I was eating lunch with Tojo during lunch break, as usual.

“Visiting you the other day was worth it.”

“Hmm?”

“I was able to get to know your parents. In fact, your mother asked me to be her daughter-in-law. I was going to say, ‘I’m going to do that from the start,’ but I thought it would be more acceptable to be humble and say, ‘No, I’m not ready yet…’ So I did.”

“Huh…”

“What? This also concerns your future. What’s with that indifferent reaction??”

“I mean, does it really matter?.”

“What?”

“Even if my parents disapprove of our relationship,I love you enough to elope with you or something along that line.”

“Woah, that sounds cool…”

 Tojo dropped the broccoli in her mouth with a plop.

 The mayonnaise I had put on it made her skirt dirty.

“Kasuga-kun, lick and wipe it.”

“Why?!”

“Isn’t it obvious? Because it’s your fault..”

 Tojo was angry but her cheeks were blushing for some reason.

 This girl was a major pain in the ass.

“Ah, Tojo-san. There you are.”

 Suddenly, I heard a voice and turned around to see a male student there.

 When I saw that refreshing smile, I knew who he was.

 This guy, I believe, was one of the most handsome guys in our grade.

 Shunsuke Kazama. The ace and captain of the soccer team.

 He was a guy who is popular with girls because of his skills and looks.

“Oh, hello. Who are you?”

 Tojo said this with a perfect smile that she directed at everyone except me.

“Hey, you don’t know who I am?”

 Kazama kept a fresh smile on his face, but his cheeks seemed to be twitching slightly.

“He is Kazama, the ace and captain of the soccer team.”

 I whispered.

“Oh my, you are familiar with him. Are you maybe, gay?”

“How did you come to that conclusion?”

“I’ve heard rumors about this guy, so, is he your servant?”

“What?”

 What kind of rumor was this guy talking about??

“What do you mean?”

“No, I talked to the guys in your class. They said that you seemed to be getting along with the dull boy sitting next to you lately. There is no way that you, the most beautiful girl in the school, would go out with such a man, so everyone said that this guy is either a servant or a slave.

 Honestly, I wasn’t too mad at that analysis because it was correct.

 Tojo and I were like two peas in a pod.

 Our relationship wasn’t balanced at all.

“So, I came here today to tell you that I want you to go out with me.”

 The ace of the soccer team.

 Normally, no girl would refuse a confession from a guy like him.

 But this woman sitting next to me was not normal.

“I refuse.”

 She said with a smile.

“…huh?”

“Because I’m in a relationship with this ‘servant’.”

“Hahaha, c’mon- are you kidding me ~?”

“I’m serious. Because we’ve already kissed each other.”

“K-kiss… eh?”

 Even his normally refreshing expression crumpled in confusion from her answer.

“Besides, I’m not interested in a man like you whose only interesting part is your face.”

 Kazama was stunned to see Tojo spitting venom with a smile on her face.

 This girl, who had never spewed venom at anyone other than me up until now, was unrelentingly pouring it out.

 Could it be that even though she was smiling, she was actually angry?

“Y-you know, I’m popular with a lot of girls. Don’t you think it’s a waste to reject me?”

“Well, why don’t you just go out with those girls? Then again, if they knew about that fake persona of yours, they would quickly become disillusioned and dump you.”

“…what?”

 Then, Kazama’s refreshing face completely collapsed and turned into anger.

“Don’t get carried away just because you’re the most beautiful girl in school, okay?”

 Kazama tried to close in on Tojo.

“Hey.”

 I got up and stood in front of him.

“Get out of the way, you lousy piece of shit.”

“I might be a lousy piece of shit, but I’m still her boyfriend you know?”

“Damn, you’re an eyesore!”

 He pushed me in the chest with a ‘Don!’

 I only staggered lightly, so it was no big deal.

“Oi, snobby boy…”

 A fork was pointed in front of Kazama’s eyes, whose expression was about to turn into a smirk.

 It glistened in the sunlight.

“…you, who permitted you to touch my boyfriend?”

“Huh? Huh?”

 Kazama seemed to be completely freaked out as he let out a high-pitched voice.

“A snobby bastard like you, when you’re in a pinch, you’ll start screaming, ‘Mommy, help me! right?”

“T-that’s not…”

“Go ahead, say it. Wait, not that. Apologize to Kasuga-kun first.”

“H-hiii…”

 Kazama retreated with tears in his eyes.

 I put my hand on Tojo’s shoulder, and she turned her gaze over.

“Calm down.”

 Then Tojo turned her head around.

“I’m fine. I’d rather not have you get hurt by doing this.”

“Kasuga-kun…”

 Tojo relaxed and lowered her hand that held the fork.

“You little bitch!”

 In the end, Kazama left while cursing.

“As expected of the ace of the soccer team, he sure could run away!”

“Kasuga-kun, why did you stop me? That man insulted you too, didn’t he?”

“I’m not hurt. I don’t care. If you do this and he tells everyone what you just did, your reputation will be ruined.”

“I don’t care. I’m not interested in that kind of thing. I’m sick of pretending to be a good girl.”

“So you really were pretending.”

 I let out a small breath and shrugged my shoulders.

“Well, whatever, even if the whole school hates you… I’ll still be on your side.”

“…really?”

“Yeah, really.”

“…then, kiss me.”

“That came out of nowhere.”

 Tojo had already made a kissing face in front of me.

 When I looked at her again, she really had a beautiful face.

 It could be called artistic even.

 And she got big breasts.

 I grabbed Tojo by the chin and kissed her.

 In addition, I touched her breasts with my other hand.

 Tojo’s body reacted more than usual.

 Tojo pulled away from me, looking a little flustered.

“J-just now. M-my chest…”

“Oh, I’m sorry. That was unintentional…”

“Unintentional…”

“I’ve always thought that they were big, were touching them no good, as expected…?”

 Tojo glared at me, her cheeks turning even redder.

“…it’s fine, but you’re limited to one rub a day.”

“You’re so stingy.”

“Shut up.”

 Tojo said as she put her lunch away.

“…but depending on how I’m feeling, it might happen more often.”

“Oh, really?”

“But that’s only if I ask for it, okay? You can only kiss me once and squeeze my breasts once.”

“So, if I put my life on the line to please Tojo, will she give me more chances?”

“I-I’m not that easily pleased.”

“But you’re actually more perverted than I thought.”

“Who do you call a pervert? You pervert!”

 Tojo-san was blushing even more than usual today.

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