Congrats, I’ve Turned into a Girl!

Two days after the heat payment, at noon, I was sitting nervously in a private room in a shop in Shinjuku designated as Misaki.

From a dimmer seat than I thought, I stare pointlessly and blurredly at the brightly lit desk in contrast.

The store has a jazzy song about the piano.

Until I got here, I felt the heat of burning even with my umbrella on, but the cooler worked in the store and it's about to be rather chilly in the sleeveless.

If I took out the smartphone and checked the time, it had only been five minutes since I arrived at the store.

…… restless.

When I was thinking of even borrowing it on my knees, a private room door opened and Misaki came.

"Thank you for waiting - Awesome. Did you ask for anything yet?

"No, I just got here too…………"

Misaki sits down next to me, greeting me like I'm supposed to, and puts her luggage in the back seat.

The room we're in now has a seat shaped like a table.

I was sitting in the left seat right from the entrance, so Misaki thought she would sit in the right seat across the opposite table, but Misaki came next to me, as a matter of course.

I also left my luggage in the front seat from the entrance, but Misaki also left my luggage there, so it is essentially in the shape that I was pinched by the luggage and Misaki.

It's nothing in itself to be in this order of seats, and I may be too conscious of it.

When you look at Misaki asking you what you want to do while you line up beside her and open the menu, it's just because it's easy to see the menu? It also seems to me.

I think my face is a little close.

Then Misaki and I spent some time eating and talking about how we didn't love each other.

What Misaki would like to hear is, I'm sure, Inari and Suzu.

Yet even when dessert is brought in, the story never comes up.

Along the way, I heard gobbling, thunder and rain noises from the outside, and once I had brought an umbrella for both the rain and rain, I felt like I was really trapped in this space.

Maybe Misaki is waiting for me to tell her about Inaba.

While transporting the orange gelato of dessert to his mouth, he looked at Misaki for a moment and was given a spoon of mango pudding wondering if he would take a bite of his own too.

"Ah, nothing like that…………………"

"Yes, uh"

"Ah, uh..."

Although I tried to say no, it wasn't really something Misaki would offer me while nicking, so I felt it was unnatural to say no here so I ended up letting Misaki eat the pudding as it was.

If you care about indirect kissing, close proximity, or something smells different from food, you lose.

Even when Yona and I went out to eat the parfait, it was me who survived with my normal heart.

I'm not upset about this! That's what I tell myself.

Along the way, I realized that I had not had Nakajima Blur do it once yet, but I should not think about it any more because it makes me sad.

"Well, give me a sip, too"

Misaki's face floating in a dim space was strangely colorful and she felt her heart pounding, but she denied it was her fault desperately.

"Er......... ah, ahem"

In the guise of tranquillity, I give Misaki a shrug of gelato.

Misaki was satisfied to say that she was particularly keen on the dessert menu while eating it looking delicious.

Isn't this just exciting for me to be conscious on my own?

When I think about it, I also feel the backwardness to Nakajima Blur.

Anyway, let's just get down to business.

"Misaki, actually, I, Inari and............!

I was stuck in words when I said it with momentum.

What can I say? I'm trying to break up. But should I say that?

But isn't that too abrupt?

"Inari and what happened?

In contrast, Misaki put the ready to eat pudding on her desk and smiled gently at me.

I've been waiting for you. It's a listening attitude.

"Eh…… lately, I don't know how I feel…………"

"Don't know?

"Yes, I don't know if I really like him."

I was upset for a moment, but as I told Shizuku, I was too tired of being swayed by Inari.

If you let that happen, you should be fine.

I explained to Misaki that I was as moist as possible.

"Did Inari do something wrong?

"I don't like it... he's not bad. Sometimes I get a little upset, but I don't think every single one of them is a big deal. But lately, I'm starting to think that I really like him right now."

I speak while feeling guilty for Misaki, who dives into my eyebrows and listens to me worried.

For once, Inari is pathetic even if Misaki accuses me of this, so I'll put in a follow-up once and for all.

"Oh, but I didn't hate Inari."

It's just a matter of my feelings, and I'm afraid Inari hasn't done anything so bad that I don't like her.

However, after hearing the words, Misaki returned an unexpected reaction after pretending to think a little.

"……… maybe Suzu, you've got someone else you like?

A blurred face of Nakajima immediately appeared in my head.

Unfortunately, it can't even be a mistake.

In fact, I just told Inaba strongly that I wanted to stop pretending to be Inaba's girlfriend because I was also going to go out with Nakajima Blur.

But there is absolutely no reason for Misaki to say this.

"Huh!? Oh, no, it's not! That's not it!

I denied it, but I was visibly upset by the sudden surprise.

"Heh, what kind of person? Beautiful or cute?

Misaki asks with pleasure and nibble.

Why does my brother's girlfriend seem to enjoy it when he seems to favor other guys?

Nakajima Blur is a cute system, but if you remove your makeup and are very dear, I think it would be better than the beauty with its original neat face...... NOT!

For some reason I feel like the story is going on with the woman's premise, but I definitely have to deny it here.

"Chi, no! It's the man I like!

"Well, the other guy is a guy."

In a hurry, if I deny it, Misaki seems to have taken that the person in my favor is a man.

"No! That's just because my paedophile is a man, and I never said anything about the person I care about right now... I'm not there, but that's the person!

I feel that the more I try to solve the misunderstanding, the less convincing the words are, but then what can I say?

"So once you leave Inari alone, Suzuku-chan doesn't like anyone in a romantic sense?

"Yes, I'm not here!

Koten, and Misaki asked as she tilted her neck, so I nodded forcefully.

"Oh well. Then..."

Shortly after Misaki laughed, I was pressed slightly on my shoulder and looking at the ceiling over Misaki.

I quickly understood that they pushed me down, but suddenly my emotions didn't follow.

"Like a woman or something, I'll give it a try............?

On the fake milk, Misaki's soft breasts snuggle tight, and I can hear Misaki flirting in my ear.

In the room where the conversation had disappeared, the sound of a raging rain echoed with Zaazaa.