Vtuber Chapter 25

Vtuber chapter 25

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25. Senpai? Senpai???

After school.

After the last class, Michiyuki and I walked side by side in the corridor.

The light shining through the window is dyed red, and it seems that the time until the sun sets will not be so long.

“Hey, Michiyuki, why don’t we go play somewhere after this?”

“Hmm? Good.”

However, the two high school boys got together and it was going to be dark, so we couldn’t talk about going home, so we decided to go out to the city.

I haven’t even thought about the destination, but that’s always the case.

After confirming that we'll be going to play, it was our usual flow to look over the destination.

However, Michiyuki seems to have something to think about, so he opens his mouth while frowning.

“But if I were to play, I should have gone to school a little earlier.”

“Indeed”

I also gave a voice of consent to Michiyuki’s words that I regret a little.

It seems that we talked very late, no one in any class, and we couldn’t hear any voice.

Most of the students are on their way home, and the remaining students are probably studying in club activities or the e-book room.

We were proceeding through such a quiet corridor while discussing where to go.

“...What?”

Suddenly, the sound of the automatic door opening in the classroom echoed.

The direction of the sound is right in front of us, and when we look at it, we can see that the door of the classroom two ahead is open.

The letters written on the plate of the classroom are 3-5.

In other words, it was a classroom used by our seniors, who are two years old.

The door couldn’t open on its own, so someone should come out–I guess for a moment, one girl student appears from the door.

She has brown hair that hangs on her shoulder.

She has bangs that stretched to cover one of her eyes.

She also has gentle eyes that tend to droop.

When I saw her, I suddenly felt like I had met her somewhere.

However, I haven’t known her for years, so it’s probably because of my mind.

She wants to go in the same direction as us, so she immediately turned her back and started walking.

It didn’t seem to notice that we were thinking about something.

I look at Michiyuki.

The content of our communication through our eye contact is like “It’s hard to talk to her”.

We are not hiding, but when we speak out now. It was likely to surprise her.

If that girl was aware of us, the story would be different. But if there was a sudden voice in the corridor where no one was there, e would be scared.

The dim school corridor during this time is even a little creepy.

We decided to part with her in less than a minute, so we decided to walk silently during that time.

However, our measure will soon be useless.

“...?”

A girl student walking in front of us dropped a thin booklet.

Unfortunately, the booklet didn’t seem to be heavy enough to make a sound when it fell, and she kept walking without knowing it.

In other words, a pot and a booklet dropped to the floor between the girl and us.

She can't ignore it, she has to tell us that she dropped it or want to pick it up instead.

I approached to pick up the booklet and picked it up.

The cover is in my view.

“Crossdresser boys are my slaves × ”

“…………?"

Is it a mistake?

We rub our eyes and check again.

“Crossdresser boys are my slaves × ”

“” …………! “”

It wasn’t a mistake.

This is the so-called BL book.

Moreover, it is a very radical type with R-18 on which a penis is drawn.

What should I do, can I usually say “You dropped it”?

Isn’t this a kind of book that you don’t want others to see?

Looking sideways, Michiyuki was also deciding what to do.

That’s right.

We can see the book titles.

The difficulty level is the same as saying “You dropped it”.

Then, when we were silently looking at the R-18 BL book, a girl student walking in front of us suddenly stopped.

“Oh …?”

She seemed to notice that she had dropped the BL bomb book and began to look around the area.

Currently, I’m just looking underneath, but it’s not hard to imagine turning around and checking behind.

I decided that it was only a matter of time before we could be found, so I decided to call her out, even though I was sick.

“Senpai, you dropped something. I have terrible hyperopia and I don’t understand the contents at all, but it’s just a booklet.”

“No, it’s impossible, Kazuto …”

I used my wits to convey the existence of the booklet to the senpai. Something like “What is this? What is this?”

The senpai looked at us and looked surprised for a moment, but when she noticed what I had in her hand, it turned into a bitter smile.

And as it is, walk closer.

“Fufu, I was surprised. You saw something embarrassing.”

It was a little shy, as she said.

The scary thing is that the shyness is “a little”.

In this situation where it wouldn’t be strange for an ordinary person to escape, she was just “a little” embarrassed or mentally ill.

If I could see an erotic book held by an unknown girl, I think I would go crazy without a doubt.

I handed over the BL book, horrifyingly, to this person …

“Well, please...”

“Yeah, thank you. I’m sorry for the unsightly thing.”

On the contrary, she smiles gently toward us.

She has an overwhelming aura to care for us in this situation.

From this person, I felt that she was the queen.

 Cool.

“Kazuto, I don’t know what you’re thinking, but I’m sure you’re wrong in this scene.”

“Shut up.”

In response to Michiyuki’s unnecessary indication, I harshly retort back to him.

The senpai was quietly looking at the two of us, but when she suddenly came up with something, she asked us.

“Are you both in the second grade?”

It’s about the grade.

The color of the tie ribbon of our school uniform is different for each grade.

The first grade is red, the second grade is blue, and the third grade is green.

Therefore, the students of this school can judge the grade of the other party at a glance.

Perhaps the senpai in front of me also knew our grade by seeing that our ties are blue.

“Yes, we are in year two. Our class is the same.”

It’s not something to hide–it’s information that can be understood by looking at it, so I spoke as it was.

As for the class, it just came out of the mouth.

“………. Yeah, as you can see. I’m in year three. Well, I think you can tell immediately with this green ribbon.”

Senpai picks the ribbon around her neck and shows it to us.

It was very poisonous for her to hit her big chest and sway with Poyon, but I turned my eyes away with the intention of steel.

“And if it’s not annoying, could you tell me your names? Even though I just dropped them, you’re benefactors of this book. I want to remember.”

She continues to ask us questions.

It’s an exaggeration to be called a benefactor, but it’s cheap enough to tell you the name.

“I say Hoshino Kazuto.”

“I’m Sasaki Michiyuki.”

When we gave our name, the senpai nodded.

“Yeah. Kazuto-kun and Michiyuki-kun. Yeah, I remember. I’m Sakurana Shion. You can call me Shion. Nice to meet you both.”

“Yes, thank you very much. Shion-senpai.”

“Thank you”

We reply to Shion-senpai’s word.

But to be honest, I never imagined that this shocking encounter would make me happy.

It is an accident of the kind that hopes that such an ordinary person will never meet an actress again.

When I saw the face of Shion-senpai, the first thing that came to my mind was “The boy dressed as a woman is my slave × ”. “Slave × ” should continue to be an inseparable relationship.

It is not sane no matter how you think about it.

However, it is not us who decides it, but Shion-senpai.

If Shion-senpai could do with us, there was no reason to decline from here.

“—Well Kazuto-kun.”

Suddenly, Shion-senpai calls me.

“What is it?”

I heard the call and stared into Shion-senpai eyes.

I was a little surprised at the words that were directed only to me, not to us two, but I waited quietly for what was said.

And the words that popped out of Shion-senpai’s mouth–

“–Are you not interested in crossdressing?”

“No.”

It was far out of my imagination.

Crossdresser? Why?

Becoming Kanae is enough, and it’s too embarrassing to do it in real life.

Because I was conditioned reflexively, the time to answer was probably less than 0.2 seconds.

“… I see. I thought Kanae would look good.”

“Uh, I’m not happy...”

I also muttered in response to the words of Shion-senpai.

I was having trouble with words, by saying that Shion-senpai was a strange person.

The feeling of being touched suddenly ran on my shoulder.

When I saw it, I noticed that Michiyuki was holding his hand.

It is the attitude of taking the body one step forward and talking to Shion-senpai.

“I’m sorry, Shion-senpai. We’re going to play after this. Is it okay to excuse us around here?”

Eh, did you look forward to playing with me so much? I was surprised.

I was wondering if it was just like killing time.

Hmm, it feels good to be liked by friends.

For some reason, Shion-senpai opened her eyes and smiled at Michiyuki’s appearance.

“Well, that got in the way. Then I’ll excuse myself here. I’d be happy if you could talk to me again.”

Speaking of which, Shion-senpai disappeared in the opposite direction from the one she was walking to.

Only me and Michiyuki are left.

And silence was born between us — that kind of atmosphere flows for a moment, but it doesn’t happen.

It's because Michiyuki said he wants to talk to me.

“Well Michiyuki, I don’t know you want to talk to me like that…!”

“What? Why would I do that?”

What? It’s not.

Return my innocence.

I’ll knock it down.

Not caring about my anger, Michiyuki continued his words without worry.

"...That senpai feels dangerous. I don’t think she’s a good person, but. It’s like she has a dangerous eye.”

“Hmm …? I didn’t understand. Isn’t it because of your mind?”

“… I hope”

It seemed complicated.

“Well, let’s get out of school for the time being.”

“Right.”

After all, we decided to head to the “AR Game Center” and continued playing until late at night. But all the time, I was