ACT05 What's The Point in Knowing What Kind of Underpants Someone's Wearing?
「Mmm?」
On the way home after school, while walking with Akami, Mashiro heard the ringtone for an SNS message from her smartphone.
When she took out her smartphone and opened the app…… the contents made Mashiro tilt her head.
「What's wrong, Shiro-chan?」
「Er, just this.」
Akami asked from beside her, so she showed her the screen of her smartphone.
「... Uuwaa.」
Akami recoiled in disgust.
No wonder.
The sender had a name she'd never seen before.
The text was,
『HAAHAA what kind of panties are you wearing? HAAHAA』
Only that one line.
So sexual messages with such extremely classic content really did exist.
Moreover, was it really necessary to write out『HAAHAA』?... Mashiro thought things like that.
「Shiro-chan, you saw something unpleasant.」
「It happens occasionally. It's fine to just quietly block such things. If I worried about it every single time, I'd get worn out.」
「Ooh, Shiro-chan has a steel mentality. So cool!」
Akami looked at her with sparkling eyes.
「Even if some drunkard vomited on the roadside, you wouldn't think about it other than to just avoid it, right? It's the same thing.」
「... That comparison's a little vulgar. What a difference from the coolness just before.」
「?」
Akami looked at her with dull eyes.
Mashiro was the one who wanted to know why in the world her eyes were so different from before.
Setting that aside.
「However, I don't really understand. Is knowledge about a girl's underwear something to desire that badly?」
「Mmm, it's merely harassment, so I don't think you need to think about it that deeply, Shiro-chan.」
「Is that how it is?」
Mashiro remembered something.
When she was in grade school, there was a time when several boys from her class often flipped up her skirt.
Mashiro herself didn't feel particularly embarrassed by it and simply wondered『Why do these guys want to flip up my skirt so badly?』
But as might be expected, having that done to her over and over again got really annoying, so she counterattacked by kicking every single boy who did it in the groin, and it never happened again.
When she told Akami that anecdote, Akami made a stiff smile.
「Sh-Shiro-chan, that's vulgar...」
「It's a nostalgic memory. Putting it all together, those boys at that time didn't want to know about my underwear, but were simply harassing me. Kicking them was the right choice.」
「Ah... but, those kids might have liked Shiro-chan.」
「? Why?」
「Little kids like to bully someone the more they like them. As expected of Shiro-chan, you've been popular since you were little.」
Hmph, Akami said proudly with a cutely imperious tone, but Mashiro didn't really get it.
What kind of mentality was involved with wanting to bully a child the more you liked them?
If you liked someone, wasn't it better to just honestly convey your feelings?
She didn't really understand.
「～♪」
「…………」
While Mashiro was thinking, Akami was happily walking next to her.
Looking at her.
Swish
「Hu... uuuh!?」
「……Ooh.」
「W-w-wait a second!? Shiro-chan, why did you flip up my skirt!?」
Akami pressed down her skirt and rapidly pulled away.
Not even a second passed between Mashiro's action and Akami's retreat, but the light color with stripes was firmly etched into Mashiro's memory. For some reason.
「No, when I was thinking about why someone would want to bully a girl the more they like her, for some reason...」
「G-girl they like... no, no, no, that doesn't matter! It's not fine, but that's fine for now! Me and Shiro-chan are already high school students, so there's no need to do that by now!?」
Perhaps because she was greatly embarrassed, as while her face was bright red, Akami was angry.
While thinking that her pouting angry expression was also cute.
As might be expected, making her angry meant that was something she shouldn't have done, so Mashiro immediately bowed her head.
「I'm sorry. I like Akami, but I also think that was improper. You're exactly right. I'm reflecting.」
「Uu………… you won't do it again?」
「I swear on my life.」
「... Ok then.」
「So as an apology, I'll show Akami my panties as well.」
「No, you don't have to go that far!?…… Or rather, Shiro-chan, when we're changing clothes for PE, aren't you always wearing spats?」
「Yeah. So to show you, I'll have to slide them down halfway... here I—」
「Wait!? That's visually too extreme!? A-a-anyway, Shiro-chan, don't be so hasty without hesitation!?」
She was excessively restrained.
…… Well, with this and that, while she was forgiven by Akami.
With that slapstick exchange in mind, she thought honestly conveying affection was the best choice after all.
Mashiro reflected.
☆★★★☆★★
Shiro-chan's too dangerous.
It was too sudden, so I unconsciously stopped her, but.
………… I wanted to see them. Ku.
「Mmm?」
On the way home after school, while walking with Akami, Mashiro heard the ringtone for an SNS message from her smartphone.
When she took out her smartphone and opened the app…… the contents made Mashiro tilt her head.
「What's wrong, Shiro-chan?」
「Er, just this.」
Akami asked from beside her, so she showed her the screen of her smartphone.
「... Uuwaa.」
Akami recoiled in disgust.
No wonder.
The sender had a name she'd never seen before.
The text was,
『HAAHAA what kind of panties are you wearing? HAAHAA』
Only that one line.
So sexual messages with such extremely classic content really did exist.
Moreover, was it really necessary to write out『HAAHAA』?... Mashiro thought things like that.
「Shiro-chan, you saw something unpleasant.」
「It happens occasionally. It's fine to just quietly block such things. If I worried about it every single time, I'd get worn out.」
「Ooh, Shiro-chan has a steel mentality. So cool!」
Akami looked at her with sparkling eyes.
「Even if some drunkard vomited on the roadside, you wouldn't think about it other than to just avoid it, right? It's the same thing.」
「... That comparison's a little vulgar. What a difference from the coolness just before.」
「?」
Akami looked at her with dull eyes.
Mashiro was the one who wanted to know why in the world her eyes were so different from before.
Setting that aside.
「However, I don't really understand. Is knowledge about a girl's underwear something to desire that badly?」
「Mmm, it's merely harassment, so I don't think you need to think about it that deeply, Shiro-chan.」
「Is that how it is?」
Mashiro remembered something.
When she was in grade school, there was a time when several boys from her class often flipped up her skirt.
Mashiro herself didn't feel particularly embarrassed by it and simply wondered『Why do these guys want to flip up my skirt so badly?』
But as might be expected, having that done to her over and over again got really annoying, so she counterattacked by kicking every single boy who did it in the groin, and it never happened again.
When she told Akami that anecdote, Akami made a stiff smile.
「Sh-Shiro-chan, that's vulgar...」
「It's a nostalgic memory. Putting it all together, those boys at that time didn't want to know about my underwear, but were simply harassing me. Kicking them was the right choice.」
「Ah... but, those kids might have liked Shiro-chan.」
「? Why?」
「Little kids like to bully someone the more they like them. As expected of Shiro-chan, you've been popular since you were little.」
Hmph, Akami said proudly with a cutely imperious tone, but Mashiro didn't really get it.
What kind of mentality was involved with wanting to bully a child the more you liked them?
If you liked someone, wasn't it better to just honestly convey your feelings?
She didn't really understand.
「～♪」
「…………」
While Mashiro was thinking, Akami was happily walking next to her.
Looking at her.
Swish
「Hu... uuuh!?」
「……Ooh.」
「W-w-wait a second!? Shiro-chan, why did you flip up my skirt!?」
Akami pressed down her skirt and rapidly pulled away.
Not even a second passed between Mashiro's action and Akami's retreat, but the light color with stripes was firmly etched into Mashiro's memory. For some reason.
「No, when I was thinking about why someone would want to bully a girl the more they like her, for some reason...」
「G-girl they like... no, no, no, that doesn't matter! It's not fine, but that's fine for now! Me and Shiro-chan are already high school students, so there's no need to do that by now!?」
Perhaps because she was greatly embarrassed, as while her face was bright red, Akami was angry.
While thinking that her pouting angry expression was also cute.
As might be expected, making her angry meant that was something she shouldn't have done, so Mashiro immediately bowed her head.
「I'm sorry. I like Akami, but I also think that was improper. You're exactly right. I'm reflecting.」
「Uu………… you won't do it again?」
「I swear on my life.」
「... Ok then.」
「So as an apology, I'll show Akami my panties as well.」
「No, you don't have to go that far!?…… Or rather, Shiro-chan, when we're changing clothes for PE, aren't you always wearing spats?」
「Yeah. So to show you, I'll have to slide them down halfway... here I—」
「Wait!? That's visually too extreme!? A-a-anyway, Shiro-chan, don't be so hasty without hesitation!?」
She was excessively restrained.
…… Well, with this and that, while she was forgiven by Akami.
With that slapstick exchange in mind, she thought honestly conveying affection was the best choice after all.
Mashiro reflected.
☆★★★☆★★
Shiro-chan's too dangerous.
It was too sudden, so I unconsciously stopped her, but.
………… I wanted to see them. Ku.
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