Story by: Kira
Translated & Edited by: Inchan
“Nyan-nya~n!! Your thighs…smell good as usual…”
I’m rubbing my cheeks on her thighs.
“Stop it, you pervert old man!”
Nyan-nyan yelled at me
but she’s not scary at all.
It’s rather cute.
I keep attaching myself to her who is playing game.
I’m doing some abnormal things to her. Repeatedly.
I can feel someone’s presence behind me.
“Hm? Oooh! Acchan, it’s you!!”
It was Acchan who came back from a different work.
I felt so happy that I could finally see her,
so I jumped at her.
“Ugh… Yu-… I can’t breathe…”
“Whoops, sorry. It was unintentional.”
I’m hugging her too tight that makes her in pain. I loosen my arms strength.
“No particular reason…”
Acchan walked briskly to Mari-chan’s spot.
Did…I do something wrong?
I feel that Acchan hates me…
But we were together…as usual yesterday.
“You don’t get it, Yuu-chan?”
“How is Acchan feeling now?”
“Yuu-chan, what do you think if Acchan is flirting with other girls?”
“Of course…I don’t want her to do that.”
“That’s it. Go and apologize to her~”
Don’t tell me that Acchan is…jealous?
Is that possible?
Nyan-nyan is actually sharp at this thing.
Well done, Nyan-nyan!
I dashed bewilderedly to where Acchan is.
I can feel a dark aura from her.
Mari-chan noticed that I’m approaching them.
She said “It’s okay” in lip-sync.
She left us smiling.
“Acchan… I’m sorry.”
SHE’S IGNORING MEEEEEE!!!
Oshima-san might cry because of this…
I raised my voice pitch like a brat and started crying.
Acchan started crying too.
“The one who really wants to cry is…me…
It’s your fault…
It’s because…you…you were flirting with Nyan-nyan…”
I made Acchan cried.
I drew back my tears by wiping them.
Wait a minute.
Is it…jealousy? For real?
I can’t stop grinning inside.
Acchan is biting her lower lips with teary eyes. That’s just…too cute!
She even felt jealous because of me.
Acchan, you’re so lovely!
I kissed and hugged her tightly.
“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry, Acchan.”
Knowing that I made a princess burned in jealousy,
I feel so blessed. Really.
From now on,
at least once or twice,
I’ll let her jealous again.