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[ENG] A childhood friend who has already won but mistakenly believes herself to be the losing heroine Volume 1 Bonus

 

Bonus: Flirting at the Pool


It happened right after swimming classes started.

"Ugh... I lost to Amasawa-san! So frustrating!!"

Manaka started saying things like that.

Apparently, they timed themselves in swimming class, and she lost to Amasawa by a narrow margin.

"Amasawa is in a sports club. Isn't it unavoidable that you’d lose?"

"But I’m a former track club member and currently in the volleyball club!"

"Manaka, you’re in the Go-Home Club."

"But I took swimming lessons!"

Manaka and I took swimming lessons when we were in elementary school.

Setting aside losing to the swim team, losing to a former track team member seemed to frustrate her.

...Or rather, she seems frustrated about losing to Amasawa specifically.

For some reason, Manaka views Amasawa as a rival. The reason is unknown.

"Decided! I’m going to train!! Join me!!"

What a pain.

I thought that, but thinking about it calmly, "swimming training" means swimsuits at the pool.

...Hmm.

"Can't be helped. As your childhood friend, I’ll go with you."

I have absolutely no ulterior motives.


So, after school, we came to a nearby indoor pool.

Since it was a weekday, there was no one there except for a granny doing underwater walking.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

A few minutes after I finished changing, Manaka appeared at the poolside.

Perhaps because it was for "swimming training," she was wearing a competitive sports swimsuit rather than a leisure one.

I-It’s pretty... risqué. The lines of her body are clearly visible.

Especially the groin area... isn't the angle of that V-shape a little too sharp?

"How is it? Kanata-kun. I bought a new one to beat Amasawa-san!"

Fufun! Manaka put her hands on her hips and made a smug face.

Isn't she getting too serious over a mere class?

"By the way, what exactly are we doing for training?"

"It was a close race. If I just correct my form, I should be able to win! So, check my form."

"Roger."

As per Manaka’s request, I checked Manaka’s form from the poolside, and sometimes from in the water.

Seriously, intently, so as not to miss anything.

I have absolutely no guilty conscience. It’s true, okay!

"Phew... I’m actually a little tired. I’ll take a break."

Manaka said that and climbed out of the pool... at that moment.

She reached for her butt and slipped a finger between the fabric and her skin.

Then gave it a light tug.

Correcting a wedgie!!

O-Oh crap... somehow, that made my heart race.

"Kanata-kun? What’s wrong?"

"Just gonna swim a lap!"

While Manaka was resting, I swam in the pool.

Calm down... cool your head. Manaka is doing this seriously!

"Ah, good work."

When I came back after doing a lap, Manaka was already waiting in the pool.

Her break seemed to be over.

"Hey, hey, Kanata-kun."

"What is it... W-Wait... T-Too close!"

Manaka suddenly closed the distance between us.

I was cornered against the pool wall.

"Could it be that earlier... you were looking at my butt?"

"W-W-W! N-No way I was looking!"

"Oh my, you’re panic-stricken! So I hit the bullseye."

Yaaay, pervert! Ecchi! Lecher!

Manaka provoked me with a grin on her face.

T-This girl...!

"I don't care about your butt... H-Hey!"

Munyu.

A soft object was pressed against my chest.

"D-Don't cling to me! I-In a place like this..."

"It’s fine. There’s no one here right now."

Before I knew it, the granny who had been underwater walking earlier had gotten out of the pool.

"Kanata-kun, you have a pretty sturdy body, don't you?"

"D-Don't touch me all over..."

"Kanata-kun can touch too, you know? If you have the guts to."

Ah, I guess Kanata-kun doesn't have that kind of courage.

Manaka provoked me while laughing.

T-This girl...!!

"Come on, come on! Touch m—Kya!"

Manaka let out a scream.

Because I grabbed Manaka’s buttocks with a firm grip.

S-Soft...

"W-Wait! Y-You really touched... Hyan!"

I wrapped my arm around her back and pulled Manaka’s body strongly toward me.

Our bodies pressed together.

Manaka’s soft parts and my hardened part touched.

"K-Kanata-kun?! W-Wait... I-It’s hitting..."

"Don't move."

"Ah... No..."

I slowly brought my face close to Manaka’s.

Manaka closed her eyes.

I kissed... not her lips, but her forehead.

"Fue...?"

I smiled and told Manaka, who had a blank look on her face.

"If you beat Amasawa, I’ll do it with you."

"Wha!!"

Manaka’s eyes shot up.

And she contorted her expression in frustration.

A few days later, after school.

"K-Kanata-kun?"

Manaka was strangely distant that day.

She kept glancing at my face to check my expression.

"Umm, today, you see. The girls had pool class."

"Hmmm."

"S-So, um. Well..."

"Did you beat Amasawa?"

When I asked, Manaka gave a big nod.

"W-Well, yeah! S-So... umm... Kya!"

I pulled Manaka’s body close.

Then I lightly pinched her chin, lifting it up...

"Nn!"

I pressed my lips to hers.

Then I asked Manaka.

"Is this okay?"

"...Yeah."

Manaka gave a small, embarrassed nod.


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