Chapter 19: Yukinoshita’s Breasts Are Rather Modest

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In the topic of friends, as expected, it went badly…

Then, the classroom became quiet again, and a few people used to loneliness each pulled a chair and sat separately in corners, skillfully opening their Bunko editions.

Finally, the Service Club became a so-called club activity where everyone read quietly together.

So, what exactly was this kind of club activity?

“Knock knock knock.”

As if in answer, a soft knocking sound suddenly came from outside the door.

“Come in.”

Yukinoshita put down the book in her hands, neatly placed a bookmark inside, and at the same time, lifted her head to speak.

“S-sorry to bother you.”

The door was timidly pushed open, and the caller’s voice followed immediately, a bit high-pitched due to nervousness.

It was a girl, her entry pace was cautious, as if afraid people would notice she arrived.

Her brown hair reached to her shoulders with a slight curl from light perming, and it swayed gently as she walked.

The suddenly visiting girl wandered her gaze around restlessly, then the next moment, as if discovering something amazing, she widened her eyes and softly gasped:

“Huh? Why are Hikki and Himekoji here too?”

No need for such surprise, Yuigahama. The moment the girl entered, Himekoji Akito already recognized who she was.

Her skirt was cut shorter, about three buttons on her top were undone, allowing a glimpse of a shiny necklace on her chest, and by the way, her breasts were quite impressive.

Then, there was her even more attractive lighter brown hair from bleaching. All these descriptions together made it clear: it was definitely Yuigahama Yui, Himekoji Akito’s classmate, who praised youth and was good at dressing up.

To add, every item listed above totally ignored school rules without exception.

Oh, of course, having large breasts wasn’t explicitly forbidden in the school rules.

Alright, back to the point—why call Hikigaya “Hikki,” but him “Himekoji”? The attitude difference was too obvious! And, what was that gasp for? Did Yuigahama see him as some suspicious creature?

No, was that gasp because she saw Hikigaya or because she saw him? Himekoji Akito suddenly felt confused…

“Well, please sit down first.”

Hikigaya suddenly got up and pulled out a chair for the girl, saying this.

How sly—in the classroom, Hikigaya never showed such over-the-top politeness. Himekoji Akito thought to himself.

“It feels… like it’s pretty fun here, the club activity.”

The next moment, barely two minutes after arriving at the club, Yuigahama amazingly said something that made everyone there roll their eyes.

Fun? Wait, where was it fun?

Was it “big breasts but no brains”? Yeah, it was absolutely “big breasts but no brains”! That phrase felt strangely fitting for this careless-talking girl.

“It’s not fun at all, but your misunderstanding does seem pretty entertaining.”

As club president, Yukinoshita spoke coolly, her gaze toward Yuigahama as cold as ever, lacking any warmth.

Himekoji Akito nodded unconsciously in agreement—of all the things Yukinoshita said, only this made him honestly want to agree.

Probably scared by Yukinoshita’s stare, Yuigahama flusteredly waved her hands. Sure enough, as someone meeting Yukinoshita Yukino for the first time, she finally realized the undeniable fact that cute Yukinoshita was actually scary—Himekoji Akito felt quite relieved.

“Ah, no, I just thought it’s very natural. See, uh, Hikki is totally different from in class, too, he’s talking normally now. And Himekoji, he, he…”

Halfway through, she stalled, and Yuigahama stumbled over her words, seeming stuck on “how to describe a pervert.”

So, Himekoji and Hikigaya’s faces both darkened.

“No, I do talk in class too…” Hikigaya corrected.

“Hey, you over there, don’t just pause in the middle—finish your description of me properly!” Himekoji Akito protested righteously.

But the one who completed the description wasn’t Yuigahama; instead, it was Yukinoshita stepping in unasked.

“He’s still a pervert, and it’s the same everywhere.”

Yukinoshita interrupted Yuigahama’s sentence like this, taking charge on her own.

Bah, nonsense! Here, he hadn’t triggered even once to be a pervert! Himekoji Akito argued firmly in his mind. Yeah, only in his mind.

Just as he thought that, suddenly, a “ding” sound—the familiar, horrible System alert rang again—

[Choose now!]

Himekoji Akito froze instantly.

Whoa, this FLAG activated so fast? How could it be such a coincidence!

[A: Counter Yukinoshita: “No, it’s different. At least compared to your always-flat chest, my pervert level grows day by day! Your breasts are the real deal that stay the same everywhere—no, more accurately, they’ve stayed the same since childhood! Starting from kindergarten, they’ve never changed—forever humble and modest in size, truly the modest Yukinoshita! If you put a small slider on there and ignore distance, giving it a push, that slider could move smoothly in a straight line forever on your breasts! All in all, that’s how flat it is, or rather, calling it smooth might be more fitting!”]

[B: This time, just follow your heart and pick A!]

[Reward upon completion: 0 2D Points.]

[Since there’s no reward, it’s fine not to do it.]

Without commenting on the so-called “noble openness” in the System brackets, and not skipping the choice, Himekoji Akito followed his inner desire and firmly chose A.

So, he put on a stern face and walked seriously over to Yukinoshita.

“Huu—” He took a long, slow breath, because what came next would be an intense, storm-like declaration of a Brave—he had to prepare well!

“No, it’s different.”

When Himekoji first spoke, Yukinoshita tilted her head, seeming interested in this counterattack.

Thanks to her good looks, her tilted head while listening looked quite cute.

“At least compared to your always-flat chest, my pervert level grows day by day!”

But the moment the rude word “flat chest” jumped from Himekoji’s mouth, instantly, Yukinoshita’s face went pale.

That was nothing compared to later, as Himekoji got into it and spoke with rising passion—

“Your breasts are the real deal that stay the same everywhere—no, more accurately, they’ve stayed the same since childhood! Starting from kindergarten, they’ve never changed—forever humble and modest in size, truly the modest Yukinoshita! If you put a small slider on there and ignore distance, giving it a push, that slider could move smoothly in a straight line forever on your breasts! All in all, that’s how flat it is, or rather, calling it smooth might be more fitting!”