A Story About a Handsome Girl Having Her First Kiss Stolen by an Equally Handsome Classmate - Episode 12

Friday, March 11

“I’ve decided to go to school starting in April.”

Mizuhara Shizuku declares.

Hearing this declaration, they cheered with delight and applauded enthusiastically.

It’s been two weeks since I’ve seen Mizuhara. I couldn’t come last week because I had my final exams. Wakamatsu is sitting on the floor with his back to the bed, his eyes fixed on Mizuhara, who is sitting opposite him.

“I told the teacher about it.”

“What?”

“I’ll come to school if I’m in the same class as Wakamatsu-san.”

“That’s great! Sounds fun.”

If a student who was absent from school had requested this, there was a 90% chance that she would end up in the same class as her.

“Is it time to deliver the prints to Mizuhara?”

“That’s right, thank you for everything.”

This is what it means when Mizuhara Shizuku goes to school. The connection that connected Wakamatsu and Mizuhara will be gone. Wakamatsu leans back in bed and sighs.

“I’ll be sad if we don’t get to see each other like this after school anymore.”

Every Friday at 4:30 pm.

For some reason, I feel very sad that this special time with Mizuhara Shizuku will be gone.

Mizuhara, looking down at me, begins to speak, “Well then.”

“Starting in April, let’s go on a date every Friday after school.”

“A, a date?!”

“Of course. I mean, you’ll go out with me, right?”

Was he serious when he confessed to me at the beach? It was such a shock that I barely remember anything after that day.

“That’s… not like, like, love?”

“I agree.”

“W-how long?”

” Until the extraordinary becomes the ordinary. “

After what has happened so far, very little is known about what happened to Mizuhara Shizuku.

Last year, a certain “incident” befell Mizuhara Shizuku.

This “incident” changed Mizuhara’s everyday life into something “unusual” and caused her great suffering.

And this “unusual” feeling continues to this day.

However, Mizuhara Shizuku is also preparing to return to her “everyday life.”

It is undoubtedly this declaration: “I’ve decided to go to school starting in April.”

“The extraordinary becomes the ordinary” means “making the extraordinary part of the ordinary.” For us students, “ordinary” means “going to school.” School life takes up the majority of our lives.

In short, Mizuhara going to school means a big step for her, “making the extraordinary closer to everyday life.”

“Until then, can we just stay together like we are now?”

“That’s what it comes down to.”

“Oh, so that’s what it means to date.”

It’s a very simple matter.

Mizuhara has promised to come to school, so my request to Mr. Yamabe has been fulfilled.

If Shizuku Mizuhara continued to go to school like this and made a friend she could trust even more than Wakamatsu, it would be great. Surely, this relationship that is only words would be ruined in an instant.

As I was smiling, my eyes met with Mizuhara, who was looking my way. Unlike me, she had a rather gloomy expression on her face.

When I see Shizuku Mizuhara, who seems to be lost in thought, I feel uneasy for some reason. Her gloomy clouds also hang over my heart.

“Mizuhara, come and see me even if it’s just in the nurse’s office.”

“Picture?”

He spoke as he zipped up the bag he had placed at the end of the bed.

I thought about words that wouldn’t be a burden to Mizuhara Shizuku.

“Well, my girlfriend is waiting for me after all.”

“…Yeah”

For a moment, it seemed as if the air around Mizuhara Shizuku had changed, but she pretended not to notice the subtle change and placed her hand on the door.

“So, is that okay?”

She had intended to confirm this with Mizuhara once more, but remembering the words she had spoken earlier, she felt extremely embarrassed. Without waiting for a reply, she made plans to leave the room. The moment she put her strength into the door and was about to step out, Mizuhara Shizuku’s hand grabbed her shoulder forcefully, and Wakamatsu Hanae’s world was turned upside down.

The unfamiliar white ceiling and the face of Mizuhara Shizuku come into view.

When I twisted my body to try and get up, she grabbed both my arms and prevented me from moving.

He was pulled onto the bed, pinned down by a woman whose beautiful face he had been entranced by.

Mizuhara’s slender fingers touched his cheek. Wakamatsu shivered at the delicate touch of Mizuhara’s hands tracing his eyebrows, corners of his eyes, and the contours of his face, and he instinctively closed his eyes.

“Wakamatsu is cute.”

“Is that sarcastic…?”

When Mizuhara says that, I can only take it as an insult.

Her resistance was minimal with both her arms restrained, but Wakamatsu glared at her as he lay on top of her. However, she didn’t care and continued to touch his face.

Clear double eyelids, a straight nose, straight, medium-long chestnut hair, pale skin, and long limbs… Mizuhara Shizuku has a lot that Wakamatsu does not have.

“Ah, between the eyebrows.”

With a smile on his face, the classmate stretches his brow with the pads of his fingers.

I shook my head to brush away his annoying fingers, but Mizuhara’s fingers moved to my ear, tracing the edge of my ear. A warmth gradually spread to my ear, and I felt more and more embarrassed. While he was massaging my earlobe, I was regretting that it might have been better if he had just played with the area between my eyebrows, when Mizuhara spoke up.

“So, is that okay?”

Despite her facial expression, Mizuhara shows no emotion as she looks down with a smile on her face.

That beautiful face came closer and bit the corner of my lip. It tickled, and I involuntarily flinched.

“We’re lovers, after all.”

Mizuhara Shizuku leaned over me, and I instinctively closed my eyes. A soft kiss was placed on my lips.

His warm lips touched mine gently, and within a few seconds, they were gone.

“a……”

He looks up at Mizuhara Shizuku in shock.

Wakamatsu Hanae, a first-year high school student.

The first kiss that he had been protecting for 16 years was stolen by a classmate who had stopped going to school, Mizuhara Shizuku.

–End of Chapter 1: “What has happened can’t be undone.”