In My Second Life, I'll Do Everything To Win You Over—My Beloved Childhood Friend Will Never Be Given To Anyone Else - Episode 50

“Did you take the picture?”

Blushing shyly, Momoka looks at me. Her expression is so cute that I pressed the shutter button again.

As expected, Momoka is so cute.

It’s not just my childhood friend’s bias; this is an objective fact. Ever since entering high school, she has become more refined and, in my opinion, much more beautiful than she was in middle school.

I feel like my chest has gotten bigger than before.

When you’re together all the time, it’s hard to notice physical changes. But compared to the old Momoka, the difference is clear.

I wonder if Kusakabe is also looking forward to Touka in her swimsuit.

I was the one who suggested going to the beach, but thinking about it makes me angry. I absolutely can’t let Kusakabe see Momoka like this.

“Hey, Momoka. What’s going on back there?”

“Behind?”

Touka turned around. A thin string was tied in a bow at the back of her neck. If I untie this, will her swimsuit come off?

Gently reaching out, I try to untie the ribbon. The swimsuit was secured in other places, so it wouldn’t come off.

“Hey, Nagisa?”

But Touka, with a flustered voice, hurriedly turns around.

“Sorry, I was just curious.”

“What were you planning to do if it came off?”

“Is it no good?”

Touka doesn’t say anything. But her eyes glisten just a little.

Seeing that face, I realized it.

I see. I want to see what’s under Momoka’s swimsuit.

“Nagisa?”

Wondering why I had fallen silent, Momoka peered into my face.

“Can I take a picture from this angle too?”

“Huh?”

Touka’s face turned red, and she instinctively covered her chest with her arm.

But they can’t completely hide it. Rather, the fact that it’s hidden makes it even more intriguing than before.

Snap! As I took the photo, Nagisa! Touka called out to me in an angry voice.

“What are you going to do with a photo like that?”

What should we do? What should we do?

The reason I wanted to take a photo was because I wanted to capture the image of Touka that Kusakabe couldn’t see.

It was just possessiveness; I didn’t even think about what to do with the photos I took.

“Don’t worry. I won’t show it to anyone.”

“I don’t really care about that.”

I believe in Nagisa.

Momoka didn’t say that. But I felt happy because it seemed like Momoka’s words were dripping with trust in me.

♡

After taking a few more photos, Momoka went to change in the bathroom. I suggested she change in the room, but it seems she was still too embarrassed.

In the room where I was alone, I opened the image folder on my phone.

Only images of Momoka in a swimsuit are being displayed, and just looking at them makes my heart race.

It’s a revealing swimsuit, but it’s not like wearing underwear or being naked. Still, it looks overly sexy, probably because of Momoka’s expression.

“Momoka, I wonder what kind of feelings you had while being photographed…”

Were you embarrassed? Did you really dislike it? Were you exasperated? Or… were you excited?

With a click, the door to the room opens.

Momoka was no longer in her swimsuit; she was now dressed in loose-fitting sweats. It was her loungewear.

“Nagisa, is something wrong?”

“Huh?”

“Your face is red. Should I lower the air conditioning temperature a bit more?”

“Y-yeah. It’s gotten a bit hot.”

“Okay, I’ll bring a cold drink, so wait for me.”

Touka lowers the temperature on the remote and hurriedly leaves the room.

“Ugh, fine……”

I’m the one who’s excited.