The Classmate Who Is Adored by Everyone Smiles Teasingly Only at Me-Chapter 3Volume 2 .6 - Ponytail and Protein Bars

Ponytail and Protein Bars 6

“Uhh…”

“What’s wrong? Were all those words just for a bluff? I’m not telling you to let me touch your chest or anything. Getting all scared over a leg… you can’t even take responsibility for your own words, huh? Chika, you’re just a kid who’s all talk.”

“I’m not a kid! Fine! If you’re going to say that much, then please feel free to touch it as much as you like!”

Realizing that backing down now would mean defeat, Chika steeled herself and pinched the hem of her skirt. Then, she slowly began to lift it up.

Her thighs, exposed once again, were tinged with a peachy blush from her embarrassment.

“Um… go ahead?”

Her face was redder than he had ever seen it before, and she began to tremble like a frightened puppy.

Good, serves you right.

Sōma smirked inwardly as he watched her. He had never felt such a satisfying counter before. This must be what it feels like to have a weight lifted off your chest.

“Don’t move.”

“Y-Yes!”

As Sōma was about to press on, Chika squeezed her eyes shut like a grade-schooler who didn’t want to see the needle of an injection.

After thoroughly enjoying the sight of her,

“Hey, Chika.”

“W-What is it?”

“I was thinking, it must be unsatisfying for you to have your thighs touched when they’re not at their best, right? After all, they’re a bit flabby now.”

“Eh? Well, that’s…”

Caught off guard by the strange question, Chika timidly opened her eyes while still holding up her skirt.

“Then, wouldn’t it be better for both of us if I touched them when they’re at their best?”

“At their best?”

“Let’s work hard on dieting to slim down those thighs. Let’s go for a run next holiday.”

“Eh…eeeeeh!?”

Chika, who thought she was going to have her thighs touched, let out a pitiful scream at the prospect of exercise.

It’s common sense. There’s no way he could casually touch his female classmate’s thighs.

Even if Chika agreed, he would be looked at with disdain by the girls and beaten up by the boys if the whole classroom found out. Such a risky thing is impossible to do.

But what if there were absolutely no such complications?

Of course he would indulge in touching it to his heart’s content.

Sweets, especially Western confections, are high in sugars and fats, making them very high in calories.

Occasionally, they can add a wonderful variety to your heart and diet, but eating them every single day is not good for your health. Specifically, it can lead to obesity.

If Chika’s weight has increased recently, the cause must be the samples Sōma had been asking her to try. It would be inexcusable to make her feel sad because of him, so he must take responsibility.

Therefore, Sōma arrived at Chika’s house full of enthusiasm and determination the next Sunday.

“Hello! I’ve come to pick up Chika-san!”

“Ugh, you really came~”

Usually greeted with a smile, Chika had a grimace on her face today. She was clearly not welcoming.

Moreover, she was dressed in loose-fitting loungewear.

“What’s with that outfit? I told you we’re going to exercise for the diet today.”

Sōma was dressed in a jersey, perfect for exercise. On his back, he carried a lightweight running backpack filled with a towel and a water bottle.

Chika pouted like a sulking kindergartner when he gestured towards her room on the second floor and urged her to hurry up and change.

“But I really don’t feel like it. I’m more of an indoor person, you know.”

“Don’t worry. So am I.”

Sōma, who had been devoted to making sweets since elementary school, had no experience in athletic club activities.

“Sōma-san, seeing you so fired up doesn’t reassure me at all. You’re not planning to make me do some insanely hard exercise that’ll leave me writhing in muscle pain tomorrow, are you?”

“I’m neither an athlete nor a fitness trainer. Besides, I don’t even know any tough methods like that. We’re just going for a run, that’s all.”

He beckoned her and said it wasn’t scary, but Chika didn’t come any closer like a stray cat wary of people.

“Just running sounds tough enough already.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine. You run a couple of laps around the track for warm-ups in PE class, right? It’s just a slightly tougher version of that. Don’t you think you can handle it?”

“Well, maybe, but…”

She still seemed reluctant, unconsciously fiddling with the tiles at the entrance with the toe of her slip-on sandals.

“Look, if you want to touch my thighs, you can do that anytime—”

“I’m not doing all this preparation for some kind of sexual harassment.”

Sōma glared at her, Chika shrank back and apologized.

He sighed and spoke in a soothing tone.

“You’ve never gone running with friends on a holiday, have you? Consider it a new experience.”

“I’m weak when you put it that way.”

Chika admitted with a heavy sigh of resignation.

“Fine. I’ll run since Sōma-san has gone to the trouble of preparing for this on his day off. But I won’t hesitate to give up if it gets too tough. And I’ll scream if you try to make me keep running, so be prepared.”

“Don’t make such pointless threats. I said we won’t overdo it. Come on, hurry up and change.”

“Alright.”

Urged by Sōma, Chika reluctantly made her way upstairs.

“Oh, Sōma-kun, hello there.”

As her daughter went up, Chika’s mother came down with a smile.

“Ah, hello. I’m sorry for bothering you.”

“You’re going running together today, right?”

“Yes, that’s right. For dieting. I’m sorry, it’s my fault for letting Chika eat too many sweets and making her gain weight.”

Sōma apologized with a bow, and Chika’s mother chuckled with gestures similar to her daughter’s.

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