In My Second Life, I'll Do Everything To Win You Over—My Beloved Childhood Friend Will Never Be Given To Anyone Else - Episode 24

Maybe it’s because she just ate ice cream. Nagisa’s lips were slightly wetter than the last time we kissed.

The moment their lips parted, Nagisa smiled mischievously.

“Did it again, huh?”

“Yeah”

“See you tomorrow, Momoka.”

Saying that, Nagisa hurriedly left. Normally, this wouldn’t be the place where we part ways yet.

Surely, Nagisa must be upset too. Since we are childhood friends, I can understand that much.

Why did you ask if Nagisa could kiss?

Why did you ask why I get excited about girls?

I still can’t sort out the situation well. I wonder what Nagisa thinks.

“Nagisa, do you get excited by girls?”

Letting him touch her chest and begging for kisses, does Nagisa even realize what she is doing?

Or is this also an act stemming from the extension of possessiveness as a best friend?

I don’t understand Nagisa. I should know Nagisa well. Yet, I don’t know this side of Nagisa.

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Somehow, I made it home and immediately took a shower. My mind was so foggy that I couldn’t think of anything.

I get out of the bathroom and jump into bed in my pajamas. As soon as I close my eyes, I can’t help but remember what happened earlier.

How should I face Nagisa tomorrow?

This time, I’ll make Nagisa mine. Not as a friend, but as Nagisa’s lover.

That’s the life I decided on. But I didn’t think it would go this way.

Make Nagisa jealous, make her aware of her feelings for me. Then, make her recognize it as romantic and start dating.

I thought kissing and more would come later.

I’ve always liked Nagisa, so I have zero experience in romance…

I didn’t anticipate a situation like this, so I’m in trouble.

If I let myself be carried away by the atmosphere and touch Nagisa more, can I become Nagisa’s lover?

Or, is it bad to proceed any further while things are still so ambiguous like this?

Sighing, I bury my face in the pillow.

It would be nice if I could peek inside Nagisa’s head.

“But at least, Nagisa can kiss me and doesn’t mind a little contact, right?”

I don’t know Nagisa’s true feelings, but you should be able to feel at ease about that.

Beep, the smartphone rang. When I hurriedly checked, there was a message from Nagisa.

How many pages was the English assignment again?

That’s all. Today, nothing has been mentioned at all.

Am I the only one who cares this much?

What does Nagisa think? I want to ask right away. But I don’t know how to do it.

“Sigh…”

I sent a reply to Nagisa from page 23 to page 27. Immediately, I received a “Thank you” in return.

I have to do my assignments too.

I spread out the materials and grip my mechanical pencil. Even though I’m holding the hard pencil, all I can think about is Nagisa.

Nagisa’s chest was soft.

There’s no way I can concentrate.

Letting out another sigh, I slumped over the desk.