Finished my bath, I went to the living room.
Passing by the living room, I see Kasumi and Yomiko silently gazing towards their desks.
(That's right, they also have exams...they're studying so hard! Maybe I should bring them something to drink...)
I got to the kitchen and bring back drinks for them.
"I brought both of you something to drink."
"Here, Kasumi, your milk tea."
"T-thanks...."
(She's probably still angry at me.)
"Yomiko you liked cider, right?"
"Y-yeah..."
She turns away, blushing.
"H-hey, stop caring so much about other people, why don't you study, as well?"
"Y-yeah, I will."
Well, I said I would study...but, to be honest, I don't have the confidence to focus long enough on my own.
(Alright, I'll try inviting Miyoko.)
Carrying my study tools, I stand in front of Miyoko's room.
I knock into her door.
"Miyoko, it's me..."
"Mina?!"
(Hm? She sound flustered?)
Somewhat worried about her response, I call out to her again.
"It's almost periodic exams, right? I just thought we could study together."
"Eh, um?"
(Something is definitely strange. Did something happen to her?)
"Miyoko? Can I open the door?"
"W-wait!"
"Ah...eeekk!"
*Crash*
(What was that sound?)
"Are you alright? Miyoko?"
"I...I'm going to open the door, alright?"
"Hey! Wait!"
"Miyoko! What the...."
"Kyahh!"
The moment I open the door, the sight jumps into my view.
(Uhhh...)
(uh, oh...)
She sits as if she had just fallen on her back.
Looking at me with flushed face her legs are up skirt tied awkwardly on her foot her butt and crotch completely exposed.
(Uh, posh pink, surprising, ah! Wait...)
Our eyes met as she turns completely red.
"I-I'm sorry!"
I unconsciously and immediately went outside and closed the door shut.
"I didn't see anything." I said from behind the door
(I saw everything.)
The image of Miyoko's expose position is burned in my mind.
Her face bright red with an embarrassed expression.
(She's a girl after all!)
(B-but I've never seen her like that before.)
My heart races at an incredible rate.
(She...until now would've never screamed about something like this...)
(Wh-what happened?!)
The next moment, Miyoko's door slowly opens.
"H-hi..."
She looks down, unable to meet my gaze, her face still bright red.
(Urgh...she's mad at me, obviously,)
"Mina..."
"Did...you see?"
"See, what?"
( I saw everything.)
"Don't lie to me!"
"Well, i..uh, I didn't see anything that, I shouldn't have seen!"
She still continues to face down.
She seems, more nervous than I've even seen her before.
"I'm really sorry, rushing in like that, I was worried something might have happen to you...so...i...."
"Y-you're mad at me, aren't you?"
"M-more than mad..."
"I'm just...really embarrassed."
"Uhm....why?" I asked under my breath.
"M-more importantly!"
As if to hide her embarrassment, she raises her voice.
"D-don't suddenly open the door like that! You gave me a fright!"
"Wh-why did you suddenly open the door?"
"Like I said I was worried, you screamed, so I thought something might have happened to you..."
"Um...i-I see..."
"Why did you scream...just then?"
"I was changing my pants when I suddenly hear your voice, I got surprised..."
"And then I slipped and fell..."
"I-I see...are you hurt?"
"No...I'm fine."
"Well that's good then..."
She's, still unable to meet my gaze, continues to look down with embarrassment.
Seeing her like this, I sincerely feel bad for her...
"I'm sorry I suddenly walked in on you."
"Umm...I'll do anything to earn your forgiveness..."
I doubt she will forgive me just because I apologies, but I keep my head bowed anyway.
And then...
"Alright, fine. I'll forgive you."
"Of course...I know you won't be able to forgive me..."
"I'm sorry, what?"
In response, she muttered.
"Like I said, I'll forgive you."
"Wh-what really?"
"Y-yes..."
"Th-thank you..."
Her cheeks still red, she glances up at me.
(I'm lucky she forgave me so easily.)
But the moment I feel relief...
"On one condition!"
"Eh?!"
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My Sweet Roomies Re-Written (Miyoko Neyane/ Aoi Mizusawa Route)
RomanceThis is the story of young love set inside a dreamlike share house... Won't you come along for the ride? Disclaimer: I did not create the story , this is merely an adaptation of the original mobile galge (android and IOS formats) developed b...