I Accidentally Sent a Love Letter to the School's Most Prestigious Young Lady Instead of My Childhood Friend, and Now She's Bowing to Me, Asking, "Please Date Me—On the Premise of Marriage!" - 8

I kept trying different approaches to make Shion-san dislike me. One day, I’d act condescending toward her at a cafe. Another day, I’d show up twenty minutes late for our meeting.

But Shion-san proved to be as tough as some final boss… Still, I wasn’t ready to give up yet. During lunch break, I committed another outrageous act.

“Here. Say ‘ahh’ for me♡“

“Ahh. Chomp… Munch munch”

I took the burdock root simmered in soy sauce that Shion-san offered me. We were sitting close together on a bench in the school’s backyard.

The more I chewed, the more the rich soy sauce flavor infused with dashi stock emerged, becoming indescribably delicious. But I hid that impression, instead furrowing my brow and letting out a dissatisfied “Ugh…”

“Was it not to your liking?”

“Maybe a bit too salty? It’s not really my preference…”

I was carefully gauging my response while putting on this act.

I thought that if I rudely rejected the homemade lunch she woke up early to prepare, even she would eventually get fed up with me. But then…

“I understand. The saltiness. I’ve learned one of Kisaragi-san’s preferences.”

Shion-san smiled brightly, bowing her head as if delighted.

Just who is she?

An actual angel? A goddess?

The “School’s Princess” was far more gentle and sincere than I had imagined, seeming unlikely to get angry no matter what I said.

Well then, I’m going all in.

“Hey, Shion.”

I spoke in a vulgar tone.

“Yes? What is it?”

Shion-san maintained her smiling expression without faltering.

“I’ve been interested in your body for a while now.”

“Yes. I’m also interested in Kisaragi-san’s body.”

Faced with Shion-san’s smile that made it impossible to tell if she was joking or serious, I psyched myself up: “Steel yourself, me!”

Then I reached out and roughly grabbed Shion-san’s chest!

Squish—my fingers sank into her blouse. Even through her clothes, I could clearly feel the ample swell of her breasts.

“How about that!” I thought, sweating both cold and nervous sweat with my heart pounding wildly as I looked at Shion-san. But—

Just when I expected Shion-san to scream, she instead blinked in confusion. Then, her cheeks flushed with a faint expression of embarrassment, and she slowly spoke.

“That was… surprising. But… I don’t dislike it. My heart won’t stop pounding, it’s a strange… sensation. It might… feel good.”

Shion-san looked up at me with heated cheeks and upturned eyes.

Is this woman seriously, genuinely, truly into me!?

Thinking this, I hurriedly released the hand I was gripping with and made excuses.

“No, forget that! A mistake! A misunderstanding!”

“A misunderstanding…? Were my breasts not satisfactory?”

“They were satisfactory! More than enough! I’m completely full!”

“Please don’t say that. If my modest chest is acceptable, I’d like you to enjoy it anytime. That’s what I think.”

Shion-san smiled happily.

Modest, my ass!

They’re impressive!

They’re clearly at least a D-cup!

The flesh felt incredibly soft too… Wait, what am I thinking! Calm down!

Feeling both my racing heartbeat and the cold sweat on my back simultaneously, I tried to calm myself down.

But in reality, I was trembling from the sensation of Shion-san’s breasts and frightened by her reaction… My mind was completely unsettled.

Then, as if remembering something, Shion-san murmured quietly.

“Having you touch my chest made me realize something anew, or rather, solidified my thoughts…”

“Huh? What…? Could it be that you’ve started to dislike me a little…?”

“My relationship with Kisaragi-san is one with marriage as the premise. Therefore, I believe physical compatibility is important.”

Shion-san had gone in a completely different direction.

“Physical… compatibility…?”

“Yes. Compatibility.”

“When you say compatibility… well… I don’t know how to put this, but even though you probably don’t mean it that way, it sounds kind of erotic…”

“Yes. I mean compatibility in the erotic sense.”

What? I stared intently at her face as she said this.

“Though I may be inadequate, this Shion Sayaka believes that when it comes to spending a married life filled with love and consideration, intimate activities including skin contact are indispensable.”

“Intimate activities…”

I understood that Shion-san was serious. But wasn’t this too sudden? I swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in my mouth.

“Therefore, please stop by my house after school today.”

I was at a loss for words. Or rather, I didn’t know how to respond.

What she was saying wasn’t wrong. But even though we’re dating, being told about “intimate activities” made me flinch.

And what did she mean by stopping by her house?

I had my suspicions, but… no, it couldn’t be, right?

Thinking this, but given that I was the one who had laid hands on Shion-san’s chest first, I couldn’t refuse and had no choice but to agree.