Translator: Haruto.

“Go, Kasashima! Faster!”

“…Alright, alright.”

In case someone’s wondering what I’m up to right now, well… I’m pulling Rina around as she sits on a unicorn float. Needless to say, I’m pulling her by the string—No, not the string of her swimsuit. The one attached to the float.

Good grief, this girl didn’t actually want to “hang out” with me to kill time. She just wanted to work me to the bone. But well, I bet guys would be hitting on her left and right if she was by herself, so I reluctantly decided to follow her orders for now.

“You sure are convenient, Kasashima.”

“Is that so.”

“No one looks at me when I have you around.”

I peek at two dudes nearby to put it to the test, and…

“Dang, that chick’s boobs are huge—Urk! Crap! That thug is looking at us!”

“He’s freaking scary… Is he her bodyguard or something?”

“This sucks! I can’t look at her boobs now…”

“…I see…”

It appears my face is so intimidating that it can even deter other men from gawking at Rina’s beachball-size breasts, which her bikini is currently struggling to contain. All I have to do is move my face a little and the guys around us seem to disappear.

“I must ask, though, are my boobs really all that great? I feel like guys are always staring at them…”

“…”

I’m keeping my eyes in front of me so I’ve got no idea what Rina’s doing right now, but… even if I can’t tell for sure, I’ve got a feeling she’s holding her breasts in her hands and shaking them up and down.

“…They don’t seem to mind that I have a little mole in between them.”

“…” Gulp.

“…” Is it just me, or did a bunch of dudes gulp just now?

“It’s not like your chest gets smaller just because someone’s looking at it, and you have no choice but to get used to people staring at it, however, I still can’t help but wonder, are boobs really all that great? What do you think, Kasashima?”

“…Don’t ask me…”

I mean, sure, I think all men like boobs, but…

Boobs… boobs, huh…

How does it feel?

Rub, rub.

Yuuji-sama, your back is so big… and strong.

Rub…

“Stop it, stop it!”

“?”

Why’s Hibari popping up in my head now?! It’s true that her chest was pressing against my back when we were in the bath, but it’s not like I caught a glimpse or anything like that. I only felt it! Although, hold on… I get the feeling boobs have a greater destructive power when you just feel them…

“…Do you prefer big boobs, Kasashima?”

“Quit asking me these questions!” I didn’t even answer her previous question, did I?

I’m still looking ahead of me so I don’t know for sure what kind of expression Rina has as she’s asking me this stuff, but I can just picture it! Honestly, I don’t get the fun of asking me this.

If only Tajima were here, he’d save me from this little ordeal simply by answering honestly and without hesitation… Now that I think about it, seriously, where the heck did he run off to?

“You should be asking Yuito these questions instead of me. At the very least, I bet he doesn’t dislike them.”

“Yuito is fine with both, or rather, he doesn’t really care about the size of a person’s chest—just their character.”

“Ah, yeah, that’s totally the type of thing he’d say.”

Yuito’s a kind guy. He doesn’t judge people by their appearance.

Man, it’s remarkable how easy it is to talk with Rina when we’re discussing Yuito.

“How much time is left until Mahiro-san’s turn ends?”

“Umm… thirty minutes.”

“That’s a lot…”

Come to think of it, lunchtime will also begin in about thirty minutes.

“By the way, we decided to meet up later to eat lunch together,” Rina tells me.  

“Got it. Thanks for letting me know.”

They probably decided on it while I was looking for a swimsuit.

I continue pulling Rina around the pool for a while, and then, as I’m about to ask her for how long should I keep doing this—

“…You didn’t buy that swimsuit here, did you?” she suddenly asks me.  

“Huh? I’m surprised you noticed. You’re right.”

“Someone brought it here for you?”

“Yeah.”

“…Was it… your maid?”

“Correct.”

You can’t get anything past Rina, huh? It’s almost like she saw it happen. Is it a woman’s intuition?

“Your maid… Hmmm…”

“Did my maid pique your interest?”

“…I’d be lying if I said no.”

“Then, just be honest and admit she’s piqued your interest.”

I don’t blame her, though. Hibari looks like a fairly mysterious girl at first sight. When you actually talk to her, though, you quickly realize she’s a funny maid who enjoys cracking suggestive jokes.

“I mean, I’m really just a tiny bit interested in her… in her, and…”

“Hm?”

She stops talking all of a sudden, so I glance at Rina for the first time, and unfortunately, I can’t keep myself from peeking at her ample bosom before I look at her face, which seems slightly cloudy for some reason.

“You don’t have to keep pulling me around anymore, Kasashima. Thank you.”

“A-Alright.”

Rina gets off the float and into the water. Her chest made a considerable splash and, to be honest, the way it disappeared underwater was quite the sight.  

Okay, Rina’s finally off the float, so I guess my job here is done.

“Kasashima, let’s go over there now.”

“Huh? We’re not done? And wait, you wanna go there?”

The place Rina’s pointing at is…

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