one has ever spoken to me so directly, and the gap between that and her usual image was overwhelming.

    To think that Suzuna, so delicate and hesitant to change our relationship, felt that way about me…

    And she even put it into words…

    I’m falling for her even more.

    I’m so happy that our feelings are mutual.

    “R-Riri-chan…”

    Suzuna’s voice called out from behind me.

    “What’s wrong?”

    Suzuna was looking down.

    She often does that, but today, it seemed more pronounced.

    “Ah, you’re walking a little too fast.”

    “Ah! Sorry, sorry!”

    I can’t help it.

    I got so excited that I unconsciously quickened my pace.

    I have to be more mindful since Suzuna is smaller than me.

    Even that is cute, though.

    “No, it’s fine. We have to hurry back.”

    Suzuna sighed as she spoke, and I couldn’t help but look at her lips.

    Suzuna’s lips look thin at first glance, but they were actually quite soft.

    I thought about kissing her again…

    “Riri-chan? Aren’t you coming?”

    “Ah, right. There’s no need to stop.”

    This is bad, bad.

    I was having inappropriate thoughts about Suzuna again.

    I started walking again, trying to shake off those thoughts.

    …But it can’t be helped.

    She confessed her feelings, let me kiss her, and almost let me go further.

    Thinking about it calmly, isn’t it a miracle that Suzuna would allow me to do that much?

    So I can’t help but think about it.

    How surprisingly slender Suzuna’s legs are, how her skin is smooth and dry even on such a hot day.

    How her voice gets higher and cuter when she’s feeling something…

    Ah, I can’t get enough of that Suzuna.

    “R-Riri-chan, you’re walking too fast…!”

    “Eh, really?”

    Not again, I thought, and slowed down.

    I might have unconsciously quickened my pace again, lost in thought… or rather, daydreaming about Suzuna.

    “Are you doing this on purpose…?”

    “No, of course not.”

    “You’re saying that, but you’re actually angry, aren’t you?”

    “Angry…? About what?”

    I don’t think there’s anything for me to be angry at Suzuna about today.

    “You’re angry because I bit your leg.”

    Ah, that’s right… I forgot.

    The aftermath was so overwhelming that I forgot about it.

    “I’m not angry. Or rather, I forgot about it.”

    “Lies. You wouldn’t normally speed up like that.”

    W-Well… it’s not normal.

    But that’s why it happened…

    “And you were walking even faster than before.”

    “Eh, seriously?”

    My unconscious is scary.

    How oblivious can I be?

    But I can’t tell that to Suzuna…

    “Riri-chan, you pushed my head away when I bit you. You were angry, weren’t you?”

    “No, no, that’s not true! It just… hurt a little too much, so it was a reflex…”

    I wasn’t really angry.

    But Suzuna’s biting habit has gotten a bit… intense lately.

    I think she should be aware of that.

    It would be fine if she were a little gentler.

    “It hurt so much that you pushed me to the floor?”

    “Well, that’s… true, but…”

    And please don’t remind me of that now.

    It makes me remember what happened afterward.

    Ah, impure thoughts! More impure thoughts!

    To end this topic, I decided to offer convincing proof.

    “Look, see? There’s a mark! Doesn’t it look painful?”

    I lifted my skirt and showed Suzuna the bite mark on my thigh.

    There was a clear, large, red mark.

    It looked quite painful.

    “…”

    Suzuna quickly looked away.

    Why?

    “Suzuna? What’s wrong? Finally realizing how painful your actions were?”

    “Put it down.”

    “Huh?”

    “Just put your skirt down. Don’t show me your leg.”

    …What’s the meaning of this?

    She’s the one who bit me, and now she doesn’t want to see the mark?

    I don’t understand.

    “But if you don’t show me, I can’t convey how much it hurt.”

    “It’s fine, I don’t want to see it.”

    “Even though you bit me?”

    “I don’t want to see it.”

    …Suzuna’s ears seem red.

    “Is there a reason you don’t want to see it?”

    “There is.”

    “Why?”

    “Just because.”

    “You were the one who lifted my skirt and looked earlier.”

    “That was then. And you were the one who was embarrassed, so why are you acting so nonchalant now?”

    “It’s embarrassing to be seen without warning, but it’s fine if there’s a reason, and I’m showing you on purpose.”

    “That’s so arbitrary.”

    “That’s how it is.”

    Even I think I’m being inconsistent.

    “What about you, Suzuna? Why can you look at it before but not now…?”

    “W-Well, it’s obvious! We were about to… do that earlier… Showing you my leg now would have a different meaning…”

    “Ah… I see…”

    I finally understood why Suzuna blushed and didn’t want to see my leg.

    Hearing that made me feel embarrassed too, so I quickly lowered my skirt.

    “S-So you think about those things too, Suzuna…”

    “O-Of course I do! Anyone would… after that…”

    “After… that…?”

    “Don’t make me say it! I’m definitely not saying it!”

    “Oh, hmm…”

    That’s a little disappointing.

    But I’m also happy that she’s thinking about the same things.

    “Anyway, I’m not angry. I was just lost in thought and unconsciously sped up.”

    “Lost in thought about what?”

    “Well…”

    Well, since Suzuna told me…

    It wouldn’t be fair for me to hide it either.

    “Like… what we were doing in the music room earlier…”

    “…A-Ah, uh…”

    Suzuna’s ears turned bright red.

    Maybe I shouldn’t have said that.

    “…You pervert…”

    And I got called a pervert.

    “Hey, we’re both in the same boat!”

    “Don’t think about that!”

    “You were thinking about it too, Suzuna.”

    “That’s because you showed me your leg. You were thinking about it on your own, so you’re the pervert!”

    Wh-What kind of logic is that…?

    “Then I remembered because I saw your lips!”

    “M-My li—That’s normal! Should I cover them with a mask?”

    A-Ah… well, that’s true.

    “Pervert, Riri, you pervert.”

    “I don’t want to hear that from the girl who bit my leg!”

    “So you are angry!”

    “I’m not!”

    I’m sorry, Suzuna, but…

    It’s cute how you’re hiding your embarrassment by raising your voice.


    82 My Body Reacts

    “Riri, aren’t you a little too late?”

    “Sorry, sorry.”

    When we returned to the classroom, Riri-chan was being scolded by Tachibana-san.

    Since they’re busy, it’s natural for her to be angry if Riri-chan is this late.

    And since I’m the reason, I felt bad.

    “How can it take this long to walk a lost boy from another school to the exit?”

    Ah…

    That’s right, Riri-chan was walking with an unfamiliar boy, and I got fired up seeing that, but…

    He really was a stranger.

    Oh no…

    I feel even more guilty…

    “So, I said I’m sorry.”

    “Well… it’s fine. Did you manage to see him off?”

    “…P-Probably.”

    “Probably?”

    “He wasn’t there anymore, so he’s probably fine.”

    “Hmm? Where were you, and what were you doing, Riri?”

    Riri-chan’s actions were completely inexplicable.

    I should just tell them it’s my fault…

    “Excuse me, can we order?”

    “Ah, yes!”

    Riri-chan immediately responded to the customer’s call.

    “Ah, Riri, we were still talking…”

    She seamlessly switched to work mode and shut down Tachibana-san’s question.

    That’s impressive.

    “Seriously…”

    Tachibana-san seemed to give up and went back to work.

    “Amatsuki-san? Did you bring the ingredients?”

    “Ah, yes. Sorry I’m late.”

    I handed the plastic bag to the leader.

    “No, it’s fine, we still had some left. Let me know if you need anything else.”

    So, nothing happened to me…

    I had nothing else to do, so I decided to observe the maid cafe again.

    “Have a nice day, miss.”

    Riri-chan saw off two girls from a lower year.

    “D-Did you see…? That was Hinase Riri-senpai, wasn’t it?”

    “She was so cute!”

    Fufu…

    If this were me from a while ago, just hearing those words would have messed with my head.

    But I’m different now.

    I’m calm enough to listen to gossip.

    That’s right, that’s right, Riri-chan is cute.

    “Her usual gal aura was gone, so she was twice as cute, wasn’t she?”

    “Yeah, no one would be able to resist her like that.”

    …Ah, maybe not.

    Hearing that made me feel… complicated.

    I like the cute Riri-chan, but a popular Riri-chan is a different story.

    The thought of so many people looking at her with those eyes made me feel restless…

    “Suzuna.”

    “Ah, yes!”

    Riri-chan suddenly appeared next to me.

    “I’m done with my shift.”

    “Ah, I see…”

    The maid cafe shifts are divided into morning and afternoon.

    But since we’re running low on ingredients, the people on the afternoon shift might not have much to do.

    “You’re only working in the morning too, right, Suzuna?”

    “Yeah.”

    This beautiful, cute girl… likes me.

    It didn’t feel real earlier.

    Now that I’ve calmed down and processed the situation, it still doesn’t make sense.

    Is this really happening…?

    “So, we have free time. Let’s look around together.”

    “O-Okay.”

    Riri-chan took my hand, and we left the classroom.

    “Maid outfits really don’t suit me.”

    Riri-chan had changed back into her uniform.

    Her sleeves were rolled up, her blouse unbuttoned to the second button, and her skirt was above her knees.

    She was back to her usual self.

    “It suited you, though.”

    “But it’s hard to move in. Forget it.”

    …I wonder why.

    When she was in her maid outfit, it felt unreal, but seeing her in her uniform suddenly made it feel real.

    It made Riri-chan feel closer…

    “Suzuna, are you hungry?”

    “I’m… normal, I guess…”

    As it got closer to lunchtime, the number of students from other schools and their families increased, making the hallway even more crowded.

    Riri-chan suggested we get something to eat.

    “Is there anything you want to eat? Well, I don’t know if they have it here, but…”

    “A-Anything is fine…”

    Anything Riri-chan likes is fine.

    I don’t have any particular requests.

    “What about drinks? Want to buy something?”

    “No, either way is fine…”

    I’ll drink if there is something, and I won’t if there isn’t.

    “…Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan suddenly stopped.

    “Yes?”

    “…You’re being stiff.”

    Stiff?

    Is she talking about our joined hands?

    “Don’t look at my hands.”

    Apparently not.

    “Your attitude, your reactions.”

    “E-Eh, is that so…?”

    “You’re being… very indifferent, distant.”

    “I’m not trying to be…”

    Riri-chan looked at me with a puzzled expression.

    Please don’t stare at me like that…

    “Why are you looking away?”

    “Because you’re looking at me, Riri-chan.”

    “It’s normal to look at you, Suzuna.”

    “No, don’t look.”

    “That’s weird.”

    She might be right.

    But I don’t know what’s normal anymore.

    I don’t know what to do.

    Ah, I’m overthinking it, and my hands are starting to sweat…

    “R-Riri-chan, let go of my hand.”

    “Eh, what? You’re pushing me away even more? What’s going on?”

    “No, it’s not that… you know, right?”

    If this continues, my sweat will get on Riri-chan’s hand…

    “No, no, that’s not it. You’re trying to run away.”

    “I-I’m not running away! I’m not a child!”

    “You were running away all the time at first.”

    “That was then!”

    “Your attitude is similar to back then.”

    Seriously…

    Why is she getting closer when I say that?

    Her face is too close, I can smell her scent, and I don’t know where to look.

    And thinking about all that is making my hands sweat even more.

    “J-Just… l-let go.”

    “Absolutely not! You have to tell me why you’re being so distant!”

    Riri-chan’s grip tightened.

    N-No, stop it!

    My sweaty hands, my dirty sweat is getting on Riri-chan’s beautiful hands!

    Okay, I’ll endure it and tell her, since I feel bad.

    “My… my hands are sweating! It’s embarrassing, so let go!”

    “Hmm? …Ah, well, now that you mention it…”

    Riri-chan squeezed my hand to check.

    “No, stop it!”

    “That’s unusual. You don’t usually sweat, Suzuna.”

    Why is she calmly analyzing this?!

    “It’s gross, isn’t it? So let go!”

    “It’s fine, yours isn’t gross, Suzuna.”

    Why is she nodding with such a nice smile? Is she crazy?

    “Just… let… go…”

    I tried to pull my hand away with my other hand, but it was no use.

    Ah, her grip is too strong…

    “So why are you acting like this and sweating so much? You’re not sick, are you?”

    “…It’s… nothing, okay?”

    “No, I won’t let go until you tell me. And stop being so uncute.”

    She’s squeezing my hand again.

    She can definitely feel the moisture.

    This is impossible!

    “Okay, I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!”

    “Go ahead.”

    …Damn it.

    Riri-chan always has the upper hand…

    “…I-I’m… embarrassed.”

    “Embarrassed?”

    “W-Well… you know… we’re… d-d-dating… now, and…”

    “Yeah, we are.”

    Why can she say that so casually?

    Am I the strange one?

    “Thinking about that… makes you seem like a different person, Riri-chan… And I wonder if you see me differently too… and all sorts of things…”

    “…Oh!”

    Riri-chan’s eyes widened for the first time.

    “Suzuna, you’re so cute!”

    “Wh-What is?”

    “You’re so conscious of me that you’re embarrassed, aren’t you?”

    “…I’m not embarrassed!”

    “Look me in the eye and say that.”

    That’s impossible.

    “See? I told you. Now let go.”

    “…Hmm? Fufu.”

    She squeezed my hand tighter.

    “R-Riri-chan! That’s not what you said!”

    “Sorry, you’re too cute, so I don’t want to let go.”

    “Th-That doesn’t make sense!”

    “Come on, let’s go.”

    “W-Wait…!”

    She’s a liar!

    Riri-chan isn’t listening to me at all.

    Th-This is embarrassing…

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 79-80

    79 Entwined

    Riri-chan’s lips were on mine.

    Soft and warm.

    A sweet fragrance, Riri-chan’s scent, wafted through the air.

    Riri-chan’s long eyelashes, her eyes closed, were right in front of me.

    My first kiss.

    The suddenness of it left me speechless.

    After a while, our lips naturally parted.

    “…”

    “…”

    Silence between us.

    But Riri-chan looked directly at me.

    Her eyes seemed to burn hotter than usual.

    This… seriousness… is what I wanted.

    “R-Riri-chan, this is…”

    “This is the answer.”

    “The answer…?”

    A kiss as a response to a confession.

    Is that… what this means?

    “Yeah, don’t you understand?”

    “Well, I think I do, but… I want to hear you say i—mmn”

    Riri-chan didn’t wait for me to finish and covered my mouth with hers again.

    The second kiss was more aggressive than the first, her lips devouring mine.

    Riri-chan’s lips pressed against mine repeatedly.

    Each time, it felt like our saliva mingled, becoming indistinguishable.

    It felt… indecent.

    The second kiss was long.

    “…Haa… Riri-chan, I… I can’t breathe…”

    I was nervous because it was my first kiss, and I didn’t know when to breathe.

    “Calm down, Suzuna.”

    “I can’t! You might be used to this, Riri-chan, but I’ve never done this before…”

    “This is my first time too.”

    Her face was too close, our bodies pressed together.

    So her voice resonated directly in my ears, making my heart pound.

    “Suzuna…”

    “Eh, ah, wait…?!”

    Riri-chan leaned over me.

    Before I could resist, I was pushed down, my gaze fixed on the ceiling.

    Riri-chan looked down at me, her long hair brushing against my cheek.

    I didn’t notice it earlier because of the pain, but the floor against my back was cold.

    “R-Riri-chan…? Um, let’s… sit up and talk…?”

    I just want to hear her response to my confession.

    I have a feeling it will be positive.

    So I want to talk to her, not do this.

    I tried to push myself up with my elbows.

    “No.”

    “Oof.”

    She pinned my arms to the floor.

    Riri-chan was straddling me, and she was stronger than me, so I couldn’t move at all.

    “Just stay still.”

    Riri-chan’s voice was lower than usual.

    It felt like I was seeing a side of her I didn’t know, and I was filled with both anticipation and anxiety.

    “Um, what is… this…?”

    “It’s your fault, Suzuna. I was trying to hold back, but…”

    “H-Hold back… from what…?”

    She placed her hand on top of mine.

    Not just holding hands, but intertwining our fingers.

    “If you bring me to a deserted place like this and suddenly tell me you like me… I can’t stop myself.”

    “C-Can’t stop…?”

    What is she talking about…?

    It seems like we’re on the same page, but also not.

    “Listen to me for once.”

    Riri-chan’s tongue traced a wet path along my neck.

    She moved upwards, her lips brushing against my cheek and then my earlobe.

    “Riri-chan, wh-where are you biting…?”

    Riri-chan nibbled on my earlobe.

    Her warm breath against my skin sent shivers down my spine.

    “You always bite me hard enough to leave a mark. This is nothing.”

    “That’s not the poi—mmn”

    Now Riri-chan’s tongue traced the outline of my ear.

    From the outside to the inside, her tongue delved into my ear.

    The unfamiliar sensation made me react.

    “Suzuna, did you just… moan…?”

    Riri-chan’s whisper, mixed with her breath, teased my ear.

    “Th-That’s… because you’re… licking me there…”

    This doesn’t make sense, this doesn’t make sense.

    Please, stop doing strange things.

    I can only react instinctively to these unfamiliar sensations.

    This is bad, I thought, and put strength into my arms.

    Perhaps because my focus on resisting had wavered, my arms, pinned to the floor, lifted slightly.

    “Not yet.”

    But it was only for a moment.

    Riri-chan quickly pinned them down again.

    “Ugh.”

    And this time, she pinned both my arms together, holding my wrists down with one hand.

    I’m so weak.

    “You’re the one who started this, Suzuna, so you have to deal with the consequences.”

    “Consequences… of what…?”

    I feel like Riri-chan is skipping a step.

    Maybe it’s my fault, but it feels like the brakes have stopped working.

    “I’m going to touch you.”

    “Eh?!”

    Riri-chan’s free hand lifted my skirt.

    I couldn’t see it, but I could tell from the rustling sound and the feeling of air against my skin.

    And there’s no doubt about it, since Riri-chan’s gaze was fixed on my lower body.

    “You have beautiful legs, Suzuna.”

    “Wh-Where are you looking…?!”

    My face flushed.

    This is embarrassing, so embarrassing.

    My legs aren’t meant to be seen by anyone.

    “I’m looking at your legs.”

    Don’t say it like it’s the most natural thing in the world!

    “No, no, no! Put my skirt down!”

    “Your legs are thinner than mine. I’m jealous.”

    “I didn’t ask for your opinion! Put it down!”

    “You’ve been looking at my legs and even biting me. Isn’t it a little unfair to say you don’t want the same?”

    Don’t compare me to you, the exhibitionist!

    I always keep my skirt below my knees, making sure no one sees.

    “Just… stop…”

    “This is what you did earlier, Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan’s cold fingertips touched my thigh.

    But it wasn’t just a touch; she caressed my leg, tracing its shape.

    She ran her hand up and down repeatedly, as if to savor the texture of my skin.

    “I didn’t… I didn’t touch you like that!”

    “Hmm? You think this is… indecent, Suzuna?”

    What is she talking about?

    “Don’t talk about me like I’m a pervert.”

    “You are one.”

    Anyone would think that after being licked and then touched like this!

    And Riri-chan’s hand kept moving upwards.

    Closer and closer to a sensitive area, reaching my inner thigh.

    “Riri-chan, that’s…”

    This is bad, going any further is bad.

    I’m already a mess from having my ear and leg touched; anything more, and I’ll lose my mind.

    I instinctively kicked my legs.

    “Suzuna… you don’t like it?”

    Just as I felt her fingers brush against my underwear, she stopped.

    Riri-chan looked into my face, as if trying to confirm something.

    Please don’t look at me with such a sad expression.

    “B-Because… I don’t know what will happen if you go any further…”

    “It’s fine, it’s me.”

    “That’s not the point…”

    Riri-chan stared at me for a moment, then said,

    “You… like me, don’t you?”

    “…!”

    …That’s not fair.

    That’s so unfair.

    Using my own words against me like that.

    That’s a low blow.

    “Suzuna, do you?”

    But how should I answer?

    It’s not good, and it’s not bad.

    But if that’s what Riri-chan wants, then I think it’s fine.

    But it’s still embarrassing to admit it.

    Completely confused, I looked away.

    “…”

    “Suzuna, I don’t know if you don’t say anything. I’ll stop if you really don’t like it.”

    She’s acting kind, but she’s not kind at all.

    Making me decide on such an important matter.

    I’ve already stopped struggling, I’ve closed my mouth.

    I’ve compromised and chosen silence.

    It’s mean of her to make me say it.

    There’s no way I can refuse.

    She knows that.

    “What do you want me to do?”

    She whispered like a devil with the voice of an angel.

    “…Do what you want.”

    That was the best I could do.


    80 Say You Like Me

    “Do what you want,” I said, putting on a brave face.

    “Suzuna.”

    And just as Riri-chan’s hand reached for my “Secret place”

    Clatter

    The sound of the door opening.

    “…Eh?”

    A girl’s voice.

    ““Eh?””

    Our voices.

    Kanaori Reika had entered the music room.

    “What are you two doing?”

    D-Did she see…?

    Did Kanaori-san see?

    Well, Riri-chan was leaning over me, so for better or worse, nothing else should have been visible.

    My skirt was also back in place, so she shouldn’t have been able to tell what we were doing.

    Riri-chan quickly stood up.

    If we play it cool, we might be able to get away with this…

    “I-It’s nothing! What are you doing here?”

    Riri-chan, you’re panicking too much!

    You’re stuttering!

    Look, Kanaori-san’s expression hardened…

    “Who are you? Don’t call me ‘you,’ it’s rude.”

    And Kanaori-san also said something strange.

    “Huh? What’s that? What kind of joke is that?”

    “…? You’re the one being rude to someone you’ve just met. Do you think I’m the one making a joke?”

    Kanaori-san, with a straight face, insisted that she didn’t know Riri-chan.

    “It’s Hinase! Hinase! Hinase Riri!”

    Kanaori-san’s eyes widened at those words.

    “Oh, it’s Hinase-san. I didn’t recognize you.”

    “So you’re the one who’s making a joke.”

    “No, you weren’t wearing your usual… indecent attire. I didn’t know who you were.”

    It’s true that Riri-chan is wearing a maid outfit, not her usual disheveled uniform, but…

    “Don’t talk about me like you identify me by my clothes.”

    “How else am I supposed to identify you?”

    “By my face, obviously!”

    “I couldn’t bear to look at someone so… indecent, so I didn’t observe you any further.”

    Kanaori-san shook her head and then turned her gaze towards me.

    “Anyway… who is the other person?”

    I couldn’t run away after being called out by Kanaori-san.

    I stood up.

    “…Sorry, it’s me.”

    “Oh, Amatsuki-san…”

    Kanaori-san sounded surprised.

    She didn’t expect it to be me, it seems.

    “I heard noises coming from the music room, which is usually empty. I thought it was… another couple engaging in inappropriate behavior…”

    Kanaori-san looked back and forth between Riri-chan and me.

    “What were you two doing here?”

    She asked a natural question.

    “It’s none of your business.”

    Riri-chan brushed her off.

    “It is my business. Amatsuki-san has an important appointment, and you’re interrupting her.”

    She’s talking about what I told her in the hallway earlier.

    “I-It’s fine! That appointment is… over!”

    “Excuse me…?”

    Kanaori-san tilted her head, looking confused.

    “Anyway, we’re leaving now.”

    Riri-chan grabbed my hand and started walking.

    “Wait, I haven’t heard what you were doing yet.”

    But Kanaori-san blocked our path.

    Riri-chan faltered for a moment, then…

    “This.”

    She pointed at her black skirt.

    “We were… helping each other… put on our maid outfits.”

    “And that’s why you were on top of Amatsuki-san?”

    “…That sounds dubious.”

    Kanaori-san glared at Riri-chan.

    Her eyes were filled with suspicion.

    “Is that true, Amatsuki-san?”

    Now she was asking for my confirmation.

    Maybe she’s worried about me.

    “…Yes, that’s what we were doing.”

    I’m sorry, Kanaori-san.

    I’ll go along with Riri-chan’s lie.

    “…I see.”

    Kanaori-san sighed, seemingly giving up.

    “We have to work at the maid cafe, so we’ll be going now.”

    “As you wish.”

    I bowed to Kanaori-san and left the music room.

    ◇◇◇

    Riri-chan was holding my hand as we walked.

    It’s our usual routine, and yet it felt… different.

    “School was a bad idea, wasn’t it?”

    Riri-chan spoke in a low voice, only loud enough for me to hear, without turning around.

    Remembering what just happened made me feel like I was about to explode.

    “Y-Yeah…”

    It’s true, we should choose the time and place carefully.

    And yet, I’m surprised by how… bold I was, willing to accept it.

    But Riri-chan probably feels the same.

    Because her fingertips, usually cold, are warm now.

    Even though I can’t see her face, I know she’s probably blushing too.

    “Let’s go back to the classroom and work.”

    “O-Okay…”

    Good.

    Now I don’t have to be jealous of other people, and I can be with Riri-chan forev—

    Wait.

    Wait, wait, wait.

    Riri-chan kissed me, and she was about to do more, but…

    She hasn’t said the important words yet.

    “I like you.”

    She hasn’t said that yet.

    My heart, which had been light just a moment ago, suddenly felt heavy.

    This is bad. I’m going to lose it again.

    …I need to hear her say it.

    “Um, Riri…”

    “Speaking of which…”

    We spoke at the same time.

    Riri-chan, who was walking ahead, stopped, and I stopped too.

    Riri-chan turned around and looked at me.

    “Suzuna, since when have you liked me?”

    “H-Huh?!”

    Why is she asking that here?!

    We’re still in the special classrooms area, so there aren’t many people around, but it’s not as deserted as the music room.

    “R-Riri-chan, what if someone hears you?”

    “It’s fine, even if people hear us say ‘like,’ they won’t think it’s that kind of like. They’ll think it’s just as friends. If they think otherwise, they’re the weird ones.”

    “Th-That might be true, but…”

    It’s still unsettling.

    “So, since when?”

    “Um, well, that’s…”

    What kind of question is that?

    I’ve never thought about “since when.”

    I thought she was cute and a good person from the beginning, but I also thought she was too popular for me.

    My heart raced when I went to her house for the first time, and if that’s love, then maybe it was then…

    But I also think it started when I got jealous of Tachibana-san.

    Or maybe the jealousy during the sports festival and the cultural festival was stronger…

    I don’t know.

    But I became clearly aware of it just now.

    “…Recently, I guess.”

    I gave a vague answer, summing it up.

    It’s a gradual thing, a blurry line.

    “Then we’re not a good match.”

    “…Eh?”

    Riri-chan frowned, as if troubled.

    Not a good match.

    Does that mean… I’m not good enough for her?

    I know that.

    But I couldn’t help it.

    That’s why I confessed.

    “Am I… not enough?”

    “Yeah, not at all.”

    So what happened earlier… was just playing around?

    That kind of ending…

    “Because, in my case—”

    Riri-chan started walking again.

    She stood next to me and cupped my ear.

    “Since that day, when we first met in town and you saved me… I’ve always liked you, Suzuna.”

    Her breath against my ear was warm.

    Riri-chan took a step back.

    My temperature skyrocketed, and she smiled, watching my reaction.

    “So you, saying ‘recently,’ are still a novice. My feelings have been around for much longer.”

    “S-S-So that means…”

    My mind went blank, and I couldn’t speak properly.

    “Ah, no, that’s not the right phrasing either…”

    Not the right phrasing?!

    My rapidly rising temperature plummeted—

    “I really like you, Suzuna. Please go out with me.”

    —And then exploded.

    “Ehehe.”

    And Riri-chan herself was laughing.

    And…

    “You should have whispered that! What if someone heard you?!”

    Fortunately, no one heard, but it was a blatant confession.

    “It’s fine.”

    “It’s not!”

    This is bad.

    “More importantly, what do you think, Suzuna?”

    “What do I…?”

    I was the one who confessed, but now it’s like she’s the one who confessed to me.

    It’s strange, and the answer is obvious, and yet…

    “…Y-Yes, please.”

    “Yes! We’ll be together forever!”

    Riri-chan beamed.

    I really do like her.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 77-78

    77 The Center of My Heart

    The day of the cultural festival.

    It was mid-July, right around the time when the rainy season usually ends, and thankfully, the weather was good.

    Each class was setting up for their respective projects.

    I was organizing the food ingredients for our maid cafe.

    “Hey, Suzuna-san.”

    “Hmm?”

    I turned around when Riri-chan called out to me.

    “…Oh!”

    “So? How do I look?”

    Riri-chan was in her maid outfit.

    A black, long-sleeved dress with a white apron, both adorned with frills.

    With the long skirt, it was a classic maid look.

    A safe choice for a dating sim.

    “It suits you. You look cute.”

    “O-Oh… really? I didn’t expect you to say that so directly.”

    She asked for my opinion, and yet she’s embarrassed after being complimented.

    “Yeah, everyone will come to see you, Riri-chan.”

    “Well… I wonder…”

    “They definitely will.”

    Even though she’s beautiful, Riri-chan usually has a strong, gal-like appearance.

    The cuteness of the maid outfit softens her image, making her look just the right amount of cute.

    “But doesn’t this… frilly stuff… not suit me?”

    “No, the long skirt gives it a mature look, so it’s not too cutesy.”

    I think a miniskirt would also suit her, though.

    “Seriously? But it’s hard to move in… and it’s hot.”

    Apparently, Riri-chan feels restricted if her legs are covered.

    “It must be tough, but do your best.”

    “You too, Suzuna.”

    The maids serving customers will probably have the hardest time, especially Riri-chan, who’ll be the center of attention…

    “Yeah.”

    But I was happy that she told me, “Let’s do our best together.”

    ◇◇◇

    Once the cafe opened and customers started pouring in, I had almost nothing to do.

    Since I’m not involved in the actual cooking, I only had minor tasks like restocking ingredients.

    So I had time to observe the maid cafe.

    “What can I get for you?”

    Riri-chan was serving customers with a smile.

    The cafe was more popular than expected, completely full.

    The customers, both male and female, looked curiously at the maids, and Riri-chan was the most popular among them.

    “That girl is super cute, isn’t she?”

    “That’s Hinase Riri. Apparently, she doesn’t have a boyfriend.”

    “No way.”

    “Maybe she’s hiding it.”

    I overheard the whispers of my classmates and students from other schools.

    It’s natural for her to be the subject of rumors and attention.

    But I still didn’t like the sight.

    I felt a burning sensation in the pit of my stomach.

    If this continues, I might do something I’ll regret.

    “Amatsuki-san?”

    “Ah, yes?”

    The cooking team leader called out to me.

    “We’re selling more than expected… and we’re running low on ingredients.”

    “That’s a problem.”

    The Riri-chan effect is powerful.

    “I’m sorry to ask, but could you go get more ingredients? The others are busy cooking.”

    We were originally planning to restock the ingredients after lunch.

    At this rate, we’ll sell out before then.

    “Yeah, sure. That’s my job.”

    But it was good timing.

    I can’t handle this atmosphere right now.

    The ingredients are stored in the home economics room.

    Maybe I can calm down a bit if I get out of here.

    I quickly left the classroom.

    ◇◇◇

    “…There we go.”

    I packed the ingredients from the home economics room into a bag.

    All I had to do was return to the classroom, but I wanted to take a detour.

    The hallway was crowded with people.

    The atmosphere was completely different from the usual school atmosphere, a festive buzz.

    “Let’s check out that one next.”

    “Yeah, okay.”

    There were even couples walking around.

    …I wonder if there are people who want to walk around like this with Riri-chan.

    That thought made my chest tighten.

    This is strange.

    It’s such a natural thing.

    It’s normal for Riri-chan to date someone, and there’s even a possibility that she’ll date Shindo-kun.

    I knew that from the beginning, but it’s strange that just imagining it makes me so restless.

    “You two, you’re too close. Please maintain a proper distance.”

    “Yes, sir, sorry.”

    “Sorry…”

    Kanaori Reika, frowning, was patrolling the hallway.

    “Seriously, people lose all sense of decency during the cultural festival… oh, it’s Amatsuki-san.”

    “Hello.”

    It was probably unusual to see someone walking around alone carrying ingredients when most people were in groups.

    Kanaori-san noticed me right away and called out.

    “Are you helping with your class’s project?”

    “Ah, yes. We’re running low on ingredients… Are you on patrol, Kanaori-san?”

    “Yes. Events like these are when order tends to break down. I have to keep an eye on things.”

    Kanaori-san seemed even busier than usual.

    “There are a lot of couples walking around.”

    “A lot of people start dating during events like these. I don’t mind that, but they should still maintain proper decorum in public.”

    “That’s true…”

    The number of couples will definitely increase.

    The thought I was trying to avoid crept back into my mind.

    Riri-chan might also start dating someone during this event.

    “Apparently, some people start dating just because of the atmosphere, so I don’t think it’s a very good trend.”

    “The atmosphere…?”

    Someone will probably confess to Riri-chan, just like during the sports festival.

    Maybe the person she likes will be among them.

    And even if not, Riri-chan is also human, so she might get caught up in the atmosphere.

    What should I do if that happens…?

    “What’s wrong? You look pale.”

    “Ah, um…”

    I don’t know how to sort out these feelings.

    I just feel increasingly uneasy and nauseous.

    “Is something bothering you?”

    Kanaori-san looked at me with concern.

    Maybe I can talk to her.

    “Um, I have a close friend. And just thinking about her being confessed to, or starting to date someone, makes me feel sick. What do you think this is?”

    “So you don’t want her to be… taken away by someone else?”

    “Ah, yes… I think so.”

    “Then it’s jealousy.”

    “Ah, I see…”

    I’ve been told that before.

    Jealousy is a feeling you have towards someone you care about.

    In my case, it’s jealousy because I don’t want my friend, Riri-chan, to be taken away.

    “You like her, don’t you?”

    “Eh, yes…”

    “Then you have no choice but to… claim her yourself, before she’s taken away.”

    “Claim her…?”

    What does it even mean to “claim” a friend?

    “You have to confess to her before someone else takes her away.”

    “…Confess.”

    That kind of “like” isn’t friendship.

    “Yes, you… yearn for her, don’t you?”

    “…Is that how it sounded?”

    “That’s the only way it sounded.”

    …So that’s how it sounds.

    “Ah, but I’m not saying you should definitely pursue a relationship. A student’s main duty is to study.”

    “Y-Yeah, of course. It would be surprising if you said that, Kanaori-san.”

    Kanaori-san’s gaze suddenly sharpened.

    “Excuse me, Amatsuki-san, there are some people I can’t overlook. I’ll have to excuse myself. —You there, what do you think this place is…?”

    Kanaori-san went off to maintain order.

    I headed towards the classroom.

    …Romantic feelings.

    That’s how it seemed to Kanaori-san.

    Is that really what this is?

    Does this jealousy stem from those kinds of feelings?

    If so…

    ◇◇◇

    “I feel bad for forcing you to help me.”

    “It’s fine.”

    Near the classroom, I saw something I didn’t want to see.

    Riri-chan and an unfamiliar boy were walking side-by-side.

    They seemed to be heading somewhere.

    My heart pounded in my chest like never before.

    A confession?

    Is that the person Riri-chan likes?

    I don’t know, I don’t know, but I don’t like this.

    I couldn’t deny the unsettling feeling, no matter how much I tried to deceive myself.

    “Then you have no choice but to claim her yourself, before she’s taken away.”

    Kanaori-san’s words echoed strongly in my mind.

    Maybe I can’t keep pretending not to see anymore.

    “H-Hey…!”

    I stepped between them.

    “S-Suzuna? You were here?”

    Riri-chan’s eyes widened in surprise, as if she hadn’t expected to see me.

    “Just come with me.”

    “E-Eh…?”

    I grabbed Riri-chan’s arm and pulled her along.

    “H-Hey, wait! What’s the meaning of this?! Hey, you, who is—”

    As expected, it was a boy who wouldn’t just let it go.

    He reached out to Riri-chan, but I pulled her closer before he could touch her.

    “Don’t touch her. She’s mine.”

    “Huh…?”

    The boy’s mouth dropped open, confused.

    That’s fine.

    “Let’s go, Riri-chan.”

    “Eh, where…?”

    I led Riri-chan away, not even returning to the classroom.


    78 Stay By My Side

    “Suzuna, Suzuna, hey, Suzuna.”

    I ignored Riri-chan’s voice and kept walking.

    It’s conspicuous to be walking around with a beautiful girl in a maid outfit, but I don’t care.

    As I walked further and further into the back of the school, the number of people gradually dwindled.

    I opened the door to an unused music room.

    “Come in.”

    Riri-chan looked bewildered.

    “Why?”

    “I need to talk to you.”

    “What about the maid cafe?”

    Riri-chan tilted her head, fiddling with her skirt.

    She looked cute, but this wasn’t the time for that.

    “It’s fine for now.”

    “O-Okay.”

    I practically dragged her inside.

    The music room was slightly cooler than the other rooms, perhaps because it was dimly lit.

    Riri-chan, who entered first, turned around.

    Her skirt swirled, a picturesque scene.

    “So what’s wrong? I can’t talk for long; I don’t want to cause trouble for everyone.”

    “…”

    So the maid cafe is more important to her.

    Being fawned over by everyone is more important than me.

    “It’s fine, there are other maids.”

    “That’s not the point. They’re busy and short-handed.”

    That’s strange.

    Riri-chan was about to go somewhere with that boy earlier.

    That boy is okay, but I’m not?

    She usually prioritizes me.

    “It’s fine, just listen to me now.”

    “Okay, okay, I will. But make it quick.”

    “That last part was unnecessary.”

    “What was?”

    “Saying ‘make it quick’ makes me not want to talk.”

    Riri-chan sighed.

    “Suzuna, you’re being selfish. You have to do your job.”

    “What about me?”

    “I’m listening to you right now, aren’t I?”

    “…”

    That’s true, but that’s not what I mean.

    I want her to listen to me properly.

    “Is it something you’re hesitant to talk about? Then I’ll listen properly later when we have free time. Until then, okay?”

    Did she think she could appease me with that?

    Riri-chan walked past me, about to leave the music room.

    That’s not okay.

    I grabbed her shoulder and made her turn around.

    “Suzuna?”

    “Don’t go.”

    “…I said I’ll listen to you later.”

    “No.”

    No, no, no.

    I don’t want to see Riri-chan being fawned over by other people again.

    I want her to be only mine.

    So I don’t want to let her go.

    “What’s wrong, Suzuna? This isn’t like you.”

    “What’s ‘like me’?”

    “You’re usually more… reasonable.”

    “I’m not.”

    Especially when it comes to Riri-chan.

    “I can’t listen to you this time, Suzuna. It’ll cause trouble for other people.”

    No.

    If Riri-chan is seen by other people again, I won’t be able to handle it.

    Then, at least…

    I pulled Riri-chan closer.

    “H-Hey, Suzuna! That’s dangerous… what are you doing?”

    “I’m going to bite you.”

    At least, I have to leave my mark on her.

    I can’t stand it otherwise.

    I reached for Riri-chan’s chest.

    “Eh?!”

    But I couldn’t.

    Riri-chan isn’t wearing a blouse today.

    She’s wearing a dress that’s buttoned all the way up.

    “S-See? There’s no point in doing that. Just give up…”

    But there’s no rule that says I have to bite her chest.

    I knelt on the floor.

    There was a black skirt in front of me, and I lifted it.

    Her white thighs were revealed.

    “H-Hey, Suzuna! What are you doing?!”

    “What do you mean? It’s obvious, isn’t it?”

    “Why are you lifting my skirt and looking at my legs?!”

    “…Are you… embarrassed?”

    Riri-chan is saying strange things.

    I only lifted it to her thighs.

    “You always show this much.”

    “That’s different…”

    I don’t understand.

    I ignored Riri-chan and touched her thigh.

    Her skin was slightly damp with sweat, and my fingers clung to it.

    “H-Hey, Suzuna, what are you going to…?”

    I didn’t reply, knowing she’d try to stop me.

    I brought my lips closer to Riri-chan’s leg.

    My lips touched the inside of her thigh, and then I bit down.

    A soft, yielding sensation transmitted through my teeth.

    I bit harder.

    “O-Ouch…”

    Serves you right.

    You wouldn’t listen to me, and you were about to go to the maid cafe.

    Riri-chan should just listen to me.

    I should leave my mark on her like this.

    “Stop it…”

    Riri-chan pushed my head, and I lost my balance.

    “…Ah.”

    Thud

    I fell backwards, and a jolt of pain shot through my back.

    The pain subsided quickly, but it made a loud noise.

    “S-Sorry, Suzuna! Are you okay…?”

    She probably didn’t mean to push me down.

    Maybe she was worried that I was hurt because of the loud noise.

    Riri-chan rushed over and offered me her hand.

    “I’m fine.”

    I swatted her hand away and sat up.

    “Suzuna…”

    Riri-chan’s face was contorted with guilt.

    “If you want me to forgive you, listen to me.”

    “What do you want me to do?”

    Her voice sounded like she might actually listen, perhaps out of guilt.

    “Stay here. Don’t leave me.”

    “Then what about the maid cafe…?”

    “It’s fine, let’s skip it.”

    “But you have work to do, Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan pointed at the bag of ingredients on the floor.

    “I don’t care about that.”

    I tossed it aside.

    “You’re being strange, Suzuna.”

    “Is it bad to be strange?”

    Whose fault is that?

    “That doesn’t make sense, there’s no need to do that.”

    “There is. I don’t want you to leave, Riri-chan, so stay here.”

    “There’s no point in staying here. We can be together later.”

    “No. If you go outside, other people will see you, and you’ll interact with them. I don’t want to see that anymore.”

    “What… do you mean?”

    Riri-chan looked at me with genuine confusion.

    “Exactly what I said. I don’t want to see you being fawned over by other people.”

    “Why… do you think that?”

    The reason I think that.

    Riri-chan wants to know.

    But that’s the hardest thing to explain, and it’s something I don’t fully understand myself.

    This feeling, stemming from jealousy, is built upon a more fundamental emotion.

    If I acknowledge and verbalize it, our relationship might change irrevocably.

    That scares me.

    I don’t know what I’d do in a world without Riri-chan.

    I didn’t mind being alone at first. I didn’t care about loneliness.

    It’s because Riri-chan taught me about… being together, about friendship, that I’ve become like this.

    “Take responsibility.”

    “Responsibility for what?”

    “You said you’d teach me.”

    “Teach you what?”

    “You said you’d teach me about romantic feelings.”

    “Eh…”

    My heart started pounding.

    My blood rushed, and my face felt hot.

    But my fingers and toes were ice-cold, and my head was spinning.

    This doesn’t make sense.

    I’m trying to be honest with myself, but my body is rejecting it.

    “Isn’t this… what it is…?”

    “Suzuna…”

    “I try to ignore it when you’re getting along with other people, but I can’t, and it makes me incredibly frustrated.”

    “…”

    “But when I’m with you like this, even just talking to you makes me feel calm. I was so irritated with you just now, but when you’re here, it’s like a switch flips, and I’m back to normal.”

    A cycle of reassurance and anxiety.

    It doesn’t make sense.

    An endless loop of feeling at ease when Riri-chan is with me and anxious when she’s not.

    I’ll be crushed by anxiety if you’re not by my side.

    “It’s your fault for making me so unstable. So take responsibility.”

    “So that means…”

    I’m not good at understanding my own emotions, but…

    I think this is what it means to be constantly thinking about Riri-chan.

    “This is… what it means to… like someone, right?”

    “…!”

    Riri-chan was speechless.

    Afraid of her response, I continued, my words tumbling out.

    “This is the feeling you taught me, Riri-chan. So teach me… what to do next…”

    My chest tightened, and it was hard to breathe.

    Why is it so painful just to say what I’m thinking?

    It was so painful that tears started streaming down my face, even though I didn’t understand why.

    “Hey, what should I do? How can I feel better? I wish I hadn’t learned this if it’s going to make me feel this way.”

    That’s why I’m so messed up about Tachibana-san, Shindo-kun, the confession, the maid cafe, everything.

    I didn’t want to become like this.

    “Stay by my side.”

    “Suzuna…”

    But if that’s not possible.

    If Riri-chan has someone else she likes…

    “If it’s this painful, I should have just stayed alo—”

    My words were cut off.

    Because Riri-chan’s lips covered mine.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 75-76

    75 Celebration

    It was nearing the end of June.

    The rainy season had settled in, and the days were filled with dreary rain.

    Listless days drifted by.

    In the morning, I headed to our usual meeting spot to go to school with Riri-chan.

    “Suzuna-saaan, you’re free today, right?”

    Riri-chan’s voice was unusually bright and cheerful.

    A stark contrast to me, feeling gloomy along with the rainy weather.

    “I’m free.”

    Or rather, my schedule is always free.

    “Ehehe… so what are we doing today? Your house?”

    “Eh, yeah… my house is fine…”

    “Hey, Suzuna, why are you so down? Do you even know what day it is today?”

    “I… have a feeling…”

    It’s June 24th.

    I have a hunch, but I don’t have the courage to say it out loud.

    I want Riri-chan to be the one to say it…

    “It’s your birthday, Suzuna! You didn’t forget, did you?”

    “Ah, no, I remember.”

    I do remember my own birthday, at least.

    But I wasn’t sure if Riri-chan was actually planning to celebrate, so I was hesitant.

    I didn’t want to create an awkward atmosphere by asking for a celebration when she wasn’t planning one.

    “Then I’ll go home after school and then head to your place. See you later.”

    “Ah, okay. See you later…”

    Riri-chan was unusually high-spirited.

    I’m happy that she’s celebrating my birthday, but I don’t think it’s something to be so excited about.

    “Alright, even though school is boring, I can do this for your birthday, right?”

    “Ah, yeah.”

    “You can do it, right?”

    For some reason, she was demanding confirmation.

    “I can do it…”

    “Alright, let’s go to school!”

    Do I have to be this energetic when celebrating Riri-chan’s birthday?

    …I don’t think I can.

    I really want to celebrate, but I don’t think I can match her energy level.

    I headed to school, feeling strangely energized.

    ◇◇◇

    Before I knew it, it was the end of the school day.

    I felt restless all day today.

    “Suzuna, school’s over!”

    “Ah, yeah…”

    As soon as homeroom ended, Riri-chan rushed to my desk.

    “Let’s go home.”

    “Th-That was fast…”

    Her eagerness is overwhelming.

    “There’s no point in staying at school any longer. It’s a waste of time.”

    “Y-Yeah.”

    Urged by Riri-chan’s “Hurry up, hurry up,” we left school earlier than anyone else.

    ◇◇◇

    So, after parting ways with Riri-chan in the downtown area, I went home first.

    But waiting is so tedious…

    “Wh-What should I do…?”

    I thought my uniform might be inappropriate, so I decided to change.

    Since it was hot and humid even though it was the rainy season, I changed into a T-shirt and track pants.

    W-Well… it’s loungewear, so it’s fine, right?

    But changing clothes didn’t take long.

    I fidgeted restlessly, sitting on the sofa and pacing around the living room.

    The clock seemed to move slower than usual.

    ◇◇◇

    Thirty minutes, which felt like an eternity, passed.

    Ding-dong

    The doorbell rang, and I rushed to the entrance.

    I opened the door.

    “W-Welcome…”

    “Suzuna, I’m here!”

    Riri-chan, beaming, stood at the entrance.

    She was wearing an oversized white T-shirt and black denim shorts, with a large tote bag on her shoulder.

    Ah, this is bad…

    Even though it’s a simple outfit, Riri-chan still looks stylish.

    She’s wearing a necklace, and her T-shirt is neatly tucked in…

    I messed up, I let my guard down.

    I shouldn’t have gone full loungewear mode just because I’m at home.

    “Come in.”

    “Yay, it’s been a while!”

    But Riri-chan didn’t seem to mind and entered the living room.

    She seemed genuinely excited.

    “Can I use the kitchen?”

    Her eyes sparkled.

    But… the kitchen…?

    “What are you doing?”

    “You haven’t eaten yet, have you?”

    “Well, not yet, but…”

    I just got home.

    “Fufu, so I’m making you dinner.”

    She said, and then took out an apron from her tote bag and put it on.

    She also took out ingredients and seasonings. I realized that’s why she had such a large bag.

    “Eh, are you sure…?”

    “Of course!”

    “I-I can help…”

    “What are you saying? The birthday girl should relax and wait.”

    I-Is that so…?

    Riri-chan efficiently started cooking.

    ◇◇◇

    “Alright, it’s done!”

    A short while later, sandwiches, hamburger steak, teriyaki chicken, salad, and tomato soup were lined up on the table.

    “Th-This is amazing…”

    I always eat Riri-chan’s cooking, but this is on a different level.

    Just looking at the dishes made my mouth water.

    “Ehehe… and of course, I also have this.”

    “This…?”

    Riri-chan took out a white box from her tote bag.

    A whole strawberry cake appeared.

    “A cake is essential for a birthday, right?”

    “D-Did you…?”

    “Hmm?”

    “Did you make this?”

    “Of course!”

    “S-Seriously…”

    This is… too much. I’m speechless…

    I felt overwhelmed by such a wonderful spread.

    “Come on, eat, eat!”

    “Ah, okay…”

    Urged by Riri-chan, we sat down at the dining table.

    “Here you go.”

    Riri-chan’s eyes sparkled as she looked at me.

    “Thank you…”

    I should probably start with the hamburger steak, the main dish.

    I picked up a knife and fork.

    The meat was so tender that I could tell just from cutting it.

    With each bite, the juices overflowed, and the demi-glace sauce had just the right flavor.

    “S-So… how is it…?”

    I put down my knife and fork and held my head in my hands.

    “Eh, is it not good?”

    “It’s… too delicious…”

    I was speechless.

    Not that I was planning on complaining.

    “Seriously?”

    “Seriously.”

    The same thing happened when she made me pasta before.

    This is the same.

    “If you keep making this for me, I won’t be able to eat microwaved hamburger steak anymore…”

    Or rather, it’s so good that I wonder if it’s even the same dish.

    It’s like they share the same name but are completely different things.

    “Ehehe… eat, eat!”

    “Ah, okay…”

    Everything Riri-chan makes is delicious.

    There’s nothing to complain about.

    But as I continued eating, I realized…

    “I… I might be full…”

    There’s too much food.

    I’m a light eater, so I couldn’t finish all the dishes spread out on the table.

    I probably haven’t even eaten a third.

    “Ah, it’s okay. Don’t force yourself. I’ll eat the rest.”

    Riri-chan had been watching me eat.

    Even so…

    “Can you eat all of this?”

    I wondered if she could really finish it all.

    “…I can.”

    Riri-chan muttered shyly.

    ◇◇◇

    Riri-chan really did finish all the leftovers.

    It was satisfying to watch her eat so heartily.

    “Thank you, Riri-chan. It was delicious.”

    “I’m glad.”

    Riri-chan beamed.

    She’s smiling so brightly just from my thanks.

    “Ah, wait, I almost forgot something important…”

    Riri-chan rummaged through her tote bag as if she just remembered.

    …Just how much stuff is in that bag?

    “Here.”

    She handed me a paper bag.

    It seemed to contain something.

    “…Can I open it?”

    “Yeah, open it.”

    I rustled open the bag, and the contents were familiar.

    “Penguins…”

    “Happy birthday, Suzuna.”

    It was the same ones we saw at the general store the other day.

    Both the gray and white and the blue and white ones.

    A complete pair.

    “I was wondering which one to get… You reacted the most to these penguins, Suzuna, so I got them. Are they okay?”

    So that’s why she didn’t buy anything that day…

    “Yeah, I’m happy. Thank you…”

    I hugged the two penguins to my chest.

    “They’re so cute!”

    “Yeah, they are.”

    I stroked the penguin’s head.

    “No, you’re cute, Suzuna.”

    I feel like we had this conversation before.

    “Thank you… for everything…”

    I’m truly happy.

    But I don’t think I can repay her kindness.

    “No, it’s fine. I’m happy that you’re happy, Suzuna.”

    “Is that all it takes…?”

    “Yeah, it’s the best.”

    Is that why Riri-chan was so cheerful and energetic since this morning?

    “It’s not a big deal, it’s just my birthday.”

    “No, it’s special to me. I’m happy.”

    “Why?”

    “Because I’m the only one who can celebrate with you in this world, Suzuna. How can I not be happy about that?”

    “That’s not a big dea—”

    Or rather, it’s just because no one else wants to celebrate with me that I’m left alone with you. It’s not that special…

    “There’s still cake. There’s always room for dessert, right?”

    “Ah, okay…”

    I don’t really have a separate stomach for dessert…

    But my heart is full from the happiness of being celebrated by Riri-chan.


    76 Unease

    Time flew by at Riri-chan’s birthday celebration.

    Before I knew it, it was late at night, and Riri-chan stood up, saying, “I should probably go home soon.”

    The fun times quickly came to an end, and I felt a pang of loneliness at the thought of Riri-chan leaving.

    “Good night, Suzuna.”

    “Good night.”

    I waved goodbye to Riri-chan at the entrance.

    After she was out of sight, I closed the door and returned to the living room.

    Riri-chan’s presence lingered, even though she was gone. It felt strange.

    I wonder if she feels this way when I leave her house.

    But Riri-chan probably has lots of friends to hang out with, so she might not feel that way.

    The penguins were sitting on the dining table chairs.

    The present Riri-chan gave me.

    I picked them up.

    “Shall we go together?”

    Since they’ve only seen the living room, I decided to take them to my room.

    I wondered where to put them and tried placing them on a shelf.

    “…This isn’t right.”

    I have a feeling I’ll be touching them frequently, so I want them somewhere more accessible.

    Then I saw the bed. This might be a good spot.

    I placed the penguins on the bed and covered them with the blanket.

    “…Cute.”

    They looked so comfortable.

    I wanted to lie down with them.

    I got ready for bed, turned off the lights, and lay down.

    I moved slightly to the right, leaving the left side for the penguins.

    I usually sleep alone, but from today onwards, these little ones will sleep with me.

    “Nice to meet you.”

    I wonder how much time I’ll spend with them.

    I want to treasure them since they’re from Riri-chan.

    ◇◇◇

    School gradually shifted towards preparations for the cultural festival in July.

    The sports festival just ended, and now this. Students are so busy.

    The cultural festival is also an important event in this dating sim, crucial for developing relationships between the protagonist and the heroines.

    But I don’t have the energy to think about that right now.

    I realized that I, who can’t even understand my own feelings, am in no position to manage other people’s romantic relationships.

    “Suzuna, isn’t our class’s project terrible?”

    One day during lunch break, Riri-chan was in a bad mood.

    “Ah, well, it’s a classic, isn’t it? A maid cafe.”

    Our class decided on a typical project.

    And I know how it happened.

    “Apparently, I’m going to be serving customers as a maid, no questions asked. Don’t I have a say in this?”

    “Well… you’re… popular.”

    Our class has Hinase Riri, the most popular girl in school.

    If they want to attract customers using her beauty, a maid cafe is a good choice.

    “I don’t want to do it…”

    But Riri-chan, the person in question, was the most opposed.

    It’s rare for her to complain this much.

    “You hate it that much?”

    “Well, I’ll probably be stared at, and I’m not good at that kind of thing.”

    “Ah, is that so?”

    “Why do you sound so surprised?”

    “I thought you wouldn’t mind, since it happens to you all the time.”

    “I hate it! I can’t handle it!”

    Well, that’s true…

    No one likes being stared at by strangers.

    “Well, I wouldn’t mind showing you, Suzuna.”

    Then she suddenly looked at me with a confident expression.

    I wasn’t sure if she was joking or not.

    ◇◇◇

    Preparations for the cultural festival gradually progressed.

    Once the general roles were decided, we moved on to more detailed tasks.

    “Amatsuki-san, would you be in charge of the cooking?”

    The leader of the cooking team asked.

    It’s not good to refuse after they specifically asked me.

    I nodded obediently.

    “Okay.”

    “Great! Then…”

    The conversation ended quickly, and the leader was about to move on to assigning tasks to other people when—

    “Wait a minute!”

    Riri-chan barged in.

    She’s on the maid team, so she shouldn’t be involved in this discussion.

    “Wh-What is it, Hinase-san…?”

    The people in charge of cooking are mostly quiet and reserved.

    The more outgoing students are on the maid team.

    For better or worse, there’s a clear divide between the cooking team and the maid team.

    Everyone was intimidated by being directly addressed by Riri-chan, the most glamorous among them.

    It’s strange that I’m the one who can talk to her normally.

    “I think Suzuna would be better suited for the… preliminary stages.”

    “The preliminary stages? You mean… planning the menu or procuring the ingredients?”

    “Exactly.”

    Apparently, Riri-chan didn’t want me to cook.

    She argued vehemently, and the cooking team leader nodded repeatedly.

    “O-Okay… we’ll ask Amatsuki-san to do that.”

    So I was indirectly told I was unfit for cooking and was put in charge of planning the menu and procuring the ingredients.

    ◇◇◇

    Once the menu was decided, the ingredients and cooking methods were naturally determined.

    My role was to purchase the ingredients, figure out how much we could make with them, and calculate the selling price to ensure profitability.

    It was a perfect, unassuming behind-the-scenes task, suitable for me.

    The boys in our class were mostly on the decoration team, decorating the classroom to look like a cafe.

    I was in a corner of the noisy classroom, working on the calculations with a calculator.

    “Hmm, it’s cuter than I expected.”

    Tachibana-san’s voice.

    The maid team had gathered in the center of the classroom.

    Apparently, the maid outfits had arrived, and they were checking them out.

    “Ugh… I have to wear this…”

    Riri-chan, as always, looked disgusted.

    “Riri, why don’t you try it on?”

    Tachibana-san suggested, completely unfazed.

    “Why me?”

    “I think everyone wants to see you in it.”

    The other girls nodded in agreement.

    Even the boys, who were supposed to be decorating, stopped working.

    You should be working, boys.

    …But I’m not the type to say that, so I kept quiet.

    “It’s fine, I’ll do it later.”

    “What if the size doesn’t fit?”

    Riri-chan tried to refuse, but Tachibana-san pressed on.

    The others also seemed to be on Tachibana-san’s side, and the atmosphere in the class shifted towards making Riri-chan try it on.

    I can’t watch this.

    I stood up and left the classroom.

    ◇◇◇

    The hallway was also crowded with people and materials for each class’s preparations.

    I walked silently towards the back of the school amidst the noisy atmosphere.

    Why couldn’t I bear to watch?

    It’s natural for Riri-chan to be the center of attention.

    And this is just the preparation stage.

    Even more people will come to see Riri-chan once the actual festival starts.

    I knew that, but the scene from earlier made it feel so real, and I felt disgusted.

    “—Hinase, I like you. Please go out with me.”

    I remembered the boy who confessed to Riri-chan during the sports festival.

    Someone might confess to Riri-chan during the cultural festival too.

    No, they definitely will.

    And I hate that thought, even I’m surprised by how much.

    I don’t want to accept that.

    My mind raced, trying to figure out how to stop anyone from confessing to Riri-chan.

  • I’m a Childhood Friend, and I Want to Remain a Supporting Character, but for Some Reason I Became the Heroine’s Love Interest 73-74

    73 The Empty Me

    “…Riri-chan, what is this?”

    “What do you mean? I’m just comforting you.”

    Riri-chan was letting me use her lap as a pillow, and she was even stroking my head.

    Fortunately, we were hidden in a secluded spot, so I don’t think anyone saw us, but…

    “I’m asking why you’re doing this.”

    “I’m just rewarding you for your hard work, Suzuna.”

    “I’m worried someone might see us.”

    “But you’re not resisting.”

    “Well… that’s true.”

    I don’t dislike having Riri-chan as my pillow or having my head stroked by her.

    Riri-chan’s body is soft, and her touch is gentle.

    “Hey, Suzuna… what kind of person were you… in the past?”

    She suddenly asked that.

    “My past…?”

    “Yeah, we only met recently, right? So I don’t know anything about your childhood or anything.”

    “…It’s not very interesting.”

    Because I’m a boring person.

    I don’t think there’s any point in listening to someone like that’s story.

    “Your story is interesting to me, Suzuna.”

    “…Are you looking for a laugh?”

    “That’s not what I mean.”

    She wasn’t giving me a chance to escape.

    Which “me” is she asking about? Amatsuki Suzuna or Yukitsuki Mashiro?

    …Yukitsuki Mashiro, I guess.

    I pondered where to begin and sighed before quietly starting my story.

    ◇◇◇

    “Mashiro-chan seems so uninterested in everything, it’s like she’s boring.”

    That was something I heard often, regardless of the person’s gender.

    For example, conversations about classmates, music, the internet, TV, sports.

    It didn’t matter what it was, I was indifferent to everything and never shared common interests with anyone.

    So I couldn’t understand why everyone was so enthusiastic about gossiping.

    “Yeah, I’m not interested.”

    But I didn’t think it was a bad thing when I was younger.

    Because I knew people who were just like me.

    ◇◇◇

    “Mom, here.”

    I handed my tests and assignments to my mother.

    My mother took them silently and looked them over.

    “Good work.”

    That was all.

    Whether the results were good or bad, her response was always the same.

    The conversation ended with her flat voice and businesslike remark.

    My father was often away from home on business trips, and I barely have any memories of talking to him.

    Even when he occasionally came home and we talked—

    “I see. Okay.”

    —That was his only response.

    But I never thought this was strange.

    This was normal to me; it was the reactions of the outside world that were abnormal.

    Since my parents are indifferent, it’s only natural that I’m also indifferent.

    It was a natural consequence, and I never felt any discomfort.

    I grew up like that.

    ◇◇◇

    “Yukitsuki, have you thought about what you want to do after graduation?”

    At the age of fifteen, having done nothing in particular with my life, I must have been a headache for my homeroom teacher.

    “Not really, I don’t care.”

    I wasn’t interested.

    My grades were average, neither good nor bad.

    I didn’t feel like making any more effort, nor did I feel like slacking off.

    So I knew roughly what kind of schools I could get into.

    Once high school was decided, I could see the future that awaited me.

    Since it was an ordinary high school, a life as an ordinary person awaited me, whether I went to college or got a job.

    I could imagine the mundane future, and I wasn’t interested.

    “You don’t care? Do you have any specific aspirations?”

    “I’ll go wherever I get in.”

    The teacher scratched his cheek, looking troubled.

    “Have you discussed this with your parents?”

    We were in the career counseling room, where parent-teacher-student meetings were usually held.

    But it was just me and the teacher.

    The answer was obvious.

    “They said I can do what I want.”

    “…Is that so?”

    That’s a lie.

    They didn’t say anything.

    ◇◇◇

    I went to high school.

    I didn’t have any close friends, but I accepted that.

    I guess it’s better to have friends, but it was difficult for me.

    I’m not good at… liking someone.

    Because I lacked those kinds of emotions.

    “Hey, Yukitsuki-san, why are you always alone?”

    “She likes being alone.”

    “She’s always quiet, it’s creepy.”

    “I don’t know what she’s thinking.”

    Even I felt downhearted hearing those whispers, knowing they were talking about me.

    I don’t mind being alone, but I don’t like being ridiculed for it.

    I can’t stay the same as when I was a child forever.

    Having gradually learned some social skills, I became tired of the stares from those around me.

    That’s when I started watching manga and anime.

    The characters seemed to be full of emotions.

    Fighting, becoming friends, falling in love.

    They seemed to express the emotions I lacked to the fullest.

    I thought maybe I could gain something by watching something born from emptiness, since I myself was empty.

    And after playing the dating sim “My Girlfriend Next Door Is Super Sweet,” I realized…

    I don’t understand the characters’ emotions.

    Concluding that it was because I’m an apathetic person, I stopped caring about everything.

    ◇◇◇

    “…See? It’s a boring story, isn’t it?”

    I gave a rough summary of Yukitsuki Mashiro’s life.

    Even looking back on it myself, it was completely uninteresting.

    If someone told me to give them back their time, I’d apologize sincerely.

    “No, no, it was very interesting.”

    “…Seriously?”

    “Seriously, seriously.”

    Is this really interesting? Has Riri-chan never heard anyone else’s life story before?

    Her reaction was so strange that I started to doubt such an impossible thing.

    “So, like you said earlier, Riri-chan, love is impossible for me.”

    That’s why I don’t know what to do about Shindo-kun or the heroines.

    I’ve completely given up.

    “It’s okay. You have a heart, Suzuna. You’ll understand love soon.”

    She’s saying such carefree things after just making me realize the harsh truth.

    I know it’s not her fault, but I don’t want her to say such irresponsible things either.

    “But I’ve lived my life without being able to understand it. It’s impossible for me anymore.”

    I’m hollow, empty, and lacking.

    “Seriously…”

    “Ouch!”

    She cupped my face in her hands.

    My vision shifted upwards as she made me look at her. I was using her lap as a pillow.

    Riri-chan lowered her face closer to mine.

    Our foreheads almost touched.

    “I’m proof of that.”

    “Proof of what, Riri-chan…?”

    “Proof that you can change, Suzuna.”

    “Huh…?”

    What is this, a riddle?

    I’m not good with that kind of mental gymnastics, so please spare me.

    “You didn’t have any friends, right?”

    “That’s true, but…”

    Is she the type who likes rubbing salt in the wound by confirming sad facts?

    “What about me?”

    “…Riri-chan.”

    “No, I mean, in terms of… position?”

    “…Friend.”

    Then what is she trying to say?

    “See? You’ve changed. You learned something new, and you even complained to Kaede, didn’t you? Isn’t that because you learned what it means to like someone, to have a friend?”

    “…”

    That might be true.

    “See? You’ll be fine, Suzuna.”

    “…I wonder.”

    “Yeah, it’s just that no one happened to teach you.”

    If emotions are transmitted through people, then…

    “But I’m here now, so it’s okay. I’ll teach you, Suzuna.”

    Maybe I can learn from Riri-chan.

    After all, she’s the one who’s always filled the emptiness within me.


    74 Things You Like

    It was nearing the end of June.

    The sports festival was over, freeing me from committee activities, and my daily life returned to normal.

    Though the scorching hot days were getting to me.

    “Suzuna, are you free after school today?”

    Riri-chan asked during lunch break while we were eating together.

    “I am.”

    “Then come shopping with me.”

    Shopping… We went to the downtown area before for shopping.

    I remember being flustered, buying unfamiliar casual clothes.

    “Kanaori will get mad if we’re seen shopping in our uniforms.”

    Riri-chan’s expression turned sullen at the mention of her name.

    “I don’t care what that girl says. It’s not like we’re committing a crime.”

    “Those are the words of the student council president.”

    “I don’t acknowledge her.”

    “…Are you against democracy?”

    “That’s not what I mean!”

    “…Do you have a problem with the election system?”

    “Suzuna, stop making the conversation so difficult!”

    I was scolded.

    “So, are you coming or not?”

    She pressed me intensely.

    I’m happy that Riri-chan invited me.

    But I feel bad about ignoring the student council president’s words.

    If I refuse, I might upset Riri-chan.

    I nodded.

    “I’m coming.”

    “Good girl.”

    Riri-chan’s mood immediately brightened.

    ◇◇◇

    After school.

    We walked through the downtown area together.

    The streets were crowded with people leaving work and school, creating a bustling atmosphere.

    I still don’t like these kinds of crowds.

    “Here.”

    Riri-chan suddenly held out her hand.

    What’s this?

    There’s no treat in her palm.

    “You looked restless, Suzuna. You’ll feel better if we hold hands.”

    “Ah, okay…”

    Riri-chan is quick to pick up on my subtle cues, even though I didn’t say anything.

    And she does this kind of thing without hesitation, it’s reassuring.

    I took Riri-chan’s hand.

    “Alright, let’s go.”

    She walked ahead of me.

    I’ve witnessed this scene many times.

    Riri-chan walks in front, guiding me.

    I always rely on her.

    We arrived at the same general store in the building we visited before.

    “This is it?”

    Seeing the store brought back some unpleasant memories.

    “Yeah, is something wrong?”

    “…No, nothing.”

    Riri-chan was looking at stuffed animals in this store, wondering which one to get for Tachibana-san’s birthday.

    I got incredibly upset and left the store without saying anything.

    We made up afterward, but seeing the store again brought back vivid memories of that time.

    But that’s in the past; it has nothing to do with us now.

    I’m just overthinking it.

    I calmed myself and entered the store.

    My eyes were immediately drawn to the stuffed animal corner.

    “You really do like stuffed animals, Suzuna.”

    Riri-chan, noticing my gaze, commented.

    I do like stuffed animals, but that’s not the only reason I was looking.

    “You were here before, looking at stuffed animals and wondering what to get for Tachibana-san’s present, right?”

    “Ah, yeah, I was.”

    Riri-chan also remembered and looked a little awkward.

    “So what did you get her?”

    “Ah, that… what was it again…? I didn’t buy anything here in the end. I think I gave her something like… aromatherapy stuff.”

    “I see.”

    Hearing that made me feel a little relieved.

    I didn’t want her to give Tachibana-san something that both Riri-chan and I found cute.

    “You’re not… angry about that, are you…?”

    Riri-chan seemed a little nervous, as if she had stepped on a landmine.

    It seems like I’m making her worry.

    “I’m not. I understand, so it’s fine.”

    “R-Right.”

    But I might have been upset if she had given her a stuffed animal.

    I looked at the stuffed animals again.

    “…”

    “Suzuna, do you like this kind of thing?”

    Riri-chan picked up a stuffed animal from the corner I was looking at.

    “…Kind of.”

    It was a penguin stuffed animal.

    But its face and body were too round, and its limbs were disproportionately short.

    The only way you could tell it was a penguin was from its blue and white coloring; otherwise, it would have been an unidentified creature.

    “…Isn’t it a bit… underwhelming?”

    “I like that… indescribable quality.”

    “Ah, I see…”

    It seems it didn’t suit Riri-chan’s taste.

    “Which one do you like better?”

    Riri-chan picked up another penguin.

    A gray and white version.

    Those were the only two penguin stuffed animals.

    “Both.”

    “Eh, really…? Even though they’re different colors?”

    “Well, it would be sad to leave one behind.”

    “Sad…?”

    “It would be sad if one of them was left alone when they’re a pair.”

    “…I see.”

    Riri-chan’s eyes widened, and she looked back and forth between the two penguins in her hands.

    Seeing her reaction, I started to worry that I had said something strange again.

    “Um, is that weird?”

    “No, it’s cute.”

    “Cute…?”

    The penguins are cute, but…

    “It’s cute how much you care about stuffed animals, Suzuna, and how you think it would be lonely for one of them to be left alone.”

    “Ah, you mean… me…”

    She was talking about me.

    “But you can say that while holding such cute things in both hands?”

    I think my cuteness is microscopic compared to these two penguins.

    “Hmm… are these really that cute…?”

    Riri-chan still doesn’t seem to understand.

    ◇◇◇

    In the end, Riri-chan didn’t buy anything.

    Apparently, while there were things she wanted, she could buy them another time.

    I see, I thought as we left the building.

    “Then I guess we’ll part ways here.”

    Riri-chan’s house, located in the city, is only a few minutes’ walk from here.

    It was natural for us to go our separate ways.

    But I couldn’t bring myself to agree.

    “…I’ll walk you home.”

    “Eh, what’s with the sudden change of heart?”

    “It’s just…”

    I thought it would be lonely to part ways, that’s all.

    But it’s embarrassing to say that out loud.

    “You always walk me home when I leave your house, Riri-chan. It’s the same thing.”

    “…Okay, if you insist, Suzuna.”

    During the sports festival, Riri-chan said I’d understand what it means to like someone.

    That I’d learn about friendship through her.

    I wonder if I can convey my feelings to her, precisely because she has someone she likes.

    But thinking about it made me feel down.

    “Hey, Suzuna, you’ve stopped. Aren’t you walking me home?”

    “Ah, sorry…”

    The person Riri-chan likes…

    If she starts dating them, she won’t be able to spend time with me like this anymore.

    That’s unavoidable, but is it wrong of me to feel sad about it?

    So I pray that day never comes.

    I deliberately slowed my pace, wanting to spend even a little more time with Riri-chan.