The Pretty Girl Next to Me Asks Strange Questions Every Day

28 – What to do when you’re dating?

“If you are dating, what should you do?”

Ina, who was walking side by side with her, suddenly turned her head and asked.

“Okay. It’s my first time, so I don’t know.”

“The same goes for me.”

Then he pouted her lower lip.

Are you upset, angry, or ashamed? …… Anyway, for me, it’s a reaction that makes my heart stop for a moment. She turned her head and pretended to look around her.

We met at a meeting place a little far from school and were on our way to our destination.

When we went on a date under the guise of reporting, we went to a nearby department store. It was the place Ina chose as the place to cover.

There are so many things to do, so there will be no problem going back. However, it is difficult if the first formal date is a rehash. Having reached such a conclusion, I decided to devise a dating course.

Because we are dating, we become conscious of this part as well.

Is it the same as Ina who ends up being conscious in useless places? Ina became a lover with me and seemed to be lost on what to do.

Well, it’s a question I’ve been thinking about as well.

After organizing my thoughts, I opened my mouth.

“I think we’ve been through too much.”

“Yes. It doesn’t.”

Not only dating, but also visiting each other’s homes. We held hands and, um, kissed.

We had never even met face to face. How did we get so close during the semester?

As if I was looking back on what I had been through, I was quiet for a while, then smiled a little.

“So many things happened.”

“Yes. So, there is nothing special to do. Just do it like this, do what you do.”

“Huh? Still, there are a lot of things you haven’t done yet, right? For example.”

I say that and close my mouth.

“For example?”

“Oh, no.”

Wanting to know why, I sneakily looked at her face and saw Inna’s cheeks glowing red.

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“Why is that?”

“…… Sorry.”

“What?”

“…… I might be a pervert.”

“What strange thoughts did you have?”

If I ask deeply, I might become a pervert myself. I decided to pretend not to know. Otherwise, the atmosphere would be gloomy.

&

The place we arrived was a movie theater.

If you’re dating, shouldn’t you watch a movie, eat, and drink coffee? Based on such a simple idea, today I planned a course where I went to the cinema, then had a meal, and finally stopped by a cafe.

The inside of the cinema was crowded.

Students in school uniforms formed a crowd as if other nearby schools were also on vacation today. As if my simple thought was right, there were quite a few kids who looked like a couple.

I selected the films that had good reviews among those that were being screened. A romantic comedy about two people who used to be enemies and end up living together by chance. I saw a comment that there was also a touching code.

When I offered her vote to Ina, who had bought her popcorn, the “Umm~” Voice came back. It is an incomprehensible response.

“Uh, have you ever seen a movie?”

Ina shook her head.

“No. I just thought you would like this kind of movie.”

“Rather than a genre I particularly like, I just picked it because of the good reviews.”

“Really?”

“Yes. And, well, since it’s a date, I thought a movie like this would be perfect.”

When I muttered to her while scratching her cheek, she laughed and said, “Ahahahaha.”

“A romantic movie on a date? That’s what minions do.”

“You talk like a master.”

“Of course. If it were me, I would have booked a ticket to a horror movie.”

“Why? Because you like horror movies?”

“No. So-so. But she can grab her arm or lean on her shoulder while she giggles when the jump scare scene comes out.”

“Isn’t that level of skinship usually good for you?”

“This is a law where the pretext is important.”

“Is that so?”

Well, that’s right.

Ina shrugged her shoulders and continued.

“That’s why I also bought popcorn. Because we can aim for the moment when our hands touch each other.”

“Can you recite the whole plan to me?”

“Ahahahaha. It’s half a joke, so it’s okay.”

Is the other half serious?

She entered the theater while having this silly conversation.

A commercial was appearing on the screen. Her seat is almost fully occupied. We made our way to our seats carefully so as not to disturb others.

Sitting down and waiting for the movie to start, Dana opened her mouth.

“Over there.”

“Huh?”

Just then, the inside of the theater slowly began to darken.

Before it became completely dark, Ina spat out a word.

“…… Can I lean on her shoulder and watch?”

“…… Do as you will.”

As I answered quietly, I felt Ina’s head lightly touch her shoulder.

Her light hair was lifted up. Her hair, felt through her clothes, tickled her shoulders. And somewhere in her heart, for some reason, she felt a tickle.

I heard earlier that excuses are important.

&

“It was fun.”

As she walked out of the theater, Ina released her feelings. Fortunately, it seemed like fun.

“Yes. It was a bit touching at the end.”

Some might call it a typical Shinpa, but it was a moving story. If I hadn’t held back, I would have shed tears too. I rarely shed tears over a novel or movie.

“It was fun to walk the tightrope between the two as if they were going to connect from the middle.”

“Sure.”

“A man has feelings for a woman, but he can’t speak honestly, so he gets frustrated and pretends to be indifferent.”

“Um, is that so?”

“Then, at the end, I confessed in the room.”

“I don’t think we are talking about movies.”

“Ahahahaha~ Is that so?”

“No way.”

When I answered with a smile, Ina stretched her body and spat out a word of her own.

“Over there.”

“Why?”

“If you are dating, what should you do?”

“Isn’t that what you were talking about earlier?”

“I thought about it again while watching the movie.”

Ina caressed her chin and continued her words.

“But after the two of them were connected, the movie ended. It didn’t help in the end.”

“You don’t have to worry about it.”

“Even so. I think there will definitely come a time when her liking is not enough.”

She tried to say something but shut her mouth.

Ina’s parents must have loved each other. Ina is the fruit of that love. But now Inana is having a hard time with her family’s relationship.

Maybe Ina is afraid of this relationship.

Much more than me who was hesitant to confess.

I have to say something. A sudden thought struck her and she stopped in place.

I also stand still and look back at myself. To Ina, who had a puzzled look on her face, I told her exactly what came to mind.

“I mean.”

After taking a deep breath.

“Just being still is enough.”

“Really?”

“Yes. So you don’t have to worry too much.”

This was my honest opinion.

Ina smiled. Then he looks at me with narrow eyes.

“Can I take that to mean that as long as I am by your side, it is enough?”

“Yes. That’s how it is.”

“…… Yes?”

After a short answer, the sound of exhaustion returned. When I turned her head, Ina was looking at me with her face stained red.

As expected.

Anyway, Ina seems to be helpless at the unexpected surprise attack. Come to think of it, I was taken aback when I suddenly held hands or put our backs together. When approaching from his side, briskly.

Everyone has weaknesses. As much as Inani always had a relaxed smile, this kind of appearance was especially enjoyable to see.

I tried to take a step back with a snort.

Tuk-tuk.

I felt someone touch me. I wondered if Ina was playing a joke, so I turned her head, but Ina just tilted her head.

What if?

When I turned in the opposite direction, there was a girl standing there.

“Hello?”

“Uh, hi… ….”

Um, no, wait a minute. Who is it? Seeing them pretending to know each other even by looking at their faces, they must be really close friends. No one comes to mind

Judging from the fact that she isn’t surprised to see Ina, it’s probably not our school either. I really can’t get a feel for it as I have shallow connections outside of school.

“Hey, I’m sorry, but where have you seen us?”

When asked with her alertness, the woman covered her mouth and laughed softly.

“Ahahahaha. I’ll even say respectful words. It’s me, me We were in the same class in elementary school.”

In elementary school? Hints are too few. It’s been several years already.

“Sorry. I’m not sure yet. What’s your name?”

“Hansera.”

“Hansera?”

As soon as I heard that name, vague memories came to my mind and gradually began to take shape.

“Hansera?”

When I asked again for confirmation, Sera tilted her head and looked at me intently.

“Looks like you remembered it? Okay. It’s me, me.”

“I thought of it, but… ….”

Her words are blurry, so this time she smiles broadly and grabs my hand with both of her hands.

“Why didn’t you remember? At that time, I also put a bandage on her knee.”

I was convinced by that statement. I just remembered it right now. She remembered what kind of child she was.

Se-ra Han.

This child was my first love.