I Went Out With a Losing Heroine, But Before I knew It, My Childhood Friend, Who's Supposed to

“Hey, you’re not going to keep your promise, are you…?”

Yō invites the sudden visitor to his room, sits on the bed, puts his hand on his forehead, and lets out a sigh.

In response to this, the other party puffed up their cheeks as if they were sulking, and looked at him with eyes that seemed to want to say something.

“Yō said he would pamper me a lot…”

The one who complains about this situation is none other than the girl with beautiful and long, straight black hair― Kasumi Nemoto.

Yō yet again let out another sigh in response.

“I didn’t say anything about increasing the number of times you doing this per week, though?”

“Mou~… you liar.”

“No, I didn’t lie to you, okay? When you suggested increasing the number of times you wanted to visit a week to twice a week, I refused and said I would indulge you a lot more as an alternative.”

“So, thrice a week is okay, right?”

When Kasumi looked up at him and asked such a question, Yō wanted to complain, saying, “Why are you increasing the number of times to get my approval?”

However, complaining here would only make Kasumi sulk even more, so Yō, who couldn’t afford to lose her good mood now, held his ground.

“You know you can’t ask me that, right?”

“Considering Yō, there’s a chance.”

“I’m afraid not.”

When Yō said that, Kasumi puffed up her cheeks again.

Instead of complaining, she sat down next to Yō and put her own head on his shoulder.

And instead of trying to negotiate with words, she seemed to be appealing to Yō’s emotions.

And as for Yō, who had been asked to pamper her―

“…Just this once, okay?”

He didn’t reject Kasumi, but put his hands around her waist.

After all, he’s a man with a soft spot for his childhood friends.

But this time, Yō had a different goal in mind.

When Yō put in a lot of effort to lift up Kasumi’s body, Kasumi happily lifted her hips and sat down on Yō’s lap.

She then laid her head on Yō’s chest.

Yō gently stroked her head and slowly opened her mouth.

“Kasumi’s really a spoiled brat, isn’t she?”

“Un, after all, I love being spoiled by Yō.”

“…………”

He was about to make small talk, thinking that it was not a good idea to go into the main topic right away, but he was unexpectedly countered and fell silent.

Feeling his cheeks getting hot, Yō looked at her face, and Kasumi stared into his eyes expectantly.

From her eyes, Yō feels as if he’s being told to pamper her a lot.

(Ah, I screwed this one up…)

He realized after all this time that the actions he had taken to get Kasumi in a good mood had completely backfired, and that she had become more and more dependent on him.