[BL] I Noticed That I've Become A BL Game Protagonist's Younger Brother!

Chapter 12.5(4) - The Struggling Days Of A Reincarnator(4)

Translated by Trash
Proofread by Daed

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One day.

It was when I was washing the sand off my hands after P.E lesson.

A girl student was using the faucet next to me; she vigorously turned the faucet. Water splashed everywhere and I was drenched in water.

“Uwah, sorry! Eh, so it’s just Nousa-san. Since you’re sweating so much, isn’t this perfect?”

We’re not in the same class, she was a student from another class.

She was a cute girl with pink hair in twintails and she’s not as popular as Sakurai Hina, but she’s still popular among the boys.

If I were a boy, I would think that she’s cute.

I don’t think that I’d realize that she had such a disappointing character though.

I’ve witnessed people showing different faces to the latter depending on their gender.

After becoming a girl, it felt different from when I was a boy sometimes, and this is exactly one of the examples.

The girls who were with her, were indeed ‘mobs’ and they were giggling.

I was sweating a lot as I was told and it was hot too so I didn’t really care, but……

“Uwah, Shirousa-san’s so wet! What happened?”

When I was about to leave, I was called by the incarnation of BL, Amachi Akira.

“I got wet.”

“No, I can see that! Even if she’s Shirousa-san, isn’t this too wild? Wipe with this.”

As he said that, he passed the towel that was over his neck to me.

What does, “Even if she’s Shirousa-san,” mean?

It’s irritating when I get told off by this guy.

“I don’t need it.”

“It’s fine. I didn’t really use it so it’s clean.”

He put it over my neck as he said that.

I’d feel bad if I returned it now, so I reluctantly accepted it.

I’m a little worried that I might get infected with BL.

“I’ll wash it and return it to you.”

“Wash!? It’s fine, I’ll give it to you. It was given to me as a small gift anyways.”

“But……”

“If you don’t need it, throw it into the ocean! Well then, see you~”

“Throw it into the ocean” was a famous anime line. Using that as a reference, did he become stupid?

So boring.

Even though he’s an ikemen, he’s stupid on the inside. He should just go and die.

But somehow, my mood felt lighter.

I didn’t intend to care about it, but I wonder if I was feeling a little down.

The towel on my neck felt strangely warm.

“Nousa-san. That towel, could you give it to me?”

When I realized, the pink twin tail girl, who was supposed to be gone, was in front of me.

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“You see, this girl likes Amachi-kun.”

“You don’t need it, right? Then why not give it to her.”

It seems like the mobs came back too. They gathered together and told me to hand the towel over to the pink twin tail girl.

I could clearly feel my mood going down this time.

“Please~. You’ll give it, right?”

It’s not like I want this stinky BL towel, so I didn’t hesitate to hand it over.

……Was what I expected, but my hand stopped for some reason.

I wonder why I don’t want to hand it over?

“Why won’t you give it to me? Perhaps, Nousa-san likes Amachi-kun too?”

The girls were drawing near me, and I snapped out of it.

I wonder if they’re intending to coerce me.

Even if they do, I won’t think anything of it.

Rather……what did she say?

This me, falling in love with a BL incarnation……!?

I have trained my body since young for the sake of fighting BL!!

“That……There’s no way!”

I blurted before I realized.

Whether the girls were surprised or not, they took a step back.

“W-what-”

“Hmph!”

I felt shitty, it was extremely unpleasant.

I snorted, stomped my feet violently, and left angrily.

I can’t keep up with this.

I could hear noises from the back, but I ignored it.

“Ah, the towel-”

After a while, I noticed that I was holding the towel in my hand.

I brought it with me even though she said she wanted it.

I’d be glad if I just handed it over, but……

I thought of using it since he went through the trouble of giving it to me, but as I was going to wipe myself, I realized that the towel was dirty.

Being wet felt great, so I’ll just dry myself naturally.

After returning to the classroom, I quietly put it in my bag.