196 - Size Measurements and Private Chat between Males

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And so, it was decided that Amane's class would be doing a cafe for the cultural festival.

The excitement the boys showed back then had Amane grimacing. They were most likely looking forward to seeing Mahiru, Chitose, and the other pretty girls as waitresses.

It was bad to changing the itinerary after it was decided, so Amane decided to go along with it, but for some reason, he started resisting when they discussed their sizes.

"No, it doesn't suit me."

"You won't know unless you try. Alright, just give up already. Let us measure our heights and shoulder widths, otherwise we can't borrow clothes."

"Fujimiya...just give up..."

"You've already given up Kadowaki...?"

"It's the expected result, more or less."

The negotiator did say that the matter of borrowing clothes was almost resoled, and decided to start measuring the sizes of all students to ensure that they had enough clothing...Amane was designated as a waiter, and was peeved by it.

It was a consideration by Itsuki to assign him in the same timeslot as Mahiru, just in case, but Itsuki should have mentioned this beforehand.

"But anyway...aren't you fatter than before?"

"How rude. I don't have fat, I'm just force to live a proper life."

"Haha, your wife really manages you well."

"Stop it."

Amane coldly retorted in shame as he was told that Mahiru was his wife, and Itsuki gave his usual mischievous smile.

"Hmm, not fat, just a little more muscle, right?"

"That's possible. I've been training using Kadowaki's methods."

"I want to know what that is."

Amane handed over to Kadowaki as Itsuki was suddenly interested, and then looked towards the other boys who were measuring themselves.

They were whispering away, and he was curious as to what they were talking about.

He pricked his ears, and heard some excited voices. It seemed they were talking about Mahiru.

"Shiina-san in a maid uniform...that's great."

"She's measuring in another classroom, right? I imagine they're amazing."

"They're big after all."

"The contrast is so great, especially when she's always with Shirakawa."

"Itsuki will kill you if he hears that."

"Actually, he admits that they're small...that they can fit his hand..."

"I'm just jealous that Fujimiya gets to keep Shiina-san to himself."

You guys are giving my girlfriend strange looks, and Itsuki's going to suffer, not the guy saying that, Amane quietly retorted as he gave him a completely flabbergasted look.

"...Keep your voices down. I heard that."

"Ack, you've been listening, Fujimiya?"

Amane hoped that they did not fantasize about his girlfriend's body proportions, but it would be childish of him to get angry over it, so he endured. Either way, no matter how they fantasized, only he had the chance to personally witness, and that was why he was very calm about it.

Itsuki gave a wry smile, probably because he did overhear this conversation. It would be bad to let Chitose hear it, and since he had no intention of disclosing it openly, it probably was just some private chatter.

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