I was devouring the president’s homecooked meal.
How did this come about from talking about hobbies?
The side dishes are perfectly seasoned and delicious, though.
“Wow, it’s delicious. …… President.”
“I’m glad to hear the compliment. …… Ah, yes! How about a hobby of taking care of Kamishiro-kun like this?”
“It’s a …… hobby that I’d love to have, but I’m not sure I want it.”
The president taking care of me, isn’t that great?
It could be the first step to becoming a boyfriend.
“Let’s make this a hobby candidate.”
“Your hobbies have been steadily increasing, President.”
“Yes, thanks to you.”
But why did we have to talk alone in the library? If she wanted to talk about this, she could have done it in the student council room. …… Maybe she didn’t want Lida or Azusa to hear, or maybe she really wanted to be alone with me.
No way, huh?
–But I’m indebted to the president, and it wouldn’t be a bad idea to get to know Hiyasada-senpai now and then. Well, let’s try to ask her a question from time to time.
“President, can I ask you a question?”
“Yes, you may. I’ll answer anything.”
“Thank you very much. Let’s get right to it. Why the library?”
“That’s a good question. Let me make it clear, I asked Azusa-chan to do it for me. I really wanted to have a private conversation with you.”
The president said this with a slight blush on her face. Alone with me …… would be nice. But I’m still not quite certain.
“Why me?”
“……Kamishiro-kun, you’re a bit of a jerk, aren’t you?”
“Huh……”
The president has a somewhat troubled expression on her face.
Well, I don’t think you’re feeling this …… way because you really wanted to talk to me alone? In other words, it’s a favor, right? Otherwise, she wouldn’t give me an ” Ahhhhh “.
“Kamishiro-kun. Please eat the rest of your lunch.”
“……But…”
I was handed the chopsticks that the president had been dipping his mouth into earlier. …… This is indirect kissing, isn’t it? It’s okay, the president is quite popular among the boys, and there’s at least one guy a month who confesses his love for her. Indirect kissing …… with the president, who is such a bit of an idol.
It takes courage, but.
But this is courtesy of the president.
“There’s tea, too.”
I ate my lunch and finished my homemade bento.
It was so delicious that it made me feel happy.
“Thank you very much. …… It was delicious. Cooking is a great hobby, isn’t it, president? It’s so delicious.”
“I didn’t expect you to praise me so highly. But it’s not my hobby.”
“Isn’t that too much to expect? It tastes so good, how can it be?”
“I have no hobby ………….”
You’re so embarrassed!
I’ve never seen a president’s face turn so red. Her hands were shaking, and she was no longer making eye contact with me.
Seeing the president like that, I started to get a little nervous.
“Wow, I get it. You have no hobby, do you?”
“Yes, that’s right. ……. Anyway, it’s kind of hot, isn’t it?”
“Well, it’s the middle of summer, and there’s even a fan running in this library.”
At that point, a strange silence fell and the conversation was cut short. We didn’t know what to say to each other anymore. I wondered why it was so …… hot.
The next thing I knew, the bell rang.
“Oh, it’s …… time, isn’t it?”
“Oh, no! I forgot about Lida and Azusa. I have to go back now.”
–but the president tugged on my hand.
When I turned around, the president was still blushing and her lips were trembling. I don’t know what …… this feeling is. It’s as if she’s going to confess to me.
“…… Kamishiro-kun. Aah!”
Perhaps because she was shaking, the president slipped and fell toward me. I tried to support her with my arm, but it slipped through and I was supporting her breasts.
“Whoa! I’m sorry, President. I didn’t mean to do that! I was forced to do it to avoid colliding with the floor as you fell.”
“I understand. And also, if it’s Kamishiro-kun, I’m happy no matter where he touches me.”
Is that okay?
I took my hand away from her breasts and moved away from her.
The president’s were ……big, artfully soft, and amazing.
I was devouring the president’s homecooked meal.
How did this come about from talking about hobbies?
The side dishes are perfectly seasoned and delicious, though.
“Wow, it’s delicious. …… President.”
“I’m glad to hear the compliment. …… Ah, yes! How about a hobby of taking care of Kamishiro-kun like this?”
“It’s a …… hobby that I’d love to have, but I’m not sure I want it.”
The president taking care of me, isn’t that great?
It could be the first step to becoming a boyfriend.
“Let’s make this a hobby candidate.”
“Your hobbies have been steadily increasing, President.”
“Yes, thanks to you.”
But why did we have to talk alone in the library? If she wanted to talk about this, she could have done it in the student council room. …… Maybe she didn’t want Lida or Azusa to hear, or maybe she really wanted to be alone with me.
No way, huh?
–But I’m indebted to the president, and it wouldn’t be a bad idea to get to know Hiyasada-senpai now and then. Well, let’s try to ask her a question from time to time.
“President, can I ask you a question?”
“Yes, you may. I’ll answer anything.”
“Thank you very much. Let’s get right to it. Why the library?”
“That’s a good question. Let me make it clear, I asked Azusa-chan to do it for me. I really wanted to have a private conversation with you.”
The president said this with a slight blush on her face. Alone with me …… would be nice. But I’m still not quite certain.
“Why me?”
“……Kamishiro-kun, you’re a bit of a jerk, aren’t you?”
“Huh……”
The president has a somewhat troubled expression on her face.
Well, I don’t think you’re feeling this …… way because you really wanted to talk to me alone? In other words, it’s a favor, right? Otherwise, she wouldn’t give me an ” Ahhhhh “.
“Kamishiro-kun. Please eat the rest of your lunch.”
“……But…”
I was handed the chopsticks that the president had been dipping his mouth into earlier. …… This is indirect kissing, isn’t it? It’s okay, the president is quite popular among the boys, and there’s at least one guy a month who confesses his love for her. Indirect kissing …… with the president, who is such a bit of an idol.
It takes courage, but.
But this is courtesy of the president.
“There’s tea, too.”
I ate my lunch and finished my homemade bento.
It was so delicious that it made me feel happy.
“Thank you very much. …… It was delicious. Cooking is a great hobby, isn’t it, president? It’s so delicious.”
“I didn’t expect you to praise me so highly. But it’s not my hobby.”
“Isn’t that too much to expect? It tastes so good, how can it be?”
“I have no hobby ………….”
You’re so embarrassed!
I’ve never seen a president’s face turn so red. Her hands were shaking, and she was no longer making eye contact with me.
Seeing the president like that, I started to get a little nervous.
“Wow, I get it. You have no hobby, do you?”
“Yes, that’s right. ……. Anyway, it’s kind of hot, isn’t it?”
“Well, it’s the middle of summer, and there’s even a fan running in this library.”
At that point, a strange silence fell and the conversation was cut short. We didn’t know what to say to each other anymore. I wondered why it was so …… hot.
The next thing I knew, the bell rang.
“Oh, it’s …… time, isn’t it?”
“Oh, no! I forgot about Lida and Azusa. I have to go back now.”
–but the president tugged on my hand.
When I turned around, the president was still blushing and her lips were trembling. I don’t know what …… this feeling is. It’s as if she’s going to confess to me.
“…… Kamishiro-kun. Aah!”
Perhaps because she was shaking, the president slipped and fell toward me. I tried to support her with my arm, but it slipped through and I was supporting her breasts.
“Whoa! I’m sorry, President. I didn’t mean to do that! I was forced to do it to avoid colliding with the floor as you fell.”
“I understand. And also, if it’s Kamishiro-kun, I’m happy no matter where he touches me.”
Is that okay?
I took my hand away from her breasts and moved away from her.
The president’s were ……big, artfully soft, and amazing.
