Chapter 5: Avoid Looking for Unreliable Women
"Alright, Mei-chan, we're heading out now~"
"Mmm~ See you later~"
"Yuigahama-san, we'll be going ahead."
"See you tomorrow~"
"Mei, we're off to club activities~"
"Uh-huh, have fun~"
...
"Whew! Everyone's so enthusiastic~"
After the last classmate who greeted her had left, Mei, seated in the very center of the classroom, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. She then stood up, stretched her arms upward, leaned back slightly, and twisted into an elegant pose.
Of course, she wasn't trying to show off her figure—she just wanted to stretch.
After all, for someone who wasn't good at studying, sitting through long lectures was pure torture.
But now, school was finally over~!
"Satoru, Nia-chan, it's about time we headed to the club too~"
So, with a smile, Mei walked toward the back of the classroom, looking at the two in the corner...
"That smile when she turned around just now was pretty good."
"Yeah, but I think the moment when she stretched and arched her back, the curve of her body was even more captivating."
"Tch, guys really only care about figures, huh? It's all about the mood—a girl's smile is the most perfect thing."
"Only if it's meant just for me. But she smiled at you too, so it wasn't exclusively mine. That knocks it down a notch."
"Oh? That's actually a fair point. But you were still staring at Mei-chan's 'external armor,' weren't you?"
"Not just that—the 'rear engine' was nice too."
Huh??
Why are they talking about weird things again???
Even though she couldn't quite understand the content of their conversation, just hearing the words made her face heat up a little.
This wasn't the first time, either.
Since the two of them sat at the back and both loved drawing, they often sketched things together.
"Stop talking about me all the time! There's nothing special to see!"
But what she couldn't understand was why these two always used her as their model and kept discussing her endlessly!
Well, it made sense—she had the best figure in the class and was quite pretty. Who else would they pick?
"It's really nice, though. Too bad I don't have a bombshell body like you, Mei-chan. Otherwise, I'd flaunt it in his face every day and see if he'd still look at anyone else~"
But the silver-haired girl didn't hold back at all—if anything, her words became even more blatant, making Mei feel even more embarrassed and a little annoyed as she glared at her.
Seriously, Nia-chan always exaggerated things as a joke.
And Nia-chan was actually a little younger than her, so why did she keep calling herself "big sister"??
Though, technically, calling her "big sister" was correct.
She never really considered herself the same age as a little girl like Mei—after all, there was nearly twice the age difference.
Nia's mind was that of an adult; she was only at school to experience life... though this "experience" had lasted much longer than she originally expected.
Because of a certain someone.
"Come on, it's not just about the figure. The face matters too, and the legs—especially the stockings~"
"That's even more vulgar, no wonder you draw it every time."
"It's a great invention, one of humanity's finest! It enhances a woman's charm by 200%!"
"Then why don't you just marry stockings?"
Sigh, what on earth did she see in this guy?
Nia couldn't help but hold her forehead, shooting an exasperated glance at the rude man beside her.
Given his circumstances, he excelled in every aspect and was extremely handsome—he should have been very popular with girls. Why was he always so "regrettable"?
Though she hadn't paid much attention, she knew Satoru was called the "Most Regrettable School Prince" at school.
If he just liked anime and manga, that would be fine—after all, many girls only cared about looks, so plenty had confessed to him.
But he rejected them all and kept his distance, maintaining close relationships with only a select few.
...And surprisingly, she didn't dislike any of those few girls either.
She had looked into their backgrounds, and each one was like a character straight out of an anime—simply amazing!
Of course, this was just as well, saving him from getting involved with shady women.
Like Mei-chan, for instance.
It wasn't just otaku girls or those with lonely hearts that she approved of.
Mei-chan was practically the class idol, yet she still liked her very much.
What truly mattered was that pure heart of hers.
"What are you talking about? Even the best stockings only shine when worn by a beauty~"
"You..."
"Alright, alright~ Let's not argue about such a weird topic. Speaking of which, it's club activity time now. Shouldn't we go find Ayano? She's probably been waiting for us at the Service Club for ages!"