Househusband-wannabe Boy and Idol Girl - 95

A Very Popular Idol Classmate Has Taken a Liking to Me, A Person Who Doesn't Want to Work for My Whole Life.

Daininki Idol na Classmate ni Natsukareta, Isshou Hatarakitakunai Ore


Act 3 - The School Festival


"Hmm, it's about time, isn't it?" (Yukio)

After checking the time on his smartphone, Yukio said so.
After all the back and forth we did, the two hours that I thought were long passed by in no time.

"What're you going to do after this, Rintaro?" (Yukio)
"......I don't really have anything to do, so maybe I'll help out behind the scenes." (Rintaro)
"I-isn't that a little too sad?" (Yukio)
"I just kidding... Anyway, let's go back to the classroom for now. I have to see you in your butler outfit." (Rintaro)
"Eh! When you say that, it makes me feel embarrassed..." (Yukio)

I don't know why this guy is so fidgety, but if he feels embarrassed even a little, it's worth teasing him.

As we are about to head back to the classroom, a familiar guy walks in front of us.

This guy with his annoyingly thick blond hair and an unpleasant attitude is none other than Kinjou, who foolishly tried to hit on Rei.

"Hey, they still haven't gathered?"
"Sorry, sorry. They usually sleep until noon... but they'll be in here soon."
"If they don't come, I won't let them slide, I'm serious."

Kinjou, along with a rough-looking guy who seems like a public visitor, pass by us.
He gives off a delinquent vibe, but I hope he's the type of delinquent who would offer an umbrella to a stray cat on the roadside. It would be nice if he were the type to pick it up and keep it.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Rintaro?" (Yukio)
"......It's nothing." (Rintaro)

I have a vague sense of unease and can't help but worry, but it's not unusual for Kinjou to invite his friends.
In this situation, it's more rude of me to be wary based on my own preconceptions.
But――――there's nothing that hits as accurately as this bad premonition at times like this.


"How could this happen!" (Yukio)

In a partitioned break room inside the classroom, Yukio's voice echoes.
I'm also there as a related party, but I can't help but laugh at the scene in front of me.

"Sorry! But the person in charge of promotions came out wearing the smallest size!"
"Ugh... I get the situation, but still." (Yukio)

You probably figured it out from the conversation just now, but it seems that the butler outfit Yukio was supposed to wear has been taken by one of the people in charge of promotions.
We tried to contact him to return it, but so far, no response.
It's probably just a case of being too caught up in the school festival and not realizing it.

So, that's how it is.
Yukio has no choice but to wear another costume――――in other words, a maid outfit for girls.
The girls who have wished for him to wear it look somewhat amused as they watch Yukio, as he blushes and looks down in embarrassment.

"Ugh! Rintaro! You don't have to laugh so much either!" (Yukio)
"Haha, sorry sorry. It just suits you too well." (Rintaro)
"Huh?" (Yukio)

Since there are classmates around, I respond in my usual nonchalant manner, and Yukio makes a slightly bewildered face.

In fact, Yukio, who was already known as being too cute for a boy, is now wearing an outfit that is heavily equipped with cuteness, called a maid outfit.
There's no way that wouldn't be charming.
If I hadn't known that this person was a boy, I might have been shaken by the blushing face from earlier.

"D-Does it really suit me...?" (Yukio)
"Yeah. It suits you incredibly well." (Rintaro)
"You're not lying, right?" (Yukio)

This guy, just because I'm in my nonchalant mode, is he doubting my words?

"There's no way I'd be lying. Everyone thinks so, right?" (Rintaro)

I ask the girls present, and they nod their heads in agreement.
I wink at Yukio for proof, and he seems to finally believe me and shows us a grin that we have never seen before.

"I-I see... Then, I guess it's okay." (Yukio)

Well, I'm not really sure it's okay.

"Well then, Rintaro, I'm off!" (Yukio)
"Y-Yeah. Good luck." (Rintaro)

I don't know why he's so excited, but if he's having fun――――well, I guess it's fine.

Seeing off Yukio, who is now all excited as he replaces the previous hall staff, I sit down in a nearby seat.
I'm planning to kill some time here for a while, but I don't intend to stay long considering the turnover rate. For the time that can't be used up, I plan to wander around by myself.

"Welcome back, Goshujin-sama!" (Yukio)
"......You seem pretty excited for someone who had no choice but to do." (Yukio)
"Well, if it's come to this, there's no helping it, so you might as well enjoy it, right?" (Yukio)

As he says that, Yukio is flipping around as if to show off the frills of his skirt, looking somewhat more cheerful compared to the expression on his face when he found out he didn't have his butler's uniform.
It's way better than being forced to do it, but his adaptability is a little surprising.

"Could I have your order?" (Yukio)
"Then... I'll have the transparent warabimochi and black tea." (Rintaro)
"Understood." (Yukio)

Yukio, who has noted my order, goes to the kitchen to communicate it.
In the meantime, I look around from my seat in the corner.
The number of customers is decent. It seems like the number of public customers is gradually increasing, and I notice a line forming in the corridor after I have been sitting for a while.
I'm relieved that we don't have to worry about not having customers come.

"Here you go, Goshujin-sama. These are the items you ordered." (Yukio)
"Hey... being called 'Goshujin-sama' is giving me an itch." (Rintaro)
"Huh? But that's the rule, so you have to accept it." (Yukio)

With a teasing smile, Yukio places the warabimochi and black tea that I have ordered in front of me.
Even though I suggested it myself, I think this warabimochi will attract attention.
And the taste――――yeah, they made it just as I taught them.

[...Hey, isn't she hella cute?]
[I totally get it. Should I try talking to her later...?]
[Hey, wait. I saw her first, okay?]

As I sip my black tea, I overhear the conversation of those guys from the adjacent table.
Following their gaze, I see Yukio in the maid outfit.
They look young and are wearing casual clothes, so they are probably from another school.

It's a pity, but that means they don't know that Yukio is a boy. I hope the shock will be minimal when they find out later.

――――And then some time passed.

After finishing the warabimochi, I drink the remaining black tea in one go and get up from my seat.
Yukio, who notices, approaches me holding a tray for serving dishes.

"Are you leaving already, Rintaro?" (Yukio)
"Yeah, it's not good to linger even though it's my own class. Do your best for the rest of the shift." (Rintaro)
"Mm. Hehe, I'm looking forward to seeing you in your butler outfit later. I'll use that as motivation." (Yukio)
"I'd appreciate it if you didn't expect too much......" (Rintaro)

Well, I guess it's better than not being expected at all.
But then again, it's kind of awkward if I end up letting him down.
Anyway, I'll just do my work quietly and efficiently.

I still have over an hour left until I have to go back to the classroom.
So I think I might be able to see the performance of the drama club, but――――

"Huh...?" (Rintaro)

When I glance out the window in the hallway, I see a group of guys walking past three girls, just like the guys who were staring at Yukio before, and they are staring at the girls in awe.
My gaze is also drawn to the girls, as if I'm being pulled in by them.

"......I feel like I've seen them somewhere before." (Rintaro)

Even from this distance, I can tell that those three are incredibly beautiful.
Not just the guys I saw, but several others who notice them are also turning to look at them.

――――Well, it's probably just a coincidence.

I happen to know a trio of beautiful girls.
But the ones I'm seeing now have completely different hair colors and slightly different facial impressions.
The girls I know are really good at disguises, but I'm sure that has nothing to do with it.

Yeah, it should have nothing to do with it.
~"(This is a Translation Content of pemudatunawisata[dot]my[dot]id. so, read only on there, kay~)"~

[End of Chapter]


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At a certain time, there are creatures that walk by two feet. These creatures can be divided into two by gender. These creatures are surprisingly able to pick something using things called hands.
And on a certain day, two of these creatures meet.

"Halloo~ I am Bujangga, ndesu! Nice to meet you!"
"Y, yes. Nice to meet you too, I am Fuurawan."
"Fuurawan-chan ka? Ii no namae."
"S, sangkyu."

The two greet each other due of their faces are facing each other.
They speak, breathe, blink, sweat, and so.
And after a long time passes,

"Kyaa~ Bujang-kyun."
"Daijoubu ka? Fuurawan-chan."
"D, daijoubu... desu."
"Doushita no?"
"Fuurawan-chan no kaori, suuuuggoku WANGY, hmmmmmppppsshhh ahhhh wangyyyy."
"Mou~ Bujang-kyun no eccchi~."

On a certain day, these two meet and have lunch because they are hungry.
The boy orders fried rice while the girl orders a serve of seasoned rice being processed by frying.
For the drinks, the boy orders hot chocolate while the girl orders a cup of chocolate that has not been cold yet.
They eat their food.
They also feed some spoons with each other.
They then having a leisure exchange.

"Ikeh, yaru?"
"Ikeh, tanoshii, kimochii, ore, ganbarimasu!!!"
"Dame ka?"
"Dame nanoka."
"Ee, haayaakuuu~"

The two of them are having exercise, training, and workout, then.
When they finished, then they restarted.
And when they finished, the boy pleaded for the second.
Then when they finished, this time in the girl who asked the third.
And when they finished, the boy once again pleaded for the fourth.
Then when they finished, the girl also once again asked for the fifth.
And so on.


On the other occasion,
On a day that is not a night.
That day the sun is shining brightly because it's a day and 12:00 o'clock.
The day is bright and the sun has not been set yet.
The breeze can be felt due to the air is flowing.
As he is breathing, a certain boy is approaching a girl.

"Yaa, kitten-chan, can I have your namae?"
"S, su, suteki~. Ah, hai. Fuurawan desu."
"Fuurawan-chan, huh. What a kirei no namae. By the way, watashi no namae is Badz Zheengan. Watashi wa Son of a Beach. Watashi came from The Pangea Selatan. Diligent in setsuyaku. Ketsueki type is I, I for Ikkehmen. Watashi no hobby wa breathing. Yoroshiku."
"Yoroshiku, Badz Zheengan-san."
"Fuurawan-chan, watashi no yubi to kimi no chawan, let's have made karera meet and unite."
"Watashi-tachi will have much tanoshi."

They have a wik wok awok koakoawaok akoawoakakwa kawkaowaoaok.
When they have done of their a wik wok awok koakoawaok akoawoakakwa kawkaowaoaok, then they re-doing again.
When they finished again, the boy pleaded for the second.
Then when they finished, this time in the girl who asked the third.
And when they finished, the boy once again pleaded for the fourth.
Then when they finished, the girl also once again asked for the fifth.
And so on.


"Fuurawan-chaaannn!!! Ikanaide!!!!."
"Gomen ne, Bujang-kun."
"Dameee, Fuurawan-chaannnn!!!"
"Sayonara, Bujang-kun."